MTL - I Am Immortal-Chapter 159 Meet Judge Qi!

  Chapter 159 Meet Judge Qi!

Yue Shiru's expression froze when he saw the young Taoist in the blue Taoist robe walking into the Taoist temple, and because of the [Lianyang Sword], which was said by the founder of Chunyang to be extremely cruel and murderous despite its lack of foundation, he unexpectedly Being sent back into the scabbard by the young Taoist's finger, I was so shocked that I couldn't be more shocked.

  Lu Zu's sword, Lu Zu couldn't call it back? !

   He was dazed for a while, and then hurriedly returned the salute, saying: "Junior disciple Yue Shiru has met Qi Zhenren."

"you are back?"

"Um."

  Yue Shiru hesitated for a while, but still clasped his hands and asked: "It's just that although the disciple is arrogating, I don't know if the real person can see the village. What happened in the village, can the matter be resolved?"

  The young Taoist replied gently: "I have resolved it."

   After being quiet for a while, he said again: "Although, it is still not enough."

  Yue Shiru heaved a sigh of relief.

  Because he had just chased and caught the three yellow chickens, the little Taoist priest whose face was dirty all over asked curiously: "Hey? Uncle Qi, why are you so cold? What did you do?"

  The sleeve robe of the young Taoist priest was soaked with murderous aura like water.

   Slaying the dragon guard, deposing the mountain god, and falling into a trap.

   Stir the world.

   Just quiet, stretched out his hand to rub the top of the little Taoist's head, wiped off the dirt on his face, and said:

   "It's just a little chilly night dew."

   "There are sesame cakes, just baked today, do you want to eat?"

"Yes!"

  The little Taoist is carefree and carefree.

  Yue Shiru looked at the Lianyang sword, and at the back of the young Taoist, awed in his heart, and said in admiration: "Realist Qi is really a man out of the world."

   "Master Qi?"

  The old Taoist was a little puzzled before, so he couldn't help muttering, and then asked.

Yue Shiru had just recounted the dangers he had encountered along the way, the mandrills infected by demonic energy, and the young Taoist in front of him who had rescued him. Even recalling it now, he still feels thrilling. One stroke of thunder is unparalleled in the world, and he is delighted and convinced:

   "Really Qi's methods are profound, his soul is majestic and vast, and his soul is pure, all of which are unprecedented for this disciple!"

   "Without a hundred years of penance, there would never be such a pure energy."

   "Even in my Taoist sect, it is enough to be the master of a peak!"

   "Fellow Daoist Qi's Yuan Qi is really powerful, and his three talents are all pure like I have never seen before."

  The old Taoist was amazed and praised, and then stroked his beard and smiled:

   "But you are wrong to call the real person."

  Yue Shiru was puzzled.

  The old man looked happily at the little Taoist priest holding three yellow chickens not far away, while the young Taoist priest took out some steaming snacks from his cuffs.

   smiled and replied: "He is just born with a qi, and the old Taoist saw him break through with his own eyes."

   "It's only less than a month from now."

Yue Shiru's expression was blank, he looked at the appearance of the young Taoist, and said: "...The appearance of Daoist Qi, isn't it the Daoist method of restraining Yuan Qi and then rejuvenating?" The old Taoist couldn't help laughing, Said: "What rejuvenation."

   "He's only sixteen years old after the New Year's Eve!"

   "It's just a young man."

   "!!"

  Yue Shiru opened his mouth, and the white jade sword hanging in his hand fell to the ground.

  My brain went blank and I couldn't think.

   After a long time, he whispered dreamily:

   "Sixteen?"

  …………

   "What am I doing at the age of sixteen? Ah, I'm cultivating Qi and studying Dharma."

   "Thinking about how to sneak away from morning class."

   "Then the teacher slipped back and knelt for incense."

   "Ah, sixteen years old, born with one qi, the means of a real person..."

  Yue Shiru was still muttering when he was eating, and he was still muttering when he was lying on the bed.

   Even when I was sleeping, I had to get up all at once, and I was heartbroken.

   "I'm **** damned!"

   "Why do you want to skip class!"

It took a long time for such symptoms to subside. However, he thought that the young Taoist was the master of the [Sun-Sun Sword], which represented killing, but the young Taoist said it was not. To prove it, Qi Wuhuo even let Yue Shiru He called the sword again with the magic weapon he was carrying.

  The sword was still awakened, and then flew out of the scabbard. The sound of the sword sounded like a dragon singing and a tiger roaring.

   Then he abandoned Yue Shiru.

   Turned to kill Qi Wuhuo, the murderous hatred was faintly strong.

  A sword strikes directly between the eyebrows.

The young Taoist raised his hand to clamp the sword, so the sword energy dissipated, leaving only the sleeve robe that was blown up, the sword whistling, the young Taoist turned to look at the dumbfounded Yue Shiru, and explained: "Probably because it had a chance to escape the seal once before, but I sent it back again, so it's why I hold grudges against me?"

  The fingers let go of the sword, so the sword screamed again.

