Chapter 922 The cold cruelty of the sword
Jiang Ding walked between the Riyan River and the Yuexi River with a notebook, writing and drawing from time to time, making plans.
"Since you asked, the fairy will tell you."
Yu Qianzi followed like a bug, asking and answering questions: "I'm here to receive the commemorative gift for the 1356th Immortal League champion. The competition official notified me by mail through the Aoki Immortal Sect Embassy that I happened to be free. Just come over.”
"I happened to be passing by again and saw you here, so I came over."
"Here, look at this trophy."
She took out a golden trophy the size of a human head from the storage magic weapon, inlaid with thirty-six top-quality spiritual stones.
"Champion?"
Jiang Ding finally turned around, a little surprised.
Immortal Alliance.
This is a game that has been passed down by the Immortal Sect for a long time. It has been around since the age of no spirit. After thousands of years of iteration, this game is still a household name. The version for mortals is indeed just a game. It is an extremely test for spiritual control and calculation ability for cultivators. He has a large number of fans in Xianmen.
The Sun Destroyer Tianjun is the one who has won the championship of the Immortal League ten times and is known as the Ten Crown Champion. He has always been proud of it and showed off to others everywhere.
To make an analogy, in the kendo online game, everyone is under the same conditions. Some people have won the first place in kendo for ten consecutive years, which is amazing.
You must know that the Immortal Alliance is different from the Kendo online game. It is extremely popular in the Immortal Sect and is participated by all people. Many heavenly kings are accustomed to entering it to exercise their spiritual control abilities.
Xianmen once experienced a long wartime system.
Any form of entertainment that seems relaxing is of great use.
Yu Qianzi was able to defeat many heavenly kings in the Golden Core Realm and win the championship in 1356, which shows his ability in spiritual control and calculation.
"It's amazing."
"If you were born in a fairy sect, you might be an excellent fleet commander."
Jiang Ding sighed.
Divine control and calculation, these two are the core abilities of fleet command.
"Then I'm done."
Yu Qianzi curled his lips and said disdainfully: "I was born ten thousand years ago in a remote small world of the Qingmu Immortal Sect called the Lingwu Realm. It is impossible for you to accept me as a citizen of the Immortal Sect. Without my skills, I would probably be in the Golden Core Realm. Just die of old age.”
"..."
Jiang Ding remained silent.
For cultivators in the small world, the Immortal Sect is indeed a deserted land. No matter how talented you are and you are born with Taoism, you will not be regarded as one of our own if you are not a citizen.
Unless your ideological and moral scores are extremely high, your military exploits are extremely high, and your creativity is extremely strong——
But this is impossible.
That's all. If you are talented, your military exploits and creativity can make up for it later in life. Things like ideological and moral character cannot be born without education and environmental influence since childhood.
This is the inherent flaw of Xianmen.
The hinges of the door are not beetrooted, and the running water is not rotten.
If we cannot gather together heroes from all over the world, heroes with excellent ideological and moral character, and outstanding talents, who are always vigilant, self-revolutionary, and self-renewing, how can we stay in the realm?
We should take the initiative to educate and cultivate small-scale monks. People with good ideological and moral character do not pop out of rocks. They need continuous education and continuous cultivation.
Rather, completely free range.
However, this cannot be done now as it will cause riots and dissatisfaction among many monks and citizens.
"Tell me, what are you doing here?"
Jiang Ding sighed slightly in his heart and changed the subject: "Your swordsmanship realm has not been broken through yet. If you don't practice honestly in Xianzong, why are you running around all over the place?"
Yes, Yu Qianzi is still in the semi-immortal state and has not made a breakthrough.
Don't know why.
Logically speaking, no, she should have completed her swordsmanship breakthrough the moment she broke through the Nascent Soul Stage.
‘Jianzi, yes, you did a good job. ’
Yue Ling's voice sounded, praising: 'Daozi, they are a very precious resource for you. We should not suppress them, but should make them stronger as much as possible. ’
"To put it lightly."
"How can one achieve breakthroughs in the way of swordsmanship by thinking behind closed doors?"
Yu Qianzi said a little crazy: "The Qingmu Immortal Sect is too peaceful, especially since I am half a Taoist disciple. They don't bother me at all."
"I can't find a life-and-death enemy or opponent at all!"
"We can't be like you, the big sun sword cultivator lunatic, who just kills anyone you catch without distinguishing between friend and foe, right?"
"If you do this, don't talk about me. Even Ji Liuyue's status will be unstable."
"The Qingmu Immortal Sect is not a kendo sect at all. They will not allow such out-of-control things to happen. Even Daozi is not allowed to act recklessly. This sect atmosphere is not suitable for practicing kendo at all!"
"Where's the inside of Yuemian? No one should care about you killing each other."
Jiang Ding said with bad intentions.
Taiyin Sword Sect and Yuemei have a lot of old grudges against the Immortal Sect. The Soul-Slaying Lord was blinded in one eye by a person called the Yinwu True Lord.
