Martial Arts: The Lonely Shaman of the Nine Worlds was exposed, and Yueyue burst into tears!

Jing Tian smiled and lowered his voice, "Let's steal his luggage and split the bill with that Wan Yuzhi! How about it?"

"You even need five or five points for this, are you still human?"

Tang Xuejian really wanted to give Sedum a shot.

"Give her another head office?"

Sedum pouted.

"Don't act rashly, this Wan Yuzhi is not simple."

Xu Changqing finally spoke, with a dignified expression: "I got that evil spirit from her."

"What evil spirit? I think she must be a kind woman, she is not a murderer!"

Tang Xuejian stood by Wan Yuzhi's side without hesitation.

"Regardless of whether she is a murderer or not, I, the savior Jing Tian, ​​will take care of this matter!"

Sedum shook her head triumphantly.

"Just you?"

Tang Xuejian squinted at him disdainfully.

"Yes! Just rely on me! Because I have a good helper!"

Sedum raised her head and stood up, walked to the side, and pulled out the magic sword from her backpack.

"With this sword, no matter what kind of monster is weird, keep him and kill him!"

Sedum held the magic sword and swung it vigorously like a ghost.

He just didn't wave it twice, but suddenly felt dizzy and almost fell to the ground.

"Brother Sedum, don't use this sword at will!"

Xu Changqing hurriedly got up to support Jingtian, and said: "Although this sword is quite miraculous, it can improve the swordsman's ability by thousands, but you haven't practiced mental skills. If you use it forcibly, you will be wasted and die."

"..."

Sedum just recovered from the dizziness, and stood up immediately after hearing the words: "Then why don't you hurry up and teach me the mental method! Don't you want to just watch me die?"

"This……"

Xu Changqing hesitated.

If it was in the past, he would always act according to the rules of Shushan. If Sedum did not visit Shushan, he would never teach him anything.

But along the way, he has done a lot of deviant things with Sedum, and Sedum has learned to fly with the sword so quickly...

Why not take this opportunity to absorb the talent of Sedum for Shushan?

Apprenticeship or something, you can talk about it later.

As long as Jingtian learns Shushan's kung fu, is it still afraid that he will run away?

Thinking of this, Xu Changqing felt relieved, and said: "If you want to learn, see you in the woods behind the inn early tomorrow morning."

"Okay!" Sedum nodded happily.

As soon as the screen turned, it was already dawn and the sun had not yet risen.

The two faced each other, and sat cross-legged in the woods behind the inn with their eyes closed. Xu Changqing was reciting Shushan's unique method of controlling swords.

"The sword is all iron, and it becomes psychic because of holding it, it moves because of the heart, it lives because of blood, and it dies because of non-thought..."

"The art of controlling the sword is to adjust the breath, hold the essence and keep the unity, unite the sword and the spirit, reciprocate and cycle, endlessly..."

"Brother Jingtian, this is my unique method in Shushan, please don't pass it on to others, okay?"

While Xu Changqing was talking, he slowly closed his work, and when he didn't see Sedum's answer for a long time, he couldn't help but open his eyes to look.

Sedum fell asleep sitting cross-legged!Hara's crotch dripped.

"Brother Sedum?"

Xu Changqing frowned and increased his voice.

"Ah, amazing!"

Jing Tian woke up suddenly, and quickly smiled and complimented, "Your mentality is too powerful, I am numb all over now, as if it is not my own."

"Just take it because you fell asleep and your blood couldn't circulate."

Xu Changqing shook his head helplessly, "Resting is the fundamental mentality. It's a beautiful thing that my disciples outside Shushan can't even think about, but you are still lazy here."

"Who told you to read the mind and dharma like hypnosis..."

Jing Tian muttered, and said confidently: "Since I was on the road, I have been busy all day, and I have seriously lacked sleep."

"That's why you have to practice your mind more diligently."

Xu Changqing stood up suddenly, pulled out the long sword stuck in the ground, and danced in front of Sedum.

Twirling and spinning, sword qi vertical and horizontal, so chic, so pleasant.

Sedum was still very disdainful at first, but she was attracted to it just by looking at it.

After a long time, Xu Changqing put away his sword and stood up, asking, "Are you handsome?"

"Uh...he's handsome."

Sedum bit the bullet and said, "But I'm also handsome..."

"The mental technique of imperial swordsmanship can not only enhance the skill, but also strengthen the body. If you practice it well, you will naturally look radiant, which is what you call handsome."

Xu Changqing patiently explained.

"... How about this, can you read it to me again?"

Jing Tian couldn't stop thinking about it, and couldn't care about his own face anymore.

Xu Changqing secretly laughed in his heart, but he recited the Yujianshu mentality again.

"Niwan Xuanhua, keep the essence forever, keep the moon on the left, draw the root of the sun on the right, purify the heaven and earth, and be gracious to all gods..."

Chapter 127 The First Creature of the New Demon Realm

"Write it down! Take paper and write it down!"

