"Chu Du Guan!"
Song Jian saw Chu Chen coming astride a tiger and riding on clouds. His expressionless zombie face moved slightly, with an expression of surprise and surprise.
However, he was more surprised.
If he read it correctly, the divine sword that swept through the demons just now was a bit like the immortal casting method he learned in the inheritance [Rokko and Eight Gods Blue Dragon Sword], one of the two most powerful methods in the inheritance.
"Fellow Daoist Song, you have indeed acquired the sword cultivation inheritance from Lord White Ape."
When Chu Chen saw Song Jian staring at the [Green Dragon Sword], he guessed something and smiled casually.
[Rokko Yagami Blue Dragon Sword] Like a swallow returning to its nest, it flew back into the sword box with a "whoosh", its divine light was restrained, as if nothing had happened just now.
When he and Qingying investigated the whereabouts of the "Diamond Psychic Sword Technique", they happened to encounter the remnants of the Demon Sect who wanted to use the "Earth Demon Sutra Stealing Altar" to seize the inheritance of Song Jian.
At first, he didn't know what inheritance he had captured. However, when the [Liukjia Eight Gods Blue Dragon Sword] method appeared in the Heart Temple, he guessed that Song Jian had obtained the complete inheritance of the White Ape Man's [White Ape Manual] method.
Baiyuan Gong is a disciple of Jiutian Xuannv, and his sword skills are very powerful, so the skills he teaches are naturally very important.
People who practice Taoism should pay attention to the principle of fate in everything.
Chu Chen knew that Song Jian had a superb swordsmanship inheritance, but he did not covet it and used the "Earth Demon Stealing Scripture Altar" to steal the secrets like a member of the Demon Sect, nor did he treat Song Jian as a remnant of the Demon Sect. It opens the door of convenience and helps him cut off his shackles and start a new life.
Song Jian did not disappoint him.
Not only did he not fall into evil heretics, but he had acquired the top-level Dharma inheritance. After years of practice, his Taoist cultivation had undergone a transformation, surpassing Wang Ping, Qian Sangua and others, and entering the fifth level of Taoist cultivation.
When Song Jian heard the words "White Ape Lord", his eyes were full of shock, and there was a trace of fluctuation on the dull zombie's face.
If it were anyone else, Song Jian would not easily admit that he had inherited something. However, he was facing his former boss Chu Chen. He believed in Chu Chen's virtue and did not hide anything:
"No matter what, you also received the inheritance of the "White Ape Sutra"? That was the "Rokko Eight Gods Blue Dragon Sword" just now?!"
Chu Chen smiled and said frankly:
"Yes, it is the [Rokko Yagami Blue Dragon Sword], but I did not receive the complete inheritance, and the fate is not as good as yours."
"It's really the Azure Dragon Sword."
Song Jian swallowed.
He has indeed obtained the inheritance of the complete true meaning and the inheritance of White Monkey King.
However, he failed to understand the Zhaiji method of [Qinglong Sword Pill]. The [Liukjia Sword] in his hand was only made of world hardware. It was extremely sharp and the flying sword was very easy to use. However, it lacked spirituality and was different from the method. The fairy sword is far different.
But now, he has seen a real fairy sword.
Before anyone arrived, the sword arrived first. With a howl of a blue dragon, the sword energy spread freely, and all the demons bowed their heads, as if they were sword immortals. Look at the flying sword in your hand again...
Song Jian was in a complicated mood.
"No matter what, you are amazingly talented and extremely talented. If you had taken one step earlier, Grandmaster White Ape would have definitely chosen you."
"That's not necessarily the case. Those who are destined to acquire the immortal secrets and wonderful methods can obtain them. If you have been passed down, you are the destined one. There is no such thing as who comes first and who comes last."
Chu Chen knew very well in his heart that the real destined person was Song Jian, and it was Xinmiao's credit that he was able to obtain the sword-making technique of [Liujia Eight Gods Qinglong Sword].
However, there are many methods in the "White Ape Manual", and he only got this method, which can be regarded as some kind of fate.
"Fellow Daoist Song, don't say that you don't care about everything. I don't care about everything right now. You and I are worthy of each other."
Song Jian nodded slightly, not surprised. He had some adventures over the years and broke through to the fifth level of Taoism. With Chu Chen's talent, it was easy to rise all the way up.
Immediately, he belatedly remembered the scene where the [Blue Dragon Sword] swept through the demons.
The Immortal Sword [Rokko Yagami Blue Dragon Sword] is indeed great, but if its owner does not have the Taoist cultivation level, it will not be able to exert its true power.
Thinking of this, Song Jian's eyes fell on Chu Chen, with a look of surprise on his face - he had
I couldn’t see through Chu Chen’s cultivation.
"Fellow Daoist Chu, I wonder where you are currently employed?"
"My senior brother has been dismissed by the Immortal Court. Now he has no official position and no position. He is practicing cultivation and wandering around.
The little devil met an acquaintance and soon came out to chat. He talked about his senior brother being dismissed from the Immortal Court. His little face was full of resentment.
