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Chapter 140 Uninvited Guest

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    What Master Jia said is also true.

    Xu Xian is also thinking about it, but he really can't think of a way now.  I can only stare at it first, and then wait for Lu Shanshen to come back before making a long-term plan.

    I believe Lu Shanshen must have a plan, after all, this is his territory.

    In the days that followed, Xu Xian and Master Jia lived in Fengmo Temple, and occasionally Xu Xian would go out to make inspections to see how the black bear and other monsters were doing.

    As for whether there are any new cave relics, Xu Xian did not deliberately search for them. Firstly, even if there are, they must be hidden very deeply. Secondly, Xu Xian's swordsmanship has become more and more complete, especially after he obtained the "Spirit Slashing Sword Style".  Afterwards, the promotion is even more unprecedented, so it is no longer necessary to find other swordsmanship to enrich.

    Now Xu Xian is only one step away from fully stepping into the fifth level of sword intent, and even, there is only a layer of paper.

    Xu Xian didn't know when this layer of paper would be pierced, but within a year or two, it shouldn't be a big problem.  The main reason is that Xu Xian didn't fully understand some of the mysteries in the fifth level of sword intent. Maybe he really understood it and broke through.

    "Perhaps, what I need is to create my own sword art and combine it with other sword arts and sword arts that I am proficient in" Xu Xian suddenly had an idea in his mind.

    It's another winter.

    However, unlike previous winters, this time inside the rock crust, it is difficult to feel the cold outside. Inside, the four seasons are like spring, really like a paradise.

    Moreover, within the rock shell, the aura is extremely abundant, so no matter the plants or animals here, they all grow very well, and many of them have become fine.

    This is not Xu Xian's nonsense, just saying that a big locust tree outside Fengmo Temple has already begun to absorb the spiritual energy of the world, and sometimes it can use the branches to strangle passing insects and animals as its own nourishment.

    However, this big locust tree treats Xu Xian and Jia Dashi respectfully and honestly, and never dares to show any disrespect, let alone attack.

    Apparently this big locust tree has spiritual intelligence, even if it is not very intelligent, it knows who can be messed with and who can't be messed with.

    As for the poisonous insects and ferocious beasts, there are even more.

    However, many monks from Fengmo Temple may have tampered with it a hundred years ago, so the plants and beasts that became refined here are only in the early stages of cultivation, and none of them can become climates, let alone demons.

    Outside the rock shell, it was windy and snowy, but inside, warmth surged.

    Xu Xian has been in seclusion for seven months.

    I have talked to Dashi Jia about this matter before, so the latter is not in a hurry, but just curious about what Xu Xian is studying in retreat.

    "In the way of swordsmanship, I have never seen anyone who can beat fellow Daoist Xu" Dashi Jia was lying on a self-made recliner at the moment, and beside him was Qingxia who was carrying a long sword to peel grapes for him, and put them into his mouth  eat.

    There are a lot of wild grapes here, which are delicious.

    "Yes, no, not a single one." Dashi Jia didn't know what he thought of at this time, and suddenly sat up, even startling Qingxia next to him.

    Looking at Jia Dashi again, a look of astonishment appeared on his face.

    He just thought of one thing just now, and that was Xu Xian's swordsmanship.  Judging from his nearly 200-year-old age, having traveled to all continents of the world twice, and seeing so many masters, he couldn't find anyone who could surpass Xu Xian in the way of swordsmanship.

    Including those so-called kendo suzerains.

    This matter seems to be nothing, but as long as you think about it carefully, you will know how incredible it is.  The world is so big and there are so many monks, eighty to ninety percent of them use swords.  In this case, each family has its own uniqueness, but if you compare Xu Xian, Jia Dashi found that none of the masters of swordsmanship he had seen or heard could compare to Xu Xian.  idle.

    This is a little scary.

    "Could it be that Fellow Daoist Xu is the number one swordsman?" Dashi Jia touched his chin, then shook his head: "Impossible, although there are many masters I have seen, but not all of them, besides, there are mountains beyond mountains.  , There will always be stronger masters. But even if Fellow Daoist Xu is not the number one, he can definitely be ranked among the top three."

    Sitting down again, Jia Dashi felt that he had been a little slack recently.

    "Look at fellow Daoist Xu, the level of swordsmanship is so high, but he never slacks off for a day. I am determined to pursue the way of puppet, so how can I play all day long and waste my cultivation?"

    Next to it, Qingxia handed it over again.

    Opening his mouth and holding it in one breath, Jia Dashi lay down again.

    "Wait for me to think about it, this puppet way, what else can be improved Tsk tsk, it's so sweet!"

    Just at this moment, a loud noise came from outside.

    "what happened?"

    ??Dashi stood up suddenly, with a serious face on his fat face.

    Looking up, the movement came from outside, and it seemed that there was still thick smoke rising.

    Normally, with Master Jia's temper, he would never mind such nosy matters, even if the sky fell, he would not want to move.  But this time is different.

    Because when Xu Xian retreated, he had already confessed to him that if something happened to the boundary of Kunlun Wanxian Mountain, he had to take care of it. If there was a problem, he would call himself.

    Master Jia felt that the situation had not been clarified yet, so there was no need to bother Xu Xian.

    "Come on, let me go and have a look first."

    After finishing speaking, Jia Dashi greeted Qingxia and several golden armor warriors, and flew out together.

    Not long after he left, a few figures quickly fell on a crack in the rock crust.

    The speed is as fast as a ghost.

    These figures arrived at the entrance of Fengmo Temple almost in the blink of an eye.

    Seeing the brand-new Fengmo Temple, several people were taken aback.

    "what happened?"

    Several people glanced at each other, and they all saw puzzlement in each other's eyes.

    "The last time I came here, the temple was still dilapidated."

    One of them reacted: "Could it be the mountain god here"

    "So what if it is, so what if it's not? This has nothing to do with our plan, everyone, we just need to destroy the magic stone gate, and everything will be fine."

    One person said in a cold voice: "The movement just now can distract that person for a moment at most. Now the mountain god of Kunlun Wanxian Mountain is still participating in the Wanyue Conference in the fairy world. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Let's hurry up. Once the other party notices,  Things are going to get worse."

    Several other people also nodded.

    Several people did not enter Fengmo Temple, but each took out a talisman outside.

    Earth line talisman.

    And it was the kind with a very high grade. Several people urged the soil under their feet to start surging, and then several mud palms stretched out from under their feet, grabbed them in their palms, and dragged them into the ground.

    Just hearing the rumbling sound from the ground, several people have already entered the secret passage.

    At the same time, Xu Xian, who was retreating and comprehending the true meaning of swordsmanship in Fengmo Temple, also noticed something, and suddenly opened his eyes.

    "The Buddha's power on this stone gate is already very weak. Fortunately, the mountain god is not there, and there is no time to continue to bless the mana. We are 80% sure that we can break it this time."

    These mysterious people moved very quickly and took out some things respectively.

    There are two large clay pots that don't know what kind of liquid they contain, and there is something like a wine jar sealed with various talismans. You can vaguely feel that there is something inside, and you want to come out, but it is suppressed by the talismans.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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