Chi Xuan initially thought that Wan Yusheng was a monk who was deceived, or because of other things, such as fame and wealth, cultivation, being unable to control himself, etc.
However, during this conversation, he discovered that it was not what he thought.
There was no unspeakable feeling of being forced in Wan Yusheng's eyes. Instead, there was a kind of determination, like a brave warrior who faced what he had done and regarded the imperial court as his ideal and belief.
Such people will never be swayed by a few words.
Chi Xuan glared at Wan Yusheng and said sternly: "You wantonly trample on life, go to great lengths to collect incense and vows, but you talk about it in a high-sounding way, what kind of bullshit is this!"
“If you want to achieve great things, you have to make sacrifices.”
Wan Yusheng looked at Chi Xuan and continued very sincerely: "My fellow Taoist has such ability. If he serves the imperial court, he will be granted the title of marquis and prime minister. One day he will ascend to the Immortal Platform, and you and I will share eternal life."
Immortality?
People who practice Buddhism seek immortality.
Chi Xuan has also thought about this problem.
I always felt that it was too far away from me, so I hid it in my heart. I could only secretly dig it out in the dead of night and think about it on my own.
If he were to live forever like this, he really wouldn't be able to swallow the spiritual energy he was vomiting.
These words stuck in his throat, causing Chi Xuan's expression to change, and he whispered: "Such an immortal life is something that I'm afraid the poor will not be blessed with, and I have to be careful of my master crawling out of the grave and scolding me for bullying my master and destroying my ancestors."
Chi Xuan no longer wastes words with him. Maybe there are people in the court who understand. However, it is definitely not the Juling County observer in front of him. The idea of the person in front of him is particularly firm.
"We have different paths, so we don't agree with each other!"
Wan Yusheng shook his head slightly and sighed: "What a pity, we still have to use force to solve the problem."
As he spoke, Wan Yusheng's index finger and middle finger came together, and at the same time as they turned over, the magic sword on the high platform came out of its sheath with a 'clang' sound, the sword rotated, and fell neatly into his hand.
"You and I are both monks, so we speak based on our cultivation."
His hands condensed violently, and a ray of silver light had already reached Chi Xuan.
Hengjian resisted.
The sword light split into dozens of rays of light, extinguishing the bright beads in the large mountain chamber in an instant.
The original light disappeared completely, leaving only darkness beyond reach. In the darkness, you could only hear the breathing of the huge caged beast behind you, but there was no other sound.
The two Taoist disciples who were transporting the corpse lay down in the pit, covering their mouths and noses, for fear that their strange movements would lead to death.
Chi Xuan spread his spiritual consciousness.
The stretched out spiritual consciousness sensed all the objects around him, but no matter how Chi Xuan concentrated his spiritual consciousness and searched the entire mountain hall, Wan Yusheng was not found.
"Fake?" Chi Xuan held the magic formula in front of him to protect him.
The nine-layer pagoda within the sea of consciousness surges with flames.
He opened his eyes suddenly.
The fierce cold light of the magic sword was less than half an inch from his neck, and his body did not warn him. Instead, the visual method made his consciousness notice that something was wrong, and forcibly awakened him from the trance just now.
"bite!"
The hilt of the red magic sword just blocked one of the more than ten sword lights.
Wan Yusheng, who rushed towards him in shock, looked surprised.
His attack had been brewing for a long time, and the preparations had already begun when the Taoist stepped into the square room, and the verbal exchanges made emotions surge in his heart.
Until just now, the blow he made was fake, but when it became real, the Taoist actually woke up. Among the more than ten fake sword lights, he found the real sword he had hidden deeply.
Light.
Such keen spiritual awareness is truly extraordinary.
He had to be surprised and sighed.
Chi Xuan was not at all complacent. He had entered and exited the Soul Flag environment no less than a thousand times, so how could Wan Yusheng's illusory spells stop him. In Chi Xuan's eyes, the illusion spells in front of him were too simple.
Unlike the illusion created by the devil, even if you realize that you are in an illusion, you cannot use visualization to tear it apart.
Chi Xuan swung the flying sword in his hand, and the talisman reached the top of the blade.
"The flames are roaring."
"disease."
The magic talisman was activated, and the flame turned into a fiery snake entrenched on the flying sword. It charged up in an instant and headed towards Wan Yusheng.
Wan Yusheng didn't dare to be too powerful at this time. The magic power around his body was pushed to the extreme, and the body protection magic power formed a light shield.
The magic sword in his hand danced rapidly, creating a dazzling wind breath from bottom to top, absorbing all the flames struck by Chi Xuan, and finally formed a red wind breath light pillar.
"kill!"
Neither of them had any intention of giving in.
Carrying a sword means fighting.
The sword light turned into vertical and horizontal ravines.
In a short time, the mountain chamber was riddled with holes. The two scared Taoist disciples who were still alive hugged their heads, held up their poor body-protecting powers, and hid in the ravines at the bottom of the chamber.
One of them quickly escaped and went straight to another ravine.
He muttered: "It is impossible for the sword energy of the battle to fall into the same position two times in a row..."
But before he could rush out, the air blade swept out and tore his head off his neck.
Gululu rolled around like this.
Along with the blood, they fell back into the pit where they had just hidden.
