Dongfang Junhao stretched out his hand to grab the crimson spear. As soon as he grasped the barrel of the gun with his palm, the red light on the entire gun suddenly became sensitive. At the same time, an abnormal gravity pressed down...
"Hey! Hey hey..."
Dongfang Junhao felt that the spear was extremely heavy in his hand, and he could hardly hold it. He screamed repeatedly. If Xiaoyaozi hadn't taken action in time, Dongfang Junhao would have been crushed to the ground.
"Master, why is this gun so heavy! I can't even lift it, how can I use it!"
Dongfang Junhao was a little downcast. He didn't expect that the spear he saw just now was floating in front of him. Why did it feel so heavy when he took it in his hand?
"Haha! Silly boy, let me tell you, this gun is called Yanyang. It was made from Yanyang jade crystal on a whim when I was in the world of cultivation in my early years."
"The Yanyang Spear is ten feet long, but it is extremely heavy. You can only use it freely after you shed blood on it to identify its owner. Otherwise, it is normal to hold it without moving."
Xiaoyaozi stroked his gray beard and said with a smile.
Dongfang Junhao was stunned when he heard this, and was shocked: weighing a thousand pounds? Oh my God! Wouldn't it mean that the weight alone can crush people alive?
But he was surprised, and Dongfang Junhao could only accept this reality. With the help of Xiaoyaozi, a bright red drop of essence and blood flew out from Dongfang Junhao's fingertips...
Under Xiaoyaozi's guidance, the blood beads merged into the Yanyang Spear. At the same time, the entire spear suddenly glowed red, flew into the air, and flew in front of Dongfang Junhao.
"How about you try now?"
Looking at his disciple who was in a state of confusion, Xiaoyaozi reminded him with a smile.
"Oh! Good!"
Dongfang Junhao came back to his senses, subconsciously agreed, and reached out again to grab the spear floating in front of him.
The moment the blood beads entered the gun body, Dongfang Junhao had an inexplicable feeling. He felt that he suddenly had a telepathic connection with the Yanyang Gun, and it seemed like a kind of , the feeling of blood connection is very wonderful.
After getting the Yanyang Gun, Dongfang Junhao felt that the weight of the gun was neither light nor heavy, just right, and it felt good in the hand. The red gun body was as clear as a ruby, with red light lingering...
Feeling the bursts of warm energy coming from the gun body, Dongfang Junhao couldn't wait to hold the gun barrel with both hands and danced twice excitedly.
"Why didn't you choose that sword? Maybe a sword would be more suitable for you."
Xiaoyaozi smiled and looked at Dongfang Junhao, who was holding the Yanyang Spear and was full of joy. The length of the spear was much higher than his body and looked a little out of place. He couldn't help but feel like a three-year-old child playing with a machete.
"Ha! Master, when I first saw this gun, my intuition told me that it was the most suitable for me, so I followed my feeling and took it."
Dongfang Junhao laughed playfully and danced the Flame Spear twice more, filled with love and couldn't put it down.
"Yes! Yes, the heart has feelings and meanings. It is natural to make choices based on intuition. However, if your mood is unstable or insufficient, don't rely too much on it."
Xiaoyaozi stroked his beard, feeling filled with relief.
"Yes, Master, I will keep your teachings in mind!"
Upon hearing this, Dongfang Junhao put away his gun and stood up. His handsome face stopped laughing and turned into a serious look!
"By the way, Master, you just said that you will leave soon. Master, where are you going? Why are you leaving?"
Recalling what Xiaoyaozi said before, Dongfang Junhao suddenly felt something unusual, even making him feel uneasy. Out of curiosity, he asked.
Xiaoyaozi was silent after hearing this question...
After a moment, he said with a sad expression: "Child, you just need to remember that you are all our hope. You have to grasp the future ups and downs of the entire world of cultivation. There are many unknowns in this world. And the mystery is waiting for you to explore”
Dongfang Junhao looked dazed for a while: Master, what's going on? Why are you suddenly so incoherent? Or do you care what it means? Why didn't Master tell me directly? How strange, how strange!
When Xiaoyaozi saw Dongfang Junhao lowering his head and saying nothing, he didn't know what he was thinking. Then he chuckled lightly, returned to his previous expression, and said: "Okay, don't think too much, you will understand when it's time to understand. Come on, why?" The teacher will teach you the basics of using the Yanyang Spear."
Light suddenly appeared in his hand, and an unknown long stick appeared Hao Ran...
"I don't have any training techniques for spears. If it's a sword technique, I can teach you a set of top-notch sword techniques, because my master has always been practicing swordsmanship."
"Since you chose to use a gun, I will use a stick instead of a gun as my teacher to teach you how to use the gun. As for the gun training techniques, it won't be too late to practice them once you have them."
After saying that, Xiaoyaozi roared, flew into the air, and said loudly: "Look carefully, the most essential moves of the gun are blocking, holding, and stabbing, and the body of the gun must be like a swimming dragon, extremely flexible..."
Xiaoyaozi danced with a long stick in mid-air, and the light flickered. Although there was no earth-shattering energy fluctuation, every move was made with incomparable care and perfection...
In order to let Dongfang Junhao see the moves more clearly and remember the moves more easily, Xiaoyaozi also deliberately slowed down his movements a lot. But what Xiaoyaozi didn't notice was that from the moment he started practicing marksmanship, Dongfang Junhao didn't do anything at all. Those who lag behind learn from it...
