Great Red Immortal Sect

Chapter 177 Asking the Sword
The golden cup was hung high, and the yellow spiritual fire was scattered and burning. There was a breeze surrounding the golden cup, fanning the fire and blocking the outside world.

Xu Xuan knew that this spiritual fire was powerful and wanted to use the [Heavenly Drum], but the dragon and ox roared, and the wind and thunder were raging, and they were all blocked by the breeze and could not affect the flame in the lamp.

'Sure enough, this person will not make the same mistake again.'

He took it back to Lei Ze. The opponent's spiritual fire was too powerful to be directly received with the immortal foundation. The opponent's robe fluttered, and ashes fell from the sky, intending to surround him.

Xu Xuan continued to hold the bronze magic sword. Although [Dan Ting] was good, it had to be hidden and it was not easy to use it at full strength. [Mu Ming] was just right for Zhen Lei and was quite handy.

Feeling the faint resentment coming from the sword spirit, Xu Xuan had no choice but to appease [Dan Ting] first and then concentrate on fighting the enemy in front of him.

The sword intent was extremely powerful, extinguishing the yellow spiritual fire. The void beside the bronze sword shattered and then healed in an instant. An Xianhui looked at it intently, holding the scarlet bow tightly in his hand, and said with a smile:
"Sword Intentions, just by not seeing you for a while, you already understood it?"

Xu Xuan flipped his hand and grasped the sword, the dragon's aura was fierce, the dark gray dragon scales were shining, and the reverse scales stood up, and the two innate magical powers [Bu Xing] and [Fan Lan] were used together, all relying on the blood support provided by [Yu Xue Xin].

[Zelong Body] was in operation, integrating blood, energy and magic power, and his breath remained steadily at the middle stage of foundation building.

"Haven't seen you for a while?"

Xu Xuan just smiled, and the sword rang out, and he came straight at him. The opponent pulled the bowstring as round as a full moon, and six strands of Ding fire turned into arrows, which flew towards Xu Xuan's face with an extremely sharp arrow intent.

The ancient bronze sword was swung, and the chaos changed. The [Hunyi Wujiu Xuanlei] in the body was sensed, and immediately three thunders were pointed out, all of which were thunders, [Tianfeng Ding Lei], [Hunguang Xuanlei] and [Zhengyin Minglei]. The former was obtained from Tianli Mountain, and the latter two were obtained from Zhongleiyuan.

The immortal foundation vibrated, and the thunder dragon in his body felt it, helping Xu Xuan to condense all three thunders on the sword, turning them into a chaotic purple light, which combined with the sword's intention and turned into a sign of roundness, sucking in all six Dingjian rockets and smashing them to pieces.

An Xianhui looked calm as usual. He summoned the golden cup, and the yellow spiritual fire instantly fell on the bowstring. At the same time, he opened his mouth and spit out a bright red fire shaped like a red lotus. The two fires intertwined and twisted into a spiritual arrow emitting scorching fire and karma.

"[Minor Disaster Fire] and [Red Lotus Karma Fire], one triggers disasters, the other a lifetime of karma, you must be careful."

Tiantuo saw the origins of the two spiritual fires and gave a low reminder at this time. Xu Xuan naturally understood and did not dare to underestimate it.

Visualize the [Heavenly Peng Demon Slaying Diagram], and two heavenly soldiers appear, each holding a sword and a net.

One of them held the [Dan Ting], on which white thunder and black fire emerged, and the [Heavenly Punishment Thunder] and the [Small Nether Poison Fire] merged. The former was obtained from the Lei Yuan he had planted himself, and it was a foundation-building community thunder. The tip of the sword picked up a large talisman, and thunder and fire shot out. It was the [Sheming Thunder and Fire Talisman Sword].

One of them was holding a large evil net, which he had obtained from killing Xi Ming of Changsheng Temple before. It was just right for him to use the [Heavenly Evil Net].

Suddenly, thunder and fire shot out, and murderous aura surged. Xu Xuan's figure appeared in it, and he slashed with his magic sword. The sword intent broke through the air and locked onto the opponent's magic body.

An Xianhui's face changed slightly. He really used his immortal foundation at this time, and saw Yin Fire rising up in the sky, pouring into the scarlet bow. He pulled the bow continuously, and nine spiritual fire arrows shot out like meteors, flying back and forth.

