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Chapter 183: The Preface to the Poet's Sword

After the loud and clear poem, a graceful and charming figure appeared out of the clouds, accompanied by the bright sword light.

In fact, ever since Pei Zhengsheng gathered people and surrounded Huiyan Peak, Li Jianshi has been watching from the sidelines.

She also felt that what happened to Qiantang Jun was quite strange, so she did not step forward to expel or suppress him.

Pei Zhengsheng's radical attitude made Li Jianshi even more suspicious, because this "Zong Jingjian" had always been very steady in his handling of things and had never done anything so extreme.

It can even be said that Pei Zhengsheng is the person who is least a "sword cultivator" within the Qingcheng Sword Sect.

But now that Xu Xing has revealed his identity as the "Red Tribulation Demon Lord", Li Jianshi has no room to wait and see.

No matter what, dealing with the people from the Demon Sect is always the top priority.

After the master of Guyue Peak entered the formation, the "Ten Thousand Mountains Sword Formation" became even more powerful. In addition to the majestic and magnificent sight of the towering mountains and the continuous peaks, there was an even more chilling and lonely feeling.

It was like a heavy snow, the sky and the earth were all white, and everything was covered in snow.

It is the famous Li family move "Lying under the Clouds and Pines in the Snow"!
Pei Zhengsheng incorporated the ways of literature and sainthood into his sword, while Li Jianshi incorporated poetry into his sword, making him appear more free and unrestrained.

Although the Li family is the descendant of the Li family which was founded by True Lord Zi Yang, they also absorbed the blood of other powerful members of the Li family during the long process of development.

Among them was a master known as "Taibai Jingtian Tianxia Ge", who once took charge of the Sword Sect and raised the sword path to a higher level.

After this Taibai Patriarch ascended to heaven, his bloodline also passed into the Li family and merged with the Li family in Shu.

Therefore, he was also known as "The Invincible Poet" and his sword tradition is also known as "The Preface to the Sword of the Poet Immortal".

The founder of Shangqing Sect even called it "the best swordsmanship in the world."

In the Qingcheng Sword Sect today, apart from the Supreme Master and Chicheng Sword Immortal Li Yunxian, only Guyue Peak Master Li Jianshi has mastered the "Poetry Immortal Sword Sequence" and mastered it to perfection.

The sea of ​​blood transformed from the Asura demon form was forced to shrink by half in an instant due to the Frost and Snow Sword Energy. The White Bone Dharma Body and Qiantang Jun, who were jointly besieged by several real peak masters, also felt a huge increase in pressure.

The sword energy spread across the sky and earth, constantly hitting Qiantang Jun's scales, shooting out a series of frosty white sparks. Among the five hundred magic dragons, more than a hundred were cut in half at this moment.

At this moment, a loud laugh sounded from outside the formation, rolling and wave upon wave, carrying an unparalleled force, impacting the entire sword formation.

“It’s exciting!”

The person who came was none other than Nangong Hen. He opened his hands wide, and in an indescribably brutal manner, he endured the erosion and strangulation of endless sword energy, and forcibly broke into the formation.

All the disciples were horrified. They didn't expect that the guardian deity would take action at this time to help the Huiyan Peak lineage.

But once the sword formation was activated, they could not stop it and could only keep it running.

After Nangong Hen entered the battle formation, he raised his eyebrows and looked around arrogantly, finally stopping at Qiantang Jun, and said with a proud smile:

"You want to take away the opponent of Lord Black and White. Do you agree?!"

Facing Nangong Hen's gaze, several peak masters who participated in the siege felt their breath catch and they didn't know how to respond.

On the other side, upon hearing this, Qiantang Jun also let out a long whistle and sneered:
"Nangong Hen, you are so short-sighted, how can you be my opponent?"

"Oh?"

Upon hearing this, Nangong Hen narrowed his big round eyes, his black fur huddled together, and an undisguised cold light flashed from his deep eyeballs.

"Then let's compete to see who can break the formation first!"

The equally arrogant bear and dragon, although trapped in the formation, continued to fight each other without giving an inch, completely ignoring the surrounding sword practitioners and only caring about themselves.

On the other side, although Li Jianshi noticed Nangong Hen's actions, he still regarded Xu Xing, the real "Demon Lord", as the main target and killed him with a sword.

Xu Xing's soul imitated Pei Zhengsheng's previous posture and blocked with his sword horizontally, but was still hit by the sword and moved back several feet, leaving a gorgeous light streak of gold and red in the air.

Li Jianshi said nothing, and attacked with his sword. The sword moves in his hand changed, and the coldness increased, adding an extremely tragic and murderous atmosphere.

It was as if beneath the magnificent scenery of clouds and snow, there were piles of bones and corpses everywhere, and the magnificent scenery suddenly turned into a killing field!
The immortal poet’s sword preface Taibai’s white bones lie across thousands of frosts!

In fact, although Li Jianshi's swordsmanship is superb, he does not like to take people's lives. He is restrained in his attacks and rarely uses murderous moves such as "White Bones Across Thousands of Frosts".

