Fantasy Realization System

"Second elder, you!"

Jian Lin was used to being free and arrogant in the Cultivation Alliance, and now seeing that Xiang Yu Bo was so polite to this suspected accomplice with Shen Yue, his heart rose up and he was puzzled.

The Cultivation Alliance has always taken it as its mission to maintain the order of the realm of comprehension. When Xiang Yubo usually enforces the law, he does not have his current attitude. But why is it so unreasonable to meet this young man?

"Shut up! If you say something rude again, go back and get a hundred whips!"

Uncle Xiang Yu turned his head and glared at Jian Lin, then scolded.

"Master, they are arguing."

Seeing this scene, Chu Xinran felt very strange in his heart, why didn't he want to do something against Zhou Ming?

Instead, he started arguing first?

Yang Qiancong was also confused, with a little speechless on her face.

Dare to feel that the old one is not here to help the young ones, but to quarrel.

"I don't care what the purpose of your Cultivation Alliance is, I don't have the time to see you in the ink here, if you have something to say quickly, if you have a fart, let it go!"

Zhou Ming's voice was like ten thousand years of cold ice, and it came out with the Lingyuan engulfing him, shaking his heart to Yu Bo and Jian Lin, and his whole body was chilly.

"This fellow Taoist, that's the case. I wonder if you can tell Pang Dao, what is the relationship between you and Shen Yue?"

Uncle Xiang Yu's attitude was as calm as before, and he asked Zhou Ming with a dry smile.

"She is my junior sister."

Zhou Ming stood on the Demon Jue Sword and spoke calmly.

"Junior Sister?"

Uncle Xiang Yu was taken aback, and his attitude became more humble. He held a fist to Zhou Ming and said, "He is the second elder of the Law Enforcement Hall of the Cultivation Alliance. This time he came out for the matter of Taoist Shen Yue. Since this Taoist friend is Shen Yue Brother, I wonder if you can return to the Cultivation Alliance to discuss matters with me?"

"What can I say to you?"

Zhou Ming is very upset now. This cultivation alliance came out to bring him back. The small one was for this purpose, and the old one was also for this reason, but the behavior of the two was different.

The reason why Uncle Xiang Yu treats himself so politely is probably because he has understood what Shen Yue did at the Dao Sect Conference, and his strength is not a joke.

Now that he saw the foundation-building cultivator who had a similar breath to Shen Yue, how could he not keep his mind.

Zhou Ming had already seen all this clearly, and when he waved his hand, he was about to leave with his sword.

"Friends of Taoism stay!"

Seeing Zhou Ming want to leave, Xiang Yubo quickly called to him.

"If the daoists leave here, I'm afraid I won't be able to explain to the alliance when I return."

He looked at Zhou Ming, and the spirit of his body moved.

"Can you tell me what to do with me! Get out!"

When Zhou Ming saw that Uncle Xiang Yu was not soft, he wanted to be hard. The sound was rolling and breaking, and the overbearing power was madly rolling, and he would overthrow both Xiang Yu and Jian Lin for a while!

Both Xiang Yubo and Jian Lin were unable to react, and their coats were blown apart by the terrifying impact, turning into countless rags and flying in the wind.

When the two came back to their senses, how could the three of Zhou Ming be seen in the sky?

White clouds are long, green mountains and green waters, and only a small bird singing is left.

"Second elder, look at your good deeds!"

At this time, Jian Lin not only exploded his jacket, but also exploded his whole person. He held the black long sword in his hand and roared towards Yu Bo.

"Pay attention to your identity!"

Seeing Jian Lin's uncomfortable look, he sullenly spoke to Uncle Yu.

"Humph!"

Jian Lin was obviously very upset for not being able to complete the task that his master had given him on schedule. He waved his arm and the long sword was sheathed. He put on a white coat and began to look around.

Uncle Xiang Yu didn't look for Zhou Ming's traces around like Jian Lin, but dashed away, flew to the distant mountain, and returned to the hidden array of the cultivation alliance.

For this matter, it seems that Dao Pan himself has to come forward...

Thinking about it, Uncle Xiang Yu flashed away and landed firmly in the Taoist Temple.

