Taoist master wants to ascend

Chapter 428: Netherworld, Poison Dragon God

Chapter 429 Nether Realm, Poison Dragon God

Woohoo~

The black mist surged, and there seemed to be the sound of dragon scale swords and armor rubbing against each other.

Wan Zhuliu closed his eyes, as if he had captured some information from the black mist, and then opened his eyes after a moment.

"Not that old ghost."

His fingers grazed the blade, making a sound of friction between gold and iron. Wan Zhuliu's eyes darkened:

"Eternal-level talent, the master of the Sea-Splitting Black Whale Hammer... The previous hammer master of the Sea-Splitting Black Whale Hammer seems to have been a thousand years ago?"

He was prepared for Mo Long to be killed, but what he didn't expect was that the one who killed Mo Long was not the old ghost he expected, but the Black Whale Hammer Master.

"Is Long Yingchan relying on you?"

Wan Zhuliu's heart was slightly disturbed. Even if he was just mastering the mysterious weapon for the first time, it was different from the five-generation sect's urging.

The Master of the Black Whale Hammer, the Dragon and Tiger Health Furnace, Long Xixiang who broke the sky, and the wily Long Yingchan...

"Longhu Temple..."

He muttered to himself, the mist surged behind him, and the strands of true energy intertwined, turning into a dragon-shaped shadow, which was the reshaping of the demon-suppressing dragon's appearance.

The secret method of 'Spirit Body Walking' that he obtained can cut out the spirit form and refine it into an incarnation and walk, but the practice of this spirit body has been determined from the time of refining and cannot be increased or decreased.

More than forty years have passed, and his achievements have made great progress, and it is time for his spiritual body to be reshaped.

Buzz~

Wan Zhuliu's eyes moved slightly, but he saw a golden light glowing on the big Sun Supervisor Sky Mirror again, and the light overflowed and formed shadows in front of him.

"His Majesty?"

Wan Zhuliu stood up and bowed his hands in greeting.

"Molong is dead."

In the light and shadow, there is the figure of Emperor Qian.

"I already know."

Wan Zhuliu's expression remained unchanged.

"How much practice does Molong have compared to you?"

Qiandi asked.

"Fifty years ago, it would have been 90%."

Wan Zhuliu replied.

"What now?"

"now……"

Wan Zhuliu thought for a while: "It should be 30 to 50 percent."

"Thirty percent?"

Emperor Qian's brows widened: "In your opinion, how should we deal with Longhu Temple? Also, the Lord of the Black Whale."

"Your Majesty is free to be arbitrary."

Wan Zhuliu had no objection.

"You and I are both kings and ministers and brothers, so there is no need to be so open-minded."

Emperor Qian shook his head slightly and asked again.

"Although there is turmoil among the five Dao Dao Sects, once we take action, we will definitely attack them in groups. If you don't attack them, we will kill them. If we do, we will kill them."

Wan Zhuliu replied: "It won't take long for me to defeat that last move. Your Majesty, you might as well hold on for a while."

As he spoke, he paused slightly:

"As for the Master of the Black Whale, Your Majesty does not need to worry about it, just leave it to me."

"Will you kill me if you tell me?"

Emperor Qian nodded.

"I know that Your Majesty wants to kill himself and rebuild it, but he doesn't necessarily need a health-preserving furnace. I have some ideas from this trip to Gangfengtian, and maybe I can kill it for Your Majesty."

"Um?"

Emperor Qian's heart moved slightly: "Are you sure?"

"We're not sure yet."

Wan Zhuliu's expression became serious and he said, "But once I can break that last move, there will be no problem."

"How long will it take? Do you need it?"

Qiandi asked.

"It can range from three to five years at least, and less than ten years at most."

Wan Zhuliu considered his tone: "As for the demand, I may need to use a lot of incense."

"A large amount?"

Emperor Qian's eyelids twitched.

"Henglong Dao Thousand Years of Incense."

Wan Zhuliu spoke.

"so much?"

