Chapter 163: Xingtian Power Word Technique, Qi and Blood Transforming Dragon
Chapter 163: The Art of Forming Heavenly Speech, Qi and Blood Transforming into a Divine Dragon
"Hey, it's really interesting to say bad things about people behind their backs, and then be heard by the owner's spirit beast."
The figure holding the jade wine jar smiled and then disappeared:
"Zhu Wuyou, I heard that the spiritual beasts under Jiang Daoxuan are the strongest in the Daoji realm. You must not be able to defeat them."
"But it feels like you really can't beat this Qi machine."
"Tsk, it's really outrageous. I don't know how the formation was set up. A Taoist realm dragon and a few innate realm spirit beasts can actually emit such a strong pressure. It's really outrageous."
Zhu Wuyou was silent when he heard this. How could he only know that he could meet the real owner even if he just talked about it?
And the spirit beasts under the master are still so strong?
Didn't it mean that the talent broke through the Xiantian realm not long ago, and it was the spiritual beast captured by the sect?
Is the Shenxiao sect so wealthy?
The Shenxiao sect is so wealthy and powerful, so how come Gu Ming doesn't even have a decent magic weapon in his body, and he can dominate the world with his thunder magic?
Thinking of Gu Mingquan, a sarcastic smile suddenly appeared on Zhu Wuyou's face:
"Brother Gu, we have known each other for such a long time, please help me explain."
"My little brother just learned the art of mantra and is a bit arrogant in his words. He is not a bad person. Please explain it to me."
Gu Mingquan twitched the corner of his mouth when he heard this, and then ran away.
"I can't save him. I'll just wait for him to be beaten. Take my leave."
Zhu Wuyou saw this and turned to look at the others. Just as he was about to say something, another gong sounded.
"Dong~"
"There is a river in the four joys, and there is a dragon in the river."
"The green dragon rises in anger, and the dead retreat~"
After pinching his lips and singing a nondescript tune, Lin Lang disappeared into Yunmeng Ze with a large group of monsters.
The sound of Lin Lang's gong was like a signal.
As the gong fell, everyone on the pier showed their magical powers, or fled away, or hid in the darkness.
All in all, Zhu Wuyou was the only one left.
Seeing this, Zhu Wuyou couldn't help but start cursing, "I knew it would be bad to get together suddenly."
"You're fucking using me as a pathfinder again."
"Can you bastards be human beings?"
Before he finished speaking, the endless tide was already sweeping in with sand, gravel and earthworks, and Zhu Wuyou also straightened his expression:
"I don't believe that I, Zhu Wuyou, can't even block the formation formed by several lower third realm spiritual beasts!"
"Bang~"
As soon as he finished speaking, a nearly ten-foot-long blue dragon tail slapped out from the tide, and in an instant it fell on Zhu Wuyou, who was wrapped in silver light.
"Bang~"
Zhu Wuyou's face suddenly turned pale as he was knocked to the ground after being beaten hard.
Just as he was about to say something, the tide that rose to a height of nearly 100 meters suddenly disappeared.
The next moment, an unprovoked cold wind emerged from the ground, and green rain began to fall from the sky.
"Soul-eating wind, bone-corroding water?"
As the wind rose and the rain fell, a sound of surprise that could not be concealed came from the darkness.
The blue dragon, which was hovering on the clouds in the air, heard the words and glanced towards the place where the sound came from, and then red thunder began to flash on the dragon's horns.
"Taixiao Divine Thunder???"
As soon as the exclamation ended, the red divine thunder fell on Zhu Wuyou along with the wind and rain.
As Zhu Wuyou's aura dropped again and again, until it was almost gone, someone finally appeared in front of Qinglong.
"You want to stop me?"
Layers of dragon roars came from Qinglong's mouth, making Gu Ming's robes rustle.
Feeling the malice emanating from Qinglong, Gu Mingquan twitched the corners of his mouth, and then punched Qinglong:
"Gu Mingquan, the fifty-third generation disciple of the Shenxiao Sect"
"Moo~"
Before Gu Mingquan could finish his words, he was whipped to the ground by his tail.
"Don't think I didn't hear what the boy lying on the ground said."
"Humph, I want to test the master, but I don't want to show my own weight."
"I often say that you should be kind to others. Since you and I come from the same sect of Shenxiao, I will let you go today."
"But it won't happen next time."
"Next time, I will let your soul enter the Nine Springs."
After saying that, Qinglong glanced at the messy dock underground, with a flash of embarrassment in his eyes before looking at the two people lying in the pit:
"This happened because of you. Remember to restore the dock to its original state, otherwise I will come back to you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qinglong waved his tail and disappeared over the pier.
