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Volume 1: A Sword from Lingchen

"I didn't expect that we would meet again." Mo Weng, who was meditating at the side, spoke indifferently and had no expression on his face.

Chen Yan stared straight at the food and wine on the table, as if he didn't care about Mo Weng at all.

"It's fate, it's fate."

With that said, Chen Yan sat down and drank and took food, without any courtesy at all.

"Do you know each other?"

After hearing Mo Weng's words, Lu Lin thought that the two had known each other before, otherwise he would never have thought of a Taoist who would be so careless about his face, eating and drinking.

Unexpectedly, Mo Weng shook his head and denied: "I just met him outside and chatted for a while, so we are not familiar with him."

Lu Lin and Li Shen looked at each other with strange expressions. Then they sat down again and watched Chen Yan clean the food and wine on the table.

The roasted snake meat that Chen Yan ate for a short period of time in the Baimang Forest was enough for Wu Qing and Ye Ling to last for a long time. The food and wine now are nothing more than a big deal.

Licking the last bit of vegetable soup, Chen Yan burped with satisfaction: "Thank you for the treat."

The corners of Lu Lin's mouth twitched and he was speechless.

Li Shen smiled and asked: "I wonder if this senior is the Taoist priest of that sect, why did he come to this remote town?"

Before Chen Yan entered the door, his consciousness noticed the dying Li Pan in the corner of the room, trapped by the ice iron rope and unable to move. But he still looked as usual: "Chen Shi, a poor Taoist, a casual cultivator, travels around the world on weekdays.

.Being able to wander here is considered to be due to fate, there is no purpose whatsoever!"

Even so, no one believed it. Fighting between monks was more dangerous than the world. Just a few words were of no importance at all. This kind of conversation was just a routine matter.

"No!" Chen Yan changed the topic and looked at Li Pan, who was lying in the corner, seriously injured and on the verge of death: "But I don't know why the three fellow Taoists imprisoned such a person who is higher than you?"

Li Shen and Lu Lin were shocked. They wondered what Chen Yan meant by coming. Could it be that he was Li Pan's reinforcement?

Mo Weng was as angry as the sea, and his tone was calm: "It's just a feud. Please don't get involved, Fellow Daoist Chen."

"Yes, yes, feud!"

Li Shen and Lu Lin's spiritual powers are quietly operating, and they are always prepared for unexpected events.

"A feud?" Li Pan, who had just breathed out, slowly woke up and gritted his teeth: "It's just the jungle of the jungle, so why bother pretending to be noble and sanctimonious!"

Chen Yan held his chin with his hand and said with a smile: "It's very interesting!"



The stars are hanging high in the sky, and the afterglow pours down like flying stars from the sky, saturating the forest.

Ye Ling and others were still resting on the treetops, waiting for dawn.

There were two big shocks in the forest just now. On one side was the battle between Li Yannian and Xu Haochu and others, which burned down a large area of ​​forest, with monsters running away and spiritual birds wailing. On the other side, there was even greater movement. It was probably caused by the elders of the three sects and the old man in green.

Hand in hand. These people have profound cultivation and can trigger the Great Dao with every move, so they are even more eye-catching.

However, these two battlefields were far away from Ye Ling and others, so Ye Ling just ignored them as if there was frost on the tiles of other people's houses.

Fortunately, there was a good thing. Xian Die, who had been injured by Mo Weng and the other three, and Xu Yang, who had been frostbitten by Lu Li, both woke up safely.

Xian Die is a member of the demonic beast Qi Ling Cat clan. He is in the first stage of transformation, which is the fourth level of the innate realm of the human race. However, Xian Die is obviously gifted. If he is injured, he can heal with the power of his own blood.

, it really opened the eyes of Ye Ling and Wu Qing.

"The road to immortality is vast, and what I have seen and heard is too narrow. I hope to have more adventures in the future!"

Seeing Xian Die wake up, Xu Yang held her in his arms, with tears in his eyes: "Xian Die, it's great that you're okay!"

"Okay, brother Xu Yang, am I doing a good job? Don't worry, it's all my fault for hiding my identity."

"No, it's those people's fault. Don't worry, Xiandie. When I learn the spell, I will definitely avenge you!"

Xiandie smiled and buried her face on Xu Yang's shoulder. Even if Xu Yang was a mortal, she felt unparalleled security.

Because the Qiling Cat Clan has the natural ability to absorb moonlight and can help human monks practice Taiyin Kung Fu, they are hunted on a large scale by the human race.

Nowadays, Qi Ling cats are very rare, and the demand for Qi Ling cats among human monks has reached sky-high prices. It is for this reason that Xu Haochu tried every means to catch the Butterfly and gave it to Fairy Leng Yue Lu Li.

The four of them got together and explained everything before and after, and then they learned the true identity of the butterfly.

Xiandie lowered her head, fearing that Xu Yang would be displeased. If it weren't for her, Xu Yang and Li Pan would have lived peacefully and would never have suffered such a misfortune.

