There are seven sword tombs in total. Now there are three. When he goes to the fourth one, the Taoist priest wants to follow him. He realizes that taiwuxi has gone through a bitter battle and is determined to share it for her.

Of course, it was rejected.

All Wang Ping'an's concerns will be rejected by Taiwu.

The Taoist priest blushed, "aren't we husband and wife?"

"So what?"

"How can there be a husband who risks his wife?"

"Why, you look down on women?"

Wang Ping'an said incoherently, "no, I don't look down on it. I just don't feel at ease. How long have you been practicing martial arts? Even if you have the protection of Buddha, how can you let me live in case of any trouble?"

"You'll live without me. We've known each other for only one year. You still have a good life in the future. You can spend as many as three or five years to find some pretty girls to live with. " The usual joy in Taiwu's eyes faded away.

Her eyes, very strange, make Wang Ping'an cold.

Lu Zhengkang is playing with Xiao huang'er. She must touch her antlers. So Lu Zhengkang carries the little girl on her shoulder. She holds her antlers in her hands and leans back, as if she is flying willfully.

Bai Zimo is helpless. He also feels that he is too fussy. How can there be a safer place in the world than Buddha?

Taoist Wang looked serious. "I divined for you. Do you know what the result is?"

I don't want to know

“…… All right, but I'll never leave next. "

"Can you catch up with the Buddha's shenzutong?"

"I can't catch up, but I can't be wrong as long as I know where the sword grave is. There is a pure land, and everyone can live in an instant. "

Tai Wu Xi Xi's heart clattered, forgetting the pure land.

"I want you not to follow me, OK?"

"It's impossible. You and I, just like the winged bird, can't be separated."

"I live without you."

"If you don't have me around, I'll curse you."

"You dare!"

"I curse you for laughing and not crying for me."

"You! Well, if you want to follow, just follow. That's true. " Tai Wu Xi Xi takes the hand of little mo Nu and angrily goes to the swordsman and kicks him, "you don't care about him

Bai Zimo, who suffered from the disaster, was at a loss. However, he turned his eyes and said with a smile, "since Ping'an can be with you, so can I, let's go together."

They made enough of it. One by one, they came up to Lu Zhengkang with their heads down and looked like they knew what was wrong.

It's a waste of Buddha's time.

Lu Zhengkang shakes his head and smiles. If only all the people in the world were so pure and good.

Next sword grave.

It's a ghost.

This tomb is also full of light, but it is different from the magnificence of Phoenix cocoon sword tomb. It is shrouded in dazzling, colorful and changeable rays. The morning and evening glow, the halo of the sun and the moon, and even the rainbow, the mirage and the aurora are all included. Looking up, it seems that there are countless sun, moon and stars in the sky. It is difficult to distinguish between day and night, which fascinates the viewer Where is the shape.

There are also a few literati around the sword tomb to express their feelings. When they see the Buddha and his party appear, they are shocked and fall to their knees one after another.

Taiwuxi is not used to this kind of scene. He is at a loss. Wang Ping'an, Bai Zimo, and even Xiao Mo Nu and Xiao huang'er are very calm. There is only one Xiao Yixiang left. There are no such people in his eyes.

Lu Zhengkang Wenyan called them to get up, and he and his party stepped into the sword grave.

After entering the tomb, it was a barren ridge. After crossing the hill, it reached a long river. There were dozens of WaiDao standing by the river. I don't know who met them and yelled, and everyone rushed over.

Bai Zimo took off the black jade sword hanging on his neck and waved it gently. The invisible sword Qi was flying. He split the faster ones to the ground and splashed blood all over the ground.

Too late to ask him to be merciful, Tai Wu Xi Xi saw that those Xiang Shu's claws, who had been attacked by the sword Qi, turned into flying ashes, and they were a terrible body until death.

She stopped the swordsman and rushed to meet the enemy.

When the Taoist saw it, he ran to it without thinking.

Bai Zimo looked at Tai Wu Xi's figure in surprise, either making moves or dodging, just like a great family, and sighed: "good talent!"

The Taoist priest swept the array from the side. Like a flying sword, he wandered around the bird and stood in her way.

Xiangshu has more and more followers, which shows that without the help of Taoists, taiwuxi can't solve it alone.

After the death of these laymen, they will leave a lot of relics, including the secret books of various sects and families in the Wulin. They are true handed, hand copied, complete and broken. The Taoist joked that they would have dozens of sword tombs to collect all the martial arts in the world.

Wang Ping'an talked about some old rumors.

Today's top martial arts are all inherited from ancient times.In that legendary era, Kua Fu pursued the sun, Hou Yi shot the sun, three emperors and five emperors Endless strong people come and go on the vast land of China.

For example, their ranshan school was inherited by the original alchemists.

The most outstanding alchemist in the world is said to be an alien named Shufang. He has a bronze talisman named Fangtian amnesty, which can command heaven and earth.

There is also a legend about this recipe.

In ancient times, there was a general named Yinglong who helped the Yellow Emperor kill Chiyou. His son, Huang Gutian, was fond of the cloth rainbow. It was said that a Taoist in the South called Shufang was good at picking the cloth rainbow. So he turned into a beautiful woman to steal the Dharma, only to be seen through.

