Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

The mountain peaks enter the clouds, steep and strange.

Two yellow-turban fighters who had been made with the technique of mechanism puppets carried the water tank and walked towards the peak.

Through those thick clouds, Li Daoxuan saw some strange scenes hidden in this fairyland.

He saw a big tree with luxuriant branches and leaves, and there were heads hanging on the tree. Those heads were still alive, and they looked very ugly. They had harelips and corns, pus on their faces, and drops of viscous saliva kept falling, corroding the ground.

But their voices are very beautiful, some are soft, some are crisp, some are cold, some are cute, and they are varied, all of which are female voices.

"Oh, son, I hate it..."

"Young master, Xiaorou is lacking in yang energy again. If she can't get yang energy, my father won't let us be together, woo woo woo..."

"Kneel down and sacrifice your yang energy, or I will continue to beat you with a whip!"

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Hearing these voices, the eyes of the yellow scarf possessed by Li Daoxuan showed a strange look.

So that's the case, he said, why can the women in those paintings have no soul, but they can communicate with people? At first, he thought it was a spirit, but now it seems that it is not the case.

The head on this tree is the manipulator behind the beauty in the book!
Those men who think they are in love with a peerless beauty are actually with these monsters...

Li Daoxuan shook his head, it really was a knife on Sezi's head, if those men saw this scene, would they spit out all the food they ate last night?
Continuing upward, Lee Daoxuan saw more ugly scenes.

The souls of many young men were escorted by the puppets into a big bubbling pool. The pool was full of sour and stinky mucus. As soon as the souls entered, they woke up from their muddled state and screamed hoarsely.

They wanted to struggle, but they were stabbed down by puppets holding knives and sticks by the pool, and they melted into the sour pool water after a while.

Li Daoxuan stared at the souls of these young men, and found that they all looked sluggish, their eyes were slack, they had thick dark circles under their eyes, and they looked like their bodies had been hollowed out.

With a twitch in his heart, he guessed that these men should all be victims of "Life of Liu Sheng".

When these people have been squeezed out of all their yang qi and died, there is still the last bit of value left in them, which is the soul!

Their souls will be escorted here, turning into this pool of black liquid that has no function.

A killing intent arose in Li Daoxuan's heart, but he kept silent and continued to walk towards the peak.

After walking for half an hour, they finally reached the top of the peak. There was a resplendent and resplendent pavilion named Qianji Pavilion on it.

"Go up the mountain and the tiger lies on the dust, and go down to the sea to meet the dragon on its knees."

"Mix three thousand caves of heavenly treasures, and call myself the Supreme Immortal in the Clouds."

Looking at this poem, Li Daoxuan showed a sneer, just for your act of searching for the sun and refining the soul, are you still the Supreme Immortal in the Cloud?
The poor would like to see, which evildoer dares to speak so shamelessly!

Pushing open the door of Qianji Pavilion, Li Daoxuan finally saw this 'Taishang Immortal in the Cloud'.

He was wearing a feather robe, with a goatee, and was sitting cross-legged in meditation with a whisk in his hand. There was a flaming alchemy furnace in front of him.

Sensing the arrival of the Yellow Turban Warrior, he slowly opened his eyes, his voice full of majesty.

"fall!"

The yellow turban warriors poured the yang energy in the water tank into the alchemy furnace, and because the billowing yang energy was so rich that it even flowed like water, all of it was poured into the alchemy furnace.

At this time, two more warriors came, but what they carried was not Yang Qi, but the black liquid boiled from the soul, which was also poured into the alchemy furnace.

The middle-aged Taoist nodded with satisfaction, and then started alchemy.

Li Daoxuan watched silently, this person seemed to have some kind of treasure covering his cultivation, but judging from his alchemy techniques, his Taoism should not be weak.

This is not surprising, if there is no strength, the other party would not dare to claim to be the Supreme Immortal in the Clouds and make such a big deal.

Fortunately, he found out in advance, otherwise, when the "Legend of Liu Sheng" spreads completely, it will lead to a catastrophe!
Li Daoxuan looked around quietly, but found nothing, he was going to open his eyes to take a look.

Anyway, the main purpose of coming this time is to collect more information about the behind-the-scenes, rather than to fight head-on. Even if this avatar of the soul is here, it is not a pity.

With a thought, while the other party was concentrating on alchemy, his soul quietly floated out and opened his eyes.

The next moment, a chill suddenly rose, and even Li Daoxuan, who was used to seeing strong winds and waves, couldn't help but feel a chill.

Under the eyes of the sky, he saw a pair of cold eyes clearly hidden behind the middle-aged Taoist's head, staring straight at him with a chilling sneer.

"Yo, you found out..."

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There are often stories like this in many classical fantasy novels. A certain person meets a large family in a barren mountain and treats them warmly. There are inexhaustible treasures and delicious food and wine.

