Chapter 166 Sword Spirit Spitting Secrets: Ying Banzi and the Witch God
Want to borrow Emperor Wu's sword?
The Jixia students present naturally knew that not long ago, Jiang Yuer used the Emperor Wu Sword to kill a Taoist Tu Lingzi with one sword stroke.
However, most of the clan members don't know.
And just as they were wondering, a sword light fell from the top of the mountain of books.
"Whoosh!"
The sword shines like a rainbow.
A loud dragon roar sounded.
With a calm expression, Jiang Yu'er stretched out his right hand to meet the falling sword light.
Soon, the sword light fell on his hand.
The true appearance of Emperor Wu's sword was revealed in front of everyone.
The blade of the sword is filled with cold air, and a lifelike five-clawed golden dragon is wrapped around the hilt.
Jiang Yu'er holds the Emperor Wu Sword in his hand, and his momentum rises in vain, making people unconsciously have the illusion of seeing a human king.
"Is this the Martial Emperor Sword?!"
"I didn't expect that Jiang Yu'er could really use the Emperor Wu Sword!"
"Amazing."
Everyone was talking a lot.
Even the Queen Mother, who was sitting in the carriage, raised the curtain of the carriage with one hand at this time, and looked at Jiang Yu'er who was holding the Emperor Wu's sword with a pair of phoenix eyes.
Jiang Yu'er, on the other hand, stared at Kongxiang not far away, and raised his lips slightly: "I am really not sure that I can break through the golden body of Arhat in the Five Realms of Buddhism, so I borrowed this Martial Emperor Sword to use it!"
"Amitabha!" Kongxiang Baoxiang solemnly clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name: "I have long heard that Yushi Jiang has been traveling in the immortal world in his dream for twenty years. It is also a blessing for this poor monk to fight against Yushi Jiang today.
"
"In that case, I won't be polite." Jiang Yu'er nodded and walked out.
"Chief Jiang, please!"
After making some simple courtesies, the two of them took their positions.
Kong Xiang used golden light to shake off the dust on his body, and his whole body was covered with gold paint again, looking like a golden statue.
Jiang Yu'er, on the other hand, was holding a sword in one hand and holding the other behind his back. His white Confucian shirt was fluttering in the wind, giving him an air of extraordinary grace.
Of the two, one represents the number one genius among the younger generation of Buddhists in the Western Regions, and the other represents the youngest Confucian scholar in the Qin Dynasty.
No one is looking forward to such a battle.
Because this also officially determines who is stronger among the younger generation, Jixia Academy or Buddhism today!
After Ying Luoyu was defeated, she was actually not happy. Now that she saw Jiang Yuer standing up, she naturally shouted: "Jiang Yuer, you must not let me down!"
Jiang Yu'er ignored her because his mind was currently communicating with Emperor Wu Jian.
Feeling the 'joy' emotion of the ancient soul in Emperor Wu's sword, he inexplicably sensed that Emperor Wu's sword seemed to have a desire to communicate with him.
So, he responded: "Long time no see!"
"Yin Yin!"
The blade of Emperor Wu's sword trembled.
He looked happy and excited, and most importantly, Emperor Wu Jian seemed to be extremely 'dependent' on him.
Strange... Jiang Yu'er was actually a little curious last time, because, according to Jiang Chenshui's story, the Emperor Wu Sword was just an ordinary sharp sword in the hands of Daomen.
In other words, Taoism cannot be recognized by the sword spirit in Emperor Wu's sword.
However, when he held the Emperor Wu Sword for the first time, the Emperor Wu Sword recognized him and even helped him kill Tu Lingzi with one sword.
But this time, Emperor Wu's Sword seemed to be even more 'desirous' for him.
This is actually not normal.
"Granny Meng asked me to bring Emperor Wu Sword to the underworld, and said that Emperor Wu Sword might know the secret to winning the son-in-law? Can I take this opportunity to ask in advance?"
After Jiang Yu'er thought for a while, he separated a part of his soul and put it into the Emperor Wu's Sword.
And on the surface...
He pointed his sword directly at the empty phase: "Let's begin!"
"good!"
The emptiness phase is ready.
Jiang Yuer was no longer polite and directly displayed the painting realm of the Four Realms of Confucianism.
With him as the center, a thick mass of ink spread out.
Soon it turned into an ink painting of mountains and rivers, with majestic peaks, a quiet lake, a boat standing on the lake, and the autumn wind blowing wantonly.
Jiang Yuer stood on the boat holding the Emperor Wu's sword.
