Chapter 128 Xuanzong monk
Following the boy ahead, Xu Xian seemed relaxed, but in fact he was always on guard.
But then I thought about it, I don’t have to be afraid.
Although the battle before was short, the opponent's spell had no intimidation under his sword technique, and was almost defeated by the Earth Demon sword.
Xu Xian remembers the sentence in the Black Stone Sword Sutra that is the only one in the swordsmanship, and he is arrogant and arrogant in all the heroes.
He is a sword cultivator, and he specializes in practicing one's own way, so why should he be afraid of others?
If you want to be afraid, it is also the other party who is afraid.
But be careful.
The boy walked into an octagonal pavilion in front of him. Xu Xian also saw that although the boy was the same as a real person, he had no life.
This is a puppet.
Thinking of the paper man who was cut open just now, Xu Xian knew that this boy was probably a paper man.
Looking at the octagonal pavilion in front, there was a person sitting inside. He was a woman with a beautiful appearance. When she saw Xu Xian coming in, she saluted with a smile.
"Fellow Taoist please sit down."
As he said that, he signaled to the stone bench next to him.
Xu Xian didn't move.
He glanced at the woman and then scanned around.
Just now, the boy had already stood behind the woman, looking at her nose and mouth, while the woman looked over with a smile, as if she was the owner of the cave.
Xu Xian shook his head and said, "Xu Xian has no malice. Why should you hide at the senior? If you disturb the senior's cultivation, I will leave now."
Obviously, the beautiful woman in front of her is not the real person either.
The other party is also a paper-man puppet.
But the magic of the law is superb and too realistic, and it is simply difficult to distinguish. However, since Xu Xian cultivated the sword intent of ghosts and gods, he has a strong perception of the aura of life and death, resentment and resentment.
Although the woman in front of her could not see any flaws, she did not have any anger all over her body, and even Xu Xian could detect it even if she was hidden.
The main owner of this cave was very cautious and did not reveal his true nature several times, so he must be afraid.
But Xu Xian did not have any malice. Just as he was about to leave, a person walked out of a side door.
A short and fat monk, who looked like he was thirty or forty years old, had a goatee, small eyes, iron shoes, copper arms, waist-protecting heart lens, and a battle helmet. He actually had everything, looking like a general on the battlefield.
Xu Xian was stunned on the spot with this full armed outfit.
A little exaggerated.
Moreover, behind this short and fat monk, there were two golden-armored warriors.
They are all holding big swords, extremely majestic.
This time, the person who came should be the real owner.
However, the two golden-armored warriors behind the other party are also puppets.
Obviously, they are specializing in this path.
Although Xu Xian didn't expect that the main owner was a very ugly short and fat man, he still saluted solemnly. The monk opposite him looked alert, looked up and down at Xu Xian, and then said, "Did you really break in by mistake?"
Xu Xian nodded.
"I believe in you." The short and fat monk simply said: "Fellow Daoist's sword skills are extraordinary, and the gods and ghosts are unpredictable. If you really use it, I will ask myself that I can't stop the fellow Daoist."
This is a good reason.
Xu Xian was a little surprised. He had been practicing in Kunlun Wanxian Mountain for the past two years. Although he knew that his sword cultivation had improved rapidly, Xu Xian himself had no idea how strong he was.
Xu Xian doesn't think it's too great to deal with monsters like the Black Bear Demon on weekdays. After all, although a black Bear Demon occupying mountains and calling himself a demon king, he is still far from the real demon king.
Xu Xian has seen the real demon king.
The one in Han Liang's tomb in Huailong Mountain was compared because he had actually seen it. Compared with the black bear demon, it was simply a world.
A few years ago, Xu Xian was no match for the demon king of Huailong Mountain, and he could not even stop the opponent's demonic aura.
But to this day, Xu Xian has long been different from what he used to be.
When the short and fat monk on the opposite side said this, Xu Xian had confidence. If he met the Demon King of Huailong Mountain again, he would be able to fight.
A moment later, in the cave, the short and fat Taoist man sat opposite Xu Xian and drank tea.
The two of them didn't fight and met each other.
The short and fat Taoist is a monk from the Xuanmen.
This Xuanmen is not a fixed sect, but a general term for a sect. The so-called Xuanmen is Xuanji, and the extraordinary arts are Xuan, and the Heavenly Dao Tibetan Machine. This sect's monks are proficient in other sects, such as puppet magic, mechanical art, or refining weapons and medicine. They are all good at Xuanmen.
Xu Xian suddenly realized.
No wonder Mr. Jia is so good at the art of personification of yellow paper.
Mr. Jia is the name of a short and fat monk. He has been practicing here for eighty-seven years.
Just by age, I don’t know how many rounds I’ve been older than Xu Xian.
But the two of them are at this moment. Xu Xian doesn’t think he is young, and Mr. Jia doesn’t think he is old. If we only look at his cultivation, Mr. Jia is naturally higher.
He is already ten levels of seclusion.
Even if it is placed outside, it is definitely an extraordinary cultivator. It is also the mainstay of the sect within the sect.
Xu Xian, the ten levels of Qi Refining, is like the light of fireflies and the bright moon in the sky.
But if it really starts fighting, it will be another result. Xu Xian’s half-step fifth-level sword intent is still considered a master even when he was in the heyday of the ancient sword cultivation.
The results of their fight also confirm the gap in actual combat power.
The prince's proud humanization technique, which faces the real killing swordsmanship, naturally has no chance of winning against the swordsman with paper people against the swordsman.
However, it is only for Xu Xian's top sword cultivator. If Mr. Jia faces others, he will be absolutely strong.
"Fellow Daoist Xu, don't believe it. It was when I was in seclusion before, when my cultivation was only at the seventh level of Tongyou, I could rely on the skills of the mechanism and origami to fight against the overhaul of the Void Sect." Jia Dashi talked about the past. When he talked about the highlight moment, he was very excited. Seeing that look, he was afraid that Xu Xian would not believe it.
"I believe it." Xu Xian nodded quickly.
This is not Xu Xian’s nonsense. Jia Dashi’s magic is indeed extremely mysterious. He just said that the other party could not hide it and kept disturbing the enemy with puppets. Not to mention others, he could not stand it even after a long time.
What's more, if it weren't for Xu Xian, he might not have been able to break the magic of Mr. Jia.
It is difficult to find its essence alone.
This, Mr. Jia was also curious.
"Fellow Daoist Xu, there is something Jia is not sure about it, so please answer the questions."
"Speaking."
Xu Xian was not arrogant either.
Mr. Jia leaned forward and pointed to the row of puppets standing next to him.
"I went into seclusion and practiced puppet techniques, especially the technique of folding people with yellow paper, which was even more amazing. Jia asked himself, no one in the world can compete with me in this technique."
This is indeed full of confidence.
"Even my puppets, both in appearance and inside, are just like humans, and even have their own cultivation. Even if I am myself, it is difficult to see their true bodies without using secret methods to explore them. I wonder how Fellow Daoist Xu distinguished them?"
Mr. Jia looked eager for knowledge.
Xu Xian answered truthfully, saying that you, like a puppet, have no popularity or vitality.
Mr. Jia was stunned and then fell into deep thought.
Xu Xian waited for a while, but he didn't see Mr. Jia coming back to his senses, and he didn't want to delay. He saw Mr. Jia still thinking about something, but he didn't disturb him. He flashed and he left with the technique of earth escape.
Chapter completed!