Chapter 417: Elixir Garden

"boom!"
A huge sword shadow appeared in the void, straight ahead with Qiu Lu's sword power!
Zhou Ming's long hair blew backwards, and strands of heaven and earth aura turned into a shield and stood in front of him.
"Crack!"
Qiu Lu's sword-drawing technique can be described as earth-shattering. The sword light breaks and the sword shadow is heavy. The two merged, it actually shattered the shield in front of Zhou Ming, and countless sharp swords swarmed and strangled Zhou Ming's body. destroy.
However, it is a pity that Zhou Ming formed a handprint, and countless spirit elements in the dantian turned into trickles, all condensed in the palms, and the layers of spirit element shields continued to expand, and the sword energy storm offset each other.
"Swish swish!"
There are space barriers around it. It is said that there will be no wind pressure in this space for no reason, but now, the spirit element in Zhou Ming's palm is surging, and the forces of the surrounding heaven and earth have melted in, bringing up a stream of air visible to the naked eye.
Lingyuan squeezed and shrank, and a crystal lotus flower quietly formed between the white palms.
Xu Jing, who hung on the side and swept the formation, saw the Lingyuan lotus in Zhou Ming's hand, and only felt that a great terror suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart. The energy contained in this lotus would definitely make them both seriously injured in an instant.
"Shen Yuan Tai Chi!"
Xu Jing drew a spell in the void with one hand, and a series of spiritual elements were swimming like a streamer, constantly returning to this world.
Under the gaze of everyone under the arena, a gossip Taiji diagram exuding white light appeared in the sky above the arena. The hexagrams in all directions on this diagram are full of powerful suppressing power, and the pressure is suppressed in an instant!
Tai Chi gossip, the turnover of the two instruments, the boundless world of spiritual pressure, suddenly formed a cage, and wanted to imprison and suppress the people below.
Qiu Lu retracted the sword and turned around, took the sword light, and retreated from Zhou Ming!
"boom!"
The heavy pressure of heaven and earth struck downwards, Zhou Ming's body Lingyuan shield exploded like soap bubbles, and countless vigorous pressures all fell on him.
"go with!"
The lotus in Zhou Ming's hand was already formed at this time, and he raised his hands, as if flying a sky lantern, holding this long-rotating spirit lotus, and sending it upwards!
"Om~"
There is a slight twist in the space, and the energy is condensed in the heart of the little lotus, which seems to be the tranquility before the storm, and the petals are gently shaking and about to bloom.
"Sanshenglian, Sanshengxiang, open!"
Zhou Ming stood in the void, making seals with his hands, and whispering a Taoist tone in his mouth, a lotus flower, which rises with the wind, grows from small to large, and blooms!
There were bursts of Sanskrit sounds in the air, the shadows of gods and men appeared, there was a small glow, the illusion of the four sacred beasts was looming, and countless beautiful clouds appeared on the horizon...
"Boom!"
The Eight Diagrams Taiji diagram collided with the Linglian, the petals spread out, a circle of energy folds in the void, and the space reverberated with a muffled sound. The Qiulu and Xujing flying to the edge of the ring were affected by this energy at this time, and the lungs were all injured. , The two of them let out a muffled snort, and the corners of their mouths were full of red.
However, Zhou Ming, who was at the center of the energy impact, was not as embarrassed as the two of them. He raised his hand in front of him and slapped him, and countless escaping energy rushed past him like a current, without threat at all.
There were a series of white horizontal stripes on the gossip Taiji pattern, and in an instant, they turned into countless fragments and dissipated invisible.
Pieces of petals remained in the void, bringing up many chaotic visions. After releasing the remaining power, they also returned to the heaven and the earth, disappearing without a shadow.
The disciples underneath hadn't seen such a scene before, and they were dumbfounded, staring at the figure above the ring, the picture in their minds could not disperse for a long time.
Zhou Ming turned around to look at Xiang Xujing and Qiu Lu, with indifferent expressions, and the fluctuation of the whole body spirit still tumbling violently.
"Shen Daoist, wait a minute, this time I will lose the game."
Qiu Lu returned his sword to its sheath, stepped forward, and arched his hands to Zhou Ming.
Xu Jing also smiled bitterly and held a fist to Zhou Ming, and said: "Father Shen Dao is superhuman, and poor Dao is ashamed."
Zhou Ming nodded and landed on the ring, with a pair of awe-inspiring eyes. His gaze swept across the heads and elders of the main sects below, "I said, you can attack the ring together."
Several people in the audience showed helplessness when they heard this. Bai Shen walked out at this time and said: "Friend Shen Dao, I confess to Xiaoyao Palace."
Hearing what Bai Shen said, the surrounding Xiaoyao Palace disciples couldn't help but shook their heads and sighed. This Dao Sect Conference was originally the home of Xiaoyao Palace, but unexpectedly, there were many accidents, causing such a scene.
"Liu Li Gu, admit defeat."
After Bai Shen, the Valley Master of Liuli Valley also stood up and said something.
"God sect, admit defeat."
"Emei view, admit defeat."
Xi Yu and Dao Jing also stepped forward one after another, holding their fists to Zhou Ming in the ring.
At this point, the eight major sects have been crushed by the Sansheng Taoist sect.
The disciples all around had different expressions, and their hearts were completely blank by this scene.
The eight major sects were all defeated by Shen Yue alone!
