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Chapter 515: The Founder of Mindfulness Sword Body Dafa

Chapter 515 Founder of the 'Sword Body Technique of Thoughts'

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed across Feng Yun Wuji's face, which was exactly the same as the Third Disperse God. A look of surprise flashed through his pupils, but he quickly calmed down again. He said to Feng Yun Wuji in an ancient tone of Wubo: "There are five stars in the sky, and the second battle between gods and demons is not far away. Our body and mind belong to the ancient and human races, but our bodies have been branded by the demon world and will never be able to leave this place. Let us do our best to consume the power of the demon race before the battle between gods and demons! - You are not suitable to appear here."

After saying that, he wanted to turn around and leave. After a brief excitement, all the human races in the Demon Realm fell silent, wiping their weapons carefully, making preparations before the war.

"He may not be suitable for appearing here, but I am not!" Feng Yun Wuji pointed to the third distraction and said calmly: "You were eroded by the power of the demon world when you were not good at it. In addition to practicing the demon skills, you have changed into a person who looks like a demon clan now. And I was completely born in the demon world, and my whole body was a real demon body. This is my world!"

The third thing is that the gods hear this, and remain silent.

"Try your best to consume the power of the demon clan? What are you going to do? Just fight each other, kill when you see the demon clan, and finally besieged by the demon clan to death?" Feng Yun Wuji said coldly: "Our purpose is the same. Although we don't know what happened, suddenly, let you change your usual low-key and kill here... I am very happy to see you here, but this is not my purpose. I need your help, and you can muddle the waters of the demon world together."

"For many years, my clan has been lurking into the Demon Realm. The number of people in my tribe is even greater. But can anyone achieve this level as much as me?" Feng Yun Wuji (the first god in the Demon Realm) revealed a strong sense of confidence: "I am the emperor of the Central Dynasty in the Demon Realm. Although it is not comparable to the Thirteen Dynasty in the Demon Realm at present, if you join, I believe that even if it is not as good as those dynasties, it is not far from that."

The middle-aged man who was walking far away suddenly stopped at his feet. In the darkness, the sound of wiping weapons stopped abruptly, and his eyes were betting on Feng Yun Wuji.

"You said... you just said... you have become a dynasty?" The middle-aged man turned around, his lips trembled, and his eyes flashed brightly, as if he couldn't believe it.

"Yes, the Central Dynasty!" Everyone's reaction caught Feng Yun Wuji off guard, and almost subconsciously responded: "What's wrong..."

"You just said, let us join your dynasty, become your subordinates, and help you fight in the demon world, right? You were originally here to find us, right?"

"Yes!" Feng Yun Wuji was overjoyed when he heard this, "That's right. How many of you are there? But are there all of them distributed here? Have you agreed to my request?"

"They have agreed!" An old voice suddenly came across the sky. A strong sense of familiarity surged into my heart. The Dantian sword veins in my body were running wildly. The third spirit turned around suddenly. Not far away. A faint sword mark flowed down from the sky. Sword marks joined together and fell to the ground, turning into a silver hair, with a first floor of frost beards under my chin. My face was old, and a wise light was revealed when my eyelids closed.

As soon as the old man landed, he turned to look at the third distracted mind. He smiled and said, "Child, we are meeting again."

"You are..." The third distracted man looked at the old man in shock, with an incredible look on his face.

"The water prison in the Demon Realm...that mysterious voice...is you?!" Feng Yun Wuji also showed a shocked look.

"Yes, it's me. I left in the water prison in the Demon Realm. Nearly tens of millions of years have passed. I didn't expect that you have reached this level now. Even in the spiritual consciousness, my cultivation is far less than you!" The old man said in a slight sigh, but with a sense of relief.

"See senior!" This mystery appeared out of nowhere. All the mutants in the demon world, including the middle-aged man, were surprised and happy when their eyes touched the old man. Then they knelt down neatly, and everyone showed a kind of respect from the bottom of their hearts on their faces.

"Hey, you guys..., get up!" The old man sighed, stretched his hands flat, and made a move to lift them up.

"Senior has been silently protecting our compatriots in the Demon Realm. This worship of seniors is well deserved." The middle-aged man said respectfully.

"Bailiuxi, you are all back, Luo Xingchen... Have you ever come out together?" the old man pointed at the sky and said.

