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Chapter 208 Shen Su, please teach me!



Chapter 208 Shen Su, please teach me!

Chapter 209 Shen Su, please teach me!

"Jieyun, summon!"

As the mighty sword intent soared into the sky, endless spiritual energy poured back into the sword formation that spread over a distance of three hundred miles...

In the dark green swamp filled with poisonous miasma, the color of a group of Nascent Soul Golden Cores suddenly changed.

"The Sword of Cutting Clouds! It is the inheritance of the thirteenth cliff!" Liu Zijing whispered.

Jiang Yuanhu narrowed his eyes slightly, looking around at the endless poisonous miasma that permeated the surroundings: "The noise caused by Bodhi's walking..."

"Fellow Daoist Chen?"

"Daoyou Chen!?"

Chen Changsheng was sensing the tremors in this secret realm at this moment, and his expression looked extremely grim.

He sighed deeply: "Go back and take a look."

"go!"

"The array plate I gave Shen Mo has a transfer mark on it. Let's go directly there."

Following the whispers of the Star-Breaking Tower cultivator, the puppets that had been deep in the poisonous miasma instantly flew back, and a mysterious and complex formation appeared out of thin air beneath everyone's feet, causing the surrounding spiritual energy to churn endlessly.

The next moment, there was no more movement in the endless swamp.

……

Zhao Qing stood on the spirit boat, the wind whistling in his ears.

Hong Ning frowned and said, "If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have come with you. I missed such a good show for nothing."

Zhao Qing sighed, "I just wanted to try my luck, but who knew that little bald guy was so extraordinary..."

At this moment, spiritual energy surged from his storage ring. Zhao Qing showed a look of surprise and took out the transmission array plate to check.

This was the transmission array disk left for them for emergency use. It was originally in Shen Mo's hands... but he asked for it.

"Hmm?" Hong Ning glanced sideways in confusion.

Silently, more than ten people appeared out of thin air on the spirit boat!

Chen Changsheng, Liu Zijing, Bai Wanqiu, Qin Chuxin, Cheng Yue...all the big guys are back.

Zhao Qing and Hong Ning looked at each other and remained silent.

It turns out that the array plates in their hands have this effect...

"Senior Brother Liu, Senior Chen..."

Chen Changsheng's face was gloomy. He nodded without saying anything, and silently looked up in the direction of the thirteenth inheritance... and then his figure disappeared.

Bai Wanqiu held Hong Ning in front of her and asked with a puzzled smile, "Why aren't you two with Yayoi?"

Hong Ning glanced at the eyes around her and looked at Zhao Qing with a smile.

Zhao Qing: ...

He mused, "I want to try my luck."

Jiang Yuan laughed heartily: "As a senior sister, why do you care so much?!"

Qin Chuxin stared into the distance with her beautiful eyes. Her consciousness transformed into another light boat. She whispered, "Let's go over there and see how Changsheng responds."

"How else can we deal with it? It's just a legacy."

The woman looked puzzled. "It's not that simple... otherwise Changsheng wouldn't look so grim."

……

After a cup of tea, Zhao Qing and Hong Ning followed a group of repairmen to Yayoi's side.

The surging spiritual energy and sword intent had long since disappeared, and the original thirteenth cliff had become scattered rubble, with the sword intent diffused on it... making it impossible to carefully explore it with spiritual consciousness.

The little monk held the shadow of a small, ethereal sword in his hand, his eyes tightly closed as if he was comprehending something.

Chen Changsheng stood in front of the collapsed cliff, with his back to the crowd and remained silent.

The thirteenth cliff was destroyed by the little monk... and the sword was also taken away by him.

Zhao Qing remained calm and stood behind Liu Zijing, watching silently.

Qin Chuxin sighed, "There's actually a sword hidden in this cliff..."

Jiang Yuanhu's eyes trembled. He casually glanced at the shadow of the small sword in Yayoi's hand and said with a smile, "Look, does that crumbling cliff look like the sword-testing stone in the Sword Pavilion?"

