MTL - I Just Became An Immortal, My Descendants Beg Me To Come Out of the Mountain-Chapter 398 number of days

Chapter 69

Looking at the bones scattered on the ground, the man in black fell to his knees and said in a trembling voice, "This is a Yinkuu...how could it be so vulnerable..."

Standing on the eaves, Jiang Ziyu was also shocked to see this scene from a distance.

When Yinku appeared, Jiang Ziyu was terrified, but before he could think about it, Yinku was scattered by Jiang Changsheng at will.

How strong is his father?

Jiang Ziyu suddenly discovered that no one seemed to know how strong Jiang Changsheng was. No matter how strong the enemy was, Jiang Changsheng could defeat it calmly.

He knew Jiang Changsheng's experience, but he couldn't understand how Jiang Changsheng grew up.

Jiang Ziyu raised his hand, signaling the white-clothed guards who were coming from all directions to stop.

Jiang Changsheng looked down at the man in black and said, "Do you have any other means?"

The man in black fell into fear, he smiled sadly: "It's really a golden body..."

He got up with difficulty, but his skill was broken, he knew that he could not escape.

The reason why Juxinglou sent him here was precisely because he was unique in lightness kung fu, and he guessed that even if the other party might be a hidden golden body, he would still have a chance to escape.

Unexpectedly, the other party crippled him with one kick!

He was terrified of that kick just now when he thought about it. He had practiced martial arts for dozens of years, and he had never felt such horror.

The man in black said angrily: "Longevity demon, even though I die today, you can't enjoy these thirteen states alone!"

He stood up abruptly and rushed towards Jiang Changsheng.

Standing on the eaves of the roof, Jiang Changsheng has a bright moon above his head, like a fairy god, high above and not rebellious.

The man in black jumped up and stabbed with another dagger from his waist. His speed increased suddenly, as if he disappeared out of thin air, but only Jiang Changsheng could clearly see that he was speeding up.

Jiang Changsheng raised his hand again, and shot out his air finger, his spiritual power turned into a cold light to kill, piercing through the forehead of the man in black.

thump!

The body of the man in black fell to the ground.

This god-man came with the purpose of assassination, and was crippled by Jiang Changsheng before he squandered his true energy, and his subsequent behavior was even more lacking in god-man demeanor, and he died extremely useless.

Only Jiang Ziyu, who was assassinated by the man in black, knew how strong he was.

Jiang Changsheng raised his hand and sucked away the scroll and a pile of bones on the ground. He glanced back at Jiang Ziyu and disappeared on the eaves out of thin air.

All the white-clothed guards and forbidden guards who watched the battle were awakened, and they were amazed at the power of the Immortal Master of Longevity.

Han Tianji stood on the eaves near the city gate, also shocked.

"What realm is he in?"

Han Tianji, like the other emperors, thought that Jiang Changsheng was only a peak **** and man, but now it seems that this is definitely not the case.

Only by witnessing this battle with one's own eyes can one realize that the Immortal Master of Longevity is far stronger than others have described.

"According to my order, hang this person's body on the north gate of the capital, and expose his body for seven days!"

Jiang Ziyu's cold voice echoed in the palace courtyard.

…

Inside the house, Jiang Changsheng looked at the pile of bones on the table and probed with his spiritual sense.

Bai Qi was lying on the window sill, looking into the house curiously, his eyes fell on the pile of bones, his eyes were full of fear.

"Daoist, be careful, evil spirits are easy to get on your body and deceive people..."

Bai Qi couldn't help reminding that it was afraid of Jiang Changsheng's carelessness.

Jiang Changsheng's whole body trembled suddenly, causing Bai Qi to tremble with fright. Immediately afterwards, it frowned, and Jiang Changsheng turned his head to look at it with a strange smile on his face.

Bai Qi almost died of fright, if Jiang Changsheng was caught, who could stop him?

Seeing its reaction, Jiang Changsheng was immediately amused, and said angrily, "Do you think I'm not careful?"

He withdrew his gaze, stopped trying to scare Bai Qi, and concentrated on examining the bones.

Bai Qi breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Jiang Changsheng full of resentment, and muttered, "Master Daoist, you almost scared the slave to death..."

It then looked at the white bones on the table, and after looking at them for a while, it suddenly moved, and called out, "Could it be that this is the legendary Yinkull?"

