Chapter 373 Sword Intent is like the sea
After the two of them slowly recovered their true energy, Taurus began to talk about the main things.
"Tianduanshan, are you interested in going there?" Taurus asked.
Zhan Kuang's eyes shining brightly: "I have a chance to fight against Tianduan Mountain."
"It's time to make a name for thousands of people." Linchengdao nodded.
Taurus was very satisfied: "It's a big deal, it's a good deal!"
The two people next to him looked at each other, a good deal. When did this stingy guy do such a good thing? The nickname given to him in the world is "a rooster that is beaten, and he will never give up."
Taurus was a little guilty for the first time, so he quickly turned around and asked the Blood Spirit on the side: "Miss Blood Spirit, you probably won't go!"
Blood Spirit nodded: "I don't want to lie in this muddy water yet!"
Taurus' fat face was full of a bright smile: "Since that's the case, can you ask the girl to do something good?"
It was so disgusting that both Linchengdao wanted to bury their heads in the soil so as to avoid being disgusted to death.
"What's the busy thing?" Xue Ling was alert. This guy's smile was too despicable.
"Stop A Xue." Taurus said: "After the matter is done, I can promise you a condition."
"Why stop her?" Xue Ling was puzzled.
"Ahem!! Ah Xue didn't know about this action, so she would definitely rush over with impulsiveness." Taurus said in embarrassment.
The blood spirit can be understood at a glance, of course, and he understood why. He said immediately: "One condition requires me to stop Murong Qingxue now. You don't know her current strength. Isn't this pushing me into the fire pit? Unless there are three conditions."
"Yes!! Three conditions." Linchengdao quickly said, "It's rare to get three conditions from the iron rooster. Today is a lucky day, and if you let it go, it will be a thunderbolt.
This is what it means to value sex over friends. Taurus hesitated for a while: "One word is certain."
After confirming, Lin Chengdao was satisfied and puzzled: "I really don't understand why Zhang Kaifeng isolates her out."
Zhan Kuang also agreed: "It may be that practicing swords will ruin your brain!"
"It makes sense!" Linchengdao nodded.
"It makes sense, what do you know if you have never been in love?" Taurus said.
"What did you say?"
"I won't say good things for a second time."
“….”
Seeing that these three guys were about to squeeze again, a murderous aura filled the air, and the three of them were as if they were falling into an ice cellar, tiptoing to pack up their sleeves.
"I'm leaving." said the Blood Spirit.
Linchengdao quickly followed, and he was so confused that he had to say a few words.
Zhan Kuang waited for a while, and when he saw the satisfied guy come back, he looked contemptuous.
Taurus waved his hand and said, "Set."
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The world is chaotic, and all the people crossed most of the country, and there was only one place to go, that is Tianduan Mountain.
Located in the Supreme Pure Land of Buddhism in the Western Desert, some temples in Buddha Temple welcomed the largest number of people in the martial arts world in decades.
This situation made the Buddha Temple, the protagonist of this place, feel much pressure. It is not only because of those unruly life events in the world, but also because of the destruction of the thousand-year-old ancient temple. After all, there are grudges.
The tranquility of the Buddha Temple, which had been purified for decades, was broken, and the Dharma Academy sent many disciples to prepare for it.
Some monks who are used to purity complained even more because they came here alone, Zhang Kaifeng, the magic sword.
The night was dark, and five eminent monks gathered tonight in the Xitu Buddha Temple and the conference hall.
The leader was wearing a white cassock and sat in the upper seat. Seeing the holy and gentle air between his eyebrows, he was the current host of Buddha Temple, Master Xuanbei.
The other four people emitted different auras on their bodies, and they were all top-notch masters.
One man had a naked arm on his left, wearing a yellow monk's robe, and a fierce aura all over his body. Needless to say, the monk with a tough personality at that time: "Senior brother, this time the magic sword Zhang Kaifeng entered the Pure Land of my Buddhist Sect, not only disturbed our peace, but also attracted a large number of people from the martial arts world. This is a serious provocation. We cannot be indifferent, and appropriate warnings must be made."
"Yes, the tranquility of the Buddha Temple for decades has been broken, which is not a good sign." said another purple-robed monk.
These two people are tough in their methods, and the monk in the blue robe frowned: "Don't act rashly. This time, a large number of masters from the world gathered in the Western Demon, and they were originally aimed at the magic sword Zhang Kaifeng. If the dispute caused by this temple may not be worth the loss. Besides, it is the grudge of the previous generation of the magic sword path, so they can resolve it themselves."