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, who would dare to believe what happened today? !
Everyone stared at the expressionless peerless the ring, secretly took a breath, Sansheng Daomen, after today, will be famous in the realm of cultivation!
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The Dao Sect Conference has come to an end. The Dao Sect Conference has not yet ended. The next two days will still be the discussion and discussion, but the content has changed from today's arena competition to a liberal arts discussion.
To put it bluntly, it means that the various martial arts show their unique skills, and the elders of the foundation building leaders sit on the platform to communicate, which is considered a literary fight.
Zhou Ming has achieved his goal, so he is not interested in tomorrow's Dao Wendou.
Now that night is approaching, Zhou Ming and Chu Xinran are sitting in a bamboo house arranged for them by Bai Shen, talking about daytime affairs.
"Master, if you do this, the two of us are afraid to become famous in the world of cultivation."
Chu Xinran sat on the wooden chair with only his calf tilted, holding the Longjing tea that Zhou Ming had made for her, and said with a smile.
Zhou Ming held the ear handle of the clay pot in his right hand, and poured himself a cup of warm tea.
"Is this not what you want?"
He picked up the cup made of sandalwood on the table and said lightly.
"Hey, Master, you also know your temperament. Nine of my ten sentences are jokes. I'm really famous. It's troublesome. I don't want to be constrained."
Chu Xinran smiled, and said with tea in his mouth.
"It's my teacher's own plan. This time you followed me and suffered a lot of attention."
Zhou Ming gently turned the fragrance of the cup with his palm, and smiled.
"Master, don't speak so verbally, okay, although we are now in the cultivation sect, after all, we came from the world..."
Before Chu Xinran finished speaking, she stretched out her hand to block her mouth.
When did she speak this strange way.
Zhou Ming raised his eyelids and glanced at her, "After he has cultivated, his personality will change, and his speech will develop in the most authentic and simple direction."
"In this way, people in these sects are all wearing ancient costumes. Could it be that they are also affected by cultivation?"
Chu Xinran held the tea in his hand, looked down at his black jacket, and curiously said.
"Of course not. Their dress is almost the same as that of people in ancient times. It is because of the predecessors. Because in the cultivation world, the harmony between nature and man is advocated, and let nature take its course. Normal practitioners usually do not impose changes."
Zhou Ming smiled slightly and continued to explain: "Modern technological development is something we did not expect. The scientific and technological tree on the earth is crooked. People only care about their own interests without considering long-term development. The progress of civilization in exchange for the environment, It is always undesirable. Nature and humans complement each other to create a higher level of civilization."
Chu Xinran nodded thoughtfully, "That is to say, human beings now only pay attention to the development of science and technology, and ignore the protection of the environment. The monks in the cultivation world have been adhering to the harmonious development of man and the environment for hundreds of years. With their independent sects."
"Not bad."
Zhou Ming sipped a cup of tea, his eyes drooping slightly.
Chu Xinran looked at a small pot of Longjing tea on the table, and couldn't help but think of Zhou Ming's appearance when he was in Huanyu City. Now in Xiaoyao Palace, is it possible to secretly... not down.
Thinking about it, Chu Xinran stretched out her small hand and wanted to take the tea leaves on the table as his own.
"Snapped!"
Zhou Ming freed a hand and patted it on the back of Chu Xinran's hand.
"Woo~Master, people just like this, you can let me collect some tea."
Chu Xinran clutched her little hand, her eyes full of resentment.
"Don't do evil for small things."
Zhou Ming put down the wooden cup and said lightly.
"Oh."
Chu Xinran responded, turning his big eyes, moving his figure, and quickly stood up, sat down on the bed tent beside him, and said softly, "Master, I am tired today and want to sleep."
Zhou Ming sat at the table with a calm expression. Chu Xinran thought about it carefully. He didn't know how, but he didn't break it, but said, "Don't sleep too deeply."
"what?"
Chu Xinran was very surprised. She thought Zhou Ming sternly called her to get up and practice. Why was it different from what she thought?
Since Zhou Ming did what she wanted, she had to lie on the bed, shifted her body, and patted the vacant position beside her, "Sister Shen Yue, come to sleep together. People can have a bed warmer. Hey. ?"
When she turned her head, Zhou Ming had already disappeared in the room.
"Zhou Ming, there is a fragrant and beautiful girl lying on the bed waiting for you here!"
Chu Xinran sat up and called out, her cheeks bulging slightly.
Really incomprehensible guy.
"Practice hard, I'll go for a walk."
Zhou Ming's voice came from outside the house, and the bamboo door closed automatically.
Chu Xinran sighed, sat cross-legged, and ran the Three Lives Spirit Development Art, his mind gradually immersed in cultivation...
Inside the Happy Palace, the outer disciples and inner disciples belong to two different areas.
The inner disciples lived near the main hall of Xiaoyao Palace, while the outer disciples lived in front of the mountain gate of Xiaoyao Palace.
The residences that Bai Shen arranged for the representatives of several major sects were close to the main hall, where the inner disciples were located.
Zhou Ming was walking on the stone road, and those inner disciples who saw him looked respectful and called out "Senior Shen".
From their eyes, Zhou Ming saw a strong worship and...like it.
Zhou Ming shook his head. In order to avoid attracting people's attention, his breath changed, and his whole person was hidden in the darkness, and he disappeared in one step.
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