At the foot of a towering mountain near Shennongjia, Zhou Ming led Chu Xinran and Yang Qiancong on the gravel road of a stream, with the magic sword in his hand, and a black sharp sharply swept upward.

"Om!"

Yang Qiancong and Chu Xinran saw that the air in front of them seemed to be distorted, and the mountain in front of them was suddenly divided into two halves aligned left and right.

"Minute!"

Zhou Ming's eyes condensed, and he struck a few seals forward with one hand. This huge mountain seemed to have been moved by the mighty force of heaven and earth, and it began to slowly separate to the sides, revealing a valley about a kilometer long.

"brush!"

As soon as Zhou Ming waved his hand, the Demon Jue Sword in his hand disappeared. He flew up and rushed directly into the valley.

Chu Xinran and Yang Qiancong looked at each other, and they both saw the shocked look on each other's faces. They nodded each other, and the silhouettes mentioned that they plunged into the valley.

Jian Lin in the sky suddenly felt a shock of power, his consciousness swept down, and instantly locked a mountain near Shennongjia.

When I observed it just now, the mountain was still intact, but now it has become two flat sections. The vertical cut is even more magnificent than the peak formed by the mighty power of heaven and earth.

Sword Lin fell to the left half of the mountain, feeling very shocked that the sword intent came from that cross section, and his eyes flashed with extremely bright brilliance.

This sword intent is really fascinating, sharp and impeccable, with a sword to the sky, indomitable and unrelenting!

Jian Lin has been practicing swordsmanship since he was a child, and he has never felt such a perfect sword intent. This sword intent is completely natural. If he can realize one or two, he may go further.

Thinking about it, Jian Lin found a clean place on this mountain, sat cross-legged, and quietly realized the true meaning of this sword intent.

At this time, he also faintly understood in his heart why Uncle Xiang Yu didn't let him do something to the young man just now. If this sword intent came from the hand of the young monk, then even if there were a hundred swords coming, it would not be his opponent.

Zhou Ming at the bottom of the valley naturally noticed that the sword on the mountain peak was comprehending the sword intent drawn by his hand with a sword, but he ignored it, raised his hand and dropped a few spirit crystals nearby, with both hands pulling the surroundings. Reiki drew a rose-like pattern between the valleys.

"The sky is the eye, the ground is the foundation, the formation, success!"

Zhou Ming’s body was surging, and countless auras around him were drawn into the valley. The rich aura moistened the valley around into a spring. Numerous plants slowly broke through the soil, and the new green buds looked like new born spirits. The rhyme echoes with the surrounding new-born things, producing the resonance of the growth of all things.

"Master, this valley has become so beautiful."

Chu Xinran felt the surrounding spring scene, and was filled with joy. Not only was there a strong spiritual energy, but there was also no shortage of anger. What's more, there was a smell of early spring.

"This is the effect of the Heaven and Earth Inducing Spirit Formation. As long as you have cultivated to the home, you can naturally build such a large formation. This vitality is only a chain effect produced by the gathering of spiritual energy."

Zhou Ming explained to Chu Xinran, with another wave of his palm, several spirit crystals moved towards the sides of the flat mountain wall and sank, as if returning to a mountain spirit, they got into it without a trace of exposure.

"The next step is to build an isolation and maze formation. Only in this way can we retreat with peace of mind."

Zhou Ming's hand moved again. His slender fingers slid to the sides, and there was a strong spirit wave on the mountain wall. Numerous spirits were like smoke. Following Zhou Ming's movements, a Yin Yang Tai Chi was formed in the air. In the picture, a line pattern is outlined above the valley, like an ink painting, hanging quietly in this transverse section.

"hidden!"

Zhou Ming tapped his finger, and the Tai Chi formation in the sky slowly disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

"Okay, next, you go to open up your own cave mansion, it is best to choose a spacious, bright, and aura."

Zhou Ming felt the sword intent he had split from the valley. He smiled slightly, and his whole body rose into the sky to the top of the peak on the right half.

"Opening up a cave is a bit fantasy."

