After the secret technique was refined, Liu Qiao had no intention of lingering in the wild. He gathered all the powerful gods and gods, swayed, and turned into a rainbow.
"It took me seventeen days to come out this time, and the secret technique has been fully accomplished, but I can't find the mount alone..." Liu Qiao thought to himself.
There are many evil spirits lurking in the mountains, rivers and swamps, but most of them are foxes, badgers, rats, snakes, or fish and shrimp in the water.
Although he has good deeds, he is not suitable to be used as a mount.
After all, when other gods appear, they always ride on dragons and on tigers. You can't ride on a fox or control fish and shrimps!
Among all livestock, birds and animals, the easiest ones to open their spirits are foxes, weasels, rats, snakes and other small animals.
Tigers, leopards, tigers, and bears are generally very difficult to open their spirits, but once they open their spirits, they are extremely powerful, almost like demons and demons.
Dunguang had just left Longshan and suddenly heard several screams in the sky above the village he passed by on his way up the mountain that day.
"ah…"
"Roar!!!" A tiger roar shook the mountains and broke through the sky.
Liu Qiao pressed the escape light and looked down, and saw that the lame old man who entertained him that day was pinned down by a yellow tiger with a white forehead and an eye-catching look on his face.
The tiger never bit him, but pressed it with its claws, licked the old man's cheek with its rough tongue, and licked off a layer of skin.
The old man was desperate, but he protected his grandson tightly.
"Roar…"
At this moment, the ten-foot-long tiger roared a few times.
Immediately, the old man felt his body loosen up, and saw the tiger loosening its sharp claws, crouching away, and kept roaring.
When he saw it, the old man was shocked and said: "This is not an illusion, there really is a god!"
But they saw a golden-armored god with a blue face and indigo hair. He stretched out two fingers and pressed on the big tiger's head. The tiger was pressed to the ground, and its muscles were tense, but it could not move.
The big insect that was so majestic just now was now extremely frightened, like a domestic cat being stroked.
"Grandpa..." The grandson who was protecting him was so frightened that he cried, and then the old man woke up.
Suddenly his arm was held by a strong big hand, helping him up. The old man quickly turned his head and looked, but it was the Taoist who came that day.
"Tao... Taoist Master! You invited this man of God!" The old man asked tremblingly, a little frightened.
Liu Qiao nodded and said with a smile: "Didn't I tell you that Pindao learned Taoism under Patriarch Liu in Jinshi Mountain and developed the ability to subdue dragons and tigers!"
But it turned out that when Liu Qiao saw that the situation was critical, he quickly summoned a body god, Lu Xiong, to appear and suppress the tiger with two fingers as soon as he made a move.
"Thank you, Taoist priest!"
"What a magical power..."
At this time, four or five villagers were gathered from all around, hiding aside and talking.
The old man grabbed his grandson and was about to kneel down. Liu Qiao held him back and said, "It is said that a tiger has no intention of harming people. How could it come down the mountain and hurt people?"
Generally speaking, tigers do not dare to go down the mountain to eat people unless they are alone in the mountain and the tiger is still very hungry.
The old man said: "Maybe this big insect was very hungry and wanted to eat Sanniang's cow. Everyone went to drive it away and angered it, so it got angry and even knocked down several people. The old man also suffered an unreasonable disaster..."
Liu Qiao turned around and looked, and sure enough, not far away, an old scalper had fallen in front of the door of the woman he had spoken to that day. There were several holes in his body, but he was not dead yet.
There were four or five young women, holding bamboo poles and grass rakes in their hands. They shrank and stood watching from a distance.
"As long as everything is fine..." Liu Qiao looked around and saw no one who was not bitten to death. There were only a few injured and injured, but they were not serious.
Then he turned to look at the tiger. It had eye-catching eyes and a white forehead, a big head, yellow spots all over its body, a body over ten feet long, and a weight of no less than three or four hundred kilograms. Its fur was shiny, and its teeth were grinning.
Although he is also powerful, it is a pity that he has never opened his spirit and is still an ignorant fool.
"Everyone, since everything is fine, I will take this big insect away..." Liu Qiao said to the villagers.
The villagers were all shocked and said: "Thank you so much, Taoist priest! Fight this evil beast!"
