A blue-clad girl came to the cave in front of Lu Yun.

She came to ask this “uncle” to talk about the temple.

For the legendary Uncle Lu, she is also very curious, which has an introductory school to be the uncle of the truth, especially when they have no genius in all of them.

When she entered the cave, she found that the uncle who looked like a child was looking at her with a clear look, and that clear eyes seemed to be penetrating, and saw the thoughts hidden inside her.

“Uh... huh.”

The little fat man on the other side was a little unpleasant.

It was this beautiful little sister who invited him to the temple, and then he lost very badly.

"Your name is Winter Lin, will you invite me to the temple of Taoism, all right?"

Lu Yun opened the door and said words, so that the girl thought she was really talking to a certain uncle.

"Immature body, mature mind."

The girl muttered in her heart, feeling that the body of this lovely child was too far from the soul.

Where else do children look?

“If so, let’s go.”

There were many thoughts flashed in the girl's heart, which was the curiosity of the uncle in front of her, and the expectation of the extroversy of the coming beginning.

When a man entered the temple, someone in the temple was already in the ceremony, and it seemed to be over.

This is a woman who is called the sister of Jiulian, a simple and casual water blue robe, with long black hair, and a remarkable temperament.

It is like a fairy, so that the brothers and sisters around are not attracted.

Lu Yun looked and saw that this nine lotus practice should be related to the lotus flower.

Out of the mud and not dyed, clear and not demonic, this is her temperament.

"I was negligent last time, and this time I'm going to fight you seriously."

Here comes the blood-drinking sword.

The last time he lost inexplicably, he did not react, this time, he must use all his means to justify himself.

“All right.”

The cloud nodded its head.

"One hundred black and white Dan, one hundred pounds of liquid."

An old voice sounded.

This is a white-haired old man, and he is a puppet who is responsible for some of the chores of the Taoist temple.

The Taoist Temple has its own rules, and it is necessary for both sides to choose their own puppets and use them to participate in the war.

Those puppets, the core of the Yuan Force is the same, and the power they release is also the same as the previous power of Vientiane.In this way, those reincarnated immortals who have divine knowledge have little effect on the battle, and there are many guarantees for the fairness of the sermon.

Moreover, the puppets who replace the real person can prevent the fire when the real person is talking about it, and eventually lead to death and injury.

Those puppets, as well as their own weapons, there are flying swords, flying needles, there are ribbons, there are giant hammers... In short, almost all magic weapons have, and those who participate in the war can choose a puppet according to what they are good at.

The natural choice of blood sword is a sword, and as for Lu Yun, choose not to carry weapons.

What sword and sword, he did not choose, a separate puppet on the line.

“This uncle chose a puppet without any magic weapon.”

Every student looked at it, some surprised.

“Look at his methods!”

Other students thought in their hearts.

...

Lu Yun stood on a stone pillar, far away from the sword of blood, and his puppet entered the field.

When the sermon began, there were clear water ripples, and a huge hooded ban appeared, completely blocking the entire site.Like the little fat man, etc. are outside the outside venue, while Lu Yun and drinking blood and asking for swords are in the ban.

“This time, I’ll do my best!”

The blood-drinking sword glanced at Lu Yun and hummed coldly.

"I know."

The mind of the cloud is slightly moved, and the realm of the wind appears.

It is still the wind, and the puppet who drinks the sword of blood is gg.

In the field, the blood sword looked pale, and he failed miserably this time!

The speed in front of him can not be so fast, he is not ready!

In this way, it is naturally impossible to say, but his inner complaint, but he knows that he has been slamped again, and can only leave the liquid and black and white Dan, and go.

“The next one.”

The cloud spoke lightly.

But such three words seem to be a great kind of extinction, so that other old disciples red eyes, a name called Pu Ying, jumped out.

"In the next practice is the 'small five-line sword record', willing to cooperate with the uncle!"

“Hmm.”

The cloud nodded its head.

"Small Five-line Sword Record", which he has seen, is divided into "golden pages", "wooden", "water", "fire", "earth", "two rituals", "three articles", "four articles", "five articles", a total of nine articles.

Every post is from deep to deep.

The shallow, the average person can practice, the high-level, is the sword method at the level of the immortal!

The five golden wood water and fire are the most basic practices.The latter few, is the combination of the Tao, can make the sword the power of many times!

Two, there are 89 swords.

Such as the combination of wind and fire to form the two instruments of swords, such as the combination of ground, fire to form the two sets of swords, such as the combination of gold, earth combined to form the two swords.

In short, the sword tricks formed by the mysterious combination of the two different ways are summarized in the two articles.

From a mathematical point of view, there may be a number...

The combination of different roads, the power will superimpose the explosion, and the strength can fully raise a level!

After two, there are three more.

There are 92 swords.

The three-talented sword formed by earth, gold and fire, and the three-talented sword formed by wind, gold, and earth...

After three, there are four elephants, and after the four elephants are five lines.

The more integration, the greater the sword!

But I don't know, how far has this bull been cultivated?

Lu Yun watched Pu Ying play his sword skills as much as he could, walking in the court himself, bypassing all attacks in the windy road area.

After a moment's look, he found that the fusion of Pu Ying's Taoism was still within two sets, not three talents, let alone four elephants, five lines of the point.

“Uncle Lu!Can’t you do it, what does it mean to hide like this?”

At this point, Bing was no longer able to endure.

All his tricks of killing were taken away at will, and he felt that he seemed to be a playful monkey in the presence.

"As you wish."

Lu Yun waved his hand, a black and white brilliance flashed, devouring all the attacks of Bing, and beating his puppet into nothingness.

Lu Yunsheng.

...

On the uproar of the Taoist hall, Buying is definitely the best of the disciples of the purple monk in the black and white school palace, and it is also a figure of the wind and the clouds, and the strength is much stronger than the blood sword, and even lost in the hands of this uncle.

To this day, they have begun to admit this statement to their uncle.

Because power determines the right to speak.

“I’m your uncle, who’s in favor and who’s against it?”