Chapter 351: A Sword Travels 30,000 Miles in an Instant. Yesterday, It Was Unknown in Zhongzhou, but Today It Is Praised.

Chapter 351 A sword flew 30,000 miles in an instant. Yesterday, Zhongzhou had no name for it. Today... praise its name

Zhongzhou, Yuxu Mountain.

"Although I know that your Qingyun Sect has a deep foundation, it is really surprising that a Taoist master like you who is at the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage has quietly emerged."

In the Xuyun Hall of Yuxu Mountain, the head of Yuxu Mountain, Ji Qiushui, whose Taoist name is Red Maple Master.

While pinching the chess piece in his hand, he squinted at the mysterious guest of Qingyun Sect in front of him.

The sword cultivator of Qingyun Sect in front of him was wearing a blue and white flowing cloud robe and a seven-star mask on his face.

The mask was not gorgeous, but the seven-star pattern on the mask gave people an indescribable mystery.

Combined with the sword intent that seemed harmless, but actually contained a sharp edge.

Even though Ji Qiushui was not familiar with the man in front of him, he had never heard of the name of "Shangqing Taoist Master" before.

But he could also feel that this person was extraordinary.

After all, the person in front of her was not inferior to her in terms of cultivation.

If we take into account the amazing sword intent of the unity of heaven and man.

If she really started fighting, she would most likely not be the opponent of this mysterious sword cultivator.

Although Yuxu Mountain and Qingyun Sect have always had a good relationship.

They are two sects after all.

Therefore, even if the Shangqing Taoist in front of her has always been polite since he came to Yuxu Mountain.

But Ji Qiushui still made some attempts.

They seemed to be playing chess at the moment.

But in fact, it was a secret confrontation.

The only difference was that the confrontation between the two sides was not presented in the form of magic.

Instead, it focused on the chessboard in front of them.

"Well... I've thought a lot, I'd better play here."

Ji Qiushui said as he dropped the chess piece in his hand.

In an instant, the surroundings of the two people turned from spring to autumn, and a large number of bright red maple leaves floated in the air, which looked very beautiful.

But in contrast to the beautiful scenery, the flowers and plants around Xuyun Hall were withering rapidly.

The Shangqing Daojun opposite Ji Qiushui seemed to have not seen these.

He picked up his black piece and said calmly: "It is better to move than to be still. Keeping money... will eventually lead to nothing."

As he said this, Shangqing Daojun dropped the black piece in his hand onto the chessboard.

Da!

The crisp sound of the falling piece echoed in Xuyun Hall.

The next second, the originally calm chessboard actually underwent an amazing change.

The black pieces on the chessboard were seen emitting inky black smoke one by one.

These black smokes gathered together and formed a real ink dragon, hovering above the chessboard.

Under the influence of this real ink dragon, the autumn maple leaves around seemed to be pulled by some force.

The maple leaves in the air began to collapse one after another.

The boundless darkness began to devour the late autumn colors created by Ji Qiushui.

Ji Qiushui did not sit idly by.

She and the Shangqing Daojun in front of her have both integrated their own Tao into the chess pieces.

And her and the other party's identities have destined them to represent not only the two individuals at the moment.

It is the sects behind the two parties.

And the other party's words "If you guard your wealth, you will eventually lose it" are obviously hinting at Yuxu Mountain's current strategy.

There are situations about Wushen Mountain and even the distant Xiao Leiyin in Xishenzhou.

Yuxu Mountain has naturally received the news.

Xiao Leiyin is a long way away, so it is reasonable for Yuxu Mountain to remain unmoved.

But Wushen Mountain is not far from Yuxu Mountain.

But in the face of the chaos in Wushen Mountain, Yuxu Mountain still chose to turn a blind eye and even directly closed the entire mountain gate.

As long as Wushen Mountain does not cause trouble to Yuxu Mountain, they will not interfere.

This kind of closed-door, two ears do not hear the outside world.

Obviously, it is the miser who guards wealth blindly in the mouth of the other party.

It's just that each sect has its own situation.

Ji Qiushui does not think there is anything wrong with his decision.

Therefore, in the face of the fierce attack of the ink dragon from Shangqing Daojun.

Ji Qiushui raised his hand and picked up another chess piece, silently placing it on the chessboard.

When this chess piece fell, the white piece, which had already begun to retreat, burst out with new strength again.

A huge red maple tree appeared out of thin air behind Ji Qiushui.

The maple leaves that fell from the maple tree turned into sharp blades and attacked the ink dragon not far away.

The original defeat was alleviated.

After the chess piece was placed, Ji Qiushui raised his head, and the lazy charm of the past completely disappeared.

Instead, it was replaced by the unique aura of a superior master of a sect.

"We in Yuxu Mountain don't want to be used as chess pieces for others without knowing the whole situation."

Hearing this, the Shangqing Daojun sitting opposite picked up another black piece.

Da!