Song Jian was quite surprised:
"Little devil, what happened? Good luck, why did the Immortal Court dismiss Fellow Daoist Chu?"
When the little kid heard this, he immediately talked about the case of Gu Aoyu, the God of Yunwu Lake.
Song Jian was originally from Guangping County, and had served in the Department of Ghosts and Gods of Yunlin County. He was very aware of the playboy character of Gu Aoyu, the God of Yunwu Lake, and it was not surprising that this young master from an aristocratic family did some outrageous things.
What surprised him was that his old boss was so aggressive that he ignored the Qingyang Hou Mansion and killed the dragon with his flying sword...
The three-foot sword in the box on his back represents heaven and shows injustice to man! This is the true swordsman!
Song Jian understood clearly in his heart that he finally understood why Chu Chen was favored by the White Ape Patriarch. Even though he had consumed most of the inherited spiritual light, he could still get the [Liukjia Eight Gods Blue Dragon Sword].
"Xian Ting's move is unfair."
Chu Chen smiled and said nonchalantly: "The Immortal Court has its own considerations. It's just a one-year dismissal, and it's not an expulsion from the immortal status. It's not a big deal."
"That's true, you will be able to rise with the wind in the future."
Song Jian nodded slightly. Immediately, he thought of something and asked:
"Fellow Daoist Chu, I'm afraid you are already at the late stage of the fifth level, or even the Great Perfection.
The monsters he had just fought with were those of the fifth level of Taoism and possessed the body protection of Gangqi. Chu Chen could easily fly his sword to defeat the demons, so his cultivation must be at the late stage of the fifth level or even the Great Perfection.
Thinking of this, Song Jian felt quite complicated. He had received the inheritance from the White Ape Patriarch, and had encountered many adventures and broken through to the fifth level in recent years. He thought he could catch up and equal his old friend.
Unexpectedly, the gap has become wider and wider.
Entering the fifth level of Taoism, cultivation is difficult. From the time you first enter the fifth level to reaching perfection in cultivation, even a person with excellent talent will have to practice hard for at least ten or twenty years to achieve it. The current gap in cultivation between the two people can be seen It may not seem big, but in fact the gap is even bigger than when it was a big gap in Yunlin County.
The little ghost boy heard Song Jian's exclamation and said quickly:
"My senior brother has long ceased to be a fifth-grade Dzogchen. He killed the Queen of the Cloud and Mist Lake God and provoked his great magical monk Qingyang Xiaohou Ye. My senior brother fought with him for dozens of rounds and broke through before the battle. Now he is already a great master. A magical monk."
The little ghost boy and Yourong Yan, when talking about these, they really talk about it, and their little faces are full of pride.
Song Jian opened his mouth, surprised.
Counterattack against the great supernatural monk! Breakthrough..Watch the enthronement ceremony..
After breaking through to the fifth level of Taoism, Song Jian made many friends and discussed Taoism with others. He heard many seniors who had already entered the fifth level of Taoism lament that the bottleneck of great supernatural powers was like a chasm that was difficult to cross. The talent, opportunity and background , both are indispensable and extremely difficult.
How many people have wasted decades in cultivating the fifth level of Dzogchen, and their lifespan exceeds two years, and they have no hope of becoming immortals in their entire lives...
There are not just one or two people who make similar conclusions, but a consensus among the immortal cultivators. Song Jian also deeply agrees. However, his current boss Chu Chen surprised him.
Is it because people are exaggerating, or is my old boss Chu Chen too talented...
Seeing Song Jian's dumbfounded look, Chu Chen shook his head, looked at the arrogant little guy with his arms akimbo in annoyance, and quickly changed the subject, saying:
"Fellow Daoist Song, what is going on now? Why do so many demons suddenly appear in Zhongzhou?"
As he spoke, Chu Chen's eyes fell on the dilapidated and messy airship wreckage.
From the appearance, it is not difficult to tell that this is a spaceship belonging to a caravan, which is used for both passengers and cargo. There are various materials on the ship that are scattered on the ground.
Around the wreckage of the airship, a group of ferocious-looking monsters with grotesque shapes lay on the ground. Black blood stained the wasteland. The picture was extremely impactful, as if this place was not the most virtuous place in the world, but a chaotic place.
The chaotic and desolate Guanwai Prefecture.
After Song Jian heard Chu Chen ask about things around him, he immediately woke up from the shock and looked at the ferocious monsters on the ground with a hint of fear in his expression:
"They are not monsters, they are people."
"Human? Are they your companions on the airship? What happened?"
Chu Chen frowned slightly. For some reason, he felt something was not right in his heart and felt that something was wrong.
"good!"
Speaking of this matter, even Song Jian, who had always been cold and cold, was a little excited at the moment:
"A few hours ago, I boarded a ship hundreds of miles away and rushed to the imperial capital. The whole journey was uneventful. Everyone on the ship, whether they were members of the caravan traveling with me or travelers I didn't know, were all in trouble. It's normal, we had a great conversation, and the journey was uneventful."
"Um!"
