After practicing to the Pure Yang Wuji, I found that it was a strange world

Chapter 25 Sword

The moon is dim and the rain is drizzling.

Some strange figures that are not normally seen or even unimaginable are right before your eyes.

Taoist Priest Chengde had never seen such a strange thing.

If it is an evil spirit, then the talisman should have an effect.

It's like ink staining water, the two are clearly separate and have nothing to do with each other.

The power of the talisman exploded, falling on the figure and into the black smoke that enveloped it, but it was only as compatible as ink and water.

The two seemed to have no interference with each other, and had no effect on eliminating filth or slaying demons.

This is the weirdness, this power that is not understood by the world.

So far, there are only a few spells that can have an effect on weirdness.

Taoist Priest Chengde was lying on the ground, spitting out some blood foam from his mouth.

He covered his chest with one hand, feeling waves of pain.

In this situation, Qingmu Sanren obviously couldn't help.

He can only tell fortunes, but when it comes to his physical condition, he is just an old man who is powerless.

At this moment, a sword ray of light appeared, as bright as the moon and as bright as a jade rabbit hanging on a branch.

The sword light was so brilliant that it looked like a blooming flower in the deep night.

Whoosh!
It was like a meteor dragging a tail flame, almost in the blink of an eye.

The Lake Light Sword pierced through a strange body.

The body covered with jet-black feathers melted under the sword light like spring snow under the scorching sun.

Heavy rain covered the courtyard, and rain mist filled the air.

But that sword light seemed to be reflected in everyone's heart, grabbing everyone's attention.

Whoosh!
The sword light disappeared.

The rain stained the sword, but it also destroyed all the weirdness in an instant.

The entire courtyard returned to calm in a few breaths.

"This is this?!"

Qingmu Sanren looked intently and saw that the Lake Light Sword had flown back into the rainy night.

Su Yuke finally smiled.

Her original decision was indeed correct.

Taoist Chengde also knew who had drawn the sword.

I’m afraid even the master of the temple can’t handle this ray of sword light.

Such a young Taoist priest possesses such profound cultivation.

Is he really a human being?

Taoist Chengde couldn't help but let his imagination run wild until he was interrupted by the pain in his chest.

Xu Ying stood at the intersection, his face was covered with water, and he couldn't tell whether it was rain or nervous sweat.

He was just about to walk over to the county magistrate's mansion.

Then I saw a bright sword light.

An indescribable fear filled his heart.

If he had gone with those monsters earlier, he would probably have turned into ashes long ago.

Xu Ying silently retracted her right foot, turned around silently, and left without looking back.

He was trembling slightly.

It has been so long since he felt this kind of trembling and fear since he mastered this power.

Even the City God couldn't give him this feeling.

Who is that person who drew the sword? ! !

Xu Ying's figure disappeared silently into the night.

He was no longer able to complete the task.

He is going to find someone.

An invincible person, or a god.

When a person possesses absolute power, conspiracies and tricks are useless.

This may be the most realistic portrayal of the current situation.

The Lake Light Sword fell into the scabbard.

He Qing was very satisfied with the sword he just used.

Although He Qing has not been practicing swordsmanship for a long time, he has already gained some understanding of the basics.

Besides, using a sword is undoubtedly much more handsome than other methods.

This is a key point.

After a while, Su Yuke came to visit.

Behind her was Qing Mu San Ren, who saw He Qing.

"It's you." He suddenly realized.

"It's me. I introduced you to you." He Qing had a smile on his face.

When Qingmu Sanren heard this, he was stunned.

"Damn it, I thought my luck had changed recently."

He has always been unlucky.

Su Yuke took the initiative to look for him, and Qingmu Sanren thought that his luck had changed, as such a good thing had fallen from the sky.

For this, he even dared to accept money.

结果
Qing Mu San Ren touched his sleeve pocket.

A big hole.
"My money!"

At this time, Taoist Priest Chengde also came over.

He had just used the golden medicine for wounds and was holding a pure gold Sanqing Bell in his hand.

"What happened?"

Taoist priest Chengde was shaking the Sanqing Bell to exorcise evil spirits.

As soon as Taoist Chengde finished asking the question, he saw Qingmu Sanren looking at the golden bell in his hand with eyes full of resentment.

Taoist Chengde looked puzzled.

"Do you want to use it, Brother Qingmu? Sure, I'll lend it to you."

Qingmu Sanren waved his hand.

"Forget it. I can't afford it."

Given his bad luck, nothing good would happen to him if the Sanqing Bell got into his hands.

If it was lost, he wouldn't be able to afford the compensation even if he sold it.

Ao Xue looked at the few people boredly, thinking to herself that these humans were so boring.

"But now that we have these traces, we can find some clues."

Qing Mu San Ren said confidently.

Although he was unlucky, his attainments in divination were extremely high.

But then he added: "It is possible to find it, but whether you can defeat it is another question."

When Qingmu Sanren thought of the evil shadow that permeated the entire Qingping County, he felt a little scared.

After Qingmu Sanren finished speaking, everyone turned their eyes to He Qing.

If we ask whether we can win, there is only one person at the scene who can say this.

"Whether we can win the fight is another matter, but escaping should be possible."

He Qing was modest.

He never makes boasts about things he doesn't know about.

However, He Qing himself is very confident.

If it really doesn't work, just ride the dragon and escape, and fight again at Lishan's home ground.

"That's good. We'll do it formally tomorrow."

After a while, another person came over.

It was Su Yuan, he had just returned from the county government office.

Su Yuan was wearing a plain robe, but he exuded a sense of majesty without even being angry.

Although he is young, he already has a few strands of white hair on his temples.

"Su Yuan meets you all."

Although Su Yuan was the lord of a county, he did not dare to be too presumptuous.

After all, everyone in this courtyard has great moral integrity.

Su Yuan is naturally not afraid because he has the protection of his official career, but it is different for his family.

In this world, little devils are the most troublesome.

After Su Yuan greeted everyone one by one, he didn't say much, just said: "The Iron Constable has arrived. Tomorrow, with this token, all the constables in the county government can be mobilized."

Su Yuan handed a token to Su Yuke, then turned and left.

Qingmu Sanren took a look and felt that there was a white crane flying behind Su Yuan. It was obvious that he was not an ordinary person and there was a high possibility that he would enter the imperial court and become a high-ranking official in the future.

But this kind of luck still cannot compare with Su Yuke's.

With the appearance of the bright moon, this fate is already extremely noble.

If placed in the mortal world, she would at least be the mother of the country.

If placed in the world of cultivation, then the future is limitless.

But Su Yuke has not yet shown her true abilities, so when will she show her true abilities?

On a deep rainy night, heaven and earth were completely silent.

(End of this chapter)