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Chapter 158 Punching into the Holy Land

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    "Before I felt thunder surge, I knew that something must happen here. The so-called thunder is a catastrophe, and the catastrophe is inevitable. In ancient times, monks became immortals, and everyone had to go through a catastrophe. Those who can survive,  Then you can reach the top and become a fairy. If you can't survive, you will be wiped out without leaving your soul. But I haven't seen it, I know it from the book. Later, the way of heaven changed, and the road to becoming a fairy became much easier, at least not  I need to overcome the catastrophe of the sky. When I was studying, I thought it was a fabrication, but I didn't expect that there is a catastrophe of thunder in this world"

    Master Qiushui laughed: "So I rushed here immediately, and I was still a little apprehensive, thinking that I would meet some kind of expert, or some land god"

    Fa Hai on the other side also smiled: "Don't talk about you, even I was too scared to move at that time. It turned out that the thunder that day was called Tianjie.  open."

    Venerable Qiushui and Fa Hai hit it off, and whispered at this moment: "Is your master an immortal?"

    Fa Hai shook his head: "Human."

    "Human?" With disbelief in his tone, Master Qiushui asked again: "What cultivation?"

    "Cultivation? It seems to be refining qi" Fa Hai said truthfully.

    "Hey, how can you talk nonsense, you can resist the thunder of the sky, and you can also cut the thunder clouds, how can you be a qi refiner. If we drink alcohol, we should punish ourselves for this sentence."

    "The master said that drinking is wrong, so you can't drink." Fa Hai shook his head seriously.

    "That's right, by the way, sword qi cuts the sky, so your master's sword practice is very high?" Master Qiushui asked again, this time Fa Hai nodded: "Very high."

    "How tall is it?"

    Fa Hai suddenly got stuck.

    How to describe the quantifier of kendo, he hasn't learned it yet, and he hasn't heard it mentioned before, but he racked his brains and thought about it, and still thought of a metaphor.

    "In short, no one can match him. Anyway, as long as I can remember, the master has never lost in sword competitions." After Fa Hai finished speaking, Master Qiushui was taken aback.

    He looked at the sea, no matter what, he had to be three hundred years old, or even four hundred years old.  As far back as I can remember, I haven't seen his master lose in kendo?

    What kind of strength is this?

    Just thinking about it makes one's scalp tingle, which shows that four hundred years ago, the owner of the family was a great master of swordsmanship.

    Four hundred years later, how high is this cultivation base?

    I'm afraid it's not a fairy, but there is almost no difference.

    Apparently Master Qiushui didn't expect it to be a few years since Fa Hai was born.

    "I see. Could it be that your master is a sword fairy?" Master Qiushui asked. Fa Hai pondered for a while, then nodded: "I feel similar."

    The conversation between the two was very harmonious.

    Originally Master Qiushui wanted to visit Fa Hai's 'master', but Fa Hai stopped him, and later said that the master was in retreat and could not be disturbed.

    Master Qiushui thought about it, but didn't insist anymore.

    It is a great sin to disturb the sword fairy's subconscious cultivation and enlightenment. If it makes people unhappy, it may even be life-threatening.

    "It's a pity, I practice both Taoism and Buddhism to comprehend the truth of swordsmanship. To be honest, I am also a swordsman. I originally planned to ask this senior about swordsmanship. It seems that there is no fate."

    Qiu Shui turned over his hands and took out a sword.

    This is his Autumn Water Sword.

    His name is also borrowed from the name of the sword.

    Fahai is sincere.

    "You can ask after my master leaves the customs."

    "Really?" Master Qiushui was overjoyed, this was what he was waiting for, seeing Fa Hai nodded, he hurriedly said again: "Brother Daoist, please introduce me at that time."

    Since yesterday, Master Qiushui has come every day.

    Besides Master Qiushui, many other monks also came to see Xu Jianxian in the past two days.

    The name of 'Xu Jianxian' was told by Master Qiushui, and it soon became known to everyone. After all, Master Qiushui's popularity as a casual cultivator was already high.

    Not only righteous monks will come, but also evil monks will come.

    On the fourth day, a black-clothed evil cultivator riding a giant flying centipede arrived, and then a black-faced Taoist priest in a skeleton Taoist robe with his feet on a black cloud arrived.

    All of a sudden, outside the Sanhe Sword Sect, there was a gathering of monks, upright and evil, with different clothes. If Xu Xian saw it, he would think it was some kind of holy place for online celebrities to check in.

    Of course there are still many righteous people.The monks who hated the water gate came, and a few old Taoist priests from the Lishan Sect also came, and even the monks who were one of the best Taoist sects in Jiuxizhou also came to find out.

    Among them are the monks of Yanshan Sect and Shencang Sect.

    These two sects are the existences at the top of Jiuxi Continent, and they are big sects that can participate in the Dao Sect Conference and have won the top 20.

    The status of the sect is high, and the status of the monks in the sect is naturally high.

    Even though only the middle-level monks from Yanshan Sect and Shencang Sect came this time, when they came, all the decent Taoist monks stepped forward to salute.

    A few evil monks are exceptions.

    The same is true for some maverick casual cultivators, such as Master Qiushui.

    Evil sect monks naturally look down on all righteous people, and they came this time because they heard about Xu Jianxian's deeds.

    Since ancient times, heaven has been respected.

    Evil cultivators are even more independent. Generally speaking, they are unscrupulous and do not set a bottom line. In their view, those who can disrespect heaven and earth must be their fellow-men.

    So they also came on a pilgrimage.

    "Hmph, the one who can cut the sky with sword energy must be an evil sword fairy with a high level of cultivation, who is unruly and murderous like hemp." An evil cultivator with a foot on a huge centipede laughed sinisterly.

    "That's right, that's right. It's best for the Evil Sword Immortal to take action later, and cut off this group of self-proclaimed upright guys. I don't like them a long time ago, the old devil."  The shady old man also said in a shady voice.

    "Especially the Yanshan Sect and the Shencang Sect, what the hell. When I do evil things, I will never dare to do it or not, and I will not pretend to be one thing and cover another, but these two sects have the same smell.  , doing all kinds of bad things, but claiming to be a decent family, it's shameless." The old man in the skeleton robe cursed again, obviously having old grudges with the Yanshan Sect Shen Cangmen.

    These two belonged to the best of the evil monks, and other evil monks respected these two, and a large group of people stood together, which was quite powerful.

    "Old man with white bones, stop talking nonsense over there. Believe it or not, I will cut you, an old devil, under the sword today?" An old man at Yanshan Sect reprimanded angrily.

    The other party's voice was really too loud, everyone heard it, as a member of Yanshan Sect, how could a big devil humiliate the sect?

    "Brother Boqun, what else is there to talk about with these evil heretics? If you want me to see, just kill him and do justice for the heavens." A middle-aged monk at the Shencang Gate also drew his sword, full of evil spirits.

    But after all, if they really do it, they have to weigh it.  It is impossible for those evil big devils to be able to escape for hundreds of years without two brushes in their hands. Even their suzerain once made a move, and they were all escaped by these two big devils.

    Besides, they came to see the so-called Sword Immortal this time, so naturally they couldn't put the cart before the horse, and they should get down to business first.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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