Liu Qiao didn't say much. With a flick of his sleeves, the Heavenly King activated his body and spirit, using a Hunyuan umbrella. In an instant, the wind started blowing on the ground, and rocks and sand flew.
A black wind swept up the tiger, and Liu Qiao's figure disappeared in front of everyone in an instant.
"I'm afraid this is not a Taoist, but an immortal!" the lame old man said as if in a dream.
Everyone around them escaped with their lives, and they were even more happy that all the livestock were safe. They all kowtowed and said thanks: "Thank you gods for saving your life!"
"Grandpa, when I grow up, I will go to Jinshi Mountain to find Patriarch Liu and learn such great Dharma!" The naked child cried with tears when he saw the injury on his grandfather's face.
The lame old man said happily: "Immortals are hard to find, even more difficult to find. If Erlang has this intention and his determination is unwavering, he may succeed..."
"Yeah!" Erlang nodded heavily.
The people in the village also said: "We are alive and well, all thanks to the immortals, and thanks to the good relationship formed by Uncle Hou. If Zhao Erlang goes to learn immortality in the future, my uncles and neighbors will definitely support him."
Speaking of Erlang's family background, it is quite interesting. He has no parents. There used to be a rich family named Zhao in the old man's family. The melons and vines grew along the wall to the old man Hou's house.
Four years ago, on the eighth day of the seventh lunar month, a naked child was born. Old man Hou had no children in his life and did not dare to tell anyone. He only said that he was the grandson of his daughter who married into Bazhong.
I was afraid that outsiders would ask, so I gave the boy the surname Zhao, with the big name Zhao Hou and the small name Erlang.
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But it was said that Liu Qiao, Zhan Duo, heard the magic of the King of Heaven. A gust of wind swept up the tiger, lifted it several feet off the ground, traveled more than ten miles in an instant, and landed on a small hillside.
The King of Heaven has not yet returned to his true form, so his body and spirit cannot borrow much divine power, so he can only stand three to five feet above the ground and be swept away by the wind for more than ten miles.
"Although you haven't awakened yet, I don't have a mount and I'm too lazy to look around for it, so I'll just use you..."
"Huhu..." The yellow-spotted tiger's eyes were filled with violence, and he roared in a low voice.
But being restrained by the body spirit and unable to move at all, Liu Qiao stepped forward and said with a smile: "You big insect, you are lucky!"
After saying that, regardless of the yellow-spotted tiger's struggle, Nianzhou cast a spell, bit off his fingertips, and drew a talisman on its huge forehead.
After a burst of Yuan Ling's mantra, the talisman disappeared and fell into the ignorant Yuan Ling.
"Take it..." Liu Qiao gave an order, and the god-man hiding behind the colorful tiger turned into a stream of light and returned to him.
"Roar!!" The yellow-spotted tiger lost the divine man's pressure and instantly jumped up, jumped up, and viciously attacked Liu Qiao.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The bloody mouth and the bloody wind are really terrifying. If ordinary people see this momentum, they will be scared out of their wits and wait for death in fear.
However, Liu Qiao was not in a hurry. He swung his body, turned into a rainbow and flashed through the sky. He chanted Yuan Ling's mantra and shouted: "Forbidden!"
Yuan Ling's True Dharma and the Forbidden Word Curse were activated, and the tiger let out a wail and fell to the ground. It lost its majesty, its muscles and bones were soft, and it could only crawl on the ground.
It was like being given an anesthesia injection, and I didn't even have the strength to move.
"Haha..." Liu Qiao laughed, pressed the escape light, and landed on the tiger's back.
This tiger is in its prime and has strong muscles. However, riding a tiger does cause some stiffness in the legs.
Liu Qiao took away the spell, patted the tiger's head and said, "Let's go!"
"Roar!" Unexpectedly, this tiger has no wisdom and is a violent beast. As soon as it is loosened, it turns its head and bites Liu Qiao.
Liu Qiao quickly shrank his legs to avoid it. The yellow-spotted tiger jumped up, raised its front legs, and made a "plop". Liu Qiao was unprepared for a moment and was thrown off the tiger's back.
"Hoo!" The fishy wind blew in front of him, and the tiger overturned Liu Qiao and then attacked fiercely.
