I use Tiangang and Earth to prove my immortality

Chapter 53 Yan Twelve

Five miles away from the ferry, there are many buildings, most of which are warehouses, used to store goods.

There is also a part of accommodation and a temple.

The temple is not grand, just a small temple, Tongtian Longjun Temple!
There were quite a few people inside, queuing up to burn incense.

Gu Changsheng waited in line for half an hour before it was his turn.

In the temple, there is a statue of a white dragon, a table for worship, an incense burner, and red flags piled on both sides.

There is a white dragon embroidered on the flag. It is just made of ordinary cloth, but it has a unique atmosphere.

Gu Changsheng burned a stick of incense and bowed his head: "Taoist disciple Taixuan will cross the Tongtian River today and go to Yanbei City. Please ask the Tongtian Dragon King to look after the path and give Pindao a dragon flag."

There was no change in the white dragon statue, and there was no sound of thunder in the sky. Gu Changsheng took out a flag.

The people behind continued to burn incense. Gu Changsheng was about to leave when he found a missing person notice posted on the wall.

The Tongtian Dragon King has issued a reward order: Anyone who can provide information about Changqing Temple and the whereabouts of Taoist Master Qingxin will receive a heavy reward. From now on, there will be no worries in the world. If you can invite Taoist Master Qingxin, you will be greatly thanked.

Gu Changsheng was startled. The Dragon King Tongtian was looking for him?

There is no intersection between him and the Dragon King.

Confused in his heart, he asked a strong man standing in line next to him: "Is this layman, the Tongtian Dragon King looking for Taoist Master Qingxin?"

"Yes." The strong man glanced at him and sized him up: "The Taoist priest is also a member of the Taoist sect. Do you recognize this Taoist priest Qingxin?"

"I have been practicing in the mountains and have never heard of it. I wonder why the Dragon King wants to find Taoist Master Qingxin?" Gu Changsheng asked curiously.

"I don't know. How do we know anything about the Dragon King?" The strong man scratched his head.

Gu Changsheng thanked him and left Longjun Temple.

Arriving at the ferry again, Gu Changsheng was not in a hurry to leave. He didn't know the direction to Yanbeicheng yet.

The Tongtian Dragon King Flag can only protect a specific route. If you go in the wrong direction, the Dragon King Flag will be useless.

He waited for about half an hour before the ship to Yanbeicheng set off.

It was a fleet of twenty boats, each full of guests.

The river is vast and the sails are sailing alone. If something happens, they will never be able to come back. All the boats here will go together.

Gu Changsheng found a piece of rotten wood, stood on it, and followed the fleet unhurriedly.

The boats sped away. These were old craftsmen who ate on the river and had excellent boating skills.

Gu Changsheng's speed was neither too fast nor too slow, and he always kept a mile away from the fleet, not falling behind, but not affecting them either.

Half a day passed, and we were far away from the ferry. We were surrounded by vast water and could not see the edge at a glance.

On the ship, the old man who had received a pill before looked back and said: "This Taoist priest is indeed up to his word."

There were many guests on the boat. Hearing this, he looked back and said, "Captain, do you know him?"

"He was looking for the little old man to inquire about the news of crossing the river. His origin was unknown and he had no ultimatum, so he didn't dare to let him board the boat." The old man said.

Everyone suddenly understood, and then said: "You have to be careful, there are often evil cultivators like this, using evil methods to make the ship deviate from the direction, harming many people."

The old man nodded and said: "Of course, when we get on the boat, I will be responsible for you all."

Evil cultivators harm people frequently. Although there is a Dragon King flag, the Dragon King cannot keep an eye on them all the time.

Some evil cultivators collude with other monsters to lure ships away and kill people. Once they leave the route, the Dragon King cannot save them.

Time passed, and it was night in the blink of an eye. The fleet kept stopping and people were changing boats.

The Tongtian River is vast, and it only takes manpower to row a boat. No matter how good the boatman is, even if he does not stop, it will still take two days and nights.

Gu Changsheng still followed behind, but changed from standing to sitting cross-legged.

Between breaths, spiritual energy enters the body and turns into true essence.

