Xu Chen faced the attack with his sword, and the white light collided with the lightning, pulling it aside. The lightning struck the water, making a sound like cracking silk. Huge waves were raised outside the ship's side, and the ship tilted and swayed, almost overturning.
Fearing that everyone would be harmed, Xu Chen soared up and stood on the clouds. His divine sword drew an arc of light and cut off the dragon's head, causing several dragon scales to fly up. The giant dragon was in pain, and let out a long roar. The sound waves set off huge waves in the sky, and the big ship was pushed out several miles away.
The giant dragon swims in the dark clouds, disappearing and appearing, suddenly swaying its tail, stirring up the dark clouds, and the strong wind is like a knife, like the top of Mount Tai. The divine sword in Xu Chen's hand suddenly surged, and a beam of light reached the sky, blocking the dragon's tail from opening up the sky. The giant dragon took the opportunity to twist its body and wrap around Master Xu repeatedly. In the end, only a single point of light remained from the divine sword.
The people on the boat looked up and watched, all worried about Master Xu.
For a moment, the silver light flourished, like thousands of rays of rays of light, penetrating the clouds and the dragon's body. The giant dragon twisted in pain, suddenly broke free, and flew straight into the sky. Xu Chen's Royal Divine Sword flew out and turned into a silver rainbow, going straight into the belly of the giant dragon.
The giant dragon was in pain and wandered wildly between the sea and the sky, sometimes passing through the clouds, sometimes entering the sea, stirring the sea and the sky into chaos. Xu Chen recited the incantation and formed the Demon Subduing Seal. The divine sword turned into ten thousand swords and flew out. The dragon's body was riddled with scars and suddenly turned into clouds and disappeared. Then the clouds opened and the sun rose, and the sea calmed down again.
Everyone escaped the catastrophe, cheers thundered, and the name of "Master Xu" resounded in the sky.
Xu Chen put away the divine sword, pressed down the clouds, and walked on the calm sea as if walking on flat ground. He pulled it with his fingertips, and a blue light was projected onto the sea. A young man in white slowly flew up and landed in the boat.
Everyone didn't know who he was and didn't dare to approach him. Master Xu stepped forward and used his right palm to send three layers of Buddha light to his heavenly spirit, and the young man slowly woke up.
His eyes were unruly and full of hostility, "Although I tempted you to let go of the divine sword, I still can't control it. Don't be complacent, given time, the divine sword will be yours and mine."
Zhen Yan vomited out a mouthful of blood, flew up into the clouds, and fled away.
The people on the boat were stunned to see two strange people at the same time, comparable to gods. It was really eye-opening. They were stunned for a moment, and then they all kowtowed to Master Xu.
Xu Chen had no choice but to say a few perfunctory words and let everyone disperse. He was still thinking about the vision he had just had, which shocked the world and made him cry out to ghosts and gods. It was no exaggeration to call this strange man Zhen Yan, and he admired him very much in his heart.
The ship was damaged in the storm and had to turn around and return. Towards dusk, a commotion came from the side of the ship. Xu Chen looked sideways and saw a woman leaning on the wooden board, her long hair flowing freely, drifting with the current.
Xu Chen secretly laughed in his heart. It seemed that Zhen Yan was really persistent and had come up with some new tricks. He sat quietly in meditation, his mind was clear, and he opened his eyes, but he did not feel anything unusual.
Shouts came and went, and people came running to him for help. Master Xu walked away on the blue waves, leaned over and picked up the woman before returning. The woman's long hair covered her face and she seemed not to be breathing. Xu Chen is a practicing person with a compassionate heart, and he immediately sent Buddha's light to extend her life.
When the woman woke up leisurely, flipped her long hair and revealed her face, Xu Chen's breathing stopped.
"My little girl's surname is Nie. Her ancestral home is in Dengzhou. She lives near the water, so she named her Cheng, and everyone calls me Cheng'er. The day before yesterday, I went fishing with my father, but we just encountered a strong storm and the shipwreck..."
