Qi Wuhuo didn't know what happened. He just stood in the sutra pavilion holding a sword, his eyes slightly closed, and unconsciously recalled and thought about the content of the sword. He only felt that the many insights he had gained from swinging the sword casually before were now like this.

All kinds of wonderful things emerged like flowing water, holding swords like pens, and only landed on a blank bamboo slip in the sutra pavilion.

There are not many spaces for writing on the bamboo slips. In fact, there are not many lines to write.

However, Qi Wuhuo subconsciously accumulated his own sword energy and charm and wrote on the edge of the sword, and the writing naturally became Yunzhuan.

Every cloud seal and every turning point contains extremely rich thoughts.

Sword without stopping, venting all the sword energy in his chest in one breath

Completed in one breath, heartily and heartily, the bamboo slips were filled with words. The young Taoist exhaled a breath, only to feel that the breath in his chest had calmed down. Suddenly he heard a laugh and said: "The little Taoist is not bad, can you write sword tactics?"

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Only then did Qi Wuhuo notice that the Dao Lord from before had changed like a phantom in a dream.

It seems to be like the bamboo shadow under the moon, it seems to be scattered if you don't pay attention.

The black-clothed Taoist looked at the sword art with a half-smile. With such strength, he could turn countless thoughts into the world, and he could still exist in the clear heaven to preach. He wanted to leave before, but saw that

Qi Wuhuo's sword spirit was so strong that he wanted to see what else he could do, so he stayed.

After a brief inspection, he nodded slightly: "It's acceptable."

"But it's a pity that there are only three levels of talent and one innate energy, which are not comprehensive at the level of innate one energy."

"As for the part after this, it is more about ideas."

"It still looks immature."

The voice paused and then said: "However, after all, you yourself are only talented. If you can write such a thing, you can always do it. It is pretty good."

Qi Wuhuo shook his head and said, "Senior helped me with guidance."

"Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to write it just by myself."

"If one day, this sword technique is really achieved, I should also write down this experience of sword discussion with Senior Dao Jun in the very beginning, and inform other sword practitioners, instead of saying that this is just what I have learned on my own.

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Senior Sister Yumiao's Hunyuan Sword Code is also included in it.

The black-clothed Taoist couldn't help laughing and said: "You, you, you are interesting and interesting. Others want to take all the credit on themselves to prove that they are unique talents and everything they do is accomplished by one person.

It’s good to have no one else to help you spread your reputation, but you want to give it away?”

“Some fun!”

"Originally, it was only through Lord Dao's guidance that I came to understand."

"Okay, that's all, it's up to you."

The black-clothed Taoist swept away his sleeves, and a layer of light appeared on the bamboo slip. Immediately, the energy from heaven and earth gathered together, and turned into a roll of bamboo slips, with wood marks, dust, sword marks, and even residues of the original material.

His vigor and sharp energy were as good as the one next to Qi Wuzhuo. Seeing the young Taoist's stunned look, Lord Dao said with a carefree smile:

"The Taoist transformation technique can turn stone into gold and create something out of nothing."

"Those with lower cultivation levels can only transform into ordinary objects."

"With a little bit of Taoism, everything in the world can change. In a single thought, countless magic weapons can be condensed in the void."

"What, little guy, do you want to learn?"

"If you become a disciple of me, I can teach you this method now."

The young Taoist sighed.

Then he raised his hands and responded: "Master Dao, you are joking."

"Pindao already has a teacher."

The voice paused, and then said seriously: "Once a teacher, always a teacher."

"I have only one teacher in this life."

Lord Dao smiled and said, "Oh? Really? So that's the case, and it really should be that way."

Anyway, your teacher is also of my Shangqing lineage.

If you become my disciple at that time, it won't be considered as jumping out of the door.

However, respect for teachers is important.

Don't switch to another person's school.

Such a character.

Okay, okay.

Lord Dao admires this trait in his heart.

This way, you don't have to worry about being targeted by that old-fashioned Yuqing guy.

But I don’t know who taught it.

If it wasn't for the agreement with Yuqing that he couldn't take over the chosen one, he would have wanted to see this little guy's inheritance now.

However, Yu Qing had already glimpsed Yun Qin before, so Yu Qing might have noticed it.

Once again, I still got a glimpse of the participants who had written down their names. Yuqing would remember them in her heart even if she was in seclusion.

I'll find you after I clear the border.

Previously, Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun deduced that there were twelve holy truths of Yuqing, so he accepted twelve disciples to fulfill the destiny of heaven. However, there was one who relied on this name to act recklessly. As a result, he was beheaded, his soul was scattered, and he will never be reincarnated.

At present, there are only eleven direct descendants of Yuqing's sect, and there is still one spot left.

You need to be on guard.

Huh, I will also edit a letter for Brother Taiqing someday. Yuqing chose Taishang Xuanwei, but that may not be a good intention.

Who knows if this is a trial to take him under his wing?

The black-clothed Daojun looked calm and looked at Qi Wuhuo, saying: "However, I will not accept you as my disciple, but according to my habits, the younger ones in the Taoism will give me some benefits when they see me."

"As long as those who practice have three points of practice in their hearts, they will never return empty-handed when they see my true body."

"Tell me, what do you want? I have three thousand wonderful methods and countless magical powers here. If you want something, just ask."

"Whether it's a way to eliminate disasters or catastrophes."

"Or the art of tempering superior magical artifacts."

"I have all the methods you can think of. Even if there are methods you can't think of, I have them here."

Along with his words, a faint spiritual light appeared in the void in front of him, brilliant and magnificent, as if there was a long sword that was bright and bright, capable of cutting through the void for thousands of miles; there seemed to be a bell seal trembling slightly, with thunder and fire intertwining, just like under the same seal,

It can cause all evils to be destroyed. In addition to these two, there are other mysterious magic weapons that look like them, all of which emit huge spiritual light and have a majestic sound.

Qi Wuhuo felt that he had received great benefits today.

I really don't want to open my mouth to take advantage again.

But he also knew that the proud and proud Daojun in front of him would definitely not approve of what he said, so he replied:

"Didn't Lord Dao say that the person who comes here today is not his true body or his true body, so there is no need to be more polite or say more."

"[There is no distinction between status and identity, just talk about Tao and sword ears]?"

"Since there is no difference in status, how can the elders and the younger ones talk about each other?"

"How can I accept your things?"

The black-clothed Taoist looked up at Qi Wuhuo, smiled and asked, "Then you and I are like this..."

The young Taoist said: "Aren't we discussing swords here?"

"On swords?"

The black-clothed Daojun muttered to himself several times, and suddenly burst into laughter. He laughed heartily and heartily, and said repeatedly: "Hahaha, good, good, good, good, what a Taoist sword-ear, even though I said it,

But you can say it now, you are really arrogant and arrogant, I like it!"

While laughing, he swept his sleeves and robes, and put away these many magic weapons.

He could reflect his character and knew that Qi Wuzhuo had no intention of taking a long-term view. What he said just now was that he was unwilling to accept gifts from his true heart.

So the admiration in his eyes became even greater, and he said, "Then I'll leave this meeting gift for another time."

"Wait until you and I actually meet."

Lord Dao's voice paused slightly, and then said: "I can't say, I have one more thing I need your help with."

"But don't worry, it's not a big deal, it's just a discussion with someone. With me taking care of you, you will never do any harm, nor will your foundation be damaged."

"The disciples of that lineage are all people with a pure state of mind, with high talent and understanding. If you compete with him, it will be an opportunity for you."

"Nayu and I are different from the old-fashioned ones. He is just like your mortal elder."

"The more you value your disciples, the greater the trials you will give them."
To be continued...