Chapter 7 The Shushan Rebellion after the Victory of the Evil Sword Immortal
The selection list of the Fairy Sword World has the largest number of people in all the worlds Huang Shang has experienced.
Among the six realms, there are gods headed by Emperor Fuxi, demons headed by Demon Zhenglou, immortals represented by Master Taiqing, the founder of Shushan Sect, as well as the Heavenly Ghost Emperor, the leader of the Heavenly Ghost Clan, and the King of Demons.
The Demon King...
The human world also has a court and a martial arts world, but their strength is basically at the bottom of the bottom, and the top martial arts leader there is also a scumbag.
In the world of Xianxia and martial arts, who is weak?
Those who are too weak will definitely not be selected, and those who are too strong will not be able to play well.
Even after experiencing the nameless clone in the world of wind and cloud, learning from the Huntian Baojian, and fighting against the black devil, Huang Shang is still confident that even if he chooses a seven-star god and demon, he will no longer be in a situation like the King of Fighters Orochi that he can't completely carry.
, but it still takes some getting used to.
This is fatal.
In the outer battlefield, gods and demons from both sides were fighting each other. If the clone he chose was among them, how could the gods and demons on the side of the main temple give him time to adapt and then explode immediately.
To take a step back, even if the gods and demons he chooses are not on the battlefield, they will still be heavily guarded by the main temple.
The enemy is in the dark and we are in the light. In this case, it is better to choose the sweeping monk in Tianlong World.
Therefore, if gods and demons do not choose, then other races should not ask for trouble.
Although the human world is among the six realms, it has the weakest overall strength, but the strongest luck is in the human world.
The development of the main plot is in the human world. If you choose other races, you can still participate in it, but there is a layer between them, and they will inevitably be used by the main temple. Isn't this creating difficulties for yourself?
Among the human race, those who learn martial arts are not chosen.
After Huang Shang experienced the three worlds of Tianlong, Datang, and Fengyun, the ancient martial arts system has reached its peak. The warriors in this world are not as good as him in martial arts. What's the point of choosing?
What you learn and improve is the Xianxia cultivation system.
Among these sects of cultivating immortals, Shushan is the most important.
The most prominent positions in Shushan are the headmaster and the four elders. In the original plot, the most outstanding ones this time are the "upright and upright" head swordsman and the "high-looking version of Taiyi Zhenren" the wine swordsman.
Taiyi Zhenren: I am the Twelve Golden Immortal who has suffered the worst.
Jiujianxian: I am the Shushan elder who has had the worst life.
Taiyi Zhenren: I drank and made trouble.
Jiujianxian: I also get into trouble when I drink.
Master Taiyi: My disciple is trapped by fate.
Jiujianxian: My disciple is also trapped by fate.
Taiyi Zhenren: I am short and fat.
Jiujianxian: I am tall and handsome.
Taiyi Zhenren: Oh, that’s okay.
…
Regardless of whether the Jiujianxian is not serious, his strength is absolutely top-notch in the human world.
Huang Shang was in "The Lord of the Rings" and "Pirates of the Caribbean". He suffered enough from the lack of strength of his clones. He was assassinated by the gods one after another. He either didn't show up or was beaten by demigods when he did show up.
The will of the world can't help, because it was pressed to the ground and rubbed, and after all the hard work of plot changes, it was finally broken by someone, which felt really bad.
Therefore, if we want to choose a character whose plot role is not that important, who is directly targeted by the gods, and who can reasonably show his brilliance at critical moments, it must be the Wine Sword Immortal.
There are two versions of Jiujianxian, Situ Zhong and Mo Yixi.
The former is the original work, and the latter is the TV series adaptation.
Situ Zhong prefers the fairy family, has peerless talent, is addicted to alcohol, is straight to the end, and has no romantic entanglements.
Mo Yixi prefers mortals, has peerless talent, and is addicted to alcohol. He fell in love with Zhao Ling'er's mother Qing'er, and had an affair with the holy aunt. His addiction to alcohol was caused by love. Although it is an adaptation, the design is flesh and blood.
Mainly because Xie Junhao’s temperament is a perfect match.
Yang Guang, how dare you say that you don’t know how to wield a sword!
Huang Shang doesn't care which version of the original plot Jiujianxian follows. Anyway, he doesn't have the original plot. What matters is the level of strength.