Yang Qiancong looked at the smooth mountain wall in front of him, feeling like a dream. This kind of retreat practice generally only appears in those crazy novels. I didn't expect this kind of dreamlike encounter would happen to him one day. Body.

"I also feel very strange."

Chu Xinran flew onto the mountain wall, raised his hand to pat a palm, and blasted a hole in the mountain wall when he was stunned.

"Xiuxian, really feels a little isolated from the world."

Yang Qiancong shook her head, turned around, bombarding the mountain wall like Chu Xinran, creating her own cave.

On the mountain peak, Jian Lin suddenly opened his eyes, and he could no longer feel the sword intent coming from the mountain traverse. This sword intent seemed to have been erased.

"My sword intent, how much do you feel."

Just as Jian Lin was about to get up, a cold voice suddenly came from the opposite side.

He glanced intently, and the young man who had just blasted him and Bo Xiang Yu, did not know when they came to the mountain, and was staring at himself indifferently.

Jian Lin shook his head, "I can't realize it at all."

Zhou Ming looked at Jian Lin lightly, "Then you can understand now, the gap between you and me?"

"I don't understand, and I don't want to understand. My sword tells me that there will be no invincible opponents in the world."

Jian Lin pulled out the long sword behind him, pointed at Zhou Ming and said.

"It seems that your Cultivation Alliance hasn't let you come out to experience a severe beating."

The corner of Zhou Ming's mouth was slightly raised, and with a flick of his right hand, an invisible sword aura immediately hit Jian Lin's wrist.

Jian Lin only felt a pain in his wrist, his arm was suddenly weak, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground in a daze.

"This style is called Wufeng. It is the sword intent that I have realized myself. If you want to realize it, don't force it out of your body. If you don't want to understand the sword intent, after I leave, you are forcing this sword intent. Yes."

Zhou Ming glanced at Jian Lin and said with a smile.

"What do you mean?"

Jian Lin knew that he was not Zhou Ming's opponent. He didn't even have a chance to react to that sword aura just now. One can imagine how powerful this person is.

"My sword intent is in your body, as long as I am willing, you are within a hundred miles of me, I only need a thought, and you will die."

Zhou Ming looked flat and said to Jian Lin.

Jian Lin felt the beating sword intent in his wrist, and he was very shocked and horrified. He could feel the power contained in the sword intent, just like the youth opposite said that as long as the sword intent burst out, he could definitely Killed him in the blink of an eye.

Jian Lin glanced at Zhou Ming deeply and asked, "Can you tell me your name?"

"Zhou Ming."

Zhou Ming replied.

"Okay, I remember you."

After Jian Lin left these words, he flew into the sky, never daring to look back.

Flying birds flicked across the sky, bringing a breeze, Zhou Ming stood on the top of the mountain, his long hair was gently raised, his posture was free, like a peerless extinction, independent of the world.

After a few moments, Jian Lin returned to the hill where the Cultivation Alliance was located, strode into the Taoist Hall, knelt down on one knee, and said in a low voice: "Master, the apprentice is not good at doing things. I could not find Shen Yue, but I met his brother. Never been injured."

"This matter, the second elder has already told me, have you ever learned a lesson when you went out this time?"

Dao Pan, who was sitting in the hall, opened his eyes at this time, looked at Jian Lin, and said slowly.

His voice was very soft, like a gentle wind blowing in spring, calming his mind.

"The disciple remembers the teacher's teachings."

Jian Lin was disdainful of others, but he did not dare to show arrogance in front of Dao Pan. He knew that this time he went out to capture Shen Yue, his master must hide a lot of thoughts, otherwise he would not let himself leave so easily. Cultivation alliance.

The second elder of the Law Enforcement Hall worked calmly with Yu Bo, and was bound to be more sensible than him. Thinking of the previous quarrel, Jian Linyin was ashamed.

"Just understand."

Dao Pan waved his hand and said to Jian Lin: "You go down first."

"Yes."

The sword fell on his right hand, and quickly left the hall.

"Oh, it seems that I can only meet that person in person."

Dao Pan sighed slightly as he watched Jian Lin's departure, his figure gradually disappeared into the hall.

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