I use Tiangang and Earth to prove my immortality

Chapter 54 The Dragon Lord invites a banquet

"Lord Dragon?"

When Gu Changsheng heard this, the Pure Yang Sword stopped.

On the water, a green anaconda looked at the pure Yang sword light only three inches away from itself in horror.

The sharp pure Yang energy emanating from it has evaporated part of the demonic energy on his body. If he takes any further step, his head will be penetrated by the sword light.

The Sword of Pure Yang dissipated, and the green python took a long breath, and said with lingering fear: "The little demon is Qingxi, under the throne of Tongtian Longjun, who came to support Yan Twelve and send him healing pills."

A bottle of elixir flew out and floated towards Yan Twelve.

Yan Twelve was not polite: "Thank you, Mr. Long, for your kindness. My injuries have been cured by the Taoist Priest, and all those evil monsters have been cleared up with the Taoist Priest's help."

"Thank you, Taoist Priest. The little demon will leave." Qingxi lowered his head and slowly retreated.

"Fellow Taoist, are you here to help the Dragon Prince eliminate demons?" Gu Changsheng asked in surprise.

"This matter is a long story, and the Tongtian River is very complicated."

Yan Twelve sighed softly: "The Taoist leader crossed the river on a rotten tree, but there is no Taoist ultimatum?"

"I have been practicing in the mountains with my master since I was a child. I was given the Taoist name Taixuan. I was just born." Gu Changsheng said.

"No wonder." Yan Twelve suddenly understood, and then said with a smile: "Don't call Taoist Master Dragon Lord, Dragon Lord will be angry when he hears it."

"Oh? Why is this? Everyone in Pindao Temple calls him this respectfully." Gu Changsheng said.

"Our Dragon Lord is less than a hundred years old, a minor in the Dragon Clan, and she is also a woman.

Dragon King is just a common title for low-level monks. Ordinary dragons would never dare to call themselves kings. "

Yan Twelve said: "Although Tongtian Dragon Lord has an extraordinary status, he is only a Dragon Lord who stays in one place. Those who have achieved success in practice are called Dragon Lords."

"That's it." Gu Changsheng understood: "Thanks for the advice, fellow Taoist. I have just entered the world, but I don't understand the situation."

"I've got the Taoist ultimatum from my fellow Taoist, and I'll handle it for the Taoist Master when I get back to Yanbeicheng."

Yan Twelve smiled and said: "The Taoist Master's Pure Yang Sword is very good, and it also has the power of thunder, but is it of the Pure Yang lineage?"

"Yes and no." Gu Changsheng said: "Master is a wild Taoist in the mountains, guarding a dilapidated temple and learning whatever he can. I followed the Master and also learned some medical skills to treat diseases and make elixirs to save people."

"The Taoist master is knowledgeable." Yan Twelve's eyes lit up: "I, the Yan family in Yanbeicheng, major in swordsmanship and build a family by refining weapons."

"Weapon refining?" Gu Changsheng was also a little surprised: "I am short of a skill weapon. When I have gathered the materials, can I ask fellow Taoists to help?"

"What did the Taoist Master say? Why not give me a magical weapon as a gift for saving my life?" Yan Twelve said proudly: "My Yan family has plenty of top-notch foundation-building magical weapons, as long as you don't ask for thousands of opportunities."

"Qianji?" Gu Changsheng asked in confusion: "What kind of magic weapon is that?"

"Does the Taoist know about Sifang City and Changqing Temple?" Yan Twelve asked.

"I've heard a little about it, but I didn't bother to inquire." Gu Changsheng said.

"The elder of Evergreen Temple was once Su Qingyun of the Su family. Decades ago, with the help of Taoist Xuanming, he forged a magical weapon named Qianji using lapis lazuli and righteousness crystal as the main materials."

"Thousands of Machines can be ever-changing and transform into any shape. Although Qianjis are damaged, they can also turn into whisks and magic swords. Now they have been welcomed back by the Su family."

Yan Twelve told.

Gu Changsheng thought about it. When he first took action, Elder Changyun's fly whisk turned into a magic sword.

"A good magical weapon." Gu Changsheng praised: "I don't dare to ask for the magical power of a thousand things. I will slowly accumulate materials and build a magical sword."

"Let's discuss this matter when we get to Yanbeicheng. It's still a long way to Yanbeicheng, why not continue the sword discussion?" Yan Twelve said hotly.

Gu Changsheng smiled faintly and said: "That's fine, I can use the Pure Yang Sword to turn Nine Yangs into pure Yang..."

Nine Suns Sword Art!

