It was raining heavily in Zhongnan Mountain, and five little girls were guarding a cottage, holding swords in their hands and not daring to be distracted at all.

As long as they were distracted, the rain would seep into the house. They didn't want their uncle to get caught in the rain, so they gritted their teeth and persisted.

Suddenly, there was movement in the cottage, and someone laughed loudly: "To protect my uncle from the rain, I didn't expect you to work so hard! Good boy."

As soon as I finished speaking, the clouds stopped and the rain stopped. The sky was full of haze a moment ago, but now the clouds cleared and the sun appeared. It was really magical.

Chen Xinghe waved his sleeves to disperse the clouds and rain, and the surrounding area immediately became dry. Even the five little girls couldn't see any rain on them. They felt warm all over their bodies and felt quite happy in their hearts.

"Uncle, you're awake!"

"We can already practice the sword control technique!"

"Master went to the market to buy wine, why haven't you come back yet? He must be lazy and let us work hard to keep out the rain."

"Xiao Wu, don't speak ill of Master behind your back. Be careful when you go back and punish you for copying the Te Ching."

"Ah! Master!" Xiao Wu shouted in fright.

Jiang Wan'er stood in front of the cottage with the wine jar, and Chen Xinghe praised: "You know me, fellow Taoist, hurry up and get two wine glasses. There is nothing in the world that a glass of good wine can't solve! If so, drink a few more glasses."

Hahaha, let’s not get drunk today, come and give me some side dishes for my uncle.”

"Okay! I'm going to catch the wild boar."

"I'm going to catch pheasants."

"I'm going to dig up bamboo insects!"

The five little girls have a clear division of labor, and Peipian'er Peipian'er ran to catch wild animals!

Jiang Wan'er sighed: "The road ahead is windy and rainy, and I'm worried about it."

"Don't worry, I'll set off to go have a drink with Brother Xiaoyao in a few days. I'll pass by Fengdu to see the blacksmith uncle. Originally, I wanted to go to Xuanyuan Sword World to meet friends and see if I can hold a tooth ceremony at the Tiangong. Who knows the plan won't change quickly, I want to

Go to another place to search for Buddhist treasures. The protective gear and flying needles that fellow Taoists have accumulated recently need to be handed over to me. I believe that with these things as a foundation, you will be able to seek greater strength. I'm afraid you will have to worry about the enemy.

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Jiang Waner sighed: "Are you sure this is not a bluff? Are you trying to comfort me with big words?"

"I'm too lazy to explain. If it works, it works. If it doesn't work, it doesn't work. Sharpening the knife doesn't waste time chopping wood. If you say you'll rest for a while, you should rest."

"Drink to win!" The wine glasses were raised and the two drank together.

In the clear breeze and bright moon, several Taoist priests came over to satisfy their cravings, smelling the smell of wine.

Naturally, Jiang Waner would not just buy a jar of wine.

In the middle of the night, more than thirty hermits gathered together, singing and dancing, expressing their love for the mountains and rivers, and the music of the piano was lingering!

Chen Xinghe thought to the bonfire: "If I die in the last trial, tonight may be a beautiful memory in this life! I wonder if the moon of Yue Moth Sect is so round, how can Chan'er relieve her loneliness while standing on the top of the mountain?

?It’s a pity that lovers can’t come together..."

He thought too far and too crazy, so his eyes were drunk and hazy, and he released twenty-seven sword shadows that evolved as he pleased, getting faster and faster and more and more strange.

When the sun rose, the shadow of the sword was still evolving, and suddenly it made a sweet sword sound, attracting a trace of pure Yang energy.

The hermits present quickly stood up and congratulated: "I wish my Taoist brother a wonderful enlightenment of Chunyang!"

"Pure Yang?" Chen Xinghe looked at the Newborn Sun, his heart moved involuntarily, and he blamed himself: "I'm really stupid. Qiankun Borrowing Technique and Chunyang Sword Dao are already connected. Why do you set up so many obstacles for yourself?"

"Qingtian Sword Domain, Emperor Jiang Jianhong, Kuiyue Xuanxin, Pure Yang Sword Qi."