Xu Xuan stood still, amidst the vast thunder, fire and evil spirit. He swung his magic sword, cutting off the opponent's spiritual arrows one by one, even breaking the sharp arrow intent. Then he instantly rushed in front of An Xianhui and slashed with his sword. Three thunders condensed into a point, came out from Hunji, and cut through the opponent's magic robe.

Then they saw that the direct descendant of the Fuchen Sect had turned into jade-white color, with golden scriptures scattered all over his body, which was exactly in line with the Vajra meaning of Buddhist cultivation.

Xu Xuan's magic sword fell, and the sword intent circulated and destroyed, the void collapsed and reunited, cutting the opponent's jade body into pieces, cracking it inch by inch.

An Xianhui vomited blood and flew backwards. A deep wound was cut on his body and his breath was extremely weak. At this time, he still plucked the bowstring in vain, but no arrow was shot out.

Xu Xuan's five internal organs suddenly became scorched, Yin fire burned his body, and karma was born and destroyed, rushing from Yongquan all the way to Niyuan. It was the fire arrow of the spiritual arrow that manifested directly inside and injured his internal organs.

This spiritual arrow immediately burned Xu Xuan's magic power, even endangering his life. It was like a sacrificial altar that could not be dispelled.

Xu Xuan immediately turned into a lake of lightning, and his flesh and blood all turned into scattered lightning. However, the fire arrow did not disperse at all, and it clung to Xu Xuan tightly, almost condensing into one with the lightning. It was useless to disperse it. Two fires, yellow and deep red, burned, which was extremely terrifying.

"He cultivates [Evil Fire], a magical power that can directly burn the internal organs of others. It is the most sinister and is the manifestation of fire among the three ancient disasters."

Tiantuo made a low sound, and Xu Xuan made a prompt decision and directly cut out the fire arrow with his sword intent. Even though he lost a lot of blood and magic power, he finally separated them.

[Jade Blood Heart] quickly increased blood and repaired injuries. The dragon body was tough and could withstand these injuries. Xu Xuan stepped forward, and the magic sword was like a stream of light, directly nailing An Xianhui to death on this golden ladder.

The opponent's eyes were dim at this time, his body was cut open by Xu Xuan, blood was flowing, and his momentum was gradually reduced.

Xu Xuan twisted his hand casually, and the sword intent came out, dragging the man forward with the sword. The opponent's body was instantly torn apart, and the ancient bronze sword was already very close to the opponent's qi sea.

"you win."

An Xianhui's breathing was unstable and blood was spitting out of his mouth, but he still smiled softly and stared at Xu Xuan.

Xu Xuan was too lazy to pay attention to this person, and just chopped him off again, splitting his body in half and making him faint. But at this time, the clear air flowed from his ancient stele, as if warning him, and a pair of eyes looked at him from a distance.

"Zifu is watching."

Tiantuo said in a low voice, Xu Xuan slowly adjusted his breathing, and directly stripped off all the magic weapons and mustard seeds on the other party, not even leaving the Taoist robe.

The person in the distance seemed unable to bear it any longer. The mark on An Xianhui's body flashed, and in an instant it broke through the void and disappeared.

"What a pity! I should have stabbed him a few more times."

Xu Xuan sighed and searched in the mustard seed. Sure enough, he found the Sun Sword. It was red and yellow in color, with a divine black fire tree on it, illuminated by the sun's divine light, and two words were engraved on it: [Dong Xi].

Xu Xuan's spirit lifted, and the [purity] in his Qi Sea felt it, and the solar magic sword followed suit and entered the Qi Sea. The two Yin and Yang magic swords resonated with each other, and their power rose sharply, transforming into the sun and the moon, hanging in the Qi Sea, and could even slowly balance the Yin and Yang in the Qi Sea, which was of great benefit to the Dharma body.

"This pair of magic swords looks familiar. I seem to have seen them somewhere before."

Tian Tuo's voice came, as if he was thinking about something.

Xu Xuan, however, looked at the [Zhu Jie Sword Manual], in which there was a sword formation that required the simultaneous manipulation of four magic swords to perform. It had great killing power and was called the [Heavenly Tribulation and Earthly Punishment Sword Formation]. It emphasized the killing intent of heaven, earth, and man, which corresponded to the [Jie Yuan Sword Fall] that Xu Xuan had realized.