Yin skull?

Jiang Changsheng turned his head to look at it, and said, "You can come in and talk."

Bai Qi was suddenly excited, and immediately jumped over the window sill to come to Jiang Changsheng's side. The demonic aura spread and turned into a woman in white clothes. It sat next to Jiang Changsheng and said: "The servant was born in the Donglin Dynasty. Fifty years ago, there was a I heard that there are many sects competing for an evil thing called Yinku. This Yinku is a bone evil spirit. It has been born for thousands of years. It is said that thousands of years ago, there was an unrivaled powerhouse whose son died due to vendetta. He learned to refine his son's corpse into an evil spirit, nourished it for hundreds of years, and after another thousand years, the Yinkull has the strength of a **** and a man..."

Tut tut.

There is such a witchcraft.

Jiang Changsheng sighed in his heart, it seems that this world is not an ordinary world of martial arts, but a fantasy martial arts.

Bai Qi followed and said, "It is said that the Yinkull has a special magical function, but I don't know exactly what it is."

It was about to hug Jiang Changsheng's arm subconsciously, but Jiang Changsheng glanced at it, making it shrink back in fright.

Jiang Changsheng said: "It does have a special magical effect."

He can feel that Yinkuu can carry spiritual power and true energy, that is to say, if he is given enough true energy, Yinkull can become stronger. In addition, Yinkuu has some kind of sealing technique in his body, which even the power of gods and men cannot Open it, it is estimated that it was done by the golden body.

Martial arts in this world are really brilliant, with all kinds of formations and sealing techniques.

At this moment, a line of words appeared in front of his eyes:

In the fourteenth year of Qianwu, the left envoy of the Juxing Building came with the Yin Skull. You rescued your son, chased the enemy, survived the killing, and obtained the survival reward—the spell "Scattering Beans into Soldiers"

Bean soldiers?

something.

Jiang Changsheng did not pass on the memory immediately, but broke the seal of Yinku.

With a rush of his spiritual consciousness, the seal was instantly broken, and with a bang, the evil wind spread, making the windows creak, and Bai Qi trembled in fright.

Immediately afterwards, the white bones on the table began to tremble. Under Bai Qi's nervous gaze, the white bones were quickly spliced ​​together and stood on the table completely. Judging from the skeleton, Yin Kuu was of a young man's stature, estimated to be thirteen or fourteen years old .

"Who are you…"

Yin Kuu made a hoarse voice, but there was a trace of childishness.

Jiang Changsheng said: "Your master, from now on, you will practice with me."

Yin Kuu immediately turned over and knelt down to worship Jiang Changsheng.

Jiang Changsheng raised his eyebrows, and it really worked.

When he broke the seal, he put the imprint of reincarnation on Yinku. Unexpectedly, he actually subdued Yinku. Now he can feel that he can use the imprint of reincarnation to control Yinku.

No, the seal of reincarnation is just a connection, the main reason is that the sealing technique is so advanced, no matter who breaks the seal, Yinku will worship him as the master.

Jiang Changsheng smiled and said, "Bai Qi, take it out, let it stay under the tree in the future."

Bai Qi asked curiously, "Aren't you afraid of being seen?"

"Not afraid."

Jiang Changsheng said calmly, no one can sneak into his courtyard unless he acquiesces, even if the name of Yinku is spread, he is not afraid, this treasure can fall into the hands of Juxinglou, and Juxinglou can keep it, why can't he ?

Bai Qi hesitated for a moment, sighed, and left the house with Yin Kuu.

Jiang Changsheng looked at the scroll and found a space hidden in the scroll, although it was not big, it was enough to hide the Yinkull.

Yes, you can save things for later.

Jiang Changsheng put away the scroll, and then sat in meditation on the bed to pass on the memory of Sprinkling Beans into Soldiers.

Soon, he was moved.

this spell...

There is something!

Scattering beans into soldiers, as the name suggests, casts out beans and turns them into soldiers, but these beans are transformed by spiritual power. Jiang Changsheng can store a large amount of spiritual power beans, and even if there is a trace of spiritual power, the combat effectiveness of the transformed soldiers is stronger than that of ordinary soldiers.

As long as the beans fall to the ground, they will directly turn into soldiers when they touch the soil. That is to say, Jiang Changsheng can bestow spiritual power beans to others for use.

