The little Heavenly Master was still vigilant, but still a little confused.
Why does the young man in black in front of me have no manners at all?
Are you going to call me grandpa when you come up?
"I am your grandfather, how old are you, and you want me to call you Uncle Master? You don't look like a Japanese pirate... I'm sorry if you want to recruit a disciple, but I have no interest in becoming a disciple of a reclusive person like you.
Art. And I already have the inheritance."
The little Heavenly Master's expression revealed disgust, and his tone revealed arrogance.
After all, he is the descendant of the Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain, the head of the Three Mountains, and the leader of the Taoist sect in the world. Which reclusive monk dares to threaten to teach the Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain how to behave?
Can you please consider your own efforts? Pu Xin...
"I completely understand your mood at this time, and I completely understand it."
"After all, I just showed up suddenly, and it's normal that you don't recognize me. However, I won't object if you call me grandpa. How about if you call me grandpa, I will do something for you?"
Ji Xiang showed a rogue and sinister smile: "For example, I will help you kill these Japanese pirates in Yuanshan City, leaving no one alive."
The little Heavenly Master was just about to say who would use you to help kill him, but suddenly his spirit was shaken, and he seemed to have thought of something, and asked incredulously and very suspiciously:
"Wait a minute... Kato Kiyomasa's Mountain Mother Goddess appears here... Could you be... the Mingguo Immortal that those monsters say?"
"But who are you? I don't remember that there is a monk like you in the world."
The little heavenly master couldn't remember Ji Xiang's image. Although Ji Xiang said something very arrogant, everyone had the same point of being handsome.
How could I not remember it?
Besides, the black clothes are too recognizable... Wait, black clothes?
"Why...are you wearing clothes dedicated to gods?"
"It's just a soap coat. It can't be regarded as a simple sacrifice to the gods, right? If it were someone else, I wouldn't bother to explain. You are the Little Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain. You must have seen Master Zhang wearing a soap coat, right?"
"How is this possible! The Heavenly Master's soap robe was given by the Son of Heaven himself. It can only be worn by one person in the world. It is the highest-ranking robe in my Taoist sect. You are only about the same age as me. Do you want to say,
Are your clothes also a gift from the emperor?" The little heavenly master thought Ji Xiang's words were ridiculous, but he didn't believe it anyway.
but...
"Don't you know very well? These clothes were given by the Emperor, and your grandfather Zhang Tianshi and I call each other brothers."
"?"
A question mark appeared on the little Celestial Master's forehead, and he frowned: "This is absolutely impossible! Can you and Celestial Master Zhang be called brothers? I don't remember that my great-grandfather accepted a disciple as young as you! How dare you pretend to be my grandfather?
Junior brother...!"
"Yes, I am your grandfather's senior brother. Besides, senior brother is not limited to people from the same sect, but is also a term used between fellow disciples."
Ji Xiang interrupted the little Heavenly Master calmly, with a helpless tone: "It's understandable that you don't believe it, but the facts are right in front of you, and the Ming Dynasty immortal you guessed is also me."
"Child, for monks, the art of keeping one's face is not too difficult, right? Why do you have to worry about my appearance?"
The little Heavenly Master had a stern look on his face and said seriously: "No! It's not a beauty-preserving technique. It's your life breath. Life and death of a person are the gathering and dispersion of breath. When you are young, your breath is strong, when you are middle-aged, your breath sinks, and in your old age
When time passes, the breath decays. Even if you have great magic power on your body, the power of time will still cause the breath to precipitate, and there is no way to change this."
"Your aura is strong and full of vitality, which is a sign of youth. You are by no means an old man who keeps his appearance. This kind of aura cannot be faked. There is no trace of time!"
"You can't fool me, Longhushan's "Sixteen Transformations of Sensing Qi" is one of the best in the world."
Ji Xiang was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but praise: "This is really a powerful spell, much more powerful than the Qi Watching Technique."
Having said that, looking at Wonsan Castle in the distance, the thirty-six mountain gods were retreating steadily. Although there was a new force like Shan Mu, the Japanese defenders in Wonsan Castle were even more numerous and extremely strong.
