Xiao Yunyi's eyes were blazing, he held the sword list in his hand, and he had the intention of fighting in his heart.

Akabaneko, who was still a little angry at first, saw this and covered her forehead and was very speechless. This sword madman has always been like this.

But now that Gu Wendu is a saint, Xiao Yunyi is a human being and has a good relationship with the Dao Sect. Logically speaking, he should be aware of the situation.

Is it just looking for sex?

Xie Yunan said worriedly: "Master, your injury——"

"It's just a minor injury, nothing serious."

Xiao Yunyi coughed suddenly, and a large mouthful of dirty blood coughed out from his mouth. It fell into the sword pool, and it suddenly boiled like fire.

In the pervasive heat, there is a demonic figure showing its teeth and claws.

The injury from the Demon Ancestor was transformed into the form with his mind. This mouthful of blood is enough to kill a Jindan cultivator. If the Nascent Soul cultivator is directly contaminated, he will also escape death.

He looked at Gu Wen as if nothing had happened, the fighting intent in his eyes undisguised.

Everyone was speechless. Xie Yunan knew that he could not persuade him, so he could only cast a pleading look at Gu Wen.

Akabaneko conveyed: "This guy doesn't want to fight with you before he dies, right? I heard that the sword sect has a custom that every sword master will not die of old age, but let others kill him."

"As the name suggests, if you hear the truth in the morning and die in the evening, death is enough. You can't beat him to death as he wishes."

If it were anyone else, they would just slap him to death, but Xiao Yunyi was also Chi Yuzi's friend.

"He can't die."

Gu Wen has been observing so far, and is slightly calm in his mind. He is sure that Xiao Yunyi is not close to death, at most he is semi-disabled, or not even close.

It looked very serious, with various wounds all over his body, which contained the methods of no less than three demon ancestors. However, these wounds were suppressed by a strong and tenacious sword intent, and were slowly and continuously worn away.

Vomiting blood is detoxifying, and every time vomiting blood is removing a bruise.

Compared to Chi Yuzi and the others, Xiao Yunyi should be in the best situation. Even without his own help, he would most likely be able to heal on his own and break through to immortality.

Or has he become an immortal?

Gu Wen saw a ray of sword intent similar to the true solution of the sword in Xiao Yunyi's Qi Sea, but it was not the true solution of the sword.

At this time, Xiao Yunyi slowly pulled out the fairy sword. The clear sword sound made the spiritual swords thousands of miles around tremble, and an invisible sword intention spread around to clear the clouds.

"Brother Gu, have you practiced swordsmanship in these years?"

"No, but beating you is enough."

Gu Wen shook his head and held the Zhanxia Sword in his hand. Faced with the power of the fairy sword, Zhanxia could only tremble slightly.

But it doesn't matter, he just needs a sword to test his sword skills.

Xiao Yunyi suggested: "Do you need me to give you the fairy sword? The sword in your hand is not qualified to fight with the fairy sword. It would be bad if you accidentally break it."

"No need, Senior Xianjian doesn't seem to let me use it at will."

Gu Wen also noticed the fighting intent of the fairy sword.

For these sword cultivators, there is no need to beat around the bush and make groundless speculations, and use the most straightforward senses to feel the other person's thoughts.

Xiao Yunyi wanted to compete with him, and Xianjian also wanted to compete with him.

"In that case, Xiao will take advantage."

Xiao Yunyi held the sword in his hand and Gu Wen also held the hilt of the sword with both hands and returned the salute with the blade facing down.

Seeing this situation, Chi Yuzi sighed helplessly, waved his sleeves, grabbed Xie Yunan, and flew outside on the auspicious clouds.

The Jade Sword Buddha was no longer where he was, but appeared among the crowd at the foot of the mountain. He whispered Amitabha in a low voice, and it would take time for the Buddha's light to shine so brightly that it would envelope countless monks at the foot of the mountain.

The monks who came to the foot of Sword Mountain to meditate were confused and didn't understand what was going on. Fortunately, Buddhism's reputation outside was not particularly bad, and no one thought that the Buddha's light was harmful, so there was no resistance.

But noise and unrest are inevitable.

Everyone was talking and making various noises, and there were many speculations as they looked at the platinum Zen clothes hanging above their heads.

Naturally, the Sword Sect had powerful officers stationed on duty. A master of swordsmanship came with a sword. As the host, the powerful man came to the scene and calmed people's hearts a little.

