Beichen Dao Sect.

Inner door.

"Here's here."

"Sword Emperor, only seventeen years old, a powerful myth? Are you kidding? Could he be taken over?"

"Junior Brother Wang, have you returned the Taoist Dharma to Master? The law of creation between the soul and the body is the law of heaven and earth. How could someone take it away?"

"Sister Zhao, this is wrong. People die like a lamp goes out. Only when the lamp goes out can you turn it off... In theory, it is not impossible to take over the body."

"Ah, Junior Brother Zhu, have you returned the Taoist Dharma to Master, right?"

"What do you mean, senior sister?"

"The body of the soul is separated, and it is born between the eyebrows of the immortal, and the body turns into a Vajra object, and the body can only come to the time.

This means that when you pass the tribulation, only when you withstand the test, your body can also benefit from the tribulation and transform it into an indestructible thing, so that your soul can return to your body, otherwise it will not work.

According to my junior brother, the immortals and Buddhas in the sky don’t need to descend. Can’t they just take over the body and return to the human world?

Where is the question of whether the body can accommodate it?”

"Uh..." A Taoist priest who was holding the argument was speechless. He took a deep breath and bowed to the Taoist nun beside him, "Senior Sister Zhao is right, I am superficial."

Senior Sister Zhao smiled and said, "We practitioners need to be calm and let nature go. A genius like the Sword Emperor can be considered a result of disaster.

As the saying goes, heroes come from troubled times, and in troubled times, the wind and clouds gather, so this kind of genius appears.

But, we also need to be grateful, because this character is in our Great Zhou camp, not in the Quanrong, otherwise it would be a major disaster.

Don’t be sour.”

"Yes, senior sister."

"He's here."

Outside the long hall, on the lonely bridge, winter snow is flying in the north.

The boy led the dark horse and walked step by step into the Dao Sect in the north.

The disciples of the Beichen inner sect were arranged on both sides.

The one who came out to greet the sword immortal. He was rescued by the Sword Emperor. He recovered at this time. He took the initiative to greet him, bowed from afar, and said with a smile: "Master Bai, don't be fine, please come in there!"

Xia Ji nodded and handed the dark horse to a disciple of the Taoist sect who came forward, and followed the Jiujianxian to the mountain gate.

The disciples on both sides looked up and looked at the sword emperor curiously.

His face was still young, but his long hair was gray, and his eyes were as calm as an ancient well. He ignored everything, as if he was standing there but not there, as if he was wind and snow touching his body. When he looked at it, he said that he was wind and snow.

After all, the northern land is far apart from Kunlun. The disciples have only heard of the name of the Sword Emperor. After the Kunlun Dao Sect sealed the mountain, the position of the sect leader was inexplicably passed to the 17-year-old boy.

No one knows the specific details.

Looking at the backs of the Sword Emperor and the Uncle Jiujian Immortal, the inner disciples couldn't help but sigh.

"So young."

"But that kind of demeanor is the demeanor of a great master..."

"How did he reach the level of mythology?"

"Uh..." No one knew about it.

It took a long time for a disciple who asked the inquiry class to whisper, "The Master Bai was seriously injured once and was rescued by a fisherman in Jiangnan. The two of them tied the knot. Unfortunately, the fisherman was later detained by Quanrong Tianheng and died in a fire...

The Master Bai's hair went back to Kunlun alone overnight because when he entered the master's sect, he swore to the immortal jade statues that he was sincere to the sword in this life. He violated his oath so much that Kunlun Seven Sons asked him to admit his mistake in public and admit that he shouldn't have married, but he did not admit his mistake.

If he refused to admit his mistake, he would be punished to face the wall and think about his mistakes in the Undo Palace. After half a year, when the Southern Barbarian Myth took the opportunity to attack Kunlun, the head of the seven sons of Kunlun had no choice but to ask him out of the palace.

Then... it's what you all know. He only fought with Meng Mulu for one move, and the Southern Barbarian myth was scared away."

"A person like him, in fact, just nod and go through a formality, right?"

"Yes, it's too fake, right? Because of this, he was imprisoned for half a year?"

"Zhengmaster Bai...he doesn't even want to admit the form."

"Why?"

"I don't know, it should be the kind of myth that is extremely affectionate... I have seen such people in ancient books, but I didn't expect there to be."

"It's extremely affection... Then, sit alone on the top of the mountain and see the spring flowers, read the summer sky, watch the autumn rain, and then realize the truth?"

"Baoke to find out, the Sect Master Bai is only seventeen years old, so he still wants to marry again, right?"

"Well, I think that's the case...but I said, don't think you have a chance, Mr. Wei is back."