But when he woke up, he found himself lying outside the mass grave, the former mansion and pavilions were in ruins, and the gold and silver in his arms were soft, and turned into paper money for funerals.

Li Daoxuan encountered a similar scene at this moment.

Under the eyes of the sky, the Qianji Pavilion, which was just resplendent and resplendent like Yuyu Qionglou, has changed drastically at this moment, like a ghost on earth.

The pillars turned into bones, the candlesticks turned into bloody sickles, the walls were made of flesh and blood, and even the whisk in the hands of the middle-aged Taoist priest was ground out of human thigh bones.

Of course, the most intrusive one was the middle-aged Taoist priest in feather robe.

It turned out that he had two faces, literally two faces, and a face at the back of his head, with complete features, ugly and sinister, like a ghost in the cold night, making people daunting.

"Little Taoist priest, from the moment you first stepped into this door, I have noticed that something is wrong. I personally forged this puppet, and I will never wait and see quietly like you."

He sneered, and said: "How many years have passed, you are still the first person who dared to break into my Thousand Chance Cave, you are so young and fearless, it's a pity that you are such a good ghost, and you are about to become the old man's medicine."

There was no disturbance on Li Daoxuan's face, he was still calm and composed, he sighed lightly and said: "Thousand Ji Dongtian, could it be that you are Qian Jizi, one of the five evil elders?"

When he saw the Qianji Pavilion, Li Daoxuan had a guess about the identity of the middle-aged Taoist.

Among the evil five elders, there is one who is very good at alchemy and weapon refining. It is said that at the end of Sui Dynasty, he used the people of a city as medicine to refine a blood pill that can greatly increase people's skill, and then with the power of the blood pill, strength, and successfully entered the Yang God Realm.

When he fights with others, he has almost endless magic weapons and various methods, so he is called Qianjizi.

After being promoted to the Yang God, Qian Jizi also seemed to know that he was too much in the limelight and would easily attract the siege of righteous monks, so he quickly disappeared and never appeared again.

Li Daoxuan did not expect that this well-known big devil in the evil cultivator would hide in the void and use a book to stir up the world.

"Junior, since you know the name of this seat, you can still be so calm. Your temperament is not bad. Why don't you report to the sect. If there is an old friend of this seat, I can spare your life."

Naturally, Qian Jizi would not have such a kind heart, but seeing that Li Daoxuan already possessed Yin God cultivation at such a young age, he should be from a famous school, so he wanted to find out more information.

Li Daoxuan smiled slightly, and said lightly: "I was born in Longhu Mountain."

Qianjizi's heart shuddered, and at the same time, there was a hint of joy.

Longhushan is an awe-inspiring name. The name of the evil five elders seems to be glorious, but if he is not good at hiding, he may have died under Zhang Jiuxiao's thunder method, or Zhang Qianyang's Tiangang subdue demon formation.

Zhu Laomo, one of the five evil elders, was chased and killed by Zhang Qianyang for three thousand miles, his body was almost chopped to pieces, and his injuries have not yet fully recovered.

Now, although Longhushan has experienced civil strife and Zhang Jiuxiao is dead, he still has the sea god needle of the old heavenly master. Coupled with the murderous national teacher in the capital Chang'an, Longhushan's strength has not decreased but increased. Prestige is more prosperous than ever.

But also because of this, Longhu Mountain is a treasure house that is desirable for any monk.

Leifa, Jindan, Jianjue, and the legendary book from heaven.

Qianjizi once heard people say that there is a heavenly book in Longhu Mountain, which contains a supreme secret method. Zhang Zhiyan's ability to become the No. 1 Taoist sect is due to the contribution of that secret method.

It is said that the reason why the national teacher Li Daoxuan was able to defeat the Yang God was also because he had practiced the secret method of the heavenly book.

Qianjizi's eyes flickered, if he made good use of this little Taoist priest's identity, is there any hope for obtaining the Heavenly Book in Longhu Mountain?
He sighed faintly, and said: "Elder Zhenlian in Longhu Mountain is old with me. Since you are a disciple of Longhushan, I can promise not to kill you, but you have to do me a favor."

"What are you busy with?"

There was a trace of heat in Qianjizi's eyes, and he said, "Open your primordial spirit, let me take a look at your memory."

Li Daoxuan pretended to be entangled for a while, and then hesitated: "This is not very good, if you take the opportunity to secretly learn my secret technique of Longhushan, what should you do?"

Qian Jizi smiled sullenly, and threatened: "Junior, since you know my identity, you know that I want to kill you. You will never escape. Either your soul will be lost and I will refine it into a elixir, or you can take a gamble and choose to believe me."

He didn't see that Li Daoxuan at this moment was just a wisp of primordial spirit. First, it was the mysterious kung fu created by Taizhen. Second, although it was a distraction, he still had one-tenth of Li Daoxuan's actual strength. Among the monks of the younger generation, they are already the best.

