Chapter 237
Daozhen is very calm.
As a rare cultivator with Heavenly Spiritual Roots, who has even formed the Golden Pill of Heavenly Dao, he is naturally favored among the Immortal Sect. The Small Thousand Sword in his hand was given by his master, Elder Qingyi. One sword can turn into a thousand swords, and one sword can form a sword formation.
But the Little Thousand Sword is not his only magic weapon.
"Mirror of the Heart." A precious mirror hung above his head, shining on the rain of swords in the air.
The next moment, a flying sword actually flew out of the mirror, and together with the thousands of flying swords from the outside world, there were a total of two thousand flying swords.
These two thousand flying swords were densely packed and rotating rapidly around the tree.
Not to mention blocking it with King Qin's Sword, there were so many flying swords that even the sight in front of them was blocked.
Qiao Mu held the King of Qin in his hand and swept across. With this blow, five or six flying swords were knocked away, and more than ten flying swords that were hit were twisted and immediately turned into phantoms and disappeared.
"Is the thing in the mirror a phantom? Are a thousand flying swords real now, and a thousand flying swords are phantoms?"
Qiao Mu frowned. He couldn't tell whether these flying swords were real or fake for the moment. He could only try his best to fly away the flying swords in front of him, and at the same time, he stepped forward in the direction of Daozhen.
One after another flying swords passed through his body, and he could no longer completely block these flying swords. Many blood holes suddenly appeared in his body.
But he didn't care, he just frowned and walked forward, letting his body be pierced.
But when he shot another wave of flying swords away and his vision was empty, he saw the real figure, which had already rushed to a height of dozens of meters in the air.
"The style of Daozhen is really completely different from that of Daofei." Qiao Mu narrowed his eyes slightly.
Daofei's eyes are higher than the top, and he is no different from the mainstream immortal cultivators, and he has a very high self-esteem.
As for Daozhen's style, there is only one word, drag.
The Little Thousand Swords and the Heart Demonic Mirror were all means of delay. Seeing that Qiao Mu's injury worsened, he did not waste any time and did not have the arrogance of an immortal cultivator at all, so he slowly polished it off.
"Tens of meters high in the sky..." Qiao Mu's mind flashed with thought, and he was thinking about how to get up when he saw Daozhen making a move in the sky.
He grabbed a handful of light golden round beans in his hand, and just sprinkled them out of thin air. The round beans quickly turned into several round and tall soybean soldiers.
"I heard that Dao Dao Sect is good at refining Dao weapons..." Qiao Mu's eyes twitched.
He has dealt with the Tao soldiers of the Dao Dao Sect many times, and he knows that fighting with the Tao soldiers will only lead to death and drowning in the vast sea of Tao soldiers.
So...
"Huh..." He took a deep breath and jumped into the air. As he jumped, he directly blocked the King of Qin in front of him and knocked away the sword rain in front of him.
Although the sword rain directly in front was knocked away, many flying swords, both real and fake, also struck from the side, piercing several bloody holes.
"Red Moon Blood Burning Technique·Blood Sword Technique!"
At this moment, the skin all over his body was bleeding, and the blood beads once again gathered on King Qin's golden body, turning into a giant sword of blood.
"The Heaven-Destroying Sword Technique!"
This is the sword-refining sword technique used to banish immortals, which requires extremely high mental state and fighting spirit.
Even the Sword Exiled Immortal who created this swordsmanship was unable to perform this swordsmanship during the decades when it was in ruins.
When Qiao Mu first learned this divine sword art, he was never able to get in. It wasn't until he faced Elder Qingzhuo in a hundred-mile desert that he successfully performed it for the first time under the guidance of the sword-refining immortal.
Strictly speaking, this is the first time that Qiao Mu has used the Heaven-Destroying Sword Drawing Technique by himself.
All the remaining inner energy exploded without reservation, turning into a bloody sword light and rising into the sky.
This dazzling sword light flew through the air twenty or thirty meters, but it also quickly attenuated, and the blood color became lighter with every meter it entered, and in the end it just hit Daozhen's body.
The next moment, Daozhen's body twisted and disappeared on the spot...
This scene is exactly the same as the phantom of the Thousand Swords dissipating just now. I don’t know when this reality also turned into a projection in the mirror...
"Thousand Swords."
At this moment, Daozhen's figure came from higher up in the clouds.
