"These stinky Taoist priests come out to provoke me from time to time. I want to clean up my practice for a few days but I can't do it. They insist on forcing me to kill." Qingyunzi's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"Lang Shuoyang, you have to know that in this world, if you have a magic weapon that others envy, even if you don't provoke anyone, others will come to kill you." Qingyunzi said seriously.
Although Lang Shuoyang has never seen Qingyunzi's magic weapon, he knows that Qingyunzi's magic weapon must be very powerful and many people want it.
Qingyunzi continued: "You also need to understand that if a person wants to avoid being killed by his enemy, he can only continue to practice, improve himself, and surpass your enemy so that he cannot kill you or kill you."
"Master, I will definitely remember your teachings. Don't worry, I won't let you down at all." Lang Shuoyang said.
In the blink of an eye, Lang Shuoyang has been in Moyun Sect for half a year. It is midsummer, with frequent heavy rains and frequent flash floods. Shangguan Zheng, the Taoist Taoist in charge, said that this year, in the year of the Demon Meeting, the Immortal Demon Blood Crown Demon Dragon will come to earth and cause trouble in the world.
It is precisely because of this incident that the masters of the Lotus Peaks of Moyun Sect were summoned to the main peak, Star Picking Peak, to discuss how to avoid this catastrophe.
In the alchemy hall, there were a few children who usually did chores. Just because the Blood Crown Demonic Dragon was about to come to the world, these children also asked to go home to escape, packed their luggage and went down the mountain.
On the Seventh Lotus Peak, all the pavilions and pavilions are empty. Only Lang Shuoyang, Grandpa Shen and Xue Linger stay here.
The alchemy room also stopped refining elixirs during this season, and all the refined elixirs were put into storage. A few days later, Grandpa Shen entrusted Lang Shuoyang to take care of Xue Linger, because his house down the mountain was seriously damaged by heavy rains, and he had to go down the mountain to renovate it.
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During these times, Lang Shuoyang had no intention of practicing swordsmanship. He had to guard against monsters that would take advantage of the situation, so he spent a lot of time drawing magic talismans.
When Lang Shuoyang painted the talisman, he used the talisman left by Taoist Qingniu. Qingniu Taoist was a profound practitioner and his talisman also had great spiritual power. Only this kind of talisman could suppress demons.
Lang Shuoyang handed the drawn talisman to Xue Ling'er, and asked Xue Ling'er to post the talisman in the attic, wing, and various places he frequently visited.
At night, Lang Shuoyang and Xue Linger slept in the same room. Xue Linger was only twelve years old and a very cute little loli. Every day, he listened to Lang Shuoyang telling ghost stories.
Lang Shuoyang talked about many demons, in the world, underground, and in the world. He told them very realistically, as if he had seen them with his own eyes. Sometimes, Xue Ling'er was so scared that she covered her head with a quilt.
The thunderstorm weather was getting worse day by day, as if it was the end of the world, and the flash floods at the foot of the mountain broke out again. When Lang Shuoyang went to the back mountain independently, he found traces of a huge python on a large collapsed rock. It might not be a python, but a giant python.
The dragon, wherever the dragon has been, the rocks will melt into mud and water.
Lang Shuoyang went to the trees around the rock and put up talismans to drive this guy away.
The weather is always cloudy and sunny, but the sun is always invisible, the sunny days are very short, and the sky is always oppressed by dark clouds.
Lang Shuoyang was always thinking about when Taoist Qing Niu would come back, but he never came back. Maybe if the Immortal Demon Blood Crown Demon Dragon didn't come to the mortal world for a day, he wouldn't come back.
On the ruins of the former collapsed alchemy room, lush vegetation had already grown, and two fruit trees grew on them. The fruits were very delicious. Lang Shuoyang also went to pick them several times and ate them with Xue Ling'er.
Lang Shuoyang is very good to Xue Ling'er, and Xue Ling'er truly regards Lang Shuoyang as her big brother, because Xue Ling'er has no parents, and her only relative is Grandpa God.
One afternoon, a heavy rain suddenly came, and the sky was dark, with lightning and thunder, and the day turned out to be like night. Lang Shuoyang was sitting in front of the window drawing talisman, and suddenly he saw Xue Linger running over in a hurry: "It's not good, it's not good, Brother Lang Shuoyang, that alchemy room."
There is a monster on the ruins."
When Lang Shuoyang heard that it was a monster, he was surprised at first, and then asked: "What does the monster look like? Is it scary?"
Xue Ling'er's heart was beating hard and she gasped: "The monster has turned into a human form. It has disheveled hair, is wearing a suit of green scale armor, and is holding a drum, urn, and golden hammer in its hand. It doesn't look like an extraordinary thing."
Although Lang Shuoyang secretly laughed that Xue Linger's description was similar to the stories he usually told, but when he thought that the monster had turned into a human form, it must be unusual. Monsters in human form are more difficult to deal with.
Lang Shuoyang took a few spiritual talismans, took out the dragon thorn that Qingyunzi gave him, and said to Xue Ling'er: "Sister Ling'er, stay here, I'll go out and take a look."
Few people go to the ruins of the alchemy room on weekdays, and Lang Shuoyang rarely goes there. The last time he went there was to pick fruits, but the vegetation there was too lush and people couldn't go in.
At this time, the rain had stopped, but the wind did not stop, and the monster's hair was scattered. It seemed to be looking for something in the ruins.
It had its back to Lang Shuoyang, and it didn't notice when Lang Shuoyang walked over. However, when Lang Shuoyang approached, it had fallen to the ground, and its ears were pressed to the ground, as if it was listening to something.
"Where did the monster come from? Tell me your name!" Lang Shuoyang first emboldened himself and then shouted loudly.
The monster did not respond. Lang Shuoyang guessed that it might be an incompletely evolved monster that had only evolved into a human form and could not make a sound.
I saw the monster stretching out his hands, and a green light poured into the ruins. With a sound like running water, a bright and dazzling bead slowly rose from the ruins.
"Holy Fire Pill? Is this monster here to find the Holy Fire Pill?" Lang Shuoyang suddenly realized.
"No, we must not let this monster get the Holy Fire Pill!" Thinking of this, Lang Shuoyang pulled out the dragon thorn in his hand and was about to attack with his sword, but he hesitated for a moment and felt that he would have a chance of winning if he flew the talisman first.
Lang Shuoyang used two fingers to hold three demon-fixing talismans at the same time, and with his true power, they flew out together. Hearing the rustle of the wind, the talismans flew straight towards the monster holding a drum, urn, and golden hammer.
The monster was not stupid either. It knew that someone was attacking him with a magic talisman and it couldn't resist. He just pulled away and dodged. However, Lang Shuoyang also guarded against this, so he flew three talismans at the same time. The talismans were thrown in the same direction.
However, he moved closer and closer, and the monster only dodged two talismans. The third talisman stuck to his scales and quickly immobilized the monster.
Lang Shuoyang was about to step forward to retrieve the Holy Fire Pill from the monster, but he never expected that when Lang Shuoyang was approaching the monster, a gust of wind blew off the magic talisman from the monster.
The monster that broke free from the magic talisman showed that it was already enraged. He roared loudly and hit Lang Shuoyang's head with the golden hammer in his hand. This momentum really wanted to kill Lang Shuoyang all at once.
But Lang Shuoyang was not a vegetarian, so how could he be afraid of it? Lang Shuoyang jumped nearly one meter high and avoided a blow. The drum, urn, and golden hammer actually smashed a big hole in the wall behind Lang Shuoyang.