Chapter 37 Ye Su's Sword
Before death, no matter how much persistence you persist in your practice, it would be as light as the breeze. The seven thoughts became extremely golden. The root of his tongue, which was exposed on his mouth, trembled, his lips closed, and a syllable had formed halfway in his mouth.
Suddenly, a will accompanied by Zen singing came from a temple in the high mountain in the Tiankeng. This will was like a breath of Mo Yu, pressing on Qi Nian, cutting off the sound he was about to make, and then pouring on Ye Qi's sword.
The sharp sword intent on the wooden sword was purified by the Zen singing in the will. The terrifying sword intent on the sword's body was inexplicably scattered around, and the twists and turns in the void space dissipated. Then, it surged in front of Ye Qi and suddenly stopped.
The will came out of the temple on the mountain to save Qi Nian. However, it was only a moment. Qi Nian's mouth was still open and not closed, and Ye Qi's arm was still as straight as a sword.
Ye Qi watched with his sword. Hanging Temple is an unknown place in the world. There are naturally countless unknown masters in the temple. They can block the seven thoughts from breaking the meditation while he draws his sword. They can easily break his own sword. In Hanging Temple, there is only the monk who is called the head of the Buddhist monk.
Knowing that it was the man who took action, Ye Qi no longer had the idea of killing Qi Nian. He calmly said, "It's boring, I'm leaving."
After saying that, he was not worried that the breath from the head of the Scripture would suddenly kill him and leave.
Qi Nian bowed to Chan and silently watched the disciple of the second floor leave unwillingly. The man was very powerful, the academy was very powerful, and the Master was also very powerful, so he couldn't kill that person himself, and the head did not dare to kill that person.
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After leaving the scope of the Hanging Temple, Ye Qi walked all the way east. In this desert, the south is the territory of the Yuelun Kingdom. The desert where the Hanging Temple is located is the border of the Right Chanting Wangting on the wasteland. Because it is located at the westernmost side of the mainland, it is called the Western Wilderness by the world.
Going eastward and northward, there is a narrow and long mud swamp with no boundaries. After passing through the mud swamp, it is the great wilderness where the Golden Tent royal court is located. After seeing the unknown place of the Buddha Sect, his next goal is the Tianqi Mountains in the northeast of the Great Wilderness. The mountain gate of the Demon Sect is in that mountain range.
In the desert, there was no place to be found. Ye Qi was rushing to the road very fast. In just seven days and nights, he passed through the Western Wilderness that the world could not pass through for half his life.
The next morning, he stopped in front of the mud pond, because it was just dawn at this time, and the northernmost part of the Western Wilderness was still in the dark, and the mud pond shrouded in fog seemed particularly quiet and gloomy.
He did not walk into the mud pond, because in his sight, a young Taoist priest appeared. The Taoist robe was Zhishouguan, and the wooden sword behind him was also made of peach wood.
"I knew that the heretics of Hanging Temple did not dare to kill you. I have been waiting for you here for many days." After seeing Ye Qi, the young Taoist priest stood up and dusted up all over his body, and said in a cold tone.
When he was in Chang'an City, after Yan Se told Ye Su about Ye Su's return to the Dao Sect, Ye Qi was waiting for him to find him. He had never hidden his whereabouts along the way. He was not surprised that he could meet the other person outside the mud pond at this time.
"If those heretics in the Hanging Temple dare not kill me, do you dare?"
Ye Su sneered and said, "I will eliminate rebellion for the Taoist sect, why don't I dare?"
Ye Qi untied the wooden sword, but did not get angry because of Ye Su's words, and said calmly: "Since you dare, what's more to say?"
While Ye Qi was speaking, Ye Su also untied the wooden sword behind him and said, "You are now a disciple of the academy, but after all, as the teacher practiced, you will have a sword and then kill you."
Ye Su's words were absolutely true. He knew that Ye Qi had to let another sword when he came safely from the Hanging Temple. Based on his strong strength, his former pride was shattered by the great man who was on the other end of the ravine a few years ago. Over the years, he traveled hard in the world and picked up his pride again. These prides are no longer as sharp as before, but are restrained inward, but still proud.
Ye Qi looked at Ye Su and said, "Let me have a sword, you will definitely die. After all, I entered the Tao because of the master of the temple."
The same pride, one wants to give up, the other doesn't want to be given up, the two stare at each other, but their thoughts have already started countless confrontations on the wet sand in front of the mud pond.
The mud pond became extremely quiet, and the yellow sand was quietly crawling on the ground. The wind blowing from the wasteland and the miasma that surged from the mud pond came to the two of them, and it became silent and invisible.
Finally, the wind elephant in the mud pond behind Ye Su changed drastically, and the fog and miasma rose to the blue sky, forming thick clouds, calling for the cold wind.
The clouds were thick, and in a few breaths it turned as black as ink, as black as the mud in a mud pond.
A thunder flashed in the sky, and Ye Su appeared under the clouds at some point, swinging his sword and slashing it away. Only the lightning of lightning was left in the world. The wooden sword turned into a substantial thunder and fell in panic.
After a long period of suppression, the wind and sand from the Western Wilderness finally returned to its whistling appearance when the thunder descended. It was warmer than any time. Yellow sand covered the sky, like a curtain, and like a sea of sand lies between the two.
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As early as Ye Su Dingtian rose, Ye Qi held his other hand on the sword. Seeing the thunder landing, he simply used a sword.
It was this simple sword that the yellow sand that had just swept back to calm again. The heavy clouds in the sky dispersed, leaving only Ye Su's figure, and the wooden sword that turned into thunder.
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When the two swords met, there was no sound, just like two rivers that gathered together, fighting fiercely, but only the sound of the endless stream of water.
Thunder thunder exploded, and there were no dark clouds in the sky, but a bleak rain like autumn rain floated, falling on the clothes of the two people and on the two wooden swords.
Then, the yellow sand under Ye Qi's feet seemed to be unable to withstand the oppressive force from Ye Su's sword, and suddenly rolled up like a stream of water. At this moment, Ye Su's feet took three steps in the void, and the thunder on the sword dissipated and merged into countless drops of rain.
Ye Su's swordsmanship had already understood the ultimate truth in the world. Although he would not walk in front of the Tianqi Gate, he definitely saw that threshold. The mysterious changes under the sword could be called the Tao.
When the sword enters the rain, the rain falling from the blue sky is countless swords and countless magical methods.
Ye Qi was in the yellow sand, and the yellow sand could not cover his eyes. He was very different from Ye Su's realm. However, his body's strength was endless. He could swing out countless swords to break Qi Nian's body of the immovable Mingwang, and naturally he could also cut down Ye Su's countless thousands of swords.
In the yellow sand, the wooden sword and the rain collided countless times. The harsh sounds gathered in the sky, just like the rustling sounds made by a river flowing in the deep valleys of the cliffs.
The rain was pierced by the wooden sword and cut open by the wooden sword, turning into the purest breath of heaven and earth. However, because it was soaked by Ye Su Daoism, these heaven and earth energy had its own sharpness and fell on the ground, piercing through sand, soil, and rocks, falling in the mud pond, crushing countless plants and smelly mud.
Chapter completed!