Cultivation Of Coders

Chapter 825 The Poor Ghost's Special Skill: Eat Both!

"Old Huang, you want to tell this disciple that even if he lasts until Shifan comes here, there is no hope of survival. Haha, this disciple is already prepared to die." Li Cheng replied seriously.

"In that case, then go back and wait." Huang Lao said calmly.

Hearing this, Li Cheng bowed again, and then his figure gradually disappeared.

However, Huang Lao did not take action immediately. He pondered for a moment, waved his hand again, and another bright spot of light fell down. Huang Lao stretched out his hand and touched it gently.

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On Hongmeng Sacred Land and Hongmeng Sacred Peak, because Jian Chen and Qianyu entered the Lingxiao Realm, there was no sound of sword dancing and reading here, and there were less Dao Yun with a special atmosphere, and the strange clouds in the sky no longer circulated. .

It makes the strange holy peak a little less special and a little more real. At the square in front of the Holy Peak Cliff, Jian Wuxin is the only one here.

Probably because of his special status and some problems with his sword, Jian Chen did not take him with him during the development of Lingxiao Realm this time and let him continue to rest here.

Originally, Jian Wuxin was sitting cross-legged under the ancient pine tree where Qianyu often read, with a weird snake bone sword lying across his legs, meditating quietly.

Suddenly, Jian Wuxin paused and suddenly opened his eyes. Because of long-term practice, the moment I opened my eyes, a strong aura flashed across my eyes.

After he opened his eyes, he quickly looked around and found no one. Then he did not get up, closed his eyes again, and agreed to the alliance's summons.

Immediately, the familiar feeling of trance came over him, and he fell into a brief trance.

After only a moment, he came back to his senses. What he saw was not the familiar round table of the Council of All Living Beings, but the chaotic and deep sky, filled with strange stars.

At this moment, he seemed to be on the top of an ancient building on the observatory. Not far ahead, there was a banished immortal who looked like an ancient immortal. It seemed that he was standing there, as if he was the center of the world, attracting attention everywhere.

Jian Wuxin, who came to Xuanhuang Tower for the first time, was really shocked when he looked around and at that person. Mainly because the person in front of me has such a unique temperament.

Even his Uncle Qianyu, who pays great attention to temperament and is very particular, in the words of his master Jian Chen, who never forgets to show his holy posture, is still inferior compared to him.

After being stunned for a moment, Jian Wuxin suddenly realized that this person was a bit familiar. After a careful look, I found out that it was Huang Lao.

However, compared with the phantom old man on the Round Table Council in the Living Beings Building, the temperament of Mr. Huang at this moment was so different that he could not recognize him at first glance.

"Wuxin has met Mr. Huang!" After coming back to his senses, Jian Wuxin immediately greeted him.

Mr. Huang came to his senses slightly and said, "You probably joined the alliance after the alliance was signed and revised, right?"

Jian Wuxin was stunned and said: "Revised version? Wuxin doesn't know about this. Huang Lao asked the disciples before entering Xundao City, the city entry contract with only a few restrictions?"

"Yes!" Mr. Huang nodded and said, "In that case, this should be your first time coming to Lao Dao's Xuanhuang Building."

"Wuxin is indeed the first time to come to Mr. Huang." As he spoke, Jian Wuxin carefully observed the surroundings again. What puzzled him was that he didn't know whether this was the illusory realm or the real Grotto-Heaven. .

"I wonder what Huang Lao called Wuxin here for?" After observing around, Jian Wuxin asked.

"Don't be so nervous." At this moment, Mr. Huang gradually put away his deep and vicissitudes of life. Although he was still like a banished immortal coming to earth, with his smile, he was no longer so unattainable and a little more kind.

As he spoke, he came to the side of the rooftop, where there was a small chess table, and he sat down. He threw out a set of tea sets with a wave and started making tea.

In an instant, his breath changed again. A little less vicissitudes and depth, the whole body is filled with Tao Yun, a little more fresh and unique, like a fairy lotus, proud and tall, independent from the world.

For a moment, Jian Wuxin became obsessed with it.

"Don't stand there in a daze, sit down!" Huang Lao said after making tea, he waved his hand and a cup of tea floated to the seat opposite him. He looked up and found that Jian Wuxin was still holding his cup.

Jian Wuxin came to his senses slightly, showed an embarrassed expression, and then said: "Wuxin should just stand like this."

Mr. Huang looked at him, picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said, "It's up to you."

Even though Mr. Huang was a lot more friendly at the moment, the fairy-like thoughts in his gestures made him completely sure that Mr. Huang's cultivation level was at least as good as that of his Qianyu master uncle. He was a major cultivator in the Bagua stage, even better than his master uncle.

Because he knew from Uncle Qianyu that this strange temperament is the manifestation of the Tao, the most fundamental blessing of the rhythm of the world, and it cannot be achieved without the enlightenment of the Eight Diagrams.

Compared with Mr. Huang who is so casual, his uncle Qianyu needs certain postures to have such a temperament. It is absolutely impossible that everything in his words and deeds is surrounded by such blessings and Tao aggregates.

Therefore, Jian Wuxin's heart became more solemn, and his understanding and importance of the alliance further strengthened.

"I don't know what Huang Lao called Wuxin to come, so what's the matter?" Jian Wuxin asked again, and Jian Wuxin didn't even notice that he was speaking more solemnly than before.