The empty phase is surrounded by a dark green lake and looks like it is about to sink to the bottom of the lake.
"Bachelor of the Four Realms!"
"Not only a bachelor, but also a painter!"
"Amazing!"
Everyone was amazed.
The empty phase was stirred by the monk's robes, and a ball of golden light covered his body, like an egg shell, supporting his body and allowing him to stand on the lake without sinking.
Jiang Yuer directly used the Mo family's shadow escape technique.
"Whoosh!"
The figure disappeared from the spot.
The next moment, a figure emerged from the lake behind Kong Xiang.
"It's the Mo family's shadow escape technique!"
"He has indeed learned the cultivation of the Mohist family in his dream!"
"..."
Some people saw that this was the Mohist cultivation system.
Samantabhadra, who was on the lecture platform, was watching this scene very seriously at this time, and uttered a cry in his mouth: "Is there really such a strange thing in the world?"
Practicing hundreds of schools of thought in a dream is naturally strange and inexplicable.
However, Jiang Yuer did use the Mohist methods, which made him have to believe it.
…
"boom!"
The waves on the lake are rolling.
Jiang Yuer and Kong Xiang completely fought together.
The monk's robes of Kongxiang continued to bulge and billow, and the golden light on his body protected his body, seemingly in a defensive position.
Jiang Yuer, on the other hand, continued to attack Kong Xiang from all angles, and the Emperor Wu Sword in his hand was even more chilling, making people dare not touch it lightly.
certainly……
In the Emperor Wu Sword.
Jiang Yu'er also saw a 'beautiful' picture.
…
It was a world like a garden, full of all kinds of flowers.
White marble creates a luxurious royal garden.
There are fountains, gold and jade, and twelve huge sculptures inside.
These twelve sculptures stand in the four directions of the garden, east, west, north and south, like guarding gods, silently overlooking everything in the garden.
Of course, there is also a girl.
She was fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a green silk skirt, a hosta in her hair, and a bouquet of flowers in her hands.
She was not standing in the garden, but was sitting on a stone seat carved from white jade, staring at the person in front of her with her big watery eyes.
Jiang Yuer was also looking at the girl.
The world in Emperor Wu's Sword is completely different from what he imagined.
Because this place is so beautiful, so beautiful that it doesn’t look like the human world, but more like the back garden of some god.
Jiang Yu'er coughed lightly and said to the girl, "Hello, my name is Jiang Yu'er."
"Jiang Yu'er?" There was a trace of surprise and confusion on the girl's face, and then she shook her head: "No...no, your name should be Jiang Chaoge."
"You know my name?!" Jiang Yu'er was stunned for a moment.
"Of course I do. I also know what you want to ask me." The girl nodded affirmatively.
"Really? What do I want to ask?" Jiang Yu'er became more and more curious.
The girl smiled and said, "You want to know how to open the fairy gate, right?"
This is indeed the question I want to know, but it is not what I want to ask now... Jiang Yuer was silent for a moment, feeling a little weird.
He felt as if he had entered a 'game', but it seemed that he had entered a bit 'early'. This feeling could not be described in words.
So, he decided to take a look around this game first.
"Actually, what I want to know more now is, what is your name?"
"My name is Sword Spirit." The girl replied with a slight smile.
The name Sword Spirit... is so casual! Jiang Yu'er smiled and asked: "You mentioned the Immortal Gate just now. Do you know how to open the Immortal Gate?"
"I know." Sword Spirit nodded and replied: "As long as we can gather the twelve bronze men and learn the immortal magic and secrets inside, we can naturally restart the immortal sect."
I also know this method! Jiang Yuer remained calm.
However, he still keenly grasped one of the key points... there are twelve bronze men in total!
This seems to be consistent with the number of stars on Yanyu's oil lamp.
Without continuing to think about this issue, Jiang Yu'er asked again: "Then do you know where the Twelve Bronze Men are now?"
"I know." Sword Spirit replied.
"Can you tell me?" Jiang Yu'er felt a little excited.
"Yes, but the Twelve Bronze Figures were buried three hundred years ago. Now eleven of them have been born. The only one that has not been born is in Jixia Academy."
"The last bronze statue is in Jixia Academy?!" Jiang Yu'er was surprised: "Where is it in Jixia Academy?"
"In Luojian Lake."
"In Luojian Lake?!"
Jiang Yuer suddenly thought of something.
When he was taking the exam at Jixia Academy, Luo Yu once mentioned a legend to him, which was about Luojian Lake.
