Chapter Fifteen First Wen, Dao Lord, I am a Genius
Li Ziran didn't stop for a moment, returned to Xiaoyao Tower, grabbed Zhu Shunyi who was still intoxicated, and turned away. The storyteller just thought he was a master who came to Tianzhu Mountain and didn't pay attention.
After twisting and turning on the street, I finally found a secluded inn. I handed over a whole piece of spiritual stone and opened two rooms at the end of the corridor. The boss smiled happily and sent the two people into the room.
"Shunyi, if there is nothing particularly important tonight, don't disturb me."
After explaining to the little wild boar, he closed his door and closed the bolt. He took a step forward, unfolded his consciousness, and carefully inspected the room to make sure there was nothing abnormal.
He was sitting on the bed, and as soon as his mind changed, the Taoist crown in the spiritual platform appeared in his hand.
He started the exercise and solemnly put the Taoist crown on his head. In an instant, a feeling of blood connection came from his head. His understanding of his own exercise seemed to be a little clearer. Then he thought of Zhang Wendao's voice.
"Naturally, when you put on this crown, Pindao may have died in that sword pavilion. My sect's secret and what my master needs you to do are all in the following fragment of spiritual consciousness. You can
Keep it in mind."
When the voice reached this point, Li Ziran felt a sudden white light flash in his mind. Then a huge amount of memories poured in.
Damn! He thought it was just some past events of the sect and things that needed to be done. What he never expected was that the old Taoist had stuffed in all the knowledge and insights he had learned throughout his life. These memories were probably several decades old. He was caught off guard.
The child made Li Ziran dizzy.
He quickly guarded the spiritual platform, letting the rushing fragments of consciousness circulate in his mind according to the planned route, and was gradually absorbed.
After a full hour, Li Ziran breathed a sigh of relief. This crown is the treasure of their sect. It is difficult to find a magic weapon in the world that can directly impart the understanding of cultivation to the disciples.
Different from oral narration, this kind of experience is as direct as Li Ziran's personal experience, which is very mysterious and magical. However, Zhang Wendao also emphasized in the clip that it can only be confirmed by each other, and he must walk out of his own way. This old man is still relatively reassured.
Yes, after all, this "bad guy" will always have some strange ideas of his own.
Ignoring those insights, Li Ziran began to filter out important things.
Before the Heaven-Slashing Tribulation, the Sword Pavilion was originally an ordinary sword cultivating sect. It was located in the Wandering Mountains of the Western Region, and could barely be considered a second-rate sect.
However, since the Heaven-Slaying Catastrophe, the Immortal Path has collapsed, and all the monks above the Shattering Void Realm have disappeared. The entire world's sects have also been pulled back to the same starting line. The big sects can barely support themselves with their foundation. The new sects have seen the potential to rise.
Hope, work hard to develop.
At this moment, Chen Buyi, the 20th sword master of the Sword Pavilion, emerged from nowhere, a man of astonishing talent. In less than a hundred years, he defeated all the sword sects in the world with his extremely domineering and self-created sword skills as fast as the wind.
, known as Fengjun. He suppressed his opponent's sword into the sword pavilion. That is, Li Ziran obtained Dingdong and Zaiyuan's sword tomb.
After arriving here, it was natural for Jiange to reach this day. How could there be a fight between the same sects? An unexpected surprise happened in the middle.
Chen Buyi himself was extremely talented, and he had a direct disciple who was also a leader among the young generation at that time. Both master and disciple were first-class geniuses, and they were passed down as a legend at the time. Countless talented young people came to the sword pavilion to worship him, but
The problem lies here.
It turns out that Feng Jun had long felt that there was a big problem in his self-created technique. After reaching the Dongxu realm, his own sword will would always disturb his state of mind, and it would become more serious as time went by. As a creator, he relied on his powerful
With perseverance, he forcibly broke through to Poxu. For a time, his extremely domineering swordsmanship became even more unstoppable, and he seemed to be invincible. But he knew that this creation and Tao could not be copied.
If his descendants continue to practice and advance all the way to the Cave Realm, they will stop progressing and risk losing their minds at any time and being controlled by the sword. But if they only practice the traditional sword skills of the sword pavilion, this is not what they want.
want.
