I am immortal

Yue Shiru's expression froze when he saw the young Taoist priest in blue robes entering the Taoist temple, and because of the [Refining Yang Sword] that Chunyang Patriarch said was extremely cruel and murderous despite its lack of knowledge, he actually Being sent back to the scabbard by the young Taoist's finger, I was extremely shocked.

Lu Zu’s sword, Lu Zu couldn’t summon it back? !

He was stunned for a while, and then he quickly returned the greeting and said: "Junior disciple Yue Shiru has met Master Qi."

"you are back?"

"Um."

Yue Shiru hesitated for a moment, then raised his hand and asked: "It's just that although it's a disciple who has trespassed, I don't know if the real person can see the village. What's going on in the village? Has the matter been resolved?"

The young Taoist replied gently: "I have solved it."

After a moment of silence, he added, "Although, it's still not enough."

Yue Shiru was relieved.

Because he had just chased and captured the three-yellow chicken, the little Taoist priest Mingxin, whose face was dirty, asked curiously: "Hey? Uncle Qi, why are you so cold? What did you do?"

The young Taoist's sleeves and robes were filled with murderous aura like water.

Kill the dragon guard, depose the mountain god, and make the same mistake again.

Stir the world.

He just kept quiet, stretched out his hand and rubbed the little Taoist's head, wiped away the dirt on his face, and said:

"It's just a little bit of night dew and a little cold."

"There is sesame cake. It was just baked today. Do you want to eat it?"

"Yes!"

The little Taoist priest is clear and carefree.

Yue Shiru looked at the Sun Refining Sword and then at the back of the young Taoist. He was in awe and said in admiration: "Master Qi is really a transcendent figure."

"Zhenren Qi?"

The old Taoist priest was a little confused before, so he couldn't help but muttered, and then asked.

Yue Shiru had just recounted the dangers he had encountered along the way, the mandrills infected by the demonic energy that were chasing him, and the young Taoist in front of him who had rescued him. Even recalling it at this moment, he still found it thrilling. This thunder technique is unparalleled in the world. He was delighted and sincerely convinced:

"Master Qi's methods are profound, his Yuan Shen is majestic and vast, and his Yuan Qi is pure, these are all things my disciples have never seen before!"

"Without more than a hundred years of hard training, I would never have had such pure Qi."

"Even in our Dao Sect, he is enough to be the master of a peak!"

"Fellow Daoist Qi's Yuan Qi is indeed powerful, and all three of his talents are as pure as I have ever seen."

The old Taoist was amazed and praised, then he stroked his beard and said with a smile:

"But it's wrong for you to call me a real person."

Yue Shiru was confused.

The old man looked happily at the little Taoist holding three yellow chickens not far away, while the young Taoist took out some steaming snacks from his sleeves.

He replied with a smile: "He is just born with a talent. The old Taoist has seen his breakthrough with his own eyes."

"It's only less than a month from now."

Yue Shiru looked at the young Taoist with a blank expression and said: "...Qi Zhenren's appearance, isn't it the Taoist method of condensing Yuan Qi and then rejuvenating youth?" The old Taoist couldn't help laughing when he heard this. , said: "What rejuvenation?"

"He is only sixteen years old after the Chinese New Year!"

"He's still just a young man."

"!!!"

Yue Shiru opened his mouth, and the white jade sword hanging in his hand fell to the ground.

My mind is blank and I can't think.

After a long time, he murmured in his sleep:

"Sixteen years old?"

……………………

"What was I doing when I was sixteen? Ah, I was cultivating qi and learning the Dharma Altar."

"Wondering how to sneak out of morning class."

"Then the teacher took me back to kneel in front of me."

"Ah, sixteen years old, gifted with great talent, real skills..."

Yue Shiru was still mumbling while eating, and still mumbling while lying on the bed.

Even when I was sleeping, I had to get up all at once, which was very distressing.

"I'm so fucking damn good!"

"Why are you skipping class!"

It took a long time for such symptoms to subside. However, he thought that the young Taoist was the master of the [Yang Refining Sword] that represented killing, but the young Taoist said that was not the case. In order to prove it, Qi Wuhuo also asked Yue Shiru He summoned the sword again with the magic weapon he carried.

The sword was still awakened, and then flew out of the scabbard. The sound of the sword was like the roar of a dragon and the roar of a tiger.

Then he abandoned Yue Shiru.

He turned to kill Qi Wuhuo, the murderous hatred was faintly strong.

A sword struck directly between the eyebrows.

The young Taoist raised his hand to clamp the sword, and then the sword energy dispersed, leaving only the sleeves and robes that were fluttered up. The sword whistled, and the young Taoist turned to look at the dumbfounded Yue Shiru on one side and explained: "Maybe it's because it had a chance to escape the seal before, but I sent it back again, so it holds a grudge against me, right?"

His fingers let go of the sword, and the sword whistled again.

