Huang Ting Xiandao

Chapter 19

With the help of starlight, Mo Xian vaguely saw two people in front of him, no, three people, one fell to the ground, while the other was half leaning on a broken tree, one held a saber in his hand, like a Toutuo, carefully guarding against it.

"Unexpectedly, you still have more strength. You killed my companion, and the last bit of strength should be exhausted." The voice came from Toutuo.

"Cough! Cough! If you don't give it a try, even though I have fallen under the World Purification Mantra, if I can kill him, I can also kill you!" The half-reclined man coughed twice and said.

Toutuo obviously hesitated, and suddenly he laughed: "Why should I try, you have fallen under the mantra of purifying the world, there is no solution in the world, you want to escape, but unfortunately you can't escape, I just have to wait for you to die."

"I have been cursed. If King Peacock Ming cast the curse, I would die, but it was cast by an evil person in the world. It can't kill me. Besides, there is this little brother, although his skills are extremely shallow. , but didn’t your companion die at his hands?”

"You don't need to provoke me, my companion died under your sword, it has nothing to do with him, besides, I want to crush him to death, just crush a little ant." Toutuo laughed, he didn't let Mo go idle at all. in the eyes.

Mo Xian was not angry, he knew his own weight, he was a little nervous, but he knew that being nervous would not solve the problem, so he said flatly: "Which of you is from Yan Luodian?"

He was sure in his heart that it was Thutuo, but he still asked.

Toutuo was obviously unexpected, he didn't expect that Mo Xian would ask such a question, but he didn't think much about it, because Mo Xian couldn't threaten him at all.

"You also know Yan Luodian? This is the fate of offending Yan Luodian." Toutuo laughed wildly.

"Everyone in Yan Luo Palace deserves to die!" Mo Xian suddenly rose violently, drew his sword out, and a flash of sword light instantly appeared in front of Toutuo.

It's not that Mo Xian is arrogant, he is betting that the person who is hostile to Yan Luodian still has strength, he is creating opportunities for Taoist Zixiu, otherwise, according to the way people in Yan Luodian behave, no matter what, they will not be left alive , especially those who witnessed the murder of Yan Luodian.

"How courageous!" Toutuo didn't expect that Mo Xian didn't talk to him at all, so he shot directly.

Although Toutuo didn't expect it, but he didn't care, his merit was far above Mo Xian, he drank, and the Jie knife in his hand suddenly glowed white, and he was about to meet him with a knife.

But at this time, the sword light flashed beside Zixiu who was sitting on the ground with his back leaning on the broken tree, and the extremely determined sword light came to his side in a blink of an eye, even in front of Mo Xianjian and behind Toutuo.

Zixiu waited for a long time, and when he saw an opportunity, he poured all the remaining mana into the Lightning Chaser Sword without hesitation.

Zixiu also had no choice, his body was on the verge of collapse, otherwise, he would not talk nonsense with Toutuo, he wielded his sword in the world, people are like swords, and there is no precedent for talking nonsense with the enemy.

Toutuo turned his head abruptly: "I want you to come!"

In an instant, the knife in his hand was full of white light, and it flew out of his hand. He didn't care about Mo Xian at all, but there was a stellar energy on his body. He was an ordinary person, so he didn't think that Mo Xian's sword could hurt him.

His archenemy was still the half-dead Taoist Zixiu in front of him. He had been on guard against Zixiu for a long time. As for Mo Xian, he had planned to wait until Zixiu was dealt with before dealing with him.

Toutuo's sword defended against the lightning chasing sword, there was a loud choking sound, Toutuo's body trembled, the saber had been severed by Zixiu's lightning chasing sword, but the light of the sword was also dimmed, although it was cut on Toutuo's body, breaking the protective energy, But the power of the sword was exhausted, leaving only a bloodstain on Toutuo's body. Toutuo shook his body and backed away with a smile on his face.

At this moment, Mo Xian's sword behind him suddenly became brilliant, and Mo Xian's figure melted into the light of the sword, his body and sword merged into one, Mo Xian used his gods instead of his hands to fight with all his strength, in the haze, I felt a mysterious feeling, as if time had slowed down, and I saw Toutuo slowly flying back and crashing into the tip of the sword.

At this moment, he felt as if his soul had left his body, only condensed on the tip of the sword, and everything around him was fading away, as if there was only a little tip of the sword left in the world.

On the tip of the sword, there was a blue light, which stood out against the white horse.

With a puff sound, there seemed to be no hindrance, a sword pierced through the back of Toutuo's neck, and protruded from the front of the throat for more than half a foot. Toutuo's face was still smiling, and he never expected that Mo Xian's sword would break open. After losing his indestructible body, there was a horrified expression on his face, but the nerves had been severed, looking at the protruding sword tip, there was a rattling sound in his throat, and it was impossible to even move a finger.

Mo Xian drew his sword back, and Toutuo's huge body fell to the ground with a crash. He never understood how his indestructible body was broken, and how mortal weapons could hurt him.

