Rebirth of the strongest Immortal Venerable - Chapter 843

Chapter 843 Green Lotus Sword Song

“Bring it!” Ye Bingyun glanced at Fire Skylark, scared that the little thing exploded, and was about to fly away, but was imprisoned by an invisible force.

“Fire Skylark, has a kind of innate perception of heaven, material and earth treasure, with it, there will be unexpected gains!” Ye Bingyun smiled lightly.

“Hey, little guy, we are all in the same fate, let’s go!” Lin Feng comforted Fire Skylark.

Afterwards, Lin Feng, Ye Bingyun, and Fire Skylark broke into the internal area, with a mysterious mud tire shielding the air machine, avoiding many powerful beasts.

There is a giant ape, the size of a hill, and when it walks, the ground shakes, the earth cracks, and when you breathe out, dozens of towering ancient trees are uprooted, which is amazing.

There is a two-meter-high iron-backed wolf, covered in iron, with hair like steel needles, sharp claws like sharp knives, and stature like wind. It fought with a black-horned ant. It was too tragic. The ground broke and the ancient tree fell. , The scene is amazing.

In the end, the Ironback Wolf was pierced by black ants, fell into a pool of blood, and became food.

…

Ye Bingyun couldn’t help her discoloration either, the inner area was too dangerous, and she secretly rejoiced, if it weren’t for Lin Feng, she could hardly move.

“Seeing him rising from black clouds, seeing him falling into thunder, seeing him falling into a landslide…”

A faint sigh, the moment that sounded between the sky and the earth, the cloudless sky suddenly covered with black clouds, thunder roared, and the terrifying pressure came, as if to tear the mountains and the earth apart.

Qingshifeng, a wooden house.

A middle-aged man with a “spirit smoke gun” in his mouth looked up at the sudden change of the sky, showing a complex color, and sighed: “The character who crawled under my feet in the past is like a dog, but now I dare to come and be fierce… …”

The middle-aged man’s black hair is slightly messy, his clothes are casual, uncut, and he has a sparse short beard stubble on his chin. You can vaguely see the handsomeness between his eyebrows. It is not difficult to guess that he must have been a beautiful man when he was young. .

boom!

A black thunder, thick and big, came out through the clouds, with a hint of annihilating power.

The wooden house collapsed, and a fist-sized transparent hole appeared in the middle-aged man’s chest, bloody and bloody like a spring.

It was a miracle not to die on the spot.

A youth in Tsing Yi with a delicate face and a slightly thin face returned from picking “spiritual tobacco” in the mountains. After seeing this scene, tears burst into his eyes and said anxiously: “Master…I just picked a few pieces of snake-shaped spiritual tobacco. I will take two sips. Yungong heals!”

“Ling tobacco is useless to me!”

Yan Nantian waved his hand, and the smoke gun glowed, forming a cyan mask, covering them and isolating them from the outside world, with a solemn tone: “The enemy is strong, killing is inevitable. Most teachers have to respond to disasters, and there is not much time. Next, You must keep everything I say in your heart…”

“No—Master, quickly sit down and heal the injury. I’ll go to the sect for help…” the young boy protested with tears streaming down his face.

“Heh…Zongmen?”

Yan Nantian showed a complex color, seemingly mocking, but also sighing, and said: “You know the pines and cypresses in the cold, and you can see people’s hearts in adversity! Heh, those greedy and ungrateful guys are unreliable after all!”

“…” Yan Nantian shook his body and vomited blood again. His face became paler. After confessing the last sentence to the young man, he repeatedly asked: “Teacher, you must keep in mind the three things you said as a teacher. Don’t forget.”

“Tui’er remembered.” The young man agreed with tears.

“Very good.” Yan Nantian looked at the boy, her numb and slumped eyes, which seemed to be condensed, sharp and bright.

The young man knew that this was the last shining light of the master before his death.

“Disciple, can you blame me for only letting you practice Qi Jue for the past three years, instead of teaching you martial arts?”

“The disciple’s aptitude is dull. He has been refining Qi for three years, and he is still the day after tomorrow. It’s no wonder that the master didn’t pass on my martial arts…” The boy looked a little frustrated.

“Ha ha……”

Yan Nantian smiled wantonly, with a kind of absolute conceit, as if there was a hill in his chest, looking at all beings coldly, there was a charm that everyone in the world was drunk and I was alone, saying: “Everyone knows that I, Yan Nan, is dead, and only knows that I am awake. The only disciple of Nan Tian is a trash, but he doesn’t know the stubborn stone and the god jade, but there is a layer of earth and stone.”

“One day, the earth and rocks will fade away, and the god jade will be born…the so-called geniuses and evildoers in their mouths will all be trampled underfoot!”

Yan Nantian pointed at the center of the young man’s eyebrows, and with a swish, the blue light flowed, and a spiritual mark entered the young man’s mind.

“Master, this…”

“That’s right. It’s the eighth mantra of Qi Refining Jue!”

“But… isn’t the sect’s qi refining art only seven stages?”

“Seven segments?”

Yan Nantian showed disdain, scorned the past and the present, and said: “Huh, those old guys who can’t change from the past can only mislead people. I don’t know that the simple way, the simpler things, the more simple and simple things contain the supreme way.”

These words were too unpredictable and profound, and had a great impact on the teenager.

He nodded as if he didn’t understand!

Qinglian Jianzong, one of the top sects in Yuzhou, has tens of thousands of disciples and 8,000 disciples of the single outer sect, as well as inner disciples, core disciples, and the high-ranking saint son and saint.

Seven stages of Qi refining tactics, the entry-level practice of Qinglian Jianzong, each disciple must practice, but ninety-nine of the disciples think that the level is too low and give up in the middle, choosing a higher-level qigong method.

But now it seems that Qi Refining Jue is not that simple.

boom!

A black thunder of ten thousand feet thick, tearing the black clouds, turned into a ten thousand feet black snake, with a violent and world-destroying aura, pouring in.

Yan Nantian flicked his finger, and the spirit smoke gun flew a thousand meters away with the young man.

“Master…”

The young man burst into tears, cried loudly, and his voice was obliterated by thunder.

At this moment, the teenager is so small!

“Disciple, don’t remember what you say as a teacher. If you don’t reach the realm of manifestation, you must never have the idea of revenge for me…”

Yan Nantian’s majestic voice sounded in the boy’s mind.

“Others deceive you, humiliate you, laugh at you, despise you, and despise you. You just have to bear him, let him, let him, avoid him, ignore him. When the day comes, you will beat him again!”

boom!

Yan Nantian’s body was shaken, with blue light, rising from the ground, as if to tear the black clouds, illuminate the heavens and the earth, and reflect the heavens.

Under his feet, green lotus springed from the ground.

Om…

A vast and boundless sword intent came out!

In an instant, everything within a radius of a thousand meters was turned into powder, the ground collapsed, and a tiankeng with a diameter of a thousand meters and a depth of one hundred meters lay abruptly on the earth.

The unspoken secret of Qinglian Sword Sect-Qinglian Sword Song!