Only those with a high level of strength and environment can easily show off their talents.
But when he browsed through all the people to choose from, he saw a strange creature that did not belong to the six races, which was very strange.
"How can the Evil Sword Immortal still have a choice?"
Huang Shang fell into thought as he looked at the evil swordsman who turned into a ball of gray and black air for a while, and then turned into the form of a respected old man.
The Evil Sword Immortal is the villain of Fairy Sword III. In order to become an immortal, the Five Elders of Shushan secretly practiced the forbidden arts in the door and expelled evil thoughts. They were cultivated and formed in the Demon Locking Tower. They claimed to be immortals and brought trouble to the world. They are quite powerful.
, later evil outweighed good and was captured by Jingtian and his party.
But that’s the main plot of Sword and Sword III. When the Jiu Jian Xian was still a little brat, the Evil Sword Immortal was in trouble.
Now that you can still choose, it means that the Evil Sword Fairy is not dead and the plot has been changed.
The question is how big the change will be.
Huang Shang pondered for a moment, his soul sank, and he officially entered the world.
…
Standing by the river, Huang Shang looked at his young face.
Wearing a simple blue shirt, he carried a long sword on his back and a gourd hanging on his waist. His black hair was meticulously pulled into a bun, and his eyebrows were slanted into his temples.
Well, my appearance is still average.
Just a little young.
The fifteen-year-old Jiujianxian is two years younger than Wuming.
According to the original plot, it is a bit out of the blue, but the will of the world has arranged it at this point, which obviously has deep meaning.
For example, the tasks he received:
Change the fate of Nuwa's descendants.
"Is this fate also affected by the main temple?"
Through the previous protection of the Temple of War in the Tang Dynasty, the return of the Four Spirits of Fengyun, and even the destruction of the Lord of the Rings in the Lord of the Rings and the resurrection of Poseidon in the Caribbean, it can be seen that the release of such tasks by the will of the world is either to defend against the Lord.
The invasion of the temple would either reverse the influence of the main temple.
From this point of view, the descendants of Nuwa in this world are so miserable. Every time there is a world-wide disaster, they are the ones who come out to sacrifice, just like other strong people have died, they are not in the same world, and they are also the main temple.
's influence.
"Are you going to turn this world into a world of war?"
Huang Shang's thoughts changed and he returned to the present.
The place he is currently located is not Shushan, the holy land for cultivating immortals, but a small river next to a village.
Looking not far away, we can see men farming, women washing and cooking, and children running around and playing. Everything is normal.
But his appearance in such a village is the biggest abnormality.
Where's the promised Shushan?
A flying sword flew in and out of Qingming, how did it turn into a farmhouse?
"elder brother!"
Just as he was recalling "his" situation, a childish voice suddenly came from behind.
Huang Shang turned his head and looked at a five- or six-year-old little carrot head with a pair of pigtails standing behind him. He looked around nervously. Seeing that no one was paying attention, he took out an earthen jar from his clothes and handed it over.
: "Wine!"
The painting style is normal.
When Huang Shang saw this little girl, he already recalled the previous situation.
He came to this village ten days ago and happened to see a wild boar rushing out of the mountains not far away and crashing into the farmland, wreaking havoc along the way.
This was not the first time this happened. The villagers immediately picked up their tools, tied up their dogs, and surrounded and drove away the people.
But the wild boar's eyes were slightly red, its tusks were sharp, and it was charging wildly. Dozens of young and strong men could not get close to it. Three or four of them were accidentally knocked away. Seeing the critical situation, he passed by.
, and cut off the wild boar's head with one sword.
"Demon?"
The state of the wild boar at that time appeared in Huang Shang's mind.
On earth, wild boar is a very ferocious animal. It is really furious and crazy, and even old hunters dare not get close. The energy of heaven and earth in this world is rich and lively, and wild boars are even more aggressive.
However, no matter how aggressive the beast is, it is still a beast. It can be effectively restrained and subdued through various traps.
The reason why the wild boar forced the villagers into a desperate situation was because it had certain wisdom, avoided all traps, and was the first to kill the dog, thus achieving a brilliant record.
Above the beasts, there are not enough monsters.
But this is strange. Shouldn't such beings practice in the deep mountains and forests and strive to change from beasts to monsters?
What's going on with running out in such a hurry and destroying crops?