Thanks to Liu Qiao's superb five-escape skills, he quickly managed to escape, rolled to the ground, turned into a rainbow and soared high into the sky, narrowly escaping the attack.
When the tiger saw that it could not bite Liu Qiao, it became frightened and angry. It roared twice, got into the grass, and ran towards the mountain.
"Ding!" Liu Qiao was slightly annoyed, he almost became the first immortal to be bitten to death by his mount, and he hurriedly recited the Ding spell.
There are three spells in the "Three Three Yuan Spirit Talisman Forbidden": prohibition, concentration, and absolute. Each spell has three uses.
At this time, if you use the "fixing" spell, the tiger will be unable to move, as if it has been cast a restraining spell.
Liu Qiao then changed the spell to stop the violent, ferocious, and panic thoughts in the tiger's heart.
"After all, mortal things don't know fear. You don't need to open up spiritual beasts. You know the pros and cons, but it's easier to communicate..." Liu Qiao sighed in his heart.
The so-called being stunned is afraid of being violent, and being violent is afraid of losing one's life.
If this big insect is spiritually enlightened, even if it is like a centipede, it will only have a little spirituality.
You should also know that you cannot offend the person in front of you, and resistance is useless. You can only bow your head obediently. Since you can't resist, just obey and enjoy it.
Even if you serve the immortal happily and grant him one or two immortal arts in the future, it will not be in vain.
But this yellow-spotted tiger without wisdom has no idea what immortals are or not, and it has no such concept.
On the contrary, I don’t know how to be afraid. Even if the shock is an instinctive fear, I still have to take a bite.
Because in this stupid creature's life, no matter what it is, as long as he bites him, he will no longer be afraid. The more he panics, the more he wants to take a bite to calm his panic.
Liu Qiao looked hard and said quietly: "This evil beast still needs to be trained by professionals..."
After saying this, he unraveled the spell that fixed the character on the tiger, pulled out its hair and hair, chewed it up and spit it out, transforming it into more than ten gods.
Each held a lasso, whip, stick, pliers, and hook, and headed toward the yellow-spotted tiger fiercely.
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The next day, on the outskirts of Xiqi City, on the willow-lined paths, pedestrians on the road retreated in panic and pointed.
But under the setting sun, I saw a Taoist man wearing a torn scarf, yellow cloth robe, and ragged clothes, riding a ferocious beast, coming towards Xiqi in a crooked way.
"What a big insect..." A vendor picking dates said in surprise.
The old man carrying a basket next to him also said: "Keep your voice down, gods have been coming to the world frequently recently. Look at this man's tattered clothes, but his extraordinary appearance. He rides on a dragon and crosses a tiger. He must be a god!"
"He's not a god, he's a stranger..." Another man in rough linen clothes agreed.
Along the way, pedestrians queuing in and out of the city backed away and watched from a distance.
The eye-catching white-fronted tiger was covered in scars, but it could not hide its ferocious appearance. It looked at the passers-by fiercely along the way, as if it wanted to choose people to devour, but it was also a little afraid of the Taoist on its back.
The Taoist was in tattered clothes, sitting on the back of a tiger, muttering words as if chanting sutras, carrying a sword on his back, and holding a bald fly whisk on his arm.
Together with the tiger, it forms a beautiful scenery.
But it was Liu Qiao who was being watched by people along the road at this time, and he didn't feel panic. Anyway, he had ridden the tiger for hundreds of miles, and he was used to it.
The tiger was originally very dissatisfied, but after Liu Qiao summoned the gods and heavenly soldiers and whipped him to train him, the tiger became much better-behaved.
Although it is stupid and evil and doesn't have much wisdom, it still knows how to be afraid.
After a lesson from the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals, who forcibly corrected the wilderness habits accumulated over many years as a tiger, it finally knew the rules.
After two days, this evil tiger finally surrendered and turned into what Liu Qiao wanted.
When they entered the city, the soldiers who defended the city recognized Liu Qiao. Although they were surprised, they all came forward and praised him: "The Taoist master has such magical powers. He went out and subdued the tiger this time. He is really amazing!"
