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Chapter 234 Shushan Jianzongzhen School's unique skills [seven thousand words

City God Temple.

Yan Chixia's figure fell from mid-air and came to the courtyard.

"Why are you flying? Who are you?" The old man who was cleaning the fallen leaves in the yard looked at Yan Chixia with a horrified look on his face.

Yan Chixia immediately said: "I am Yan Chixia, a good friend of your City God. After the two of us killed the demon last night, he asked me to come here today to look for him."

Just when the old man wanted to speak, Zhou He's voice sounded: "Brother Yan, please wait here for a moment. I have reached an emergency, please forgive me!"

This voice is Zhou He's voice left in the statue, and it will be spoken automatically whenever Yan Chixia appears.

After all, Zhou He didn't know when he would end the retreat.

"Okay, I'll wait here." Yan Chixia said with a smile.

"Ah, it turns out that he is really a friend of the City God. Please, please, Ergou, go and make tea for the distinguished guest." The old man hurriedly shouted to Wang Ergou who was wiping the altar table.

"Hey, okay." Wang Ergou woke up with a start and quickly went to make tea.

"Later, many people will come to worship here. Is there any quiet place here? I don't want to be disturbed." Yan Chixia said.

"A lot of people come to worship? Ah, okay, yes, yes, please come with me." The old man led Zhou He into the main hall.

On one side of the hall, there is a small door, which leads directly to the farmhouse built for them by Zhou He at the back.

"This is the farmhouse built by the City God for my family. Please don't dislike it," the old man said respectfully.

"Haha, I have nothing to dislike. I have slept in the worst places." Yan Chixia said with a smile.

"Grandpa, here comes the tea." At this time, Wang Ergou also came over with a pot of tea.

"Let me help you pour tea!" The old man took the teapot, took the quilt on the table, and poured a cup of tea.

"Thank you. By the way, you don't have to wait on me anymore. There will be many people coming to the Chenghuang Temple Fair later. You have to maintain order." Yan Chixia said.

"Oh, okay, okay, let's get ready now, Chunhua, don't do the laundry, come out quickly." The old man nodded quickly, shouted to Chunhua, and hurriedly led his grandson to the front yard.

Within two quarters of an hour, the first wave of pilgrims arrived.

This pilgrim brought his family, a total of four people, and the middle-aged man who led the pilgrims was holding a handful of incense in his hand.

"Dad, look, the City God's Temple, the City God's Temple has really been re-erected."

"Master, let's go in and pay our respects."

With happy expressions on their faces, the four of them stepped into the Chenghuang Temple.

"When you burn incense, follow the rules. Don't make any noise, and don't hit the City God!" At this time, the old man standing at the door of the main hall said immediately.

"Eh? There are actually people here? Is there a temple celebration?" The leader was stunned for a moment and quickly slowed down his pace.

"Thanks to the City God for not giving up, my grandfather and grandson are allowed to serve the City God here. To burn incense, first put some incense in the big cauldron in the courtyard and bow. Then, before entering the main hall to burn incense, you need to kneel down and worship.

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"Remember, you must be sincere, and sincerity will lead to success." The old man said with a serious face.

"Yes, yes, Lord Miaozhu, we will definitely be sincere." The family quickly and respectfully bowed to the statue and poured some incense.

Then he walked into the main hall, knelt on the futon, kowtowed, and lit incense.

These four people are just the first wave.

As time goes by, more and more people come.

In desperation, the old man, grandfather and grandson could only close the door, one went out and the other came in.

With the city god's intimidation, naturally no one dared to break in by force.

The entire Chenghuang Temple was packed with people.

Some people couldn't get in and even knelt down and prayed directly outside.

Even the county magistrate who arrived late did not dare to force his way in, so he had no choice but to jump in. If someone came out, he would be the first to go in.

At this time, Yan Chixia in the backyard, listening to the bustling Chenghuang Temple, smiled slightly, picked up the tea and drank it in one gulp.

"It doesn't taste good. This tea is bitter, but the wine tastes better." Yan Chixiaba smacked his lips and murmured to himself.

Rumble

At this time, dark clouds and fog began to appear in the sky, lightning and thunder began, and strong winds blew.

"Is this a thunder tribulation? It seems that Brother Zhou has successfully broken through the golden elixir." A faint smile appeared on Yan Chixia's face.



in a special space.

Zhou He's body was filled with light, making him look very extraordinary.

At this moment, Zhou He already had a pill emitting golden light in his body, which was swirling blackly.

Just now, he had successfully entered the golden elixir stage.

"Huh!" Zhou He opened his eyes and breathed out slowly.