His true body had already escaped between the clouds at some point, and he could only see a sword finger pinched in his hand. When Qiao Mu was in the air and had no way to use his strength, a thousand flying swords turned into a dense rain of swords and fell.
In just an instant, Qiao Mu's body was pierced by thousands of swords. There were countless holes in his body, almost turning into a blood hedgehog, and his body fell from the air.
"Qiao's family is still dead after all."
Daozhen's face remained calm, without much emotion, he just glanced around the city.
He has observed more than one Qiao family member and has long concluded the first law of the Qiao family: once a Qiao family member dies suddenly, the next Qiao family member will arrive quickly.
Besides, he didn't think that Qiao Miao could scare away Elder Qingzhuo, even if he killed a Jindan disciple in front of Elder Qingzhuo, it would be impossible.
"Is it just like what Elder Qingzhuo said, there are other great monks from other immortal sects in this city, or there is another hidden secret."
He swept his consciousness and found nothing strange. Finally, his eyes fell on a corner of the city, the edge of the vegetable street.
It was a group of civilians attracted by Tianzhou.
Among them are devout believers in the Dao Dao Sect, as well as some martial arts masters who are bold and have never left the city.
At this moment, seeing Qiao Miao's body covered with swords fall from the air, screams of surprise suddenly came from the crowd.
"He is dead, he is still dead after all..."
"We warriors who want to defeat immortals with force will eventually have to pay the price."
"Even if he died, he died as a hero. Look at the corpses around him..."
"Although the body is dead, the heroic spirit of the Qiao family is still there."
Beside the corpse of Qiao Miao, who had been pierced by thousands of swords and had almost no complete human form.
It is the golden body of King Qin, whose body and soul have long since died, with a crooked face and squinting eyes.
They were the corpses of dozens of Dao Dao Sect cultivators.
In the eyes of everyone, the excitement gradually subsided and turned into sadness and regret.
Daozhen looked at the eyes of these people in silence, narrowed his eyes, but also recalled the past events of Gucheng decades ago.
When he was a child, he had seen such eyes before...
Every time after the aliens attacked the city, when the sergeants of the Western Expeditionary Army carried the corpses of their comrades into the city, the neighbors on the street also had similar looks.
Daozhen was silent for a moment, then turned into a ray of light and rose into the sky.
How could he, who had long concluded the first law of the Qiao family, still stay here after killing a member of the Qiao family?
Open your eyes, you're in a dream again.
Returning to the starting point, Qiao Mu had no expression on his face.
His mind sank into the Ouroboros Immortality Lock, and a piece of information immediately emerged.
This death evaluation: A (one against many, defeating immortals with force)
Death consumption life span: 80 (16*5) years
Number of resurrections remaining this week: 2/5
Current age: 295 years old
Qi and blood: 60%
Eighty years is another lifetime equivalent to a mortal's sleepless life.
"That's great. I have enough time to practice." Qiao Mu said expressionlessly.
Ask yourself whether you regret it or not is one thing, but whether you go to jail or not is another thing entirely.
Occasionally in this world, there will be righteous people who dare to stab someone at all costs. Even if they are stabbed by a knife, they dare to grit their teeth and say that they have no regrets.
But that doesn't mean any idiot would enjoy being stabbed with a knife.
"This time, I hope I can still have a hard mouth and a hard heart, so that I won't change my mind in the long years." Qiao Mu said to himself.
As the old saying goes, one learns from one's mistakes. This is the truth.
But in this life, people will step on the same river over and over again and make the same mistakes over and over again.
In the past, god-refining warriors like the King of Qin and Arhat were able to step into the path of god-refining, and they must have been determined warriors in their youth.
But later they retreated, repented, and chose the so-called path of "entering Taoism through martial arts."
When I was twenty, my ambition was as high as the sky and I thought I was the best in the world. In ten, twenty, thirty years, I may not be able to shout the same slogan.
"The human body will grow old, but as terrible as the aging of the body is the aging of the heart."
"If the heart is not old, the cultivation of God will not regress. Even if you are eighty or ninety years old, you can still stay at the third level of God Refining."
"but..."
The problems that Qiao Mu faces are actually more difficult than those of ordinary elderly god-refining warriors.
For example, god-refining warriors such as Arhat and King Qin, even if they are old-minded and choose to take shortcuts, at most they will have a weak mind and their god-refining cultivation will decline.