[The Fall of the Jieyuan Sword] requires the use of the Thunder Pool, and Xu Xuan rarely uses it in his dragon form. Now this [Heavenly Tribulation and Earthly Punishment Sword Formation] can make up for it.

He put all the items on An Xianhui's body into the mustard seed substance, and then suppressed it with clear energy. Xu Xuan only needed to take a look to understand that it was definitely a huge profit, and the income was even more than the total before.

"As expected, he comes from a Jindan sect, so his family background is quite rich."

Xu Xuan sighed secretly, recalling the previous fight, the opponent was indeed a very powerful person.

The immortal foundation that burned the internal organs was too vicious and cruel, and it was really difficult for ordinary people to deal with it. Xu Xuan stopped it by turning his body into thunder and using his sword intent to destroy it. If someone else faced it, he would probably be burned to ashes from the inside out.

"'Ding Fire' is also a very powerful martial art. In ancient times, the Thunder Palace controlled both 'Ding Fire' and 'True Fire'. Once they took action, the combination of thunder and fire was unstoppable."

"So that's how it is. So, the Fuchen Sect must have a master of this sect?" "Of course it is. If you really want to seek revenge on this sect, it's like an ant trying to shake a tree."

"One day, you all will also be able to cultivate Qi step by step."

Xu Xuan spoke in a low voice, and the clear energy in his sea of qi flowed, covering up his lies. Tian Tuo heard what he said, but smiled and said:

"That's not necessarily true. Some are born as Golden Elixir, some are the reincarnations of great figures, and some even condescend to be noble and abandon their origins, trapped in the Golden Position."

Xu Xuan exhaled lightly and looked at the heavenly scroll behind him slowly. Now the ancient characters on it had changed and turned into [Mingdu Immortal General].

"I am a fairy general?"

There was a hint of joy in his voice. The Qi of the Thunder Palace gradually gathered, and the clear energy flowed in the Qi Sea. A few ancient characters appeared faintly, but there was always a line missing, for some unknown reason.

"The seal script was given to me before to illuminate myself. Now there is another one. I wonder what it is for?"

This is the most important improvement. Xu Xuan looked forward and saw a ladder extending to the sky. There seemed to be a person sitting at the top, with golden divine thunder surging around him. The sword intent was majestic and extremely fast.

"Zhou Shi."

Xu Xuan murmured the name. He had guessed it long ago, and now he naturally understood who was waiting above.

Only this sword immortal who has reached the peak of the foundation building stage is qualified to surpass the many direct descendants of the Golden Core Realm, sitting firmly at the highest point, waiting for all the cultivators to come up.

Golden and white magic light surged in the sea of qi, and Tiantuo seemed to be casting a spell secretly. Even the clear air began to flow to help him cover up.

"The man above has a questionable background. His origins are not simple."

"Anyone can see that. Say something useful."

Tiantuo was silent at this time, as if he was thinking about something. His voice was serious, shocking Xu Xuan's mind. The mysterious and distant Taoist sound rang directly in Xu Xuan's mind.

"Now that you have cultivated the sword spirit, it is not difficult for you to protect the mountain gate. Even if you want to escape, the Purple Palace is within sight. Let me ask you, are you satisfied?"

Xu Xuanming asked himself, is this enough? His master's revenge was too far away. The other party was one of the seven sects of the Li Kingdom. Even if his master were still alive, he probably wouldn't let him harbor such hatred or such thoughts.

He recalled the snowy weather that year when a Taoist priest walked towards him. He had long eyebrows and kind eyes, and his dark Taoist robe was stained with snow. At that time, he was very respectful and did not dare to look him in the eye. But when he really went up the mountain, he realized that the so-called sword immortal also had an ordinary side.

When Xu Xuan didn't practice diligently, got into trouble, or had a fight with Wen Sian, the master would often act like an ordinary person, sometimes feeling helpless, but never angry.

Of course he was not satisfied, but it was not because of hatred, but a broader thought that came from a word from his master.

At that time, Xu Xuan had just achieved Qi Refining, and he came to Tianqing on the wind with great joy. Wen Fufeng praised him a lot. Xu Xuan, full of youthful ambition, pointed at Luo Qing and said that he would definitely reach the level of a master in the future, protect the mountain gate, and make the inheritance flourish.

