Beginning to win the big elder

Chapter 5 The Secret of the Monk
"It's a pity that Xu Song fell in the bloody battle..." With a sigh, Chen Xinghe felt a sadness in his heart, and his mind was filled with a lot of pictures of Xu Song's swordsmanship in the past, and he felt the same way.

"Isn't it? Is this Elder Sha not dead? Why is the emotion so sincere?"

"No, I can't let him wake up, hold on, hold on, hold on..."

"Master, you need to sleep a little longer."

The prayer seems to have taken effect, and the emotion slowly subsided, but Chen Xinghe has an intuition that this elder Qingyuan is still alive, and the resurrection by corpse has not yet been established.

"It's so strange! Why am I in this Elder Sha's body, and I can still feel his past?"

"All the connections seem to be related to the Qingyuan sword. My right hand is too weird, like a monster. It doesn't stop without feeding the weapon, and it doesn't stop after feeding the weapon."

"Let me stroke it. Qingyuan Sword was once the saber that Elder Sha was born with, so there is some kind of mysterious connection between them. By chance, I used this connection to enter this old body that was about to die from poison?"

At this time, there is an explosive trend of toxicity.

Chen Xinghe was so frightened that he rushed to run the Zixiao Foundation Establishment Magic. Several exercises appeared in his mind, which distracted him.

"It turns out that when Elder Sha stimulates his internal strength, he usually uses several swordsmanship and boxing techniques to make moves. Years of habit have turned into instinct."

"Waiyue Qingyin swordsmanship? Watching tides and stopping water swordsmanship? And half a set of three-soul swords."

"These are all swordsmanships. There are violent monkeys and back fists. The palms are chaotic and fluttering palms."

"Huh? What kind of exercise is this?"

"There are only fragments, but a strange sword embryo has been cultivated."

"The qi of innate good fortune is collected, and the qi of the nose and mouth is immediately connected, so it is divided into two forms, and the four phases are inherited, so the nature of talent is scattered in the four limbs..."

"The essence of mountains and stones, the beauty of rivers and waters, naturally condense in Tai Chi."

"Take oriental wood to practice swords, wood can make fire, make fire fall, and meet lead, it is called Qinglong driving fire to travel lotus sword..."

Chen Xinghe couldn't believe it: "How can there be such a magical sword technique in the world? Use thoughts and wood fire to cultivate a wisp of sword qi, and slowly make it stronger and condensed into a sword embryo."

"This is just a fragment, if you can cultivate a complete swordsmanship, will you still have it?"

"The most urgent task at the moment is to use merit and detoxify, don't think too much, if you don't work hard, you will die."

"Can't die, young master can't die..."

Relying on this strong desire to survive, Chen Xinghe insisted on running the Zixiao Foundation Establishment Divine Art for 36 weeks in a very short period of time, becoming more and more proficient in this kind of inner strength mental method.

The poison had receded a little, but he didn't dare to stop exercising, for fear that the poison would be re-injected into his heart once he stopped.

In this way, he is equivalent to being here, unable to move or speak.

After a long time, more thoughts appeared in my mind.

"If one day I go to the rivers and lakes, most of them will die without a place to be buried! This is true, the rivers and lakes are dying every day, so I have to become stronger."

Chen Xinghe felt insecure after laughing at himself. He hurriedly went through the Thirteen Swords of Cang Cang in his mind and found a lot of mistakes and omissions.

"This kind of swordsmanship only regenerates power skills, and does not pay attention to the complementarity of internal skills. It is far worse than the swordsmanship mastered by Elder Sha!"

Heart wry smile.

The Dian Cangmen's background is too poor, and the Dian Cang thirteen swords can hardly be used to the extreme. When encountering a strong enemy, it is easy to be countered. In the eyes of first-class masters, it belongs to the "fake handle style".

"It doesn't matter if I count Cang's thirteen swords. If I walk around the rivers and lakes with this old body in the future, I will naturally focus on the martial arts of Elder Sha Qinghe Sha."

"It's just that various factions are besieging Qingyuan, can I escape? Where is the world going?"

Thinking of this question, Chen Xinghe felt dizzy.

"On the surface of this battle, various factions are dissatisfied with the Qingyuan faction and take advantage of it, but in fact there is a shadow of Lianfeng Temple behind it."

"Baiyuan County is bounded by a three-sacred river, and is divided into North County and South County. North County is dominated by Qingyuan faction, and South County is led by Luoshen League."

"Lianfeng Temple doesn't seem to care about anything, but in fact it is high above and secretly controls everything. Whoever steps on the red line will have no good fruit to eat."

"The Qingyuan faction has developed too fast in the past ten years, and it has begun to occupy a large number of interests of the Luoshen League in Nanjun.

"However, Lianfeng Temple is only in a corner, it seems to be nothing in the world..."

"Wait, there is a kind of envy deep in Elder Sha's heart!"

"He brought his art to Qingyuan Gate in his early years, and his main purpose was to build the foundation of Zixiao.

"Cultivator?"

"Cultivator?"

"What's that name?"

Out of curiosity, Chen Xinghe began to dig the secret, and the more he digged, the more surprised he became.

"How is that possible? There are strange people in the world, even first-class masters are like children in front of them, only super-first-class masters can barely talk to them!"

"Cultivators practice Qi, it's amazing!"

"Elder Sha is from a big family. He suspected that Zixiao's foundation-building magic had something to do with the monks, so he sent him over to try to cultivate."

"The results are very few, and it is not as valuable as the Qinglong Riding Fire Touring Lotus Sword that comes with the family."

"The Sha family fell ten years ago. It seems to have offended the super-terrorist forces, so scared that the elder Sha dare not contact him, so he plans to send a pension to the elderly in Qingyuan."

"The world is so big, and I am nowhere near a small place! A super-class master is nothing to a cultivator."

Chen Xinghe found that his pattern was suddenly different, and it seemed that he jumped directly from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.Before, I could only see a small piece of jungle, but now I can almost enjoy the beauty of the mountains, and my vision has changed dramatically.

In this way, he used the power to suppress the poison, while receiving the memories of the elder Sha Qinghe Sha.

I don't know how long it has passed, and suddenly there is a scream of killing outside.

"boom……"

The door was broken, and the disciple who guarded the door threw his body on the spot, and he didn't even have time to let out a scream.

Chen Xinghe only felt that a surge of anger quickly awakened. This was an instinctive reaction from a first-class expert, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to move or think.

"Hahaha, old man Sha Qinghe, it turns out that you are hiding in such a remote corner to heal your wounds! I'm sorry, there will be no Qingyuan after today."

Suddenly, Chen Xinghe saw the blazing white light erupt, opened his mouth and roared angrily: "The younger generation, die."

"No, what kind of trick is this?" In the screams, vigor flew.

The head of the intruding enemy flew up, and the body was burning at the same time.

This scenario is so weird.

Sha Qinghe spurted poisonous blood, and there was severe pain in his meridians, but doubts arose in his heart.

"When the old man is in a coma, the Zixiao Foundation Establishment Magic can actually operate on its own to suppress toxicity?" Just when he was both surprised and happy, a gloomy voice came.

"The old man is really powerful. If it hadn't been poisoned in advance, the Qingyuan faction would have a chance to turn the tables today." In the voice, a strong wind attacked.

"It seems that today cannot be spared, so let's die together! Qinglong drives the fire to swim the lotus sword..." Before Chen Xinghe lost consciousness, he saw a three-inch long sword gleaming and flying towards him...

(End of this chapter)