Chapter 2472 Victory with one sword, Maoling Storm

The long sword was unsheathed, and the sword light suddenly appeared. The layers of void in front of him were cut open, and the sword light flew towards Lu Chunyang faintly.

Jiang Zhiwei's mind was attracted by the sword light. After hearing the sound and seeing the sword light, her eyes were filled with white, like the sun falling in front of her, so bright that it was indescribable.

Figures stood out in the white vision. Jiang Zhiwei tried her best to look at Mr. Lu Da and Lu Chunyang, feeling extremely nervous. Although Lu Chunyang had attained the Dharma Body and achieved the realm of land gods, who was the opponent he challenged?

The founder of the Huamei Villa sect in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, Mr. Lu Da, the "One Heart Sword", has self-certified the Geng Metal Immortal Body, ranks fourth on the Heavenly Ranking, and is the best swordsman in the world! I have been cultivating the Dharmakaya for many years, and my cultivation is unfathomable!

Mr. Lu Da's sword slashed with tenderness, deep affection, a bit of sadness and loneliness, and in memory of his deceased wife, it opened the gate of hell, cut off the road to hell, and collapsed the Naihe Bridge. He overturned Meng Po Tang and went straight to the Nine Netherworld. The six reincarnations seemed to be able to cut off the cycle of life and death, reverse the yin and yang, and rescue his dead wife from the depths of the Nine Netherworld.

"The great road is universal, the way of heaven is selfless, the reincarnation of life and death, and all living beings are equal!"

“Ashes return to dust, dust returns to dust, humans and ghosts have different paths, why bother?”

Lu Chunyang's clear voice sounded, and the Dharma body emerged, stepped into the Nine Netherworld, and transformed into the Great Emperor of Fengdu, the Ten Palaces of Yama, Meng Po, bull-headed and horse-faced, black and white, impermanent, and thousands of sinister differences. He shouted softly, furious at Mr. Lu Da's audacity. Qi waved his weapon and slashed out a sword light.

The light of the sword is brilliant, like a great sun, benefiting all living beings. All things are equal. It is majestic and vast, filling the space between heaven and earth. It is majestic and upright and unrivaled. This is the thought of all living beings and the law of heaven and earth.

The sword lights collided together, and the two concepts and laws began to compete, without giving in or retreating an inch.

Mr. Lu Da's emotional world will never stop until death. Life and death cannot stop him. He vows to cut through the netherworld and rescue his dead wife.

"I haven't been in the world for more than ten years, but I cut off the road to Jiuyou in one fell swoop!"

At this time, Jiang Zhiwei's eyes had adapted to the bright sword light, and she felt the affection in Mr. Lu Da's sword. She looked in admiration, with a bit of sadness in her eyes, and spoke slowly to comment.

Immediately, Jiang Zhiwei realized Lu Chunyang's sword intention. It was unparalleled and vast, pure and pure. The way of heaven was always there, either for Yao to survive or for Jie to perish. She vowed to stop Mr. Lu Da from disrupting Yin and Yang and destroying reincarnation.

"Good and evil will eventually be rewarded, and heaven will lead to reincarnation!"

The conflict between the two laws, one is for self and love, the other is for all living beings, heaven and earth, and the three talents are in opposition, making it difficult for Jiang Zhiwei to tell who is right and who is wrong. Mr. Lu Da and his wife are in love as deep as the sea, and Lu Chunyang protects the six paths of reincarnation. , the way of heaven is impartial, benevolent and selfless.

Mr. Lu Da has been hiding a sword for ten years, and he has a sharp edge. The sword is brilliant and peerless, and the sword is extremely sharp. The sword can cut through life and death in the underworld. It is worthy of being the best sword in the world.

It is a pity that his ten-year sword met Lu Chunyang, who had just attained enlightenment thirty years ago. He incarnated into various ghosts and gods in the underworld, just like the avenue of heaven and earth, impartial and selfless, mastering reincarnation, equal to all living beings, upright and majestic, and brought this peerless edge to life. Blocked.

