I am the junior fellow student of Sanqing in the prehistoric times

Chapter 130 Kendo

kendo! Keep moving forward!

Tongtian put down all his spiritual treasures, wore only a single suit and an ordinary iron sword, and walked down the Kunlun Mountains alone.

Even the Qingping Sword was placed in Tongtian Peak by him, allowing the Taoist Wudang to carefully cultivate it.

He will use this iron sword to challenge all those who use swords in the ancient world, so as to sharpen his edge. When he uses this iron sword to defeat all the swordsmen in the world, that will be the day when he establishes the way of swordsmanship!

This is the way of swordsmanship!

But if this is the only way, the way of swordsmanship is no more than the acquired way, and without the support of the laws of swordsmanship, it will ultimately be a tree without roots and a boundless patchwork. Although it is strong, its tyranny is limited. Just like the sword debate between Tongtian and Styx, a killing sword, is it mainly about killing or sword?

Tongtian naturally focuses on swords.

But the mere acquired swordsmanship is like a joke in the face of the tyrannical innate way of killing. If someone is strong enough to reach the sky, he will naturally have to prove the innate swordsmanship!

With the sword in his hand, he broke through the three thousand laws and imprinted the runes of swordsmanship between heaven and earth. From then on, swordsmanship and heaven and earth coexisted, and the laws shone with the sun and the moon!

This is the way of the sword!

Tongtian's figure walking down the mountain alone is as ordinary as before. Master Hongjun is in retreat to realize Taoism. Junior brother Yuan Qing has already left Kunlun Mountain. Junior sister Nuwa and her friend Fuxi also immediately went to Fengqi Mountain from Kunlun. Since the Qilin clan fell into decline, the Wu clan has risen. , that place is becoming increasingly unstable, and the two of them need to sit there.

Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun made an appointment to travel, and Yin and Zhunti had already returned to the West, hoping to do their little bit to restore the West's former prosperity.

Moreover, Mount Xumi, as the first spiritual mountain in the prehistoric West, also needs to be guarded.

Only Laozi and Yuanshi took the time to congratulate Tongtian, and he walked down the mountain like that.

This time, what came back was the Master of Sword Dao, the Patriarch of Sword Meridian, and the number one conquering saint in the world!

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Yuan Qing is still a guest in the primitive jungle. No, no, to be precise, Yuan Qing has not seen the "World Tree" yet.

There is a giant tree that is so old that it is beyond imagination. Although it is not a spiritual root, the spiritual energy it contains is very huge, and its branches are wide. Standing on it feels like standing on solid ground. There are many rooms built on the branches. The Jungle Spirit Deer clan lives in the room.

Yuan Qing also lives here. He came here three hundred years ago and met the leader of the Linglu Clan in the jungle. He was also a strong man who had existed since ancient times, the Shenlu Linyao who was at the peak of Daluo Taoism.

During the period of fierce beast calamity, they actively participated in the world and accumulated merits. During the dynasty, they joined the world one after another and stayed away from disputes. Immediately after the three clans merged, some of the spirit deer who had aspirations joined the Qilin clan as noble logistics personnel.

Therefore, in the prehistoric times, three tribes have declined, and hundreds of tribes under them have also languished. At the same time, saints, great supernatural powers and other powerful people cannot see the way forward and cannot emerge from the world.

The Jungle Spirit Deer clan is already the top fighting force in the prehistoric times and an important force that affects the situation in the prehistoric times.

The ancestor Lin Yao was unwilling, and Yuan Qing had no choice but to live here and look for opportunities.

It just so happened that he didn't want to go back to Kunlun either.

After a while, a nimble little deer jumped up to Yuan Qing. No one would have thought that this pink little deer was the sacred deer bred by the innate blessing energy, Lin Yao, the ancestor of the jungle!

The little deer suddenly transformed into a girl with pink horns, white hair, green clothes, surrounded by auspicious clouds, and bare feet.

The big eyes do not look like they have lived through endless years of vicissitudes, but are very agile, and the voice is also crisp.

"Tai Xuan Yuan Qing, I want to ask you a question!"

Yuan Qing whimpered helplessly and said awkwardly: "You call me Tai Xuan, or Yuan Qing, don't call me Tai Xuan Yuan Qing."

"why?"

"Yuan Qing is a name and Tai Xuan is a title, how can they be confused?"

"What is a name and what is a number?"

"Lin Yao is your name, and the ancestor of the jungle is your nickname."

"That"

"Fellow Taoist Lin Yao, may I ask why you came to see me today?"

Yuan Qing stopped Lin Yao with some pain and continued to ask, because this legendary ancestor was actually forgetful!

