Chapter 310: Journey to Another World
Surrounded by white clouds and misty mountains.
The sunset dyed the sea of clouds red, and several cranes flapped their wings and flew slowly, making crisp calls.
The highest sharp peak between the mountains.
Halfway up the mountain, on a huge jade stone, a few large characters were clearly engraved: Shangqing Sword Sect.
The handwriting was dyed with some kind of red paint, and it was extremely clear on the gray-white stone.
Ding... Ding... Ding...
A melodious bell sound came slowly from the top of the mountain.
On the fairy sword, Lu He looked around.
There were sparse caves and Taoist temples in the mountains, like white mushrooms, looming, and cranes could be seen flying above some Taoist temples.
Take a deep breath, the cool air in the mountains seemed to have a hint of spirituality, opening up the whole chest.
Lu He looked at the beautiful woman in palace dress who was riding a sword in front of him.
The air flow lifted a corner of the black skirt, revealing her round and long legs like ivory white jade, without a trace of excess fat, natural and beautiful.
Because he was sitting and very close, he could vaguely see the root of her thighs...
The beautiful woman was very strong.
Lu He couldn't see it, but he felt that she was much stronger than him, probably at least level four.
He flew all the way and landed on the top of a green mountain.
There was a magnificent black Taoist palace on the top of the mountain. There was a large stone tablet at the entrance, which read: Lecture Peak.
"Xiao Zi, go in quickly, I will pick you up after the evening." The beautiful woman urged.
Lu He nodded, trying to speak less and expose himself.
Looking at her daughter's back, the beautiful woman frowned her beautiful eyebrows, feeling a little confused.
She injected spiritual power into her beautiful eyes slightly, observed for a moment, shook her head suspiciously, turned around and flew away.
The Taoist Palace is like a huge black harp. Looking from left to right, you can't see the edge, but only a row of black and white entrances and exits that are densely packed like piano keys.
There is an incense burner with a diameter of ten meters in front.
Inside, the yellow burning incense sticks, which are as thick as a person's arms, emit wisps of light green smoke. The smoke condenses for a long time and surrounds the Taoist Palace, making it look hazy.
Several monks in Taoist robes walked by, talking and laughing in a dialect that Lu He couldn't understand.
Lu He felt a chill in his heart and walked away quickly.
Because the eyes of these people looking at him were filled with a hint of the kind of feelings between men and women.
Although he is now a girl in body, he is still a man in his heart. Even if it is very obscure, he can't stand it.
Lu He entered the gate of the Taoist Palace and his eyes suddenly lit up.
The entire Taoist Palace is extremely vast, with an open-air roof and a huge array disk in the center, which is white and silver.
There were countless runes on it, and the entire array disk was still slowly rotating.
A beam of golden light shone from the center of the disk, hitting a white cushion at the top.
A middle-aged man with gray hair sat cross-legged on it, with a faint distortion all over his body.
Below were densely packed young monks, estimated to be at least a thousand in number, and they looked about the same age as the girl who suddenly possessed him.
These monks were very powerful, and the aura they exuded was basically second-level, and some were even third-level.
Lu He found an inconspicuous cushion on the side and sat cross-legged, ready to be a little transparent.
He had figured out a little bit of the current state.
It should be that the module mark of the pale meditation method led his consciousness into the illusion at the moment it was about to take shape.
But for some reason, it triggered the Black Prison Peacock Soul Seed, and the two produced some strange changes.
Then along a specific trajectory, his consciousness was pulled into this unknown world and possessed the girl.
This is a real world, not an illusory world that does not exist in reality.
Lu He remembered the breath of this world.
The reason for this guess is that Lu He clearly remembered the distorted dream when he condensed the Black Prison Peacock Soul Seed.
It seemed to be a little girl's dream, in which he touched a purple flower.
The purple flower was transformed by the little girl.
Because the little girl said he was a fool, and he wanted to break the dream, so he cruelly ate the purple flower.
He currently has a way to leave, but he does not intend to do so.
Lu He glanced at Elder Yu Su who was sitting on the futon with his eyes closed.
This is a master.
So high that he has no idea what level he is, and even guessing has no clue, as if seeing flowers in the fog.
It is his chance to meet such a big guy who shows up to preach. How can he not listen.
At this moment, a voice sounded in Lu He's heart.
"I, Yu Su, will only teach one sword technique today, called Shangqing Lihe Sword Technique. Please read it carefully, disciples."
I didn't speak, but my voice was clearly heard by everyone and echoed in their hearts.
Everyone couldn't help but sit up straight.
I saw Yu Su flick his finger, and a sword light flew from his fingertips to the top of the disciples' heads.
The sword light was real or fake, and it kept changing.
Then it split into sixteen sword lights, and then into thirty-two, sixteen real and sixteen fake.
The sword lights alternated between the real and fake, not only could they change positions at any time, but they also seemed to form a magic circle.
Lu He was slightly surprised.
These sword lights were not as simple as real and fake.
Some sword techniques are just phantoms, which are only used to confuse the enemy and have no lethality.
However, the phantoms of the sword light differentiated from this Shangqing Lihe sword technique are not just in shape, but can change positions between the real and the fake at any time, as if they move at will, and are hard to defend against.
Lu He's swordsmanship level is not high, and he can't see how it is done at all.
He looked up at the changing sword light, as if he saw countless sword lights flying in his heart, each showing their style and cooperating seamlessly.
As time passed, the sword intent contained in the fake and real sword light gradually enveloped the entire Taoist palace.
He suddenly discovered that these fake and real sword lights actually hid completely opposite and even opposing concepts.
For example, the power of water and fire, the two yin and yang energies, the energy of light and dark, the positive and negative particles...
It was incredible that when the fake and real sword light changed, it also led these opposing concepts to change with it, without a trace of stagnation, as if the sword light was originally like this.
Lu He was intoxicated by it.
He was deeply immersed in it, and with the practice of the sword light changing from real to virtual, he understood the vast and boundless sword principles.
It was as if he was alone, sitting on a cliff.
Below the cliff was the boundless sea, with clouds rolling and unrolling, instantly bringing people into a state where there was nothing else outside their hearts.
Every change of the sword light seemed to be a test and reminder of his swordsmanship, and not only swordsmanship, but also the conversion and analysis of various opposing concepts.
This feeling is indescribable, but it is really great.
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