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Volume 1, Yancunzheng, Chapter 507: A mountain with thousands of roads as its peaks

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    One of the disciples had quick eyesight and quick hands. There was a sword beside him. He stretched out his hand to pull it out. The sword demon did not resist and was easily pulled out of the grass by him.  Holding the sword in his hand, the disciple laughed and said: "It turns out to be so simple. Are these little monsters scared to death?" "How much spirituality can a masterless monster have?" Guo Tingshu scolded, "Hurry up and stop it.  Get up, don't waste time, I heard several fellow disciples talking about the sword demon on the mountain. If they come and steal our business, it will be troublesome. " "Okay," the disciple said.  I want to keep the sword demon in my pocket.  The Wanbao Sect is named Wanbao, and it lives up to its name. The biggest benefit for their disciples is that every official disciple can get a Qiankun bag. The Qiankun bag contains Qiankun, which can be big or small. It can hold things that are several feet cubic.  Each disciple can carry various materials with him and refine magic weapons at any time.  Who would have thought that the sword seemed to be stuck in his hand, refusing to leave, and at the same time it made a sword sound.  This sound of the sword immediately aroused countless resonances. All over the mountains and plains, all the sword demons began to sound.  It may be hoarse, crisp, vibrating, sobbing, or sobbing.  In an instant, endless sounds gathered, directly hitting people's hearts.  The disciple holding the sword demon felt as if he had returned to his youth, before he could seek immortality and practice Taoism.  In the private school, the white-haired gentleman was exhorting and teaching diligently. Suddenly, he shouted angrily, stretched out his hand and pointed an angry finger, mercilessly scolding, pointing directly to his heart.  "Uh" As soon as he let go of his hand, the sword demon that he couldn't throw away just fell to the ground with a clang, and was inserted into a rock obliquely. But he himself, holding his heart in both hands, knelt down on the ground.  At that moment, he was not the only one who was affected?  Others also had similar feelings at the same time. An unspeakable feeling of guilt and guilty conscience poured into their hearts. The sense of morality and guilt that had not troubled them for many years came to their hearts again, but they could not linger.  go.  "No, the inner demon is invading!" Guo Tingshu was shocked. He quickly sat on the ground and used his kung fu to resist. At the same time, he suddenly slapped the junior brother in front of him to wake him up.  As if they were extremely dissatisfied with their performance, the buzzing sword sound suddenly became louder, almost resounding through the sky, and the word "ÎÄ" all over the mountains and plains lit up at the same time, and rays of light burst out from the stones, trees, and the ground.  .  The people who feel this most profoundly are not the monks nearby, but the many adults far away in the court hall in the hinterland of Yinglong Sect.  They felt a movement in their chests almost at the same time, and many teachings suddenly came to their hearts.  "Wen Dao what kind of Wen Dao is this?" This question flooded into the minds of many people at the same time.  There are many different kinds of literature and art. For example, Zi Baifeng¡¯s style of literature is killing and Yan Xiaolei¡¯s style of literature is clear judgment. This is a completely different style of literature.  Literary Dao - ask the heart!  The sword demons on the back mountain are actually not just the sword demons produced by the "noise of the Sword Forest". There are also many sword demons who came from the Sword Forest. Although the sword demons on the back mountain were born relatively late, they are still there.  On the one hand, they are in front of Ji Jian Lin. Ji Jian Lin has not yet formed its own unique Tao, but the sword demons in the back mountain have already formed one.  At this moment, Zi Baifeng, who was far away in Matou City, the hinterland of Zaitianzhou, suddenly felt a movement of body and mind, as if he had some enlightenment.  He didn¡¯t know that when he and Yan Xiaolei were talking about literature and Taoism on the back mountain, he imparted Yan Xiaolei¡¯s insights on literature and Taoism, which not only created Yan Xiaolei, but also created several sword demons.  Although the sword demon is a sword, swords have always had an indissoluble bond with gentlemen.  These sword demons had just been born, like a blank piece of paper, and had been baptized by Zi Baifeng's literary skills and demon-raising tactics. When Zi Baifeng explained the demon-raising tactics to Yan Xiaolei, he could only understand them.  Many profound meanings that cannot be expressed in words were conveyed to these little sword demons.  The sword is a killing weapon, and it is also a gentleman's weapon.  They can practice martial arts, but they can also learn about literature!  When the literary way spread from those sword demons, it immediately became an important school for the sword demons to practice. Hundreds of sword demons attracted it, and they carved countless words on the back mountain every day.  Each of these "wen" is a kind of understanding of the way of literature. At this time, it was inspired by the struggle of the sword demon. Its power even engraved a new rule in the world.  It¡¯s like discovering a new formula that can explain the world, or a new truth that has never been discovered before.  Six Wanbao Sect disciples sat on the ground at the same time, desperately resisting the power of Wen Dao. However, they were defeated one after another in the face of the questions that were pointed at the depths of their hearts.  These six disciples are actually not very outstanding people.If they are monks with outstanding talents, they should have condensed the Taoist heart by now, and the Taoist heart itself is extremely strong. However, they do not have the Taoist heart. At this time, they cannot keep their original heart at all.  