MTL - Celestial Immortal-Chapter 754 Blood cloud cold rain! Chu-crow's mouth-dust
"Chu is in charge!"
Song Jian saw Chu Chen, who was straddling a tiger and riding a cloud, his expressionless zombie face moved slightly, and his expression was quite pleasant and unexpected.
However, he was more surprised.
If he read correctly, the divine sword that swept through the demons just now is a bit like the [Liujia Bashen Qinglong Sword] method of casting immortals in the inheritance he learned, one of the two strongest methods in the inheritance
"Song Daoyou, you have indeed obtained the inheritance of sword repair from Lord Baiyuan."
Seeing Song Jian staring at 【Qinglong Sword】, Chu Chen guessed something, and smiled.
[Liujia Bashen Qinglong Sword] Like a swallow returning to its nest, it flew back into the sword box with a "swoosh", its divine light restrained, as if nothing had happened just now.
At the beginning when he and Qingying were investigating the whereabouts of [King Kong Lingtong Sword Art], they happened to run into the remnants of the Demon Cult who wanted to use the "Earth Demon Robber's Sutra Altar" to seize the inheritance of Song Jian.
At the beginning, he didn't know what inheritance he had seized, but later, the [Liujia Bashen Qinglongjian] method appeared in the heart temple, and he guessed that Song Jian had obtained the complete inheritance of Bai Yuangong's [White Ape Scripture] method.
Bai Yuangong is a disciple of Nine Heavens Xuannv, with superb swordsmanship, and the method he taught is naturally not trivial.
Those who cultivate the Tao should pay attention to a predestined relationship in everything.
Chu Chen knew that Song Jian had a supreme sword cultivator's inheritance, but he didn't covet him. He used the "Earth Demon Robber's Sutra Altar" to steal the secret method like a member of the Demon Sect, and he didn't treat Song Jian as a remnant of the Demon Cult. It is to open the door of convenience, help him break off the shackles, and start a new life.
Song Jian did not disappoint him.
Not only did he not fall into evil heretics, but he obtained the top-level Dharma inheritance. After practicing these years, his Taoism cultivation base has undergone a transformation, surpassing Wang Ping, Qian Sangua and others, and entering the fifth-rank Taoism cultivation base.
When Song Jian heard the word "Bai Yuan Gong", his eyes were full of shock, and there was a wave of fluctuation on the dull zombie face.
If it was someone else, Song Jian would not easily admit that he had inherited something, but he was facing his former boss Chu Chen. He believed in Chu Chen's virtue and did not hide anything:
"It doesn't matter, you also got the inheritance of "White Ape Scripture"? Just now it was [Liujia Bashen Azure Dragon Sword]?!"
Chu Chen smiled, very frankly:
"That's right, it's [Liujia Yashen Qinglong Sword], but I haven't got a complete inheritance, and the fate is not as good as you."
"It really is the Azure Dragon Sword."
Song Jian swallowed.
He has indeed obtained the inheritance of the complete true meaning, the inheritance of the White Ape.
However, he failed to comprehend [Qinglong Jiandan]'s method of fasting sacrifices. The [Liujia Sword] in his hand was only made of the world's hardware. The fairy sword is very different.
Right now, he has seen the real fairy sword.
Before the people arrive, the sword arrives first, with a howl of the green dragon, the sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and the group of demons all bow their heads, just like a sword fairy. Look at the flying sword in your hand...
Song Jian was in a complicated mood.
"It doesn't matter, you are amazingly talented and talented. If you were one step earlier, Patriarch Baiyuan would definitely choose you."
"That's not necessarily the case. Those who are predestined to obtain the fairy art and magic method will get it. If you get the inheritance, you are a predestined person. There is no one who will talk about it first."
Chu Chen knew very well in his heart that the real destined person was Song Jian, and he was able to obtain the [Liujia Bashen Qinglong Sword] sword casting method is the credit of Xin Temple.
However, there are many methods in the "White Ape Scripture", and he only got this method, which can be regarded as some predestined method.
"Fellow Daoist Song, don't yell that you don't care about everything. I don't care about everything right now. You and I are worthy friends."
Song Jian nodded slightly, not surprisingly, he had some adventures over the years and broke through to the fifth-rank Taoism. With Chu Chen's talent, it is no problem to rise all the way.
Immediately, he belatedly recalled the scene of [Blue Dragon Sword] sweeping away the group of demons just now.
The Immortal Sword [Liujia Bashen Qinglong Sword] is certainly amazing, but if the master does not have a heaven-reaching Taoism, he 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——
I couldn't see through Chu Chen's cultivation at all.
"Fellow Daoist Chu, I don't know where you are now?"