The bright sword light dissipated, and the world fell into darkness and silence. Everything was silent. Jiang Zhiwei could not see anything with his eyes and could not hear with his ears. The whole person seemed to have fallen into an endless hell, sinking forever and ever, without any choice. Transcendence.

I don't know how much time passed, and time lost its meaning at this time. Only then did a ray of light appear again in Jiang Zhiwei's eyes. Mr. Lu Da sheathed his sword and left slowly. His back was hunched, showing the vicissitudes of life.

Lu Chunyang stood in the alley, standing with his hands behind his back. He was unique in the world. The peach wood sword at his waist was as warm as red jade. It trembled slightly and made a clanging sword sound, as if he was cheering. He could faintly feel the supreme sharpness of the sword.

"Uncle, how do you win this competition between you and Mr. Lu Da?"

Jiang Zhiwei was a little reserved. After Lu Chunyang attained the Dharma Body, she put tremendous pressure on Jiang Zhiwei, making her unconsciously show awe.

"It's just victory or defeat with one sword, it's nothing!"

Lu Chunyang said humbly, with a confident smile on his face. Although it was only one sword, he had already understood that his strength was enough to defeat the number four in the Heavenly Ranking and become the new best swordsman in the world.

Jiang Zhiwei knew in her heart that her uncle should have won just now, with a proud expression on his face, his eyebrows were dancing, and his bright eyes were full of joy, unparalleled.

"Congratulations, uncle, for realizing the Dharmakaya, being ranked on the Heavenly Ranking, and becoming the best swordsman in the world!"

Jiang Zhiwei bowed and congratulated, Xijian Pavilion is afraid that its status will greatly increase and become the largest sect among the six sword-holding sects. If Su Wuming proves the Dharmakaya again, one sect and two Dharmakayas will be enough to become the largest sect in the world. , surpassing Shaolin Temple and Chunyang Sect, and being the leader in the world's right path.

"The best sword in the world? It's almost meaningless. The best sword in the world sounds better!"

Lu Chunyang said in a low voice, with a gloomy look on his face, looking at the northern grassland, his eyes were sharp and cold. ,

Gurdo, who is number one on the Heavenly Ranking, is a strong man who emerges from the grassland only once every 500 years. He encountered and practiced the "World-Destroying Art of Heaven" by chance, and obtained the "Treasure Body of Heavenly Punishment". He is number one on the Heavenly Ranking!

This is not because Gurdo's real strength is stronger than Taoist Chonghe, Monk Kongwen and Mr. Lu, but that he is in charge of a peerless magic weapon, the "Tianchu Axe"! The two combined together are naturally superior, stronger than other dharma bodies that only have normal magic weapons.

There are two strong Dharmakaya masters on the grassland. The other Dharmakaya expert is the "Daman" of the Immortality Sect. He has obtained the Immortal Body and is ranked seventh on the heavenly list. He joins forces with Gurdo to fight against the Dharmakaya in the Central Plains.

"Tianchu Axe! How does it compare to my peach wood sword?"

Lu Chunyang was confident that his cultivation level was not weaker than Guldo's, and the only thing he needed to be wary of was the peerless divine weapon in Guldo's hands, the Heavenly Punishment Axe. But it's just a fear. His peach wood sword is not a mortal thing. It is carved from ten thousand-year-old lightning-struck wood. After being nourished and trained by his true temperature, it is integrated with countless laws of heaven and earth. After he realized the Dharma Body, Shi finally ushered in the transformation and turned into a divine weapon. Even if it was not as good as the Tianchu Ax, it would not be inferior by much.

"Qiang!"

There were bursts of sword sounds, and the peach wood sword was already channeled. It seemed that it felt Lu Chunyang's expectation. The sword body was trembling endlessly. Under the bright golden light, the sword body was warm, crystal clear, and radiant.

"Recently, Jiangdong has been quite lively. Monsters, ghosts and snake gods have appeared one after another, and the storm is surging. It's quite interesting!"

Lu Chunyang had a panoramic view of what was happening in Jiangdong, and saw the busy Meng Qi, the cold and greedy Ruan Yushu, Wang Siyuan who was counting all the lives of the people, Jiang Hengchuan who was shocked for hundreds of miles, the little Taoist priest Qingyu of the Five Directions Sword, the Prairie Wolf Wang Tiesheng and countless young heroes came here one after another.