"Cough, cough~"
While coughing, Zhu Wuyou, whose body was blackened and his hair exploded, fed himself a large amount of pills.
Then he pulled himself up from the ground and said to Gu Mingquan, who was also lying in the pit:
"The spirit beast raised by your uncle is really bad-tempered. I just said a few words. Do you need to kill me?"
"But will your Shenxiao sect accept Taoist priests who are in the magic realm? If so, I will go too."
"It's not too demanding. Just give me a bunch of dragon-like spiritual beasts and teach me the formation."
Before Gu Mingquan could speak, the monk holding the wine jar appeared next to Zhu Wuyou:
"How dare you speak."
"Looking at Lao Gu's expression, he probably doesn't even know what the formation is. You still want to learn the formation, how about you learn the daydreaming technique?"
"His Gu Mingquan is Gu Mingquan, and I wish you Wuyou nothing."
"I wish Wuyou to enter the Tao at seventeen, to be innate at twenty, to enter the basic realm of Tao at twenty-nine, and to enter the realm of magic power at thirty-nine. Isn't it said that he has unparalleled talent?"
"What's more, I'm still an out-and-out casual cultivator. With my talent, which sect should I go to? Which sect won't train me vigorously?"
"It's just that I didn't want to join the sect before."
"Isn't it because you practiced the art of mantra that you practice so quickly?"
"so what?"
"There are countless monks in the world, who dares to imitate me, Zhu Wuyou, in cultivating the path of mantra? Do you, Li Zhao, dare?"
"Of course I don't dare. I'm afraid that after practicing the mantra, I'll be beaten to death if I don't say more than three sentences."
Some people were joking with each other at Zebian Pier. Jiang Xuan on Zhushan frowned when he looked at Qinglong whose breath was scattered:
"Are you fighting someone?"
The green dragon swayed and scattered into seven spiritual beasts. The golden dragon appeared and panted:
"Back to you, Master, there was a monk on the dock who tried to test you, but that man said bad things about you, Master. We couldn't hold it back, so we attacked him."
Looking at the six spirit beasts paralyzed on the ground, Jiang Xuan said thoughtfully:
"Beat to death?"
Jin Jiao was stunned for a moment, then shook his head:
"That monk is a mana realm monk. When I started to attack, I could feel that he was not using all his strength, so I also left three points of strength behind."
"Later, some monks from the Shenxiao sect came forward to stop him. Jiaomu Jiao and the others were not strong enough, and their formation could not last long, so I was unable to kill him."
Jiang Xuan nodded when he heard this:
"A mana realm monk dares to test you again. It would be normal if he was not beaten to death. It would be strange if he was beaten to death."
"But I thought those people wouldn't test me. Even if they test me, they will only do it after you slip or fall into the trap. I didn't expect that they would test me today."
Having said this, Jiang Xuan moved his fingers.
The next moment, the pure Yimu spiritual energy fell on several spiritual beasts whose spiritual energy was exhausted and somewhat exhausted:
"Recover first. After this attack, they probably won't try again."
After waving the spirit beast to a corner of Zhushan, Jiang Xuan looked up at the stars and counted with his fingers.
After a while, a crack appeared on the staff that Jiang Xuan was leaning on on the stone table, and Jiang Xuan also showed a trace of doubt.
"I just feel that I was valued by the mountain gate as soon as I joined the temple. However, I relied on my own ability to achieve such a great reputation in the Ming Dynasty but was ignored by the mountain gate. So I feel unbalanced and want to see if there is anything in me that deserves to be valued?"
"Is it really just like this, or is this just what I calculated?"
After thinking for a while, Jiang Xuan didn't come up with anything, so Jiang Xuan simply didn't bother to think about it anymore, and once again understood "The Art of Earth Movement".
"Earth Movement Technique" is not only a magical power to escape, but also a magical power to control earth.
So it involves the use of earth energy.
If Jiang Xuan wants to conquer the land of China, he must have a sufficient understanding of the energy of the earth's veins.
For him, this "Tu Xing Shu" is like falling asleep when he encounters a pillow, which comes at just the right time.
Practice day and night.
When I started to practice "Tu Xing Shu" on my own, the time happened to be February 2nd.
After coming back from his meditation and looking at the bright sky, Jiang Xuan moved to the top of the hill next door and looked at the three brothers of the Shi family who were stepping in the fields with their trousers rolled up:
"Second Uncle Shi, Third Uncle Tu, and Fifth Uncle Ze, I will trouble you today."
Lian Shanshi smiled when he heard this:
"What's the trouble?"
"It's just a Daoji-level dragon swimming in the Qingshui River. What kind of trouble can it cause?"
Jiang Xuan smiled awkwardly when he heard this.