[Tai Shang Demon Sutra +28]

[Three Thousand Demon Sword Techniques +28]

With the blessing of the Bodhisattva, as well as the insights from cultivation, and the equal sharing of the original creation, Gu Changsheng had 28 experience points each at the end of the day.

In addition to medical skills, there are also twenty points in other magical powers.The rotten wood moved away with the waves, and there was a current below, pushing him to follow the ship.

Under night, the fleet moved forward, with a huge cargo ship leading the way.

It wasn't until the next morning that Gu Changsheng stood up and took a sip of spiritual wine.

It's a pity that the quality of the spirit wine is a bit poor, and it doesn't help his cultivation. It only quenches his thirst.

bang
Suddenly, water pillars shot up into the sky in the distance, sword lights criss-crossed, and a burly figure broke through the water and rushed towards the fleet.

The fleet seemed to be used to this kind of scene. They didn't panic at all, but they had no plans to rescue them.

Rumble

Huge waves rose up, and a huge creature rushed out of the water. Its sharp fangs were like sharp blades, glowing with cold light.

The swordsman raised his right hand slightly, and two long swords roared out, while he rushed towards the fleet at high speed.

There was blood flowing on his body, there was a hideous wound, and his internal organs could already be seen.

bang
The water column soared into the sky, and another huge thing emerged from the water, exuding a strong stench and billowing demonic aura.

Two demon clans, one in front and one behind.

The burly swordsman looked grave and shouted loudly: "Yan Beicheng, the twelfth member of the Yan family, please help me!"

On the fleet, some of the passengers were interested, but they still gave up.

There was no movement from the huge cargo ship.

Yan Twelve's face was pale, and he was severely injured. He was no match for the two foundation-building monsters. The two magic swords were also blown away and fell into the sea.

Roar

There was a roar, and two monsters came to kill them. The monster energy was billowing, and the waves were rising into the sky.

boom
Suddenly, thunder exploded, and two golden thunderbolts fell from the sky, supreme and majestic!

"Ow..."

A shrill scream rang out, thunder penetrated the bodies of the two behemoths, and the billowing demonic energy evaporated completely in an instant.

[Master the Five Thunders +20]

A wisp of breeze blew and brought Yan Twelve to the rotten wood.

"Thank you, Taoist Priest, for your help." Yan Twelve cupped his hands and thanked him, but he groaned and felt severe pain from his wound.

Gu Changsheng raised his right hand lightly, and a soft and refreshing air entered Yan Twelve's body.

Spiritual energy gathered between heaven and earth, and Yan Twelve's wounds began to squirm violently, growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Nine breaths convinced!

He didn't use his good offices to mediate the situation. As for his medical skills, the healing medicine on him was a bit weak and he could only suppress the injury.

"Taoist Priest has such magical powers!" Yan Twelve was shocked and prostrated deeply: "Thank you, Taoist Priest, for saving lives and healing wounds."

"No need to thank you for your magic sword." Gu Changsheng smiled lightly, raised his sword fingers lightly, and the two magic swords broke through the water and flew back.

"Taoist Master, good tricks." Yan Twelve looked at the two swords in shock. His two magic swords had special restrictions on them. Only he could use them.

But now, Gu Changsheng just made a move with his hand, and the magic sword flew towards him automatically.

"Fellow Taoist, I'm overly praised. I just learned a few unique sword-handling techniques." Gu Changsheng said.

"Does the Taoist know how to do swordsmanship?" Yan Twelve's eyes flashed with heat: "I wonder if I can ask the Taoist Master for swordsmanship?"

"I don't dare to ask for advice. I have nothing to do, but I can discuss it with my Taoist friends." Gu Changsheng said calmly.

"I wonder if I could have a look at the Taoist Master's sword?" Yan Twelve asked.

Gu Changsheng pondered for a moment, and with a move of his right hand, the pure Yang energy gathered and turned into a golden magic sword: "This is the sword of pure Yang."

嗡

The water was turbulent in the distance, and a demonic aura filled the air. Gu Changsheng frowned, and the Pure Yang Sword turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the demonic aura. Yan Twelve quickly shouted: "Taoist Master, stop it, it's the Dragon Lord's attribute." Down……"

(End of this chapter)