Everyone: I recited the Three Thousand Daozangs to become a Heavenly Master

Chapter 218

Looking at the ruins and ruins in the Taoist temple, Ye Xiang felt as if something was guiding him in front of him.

The farther and farther he went, Lin Feng was a mage after all, although he had been cooperating with the gravity room to exercise his physique during this time, compared to Ye Xiang, it was naturally not half a star, and he couldn't keep up with his footsteps.

After thinking about it, I just stopped and waited outside for him to come back.

Here, there should be no danger.

Ten minutes later, Ye Xiang came to a Taoist temple that was still well preserved.

Push open the door that has been sealed for a long time.

I don't know why, Ye Xiang suddenly had an inexplicable familiar feeling in his heart.

On the incense sandalwood, there is a portrait of Taishang Laojun who has fallen into ashes, the board is full of dust, the Taishi chairs are neatly placed on both sides, and the teacups that have not yet been collected are placed on the table.

As if there was something urgent back then, he went out.

The scene in front of him, as if he had seen it in a dream, Ye Xiang frowned slightly, a little puzzled.

This is the first time I've felt this way.

He looked at the portrait of Taishang Laojun, as before, kneeling three times and knocking nine times.

Ye wanted to know that he was different from the previous Taoist priests, there was no one to pass on the degree, no master, no predecessor to guide the way.

Even the old-timers of Qingyunzi are still exploring and cultivating on their own, telling themselves that they don't need to imitate their predecessors to practice, and they can only walk out of their own path as a heavenly master.

But whenever he thought of this, Ye Xiang was a little silent.

Is the path he took really right?

Daoyi state of mind, he chose the unkindness of heaven and earth, and when he realized the Tao in the dragon field, it was the afterglow of the saint that realized the tribulation and state of mind of the unity of knowledge and action.

Qingyunzi also said that the previous Heavenly Master had never been like him.

But such a heavy responsibility falls on me.

Ye Xiang stood up at this time, and the feeling in the dark suddenly became much clearer.

There was a hint of surprise in his eyes, as if he felt a sense of being pulled by his spirit.

This feeling is somewhat similar to the innate Dao array that I saw when I broke through the second turn before, but compared to the two, one is like a star, and the other is like a bright moon.

He got up and walked in the direction of the tractor.

When you open the side door, you will see a corridor.

At the end of the corridor, Ye Xiang saw a dragon head in the distance at a glance, and there was an incense altar in the style of a bronze small tripod on the dragon head.

This dragon's head incense is a stone beam suspended in the air extending outward for nearly three meters, and below is a cliff.

In a trance, Ye Xiang saw that on the bronze incense altar, three pillars of incense were lit, and it was the wisps of incense that led him to come.

But when he came closer, he noticed that there was no so-called incense in the bronze tripod, and the previous scene affected him as if it was an illusion.

Ye Xiang looked at the dragon head incense in front of him, a little puzzled, but he still raised his hand to hold the meridian formula.

Who knew that at this moment, in the haze, Ye Xiang seemed to hear a 'good', and a wisp of green smoke rose from the bronze dingding and flew towards the cliff on one side.

Ye Xiang saw that on the cliff, there was an old peachwood sword.

As soon as the green smoke rolled, the peachwood sword that had been put for an unknown number of years shook and fell down abruptly.

Ye Xiang's face changed, and without saying a word, he jumped up, cast the Dao method to resist the wind, left the corridor, and flew to the cliff.

When he was only one meter away from the peachwood sword, he immediately cast Tai Chi, and the clouds swept through, and the peachwood sword fell into his hand like a sword.

The wisp of green smoke also poured into Ye Xiangmei's heart from the peachwood sword and along the arm climbing.

For a moment, a middle-aged Taoist with long flowing hair in a white robe seemed to appear in his mind.

This Taoist held an identical peachwood sword and performed a set of sword techniques.

The wind blows the lotus, swaying from side to side, flying clouds and flowing water, piercing continuously, stepping and hanging feet.

Ye Xiang found that this set of swordsmanship seemed to be born from the principle of Daomen gossip, which looked elegant, but it was true step by step.

At this moment, the sword technique appeared in his mind.

"Mixed with one breath, pure yang dispatched. "

The immortal shows the way, and Kui Xing writes. "

Hold the moon in the day, Changhong surrounds the sky..."

After comprehending all the sword tricks and mental techniques, Ye Xiang opened his eyes, but found that only a moment had passed, and he was still in the middle of the cliff.

Hurriedly returned to the corridor with Yufeng, and only then did he look at the peachwood sword in his hand with some understanding.

Pure Yang Sword Technique, the figure that appeared in his mind before, isn't it Daomen Lu Zu?

Ye Xiang looked at the peachwood sword in his hand, it obviously looked old, but after looking closely, he found that it was just a poor appearance, but the whole sword was permeated with Dao intent, and there was no meaning of damage.

Raising his hand to cast the Pure Yang Sword Technique, in an instant, a white Horse Refining Sword Gang roared up and slashed down the cliff.

Ye Xiang couldn't help but widen his eyes, the power of this sword was much higher than the power of his own sword talisman!

Thinking of this, he turned around and walked to the dragon head incense that had completely lost all his Dao intent, and raised his hand seriously and said, "Disciple Ye Xiang, Xie Luzu pointed out the Pure Yang Sword. "

This sword trick can actually point directly at the pure yang sword intent, although he has comprehended the sword technique, but if he wants to comprehend the pure yang sword intent, there is obviously still a lot of distance.

I don't know why, at this moment, Ye Xiang wanted to go to the battlefield a little.

During this time, there was indeed enough play.

I got used to fighting on the battlefield, and when I went back to school, I could do retreat and practice, but I didn't kill other races, and I always felt that something was missing.

Holding the peachwood sword tightly, his eyes were deep.

The last wisp of Dao intent in this Wudang Mountain, in this pure yang wood sword, he naturally wants to let the alien race take a good look at this wisp of Dao intent, and the Dao Gate inheritance will not be broken!

He can't restore the Dao Gate inheritance for the time being, but it doesn't mean that he can't do anything.

Now there are only Mocheng in the north and Ba County in Jingzhou in the southwest.

The Northern Ice Demon Alien Race has always been restless, and from time to time there are small-scale fights.

On the southwest side, since Jingzhou was taken down, the alliance between the Pupil Nightmare Alien Race and the Horned Ghost Alien Race has become more and more obvious, which is equivalent to being attacked from both sides, so Ba County will definitely take it down.

Lin Feng had also said this before, so Ye Xiang was a little puzzled now, it stands to reason that the Ba County side would either let the ace Teng Snake troops pass, or let the killing team pass, it was impossible to keep moving like this.

In previous years, if you want to celebrate the New Year in peace, the alien race will never let the Huaxia Terran take a breather!

But after all, Ye Xiang is the one who kills the reserves, and he can't act without instructions, so he will go to Jingzhou Dragon Field to practice in a few days.

Ye Xiang turned around and went back the way he came, and when he walked out of the main hall, he saw Lin Feng waiting at the door.

Standing on the top of the mountain, you can see the scenery that is difficult to see in ordinary times.

As if hearing the footsteps behind him, Lin Feng turned his head and noticed the peachwood sword in Ye Xiang's hand at a glance, and couldn't help asking, "Finished shopping?"

"Hmm." Ye Xiang nodded.