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Chapter 768

The competition of the powerful Golden Immortal is hard to describe in words. If it were an ordinary audience, the movement of the Golden Immortal, the position and the immortal sword could hardly be seen, even a ninth-level celestial immortal like Zhuo Ling would have difficulty watching. She had to concentrate and widen her eyes before she could see the faint sword energy; Zhuo Yu was a seventh-level ancestral immortal, so she saw it more realistically. The sword energy was like a rainbow, and it was like a wave of the sea, constantly rolling, the wind and clouds were surging, the clouds were simmering, and the clouds were changing constantly...

Qin Di wore the Heavenly Soul Glasses and could see the interweaving of the laws of heaven. The two of them practiced countless years. Whether their every move could cause the response of the laws of heaven, can the sword energy touch the changes in the laws of heaven...

If Zhuo Ling saw one, Zhuo Yu saw ten, Qin Di saw hundreds, thousands, thousands!

He painted the more novel and inspiring places to himself and formed pictures.

There were many people at the scene who took the photo stone and wanted to record the battle. However, the photo stone was very effective and could not record subtle changes. Moreover, the change was too fast between lightning and flashing, beyond the scope that the photo stone could record.

It is said that Qin Di can also carve his feelings in jade slips, but he prefers to write them in a notebook. This is just a preliminary record. After going back, after sorting it out, important parts will be written on gold foil for a long time.

Everyone was watching the battle below intently, even the Golden Immortal Zhuo Qing was no exception. He had been standing several feet away before and had heard Qin Di's statement about Liezi's three swords. At this time, when he went to see Jiang Dashi's movements and the Chengying Sword he was driving, he felt that many places had become clear.

Jiang Dashi is a golden immortal from the Chengying Sword Sect, which does not mean that he controls the real Chengying Sword.

The real Chengying Sword may still be in Lie Zi's hands. The immortal sword used by Jiang Dashi was condensed by himself according to the Chengying Sword's mental method.

According to legend, there are many magical artifacts in the world, such as Pangu Banner, Zhuxian Sword, Qingping Sword, Phoenix Phoenix, Bagua Furnace, etc. These magical artifacts have unique inheritances. The people below can imitate immortal artifacts, treasures and spiritual artifacts based on the relevant inheritances.

Therefore, you can't say that Qin Di has four swords in his hand. He named them Zhuxian Sword, Kuxian Sword, Shenxian Sword and Juexian Sword. These swords are equivalent to the real Zhuxian Four Swords? No, the real Zhuxian Four Swords are still in the hands of the leader of Tongtian, and the four swords cast by Qin Di will improve little by little as his skills improve. When he becomes the Immortal Emperor in the future, perhaps the four swords he cast himself will surpass the blue and surpass the four swords of Tongtian Sect Master! This is not uncommon. As a top immortal emperor in his previous life, the magic weapons he used had reached the pinnacle.

The battle between the two Golden Immortals, Jiang Dashi and Lian Chengyi continues.

Without the constraints of the large array, the sword energy they emit can cut the surrounding mountains into thin slices, and even relax the sword energy thousands of miles away.

It is not necessarily safe to have a large array alone. They are still in the seventh-level immortal artifact golden bowl. This golden bowl is a good treasure. I wonder if it belongs to the magic weapon of the Nanming Sword Sect.

The immortals watching the surrounding mountains were all fascinated by the sight. In the sword light and sword shadows, they seemed to see their future and look forward to one day in the future, they would become golden immortals.

There were more than 30 Golden Immortals who came to observe. Some of them were like Zhuo Qing and would end soon, while others were pure audiences and had no chance to participate in the war. Because most sects have more than one Golden Immortal, but only one can take action personally.

These golden immortals all have solemn expressions, for fear of missing any details. The devil hides in the details and listens to thunder in silence.

Qin Di calmly drew a sketch. When he reached the seventeenth picture, the competition was over.

Jiang Dashi was slightly better than that, and Chengying Sword was slightly injured by Lian Chengyi because of its invisibility.

Lian Chengyi jumped out of the golden bowl with a stern face, obviously feeling very unhappy.

Jiang Dashi had a smile on his face, and seemed to be very satisfied with his performance.

Zhuo Ling turned her head and wanted to see what Qin Di had painted, but she found that Qin Di had hidden the drawn graphics and replaced it with a new stack of mulberry paper!

"Mr. Qin, why are you moving so fast? Can you let me see what you just drew?"

"Haha, you can't understand, why just add to your worries?"

"You look down on me?"

"It's not that I look down on you, but because I use the 'short record' method, my handwriting is very sloppy, and no one can understand it except myself."

"Hmph, you lied to me..."

Zhuo Ling thought to herself: "When the next competition, I will keep staring at you and see how you can hide it!"

Soon, the second competition began again, with the Golden Immortal of Xuanyu Sword Sect against the people of the Gaoyang family.

On the other side, Zhuo Yu asked: "Mr. Qin, do you know about Gaoyang's family?"

