Chapter 942: Nine Flying Swords

"This is excellent. The old Daoist's good friend is an Elder of Luofu Mountain... As long as you say it was recommended by the old Daoist, they will certainly take you as Disciples."

Baimei stroked his beard and said.

Aaron almost wanted to flip out.

He had actually heard of the name of this Luofu Mountain; the other party was famous, known as the number one great sect of the Side Door!

Even Li Rubi had heard of their great reputation back in the day!

It was said they had three thousand Dao, all passed on to those with affinity!

Therefore, their standards for taking Disciples were very low; as long as one had slight aptitude, one could join the sect. With over a hundred thousand followers in the East Sea, the number of Disciples was said to be the first in this realm!

However... these so-called three thousand inheritances were mostly messy and unbearable, mixed with numerous heterodox and Side Door paths, and even Demonic ways, not very profound.

As for the so-called Disciples, it would be good enough if they could obtain one Daoist spell.

Beside them, Fang Xiaolong tried hard to cover his mouth, but still couldn't help laughing out loud.

Beneath the endless ocean, there was shockingly a whale monster, currently casting demonic arts to whip up huge waves and besiege a treasure ship.

But Aaron didn't care for this, so he asked Yang Xumi for some cooking utensils and seasonings and made a pot of soup.

Fang Xiaolong became clever again, serving the soup to curry favor with Yang Xumi. Seeing that he was pleased, he asked, "Our clansman Fang Jing has also joined Emei. I wonder what powerful Daoist arts Emei has?"

Looking at Fang Xiaolong, who was trying hard to memorize, he didn't want to speak anymore.

Yang Xumi thought that since these two had family in Emei, they weren't outsiders, so he leaked many secrets: "The 'Sutra of the Supreme Great Ming King' that my Master practices is also a unique treasure. The 'Secret Record of the Two Poles and Micro-Dust' and the 'Taiqing Yuye Huandan Pian' are both first-class immortal classics. Besides these, there are the various supreme Swordsmanship techniques."

Aaron smiled slightly and gave a wink.

"I wonder what supreme Swordsmanship techniques there are?" Fang Xiaolong immediately pressed.

Aaron did not act immediately, but went into the cabin to call out the somewhat obsessed Fang Xiaolong to clean the sea fish together.

After all, these past few days had truly been a bit exhausting.

'As for other Flying Swords? Baimei Laodao himself only has one Six Refinements Bai Ling Sword Pellet; unless he is dying and about to pass away, he wouldn't pass it to a Disciple... I fear this Fang Jing will have to collect materials to forge a sword himself in the future!'

Kutoutuo looked Aaron and Fang Xiaolong up and down and shouted, "Follow me!"

A moment later, Fang Xiaolong also climbed onto the deck, touching here and stepping there, shouting, "This... is even better than where the landlord in town lives... Brother Yang, what Incantation did you use to operate this ship? Can you teach me how?"

As for the Golden Snake Hook? What kind of thing is that? Is it even worthy of being called a Flying Sword?

That treasure ship and the female cultivator were truly in imminent danger under the huge waves.

"Little Master?"

The little novice monk saw the milky white color of the soup and smelled the fresh fragrance, unable to help but feel his appetite stirred.

Aaron suppressed his laughter and said, "Since that is the case, let us go..."

At this moment, they heard Kutoutuo shout, "Disciple, Master has a task for you: take these two to Luofu Mountain and hand them over to Elder Jiu Zhen. Just say they are Disciples recommended by Daoist Baimei..."

Aaron chose a room, went in, and fell asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow.

Therefore, there were quite a few monster factions in the ocean, and they were extremely prosperous.

Kutoutuo pondered for a moment and tossed a small golden boat to the little novice monk: "This 'Earth-Splitting Golden Light Shuttle' is bestowed for you to use first. There is also an Incantation; come closer and listen."

Qi Miaoyi's expression was indifferent, without the slightest change.

