Chapter 409: The Art of Soul Resurrection

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Bai Longju burst out laughing when he heard Liu Can speak: "Master Liu is right, this gold slip is a property of the imperial court, so it is naturally up to the imperial court to make the decision. Boy, why don't you present the golden slip yet."

He could see that Mr. Liu and his subordinate Zuo Qianhu were both rare masters. If they could be won over, they would naturally not be afraid of Song Xing and his gang.

Liu Haichan looked at Liu Can and said without fear: "This is the golden slip of the former empress. I don't know when it belonged to the Tang Dynasty."

The empress used the Zhou Dynasty to usurp the Tang Dynasty, which can naturally be said to be the previous dynasty.

Liu Can snorted coldly: "When Zhongzong succeeded to the throne, the secret sect Qintian Supervisor in the palace pulled out these seventy-two gold slips that suppressed the fortune of the Tang Dynasty. You got these gold slips and didn't even think of handing them over to the court. How big! courage."

When Xu Xian saw that he had just worked so hard to rescue Liu Can and others, he not only did not want to be grateful, but now he was arrogant. He was really angry and said sarcastically: "The fortune of the Tang Dynasty depends on the emperor being wise and the courtiers doing their jobs. In today's troubled times, aren't you the ones? It would be too shameless to blame a gold slip for what was caused by an incompetent official."

Liu Can glanced at Xu Xian and flicked her long sleeves: "In my opinion, this world is in chaos at the hands of demons. If it weren't for us, these common people would only be more miserable. Stop talking and hand over the golden slips. .”

While speaking, Liu Can had already pulled out the bronze spear from his back and charged towards Liu Haichan, with the intention of taking action if there was any disagreement.

Although Zuo Qianhu behaved somewhat shamelessly towards Liu Can, as a subordinate, seeing the superior officer acting like this, he had no choice but to follow closely.

"My lord, right now the demons are surrounding the temple. We should work together to drive away the demons outside."

Elder Xuan Yuan took a step forward, stopped in front of Liu Can, and reminded him.

Liu Can looked at Xuanyuan without retreating at all, "What the Taoist said is wrong. It is right to work together, but this gold slip is an evil thing. It will only disturb the dragon's veins and is not good for the court. I don't know where they got it from." The news says that the gold slips can suppress monsters, I have only one request, hand over the gold slips."

He knew Xuanyuan's identity. Lou Guandao had always been on good terms with the imperial court, and his family had a great business. Unless absolutely necessary, Xuanyuan would never break up with the imperial court openly.

Now that all the great power and money in the DPRK has fallen into the hands of Zhu Wen, if Liu Can is offended and the army presses the country, a mere tower can be destroyed with a snap of a finger.

Liu Can also had his own selfish motives for wanting the golden slips. Zhu Wen was eager to usurp the Tang Dynasty. If Liu Can could bring back the golden slips that suppressed the fate of the Tang Dynasty, he would definitely be favored by Zhu Wen and even rewarded heavily.

Just when Xuanyuan was in a dilemma, Song Xing stepped forward, stood beside Xuanyuan, looked at Liu Can and asked: "If Master Lu of the Sword Immortal Sect is here, do you dare to ask for this gold slip?"

Liu Can suddenly became speechless.

The Sword Immortal Lu Dongbin was not only famous in the world of martial arts, but even people in the imperial court heard about Lu Dongbin's name.

If the person holding the gold slip in front of him was not the broken-arm Liu Haichan but Lu Dongbin, he might not dare to step forward and ask for it.

"I understand," Song Xing looked at Liu Can's expression, vibrated Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand, and said calmly: "If you want the gold slip, come and get it yourself."

Seeing the young man in front of him provoking him like this, Liu Can was immediately furious. Regardless of his fear of Lu Dongbin, he thrust out the spear in his hand and stabbed Song Xing extremely fiercely.

Under the blessing of Liu Can's true essence, the bronze spear made a terrifying whistling sound. Liu Can's bronze spear was different from ordinary spears. The spearheads were shining with black edges, and they had obviously been tempered by fierce fire.