"Now you are only one step away from entering the realm of location, so go and join in the fun!"

Jiang Zhiwei was slightly startled when she heard this. She had not paid attention to the situation in Maoling in recent days. She didn't know what was happening in the outside world. She couldn't react when she heard Lu Chunyang's order.

"Uncle?"

Jiang Zhiwei's brows were furrowed, her pretty face was filled with doubts, her big eyes were extremely bright, and she lost the heroic and decisive look of the past, showing the attitude of a little girl.

"The annual Jinshui tide is a great spectacle in the world, and countless people come to watch it!"

"This year's Jinshui tide is different from the past. Dongyang Beipu will open again one hour before the tide. There are some opportunities in it. It is an opportunity for you young people. You can go and give it a try!"

Dongyang Beifu is one of the branches of the Qing Emperor. It is the cave of Dongyang Shenjun, the humane Dharmakaya. It has been 89,000 years ago. The effectiveness of the elixirs in Beifu has disappeared and turned into dregs, as well as the seal scripts and silk scripts. Even so, there are various high-grade materials, well-preserved sharp weapons, treasure weapons, and spiritual herbs that grow on their own in the spiritual pool. They are still extremely precious, and even top-notch experts will get jealous after seeing them.

Lu Chunyang's eyes were deep, penetrating the space, and looked in the direction of Dongyang Villa. Pavilions, pavilions, green ponds and green forests, drizzle in the sky, and smoke and clouds. Dongyang Villa looked like a fairyland on earth, but if you look closely, When you go there, you will find that some pavilions are half-collapsed, some trees are broken, some pavilions are damaged, and some flowers are ruined, which is full of the flavor of the aftermath.

The complete scene of the inner palace came into Lu Chunyang's eyes. There was only a stone bed and a stone table in the inner palace. It was simple and simple. It did not look like a human body with the title of divine king, but more like a high-spirited Taoist who traveled in the mountains and forests. The stone bed was empty, with four things placed on the stone table: a blue book, a purple ruler, a golden flame burning with the surrounding black air, and a simple and unpretentious ring.

The color of the book is light green, and it is flowing with light, unlike ordinary objects. It should be the most precious item in Dongyang Villa, and it is probably the inheritance of Dongyang Shenjun.

"There is also a volume of "Donghua Qingshu" in Dongyang Villa. It is one of the inheritances of the Qingdi branch. It is not very good, but it is not bad either. Although it is only an external scene, there is a picture of Dongji Immortality in it. The elixir recipe can extend one's life span for a period of time, which is better than many treasures. As for the other items that are of little use, if you are interested, you can also try to fight for them!"

Dongji Longevity Pill is one of the pills refined by the Qing Emperor. In ancient times, one pill could extend a person's life for thousands of years, and it had healing properties close to those of human flesh and bones.

It's a pity that the world has changed greatly and the lifespan of warriors has been greatly reduced. Even the land gods in the Dharmakaya realm have only a short lifespan of two hundred years. The natural effect of the Dongji Longevity Pill has been greatly reduced, and it can only extend life by sixty years.

"There are many young talents here this time, and the best among them is Wang Siyuan from the Jiangdong Wang family. His realm is similar to yours, and he is just a hair away from being promoted to the realm of location. You can compete with him and hone your skills!"

Lu Chunyang withdrew his gaze and reached out to gently caress Jiang Zhiwei's little head. His face was full of smiles and his eyes were full of expectation.

Jiang Zhiwei broke away from Lu Chunyang's hand angrily and said angrily.

"Uncle, I am no longer a child, please don't touch my head all the time!"

"Then you have to work harder. If you defeat Wang Siyuan, I won't treat you like a child!"

Lu Chunyang retracted his palm, with a smile on his face, bright and warm, making people feel extremely comfortable, and said teasingly.

Jiang Zhiwei was a little dissatisfied that Lu Chunyang had always treated her like a child. Her eyes were shining, she held the hilt of the sword in her hand, her sword intent was strong, and she said with high morale.