Qin Di shook his head: "I don't know much. I only know that Gaoyang is the Black Emperor, but the knowledge of the Black Emperor Palace is vast, and I don't know which branch of the Gaoyang family has obtained."

Zhuo Yu said: "The Golden Immortal of Gaoyang's family is called 'Li Yang'. I have seen him take action before. He used the eight-mouth sword, which can make strange musical sounds. His eight-mouth swords are all mid-grade sixth-level. When combined with the musical sounds, they have a strong killing effect."

Qin Di smiled and said, "I understand. The Black Emperor was born from weak water, and it was empty and mulberry. Only when the sky was united, the wind was corrected, and its sound was like a bustling and sad. The emperor liked the sound, so he ordered the flying dragon to make it, and imitated the sound of the eight winds, and ordered it to be Chengyun. He asked Qi to be happy first. Qi then slept and slapped his belly with its tail, and its sound was Yingying. It seemed that Li Yang, the golden immortal of Gaoyang family, used the immortal sound "Chengyun" into his sword technique."

Zhuo Ling was confused and asked, "What is 风?"

"Like an eel, he is a minister of an ancient demon king and the Black Emperor."

Zhuo Yu asked: "How can we crack Li Yang's 'Eight Swords of Chengyun'?" She asked Zhuo Qing, because Zhuo Qing was listening not far away.

Qin Di said: "The key lies in the 'the sound of the Eight Winds'. What is the Eight Winds? The northeast is called the Yanfeng, the east is called the rushing wind, the southeast is called the Qifeng, the southwest is called the Sweet Wind, the southwest is called the Sweet Wind, the west is called the (Fengfeng) Wind, the northwest is called the Lifeng, and the north is called the Cold Wind. If the Black Emperor took action personally, there would be no flaws. But I saw that the golden immortal Li Yang had a dark face and a fat body, and guessed that the sound of the Eight Winds he practiced was deviant." At this point, he suddenly stopped because he felt that someone was listening in the distance.

Zhuo Yu asked tightly: "You continue to say, what are the deviations?"

Qin Di said: "You can't say it anymore. If you continue talking, it will cause trouble."

Zhuo Yu turned around and found that some people were looking at this side from time to time, knowing in his heart that Qin Di was right.

At this time, Zhuo Qing came over, released the immortal Qingyun, and enveloped Qin Di, Zhuo Yu, and Zhuo Ling. In this way, he could see the hazy view from a distance and could no longer see the scene here.

Zhuo Qing said in a deep voice: "I have closed the space several feet around, and neither the sound nor the light can be revealed. You continue to say, don't be afraid of being heard by others."

The reason why Qin Di said so much was not to simply show off, but to conquer the golden immortals of the Blue Bird family for his own use.

As the saying goes, greed is not enough to swallow elephant. Qin Di's skill is so low that he actually wants to subdue Zhuo Qing and Zhuo Ying. If he says this, he may be beaten to death!

However, in his opinion, this is completely possible!

This is a gradual process. As long as he strives for self-improvement, he will not be able to cultivate into a golden immortal in tens of thousands of years. Once he becomes a golden immortal, he will have a way to sweep Zhuo Qing and Zhuo Ying, break through the sword immortal world together and enter the golden immortal world. At that time, with Lei Xianyun, three golden immortals are in front of him, and his life will be easier in the golden immortal world.

Help others and help yourself, and use the strength to fight. Before he knew it, Qin Di walked towards the Immortal Emperor step by step.

So he continued: "I guess the eight winds that Li Yang practiced may have defects. The fumigation wind in the southeast and the huge wind in the south are relatively weak. I guess right or not, and you will know when you look at the results later."

At this time, Zhuo Qing had already believed 60% to 70% in his heart, and Zhuo Ling had believed 90%.

Next, the competition began, and Qin Di wrote and painted on mulberry paper.

Zhuo Ling looked at it secretly and found that he was painting very sloppy, like a figure, or a tree, flower, and she really couldn't understand it, so she gave up.

In fact, Qin Di painted a great road tree, and the secondary branches were omitted by him, only highlighting the two golden immortals' best, so most people can't understand it.

Zhuo Qing stared at the valley for a while and found that it was the same as Qin Di's guess: Li Yang's offensive was strong and weak, and it seemed that the mental method of the Black Emperor Palace that he had practiced had not yet reached great success. The direction that was consistent with his qualifications was relatively strong, and the direction that was not consistent with his qualifications was relatively weak. Perhaps he himself didn't know it, but Qin Di guessed it in advance.

As he looked at it, Zhuo Qing couldn't help but tremble in his heart and said to himself: "I used to guess that there was a master in the Qin family, but I didn't expect that the master was Qin Zhu himself! No wonder he was the head of the Qin family. He took the main card and others held the secondary card. With this vision, it can be said everything! How could this guy know so much at a young age? Could he be the reincarnation of the Immortal King?"

Then, he began to think about it: "If Qin Zhu was the reincarnated immortal king, would it be a good or a bad thing for our Blue Bird family? Will he in turn annex the Blue Bird family?"