That's right, it's forgetfulness. She will forget about things she doesn't care about, like a girl who doesn't know the world; but she cares about things she cares about. At that moment, she is the majestic Queen of the Jungle. No one dares to neglect it.

She can remember Yuan Qing's name, which actually gives Yuan Qing a lot of face.

The girl bit her lips and thought for a long time before taking out a dead yellow tree and asked, "Can you bring it back to life?"

A trace of hope flashed in Lin Yao's eyes. She had seen Yuan Qing's erudition over the years. From Tao and reason to any small matter in life, Yuan Qing could comment on issues from different angles. What's more, Give out wild and eclectic ideas.

This also gave Lin Yao, who was originally very depressed, a little hope.

Yuan Qing didn't see the hope in her eyes. He carefully took the branch and felt the extremely weak vitality in it. He didn't even dare to extend his consciousness and spiritual power to explore, for fear of losing this little vitality.

After a long time, Yuan Qing opened his eyes and said slowly: "With the earth of creation as the root, the innate merit and spiritual water as the basis, and the energy of creation as the supplement, after ninety-nine and eighty-one years of cultivation, there may be a glimmer of hope. .”

Creation-building soil may sound fancy, but it is just a very common type of soil. This type of soil does not contain strong spiritual energy, but it is enough for weak trees. Innate merit spiritual water is the most rare. It requires a huge amount of merit energy to be liquefied. Often it takes 100 merits to get a drop of merit spiritual water, which is very rare to see.

The replenishment of the energy of creation is to slowly transform and remove the foundation, making the trunk stronger and allowing the vitality to grow.

Seeing that Lin Yao seemed to be really considering the feasibility of this method, Yuan Qing quickly added: "It's not worth spending so much money to resurrect this tree."

Lin Yao nodded in agreement, then seemed to feel something was wrong, shook her head again, then called a white deer over and handed the tree to her.

"Write down what the Venerable just said, and try to see if you can save him."

Obviously, she didn't understand what Yuan Qing just said about "not worth it".

Seeing that Lin Yao seemed to want to leave, Yuan Qing quickly asked: "Fellow Taoist Lin Yao, isn't it just the World Tree?"

Lin Yao turned around in confusion and asked, "You want to see the World Tree? That's not possible. That's my treasure. Why should I show it to you?"

After saying that, without giving Yuan Qing a chance to speak, he turned into a deer and jumped away.

Yuan Qing held his forehead and sighed helplessly. But helplessness soon turned into a smile. Although the little deer asked questions here and there, he couldn't escape the word "good fortune". It seemed that the troubles encountered by the Jungle Spirit Deer Clan were not that simple.

But then this problem was forgotten by him. What should come will always come. This Tongtian Jianmu was met by him, and it belongs to him.

Yuan Qing stood up, jumped down from the giant tree, and walked a few steps to a palace made of various leaves and branches. There were already many forest-like young deer sitting in it, and little girls looked at them one by one. Looks quite well-behaved.

But if they become active, they can demolish the palace.

oh! I forgot to mention that there is one difference between the Jungle Spirit Deer clan and other clans, that is, the way they breed their offspring is to interact with the heaven and earth, so their offspring are often not weak in talent. Yuan Qing came to the front of the palace and took out a high seat. He also sat cross-legged and slowly talked about Taoism and etiquette.

Yes, he was a lecturer now. Lin Yao called it "accommodation fee", leaving Yuan Qing speechless. He could only come here to work every day to renew his lease, and his life was very difficult.

"My dear friends, we practice Tao. What is Tao? Where is Tao? In fact, Tao and principles are in our daily lives, just like day and night. They are the result of the mutual influence of the law of the sun and the law of the lunar moon."

"Don't think of the Tao as too complicated, and don't be too dismissive. Keep an innocent heart and forge ahead on the path of seeking. Only then can you get a glimpse of the mysteries of the Tao and prove the mysterious truth!"

"That's it for today!"

Yuan Qing had just finished speaking, and the originally quiet palace suddenly became noisy. The fawns, who were originally extremely lively, would have fallen out long ago if their mothers hadn't forced them to keep quiet when the teacher was talking.

Of course, there are still a few studious little deer among them. This little deer named Lin Xin is very studious, but the direction of her interest is a little deviant.

"Teacher!" Lin Xin stared at her cute big eyes, doing exactly the same thing as Lin Yao, except that what she took out was a vibrant tree, and instead of branches, the tree grew heavier and various kinds of things. Rattan looks extremely strange.

"I followed your method, removing the twigs from the willow tree, and then connecting the vines one by one. It turned out like this."

"But why are these vines still growing vine leaves instead of willow leaves? After all, they are still willow trees."