"The soul and magic power have reached the golden elixir stage, but how come the physical body's strength still cannot break through the golden elixir?" Zhou He sighed.

He wants to break through the power of his physical body to the golden elixir stage. In this way, his strength will be even more powerful. It will not be a problem to face the peak of the golden elixir. Even the ancestor of Nascent Soul will not be afraid at all.

"It seems that there is still too little to eat. A few more golden elixir stage demon elixirs should be enough." Zhou He touched his chin and started thinking.

Rumble

The sound of violent thunder came, and Zhou He suddenly remembered that he still had to survive the disaster.

Immediately, his figure flashed and he appeared in the sky above the Chenghuang Temple.

"Uh, so many people?" Zhou He was shocked when he looked at the bustling Chenghuang Temple.

After feeling the power of the incense inside the statue, a smile appeared on his face: "Haha, so much incense."

The power of incense can not only quickly improve your cultivation, but also improve your understanding of the way of heaven. No wonder the gods and Buddhas in the sky have so many calculations for the sake of incense in the world.

The dark clouds in the sky were so tight that they had covered the sun, and the whole world was plunged into darkness.

Rumble

Among the dark clouds, several huge thunder dragons loomed, and a surge of heavenly power suddenly came.

The common people in the Chenghuang Temple also stared blankly at the sky.

Suddenly, they discovered that there was a person in the sky!

"Look, there is a person in the sky."

"Who is that? Immortal?"

"Monster? No, how could there be a monster in the City God's Temple?"

The people below started talking one after another.

The next moment, a thunderbolt as thick as a water tank fell and struck directly at the top of Zhou He's head.

Zhou He didn't do anything, he just hung in the air, ready to bear the thunder with his body.

He planned to use thunder to temper his physical body to see if he could break through the golden elixir in one fell swoop.

However, he saw the City God's golden seal in his body suddenly fly out and float above Zhou He's head, emitting a golden halo.

The next second, the thunderbolt disappeared into the sky.

[City God, you can be favored by heaven!]

An extremely majestic voice without any emotion resounded throughout the land.

Of course, ordinary people cannot hear it, and only monks who have entered the practice can hear it.

These are not words spoken by some god, but the rules of heaven in this world.

The next second, I saw that the dark clouds in the sky were gradually dispersing.

When Zhou He saw this scene, he was immediately filled with jealousy.

"Fuck, do I want you to help me resist? Huh?" Zhou He picked up the City God's Seal, ignored it, and put it directly into the storage box.

When the City God's golden seal disappeared, the calamity cloud that was about to disperse suddenly regrouped.

Yan Chixia, who was drinking tea, spat out a mouthful of tea.

He didn't even expect that the City God could still be favored by heaven, so he wouldn't need to survive the tribulation.

You know, when he was going through the tribulation, he had a narrow escape from death.

Forget it like this, but who knew that Zhou He actually put away the golden seal, and the calamity cloud that was about to disperse actually condensed.

"Brother Zhou, what are you doing? Do you want to be struck by lightning?" Yan Chixia felt relieved when she thought of Zhou He's terrifying physical strength.

Thinking about it, Zhou He wanted to use the power of thunder to temper his body.



Zhou He looked at the regrouped Jie Yun with a smile on his face.

He glanced at the City God's Temple below, thought about it, and then disappeared in a flash.

If you accidentally destroy the Chenghuang Temple, you will suffer a huge loss.

Therefore, Zhou He chose the huge pit ten kilometers away from the City God's Temple as the place to escape the tribulation.

Zhou He had just landed.

A thunderbolt as thick as a bucket fell and struck directly at Zhou He.

In an instant, Zhou He's eyes were filled with lightning, and his whole body was covered by the thunder.

"uh-huh!"

Zhou He groaned, and his whole body was filled with strong electric current. A numb feeling spread all over his body, and then became a little tingling.

"Fuck, my clothes are torn again!" Zhou He cursed secretly as he looked at his naked body.

Thunder tribulation is undoubtedly terrifying.

However, Zhou He's physical strength has long been comparable to that of a monk at the Golden Core stage.

These thunder tribulations were completely training Zhou He's body.

About half an hour later, the calamity cloud gradually dissipated, and there was another huge pit several hundred meters deep in the huge pit.

Inside, a figure whose whole body was charred was standing.

"Kakaka"

Cracks spread all over the body, and in the next second, all the scorched skin fell off, revealing Zhou He's halo-like body like a fairy body.

With a thought in his mind, Zhou He directly put a piece of clothing on himself.