Ji Xiang was observing, using these divine generals to test, fabricating divine shapes for the divine cards, then constructing the body with the vitality of heaven and earth, and finally driving them to fight to test the depth of the water in Yuanshan City.
Now it seems that the water is a little deep, but we can still control it.
"[Six Paths Underworld Official Sacrifice], please invite the six underworld officials in Fengdu, namely Cao Qing, the underworld official of the heaven, Tian Yan, the underworld official of the ghost, Cui Cong, the earth official, Jibie, the underworld official of the Shinto, Chen De, the underworld official of the hungry ghost, and Chen De, the animal official
Gao Ren, the official of the underworld, has a futou, a red forehead, a soap robe and green boots, and he curses people to kill."
Motoyama Castle is like setting off fireworks now. Because of the sudden addition of the Mountain Mother Goddess, those onmyojis were unable to maintain the sacrifice formation. So Yukii Tokuyuuke released the shikigami transformation clones while maintaining the Yatogami Grand Festival.
Cast other sacrificial spells.
"This great Onmyoji is really powerful."
"What? Who did you see?"
The Little Heavenly Master listened to Ji Xiang talking to himself, while Ji Xiang said calmly: "There is a great Onmyoji in that city, he is very powerful. If we don't kill him, these formation sacrifices will not stop.
But he seems to be very good at curses, so this is really difficult to deal with."
Ji Xiang raised his head slightly. The disaster above his head was already very huge. Since he helped deduce the "Emergency Remedies" when he came here before, the disaster has further increased. However, it seems that the progress of the attack on Yuanshan City has not been reached so far.
It's been pretty smooth.
However, we don’t know when the catastrophe will strike.
Could it be the curse of the Great Onmyoji?
Ji Xiang is more cautious about this. Curses are really easy to use. Chen Taichu was cursed by himself and was beaten from a true immortal to a banished immortal. For an immortal, this is probably the most difficult thing to do when facing a mortal.
The only spell I fear. But not all curses can be effective on beings at the immortal level.
"Um?"
The wind gradually picked up, and it seemed that someone was gradually approaching from the direction of Wonsan Castle.
Boom!
A huge divine sword fell from the sky!
The energy of the mountains, rivers and seas boiled and surged. Ji Xiang dragged the little Heavenly Master and stood on the other side of the slash. From the place where the slash was sent, a swordsman with divine power surging all over his body walked towards him.
"Yagyu Munomi!"
When the Little Heavenly Master saw this man, he immediately gritted his teeth. When they captured Yuanshan City, Yagyu Munomi had brought them huge trouble!
After all, he is the greatest swordsman among the Japanese pirates. In terms of sword skills alone, he has reached the level of a swordsman, but he does not have the power of an immortal!
"It's actually him. Be careful. No matter who you are, you are from my Ming Dynasty, right?" Little Heavenly Master reminded Ji Xiang.
"In other words, is it comparable to a great swordsman at the peak of Chunyang? I wonder how much strength and cultivation he has besides his divine status?"
Ji Xiang looked at the opponent's surging hostility, and the words on the inner scene's divine card appeared in his eyes.
"I see...Yeah, I totally understand."
"A large number of swords, a divine sword that can cut through mountains with one strike. I didn't expect it to be an immortal weapon. No wonder it is so powerful."
Yagyu Munomi came from a distance, staring at Ji Xiang. Of course, he also saw the Little Heavenly Master from the corner of his eye. He couldn't help but be a little stunned, and then his expression turned slightly gloomy:
"I see, isn't this the little Celestial Master from Longhu Mountain? You are not dead yet. It seems that God will not stop you, but you thought of a way and brought reinforcements from the Ming Kingdom, right?"
The little Heavenly Master wanted to say that he didn't have the ability, but then he thought about why he wanted to tell the truth to the Shapi opposite him? So he rolled his eyes and made a mocking gesture of disdain.
Children are always blunt when insulting others. Even a little Celestial Master with extremely high cultivation level is actually still just a fifteen-year-old child.