On the contrary, Fang Xiaolong was still perseveringly trying to get close to Yang Xumi, completely unaware that he had become an object of amusement for others.

He muttered to himself in his heart, walked to the side of Yang Xumi, who was meditating on the deck, and asked, "Little Master, I am hungry in my belly. I wonder if there is anything to eat?"

He immediately taught the little novice monk the Incantation to store and release this boat, then flicked his large sleeves and drifted away.

Aaron complained in his heart, pretending to be ignorant, and glanced at the group of experts.

'This is interesting.'

"Easy, easy! This treasure is called the Earth-Splitting Golden Light Shuttle! It is a Dharma Treasure my Master usually forges casually. It can protect us, go up to the heavens and down into the earth, capable of anything, traveling ten thousand miles a day."

Not long after, a Sword Light broke through the sea surface and returned to the deck, carrying a few lively sea fish.

And this Flying Sword of Yang Xumi's was double-edged, resembling a shuttle, and as thin as cold ice.

'What new master, old master?'

The sea fish tasted delicious and was quite clean, almost edible raw.

"Great Master..."

"My Emei Daoist arts are unparalleled in the world. The 'Purple Green Secret Record' points directly to the immortal realm, but unfortunately, few people in history have been able to comprehend it..."

Yang Xumi introduced them one by one, his face showing pride.

Today, it sensed a treasure on a treasure ship that could help it break through, so it brazenly attacked.

Yang Xumi said proudly.

There was a layer of invisible Mysterious Light on his body, hiding him from sight, with reality and illusion intertwined, quite mysterious.

Yang Xumi teased Fang Xiaolong for a while, then with a thought, the golden boat instantly turned into a streak of golden light, entering and exiting the blue Underworld, as fast as lightning, leaving Emei in an instant and disappearing into the distance.

"If you want to talk about supreme Swordsmanship, you have to mention the nine Flying Swords that Emei is unique in the world and famous throughout the universe!"

Its true form was astonishing; even if it was only in the Outer Gang Realm, its demonic power was incomparably thick, and it possessed innate demonic arts.

Splash!

And in deep water, they were far inferior to water monsters who possessed the advantage of the terrain; in fights, they were often helpless even if they were a realm higher.

He walked onto the deck. At this time, Yang Xumi had already opened the defenses. On this Earth-Splitting Golden Light Shuttle, Kutoutuo had refined two major spells: the first was the Earth-Splitting Golden Light Art, and the second was the Five Elements Great Luo Prohibition!

Under the defense of the Five Elements Great Luo, it was said that ten thousand laws could not harm it; the mere Nine Heavens Gale naturally counted for even less.

The little novice monk tossed the small boat, silently operating his profound arts, muttering words. The small golden boat grew in the wind, instantly transforming into a three-masted ship over ten zhang long. On the hull, densely packed, were layer upon layer of golden fish scales, looking golden and sparkling, making Fang Xiaolong unable to take his eyes off it for a moment.

"Master..."

Aaron looked around and saw a vast expanse of blue. It turned out that at some point, they had arrived in the middle of a vast ocean!

"The flight speed of this Earth-Splitting Golden Light Shuttle is truly incredible... It is mainly because the Dharma Treasure is powerful; it must have reached Six Refinements, right?"

"Damn that little monk for harming people!"

"There is the Purple-Green Sword, which is the sect leader's personal sword, and its 'Taiqing Demon-Refining Sword Formula' is also a supreme sword technique of the Mysterious Gate."

A grinning little novice monk popped out from nowhere nearby and asked with a smile, "Master, what are your orders?"

When a human cultivator sees a monster eating people, they will certainly take action to slay the demon and eliminate the evil.

Only Aaron secretly grumbled in his heart: 'Although Baimei Laodao has high seniority, he was previously only at the Mysterious Light stage... Clearly, his aptitude is not worth cultivating, and he hasn't passed down any True Disciple teachings of Emei. If the master is like this, the disciples go without saying...'

'Is this the disciple of that ascetic monk?'

