Volume 7 Chapter 223: People are in the Northwest
For ordinary people in the county town.
What does the arrival of the Sword Immortal mean?
The shouting that filled the county town already explains everything.
Free medical consultation.
Although the immortal magic makes people yearn for and awesome, it’s a pity that they are too far away.
For everyone who doesn't know a big word, preach,
They simply couldn't understand the sermons of the Sword Immortal, and they couldn't understand what the Sword Immortal said. What use are the mysterious things to them? They are useless.
What can truly understand the preaching is only part of the county town.
The Sword Immortal's preaching was just an explanation of his own path.
They are not trying to attract people in the county town at all, but just telling their own principles.
Yang Qifeng looked at the arrival of the sword fairy and showed joy on his face. He began to put down his work and began to directly face everyone at the sword fairy's location. He also followed the people.
It is very simple to find the location of the Sword Immortal. Yang Qifeng does not need to have any extra movements. As long as you look at the direction of the crowd and go wherever you go, you just need to follow.
Looking at the dark crowd gathering in front of him, one after another, looking at the sword immortal on the high platform.
Yang Qifeng did not say a word.
This sword immortal is not too weak. Although he has not become an immortal yet, he also has the strength of a soul, which somewhat surprised Yang Qifeng.
The Shushan Sword Sect has its own secrets. It is just a remote sect in the northwest. The people sent to the county town to preach were actually a sword immortal.
You should know that ordinary elixirs are considered a master. Yang Qifeng himself was not in the realm of elixirs when he fell to Xiniu Hezhou, and he was still one step away. After elixirs, he was not the elixir. After elixirs, he was not the elixir. After elixirs, he used elixirs to nourish three souls and seven spirits, and finally condensed into a spirit. He realized the position of elixirs.
The way of practicing after Yin Shen is to transform from Yin to Yang, refining a pure Yang treasure, and achieving Yang God from Yin Shen, that is, Yuan Shen.
The soul behind is the thunder tribulation, and then it is the immortal.
Most immortals are located in the upper realm within thirty-three days, but they are different from the demon clan, etc.
There is plenty of spiritual energy in the thirty-three days, and everything is above the four continents.
Naturally, it is a good place to go. Among the sects of these four continents, there are not only immortals, but some of them are the ones who protect the Tao.
So the thunder tribulation is already the leader. If the strength is a little weak, the soul can be.
A soul was sent out casually in front of him to preach in the county town and hold a free medical consultation.
This gave Yang Qifeng the feeling that it was too extravagant. You should know that even in the core area of Nanchan Continent, some famous sects were not so luxurious. They directly sent a powerful soul master to a small county town.
This Shushan Sword Sect is a bit special.
At this time, the Sword Immortal, who was sitting upright on the platform, moved. Two hours passed in a blink of an eye. The Sword Immortal looked around and then opened his lips gently.
One by one, the moral words began to be spoken from the sword immortal. He began to preach directly.
Simple, direct, without any hesitation or hesitation,
Nanchanbu Continent, Chang'an City!
The clear and azure blue sky is cloudless, as clear as jasper.
A golden sun is embedded in the blue sky. The sunlight flows brightly like water notes, wetting different charming sorrows.
The towering city walls are strong and square, and stand tall, giving people a sense of perseverance and awe.
The built blue bricks have been eroded by thousands of years of wind and rain, and the color is mixed with the deposited yellow sauce in the blue and black. The vicissitudes of history and the accumulation of thousands of years make people feel sad.
At the gate, there was a huge black area.
People carrying a load, holding a package, sitting in a carriage, and hanging a sword around their waists, entering and exiting the gate of Chang'an City.
The three monks, however, clasped their hands together and walked slowly out of the city gate of Chang'an City.
The three of them had a peaceful aura, their bodies seemed to be illusory and real, true and false. The three of them were moving forward, but they rushed forward without any avoidance or any other moves.
The one who came towards him was a knight riding a steed horse. The knight was wearing a tight suit, with a whip raised in his hand and constantly whipped at his horse. The horse under him was in pain, his four hooves raised, and he began to gallop directly. However, the knight turned a blind eye to the monk in front of him, as if he had not seen it at all, and rushed up directly.
Both sides, you didn’t see me, I didn’t see you.
One moves forward, the other swings the whip wildly.
Finally, they directly hit each other, but the scene was rare. It was not a monk who was knocked away, nor a knight who was knocked away, and the horse under him fell to the ground.
It was as if no one had touched anyone, and they passed by directly, as if the monks were no longer in this world at this moment. At the moment when they were touching the horse, the monks were no longer in this direction. But after leaving the horse, the monks appeared again.
There is not much intersection between the two sides,
The three monks moved forward step by step, without any change in their expressions.
A Taoist priest, carrying his hands on his back, looking up at the sky.
The Taoist priest wore a hummur scarf, with a round, hard shell, a hole on the top of the hat, revealing the bun, and a slightly higher upper back, with a transcendent aura.
Wearing numb shoes, white, wrapped socks under the knees, blue robe, long as legs and wrists, sleeves more than one foot or eight inches wide, and sleeves with you.
The big sleeves are graceful, and the spirit of being outstripping is deep.
A few strands of beards hanging on the chest,
After seeing the Taoist priest, the monk bowed and folded his hands together. The first person in the front spoke up. "Would you like to inform me?"
The Taoist priest looked at the monk, speechless for a long time,
The monk urged him again, "Please inform me?"
"Forget it," the Taoist priest sighed and continued to say in his mouth, "Since there is a king's order, I have to follow,"
"But after this hexagram, I will travel far. I can't continue to stay in the imperial guards,"
"This trip to the northwest, three of you will be happy,"
Chapter completed!