Chapter 8 The Rat
The next day, Mr. Jin and his party held the temple in the coffin that contained Zhong Lin's body, and Xu Xing followed.
After a while, everyone said goodbye at the foot of the mountain. Xu Xing rejected Liu Yi's request, held the "green girl" in his hand, and walked towards Sanye Township. After a while, Qianshan was already looking at him.
"Sister must be very anxious." Xu Xing thought so in his heart, and couldn't help but speed up his pace.
Um?
Xu Xing suddenly stopped and looked at the two people opposite in surprise, "I wonder what the two of you are trying to stop Xu's way?"
On the snow not far away, there were two people standing in a cold and arrogant manner. They were a man and a woman, Gu Hualing and Lu Zhan in Mingyang Temple.
At this moment, Lu Zhan looked depressed, as if he could not be interested in everything in front of him. However, when he saw the green girl sword around Xu Xing's waist, he looked at it more, and there seemed to be a hint of doubt in his eyes. Gu Hualing's eyes were like swords, looking up and down at Xu Xing, looking at him with interest.
"But the mandrill you killed?" Gu Hualing smiled, but there was no warmth in his eyes.
Xu Xing frowned, as if he was displeased with the questioning tone, and said in a deep voice: "What should I do if it is true or not?"
Gu Hualing gently played with his fingers painted with rose-colored elixir, which were as slender and round as jade bamboo shoots. Hearing this, he paused slightly and sneered: "The casual cultivator who was born after taking over the body is so arrogant, he really doesn't know how to live or die!"
With a raised hand, a soft cloud sleeve immediately looked like a scattered flower of a goddess, wrapped in a murderous intent that covered the sky and the earth.
But it was a disagreement, and the murderous intent was like a waterfall.
Xu Xing snorted coldly, accompanied by the sound of the sword sound of the clear Yue, and a piece of cold light formed a crescent moon, and a figure retreated without moving forward.
"Sher..."
The water sleeves were rolled up, and the magic power was stimulating, making bursts of explosions. With a shocking sound, the half-foot-long flowing clouds fell down and floated around the white snow.
What was surprised was Lu Zhan. As for Gu Hualing's face, his face was extremely ugly and his eyes were as cold as ice. Although she had a random blow just now, she never thought that this person could block it.
"Good sword!" Lu Zhan blurted out his eyes.
Then he looked at Xu Xing coldly, "It is a waste of resources to put the sword in your hand like this."
Xu Xing's heart burst, he shouted coldly, and suddenly drew his sword, without even looking at it, and poured his true energy into his eyes and waved it repeatedly.
I felt the harsh sound of metal and iron attacks exploded in my ears, and a wave of overwhelming force came from the sword body, and Pei Mo could not control it.
Xu Xing's body was as straight as a pine tree, and then retreated to the snow three feet away. The blood on the snow in front of him was as bright as stars, and the end was dazzling.
Xu Xing's nose was warm, his thin lips were pursed white, and his eyes were extremely sharp, as deep as obsidian.
"Rats!" Xu Xing shouted coldly.
Although I have prepared some preparations for fighting with the Taoist monks in this world, I have never thought it would be so fast.
Now he is only at the level of great success in Qi Refining, which is still the blessing of the Cuiping Mountain Talisman Seal yesterday. The spiritual energy is transformed through the incomplete fragments to save him from practicing hard work, otherwise it will be difficult to resist the random attacks of the two people in front of him.
The way to refine Qi is easy but difficult. If you practice the heavens, and the true qi overflows the dantian, it will be a small success; if you transform into a form and run through the twelve levels of the building, it will be a great success; if you condense the qi and transform into a lake, it will be like a dragon hiding, and if you develop clouds and rain, it will be the peak.
After that, the true energy can wash the acquired body, constantly questioning the three barriers of foundation building, opening the meridians, condensing the orifices, and the heavenly gate.
Lu Zhan's face was as gloomy as ice. He heard the scolding and his eyebrows were locked. He pressed the sword in his arms for some reason, but for some reason he did not take action again.
This person's strength is nothing but an ant, and can be destroyed by the backhand, but the sword in his palm is really famous. Although it is not a magic weapon, it has a hidden sword meaning. Otherwise, how could he destroy his magic power as condensed as steel?
