The realm of Tao is within a mighty long river.

Wearing white clothes and riding a small boat, it looks misty from a distance, but it is flowing smoothly against the tumbling vast river.

Countless broken Taoist rhymes flowed down the river, and some of them were larger Taoist rhymes. This is the vast river that only a half-stepped Confucian can step into. The sage and perfect Confucian scholar went upstream in the vast river to find the powerful Taoist rhyme.

Qi Mu looked ahead. He was already three miles away from the current. The resistance on it was getting bigger and bigger, and the raft's speed had dropped a lot.

"We have to hurry up. Master Zhong can't delay it for long. Since that person is plotting against me, he won't let me get the 'anchor' easily."

The virtual image of the God-given sword appeared in front of Qi Mu and opened the way for him. This journey lasted another three miles.

"Master Zhong, are you in trouble?"

Qi Mu's face changed slightly, and his aura of greatness was booming. Only when a wise man breaks through the realm can he get the opportunity to enter the great river, which is very important to him and Master Zhong.

Only by finding the "anchor" can he help Meng Zhong get rid of his grievances and restore himself to his status as a disciple of Songyang.

"Boom!" There was a thunderous sound on the vast river, and the thunderbolts raised waves and struck towards Qi Mu.

Qi Mu's face turned pale and he murmured: "Seriously, is it too late?"

The falling thunder has a name - Awakening Thunder! When people who travel back to the current world encounter a life and death crisis in the physical body of the outside world, Confucianism and Taoism will drop thunder to send Qi Mu back to reality.

In a hurry, Qi Mu fished out of the river and picked up a larger Daoyun, which was then struck out by a bolt of thunder.

…

Jiacheng

Lu Xing stood in front of Qi Mu with the ancient temple in his hand like a silent bamboo. He did not use his sword to sneak attack, but used his sword intent to force Qi Mu back.

"He is walking on the vast river, interrupt him!" "Born Sword Qi" thought to himself.

"Hurry up, don't give him time. The flow of time in the Taoist world is different from that in the human world." "Born Sword Qi" urged.

Lu Xing made a quick decision that he would not do anything to harm the enemy. With a wave of Gu Cha, the icy sword energy struck Qi Mu.

The God-given sword vibrated, and several streams of sword energy overflowed from the sword body. He tried to block it, but was destroyed by the ice-cold sword energy.

Just when the cold sword energy was about to touch Qi Mu's eyebrows, Qi Mu woke up.

Qi Mu gently pushed away the ice-cold sword energy with his left hand. He grasped his right hand forward and pulled out the god-given sword stuck on the ground.

"I'm back!" Qi Mu stood up and shouted loudly.

The voice was loud and loud, resounding throughout the street. However, more than ten breaths later, there was still no one around Qi Mu.

In the entire street, five hundred red-armored soldiers died of exhaustion due to the use of the Blood Evil Formation. The four middle-grade warriors except Gongsun Chang were seriously cold and were dying, while Gongsun Chang was slapped to death by the "Confucian Taoist" palm.

The body was sunk in the dirt.

"It turns out... I'm the only one left." Qi Mu's voice was cold, making everyone watching shudder.

Lu Xing said, "You lost, but you didn't lose to me. I have a better life than you."

Lu Xing smiled calmly. He was born as the heir of the North. He had never resisted the benefits that this status brought. Of course, he also shouldered the responsibilities he had to bear.

Qi Mu's eyes were cold, and he was holding a sword and writing in the sky, with a single word "Mu", and said: "Does the Crown Prince think he can win against me?"

"I broke through two realms in one day and have already become a half-step into a great Confucian."

Qi Mu pressed the Taoist rhyme brought out from the Haoran River into the word "Mu" and said: "Chu Chu is seriously injured, what can you use to fight me?"

With the fusion of the word "Mu" and the Taoist rhyme, the awe-inspiring Qi in Qi Mu began to surge and transform. With a golden light, the awe-inspiring Qi successfully transformed into awe-inspiring righteousness.

"I am alone. What if I want to destroy this city?"

The words were like legal orders, dark clouds rolled over the sky, thunder rang out, and depression enveloped the entire Jiacheng.

Qi Mu's eyes were red, he put one hand on his temple, the veins on his forehead popped out, his gums were bleeding, and his pale complexion was frightening.