Just as the three were drinking fish soup and occasionally chatting about the world, Aaron's expression suddenly shifted, and he looked into the distance: "Over there... there seems to be light?"

"I didn't expect Jingge to have such an opportunity. I wonder which Flying Sword he will be able to use in the future?" Fang Xiaolong said uncontrollably.

Immediately, he heard Yang Xumi's sneer, not knowing what he had said wrong.

"That's true... I forgot you are mortals and cannot yet abstain from grains."

"May I ask the Master's dharma name?" Aaron asked another question.

"You two, please!"

After one day and one night.

'And as for the two of them, master and disciple, they shouldn't even dream of touching a hair of these nine supreme Flying Swords in this lifetime...'

Baimei Laodao pondered for a moment, feeling that condensing the Golden Core was more important, so he immediately agreed, flicked his sleeve, and took Fang Jing away.

He did not directly take the two of them onto the boat; it seemed that watching Fang Xiaolong climb the golden boat clumsily and in terror was also a very interesting thing!

Aaron rolled his eyes in his heart, but still had to climb hard to get onto the deck.

"Go!"

'Furthermore... their sect rules are very loose, and many disciples have evil conduct... The Luofu Patriarch is also someone who loves to shield his disciples, and his reputation in the cultivation world is very poor...'

Yang Xumi was also a mischievous child who loved to watch the chaos, and at this moment, his playful nature flared up, so he maneuvered the Earth-Splitting Golden Light Shuttle to approach the place where the battle was taking place.

Emei is not only supreme in the world for its swordsmanship, but its method of refining swords is also unparalleled in the world.

'This sarcasm doesn't seem to be mocking me, but rather mocking Luofu Mountain?'

Aaron felt suspicious in his heart: 'How can there be an Invisible Sword in this world too? It seems my previous guess was correct... Perhaps some of the Daoist Lineage of this world was passed to Great Gan and then modified?'

Flying Swords are not necessarily sword-shaped; for example, Baimei Laodao refined a sword pellet that usually merges with his internal Qi, and when he makes a move, he can trigger Sword Qi that collapses the heavens and splits the earth.

He immediately straightened his face and said: "This Earth-Splitting Golden Light Shuttle, if not tempered by my sect's Dharma Power, requires a sincere person to hold the Incantation one hundred and eight thousand times before it can be driven as one wishes... As for this Incantation, it is 'Om Mani Padme Hum'!"

"There is the Southern Bright Li Fire Sword, wielded with the 'Southern Bright Li Fire Sword Formula', which is the number one Yang-attribute Flying Sword."

On the contrary, Kutoutuo had a trace of sarcasm on his face.

Inside the cabin of this boat, there were quite a few rooms, each refined with restrictive spells; some doors had brilliant light but could not be entered, while others were plain and could be entered at will.

Yang Xumi sneered in his heart: 'You have the nerve to ask for the driving incantation of my sect's treasure with just your empty mouth; who gave you the face?'

In the sky, a streak of golden light flashed by.

On land, monsters mostly hide in deep mountains and old forests; even if mortals can enter, there are many cultivators slaying demons and eliminating evil, so the monster forces are not strong.

Aaron secretly rolled his eyes, knowing that the little monk was lying.

This whale monster is a patrol general of the East Sea Dragon Palace, and its true form is a humpback whale that has become a monster.

Yang Xumi closed his eyes as if chanting an incantation, then replied with a straight face: "Master taught me that women down the mountain are tigers, and if you meet them, you must avoid them!"

The boundless seawater turned into waves filling the sky, sweeping toward a certain place.

"Not only is there light, but there are also cultivators fighting; let's get closer and take a look!"

Some Sword Immortals still carry the style of human chivalry, refining their Flying Swords with full hilts, guards, and scabbards, just like ordinary swords in the mortal world.

The three of them left Xixin Hall together, and Fang Xiaolong asked: "I wonder where Luofu Mountain is, and who is our new Master?"

