Ninth-level fairy

Du Fang immediately got up and looked into the rune formation where the coffin had been placed.

There were no runes or formations there, and all the phantoms had disappeared.

There is only one spring still there.

It seems that tens of millions of years ago, this place was really the place where the Human Emperor once received the holy water of the Nine Netherworld and resurrected his wife.

In order to prove that his guess was correct, Du Fang took out his sword and began digging into the spring frantically.

Chang Qingzi also came over and asked, "Is it really here?"

"Why is it completely different from before?"

"Nonsense, either come and help, or just sit back and watch the show. Stop making sarcastic remarks!"

Du Fang was very dissatisfied. He was working hard to dig a hole, but this old guy was being sarcastic in front of him, making him feel uncomfortable. He didn't even know how to say a few nice words to him.

Relieve your irritable mood.

Chang Qingzi finally shut up.

The spring was very hard, and after digging for a long time, there was still no trace. Du Fang began to doubt:

'Did I guess wrong?'

But looking around, except for this place where something is unusual, the ends of other places can be seen.

Chang Qingzi finally couldn't help but ask, "Could it be on this Sansheng Stone?"

"You go and try it!" Du Fang ordered him.

The lack of results for a long time made him a little out of control.

Chang Qingzi snorted, but did not go to take a look. This ancient tomb was full of strange things. If one was not careful, he would get into trouble, just like those people before. It would not be good to stay here. It would be better to wait for this junior to dig slowly. Even if he couldn't find it, he would go find it himself.

He sat cross-legged, like an old monk in meditation, with his eyes closed.

Du Fang gritted his teeth and really wanted to hit him on the head with a stone.

The hole became deeper and deeper, almost covering his entire body.

Du Fang held his breath the whole time. He believed in his judgment that only this place was the key to breaking the mirror. Sure enough, not long after, the soil suddenly began to become loose.

After it softened, the hilt of the sword suddenly hit an iron lump, almost knocking a hole in the ninth-level divine weapon. Du Fang took a breath and stared at the hole on the sword with a grin.

He was planning to take this magical weapon out. What could have actually created a hole in such a powerful weapon?

He was so excited that he started digging frantically.

A box.

It's a bronze box.

It was only about five inches wide and placed on a circle of stones.

Du Fang carefully held it out, fearing that Changqingzi above would see it, and hid his body under the hole, trying to pry it open with the tip of his sword.

However, before the tip of the sword touched the box, the bronze box automatically bounced up.

Du Fang immediately shook his head, fearing that there might be something inside to assassinate him.

To his surprise, there was no jade token in the box, only a yellow bamboo slip with no name on it. As soon as his hand touched the bamboo slip, the entire yellow bamboo slip suddenly began to disappear.

At the same time, a text appeared in Du Fang's mind:

The swordsman breaks through the void on the other side and conquers all the heavens and worlds.

There are three souls and seven spirits in the human body. One sword enters one soul, nine souls enter nine swords, and one soul floats away from the world.

As strong as a sword, as upright as a sword...

Like the bending of a sword, like the sharp edge of a sword...

The sword spirit entered the sea of ​​suffering, crossed the divine bridge, passed through the Youqi Palace, and resided in the Immortal Platform. It traveled around the Taoist Palace for forty-nine days and turned into the Dragon Spine.

The so-called sword way is

Practice Taoism and learn from nature.

The golden characters began to disappear, and four cyan characters appeared before his eyes.

Nine Kendo Secrets

Is this the general principle of the Way of the Sword? Is the Human Emperor's divine thoughts reserved only for himself?

Du Fang was wondering when suddenly, he heard a thunderous roar in his ears and a dazzling white light that made him lower his head completely.

He just opened his eyes

Another thunderclap sounded

Above the thousand-foot abyss above, a brilliant golden light descended from the sky like a sharp axe splitting a mountain, piercing through the deep darkness.

It split open the abyss—it split open the tomb that had been sleeping for eternity.

"Come on!"

Du Fang stood there motionless without reacting when Chang Qingzi pulled him up. Both of them disappeared into the white light at the same time.

The abyss, the boulders, the tombs disappeared.

There was the sound of a sharp wind in my ears, carrying with it a damp, sweet and fishy vapor.

Du Fang opened his eyes and found that he didn't know when. Under his feet were huge waves and the sea was roaring continuously. At this time, Chang Qingzi was flying on his sword.

They were standing on the ninth-rank divine weapon, and Chang Qingzi's face was full of high spirits. Finally, there was no more suppression from the avenue here, and he could fly on the sword.

In front of the two of them was a sea that stretched as far as the eye could see.

The water on the sea surface is black and it is impossible to see clearly. The huge wind and waves have rolled up the waves hundreds of feet high, and they are constantly hitting us.

But the sky above was clear blue.

Looking at this refreshing scenery, Du Fang's mood also improved. Yes, he had been passing through coffins and ancient tombs all the way, and suddenly he saw the light of day again. Under the dazzling sunlight, he felt comfortable all over.

"Where is this? Ancestor?"

Chang Qingzi shook his head: "I don't know... but... it looks a bit like the fairy mountain of Penglai!" He was at a high level and had a far-reaching vision. He had already seen from afar that there were several fairy islands floating on the sea level.

Those islands were shrouded in clouds and mist, and from here they looked like only black dots.

Chang Qingzi flew his sword so fast that Du Fang almost fell down.

Not long after, a Taoist mountain floating on the sea appeared in front of the two people. The closer they got, the more shocking it looked.

From a distance, they looked like just a few black dots, but now, they really look like hundreds of thousands of mountains, layer upon layer, with peaks stretching for thousands of miles.

It's as if... someone has made a magnanimous move and moved an entire continent over here, placing it on the surface of the sea using immense magical power.

It never falls all year round.

Chang Qingzi couldn't help but sigh, "So the Taoist Immortal Palace is right here, the Hundred Thousand Mountains we saw above Lingyuan! We should be there soon!"

Du Fang didn't say anything.

He saw the immortal family's Taoist temple built on the top of the fairy peak shrouded in clouds and mist. At the top of the highest mountain, a wisp of purple air rose into the sky, connecting the distance between the sky and the sea.

'Is that the purple fairy flower?'

There are three fairy spirits. Is the last one the purple spirit?

Two doubts arose. Du Fang didn't know what would happen when he saw the three fairies.

He pointed at the purple air that pierced through the sky and earth and instructed Chang Qingzi: "Fly there, don't go anywhere else, otherwise it will cause the same strange things in the Buddha Kingdom..."

Chang Qingzi glared at him and said, "I'm not blind, do I need a kid like you to tell me?"

Although he said he was not convinced, he still flew directly to the highest point with his sword.

As they got closer, Du Fang and Chang Qingzi's expressions suddenly changed at the same time. What did they see? Lingxiao Mountain, Yunhai Square, Sanqing Hall, Cangjian Pavilion.

Chang Qingzi asked curiously, "Why is Lingxiao's building located here?"

Du Fang did not answer. He remembered what the ancestor had said before, that when the ancestor Lingxiaozi founded the sect, he walked out of this ancient tomb and established the Lingxiao Sword Sect. All the structures were copied exactly as they were.

This is the ancient fairyland, the real Lingxiao Mountain.