A Jindan cultivator from Cuiyuan Tower looked thoughtful as he analyzed, "The sword-testing stone that Sect Leader Chen took earlier should be a fragment left over from the fifteenth cliff."

"But I don't know where the fifteenth sword went... The fourteenth must be with Lu Qing."

"Master Chen has been running this business for over a hundred years, yet he's been kept in the dark the entire time!"

"The sword-testing stone he cherished was merely discarded by others..."

Zhao Qing listened to the analysis, silently took a step back, and stood behind everyone.

He was afraid that if he escaped too late... the blood would splash on him.

After a cup of tea, the little monk opened his eyes. He clenched his hands and put away the Cloud-Severing Sword. Then he twirled his Buddhist beads and whispered, "Master Chen, I didn't know anything about this before."

Chen Changsheng slowly turned around and chuckled softly, "If it weren't for Yayoi, I would still be guarding the treasure mountain without knowing it."

"It's just one sword. Aren't there twelve swords left? I'll give you this Cloud Sword."

He flew up on his sword and glanced at everyone: "I have made a fool of myself for you fellow Taoists."

"I originally promised everyone that we could spend some time meditating in the sword formation, but now it seems... there's no inheritance here, just a few weapons."

"Shall we go check on that peach tree? We can absorb some of its vitality to make up for the loss of our lifespan, and then head to the southwest of Chu. Didn't Fellow Daoist Cheng mention that a strange phenomenon had occurred in Dan County?"

Everyone nodded when they heard this, and all the buildings and sects gathered together. Yufeng followed Chen Changsheng out of the sword formation.

……

Zhao Qing and Shen Mo followed Liu Zijing, listening to his voice transmission...

"Master Chen must be furious. He originally wanted to search the Sword Washing Pool and the Floating Cloud Hall carefully... but now he's simply skipping over them."

Zhao Qing and Shen Mo nodded slightly without saying anything.

It would be strange if Chen Changsheng wasn't angry!

The Changsheng Sword Sect was founded 170 years ago, and he has been picking up trash for 170 years...

There were originally fourteen stone men in the house, so it didn't matter if Lu Qing took one away.

But suddenly one day he discovered that this was not a stone man... but a beautiful and fragrant woman.

After being fooled by his junior fellow apprentice for over a hundred years, he foolishly made a bet with someone to decide who would own the secret realm...

Now that I know the truth, I will definitely not let anyone take my sword.

There are still twelve swords left, which is also a great opportunity...

Ah, that’s not right.

There are eleven swords left.

Zhao Qing's eyes flickered, and he couldn't help laughing when he thought of the sword-testing stones in the Sword Pavilion.

Poor Master Chen...

He muttered to himself, "Chen Changsheng said he would go to the southwest of Chu later... What should I do?"

Si He chuckled and said, "Let them come."

"I can't even figure out the sword. Cheng Yue has been guarding Danxia for decades, but he didn't even notice my existence, right?"

Zhao Qing pondered and said, "Hearing you talk about that strange vision, it seems somewhat similar to the inherited image of the Cloud-Severing Sword."

The white-haired girl's pretty face flickered, and she said with a smile: "The Cloud-Sniping Sword is in the hands of the little bald guy. If he doesn't take the blame, who will?"

Zhao Qing: ...

Makes sense.

Si He added, "After our minds merged, Qin Chuxin can no longer sense my presence from you. Let's wait until she really asks."

……

Chen Changsheng's figure kept flashing in the sky. He was in a hurry and had lost his previous calm appearance.

He just wanted to get rid of the group of people behind him as soon as possible, and then search for the three hundred miles of sword formation again by himself.

Not long after, everyone arrived at the deepest part of the secret realm.

Between the steep and rugged cliffs, there is a huge palace, but it is in ruins, with broken beams and ruins everywhere.

Behind this mountain temple, there grows a peach tree...

There are no fruits on this withered peach, and even the branches seem to be very few. There are strands of electric arcs all over it, as if it has suffered a lightning disaster.

A group of big men gathered around to watch, while Zhao Qing ran to Yayoi's side and watched silently.

