Chapter 22 Golden Xia Sword

The sky is blue and white clouds, and the sun is beautiful in the sky.

In the empty valley, waterfalls roar, and flowers compete for fragrance.

Gao Yuan sat alone on the bluestone beside the blue pool, sitting with his eyes closed, letting the splashing water vapor float beside him. Since bidding farewell to the Zui Taoist, Gao Yuan has lived in this valley for forty days. During the forty days, Gao Yuan only rested for an hour a day, and all the other time was spent refining the hundred-poisoned green light sword.

As a master of the soul, the old ancestor of the green robe has no less powerful than Gao Yuan. This hundred-poisoned blue light sword has been tempered in his hands for hundreds of years and has long been integrated with his soul.

Under normal circumstances, even if you give Gao Yuan decades, you can't even erase the magical mark of the Green-robed Ancestor on the Baipo Poisonous Green Light Sword. However, Gao Yuan killed the body and first soul of the Green-robed Ancestor on the spot, and most of the magical mark of the Baipo Poisonous Green Light Sword was dispersed on the spot.

Gao Yuan used the Blood Yang divine light to take some essence and blood of the Green Robe Ancestor, and also had the Hundred Poisons Scholar to sacrifice and refine the Hundred Poisons Green Light Sword. With several extremely special conditions, the remaining Green Robe Ancestor's divine consciousness on this Hundred Poisons Green Light Sword was finally completely erased by Gao Yuan.

At this point, this fierce and vicious flying sword became a masterless thing. However, Gao Yuan did not mean to refine this flying sword himself. The method of refining the Baipox Green Light Sword was complex and vicious. It was completely different from Gao Yuan's blood nerves in terms of paths, and it was not enough time. Gao Yuan thought that he could control the sword remotely with his spiritual sense, and few people could take it away.

The same is true for the Hundred Poisons Sutra, the path is too sinister and violent. Although the blood nerves are also magic tricks of the magic, they have a domineering atmosphere that is fighting against the will of heaven when plundering the vitality of all things. If we do not look at it from the perspective of human good and evil, this method is also magnificent and vast, and it is truly the supreme magical power that can lead to the great way in the world.

The Hundred Poisons Sutra is too narrow-minded and is dedicated to poisoning and killing sentient beings. It is full of ferociousness and harshness. Some magic tricks can also be different. Among them, creativity also opens the eyes. In the end, the blood nerves are too far away. After all, the blood nerves are the path of the demonic path, the highest achievement of magic, and the Hundred Poisons Sutra is just a spell of fighting for strength and ruthlessness.

The paths of the two are completely different. If you practice them together, the Hundred Poisons Sutra is nothing, but the blood nerves will become impure. Moreover, Gao Yuan does not like the sinister and viciousness of the Hundred Poisons Sutra. After reading them through, he also tried to analyze several magical techniques that the Green Robe Ancestor was meticulously practiced. He also learned some understanding of the Green Robe Ancestor. Gao Yuan would not read more about this Hundred Poisons Sutra.

These days, I was just rushing to refine this Hundred Poisons Green Light Sword. Gao Yuan originally planned to search for the Green Robe Ancestor through the magic mark on it, but after feeling the poison of this sword, Gao Yuan changed this idea. If the spiritual mark on the Hundred Poisons Green Light Sword was not erased, the sword would become a time bomb lying beside him.

If you are injured by this sword, your life will certainly be unhindered, but this body cannot be saved. The viciousness of this sword is even thousands of times better than the golden silkworm Gu in hundreds of poisons. From Gao Yuan’s perspective, this sword is also the biggest reliance for the Green-robed Ancestor to come out of the mountain this time.

Unfortunately, the Green-robed Ancestor was also in bad luck. Before the fierce and poisonous Baipo Green Light Sword could show its might, it was killed by Gao Yuan with one sword. After hundreds of years of Taoism, most of it was lost. However, the Hundred Poisons True Classic was fierce and evil, and it had several magical magic that was extremely fast and powerful. Although the Green-robed Ancestor Daoism lost most of it, its power did not decrease much. I am afraid that it would not take long to come out, and this person would appear lonely again.

If others suffer this severe damage, they may hide. After studying the Hundred Poisons Sutra, Gao Yuan judged that this person would never do this. The Hundred Poisons Sutra is vicious and cruel. The longer he practices, the more he will be, the more he will become more perverse and arrogant. The Green Robe Ancestor is already half-crazy and half-in-armed at this time, and he can't stand loneliness. Perhaps, he will come to seek revenge first. Gao Yuan reminds himself to be absolutely careful about such people. He really has to rely on his strength to make the right move. Although the other party only has a second soul, he may not be able to win.

"It's a pity that Zui Taoist has a deep understanding of the sword-controlling technique with him. Otherwise, he can also get a glimpse of the authentic sword-controlling technique of Xuanmen, which will be of no use to him..." Gao Yuan thought with some regret. The ancients' ultimate skill inheritance was also the deepest understanding of the sword-controlling technique. If he wanted to communicate with him, even if he made friends, he would not agree easily.

The contemplative Gao Yuan suddenly moved his mind and looked up at the distant sky. A golden light in the sky was shooting towards him. The golden light was as high as ten thousand meters and as thin as silk threads. Under the beautiful sunshine, ordinary people would never see the sword light.