"I have completed the thunder tribulation, and my physical strength has improved, but I still haven't reached the golden elixir." Zhou He looked a little disappointed.

However, Zhou He soon put his disappointed look behind him.

There are so many monsters in this world, and if you just find a few and kill them, it will be a matter of time sooner or later if you take the physical golden elixir.

If nothing else, the ready-made national master Pudu Cihang is a good target.

"However, the most important thing now is to master the sword-controlling skills first." Zhou He thought of Yan Chixia's handsome sword-controlling skills yesterday, and his mood became slightly agitated.

Immediately, his figure flickered and disappeared from where he was.



"Brother Yan is so elegant!" Zhou He's figure appeared in front of Yan Chixia.

"I can't help it. You don't have any wine here, so you can only drink some tea." Yan Chixia replied, not surprised at all by Zhou He's sudden appearance.

"Want to drink? No problem, come with me." Zhou He smiled and disappeared in a flash.

Yan Chixia put down her tea cup and disappeared from the spot.

Yan Chixia was naturally aware of this special space, but knowing that this was Zhou He's territory, she naturally would not force her way into it.

Now, if Zhou He invites you, he will naturally not be polite.

"Oh, it's not bad. This is your place." Yan Chixia looked at the magnificent living room and said with praise.

"It was not like this originally. Because the incense became more and more popular, that's why the place became so big and gorgeous." Zhou He smiled and sat in front of a round table.

"Sit down, good wine and good meat, whatever you want to eat, it's up to you!"

After Zhou He finished speaking, he waved his hand, and a large amount of delicacies, desserts, and a large bottle of wine appeared on the table.

"Haha, I've been very hungry for a long time, so I won't be polite." Smelling the aroma and the appetizing appearance, Yan Chixia grabbed a large piece of barbecue and stuffed it into her mouth.

inside.

"Huh? This tastes delicious. It tastes better than the monsters I killed." Yan Chixia's eyes lit up immediately after the meat was eaten.

"The meat is good, and the wine is even more delicious." Zhou He poured a full glass of wine for Yan Chixia.

When the wine was poured out, the aroma immediately outlined Yan Chixia's alcohol addiction.

"It smells so good. What kind of wine is this?"

Yan Chixia took the wine glass and drank it in one gulp.

"Wine nectar and jade dew, qiong nectar and jade dew, it's so delicious, it's not like wine in the world." Yan Chixia's whole body seemed to be sublimated after a glass of wine.

Immediately, he ate meat and drank wine, feeling very happy.

Zhou He, of course, also smiled and ate with him.

After three rounds of drinking, Zhou He poured a full glass of wine for Yan Chixia again, looking at her face that was dizzy from alcohol.

"Drink, drink! This taste is really unforgettable." Yan Chixia asked Zhou He to drink, then she took the wine glass and drank it all.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Zhou He immediately said, "Brother Yan, your sword-controlling skills yesterday were really amazing."

"Of course, this is the secret technique of Shushan Sword Sect, the sword control technique." Yan Chixia looked like she was drunk.

"Shushan Sword Sect? Are you a descendant of Shushan Sword Sect?"

"Of course I'm not. I'm just the descendant of an expert. Moreover, that expert is not a disciple of the Shushan Sword Sect."

"In that cave, I not only obtained the sword-controlling skills of Shushan Sword Sect, but also Kunlun's magic and the Xuanyuan Divine Sword." Yan Chixia said with a smile.

"I see. It seems that Brother Yan is still very powerful. A casual cultivator can actually break through to the golden elixir stage." Zhou Heyi raised his eyebrows and continued:

"Brother Yan, I wonder if you can teach me the sword-controlling skills."

"Huh? Brother Zhou, do you want to use my sword control skills?" Yan Chixia suddenly woke up and immediately used magic power to evaporate the alcohol in her body and regained consciousness.

Yan Chixia still retained the habits she had as a mortal. She never used magic when drinking, so he would get drunk too.

"Yes. Yesterday I saw Brother Yan's sword-controlling skills showing off so well. Naturally, I want to learn it. My strength can be improved and I can kill more monsters." Zhou He said sternly.

Yan Chixia pondered for a moment and said: "Brother Zhou, although you and I killed the demon together, I'm sorry, but my sword control skills will not be passed on to others."

"First, I was afraid that the Shushan Sword Sect would come to trouble you. I also did a favor to the Shushan Sword Sect, so they didn't come to trouble me."

"Secondly, our monks' skills are always regarded as treasures, and I can't give them to you for nothing."

When Zhou He heard this, he was not angry. Instead, he smiled and said, "First of all, I am not afraid of the Shushan Sword Sect coming to trouble me."

