Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger Chapter 141: ? Detachment, but that’s all

The ancient sigh seems to have spanned thousands of years.

Cutting through time and space, it suddenly resounded in everyone's ears, making people feel dreamy and misty.

Fang Lang's body was engulfed by Chao Xiaojian, his movements froze suddenly, and his eyes were fixed on the direction of the Dao Mausoleum, with a bit of dignity and seriousness.

There is an incomparably powerful spiritual thought, no, it should be called divine thought, which escapes from the Dao Mausoleum, as if it has turned into a thick pool of water, freezing the figures of the world.

The thick fog covering Dao Dao Sect seems to have been dispelled, and in the dark night, there are slight footsteps resounding from the mausoleum.

When Fang Lang appeared towards Xiaojian, he was relieved at first, but before he could completely relax, this kind of change happened again.

In Dao Dao Sect, there is still an old guy hidden.

Huang Zhihe explained to Fang Lang before that one of the purposes of inserting the Lotus Sword in Dao Sect seemed to be to test whether Dao Sect still had transcendence!

As for Lian Huijian, who has absorbed the thousand-year Dao Yun of the Dao Sect, and now plans to pat his **** and leave, this detached existence can't sit still anymore, and finally revealed his true colors.

On the sky, Zhenshi Zhao, who was fighting Huang Zhihe, could only feel a sense of ecstasy welling up in his heart.

The head teacher Zhao Longshi is not here, it is too difficult for Zhao Zhenshi to keep the two sword immortals Chao Xiaojian and Huang Zhihe.

"Welcome to the birth of the ancestor!"

Zhao Zhenshi shouted.

At this moment, not only Zhao Zhenshi, but all the disciples of Dao Dao Sect fell into daze and astonishment.

They felt an extreme majesty, permeating and shrouding between heaven and earth.

Ancestor?

The ancestor of the Dao Sect?

For the disciples of Dao Dao Sect, they never thought that there are still powerful ancestors hidden in Dao Dao Sect.

The released spiritual power alone seems to be stronger than Zhao Longshi, the head teacher of the Dao Sect!

There is actually such a strong person in the Dao Sect!

The majestic aura, like an ancient dragon waking up, swept across the entire world, swept out from the depths of the Dao Mausoleum, filled the entire Tongtian Mountain, and filled every corner of the Dao Sect, making every disciple feel awe .

And everyone was staring at the depths of the Dao Mausoleum where the clouds were growing.

You can see a thin figure standing at the top of the thousand-step ladder, like a god, overlooking everything in the world.

Alas.

It was another leisurely sigh full of vicissitudes of time, which burst in everyone's heart.

"People can leave, but the sword must stay."

"The sword left by the girl back then wanted to take away the thousand-year-old Dao Yun of the Dao Sect. It is not allowed, and it is not allowed."

"From now on, this sword belongs to Dao Sect."

An old voice came from above the Dao Mausoleum.

Chao Xiaojian frowned, and the two strands of hair hanging from his temples were floating slightly.

In front of him, a green steel sword hovered, his face was extremely serious, and the depths of his eyes were full of fear.

The ancestor of the Dao Sect, an existence beyond the realm!

Whether there really exists a transcendent realm among these ancient sects, Chao Xiaojian, Xuanyuan Taihua and the others were only guessing at the beginning.

After all, detachment is really too difficult.

Even Chao Xiaojian, who has a star-quality root and has worked hard for more than sixty years, is still unable to find the slightest path to transcendence!

Cultivation is divided into nine grades, and the tenth grade is detachment.

However, in the entire Tang Dynasty, how many people have truly achieved detachment?

Only the Tang Sacred Emperor, who was born out of nowhere, and Xuanyuan Taihua, the senior sister in charge, these two detached powerhouses, can overwhelm the world for more than two hundred years.

However, both Shenghuang and Xuanyuan Taihua had guessed that in ancient sects such as Dao Dao Sect, Ji Yuan Guan, Guan Buddha Sea, Mai Sect, etc., there may be old antiques that transcend the realm!