Aaron asked in surprise: "Why not take action to save people?"

"There are three Taiyi Heavenly Gang Swords, which, when coordinated with the 'Taiyi Mysterious Gate Sword Formula', are wondrous beyond measure."

"Pfft!"

Just as Aaron was observing in secret, Baimei Laodao shouted: "Since that is the case, I will go through the trouble once... and take you two to Luofu Mountain."

"There is one Ice Soul Cold Light Sword, which, when coordinated with the 'Taiyin Ice Soul Sword Formula', is the supreme Yin-attribute Flying Sword."

This Flying Sword is no more than an inch long, like a dagger, but as thin as a cicada's wing, crystal clear, and when placed in the sunlight, it is almost as if it does not exist.

"Good treasure!"

Aaron couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

Fools dig pits and idiots jump in; everyone has their own hobbies, let them be!

The little novice monk immediately complained: "I have only just cultivated the Mysterious Light, and I have to stop to meditate and restore my power after flying a thousand miles, while the Donghai Immortal Continent is more than a hundred thousand miles away! And I have to bring two people; please spare me!"

He looked at the boat, then at the little novice monk beside him, and shouted: "Good brother... what kind of treasure is this?"

Yang Xumi thought to himself: "Letting me, this young master, use supreme swordsmanship to skewer fish for you is a great blessing for you."

On the contrary, in the deep sea, all kinds of water monsters can roam freely, and human cultivators cannot enter the deep sea without cultivating unique methods for protection.

Aaron only felt the gale blowing against his face and immediately knew that Yang Xumi had not activated the protection of this Dharma Treasure, intentionally letting a trace of the gale in.

Once these words were spoken, Kutoutuo shook his head: "Junior Brother, you just obtained the Red Clam Inner Elixir, you should go to the Nine Elders Cave to retreat and break through to the Golden Core... Let me help you send these two youths."

Therefore, after feeling it for a while, he hid in the cabin.

Aaron got up and walked out of the room, only to see Fang Xiaolong facing the cabin, muttering to himself, repeating that incantation over and over, and he couldn't help but be speechless.

"That's true."

Kutoutuo looked at the smart-alecky Fang Xiaolong and was also very displeased, shouting: "Disciple!"

The little novice monk said with a grin.

Then they saw Yang Xumi give a clear whistle, unfolding the method of Unity of Man and Sword, instantly turning into a dreamy and blurred Sword Light, leaping down from the Earth-Splitting Golden Light Shuttle and piercing into the deep sea.

"Already entered the Mysterious Light, and looks quite young; Emei is truly remarkable."

But the sword-refining methods of the Orthodox Xuan Sect are simply sharper than the Flying Swords of the Side Door!

"Of course, this 'Shadowless Sword' of mine is a replica based on Master's 'Invisible Sword'. My Master's Invisible Sword is ranked among the nine Great Ming swords of Emei; when the sword emerges, it is formless and peerless under heaven!"

Yang Xumi jumped onto the Earth-Splitting Golden Light Shuttle and laughed: "Not coming up yet?"

On the treasure ship, several rays of light were flying out; they were several female cultivators, wielding various colorful Strange Flower Gang Sha to resist, but they were gradually unable to hold on.

"My Master is Kutoutuo, and I don't have a dharma name yet, just call me Yang Xumi!"

"With the Invisible Sword, combined with the Invisible Sword Formula, the escape speed is peerless under heaven."

This Flying Sword also had Six Refinements, yet it was far better than that Bishui Sword of his from the Side Door.

"In that case... many thanks, Senior Brother."

Yang Xumi laughed heartily, and a Flying Sword that looked as if it were cast from crystal flew out from his sleeve.

Aaron watched, sighing secretly in his heart.

Anyway, those female cultivators were neither kin nor acquaintance to him; mentioning it once was already giving enough face.

As for their survival, what did it have to do with him?

I have things to do this afternoon, the update will be delayed.

(End of this chapter)