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Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Sixth Daoist Sword Name Qingli

Outside the hospital.

With a bang.

Kang Liang stretched out his arm to block it, and was swung by the other party, and his whole body flew backwards, broke through the courtyard gate, and fell to the ground.

Kang Liang squirted blood in his mouth, and a look of horror appeared between his eyebrows.

The six or seven people hurried into the courtyard and headed straight to the room where white smoke was steaming.

Among this group of people, most of them are old men, and only two are middle-aged men.

These seven people are all practitioners of Taoism, two of them have cultivated into Gangsha, and the other five are also people who emit true energy.

When I saw the mist here from afar, a long smoke rose into the sky, and there was a strange aura mixed in it. The two old men of Gangsha had already concluded that this was a strange phenomenon and was born because of a cultivator.

Seeing such a strange phenomenon, all seven people guessed that it was a treasure.

These people are not from major sects. They all have limited knowledge and low skills. Even the two Gangshas were lucky enough to cultivate after an occasional adventure. Seeing that the road ahead is confused, there may be no progress in this life, and the future is already dim. When you suddenly see the treasure, how can you control it?

When I came here, I saw a huge smoke rising inside, and a large area of ​​thick smoke poured out of the window, almost squeezing through the window.

Seeing this, everyone thought that the treasure had changed. The seven people shook Kang Liang's arm, rushed in, and headed straight for the house.

Kang Liang endured the pain and shouted softly: "This is the residence of Taoist Master Yuhua. Even Chen Hao, who is ranked seventh in the list of outstanding talents, died under the sword because of provoking Taoist Master Yuhua. Do you so arrogant, don't you want to live?"

The seven people ignored the gatekeeper. Seeing the treasure in front of them, they were so excited that they could not care much about it?

Who among the monks in the capital didn’t know that this was the residence of Yuhua Daojun?

Previously, a little Taoist priest killed Chen Hao, who was ranked seventh in the list of outstanding talents, and was revered as Yuhua Taoist Lord because he claimed to be Yuhua.

But Chen Hao is a famous figure for many years. This little Taoist priest had no reputation before. In the eyes of many people, he just used some insidious means. Or he took advantage of Chen Hao's weakness to succeed. After all, a young man in his teenage years, although he was lucky enough to cultivate the Gangsha, even if he practiced in his mother's womb, how many Taoist practices could he have?

Two of the seven of them are Gangsha characters, both of whom are older generations, and five of them are the peak of Qi training that emitted their true qi. Even if Chen Hao is resurrected, he is just a junior, and may not be able to defeat the seven of them in a steady manner.

The seven people are not in close relationship. They are all nodding and only know each other. But at this time, the seven people gathered together and consciously gathered a great force, fearless.

Seeing that the thick smoke was almost swelling through the windows and all of them were pouring out, it was obvious that something had happened to the treasure.

"This little Taoist priest is not dry, but he can cultivate the Gangsha. He must have great luck. This is bound to be the opportunity he has obtained. Judging from the fire and smoke, he is not a treasure, he must be refining some magic medicine."

The seven people were in a hot heart.

Two Gangsha rushed in front, and five people who emitted their true qi were closely behind.

The door of the room was right in front of him. An old man from Gangsha wanted to use a means to break the door.

At this moment, a sound was heard.

The door slowly opened.

There was white smoke and mist coming out of the door.

Then, in the eyes of these seven people, a boy slowly walked out of the hazy smoke.

The young man was tall and dressed in a brand new Taoist robe, with a pretty face and a pure temperament. He slowly walked from the hazy smoke, as if he came from the fairyland in the void.

In the room behind me, the white smoke was like fog, hazy and unclear.

The smoke around the young Taoist priest has not dissipated, as if white clouds are lingering. The clouds are flying and fog are coming.

The young Taoist priest smiled and bowed slightly, asking, "Why did you break into my residence? You hurt my disciples?"

This sentence does not contain any fireworks or any anger, but it is actually a light wind and clouds.

The seven people were captured by his breath for a moment, and it was not until Qin Xianyu spoke that he came to his senses.

The old man from Dangtou Gangsha said in a deep voice: "We see strange phenomena here, so let's check it out."

Qin Xianyu asked, "What did you see again?"