However, Xiandie's worries were completely unnecessary. Xu Yang gently held Xiandie's shoulders and comforted her softly: "No matter you are a human or a monster, you are still my unmarried daughter-in-law. You can't run away in this life."

!”

Warmth surged in the heart of Xiandie, and a blush rose on her face. All kinds of troubles, but nothing could compare to the reassurance of her lover's words of "stay together forever".

"Ahem—" Ye Ling and Wu Qing looked around and reminded them slightly awkwardly.

Xu Yang and Xiandie looked at each other and smiled. After life and death, the relationship between the four of them was no longer as simple as when they first met.

Returning to the topic, Ye Ling asked: "Since the human race has dynasties and countries in the secular world, and the monks have sects and sects, what about you demon clan?"

"Although the demon clan also has some alliances similar to human clans, most of them are organized in the form of races. Only strong people in the race can be qualified to join, otherwise they will still be at the mercy of others without protection."

Xian Die's eyes dimmed: "Because my Qiling Cat clan has been hunted and killed by humans all year round, let alone the strong ones, we have to hide and hide all day long even when we are alive."

Xiandie has been without parents since he was a child. He has been hiding with more than a dozen of his kind all day long, living a life of fear.

Later, Xiandie showed an amazing talent in cultivation. A second-level Qi civet headed by her asked her to escape the human world to avoid being hunted. Xiandie then came here and met Xu Yang.

Wu Qing said angrily: "The monks are no different from ordinary people. They are all bastards who are greedy for money!"

"The bustle of the world is all for profit; the hustle and bustle of the world is all for profit. When cultivating immortality, you will eventually fall into the world, and you cannot escape the seven emotions and six desires."

Ye Ling's mind was clear at this moment, and he suddenly felt a sense of understanding. If I insist on the Dao, I will be controlled by the Dao. What I want is to control this Dao!

Xiao Jie's sea of ​​consciousness shines brightly, and the book of skills given by the man in white shines brilliantly. From it comes bursts of chanting sounds, like Hong Zhong Da Lu, deafening and enlightening, imprinting those profound and obscure sword moves on Ye Ling's body.

In the consciousness.

As it is said in the art, among the swords, the most superior one is the realm of sword consciousness. In one realm, all kinds of methods can only be merged into one; there are thousands of ways, but they can only be broken by one sword!

Ye Ling, with his restrained edge and quiet voice, did not make the three people around him feel abnormal. However, Ye Ling himself knew that his state of mind had undergone a qualitative change.

Wu Qing was innocent and curious: "Although my second brother and I are also monks, we only left Yunlan Town not long ago and have not seen many monks. You are a monster, Xian Die, so how do you practice?

?”

Xiandie knew that Wu Qing had no ill intentions, so she stood up and sat cross-legged under the moon. The spiritual power in her body was circulating, and a faint light appeared on the surface of her body, making her white and pure.

Then, the bright moon in the sky suddenly dropped streams of clear light, like spiritual springs flying down, pouring on the body of the butterfly. The clear light on the body of the butterfly suddenly solidified a bit, like a visitor from the moon palace, bright and graceful.

Wu Qing's eyes widened. He had only just mastered the ability to perceive the spiritual power of heaven and earth, but he did not expect that this moonlight could also be used for cultivation.

Xu Yang was also shocked. With his naked eyes, he could not tell the realm of cultivation, but when he saw the clear light shining on his body and the holy jade-like butterfly in his mouth, he couldn't believe it.

Ye Ling noticed the movement of holding the butterfly, opened his eyes without hesitation, and said something to stop the butterfly holding: "We are in a vast forest, we must not be so arrogant and attract danger!"

Hearing the words, Xiandie stopped practicing, introduced the moonlight from the body surface into the body, and returned to normal. Then he smiled and said: "This is the cultivation method of my Qilingmao clan. During the day, I activate the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and at night, I absorb the stars and moonlight. This is why.

The human monks want to capture us and use our furs to make Taoist tools, which can help those who practice Taiyin Kung Fu to attract the essence of the sun and the moon, and practice with twice the result with half the effort!"

Ye Ling shook his head: "Blessings are where misfortune lies, and misfortunes are where blessings lie. The great roads compete with each other, and all things have their own strengths, but that doesn't make people happy, but makes people worry."

Xian Die sighed: "You are right, if our family had not had such strange abilities, we would not have been massacred."

Although many monsters can use moonlight to cultivate, such as the Ancient Moon Cold Toad clan and the Ice Wave Snow Rabbit clan. But these are only for themselves, and only themselves can absorb the moonlight. The difference between the Qiling Cats is that they practice

By activating Yue Lian to brush their bodies, the people around them can also benefit. And their fur after death still has this ability. That's why the Qiling Cat Clan ended up like this.

Ye Ling's expression was solemn, and he was as angry as the sea: "It will be dawn in two hours. After dawn, we..."

Before Ye Ling finished speaking, he was interrupted by a voice: "Where am I?"

Ye Ling looked for his voice and was shocked.

Lu Li, are you awake?


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