It is said that an immortal flew over the lake and his flying sword fell into the lake, hence the name - Luojian Lake.
Is the last bronze figure actually in Luojian Lake?!
This was something he had never thought of before.
Jiang Yu'er tried his best to calm down and stared closely at the young sword spirit in front of him: "You... just told me this so easily?"
"Yes, if you ask me, I will tell you." Sword Spirit said matter-of-factly.
"Okay, then...have you told anyone else?"
"Others? Others can't see me at all. How could I tell them?" Sword Spirit asked with a puzzled look on his face.
"This...makes sense." Jiang Yu'er nodded.
However, this girl didn't seem to be suitable for chatting, and she chatted to death in no time.
Fortunately, he has social awkwardness.
So, Jiang Yuer once again found a new topic: "I want to ask you one more question. Where is your master... now?"
"It's right in front of you." Sword Spirit tilted his head and looked at Jiang Yu'er.
"In front of me?"
"Yes, you are my master."
"..." Jiang Yu'er.
Sorry, I'm not!
This misunderstanding seems a bit big.
Jiang Yuer could only explain: "I really want to be your master, but at most I can only be considered your current master, not your previous one. Do you understand?"
"Everything the master says is right." Sword Spirit replied after thinking for a while.
This sword spirit doesn't look very smart... Jiang Yu'er did not dwell on this matter anymore, but continued: "Then can you tell me, your previous master... was the winner, and now he is here
Where?"
Sword Spirit looked at Jiang Yu'er with a puzzled look on his face, as if he was thinking about something.
Jiang Yu'er didn't bother him and waited patiently.
After waiting for a quarter of an hour, Sword Spirit finally came to his senses: "I understand, you are not my master yet!"
"???" Jiang Yuer.
What answer is this?
While Jiang Yu'er was thinking, Sword Spirit spoke again: "If you want to truly become my master, you should go see 'Brother Wu', he will tell you everything."
"Brother Wu?"
"yes."
"Where is Brother Wu you mentioned?"
"In the Southern Region."
"..." Jiang Yu'er.
This witch brother, could he be the witch god?
Jiang Yu'er's face became increasingly weird, but he still asked firmly: "Brother Wu you are talking about...is he the Witch God of the Southern Region?"
"Yes, that's him." Sword Spirit confirmed.
Really a witch god!
Jiang Yuer felt that this matter had become a bit strange inexplicably.
First of all, Sword Spirit knew that his name was 'Jiang Chaoge', secondly, Sword Spirit actually knew the Witch God, and finally, Sword Spirit said, you are not my master yet.
What's the meaning?
Just when he was about to ask again, Sword Spirit had already stood up from his seat: "You are not my master now, so you can't stay here any longer."
"Wait a minute." Jiang Yu'er immediately stopped him: "Before I leave, I have another question I want to confirm again. Is the Witch God an immortal?"
"Brother Wu is of course an immortal." Sword Spirit affirmed.
"Then why didn't he ascend to the immortal world?"
"Because Brother Wu's master is in the human world."
"The master is in the human world?"
Jiang Yuer became more and more confused.
The master of the Witch God that Sword Spirit talks about...is he the half-winner? Or is it someone else?!
He wanted to ask again.
However, the scene in front of him suddenly changed.
His soul had separated from the 'world' of Emperor Wu's Sword and returned to Jiang Yu'er's body again.
grass!
I should have known I wasn't so 'sincere' just now.
Jiang Yu'er thought about entering his soul into the Emperor Wu's Sword again, but he could no longer enter, as if a force was repelling him and preventing him from entering again.
"It's a pity that I didn't ask where Ying Banzi is now, but I also learned some important things, such as: there is the last bronze statue in Luojian Lake."
"In addition, judging from the information from the sword spirit, Ying Banzi and the Witch God should be acquainted. I wonder if this has something to do with the Witch God being sealed?"
Jiang Yu'er once again thought of the scene where he met the Witch God in Jiangxia Village.
When the Witch God saw that he had "transcended reincarnation", he reminded him not to trust Meng Bo too much, and also asked him to go to the southern region to see him.
At that time, Jiang Yuer didn't take this matter seriously.
After all, who would have nothing to do to meet the witch god?
But now, he discovered that the Witch God seemed to have an inexplicable relationship with Banzi Ying... Po Meng once said that Banzi Ying tore out a page from the "Book of Life and Death" and was probably still alive in the world.
"Then, if you fully use your imagination and make a bold guess, is there a possibility that the half-winner is the Witch God?!"