The heavens begin from practicing swords in the palace

In the past nine years, many major events have happened in the world.

In the year Zhao Qiu left Qingyunmen, the Demon Sect Ghost King Sect Master and others attacked Qingyunmen, and Faxiang also revealed the truth about Puzhi Tu's extermination of Caomiao Village.

At this moment, the illusion in Zhang Xiaofan's heart was completely shattered, and only then did he know that his teacher Puzhi was the murderer who slaughtered the village in Caomiao Village.

At the same time, because of the hostility of the Blood-devouring Orb, he fell into madness when he learned the truth.

At this moment, Baguio, the daughter of the ghost king of the Demon Cult, appears, and forces the righteous people to retreat, intending to take Xiaofan away.

At this time, the Demon Sect's ghost king and the others left and returned. Daoxuan was worried that the true teachings of Buddhism and Taoism would flow into the Demon Sect. Zhang Xiaofan would be used by the Demon Sect and bring disaster to the people. Using the infatuation curse to block the Zhu Xian sword, the master of the ghost king brought Zhang Xiaofan down Qingyun Mountain.

That shocking sword directly chopped Zhang Xiaofan into a ghost.

From then on, the enemy Zhang Xiaofan faced was the Righteous Way, the Qingyun Sect, his sect, his family, a family he never wanted to face.

At the same time, Zhang Xiaofan was pregnant with Soul Eater, and he also practiced the general outline of the Dripping Blood Cave Heavenly Book, and a volume of Heavenly Book of Ghost King School, and also practiced Taiji Xuanqing Dao and Dafan Prajna, and his cultivation level is getting deeper and deeper.

Even Zhao Qiu's exercises are one volume less than Zhang Xiaofan's.

However, Zhao Qiu was not in a hurry. He was determined to get the heavenly book of the ghost Wang Zong, but it was not the time yet.

Although his knowledge is not as good as Zhang Xiaofan's, his cultivation level is by no means inferior to Zhang Xiaofan's.

Now, the place he was going to was Tianyin Temple.

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The long bells echoed on Mount Sumeru, and a new day began again.

As the sun rises, a small halo protrudes from the eastern sky and sprinkles the first ray of sunlight on the world.

On the mountain road in the early morning, there were already many people walking towards the majestic temple along the steps of the mountain road. Most of them held incense candles in their hands, and their faces were devout.

Some of them also brought their children to worship together. The children were innocent, but they did not feel tired on this mountain road. Many teenagers jumped and ran back and forth, looking very happy.

Among the crowd up the mountain, there was a young man, 24 or [-] years old, handsome and dressed in black.

It's just that there is a long green sword on the back.

In his eyes, there is both an indifference that no one else has, and a sharpness that no one else has.

"The ancient temple is full of people, and the incense smokes in front of the Buddha. The monks sit on the futons, and the wooden fish saves the world!" He said softly, and there seemed to be a playful look in his eyes.

This person is Zhao Qiu.

Following the flow of people, he sneaked into Tianyin Temple.

Then, taking advantage of the opportunity of no one, he hid in a corner.

That is a corner of the temple, no one has passed by for a long time.

I don't know how long it took, when a young monk passed by, his figure suddenly jumped out, and then the sword finger of his right hand stabbed out, but a cyan air flow was shot into the body of the little monk, Immediately control this little monk.

Then, he forced to find out the location of the wordless jade bi.

"boom!"

He flicked his right index finger, and it landed on the chest of the young monk.

The little monk fell to the ground immediately after being hit by this blow, unconscious.

Afterwards, Zhao Qiu's figure flashed, and he galloped towards the direction of the wordless jade jade that the little monk had said.

At this time, his cultivation base is extremely high, his speed is extremely fast, and he has learned countless light skills in many martial arts worlds, and his skills of moving and hiding are all perfect.