"Humph, it's a deal!"

"Counting all the people, Wang Siyuan is second on the list. I will defeat him with the long sword in my hand!"

In the next few days, Lu Chunyang did not go out in the small courtyard of the inn, but Jiang Zhiwei went out frequently, bumped into his friends, and learned about the situation in Maoling from Meng Qi's mouth. It was extremely complicated, with Wang Siyuan's plan and myths The organization is involved, with grassland forces involved, including Xuantian Sect, Jiangdong Wang Family, Langya Ruan Family, Life and Death Wuchang Sect and other large families. There are so many threads that it is difficult to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy.

Maoling North Street, reaching the bank of Jinshui behind the street, there is a sparse forest. In the woods, there are many traces and discarded objects left by children's play. There is a clump of weeds growing in the shadow of the trees. One of them The plant was dim and yellow, as if it had withered in advance, but its yellow color was different from normal, showing a hint of green. On the other side of the trees is the Jinshui River, with a blue boulder standing on the bank.

Meng Qi and the shocked Baili Jiang Hengchuan stood in front of the bluestone. Jiang Hengchuan's eyes wandered and looked around, as if he was wary of the stalker.

Jiang Hengchuan looks like a young farmer, with dark skin, ordinary facial features, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a rustic look all over his body. Even though he is in a state of unity between man and nature, as if he is a member of heaven and earth, he is really happy, free and easy, he still looks like a farmer. , He just became a hermit farmer who cultivates his own crops and sees Nanshan leisurely.

Suddenly, Jiang Hengchuan took out a breath and took out a green object, which looked like gold but not gold, looked like wood but not wood, looked like jade but not jade, and looked like a part of something. When this thing came into contact with the boulder, it suddenly glowed with light and light green, making the surroundings look like a fairyland.

"Hold on to my clothes. Without the fragments of Dongyang Seal, I can't enter Befufu."

Jiang Hengchuan turned his head and told Meng Qi that, as a casual cultivator, Jiang Hengchuan got the opportunity of Dongyang Beppu, but he was weak and unable to defeat other forces, so he asked Meng Qi to help him and made a decision in Beppu. After vowing not to hurt each other, they joined forces to explore Dongyang Beppu.

Meng Qi put his hand on Jiang Hengchuan's shoulder, followed Jiang Hengchuan, followed step by step, and crashed into the blue boulder.

With pavilions and pavilions, green ponds and green forests, drizzle in the sky, and misty clouds, Dongyang Villa looks like a fairyland on earth, but the outer palace is in a mess. This was the last time Dongyang Villa was opened, and the masters were fighting endlessly. the result.

The two of them approached the pavilions, and the drizzle fell on their bodies, feeling cool and refreshing, as if it was washing away the dust.

"This is transformed by the water of the spiritual pool. It can relieve fatigue and make the mind pure and peaceful."

Jiang Hengchuan pointed to the green rippling pool waterway in the distance. It was a mess, full of dilapidated vegetation, and the spiritual grass at the core only had a cut root left, and was no longer alive.

"There really is nothing left! Fishing in the lake has no understanding of sustainable development!"

Meng Qi severely despised the group of guys who opened Dongyang Villa last time. Together with Jiang Hengchuan and others, he set foot on the corridor and walked through the pavilions and waterside pavilions.

At the end of the bluestone is a river several feet wide, with a wooden bridge above it, close to the water. On the other side of the river, smoke and clouds condensed, forming a strange gate.

Jiang Hengchuan walked to the strange cloud gate and tried his Dongyang Seal fragment. There was no response, so he turned around and smiled bitterly.

"It seems that three pieces must come together to open this cloud door!"

Before he finished speaking, a small boat floated down from the upper reaches of the river. There was a person sitting cross-legged on the front of the boat. In front of him were an incense burner, a chessboard, a shark-skin sword, and other objects. Behind him stood a middle-aged scholar who looked a bit vicissitudes of life.

There is curl of sandalwood, the person sitting cross-legged is dressed in white clothes and his face is pale, as if he has not recovered from a serious illness. His facial features are delicate, his gentleness is exposed, he is proud and introverted, and he keeps coughing. He is just like the eldest prince Wang Siyuan!

