Liaozhai Great Sage

Li Xiuyuan's spirit flew over with a sword in his hand, and said in a cold voice, "The Immortal Sword."

The Dragon King of Wujiang trembled all over, propped up half of his broken body, roared again and again, and fled frantically to the distance.

There is no such magic weapon in the world, such as killing immortals and deceiving ghosts. This, this is the way of a saint in the world.

"Did you leave?" Li Xiuyuan swung his sword again.

"Om~!"

Above the sky, a hole was opened again.

"Don't, don't kill me." Wujiang Dragon King shouted in horror.

"Hey~!"

Dragon blood splashed in the sky, and a huge dragon's head left its body, flying in midair.

There was deep fear in those huge dragon eyes.

"So...you are also afraid of death." Li Xiuyuan said calmly and slowly.

Chapter 1 Seventy

The huge dragon's head was chopped off, watching the scene of the dragon's blood splashing across the sky.

Li Xiuyuan only felt an indescribable joy and heartiness in his heart. This evil dragon who acts domineeringly and does not care about the life or death of the people finally got the retribution he deserved.

"Boom~!"

The huge dragon's head and the remaining half of the dragon's body fell from the sky. With a loud noise, the Wujiang Dragon King's body fell heavily into the flood, but was quickly swallowed by the flood.

The turbid muddy water was mixed with yellow dragon's blood, tumbling and turbulent, galloping away into the distance.

In just a moment, the body of the Dragon King of Wujiang disappeared completely.

What happened just now was only for a moment. Looking up again at this moment, everything in the sky seems to be an illusion. There is still a dragon there, and there is that terrifying knife that cut the sky.

"Hey, Pindao came a step late after all, and he couldn't stop your reckless behavior."

At this time, Taoist Mu flew over on a crane, and he couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

But thinking of the scene where the Wujiang Dragon King was beheaded just now, he still felt his eyelids twitch and his heart trembled.

Terrible, the river god who has practiced Taoism for thousands of hundreds of years, was still a dragon, and was beheaded with a simple knife.

It's like killing a loach, without the power to resist at all, it's not just him, even any cultivator would find it difficult to accept the scene in front of him.

A sage in the world is a sage in the world after all, and his way of practice is too terrifying.

Li Xiuyuan saw Taoist Mu flying towards him, and now he looked at the sword in his hand, and said, "Uncle Master, are you saying that the Dragon King of Wujiang can't be killed, or that I can't repair the Daoist Road?"

"The Dragon King of the Wujiang River can be killed, but your Che Jinren Mountain Road cannot be repaired." Taoist Mu said.

"If you don't practice this way, how can you kill this evil dragon?" Li Xiuyuan said.

Taoist Mu said: "The Dragon King of Wujiang has done a lot of evil, and the righteous gods of the heavens will arrest him."

"Since the gods in the sky would arrest the Wujiang Dragon King, why didn't they show up for a long time, but instead let the Wujiang Dragon King rain for more than ten days, so that the flood flooded and submerged Guo Beicheng?" Li Xiuyuan said.

"The Dragon King of Wujiang made a small mistake when he rained heavily, and he committed the killing by flooding Guo Beicheng. But the Heavenly Court is also a place where laws are taught. The Dragon King of Wujiang made a small mistake when he rained heavily. How can he be arrested immediately?" Taoist Mu said.

Li Xiuyuan said: "That's right, so the gods will not appear until he floods Guobei City, but what's the use at that time? The people are dead, and the people have been affected. Even if the natural righteous god captures the Dragon King of Wujiang, but this What can I do, can I exchange the lives of the people in this city? I hate that I cultivated this way too late, otherwise I would never let such a tragic thing happen."

Taoist Mu shook his head and said, "Nephew, you are still too young. There are so many tragedies in this world. They happen every day and every year. You can't save the world."

"This is just your idea, uncle, not mine. Don't you say that I am a natural saint? But I know that since ancient times, the way of saints has been lonely and not accepted by the world. Confucius traveled around the world, Spread Confucianism, but no country accepts it, not only does not accept it, but expels it from the country, but those people in the Spring and Autumn Period would not know that Confucius, who was expelled by all countries, was revered as a saint by later generations , Confucianism flourished."

Li Xiuyuan said.

"Pindao has practiced Taoism since he was a child. He didn't read many books and didn't understand so many principles, but the poor Taoist knows that it will be very difficult for you to practice the Daoist Way." Taoist Mu said.

"Why?" Li Xiuyuan asked.

Taoist Mu sighed and said: "Nephew, do you know that there are five immortals in the world, they are heaven, earth, gods, humans, and ghosts. Your sword is hanging over the heads of the five types of immortals. How could they? Promise, it’s the same even if you are a saint in the world, that’s why the poor want to stop your reckless act. If you pick up the immortal sword, you can be regarded as repairing the road of Chejinrenshan. You have chosen the most difficult and almost impossible path. There is a way to go, if you continue like this, your path of being a saint in the world may not last long."

"Isn't it good to have a knife hanging above their heads? The Dragon King of Wujiang didn't have a knife hanging above his head, so he dared to act recklessly. If I had held the Immortal Slaying Sword in my hand, how could the Dragon King of Wujiang dare to be so presumptuous?" , today’s disaster will never happen.” Li Xiuyuan said.

Taoist Mu thought about it, and felt the same.

However, he still felt that his nephew had all the avenues to the sky before him, but he chose the worst one.

This is very irrational.

In other words, it is impossible for any cultivator to do so.

"Perhaps this is the difference between a sage in the world and a cultivator."

Taoist Mu thought to himself, so he didn't say anything more.

It's happened, and it's useless to say anything else.

Li Xiuyuan didn't say much, he turned back with the Dao of Zhanxian in his hand, and entered the body.

The duration of the ecstasy is limited, because he is not a real cultivator, and the soul is not as good as a cultivator, who can travel unscrupulously. In addition, the physical body is also limited.

After leaving the body, the physical body enters a coma, and if it does not come back for a long time, the physical body will starve to death.

But most of the practitioners have already done bigu, so they don't worry about this problem.

Back in the physical body, Li Xiuyuan on the city wall slowly opened his eyes.

Suddenly, he had a very strange feeling.

There seemed to be an inexhaustible force all over his body, and he also found that his eyes were much better than before, and the world in front of him seemed to become clearer.

The surrounding voices were also listened more carefully.

In addition, with a wave of my hand, there seemed to be a force gushing out.

"Hoo~!"

Li Xiuyuan's eyes moved, he raised his hand and punched, and there was a burst of energy around him.

"This is the cultivation of a martial arts master, and I have actually made a breakthrough in martial arts." He said in surprise.

Although the martial arts in this world cannot compare to the magic and power of Taoism, once they reach the level of a master, there will be a kind of transformation, and Qi will be generated in the body.

In the past, my master blind Taoist said that this qi is actually the qi formed by a practitioner who refines and transforms qi. It is the same and belongs to mana.