Liu Qiao waved his hand and walked all the way into the city. For fear of disturbing the people, he did not go to the crowded downtown area and walked all the way back to the Prime Minister's Mansion through the alleys.
A boy servant hurriedly came forward. They had seen many immortal mounts these days. Although they were frightened, they did not panic. Instead, they wanted to help Liu Qiao wash the mount.
Liu Qiao said: "This evil beast is so fierce. If I'm not around, it will eat people. You can't stop it."
The few boys didn't say much, but the steward of the Prime Minister's Mansion stepped forward and said, "Do you have any other instructions, Mr. Liu?"
"You go find an iron chain to tie this evil obstacle, and then go to the workshop to make a saddle and bridle." Liu Qiao ordered.
Then he added: "The money will be paid from my master's account. He is not short of money..."
The housekeeper agreed and immediately sent someone to do it. After a while, a servant in the house brought iron chains and hemp ropes as thick as teacups.
Liu Qiao pierced the tiger's nose, took the reins, and tied him tightly to a copper pillar.
"Roar!!" The yellow-spotted tiger suddenly roared to the side, as if to establish its power.
On a copper pillar next to it, Huang Tianhua's mount, a jade unicorn, is tied.
Yu Qilin ignored him, glanced at the yellow-spotted tiger, and raised his head proudly.
The yellow-spotted tiger was furious and jumped to bite the jade unicorn. There was a "crack" sound, but it was locked by the iron chain and could not bite it at all.
"Huff!" Yu Qilin snorted two white puffs of air from its nostrils. Seeing that the tiger was trapped and unable to pounce, it snorted proudly.
Liu Qiao said to the servants around him: "This tiger has surrendered and its stubbornness has not changed. You should be careful. If anything happens, come and find me..."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Dozens of servants who were raising horses, cutting grass, and washing their mounts all nodded and said, "I'll wait until you know. Don't worry, sir."
Liu Qiao said no more and went back to the Prime Minister's Mansion with his hands behind his back. The sleeves of his clothes were bitten by the yellow-spotted tiger on the road. He planned to change his clothes first and pay homage to his master.
As soon as Fang entered the courtyard, he heard the roar of people. In the martial arts arena hundreds of feet wide in the Prime Minister's Mansion, Nezha, Yang Jian and others were there, and everyone was competing in martial arts.
"Brother Liu Dao, you went to practice, but it's not done yet?" Yang Jian came up and asked.
"Of course, haha, you guys are so cool..." Liu Qiao said with a smile.
In the field, Xue Eihu and Han Dulong were competing with Jin Zha and Mu Zha in martial arts. The four of them all held wooden swords and did not cast spells. They only relied on their martial arts to compete.
Nezha, Huang Tianhua and others looked on and applauded from time to time.
"I have nothing to do, so I'll show off my martial arts skills and compete in tricks..." Jin Zha stopped holding his sword and came over.
Liu Qiao twisted his beard and said: "Winning in martial arts is a mortal skill, not an immortal means of self-protection..."
"Oh! Brother Liu Dao means..." Mu Zha and others came over one after another.
Liu Qiao smiled and said nothing, waved his hands and said: "I'll go change my clothes first..."
After saying that, Gao Sin went straight back to his room.
Nezha was bored and said: "If you don't compete in martial arts, what else can you compete with? Are you like Master and others who always sit and talk about Taoism?"
Everyone laughed, but Yang Jian said: "Brother Liu Dao is saying that we can't compete in martial arts. If we want to compete, we have to compete in divine channel skills..."
Nezha's eyes lit up and he said excitedly: "I agree with this. Beating them with wooden swords, what's the point? Let's see how everyone's magical powers are. Everyone will be confident when going into battle in the future!"
The people in the Immortal Family hold sharp weapons in their hands and have a murderous intention. They practice hard in the mountains and their methods are not weaker than others. After hearing this, they are all eager to try.
Muzha said calmly: "But when it comes to fighting, swords and guns have no eyesight. It is inevitable that Taoist skills cannot be controlled to the slightest extent. It is not good to hurt fellow apprentices or scratch mortals."
Han Dulong and Xue Ehu patted the gourds on their waists and said carelessly: "Our brothers brought Master two gourds of elixir."
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The latest update is a bit late, please forgive me, there should be another chapter tonight.