Under the wash of the power, the original Tao collapsed almost immediately. Everyone vomited blood and fell to the ground exhausted.  But the power of Wen Dao Wenxin has not stopped. Each of these sword demons is not very powerful, but the concentrated power of thousands of them, coupled with the words all over the mountains and plains, is astonishingly powerful. The power of Wen Dao Wenxin is directed at the Taoist heart.  , even a rock-solid Taoist heart will be rushed out of a gap. At this time, facing a monk who has no resistance and no Taoist heart, it can only be said to be useless.  However, Wen Dao Wen Xin did not intend to kill them all. Wen Dao is the most corrosive but least lethal of all the ways. The turbulent Wen Dao poured into the hearts of the six people and actually began to condense new Dao for them.  Heart.  The cultivation of the six Ten Thousand Treasures Sect disciples instinctively rejects the Dao Heart, but once the Dao Heart is condensed, it is impossible to change the family unless the body is shattered and dies. The sword demons who did such an immoral thing looked at these few people with pride.  This guy was forcibly baptized and became their accomplice.  In the blink of an eye, six monks from the Wanbao Sect became literary apprentices.  No, strictly speaking, they are not true literary apprentices. Their insights are not obtained by themselves, but are forcibly instilled by others. It is like the spoon-feeding education in the previous life, but this kind of spoon-feeding is more  Pure and more domineering.  Guo Tingshu has the highest level of cultivation among all people, and he is also the first to wake up. Wen Tao is the most inclusive Tao. It can coexist with any Tao and will not abolish the practice of others.  After Guo Tingshu woke up, the first thing he did was to lie on the ground respectfully and bow down to the sword demons three times and nine times.  That attitude was more respectful than when facing his master.  The disciples of Wanbao Sect woke up one after another, obediently like slave disciples, and followed many sword monsters into the forest.  Since then, there has been a group of monks who call themselves sword slaves in the mountains and forests. They devote themselves to enlightenment and live a miserable life. They have almost never been born and are almost completely closed in their own world.  If Zi Baifeng were here, he would definitely be heartbroken. These guys are just poor people who have been enslaved and brainwashed by stereotype-like education.  Thousands of miles away, Zi Baifeng felt the power of the literary and enlightened mind, and his heart was deeply touched.  But the current situation was critical, and he didn¡¯t have much time to comprehend it.  He reached out and pulled out a card: "Sending the Noise of the Sword Forest".  Zi Baifeng completely controlled the power of the tiles, and the cards in his hand benefited the most, and he also received more law bonuses.  At this time, in front of Zi Baifeng, there was an additional description of "The Noisy Sword Forest": "Connect to any Sword Forest in the world and create a new Sword Forest at the place of use. The cooling time is  On the 15th." Anywhere to send sword forest?  There are only two sword-granting forests in the world, one is the sword-granting forest in Mengcheng, and the other is the sword-granting forest in Shanshui City. Zi Baifeng can choose one at will.  Just when he was about to go to Shanshui City, he paused for a moment and frowned tightly.  He hesitated for about two seconds, and then resolutely threw out the card in his hand: "Go to Mengcheng to send the sword forest!" The sword demons have already dealt with those greedy guys on their own, and the problem of Lei Shenzong is still unknown.  Baifeng believes that Yan Xiaolei has the ability to solve it, but something big is happening in Mengcheng. If Zi Baifeng doesn't rush there, the consequences will be disastrous! ??????¡­????????????????????????????????????????????? The thirty-six-person hunting team is too familiar with hunting monsters, especially the monster gods. Because they have absolute control over their own territory, their vigilance is often reduced a lot.  Thirty-six hunters moved forward cautiously, occasionally releasing a slight murderous probing, and soon tested out the scope of Ah Jin's territory.  They made arrangements outside Ah Jin¡¯s territory. Ah Jin was completely unaware of the danger and was still playing with Ah Li in the clouds. The young couple rubbed against each other and were extremely happy.  A Jin didn't realize it, and Zi Baifeng naturally didn't realize it. The moment he arrived in Mengcheng, thirty-six hunting teams suddenly rushed into A Jin's territory from six directions, killing him and  Ah Li surrounded them.  Thirty-six people are all extremely experienced hunters. They are absolutely merciless. Being able to kill the prey is their skill. The life and death of the prey are never considered.  Among the thirty-six people, six were responsible for the frontal attack. As soon as they raised their hands, six groups of black things flew out.  The secret treasure of the Ten Thousand Treasures Sect, the Thunderbolt Hunyuan Pill!  With a "stab" sound, six Thunderbolt Hunyuan Pills exploded from six directions, and six shining blue-white power grids enveloped A Jin.??.  This power grid looks like lightning, but in fact it is composed of extremely pure metallic spiritual energy. It has terrifying cutting power. If Ah Jin dares to resist with his own body, he may be turned into a dragon.  Wanbaozong and others knew that Ah Jin was good at lightning, so what they wanted was to make Ah Jin become careless and use his body to resist.  Ah Jin really thinks so. Although Ah Jin is already the demon king, he has only been a demon for a few years, and he has always been Zi Baifeng's pawn, that is, Lala Yunzhou, filling the facade with the number of battles.  There are only a handful of them. ????????????? Seeing this happy young couple is about to turn into braised fish dragon segments
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