"I didn't expect that before I knew it, I was already in the way of swordsmanship, but the way is so simple! There is no need for so many bells and whistles, it's time to get rid of the essentials!"

Chen Xinghe cupped his fists and said: "I have something in my heart. I want to go to Yunzhong to practice swordsmanship. I won't say goodbye to you fellow Taoists for the time being. I'm very excited today!"

"Hahaha, thank you for the hospitality, Brother Dao, let's go home..."

These hermits were free and easy and had left in a short time.

Chen Xinghe nodded towards Jiang Waner and began to rise rapidly.

When he reached a thousand feet high, he could no longer suppress his energy, and sword energy spurted out from all over his body.

"Boom, boom, boom..." The sword energy is like thunder. You can't see its image, you can only hear its sound. You can feel the majestic momentum just by the sound.

Chen Xinghe drew his sword and shouted: "Tao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to endless things!"

The sword was reunited and evolved again.

Jingyun uses his sword to connect the north and the south, making him unstoppable.

The next moment, the two swords came out at the same time, like two dragons searching for pearls, entangled with each other, and penetrated Wushuang.

Afterwards, the three swords resonated in resonance, and the sound of the swords sounded from near to far and then further away. Dozens of mountains echoed, causing the world to be filled with the sound of swords. The meaning of the swords was unfathomable.

However, this is not the end, but the starting point.

Chen Xinghe sat in the air for an hour. When he drew his sword again, it was extremely fast and slowly evolved into thousands of swords.

He seemed to be never tired. He stood on the clouds and kept drawing out his sword. Sometimes he was thunderous and crazy, and sometimes he was in a myriad of weather conditions. It was as if he wanted to encompass all the scenes in the world, forming a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​swords, a city of swords and a city of swords, transforming all phenomena.

On the sixth day, at a certain moment, the sky suddenly tilted, with the south high and the north low, so that all the clouds slid to the north.

The clouds are deep in the north, and the sky in the south is as clear as water. The dividing line in the middle looks like a sword mark.

Chen Xinghe suddenly shouted: "Go back to Tibet!"

These two words come from the Fu Tao ghost Qin Tiantong, and their meaning is literally, returning to one place, hiding and hiding.

The five qi are not as good as the five qi returning to the source. Since the qi of the five elements can be stored, what about the sword qi and the sword intention? Why not hide them together? The power is all restrained and never exposed to the outside.

A bizarre scene occurred. Three of the twenty-seven swords returned to one and turned into nine flying swords.

This is not a superposition, but a complete merger. Pure Yang Qi, Kuiyue Xuanxin, and Dijiang Jianhong merge with Feijian, and the intensity suddenly increases dozens of times.

The nine flying swords reunited and turned into three light cyan flying swords.

These three flying swords look ordinary. Except for a layer of mist floating on the blade from time to time, there is nothing special about them.

That was not mist, but a shadow formed by the vibration of the sword blade.

Chen Xinghe was not satisfied. This layer of mist meant that his cultivation had not reached its peak, so the three swords were unified into one, and he used the Qingtian Sword Domain to envelop thousands of swords. The flying sword fell into his hand and absorbed all its edge. It was simple and unpretentious.

Return to nature.

At this point, the two characters Guizang have fulfilled their wishes. Chunyang, Xuanxin, Kuiyue, Qingtian, and Dihong are all there, and they have transformed into hundreds of millions, evolving on their own in Guizang.

Now this flying sword can hold thousands of swords. Next year it will be one hundred thousand swords, the year after that it will be one million swords, and the year after that it will be tens of millions of swords. If it continues like this, it will be endless.

Chen Xinghe slowly floated down. When he raised his head to look at the scenery, his mood was different. He said to himself: "I want to ride on the wind to eliminate demons in the world. With wine and joy, I will be happy without wine. I will swallow the sun and moon with one drink.

I'll drink from the mountains and rivers again. I won't get drunk after a thousand cups, but I am the Sword Immortal of wine. Today I have become brave in swordsmanship, and I will know the style of the Sword Immortal! With a sword in my hand, I can sway the Liuhe Qing, and my spirit has been lifted. It is so powerful that it can destroy with a three-foot sharp edge.
Chapter completed!