Emperor Qian frowned slightly, but still agreed, and then said:

"Zhuliu, please go back to Shendu. There is someone I need you to see."

"Who?"

Wan Zhuliu raised his eyebrows.

"Heavenly Man."

Click!

The dark study suddenly became bright.

Wan Zhuliu's eyes were as bright as fire: "Did you find the old turtle?"

"It has something to do with it, but..."

Emperor Qian didn't say it clearly: "Go back to the capital of God as soon as possible. You will know when you come back."

"I obey the decree."

Wan Zhuliu bowed his hand in agreement, and waited until the light and shadow from the Great Sun Supervisor Heavenly Mirror dissipated before he picked up the bronze mirror and stuffed it back into his arms.

"Outside the sky..."

Silence fell in the study room, Wan Zhuliu slowly closed his eyes, and his mind suddenly fell on the Demon-Suppressing Dragon Divine Sword lying across his knees.

There were ripples like water on the divine front, and wisps of black lines were flowing and changing.

Woo~

After beckoning to take back the Great Sun Supervisor Sky Mirror, Emperor Qian raised his head and saw Wu Yingxing coming quickly from outside the side hall.

"His Majesty."

Wu Yingxing slightly arched his hands.

"Where is that person?"

Qiandi asked.

"This person...is a bit weird."

Wu Yingxing frowned, he always had doubts about Tianwai.

"How to say?"

While asking, Emperor Qian also raised his feet and walked out.

"It's hard to say. Your Majesty might as well see it with your own eyes. This person's martial arts skills are not very high..."

Wu Yingxing followed closely behind, and soon, the two of them had reached a high platform, where Emperor Qian saw the person coming.

The first thing that catches the eye is a big black umbrella. The umbrella is as big as a shed. It is tightly covered by people in the future. Only when you lift the umbrella can you see that it is a tall middle-aged man.

His face was as black as iron, he had a strong beard, and there seemed to be an evil spirit lingering between his eyebrows. Coupled with his pair of green eyes, he looked extremely strange.

"This man calls himself 'Huang Longzi' and claims that he comes from the 'Poison Dragon Academy' outside the world. He is here to catch the turtle that bears the palace..."

"Poison Dragon Academy?"

Emperor Qian's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Your Majesty knows?"

Wu Yingxing's heart moved slightly.

"Master Wu, do you still remember my book, 'The Eight Directions Temple's Sacrifice to the God Jinlin'?"

Emperor Qian's expression was a little subtle:

"The book records Poison Dragon Academy?"

"That's not true."

Emperor Qian whispered: "The external god mentioned in the God Sacrifice Chapter is named 'Poisonous Dragon God'. According to legend, he is a god in the secluded realm..."

"Your Majesty's letter?"

Wu Yingxing frowned.

"Believe it or not, it doesn't stop you from meeting this person."

Emperor Qian paused slightly, and the middle-aged man surrounded by soldiers in the square seemed to be aware of it and looked over.

Uh-huh!

The next moment, he was on the high platform.

This light skill...

Wu Yingxing's pupils shrank. In terms of speed, this was nothing, but there was no fireworks at all when this person moved.

It is as natural as the wind and clouds.

"What a light gong."

Raising his hand to hold Wu Yingxing down, Emperor Qian remained calm while the middle-aged man looked at Emperor Qian up and down, pausing for a moment on the dragon pattern between his eyebrows and his silver hair.

The evil spirit between his brows dissipated, his eyes changed slightly, and after a moment he said:

"Poison Dragon Academy, Huang Longzi, has met the Master of Great Luck."

"Huang Longzi."

Emperor Qian's expression was subtle: "Your Excellency comes from Poison Dragon Academy, have you ever heard of the 'Poison Dragon God'?"

"Um?"

Huang Longzi’s eyes have a darker color:

"The noble man actually knows about the 'Poison Dragon God'?"

"Heard a little bit."

Emperor Qian said casually: "May I ask your Excellency, where is Tianwai?"

"Your Majesty, don't you know?"