"Thanks!"
While Huang Shang was thinking, he rubbed the little girl's head and lifted the lid of the earthen jar. Suddenly, a strong smell hit his nostrils.
It doesn't have much aroma, it's a bit strong and strange, but it's not unpleasant either.
Looking at the jar of local wine, he picked it up and took a big sip. He felt that it was strong in the mouth, full of stamina, and getting stronger with age, so he took a few more sips.
Gurgling!
After a while, half the jar was gone.
Seeing Huang Shang drinking happily, the little girl said happily and proudly: "My father said that the wine he brewed is better than the Daoshaozi you buy in Pulu!"
Huang Shang put down the earthen pot, nodded, and sincerely praised: "Not bad! Not bad!"
The "Maipu" in the little girl's mouth is the name of the wine shop in this era. Following the name of the Northern Song Dynasty, "Daoshaozi" is familiar. It is synonymous with Shaojiu. It has a high alcohol content and a strong taste. Drinking it is like burning. The Northeastern man
's favorite.
In fact, ancient drinks are basically not in line with modern people's tastes, not just because of the alcohol content, but also due to the backwardness of various brewing processes.
This is especially true in this village. The reason why Huang Shang feels that this local wine is delicious is entirely because of the good ingredients.
The vitality of the world of fairy swords is so strong that it invisibly seeps into every plant, tree, flower and tree. The wine brewed with these materials is naturally much better than the real historical world. It really has a different taste.
The little girl was praised and jumped away. Huang Shang watched her back and walked along the river.
Soon he discovered that, except for the innocent children, the other villagers looked at him with some flinching eyes, including those who had been rescued before.
Every time he looked over, those people showed awkward yet polite smiles.
It seemed that he was not welcome, but he was too embarrassed to drive him away.
Huang Shang had already made a guess at this time, and without stopping, he first poured the wine in the earthen pot into a gourd on his waist, and then walked towards the mountain northwest of the village.
As he walked towards the mountain, an old and weak voice gradually emerged in his mind:
"When I accept disciples in Shushan, I first look at destiny, secondly look at wisdom, and thirdly look at character. The recruitment of disciples is rigorous and involves many inspections. You are my new disciples. You should specialize in cultivation, choosing immortal skills, refining Qi, and nourishing the spirit.
The first is to cultivate it, but now is a special period, when the three methods go hand in hand, slay the demons and subjugate evil, and restore our Shu Mountain, ahem..."
"Immortal arts include sword control, spells, talismans, and forbidden arts;"
"Refining qi involves thinking, keeping one step, moving qi, and guiding the four steps;"
"There are five ways to nourish the mind: looking inside, preserving the spirit, fasting grains, taking food, and external elixirs;"
"Ahem! Just listen to me!"
…
Many memories flowed into his heart, and Huang Shang quickly gained an intuitive understanding of the three major types of cultivation methods: "immortal arts", "qi refining" and "spiritual cultivation".
To put it more bluntly, immortal arts are external moves. Sword-controlling arts, five-spirit immortal arts, Taoist talismans and even the spells to seal enemies are all moves and are used in battle;
Qi training is equivalent to internal strength, except that Shushan's internal strength is not about penetrating some special meridians and eight meridians, but "using my heart to make my Qi, nourish my body and attack my diseases", which is the orthodox Taoist cultivation method.
As for cultivating the mind, it is equivalent to spiritual cultivation, meditating on the various "gods" in the human body and between heaven and earth.
The "gods" in the human body are the will of flesh and blood. Disciples with excellent mental cultivation skills can tame the will of flesh and blood, and unite the inside and outside. The "gods" between heaven and earth are the vitality of heaven and earth with attributes.
The vitality of heaven and earth in this world is more lively than ever before. When it reaches its peak state, it can even form "gods" such as mountain gods, fire gods, and thunder gods, which can be communicated and summoned by people.
It's just that the requirements for spiritual power are so high that it is basically beyond the reach of ordinary people, and it is a fairy art in the true sense.
These three categories basically correspond to essence, qi, and spirit. The three complement each other and are indispensable.
Under normal circumstances, Shushan disciples can only choose one of these three categories after getting started, lay a solid foundation first, and then learn the other two categories.
Most people start with Qi refining;
Occasionally, someone who starts by cultivating his mind will become a genius;
Starting directly from magic, you are an absolute monster.