And now, this guess... has come true!

Chao Xiaojian frowned into the word Chuan, this guess came true, but for today's Tang Dynasty, it is not good news!

Or it can be said that the reason why these old antiques dare to appear is because of the current situation in the Tang Dynasty!

"The sword is my elder sister's sword, when did it become your Dao sect's?"

"The disciple of the senior sister in charge came to take the sword, and naturally took the sword away."

"You Daozong cried and begged me to Jian Shuzong before, and sent someone to pull out the Lianhui sword. Now people have come to draw the sword, but your Daozong won't let you pull it out. Show some face .”

Chao Xiaojian said lightly.

As soon as these words came out, the world fell into silence.

The white-haired sword demon turned toward Xiaojian, as arrogant as ever.

Since Lian Huijian was pulled out, Chao Xiaojian would not allow Lian Huijian to return to Dao Dao School.

In the sea of ​​clouds, Zhao Zhenshi, who was fighting against Huang Zhihe with the help of the mountain-protecting forbidden curse array, suddenly became furious: "Please, ancestor!"

However, just as Zhenshi Zhao finished shouting, Huang Zhihe's robes and his face were wrinkled, holding countless flying swords, turned into giant hammers, and threw them at Zhenshi Zhao.

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"Fighting with the old man, you still dare to be distracted?"

"Smash you!"

Zhao Zhenshi's heart trembled, and he hurriedly mobilized the formation. The layers of cloud shields were like a huge stone thrown into a lake, causing shocking waves!

Zhao Zhenshi flew upside down in the sea of ​​clouds, pulling out extremely long and narrow traces.

Huang Zhihe held the hammer and stood in the sea of ​​clouds, staring at the old man who came out of the Dao Mausoleum.

"Huang Zhihe?"

On the top of the mountain, the old man's Taoist robe fluttered, looking at Huang Zhihe calmly.

"When I saw you back then, I was just a child in the Great Wei Dynasty. In a blink of an eye, the Great Wei was destroyed... and you are already so old."

"If you don't detach yourself, the world is like a dog."

The old man sighed with emotion.

Huang Zhihe squinted his eyes, and a solemn look flashed in his eyes: "It's you, the first Daoist leader of Daozong... Zhao Taifeng!"

Suddenly, Huang Zhihe recalled the master Zhao Taifeng he met in the palace of the Great Wei Dynasty, one of the eight dynasties, when he was still young.

It is rumored that this is a fairy-like figure who used an alternative method to live forever, reincarnated and reborn, and lived life after life for thousands of years.

The first Daoist leader, that is the existence that has survived since the founding of Daozong!

It is said that this place was located two hundred years ago, when the Great Tang unified the Eight Dynasties, it fell completely and became a fairy in the world, but I never thought that this person is still alive!

Huang Zhihe took a deep breath, facing this legendary figure, he also felt tremendous pressure.

Existence beyond the realm, just thinking about it makes people tremble!

The hammer in his hand was thrown again and exploded in the air, turning into countless sword arrays.

Huang Zhihe said loudly: "Chao Xiaojian, take Fang Lang away, and the old man will hold you back for a while."

This is the only way.

How strong is a strong man who transcends the realm?

It can be seen from the fact that the Holy Emperor dominated the world and unified the eight dynasties.

It can be seen from the fact that Taihua Sword Immortal, with the body of a woman, suppressed all the great Tang sects by himself.

Huang Zhihe could only stay behind, and even he was not sure that he would be able to leave.

On the top of the mountain, the mountain wind blows.

The old man stared and watched calmly: "The world today is still the world of the Tang Dynasty. The Emperor Tang is supreme and controls the iron law. He is the lord of the world. I don't want to make a move. I am willing to continue to sleep. You hand over your sword , the old man let you leave safely."

The first Daoist Zhao Taifeng was indeed afraid of the Tang emperor and the female sword fairy who left behind the lotus sword.

He doesn't want to tear his face apart, but the Lianhui sword must not be taken away.

Huang Zhihe laughed out loud!

