Chapter 625 Back Mountain


    In the Taixu Sword Tomb, the old man''s eyes changed.


    “Since ten thousand years ago…”


    "The secrets of heaven are dirty, and the gods of the people are weak. It is impossible for any divine beasts to be there..."


    “What the hell…what happened?”


    A fog is in my heart.


    The old man''s mind turned into a sword and deduced the root cause of the disappearance of evil.


    The divine thoughts were like swords, and the fog was broken through in an instant, and then the scenery changed and the eyes were filled with blood.


    The sky was as red as blood. In the mountains of corpses, a ferocious and majestic corpse king was bound by chains and slowly opened his eyes.


    Those eyes were filled with tyranny, bloody, and twisted Taoist agglomeration.


    "Tao Yao!"


    The old man''s eyes were shocked.


    In a moment, the cold wind suddenly rose.


    The boundless walking corpses and iron corpses invaded his sea of ??consciousness like a tide, biting his spiritual consciousness without fear of death.


    The old man was stunned for a moment, and then a hint of pride appeared in his thin face.


    His divine thoughts condensed into awe-inspiring sword intent, like the chaos of the two qualities, flowing in the vastness, and the mysterious sword light burst out in an instant and strangled out.


    All the walking corpses, when they touched the sword light, were crushed into powder and strangled.


    Seeing that the corpse tide was wiped out by the sword light, the corpse king roared and the karma chains trembled all over his body.


    In the blink of an eye, it followed the obscure chain of cause and effect, bullied the old man, opened his **** mouth, and bit the old man''s arm in one bite.


    The old man showed his determination, turned into a sword and slashed it with one sword.


    This sword hit the corpse king.


    But it seemed to be cut in the empty space.


    The body of the corpse king is entangled in cause and effect, and it seems to exist in another level of false realm.


    The old man frowned and slashed another sword.


    This sword cuts the cause and effect.


    The Taixu sword intent is vast, like the Nine Heavens Milky Way. It cut off with one sword, breaking the chain of cause and effect, and breaking the corpse king''s blood sea path.


    The sea of ??corpses disappeared instantly.


    The back mountain is quiet, the sword tomb is desolate, and the ground is full of swords.


    It seems that nothing has happened.


    But the old man knew that there was a bite mark in his spiritual consciousness.


    The injury was not serious, but a trace of bloodthirsty evil thoughts penetrated into his sea of ??consciousness, eroded his heart of Tao, and made him develop a cold murderous intent.


    At the same time, the elder was in the middle, reading at night with candles and flipping through the formation, his expression suddenly changed.


    "The murderous intent is shocked, and the divine thought turns into a sword!"


    Mr. Xun''s face was as deep as water. He stretched out his hand and drew a pitch-black crack from the void. Then he stepped into the crack. When he appeared again, he had already appeared in the sword tomb in the forbidden area of ??the back mountain.


    There is no abnormality in the sword tomb in the mountains.


    Only the old man in the middle seemed to have an unstable heart and a spiritual sense overflowing. A sword intent containing a shocking murderous aura was stored but not released, which made people shudder.


    But ordinary monks cannot detect this kind of murderous intent in swordsmanship.


    The elders and disciples of the entire Taixu Mountain were still asleep peacefully, not realizing what was happening in the forbidden area.


    But Mr. Xun knows it.


    He looked at the old man in the sword tomb, with a complicated emotion in his eyes, and then sighed, "Senior Brother, you are setting off your sword again..."


    The old man with a white hair and long beard looked pale, as if he was restraining something. On his face, his sword energy was scattered and his murderous intent was flowing.


    It took him a long time to rely on his profound cultivation to forcibly stabilize his mind and suppress his murderous intent, and his expression returned to normal, but his divine thoughts were still polluted by the "corpse poison" of cause and effect.


    A trace of twisted, blood-red Taoist convergence entangled in it.


    Seeing this, Mr. Xun took a breath of cold air.


    "This is?!"


    The old man with long beard looked up, looked at Mr. Xun, and smiled bitterly:


    "I didn''t expect it to be... a sin."


