What Mr. Jia said is true.

Xu Xian was also thinking about it, but he really couldn't think of a solution now. He could only stare at it first, and then wait for Lu Shanshen to come back before making a long-term plan.

I believe that God Lu Shan must have a plan, after all, this is his territory.

In the following days, Xu Xian and Mrs. Jia lived in the Confucian Temple. Sometimes Xu Xian would go out for inspection to see how the life of monsters such as black bears and other monsters were.

As for whether there are new cave ruins, Xu Xian did not deliberately explore them. First, even if there are, they must be hidden deeply. Second, Xu Xian's swordsmanship has become increasingly complete, especially after obtaining the "Sword Sword Skill", it is unprecedented in improvement. In this way, it is no longer necessary to find other sword techniques to enrich them.

Now Xu Xian has completely stepped into the fifth layer of sword intent, only one step away, or even one layer of paper.

Xu Xian didn't know when he could pierce this layer of paper, but within one or two years, there should be no big problem. The main reason is that Xu Xian didn't fully understand some of the mystery in the fifth layer of sword intent. He might have truly understood it and then made a breakthrough.

"Perhaps, what I need is to create a sword technique myself, which integrates other sword techniques that I am proficient in..." A thought suddenly appeared in Xu Xian's mind.

It's another winter.

However, unlike the past winter, this time it is difficult to feel the cold outside inside the rock crust. Here, the seasons are like spring, and it is really like a paradise.

Moreover, there is extremely sufficient spiritual energy in the rock crust, so both plants and animals here grow very well, and many of them become spirits.

This is not Xu Xian’s nonsense. Just say that a big locust tree outside the Fengmo Temple has begun to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Sometimes it can also strangle the passing insects and animals with branches and treat them as their own nutrients.

However, this big locust tree respects Xu Xian and Jia Dashu, and never dares to be disrespectful at all, let alone attack him.

Obviously, this big locust tree is wise. Even if it is not very intelligent, it still knows who can provoke and who can't provoke it.

As for poisonous insects and beasts, there are more.

However, it may have been a hundred years ago when many monks from the Demon Temple were still there, so the plants and beasts that became sperm here were only in the early stages of cultivation, and there was no one who could become a climate, let alone demons.

Outside the rock crust, wind and snow are connected to the sky, and warmth is surging here.

Xu Xian has been in seclusion for seven months.

I had told Mr. Jia before, so the latter was not in a hurry, just curious about what Xu Xian was studying in seclusion.

"In the swordsmanship, I have never seen anyone who is better than Fellow Daoist Xu..." Jia Dashi was lying on a homemade recliner at this moment, with Qingxia carrying a long sword on his back and peeling grapes for him, and she was putting them into her mouth for food.

There are many wild grapes here, and the taste is amazing.

"Yes, no, not one." Jia Dashi didn't know what he remembered at this time, so he suddenly sat up, even scared Qingxia next to him.

Looking at Mr. Jia again, his face showed a look of astonishment.

He just thought of one thing, that is Xu Xian's swordsmanship cultivation. Judging from his experience of traveling to all continents twice and seeing so many masters, he could not find anyone who could surpass Xu Xian in swordsmanship.

Including those so-called sword masters.

This matter seems nothing, but just think about it carefully and you will know how incredible it is. There are so many monks in the world, and there are 80% or 90% of them use swords. In this case, each family has its own unique features, but if Xu Xian is compared, Master Jia found that no one of the sword masters he has seen or heard of can compare with Xu Xian.

This is a bit scary.

"Could it be that Fellow Daoist Xu is the number one in Jiandao?" Jia Dashi touched his chin and shook his head: "It is unlikely that although I have seen many masters, they are not all. Besides, there are people outside the mountain and there are mountains outside, so there will always be stronger masters. However, even if Fellow Daoist Xu is not the first person, he will definitely be in the top three."

After sitting back, Mr. Jia felt that he had been a little lazy recently.

"Look at Fellow Daoist Xu, the sword art is so high, but I have never slacked off for a day. I am determined to pursue the puppet way, so how can I have fun all day and waste my cultivation?" Jia Dashi bit the grapes in his mouth in a angrily way.

Next to it, Qingxia handed over again.

He opened his mouth and held it in one go, and Dashu Jia lay down again.

"When I think about it carefully, what else can I improve this puppet way... tsk, it's so sweet!"

At this moment, a loud bang suddenly came from outside.

"What's going on?"

Jia Dashi stood up suddenly, with a serious face on his fat face.

When I looked up, I saw that the movement was coming from outside, and there seemed to be thick smoke rising.

If it were normal, with Mr. Jia's temperament, he would never care about such nostalgia. Even if the sky fell, he would not want to move. But this time it was different.

Because Xu Xian had already told him when he was in seclusion that if something happened to the Kunlun Wanxian Mountain Realm, he had to take care of him. If there was a problem, he would call himself.

Mr. Jia felt that the situation had not been clarified yet, so there was no need to disturb Xu Xian.

"Come on, I'll go and have a look first."

After saying that, Mr. Jia greeted Qingxia and a few golden armored strong men and flew out together.

Not long after he left, several figures quickly fell on a crack in the rock shell.

The speed is so fast that it is comparable to a ghost.

These figures arrived at the gate of the Fengmo Temple in almost the blink of an eye.

Looking at the newly renovated Fengmo Temple, several people were stunned.

"What's going on?"

Several people looked at each other and saw confusion in each other's eyes.

"The last time I came here, the temple was still in ruins."

One of them reacted: "Can it be the mountain god here..."

"So what, so what, no? This has nothing to do with our plan. Everyone, we just need to destroy the Demon-Suppressing Stone Gate and everything will be fine."

A man said coldly: "The movement just now can only adjust the person just now for a moment. Now the mountain god of Kunlun Wanxian Mountain is still attending the Wanyue Conference in the Immortal Realm. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Let's hurry up. Once the other party notices it, things will be difficult to handle."

The other few nodded.

Several people did not enter the Fengmo Temple, but took out a talisman outside.

Earth-line symbol.

And it was the one with extremely high grade. Several people urged the soil under their feet to start surging. Then several soil palms stretched out from their feet, grabbed the people in their palms and pulled them into the ground.

I heard a rumbling sound from the ground, and then a few people had already arrived in the secret passage.

At the same time, Xu Xian, who was in seclusion in Fengmo Temple, also noticed something and suddenly opened his eyes.

"The Buddha power on this stone gate is already very weak. Fortunately, the mountain god is not here and there is no time to continue to bless the magic power. We are 80% sure that we can break it this time."

These mysterious people move very quickly and take out some things separately.

The two large pots containing some liquid clay pots, and there is also something like a wine jar, which is sealed with various talismans. You can vaguely feel something inside. You want to come out, but it is suppressed by the talismans.
Chapter completed!