Xu Chen was in a state of confusion, and his mind was filled with ice and fire. Reason told him that there were no such similar people in the world, and it was a coincidence that this must be a conspiracy. But his emotions were like turbulent waves. He missed Cheng'er and hoped that all this was true. Even if it was a fake, he could not wait to hold her in his arms immediately and continue their relationship.
Everyone comforted Cheng'er with their words. When she learned what had happened, she bowed down to Xu Chen Yingying and cried, "Thank you, Master, for saving me! The little girl's father also fell into the sea. Her life or death is uncertain. The little girl is helpless. I hope Follow the master and serve your daily life..."
Xu Chen rationally wanted to reject her, but his emotions did the opposite. He took off his coat and put it on Cheng'er's shoulders.
Jinyang, a port town in Dengzhou, is the ancestral home of wealthy businessman Jin Shiyan and is also a famous local fish port. The ship docked and the story spread quickly. The famous Master Xu fought a fierce battle with a giant dragon, and it was rumored that it was magical for a while.
Guests were arriving at the Yuelai Inn where Xu Chen lived. The onlookers were on three floors outside and on three floors. They were really busy dealing with it and miserable. Xu Chen was originally a Qing cultivator, and he was most afraid of such a chaotic scene, so he simply reserved the backyard of the inn and set up a barrier so that no one could enter except Nie Cheng, who took care of him.
He found peace and meditated under the crabapple tree in the courtyard. Cheng'er arrived quietly and offered tea. Xu Chen took a sip and the fragrance lingered on his lips and teeth. His mind was clear and his eyesight was clear. He couldn't help but admire it again and again.
"Master, this is the 'Yunwu' tea sent by the wealthy businessman Jin Shiyan. Cheng'er smells the fragrance and will brew a cup for you."
Xu Chen put down the cup and was a little displeased: "People say you don't get rewards for no merit, how can you accept gifts for no reason?"
Cheng'er was scolded and was helpless, her face turned red. Xu Chen couldn't bear it, so he chuckled and said, "But it's such a good tea, I can't bear to drink it."
Seeing his pleasant expression, Cheng'er also beamed with joy, "Master, if you like it, I'll brew it for you every day!" Xu Chen nodded, and Cheng'er continued: "There are many people who admire him very much, gathering outside the transparent cover, and some even Burning incense and worshiping, you all want to see the master, you?"
Xu Chen smiled bitterly and waved his hand, letting him show up and be worshiped by others was like being tortured.
"The wealthy businessman Jin Shiyan has prepared a generous gift and is also waiting outside to pay his respects to the master."
Xu Chen sighed and said, "You should meet Jin Shiyan who is short-tongued."
Cheng'er got the order, turned around and went out, and brought in a middle-aged man in brocade clothes. This man was over forty years old, and he was quite impressive. When he saw Xu Chen turning his head to worship, he felt an invisible force jerking him up and down. He couldn't kneel.
"I, Jin, have been searching for immortals for decades, and today I got to meet the real immortal!"
Xu Chen waved his hand repeatedly, invited him to take a seat, exchanged a few words, and got back to the topic, "I heard that the master defeated the dragon with the divine sword, and people in the whole town rushed to tell each other, wanting to see the true appearance of the master and the divine sword. Jin was not talented, so he set up an altar. , dare to ask the master to reveal the divine sword and let everyone pay homage. The small town will be protected by the divine sword and will be blessed with good health."
Seeing Xu Chen's hesitation, he continued: "I have ordered that Jinyang Town be renamed after the master and be called 'Chen Master Town'."
"Isn't this inappropriate?" Xu Chennuo Nuo said.
Cheng'er interjected: "Since Master has found the trace of the dragon, how about changing the name to 'Xunlong Town'?"
Jin Shiyan clapped his hands and applauded: "Miss Cheng'er is very smart. This is a very good suggestion. I will immediately order someone to change the plaque."
Seeing that things had come to this, Xu Chen had no choice but to agree. Jin Shiyan bowed to the ground and said: "Three days later, please show the master the divine sword on the altar for everyone to worship."
After bathing in the evening, Cheng'er fetched hot water and poured it into a wooden bucket. Then he stood aside with his hands down. Xu Chen was a little embarrassed. He couldn't take off his clothes in front of the girl.
