The fields, mountains, and roads are covered with ice and snow. In the vast white area, a series of copper bells shaking sounds sounded on the official road.

At this time, it was not far from the capital Tianzhi, and Lu Liangsheng no longer used magic to rush on the road. The Taoist ran into passing forests or frozen ditches from time to time to search. The old donkey, who had loosened his reins, slowly shook his tail and followed behind.

The bookshelf on both sides of its buttocks were swaying, and while the toad Taoist hugged the webbing, she sat cross-legged in the compartment with her mattress, and shook her left and right along the bookshelf.

The toad eyes passed through the gaps in the compartment, looking at the snow scene that was passing backwards outside. When they remembered the scene that happened before, their cheeks bulged.

...I am a big monster close to the demon king.

In the past, corpses came out of blood and could survive to the peak, and they were close to the Demon King stage. They were talking about fighting if they could, eating if they could eat, and running if they could run... But

It's simply a shame!

I am so ashamed of my husband.

I am a great demon and I have to find this face back no matter how hard it is.

The toad opened his mouth slightly and sighed again.

If this continues, when will we recover our cultivation level? It seems that we have to go back to Qishan.

"I was fortunate to have a hand at the beginning, and I had to find a way to let Liangsheng take me there for a while. Not to mention many magical medicines, just Taoism and immortal arts can help him..."

When I thought of this, a sudden cry came from his mouth.

The toad toad opened its eyes. The technique of Earth Demon Yin Fire was originally learned by an elder who swallowed a Lihuo Sect... and put the magic there together.

Could it be...stolen by someone?!!!

Taoist Toad could not sit still, and lay on the blanket wrapped in bedding, tossing and turning, it was difficult to calm down.

"Master, you just called out, is there something wrong?" Lu Liangsheng's voice sounded outside the compartment.

"fine!"

When the scholar heard the master’s response, he smiled: “Then call me if you need it.”

Then he looked at the Taoist who was doing something in the field. He turned around and continued to read the contents of the booklet called "The Sword of All Fascination".

I have read the books I carried with me on the way to the northwest long ago, and I have obtained another new one at this time, so I naturally have to take advantage of this time to read one or two.

Lu Liangsheng was still curious about sword moves.

The handwriting on the sword book is not difficult for him. He basically used oral words to disassemble the sword moves one by one, which is more like a recruitment by later generations.

After reading the whole article, the content is practical, and the key word "all methods" is also clarified that it can accommodate different magic formulas, thus having different effects.

Lu Liangsheng pulled out the Yuelong sword at his waist, held the hilt of the sword to drive magic power, and waved the starting posture on the sword book according to the description on the sword book. A light blue light flashed across the sword body. The ground facing the tip of the sword faced, dust and snow spread in circles.

Sure enough, it is different from the "sword" energy that Zhu Ziyi swung.

When he entered the capital and passed by a town, Lu Liangsheng asked Taoist to wait outside and bought a few blank scrolls of painted scrolls and ink blocks. However, the population of the town was not dense, and the chat that could be heard on the way was basically the verbal of neighbors.

Lu Liangsheng bought some food and did not stay too much. He returned to the outside of the town to meet with Sun Yingxian, who was a little puzzled.

"Hand itchy? Just draw a picture..."

"You'll know later."

The scholar changed his slow steps before and took the Taoist to the snowy and ice of the few people, hanging a blank scroll on a tree body.

Soon, Lu Liangsheng polished the ink and followed the sword moves on the sword book, and used his own understanding of the movements, drawing strokes and green ink on the scroll, falling down the pen tip, and swinging rapidly, outlining different figures of wielding the long swords.

"alright."

The scholar put his pen in the Taoist hand, grabbed a handful of snow from the ground and turned into water stains. He poured his wide sleeves and swung them away. Clear snow water sprinkled on it, and the water stains penetrated into the paper and turned into spots.

On the snow outside the forest, six human figures in white robes appeared out of thin air, holding long swords and waving their own sword moves.

"That's fine?"

The Taoist held the ink inkstone and watched the sword lights danced out in a cold way, as if they were connected to the snow, which was very beautiful.

However, it was different in Lu Liangsheng's eyes.

He needs to control magic to drive the illusion to generate illusions by himself, and at the same time, he will also gain more insights from it. This is a method of attempt that suddenly came up on the way.

clang~,

Lu Liangsheng put his fingers together and waved upwards. Yuelong sword was unsheathed, pulling out a cold light and flying into the air. The next second, the flipped hilt was held by the scholar, and his flying figure kicked under his feet, rushed out of the forest, and the trees were shaking.

When he fell to the snow outside the forest, when his wide sleeves rolled over, the Yuelong sword drew a half moon in Lu Liangsheng's hand. The snow around his feet splashed with the tip of the sword and splashed in the air. Then, on the snow, the scholar's clothes were flying, and the sword was like a dragon walking. The falling snow was stopped by the sword's edge, and a straight line was pulled out, and it shot several feet before it fell.