When he saw the Jade Sword Buddha, he looked stern and quickly stepped forward and bowed with his hands in hand:

"Zhe Jian Mountain, the sword energy lineage Yu Yan, has seen the Jade Buddha Tianzun."

"Um.

Jade Sword Buddha just nodded, not even looking at Yu Yan.

The latter never showed anger, nor did he think there was anything wrong with it.

All living beings are in order, monks are differentiated, and so is the deity.

Tianzun is also divided into three, six or nine levels. The highest level is naturally Sanqing, followed by Zhenwu Dangmo Tianzun who controls the world's Taoist soldiers, Jade Buddha Tianzun, the leader of Buddhism, Sword Master, the leader of sword cultivators, and so on.

He doesn't need to be afraid of Ordinary Tianzun, because no matter how strong the opponent is, he would not dare to act recklessly in Zhejian Mountain, but Jade Buddha Tianzun has this capital.

If the other party really kills me, the most he can do is be punished and compensated.

Yu Yan took courage and asked cautiously:

"I don't know about the Jade Buddha, but there are evil spirits nearby?"

It is often said that the Jade Buddha is a kind-hearted person who is very dedicated to slaying demons and demons. Sometimes, if something happens in a random mountain village, you may encounter this great god.

Over time, a habit has developed. If the Jade Buddha takes action, evil people will inevitably suffer.

Jade Sword Buddha didn't give any answer, he just looked up at the peak of Zhejian Mountain. This made Yu Yan a little confused, but he could only hold it in.

Just like Gu Wen once was.

This little nun is completely egoistic and often arrogant.

The next moment, Yu Yan felt an unspeakable fear suddenly arise in his heart.

It swept through his heart like a tsunami, making him almost unable to control his body and wanting to turn around and run away.

Zhejian Mountain reflected a dazzling white light, turning the sky and the earth white.

Zheng!

The sound of the sword came one after another, and the seal created thousands of ripples on the Buddha's light, but only one ten millionth fell into them, causing everyone's ears to ache slightly.

Jade Sword Buddha frowned slightly, and for a moment he couldn't hold it any longer.

"Jade Buddha Heavenly Lord, I am here to help you."

An old man with a rosy nose came out of the air, cut off the aftermath with a sword, took out his gourd and took a sip.

He spit out the sword light that filled the sky and struck the white clouds in the sky.

The white clouds fell down, forming a curtain, sharing part of the aftermath.

Immediately afterwards, countless kendo masters came to wield swords. Many of them were passively muted, and upon seeing this, they took action to control the aftermath within the Zhejian Mountain area.

The old man with rosacea asked: "What happened to the Jade Buddha?"

The Jade Sword Buddha remained silent and did not look at the old man with rosacea, even if he was the previous generation sword master Xuan Wufeng, a powerful man who was the same generation as Huayang and Yunmiao, the two heavenly masters.

He is also Xiao Yunyi’s master.

Many swordsman masters looked at each other, raised their brows, and stroked the hilt of their swords with rough fingers, remembering that they had lost half a move to their opponent.

There were no attacks or anger.

This is the "excellent moral character" of the older generation of monks. They will eat the weak and the strong to the end.

At this time, Chi Yuzi flew down with Xie Yunan.

"Master."

Xie Yunan saluted, but Xuan Wufeng's first reaction was to cup his hands with Chi Yuzi and say, "Chi Tianzun."

"Uncle Xuan."

Chi Yuzi was not as self-centered as Jade Sword Buddha, so she returned the favor.

There are many intersections between major kendo sects. Chi Yuzi was born in the Sword Control Sect, so he naturally knew Xuan Wufeng.

Xuan Wufeng asked: "What happened?"

He was still in seclusion when he suddenly felt the power of the fairy sword and thought that a monster was coming.

The same goes for other Jian Sect elders. Zhejian Mountain is an out-and-out ascetic sect. They spend most of their time practicing hard, and many times they have not taken a step out of the cave for hundreds of years.

"Thank you girl, please explain."

Xie Yunan took a step forward, bowed his hands to the elders of the Sword Sect around him and said, "As ordered by my master, I led Yuqing Tianzun to the sword pool. The two hit it off and immediately started competing."

"Who is Yuqing Tianzun?"

An old master with white hair and eyebrows asked a question. His words also made other people look at each other and ask each other for confirmation, and all the friends around them shook their heads.

They don't know either.

Who is Yuqing Tianzun?

In the eight hundred years of Daozong, Yuqing Tianzun has never appeared.
To be continued...