She should be beaten to death at a reasonable opportunity.
"This won't work."
Yu Qianzi hummed: "There are only a few people in Yue Mai in the Qingmu Immortal Sect, and they are all sisters. We have known each other since childhood, so we can't do anything."
"In the Immortal Sect, it's the same. The cultivators are all cowering. Even if you insult him in person, you respond with a smile. You are not willing to initiate a real life-and-death battle."
"If we force a move, their elders will also take action, and their skin is useless." "I have thought about it, and among the realms and people at the same level, you are the only one who can kill me and make me break through. ”
"So, here I come."
"So,"
"Do you want to beat me to death or be beaten to death by me..."
Jiang Ding shook his head slightly, finally realizing the craziness of swordsmanship in swordsmanship.
"Very good."
"As you wish."
Keng!
A sword was drawn.
In the sky, the light shines brightly!
A bright sun rises, blooming infinite light to the sky and the earth, taking over the general trend of the world, breaking the law, immortality, forbidden law, and the breath of destruction sweeps everywhere.
The sword energy is also like light!
Yu Qianzi's hair stood on end and his whole body trembled.
She held her breath, staring greedily and longingly at the bright sun in the sky, carefully feeling the ever-changing immortal will in the rays of light, and the breath of the sword energy was changing millions of times every moment.
Finally, the immortal sword light stabilized in an extremely hot and destructive rhythm.
This is the fourth realm of swordsmanship, the realm of immortality!
Immortality is not for defense, so that others cannot kill you.
It’s for change!
When a sword is slashed, the aura changes millions of times. In an instant, it finds the rhythm of the sword light targeting the opponent's skills and spells, and then changes to produce the ultimate special attack. One part of the force can be used as at least five points of the original force.
Even the most ordinary Nascent Soul peak cultivator can use this to face the Heavenly Lord!
"Fish Qianzi,"
"I hope you will go one step further and not die."
Jiang Ding used 30% of his strength and wished sincerely.
Yu Qianzi took the initiative to provoke him and died.
This is in line with the laws of the Immortal Sect.
Although this is not his intention, it will affect the already peaceful relationship between the realms.
However, holding on to this level is already his limit.
He is a monk and a human being. He also has feelings and can be angry. There is no reason to suppress and make himself unhappy for the sake of an enemy.
If it is really too much of a waste, then he should die.
boom!
The ever-changing Great Sun of Destruction stabilized, and with the light of the Destruction Moon, the terrifying aura of the Slaughter Moon descended from the sky, landing on the head of the beautiful fairy in white dress in front of her.
"Jiang Dingzi,"
"I will definitely do it."
Yu Qianzi held the hilt of the sword.
She had expected it, was not afraid of it, was aware of it, and even had absolute and blind confidence. She did not feel that she was seeking death, but was walking on the supreme road of swordsmanship.
Keng!
She drew her sword and burned her essence and blood.
"Kill!"
Yu Qianzi sings softly, ethereal and dreamy.
Her body and the sword merged, turning into a ray of clear moonlight, with a cold and psychedelic flavor, and a half-step immortal aura, and she fought towards the destroying sun in the sky.
This scene is like a moth flying into a flame.
A rare spectacle appeared in the sky. The glorious sun and the quiet moonlight appeared in the sky at the same time, approaching each other.
Immediately,
boom!
After almost just a moment of stalemate, the Taiyin stars were shattered, the Taiyin flying sword collapsed, and together with a charred figure, there was no breath at all.
The difference is too terrible, they are not on the same level.
The gap between Yu Qianzi and Jiang Ding, no, there is a huge gap between him and all Daozi. There are innate deficiencies, and he only relies on the realm of swordsmanship to forcefully level it.
Half-step immortal swordsmanship.
In the golden elixir stage, you can talk to Taoists of the same level as equals, treat each other as good friends and confidants, laugh and curse at will, and draw a sword and cut when your temper arises. This is all normal.
No one would think there was a problem. No matter how angry Daozi was, he could only endure it.
In the Nascent Soul stage, swordsmanship is still half-step immortal.
Such a person can become the number one general under Daozi, and his status is respected. Most Daozi will affectionately call him junior sister, sister, and their attitude will be even better.
The original hostility, dissatisfaction, and contradiction disappeared in an instant, and they were extremely dependent on him and were regarded as his confidants.
As for casual laughter and curses?
Please be aware of your status.
This is the etiquette and duty that every Immortal Sect monk should have. It changes with changes in cultivation and realm. You should know it yourself and no one should remind you.
Bang!
A ball of charcoal with no human shape and a flying sword without any aura fell to the ground, smashing deeply into the soil.
"Alas,"
"Are you dead?"
Jiang Ding glanced at it and didn't care.
He put away his sword, left here, and continued to wander around the Great Ritian Pond, writing and drawing in his notebook, and continuing to make plans to decorate his home.
(End of chapter)