Chapter 60: Kill the immortal and get sword energy!
"It's okay." Although Zhang Yange was breathing heavily, he looked very energetic.
Everyone was a little curious when they saw the stone heart in his hand.
Xu Fengnian took the Taoist robe from Ning Emei and handed it to Zhang Yange.
When putting on the robe, Zhang Yange still held the stone heart.
It's not that he thinks this thing is very precious, but this stone heart seems a little restless.
"What is this?"
"It should be the soul of an immortal." Zhang Yange said with a smile, "Maybe it's the God of Spring."
Just after Zhang Yange finished speaking, a strange phenomenon suddenly appeared on the stone.
Li Chungang protected Jiang Ni and Wang Chudong.
Xu Fengnian drew his sword directly. Ning Emei waved his hand and Fengziying quickly protected Xu Fengnian.
"There should be no danger." Zhang Yange said.
After he finished speaking, he exerted force with his five fingers and pinched the stone until it almost deformed.
There was a human voice on the stone, "Let me go!"
Zhang Yange had no intention of letting it go, "Whose luck did you want to eat just now?"
Shi Xin didn't speak for a long time, but everyone could hear the sound of him drooling.
"That pretty boy is dressed in royal robes, and he looks like a prince of the country at first glance. The one-armed old man has a sword like a god, and although he is terrifying, his martial arts is like a dragon.
If I can swallow their luck, I can return to heaven." It said with emotion.
"Are you really the God of Spring?" Xu Fengnian couldn't help but ask.
"Spring God? I seemed to be called that name before." Shi Xin replied sadly.
Li Chungang and Zhang Yange looked as usual. They didn't pay attention to the immortal in the sky at all.
However, Jiang Ni stood behind Xu Fengnian with some fear.
Wang Chudong was very courageous and even wanted to reach out and touch it.
"How come this little girl still has some traces of Yiguo..."
Xu Fengnian looked at Zhang Yange, who said, "Tell me about yourself!"
As soon as he exerted force with his five fingers, Shi Xin let out a cry of pain.
"Back then, because I had a fancy for the luck of an ascended immortal, I was knocked down to earth by his sword and became a banished immortal!
I didn’t want to endure the pain of reincarnation, so I wanted to deprive myself of my destiny in the world. But I was sealed by a sword immortal in the world!"
Shi Xin said calmly.
"Who is the immortal who knocked you down to earth?" Xu Fengnian asked curiously.
"At that time, he had just ascended to the immortal world. I didn't recognize him. I only knew that his surname was Lu."
Zhang Yange and the three of them looked at each other, and a name appeared in their hearts, Lu Dongxuan!
If this guy was really knocked down by Lu Dongxuan, he would be really unlucky for his mother to open the door for him, so unlucky!
"Where is the human sword immortal who sealed you?" Li Chungang asked.
"His name is Zhang Taiqing!" Shi Xin said through gritted teeth.
"Zhang Taiqing? That was the swordsman from at least seven or eight hundred years ago." Li Chungang recalled.
"Fairy, what's his luck?" Xu Fengnian pointed at Zhang Yange and asked.
Shi Xin was obviously stunned for a moment, probably observing.
After a long time, it cautiously said, "He doesn't have any luck at all!"
Everyone looked at Zhang Yange in confusion, but he had no reaction at all. "So, you have deprived many people of their luck?"
Zhang Yange seems to be concerned about different things than everyone else.
"Less than a hundred people!" Shi Xin didn't dare to lie in any way.
"What will happen to those people after they are deprived?" Zhang Yange then asked.
"will die!
Don't kill me! I can teach you the immortal's cultivation method..." Shi Xin felt the danger of death. "I can help you watch the fate of mortals in the world, and help you deprive you of your luck and practice!"
Zhang Yange was not affected by her in any way and continued to exert force with his five fingers.
He crushed that stone heart hard.
As soon as the stone heart exploded, a powerful sword energy gripped Zhang Yange's heart.
Body.
