Chapter 171
Qin Xiaoying raised the giant sword.

Quite heavy.

About 80 catties.

You have to use your hands to lift it up.

"Boy, there are only three moves with this giant sword." The Great Elder said with a gloomy expression.

As soon as the words fell, Qin Xiaoying slashed at the Yanwang Beast rushing forward, and then followed it with a slash!

Great Elder: "..." Why did this kid suddenly use the trick of the giant sword? "Have you used it before?"

"It's never been used!" Qin Xiaoying shook his head, are you kidding, use this kind of giant sword to fight with people in a difficult situation?Others put you through countless holes in minutes.This kind of giant sword is also useful for dealing with such cumbersome monsters.

"Lifting up, chopping down, and slashing horizontally! These three moves are the key to the giant sword's moves." The elder said with a face full of disbelief: "Don't you remember the key after seeing me use it once? But it's impossible , not to mention the weight of this giant sword, but to say that these tricks are simplified, and it is impossible to be so proficient if you don’t cultivate them from a young age.” He clearly saw that Qin Xiaoying’s giant sword was attacking the vital points of the Yanwang Beast where.

Qin Xiaoying was speechless, are these three tricks difficult?At the beginning, I copied all the extreme moves of Jian Juedao and Yan Xiake.Although there are fewer opportunities to use it, it doesn't mean that I can't.What's more, the wind wound made by Zhan Ziqian back then was also of this size.

"Old man, don't talk so much nonsense, tell me if it has any weaknesses, I don't have enough strength to fight him for too long!"

"Yes, it's the head!"

"Understood." Qin Xiaoying assisted with the sword with the few remaining dao yuan, which made the sword technique much smoother.

"Chop and cut!" Qin Xiaoying was used to calling out his name, so Daoyuan Xiaowei held up his giant sword, looked at the right time, and hit the Yanwang Beast hard on the head!
There was an intimate contact between the giant sword and the face of the Yanwang Beast.

The Yanwang Beast wailed and fell to the ground again.

Qin Xiaoying raised the hilt of his sword, jumped onto the Yanwang Beast, and made a final blow, ending the Yanwang Beast's life.

"Get into the shelter!"

I can already feel that the monsters have entered the village entrance, and they are very close to them.

It was too late to clean up the Yanwang Beast's body, so the Great Elder, supported by Wang Dongkui, called them back to the refuge.

A white speed dog king beast stopped outside the refuge door, wanting to investigate.But the beast tide behind it crushed it!

At the same time, as soon as the door was locked, a large number of monsters were heard rushing past the door!

Everyone's life is hanging by a thread.

"It's a pity for the Flame King Beast. If there is time to collect it, a lot of materials on it can be sold at a good price." Yuchen said regretfully.

"Don't die?" The Great Elder applied the wound medicine to himself, and glared at Yuchen.The wound medicine was surprisingly easy to use. The First Elder, who was obviously a little weak just now, was no doubt talking like an ordinary person.

Yuchen didn't dare to speak anymore.

"Boy, what is your background?" The elder's tone was no longer as blunt as before, asking Qin Xiaoying to pay for knowledge, but felt that Qin Xiaoying was extremely talented, so he must not be someone without background. "I come from the Kunlun lineage." Qin Xiaoying said. "But I'm the only one left in the sect."

"Kunlun?" The Great Elder always felt that he had heard of this name somewhere.Suddenly, he stood up, pulled Qin Xiaoying through the villagers, and came to a group of murals. On it was written crookedly in seal script, which was the word "Kunlun".

The font is simple and vigorous, and has a history of many years.

"Is this Kunlun?" the Great Elder asked.

"Yes." Qin Xiaoying was curious. This was the first time he heard Kunlun's name mentioned outside the difficult situation.It was also the first time I saw the word Kunlun.

"What kind of painting is this?" Qin Xiaoying looked at the mural on it, and saw humans fighting with monsters, and countless demons ravaging the world.

But there are countless people holding weapons in the painting, standing in the number of nine.

"Kunlun Formation Method?"

Looking back, someone even drew a huge talisman between the heaven and the earth to seal the demon.

"Kunlun Talisman Method..."

Someone summoned ten thousand sword qi and slashed at the demon.

"This is... the Kunlun Sword Art!"