After Gao Yuan felt the familiar aura, he stopped looking at it. Zhou Qingyun didn't know what he was thinking, so he ran to the valley to find Gao Yuan every now and then. In name, he said that he would ask Gao Yuan to give advice on swordsmanship, but in fact he was to challenge Gao Yuan. With Zhou Qingyun's swordsmanship, Gao Yuan had almost no interest in dealing with her.

When he was in a good mood, Gao Yuan would use his sword energy to deal with her a few moves. If he was not in the mood, he would often be beaten with one knife. When the first time he was killed by Gao Yuan by a sword, Zhou Qingyun's eyes turned red. I don't know how much effort it took to help but shed tears in front of Gao Yuan.

Then she drove the flying sword that was lightly injured and ran away without saying a word. But she had to be tough enough. She appeared in front of Gao Yuanli again within three days, but her beauty was cold. Gao Yuan guessed that she was also entrusted by Yuqing or Zui Taoist, otherwise she would not have known that the gap with her was huge, and she would have run from time to time to ask for trouble.

Zhou Qingyun is already seventeen or eighteen years old. Although the curves on her body are too green, her chest is bulging and her buttocks are also round. She has long waists and legs, and her appearance is bright and elegant. Zhou Qingyun, wearing black clothes, has made the flowers in the valley lose their color. Especially the vitality and wisdom on her body are not comparable to those of ignorant plants and trees.

The golden light shone, and Zhou Qingyun's frivolity wrapped in the golden sword light was in front of Gao Yuan. Seeing Gao Yuan's eyes closed and pondering, Zhou Qingyun frowned slightly and said, "Hey, I'm here again..." Zhou Qingyun has always been dignified and respectful. For some reason, she felt uncomfortable when she saw Gao Yuan's transcendent appearance.

Moreover, Zhou Qingyun also discovered that no matter whether you respect him or despise him, whether you have a noble status, a low status, an ugly or a beautiful one, it seems that everyone is the same in his eyes, no distance, no thickness, no high or low. Even if the expression changes a little, the unfathomable black eyes will never fluctuate.

For such a guy, there seems to be no need for any kind of politeness. Every time Zhou Qingyun comes, he never calls his name or has no other titles, but he just keeps calling him.

"Yeah." Gao Yuan almost snorted in his nose, saying hello.

Zhou Qingyun was already used to Gao Yuan's attitude and was not angry. She just raised her chin and said, "How about you compete in swordsmanship again?" Gao Yuan opened his eyes and looked at Zhou Qingyun next time, and admired her slim figure unrestrainedly. She raised Zhou Qingyun's eyebrows and cheeks with red cheeks, and then she smiled strangely.

Gao Yuan's smile was clean, even pure. His neat white teeth shone brightly in the sun, and the tough lines on his face suddenly softened. Even the unfathomable eyes seemed to be gentle at this moment.

The meaning of happiness was also clearly and clearly passed on to others with the smile. Facing such a pure smile, no one would misunderstand the meaning of it. That smile seemed to penetrate people's hearts. Zhou Qingyun was infected by it and her shame and annoyance disappeared. Although she didn't smile on her face, the lines also softened, and there was a little smile in her bright eyes. But she was so tender that she was embarrassed to change her face so quickly. Her face looked a little strange.

"Hey, why are you laughing at?" After being stunned, Zhou Qingyun couldn't help asking.

"I thought of a story, a story of a hunter and a bear." Gao Yuan said here and couldn't help laughing twice. The story of a hunter and a bear was told by Gao Yuan when he was in school.

The story is that a hunter went up the mountain to hunt a bear, but was knocked down by the bear. The bear raped the hunter and then released the hunter. The hunter could not bear the humiliation, and changed his powerful weapon again, went to hunt the bear again, was caught again, raped again, and released again. The hunter was dissatisfied and went to find trouble for the bear again, and he was raped by the bear every time. Once, the bear caught the hunter and asked, "Did you come from hunting or prostitution..."

Zhou Qingyun's repeated defeats and fights, although he did not suffer any physical damage, he was bullied by Gao Yuan many times mentally. This made Gao Yuan think of the persistent hunter.

After Gao Yuan laughed twice, he suddenly smiled and said, "It's nothing." Zhou Qingyun was so curious that he could never have imagined that such a dirty joke that made Gao Yuan laugh.

Since Gao Yuan didn't say it, Zhou Qingyun knew that he could not ask. The golden short sword in front of Zhou Qingyun was soaring, "Then come on..." Zhou Qingyun's voice was very gentle and sweet. If you only listen to the invitation, it would be easy to make people think of it.

Zhou Qingyun didn't wait for Gao Yuan to reply and released the Jinxia sword. This sword was originally formed by her master Master Gu Xia collecting the light of the golden cloud in the Western Heaven and the Buddhist Dharma Prajna Heart Zen. This sword is not in the five elements, it is agglomerated and has endless changes, and has infinite wonderful uses. Most of the name of Master Gu Xia was won by this sword. Zhou Qingyun's skill is shallow, and the power of the Jinxia sword can only be exerted by 20% or 30%. The only thing that relies on is the magic of this sword. When steering, it is like using the fingers to control it, without any hindrance. It is also for this that Zhou Qingyun is as powerful as he is now.

Zhou Qingyun is not inclined to be abused. He is really a natural technique for Gao Yuan’s sword control, but it is extremely exquisite. He is often determined and ruthless when fighting swords, and does not leave any room for Zhou Qingyun. After Zhou Qingyun fought with him more than ten times, he made rapid progress on the sword control.
Chapter completed!