Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

Chapter 149 Three Treasures Wishful Pill

Half an hour later, before the disciples from the Longevity Palace arrived, the two finally separated.

Well, it was a tie.

Under the leadership of Wu Qiubai, the disciples of the Longevity Palace rushed over. There were more than 20 people holding various instruments in their hands. It seemed that they were well prepared.

When Wu Qiubai arrived, he found the atmosphere a bit strange.

The master stood with his hands behind his back, his waist as straight as a sword, very proud, that is... why are there so many footprints on the purple robe?

There is also Zhang Qianyang Zhang Zhenren, whose beard seems to be less, and there is still a purple-blue color on his face.

The two stood together, but neither looked at the other.

Strange, aren't they old friends?

Wu Qiubai stepped forward and asked: "Master, Master, you two..."

"Don't ask more questions if you shouldn't!"

Zhang Qianyang and Xu Qingxuan said in unison again.

Wu Qiubai shrank his neck.

Li Daoxuan smiled slightly, Daoist Wu, you finally understand how I felt just now.

But when Li Daoxuan saw these people coming to the Longevity Palace, he couldn't help frowning.

Moreover, the disciples who came were all very young, all in the bigu period, and Wu Qiubai was the only monk in the Yin God Realm.

This made Li Daoxuan very surprised, the Longevity Palace can be considered a famous big faction, how could there be only such a small number of people?
In any case, there must be several yin gods, and Wu Qiubai is Xu Qingxuan's disciple, so what about Xu Qingxuan's disciple?

He didn't even see a single one!
Li Daoxuan was a little puzzled, so he planned to ask.

At this time, Zhang Qianyang's voice came to his ears, it was mana sound transmission.

"Teacher, don't doubt it, there are only a few people in the Longevity Palace."

Li Daoxuan looked at the master, the master nodded, sighed softly, and continued to transmit the voice: "The lineage of the Longevity Palace, passed down from Master Xu Xun, is the most jealous of evil, and the disciples practice swordsmanship more. Devil, save the common people!"

"They are mostly brains. They spare no effort to kill monsters. This is both stupid and admirable. Xu Qingxuan, an old guy, originally had nine disciples, known as Nine Sword Immortals, but without exception, they all died in battle."

Li Daoxuan was shocked.

"What kind of master is there, what kind of apprentice, Xu Qingxuan, in order to get rid of demons when he was young, vomited blood at every turn, was seriously injured, and his foundation was damaged. He was obviously very talented, but now he is only a half-step Yangshen .”

"By the way, don't look at his appearance of more than 100 years old. In fact, he is only in his 50s. It is also because of the excessive consumption of essence and blood, which hurts his vitality."

Li Daoxuan looked at Xu Qingxuan and his frosty white hair, feeling very complicated in his heart.

Ordinary monks do what they can to eliminate demons, and if they can't, they will take their own lives first. If they can try their best to help, it is considered a noble virtue. He really didn't expect that there would be people who would be willing to do this.

Not only was his vitality greatly injured, but his foundation was also damaged, all nine disciples under his sect were all killed in battle!
He knew why Master would remind him through sound transmission, but he didn't want him to ask about Xu Jianxian's disciples, so as not to make him sad.

"If the Longevity Palace hadn't been supported by Xu Qingxuan, it would have fallen a long time ago. Fortunately, there is another Wu Qiubai who has been promoted to the Yin God Realm, which is barely an inheritance."

Zhang Qianyang sighed lightly, as if he was also feeling sorry for his old friend.

Li Daoxuan looked at the disciples of the Longevity Palace again, and the feeling in his heart was completely different.

He saw young faces, some of them were anxious, some were determined, some were afraid, but without exception, they all came.

Even though it has declined to this point, after hearing about the presence of zombies, the Longevity Palace still came to join the battle with all its outstanding disciples.

Li Daoxuan didn't know how to evaluate this kind of behavior. He asked himself that he couldn't do it, but he respected it very much in his heart.

Perhaps the former owner of the Chixia Sword, the Taoist priest of the Longevity Palace who went to the banquet, snatched Li Daoxuan's demon pill, not only because of greed, but also because he wanted to improve his cultivation as soon as possible, so as to support the Longevity Palace.

It's just a combination of greed that made him die at the hands of Huang Sanlang, which is also fate.

Just when Li Daoxuan was full of thoughts, a figure came with an oiled paper umbrella. The red skirt was like fire, the blue hair was like ink, and the eyes were cold and pure like water.

When she saw Li Daoxuan, the indifference in her eyes disappeared slightly.

Miss Yu is here!

A flash of sword light burst into Xu Qingxuan's eyes, and together with the fingers of the sword, he rebuked: "Where is the evildoer, dare to come here!"

His voice was as bright as thunder roaring, and like a divine sword unsheathed. The momentum that erupted at this moment made Chen Ziyu frown slightly.

She stopped, and a few strands of hair had been cut off by the sword energy, and fell to the ground and dissipated as Yin energy.

"Hmph, so it's a red-clothed ghost!"

Xu Qingxuan sneered, and continued to attack.

Li Daoxuan quickly stood in front of him, and said with a wry smile: "Senior Xu, one of my own, one of my own!"

Xu Qingxuan frowned slightly.

Zhang Qianyang opened his mouth and said: "This is my apprentice Li Daoxuan, the red dress is his...friend, he came here specially to help us."

Hearing this, Xu Qingxuan put down his sword finger and looked at Li Daoxuan seriously.

"The foundation is solid, the roots are excellent, the air is full, and the eyes are bright. It seems that he has cultivated to the late stage of Bigu, which is not bad."

