Chapter 301 Jade Bi without Words

Many people died in front of the Heavenly Emperor’s Treasure House.

It can be said that if Qingyun Sect and Ghost King Sect did not retreat, the famous cultivators in the Zhuxian World would probably die here.

Xuan Tianji has given them a chance. Those who cherish them survive, and those who don’t cherish them will die.

Xuan Tianji did not regret at all. He glanced at the disciples who were in awe and said lightly: "Now, the leader of the Hehuan Sect and Wandu Sect is dead, and their sect has no need to exist. You go and do what you should do!"

The disciples looked at each other and said yes.

"I don't need these magic weapons, you can take them!" Xuan Tianji continued.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone immediately showed joy and said respectfully in unison: "Thank you for your kindness to the Sect Master!"

The people who came to search for treasure this time include not only the sect leader, elder, but also the elite disciples of the righteous path. All the ones carrying were the Nine Heavens Divine Weapons, but now they are lying on the ground, scattering great temptation.

At a rough look, there were the Divine Wood King Ding of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect’s Poison God, Qin Wuyan’s Knife of Acacia, Li Xun’s Measurement Ruler, and spiritual weapons such as the Purple Blade and Qingtian Stone. Even the Five Sons of Huangquan could not help but be a little jealous.

It really follows the saying of the Demonic Way: Killing and robbing people is the kingly way.

The disciples each took a spiritual weapon, bowed to Xuan Tianji, and then carefully retreated.

When the place far away from Xuan Tianji, the disciples crushed the jade in their hands, and immediately dozens of tower ships and warships sailed out of the void, carrying a gorgeous and spectacular manner.

Qiao Honglei said solemnly: "Master has an order to wipe out the Wandu Sect, the Hehuan Sect, and five warships, follow me and go to the Wandu Sect!"

After saying that, he waved his hand and a long river of yellow spring surrounded him and saw it falling on the warship.

Immediately afterwards, his figure disappeared and was already on the boat when it appeared again.

Tuxian looked cold and said lightly: "Senior Brother's Destruction Huangquan is quite well-known in Master's true teachings. Junior Brother admires it. Since that's the case, I will go to Hehuan Sect for a while!"

In the void, a stream of light flashed, but the Tuxian sword merged into one and galloped towards the Hehuan Sect.

"Senior Brother Tuxian's sword of life-and-killing is quite impressive, but the murderous intent is too strong. I will let him go so that he will not break the master's plan!" Among the five sons of Huangquan, Wu Yi, the only woman, smiled and frowned slightly, and said to the two people beside him.

"It is rumored that Senior Brother Tuxian's Sword of Life and Killing originated from Master's Six Destruction Swords 23. Senior Brother Tuxian's talent actually created several styles on it, and then he had the current Sword of Life and Killing!" Xia Baiyan said, no one could see what he was thinking.

"The practitioners all pay attention to the world. There is always a glimmer of hope for life, but Senior Brother Tuxian did the opposite, never leaving any hope for life, and never leaving a living mouth under the sword of killing. I don't know what the result will be in the end!" Song Gaoqiang sighed softly and headed towards the Hehuan Sect.

In a blink of an eye, the Wuzi of Huangquan left completely, and the tower ships and warships disappeared, as if nothing had been born just now.

At this time, even the corpses on the ground were steeped in flames.

Xuan Tianji looked at the big tree under him, smiled slightly, sat cross-legged, and his spiritual sense led to the entire giant tree to the sky.

He wanted to use the mystery of the Heaven and Earth Record to train this tree sacrifice into his own treasure.

Otherwise, the restriction of the Emperor of Heaven has been gone, and it should be easy to cultivate into a monster with the Taoist practice of this tree. At that time, it would be hard to say!

After all, this tree has lived for ten thousand years!

Time passes by slowly.

For three days and three nights, Xuan Tianji kept pursuing the magic tricks and gradually sacrificed the tree.

Finally on the fourth day, there was only a loud bang in his body. The towering sacred tree continued to shrink, shrink, and finally shrank to three feet in size. Thousands of branches and leaves danced in Xuan Tianji's palm.

Xuan Tianji raised his hand, and the giant tree of Tongtian arrived in the Qingping Sword and landed on the ground and took root.

The matter here has been solved perfectly, and Xuan Tianji finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He thought about it carefully and finally walked towards the West.

Because in the West, there is a Tianyin Temple, and there is a jade bi without words hidden there.

