Taoist master wants to ascend

The sun rises in the east, and the wind and snow disappear.

Longyin Peak was quite lively. When Li Yuan came slowly, he saw a crowd of people outside Chu Xuankong's courtyard. It was a big banquet.

"This Hall Master Chu held a grand banquet. It is said that more than 600 invitations were sent out. For those who didn't know, they thought it was a grand master's ceremony!

On the mountain road, Li Yuan looked from a distance. Wang Peiyao, a policeman dressed in white fox fur, stood on one side and whispered:

"Not only did he invite a group of elders, helmsmen, and deputy hall masters, he also sent many invitations to the new inner disciples. Yue Zhongtian and others were also invited...

"It's really puzzling.

Li Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly and said nothing. He just chatted with Wang Peiyao about the lively events in Hengshan City and the world in the past six months.

Miss Wang didn't have much talent in martial arts, and she only got strong through Li Yuan's guidance, but she was good at dealing with people and gathering information.

I have been in Hengshan City for less than a year, and I already know a lot about everything.

"A few days ago, a sister from Longyintang casually mentioned to me during dinner that the senior brother was going down the mountain to pick up a big shot from the capital.

"A big shot in the capital?

Li Yuan's heart moved slightly.

Although the various martial arts performances will not start for more than two years, the sects further away may have already set off, and the number of people from all walks of life who come to join in the fun has recently increased.

There are only a few people who can make Long Xinglie travel all the way to greet him.

"According to the sister, the person who came seems to be the disciple of King Zhenwu...

"A disciple of King Zhenwu?

Li Yuan was shocked: "Yan Chunyang?

Zhenwu King Wan Zhuliu has been at the top of the God List for decades, and is recognized as the best person in the world. The Demon-Suppressing Dragon Divine Sword in his palm is unparalleled in killing.

He was the master of the Zhenwu Hall, the Grand Master of the current dynasty, and the Shangzhu Kingdom. He was not a martial artist. He commanded countless generals, but he only had a few disciples.

"I heard that King Zhenwu only has this disciple.

Wang Peiyao nodded, whether it was just a casual chat after drinking, she didn't find out the details, so naturally it's hard to say, Wan - what about King Zhenwu accepting another disciple?

Those who make intelligence must not only keep their eyes and ears open, but also be accurate.

“This guy is very low-key.

Li Yuan thought for a while, except for his name, he really hadn't heard much about Yan Chunyang.

"Very low-key."

Wang Peiyao nodded: "About this person, I only remember a rumor that is not true or false. It is said that when this person was born, thousands of temples in the imperial capital shook and the gods blessed him...

It's quite an exaggeration anyway.

"It's quite exaggerated."

Li Yuan was a little careless, with wandering eyes, looking at a young man with a stern face and a long sword on his back not far away.

"Shan Hong, this is one of the two true legends of Longmen...

Wang Peiyao's voice was very low, but Shan Hong, who was dozens of meters away, still looked up, his eyes were like lightning, and he was as cold and solemn as a sharp blade being drawn out of its sheath.

"Senior Brother Shan Hong.

Li Yuan protected Wang Peiyao behind him without leaving any trace, and slightly bowed his hands in greeting.

"Li Yuan?"

Shan Hong glanced at it, but without returning the greeting, she walked straight to Chu Xuankong's yard.

"There are six true disciples in the sect, two from each of the three branches. I heard that Shan Hong is interested in being the master of the Dragon Sect. He has visited the master many times before."

Wang Peiyao was a little frightened. With that glance, her vision turned black. If Li Yuan hadn't blocked it, she would have been frightened.

"Um."

Li Yuan nodded. He had heard the news from Lingyin Seal, but his eyes flickered, but he didn't care about it.

But when he took a glance, he saw the familiar and dazzling blood:

[Han Feng White Bone Sword (Level 6)]

..... Piles of white bones are pregnant with Yin iron, spiritual blood becomes a stream to quench the cold front, and the evil places gather together. The sword crafted by the master craftsman contains the sword spirit, and it has the hope of becoming a divine weapon...

[Conditions for control: fourth level of worshiping the Bone Bodhisattva, third level of worshiping gods, successful marrow refining]

[Control effect: Level 7 (Light Gold): The heart of the sword is bright

Sixth level (yellow): fifth level of White Bone Bodhisattva method, Divine Sword Technique (remaining), White Bone method (remaining)]

A quasi-divine weapon that is expected to be among the divine weapons, and it comes from the Evil God Cult!

Shan Hong has gone far away, but Li Yuan seems to still be able to see the long sword with gold in the blood, and his heart is slightly solemn:

"The True Legend of Longhu Temple was also bewitched by the Evil God Cult?'

As soon as this thought flashed, Li Yuan felt something was wrong again.

There may be traitors in Longhu Temple and even other Taoist sects, but they are all seriously injured and dying, or they are old and dying.

As a true heir of the Longhu Temple, Shan Hong is unlikely to join the Evil God Sect in his prime of life. Even if he joins, he would not be able to bear the sword so openly.

On the mountain road, the two stopped for a long time. After chatting, Wang Peiyao came down the mountain with the golden ticket. She was responsible for collecting spirit animal bones and skins and recruiting shoemaking craftsmen.

"The Cult of Evil God is really everywhere."

Li Yuan thought to himself, not to mention longevity, the temptation to live longer is also huge.

He couldn't even resist practicing this magic skill, let alone those whose life span was approaching. This was the reason why the Evil God Cult kept banning it.

He looked at the dragon stele beside him. He was currently ranked thirty-one on the dragon list, while Shan Hong was ranked third. He was successful in refining marrow, which was almost the same as Xin Wenhua.