"My senior brother was dismissed by the Immortal Court. Right now, he has no official or job. He is secretly cultivating and wandering around.
The little ghost boy met an acquaintance, and soon came out to talk, talking about his senior brother being dismissed by Xianting, his little face was full of indignation.
Song Jian was quite surprised:
"Little ghost, what happened? Well done, why did Xianting dismiss Fellow Daoist Chu?"
When the little devil 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 worked in the Department of Ghosts and Gods in Yunlin County. He was very clear about the playful temperament of Gu Aoyu, the God of Yunwu Lake.
What surprised him was that the old boss was so aggressive that he ignored the Qingyang Hou Mansion and cut the dragon with a flying sword...
Carry the three-foot sword in the box on your back, for the sky and to show injustice! This is the real sword fairy!
Song Jian realized in his heart that he finally understood why Chu Chen was favored by Patriarch White Ape. He could still get [Liujia Bashen Qinglong Sword] when he had consumed most of the inheritance aura.
"Xianting's move is unfair."
Chu Chen smiled, and said indifferently: "The Immortal Court has its own considerations, but it's just a one-year dismissal, not expulsion from the immortal status, it's not a big deal."
"That's true, you will be able to recover 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 fifth rank, or even Dzogchen.
The monsters he fought with just now included many of the fifth-rank Taoists, monsters with stellar energy protection, and Chu Chen could easily fly the sword to kill the demons. His cultivation must be at the late fifth-rank or even Dzogchen.
Thinking of this, Song Jian's mood is quite complicated. He has received the inheritance of the Patriarch of the White Ape, and has encountered many adventures in these years and broke through the fifth-rank realm. He thought he could catch up and catch up with his old friends.
Unexpectedly, the gap is getting bigger and bigger.
Stepping into the fifth-rank Taoism, it is difficult to cultivate. From the beginning of the fifth-rank to the practice of Dzogchen, even a person with excellent talent needs at least ten or twenty years of hard work to do it. The current difference in cultivation between the two It doesn't seem that big, but in fact the gap is bigger than when Yunlin County was one big realm behind.
After hearing Song Jian's exclamation, the little ghost quickly said:
"My senior brother is no longer a fifth-rank great consummation. After beheading the Yunwu Lake God, he provoked his father's supernatural powers and cultivator Qingyang Xiaohou. My senior brother fought with him for dozens of rounds, and broke through before the battle. Now he is a big brother. A supernatural monk."
Little Guizai and You Rongyan, talking about these things, they really talked endlessly, and their little faces were full of pride.
Song Jian opened his mouth, which was a surprise.
Rebel against the monk with great supernatural powers! Breakthrough Observation Ceremony Enthronement Ceremony
After breaking through to the fifth-rank Taoism, Song Jian made many friends, discussed with others, and heard many seniors who had already stepped into the fifth-rank Taoism feel that the bottleneck of great supernatural power is like a natural moat, which is difficult to cross. , indispensable, extremely difficult.
How many people have wasted decades of cultivation on the fifth grade of Dzogchen, their lifespan exceeds two Jiazi, and they have no hope of immortality for life.
It is not one or two people who make similar conclusions, but the consensus in the world of cultivating immortals. Song Jian also deeply agrees. However, his old boss Chu Chen has surprised him.
Is the world exaggerating, or is the old boss Chu Chen too talented...
Seeing Song Jian's stunned look, Chu Chen shook his head, and looked at the imperious little devil with his arms akimbo, and quickly changed the subject, saying:
"Song Daoyou, what's going on now? Why are there so many monsters suddenly appearing in the land of Zhongzhou?"
While speaking, Chu Chen's eyes fell on the dilapidated and messy spaceship wreckage.
It is not difficult to see from the appearance that this is a flying boat belonging to a caravan, which is used for both passenger and cargo, and there are various materials on board that are scattered all over the place.
Around the wreckage of the airship, a group of monsters with hideous faces and grotesque shapes lay on the ground, with black blood staining the wasteland.
The chaotic and barren Guanwai states and counties.
Song Jian heard Chu Chen ask about the surroundings, and immediately woke up from the shock. Looking at the hideous and terrifying monsters on the ground, his expression showed a bit of horror:
「They are not monsters, they are humans.」
「People? Are they your companions in the spaceship? What happened?」
Chu Chen frowned slightly. For some reason, there was something wrong in his heart, and he felt that something was wrong.
"good!"
Speaking of this matter, Song Jian, who has always been indifferent, is also a little excited at the moment:
"A few hours ago, I boarded a ship hundreds of miles away and rushed to the imperial capital. All the way was safe and sound. Everyone on the spaceship, whether it was a caravan traveling with me or a traveler I didn't know, was very happy. It was normal, we had a pleasant conversation, and the journey was safe and sound."