    Mr. Xun said with a serious expression:


    “What exactly happened?”


    The old man with long beard shook his head and said, "Xiao Xiao Yaoxie, I entered my Taixu. I originally wanted to criticize the cause and effect and slash it with one sword, but for some reason, inexplicably, a Taoist evil person was cut out..."


    "If it weren''t for this evil, the realm was low and only half a step, and he had not yet cultivated to a complete body..."


    "Otherwise, with my remaining divine thoughts and lacking Taoist heart, I am afraid that I have been polluted and become a puppet of Taoist evil. My body is human, and my heart is corpse..."


    The old man with long beard breathed a deep sigh of relief and felt chilled.


    Mr. Xun''s eyes were solemn, "Someone is planning to support the evil of Taoism?"


    The old man pondered for a moment and shook his head, "It doesn''t look like it, it doesn''t look like it''s a conspiracy, and the evil that he raised is more like..."


    "I cut the cause and effect by sword. Unintentionally, I encountered something I shouldn''t touch, violated a taboo, and provoked this evil beast..."


    Mr. Xun was puzzled, "Cause and effect, Taoism?"


    The old man with long beard nodded and said, "This half-step evil... seems to be ''dead'', but his resentment is hard to fade. What kind of ''thing'' is to be boarded..."


    "The evil Tao... is dead?" Mr. Xun frowned even more, "In a world, under the rules of the great Tao, how can the evil Tao be so easily killed?"


    "Who is the sacred who has such great ability to bypass the laws of heaven and kill the evil spirits?"


    The old man with long beard closed his eyes, took a deep breath, then opened his eyes, looked solemn, and said slowly:


    “Everything in the world has life and death.”


    "The evil of Tao is just a product of the deformed Tao. Under the laws of heaven, it is invincible in the world, but it does not mean that it is an immortal thing..."


    “It can live, and it can naturally die.”


    "But I didn''t expect that I could be bitten by the evil spirit by guarding the sword tomb without leaving the mountain..."


    The old man with long beard looked up, looked at the sky without stars at night, and sighed:


    "That man died, and the immortal fate of Guixu Tianzang appeared in the world. The secrets of heaven turned silently, and there were more and more unpredictable things..."


    Mr. Xun frowned.


    The Qianxuezhou community has a prosperous family and has been living for a long time. It has indeed been a long time since I heard the word "Tao Yan".


    Now it sounds quite like a "like a different life".


    Mr. Xun calculated his fingers, and suddenly felt a thrill in his heart. He silently put down his hand again and asked:


    "What kind of evil is it?"


    "A corpse king in the sea of ??blood..."


    The Corpse King…


    Mr. Xun silently wrote it down, then looked up at the old man with long beard, and deep concerns appeared in his eyes:


    "Senior brother, you... are you okay..."


    The old man coughed a few times, and his voice hoarse:


    "It will be better to rest for a while... Although today is different from the past, a cause and effect evil will not cause my divine thoughts to be greatly damaged..."


    After the old man finished speaking, he couldn''t help but cough a few times.


    His breath gradually weakened, as if the original injury had worsened again.


    Mr. Xun felt unbearable and sighed:


    "Senior brother, the sword of divine thoughts... stop using it."


    "I know the right..."


    “Senior brother!”


    The old man with a long beard looked indifferent.


    Mr. Xun sighed with a serious look and said in a deep voice: "You should know more clearly than me about the sword that cultivates the divine mind. Although the divine mind turns into a sword, it can cut tangible objects and invisible spirits, but..."


    "Success is the sword intent, and failure is the sword intent."


    "This sword intent is not an external sword weapon, but your own divine thought."


    "When the sword intent comes out, it will either hurt people or hurt themselves, or even hurt people, it will also consume your own spiritual consciousness."


    "Ordinary sword cultivator, use sword weapons to cut people. The sword weapon can be damaged and repaired. If the sword weapon is broken, it can be recast. If the sword weapon is destroyed, it will be refined..."


    "But the divine thoughts are different..."


    "If the divine mind turns into a sword, the sword will be damaged, the sword will be broken, the **** will be silent, the sword will be destroyed, the **** will be destroyed..."