In this way, in Xiaoyao Valley, this pair of master and apprentice taught skills without emotion, and the other devoted himself to studying and practicing with all his heart...
At this time, a mysterious space world and a magnificent hall floated in the void, as if they had existed for eternity. Invisibly, they exuded endless mystery and Taoist charm.
In the main hall, a black-haired man in golden robes and brocade clothes was sitting at the top of the throne, with a pair of eyes glowing with divine light, staring at an old man in black robes below...
The old man in black robe looked extremely respectful and was bowing down to report some recent events to the man in gold robe...
"Your Majesty, the negative law chain planted by that person's descendants suddenly disappeared for some reason. It seems to have been broken."
The old man in black robe said respectfully but uneasily.
"Oh? It was broken? Who can break the divine chain of laws that you personally planted? What's more, who can discover such a secret divine chain of laws in the lower realm?"
The man in golden robe spoke coldly, and his eyes flashed coldly.
Facing a series of questions from the man in gold robe, the old man in black robe trembled in his heart, and his face suddenly turned bitter, saying: "Your Majesty, there is one more thing that you may be more interested in, and even said that it may be related to the breaking of the divine chain. "Association"
"Huh?" The man in gold robe frowned slightly, and then said coldly: "Say!"
"On the same day, the two holy guards we had arranged in the lower world came back. According to the news they brought back, the man's aura reappeared after thousands of years. However, when the two holy guards followed their souls When I looked for the brand, the man had disappeared again, and the soul brand was wiped out together."
The voice of the old man in black robe became a little hoarse. Faced with the invisible pressure of the man in gold robe, it was difficult for him to remain calm in his answer.
The man in gold robe naturally understood what the old man in black robe meant by annihilation, but seeing his face gloomy, he stood up, walked slowly down from the main seat, and continued to ask: "When did this happen?"
"A few years ago, your Majesty was in retreat, so I didn't bother you. Today, your Majesty came out of seclusion, so I came to report it as soon as possible."
At this time, the old man in black robe was trembling when he spoke. He knew too well how terrifying the man in gold robe was. He would not be angry, but once he was angry, he would kill even his most trusted people without mercy!
The man in gold robes walked down from the throne with a gloomy face. He paced back and forth in the hall with his hands behind his hands. He seemed to be thinking about something. After a moment, he said coldly to the old man in black robes:
"Go and notify the three lower realm sects and order them to search for the direct descendants related to that person. Once found, they will all be eliminated and no one will be left."
"You must do this yourself without making any mistakes. Tell them that if anyone can find the scroll, I will allow him to become the master of this world."
The old man in black robe was shocked when he heard this, and thought to himself: Your Majesty is determined to get that mysterious scroll! Even the ruler of this side can make a promise. It seems that time is running out!
He sighed, but the old man in black robe still responded respectfully and calmly: "Yes! Your Majesty"
"Also, you must not disturb those people. Since you have agreed not to interfere with the affairs of the lower realm, you must not leave any clues in others' hands. Humph! When I am accomplished, I will deal with them properly. You can go ahead! That’s all, it’s time to prepare to deal with the Chaos Demon God Clan.”
The golden-robed man's eyes flashed with cold light and his expression was cold!
The old man in black robe agreed solemnly and then withdrew...
Donghua Longyu Realm of Cultivation, Taixuan Taoist Sect
on a mountain peak
"Buzz!"
A cold light flashed suddenly, and then a huge boulder shattered into pieces and turned into dust all over the sky...
In the void, a graceful figure appeared. Her unparalleled temperament was like a fairy who could not eat the fireworks of the world, and was otherworldly.
"Wow! Sister Qianyu is so amazing, I want to learn from her too!"
A little girl as cute as a porcelain doll looked at the beautiful figure fluttering in the sky and clapped her hands excitedly!
"Does our lovely little Yu'er really want to learn?"
Qian Yu in the void took three steps and two steps at a time, and in the blink of an eye he came to Xiao Yu'er. He touched Yu'er's cute little head with a smile and asked.
"Sister Qianyu, Yu'er wants to learn. Grandpa Grandmaster promised Ying Yu'er."
Xiao Yuer raised her cute little face, blocked her mouth, and said seriously.
"Okay! How about sister teaching our Yu'er cultivation!"
Qianyu pinched Xiao Yuer's pink face with a smile on her face!
In the distance, the old man in plain clothes hiding aside couldn't help but sigh: "The hidden sky technique combined with this sudden attack technique is really amazing. These two children have a promising future, but it's a pity! Alas!"
I don’t know why the old man sighed or why he felt regretful. Perhaps only he can understand the meaning!
Lingyun Sect
Yunding
Dozens of sharp sword lights passed over the sea of clouds, and a white silhouette loomed, as if it was integrated with the sky, making it difficult to distinguish...
"Haha! It seems that this kid He Ci has mastered the essence of the most mysterious sword technique of our Lingyun Sect!"
An old man in white suddenly appeared out of thin air at Yunding Peak, laughing and talking to himself with an old-hearted look on his face.
Regardless of whether it is the righteous path, the evil path, or even the entire world of cultivation, other sects are also performing similar things. The Zhongyuan Wasteland is about to open in three months. All sects are not working hard to cultivate and improve their cultivation. They are preparing for war urgently and planning secretly...
There are even some ambitious forces who are plotting subversive conspiracies!
Nowadays, the entire world of cultivation has entered a brief period of calm. At the same time, this also means that the prelude to the storm is coming!