Flying in the void, circling for several weeks, slashing down like a split light, but was easily stopped by the young Taoist with two fingers. The sword technique is exquisite and amazing, it seems to be used by Lu Zu when he was young, but it is difficult to break through the young man. The Taoist's blockade, the more he understated it, the more violent the sword seemed to be, the clank and clank of the sword, and the sword's momentum was magnificent.

  Finally, Qi Wuhuo flicked his finger, killing and protecting with one thought.

   It was bounced back into the scabbard at a faster speed than when it was unsheathed, and the seal was renewed, and the sword screamed aggrieved.

   Then he became honest.

  Yue Shiru was dumbfounded, and then he was delighted and convinced:

   "Renren Qi's swordsmanship is extraordinary!"

The young Taoist learned the Hunyuan Sword Code at the beginning, and now his sword skills are pretty good compared to the description of the Hunyuan Sword Code, but he thought of the proud Daoist, so he just said: "I haven't been able to get started yet, At best, this can only be called swordsmanship, and speaking of [Tao], it’s far from it.”

   "This sword has been sealed and refined for hundreds of years, without the nourishment of spiritual energy and the cultivation of Yuan Qi."

   "Although it is still fierce now, it is not that powerful after all."

   "That's why I can stop it. If this sword is in its full power, I will definitely not be able to stop it."

  Qi Wuhuo asked curiously: "What is the origin of this sword?"

Yue Shiru explained: "There are sword cultivators in our line of Taoism, and we need to find ore spiritual materials to make swords, so that we can truly communicate with the sword, but this sword was not made by the patriarch himself. It is heard that there was an anomaly thousands of years ago, and at that time, for two months every year, when one looked up in some places, one could see two long blood-colored rivers flowing from the sky."

   "There is a school of kendo who understands the blood river, knows how to kill, can judge cause and effect, and executes the opportunity to kill."

"It was considered a grand event, but one day later, a brilliant stream of light suddenly split the dawn, and directly cut off the long blood-colored river surrounding the Milky Way from the middle, and the aftermath of that stream unexpectedly stretched across Qiongyu for three months without end. "

   "After that, the long **** river disappeared."

"At that time, a Taoist senior was looking for it, and saw that half of the blood river fell into the nine abyss of the human world, and he salvaged it with great painstaking efforts. Even spiritual fire can't temper this sword, and no one can channel spirits, but this sword can outperform ninety percent of the world's weapons just by simply using it."

   "Later, the Blood River Sword Sect set off several battles over the sword, and there were many disputes after it was captured."

   "In the end, the Blood River Sword Sect died because of this sword."

"The Great Sword Sect with tens of thousands of people died in the end. When people went there, they only saw the collapsed Sword Sect's palace soaked in the **** river, and this sword was stuck upside down on the mountain. Drinking the sea of ​​blood alone was cast with the blood and life souls of countless practitioners during this millennium dispute."

"Afterwards, every time it falls into the hands of people, it will attract people to fight. Later, the master of this sword died unexpectedly. The ascetics have a clear mind, so they will no longer chase this thing, avoiding it for fear of not being able to catch it, until it fell into the hands of the master for hundreds of years. , This dispelled the killing spirit of the past."

   "But although the master can control it, he is often backlashed."

   "Building the Lianyang Temple and changing its name to Lianyang Sword, hoping to remove the murderous aura of this sword with the spirit of Zhongzhou and the light of the great sun."

   "It's just that I never thought of it, and it hasn't disappeared for hundreds of years."

Qi Wuhuo only knew the ferocity of this sword, but he didn't know that there was such a past. He immediately remembered that this sword seemed to be honest in front of the Daoist Lord. It can be said that it was frightening to be honest. Is there some connection between Blood River and Lord Daoist in Black?

  The young Taoist thought about it, but he only let go of this idea and didn't hold on to it in his heart.

   Still as usual.

   It's just that Yue Shiru was still aggrieved in the past two days.

   Since it is not aligned without confusion.

But to the God of Yujie Mountain a few days ago, he had already set up a dharma altar in the name of Taoism, and told him that there was a demonic energy escaping there. This is one of the responsibilities of the God of Heaven and Earth, but the Yujie Mountain God only took his own pills, spirit stones, and talismans, and then disappeared.

  Not a single fart came out.

   Then he said, ‘This God already knows, so you just go back. '

  If it weren’t for this, how could they be in such a mess that day, how could those people be in more danger?

   Hey, good mountain god! Probably because I thought I would die there, and no one brought this matter up, right? !

  Yue Shiru went to prepare the materials for the altar, fragrance, and many spiritual fruit offerings, and directly set up the altar.

  No drums are needed.

  That is only needed for the highest level of Xuantan methods.

He just opened the dharma altar and paid homage to a land lord in this place. He stepped on Yu's tribe, raised seven stars with his sword, and the fragrance wafted up. He also burned a yellow talisman, but he was meticulous and never made a mistake. Yin, Gang, Jue, and magic weapon cooperated together, and finally shouted:

   "The heaven and the earth are natural, the filth and qi are scattered, the cave is mysterious and empty, and the Taiyuan is shining!"