The master felt his sincerity, so he gave the truth and said, "the rainbow is the glow of light and fog. The rosy clouds are drawn by the sun and the moon. The sun and the rainbow are dazzling, which is the golden glow. The moon and the rainbow are full of jade. Both of them are ordinary rainbow, and the same sun and moon lead to the haze, which is the rainbow in the sky and the haze of ghosts and gods. "

In order to keep the sun and the moon in the same day, he went to the heaven palace to borrow the sun from his mother Xihe and the moon from his mother Changxi. Unfortunately, he failed to do so. Instead, he was discovered by the emperor and his head was cut off.

Although uncle Huang Gu died, his heart did not die. He returned to the lower world and lay on the shore of the East China Sea, feeling sad and indignant.

Seeing this, Shu Fang could not bear it. Knowing that he had let out his secrets and harmed the dragon, he took Fang Tian's amnesty and exerted his supreme power, which led to the appearance of the sun and the moon in the sky. The East China Sea rose with the tide and turned into fog. With the help of the light of the sun and the moon, nine colors of rainbow appeared in an instant, which was incomparable. Huang Gu Bo watched it with his heart. He was pleasantly surprised. When the rainbow went out, he died peacefully and turned into a rock. It is wangxiashi on the coast of the East China Sea. Local people say that whenever the rainbow rises on the sea, the stone will grow eyes to look out.

Therefore, it was against the law of heaven, punished by heaven, and incorporated into the amnesty of heaven.

The Taoist continued to murmur, and finally everyone came to the end of the sword tomb. In a confused light, Taiwu unsealed the tomb door with a sword handle.

A figure came out and sang.

"All souls are transformed from heaven and earth, and every word of heaven's wisdom is given to ER Xuanxuan for two or three words. Why should we listen to them when we cherish our lives? If you obey my orders, I'll give you my heart. What's wrong with the rules of heaven? Don't do anything wrong in the vast world

The man laughed and showed his true face.

Dressed in Qingxuan clothes, with two spots of lacquer on her eyebrows, holding her sword finger in her left hand and copper ring in her right hand, she wears a bun on her head and steps on Qi Qi Qi under her feet.

Wang Ping'an shivered and said, "Shu, the ancestor of Shu Fang!"

Lu Zhengkang looked at it carefully. She didn't escape the fate of other people.

So he sighed and waved.

The surgeon frowned tightly and raised the token in his hand. For a time, the sun was in full bloom, and a round of gold and a round of white appeared alternately.

Lu Zhengkang broke the golden light with one blow. At the next moment, all the Qi was absorbed by Bai Xia, and he fought back several times.

A few onlookers were surprised that there were people who could withstand the Buddha's attack and not be defeated!

Bai Xia, who fought back, rushed three feet in front of Lu Zhengkang's body and disappeared immediately, but he hit his carefully restrained Qi.

Lu Zhengkang's current internal skill cultivation integrates the skills of Vajra sect, Shaolin Temple and shixiangmen, the top three Vajra sects in the world. His flesh shell is already a pure body of gold and iron. Even if the mountain collapses and the ground breaks, it is hard to damage anything. He is invulnerable to weapons, fire and water, and thunder. He is a real land immortal who has been buried underground for a hundred years. That is, he doesn't need any magic power or any moves. He can make all the heroes in the world stop by just waving his hand.

But the magic sword in the hand of Shu Fang is too strong.

Guishenxia, the supernatural power, is called Fangtian amnesty. It transforms two rounds of Guangxia. The sun's energy is strong and the moon's energy is soft. The enemy needs to use both hard and soft power to break the hard and soft power. If the hard and soft power is out of balance, even if it's a fraction of the power, it can't break Guangxia, and its power will be doubled.

Lu Zhengkang pondered for a moment.

When dealing with Xiangshu avatar, don't use xiaoqianjie palm. It's not good to blow all the fragments of guishenxia into ashes.

With his understanding of martial arts, the combination of hardness and softness is no more than a trivial matter, so he uses a long fist of Taizu, which is not unusual. The internal Qi was mixed with blood Qi, and the sound was like thunder. The magician dodged. Unexpectedly, the fist was just on her way back. She held up her sword and resisted. The rays of the sun flashed sharply, but it went out in a flash. A solid punch hit her on the shoulder, shattering her internal organs and bones.

She fell to the ground and stood up again in a twinkling of an eye. Holding a token, she pointed to the sky and then to the ground. Finally, she bowed to Lu Zhengkang, got up and drove away.

All over the sky, the light is fading away like a tide. It seems that the magic prescription has never appeared. On the ground, however, the sword handle of guishenxia lies quietly.

Lu Zhengkang transformed the hilt into shape.

In a burst of seven color glow, a little Taoist appeared. The two red paint on her eyebrows were bright and bright, which was exactly the small art prescription.

She made a grimace at Lu Zhengkang and said, "slightly, I'm not afraid of you. My master is very powerful. I've been expecting to meet you for a long time."

Lu Zhengkang shakes his head and laughs. Is it your master or your future?