This is the sword of the human immortal!
Seeing that Lu Zhan failed to succeed, Gu Hualing's expression looked a little better, but his voice was still cold and arrogant. "It's worthy of being a person who has condensed the golden elixir. Even if he survives, he should not be underestimated. Fellow Daoist Xu is qualified to know the origin of the two of us, Fu Yang Sword Sect, Gu Hualing, and Lu Zhan."
Gu Hualing said, but was thinking about how to bring Xu Xing back to Fuyang Sword Sect without killing him.
Although she didn't know what the opportunity was, it was nothing more than martial arts and spiritual treasures. When she caught this person at the mountain gate, she would ask slowly.
"It is this person who is unruly and can escape from the three disasters of the Golden Pill, and reborn after taking over the body. It is definitely not a good character to be with him." Gu Hualing thought.
After the Taoist practitioners form the golden elixir, they need to overcome the three disasters of wind, thunder and fire, once every five hundred years. They cannot overcome the Taoist movement and make the flowing water, and they will be ashes.
Because the three disasters are all tests the Taoist's mind, nature, bones and perseverance, before they pass, few people are sure that their family can pass. Therefore, there are always some Taoist who are confident that they can't get over, and they take over their bodies in advance. In the past three thousand years, ancient gods have fallen one after another, and the incense and fire gods have flourished in the world, and some disciples of the great immortal sect are even more like fish in water.
But there is also a kind of Taoist, either because of opportunity or because of the mind. Even if the Taoist practice turns into flowing water among the three disasters, it can preserve a trace of the soul. After the three disasters, the soul is extremely tenacious, just taking over the body and reincarnating, and entering the road to Tao very quickly.
Of course, this situation is extremely rare, so it is not revealed in front of others. Few people know it, but thanks to the long-standing inheritance of Fuyang Sword Sect, Gu Hualing knows it.
Xu Xing laughed coldly in his heart. The disciples of the Immortal Sect in this world do not cultivate virtue, domineering, and hurting people at any time. It is really worth killing!
Gu Hualing saw Xu Xing ignore him and his face suddenly turned cold. He knew that the other party was determined and was definitely not moved by words.
He snorted coldly, his aura was aroused, his eyes were very sharp, and he was about to take action with all his strength.
Although Lu Zhan had not drawn his sword, his spiritual sense had already locked on Xu Xing, and at the same time he used his energy to block Xu Xing's escape route.
"You and the other two talked to themselves, but they wanted to force fellow Daoist Xu, Gu Shifang's daughter and disciples were so capable?"
Just as it was about to break out, a graceful and quiet voice sounded and landed lightly in the scene.
Gu Hualing's eyes were slightly condensed and he looked at the visitor with a serious expression.
Xu Xing turned around and looked, but saw Xue Zhou, who was tall and handsome and had a calm temperament, slowly walked over.
Xue Zhou nodded to Xu Xing, smiled slightly and said, "Brother Xu really doesn't consider joining my underworld?"
Confusion flashed in Xu Xing's heart, but thoughts were like lightning, and he immediately understood Xue Zhou's intention. He pondered slightly and said, "Today, Brother Xue has come true."
Xue Zhou smiled slightly, waved his hand and raised it, and a black iron token stumbled like a breeze, stagnating in front of Xu Xing.
Xu Xing reached out and grabbed it, feeling a biting cold coming out of the token, and half of his body suddenly numb, as if he was about to freeze his soul. Xu Xing frowned, thinking that Xue Zhouying would not cheat him at this time, so he used his luck to his true energy and did not let go.
Sure enough, after a breath, the cold feeling retreated like a tide, and instead the soul was filled with coolness.
"It seems that I am afraid that the loss will be picked up by mortals." Xu Xing thought in his heart, and then he had the time to look at the token.
The token is black and gold all over, and it is warm and delicate. It is carved with cloud patterns with delicate veins. It is in the middle of the two bird seals, "yinsi", but behind it is the word "xu Xing".
Xu Xing's heart suddenly jumped and his brows frowned.
"Who am I supposed to be? It turns out that he is the daughter of Marquis Xue." Gu Hualing frowned slightly and said word by word. For some reason, the cold voice seemed to have a hint of... gritting teeth?
Chapter completed!