For example, a waiter in a shop who did not want to be named learned how to wield a sword in one night.
And now is a special period. In order to enhance the combat effectiveness of the disciples, the master has taught all three categories to give the disciples the ability to protect themselves in the shortest possible time.
"Is it also because you are afraid of breaking the inheritance?"
Huang Shang raised his hand and gave it a weak shake.
Zheng!
The hilt of the sword on his back trembled, and with a clear light, a sword with a green sheath and yellow spikes flew up directly, spun around, and appeared between his five fingers.
This is the standard long sword of Shushan, and every disciple who enters the school is issued one.
But there was a trace of blood on the scabbard.
Not wild boar blood…
It’s the blood of the previous master!
Remind them not to forget the sacrifice of their fellow disciples!
Huang Shang looked at the bloodstains, and flashed across the floating mountains in front of his eyes. There was a gray and black figure criss-crossing, and an earth-shattering battle broke out.
The picture is intermittent and cannot be seen clearly, but the wild and cold laughter is very clear:
"It is difficult to seek the truth without giving up worldly thoughts. Evil immortals gather in the Demon Locking Tower. The magic edge of the magic blade is forged in the furnace, causing harm to the world and the world!"
"Why don't you surrender quickly!"
"From now on, Shushan belongs to me, the Evil Sword Immortal, hahahahaha!"
Next, there were indeed voices of surrender, but there were also more upright voices shouting:
"The Evil Sword Immortal should not be so rampant, we will live and die with Shushan!"
"He Yang, the disciple of Hu Ning comes down the mountain!"
"The flames of fire are endless, and my way will last forever!"
…
"The Taoist Demon Leader, so I am now a member of the Shushan Resistance Army?"
Huang Shang sighed in his heart.
In the final battle of the Three Immortals in this world, due to the intervention of the Reincarnator, Jingtian's side was defeated, and the Evil Sword Immortal won and occupied Shu Mountain.
However, the Shushan clan was not wiped out. In addition to some surrendering, many junior disciples came down the mountain under the cover of their masters and were scattered. While being rounded up, they also continued to fight back.
Obviously, this has had a considerable impact on the secular world. Even a village no longer welcomes Shushan disciples. The court and the world do not know what has become.
Before entering the world, he had already prepared, but he did not expect the situation to be so serious.
In the world of powerful immortals such as Xianjian, there are not only three batches of reincarnations, but three batches based on each one.
Three batches and three batches, three batches and three batches...
The offensive in the main temple has not yet subsided, but it is coming again and again, completely giving no chance for the will of the world to breathe.
"What is now in this world is the third batch of reincarnators from Immortal Sword Three. The first batch of reincarnations from Immortal Sword One has not yet come in."
Huang Shang clicked his tongue.
There was a fifty-year gap in the original plot between Fairy Sword One and Fairy Sword Three. In Fairy Sword Three, the alcoholic swordsman was still a baby, but by Fairy Sword One, he was already an alcoholic middle-aged man.
Strictly speaking, Jiujianxian also exists in Fairy Sword III, just like Huang Shang in Tianlong Babu, with no sense of existence.
The will of the world was obviously hammered hard, so it asked him for help.
Spanning two parts at once.
"That's fine!"
The difficulty of the high-star world is like this, and there is nothing more to say. Huang Shang initially understood his situation and began to use the Shushan Mental Technique.
"The elixir of the mind enables me to understand the truth, and the soul of the mind is refined to make the Tao Qi last forever."
The method of cultivating Qi is to cultivate internal Qi. It also pays attention to step-by-step and hard work, but it is different for cultivating the mind. It pays more attention to talent. Immortal magic is the most important thing.
The Jiu Sword Immortal is extremely talented. He can master all the sword moves seen in the original plot in one go. With the addition of a series of bonuses such as Huang Shang, Shi Zhixuan, and Wuming, he is a monster in this world.
He is not prepared to show it right away, but he must be prepared.
At this moment, Shushan's mind flowed through his soul. As soon as he left the smoke-filled village and entered the mountains, joy emerged in his heart.
Because this mountain of "qi" actually took the initiative to surround him, as if to welcome him, and some even took the initiative to penetrate into his body, like a coquettish child.
This kind of treatment is unprecedented.