    "This is not the most terrifying..."


    “The most terrifying thing is…”


    Mr. Xun looked at the old man with a beard, "It is easy to turn into a sword, and the sword intention is out of the orifice. It is contaminated by evil spirits. Once it is contaminated, the heart of Tao will be stained with filth, and it will be difficult to conquer the great way, or even..."


    Mr. Xun felt ache in his heart and didn''t continue to say anything.


    The old man with long beard smiled bitterly and said to himself:


    “…Even like me, no one is human, no ghost is ghost, can you keep your skin withered, and you will be imprisoned by yourself…”


    “Senior Brother…”


    "I know…"


    The old man with long beard sighed, "I know, this sword technique can''t be practiced anymore..."


    "After that, all disciples of Taixu Sect were not allowed to practice the ''Divine Thoughts and Sword True Art'', nor could they tell them the existence of this sword art..."


    "This inheritance ends until I do it."


    "I followed me and died together in this Taixu Sword Tomb."


    "But, I''m not dead yet..."


    The old man with a long beard has a dry face, but his eyes are full of sharpness:


    "I am also the successor of Taixu Sword Art..."


    "I have to use my sword to kill those evil spirits, my own thoughts, cause and effect, and the murderous intent that arise from the secrets of heaven..."


    "Even if the divine thoughts are lost, even if the divine death is gone..."


    "This is also what I can do in the end."


    Mr. Xun was both admiring and sad in his heart. He couldn''t help but sigh and comforted:


    "The Qianxuezhou community has a family that is united, the sect is prosperous, and there are prosperity. Some demons and evil spirits and villains dare not offend the eight gates..."


    "Senior brother, you don''t have to..."


    The old man with long beard looked cold and chuckled, "Do you believe these words yourself?"


    Mr. Xun was stunned.


    The old man with long beard looked at Mr. Xun and sighed, "Junior brother, you are the master of formations, why don''t you know more than anyone else..."


    "Our Taixu Sect has no inheritance of Tianji algorithm at all."


    "I, Taixu Sect, have never relied on algorithms, but on swordsmanship..."


    "If there is a demon invasion in the world, the evil spirits of heaven will be transformed into a sword with the Taixu divine mind, kill the evil spirits, cut off the cause and effect, and isolate the dangers in the secrets of heaven..."


    "We can only kill..."


    "We can''t learn real algorithms and can''t master them, so we can''t see some things at all..."


    Mr. Xun was silent.


    He also knew in his heart that his senior brother was telling the truth.


    The Tianji algorithm is far above the array algorithm.


    My own deductions are only based on array algorithms, not real secret algorithms, so I can only see some cause and effect, but I cannot see the root cause...


    The old man with long beard said again: "Since you can''t calculate it, just look at it with your eyes, how can you know that the so-called prosperity is the truth?"


    Mr. Xun frowned, "I am not proficient in algorithms in Taixu Sect, but other sects..."


    The old man with long beard shook his head, "The entire Qianxuezhou community, whether it is the formation algorithm or the Tianji algorithm, has fallen..."


    "In the Qianxuezhou world, the formation and Taoism were prosperous, the monks were firm in their hearts and the world was in mind, so many monks of heaven emerged..."


    “But now…”


    "Although the algorithm is present, the aristocratic sects only count their own interests, not the people, and not the destiny."


    "The elders who control the sects and even the important positions of the aristocratic families have a wealth of food and are rich. There are some things that they cannot see at all, or they do not want to see, or they do not want to see them."


    "If you have the desire to profit, then the secret of heaven will be blinded."


    "Once the way of heaven is blinded, the demons and evil gods outside the territory will be ready to move, and use human hearts as a breeding ground and breed..."


    The old man with a long beard looked indifferent:


    "Those people only see the appearance of prosperity and cannot see the foundation of defeat..."


    "I can''t predict the decay of the human hearts and the terrifying evil demons..."


    "One day, these evil demons will destroy the Taoist dictum of my Taixu Sect."


    "I can still kill it with a sword when I am alive."


    "If I die, what if I do..."