Li Daoxuan pretended to be a little scared, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, senior, you must keep your promise. Elder Zhenlian had a good relationship with me before his death."

"Don't worry, with Zhenlian's relationship, I won't kill you."

But I will turn you into a ghost, and become my puppet forever, let me drive you...

Qianjizi added silently in his heart.

Li Daoxuan took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and opened up his soul defense. The precious light in the Lingtai was shining brightly, and there seemed to be scriptures circulating, mysterious and unpredictable, which made Qianjizi's heart hot.

As the five elders of the evil way who were once famous all over the world, it is not that he did not think that this junior was cheating, but the absolute crushing of his cultivation made him confident, just like a lion would never guard against the approach of an ant.

In his eyes, Li Daoxuan is nothing more than an ant that can be crushed to death at will. If he is not worried about the opponent's immediate solution, he would not even bother to do these verbal skills.

A faint light flew out from between Qianjizi's eyebrows, and went straight into Li Daoxuan's altar.

In the Lingtai, there are three stone tablets soaring into the sky, with lines of ancient and mysterious scriptures engraved on them. One is fierce and domineering, accompanied by thunder, and the other is with sword intent soaring into the sky and penetrating Changhong. The last stone tablet is even more amazing, with tens of thousands of Dao divine brilliance burst out, and fairy light lingered.

Qianjizi stared blankly at the three steles, with a trace of obsession in his eyes.

The stone tablet accompanied by thunder recorded Longhushan's "Shenxiao Wulei Zhengfa"; On the stone tablet, there is recorded the secret method of the heavenly script that Qian Jizi has been dreaming of - "Huang Ting Ancient Classic"!
"In front of Emperor Zixiaxu of the Shangqing Dynasty, Lord Yuchen of the Taishang Dao......"

Qian Jizi looked at the stone tablet engraved with the "Huang Ting Ancient Classic", and his mind was almost completely immersed in it. He never thought that this junior had actually learned the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Book of Heaven that he was thinking of so much!
It's really effortless!
Wait, something seems wrong...

After all, Qianjizi is an experienced old Jianghu, even in the case of being greedy, he still has a trace of vigilance.

He was born in Longhu Mountain, cultivated Yin God, and also learned Wulei Zhengfa, Taiyi Tiangang Sword Art, and Tianshu Secret Art at the same time. When these factors were added together, a name suddenly jumped out of Qianjizi's mind.

Great Tang Master Li Daoxuan!
"Hehe, it seems that you discovered it, but it's too late."

Li Daoxuan's voice came from the Lingtai, and then the three steles exploded at the same time, and a sword intent like a fairy came from the clouds, fell from the nine heavens, and slashed on Qianjizi's primordial spirit.

The Heavenly Escape Sword Intent of the Pure Yang Sword Immortal Lu Dongbin!

Although it was only a ray of distraction, it also separated a ray of Tiandun sword intent, which allowed Li Daoxuan to set up a trick to lure the enemy, using the Lingtai as the battlefield, waiting for an opportunity to kill the opponent's primordial spirit!
At this moment, Qianjizi's soul was out of his body, and he didn't bring many magic weapons, so he could only fight head-on with that sword intent in panic.

The next moment, a shrill cry sounded...

In the Qianji Pavilion where bones were pillars and flesh and blood were walls, Qianjizi sitting on the futon suddenly twitched, and then black blood flowed from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose on the front and rear faces, like a ghost.

After a few more breaths, he slowly opened his bloodshot eyes, looking at Li Daoxuan with fear in his eyes, his voice was no longer contemptuous and presumptuous, but became extraordinarily dignified.

"It turned out to be the Imperial Teacher of the Great Tang Dynasty. No wonder he has such a magnanimity. He is poor and careless. He has eyes but does not recognize heroes. I will remember this lesson."

He pointed to the center of his eyebrows, and there was a sword mark with deep bone visible, which couldn't heal for a long time, and the blood flowed continuously.

That was the imprint left by Tiandun Sword Intent on him.

"Being able to escape my life under my sword intent, the name of the evil five elders is worthy of the truth."

Li Daoxuan also opened his eyes and looked at him quietly. Although he was only a yin god, but with the power of the sword just now, he firmly gained the upper hand in terms of momentum.

It's a pity that he is just a distraction after all, if the main body is here, Qian Jizi just now is definitely unable to escape.

Of course, if the main body is here, Qian Jizi probably wouldn't dare to go to his altar.

Qian Jizi waved his long sleeves, took out a jug, and poured a glass of dark red wine for Li Daoxuan. The rich aroma of the wine was mixed with a strange fragrance.

"I have heard for a long time that Master Li is a good wine. This cup of longevity wine is my treasure. Can I invite Master Li to have a drink together?"

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