The middle-aged man, also known as Bailiuxi, looked gloomy when he heard this: "I don't know, in the kingdom of the Lord of the Lord, we suddenly felt that the kingdom of the souls had loosened a gap. At that gap, the sixth star of the Nine Star flashed past. The situation was very complicated at the time, and we didn't understand what happened. Everyone only knew that this was an opportunity, an opportunity to come back, at least how much could escape, and whether he could escape was no longer considered. Luo Xingchen... If he had been resurrected from the Kingdom of Death, he should contact us."

"Wait," Feng Yun Wuji's face changed: "You just mentioned... Luo Xingchen? Is it the one who founded the Demonic Way?"

"How do you know? Are you..." Bai Liuxi was shocked when she heard this and asked with her head turned around. Before she finished speaking, she felt an extremely killing aura forced into her mind, and her face suddenly changed: "Have you practiced the devil's way of robbing? Impossible? No one learned the martial arts he founded except Dongfang Potian."

"I met Dongfang Potian!" Feng Yun Wuji said calmly.

"Where?" Bai Liuxi and the mysterious old man with silver hair asked at the same time.

"The Dark Pyramid of the Demon Realm is a place that communicates with the kingdom of the Dark Lord. If there are patrolmen guarding it, it is difficult to get in and out. If I had not practiced the magical power of the demons, I would not have escaped from there. And... even if I go now, it would probably be difficult to find him!" Feng Yun Wuji said.

Everyone looked gloomy when they heard this, and the old man sighed: "Oh, although I had already expected this ending, I have confirmed it with my own ears..."

"Senior, I have something to ask about." Feeling the painful atmosphere among the people, the third step was to take a step forward. He bowed his hands and said sincerely.

"Tell me, actually, you wanted to ask when you were in the groundwater prison. However, you were not strong enough and it was useless to tell you, so you didn't say it." The old man shook his sleeves and said calmly.

The third time I was stunned, and the old man knew that he misunderstood: "Senior, yes, I don't know, the true energy in your body is the true energy produced by the Great Technique of Yimin Sword Body?"

"Well," the old man responded faintly. In a blink of an eye, he saw the third distracted look with a dazed look on his face. He couldn't help but move his heart. He looked at it carefully. He couldn't help but feel shocked. He suddenly took a step forward, and a wrist still plump under his sleeve stretched out like lightning, and leaned towards the third distracted shoulders.

This action was very sudden and everyone was stunned. After being attacked, the true energy in the third divine body moved, and a misty sword energy subconsciously spit out. After discovering that it was the old man with silver hair, he suddenly took it back.

Just as he was too late, the old silver-haired man had his hands on his third distracted shoulders.

‘Buzz!~’

The two people's bodies shook violently, and a clear sword sound suddenly came from the void between them. As everyone was watching, the third god and the silver-haired old man burst out with a misty sword shadow. In the "buzzing" sound, countless white sword energy around the two people flew out, and thousands of sword shadows continued to form two interlaced sword-shaped vortexes. In the vortex, countless white sword shadows were swiftly swiftly. The strong sword energy stimulated this time. Except for Feng Yun Wuji and Bailiuxi, with the ten fewer people in the demon world, others were not allowed to retreat again and again.

Looking from afar, the night sky was like two twisted and crossed silver tornadoes. In the center of the tornado, Feng Yun Wuji only felt that the true qi in his body was flowing freely and faster, and there were almost many control images. Waves of sword energy of the same origin but different kinds flowed into the body and sank into the Dantian sword veins. In his own body, waves of true qi also flowed into the other person's body.

‘Boom!’ A huge shock in his mind, and then Feng Yun Wuji’s eyes spontaneously turned into a silver-white color. On the other side, in another group of sword energy storm, the silver-haired old man’s hair danced all his hair and beard, and his appearance was extremely powerful. The old man’s eyes changed a little, and in the blink of an eye, they all turned gray.

"What's going on?" Bai Liuxi asked in confusion.

"Can't you still see it? What they practiced is a technique of the same origin!" Feng Yun Wuji looked at the two people who were looming in the storm ahead, and said solemnly.

"Ah!" Bai Liuxi exclaimed, and then said, "It is impossible, Senior 'Sword' has been here with the first group of people who volunteered to the Demon Realm since the Battle of Gods and Demons. He did not leave during this period. Moreover, this 'Ideological Sword Body Great Technique' was created by him. How could they practice the same origin technique? - If it is the same origin, why didn't the two know it?"