As soon as Zixiu made a sword move, Toutuo blocked him. Although he cut off his magic weapon of Jiedao, he did not kill Toutuo. He sighed, he had tried his best, if it was not for the attack of the mantra of purification, he would not have come To this extent, this sword took away all his energy, and his body began to collapse.

Before he was exhausted, Mo Xian's sword seemed to come out of nowhere, which was amazing. He never thought that Mo Xian could kill Toutuo.

Mo Xian closed his eyes, he understood, his swordsmanship has reached a new level, not only controlling the sword with gods, but more importantly, he just felt a trace of sword intent in a flash.

If it weren't for this sword intent, he wouldn't be able to kill Toutuo.

He opened his eyes, and because of getting closer, he saw Zixiu's appearance clearly.

"Thank you very much. I didn't expect Taoist Zixiu to be rescued by a person who just started practicing. Do you have a teacher?"

"I don't have a teacher, and I only stepped into practice after being instructed by a Taoist."

"Who is that Taoist?"

"His name is Songxi."

"Reverend Songxi!" Zixiu smiled, as if he breathed a sigh of relief, "Since you don't have a teacher, I'll show you a way."

"Thank you, senior. Is there anything I can help you with?" Mo Xianxie said. He was born as a killer and instinctively guarded against others. Although Taoist Zixiu and him seemed to be on the same side, in fact they hadn't known each other for a while.

"I was invited by the Guhua Temple. I didn't want the Guhua Temple to have a catastrophe this time. With the World Purification Mantra in my body, I forcibly escaped with the Lihuo Suzaku Talisman. What Toutuo said was right just now, I am already powerless. If it hadn't been for the action just now, there might be a glimmer of life, but now the life is dead. I am a third-generation disciple of Yuxianzong. I don't want to die here. I ask fellow Taoists to bring my relics back to Tiansui Mountain after I die. Yuxianzong, if you are willing, you can worship Yuxianzong." Taoist Zixiu felt that his body was about to collapse, and he said anxiously.

Mo Xian thought that he had nowhere to go, but Yuxianzong was a good place to go. Thinking of this, he nodded and said, "I don't know where Yuxianzong is?"

Taoist Zixiu explained in detail how to enter Yuxianzong, handed his sword and some things to Mo Xian, explained some things, and passed away sitting cross-legged.

Mo Xian continued to walk southeast. There were three Qiankun bags in his arms. One was given to him by Taoist Zixiu. Of course, it also explained what happened. Toutuo's bag is only three cubic meters in capacity, and there is nothing but some shells, but these are spirit shells, produced from shellfish in the spirit sea, and contain spiritual energy.

Shells are very beautiful, but the key is not that they are beautiful, but that the spiritual world uses them as currency. This point was told by Taoist Zixiu, and Mo Xian knew it.

Spirit shells in the cultivation world are the lowest-grade currency. There are spirit jades on them, which are divided into four grades. Under normal circumstances, ten spirit shells are worth one low-grade spirit jade, and ten low-grade spirit jades are worth one middle-grade spirit jade. , one high-grade spiritual jade is equal to ten medium-grade spiritual jades, and the last is a top-grade spiritual jade. Due to the scarcity of the quantity, one piece is equivalent to a hundred high-grade spiritual jades.

In the Qiankun bags of the two Toutuos, there are only dozens of spirit shells, no spirit jade at all, and a few Buddhist talismans for other things, and nothing else.

The Qiankun bag is very simple to use, you can open it with your mind, and you can put things in it. Mo Xian didn't own it one day.

……

On the other road, Hui Hai and Hui Ming were walking hurriedly. Hui Hai was always concerned about the Guhua Temple in Bianchun Mountain. He hoped that they would be fine, and that he could go back after he came out just to visit.

Unbeknownst to Huiming, he followed Huihai step by step with his Panlong stick on his shoulders.

"Brother, where are we going?"

"I didn't tell you that we didn't have a goal when we came out, but we are going to Suizhou, the capital of Suiguo, and we will arrive soon. We will place an order at the Faguang Temple outside the city." Hui Hai said.

"I heard that Faguang Temple is the ancestral home of Xinwuzong, right?"

"That's right, Master Hanyi of Faguang Temple is famous and has a great reputation in the world, even better than his master."

"Reputation in the world is illusory, what about Master Hanyi's merits?"

"According to the master, he is Si Tuohan, who has cut off the afflictions born with him, and achieved 'no heart in everything, everything is nothing'. He is a generation of eminent monks and great virtues."

"So powerful!" Huiming stuck out his tongue and said, "I don't know when I will reach this level."

"Your desire to win is still there, so don't be discouraged. You have already entered the second of the four meditations. In addition, as time goes by, your wisdom from the previous life is gradually awakened, and your practice speed will become faster and faster. As long as Buddhists concentrate on cultivating, they will naturally succeed." Hui Hai said.

Shaded by trees in the distance, yellow walls and green tiles can be seen faintly, a jungle among the trees.

The long and desolate Buddha bell of "Dangdang" came, and Hui Hai and Hui Ming felt a moment of peace in their hearts.

(End of this chapter)