The old man said in a low voice: "This strange phenomenon clearly has a treasure. Even if it is not, it is also a magic pill. I think you are under twenty years old, but recently you have killed Chen Hao, and you are obviously a person who has cultivated into the Gangsha. At your age, how much can you accumulate even if you practice from your mother's womb? If you have such cultivation, you must have good luck."

He raised his head, and a pair of old eyes showed a bright light and said, "I won't talk nonsense to you. I will hand over the treasure quickly. We won't make things difficult for you."

Another old man from Gangsha behind him sneered and said, "Don't see if you have killed Chen Hao, just regard yourself as an expert. Even though Chen Hao is on the list of outstanding people, he is just a junior. You are Gangsha, I am Gangsha, and there are also Brother Sun here. In addition, the five colleagues behind me, there are a total of two Gangsha and five of them at the peak of Qi training. What can you do if your cultivation is high?"

Qin Xianyu suddenly laughed out loud, looked at the old man behind, and asked, "At this level, it depends on the level of cultivation, and the number of people is secondary. The seniors think that if there are too many people, you can win?"

The old man laughed coldly and said, "It's just that there are so many people, why are you bullying?"

After saying that, he said, "It may be worse than you in fighting alone, but I have two Gangsha and five in the peak of Qi training. Even if he, Chen Hao, is resurrected, what's the fear? Even if Chen Hao is like this, let alone you?"

Qin Xianyu felt something was wrong when he heard this, smiled and said, "The little way is worse than Chen Hao, and he takes his life. Why is it far inferior to him in your mouth?"

The old man sneered: "Although you killed Chen Hao, everyone knows that you must have used some conspiracy or tricks, or take advantage of Chen Hao's weakness and attack. You will definitely not defeat him with your true ability! Don't talk nonsense, hand over the things out of thin air. When others come later, variables will arise out of thin air."

Qin Xianyu's heart was quite strange. Although people in the world had different temperaments and cultivators were completely unfathomable, these people were so arrogant and arrogant. I don't know what opportunity to cultivate to this point.

The old man named Sun's surname in front seemed to think that he was too aggressive. He bowed to Qin Xianyu slightly and said seriously: "As long as the Taoist lord handed over the treasure, we will not be in a dilemma. If it is used to comprehend, it would be fine if everyone shares it."

"If you talk about treasures, there are indeed." Qin Xianyu nodded and said, "Xiaodao was refining treasures before, but they were not magical medicine. Well, since you didn't hesitate to break into my residence and hurt my disciples and seek treasures. Xiaodao will share with you, let's see if you can stand it."

The old man behind sneered, "The treasure is now. Is there any reason why I can't stand it?"

After saying that, he went forward and said to Qin Xianyu: "Take the treasure and see if I can bear it."

Qin Xianyu nodded slightly and said, "Okay."

Then, everyone saw him reaching his hand behind and slowly pulling out a sword that was leaning on his back.

The sword was unsheathed inch by inch, and the blade was as bright as autumn water.

The old man said angrily: "I promised to hand over the treasure. What are you going to draw your sword?"

"This sword was originally cast by Ouyang Tu, a master of sword-making in the secular world. It is sharp and the path specially draws runes on it to make a magic sword. The previous strange thing was exactly what I was doing when I was refining my sword." Qin Xianyu said calmly: "This sword is a treasure. Since you want to share the treasure, you will come and receive my sword."

The words fell, and the young Taoist priest was not polite, and fell down with a sword in front of him.

The old man Gangsha was shocked and hurriedly cast a treasure seal. It was covered with stripes, filled with the aura of Gangsha, as heavy as a mountain.

Qin Xianyu's expression remained unchanged. He fell down with a sword and was slashing on the treasure seal.

The treasure seal is divided into two.

Then the two halves of the residual seal fell to the ground and fell to the ground, and actually made into powder.

It was when Qin Xianyu split the treasure seal with his sword that the fire talisman took effect, turning the two halves of the residual seals into hot, unable to bear it, and turned into powder.

Everyone was shocked. Everyone knew that this treasure seal was an extraordinary thing. It was the treasured thing of the old man Gangsha, which was extremely powerful. But they never thought that they were chopped into two and even the residual seal was thrown into powder.

The old man cried out with a sad cry, holding the spell in his palm, and was about to hit Qin Xianyu.