He glanced at Zhang Qianyang and said, "But compared to the girl you took in before, it's far behind."

Zhang Qianyang snorted, and if he didn't know that all the nine disciples died in battle, he would have to show off that his disciples only started practicing Taoism a year ago.

Chen Ziyu was beautiful and beautiful, with a slender and slender figure, a rare beauty in the world, which immediately stunned the group of Taoist priests in the Longevity Palace.

Such a beauty, one in a million, is rare even in the bustling city of Chang'an, let alone in the remote Longyou County?

Even though they knew that she was a female ghost, many little Taoist priests couldn't help but stare at the cold and dusty red dress woman secretly.

And when they saw Li Daoxuan walking over and holding the slender hand of the woman in the red skirt generously, a sore feeling came to their hearts.

They have long heard that there is a technique of raising ghosts in the Taoist sect, but they never expected that such a beautiful female ghost could be raised?

Unlike them, the only thing they can raise is the sword.

"Sister Yu, I left you at home in a hurry this morning. I'm really sorry."

Chen Ziyu ignored him, but let him hold her hand, neither struggling nor taking the initiative, like a delicate porcelain beauty.

Seeing her so aloof, Li Daoxuan couldn't help drawing circles on her palm.

Perhaps because of being a female ghost, her palms are icy and cold, but they are white and soft, slender and greasy, like nephrite jade.

Chen Ziyu frowned slightly, and wanted to pull it out, but found that he was holding it very tightly, so she let him go.

"Sister Yu, let's fight side by side tonight to kill zombies!"

Chen Ziyu shook her head, and said flatly in front of everyone: "I don't want to kill zombies, I only protect you."

Everyone's eyes immediately turned to the two of them.

Li Daoxuan blushed a little, but when he saw the envious looks in the eyes of other little Taoists, he couldn't help being a little proud.

Chen Ziyu's face was calm, she always said what she had, and she didn't care about other people's eyes at all.

"Hmph, it's indecent!"

Xu Qingxuan shook his head, and said to Zhang Qianyang: "This is the disciple you taught? How decent is it to flirt with a female ghost in broad daylight?"

Zhang Qianyang was not happy anymore, and said: "What's wrong with my apprentice, even if there is something wrong with him, I will teach him the Taoist, it's none of your business!"

Xu Qingxuan snorted coldly and said, "How dare you make a bet with me?"

"Bet? Let's hear it."

Xu Qingxuan said: "Since we can't tell the winner, why don't we be better than the disciples who taught us?"

"What kind of comparison?"

"Let's compare, your apprentice and my grandson Qiubai, who will kill more zombies then!"

Zhang Qianyang's eyes became a little strange.

Xu Qingxuan thought he was afraid, and sneered: "Of course, Qiubai's realm is higher than your apprentice's, and his swordsmanship is also far stronger than your apprentice's. I will not bully you, as long as your apprentice can kill half of Qiubai's zombies at that time." Count me as loser!"

Wu Qiubai was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "Master Zu, don't—"

"Shut up!"

Xu Qingxuan interrupted him and said: "I know you are kind-hearted, and you don't want to bully the small with the big, but when the master speaks, you should listen carefully!"

Wu Qiubai still wanted to say something, but seeing the master's face, he could only close his mouth, and there was a trace of anxiety in his eyes.

Master, that Li Daoxuan, Li Daochang, is not an ordinary Late Bigu...

Zhang Qianyang showed a look of panic on purpose, and said, "Let's forget it."

Xu Qingxuan took a step forward, and proudly said: "A wishful pill of the Three Treasures!"

Zhang Qianyang's expression changed.

"Your apprentice is about to reach the Yin God Realm. There is the Three Treasures Wishing Pill, which will help him break through the Yin God Realm. If you win, I will give you a Three Treasures Wishing Pill. Of course, if you lose, You must also give me a dragon and tiger golden pill!"

Zhang Qianyang showed embarrassment, and said: "This...or let's forget it."

"Hehe, why, Zhang Qianyang, are you afraid?"

Zhang Qianyang looked enraged, and said: "Whoever is afraid of whom, well, you can bet, as long as the number of zombies my apprentice kills reaches half of Wu Qiubai's, you will lose to me a Three Treasure Wishful Pill!"

Xu Qingxuan stretched out his hand and said: "If you can't reach it, you can give me a dragon and tiger golden pill."

Snapped!
Zhang Qianyang clapped his hands with him, and the two agreed tacitly: "If a gentleman says a word, four horses are hard to chase!"

"Whoever regrets who is a puppy!"

Li Daoxuan looked at his master with a sinister smile, and couldn't help holding his forehead, Master, aren't you bullying an honest person?

He and Wu Qiubai looked at each other and smiled helplessly.

Wu Qiubai's eyes were full of anxiety.

"Master, actually—"

"Qiubai, don't say any more, don't be humble later, just shoot!"

Wu Qiubai was crying, what is this called...

Time passed little by little, the sun gradually set, and when the last ray of yellow sunlight disappeared, the forest suddenly became very dark.

Wisps of cloudy wind blew, damp and cold to the bone.

A strong corpse aura floated out from the ruins, covering the surroundings with a layer of faint black mist.

The moonlight tonight is extremely dim, and there is an indescribable coldness, and no birdsong can be heard around.

Suddenly, the candles held by the Taoist priests of the Longevity Palace were extinguished one after another, and the stones in the ruins began to tremble slightly, as if some terrifying monster was about to burst out of the ground.

groan!
Li Daoxuan opened his eyes suddenly, listening to the dragon chant of the sword box behind him, a trace of killing intent appeared in his eyes.

Yang Guang, coming out!
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(End of this chapter)