Yuan Qing checked his consciousness, thought for a while, and replied: "The willow tree itself only transports nutrients and supplies them to the vines. What grows from the vines depends on the vines themselves. The willow tree does not change the nature of the vines. Do you understand?"

Lin Xin shook her head and said doubtfully: "But the willow tree is the original body!"

"The willow tree is not the body, the vine is. If you want to grow willow leaves, the willow tree must change the essence of the vine into wicker."

"But when you see the vines, do you think they are wickers?" Yuan Qing asked, holding the somewhat ugly grafted tree.

Lin Xin shook her head.

"As for why this is the case, you need to study the principles of creation carefully in order to solve the problem." After Yuan Qing finished speaking, he returned the "tree" to her.

Lin Xin took it and left with some confusion.

Then, the next little white deer stood next to Yuan Qing.

By the time he escaped from the palace, it was already dark outside, and the lunar star overpowered the sun star, making the ancient world look cooler.

Countless emperor fluids slowly fell from the sky along the laurel trees, and countless spiritual beasts benefited greatly.

And in the jungle spirit deer clan, in the deepest part of the giant tree, where the formation is shrouded, a meeting related to the fate of the clan is being held.

The person sitting in the main seat was Lin Yao, but she was different from the lively girl in the past. The ancestor in front of her crossed her legs, tapped her fingers, and spoke with endless majesty and domineering: "Do you want to solve the ethnic problem? Tell Taixuan Yuanqing? Start voting now."

The performance of voting jungle spirit deer to unite the group, each decision is issued to the deer herd through here.

Counting Lin Yao, there are exactly twenty-one people present. Among them, Lin Yao holds four tickets, Da Luo has three in the late stage, two in the mid-term, and one in the early stage.

What was different from the past was that, including Lin Yao, there was only one vote against!

The only one who voted was an old Linglu with extremely old-fashioned ideas and no children, so he didn't have to agree for the sake of his children. She didn't want her ethnic group to be contaminated by others.

But this vote didn't matter anymore, and everyone started discussing it heatedly.

"Clan Chief, does your World Tree really not matter?"

"Of course!" Lin Yao said nonchalantly. In fact, she didn't understand the purpose of that small tree. Although it was of extremely high quality, it was neither edible nor useful, and it required a lot of resources to maintain it every day.

"Clan Chief, when will Venerable Taixuan come to manage the giant tree? You must know that the giant tree is already big enough. If it doesn't advance its spiritual roots, it will die!"

It turns out that the giant tree where the jungle spirit deer clan lives has reached the end of its life. Even if it accumulates a lot of spiritual energy and grows extremely huge, it cannot undergo the final transformation and become a precious spiritual root.

The spirit deer are naturally very reluctant to leave the place where they have been living. They can only use various methods to activate the potential of the giant tree, hoping that it can achieve the acquired spiritual root body and live for endless years.

But they were all useless. The most useful one was the innate spiritual water brought back by Lin Xi from Kunlun, but it was only useful and could not reach the level of promotion.

And Yuan Qing's arrival gave them hope.

"Tomorrow, tomorrow I will visit Taoist Master Taixuan and let him think of a solution." After saying that, the majesty in Lin Yao's expression faded, and she turned into the girl without any scheming, picking up the spiritual fruit on the table. Then he started chewing.

One by one, you all looked at me and I looked at you, looking at each other in confusion. If it hadn't been for the crisis that almost wiped out the clan thousands of years ago, the clan leader wouldn't have become like this.

They all have responsibilities.

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The next day, Lin Yao moved very quickly, pulling Yuan Qing all the way to the belly of the giant tree. There was a hollowed-out secret room. When he opened the door of the secret room, there was an altar inside, and there was a shining tree on the altar. small tree.

Just look carefully and you will see that the surface of the small tree emits yellow light from time to time, which is the light that represents withering and death.

Lin Yao: "This is the spiritual place of the giant tree outside. I would like to ask fellow Taoist Taixuan if there is a way to sublimate it?"

Sublimation means promotion, from ordinary spiritual plants to spiritual roots.

Yuan Qing felt it carefully and looked at Lin Yao again.

Lin Yao said hurriedly: "If fellow Taoist can help the Linglu clan with this matter, the World Tree Yao will give up!"

"Keep your word?" Yuan Qing was afraid that this guy would forget.

"Of course!" Yuan Qing is also familiar with Lin Yao's image of a lolita appearance and a royal voice.

Looking at the spirituality of this giant tree again, he would have been helpless in the past and could only trouble the master or Nuwa.

But at this moment, he still has two great treasures that he has not returned to Hongjun.

The Qiankun Cauldron and the Fortune Cauldron!

　So sleepy π_π

　　

　

(End of this chapter)