"I also agree with Senior Brother Xuanku's opinion, just watch the changes." The monk in the red robe said: "Xuanhui, please think more about the two senior brothers Xuanchen."
Xuan Hui said angrily: "What are you afraid of? Brother Xuanhui, Ximo is our territory, we are the masters. If there are those people in the martial arts world, wouldn't this temple be ruined?"
"Okay, now is not the time for a quarrel. We are gathering here tonight to discuss countermeasures." Seeing that the discussion was not effective, Xuanxu, wearing a white robe, spoke out.
"Senior Brother, you have proposed a solution that is the best of both worlds. It is not a solution to continue this matter like this." Xuan Hui said.
"I am sending my order that from now on, all monks are prohibited from going out. I told the pilgrims that there will be any matter in the temple in the near future. Furthermore, I will send disciples to patrol. If you encounter troubles and cause troubles, you can use thunder means. In addition, let Yichan pay close attention to the traces of the demon sword Zhang Kaifeng and do not act rashly." Xuanbei said.
"Senior Brother, doing this is too mobilizing!" Xuan Hui said.
"Don't forget the Demon Buddha Sect, you have always coveted the Buddha Sutra in this temple and treated it very well in extraordinary times." Speaking of this, the charitable Xuanbei President showed a little bit of harshness on his face.
The other four people had solemn faces and stopped saying anything.
The yellow sand filled the sky, and the group crossed the sea of sand and came to a huge mountain towering into the clouds.
The tall mountain peaks that rose from the ground seemed to appear out of thin air, and could not see at first sight.
The cold wind blowing over the years makes the mountain become steeper, like a weapon that has been sharpened for many years. After years of baptism, its sharpness has become even stronger, and even vegetation cannot withstand its sharpness.
In fact, before that tragedy happened, this mountain was not called Tianduan Mountain, but was called "Sword Mountain". It was a place where swordsmen who used swords in the martial arts world gathered here every year to practice sword skills.
This mountain has been baptized by sword energy and sword intent. If the person who uses the sword climbs this mountain, there will be a kind of innate suppression. If a swordsman uses the sword climbs the mountain, he will be suppressed by the sword energy in this mountain, or even suppressed even more. If he survives, it will be of great benefit to future sword cultivation. If he cannot survive and force up the mountain, he will only be torn apart by sword intent. There are many flat platforms on the giant mountain that extend from the steps. It seems that the swordsman who came here to practice will be opened up. There are highs and lows to indicate the level of cultivation on the swordsman's sword.
After that incident, he was taken care of by the Buddha Temple and no longer opened to the public. Now he has made an exception because he welcomed someone.
Zhang Kaifeng and the other two stood at the foot of the mountain, looking at the mountain, you can imagine the grand occasion at that time, but it is no longer the case now.
"I'm going to climb the mountain. If you don't have enough skills, you don't have to force yourself to follow me." Zhang Kaifeng said.
Cao Yueqiu and the others nodded, especially Jingfengting, who practiced swords, naturally sensed how amazing the sword intent emitted from the mountain in front of them was. The more they looked up, the more vast the sword intent was more abundant, making people dare not look directly at it.
Up the mountain along a mountain trail, the three of them were hiking. One was a respect for the mountain, and the other was never dared to climb this mountain with light skills, because those sword energy could kill anyone in an instant.
You will know its extraordinaryness when you get close to this one, but you will know its extraordinaryness only when you come here. When you climb the steps, wisps of sword intent appear and swim towards the three of you.
The three of them could immediately feel it and walked up silently.
When I raised my foot and stepped on the steps, I felt a different aura. I was caught off guard, and the sword intent passed through my body, and the three of them were all beaten. Fortunately, the sword intent at the foot of the mountain was not strong enough to hurt people, otherwise they would have been seriously injured even if they did not die under the attack just now. Even if they were careful enough, they would still not be able to avoid it.
The sword intent in the body wandered in the internal organs, like a knife cutting. In Zhang Kaifeng's body, the sword intent in the acupoint immediately sensed the invader, and then rushed out to confront the invader.
The sword intent that he was born was still short, just like a baby, and when he saw outsiders, he first took a defensive position.
