"Senior Brother and Sister, Junior Brother Zhang..."

Yang Yulu came to her senses and watched Zhang Ruochen not moving in the face of Nan Ci's sword, nervously and worriedly asking for help from the woman in the palace dress and the Taoist priest of Xianyu beside her.

"Don't worry, they will be fine." Taoist priest Xianyu promised to Yang Yulu sisters and Jiujiu and the other two: "The person you brought may be an amazing person."

Hearing him say this, Yang Yulu sisters breathed a sigh of relief.

It was just because the Taoist priest in front of him looked decadent, but at first glance, he looked like he saw a depressed and useless uncle.

But everyone in Lingyun Peak knew that if he could take action, unless those monsters, even if the monk Tongxuan came, it might not be easy.

The saying that people should not behave like a person, and the sea should not be measured by the sea, is fully expressed in him.

However, after carefully savoring Senior Brother Xianyu's words, the Yang Yulu sisters were curious about Zhang Ruochen.

An amazing character?

...

At this moment, Nan Ci drew his sword!

In this sword, Zhang Ruochen saw the snow flying all over the sky between the sky, frozen mountains and rivers, frozen rivers, frozen earth, frozen sky, and frozen everything.

In an instant, the huge world of world freezes without leaving any vitality.

Then, it's even more terrifying!

Another sword light rose from mountains, rivers, earth, and sky. After the sword light passed, the glacier melted, the cold receded, and the world was warm.

This sword is not an ice cold sword. Ice cold is just an appearance. At the extreme depth, it is a little warm sun that dispels the coldness of the world.

The onlookers, some who think they are not weak, also exuded their minds to observe and comprehend the sword. However, Nan Ci's sword was too powerful, which caused many people to sway.

"What a terrible sword, I seemed to see a world frozen into a glacier, and the world was dead."

Some people have a pale face and finally let their minds go out.

After this person finished speaking, someone added with a trembling body: "No, you see that it is not really terrible. After I saw the dead silence of heaven and earth, a sword suddenly seemed to warm up the sky, but in fact that it was the real terrifying part of this sword!"

At this moment, except for a few people, 80% of the people were killed due to thoughts, and the sharp sword intent was also attacked against the body by the reverse direction of those thoughts, thus the mind was shaken, the spirit was depressed, the body became weak, and some people even vomited blood due to the mental injury.

Their highest is just a preliminary proof of the mind, and their spiritual will is not firm enough. Therefore, when they put their minds outside and observed Nan Ci's sharp sword intent, the result was destined.

"A group of guys with higher hearts than the sky but thinner life! Junior Brother Nan Ci's sword intent is too sharp and his mind is not enough. How can he understand it with his mind?" Taoist priest Xianyu looked at everyone, but did not show contempt, but shook his head and smiled bitterly.

He is not the kind of person who gains a sense of existence and identity by stepping on others.

The woman in the palace dress next to him who held Yang Yuqing's face gave him a blank look and said, "I think they are much more motivated than you, at least they dare to fight."

"Ambition? Maybe."

The Taoist priest of the Salted Fish looked at the woman in the palace dress with his pair of eyes that were as unlustrous as dead fish and replied lazily: "But, this beautiful fairy, you should think about it from another angle. It is precisely because of the salted fish like me that you are ambitious and powerful, that is the greatness of your motivated people!"

"Is this the reason why you salted fish?"

However, the woman in the palace dress asked back and then thought about it carefully and found that this was indeed the case.

"Motivation" exists based on "salted fish".

But, why?

The woman in the palace dress was very unhappy with the appearance of the Taoist priest of the Salted Fish.

Just because this Taoist priest is annoying?

...

Zhang Ruochen ignored others. At this moment, his mysterious skills were circulating rapidly in his body and his mind was highly concentrated, deducing Nan Ci's sword.

"No, his sword is not a cold and warm sun. Those are all appearances. The essence of this sword... is just a sword!"

In an instant, Zhang Ruochen removed all the external manifestations of Nan Ci's sword and saw through the essence of this sword.

It was just a sword, or rather, it was a line.

A line that separates the yin and yang of heaven and earth!

First, there is the cold and cold world that is yin, and then there is a big sun that is yang in the sky that is yang, but whether it is this yin or that, it is just an external appearance, just like the Tai Chi diagram, the essence of this sword is the line that separates yin and yang.

"Haha, interesting!"

Zhang Ruochen looked at Nan Ci slashing with his sword, and was neither shocked nor afraid, but instead grinned. Facing this sword, he was indeed interested.

Because Nan Ci's sword is not like the ordinary Taoist magical power, with the evolution of ice, flame, gold and stone, green wood, black water and loess as the core.

Instead, he took something deeper, not seeking yin because of cold or yang because of fire, but aimed at something else at the beginning. He was seeking "dividing yin and yang". The so-called "ice sky and snow" and "big sun in the sky" were only an additional evolution.

The essence of this sword is division!

Faced with this sword, Zhang Ruochen looked strange because he had mastered a sword technique with extremely strong cutting ability before.

Practice sword into silk!

I saw Zhang Ruochen holding the hilt of the sword in his right hand, injecting the condensed pure Yang sword energy into Forgetful Worry, and then compressing and condensed. At this moment, Zhang Ruochen relied on his subconscious to perform "mysterious and mysterious" compared to his previous enlightenment.

The operation was much more meticulous and the sword thread was more concise.

"Why doesn't he move?!"

"Maybe you were scared silly!"

"Those powerful fellow disciples were hurt a lot just by releasing a strand of conjoined mind. When he faced Senior Brother Nan Ci's sword, he might have been really scared!"

Those Chunyang disciples who had not let go of their minds and had been observing all the time saw Zhang Ruochen stunned, and made reasonable guesses based on everything they saw.

"How did he mess with Senior Brother Nan Ci?"

"Why haven't the monk Tongxuan from Lingyun Peak come out to deal with this matter yet?"

In fact, they didn’t know Zhang Ruochen, so they had no malice or goodwill towards Zhang Ruochen, just because they were curious.

When almost everyone felt sympathy for Zhang Ruochen, the unlucky person who aroused Nan Ci, the Xianyu Taoist priest looked at Zhang Ruochen and had a rare light burst out.

He murmured to himself unexpectedly: "Is the needle against Mai Mang? It seems that this newcomer...is good."

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen laughed loudly and said, "Fellow Taoist wants to see Wuyou's sword holder, so I hope this next sword will satisfy fellow Taoist."

The long sword in Zhang Ruochen's hand suddenly sounded, and it penetrated his mind and everyone was in a daze.

Then he slashed down with one sword, without thousands of sword energy breaking through the air, nor without the silence of the world. Zhang Ruochen seemed to be playing, and he drew out with a light sword.

Then, the world lost its color, and everyone's eyes.
Chapter completed!