It seems that the status of the person walking around the world is quite extraordinary. Yayoi took the Cloud-Cutting Sword... Chen Changsheng just passed it by without saying a second word.

Kong Yang said softly: "It's a pity that we don't have the opportunity and luck like Yayoi..."

Her beautiful red lemon eyes glanced at Zhao Qing: "Your luck isn't working either?"

Zhao Qing smiled bitterly and nodded: "It's a pity that we didn't see the scene when Yayoi took the sword. It must have been extremely shocking."

The little monk that several people were discussing now stopped and stared at the withered peach in the distance.

Ahead, Cheng Yue sighed softly, "What a pity to have lost such a fairy seedling. The peach garden of Changshengfang is the result of the loss of vitality here."

The formation cultivator with the puppets following him whispered, "This secret realm is a bit dilapidated, otherwise it wouldn't have released vitality to the Changshengfang."

"I can help Fellow Daoist Chen add a few seals to prevent the escape of vitality from this place."

Chen Changsheng slowly shook his head: "No need."

He turned to look at Jiang Yuan: "Fellow Daoist Jiang, this peach tree... I wonder what kind of cultivation it was in its lifetime?"

Jiang Yuan silently sensed the breath of the withered peach in front of him. After a long silence, he scratched his head and smiled awkwardly but politely.

His voice was somewhat heavy and deep.

"This peach tree must be a plant demon cultivator!"

"..."

"Just looking at the remaining vitality, it is at least much higher than our cultivation level. I'm afraid it is close to the state of harmony with the Tao."

Harmony with the Tao!

Everyone looked sideways when they heard this, this turned out to be the remains of a Hedao demon cultivator!

A hint of surprise flashed across Chen Changsheng's eyes. Only after becoming a spirit could one achieve the state of refining emptiness and merging with the Dao. This level of cultivation had even reached the pinnacle of the immortal path...

No wonder he was completely unaware of those divine weapons and sharp swords within the inherited sword formation...

"It's just..." Jiang Yuan said carefully.

"Just what?"

The tiger demon grinned and said, "This peach tree still has a trace of demonic spirit left, but it is extremely weak. I'm afraid that even an ordinary foundation-building cultivator would be unable to do anything to it."

Qin Chuxin's beautiful eyes trembled, and she asked in surprise, "How do you know?"

Jiang Yuan laughed out loud and said, "My Phoenix lineage's inheritance includes this soul-nourishing formation. Only plant and wood demon cultivators can rely on mountains and rivers to survive. Ordinary cultivators can't use it at all."

As he spoke, he looked around, "The entire secret realm is filled with vitality, but there is no vegetation to be seen. This vitality is used to nourish the demonic spirit of this withered peach."

Upon hearing this, the disciple from Shattered Stars looked thoughtful. "Do you have a formation diagram? That demonic spirit must be hiding in the center of the formation!"

Chen Changsheng frowned and said softly, "We can just absorb the vitality to cleanse the sutras and prolong our lives. There's no need to look for that remnant soul. It's not easy to cultivate with plants..."

Jiang Yuan shook his head and smiled, "With a remnant of a powerful demon's spirit in our own backyard, can Sect Leader Chen really rest easy?"

Chen Changsheng: ...

He whispered, "We've been living in peace for over a hundred years. If I can meet Senior Ancient Immortal after I become a god, I won't be so bored in Yongning Prefecture."

……

In the corner of the mountain temple behind them, Zhao Qing and his companions were already sitting cross-legged in meditation, using the rich vitality of the place to cleanse their meridians.

Zhao Qing muttered to himself, "A demonic spirit that has survived for tens of thousands of years... is it really not a threat?"

Si He said softly, "It's just a trace of regret... It's hard to even maintain my own life."

"Otherwise, there wouldn't be Taoyuan from Changshengfang. It really wouldn't be a threat."

"It's not much different from the willow trees in the desert. Once the last wisp of life from this peach tree fades, the entire secret realm will transform into a thousand-mile peach forest."

“What a pity…”


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