But now, facing a powerful demon sect master who has broken through the mountain gate and is proficient in the magical power of the void, Li Jianshi cannot afford to hold back at all.

Moreover, she could sense that today's events were extremely bizarre, and that only by cutting the Gordian knot could she uncover the truth.

Xu Xing's current spiritual form had already stimulated the Pure Yang Fist spirit, but facing this sword, he still felt an intense chill, biting to the bone.

Knowing that Li Jianshi had used his true strength, Xu Xing no longer tried to block it with "Xi Mo Kun Feng", but instead unfolded the "Zhen Wu Hao Tian Mirror", engulfing the Yuan Shen Dharma Image and Li Jianshi together and entering the world in the mirror.

——His self-created void is so stable? !
Although the ability to create self-void is rare, Li Jianshi has seen it before.

However, under the blockade of the sword energy of the "Ten Thousand Mountains and Peaks Sword Formation", even the void itself has become disordered and turbulent, but the opponent can still deploy the void he created himself, which is truly horrifying.

However, no matter how surprised he was, Li Jianshi's pure sword heart remained unaffected. The "Tidal Flaw" sword in his hand, which was ranked among the most famous swords in the world, was pointed directly at Xu Xing's brow, without caring about the changes in the world.

The ability to create the void is indeed the best magical power in this world, but in front of a sword cultivator, it has to be a close combat, and the people in the realm are not enough to rely on. Only pure and solid cultivation and exquisite and flexible magical powers can be effective.

Fortunately, Xu Xing did not think of using the geographical advantages and boundaries to suppress Li Jianshi. The reason why he chose to change the battlefield was just to cover up his tracks and use his real strength.

In the world in the mirror, a brilliant golden light suddenly burst out from the tip of the "Tidal Flaw" sword, and a deep Buddhist chant was heard. The holy Buddha shone brightly on the heaven and earth, reflecting a majestic and solemn Buddha.

"Vajra Prajna!"

Thoughts are like diamonds and cannot be cut off. The Buddha's appearance changes in an instant, like a bright mirror. Everything reflected in the mirror is false. Only the mirror itself is the only reality.

Even the fierce murderous aura of "white bones buried in thousands of frosts" could not break through this Buddha statue. Li Jianshi frowned slightly, and her figure suddenly dispersed like smoke and fog, retreating to a place ten feet away from Xu Xing.

She held the long sword in her right hand, stood in the air, and said in a cold voice:

"Who the hell are you?!"

Li Jianshi naturally recognized that this was the magical power of the Jinshan Temple's Vajra lineage, but how could this person learn it and use it so smoothly, as if he had been immersed in it for decades? !
Could it be... the inheritance of the heart seal? !

Xu Xing gently pinched the Buddha seal and said with a smile:

"The new Vajra Venerable of Jinshan Temple, walking slowly and stepping slowly, greets the Master of Guyue Peak."

"Vajra Lord?"

Li Jianshi narrowed her eyes suspiciously. She also knew that the inheritance of the Vajra lineage was not unique to Jinshan Temple, and the Dharma Master who protected the country was also an expert in this field.

If it was said that Cihang Pudu was secretly colluding with the Demon Sect to pass on the Vajra Zen in exchange for benefits, Li Jianshi felt that it was possible.

Fortunately, Xu Xing and Fahai had anticipated such a situation. He just waved his sleeves and a purple gold bowl appeared in his hand.

This purple gold bowl is one of the most important treasures of Jinshan Temple that has been passed down for many years. It has the ability to suppress the roots of the mountains and the earth veins, as well as the water crystal river. It can also eliminate the five turbidities and cleanse people's hearts. It has always been as famous as the "inverted dream" in Fahai's hand.

When Xu Xing was practicing Falun Dafa with Fahai and Bai Suzhen, Fahai gave him the purple gold bowl.

The first was to allow him to prove his identity, and the second was because of the magical power of the purple gold bowl, which could calm his mind, allowing Xu Xing to control his second soul more easily.

Although Xu Xing regarded it as a kind of tempering, he still found it difficult to refuse Fahai's kindness and had to accept it.

Upon seeing the purple gold bowl, Li Jianshi no longer had any doubts.

After all, even among the five heavenly demons, Huang Jutian is probably the only one who can destroy Jinshan Temple alone and take the purple gold bowl from Fahai.

But if the other party is really Huang Jutian, why go through so much trouble?
After confirming Xu Xing's identity, Li Jianshi's doubts not only did not decrease, but became even greater.

How did the Red Tribulation Demon Lord become the Vajra Lord?

Could it be that the affairs of Southern Xinjiang were also Fahai’s plan?

When Li Jianshi thought about the abbot of Jinshan Temple's past style, he felt that it was possible.

Xu Xing told everyone everything he had seen in southern Xinjiang, as well as everything about Yu Qinglin.

"You mean, Master Pei Feng might...?"

Li Jianshi's first reaction to the news was disbelief, but it was too absurd that Xu Xing made such a big fuss just to frame Pei Zhengsheng.