Because Qiao Mu's lifespan is infinite, he will spend long life after life in his dream.
As long as he retreats once, regrets once, regrets why he stepped forward and forced himself to go to jail... Then he will be swallowed up by the abyss of his own negative emotions in the long period of solitude.
Eighty years ago, Qiao Mu chose to pursue his true heart...
He walked down a one-way street with no way out.
Every time he fell into a dream in the future, he had to repeatedly torture his own mind in the long dream until his mind collapsed or he reached the end of this one-way road.
The last time he fell into a dream, Qiao Mu had endured for eighty years, but this did not mean that he would be able to overcome this difficulty this time.
There is no such thing as enlightenment in this world. Once you cross this threshold, it will be a smooth road... The bumps are always there, and they do not change based on the human heart.
"Next, let's practice Qigong first. Once you enter the flow state, you will have the illusion that time passes faster."
Like last time, Qiao Mu put these things aside for the time being, and with a thought, he was already standing in the Gucheng Arsenal.
"If you want to cultivate the "Human Dao Sutra" to the next level, it will take more than two hundred years... Although this skill is the foundation of my current energy and blood, it cannot be left behind. But I hope that the "Human Dao Sutra" will be completed in the eighties It’s unrealistic to see rapid progress over the years.”
"To deal with immortal cultivators, we need further lightness skills."
"If you want to die slower, you can find a hard skill in Gucheng's arsenal."
Qiao Mu spent half a day looking through the Gucheng arsenal. The hard skills found in it were not of high grade. Most of them were "Iron Head Kung Fu", "Overlord's Elbow", "Iron Sand Palm" and the like. Basically, they were below the fourth level of strength training. Hard skills used by martial artists.
After all, the mainstream of martial arts is the way of refining the gods, and hard skills, as external martial arts, are basically behind the times.
After searching for a long time, I found the only "Dragon Tiger Vajra Kung Fu" that can be called superior hard kung fu.
This "Dragon Tiger King Kong Kung Fu" comes from a general in the Western Conquest Army. This general was once a master of the Shaolin Temple. On the eve of the Alien War forty years ago, he left the temple and joined the army... This man has died in In the hundreds of miles of desert.
But before he died, he also handed over this superb piece of hard work to the city's arsenal.
Among ancient martial arts, the world's best hard kung fu is called "The Vajra Indestructible Magic Kung Fu". It is the unique skill of Shaolin Temple and is as famous as Wudang's "Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu".
That general was actually practicing the "Indestructible Magic Skill", but he had not reached the level of perfection.
Due to the sectarianism of the previous generation of martial arts, the general did not hand in the Shaolin unique skill "Vajra Indestructible Divine Art", but handed in this self-created "Dragon and Tiger Vajra Art".
In a sense, this "Dragon and Tiger Vajra Art" can also be regarded as a lower level of "Vajra Indestructible Divine Art", or a simplified version.
"I have a lot of time, I can practice more of these hard skills at the same time, as long as they are beneficial."
After finding the hard skills he wanted, Qiao Mu's mind moved again, this time he appeared in front of a 100-meter cliff.
Qiao Mu jumped up, this time he did not jump onto the wet rocks, but lightly tapped the toes on the waterfall flowing down.
The Eight Steps of the Dragon, also known as the Eight Steps of the Dragon Leaping over the Dragon Gate.
After the waterfall climbing stage, it is the fish leaping stage, which requires using light skills to step on the water curtain of the waterfall and climb the 100-meter cliff to the top of the waterfall.
If you can reach this step, then the light skills have basically reached the pinnacle of mortal light skills, which can be called incredible.
The light skills in this world, such as flying on water and crossing the river with a reed, are already enough to be called unique skills. The Eight Steps of the Dragon in the Fish Leaping Stage are far more advanced than them. Even if there is a little water flow to use, it can be used to leap to the sky.
...
When Qiao Mu woke up again, he was already in the deserted alley of Caishi Street in Daqin Prefecture.
"Another life has passed." He blinked his eyes, and his eyes gradually recovered from the calmness of the ancient well, with a little more human touch.
Without hesitation, when he walked out of the dark alley and rushed back to the previous Caishikou battlefield, he only saw his body pierced by thousands of swords, but no trace of Daozhen.
"Where is Daozhen? Where did he run to?" He frowned.
"Is it the senior of the Qiao family....The strange man just now has already run away." A young martial artist replied.