Flying in the void, circling for several weeks, slashing down with splitting light and shadow, but was easily stopped by the young Taoist with two fingers. The sword technique was exquisite and wonderful, and seemed to be used by Lu Zu when he was young, but it was difficult to break through the young man. The more he downplayed the Taoist's blockade, the more angry the sword became.

Finally, with a flick of Qi Wuhuo's finger, the thought of killing Hu was turned around.

It was bounced back into the scabbard at a faster speed than when it was taken out of the scabbard, and the seal was re-sealed, making the sword's sound suffocate.

Then he became honest.

Yue Shiru was dumbfounded, and then he was pleased and sincerely convinced:

"Qi Zhenren's swordsmanship is extraordinary!"

The young Taoist started by studying the Hunyuan Sword Code. Now his swordsmanship is pretty good compared to the description in the Hunyuan Sword Code. However, he thought of the proud Dao Lord, so he just said: "I haven't gotten started yet. At best, this can only be called swordsmanship, but it's still far from being the best."

"This sword has been sealed and refined for hundreds of years without the nourishment of spiritual energy and the cultivation of Yuan Qi."

"Although he is still fierce now, he is not that powerful after all."

"That's why I can stop it. If this sword is in full strength, I will definitely not be able to stop it."

Qi Wuhuo asked curiously: "What is the origin of this sword?"

Yue Shiru explained: "There are sword cultivators in our Taoist sect. They need to find ore spiritual materials to make swords themselves, so that they can truly communicate with the swords. However, this sword was not forged by the ancestor himself. I heard that there was a strange phenomenon thousands of years ago. At that time, for two months every year, if you raised your head in some places, you could see two long blood-colored rivers flowing from the sky."

"There is a school of swordsmanship that understands the river of blood, knows how to kill, can separate cause and effect, and use the opportunity to kill."

"Thinking of it as a grand occasion, one day later, a bright stream of light suddenly split the dusk, cutting the long bloody river surrounding the galaxy directly in the middle, and the aftermath of that stream of light actually spanned Qiongyu for three months. "

"After that, the bloody river disappeared."

"At that time, there were seniors from the Taoist sect who were looking for it and saw half of the river of blood falling into the nine abyss of the human world. They worked hard to salvage it. It looked like a sword, but whether it was with extremely hot flames or extremely cold... No spiritual fire can temper this sword, and no one can channel it, but just by using it, this sword can defeat ninety percent of the weapons in the world."

"Later, the Blood River Sword Sect started several battles over the sword, and there were many disputes after seizing the gate."

"In the end, the Blood River Sword Sect died because of this sword."

"All the tens of thousands of people from the Great Sword Sect died in the end. When people went there, they only saw the collapsed Sword Sect palace soaked in the long river of blood, and this sword was stuck upside down on the mountain. Drinking the Sea of ​​Blood Alone, it was only completed with the blood and life souls of countless practitioners after thousands of years of disputes."

"Every time it falls into the hands of others, it will lead to fighting. Later, the sword owners all died unexpectedly. The monks have clear souls and will no longer chase this object. They will avoid it for fear of not being able to catch it. It has been hundreds of years until it fell into the hands of the master. , only then did the murderous spirit of the past disappear."

"But even though Master can control it, he is often counterattacked."

"Build the Lian Yang Temple and rename it the Lian Yang Sword. I hope to use the energy of Zhongzhou and the light of the sun to refine the murderous intent of this sword."

"I just never thought that it would not disappear for hundreds of years."

Qi Wuhuo only knew how fierce this sword was, but he didn't know that it had such a past. He immediately remembered that this sword seemed particularly honest in front of the Dao Lord. It could be said that it was terrifyingly honest. Could it be said that this sword, or that Is there some connection between Blood River and Black-clad Daojun?

The young Taoist thought for a while and just let go of this idea, not clinging to it in his heart.

Still business as usual.

However, Yue Shiru was still aggrieved in the past two days.

It’s not about being aligned and without confusion.

But to the Yujie Mountain God a few days ago, he had set up a altar in the name of Taoism and told him that there was evil energy escaping there. As an earthly creature, he would not interfere with human affairs, but this evil energy was escaping and miasma and evil energy were running around. This is one of the responsibilities of the God of Heaven and Earth, but the Yujie Mountain God only took his own elixirs, spiritual stones, and talismans, and then disappeared.

Not a single fart came out.

Just say, "I already know this, so just retreat." ’

If this were not the case, how could the situation be so embarrassing that day and how much danger would those people be in?

Hey, good mountain god! Maybe I thought I would die there and no one would tell me about it, right? !

Yue Shiru went to prepare the materials, fragrance, and many spiritual fruit offerings for the altar, and set up the altar directly.

No Dharma drum is needed.

That is required for the highest level of Xuan Tan Dharma.

He just opened the altar and paid homage to a local Lord of the Land. He stepped on the Yu tribe, raised seven stars from his sword, and the fragrance curled up. He also burned yellow talismans, but he was meticulous and made no mistakes in one step. This altar needs talismans. The seal, Gang, Jue, and magic weapon were all coordinated together, and finally he shouted:

"The heaven and earth are natural, the filthy energy is dispersed, the cave is mysterious, and the Taiyuan shines brightly!"