Around the surroundings, the six figures dancing sword moves dissipated one by one, as if they had merged into Lu Liangsheng's movements. The moonlight in his hand gradually emanated from the magic power of "The Right Way of Heaven and Kun". As he waved, wind blew around him. The snow on the ground followed the wind, and the sword shadow swung gradually peeled off and rose, spreading around Lu Liangsheng's side.

The snow, the white scholar and the long sword dancing in the air were like a snow scene, which made Sun Yingxian look at the magic sword in his hand, then looked up at the scenery of the snow, then put the sword away and hung it on his back.

"Forget it, use talisman paper."

Among the flying snowflakes, Lu Liangsheng stabbed a nearly perfect sword casually, and the floating snowflakes gave people the illusion of being torn apart by being stabbed.

The Taoist leaned against the tree body and took a bite.

"What's the point of looking good?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the scholar in the snow. Suddenly he climbed into the sky, the Taoist felt a sense of dignity coming towards him. The hairs on the back of his head stood up one by one. Even the toad couldn't help but open the small door of the compartment and looked over there.

The sunset sloping in the snow forest.

The scholar who fell from above had cold eyes, his clothes and hair were dancing in the air. The moment when the moonlight sword was illuminated by the setting sun, the moon wheel in the sword body seemed to be exposed by the clouds, passing through the flying snowflakes in Lu Liangsheng's hands and descending from the sky.

The sword energy pushed away the snow and when it hit the soil, a circle of ripples silently spreading towards the surrounding forests.

The Taoist quickly waved his sleeves and swept away the snowflakes that were coming to his face. When he looked again, the wind had stopped.

In the glow of the sunset, Lu Liangsheng stood upright, his robe gradually calmed down, and the snow around his feet was swept away.

In front of him, the Yuelong sword was inserted into the ground, and a faint whisper came from the air.

"This sword move can fit into various magic tricks, and it can be regarded as a kind of panacea. After one set, how does it feel...it seems to be missing something?"

Over there, the Taoist clapped his hands and cried: "Good sword, good sword!" Lu Liangsheng pulled out Yuelong's sheath, turned over the sword book without distraction, and then looked at it again. After a long time, he guessed a clue from the handwriting.

...This sword book was copied, not the original one, and there was no sword intent.

In addition to the magic tricks of practice, Lu Liangsheng also came into contact with the Ganyang Palm of the Taoist sect and used a sword. Although he had never been exposed to it, he knew that this martial art should have an artistic conception, which was really close to the sword path.

Taoist Toad looked at the side face of the scholar who was concentrating on his mind, slowly returned to the compartment, closed the small door, unzipped the mattress and shrank it in, and leaned on his side with his webbeds around him.

Um...

It seems that even in the past, my husband's hiding could not withstand his learning like this. Why didn't he choose a slightly worse bone in the beginning...

Half an hour later, Lu Liangsheng put away the sword book under the urging of the Taoist. He was fascinated by the reading just now, and he almost missed the time to enter the city before he knew it.

Hanging Yuelong onto the bookshelf and holding the reins is to continue moving forward with the Taoist.

It was almost time to close the city gate, and the two of them arrived just now. The street scenery outside Tianzhi was prosperous, and even at night, they could see many pedestrians coming and going.

The shops, stalls, and the guys shouted loudly, inviting the figures of the past.

"I've closed the stall, buy what you want to buy..."

"Cooking cakes! Cooking cakes are fragrant and affordable!"

"Customer, don't you buy some rouge and water for the young lady in the family? I guarantee that her face will become shattered..."

The voices are noisy and lively.

In the downtown area, Lu Liangsheng led the old donkey and glanced around.

Suddenly, there was an illusion that was like a different life.

"The people in one place are living in poverty, and the people in the other place are prosperous..."

*******

At this moment, hundreds of miles north of Chen Chao, in the northern Zhou Dynasty, in front of a four-armed statue, a cross-legged figure opened her eyes, opened her mouth and vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Lu Liangsheng... There are such a powerful monk behind him to help him. I'm not sure what to do... But I have to go to the Five Color Village first. The thousand-year-old flowers have been blooming for a long time, and it's time to bear fruit."

At the same time, Pudu Cihang, who returned to the altar, remembered the flames that emerged from the round jade and opened his eyes slightly.

"Good, good, this person is too violent, and he has lost his cultivation level in this law and needs to be saved in an urgent way."

The fate in the world is clever and difficult to understand. Sometimes a good relationship is formed by chance, and a good story comes out, and sometimes it becomes an enemy for no reason...

The night became darker, and beyond the deserted inner city, it was a brightly lit palace, and the burning candles surrounded it with a warm atmosphere.

The falling chess piece sounds a little heavy.
Chapter completed!