"Wang Siyuan! Wang Buchi!"

Jiang Hengchuan seemed to be chewing these words, his pupils shrank and his fists clenched. The person behind Wang Siyuan turned out to be Wang's strong man guarding the Maoling Garden. "Just right", Wang Buchi!

"Wenquxingjun, you really disappoint me!"

Wang Siyuan came to the two of them, looked at Jiang Hengchuan, his face was pale, and he coughed twice, which was heartbreaking and stained the white silk in his hand red.

"Thunder Knife Mad Monk, is your identity as the Wind Catcher a fake?"

"I deliberately reminded you several times, but you didn't bring me any surprises or any unexpected changes."

Meng Qi looked like he was smiling but not smiling, his eyes were piercing, and he said in a deep voice without showing any surprise.

"how you said that?"

Before he finished speaking, a corpse flew from the other side of the river and fell to the ground. This was a back-up chess piece arranged by Jiang Hengchuan. Bai Wuchang of the Life and Death Wuchang Sect, and a figure quickly approached him. The figure raised his head, wearing an elegant and heavy dress, with white hair in a bun, gentle facial features, and holding a dragon-headed crutch.

The person who came was Ruan Yaoguang, the elder of the Ruan family, who had accompanied Ruan Yushu to Dajue Temple in Maoling! In the past, she was also a famous person in Jiangdong. Later, she was hurt by love and never married. She didn't pay much attention to the changes in her appearance. She was Ruan Yushu's great-aunt.

Behind Ruan Yaoguang, Jiang Zhiwei in a goose-yellow dress, and Ruan Yushu in a fluttering white dress. One is bright and carries a sword, and the other is cold and holding a piano. They are like sisters walking side by side, matching the smoke and clouds and the drizzle. The environment is like a fairy descending to earth.

"It turns out that Miss Jiang from Xijiange is here, no wonder!"

When Wang Siyuan saw the two women making good friends, he suddenly understood, a light of wisdom flashed in his eyes, and he reasoned.

"Let me just say that at this juncture, it is quite a coincidence that Sister Yushu came to Dajue Temple to offer incense and fulfill her vow!"

"It's interesting!"

Wang Siyuan said the next few words while looking at Meng Qi. An abnormal blush appeared on his pale face, showing a bit of madness, and his eyes were horribly bright.

Jiang Hengchuan's expression was very strange, full of disbelief. Logically speaking, he was known as the "Wenquxingjun". Even if he encountered the most unexpected things and was in the most desperate situation, he should calm down and exert his best efforts. The mind, looking for escape opportunities, should never be so out of control, as if the bottom line has been penetrated.

"How is it possible, how is it possible?"

Jiang Hengchuan muttered to himself, as if in a nightmare. He did not expect that Wang Siyuan and Meng Qi would see through his meticulous layout.

Facing Jiang Hengchuan's question, Meng Qi chuckled and explained.

"It just happened that Zhiwei traveled here with the elders of the sect, so I asked her for help to follow Xiao Zhenhai secretly, while I was in the open, attracting attention and diverting attention. Who knows, she found out that Xiao Zhenhai secretly met with the Snake King, so I asked her to help me. Miss Ruan and Senior Ruan helped, waiting for the opportunity to catch them all, and now it seems that the effect is very good."

Meng Qi and Jiang Hengchuan have been entangled for a long time. If it were not for the help of Jiang Zhiwei and Ruan Yushu, they would not be able to break the situation.

Wang Siyuan looked around and asked with some confusion and disappointment.

"You actually didn't participate in the location?"

"This is an assessment, but it's a pity that the assessment failed!"

There was no anger or regret in Jiang Hengchuan's words, nor was he panicked or frightened. He seemed to be thinking that there was still hope for escape.

"Assessment?!"

Wang Siyuan repeated these two words, thoughtfully.

"As an assessment, how can there be no examiners?"

"No matter how mysterious an organization is, it is impossible to use Dharmakaya Beppu for nothing but for assessment purposes. Isn't it too wasteful?"