Chu Chen nodded slightly: "What accident happened later?"
Song Jian nodded, swallowed, and continued without whetting his appetite:
"An hour ago, the airship we were traveling in encountered a thundercloud, so the ship's boss took the airship into the air to avoid the thundercloud. Unexpectedly, we accidentally entered a strange blood cloud."
"It is a blood cloud composed of countless blood threads. It is colorless and odorless and cannot be seen by the naked eye, but I can see it clearly with my spiritual consciousness."
"The blood threads are extremely weird. When they meet people, they immediately rush over and burrow directly into your body. The moment the flying boat enters the blood cloud, the blood mist boils, and it rushes over like a swarm of ants."
Song Jian was still frightened and said again:
"Fortunately, I had the warning of the flying sword. I was alert early and activated the body-protecting divine power in time. I was not attacked by the bloodshot and survived. However, most people were hit."
Chu Chen was shocked: "Did they transform these monsters?"
"Exactly!"
Song Jian's eyes were dark, recalling the experience just now, and said:
"At first, we didn't pay too much attention. The blood cloud was not big. The flying boat flew away in a few breaths. The people affected by the bloodshot didn't show any abnormality. They were still chatting and laughing, as if nothing happened."
"However, about a moment after burning the incense, things started to go wrong. Some people felt hot and uneasy, and then began to feel pain all over their bodies and became listless. Comrades who were proficient in medical skills on the ship tried to diagnose and treat them, but unfortunately they could not find the cause of the disease and were helpless. "
Speaking of this, Song Jian sighed and said:
"You can guess what happened next. Under the influence of the blood mist, the Yuan Qi in their bodies underwent strange changes. Their muscles swelled and turned into strange monsters with green faces and fangs. They lost their minds and became crazy. Unable to distinguish between friend and foe, bloodthirsty and cruel, he began to attack everywhere
After listening to Song Jian explain the cause and effect of what happened.
Chu Chen's heart sank, and he felt more and more bad.
He originally thought that the demons were causing trouble. Although the scene was huge and many people died, the impact was limited. At most, the local ghosts and gods department was negligent and failed to prevent the demons from causing trouble.
But the current strange incident is different. If it's not good, it's not a matter of one or two people dying or a whole boat of people dying, but a horrific catastrophe.
Whenever a major disaster sweeps the world, countless people will die, and the disaster caused is unimaginable.
"Fellow Daoist Song, do you remember where the blood cloud is?"
Chu Chen suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart and asked thoughtfully.
Song Jian was frightened when Chu Chen asked about Xueyun, but as a sword cultivator, he did not lose his courage and immediately said:
"Of course you remember, I'll take you there."
Chu Chen nodded slightly, but he did not leave immediately. Instead, he took out a token from the Bracelet Immortal Mansion.
Although the Immortal Court dismissed Chu Chen from his position as immortal, the [Kyushu Supervisory Order], which symbolized his promotion from the Fourth Grade Jiuzhou Supervisory Envoy, was not confiscated.
Chu Chen was originally too lazy to use this token as he was not in his position, but now that the matter was urgent, he did not hesitate to use the token to contact the local Ghosts and Gods Department and ask someone to come here to clean up the situation.
After doing this, Chu Chen stepped over the divine tiger and Song Jian and rushed to
The birthplace of Blood Cloud.
Not long after, there was a sea of clouds in the sky. "Hey, why are you missing?"
Song Jian's consciousness swept around, with a surprised look on his face. He clearly remembered this place.
"You're in the right place."
Chu Chen and Xiao Guizai said in unison, and their eyes, one big and one small, looked at the empty distance.
"Little devil, have you seen it too?"
Chu Chen turned around and looked at the little ghost beside him, feeling surprised. As a monk with great supernatural powers, he had condensed his soul. His spiritual consciousness was powerful and he could see things that many people couldn't see. He suddenly saw something in the sea of clouds. Scattered with thin traces of blood.
Even Song Jian, who was also a fifth-level Taoist practitioner, couldn't see it. He didn't expect that the little ghost boy could also see it.
"Senior brother, these blood streaks are transformed by the energy of disaster, so I can naturally see them."
The little kid no longer had the playful smile of the past. He scratched his head, thought of something, and said:
"Senior brother, I am a little familiar with the remaining aura of the blood cloud and the aura of the monster in the wreckage of the flying boat. It seems to be exactly the same as the energy of disaster contained in the rain we encountered before, except that the energy of disaster in the rain is lighter."
"What!"
Chu Chen was shocked when he heard this.
Originally, he was a little worried about the troubles that would come after the blood cloud dissipated, but when he heard what the little devil said, his heart sank.
If the blood cloud turns into rain and falls, then things will become serious. It will not only harm the people of one or two airships, but thousands of people.
This seems to be an extremely horrific disaster. "Little devil, are you right?" "I'm not wrong."
The kid shook his head and sighed:
"Senior brother, you said that the enthronement ceremony was a sure thing and nothing would happen. Now it's fine. Something big has happened. In my opinion, you are the real crow's mouth."
