Chapter 117
Biyun is the disciple of Fairy Ziling and Gu Caiwei's master. Chen Lian is the disciple accepted by Gu Caiwei on behalf of Biyun. As another successor to Taixu Shence.
Of course, Biyun's death also has a lot to do with Yanxu.
With her Taixu Shen Ce Huan Dan cultivation, if it weren't for Yanxu's close relatives who have been attacked, how could others have made her die?
Yanxu did not know the mystery of Taixu Shen Ce from Biyun at that time, because he was not strong enough at that time. What's more important is that Biyun was the only one who used Taixu Shen Ce to return the alchemy except Master Qingshui and Fairy Ziling.
Many people think that she has more hope of enlightenment than Zhang Ruoxu and him.
Unfortunately, achieving enlightenment requires not only talent, opportunity, but also fate.
In fact, Biyun was the first person to discover that he practiced the "He Transformation of Freedom and Demons". She rarely did anything wrong in her life, and her biggest mistake was to have feelings for him.
Yanxu always thought he was a ruthless person, even though he was very good to his fellow disciples at that time.
Since practicing the "Magic Method of Transforming Others and Free Demons" and using various methods to quietly plant the demon seeds in those fellow disciples he did not like, Yanxu initially felt a sense of inexplicable pleasure. Until later, after he was able to turn those people into his own incarnation, he had a crazy idea, that is, to train everyone in the sect to become incarnations.
By then, although Qingxuan seems to have many people, he is the only one, so it must be very interesting.
He really just found it interesting.
Unlike the concepts that fellow disciples have received, practicing Taoism means that the mind of Tao is pure and unconfused by external things, and finally obtaining the way of heaven and earth.
Yanxu only used practice as a means. He understood the modes and psychology of other people's practice, but he disdained to be a pure and painful monk, or focused on cultivation.
In his opinion, the abilities brought by practice and the long life that can allow him to achieve all kinds of incredible things, which is why he practices. There are too many things in the world that deserve his despair in the world and worth his pursuit. There are still countless mysteries in the world waiting for him to explore. Those things are much more attractive than one-on-one practice and feeling the growth of cultivation.
Biyun has feelings for him because this is different from other monks. Many monks only have Tao in their hearts, but Yanxu is the only one who yearns for something else, which gives Biyun a very different feeling.
Besides, Yanxu is a true genius. He does everything faster than others and does better. He can master any magic in a very short time and understand its essence.
He even has the title of Taoist treasure in the sect.
Chen Lian once told many people about his understanding of practice and gave guidance to many fellow students, but he had done all these things and did better.
Qingxuan was in a period of prosperity more than a hundred years ago and produced many outstanding disciples, which had a lot to do with Yanxu.
This is what Biyun admires, so Biyun never thought that Yanxu was such a ruthless person.
The past is like clouds and smoke, and Yanxu only gives birth to such memories in an instant.
Qingxiao's cold voice that did not mix with half of his feelings came into the bamboo sea, "Are you enough memories?"
Yan Xu looked at Qingxiao's cold and clear figure and smiled, "Uncle Master, I have always heard that when people are about to die, they can recall their past in a very short time. It seems to be true now."
Qingxiao glanced at him faintly, without any emotional ups and downs in his heart, a sword light suddenly emerged. All things in the world, as well as the bamboo sea and moonlight, seemed to be covered with thin frost, and nothing could move, except for the sword light that seemed to never end.
The bamboo sea produced by the pure bamboo has a great effect on Yanxu, especially after he lost some of his soul, which made him lose the magic of "the wonderful method of transforming into free and free demons" that can change according to his will and use all the worldly laws.
Yanxu clearly looked at the sword light coming silently, like a dream bubble, like dew and lightning.
A figure that blended Qingxiao and the sword energy clearly appeared in his eyes, and he vaguely saw it, as if he had seen the Biyun of that year.
The master and apprentice themselves have similarities. The difference is that Qingxiao is decisive and indifferent. Once he makes a decision, he will not be moved by anything.
The void seemed to have become a body of water, with ripples and trembling sounds.
This is the sword technique of "one sword to break the void". If there are sacred immortals and Buddhas who condense the temple and the kingdom of gods, this sword technique can crush the temple and the kingdom of gods into dust.
Qingxiao's "One Sword Broken Xu" has not reached its peak, but even under the sword light, Yan Xu escapes his thoughts and breaks through the space, and cannot escape the pursuit of the sword light.
"The Magical Method of Transforming Free Demons" is a Taoist method that is extremely good at using the power of the mind to travel through space, but when encountering "One Sword Crushing Void", the ability to break the space is without anywhere.
Qingxiao's cold sword intent arrived earlier than the sword light. Yanxu seemed to be unable to have any thoughts, allowing the sword light to stab his eyebrows, and then frost formed on his entire face, and then turned into powder in a bang.
Qingxiao's indifferent eyes did not look at Mi Fan, but looked at his shadow, as if he was stained with a faint blood.
She showed no disappointment or depression. Then she stabbed her shadow with a sword, and cut off part of her cultivation. The shadow quickly separated from her feet and merged into the moonlight at an incredible speed, trying to escape.
But the sword light behind the shadow was like another shadow, always following it.
In just a moment, the sword light appeared countless times, making the originally thin blood shadow become fainter and fainter, until the flesh can no longer see the shadow, leaving only the cold and quiet moonlight.
Later, the moonlight suddenly disappeared, and the phantom covered the entire sea of bamboo.
Qingxiao had no time to judge whether Yanxu had been completely eliminated, but looked up at the sky.
There is a mountain in the sky, a mountain that is thousands of feet high. It is pressed down hard, and there seems to be nowhere to go between heaven and earth.
The endless singing of Tao sounded in the sky:
“The nature is like a floating cloud and a meaning is like a wind, and it drifts around the sea;
Watch the bright moon in the East Sea in the evening, and ride the dragon in the South Sea in the morning;
I saw me real and wanted to follow my wonderful journey to climb the far peak;
Kicking over the golden furnace and cauldron with one move is not in the three realms and five elements."
The mountains were pressed down ruthlessly, crushing the sea of bamboo, and pressing the blue sky at the bottom of the mountain.
But as the mountain shook, there was a constant bang of sound. From the bottom of the mountain to the back of the mountain, a big hole was broken. A sword light rushed out like a stunning rainbow, and it rushed out and stabbed into the sky, but was blocked by a yellow light. The sword light was not in a fight at all, and failed to hit the attack, and then it floated away.
Finally, I could only hear Qingxiao's cold voice echoing between the world, saying: "Taiyue's true form, Taoist climbing the peak, sooner or later, I will kill Taicang Mountain and destroy your Guangqing family."
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Chapter completed!