Feng Yun Wuji was silent. If the matters in this area were described one by one, it would be difficult to explain clearly for a while, so he vaguely said: "If you have time in the future, you will know if you ask them."

"Senior, I didn't expect it was you, it was you!" The third distracted god used two consecutive "It's you!"

‘Peng!’

The two of them exerted force at the same time. Once the true qi stopped, the true qi in their bodies disappeared, cutting off the source of the external sword energy, but the bursting sword energy still spiraled outside the body, sucking the energy of the sky and earth while continuing to grow.

"It seems that I have to come out. These two people have sword energy in their bodies. This kind of sword energy storm that appears inexplicably will grow even if he touches them! It's extremely troublesome to do it." Feng Yun Wuji muttered in his heart, and his right hand suddenly stretched out and pulled the sword energy storm toward the earth. The two sword energy turned into two wild streams, sank into Feng Yun Wuji's palm, and was transformed into the Star-Sucking Technique and introduced into his body through the Star-Sucking Technique. These two people are top experts, and the true energy in their bodies is extremely solid, almost as real as the essence. If it weren't for the Star-Sucking Technique, no matter how sharp the energy could be absorbed, Feng Yun Wuji would not dare to be so careless.

When Feng Yun Wuji took back his right hand, the world was already quiet. Only then did everyone realize that the cultivation level of the "demon" in front of him was probably to be unfathomable.

"Where did you get the skill of this Ideological Sword-Body Technique?" The silver-haired old man said with a serious expression, and his gray pupils had returned to normal.

"This matter is a long story." After Feng Yun Wuji ascended, he accidentally discovered the passage of the "Sword of Mind" one by one.

The old man with silver hair shook his head: "I know that the skill you talk about is still left by me at the beginning. But that skill is just a guess and not perfect. Before going to the Demon Realm, I engraved it on the ground of the Holy Mountain, but after thinking about it, it may not only not benefit future generations, but also harmful to future generations. So I asked my servant who stayed in the ancient times to erase the skill. Unexpectedly, he respected me too much and did not erase what I left behind. Alas..."

"So that's it..." Feng Yun Wuji suddenly realized, but sighed in his heart: "I didn't expect that the old sword man who guided me to ascend was the servant of this mysterious master in the Demon World."

"Have you asked for the name of the senior yet?" Feng Yun Wuji bowed his hands and said respectfully.

"I am naturally fond of swords and have no other strengths except swords. The only way I have in my life is the only word "sword". They all call me "sword" senior. I am used to it, so I simply use the name "sword".

"Disciple, pay homage to Master." As soon as the 'Sword' finished speaking, he saw a young man in front of him lifting his sleeves and kneeling down.

Seeing this, the old man quickly emitted a soft sword energy to resist, but he felt a great resistance coming from the young man in front of him, which was unable to stop the other party from kneeling and forced him to kneel down.

"You can't stand it when you kneel down." The old man shook his head and said, "Although this 'Mind Sword Body Great Technique' was created by me. But the place you practiced is no longer the 'Mind Sword Body Great Technique' I founded. For hundreds of millions of years in this demon world, I have been constantly improving this technique. It was not long ago that I deduced the ninth level of exercise. I was waiting to find a successor and leave it to pass it on. But now when I met you, I realized that the skills on you are still above the skills I created for half my life."

After the old man said that, he sighed with a long expression, sighing.

Bai Liuxi was shocked when he heard this. The background of the senior "Sword" in front of him was very clear, and the clan member from the ancient times in front of him was actually stronger than the senior who had been lurking in the demon world in front of him!!!

"Have you deduced the ninth level of martial arts?" The third distracted spirit said in surprise.

"Yes," the old man nodded: "Which level has your new martial arts been deduced?"

"The eighth floor." Feng Yun Wuji said honestly.

"Your eighth level is even more sophisticated than my nineth level of martial arts. Just now, you and my sword energy resonate with each other. I see that your eyes are silver-white. What's the mystery?"

"The silver eye is called "breaking the delusion", which means seeing through everything, being able to get rid of delusion and gaining the truth. It is a world of rules." Fengyun Wuji said.

The silver-haired old man and the god-level powerful people around him were all moved when they heard this.
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