The sword intentions of different attributes turned into two different swords. After a stalemate for a while, the destructive sword intention took the lead in attacking, and appropriately produced two weak sword energy and took the initiative to attack.
The sword intent that entered the body felt the danger and then transformed into sword energy to attack, but they were all defeated.
After devouring a few strands of external sword intent, the Destruction sword intent became even more joyful, as if he had tasted the delicious food. He rushed over, smashed the external sword intent, swallowed it up, and searched for delicious food everywhere in Zhang Kaifeng's body.
After the sword intent in his body was swallowed up, Zhang Kaifeng opened his eyes and showed a little smile on his face.
It is indeed right to choose this place. If you want to increase the power of sword intent in a short period of time, you can only continue to devour. This sword mountain is worthy of being a treasure in the eyes of all swordsmen in the martial arts world. If you can completely devour the sword intent of this sword mountain, what kind of height will it reach? Zhang Kaifeng's eyes showed a look of excitement, which is worth looking forward to.
When the two people behind him woke up, their eyes flashed with brilliance. It was obvious that they all had their own gains, and then they continued to climb the mountain.
In a blink of an eye, an hour had passed, and the steps of the three of them slowly slowed down.
Straws of sword intent now gather into sword energy visible to the naked eye, flowing under the feet, like a flowing stream. The climber's eyes remained motionless and still walked. However, the pause became longer and longer, just because the sword intent to absorb became more and more difficult and even more dangerous. The essence in it was refined and impurities were discharged longer.
After a stick of incense, every step was like a heavy weight. In addition to Zhang Kaifeng, Cao Yueqiu and Jingfengting were already sweating slightly.
When climbing the mountain, the number of single sword intents increases one by one, bloodthirsty, cruelty, greed, anger, sadness, etc., appears one after another, like the seven emotions and six desires in the world, the most terrible poison, which is to attract the potential anger of the human body, and to vent it without being able to vomit.
"Don't exude murderous intent, and don't get angry, otherwise there will be death but no life." Zhang Kaifeng reminded him again when he saw the situation of the two people behind him.
The sword intent in his body has changed from the size of a grain of rice to the size of a walnut, and his breath has increased sharply, but he has become more picky in food. The sword intent that entered his body is broken by it, crushed directly, scattered into the flesh and blood, and looked at it with disdain.
The breath of destruction became stronger and stronger. The sword spirit wandering among the tendons was like a black dragon. He inspected his own territory and waited for the food to enter the net. It seemed that the owner blamed the poor quality of the food sent in and was making a fuss!
Zhang Kaifeng couldn't help but smile bitterly. He knew he was picky about food now. He was hungry when he first went up the mountain. He blamed him now. Those sword intents that were crushed into ashes merged into his body and suffered as well. Every time he had to gasp and grind with pain. If someone saw him, his expression would be very wonderful.
When Cao Yueqiu and Jing Fengting heard this, they stopped to use their skills to breathe, and the pale faces were getting better. They nodded and followed the figure in the white robe in front of them again.
But both of them read the shock from each other's eyes. Their refining speed was far inferior to Zhang Kaifeng, and they didn't dare to get too close to the person in front at this time, because the people in front were so strong that they all felt afraid.
Time passes by every second. When you are in this mountain, you feel like time is still and it is too slow.
It was noon halfway up the mountain, but every step was very difficult. Because the sword intent became heavier and breathing became difficult. It seemed like being in the water, swimming hard to avoid being overwhelmed by the head.
When we arrived halfway up the mountain, the sword intent here was no longer like a stream but a turbulent river, constantly slapped on them. The bone-breathing sword intent was so thick that the naked eye could distinguish it. It was clearly visible that every pore on the skin was inserted by sharp small swords, and the pain penetrated into the bone marrow and reached the depths of the soul.
The two people following Jingfengting were sweating profusely and breathlessly, and could only see Zhang Kaifeng's faint back. The sword intent in front of the people were too strong, and the growth rate was faster than they imagined. The thick sword intent was divided by the domineering sword intent on his body and could not get close to him.
"We should not follow like this. If we insist so much, we may be in danger." Cao Yueqiu glanced at him and said with a wry smile.
Jingfengting rarely spoke out without objecting. She understood that this was the truth. Then the two of them sat down cross-legged on the extended stone to practice. Soon Zhang Kaifeng's figure disappeared into the mountain road.
Chapter completed!