And the fourth volume of heaven is hidden there.

For the fourth volume of the sky, he is bound to win.

The long bell sounded, swinging on Mount Sumeru again, announcing the beginning of a new day.

As we rose to the sun, a small halo popped out from the east horizon, spreading the first ray of sunshine to the earth. On the mountain road in the early morning, many people were already walking along the mountain road steps towards the majestic temple. Most of them were holding incense and candles in their hands, with pious faces.

Some of them even brought their children to worship. The children were innocent and did not feel tired on this mountain road. Many young people jumped and ran back and forth, looking very happy.

The morning mist is about to dissipate, and lingering outside Tianyin Temple, the air feels a little humid. The monks who have woken up early have already made the necessary morning classes for the day, and are cleaning the courtyard at this moment, gently sweeping the leaves that fell last night aside.

The entire Tianyin Temple seems solemn and quiet at this moment, bathing in the faint mountain breeze, and the slight fragrance of leaves blowing through the wind.

The bell drifted, guiding the people at the foot of the mountain, hovering in the temple, awakening the sleeping people.

Every day, countless mortals gather from all directions in the morning, worshiping the statues of the Buddha Temple, expressing their wishes of joy or sorrow, and seeking blessings from the gods.

Millions of people have come, gather, thousands of people have parted, parting, day after day, never changed, like gathering and dispersing. Only the golden statues of gods and Buddhas in the temple, the ever-destroying lights in front of the hall, the curling fireworks, and the vicissitudes of the world.

Standing among the crowd of people, Xuan Tianji felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart, but this feeling even he himself didn't know what it was.

Xuan Tianji was in the crowd, Xin was walking, enjoying everything around him.

He did not alarm anyone, nor even let anyone see his traces at all, and just sneaked into Tianyin Temple.

Of course, it is not accurate to say that it is infiltrating, because Xuan Tianji walked in directly, but from the three great monks in Tianyin Temple to the most ordinary monks, no one could "see" his figure.

Xuan Tianji once told Xiaobai that there is a state in practicing Taoism, called: When I stand in front of you, you can’t see me, hear me, or even feel me!

Although this is a bit mysterious, it seems to be somewhat similar to the allusion of "a leaf blocks the eye and cannot see Mount Tai", but it is a real realm.

Xuan Tianji doesn't want people to see it, they can't see it.

Xuan Tianji walked through the Datianyin Temple, through the Xiaotianyin Temple, followed the mountain road, and then walked towards the wordless jade bi.

The peaks are green and the mountain wind is coming.

Along the way, there are some strange rocks, and there are cliffs and waterfalls that fall from the sky, roaring like jade belts.

It's a good place.

Finally, Xuan Tianji was approaching the wordless jade bi.

A large amount of mist swept towards him, making him feel like he was in a fairyland.

However, the fog here seems a bit strange, not thick, but just entangled like silk, and no matter how it is, it can be seen that it is half dispersed by the wind blowing.

Xuan Tianji faintly felt that there seemed to be some mystery in this fog.

He thought about this, but ignored it and just continued to walk into the valley.

The closer we got to the valley, the fog gradually became thinner, and the scenery under our feet suddenly became clearer. It was a small stone platform, quite smooth, surrounded by three feet in a circle, with sparse trees, and dozens of monks from Tianyin Temple were sitting around. It seemed that the monks were sitting far or near, and there was no regular order, but it seemed that there was a hidden secret theory, and the faint Buddha's power flowed through it, and it turned out to be a formation.

Xuan Tianji only glanced at the monks and did not continue to look.

These people are too weak. Whether it is the Nine Ding Shenshou Art, the Qingping Sword, or the Xuanhuo Mirror, he can kill them all by just by moving them at will.

Therefore, he didn't care about the monks at all, and looked directly at the jade bi.

Just in front of him, after looking at the small stone platform, under the cliff, a cliff was like a mirror, which was hanging down straight, more than seven zhang high and four zhang wide. The mountain wall was made of jade but not jade, extremely smooth, reflecting the beautiful scenery of the world, and the mountains far and near were all in this jade wall.

The monks of Xuantianji and Tianyin Temple were as insignificant as ants under this cliff.

However, Xuan Tianji did not have any small thoughts.

Big, it doesn't mean anything.

Only value is the most important thing.

Xuan Tianji walked straight towards the wordless jade bi, sat cross-legged, and comprehended the wordless jade bi in the legend. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!