"Is this how the lively vitality of heaven and earth meets the most superior Shushan mind method?"
Huang Shang's mind was empty and he walked away without thinking about anything.
At first it was just comfortable, but gradually, I seemed to hear birds chirping and monkeys chirping in the distance, and there was a clear spring flowing under my feet.
These sounds carry my thoughts away, becoming distant and quiet, and my pace adjusts unconsciously.
Although the mountains were still mountains and the water was still water, the mountains and forests were vaguely like living creatures, lining up on both sides to protect him as he moved forward.
In this way, the path you take will always be the one with the strongest aura. Walking on it, you will gradually feel like you are stepping on the waves of the water, and you will also have a vague aura of stepping on the clouds.
He just walked like this.
One hour.
Two hours.
Three hours.
Six hours.
one day.
Two days.
On the third day, after measuring hundreds of miles of mountains, Huang Shang stopped. He did not sleep or eat, but he was still full of energy.
Eat the wind and drink the dew! Cultivation of immortality and fasting!
He was very satisfied with the journey. He picked up the gourd on his waist and took a sip. Just as he was about to continue to refresh his daily step count, an anxious voice suddenly came from his heart: "I found traces of the evil man and left the village quickly."
, take shelter in the mountains, don’t hurt innocent people!”
Another voice sounded immediately, like the impact of ice and stone, bone-chilling cold: "Brothers, come to the main line of Luluo Mountain to meet!"
"Main vein?"
Huang Shang stood up together and came to the top of a big tree as light as a feather. His eyes were shining and he looked into the distance.
The method of introspection to nourish the mind is not only to look at oneself, but also to enhance the five senses, allowing the ears and eyes to focus on things thousands of miles away and see things thousands of miles away.
After successful cultivation, everyone will become clairvoyant.
Of course, true clairvoyance sees far more than a thousand miles.
At this moment, Huang Shang looked around and immediately judged which mountain peak was the main vein through the strong concentration of heaven and earth energy.
This Luluo Mountain Range stretches for hundreds of miles, and the main peak is thirty miles to the southwest. If you're lucky, it's not that far away.
After locking the target direction, Huang Shang thought for a moment, and instead of wielding a sword, he ducked down the big tree, as light as a swallow, and used his Qinggong skills to rush there.
It's not quite accurate to say it's Qinggong.
Because unlike Gu Wu, whose true energy flows through the meridians in his body, making his body light and agile, and thereby making all kinds of incredible turns and movements, what he is doing now is to use the spiritual energy from the outside to push forward.
So a more accurate name is Chengben Yufeng.
His big sleeves were slightly bulging, and the scenery on both sides was whizzing by. Huang Shang took a closer look and found that compared to Shi Zhixuan's lightning star galloping, which used magic magic to forcefully break the air, this kind of riding on the wind has a way of blending into nature.
The harmony is as if he is a gust of wind between heaven and earth, blowing forward.
Huh! Huh! Huh...
Hit a tree!
Such adjustments were made along the way. Due to the close distance, Huang Shang still came the fastest and reached the main peak in less than half an hour.
Soon, figures appeared one after another.
At the same time, they did not fly high, but flew close to the ground. Their eyes were like daggers, extremely cold, not like monks, but more like warriors.
They were a little surprised to see the youngest Huang Shang arriving first, but when they smelled the faint smell of alcohol on his body, they showed displeasure.
Whoosh!
After a while, the man who just gave the order appeared.
He was only in his early twenties, with black hair like night, eyebrows like sharp swords, thin lips and straight nose, and eyes like cold pools. He also looked over: "Are you drinking again?"
Huang Shang knew who this was and shrugged without answering.
The man wanted to say more, but he suddenly looked not far away, his face darkened, he made a prompt decision, made a hand gesture, and made a loud sound from his mouth. Every word shook the spiritual atmosphere in this area: "The heaven and earth are natural, the filthy energy is dispersed, and the caves
Zhongxuanxu, Huanglang Taiyuan!"
Buzz!
A circle of invisible spiritual patterns rippled out, and the originally quiet surroundings suddenly shook. Waves of evil thoughts and evil forces emerged, causing all the disciples to immediately assume a fighting stance.
"Set up the formation!"
"call out!"
Sooner or later, when all the Shushan disciples shouted and drew their swords, countless black shadows with flapping wings pounced towards them.