The Lord of Reincarnation - Chapter 81: Old Monk

Chapter 81: Old Monk

Bi Lian’er was pressed to the ground, still a little stunned.

    She could never have imagined that this young Taoist would be so powerful.

    The ‘Five Poison Fairy’, who was invited with great effort, was killed in a single encounter.

    “Little Snake… long time no see.”

    Fang Xian greeted with a smile and took the magic bag of the Five Poison Fairy in his hand. Suddenly, his expression changed again, and a flame hit the opponent’s corpse.

    The Five Poison Fairy suddenly turned to ashes, but there was a strange golden light in it, squeaking and wanting to fly away.

    Fang Xian snorted coldly, brought out his spiritual art, and immediately a fire dragon flew out and subdued the golden light.

    The golden light chirped a few times, apparently it had its own will, but it had no host so it finally calmed down and turned into a golden flying sword, it also seemed to have a golden thread wandering from it.

     “Huh? It’s actually the Golden Silkworm Sword?”

   At this time, his vision and knowledge were very profound, and he recognized it immediately.

    This flying sword is caused by Grandma Lu envying the sharpness of the flying sword of the swordsman cultivators, which she asked an unorthodox sect to make. It looks like a sword but not a sword, like a beast but not a beast. The main material is a flying golden silkworm, and the soul of this golden silkworm is sealed in it.

    Although it’s not an authentic sword, it still can count as a flying sword.

    If the Five Poison Fairy really cultivated this flying sword, she might be able to block the next immortal’s move.

    It’s a pity that this sword was borrowed from Grandma Lu by her.

    As a result, she died under Fang Xian’s hands before she could show it.

    “Little Taoist priest…you killed Fairy Five Poisons, she is Grandma Lu’s favorite disciple…haha…” Bi Lian’er laughed, “I’ll witness how you die.” 

    “She’s just a mere golden elixir realm cultivator…” Shaking his head, “You hate me so much? Is it because of the three-year appointment and Marquis Lu repented?”

    “Of course, if it wasn’t for your bad intentions and teaching Sir Lu Taoism, how could he treat me like this?” Bi Lian’er’s eyes desire to breathe fire.

    Lu Hou was on the side, blushing like the color of blood, he covered his face with his sleeves and did not dare to speak.

    Fang Xian looked suffocated for a while. He secretly said that this apprentice is also a coward, and immediately shouted, “Disciple, you take care of this little snake spirit, you are not allowed to kill her or let her escape…”

    He also restrained Bi Lian’er’s mana, and only then did he let Luhou escort him down.

    Looking at the silhouette of this apprentice, he couldn’t help shaking his head.

    His apprentice was accepted for the sake of karma, but his aptitude and personality were average. Fortunately, he didn’t have any expectations. He’s only waiting for Lu Hou to get to a little more advanced realm, and then he plans to give him the Fire Dragon Sword, thus ending the karma.

    Even if this apprentice accepts another apprentice and grandson, he’ll have no relationship with them, and he’ll just let them fend for themselves.

    Otherwise, Lu Hou really doesn’t know what it means for this path to be ruthless!

    …

    After solving a small problem, Fang Xian began to think about his future plans.

    “It’s natural to form a golden elixir now…but I remain a little hesitant…Even if I get the method of swallowing vitality, and I gain the confidence in cultivating the Great Sun Zhenyang Pill, it seems that I still have to be concerned about gains and losses…”

    “Besides that, he has to find his second destiny.”

    The head of the Three Immortals, outside the Shushan faction, has two destined encounters.

    Fang Xian got one, that’s how he got his magical power today.

    If the other one is just an inheritance, he doesn’t want to take it, so as not to provoke and gain more fate again.

    But honestly, he felt that this opportunity was very important to him, so he was a little undecided.

    “His cultivation level as of the moment makes it a little difficult to make up his mind. It’s better to go out for a walk. It just so happens that the period of sword fighting between the Shushan Sword Sect and Xuanguang Sect is approaching… Cao Qiu also sent me an invitation to watch…”

    “There is also the new cultivation method he just gained, he has to go out and find a few evil people who are running the black market, and buy a few spirit turtles, and use them to calculate the future…”

    He still owed Master Heavenly Fire a lot of external power, he can also take the opportunity to pay it back.

    When a well-known and decent monk like him travels, they have to do some good deeds and accumulate external skills.

    As soon as he thought of this, he left some word for Lu Hou through voice transmission, took out the Fire Dragon Sword, let out a long whistle, and pulled out a sword light several feet long which suddenly flew into the sky! Read the most updated version of this novel and other amazing translated novels from the original source at Novel Multiverse – “NovelMultiverse dot com”

    This is the technique of sword riding, and it is the fastest escaping method among all sects.