"Secondly, I naturally know how precious the swordsmanship is, and I can exchange it with something."

Zhou He turned his palm and four test tubes appeared.

[Strengthening Potion Type III]: Developed from the internal strength of a warrior, the flesh and blood of a warrior and a special life. After taking it, the user's physical fitness can be greatly improved. For martial arts practitioners, taking it can enhance the skill for twenty years. It can only be taken three times at most.

, without any side effects.

PS: Taking it for the second time can improve the user's body host and enhance the martial arts practitioner's skill for ten years. Taking it for the third time can slightly improve the user's body host and enhance the martial arts practitioner's skill for five years.

[Gene Enhancement Potion]: Developed by extracting the genetic cells of parasitic beasts, it can greatly improve the user's physical fitness and increase the body's healing ability. The only drawback is that the food intake increases. Taking the second pill is ineffective.

"Brother Yan, these four potions can enhance the body's physical strength and healing ability." Zhou He threw the four potions to Yan Chixia.

Yan Chixia immediately took it, her eyes glowing golden, and he saw through it instantly.

"These potions of yours are not simple, but they are not enough!" Yan Chixia raised her head and looked at Zhou He.

"One hundred kilograms of monkey wine, plus one thousand kilograms of delicious food."

"I think you should also know that these wines and delicacies have some special effects." Zhou He said with a smile.

"Haha, okay, deal!" After saying that, Yan Chixia laughed twice, took out a secret book and threw it to Zhou He.

Zhou He took the secret book with a smile on his face.

[Sword Controlling Technique (Manuscript)]: Shushan Sword Sect's secret sect, after practicing it to great perfection, you can travel in the void and take the heads of people thousands of miles away.

Zhou He quickly browsed through the art of sword control, and within a short time, he memorized all the contents in it.

Zhou He immediately made a handover with Yan Chixia, took out a hundred kilograms of monkey wine obtained from Hanklila Island, plus a thousand kilograms of various delicacies, and handed it to Yan Chixia.

As a golden elixir cultivator, Yan Chixia naturally had a storage bag. With a wave of her hand, she collected all the food that Zhou He took out.

After the transaction was completed, the two continued to eat and drink.

During the banquet, Zhou He also asked Yan Chixia for advice on sword control.

There are three levels of sword control.

The first level is the most basic sword control. Once you get started, you can control the flying sword and kill enemies in the air. You can walk in a straight line. The stronger your mental power, the farther the distance.

The second level is the movement of the heart and sword, which is truly like an arm movement. Within a hundred steps, the enemy can be killed in just one thought, and the flying speed is faster than the first level.

The third level is the true secret of sword control. It can be divided into true flying swords and practiced to the highest level, which is enough to kill thousands of enemies with swords.

And Yan Chixia, now at the second level, can barely differentiate into the True Essence Flying Sword.

And Yan Chixia's killing move last night only relied on the Xuanyuan Divine Sword to temporarily break through to the third level of sword control.

Without the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, he wouldn't be able to unleash that move at all.

The two of them ate for almost an hour, and the entire table of food was completely eaten.

Yan Chixia, on the other hand, was also dizzy, her face was red, and she smelled of alcohol all over her body.

"Brother Yan, I wonder what your plans are next?" Zhou He asked.

"Plans? I'm going to go to the north next. I heard that there is a ghost realm over there that has enveloped a city. I need to deal with that ghost realm and find a place to live in seclusion and practice." Yan Chixia said.

"It seems that Brother Yan still cares about the people of the world." Zhou He said with a smile.

"I am also a headhunter. From the moment I entered the officialdom, I have always hated evil. Unfortunately, the world is like this, so I can only do my best." Yan Chixia sighed and said.

"Brother Yan, come with me and make this world a bright one!" Zhou He said solemnly.

He didn't bother to make any twists and turns. No matter whether he was in the movie or getting along with Yan Chixia, you could see that he was a straight person.

Fortunately, if I just let it go, it might work wonders.

"Uh, Brother Zhou is joking." Yan Chixia smiled, grabbed the wine glass and took another sip of wine.

"In today's world, people's hearts have become filthy, violent, cold-blooded, greedy, and so on, which has caused the world to be filled with a kind of evil spirit."

"And this evil spirit filled this world. The gods were afraid that this evil spirit would contaminate their immortal bodies, so they withdrew from this small world. In the end, this led to the current situation."

"As long as we eradicate the monsters in the world and the treacherous ministers in the court, the immortals and gods will definitely return to this world, and we can advance further in our cultivation. Maybe we can directly reach the great road," Zhou He said.