"Lu Xing! Return Li Rui to me!"

Qi Mu swung the God-given sword angrily, and the violent sword aura raged towards the surroundings. Everyone in the Martial Temple shrank their heads. Even though they were protected by the Martial Temple, a few sporadic sword auras passed through the brick wall. Several merchants were hit by the sword and died on the spot.

Xin Yi struggled to wave his horsewhip to disperse the oncoming sword energy. He grinned and didn't care even if he was injured internally - the person in the carriage was the prince's destined wife.

The car curtain was opened by the air wave. Li Rui's eyes were full of worry. She tightened her red clothes tightly and frowned: "Young Master's headache has occurred again."

"Love Gu! He was planted with love Gu." "Born Sword Qi" thought in his heart.

Lu Xing narrowed his eyes, emotions were confusing people's minds. If a strong man who was half a great scholar went crazy, then...the consequences would be disastrous.

"Sister, lend me my life sword energy. He killed Zhang Qi. Regardless of emotion or reason, I will kill him and give my brother justice."

Lu Xing stepped forward, and the ice-cold sword energy overflowed from the ancient temple in his hand and entered Lu Xing's body. Under Lu Shuang's control, all the ice-cold sword energy passed through Lu Xing's meridians in a gentle way and gathered at the Dantian. Then,

The intensity of Lu Xing's sword intent increased sharply, reaching the level of Grand Master at an astonishing speed.

"A battle between the great master's sword intent and the half-step great scholar's realm will probably be the most exciting battle for the younger generation." The Duanjiang realm martial artist stood beside Zhang Ming, raised his hand and made another palm strike.

The chaotic sword energy dispersed.

Zhang Ming frowned and said worriedly: "Brother Lu, do you have any chance of winning? Why don't you guys go and help too?"

"Yes, you two are also warriors in the Duanjiang Realm, and together with Brother Lu, you should be able to defeat Qi Mu." Yan San also agreed from the side.

The two guards from Duanjiang Realm looked at each other and smiled bitterly: "Young Master thinks highly of us. If we face Qi Mu, I'm afraid we won't be able to survive three moves."

The two guards looked bitter and said, "Let's not hold the crown prince back."

…

The sword energy entered the body, and the Grand Master's sword intention was too strong. Lu Xing and Qi Mu passed a few moves and felt a little uncomfortable when using them.

"Jingxin, Qi Mu's Taoist rhyme is a bit weird and can disrupt your Qi." "Born Sword Qi" thought to himself.

Lu Xingxin understood this, and 70% of his sword intent sank into the Niwan Palace. He only used 30% to defend against the enemy, but his sword moves became much smoother for a while.

Qi Mu's eyes were red, and he had been completely lost by the love poison. He waved the heaven-given sword, and Haoran's righteousness spread wildly. He roared angrily, and approached Lu Xing, and the sword also exuded evil energy!

At this time, the word "blood" appeared on the sword, and the Tao Yun was famous - the endless blood prison.

Lu Xing parried carefully, retreating while fighting. In terms of physical body, he was no better than ordinary people, so he had to be careful every step he took. Then he blocked Qi Mu with a sword block, and Lu Xing stepped back to distance himself.

In the air, Haoran Zhengqi formed a giant ax and struck him down.

"Zheng!" Lu Xing slashed out with an icy sword energy and scattered the giant axe.

"Sister, this is not the way to go. Haoran Zhengqi can help Qi Mu recover from his injuries instantly. With our strength, it is impossible to use up all the Haoran Zhengqi in this place." Lu Xing's heart was filled with hatred. Damn Meng Zhong, if it weren't for him

Before leaving, Qi Mu left behind more than a dozen balls of Haoran Qi, and Qi Mu was not that difficult to kill.

"Shut up! Just practice hard as long as you practice your sword skills. You don't need to worry about killing Qi Mu. Let me fully experience the realm of the Grand Master of Sword Intent."

"Forget it, you are so stupid! I will teach you personally how a half-step scholar who has lost his mind can fight so hard." "Born Sword Qi" said in his heart, and his words were full of criticism.

Inside the ancient temple, Lu Shuang, who was dressed in green clothes, pursed half of his lips, stretched out his right hand to bring Lu Xing's sword intention that was left in the ancient temple, and left the ancient temple in one step.