Qin Xianyu was calm and fell away with a sword.

Bang!

Suddenly a magic talisman flew over. It was the old man surnamed Sun who saw his old friend lose his composure and saw that he was about to be killed with a sword, so he couldn't help but send out a talisman paper.

Qin Xianyu turned the sword and slashed at the magic talisman, but he opened the sword edge and slapped it with only the spine.

This sword slapped the talisman paper.

I saw that the extraordinary talisman paper was attached to the sword and immediately turned into paper ashes and flew up.

The old man surnamed Sun sucked cold air. His ancient talisman was obtained when he first obtained the opportunity in the ancient cave. He thought that knocking out the ancient talisman at the bottom of the box and sticking it on the sword would destroy the sword, but he did not expect it to be useless and would inexplicably turn into ashes.

Qin Xianyu held a sword in one hand, looked at the seven cultivators, and smiled and said, "Can you accept this treasure?"

The old man surnamed Sun sighed, "I can't stand it."

At this moment, a voice outside the yard shouted quickly: "Please keep your hand!"

Qin Xianyu looked out and found that the person who came was also a Gangsha. He thought to himself: "The Beijing Conference has indeed attracted many Taoist people. I never thought that there were so many cultivators who were beyond the true energy. Within two days, Chen Hao, who had cultivated a flying sword, had not stopped, and today he met three Gangsha people."

The Gangsha figure was younger, with a face of about fifty years old and bowed, "I am the spiritual officer of the Imperial Heaven Supervision. I have met Daojun. I also asked Daojun to stop the killing for the sake of the Imperial Heaven Supervision."

The position of Lingtai official is only slightly inferior to that of the official facial features, and is already quite high in the Imperial Heaven Prison.

Qin Xianyu nodded slightly and said, "It's good, but I can't forgive you easily."

Mr. Sun and others all understood the truth and immediately knew what he meant.

Mr. Sun gritted his teeth, took out something, and said, "I am stupid in my qualifications. I could only cultivate true energy in this life. Later, I had the opportunity in the ancient cave and then cultivated the Gangsha step by step. This object is the body protection plate obtained by the ancient cave. It can still be protected once. I hope the Taoist will not be vulgar."

"Good thing." Qin Xianyu said intimately and took the magic plate over.

The old man gritted his teeth and said, "You have destroyed my treasure seal, and only a talisman pen is left on my body. It is said that it was the special talisman pen of a dragon and tiger real person in Qingcheng Mountain. Later, it was lost and I accidentally obtained it."

Qin Xianyu took the talisman pen over.

The other five people were just out of their true energy and had no treasures. They only had some medicine powders, which were taken internally and used externally. However, one of them did not have medicine powders, but they had made wine in the deep mountains and collected Ganoderma lucidum and deer antlers and other substances. They were considered to be a great tonic wine, which was a sin.

In the end, the five people took out money in their arms and raised hundreds of taels of silver.

Qin Xianyu collected these things and signaled them to leave.

The Lingtai official smiled bitterly, not knowing what he thought, but said, "Thank you, Daojun, for raising your hands."

After saying that, just as he was about to leave, he looked at the sword in Qin Xianyu's hand and suddenly asked, "This sword is so powerful, I wonder what its name is?"

Qin Xianyu was slightly stunned.

He had never thought of naming the sword, but he thought it was good to use it with one hand, but after hearing the Lingtai official's question, he felt that there was a name, or a good name.

Qin Xianyu looked down and saw that the long sword in his hand was bright and glossy, like a pool of autumn water, with its introverted light and flowing slowly. But the sword was carved with a fire talisman. Once injured by this sword, the wood collapsed into coke, and the water evaporated into aerosol.

If it is like water, it can be used as the word "Qing".

Fire is also in the Li position.

After pondering for a moment, he only heard him say, "The clear one is water, the Li one is fire, this sword is clear one." (To be continued)

ps: Thank you for the supremacy of destiny, the 1888 rewards from two classmates with a sip of red wine, and the 588 rewards from Zi Jian Xiaoyao, Ji Shen, Qi Daotian and other classmates, as well as the rewards and monthly tickets from Sleeping Immortal, Boring Week, Gu Yue Xingren, Princess Haiyue 123, Second Young Master of Changjiang, Shunter and other classmates.
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