Huang Lao drank tea without changing his movements, with a glimmer of light in his eyes. After taking a gentle sip, he looked up at Jian Wuxin and said, "Relax, it's not a big deal for me to ask you to come."

As he spoke, Mr. Huang put down the tea cup in his hand and continued: "Last time you were in the council, asking for a solution to the problem of weapon spirit splitting, has it not been resolved yet?"

Could it be...?

Jian Wuxin's eyes flashed and he immediately replied: "Not yet, I still have no clue."

Huang Lao looked at Jian Wuxin and said: "If I guess correctly, you should want to solve the problem of the Meteor God Sword, right? Right, the person who deserves the disaster of this generation, the sword holder of the Hongmeng Sacred Land!"

Hearing this, Jian Wuxin didn't reply, and he didn't know what he was thinking. His eyes flickered.

Huang Lao smiled gently and said: "Relax, because the contract was revised and became a contract signing in the city, so you have never been to Lao Dao, so you may not know.

Lao Dao is in charge of Xuanhuang Tower and is in charge of the alliance contract. In other words, Lao Dao is in charge of the alliance list.

Of course, I also take care of some chores occasionally. So not only you, but everyone in the alliance and the veterans know it, and you are the only one who knows it all.

Therefore, the old Taoist not only knows your identity, but also knows the origin of the Meteor God Sword in your hand, and even knows about your past and present lives.

After all...Li Shifan's baby was signed by me myself back then.

That's why the veteran is very familiar with this generation of sword wielders. To be precise, he is more familiar with the sword you are holding. Whether it’s ancient times or today, it’s all familiar! "

Jian Wuxin quietly relaxed after hearing this. At the same time, because of the meaning of Huang Lao's words, I also paid more attention to it.

As if to lighten the atmosphere, he jokingly said: "Then should Wuxin thank me for the sword?"

Obviously, what he wanted to say at this moment was Li Shifan.

Mr. Huang did not reply. He picked up the tea cup again, took a sip, and then continued: "I asked you to come here this time for two things. Well, it can also be said to be one thing."

Jian Wuxin immediately said respectfully: "Old Huang, please tell me!"

"First, Lao Dao has complied with your needs!" Huang Lao replied.

That's right, as a poor man, it is normal practice to eat two houses for one thing!

This is not called reasonable and full use of resources!

Jian Wuxin was slightly happy in his heart, but he did not show it immediately. Instead, he said anxiously: "I wonder what kind of reward Wuxin needs to provide?"

Mr. Huang looked at Jian Wuxin, looked at it carefully for a moment, and then said: "You should understand the difficult situation of the Meteor God Sword now, right?"

Jian Wuxin nodded silently and said: "To be honest, since my disciple returned to the sect, my master Jian Chen and my uncle Qianyu have carefully looked at his situation and there is nothing we can do about it.

Ichino is a top ancient Immortal Weapon, and it has experienced a special mutation. Now it is in a special state. Neither the master nor the uncle dare to intervene rashly for fear of affecting the newly reunited sword.

Even for some special reasons, Uncle Qianyu didn't dare to write the story of the Meteor God Sword, to get a glimpse of its origin and write down a legend. "

‘Not writing is a normal reaction. If you start writing, you’re probably courting death. The Immortal Weapon is not only a Spiritual Treasure Immortal Weapon, it is also deeply involved with the Third Ancestor, and is also entangled with the Three Goddesses! '

Huang Lao looked at Jian Wuxin, nodded, and said: "So you can't get any satisfactory reward now, so just think of it as owing Lao Dao once. The kindness of the person who was robbed should still be enough in the future, so it can be regarded as an investment. "

Jian Wuxin was stunned by Mr. Huang's straightforward words. He didn't know whether to be happy that his future was favored, or whether he should be worried about being credited by such a big boss.

"What, you don't want to do it anymore?" Looking at Jian Wuxin who was silent, Huang Lao asked.

"Well, Wuxin is just too honored!" Jian Wuxin replied.

Huang Lao nodded, regardless of the sincerity of his words, and continued: "Before talking about the second thing, I would like to ask, do you know the basic situation of the two spirits of the Meteor God Sword now?"

Jian Wuxin nodded and said: "This Wuxin knows that my uncle Qianyu is a major practitioner of the path of destiny and creation.

Although he didn't get a glimpse of the origin of the Meteor God Sword, based on the disciple's information, the master uncle still roughly figured out the root cause of its mutation. "

"Oh? What did Qianyu say?" Huang Lao said as if he was interested.

Jian Wuxin looked at Mr. Huang and replied: "My uncle said that this Meteor God Sword must have suffered some serious damage. It was originally useless, but due to unknown reasons, it was finally reincarnated into a human being, that is, Li Shifan Fellow Daoist .

But because Fellow Daoist had not yet attained Dao Liuhe, he resurrected the Divine Sword in advance by chance, so it became what it is now.

The Ancient Sword Spirit's consciousness awakened, and Li Shifan's Fellow Daoist's consciousness was in chaos. Both consciousnesses were sleeping, instinctively devouring each other in an attempt to become the only one. "

I had something to do yesterday, so I only had one update. I will make up for it with three updates today, and there will be one more update tonight.

(End of chapter)