Everyone was silent. The Black Rose on the Hundred Flowers List and the genius talisman army once drew a "mountain-killing talisman". They were famous throughout Beichen. They can be said to be the top five talisman masters of the entire Dao Sect, and their future potential is even more limitless.

...

...

"Nephew Bai, this is Wei Lan."

"Wei Lan, this is Bai Qi whom I told you before."

Zuo Chaoshi has reached a half-step myth, and the demeanor of the sect leader is fully visible.

However, his wording was more interesting. He did not call Master Bai, but his nephew, because in his opinion, this was the nameless old Taoist in Kunlun's way of cheating.

Kunlun was sealed for twenty years, and when it was reopened, its reputation would have been lost, so they needed to walk alone to continue to promote Kunlun's reputation. So who is more suitable for time than the Sword Emperor?

Anyone can guess how many things this young myth will cause, and everything will be named the "Kunlun Dao Sect Master".

He believed that as long as he pointed out this, Bai Qi would definitely feel alienated in his heart.

But he won't say it now, because he hopes that something will happen between Wei Lan and the Sword Emperor, and I will talk about it then.

Bai Qi was seventeen years old and studied swordsmanship and had no time to take care of everything in life.

Wei Lan was twenty years old, and she was a closed disciple, a genius talisman army, and had an insight into the world. She could arrange any task in an orderly manner, which was reassuring. However, she had a very high reputation, even if she proposed marriage from the Li family.

If these two...

At this moment, after he finished speaking, he sent someone to pour tea. Taking advantage of this quiet time, he quietly looked at the two of them.

When the Sword Emperor saw Wei Lan, he was indeed stunned...

If it were anyone, he wouldn't be stunned.

Because no one can have the temperament of Xia Ning.

But Wei Lan was different. She looked lazy and charming, with a little cinnabar between her eyebrows, and a black skirt crossed her neck to cover her beautiful body. Before she entered the door, she only focused on gently and slowly fiddling with the foam on the tea. After she entered the door, she raised her head and nodded. This was just a politeness, and there was still coldness and strangeness hidden behind her.

She only showed surprise when she heard the introduction of Sect Master Zuo. She was a little more curious about herself in her eyes, as if she was saying, "Are you the Sword Emperor?"

The Sword Emperor nodded slightly, which could be regarded as a return gift.

Wei Lan smiled, as if saying "Hello".

Xia Ji was a little surprised because from the beginning to the end, the other party didn't say a word, but just conveyed the meaning through his eyes and smile, and he felt a little strangely touched.

Zuo Chaoci: "In our northern part, the talisman masters cooperate with the swordsmen to act together. The talisman master tailored the talisman soldiers for the swordsmen. Once the battle is fought, the swordsmen are in front and the talisman master will provide assistance in the rear. My ingenious disciple is the talisman master whom I, Beichen, partnered with you."

Xia Ji was stunned for a moment, and finally shook his head, saying that he didn't need it.

He was going to the battlefield to collect the yin evil energy to repair the Taiyin bottle.

The Taiyin bottle has been completely repaired, and the Taiyin energy brewed in it is an indispensable part of saving Tushan Ningning.

Of course he doesn't need a burden.

Even if this burden is a bit like Tushan Ningning.

Zuo Chaoci's face remained unchanged, as if he had expected it, "Nephew, I know you have a strong obsession in your heart. However, the reason why I, Beichen, sent Wei Lan to you is just because she is a genius talisman master and has no other intentions."

Xia Ji still shook his head.

However, at this moment, his expression suddenly changed.

Everyone's expressions changed.

Because, the Black Rose did an action that no one could imagine. She took out a dagger from her arms and slowly cut it on her left cheek. This knife was considered a disgrace.

Zuo Chaoci slapped the table and said angrily: "What are you doing?"

Hei Qiangwei ignored him, grabbed the dagger, and looked at the boy opposite him calmly: "Wei Lan is determined to pursue the way of talisman soldiers. If my appearance makes Senior Brother Bai feel embarrassed, then it will be ruined."

She flipped her palm and cut the dagger to the other side.

How could Xia Ji let her cut again? He took a step forward and his figure had already reached Wei Lan. He raised his hand and grabbed the dagger.

Wei Lan left the dagger back, looked at the young man in front of him quietly, and said softly: "The Sword Emperor looked down on Wei Lan's way of talisman soldiers, so Wei Lan will let you see it."

At this time of separation, a golden talisman soldier in her left hand had been attached to the ordinary dagger handle.

"Be careful."

The dagger turned from behind and slashed towards Xia Ji.

Xia Ji didn't even set off his sword. He just pointed his finger and the dagger was completely shattered, shattered into iron sheets of different sizes, heading towards the ground.
To be continued...