Zhu Xian: Learn from the Great Ying Immortal and rebuild the Trinity School

Chapter 60 Shuiyue Arrives
It's not yet dawn,

Zhou Yixian tossed and turned all night.

Looking over there, I saw my granddaughter sleeping soundly in her cradle.

The old man stood up, opened the window and looked towards the east.

Staring at the sparse light in the sky, he was a little dazed.

Calculating the time, it’s almost time.

He pushed the door open with a creak, went to the next room and knocked on the door.

However, there was no response for a long time.

Zhou Yixian frowned.
"Girl Lu?"

After calling several times without any response, Zhou Yixian immediately realized that something was wrong.

I pushed the door open and saw that it was empty.

He rushed to the bed and reached his hand into the quilt, but there was no warmth at all.

Apparently, it took a long time.

"This……"

Zhou Yixian's face was as pale as wax, and all the blood color had disappeared.

…………

"This is……"

Whether it was San Miao and others in the sky, or Xu Miaowa on the ground, they were all stunned at this moment.

They looked at the white-haired man standing among the pile of corpses and bones, and for a moment they felt a sense of trance and unreality.

It was as if he was a banished immortal who had descended into hell, emitting a faint immortal aura all over his body. Even though his feet were covered in blood, mud, and filth, he remained spotless.

Independent from the world.

Xu Zhiqiu closed his eyes and sensed the lively and surging innate Qi in his body, and felt that his whole body was enveloped in an ethereal atmosphere.

He broke through the barrier against all odds and finally crossed the line between life and death.

After evaluating the current state of the Second Realm, although it has not yet recovered to the state of the previous life,
However, with the profound spiritual foundation of this world and the blessing of the laws, the power seems to be even stronger...

He waved to Xu Miaowa in front of him.

"Come again."

Xu Miaowa was provoked but was not angry.

He just looked at Xu Zhiqiu in this state and felt extremely curious.

"I want to see what you have to say!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he tapped his toes and attacked with his sword.

When the sword was thrust out, a strange phenomenon followed.

Flower rain fell from the sky at the right time, and soft music lingered on the sword edge.

The beautiful girl's moans were filled with a pungent fragrance, as if a cave of bliss was pressing down on him.

If one's Taoism heart is not strong and cultivation is insufficient, his mind will be captured by these multiple illusions and he will be willing to be killed.

However, as the sword approached, Xu Zhiqiu simply raised his hand and flicked his fingers.

This flick of the finger was not aimed at the sword, but directly at Xu Miaowa's eyebrows.

It was just an ordinary snap of the fingers, but it made Xu Miaowa feel alarmed.

But after all, he has practiced Taoism for two hundred years, so he was not panicked even though he was shocked.

He immediately split the "Colorless, Void, Fragrance and Silence White Bone Magic Sword" into two, wielding the female sword to block, and slashing at Xu Zhiqiu's left shoulder with the male sword.

"boom!"

A powerful and dull thud.

Xu Miaowa suddenly flew backwards.

He used his toes to release the force several times, then looked at the female sword in his hand, his face instantly becoming extremely ugly.

"Crack! Crack!"

The blade of the female sword in his hand was actually broken by that finger.

Looking at the edge of the sword again, there were already several dull spots, as if it had been cut by something hard, damaging the edge of the sword.

Suddenly he remembered something and immediately looked at Xu Zhiqiu in front of him.

There was a small wound on Xu's left shoulder, which was caused by a slash, but the moment she looked at it, the wound had just healed.

What a monster?

Xu Miaowa was shocked!
Not only did he use his body to withstand the sword in her hand, but even the small wound he sustained healed in the blink of an eye. This is really... unreasonable!
"I admit that with your current body, I can't defeat you with just the two swords in my hands. But if I use my cultivation to force you, I'm afraid you won't obey..."

Xu Miaowa put away the two bone swords, and a wisp of dark white aura flowed out from her mouth, like silk and cotton.

It is clearly tangible but intangible, yet it gives people a sense of sharpness that can cut gold and jade.