He didn't just let one golden dragon go through the water, but he asked the golden dragon to take the rest of the Eastern Six-Yao Formation into a blue dragon and then transform into a blue dragon to walk through the water.
The green dragon is a sacred beast, and I don’t know what will happen after transforming into a green dragon and walking on water.
Thoughts were swirling in his mind, Jiang Xuan thought for a while but still didn't say anything.
If it really doesn't work, I still have Master Wei Ming to back me up, it's all right.
"Then let's wait on the Qingshui River?"
"If nothing happens, Jin Jiao and the others should reach the boundary of Sixi County in half an hour at most."
After hearing this, Lianshan nodded:
"It's almost time."
"But you're such a calm guy. We made a bet last night on when you would come over. I didn't expect you to survive until now."
After saying this, he pointed to Zhushan:
"Call Xue'er and your two children, we are going to Qingshui River now."
Jiang Xuan nodded, then returned to Zhushan, took Lian Shanxue and the others and headed straight for Qingshui River.
Arriving at the junction of Sixi County and the Cangwu Mountains, standing on the clouds and looking at the empty land, Jiang Xuan thought for a while and didn't bother to use the stars to calculate, and went directly to Lianshanshi:
"Uncle Shi, is there anyone else here besides us?"
Lian Shanshi nodded, and then pointed to the mountain top twenty miles away without any concealment:
"Where are those monks from Tianlong Temple? Two great monks, Jueming from the Discipline Academy and Juehui from the Chuanwu Hall, are leading the group."
"The Chilong was stolen, and Tianlong Temple was also anxious. This time, a total of three Yun Shen realm monks came."
"It's just that I don't know the remaining monk. He should be one of the secrets of Tianlong Temple."
"If your dragon escapes successfully, you can have a chat with them."
As Lian Shanshi finished speaking, an old monk with white eyebrows and beard suddenly appeared on the hill he was pointing to.
The old monk clasped his hands in front of Jiang Xuan, gave a light salute, said nothing, and disappeared again.
"That old monk is Juehui. Despite his kind-hearted intentions, he is very cruel when beaten."
"If I fight hard, I probably won't be his match."
After saying this, he pointed to another hilltop about ten miles away from the hilltop where Tianlong Temple is located:
"There are many people on this mountain who are not much older than you, and they are also regarded as geniuses by the world."
"But the real geniuses either practice in their masters or practice silently under the protection of their elders. How can they earn one or two points of fame?"
"However, being able to be pushed to the forefront by various factions and earn a lot of fame, they still have some strength."
"Especially the one named Zhu Wuyou inside, if he dares to practice the "Truth Word", your second uncle and I will call him a ruthless person."
"Second uncle, is it difficult to practice "Truth Word"?"
Lian Shanxue expressed curiosity about this.
Lian Shanshi shook his head when he heard this:
"Of course it's not difficult to practice "True Word Art". What's difficult is after practicing it."
"The Art of True Words was not originally called the Art of True Words, but the Art of Shaping Heaven, which means the art of imitating the heaven and earth."
"But if you want to imitate the world, the first thing you need to do is not to bully others, that is, you must do things according to your own will."
"Do whatever you want, say whatever you want, and don't do anything that goes against your heart."
"Once it appears, it will be counterattacked by the magic, it will be hated by heaven and earth, and there will be no hope of cultivating the Tao."
"Ninety-nine percent of monks can't even tell the truth in the first step of "The Art of Forming Heaven". Over time, this "Art of Forming Heaven" has been nicknamed "The Art of True Words"."
"Of course, if you can practice it, the benefits you can get are endless."
"It is rumored that your Shenxiao Sect and Tianshi Dao each have a true master of the magical power realm. He entered the magical power realm by minoring in "Shaping Tianshu", and he has a particularly bad mouth."
After hearing this, Jiang Xuan twitched the corner of his mouth and did not answer.
In any case, talking about the quality of seniors behind their backs is not something worthy of praise.
Lian Shanshi was not surprised when Jiang Xuan didn't answer. He just pointed at various hills and said:
"There should be people from Sihaimen there. People from Sihaimen travel all over the world and have many dragons on their hands."
"If you can succeed this time, maybe they will follow suit and let dragons escape in other continents."
"There are people I don't know about there. Whenever something happens, no matter how big or small, their people will be there."
"There are sluts there. They probably want to take advantage of the flood. I didn't expect you to have cleared out all the people within ten miles of the shore."
"No one from the Jinyiwei is here from the three major intelligence organizations, and they basically don't leave the capital now."
"The Celestial Master Dao among the big forces is not here either."
"Speaking of which, I haven't seen the Tianshi disciples moving around for a long time, and they are even shrinking their power."
"Except for the Chenghuang Temple Miaozhu position, all other positions have been lost. I don't know what big thing they are going to do."