He left Tianyin Temple, walked along the mountain road, zigzagged among the high mountains, and before he knew it, he left Tianyin Temple far behind. After a while, when he looked back, he couldn't see it anymore. temple too.

The terrain of the back mountain range of Tianyin Temple is much wider than imagined, with emerald peaks and gentle mountain winds. Along the way, there may be abrupt rocks and strange things, or cliffs and waterfalls falling from the sky, roaring like a jade belt.

Along the way, with such beautiful scenery, Zhao Qiu only felt that his heart was broadened and he was extremely happy.

What the little monk said, only based on dictation, after Zhao Qiu searched for a long time, he saw that there was still a winding mountain road ahead, with dense forests on one side and weeds and thorns growing on the other side. It's a cliff.

"Almost, it's here." Zhao Qiu thought to himself.

Standing on the cliff, he raised his eyes and saw that the fog below the cliff was filled with mist, like waves rolling and surging, like a valley.In the distance, there are vague mountain shadows, but they are all in a very distant place.

On the cliff, after pondering for a moment, he also jumped down.

The Dragon Slaying Sword he was carrying immediately unsheathed and fell obediently at his feet.

Zhao Qiu's body fell slowly.

There is fog in the valley, and the fog here seems a little strange, thick but not thick, but entangled together like entwined silk, even if the mountain wind blows, it doesn't seem to be half scattered.In the process of falling, Zhao Qiu looked at the mountain wall, but saw a white mist in front of him, and he couldn't see it.

With a smile on his face, he moved closer to the mountain wall, and saw patches of mist spread out like clouds, sliding out to both sides in front of his eyes, just as he was concentrating, suddenly, he saw a figure appearing in front of him .

Without surprise or doubt, he looked at it calmly, only to see Ren who was exactly the same as himself standing in front of him, looking at him in surprise.

Suddenly, like a Sanskrit singing from outside the sky, like heavy bells and drums, it echoed heavily in his ears.

Following this Sanskrit chanting, a majestic force instantly shot up from the unknown land under his feet, like a torrent flowing straight through the sky, and the surrounding fog immediately swept over, engulfing the figure and disappearing.

Zhao Qiu felt a pain in his heart, and the cold air in his body did not urge him to voluntarily, as if he was extremely repulsed by this Buddha energy, he resisted on his own.

It turned out that it seemed that under the influence of the Buddha's energy here, the Brahma Prajna he practiced himself was not willing to give in, and leaped up, intending to compete with the heavenly scriptures in his body.

It's really unimaginable that there is such a huge change in one's own body before it even starts.

Zhao Qiu sneered twice, and the yin and yang gods immediately adjusted, suppressing the three breaths in the body.

Soon, the fog gradually thinned, and the scenery under the feet suddenly became clear. It was a small stone platform, which was quite smooth, with a radius of three feet and sparse trees. Dozens of monks from Tianyin Temple were sitting around it.

It seems that these monks are sitting far or near, and there is no order, but there seems to be hidden secrets in it, and the faint Buddha power flows in it, which actually faintly forms a formation.

Zhao Qiu looked at it carefully again, and suddenly felt that it looked familiar. After thinking about it carefully, he remembered that it was an ancient and clumsy font, which looked like a Buddhist mantra.

She quickly fell to the ground, looking around, she saw that Fa Xiang and Fa Shan were already sitting among the monks, silently clasped together, lowered their eyebrows and lowered their eyes, and did not look at him again.

At the head of all the monks was the abbot of Tianyin Temple, Master Puhong. Sitting on the left of him, there were several old monks, who seemed to be the four great monks of the temple and who were similar in seniority and practiced differently from the four great monks. Few people.

"Amitabha!"

Seeing an outsider coming, the monks who had lowered their eyebrows suddenly raised their heads and their eyes shone brightly.

"Brother Zhao?"

Faxiang asked doubtfully.

Nine years ago, in the Ten Thousand Bat Cave, Fa Xiang Fa Shan met Zhao Qiu.

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