The Taoist disciple who was holding his head thought it was gravel falling, so he picked up the fallen round thing with both hands. When he looked at it with wide eyes, he was so frightened that he fainted.
The two men fighting above seemed to be at an impasse.
However, looking at this situation, it is obvious that Chi Xuan has the upper hand and has gradually gained control of the victory.
At this time, the advantages of Huo Zhu Jing are undoubtedly revealed.
The magic power obtained through practicing the basic skills of Wanfa Sect is very strong. The burst of magic power is like a fire cooked in oil. The temperature is slowly rising. Each fire magic power contains a touch of fire.
Wan Yusheng's wind breath was gradually controlled by the flames, and even his whole body was on fire.
Wan Yusheng's face looked a little pale in the blazing flames. On the other hand, Chi Xuan, the blazing flames all over his body not only did not affect him, but he was like a fish in water, getting stronger as he fought.
"how so?"
"Is there any technique in the world that is more exquisite than the imperial court?"
Wan Yusheng was shocked. The technique he practiced was extremely special. He didn't expect that in the process of fighting each other for magic power, he would lose to an unknown monk.
The sword light separated loudly.
Wan Yusheng pinched a spell and touched it on his forehead.
The shadow swayed slightly, like two shadows overlapping and alternating, and the monk's robes turned into official uniforms under the wash of red and yellow incense.
"I wanted to use my practice to force you to realize the reality, but I didn't expect that the technique you practice is so special."
"Forget it, I really shouldn't force it."
"Since you are not used by the imperial court, and even hate the imperial court, having such a cultivation level is actually a disaster, so let me kill you here!" At this time, Wan Yusheng's face was strangely rosy, and there was something extra in his eyes.
Partially lucid insanity.
Wearing a smart official uniform, the hairpin on his head turned into black gauze to tie up his hair.
The rich scent of incense wafted out from his body.
As the true cultivator was replaced and suppressed, Wan Yusheng's cultivation completely exploded.
He swayed the magic talismans, twisted the incantations, recited the spells, and cast spells. Those sturdy paper figures tied with the talismans turned into incense soldiers and appeared in front of him.
"Don't let him build a legal platform to gather rampant soldiers and ghost generals."
Hearing the sound coming from his ears, Chi Xuan's eyes narrowed.
The magic power around his body turned into a red light shield, and his whole body was like a blazing flame. Tu Shanjun taught him that when facing incense monks of the same level or higher than himself, he should take advantage of them.
Otherwise, you have to run away quickly.
Because once the opponent sets up a Dharma platform, the terrifying power of the Incense Tao monks will be fully revealed.
Calling for wind and rain, gathering fog to form thunder, and scattering beans to form soldiers are the special skills of the Incense Tao.
With the help of various magical weapons, ordinary monks can't get close at all. Even if they rush in, their strength will be greatly reduced, and they will easily be surrounded by rampant soldiers and ghost generals.
Of course Chi Xuan understood, because he had seen a complete Incense Tao monk in the illusion.
He is not a half-hearted monk like Magistrate Hu, who can only call for strong men and has left his own county and has little strength left.
"Kill with all methods!"
The blazing fire turned into a rainbow sword light, illuminating the entire large room.
Chi Xuan turned his hands, and the red magic sword floating in the center exploded.
The red light turned into the shape of an awl, twisting and twisting to pierce the incense warrior standing in front of him. The power of the magic sword did not diminish, and in the blink of an eye it was in front of Wan Yusheng.
The aura of Fa Zhan swept away the surrounding incense.
The incense that gathered around Wan Yusheng's body was like a popped balloon.
Seeing that he couldn't escape, he opened his mouth and yelled!
The sound wave turned into the wind, but it only blocked the momentum of the flying sword, and the incense seemed to be overwhelmed by the magic power of the aura. Then his head detached from his neck and rolled to the ground with flames.
"Won?"
Chi Xuan said in surprise, he didn't expect that this attack would accomplish anything.
Even the backup for subsequent preparations is no longer needed.
Wan Yusheng's headless corpse did not fall down when surrounded by the incense fire warriors. As the blood spurted out, black scales grew, a bird's neck stretched, and then a ferocious head grew.
Although this head is an animal head, it has feathers attached, and a huge beak replaces the lips and teeth.
With the appearance of the animal head, Wan Yusheng's body also changed. His feet turned into recurved bird claws, and two huge wings bloomed from behind him. The folded parts of the wings were animal claws that resembled human hands.
A pair of dark eyes turned around in the eye sockets before staring at Chi Xuan and said: "What a powerful swordsmanship!"
Chi Xuan sneered and said nothing.
Naturally, he has excellent swordsmanship.
This is a major method different from their world, and it is enough to make monks of the same level invincible.
The Juling County observation envoy in front of me is indeed a monster. His head was cut off and he is still alive and well.
If you look closely, you will see that this monster looks very much like a ghost car, but it only has one head.
Wan Yusheng folded his wings. He was struck by a sword before his altar was set up. Now that he couldn't free his hands, he thought he could only continue to fight with his body like this.
"A quick victory, if we delay it any longer, the monks in Long County will react."
"good."
"Seance!"
Chi Xuan held the magic formula and whispered while delivering the magic power.
At the same time, Wan Yusheng moved against the wind, his sharp claws heading straight for Chi Xuan's chest.
The light suddenly appears!
(End of chapter)
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