"In addition to these people, there are also many forces such as the Craftsman Sect, the Paper Sect, the Puppet Sect, and the Mohist Sect."
"But most of these forces come from the magic realm, so I won't point them out to you one by one."
Having said this, Lian Shanshi made a fist with one hand and punched into the distance.
The next moment, golden energy and blood spread from his head, condensed into a huge fist, and landed on a mountain fifty miles away.
Looking at the mountaintop that had been evaporated by blood, Jiang Xuan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
But before he could ask, Lian Shanshi explained:
"There is an evil cultivator on that mountain. He should be from the Huangtian Sect."
"Huang Tianjiao is also your Taoist inheritance, but it is too unscrupulous in its actions and refuses to change despite repeated admonitions."
"More than a hundred years ago, they even attacked Banfu with cholera and planned to sacrifice the people of Banfu to Huang Tian alive. They became a completely evil cultivator."
Jiang Xuan didn't say a word when he heard this.
This cult should be eradicated directly.
It is a pity that the various forces in the Ming Dynasty were fighting openly and secretly, each had their own plans, and they could not unite at all.
If we could unite, the world would have been stable a long time ago. Where could there be so many monsters and monsters?
Thinking of this, Jiang Xuan couldn't help but narrowed his eyes.
If you want, be chaotic. At the rate at which his strength is improving now, he might be able to enter the Taoist realm within 20 years.
And it is the kind of magical power that masters countless "Taos".
When he reaches the realm of supernatural power, the world will surely settle down and develop according to his ideas.
As thoughts surged in his heart, Jiang Xuan suddenly looked deep into Cangwu Mountain again.
"Uncle Shi, there may be something wrong with Jin Jiao."
Lianshan, who was speaking with gusto, was stunned when he heard this:
"What happened?"
Squinting his eyes and looking at the dark clouds coming towards Sixi County, Jiang Xuan had a hint of helplessness in his tone:
"The water is too strong, and the golden dragons can't control it."
"In other words, during the first half of the water flow, the water potential was still within the control of the golden dragons and others."
"But as the energy of the water veins gradually becomes active, their own bloodlines are refined, and while their strength increases, they gradually lose control of the energy of the water veins."
"That is to say, from the second half onwards, water vapor envelops them."
"They can just go with the flow now."
After listening to Jiang Xuan's words, Lian Shanshi finally grasped the key word, "Them?"
Jiang Xuan nodded:
"they."
"I asked them to form a blue dragon formation and transform into the holy beast green dragon to walk through the water."
"Now it seems that maybe my heart is too big."
When Lian Shanshi heard this, he patted Jiang Xuan on the shoulder with appreciation:
“It’s better to have a big heart.”
"If you don't have a big heart, how can you climb to the highest level, or even break through to the highest level?"
"It's very thoughtful and very good to let the holy beast escape."
Patting Jiang Xuan's shoulder again, Lian Shanshi then looked into the depths of Cangwu Mountain and asked:
"What's the situation now?"
Jiang Xuan was silent for a while before replying:
"Jin Jiao said that someone took action and took away all the spirits within the flood area. Except for the collapse of trees and the smashing of several mountains, causing chaos in the ground, there was no other damage."
"It's just that the man who took away Wanling sent a message to him, telling him to use Yimu's energy to plant trees after he finished walking through the water."
"As for the flood, due to the surge of water veins and earth veins, it is now nearly thirty miles wide."
"Because the water travel area is still deep in the mountains, it is hard to say how high the waves will accumulate after reaching the flatland."
"But if there are no restrictions, the entire Sixi County will definitely be flooded."
Lian Shanshi nodded thoughtfully when he heard this:
"The Kuei family lives in seclusion in Cangwu Mountain. They also know that you let the dragon escape, so it should be me, Mr. Shen Liu, who took action."
"By the way, Mr. Shen Liu's name is Kui Wei Shen. He is the same generation as Old Man Gu and that thief old man, and he is also a monk in the supernatural power realm."
Hearing this, Lian Shanxue couldn't help but poke Lian Shanshi's arm:
"Second uncle, if you talk to third uncle like that again, I will tell him when I go back that you are scolding him behind his back."
"That old thief robbed me of my soil and didn't even let me say a word? I dared to scold him in front of me when he stood in front of me!"
"Oh, the little cotton-padded jacket doesn't even kiss my uncle anymore. It's really pitiful."
After cursing a few words and looking at the white water line faintly appearing on the horizon, Lian Shanshi stretched out:
"Boy Jiang, today I will show you why a warrior of the fifth realm is called a warrior of the Yuling realm."
After saying this, Lianshanshi's energy and blood transformed into the shape of a dragon and soared into the sky, jumping into the Cangwu Mountains.