Cheng'er's face turned red and she moved behind the screen, "Master, please take a bath. Cheng'er is waiting here."
Xu Chen stepped into the bathtub, water splashed as he raised his hands, the mist filled the air, and his thoughts were a little misty. This Cheng'er is well-educated and takes good care of him. She is not like the vulgar fisher girl. Who is she?
From her eyes, you can see the care and admiration in her heart. She doesn't seem to have any malice. What is her purpose? Xu Chen thought in various ways to no avail. After bathing, he was getting dressed while talking to Cheng'er through the screen.
"You are well-educated and sensible. You are not like a fisherman girl. You are wronged by serving others like this!" He tried his words to find some clues.
Cheng'er replied: "My father has read books and was a scholar, so he also taught Cheng'er poetry and calligraphy etiquette." When she mentioned her father, she suddenly felt sad, "Dad fell into the water and his life or death is uncertain. I also want to ask the master Cast a spell and save my daddy.”
She sobbed softly and could no longer ask the question.
Xu Chen wanted to comfort her, but he didn't know how to speak, so he had to change the topic: "I'm a little thirsty. Let's make another pot of 'Yunwu'!"
Three days later, in the early morning, the autumn air was crisp and slightly chilly. In front of the Hongfu Restaurant in Xunlong Town, there was an altar that was more than a foot long. It was festive and solemn. The people below were in darkness, looking forward to seeing the true appearance of the master and the divine sword.
At three o'clock in the morning, the ceremony began. Jin Shiyan took the stage first, raised his arms and spoke eloquently, talking about the master and the divine sword as if they were gods. He was simply an immortal under Lingxiao Bao. The passion of the people below was also aroused, and shouts came and went.
At this time, Master Xu appeared, dressed spotlessly in white clothes. He put his palms together and saluted everyone. The audience roared with thunderous shouts, and everyone prostrated on the ground to worship.
Xu Chen flashed his palms and revealed the divine sword. It was as white as ice and radiant. If you don't look at it, it is not a mortal thing. He placed the divine sword on the stand on the altar table and stood quietly aside.
After a wave of devout worship, the audience gradually became quiet, and Jin Shiyan spoke again, "The master is a man of God. He comes to the town and brings God's protection. The people are grateful. Please drink the wine donated by thousands of people and express your feelings." "
Cheng'er walked lightly onto the stage and presented a glass of water and wine. Xu Chen never drank alcohol, but in the face of such eager and eager eyes, he felt helpless and raised his glass to drink wine, hoping that all this would end soon.
Jin Shiyan stepped forward again, lit three sticks of incense, and paid homage respectfully in front of the divine sword. Green smoke curled up, and the fragrance filled the air. Xu Chen felt something strange. Just when he was wondering, Cheng'er next to him suddenly fell to the ground, and then all the people in the audience fell to the ground inexplicably.
At this time, Jin Shiyan slowly stood up, and there were more than ten people in black beside him silently.
Xu Chen already understood what had happened. He glanced at Cheng'er and saw that he was just fainting, so he felt relieved. "Why did Jin Yuanwai create such a big scene?" As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he felt that the question was unnecessary.
Jin Shiyan sneered: "Everyone wants to take possession of the divine sword of Tianjian Temple. Do you think Jin is a vegetarian?"
Xu Chen sighed: "What Master said is absolutely true. People in the world are greedy. Once the Divine Sword comes out, there will be waves. But I don't know how Jin Yuanwai wants to get the Divine Sword?"
"Of course I will kill you and then take the divine sword." Jin said with a cruel smile.
"This divine sword cannot be mastered by mortals. I advise you to stop it, right?"
Jin Shiyan said with a long smile: "Do you think I'm just an ordinary businessman? I, Jin, have made friends with strangers and know some magic. There are twelve 'Black Blood Talisman' sealing divine swords on the altar table. Your sword is just a sword now." A fire stick."
He recited a spell, and countless black vines suddenly appeared on the altar table, entwining the divine sword, and the silver light gradually disappeared.