As the black piece fell, the ink dragon that was originally just hovering behind him suddenly opened his mouth.

"Roar!"

The loud dragon roar was like a sharp sword, not only tearing apart Ji Qiushui's artistic conception.

It also smashed the huge maple tree behind him on the spot.

Countless cracks appeared on the trunk of the maple tree, and finally turned into powder all over the sky, floating in the sky.

In an instant, the artistic conception in Xuyun Hall completely disappeared.

It restored the original tranquil and leisurely scene.

After doing all this, the ink dragon behind Shangqing Daojun also floated in the sky.

It turned into a black fairy sword and hung upside down behind him.

Ji Qiushui looked at Shangqing Daojun in front of him, and his expression became more serious than ever before.

"The great magical power of the Tao, I never thought that in addition to Gu Liqing's wood, your Qingyun Sect also has a monster that can also enter the realm of great magical power in the Nascent Soul stage."

As she said, Ji Qiushui looked down at the chessboard.

On the chessboard, she saw that the white pieces representing her had been completely strangled by the black dragon of Shangqing Daojun.

Just as her artistic conception was completely torn apart by the opponent at the moment.

Although Ji Qiushui lost in the duel of Tao.

But she would not change her original idea because of this.

"I don't know what your Qingyun Sect is thinking, but I am responsible for the entire Yuxu Mountain."

"The current situation of the world, neither I nor my Yuxu Mountain can see clearly."

"Entering the field under such circumstances is undoubtedly that the enemy is in the dark and I am in the light, which is definitely not a good opportunity."

Governing a big country is like cooking a small fish, and managing a sect is the same.

In other words, a sect needs to consider more things when making decisions.

Because the life span of a cultivator is long.

The pros and cons of many things may not be seen in a short time.

But once the time is prolonged, even a small mistake may develop into an irreversible fatal mistake.

Therefore, a large sect like Yuxu Mountain.

Every decision must be made with great caution.

Otherwise, the damage to the vitality is a small matter.

It is possible to drag the entire sect into the quagmire and even perish.

And because the life span of the cultivators is long.

They are more patient than anyone else.

Although the chaos in Xiao Leiyin and Wushen Mountain is full of weirdness everywhere.

But it has not yet reached the point of endangering the entire Zhongzhou.

After all, Zhongzhou is only the lower realm.

As long as their ancestors who ascended to the upper realm do not have any problems.

Then they can sit on the Diaoyutai.

Of course, it is not a simple matter to let the ascended ancestors come down to the world, and it requires a great price.

Therefore, if it is not necessary, they definitely do not want to go this far.

In fact, if you think about it from another perspective, Lu Chen also thinks that it is a very good strategy to wait and see and take action after collecting enough information.

But if you already know that Gu Qie is coming with great force and the Nine Realms are ready to invade in a big way at any time.

Take the initiative to attack, suppress Gu Qie's minions in Zhongzhou as soon as possible, and integrate Zhongzhou's power first.

It is undoubtedly the best choice.

After all, every step you take back, the enemy will take one more step.

One step behind, every step behind.

But just when Lu Chen was about to speak, he seemed to suddenly sense something.

Then he turned his head and looked in a certain direction outside the Xuyun Hall.

This sudden movement naturally fell on Ji Qiushui on the opposite side.

"What's wrong? Fellow Daoist Shangqing?"

Lu Chen did not answer immediately, but picked up the chess pieces in the chess basket next to him.

In Ji Qiushui's surprised eyes, Lu Chen actually played one more piece.

And this piece also completely killed the white piece on the chessboard.

But this action of playing one more piece is obviously not in line with the rules of Go.

After all, who can play two moves in a row?

Almost at the same time when Lu Chen made his move, the black piece that had been dormant surged again, emitting a large amount of black ink gas.

But this time, the target of these black ink gas was no longer Ji Qiushui in front of him.

The black fairy sword soared into the air, enveloping the ink flowing around.

Like a real dragon riding the clouds, it rushed out of the Xuyun Hall and disappeared into the sky.

Seeing this scene, Ji Qiushui on the opposite side didn't know what Lu Chen had done specifically.

But she always felt that Lu Chen's extra move definitely contained deep meaning.

Just when she wanted to say something.

A Yuxu Mountain disciple came to the door of the hall.

Looking at the disciple's serious expression, Ji Qiushui knew that something must have happened.

"Tell me, what's the matter."

The disciple didn't speak at the first time, but first glanced at Lu Chen who was sitting opposite Ji Qiushui.

Ji Qiushui waved his hand: "Fellow Daoist Shangqing is a righteous cultivator, so you can speak freely."

"Yes."

After receiving Ji Qiushui's reply, the Yuxu Mountain disciple immediately spoke: "Master, when several disciples of our sect were monitoring the chaos in Wushen Mountain, they found that a Yuanying-stage cultivator from Wushen Mountain brought other disciples and was suspected of hunting down their quasi-celestial disciple Xing Li. Do you want to intervene?"