The master just looked towards the horizon, patted Xu Xuan on the shoulder, and said with a smile:

"You are my disciple. If you can do better, you will ascend to heaven one day. There will be a magnificent view up there."

"The sky is filled with clouds and wind, a vast expanse of desolate ground, but there's nothing to see. It's better to be in the mountains."

Xu Xuan didn't understand what he meant at that time, Wen Fufeng just chuckled and looked at him encouragingly.

Now, decades have passed, and the memories of the past have become a little vague. Xu Xuan always dares not to forget and cannot forget, but with the many trivial matters and setbacks, the figures of the elders are gradually blurred, and no matter how deep the hatred is, it will be smoothed out by time.

Now this memory emerged clearly from his mind, as vivid as if it happened yesterday. His thoughts were clear and his spirit was at ease. He replied in a low voice in his heart:
“There is no limit to what you can do. If there is an opportunity to move forward, you must try it.”

His ambition was truly exposed at this time, causing Tiantuo to remain silent for a while, and then he burst into a hearty laugh. The celestial demon now truly understood the other party's wishes, but he felt that the person in front of him might be able to do it.

"Now, you must continue upwards and ask the remnant of Xuanshu, the incarnation of divine thunder, above the sword. As long as you can hold on for an incense stick, a smooth path will await you. Do you dare to take action?"

"Why don't you dare."

Xu Xuan's momentum grew inch by inch, and Tiantuo laughed crazily. He had never been so excited since he turned into a remnant soul.

Three drops of thunder essence liquid were taken out and turned into misty thunder fog, which dispersed in Xu Xuan's immortal base, causing his magic power to soar instantly. Even without using the [Zelong Body], he could still stabilize at the middle stage of foundation building. However, his magic body was almost bursting, and his [Jade Blood Heart] was running frantically, and he relied on the toughness of his dragon body to hold on.

Xu Xuan now felt that every meridian and blood in his body was filled with pure thunder energy. If he was not careful, he would explode, and he was almost walking on a hanging wire.

"Go ahead, you are the one I have my eye on, and I will carve out a path to the heavens for you."

The sound of demons seemed to be heard in the wind, which made Xu Xuan feel particularly familiar. As he looked at the figure at the top, the immortal foundation began to work as never before, giving out warnings frantically. The sword of [Dan Ting] also kept ringing, indicating that it was in a [countertrend].

His life was trembling, and he felt as if a divine sword was pointing directly at his eyebrows. Ahead was a forbidden area that could not be crossed.

Then he stepped forward with a smile, and a powerful and lofty sword intent emerged, circulated and changed, and reached an extreme.

There were two more people in front, one was surrounded by Gengjin murderous aura, and the other was riding on blue lightning. At this time, they ignored each other and walked in different directions. They were not the descendants of Guanlu Palace, and had no dispute with this dragon son.

The faces of both men were blurred, their figures obscured by the Dharma light, and their auras had reached the late stage of foundation building. However, the dragon son walking below was equally imposing as the other two.

"Fellow Daoist, it's enough to go this far. If you go any higher, I'm afraid your life will be in danger."

A clear and distant voice was heard from the blue lightning. It was difficult to tell whether it was a man or a woman, old or young. The tone was kind, as if trying to persuade.

"Thank you, fellow Daoist. The scenery up there is beautiful. I want to go and see it."

Xu Xuan just smiled, and the sword intent around him became more and more captivating. Amidst the murderous aura of Geng Jin beside him, a woman's voice came from the corner of his eye. The voice was violent and she laughed loudly:

"Youdu Longzi is very good. Once I have recovered, I will go up and ask that person. Let me see what Longzi is capable of first."

"I will not let you down."

Xu Xuan pulled out [Dan Ting], and this magic sword turned into a dark black color, with purple and white thunder patterns appearing, and the Big Dipper and the Tiangang stars shining on it. There was no time to hide his shortcomings at this time, and he had to fight with all his strength.

The remaining destiny of Dou Shu gradually gathered together, and in Xu Xuan's qi sea, seal characters slowly appeared, surrounded by white lightning, with a strong sense of punishment.

At the top of the golden ladder, the scholar in white clothes who was sitting with a sword in his arms slowly opened his eyes with a hint of elegant smile on his lips. The golden thunder was brilliant and the power of heaven was awe-inspiring.

(End of this chapter)