Therefore, after he accepted his first direct disciple, Li Yunfeng, he began to train a child with great concentration, and at the same time taught him a technique called "Yu Qing Xuan Gong" that he found in the Taoist crown, in order to confirm his conjecture.
As long as I practice this steady and accumulated Taoist technique, can I make up for the shortcomings of Mai Jian Jue?
For this reason, he even made a special trip to Hangu Pass and applied for a Taoist jade certificate. This Jiange became half of a Taoist family.
This child is the founder of the Xin Sect lineage, Qi Bingxian.
Qi Bingxian practiced the Jade Qingxuan Kung Fu for thirty years before reaching the early stage of the Guiyuan Realm. However, Chen Buyi died of internal combustion because of the shortcomings of his technique and could not wait until the day when it would blossom and bear fruit.
Before he died, he warned his two disciples that other people at the top of the sword pavilion were not allowed to practice his linen sword technique... Before he could finish his words, he instantly turned into ashes, leaving behind a linen suit and the skills inside.
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Li Yunfeng took over as the master of the sword as a matter of course. He had no feelings for this cheap junior brother who didn't even know his own martial arts. He gave him a mountain and stopped caring.
But Qi Bingxian, who has followed the sword master since childhood, knows everything the master has to do.
He practiced diligently, day and night, and this Yuqing Xuan Gong was no ordinary skill. He had been practicing in obscurity for more than two hundred years, and he actually reached the Cave Void Realm step by step, and his cultivation level was close to that of his already crazy man
Brother Sword Master. And there are no problems.
At this time, Li Yunfeng had already followed in the footsteps of Chen Buyi, but because he was not the one who created the swordsmanship, he lacked the intermediate fortune, so he saved his life and avoided being turned into ashes.
Since then, each generation of sword masters has been like a shooting star in this world. Young geniuses streak across the sky with stunning talent, leaving a strong mark on the world. Then they disappear.
The advantages and disadvantages of the Xin Sect's technique are also too obvious. Many disciples who originally came for the great monk Dongxu switched to other peaks because they could not stand the slow tortoise-like cultivation speed. This made this past incident even more disturbing.
Buried deep in the dust of history.
For more than a thousand years, the sword master's lineage has never stopped exploring the art. Finally, they arrived at Xiang Tai'a. He was also a genius with an exquisite mind. He was a rare genius in the world, and he made a major discovery!
Xiang Tai'a felt that the Mai Sword Technique was uncreated and lacked his own way. He looked through ancient books and inferred clues from Chen Buyi's few words. The forgotten Xinzong who was leisurely wandering on the hilltop was brought to him by him.
The skills were connected together. He guessed, if he obtained this destiny and completed the Dao, the skills would be complete?
He came to the peak of Xinzong countless times and kept trying to find out what these people were saying in various ways. However, Qi Bingxian also made some explanations to future generations. He hid his skills and the ins and outs of things in the Taoist secrets.
Guanli. Except for the current sect master, the other disciples can only practice the skills without telling the secrets. Qi Bingxian also specifically told him to seize the Mai Sword Technique if he had the chance.
The idea behind this is self-evident.
This resulted in other people in the Xin Sect not knowing what Tai'a was going to do, and Zhang Wendao and his master even threw the Dao crown to the old man, and he disappeared without knowing whether he was alive or dead.
So Xiang Tai'a carefully planned and planned, and even the surviving sword master of the previous generation was sacrificed by him. After playing a game of chess for thirty years, the old man laid out the plan with his broken body, put it to death, and took away Xinzong.
The Mai Sword Technique that has been cherished for thousands of years.
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Li Ziran felt that things in his master's sect were atrocious, but since the people of the sword master's lineage only spoke four or six, it was no wonder that the master, an old man, did not speak martial ethics.
It's only the fifteenth day of the lunar month.
Taking a long breath, all of this was within his rough guess, and there was not much difference. But there was only one thing that Li Ziran couldn't figure out.
He is twenty years old this year.
He was brought back from his infancy by the old man, exactly one year old.
According to records, the most amazing sect leader, his ancestor who didn’t even have a name, took a full eighty years to reach Zhenxuan, broke through the void at a hundred years old, and accepted Zhang Wendao.
These were recorded by Zhang Wendao on his behalf.
He didn't think that his master and ancestors would lie to him, so there was only one answer.
Chapter completed!