"Hmm?"

Ji Qiushui was stunned, as if he had not expected such a situation to happen.

But after thinking about it, Ji Qiushui immediately understood the deep meaning behind it.

Even the former quasi-celestial being from Wushen Mountain was being hunted down.

This shows that Wushen Mountain must have had a major change at the moment.

It is definitely not as simple as just the demons escaping.

And if the quasi-celestial being can be found.

I think we can figure out what happened in Wushen Mountain.

So, Ji Qiushui immediately said: "Tell them not to hesitate, and bring the people to the sect safely first."

"No need."

Ji Qiushui looked at Lu Chen, frowned and asked: "Why do you say that, Daoist Shangqing?"

Lu Chen did not answer, but looked at Ji Qiushui calmly.

Ji Qiushui recalled Lu Chen's actions just now, combined with what he said.

How could he not guess the whereabouts of Lu Chen's immortal sword.

But this place is more than 30,000 miles away from where Xing Li and others are.

At such a distance, let alone a sword cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage.

Even a sword cultivator in the Spiritualization Stage would find it difficult to kill the enemy thousands of miles away.

Moreover, those killed were still at the level of Nascent Soul stage.

But look at Lu Chen's calm eyes.

Ji Qiushui instinctively felt that Lu Chen was not joking.

If he could really kill a Nascent Soul monk from thousands of miles away.

The information contained in it is too terrifying.

Can the swordsmanship of the Transformation Realm really achieve this?

The junction of Yuxu Mountain and Wushen Mountain.

Yan Qiu, the Daqian Mountain Gang Ni in the Nascent Soul Stage, looked at Wu Xiao who had stood up again, and couldn't help but smile: "Not bad, not bad. I didn't expect you still have the courage to stand up after reaching such a situation."

"But in the face of absolute strength, courage...has no meaning."

With that said, Yan Qiu was about to raise his hand to give Wu Xiao the final blow.

But just when he raised his hand, a terrifying sword intent locked onto him.

In the midst of the lightning and flint, Yan Qiu immediately raised his head and looked towards the horizon in the distance.

I saw a huge ink dragon attacking through the air.

The person it was targeting was him.

And on the head of this ink dragon, there is a black fairy sword of Mo Xuan.

That terrifying sword intent comes from this.

Although there is still a big distance between Xianjian and him.

But at this time, Yan Qiu could already feel the biting cold.

It was like there were countless steel needles piercing into his skin.

Danger!

Without any hesitation, Yan Qiu immediately used the Dharma of Heaven and Earth.

His body began to twist continuously, and his flesh and blood continued to reorganize.

It soon transformed into a huge and ugly lizard monster.

"roar!"

Yan Qiu roared angrily at the ink dragon not far away, and then swung his tail towards it.

The tail, which is hundreds of meters long, is like a mountain, with a huge momentum.

It's just that when the tail came into contact with the ink dragon, it didn't have any blocking effect.

The black fairy sword in the dragon head easily broke through Yan Qiu's Fa Tian Xiang Di, and finally pierced Yan Qiu's chest with the sword.

boom!

Yan Qiu hit a hill heavily.

The terrifying impact actually caused a small part of the hill to break.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, Yan Qiu had already taken in a lot of air and had little air coming out.

The breath is sluggish.

And on his chest, there was a black fairy sword.

In the horrified eyes of Yan Qiu and others, a large amount of ink began to appear on the hilt of the black fairy sword.

Eventually, these inks converged into a strange figure wearing a seven-star mask.

Yan Qiu felt the rapid loss of vitality in his body and the Nascent Soul that was completely chopped into pieces.

He smiled bitterly: "Who are you?"

The figure looked at him expressionlessly and replied calmly: "Qingyun... Shangqing."

"Shangqing..."

As Yan Qiu muttered these two words, his eyes gradually dimmed until he completely lost his look.

And also from this moment on, a huge dark cloud directly enveloped this place.

Then, countless light spots fell from the sky, like rain but not rain.

If you look closely, you will see that the falling streaks are sharp sword energy.

Facing this overwhelming sword energy, everyone in Daqianshan didn't even have room to fight back.

Wu Xiao looked at this scene with a dull expression, as if he still didn't understand what happened.

But at this moment, the ink figure suddenly came to him.

"Take my sword back to Yuxu Mountain."

After saying that, Lu Chen turned into a stream of smoke and disappeared in front of Wu Xiao without asking him to refuse.

After calming down for a moment, Wu Xiao looked around.

I saw that the originally dense mountain forest now became a mess, with sword marks everywhere.

And the range covered by these sword marks is several kilometers.

It can be seen that this sword rain killed not only Yan Qiu and others in front of him, but also other Daqian Mountain disciples hiding nearby.

Thinking that all this came from Yuxu Mountain thousands of miles away.

Wu Xiao was full of awe for this so-called Qingyun Shangqing Taoist Lord.

After all, this method is no different from that of an immortal.

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