Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

Chapter 238

Li Daoxuan saw an old man with a white beard next to his aunt. He was wearing a yellow Taoist robe and holding a dust whisk. He looked seventy or eighty years old, but he was still energetic and ruddy.

But the strange thing is that his temperament is not fairy-like, but simple.

The washed white Taoist robe, the patched shoes, and the honest and kind face make him look like a farmer who just walked out of the field.

Li Daoxuan's spirit was shaken, could this be Ye Fashan, the famous Taoist master in later generations?

But to his disappointment, Liu Ningyan said: "Nephew, Master Ye is in retreat, and I haven't been able to see him, but Taoist Master Xuancheng of the Maoshan School heard that his apprentice was trapped in the Underworld. Deliberately go down the mountain to help us!"

Taoist Xuancheng of the Maoshan School, Ye Fashan's junior!
Li Daoxuan heard this name from his master. The master said that Xuancheng is a good old man from Maoshan, with an easy-going temperament and profound Taoism, but he never makes a move easily.

His experience can also be called a legend. He was born as a commoner and planted the land for half his life. When he was 40 years old, he met the previous head teacher of Maoshan who was wandering in Yunyou.

When others entered the Taoist school, they all practiced diligently and diligently, but he was good. He circled a piece of land in the back mountain and continued to cultivate the land. At that time he was still illiterate.

In this way, day after day, year after year, ten years have passed, while others have cultivated various spells and supernatural powers, he has grown food and vegetables.

At that time, many Maoshan disciples were ashamed of him, calling him a farmer, and they didn't understand why the headmaster asked him to worship in Maoshan.

Thirty years later, Maoshan encountered a crisis, and the head teacher happened to be away. When the disciples were panicked and helpless, Xuancheng put down his hoe, broke the grass and trees, turned into thousands of troops, sprinkled soybeans, and became a yellow scarf warrior , repelled powerful enemies, and protected countless Maoshan disciples.

Cut grass into horses, and scatter beans into soldiers!
Only then did people realize that the farmer who only knew how to farm had such supernatural powers.

Later, when the head teacher returned to the mountain, he was not happy when he heard about this, but he sighed with great regret, and said: "If we let him not be disturbed, and plant the land for another ten years, we can pass on the head teacher position to him, what a pity! "

From then on, Taoist Xuancheng put down his hoe, picked up his whisk, and half-stepped into Yangshen. It's a pity that after so many years, he still hasn't taken the remaining half-step.

Unexpectedly, although Lu Chunliang's cultivation base is not high, he actually worshiped Taoist Xuancheng as his teacher, and the status of this teacher is not low.

"I've met Daoist Xuan Cheng!"

Li Daoxuan stepped forward to bow and salute, and met this Taoist priest with a legendary experience.

Xuancheng looked at Li Daoxuan with a strange look in his eyes, even though he was facing the junior, he returned a salute.

"The yin god is like the moon, blooming with brilliance, such a cultivation level at such a young age, it's amazing!"

"The Taoist priest is absurd."

Seeing Li Daoxuan's modesty and calmness, without arrogance or impetuosity, Xuancheng nodded, and his evaluation of him was even higher.

"I've heard that Zhang Qianyang took in a good apprentice and showed his skills in Hongzhou to slay Jiaolong. When I saw him today, he really is a boy born from a hero!"

After a pause, he sighed: "If my bastard can have half of your abilities, why would he be trapped in the Underworld?"

When Lu Chunliang was mentioned, he became furious, that bastard, dare to sneak down the mountain?
It's okay to go down the mountain, but I want to provoke the world of Huangquan!

Li Daoxuan smiled and said: "Brother Lu is pure and kind-hearted, and his roots are outstanding. In the future, he will be able to accumulate a lot of money."

"Okay, okay, everyone is our own, stop talking about these silly things, let's go into the room and chat!"

Zhang Qianyang seemed to be quite familiar with Taoist Xuancheng, and he was about to enter the house after pulling him.

Xuancheng looked up at the thunderclouds in the sky, and suddenly said: "Qianyang, since you want to chat, why don't you accept your thunder method, otherwise there will be no sunlight, which will not be conducive to the growth of crops."

Zhang Qianyang was startled.

At this time, Li Daoxuan stepped forward and explained: "That... sorry, it was caused when I was practicing Thunder Art, and I forgot to remove it."

After finishing speaking, Li Daoxuan pinched the thunder seal with his hand and said, "Scatter!"

The next moment, the wind and clouds disappeared, and the thunder disappeared, and the sky returned to clearness in an instant.

This time, not only Xuancheng looked at him in surprise, but even Zhang Qianyang, Wu Dabao and Liu Ningyan, who knew Li Daoxuan well, were all looking at him with surprise in their eyes.

"Hahaha, apprentice, have you cultivated the five thunders?"

Zhang Qianyang asked quickly, with a hint of excitement in his eyes.

Li Daoxuan nodded.

Wu Dabao and Liu Ningyan looked at each other, both showing a wry smile.

They, the elders of the master's sect, have not cultivated yet, but the nephew has already mastered it. Such talent is really monstrous!

Taoist Xuancheng exclaimed: "Congratulations to Longhushan, you have gained another good disciple!"

Zhang Qianyang laughed and said: "Santanben's family, my apprentice is your apprentice, what is there to envy, go, let's chat in the room!"

Having said that, Li Daoxuan really wants to remind Master, pay attention to your smile, it's almost going to the sky...

……

in the house.

Li Daoxuan briefly talked about his experience in the Qingming Realm and the secrets he found in the doll.

