Chapter 405: Cutting with the Sword

After leaving the Chaos Area, Li Changxiao met up with Zhang Mo and others. There are still many places in the small Dao Realm that are worth exploring carefully. Li Changxiao saw some shadows of the hundred unique techniques of the heyday in many places.

If there are cultivators with enough talent and high realm, they may be able to understand one or two, but for the time being, Li Changxiao cannot do it. At this moment, he wants to explore other places in Wanbao Academy.

With the information provided by the Fruit of Ten Thousand Daos, it is not difficult to leave this small Dao Realm. Just walk west first, come to a cliff, and then jump off the cliff. There is a narrow path.

Go straight along the path, you can see a stream on the left hand side. There is a peach tree next to the stream. Go to the peach tree, pick a leaf, then turn around and head southeast, and walk 377 steps.

Immediately leave this small Dao Realm.

In fact, there are many ways to leave the small Dao Realm. Even if there is no Fruit of Ten Thousand Daos, you can cross it by going straight all the way, but it takes a little more time.

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In addition, if there is a disciple token or elder token, the token will be sent out of the small world in an instant by using spiritual energy to activate the token.

However, this small world is the central area of ​​the entire Wanbao Academy. Different paths can lead to different areas.

Li Changxiao's method is very hidden, and the place it leads to is naturally a secret place.

Everyone followed this method and walked west for two days. As expected, they saw a cliff of ten thousand feet. It was pitch black below and the bottom was unseen. Zhang Mo looked down and felt a little uncertain.

She was a martial arts master, but she couldn't fly after all. If the cliff was too high, she would have some difficulties, not to mention Zhao Qiu and Wang Huang, who were average in martial arts.

Li Changxiao told the three people that there was no danger below, so they could just jump down. After saying that, he jumped down first, so cool.

Zhang Mo followed closely behind, and Zhao Qiu and Wang Huang also jumped down after gritting their teeth. As the scene changed, everyone suddenly came to the ground.

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After several struggles, the four people finally left the small Taoist world. The area of ​​natural law gradually disappeared in front of their eyes, and was replaced by the architectural structure that contained the pinnacle of human skills.

Looking around, this is a circular hall. In the center of the hall, there is a black and white round table, which is surprisingly large, and dragon-embroidered gold-patterned chairs are neatly placed on both sides.

There is a circle of water patterns on the ground, like flowing water.

Looking elsewhere, there are towering stone pillars, giant dragon statues crawling, unicorns nodding, and hundreds of beasts trembling with fear.

"What is this?" Zhang Mo and others were stunned.

The architecture here is really too solemn and solemn. The statues of hundreds of beasts have the shape of bowing their heads and claws to block their eyes, which means they are submissive to the people in this hall.

It can be seen what ambitions the people in this hall have. And the benefit of all beasts submitting is not something that everyone can bear. At this moment, Zhao Qiu and Wang Huang's faces were pale and their breathing was rapid.

Even Zhang Mo's heartbeat accelerated and her hands and feet were cold.

If all beasts submit, if you don't stand at a high enough height, you will shorten your life and even die on the spot.

Fortunately, Li Changxiao reacted in time. A fierce look flashed in his eyes, and he immediately drew out the Qingping sword that had not been unsheathed for a long time, and even when it was unsheathed, it was only used to dig the soil.

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The three-foot cold light on the sword was fully exposed, and the smoothness of the sword drawing was really a rare scene.

The three people who followed him all the way did not see the sharpness of the white-clothed man who claimed to be a cultivator, had rich experience, but only loved to drink until this moment.

The man gently swung the sword horizontally, narrowed his eyes, and cut off the oncoming momentum with his head.

His white clothes billowed, his long hair fluttered, and he stood in front of the three people with a sword. Zhang Mo and the other two leaned behind him, their blood and qi gathered, as if they had come back to life.

Zhang Mo's beautiful eyes were dazzled. It was the first time she saw Li Changxiao like this, standing with a sword across his body, blocking all forces alone.

"So handsome..." Wang Huang whispered, feeling inexplicably excited.

The Qingping Sword is a magical weapon and not a magical weapon. It is made of a special piece of iron and follows Li Changxiao, nourishing him every day.

As the saying goes, when one person gains the Tao, chickens and dogs rise to heaven. Li Changxiao's cultivation level is rising day by day. Although the Qingping Sword has not become sharper, its killing power is ordinary, and it has not gained any special abilities.

It has only become tough enough to cut everything.

In addition, later, it was watered by Li Changxiao with rare divine objects and the ten essences one by one, which is far better than before.

Most of the time, it is mediocre, and even if it falls into the pile of mortals, it is not eye-catching. But when it shows its edge.

Its not-so-sharp sword edge can cut far more things than imagined.

At this moment, Li Changxiao was moving forward with the momentum of cutting. The momentum of all beasts submitting to him was the icing on the cake for the superior. Bathing in this momentum for a long time could cultivate the idea of ​​ruling the world.

But for ordinary people, it was a disaster. Not to mention Zhang Mo and others, even Li Changxiao himself could not bear it. But he had no taboos, so he took it. The dead thing could not shorten his life, let alone do anything to him. He drew his sword and cut for the people behind him.

After drawing the sword, Li Changxiao was safe within five miles of his body, and was not affected by the momentum of this place.

He turned around and told the three people not to stay too far away from him and not to stare at the statues. If they followed his words, nothing would happen. The three people did not dare to disobey and kept it in mind silently, but their eyes were erratic and they did not know where to look for a while, fearing that looking at that would bring disaster and bad luck. Zhao Qiu forced his eyes to bow and worship, and his courage was almost broken. Wang Huang was not much better. Zhang Mo simply looked at Li Changxiao, thinking that he could not look at anything else, so it would be right to just look at him.

Came to the black and white stone table. Li Changxiao laughed and told the three people that they just needed to not look at the stone sculptures of hundreds of beasts, and there was no need to be so frightened.

Especially Zhang Mo's eyes, which looked at him from head to toe. He was not shy, but felt that this look was too unscrupulous. He immediately responded and looked at the other party.

This look made Zhang Mo feel embarrassed. When she climbed the 90,000-meter pilgrimage ladder, she had already discarded her elder robe. Now she was only wearing a thin shirt, with her shoulders exposed. How could she be embarrassed to be looked at like this?

"What is the origin of this table?" Her pretty face was slightly red, and she changed the subject.

At the same time, she sighed in her heart, why is there no spiritual energy in this world, and why is there no chance for me to practice Taoism.

If there is an afterlife, I can be born in a world with prosperous spiritual energy and practice Taoism. How wonderful it would be.