Pressing down with both palms, the countless flying swords on the back tore apart the clouds, like endless streams of fire, quickly venting from the sky, like a meteor shower piercing the night!

"Stop him."

The old man on the top of the mountain spoke lightly.

Just glanced at it, facing the countless meteor flying swords that Huang Zhihe cut down, as if he was bathed in an insignificant spring rain.

He said to Zhao Zhenshi, then raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

It seems that there is a spiritual thought that forms a storm and sweeps into Zhao Zhenshi's body. Afterwards, Zhao Zhenshi's spiritual thought suddenly boils.

Zhao Zhenshi felt the breath of the explosion on his body, and fanaticism appeared in his eyes.

His robe flew up, rolled up the mountain protection array, and turned it into a sky-shielding barrier, intercepting the countless flying swords thrown down by Huang Zhihe.

Boom boom boom!

The surface of the barrier continued to explode, and energy ripples continued to sweep, but it was blocked by Zhao Zhenshi.

Huang Zhihe's expression changed, he vaguely felt the fear and majesty of transcending the realm!

And the other side.

Chao Xiaojian heard Huang Zhihe's words, and saw the moment Huang Zhihe made a move.

The white clothes flew upwards, and the tiptoes touched the ground. In an instant, a crack spread from the ground, all the way up the Dao Dao Sect's mountain path!

Wrapped around Fang Lang by Chao Xiaojian's air machine, he retreated quickly, as if turning into a white line, pulling out traces in the dark night.

Fang Lang grabbed the hilt of the Lianhui sword, feeling as if his breathing was stagnant.

Existence beyond the realm!

That is an existence in the same realm as Master Xuanyuan Taihua!

"Go!"

Chao Xiaojian looked cold and serious, and when he mentioned Fang Lang, he wanted to shoot away.

"This seat said, keep the sword. Since you are obsessed with obsession, then keep both the man and the sword."

On top of the mountain.

The first Daoist Zhao Taifeng said lightly.

Afterwards, he slowly raised his palm, aimed it at a distance, and shot towards Xiaojian and Fang Lang.

Five fingers raised slightly.

In an instant!

Wrapping Fang Lang under his arms, Chao Xiaojian, who fled at high speed, felt the earth shaking.

The ground below him began to crumble, the mountain road collapsed, and countless mud rolled across like an earth dragon, like the branches of ancient trees whipping!

Finally, a terrifying and huge mud-colored hand grew out of the ground!

Chao Xiaojian held the green steel sword, pulled Fang Lang and shot it into the sky, pulling out a white line in the endless smoke and dust.

However, the huge palm transformed by the cracking of the earth was grabbing towards Chao Xiaojian and Fang Lang!

With one palm, the heaven and the earth are reversed!

It seems to have attracted the power of the whole world.

This is a strong man who transcends the realm!

Above the Daoist sect, all the disciples' faces changed, they were extremely shocked, and a touch of awe surged out of the shock.

This kind of power is simply a god!

Ten years ago, the Taihua Sword Immortal who overthrew the entire Dao Sect by himself was probably nothing more than that!

Terrifying air waves billowed, the ground split open, and dirt and smoke swept into the sky like a dragon!

Putting Fang Lang towards Xiaojian, he kept avoiding the palm gathered with countless mud!

The five fingers of the palm are like five mountains piercing into the sky!

On each finger, there is a magic formation engraved, and the strange fluctuations spread out of the magic formation, making Chao Xiaojian extremely afraid.

Fang Lang was pulled towards the small sword, he held the Lianhui sword tightly, and the howling wind kept blowing his cheeks.

The situation at this moment is extremely critical.

Fang Lang never thought that Chao Xiaojian would fall into such a crisis when he came to meet him!

However, when Fang Lang was holding the sword tightly, Fang Lang only felt a trance in front of him, and then his mind was attracted by the pulling power of Lian Hui's sword.

He floated into the world of sword energy again, and saw the blooming lotus flower and the graceful figure on the lotus flower.