However, this sword technique is different from Changqingguan's Nine Yang Sword Technique.

Master Xuanming has been enlightened for many years and has already changed the three techniques. Even if they meet in the future, those senior brothers will not recognize them.As Gu Changsheng explained, the pure Yang spiritual energy in the void also gathered.

"Use pure yang as a sword to transform the nine yangs, draw Geng metal, and slay evil spirits..."

Between heaven and earth, pure Yang spiritual energy fluctuated, turning into a golden magic sword, blessed by Geng metal aura, and filled with sharp aura.

Yan Twelve did not hide his secrets, and also explained the sword he cultivated: "What I cultivate is the sword of suppressing demons, inheriting the demon-suppressing palace, attracting the righteousness of the world, and purging the demons of the world..."

The righteous energy of heaven and earth gathers together, majestic and upright, to suppress the evil atmosphere of demons and evil spirits.

Gu Changsheng felt carefully that this righteousness was not weaker than his Three Thousand Demon-Suppressing Sword Art, and was much more powerful than the master of the Demon-Suppressing Palace, Mu Chenfeng.

Sifang City is too small. Although I have never seen Mu Chenfeng's skills, I guess they are not as good as Yan Twelve.

Yan Twelve's righteous sword is majestic and domineering, suppressing people with its strength.

Gu Changsheng's Chunyang was equally majestic, but not as overbearing, with a hint of softness hidden behind it.

Mediate creation, creation and destruction depend on each other.

Coupled with Master Xuanming's cultivation experience, he deeply understands the principle of combining hardness and softness.

Until evening, the two stopped.

Yan Twelve gained a great deal. He cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for the Taoist Priest's advice. The Taoist Priest's sword is pure yang righteous and unparalleled in sharpness. However, I only have the pure yang righteousness, but it seems to have a touch of flexibility."

[Swordsmanship +30]

It seems that in the future, I will find more people to discuss swordsmanship with. Although Yan Twelve is not as good as him, he can prove his own swordsmanship and understand other people's swordsmanship, which will be helpful to his swordsmanship.

Gu Changsheng said calmly: "Fellow Taoist's sword is pure Yang domineering, very strong, and too righteous."

"The Demon-Suppressing Sutra cultivates the righteousness of heaven and earth, slays demons and destroys demons, upholds the righteousness of heaven and earth, and acts upright." Yan Twelve said sternly.

"It is said in the Taoist scriptures that those who are too strong are easy to break, but those who are kind and gentle are undefeated." Gu Changsheng said with a smile: "Maybe it is because Pindao does not major in swordsmanship, but medicine, and there is a trace of kindness hidden in his heart."

"I'm a rough guy, and my family always scolds me, but I can't learn medicine, refine weapons, learn formations, and I can't bear my temper."

Yan Twelve laughed and said: "I can only kill demons and take over the tasks in the Demon Suppression Hall."

Gu Changsheng smiled slightly and said without saying anything, "By the way, you are slaying demons in the Tongtian River. Why exactly?"

"Long Jun is having a hard time, and he issued a mission in the Demon Suppression Palace..." Yan Twelve stopped hiding it and told it.

Tongtianjiang Longjun, life in Tongtianjiang is not easy. Although he has no problem holding a line, he often has friction with the nearby demon clan.

Lord Long had no choice but to clean up the remaining evil demons, so he issued a task in the Demon Suppression Hall and asked people to clean them up.

It's just that the Tongtian River is full of dangers, and not many people take on the mission.

Yan Twelve took over the mission. It was originally just two foundation-building peaks, but it turned out that the opponent was ambushing them, so he tried his best to kill them out.

If Gu Changsheng hadn't taken action, he might have died in the Tongtian River.

As for those cargo ships and fleets, they did not dare to leave the area protected by Dragon Lord, so they did not rescue them.

Under normal circumstances, as long as Yan Twelve arrives at Long Lord's territory, those evil monsters will retreat.

Gu Changsheng nodded, finally understanding the specific situation. He didn't expect Fang Longjun to have such a difficult life.

grumble

Bubbles suddenly appeared on the water surface, and the demonic aura rose. A huge green python stuck its head out and blocked the way forward. It was Qingxi.

"Taoist Priest, Yan Twelve, Mr. Long would like to invite Taoist Priest to the Dragon Palace for a banquet." Qingxi said respectfully.

"Oh?" Gu Changsheng looked suspicious: "Why did Lord Long invite Pindao?"

Yan Twelve slapped his forehead: "Look at my memory, I forgot about this, but are you here for the Dragon Blood Grass?"

(End of this chapter)