"Ok!"
Chu Chen nodded slightly: "What happened later?"
Song Jian nodded, swallowed his saliva, did not whet his appetite, and continued:
"An hour ago, the airship we were on encountered a thundercloud, so the boss of the ship lifted the airship into the air to avoid the thundercloud, and unexpectedly entered a strange blood cloud."
"It is a cloud of blood condensed by 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 eyes."
"The blood streaks are extremely weird. As soon as they meet someone, they immediately rush over and penetrate directly into your body. The moment the flying boat enters the blood cloud, the blood mist boils up, rushing towards you like a group of ants."
Song Jian felt lingering fear, and said again:
"Fortunately, I had the flying sword warning. I was alert early and opened the body protection **** in time. I was not attacked by the bloodshot and survived. However, most people were caught."
Chu Chen was startled: "Are these monsters transformed by them?"
「Exactly!」
Song Jian looked dimly, recalling the experience just now, and said:
"At first, we didn't pay much attention to it. The blood cloud wasn't too big. The flying boat flew away in a few breaths. The people who were affected by the bloodshot didn't have any abnormalities. They were still chatting and laughing, as if nothing had happened."
"However, after about a stick of incense, things got a little bad. Some people felt hot all over their bodies, and they felt uneasy, and then they started to feel pain all over their bodies, and their spirits were listless. There were comrades on board who were proficient in medical skills to treat them, but unfortunately they couldn't find the cause of the disease, and they were helpless. "
Speaking of this, Song Jian sighed and said:
"You have guessed what happened later. Affected by the blood mist, the vitality in their bodies changed strangely. One by one, their muscles swelled and turned into green-faced fangs and strange-shaped monsters. They lost their sanity and became crazy one by one. Can't distinguish between friend and foe, bloodthirsty and brutal, start 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 thought it was the demons who committed the crime. Although the scene was big and many people died, the influence was limited.
But the current weird incident is different. If one is bad, it is not a matter of one or two people dying, or a boatload of people dying, but a terrible catastrophe.
Whenever a catastrophe sweeps across the world, many people will die, and the disaster caused is unimaginable.
"Song Daoyou, I wonder if you remember the place where the blood cloud is?"
Chu Chen suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart, and asked in deep thought.
Song Jian felt lingering fear when Chu Chen asked about Xue Yun, but as a sword cultivator, he did not lose his courage, and immediately said:
"Of course I remember, I'll take you there."
Chu Chen nodded slightly, but instead of leaving immediately, he took out a token from the bracelet fairy house.
Although the Immortal Court dismissed Chu Chen from his position as an immortal, the [Kyushu Supervision Order], which symbolized the fourth-rank Kyushu Supervisor, was not confiscated.
If he is not in his position, he will not seek his own government. Originally, Chu Chen was too lazy to use this token, but now that the matter is urgent, he just pays attention to it, and uses the token to contact the local ghost and **** department, so that people can come here to clean up the situation.
After finishing all this, Chu Chen straddled Shenhu and Song Jian to the
The place where the blood cloud was born.
Not long after, there was a sea of clouds in the sky. "Hey, why are you missing?"
Song Jian's spiritual consciousness swept around, with a look of surprise, he clearly remembered this place.
「You found the right place.」
Chu Chen and Xiao Guizai spoke in unison, and their eyes, one big and one small, looked at the empty distance.
「Little ghost, you can see it too?」
Chu Chen turned his head and looked at the little ghost next to him, surprised in his heart. As a monk with great supernatural powers, he had condensed the primordial spirit, his spiritual consciousness was powerful, and he could see things that many people could not see. He suddenly saw the ghost in the sea of clouds. There were thin streaks of blood scattered.
Song Jian, who is also a fifth-rank Taoist, couldn't see it. He didn't expect that the little devil could see it.
"Brother, these bloodshots are formed by the energy of disaster, so I can see them naturally."
Little Guizai will no longer have the old hippie smile, scratched his head, thought of something, said:
"Brother, I am a little familiar with the remaining breath of this blood cloud and the breath of the flying boat wreckage monster. It seems to be exactly the same as the disaster qi contained in the rain we encountered before, but the disaster qi in the rain is lighter."
"what!"
Chu Chen was shocked when he heard this.
Originally, he was a little worried about what would happen 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 explode, and the harm will not be the people in one or two spaceships, but tens of thousands of people.
This seems to be an extremely terrible disaster. "Little devil, are you reading right?" "I can't read wrong."
Little Guizai shook his head, sighed and said:
"Senior brother, you still said that the enthronement ceremony is guaranteed and nothing will happen. Now that it's all right, something big will happen. In my opinion, you are the real crow's mouth."