Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

Chapter 96
Hearing Master's words, Li Daoxuan felt a chill in his heart.

This fox demon is so skillful, this kind of illusion is even more powerful than the previous dripping water into the sea!
The blood supernatural powers of the Qingqiu clan are really extraordinary, even the master can't decipher them.

Of course, this is mainly because the master suffered old injuries and fell into the Yang God Realm, otherwise it shouldn't be difficult to break this illusion.

"Master, what should we do now?"

Li Daoxuan asked while wiping his sweat.

The surrounding flames became more and more turbulent, one after another mountain peaks were ignited, and this world had completely turned into a world of flames.

yah~
Li Daoxuan's shoes were even smoking, and the master was even worse, he was wearing straw sandals, which caught fire directly.

Zhang Qianyang flicked his sleeves to extinguish the flames, then stepped on the flying sword, lifted Li Daoxuan into the air, and finally solved the urgent need.

But the surrounding flames seemed to be alive, and the surrounding temperature rose rapidly. Zhang Qianyang was well-cultivated, and there was no serious problem, but Li Daoxuan was already sweating profusely, and his head was so hot that he was a little dizzy.

He finally realized what it was like for Brother Hou to be locked in the alchemy furnace. The difference was that Brother Hou had an indestructible body, hid in the wind, and had sharp eyes, while he, Li Daoxuan, was just a mortal body.

The kind that hides in the wind and will be turned into jerky.

Seeing the sluggish look of his apprentice, Zhang Qianyang sighed lightly and said, "Don't worry, Master is here."

He didn't want to use that thing, but at this moment, compared to his self-esteem, the life of the apprentice was obviously more important.

After making the decision, Zhang Qianyang immediately felt relieved, as if he had let go of a knot in his heart for many years.

He patted Li Daoxuan on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Disciple, today I will teach you another unique skill of Taoism as a master."

Li Daoxuan was taken aback, and said: "What unique skill?"

"Shaking people."

After saying these two words, Zhang Qianyang fell to the ground, put away the Taiyi Leimu Sword, and did nothing, but the surrounding flames dissipated quickly, as if he was afraid of something.

Li Daoxuan only felt a sense of coolness emerge, a faint white light bloomed all over his master, and a jade seal rose from his altar.

This seal is seven cents thick, three and a half inches long and three and a half inches wide, golden and glazed, as white as ice and snow, with immeasurable brilliance.

There are textures on the seal, like the true shape of the Five Sacred Mountains, the rhyme of the Tao is restrained, and the divine splendor is exposed. As soon as it appeared, it caused waves in the surrounding void.

It seems that this illusory world simply cannot carry such a heavy Taoist weapon.

There was a burst of exclamation in the air, it was Tu Shanxuan's voice, and there was a hint of greed in the horror.

"Yangping Zhidu Merit Seal!"

"Longhushan Celestial Master's Supreme Treasure is on your body!"

Li Daoxuan was also shocked. As the ninth generation direct disciple of Longhushan, he naturally understood what this seal of Yangping Zhidu Gong meant.

The patriarch Zhang Daoling was taught by Laozi and created the way of heavenly masters. After he ascended, he left two treasures.

One is the three-five male and female sword to kill evil, and the other is the Yangping Zhidu Gongyin!

Needless to say, the power of the three-five male and female Slashing Evil Sword is a well-known divine sword of Taoism, and countless great demons have died under it.

And this seal of Yangping rule the capital may not be as powerful as the divine sword, but to Longhushan, it is actually more precious.

Because this seal is the status symbol of the celestial master!
If it is said that the three-five male and female Slaying Evil Sword can be borrowed by the disciples to slay demons and eliminate demons, then it is absolutely impossible to borrow the Yangping Zhidu Merit Seal!

In this seal, it even condenses Longhushan's thousand-year luck, which belongs to the sect's treasure and suppresses the existence of luck.

As soon as this seal came out, the surrounding flames retreated, the magma sank, and wherever the light shone, it was a pure place of Taoism!

This reminded Li Daoxuan of Empress Tsing Yi, that day by the Karmic Fire Pond, she was in the posture of a ghost and fairy, walking in lotus steps, chasing evil spirits and retreating, which is quite similar to today's scene.