In fact, before Xu Xing arrived, Li Xiuru also mentioned this matter vaguely to Li Jianshi through family relations, but she did not take it to heart.

But when these words came from Xu Xing, they had different meaning.

After all, Xu Xing is no longer the "Red Tribulation Demon Lord" nor a mere individual, but has Fahai as his guarantor, and the entire Jinshan Temple's Vajra Master stands behind him.

Xu Xing nodded and said calmly:

"The reason why I came here this time and revealed the foundation of the Demon Sect first is to stimulate him and detonate his plan in advance. I just don't know what this Master Pei Feng is planning."

Li Jianshi also realized at this time that something was wrong. In terms of foundation, Pei Zhengsheng was actually better than her. No matter how heavy Xu Xing's punch just now was, he should have recovered now and rejoined the battle.

But this person did not show up.

Thinking of this, Li Jianshi planned to leave the mirror world and go to stop Pei Zhengsheng, but Xu Xing shook his head again:

"If you want to do something bad, you should do it in the right way. Let him activate all the hidden clues and then catch them all at once to avoid any omissions and unnecessary troubles.

In fact, this time, besides me, Bodhi Zun has also arrived and sneaked into Qingcheng Mountain in secret. "

Hearing this, Li Jianshi also breathed a sigh of relief.

The Bodhi statue in Jinshan Temple is originally a strange white snake from the Qingcheng Mountain, and has a close relationship with Guyue Peak. If she helps, the profit can be increased by another 30%.

Xu Xing is not so optimistic yet.

After all, Pei Zhengsheng dared to cause trouble under Li Yunxian's nose, so he must have something to rely on.

In the struggle of the True Immortal level, even if he, Qiantang Jun, and Bai Suzhen joined forces, it could only be said that they had a few more bargaining chips.

Thinking of this, he said in a deep voice:
"Since Pei Zhengsheng's disciples have had dealings with the Southern Branch of the Demon Sect, their plan this time should be aimed at Fengdu, but I don't know where the Sword Immortal of Chicheng is?"

Upon hearing this, Li Jianshi said solemnly:

"Before the Ghost Festival every year, the sect leader must go to Fengdu in person. If Pei Zhengsheng really has other plans, he should be preparing to complete the task on the Ghost Festival."

Fengdu is the palace of the six heavenly ghosts and gods. Its status in the demon sect is similar to that of the Taoist paradise, and it is of the highest grade. It is naturally the same as the Netherworld, and the dark springs in the underworld also flow out from it.

When the founder of the Zhengyi sect swept through Bashu with a sword in the past, although he killed a number of ghost kings, ghost generals and ghost commanders, it was difficult to completely destroy this place, so he could only suppress it.

Since the rise of the Qingcheng Sword Sect, it has taken it as its mission to suppress Fengdu. Disciples also often enter Fengdu, using the naturally occurring ghosts and demons there as whetstones to hone their swords.

For a long time, Fengdu was the blessed land of the Qingcheng Sword Sect. However, after the demonic calamity broke out, the ghost and demonic energy emanating from Fengdu became extremely strong, making it difficult for even real sword cultivators to live here for a long time.

Therefore, the Qingcheng Sword Sect had no choice but to send a great immortal-level master to stay here for a long time.

On the eve of the Zhongyuan Ghost Festival, the clan leader has to take action personally to quell the surging waves of ghost energy and prevent the Shu area from becoming a ghost country again.

Li Jianshi finally understood why Pei Zhengsheng had always used Qiantang Jun's matter to ask the leader to intervene, and he could not help but sigh:
"But, why exactly did Master Pei Feng..."

Xu Xing said:
“I can feel that this Zong Jingjian has not been completely tainted by the devil. He does this because of the obsession in his heart.

The Lord of Freedom is good at stirring up emotions, so it is not surprising that he was suddenly attacked in his current state."

Hearing these words, Li Jianshi suddenly remembered that the Vajra Master in front of him also had extremely profound magic skills, and a strange emotion emerged in his heart.

Although I knew long ago that the host was always informal and imaginative in his actions, it seems now that people in the world still underestimated him.

He even dared to touch the system of the Demon Sect. This was not only unrealistic, but also extremely audacious!
Thinking of this, Li Jianshi couldn't help but admire the Vajra Lord in front of him. He had heard that among the three lineages of inheritance, the Vajra lineage was the most decisive. Now it seems that the reputation is well-deserved.

In Li Jianshi's eyes, Xu Xing has become a living saint who is willing to sacrifice himself to feed the demons in order to quell the demonic plague.

Thinking of this, she did not doubt Xu Xing's judgment, but just wondered:

"Obsession?"

In Li Jianshi's impression, Pei Zhengsheng has always been an image of a noble man who is calm and composed, watching the clouds roll by with a smile. How could such a person have such a deep obsession?

Xu Xing had some guesses about this, but he didn't say it out loud. He just said:

"Our drama has come to an end. Next, we will see how the Demon Sect will act."

After saying this, he shook his head and sighed:

"But I don't know which demon this Pei Feng master invited this time?" (End of this chapter)

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