"Daozong disciple Yue Shiru, please see the Lord of the Land here!"

The aura dispersed, and the Taoist held his sword solemnly.

With waves of aura, Yue Shiru felt a little relieved.

Immediately, I heard a chuckle, the surrounding clouds changed, and the energy of the earth's veins rose. It seemed that this was not an ordinary place in the world. There were wonderful flowers that were unbeatable in all seasons, and spiritual herbs that were hard to find in all directions. Someone murmured calmly:

"The temple is small, but the supernatural power is great. It can withstand your knees."

"The sky is high, the sun and the moon are long, I can bear your honorific title!"

The tone was calm and ethereal. It was obvious that the person who came here was not an ordinary land lord, but the head of a quarter of the land in the more than 100 square meters of this Zhongzhou capital city. Such an appearance clearly demonstrated the identity of the land lord, so the clouds moved and seemed to be in the sky. When the true god comes, he touches his beard and sighs, he is like a long-lived old man in the world, smiling and asking, "Little Taoist, what can you ask me..."

Lao Tutu leaned on his cane and spoke calmly with a smile.

There are three points of kindness and seven points of earthly majesty.

Yue Shiru was raising his hands to ask, when Lao Tutu glanced over this place, his expression suddenly solidified.

He raised his eyes slightly and saw a young Taoist reading peacefully under the old tree over there. There was a young Taoist holding a small bowl filled with yellow-orange millet and feeding chickens. He saw the young Taoist dressed plainly in a blue robe. , hair tied with a wooden hairpin, eyes calm, a sword box placed on one side, and a five-stringed qin on the bluestone.

The young Taoist lowered his eyes and looked at Daozang. He seemed to have finished reading and was about to raise his eyes.

! ! !

The expression on the Earth God's face froze for an instant, and in his heart came the rude words commonly used by monsters and humans.

Just then, the clouds came out slowly, and when I turned around, the clouds went straight back into the soil before they dispersed.

Take your time when you come.

When I went there, it was as if I was running for my life.

Yue Shiru was dumbfounded and almost instinctively shouted: "Tui Gong?" The old Tutu was so frightened by this voice that he immediately used the art of escaping from the earth. Just outside the Taoist temple, Yue Shiru caught up with him in a few steps, grabbed him, and said : "I'm just talking about Yujie Mountain God's dereliction of duty..."

He didn't say that Yujie Mountain God was okay.

When I mentioned it, my scalp almost went numb!

In an instant, I thought about all the bad things I had done since I was three years old.

Lao Tudi wanted to break away, but his muscles and bones were sore and he couldn't exert any strength. He almost cried:

"You are a disciple of the Dao Sect. I have no enmity or enmity with you. Why do you want to fish me out like a fisherman?!"

"My old man has been a landowner for two hundred years, but he hasn't done anything evil. At most, he secretly drank some of Lingmiao Gong's wine. Such things should be fine, right?! There are also times when he secretly eats some incense. It's a small mistake. , who doesn’t make mistakes, but it’s not a big mistake, it’s not like you did this to me!!!”

Yue Shiru said in confusion: "I just want to say that the God of Yujie Mountain has neglected his duties, and I hope that the land official will report it to Zhongzhou Lingmiao Gong."

Lao Tudi struggled to pull up his sleeves, lowered his voice, and shouted hurriedly: "What else do you need to report!"

"The Yujie Mountain God and the mountain god of that mountain were all killed with one sword!"

"Let go! Let go!"

"God of a mountain?!"

Yue Shiru was also shocked and said: "How is it possible! Who killed them all with one sword? Lord Tutu, please tell me clearly..."

"Ah, Niubi, please let go, are you playing with me?"

"Of course he was killed by the Five Thunder Judge of Zhongtian Arctic Exorcist Academy. Who else has such murderous intentions!"

Yue Shiru's expression suddenly changed: "!!!"

"Judge of the Five Thunders of the North Pole in Zhongtian?!!"

The wooden door of Lianyang Temple was previously ajar and then fell back. During the dispute, one hand pressed the wooden door, and then slowly pushed it open. The sun was warm, and the sleeves of the Taoist robe fell like ripples in the clouds. Yue Shiru was extremely confused and confused. He turned around and shouted: "Master Qi, come and help me. I just want to ask the landowner. Something big is going on this time. Even if it's rude today, I still have to ask..."

Before he finished speaking, his hands loosened, and the well-dressed old man Tu Tu broke away from the Taoist.

Yue Shiru turned around and saw that the young Taoist was quiet, his sleeves and robes were hanging down, and the sunlight was clear when it fell on his eyes.

Seeing that Lao Tutu only took three steps forward, he bowed his hands to the young Taoist who was carrying the sword box. He was respectful and trembling, and said:

"Liu Sheng, a big land in the seventy-third square of the capital city of the small god Zhongzhou."

"I have met the Five Thunder Judges of Zhongtian and North Pole, Master Qi!"