"Senior?" Xu Fengnian asked worriedly.
"That should be the sword energy of our predecessors. This sword energy is very good." Li Chungang said yes, it should be really good.
Zhang Yange stood there with his eyes closed and concentrated, and then opened his eyes after half a moment.
That sword energy was stored in his acupoint.
"You killed an immortal like this?" Jiang Ni couldn't help but ask.
"This is the second one Yan Ge has killed." Xu Fengnian said with a smile.
Zhang Yange said to Jiang Ni seriously, "It kills people for the sake of spiritual practice, and it has no regrets in its heart.
Naturally, he should be killed, so what about the immortal?"
Hearing what Zhang Yange said, Li Chungang burst into laughter.
On the second day, everyone left Spring God Lake.
The next stop is the ghost town of Xiangfan. It is said that when Xu Xiao besieged the city for ten years, a prosperous city finally turned into a ghost town.
When Jiang Ni heard that she was going to Xiangfan, she was scared to death.
Xiangfan was ruled by King Jing'an, one of the six vassal kings.
Zhao Heng was a rare man among the princes of the clan who had both civil and military skills. However, he was not as good as his younger brother Huainan in terms of literary talents and his military power was inferior to that of his two brothers, Yan La and Guang Ling.
Perhaps because he was disheartened, he began to believe in Huang Lao's teachings when he was young. He once had the idea of going to Longhu Mountain to become a Taoist priest.
In the past two years, he has abandoned Taoism and studied Buddhism. He has mobilized teachers and mobilized people. He specially requested the emperor for a special order to burn incense in Liangchan Temple. He even offered to be a disciple of Bodhisattva ordination for Yang Taisui, a monk in black. Unfortunately, the sick old monk turned a deaf ear and ignored him.
Zhao Heng has been practicing Buddhism for a long time now. One hundred and eight Buddhist beads are wrapped around his hand all year round. He is as melancholy and changeable as a woman.
Xu Xiao said that this Zhao Heng was as gloomy as a jealous woman. He prayed to Buddha because he had committed too many sins in his early years and was looking for peace of mind. Among the six vassal kings, he was the least manly man.
Not long after the three large boats left Laoshan, two large boats of the Chunshen Lake navy approached. Their small boats were really insignificant compared to the large boats.
"The Northern Liang cavalry destroyed cities and annihilated the country in the Spring and Autumn War. They are invincible, but they are not good at water warfare." Xu Fengnian said to Zhang Yange.
"So I have done a lot of research on the navies of various countries in the Spring and Autumn Period. There are more than forty kinds of warships in Liyang Lake, big and small, and I have a lot of experience in them. The tower ship in front of me is called Huanglong. Among the Qingzhou navy, it is only bigger than the Qinglong tower ship and the six-tooth giant ship.
The ship is slightly inferior.
Jianghai Tongxing is already a majestic and majestic thing. It has three floors and is six feet high. It is decorated with red paint, wrapped in iron armor, and has a horse stable. The upper and lower voices cannot be heard. The arrow holes on the female wall are densely packed and shocking, and there are even giant ones.
If you take a shot with a pole, an ordinary big ship will be shot to pieces."
Xu Fengnian pointed with his hand and said.
If the Huanglong boat in front of them takes action against them, it will capsize in at most three or four shots.
Zhang Yange took a look and sat cross-legged on the bow of the boat.
As if waiting for Huang Long's reaction, Xu Fengnian smiled and said, "This Prince Jing'an has a good reputation."
"Oh. Then don't hit him!" Zhang Yange said with a smile.
Yesterday, when Xu Fengnian was taking Wang Chudong to play, he had a dispute with Prince Zhao. Xu Fengnian kicked him and screamed.
"What's the point of telling King Jing'an his name? The son of the vassal king Zhao Heng is standing here, beating him to the point where even Zhao Heng won't be able to recognize him when he returns home."
Now they are here...
First update…
Thanks for the hundred rewards blown by the cold wind yesterday, I am very grateful!