Someone communicated with the thunder and lightning in the sky and summoned nine palm thunders.

"This is... Kunlun Leibu method!"

The more Qin Xiaoying looked at it, the more frightened he became. This mural is probably thousands of years old, and the ones on it are the scenes of those Kunlun seniors fighting demons and protecting the human race.

"The human race is full of talented people." Xing Tian said.

"Can you see? Do you know anything?" Qin Xiaoying asked in a low voice.

"Of course I know some inside information, but why should I tell you?"

"If I die, will you die too?"

"The problem is that you can't die now. What good is it to you and me to know too many secrets?"

Qin Xiaoying had no choice but to continue to look at the painting seeing that Xing Tian was not getting enough oil and salt.

It's just that when we reached the penultimate mural, that mural was artificially destroyed, and I don't know what was painted.

In the last painting, the surviving humans stand quietly, as if mourning.There are countless swords with the tip facing north and the hilt facing south.Those humans are paying tribute to the Taoist priests of the Kunlun lineage who died in battle. "

"Thousands of years ago, the demons were in trouble, and the human race in Jijing was in trouble. After the Kunlun lineage killed [-] demon heads one after another, they died one after another. This village is the bloodline of the survivors of the Kunlun lineage, but the homeland is hard to find. Our ancestors could never find their way home."

"No." Qin Xiaoying scratched his head.

"wrong?"

"I remember, I heard people talk about it." Qin Xiaoying always felt that something was wrong.What Feng Junyi told him at the time, obviously happened in a difficult situation, how did it turn out that they were in a gathering place when they came to the elders?

"I remember the Confucian Longshou said that they recorded this event in the annals of history, and the name is 'One Human Taoist Temple!'"

"One-person Taoism?"

"There is only one person who guards the Tao, which is called the one-person Taoism. Kunlun is not a single lineage since ancient times. Thousands of years ago, evil spirits were in trouble, and the plight was in danger. Descend the mountain. Only the youngest disciples are left to guard the mountain gate. When they died, the point of their swords faced north and the hilts faced south, which means they miss their homeland. This incident was recorded by Confucian historians and written in the historical biography. Kunlun chivalry has been passed down through the ages ..." Qin Xiaoying recalled what Feng Junyi said that day.A feeling of unreality and absurdity flooded into my heart.

It made him wonder if he had misremembered. Could it be that it was really a difficult situation rather than a difficult one?
But that would be even more wrong.

How could the Confucianists know what happened in Jijing?Even if you know it, it doesn't need to be recorded in the historical biography, it is a record of major events that happened in a difficult situation.

There must be something wrong with this link, but he couldn't figure it out for a while.

"Kunlun's lineage..." The Great Elder smiled wryly: "I didn't expect the Taoism to be on you."

"Didn't those seniors preserve their orthodoxy?" Qin Xiaoying asked.

"For some reason, it has been lost a long time ago. We people don't know the least bit of Taoism, let alone enlightenment." The Great Elder felt very regretful.

"That's why you wanted me to leave the Dao Dharma for these young people to practice?"

"Yes, there have been no cultivators in this village for a long time. They can only live a mediocre life. Their lifespan is only a hundred years old, and they are all walking corpses in the world."

"But... stepping into cultivation, is that what they want?" Qin Xiaoying asked back.

"There are three thousand ways in the world, I just want to take a ladle of water to drink. If you don't enter the realm of cultivation, no one in the world will look at him seriously. Look at these children, which one is not the best choice? Because there are no senior cultivators in the village, they don't even have a chance to choose. Tell me, is this fair?"

Qin Xiaoying was silent, and he said: "I will think about this matter carefully, and I will tell you the answer tomorrow."

Qin Xiaoying fell silent.

When Yu Jiaojiao and Yuchen heard that Qin Xiaoying was from the same lineage as them, they thought they had the opportunity to practice Taoism, so they cheered, but seeing the worry on the young man's brows, they suppressed this joy again.

"If you don't practice, you don't practice. Isn't it rare?" Yuchen said coldly: "You are just like those masters who cultivate the truth, you are just a passerby in this village."

Qin Xiaoying didn't make any excuses. Now he is the only one in the Kunlun lineage. In fact, he can solve it with one sentence.However, he always felt that there was some hidden worry in it, and he hadn't figured it out yet.

(End of this chapter)

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