    The old man with a long beard has a coldness of looking at death, but also a bit sad.


    Mr. Xun sighed deeply when he heard this:


    "Senior brother, you are so serious..."


    "There are countless strong people in Qianxuezhou, and there will always be solutions. You don''t have to think too much, just rest for a long time..."


    The old man with long beard was silent and kept silent.


    Mr. Xun stopped saying anything, but he was also worried in his eyes.


    What you can''t see is the most terrifying...


    He sighed and turned and left.


    I don’t know how long it took, but the old man with long beard slowly opened his eyes, rubbed a broken sword at his hand, and murmured in a low voice:


    “I’m sorry…”


    "I want you to accompany me..."


    "I''ve died together in this sword tomb..."


    The old broken sword was also silent, dead silent.


    The entire back mountain is empty and lonely.


    In the dark sword tomb.


    The old man sat withered on the ground, with broken swords falling all around him, and old chains were densely covered with swords, as if he was imprisoned in the Taixu Forbidden Land, and he would never escape from the trap.


    …


    Disciples are in the middle.


    The "little divine beast" ink painting "eats" the demon, and after digesting it, he rests for a while.


    The next day, it was all right and I went to class.


    The secrets of heaven are hidden, and cause and effect are lurking.


    He didn''t know that there was an ancestor of a sect who was bitten by the corpse king he kept on.


    He still practiced as usual and went to class.


    But there is one more thing in my spare time:


    Take the second-grade formation task and earn merits!


    Mr. Xun changed his authority for him. Although he has not yet established a rank, he has already been considered a "second-grade formation master" in Taixu Sect, at least in Taixu Order.


    During the break, I took on tasks to arrest and practice crimes, although I made a lot of achievements.


    But in comparison, it is definitely a second-grade formation that makes the money more cost-effective.


    After all, there is only two days off for the rest of the year, and there is only time to do one task.


    But when I teach in the sect, I have eight days. As long as I have time, I can take on tasks and draw formations every day.


    What''s more, the two do not conflict.


    I usually draw formations to earn merits, and when I wait for the rest of my life, I go out to "relax".


    Catch a few bad guys, continue to experiment and improve the "iron plate", seize a few more spells, and you can earn more merits.


    With this two-pronged approach, the merits will be earned faster and more...


    The second-grade formation task is no longer necessary to look for Senior Sister Murong, Mo Hua can take it by himself.


    He stared at Taixu Order and kept looking for a task.


    I just applied for it for a whole morning, and nothing unexpected happened, no one was willing to hand over the task to him...


    In Taixu Order, there will be an entry record under the disciple''s name, and an explanation is attached to the entry.


    Under the current name of Mo Hua, a new entry has been added:


    Second-grade initial formation master.


    Under this entry, there will be some explanations, recording how many formations Mo draws, how many tasks he has taken, how he has completed it, etc.


    This is a record of merit.


    It is also a proof of qualifications.


    Kemo Painting is now empty under the entry of "Second Grade Elementary Array Master".


    Because he has not taken over any second-grade formation task in the Taixu Order so far, and has not drawn a second-grade formation, so this entry is naturally empty.


    In other words, he is a complete "newcomer".


    So other people''s formations are usually not drawn by him.


    Ink paintings can only keep lowering their requirements, from the second grade thirteenth pattern, to the second grade twelve pattern, and then to the second grade eleventh pattern...


    But he has little "qualification", but no one agrees to give him the task.


    Mo Hua was dissatisfied with her and persisted in applying...


    Finally, after applying for it for nearly thirty times, I finally successfully received the first task:


    Second-grade ten-patterned formation, firework array.


    Mo Hua sighed.


    Second-grade ten-line patterns, it’s really too low-end!


    But there is no way, everything is difficult at the beginning.


    You can’t reach a thousand miles without accumulating small steps. You don’t start with low-level formations and accumulate “qualifications”. No one will give you higher-end formations to yourself.


    Mo Hua calmed down and began to calm down and prepare to complete the first second-grade formation task in Taixu Sect...


    Today is the end of the month, and I will add another chapter later~


    But it may be a little later. (.)


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    (This chapter ends)