After hearing this, everyone looked solemnly.

Li Daoxuan concluded: "There must be something wrong with Zhou Laodao. Once he teleports there, he will probably be attacked by him. If my guess is correct, he should have dug a trap and is waiting for us to jump into it."

The crowd nodded.

"That's why I suggest to follow the plan!"

He took out the Sword Immortal Token, and said: "Xu Jianxian holds the Ten Thousand Rens Excalibur, the painting that the empress gave must have a mystery, plus the old Heavenly Master will come in two days, and there is Taoist Xuancheng sitting in the town, I think, We can give it a try."

The crowd froze.

Even the well-tested veterans will still be very vigilant in the face of this shocking event.

After all, that is the Ghost King of Void Belly!

"Of course, we also have to be ready to back up. If something really happens, we must have a way to leave safely."

In the hut, everyone started talking to each other, brainstorming, and gradually perfecting the plan.

Finally, in front of everyone, Li Daoxuan crushed the token of Sword Immortal.

This vote is done!

……

Under a waterfall nearly a hundred feet high.

Xu Qingxuan jumped out of the water suddenly, holding the Wanren Excalibur in his hand, his whole body was stained red with blood, his long eyebrows were like swords, and his eyes were extraordinarily sharp, like lightning.

A moment later, a huge crocodile body floated up from the water, and the top of its head was pierced by a sword.

Xu Qingxuan laughed loudly, his arrogance soaring to the sky.

"Crocodile God of the North Sea, you chased me 20 years ago and ran away in embarrassment. Did you ever think that you would die under the sword of my injustice today?"

This is a well-known big monster, who calls himself the God of Crocodile of the North Sea, and threatens the local people to sacrifice boys and girls every month, otherwise they will kill them.

Over the past few decades, I do not know how many children have been buried in the stomachs of crocodiles.

Xu Qingxuan had fought against it before, lost to it, and almost died, now that he stepped into the Yang God Realm, he naturally came to rejoice in enmity and clear up old grievances.

Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of the waterfall, and there seemed to be a flash of inspiration, full of luster.

"Haha, Pindao is so lucky today?"

With a wave of his Wanren sword, he cut open the waterfall, revealing a cave entrance that shone with precious light.

Xu Qingxuan went in and found a gourd vine with a mature purple gourd on it. It seemed that it was about to fall, so it would emit bursts of precious light.

He picked off the purple gourd, and found that it was a natural, high-grade magic weapon, capable of containing not only dead things, but even living things.

This is very rare. There is no shortage of magic tools for cultivators, but basically those magic tools can only store dead things, and it is extremely rare that they can hold living things.

Being able to pretend to be a person means that it is already a magic weapon to trap the enemy.

Xu Qingxuan put away the purple gourd contentedly, thinking that he could drink it with wine in the future. Suddenly, his expression froze, as if he had sensed something, and his sword eyes looked towards the far east.

"No, that kid crushed the token, I'm afraid he's in danger!"

Without any hesitation, Xu Qingxuan turned into a sword light and flew towards the east. In an instant, he disappeared into the vast sea of ​​clouds.

……

Two days later, early in the morning.

Just as Li Daoxuan was practicing Ziqi Yangyuan Kungfu, a bright sword light flew over and landed in the courtyard.

Seeing that Li Daoxuan was unharmed, Xu Qingxuan breathed a sigh of relief, but he was also a little puzzled.

"Boy, you are not in danger, why did you call me here?"

He laughed and said, "I have one and only one token for the old man, and I won't refill it when it's used up!"

Li Daoxuan opened his eyes, and when he saw Xu Qingxuan with black hair and purple clothes, his eyes showed joy, and he said with a smile: "Senior Xu, we have been waiting for you for a long time, and you are finally here!"

He looked at Xu Qingxuan, the Yangshen Sword Immortal who cut off the shackles, his demeanor was more chic than before, exuding a strong arrogance, and his eyes were extraordinarily bright, as if all difficulties in the world could be split with a single sword.

That's a strong sense of self-confidence.

Li Daoxuan was very happy for him. Xu Jianxian had found his own way and was walking forward with his head held high.

Hearing this, Xu Qingxuan sat down beside Li Daoxuan with a big grin, and said with a smile: "I knew it would be a good thing if you called me here, tell me, as long as it doesn't violate morality, no matter who it is, I will kill you with a sword! "

"It's a hollow belly."

Xu Qingxuan was taken aback.

"And it's the empty stomach that is about to pass the catastrophe and become a fairy."

The corners of Xu Qingxuan's mouth twitched slightly, and he was speechless for a while.

Li Daoxuan smiled slightly, Senior Xu, are you still floating?

"Haha, Xu Qingxuan, you old man, it turns out that there are things in this world that you dare not do!"

Xu Qingxuan recognized Zhang Qianyang's laughter, and was about to sarcastically, but when he turned around, he was stunned.

I saw Zhang Qianyang walking out of the house, holding a beautiful figure in his hand.

The two held hands, whether it was intentional or not, but Xu Qingxuan saw that Zhang Qianyang had purposely replaced it with ten fingers.

"Ning... Ningyan? You..."

Looking at the two happy faces, he suddenly felt that the Yangshen Realm was no longer fragrant.

Liu Ningyan nodded and said with a smile: "Brother Xu, it's been a long time no see, Feng Jiao and I are back together again."

　Thank you Bai Ze for the one-hundred-dollar reward for Feng Shu, wishing you to return home!

There is another update tonight~
　
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