Two short iron chains extended from the lower end of the spear, and a bronze man made of bronze was connected to the lower end of the iron chain. When the spear struck, the bronze men flew around and covered several key points in front of Song Xing.

When Song Xing saw the bronze spear coming towards him, a look of cruelty appeared on his lips. He turned Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand and slashed it away. The two clashed instantly, sparks flew everywhere, and the powerful impact made Liu Can glare at him. He took a few steps back before he could steady himself.

"What a powerful force!" Liu Can was secretly shocked, narrowed his eyes, and looked at Song Xing carefully.

Song Xing didn't give him a chance. He tapped his feet lightly, turned his body into a ball of smoke, and rushed towards Liu Can.

He held a halberd in his right hand, and all his energy was concentrated on the halberd. He was like a fighting giant spirit god, smashing towards Liu Can with great violence. With every step he took, the hard bluestone floor cracked into spider webs. shape.

Wherever the halberd struck, the air emitted bursts of explosions, like rolling thunder.

This violent and domineering offensive shocked everyone.

"What a powerful Fang Tian Hua Ji!" Zuo Qianhu's eyes were shining brightly and his eyes were extremely solemn. His weapon was a saber, but compared with Song Xing's Fang Tian Hua Ji, first of all, there was a huge gap in weight.

Liu Can watched this scene and did not dare to neglect. He waved his spear and a python appeared behind him. Then, with a flick of his wrist, the python roared and rushed towards Song Xing.

Song Xing's eyes brightened slightly. He saw the changes in Liu Can's moves, which seemed to contain a unique charm. He couldn't help but secretly praise that these moves were enough to be called unique skills. Looking at the world, not many people could do it. If he used it, even the original Yan Chixia would not be able to match this person's attainments.

The dragon python and Fang Tian's painted halberd touched, and explosive power was transmitted between the two people.

There was a crisp sound, and everyone felt that the ground beneath their feet was shaking, and a ripple of air flow visible to the naked eye spread out.

Liu Can was shocked to the point of numbness in his mouth. He was shocked and thought to himself: "Why is this guy so strong? What kind of kung fu has he practiced?"

Before he could react, Fang Tian's painted halberd in Song Xing's hand was attacked again. Liu Can hurriedly raised his spear to resist, but was shocked again so that his palms became numb and blood surged in his chest and abdomen.

Not to be outdone, he immediately struck back.

Two long weapons intertwined for a moment, creating a phantom that filled the sky. A silver painted halberd and another bronze spear were intertwined between the two.

The two were moving very fast, exchanging dozens of moves in the blink of an eye. The more Liu Can fought, the more frightened he became. He had been practicing for more than 40 years, but he was completely unable to gain an advantage.

What kind of skill does this little thief have?

Suddenly, Liu Can screamed in pain. The spear in his hand was knocked by Fang Tian's painted halberd, and he almost lost his hand. Song Xing took advantage of the victory and pursued him. The halberd drew an arc and pierced into Liu Can's shoulder, and blood spurted out. Half of his body was dyed red.

Liu Can retreated in pain, clutching his injured shoulder and staring at Song Xing with venom.

Just when Song Xing was about to take action again, Zen Master Baiyun took a step forward, stopped in front of Song Xing, and said, "Donor, demons are around you. Master Liu is also a powerful force on our side, so please show mercy."

Song Xing stopped and Fang Tian pointed his halberd at Zen Master Baiyun, looking at him without saying a word.

Zen Master Baiyun didn't take it seriously and continued: "Even if the two of you decide the winner here, it won't help our current predicament. It's better to stop and calmly discuss a solution."

Song Xingdan said calmly: "What can Master do?"

Zen Master Baiyun said: "Until now, we have not had a formal fight with the Black Mountain Old Demon. We know nothing about his details. I think the top priority is to find out some of his magic methods."

"Master, if you have anything to say, just say it."

Zen Master Baiyun glanced at Xuanyuan, and then said: "As far as I know, Lou Guan Dao has a soul-returning technique. We can use this technique to recall the soul of Hero Yan and ask for the details of the old demon of Black Mountain."