"I have been cultivating this white and white bone evil for a hundred years. It is indestructible. How about you learn some practical skills and come back with me honestly?"

"There's no point in talking bullshit."

Xu Zhiqiu took a step forward and was ten feet away.

After a few quick steps, the sound of Xu Miaowa could be heard.

"Today I am here alone. Life and death are secondary. I just want to keep my courage."

After saying that, the two of them fought together.

blink of an eye,

The attack lasted for more than a hundred rounds.

Although Xu Miaowa has a high level of cultivation, she has been unable to defeat Xu Zhiqiu.

Above, Sanmiao and others were discussing:
"We are all well aware of the power of Senior Sister Xu's murderous aura. A thunderous blow that could shatter you and me to pieces did not hurt him at all. This kind of physical training... is truly unheard of."

"It's more than just horizontal training. Even if he is injured, as long as the injury is not fatal, he can be healed in the blink of an eye. It's as if... as if he is not a flesh and blood body."

"You are being too self-deprecating. Now it seems that it was Senior Sister Xu who was suppressing him."

"It's just a good-looking scene..." San Miao's face was as gloomy as water, "If Junior Sister Xu can't destroy his special state in one fell swoop, then the only thing left is a stalemate."

"This little thief is very tough. We are not good at attacking. Even if we attack, I am afraid we can't break his defense. Unless we wait until he is exhausted, or..."

As San Miao spoke, a short purple blade emerged from his left sleeve. The edge of the blade was as sharp as autumn water and also looked like amethyst.

"...Use the Purple Blade."

Speaking of the magic weapons of ordinary cultivators, they can all be directly stored in the dantian.

The only exception is some rare treasures from the Nine Heavens and super-quality magical weapons, which cannot be borne by the human body because of their strong spiritual power, so they can only be carried with you.

The Purple Blade is of this grade and is the most precious treasure of the Hehuan Sect.

Before taking action, San Miao looked at Xu Zhiqiu below and wondered in his heart -

"In just one year, this little thief has made such great progress. Just now he has reached another level... Could it be that he is the reincarnation of a great being with spiritual wisdom from a previous life?"

Thinking of this, San Miao couldn't help but licking the corners of his lips, and there was an indescribable light in his eyes.

……

Xu Miaowa’s headache became more and more severe the more she fought.

Faced with such a perverted and brute man who was as fierce as a bull, not bewitched by charm, and whose body was hard and resilient, there was no better way to deal with him except to fight with him.

Xu Zhiqiu's fighting became smoother and smoother.
Although there is a huge gap between him and Xu Miaowa in terms of cultivation,

But with the blessing of reverse life, he was able to hold his own for a while.

But he also knew in his heart that this unguarded, offensive style, although powerful, could not be sustained for long.

Once the true Qi is exhausted and cannot be repaired, that is the time of defeat.

Therefore, the offensive became more and more fierce.

"Clang!"

Xu Zhiqiu suddenly felt a sharp pain in his back.

Nisheng was torn open, and light red blood was spilled.
A wound deep enough to see the bone extended from the left shoulder to the right rib.

The power of the extended purple light had not yet faded, and it had cut a gully one foot wide and several feet deep in the entire valley.

Xu Zhiqiu staggered forward and nearly fell, and hurriedly mobilized his Ni Sheng to repair the damage.

But this time the injury was so severe that the repair process consumed nearly 40% of his innate Qi.

Looking up, I saw that my old enemy San Miao had once again used the Purple Blade.
"I'll cut off your limbs first, and then see how you jump!"

At this time,

"evildoer!"

A clear whistle came from the sky, and it was unknown who was wielding the azure sword light.
Like a ray of unbridled heat, it cut through the dying darkness.

A woman in white came riding a sword, towering over everyone else and looking down coldly.

San Miao recognized the person, and even more so the three brand new heads that person was holding in his hands.

Therefore, the face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

"Qingyun Sect, Shuiyue!"

(End of this chapter)