    The location of the sword fight agreed upon by the Shushan Sword Sect and Xuanguang Zhengzong is in Yuntai Mountain.

    Fang Xian drove the sword light, and he’ll arrive in a few days.

    However, he calculated that he would arrive early, so he did not rush straight, but occasionally visited a few places of interest, or went for a stroll in the deep mountains and old forests.

    In mid-air, a light of fire flew by, and a dragon roar could be vaguely heard.

    Fang Xian practiced and pondered about the ‘Nanming Li Fire Swordsmanship Method’, and also knew that swordsmanship was divided into several realms.

    The first step to mastering the sword art, is to be able to summon and retrieve it from his heart, and even condense it into a talisman in his core.

    On top of this, there are multiple realms such as sword light breaking, sword light differentiation, sword like thunder sound, and flying sword psychic.

    The sword light breaks the magic, that is, one sword can break ten thousand methods. With the sharpness of the flying sword, it smashes all kinds of spells and all kinds of protective methods with one swing and takes the life of the enemy.

    Before, he just relied on the Fire Dragon Sword to directly break the two-layer spells of the Five Poisons Divine Sand and the Five Poison Fairy’s body-protecting spells, and easily took the life of this loose fairy.

    Kendo is vast and infinite, and even at the level of Yuanshen Daojun, there are infinite changes.

    The power of different realms is not about the different levels, but about its different effects.

    The sword light differentiation can make a flying sword turn into dozens or hundreds of swords, which is convenient for forming a sword array.

    “The sword is like thunder”, the speed of the sword is extremely fast, like the speed of sound and like lightning, and it can be reached in the blink of an eye.

    Strictly speaking, the major realms of sword light differentiation and sword light breaking magic are not the same, but the emphasis is different.

    Fang Xian’s current swordsmanship has achieved the realm of ‘sword light breaking magic’.

    Regarding the sword light differentiation and “the sound of sword like thunder”, there is still a little bit of comprehension he needs to do.

    At this time, he walked and flew, and a sword light pierced the sky. Without noticing it, two identical sword shadows appeared around him.

    Seeing that his swordsmanship has improved again, Fang Xian couldn’t help letting out a long howl that was extremely enjoyable.

    “Good swordsmanship!”

    Suddenly, a cheer was heard.

    A blue-colored sword light flew over, and he even kept pace with Fang Xian, as if this was just easy for him

    “Who has come?”

    Fang Xian’s sword light stopped, but he was not afraid and shouted directly.

    “Occasionally, the old man travels with the sword, and when he sees the little friend using the sword riding technique, I was too excited and happy that’s why I followed you. Little friend, please don’t be surprised!”

    The blue sword light was restrained, and an old Taoist priest in green robes stepped on the flying sword. His name was Zhuyun.

    Seeing Fang Xian, his eyes lit up, and he praised, “Good sword! What a sword bone! You really are born to learn swordsmanship!” “

    I always feel that you are scolding me, but there is no evidence…”

    Fang Xian rolled her eyes in her heart and asked, “This Taoist priest is?”

    “Old Taoist Zhuyun!” The old Taoist Zhuyun stroked his beard, “I came here to avenge countless parents, countless lonely ghosts Are you willing to join me together to support the strong and help the weak?”

    ‘I want to see what the hell you are planning. ‘

    Fang Xian said with a smile, “I’d like to hear the details!”

    “Look!”

    Old Daoist Zhu Yun pointed and he saw a dark cloud seeming to escape for its life, heading towards their direction.

    It’s not that it doesn’t want to change direction, but every time it does, there is a psychic sword light behind it, forcing it to come here.

    Fang Xian squinted his eyes and saw two black-robed cultivators in the light, hiding the pockets behind their backs with fearful expressions on their faces. When he sensed the qi on their body, he couldn’t help but frown.

      All things have their own breathing pattern… 

    Under his [Eye of Mysterious Caverns], Bi Lian’er only had some demonic energy on her body, but there was no resentment or blood qi that can be traced in her body.

    On the other hand, although these two guys are human, the resentment and blood qi towards them is as strong and is already forming into a solid matter. Obviously, the murder they committed is not just little.

    “The two immortals, we are the disciples of the Wind Cloud Sect…”

    These two people only were in the realm of the talisman. When they saw Fang Xian and Zhuyun, they seemed to be terrified of being hunted down and quickly tried to hide behind their backgrounds.

    Fang Xian ignored them, but looked at Old Monk Zhuyun.

    He suspected that this old man was probably from the Shushan Sword Sect and wanted to convert him.

    ‘I don’t know if he’s trying to inspire me to punish evil and promote goodness, or to show off my exquisite swordsmanship, or both? ‘

    The first thought in Fang Xian’s mind was whether this piece of fat which was delivered right to his door, should he bite it or not?