"Huh," the ancient temple sword spirit stood up tremblingly, his exposed white calves trembling, and said, "I'm scared to death, I'm scared to death, this time I have a master with a big backstage."

"It's over, it's over. Xiao Gu's life will be difficult in the future, wuwu..." Sword Spirit squatted down, with nowhere to put his two little hands.

outside

The man in green clothes was like an illusion, with a silk draped around his waist. His shoes fell to the ground, and his jade hand reached out. He stretched out two beautiful green fingers and placed them on the slightly trembling sword blade.

"Zheng!" The sword blade made a clanging sound!

Lu Shuang's left hand pressed on Lu Xing's abdomen, and his right finger followed the blade of the sword. Gu Cha thrust forward, as fast as a hummingbird, and the sword energy was condensed without firing.

The oncoming Qi Mu's sword energy was dodged by Lu Xing. Lu Xing's right sword launched in the direction of a heavenly being and attacked Qi Mu. When Gu Cha collided with the God-given sword, Gu Cha's sword flashed and condensed.

Shi's sword energy went towards Qi Mu's face.

Qi Mu turned his head to dodge, but the sword in his hand fell behind. Lu Xing's blade rubbed against the blade of the God-given sword and slid towards the hilt. Then the blade turned and hit Qi Mu's wrist.

"Damn it!" Qi Mu's eyes were filled with shock and anger. He let go of the God-given sword and turned his right hand into a palm to attack Lu Xing. His free left hand caught the sword falling in the air.

Lu Xing's sword blade slashed towards Qi Mu's arm, but it felt like it was cutting on gold and stone. The sword was as dense as a bee and insect, but it was blocked by the armor condensed with Haoran's righteous energy.

"Stupid! He has gone crazy. How can he protect himself so well and attack at weak spots?" Lu Shuang stretched out his right hand to hold Lu Xing's sword-holding right hand. He turned his wrist and drew a circle with the sword blade, pulling Qi Mu into a circle.

The attack is separated by the right palm.

Then, Lu Shuang's free left hand clasped the flesh of Lu Xing's waist and pulled Lu Xing's left foot backward. Lu Shuang's right foot reached out and kicked Lu Xing's right toe. Lu Xing's center of gravity was slightly tilted, half

Leaning in Lu Shuang's arms, the two of them were like circling birds, avoiding Qi Mu's left-hand sword, and the blue skirts flew like clouds of smoke.

The two of them merged into one, and stretched out their right hands together. The ancient temple sword sang like hundreds of birds approaching the phoenix. The sword force condensed frost crystals and fell. When the snowflakes melted, all the awe-inspiring righteousness around them was destroyed. This sword energy actually fell.

Qi Mu punched his chest and knocked him flying dozens of feet.

"The name of this sword - Luo Xue. Everyone has weaknesses. If they don't have them, try to create them for the opponent..." Lu Shuang said softly, her black hair brushing her face, and then she felt the autumn wind and touched her ears.

Tsing Yi is vain and cannot be seen by others. This picturesque "beautiful scene" can only be seen by Lu Xing.

"Sister..." Lu Xing's eyes flickered and he couldn't move his eyes away for a moment, murmuring: "A green dress catches the eye, it looks like poetry or painting compared to clouds and smoke."

Lu Shuang looked sideways. The two of them were only a few feet apart. His eyebrows trembled slightly, and most of the whites of his eyes were exposed: "It's not serious. Who taught you to be so smooth-tongued? No wonder you can deceive girls everywhere."

Lu Xing chuckled, shut his mouth obediently, and focused on his sword intention. Whenever his sister was by his side, he really felt at ease.

Lu Shuang looked at Lu Xing who was seriously feeling the sword's intention, and the redness on his face dissipated: "He looks more and more handsome, but I don't know how many girls he will harm..."

"Ah, hiss, ah -" Not far away, Haoran's sword energy surged on Qi Mu's body. As the blood on Qi Mu's chest overflowed, Haoran's righteousness felt as if it had been touched by a layer of blood evil. The blood-like Haoran's righteousness shot straight into the sky.

, like thick ink spreading, the condensed dark clouds in the sky were quickly dyed blood-red, until the entire Jia City was covered.

Lu Shuang's right hand passed across his neck, holding the fallen hair behind his head. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were as sharp as a green-edged sword.
Chapter completed!