Hearing this, Yan Chixia shook her head and said, "There are so many evil people in the world and traitorous ministers in the court. How can we two accomplish this?"

"Difficulties are necessary, but there is also great hope. The most important thing is that I have this!" Zhou He said, taking out the cracked golden seal of the capital.

"Is this the City God's Seal?" Yan Chixia said with some uncertainty.

"Yes, this is the city god's seal of the capital. If it is repaired and canonized by the emperor, I can become the city god of the capital and take charge of all the city gods in the world."

"And, I can also appoint all the city gods in the world!" Zhou He said with a smile.

"Is this really true?" Yan Chixia's expression suddenly changed slightly.

If they could govern and appoint all the city gods in the world, then they might really be able to accomplish this feat.

"Of course it is true. Moreover, I have some clues about the restoration of the Golden Seal of the City God in the capital. Now, the most important thing is to ask the emperor to canonize me." Zhou He said.

"This is indeed a difficult problem. It can be said that it is completely impossible if both the court and the middle are controlled by treacherous ministers." Yan Chixia said.

"I have an idea." Zhou He said with a smile.

"Oh? What can I do?" Yan Chixia asked.

"I wonder if Brother Yan knows Pudu Cihang?" Zhou He said.

"Pudu Cihang? Isn't that the national preceptor of the Ming Dynasty? What are you asking him for?" Yan Chixia asked doubtfully.

"He is a big demon, even more powerful than this tree demon!" Zhou He said.

"What? Pudu Cihang is a monster? This is impossible. I have also heard of his reputation. He hangs a pot to help the world and saves all living beings. He is highly respected by the people in the Ming Dynasty." Yan Chixia said in disbelief.

"Alas, Brother Lian Yan doesn't believe it. I think that in the great Ming Dynasty, the respected master of a country is actually a centipede spirit with thousands of years of Taoism."

"What's funny is that the world thinks it is a saint who hangs a pot to save the world." Zhou He laughed at himself.

"Are you serious?" Yan Chixia looked at Zhou He who was so solemn. It didn't seem like he was telling lies, and her face changed slightly.

Zhou He did not explain, but continued: "When the Ming Dynasty was prosperous, he used some means to become the national advisor of the Ming Dynasty. He was respected by all people."

"His purpose of becoming a national master is just to transform into a dragon."

"It is extremely difficult to cultivate into a real dragon with his centipede spirit. Therefore, he set his sights on the national destiny of the Ming Dynasty."

"Use the destiny of the Ming Dynasty to help him transform into a dragon."

"Today, people's hearts are broken, monsters are rampant, traitors in the court are in power, and people in the world are in dire straits. This is the best proof."

"And, I'm sure that at least 50% of the civil and military officials in the imperial court have been swallowed by the centipede spirit." Zhou He said calmly.

"Is this so possible? Why isn't there any news?" Yan Chixia looked unbelieving.

"Nowadays, the Ming Dynasty's capital has long become a gathering place for monsters, and the officials who were eaten were also disguised as the monster sons and grandsons of Pudu Cihang. How did the news get out?" Yan Chixia said still a little disbelieving.

"As long as the two of us go to the capital, kill the thousand-year-old centipede spirit, and ask for a title, I think the emperor will not refuse," Zhou He said.

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"If you still don't believe it, then we will find out when we go to the capital and take a look." Zhou He said with a smile.

"Okay! If the Imperial Master is really such a big monster, he must be eradicated." Yan Chixia said.

Seeing Yan Chixia agree, Zhou He immediately smiled on his face.

"When will we leave?" Yan Chixia said.

"Don't worry, let's wait until tomorrow. I still need to explain some things to the City God's Temple." Zhou He said with a smile.

"Okay, do you have a place to sleep here? I drank so much wine and had a big fight yesterday, and now I just want to have a good sleep." Yan Chixia said.

"Of course there are, there are many rooms inside, just find one by yourself." Zhou He said with a smile.

"Okay, just call me when you leave tomorrow." After Yan Chixia finished speaking, she walked inside.



Zhou He came out of the special space.

It was already noon.

The number of people in the Chenghuang Temple has decreased a lot, but there are still people continuing to worship.

At this time, only the old man and his grandson's wife were working in the Chenghuang Temple.

But the two dogs, Wang, were eating in the farmhouse.

The way he wolfed it down seemed like he wanted to finish it as quickly as possible before going to work.

Zhou He felt the power of the incense inside the statue, and the smile on his face became even brighter.

Although it was only one day, a lot of incense power was accumulated. These incense could at least save Zhou He a year of hard work.

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