In his opinion, it is obviously a good thing for Qin Zhu to come to Qingniao’s house so far, and he does not want to be the first to break the good relationship between them.

In less than a stick of incense, Li Yang lost to Guo Guangzhi, the golden immortal of Xuanyu Sword Sect. He nodded at the other party and left expressionlessly.

Guo Guangzhi breathed a little relieved and did not seem very happy, because his skills were one level higher than the opponent, so it was not surprising that he won.

In the next game, it is Zhuo Qing from the Blue Bird family's turn to appear. His opponent is Nan Mingli, the Jinxian of Taiyi Sword Sect.

Nan Mingli is a fourth-level golden immortal, wearing a Taoist crown and a Taoist robe. He thought he had an advantage against Zhuo Qing, but unexpectedly, Zhuo Qing had a sixth-level top-grade fairy sword, and it was not a natal fairy sword. There was no need to worry about being damaged. The fairy swords of both sides collided, and Nan Mingli suffered a secret loss.

In the battle between the Golden Immortals, it seems that only the sword energy is competing for the competition, but the top-grade immortal sword at the sixth level emits six-colored sword energy, and each one looks like a big sword, which looks very thick and solid.

The sword energy released by Nan Mingli's fairy sword is enough, but it is slightly lacking in thickness. The two collide thousands of times in the blink of an eye, and the advantages and disadvantages are quickly distinguished!

Nan Mingli had no choice but to take out another whisk to assist the fairy sword against the enemy.

Logically speaking, this is a sword club, and you can only compare swords and cannot use other magic weapons at will. However, his whisk has hundreds of golden threads, and each one looks like an immortal sword, so ordinary people cannot say anything against it.

The sword energy was scattered and lasted for half an incense stick. The whisk of Nan Mingli was cut off half of the golden silk, and the immortal sword was also wailing. So he gritted his teeth, jumped to the distance, and shouted loudly: "Stop, I admit defeat!"

Zhuo Qing stopped and smiled and said, "Take it!"

Nan Mingli gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, you won this fairy sword! I remember the last time the sword meeting, you were using a sixth-level low-grade fairy sword. Why did this time suddenly increase significantly?"

Zhuo Qing just laughed "hehe" and didn't explain much.

He thought to himself: "I still have a seventh-level low-grade fairy sword. If I use it, wouldn't it scare you to death?"

Although there are many sword-casting immortal masters in the sword fairy world, most of them can only cast fourth- and fifth-level immortal swords. Few people can cast sixth-level immortal swords, let alone the top-level sixth-level immortal swords!

This is because ordinary sword-casting immortal masters are limited by their own realm and cannot break through the constraints of their swords. If they are not golden immortals, it is difficult for them to forge a sixth-level immortal sword. If they occasionally get a lower-level sixth-level immortal sword, they will still be blessed by God, and they are purely lucky.

So, is there any sword-casting master at the Golden Immortal level in the Sword Immortal Realm?

The answer is no, because it is too difficult to advance to the Golden Immortal. Because the sword-casting master is addicted to sword-casting and lacks breadth of the great way he masters, he is easily trapped in the five declines of heaven and man.

Therefore, most of these golden immortals use the sixth-level middle and lower-grade immortal sword, or simply use their natal immortal swords.

The natal immortal sword is directly related to the skill level. If it is a mid-level golden immortal, there is generally a mid-level natal immortal sword; if it is a high-level golden immortal, there is naturally a top-level natal immortal sword of the sixth level.

Qin Di drew more than a dozen pictures and recorded the key points of the exercises performed by the two.

He had already seen that Zhuo Qing's martial arts were obviously flawed, because the Blue Bird Sword Technique was incomplete, the blue Bird's wings were imperfect, and the immortal foundation was slightly biased, losing the meaning of Zhongzheng and peace.

Zhuo Qing won a game, smiled and returned to the mountain to watch the game.

He did not ask Qin Di how he performed. He felt that everything was smooth from beginning to end, and there should be no obvious shortcomings. As for the missing sword moves, this was passed down by his ancestors, and as a junior, he could not make up for it.

To be honest, Zhuo Qing's ability to advance to the Golden Immortal already represents his excellence.

There are so many descendants of the Bluebird Family, he is the only one who succeeded. Others, including two uncles Zhuo Guang and Zhuo Ming, and many of their peers are stuck in the Ancestral Immortal Stage. Those people are restricted by the lack of sword techniques in the Bluebird Sword Technique, and the defects of the Immortal Foundation are even more obvious.

This is like a pile of building blocks. If the heels are a little unstable, they cannot get higher. When they reach a certain height, they will stop. Only by laying the foundation extremely strong can you break through the Ancestral Immortal and step into the realm of the Golden Immortal.

However, Zhuo Qing thought that his performance was perfect, and in Qin Di's eyes, there were still many things that needed to be improved.

This is like a master of micro-carving examines the apprentice's craftsmanship. Standing at different levels and having different horizons, the apprentice can carve on rice grains, but the master can show his power on sesame seeds, and the subtleties are even more distinct.
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