"If I don't activate the Sea-Splitting Black Whale Hammer, will I be able to defeat him?"

Li Yuan changed his mind.

For more than half a year, he would fight against Tongmai-level ghost-faced people on Hanging Mountain every now and then. With a Thunder Dragon Juntian Hammer, he could win quickly.

And when Lao Han became a master of Tongmai, he could fight with a marrow refining warrior undefeated with a piece of divine armor.

But he also has two Thunder Dragon Juntian Hammers.

He thought to himself that even if Shan Hong was stronger than Huangfu Kun, he might not be his opponent, even if he didn't activate the Sea-Splitting Black Whale Hammer.

But he quickly gave up the idea.

Xu Shi's martial arts has greatly improved, and he has a magic weapon in his hand. He is actually a little eager to try it, which is undesirable.

"I'm a Taoist priest, not a martial artist. I don't have to be brave and ruthless... Either I can kill with one strike, or I have to wait for the opportunity."

Li Yuan thought: "Hmm... If we attack by surprise, we should be able to kill him quickly?'

He has his own principles and bottom line.

As the saying goes, immortality cherishes life. What Taoists pursue is immortality, immortality and ascension. Although he is just a wild Taoist who is not a Taoist and is not recognized,

Li Daoye took it seriously and rejected any behavior that would endanger himself.

If he can make a sneak attack, he will make a sneak attack. If he cannot make a sneak attack, he will wait for the opportunity. This is his bottom line and must not be crossed.

"How do you say that? It's like a tiger lying on a barren hill, hiding its claws...

Li Daoye thought in his heart. Seeing that it was almost noon, he took a brief inventory of the various weapons and boots on the gray stone platform.

Then he walked towards Chu's house unhurriedly.

In broad daylight, in the Great Dragon Gate, he was naturally not afraid that Chu Xuankong would lose his mind, but it was not a bad thing to be more cautious.

.....

The Chu residence was very lively, and the aroma of wine and meat could be heard far away.

With the support of several disciples, Chu Xuankong greeted him one by one. Seeing that his hair was gray and his eyes were cloudy, all the guests stood up to greet him, and they couldn't help but sigh and sigh in their hearts.

Before going into seclusion, Chu Xuankong had a handsome and well-maintained face. At first glance, he looked like a young man. But now, he looked like he was about to die.

"Enjoy yourselves!"

After meeting all the guests, Chu Xuankong returned to the backyard with the support of his disciples.

"Back off.

Waving his hands, Chu Xuankong asked the disciples to step back. He straightened his back. Apart from his gray hair, he didn't look old at all.

He walked into the room and took out the 'Thousand Spirits Savior Monument' from his sleeve robe. As soon as he exhaled his true energy, a red light seemed to shine in front of his eyes.

The thousand-eyed god opened his eyes in his heart:

"No.

"Still not?"

Chu Xuankong frowned:

"Then Li Yuanba, is the Sea-Splitting Black Whale Hammer really in Longhu Temple?"

As the deputy head of Longyin Hall, how could he not know the attitude of the sect towards the elders who were seriously injured and who were about to die?

He held a banquet with great fanfare, which was already a bit risky.

'exist!"

The Qianlingduren Monument still gave the same answer. Chu Xuankong was a little impatient. He didn't want to stay in the mountain at all. It was too dangerous for him.

Even if the Taoist master and the hall masters are not around, he will definitely die if he is discovered.

"try to find.

The voice coming from the monument was still brief.

"try to find....

Chu Xuankong took a deep breath and suppressed the annoyance in his heart. His injuries were just barely suppressed. If he wanted to return to his peak, he could only rely on this monument.

"Master, Li Yuan is here.

At this time, Gao Wanyong quickly came to the hospital.

"Li Yuan!"

Chu Xuankong's eyes were cold, and his back immediately collapsed, and his eyes became cloudy. He stretched out his hand for Gao Wanyong to hold him, and walked slowly towards the front yard.

"Uncle Li, my disciple gives you a toast!"

"Junior Brother Li, has my top-grade famous sword had its turn?"

"Junior Brother Li, I haven't seen you since I haven't seen you for a few times. I want to have a nice chat after the banquet...

.....

Before Chu Xuankong reached the front yard, he heard a voice far more enthusiastic than before.

He looked at it with a dull face, and saw that the front yard was crowded, and a group of guests stood up to greet them. Among the crowd, Li Yuan responded with a smile on his face.

"If you have free time after the banquet, all senior brothers can go to my little place for a little gathering."

Li Yuan greeted the elders and disciples he was familiar with, not caring at all whether he was taking over the guests, but he glanced at Chu Xuankong from the corner of his eye.

Good guy?!

Li Yuan's eyelids twitched.

A flash of red to black light flashed in front of his eyes, which was very dazzling.

[Thousand Spirits Save People Monument (Sixth Level)]

...It is made of thousands of statues of Qianling Bodhisattva and is cast from stone powder. It is also tempered by incense and contains hundreds of years of incense. It can be used as a temporary chariot for gods and can be used for worship ceremonies....

[There is...a god living in it

??!

Li Yuan's pupils shrank violently. He didn't even have time to see the control conditions and effects of the salvation monument. He immediately looked away and his heartbeat accelerated.

"This monument... God resides in it?"

There were people saying hello around, and Li Yuan responded, feeling shocked in his heart.

Over the years, he had heard many legends and deeds about the gods of fortune. He had been to temples many times, but this was the first time he saw the 'god'.

"Junior Brother Li?"

Li Yuan raised his head and saw Chu Xuankong coming out of the long corridor in the back. His old eyes were cloudy and he stretched out his hand to say hello. There was a sense of deathly silence that chilled his heart:

“If you have nothing to do, how about having a drink in the backyard?