I, The Confucian Sword Immortal, Have Been In Tianyong City for 300 Years

Chapter 89

Chapter 87 The Ancient Covenant, Riding Yinglong

Yu Jian made a terrible mistake that year, was punished as a god mount, and fought in the north and south for millions of years! He made great contributions to the heavens, but also suffered severe injuries for which he could hardly heal.

Therefore, he was pardoned and approved to return to his hometown.

His hometown is Qianshan.

But I came back, but the old man who played the piano is gone.

The hard-to-carry loneliness and loneliness make Xiaoshou suffer.

He was in the world and began to look for the Prince Changqin.

Ten thousand years passed, but he never found it.

Now we meet again in Dishan Mountain.

Yu Jian was so excited and happy that only he knew.

However, he was not dizzy.

He could tell at a glance that there was something wrong with the friend in front of him.

“In one body.”

“But there is a Hun and Po with one person and one immortal. Both Hun and Po are incomplete, three souls and seven souls, half of each.”

Yu Jian said slowly: “No wonder I can’t find him, the half of Hun and Po, where is it? Has it dissipated in the world?”

Han Cheng is silent.

He couldn’t say that the other half of the prince Changqin, Hun and Po, had been beheaded by him, right? If you let Xiao Jian know, you might be able to swallow him on the spot.

“What is his name?”

Yu Jian suddenly raised his eyes and asked the two of them.

“Bai Li Tu Su.”

Real Zi Yin answered.

He was relieved from Longwei.

The thought of Han Cheng being able to talk with Ying Long freely just now, but he was so scared that he couldn’t speak, the real Zi Yin was ashamed.

“Baili Tusu?”

“Well, he is both Baili Tusu and Prince Changqin…how did his former friend fall to this point.” Xiao Jian revealed a touch of sadness.

Upon seeing this, Han Cheng hit the railroad while it was hot:

“Presumably with Yinglong’s god-tier eyesight, it is not difficult to see that he has died soon. There is half of the prince Changqin in Tu Su’s body. Junior dares to ask god-tier for the sake of an old friend, and help!”

“…”

Without a word, the golden dragon eyes shot out two rays of light, shining on Baili Tu Su who was in a coma.

After a while, he sat down in the Lotus Position and cast a magic circle on Baili Tusu, pouring his mighty power.

Han Cheng and Zi Yin knew that Xiao Jian was helping Baili Tusu. He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and stood quietly aside.

About the time for a stick of incense passed.

Xiao Jian’s forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and with a wave of his hand, he withdrew from the circle.

Just now.

Baili Tu Su also opened his eyes.

What catches his eyes is the pitiful face and the safflower tree.

He was dazed for a moment.

A lot of memories in the dream poured out, and the color on his face gradually changed:

“This is, in my dream… the place to play the piano!”

“Do you have the memory of Prince Changqin?”

Yu Jian asked.

Baili Tusu looked at him at each other.

The golden pupils stimulated the memory in my mind even more:

“Simply, you are stunned!”

Heard this.

A smile finally appeared on the cold and proud face: “I am a fool, you still remember me.”

“I remember… but, is this really a dream again?”

Baili Tu Su frowned.

When Yu Guang looked at Han Cheng and the real person Zi Yin, he suddenly realized that all of this was not dreaming. He really came to the place in his dream!

But I heard Baili Tusu’s words.

The smile on Yu Jian’s face disappeared, his expression became complicated, and he shook his head and said:

“One person, one immortal, united into one body. It is not Prince Changqin, nor Baili Tusu…Ah~”

“Senior, I don’t know Tu Su’s Hun and Po…”

Han Cheng asked tentatively.

Yu Jian got up, and said: “My supernatural power can only stabilize his Hun and Po for a hundred years. If you want to completely continue your life, you have to find a way to find the other half of the fairy Hun and Po.”

“…The other half, Hun and Po, has disappeared.” Han Cheng smiled bitterly.

“…As long as you can find a way to condense and dissipate Hun and Po, there is still a rescue.”

“Please god-tier guide, how to condense the dissipated fairy Hun and Po?” Master Zi Yin interjected and asked with concern.

Yu Jian paused, and said: “There may be strange people and strange things in the world with such methods, but I am not good at it.”

At this time, the three of them fell silent.

Condensing the desolate soul, Ying Long can’t do it, they probably can’t even think of it.

“A mortal can live only a hundred years. If I can live for a hundred years, I will be content.”

Baili Tusu struggled to get up at this time, and said, “Don’t dare to have any extravagant demands, Han Zhenren, Master, save your time, don’t bother me anymore.”

“You can see.”

Looking back, he shook his head helplessly.

His feelings for Baili Tusu are very complicated.

This person is both his old friend and not his old friend. He feels strange and kind…. In short, it is hard to give up.

Real Zi Yin nodded silently when he heard the words.

It can last a hundred years, which is the best result.

As for the faeries that condense and dissipate, they can only give up.

Of course Han Cheng has no opinion on this.

There is no way of perfection in the world…

“Baili Tusu, you have the memory of Prince Changqin, but can you still remember our ancient promise?”

Just as Han Cheng was about to say thank you goodbye, Yu Jian spoke up again.

“…”

Baili Tu Su thought about it, nodded and said:

“You said, when you become an Yinglong, let me sit next to your dragon’s horn, ride the wind, and see the scenery of the mountains and rivers.”

“It’s just that later, there is no chance.” Yu Jian continued.

He missed a moment and patted Baili Tusu on the shoulder: “I have decided. Today, I will take you to complete this ancient agreement!”

“!!!”

Baili Tu Su’s expression changed, and before he could say anything, he was taken high into the sky by Xiao Jian.

Han Cheng and Zhen Zi Yin looked up together.

Above the blue sky, a thousand-foot-long black-scaled dragon suddenly appeared, covering the sky and obscuring the sun, making a roar that set off a wave of waves, and flew away!

The exclamation of Baili Tusu also floated like nothing~

Han Cheng and Zhen Zi Yin looked at each other and laughed together.

Being able to sit on the corner of Yinglong’s god-tier, go up into the sky and see the mountains and rivers, I’m afraid that few people can enjoy this kind of treatment except for Yinglong’s god-tier master.

Baili Tusu could have such an opportunity, and it was not in vain to come to the world.

but.

Han Cheng looked at the sky where a dragon went away, his smile stopped, and his face gradually became straight.

Ying Long’s supreme terrifying power made him realize the gap between Earth Immortals and Da Luo Jinxian.

It also dispelled the little arrogance he had just developed in his heart.

5.2　”Da Luo Jinxian~”

“The road is hindered and long.”

Han Cheng sighed with his hands on his back.

……

Rescue Baili Tusu.

Han Cheng was at a loss.

After returning to Tianyong City, Feng Qingxue happened to also come back from Youdu, Xiaobie reunited, everyone was very happy.

Since then, Han Cheng has returned to the life of simple living.

In the Jianlu secret realm, Zhao Linger was taught wholeheartedly to cultivate.

Zhao Linger deserves to be a descendant of Nuwa.

Cultivation rises, and promotion is fast!

In just six months, he broke through the refinement period and reached the Qi refining period!

Completely crushed Feng Qingxue and Fu Yi.

It’s almost faster than the cultivation speed of Han Cheng back then!

certainly.

Zhao Ling’er can have this kind of leap-type Ascension, which is inseparable from the mountain spirit of Tianyong City, the rich Spiritual Qi in the Jianlu, and the massive blessing of Han Cheng!

“Master! Han Big Brother!”.