Fang Lang sat cross-legged, and a flower bloomed in the dantian of the cyclone.

Fang Lang is very aware of the crisis he is facing at this moment.

"It's okay, sit cross-legged and feel the sword intent."

"Don't panic when things happen, Master is here."

The graceful figure in the world of sword energy, speak.

Her voice was very calm, as if the appearance of the ancestor of the Dao Sect had long been expected by her.

Fang Lang was taken aback, and his nervous mind was immediately calmed down. He calmed down, and his heart lake rippled slightly.

Afterwards, the power of the sword intent he had comprehended vented out of Fang Lang's body one after another, being shadowed by the graceful figure, gathered in his hands, and gradually turned into a blooming sword intent lotus .

"Feel the majesty of the sword of time."

"Time...is the most terrifying force in this world."

The graceful figure murmured.

…

…

Pulling Fang Lang's fleeing Chao Xiaojian, he suddenly stopped moving.

At a glance at Xiaojian, he could see Fang Lang's state change at the moment.

There seems to be a unique connotation spreading from Fang Lang's body, like... the senior sister who was in charge back then.

Chao Xiaojian's eyes suddenly lit up.

Senior sister in charge...

Picked up at the corner of Xiaojian's mouth, and glanced at the palm that soared from the ground, like five floating peaks, towards him and Fang Lang.

He is not running away!

"The realm of detachment... Today, I will fight against Xiaojian!"

Flicked at the small sword, and a small sword roared out, surrounding Fang Lang's side, protecting Fang Lang's figure.

And Chao Xiaojian held the green steel sword and fell rapidly.

A sword forward.

Chao Xiaojian landed in front of the huge palm, and held out a sword, the entire body of the green steel sword diffused into the palm of the hand in an instant.

The next moment, towards Xiaojian, surging sword intent continued to burst out, and the hilt of the sword shook, and the shock spread from the entire palm of the dirt!

Tear!

He drew his sword towards Xiaojian and swung the animation arc.

On the green steel sword hanging upside down, there are countless sword shadows blooming!

The sword energy burst out from the palm, spread tens of feet, and split the huge palm in two!

In front of the Dao Mausoleum, the old Taoist who had been sleeping for two hundred years and finally saw the light of day, his eyes were silent in the ancient well.

It seems that there are not too many surprises when Chao Xiaojian cut his palm open.

The old man put one hand behind his back, slowly raised the other, and tapped with his fingers.

Afterwards, the palm of the earth that was cut in half by Chao Xiaojian's sword collapsed, and in the endless smoke and dust, it turned into two terrifying earth dragons roaring into the sky. The scales became extremely clear and obvious!

The two earth dragons roared, biting towards the small sword.

The space seemed to be pulled into invisible cracks by their figures.

Swing towards the little sword, the green steel sword in his hand trembled, split into two swords instantly, his hands were pointed like swords, and he swung to the sides violently!

The two sword lights shot down rapidly, like a waterfall flying down.

Followed by two sword lights tearing the darkness, they shot out.

The old-fashioned Taoist robe of the old Taoist standing on the top of the mountain fluttered, and with a movement of five fingers, he was pulling the earth dragon to avoid the sword light.

However...

The earth dragon just moved!

Those two flashes of sword light~IndoMTL.com~ actually trembled, and seemed to flash for a certain distance. After the flash, they appeared directly in front of the heads of the two earth dragons, and diffused into them!

From the head of the dragon to the tail of the dragon!

The two earth dragons fell apart!

Chao Xiaojian floats in the air, his white clothes flutter, the two swords buzz and flicker, return to the side of Chao Xiaojian, and flicker and jump around Chao Xiaojian, as if swimming in space like fish!

Suspected... space sword intent!

On the top of the mountain, the old Taoist's eyes fluctuated slightly, showing surprise for the first time.

Chao Xiaojian bared his chest and belly, held his hands behind his back, and carried two swords, floating in the air.

In the dark night, it seems to be shining brightly!

Chao Xiaojian's unruly and domineering voice resounded through the air.

"Detachment..."

"That's all."