"This is the ancient sword control technique! Maybe it is much better than the current control sword technique!"

"With this sword control technique, I can become a master of the first rank, hahaha!"

"Damn it, where can I find pens and paper in this barren mountain?"

"Stupid, scratch on the ground, if it doesn't work, just bite your fingertips and write with blood! This kind of thing is worth it if it bleeds dry!"

"..."

Similar scenes appeared in Kyushu all over the world.

In the Tongfu Inn, due to the presence of Lin Ran, although everyone did not take out a pen and paper to write down, they all listened with their ears up.

"Why is it so obscure and simple, it's not as easy to understand as my brother-in-law gave me."

Lian Xing listened for a while, then shook her head with some disdain.

"Huh? The same exercise?"

Dugu Qiubai reacted instantly.

He has already memorized all the swordsmanship on the gold list, but he has not practiced it roughly, which makes him feel extremely mysterious. Now Lian Xing's version is still very simple?

"That's right, what my brother-in-law gave me is also Yujianshu, but it is much more detailed and perfect than the one on the gold list."

Lianxing said without thinking.

"All right……"

Dugu Qiubai was speechless for a moment.

"Actually, this sword control technique is not very suitable for people today to practice."

Lin Ran spoke suddenly, attracting everyone's attention.

"Why do you say that? I use it very well."

Lianxing was puzzled.

"The ancient method of sacrificial refining has been lost, and the current method of cultivation is too crude to raise the flying sword to such a psychic level."

Lin Ran explained, "The real sacrifice should be to let the artifacts give birth to their own spirituality and produce many incredible and wonderful functions."

"Hmm... such as Xuanyuan Sword, Kunlun Mirror and other artifacts, as well as magic swords that can conjure nightshade?"

Lian Xing pointed to the gold list and asked.

"That's pretty much what it means."

Lin Ran nodded, "So, because there is no spiritual cooperation with the flying sword, today's sword control skills are often rough and simple, but it is actually the inevitable result of the changes of the times."

"Of course, there are always a few exceptions in every era."

Lin Ran added another sentence.

"exception?"

Dugu Qiubai suddenly became interested, "For example, who?"

"Deng Tai'a counts as one, Ye Gucheng counts as one, but unfortunately, Ximen Chuuxue can only count as half after he died."

Lin Ran replied without thinking.

"... gone?" Dugu Qiubai's eyes widened: "What about me? Where's Wang Xianzhi?"

"Strength and especially are different. You are all strong in line with this era, and you have never stepped out of something beyond this era."

Lin Ran said with a smile, seeing Dugu Qiubai's unconvinced look, he said again: "Do you believe that Ximen Chuuxue was the first to go to the Demon Realm?"

"Go to the Demon Realm?"

Dugu Qiubai was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said: "No way, he should be able to see that the Demon Realm is no better than the Immortal Realm, and there is probably no way for me to be promoted."

"That's probably a good point."

Lin Ran clapped his hands and smiled, "Ximen Chuuxue is the kind of person who, even if there is only one chance in a million, would try it himself."

"Uh... a fool..."

Dugu Qiubai felt a little resentful.

Lin Ran smiled and said nothing.

Ximen Chuuxue's swordsmanship is pursuing the ultimate speed.

Deng Tai'a is the ultimate delicacy, and Ye Gucheng is the ultimate momentum.

From the point of view of kendo alone, Deng Tai'a and Ye Gucheng's approach is relatively correct, while Ximen Chuuxue is a bit paranoid, so he is only half.

And Wang Xianzhi and Dugu Qiubai are strong, but they are always within the framework of this era, covering everything and being almost the same.

That's why Lin Ran gave such an evaluation.

As for why he concluded that Ximen Chuuxue would go to the Demon Realm immediately, this is even simpler.

For a man who has no desires or pursuits other than to become faster, when he finally sees this possibility after years of silence, what will he do?

As a matter of fact, as Lin Ran had speculated, Ximen Chuuxue pushed open the magic door immediately and stepped into the demon realm.

Ximen Chuuxue, who was dressed in white, stood on the dark gray ground, slightly reddish ground, his eyes fixed on the mid-air.

He is the first creature to reach the Demon Realm.

No need to ask why, when Ximen Chuuxue's feet stepped on the ground of the Demon Realm, he naturally had this feeling.

It seems that because of this, he obtained part of the authority of the demon world, such as adjusting his own terrain, weather, concentration of magic energy, etc. within a certain range at will.

This was originally something to be thankful for, but at this moment, Ximen Chuuxue's face was as ugly as it was ugly.

In the direction he was looking at, there was a long, narrow and huge vertical eye hanging, looking at him coldly.

That eye was very plain, without any emotion, but Ximen Chuuxue could clearly feel the aloofness that came from the root.

It seems that in front of vertical eyes, he, a man who has touched the apex of Kyushu, is no different from the earth on the earth.