   "Taoist disciple Yue Shiru, please meet the Lord of Earth!"

  The aura dissipated, and the Taoist held his sword solemnly.

   Accompanied by bursts of aura, Yue Shiru was slightly relieved.

   Immediately, a chuckle was heard, the surrounding clouds changed, and the air of the earth's veins rose, as if it was not an ordinary place in the world. There were wonderful flowers that were invincible in all seasons, and there were spiritual herbs that were hard to find in all directions. Someone whispered calmly:

   "The small temple has great supernatural powers, and it can withstand your kneeling."

   "The sky is high, the sun is long, and the moon is long, I can stand your honor!"

The tone was calm and ethereal. Obviously, the person who came was not an ordinary land lord, but the head of a quarter of the land in the more than one hundred squares of the Zhongzhou capital. When the real **** comes, he strokes his beard and sighs, just like a long-lived man in the world, he smiles and asks, "Little Taoist, what can you ask me about..."

  Old Land leaned on a cane, and spoke calmly with a smile.

   There are three points of kindness and seven points of dignity.

  Yue Shiru was clasping his hands to ask, the old land glanced at this place, and his expression suddenly froze.

He raised his gaze slightly, and saw the young Taoist priest peacefully reading Taoist scriptures under the old tree over there, a young Taoist priest was feeding chickens with a small bowl of yellow, orange and orange millet, and he saw the young Taoist priest wearing a blue robe and clean , with wooden hairpins, peaceful eyes, a sword box on one side, and a banjo on top of bluestone.

  The young Taoist stared down at Daozang, as if he had finished reading and was about to raise his eyes.

  ! !

  The expression on the face of the land lord froze in an instant, and there was a rude word commonly used by the monster race and the world in his heart.

  Did Liu Liu came out with the cloud, turned around, and the cloud burrowed into the soil before it dissipated.

  Come leisurely.

  When I went, it seemed like I was running for my life.

Yue Shiru was dumbfounded, and almost instinctively shouted: "Tudi Gong?" The old land was so frightened by the voice that he immediately unlocked the technique of escaping from the ground, just outside the Taoist temple, Yue Shiru caught up with a few steps, grabbed it, and said : "I'm just talking about Yujie Mountain God's dereliction of duty..."

  He didn't say that Yujie Mountain God was fine.

   Once I said the old land, my scalp was almost numb!

   In an instant, he thought about all the bad things he had done since he was three years old.

  Lao Tutu wanted to break free, but his muscles and bones were numb, and he couldn't exert any strength. He almost cried:

   "You are a Taoist disciple, I have no grievances with you, why do you want to fish me out like a fish?!"

"My old man has been a farmer for two hundred years, but he didn't do any evil things. At most, he drank some wine from Lingmiaogong secretly. Such things shouldn't be a problem, right?! And sometimes he ate some incense. It's a small mistake. , who doesn’t make mistakes, but it’s not a big mistake, it’s not that you treat me like this!!”

  Yue Shiru was puzzled and said: "I just want to say that the **** of Yujie Mountain has neglected his duties, and I hope that the Lord of Land will report it to Lord Lingmiao of Zhongzhou."

  Lao Ditu tugged at his sleeves, lowered his voice, and hurriedly shouted: "Where is there any need for a report!"

   "The mountain **** of Yujie, and the mountain **** of that mountain, were all beheaded with a sword!"

   "Let go! Let go!"

   "The God of the Mountain?!"

  Yue Shiru was also shocked, and said: "How is it possible! Who cut it off with one sword? Please tell me clearly..."

   "Ah, Niubi, let go, you're playing with me, aren't you!"

   "Of course he was hacked to death by Judge Wulei of Zhongtian North Pole Exorcism Academy. Who else has such a murderous intention!"

  Yue Shiru's expression changed suddenly: "!!"

   "Judge of the Five Thunders of Zhongtian North Pole?!"

The wooden door of Lianyang Guan was closed before and then fell back. During the dispute, one hand pressed the wooden door, and then slowly pushed it open. The sun was warm, and the sleeves of the Taoist robe fell down like clouds and water. Yue Shiru was very puzzled. Turning around, he shouted: "Renren Qi, come and help me, I just want to ask the Lord of the Land, this time there is a big matter, even if I am rude today, I have to ask clearly..."

   Before he finished speaking, the palm of his hand was loosened, and the well-dressed old man had already broken away from the Taoist.

  Yue Shiru turned his head and saw that the young Taoist was quiet, his sleeves were hanging down, and the sunlight was clear in his eyes.

  Seeing that the old land only took three steps forward, toward the young Taoist who was carrying the sword box, he bowed his hands and bowed, reverent and trembling, and said:

   "Liu Sheng, the big land of the seventy-three squares in the prefectural city of Zhongzhou, the small god."

   "I've met Judge Zhongtian and North Pole Five Thunders, Daoist Qi!"

  (end of this chapter)