As Jiang Changsheng's spiritual power becomes stronger and stronger, the soldiers created by Scattering Doucheng will only become stronger.

Tsk tsk, is this really just a spell?

It is indeed the survival reward brought by the superposition of two god-level combat powers, not bad.

After Jiang Changsheng inherited the memory, he began to condense the spiritual power beans. This process is not difficult, and he can create a handful of beans in one breath.

The limit of Sprinkling Beans and Soldiers lies in the amount of spiritual power of the caster. He calculated carefully. He created a hundred spiritual power beans in one second, and the consumption of spiritual power is not too much. After all, his spiritual power can use vast describe.

He randomly threw a bean on the ground, and the bean quickly grew bigger, taking on his figure. Under his control, the bean soldier didn't move, but stayed where he was.

After about a stick of incense, the bean soldiers dispersed without a trace.

In other words, the bean soldiers only have one stick of incense to fight.

enough.

Jiang Changsheng dug out a small bag from the cabinet, directly created a large number of spiritual power beans, put them in, filled them up, and pinned them around his waist.

"In the future, I can use it as a kit, give it to others, and promote my supernatural powers."

Jiang Changsheng thought silently, and then began to practice.

In the early morning of the next day, the body of the Zuo Envoy of Juxing Building was hung on the north gate, which frightened many warriors and common people who came in and out.

There is also a notice posted next to the gate:

The gods and men of the Jin Dynasty sneaked into the palace in the middle of the night and wanted to assassinate His Majesty.

…

In the wilderness, surrounded by mountains, there is an inn beside the official road, listening to several strong horses, and a butcher is slaughtering pigs next to the stables.

"Have you heard that a godman from the Jin Dynasty assassinated His Majesty a month ago!"

"Really? What's the result?"

"Of course it was a tragic death. The corpse was hung on the city wall. It's really useless. God and man are nothing more than that."

"There is a high probability that the Martial God of Longqi Temple made the move."

"Tsk tsk, Martial God is really hardworking, the emperor is his apprentice? I think it's his son, who is more or less the same, staring at him day and night."

The martial arts people in the inn were discussing, and there was an old man and a young man listening quietly in the corner.

The old man was dressed in gray clothes, with white hair and even a white beard, if Jiang Changsheng was here, he would definitely be recognized, this person is Long Qiguan's former second senior brother and senior senior brother, Meng Qiuhe.

Today's Meng Qiuhe is over seventy years old. He is not as sharp-edged as he was when he was young, and he does not have the demeanor of a strong man. He looks like an ordinary old man. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Meng Qiuhe sighed softly: "He is still so powerful."

Sitting next to him was a young man, dressed as a chivalrous man, with a sword on his back, one foot on the stool, sitting or not sitting, he was idling, but he was handsome.

The young man held the jug in one hand, poured it into his mouth, drank it all, wiped his mouth, and said with a smile: "The Immortal Master of Longevity is really good, otherwise my father and the elders of the same sect would not have died in his hands." .”

Meng Qiuhe glanced at him and asked, "You can still laugh, shouldn't your teeth itch with hatred?"

The young man waved his hand, approached Meng Qiuhe with his head, and said with a low laugh, "What do you hate? Without the Dragon Tower, I am at ease now. The reason why my father died was his own will. Go beyond the gods and reach the legendary realm, first let him dominate the thirteen states, help our Dragon Tower kill more enemies around, and when he dies, Dragon Tower will rise up and rule the world again."

"No matter how strong a man is, he will never be able to defeat the sky. The Immortal Master of Longevity is a cultivator. He has no children. After he dies, don't these thirteen states belong to the Dragon Tower? This is the foundation of the Dragon Tower, the foundation of the millennium. It will be over in one battle, and when the time comes, I will wave my arms, and there will be no martial arts in the world who dare not to follow."

Meng Qiuhe sneered: "It's really hard work, the price is too high, isn't it?"

The young man shrugged his shoulders, slightly drunk, and said, "What's the price? My father practiced qigong and became obsessed with demons, and the rest of the people who died were dying. I heard from my old slave that the Dragon Tower has been declining for a hundred years. In the past, when the courts of the ten directions discussed martial arts, the Mahayana Dragon Tower was defeated, there were powerful enemies outside, and there were uncontrollable immortal masters inside, what would you do if it were you?" Bookmark the previous chapterNext chapter