Glancing at the dragon pattern between Emperor Qian's eyebrows, Huang Longzi looked a little strange:

"Since the noble man doesn't know, then it's better not to know."

"Um?"

Emperor Qian frowned.

"The outer world is not a good place. If noble people don't know it, it may not be a bad thing."

Huang Longzi gathered his thoughts and said calmly:

"I'm here. I want to borrow some incense from the noble man to arrange a 'big sacrifice' and capture a big enemy. In return, I can teach you some, um, martial arts skills."

Incense, big sacrifice?

Wu Yingxing frowned. They were only more than ten feet apart, and he still couldn't understand the person in front of him.

In his senses, this person was not very strong, but his aura was very strange, completely different from any man or beast he had ever seen in his life.

The only familiar smell is the faint smell of incense.

"Martial arts?"

Emperor Qian smiled.

"The martial arts of poor people are different from those learned by noble people."

Huang Longzi was not annoyed either.

"I can lend you incense, but martial arts are not necessary."

Emperor Qian didn't beat around the bush: "I need you to know all the information related to Tianwai and your Poison Dragon Academy."

Huang Longzi looked up at the big umbrella above his head and shook his head:

"I'm afraid not."

"Um?"

Emperor Qian's face darkened, but Wu Yingxing subconsciously raised his head. It was almost dusk, but four big suns could still be seen hanging high in the sky.

What does he want to see?

Wu Yingxing seemed to have caught something in his heart.

"Pindao is just passing by and doesn't want to cause any trouble."

"trouble?"

Emperor Qian frowned, but Huang Longzi just shook his head. He wanted to convince Emperor Qian, but the leader of the Universiade was too rich. How easy was it to convince him?

After some conversation, Emperor Qian was a little impatient.

"Is your Excellency really from the outer world?"

Wu Yingxing spoke: "You want incense, but you are not sincere, so you'd better leave quickly."

"Sincerity..."

Huang Longzi frowned. He had no preparation before coming to the imperial city. How could he be sincere in the interim?

"Poison Dragon Academy, sounds like an academy? Or should I say, a sect?"

Wu Yingxing looked at him coldly:

"If your Excellency has something unspeakable and dare not reveal the secrets of the world, then I wonder if your court will still accept disciples?"

"Accepting a disciple?"

Huang Longzi was startled at first, then took a serious look at the two of them, stayed on Emperor Qian for a moment, frowned and shook his head:

"Even if Pindao agrees to introduce me, the two Yuanfa are not enough, far from enough..."

As he spoke, he paused slightly, raised his umbrella slightly, and looked at the golden bell hanging high on the observatory:

"unless……"

Buzz~

In the secret realm of health preservation, in front of the archway of the health preservation gate, all kinds of rays of light intertwined and turned into a curtain of light, as high as a person.

In the picture, it was Long Yingchan and others talking to each other.

"...A sharp weapon for peeping."

With a flick of his hand, the picture in the light curtain also changed accordingly. Li Yuan felt a little bit sore because he still underestimated the Dragon and Tiger Health Stove.

How the hell can this be played back? !

"No wonder those evil gods were ambushed when they came in and had no way to escape..."

With this stove in hand, there would be no secrets for him in Longhu Temple. Li Yuan felt a chill running down his spine. This was not peeping, it was clearly surveillance!

Looking at the somewhat vigilant Dao Master Long in the picture, Li Yuan cursed in his heart. Does this old man know that he is afraid of being peeped?

Insight, alchemy, and health preservation.

There are three major uses of the health stove. Except for the third one which needs to be thoroughly mastered, Li Yuan has already understood the other two thoroughly after a little thought.

To be precise, three and a half.

Although the health-preserving furnace has no means of killing, it has the ability to suppress it. With one powerful blow, it can even knock down a great master!

"Using a health-preserving furnace to make elixirs, 90% to 100%... is it so high?"

In front of the health-preserving gate archway, Li Yuan felt the wonderful functions of the health-preserving stove. It took him a while to realize the four conditions for controlling the stove.

This is the biggest gain for him.

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