"Very good, this time, you all have to die here. I felt something was wrong before. It seems that the person who controls the giant god of our country is you!"
"If you do such a hidden thing and manipulate the gods of our country to switch sides, if you really have the power of an immortal, why would you do such a humiliating thing!"
Ji Xiang raised his eyelids: "I'm waiting for your fake immortal from Yuanshan City."
"It's impossible that there are no fake immortals, is it you?"
Yagyu Munenomi narrowed his eyes at this time and looked directly at Ji Xiang with a murderous look: "So that's it, was it you who killed Tachibana Muneshige?"
"There is indeed an immortal in Yuanshan City, but it is not me, but...you can also regard me as an immortal now, because the power of that immortal...is attached to me!"
Resentment suddenly floated around Yagyu Munenomi's body, and the surging power surged, reaching the level of a sage!
Ji Xiang was dumbfounded: "This is really the first time I have seen it. The use of the power of the fake immortal seems to be quite flexible. The immortal power can actually carry out initiation and inheritance for the masters at the peak of Chunyang. I have learned it. I have learned it. However,
What I know is that every time a fake immortal uses his immortal power, his body and spirit will be one step closer to destruction. It seems that the fake immortal who gave you the immortal power will be around for a long time."
"Did you use up your power when you attacked Wonsan Castle last time?"
Yagyu Munomi didn't speak, but he knew everything by looking at his expression. Ji Xiang looked at the little Heavenly Master again, and the Little Heavenly Master nodded: "There is indeed such an old man, but he only took action once, and our thunder array at Longhu Mountain
Not even vegetarian."
"If Tachibana Muneshige hadn't suddenly appeared, we wouldn't have lost."
Ji Xiang: "That's right. When I didn't come to China before, I said there was a suspected fake immortal. It seems to be that old man."
After saying that, he looked at Yagyu Munenomi: "But you don't seem to have fully inherited his power, but after all, fake immortals can't compare with real immortals."
"Yagyu Munomi, please give me some advice!"
A huge Shinto aura rose into the sky. Yagyu Munomi was unwilling to say anything else. He just wanted to fight Ji Xiang in front of him and be killed by Ji Xiang or kill Ji Xiang!
His appearance also began to change. He held a divine sword with both arms, a thick black and red armor and stomach appeared on his body, a turtle and a snake rose into the sky, and a circle of Buddha's light behind his head shone into the world!
"Wonderful sight!"
When Ji Xiang saw the image of Yagyu Munenomi, he was stunned for a moment, then became stunned, as if he had seen something interesting.
"Miaojian Ten, among the gods enshrined in Japan, is the god of swordsmanship and martial arts belonging to the Buddhist Celestial Division! The Yagyu family is very close to Japanese Buddhism. His sword Shujumaru Tsuneji is the sword of Nichiren Shonin in ancient times!"
The little heavenly master was a little worried and looked at Ji Xiang: "Are you...really an immortal? Can you do it..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw Ji Xiang's expression change, and he actually showed excitement.
"So that's it, Miao Jian Tian, I know, Taoism, Tantra, Buddhism, Yin Yang Tao, a powerful martial god with unique Japanese characteristics born from the mixture. I know, unfortunately, if it were someone else, he might be able to make something
Second grade, gain some prestige."
"It's a pity. It's really unlucky."
Ji Xiang walked forward, Yagyu Munomi had already waved his swords and was about to slash them in the air!
There is a loud sound of thunder in the sky and the earth, the Buddha's light is lingering, and the stars are rotating around the sky. The sound is extremely majestic!
"Just how capable the immortals of the Ming Dynasty are, let me experience it myself!"
"Really? Do you know who the origin of the image of the God of War, Miao Jiantian, and his earliest trace is?"
Ji Xiang's image also began to change in an instant! The black clothes turned into a black and white armor, the same shadow of a huge turtle and snake, but there was no beard on his face, and he looked like a young and handsome warrior. And this scene
, let the color of Yagyu Munaki change drastically:
"You, you are?!"
Qiang! The thunder sword was unsheathed, and Ji Xiang's figure also began to grow taller: "Of course it's your grandpa."