"Master, this seal of Yangping Zhidu Gong... is it a fairy artifact?"

Li Daoxuan couldn't help asking.

What he was referring to was not a broken fairy artifact like the Three Realms Gourd, but a genuine and intact fairy artifact!
Zhang Qianyang glanced at him, smiled faintly, and said: "A top-grade spiritual treasure, but it has been cultivated by the celestial masters of the past generations, and it also bears the luck of my Dragon and Tiger Mountain Taoism. It has a tendency to transform into a fairy weapon."

Li Daoxuan looked envious, if he had such a powerful fairy weapon, wouldn't he walk sideways?
With a few rays of fairy light hanging down, the general Yang God Realm may not be able to break through...

"Master, with this treasure, can we break the illusion?"

Li Daoxuan asked, if nothing unexpected happens, the situation is stable.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Qianyang said in embarrassment: "It can't be broken."

"Oh, if you can't break it, if you can't break it, then..."

As Li Daoxuan said, he suddenly realized something was wrong, can it be broken?

Zhang Qianyang coughed and said in a low voice: "This thing is used to protect the body, and it also has the function of suppressing luck. The offensive ability is not very strong."

Li Daoxuan was in a mess.

"Master, then when our mana is exhausted, won't we still die?"

Zhang Qianyang smiled lightly, as if he had a plan in mind, and said: "Damn it, forgot what the teacher just said, did you shake people?"

Li Daoxuan wondered: "But the gods and Buddhas have disappeared, and the technique of summoning gods and dispatching generals can no longer be used. What can we use to shake people?"

Daomen used to be able to open altars and summon Thunder God and Lightning Mother, Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals, but now, these are no longer useful.

Zhang Qianyang didn't speak, just sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and meditated.

Li Daoxuan also calmed down and sat beside the master. At this moment, he could only trust the master.

A battle of this level is completely beyond his ability to participate in a mid-bigu cultivator.

However, he couldn't help but have a little fantasy in his heart. If he could kill the eight-tailed demon fox, what kind of reward would be given by the Demon Swinging Book?
It must be extremely rich!
Will it be a complete fairy artifact?

Just when he was thinking about it.

Snapped!
Zhang Qianyang knocked him on the head violently, and said: "Stinky boy, I have no eyesight at all, did I get hurt if I didn't see Master? Are there any longevity charms, come quickly?"

Li Daoxuan quickly took out a stack of longevity charms and handed them all to the master.

After using ten longevity talismans in a row, Zhang Qianyang breathed a sigh of relief, and his face looked much better.

He hadn't fought such an aggrieved battle for a long time.

At this time, Tu Shanxuan's voice came from all around.

"Hahaha, Zhang Qianyang, thank you for sending such a treasure. I just wanted to test your apprentice, but I didn't expect such a big harvest!"

"I can't wait to see what it looks like when those stinky Taoist priests see that the Yangping Zhidu Gong Seal, which they regard as the most precious treasure, has fallen into the hands of a monster like me..."

Zhang Qianyang snorted, ignored it, but continued to activate Yangping Zhidu Gong Seal, hanging down wisps of immortal light to protect himself and his disciples.

……

Longhu Mountain, deep in the back mountain.

Two old men were playing chess in a pine tree.

One in black and one in white, just like two black and white pieces on a chessboard.

They had been playing chess for an unknown amount of time, and they were motionless. Among them, there was a bird's nest on the tip of the hair of the old man in white, and several little birds were waiting for their parents to return.

Another black-clothed old man didn't have a bird's nest on his head, but his face was covered with dust and frost. He held a sunspot in his right hand, hanging on the chessboard, and it never fell.

The back of the hand is full of fallen leaves.

Suddenly, the eyes of the old man in black brightened, as if he had thought of a countermeasure, and finally settled down.

"Haha, Brother Zhang, I have finally broken your trap, now it's time for you to think hard."

However, when he raised his head, a trace of surprise appeared in the eyes of the old man in black, and he saw that the old man in white closed his eyes at some point, as if he had fallen asleep.

(End of this chapter)