Chapter 41 Thirty Generations of Heavenly Masters, Ziyang Merit

"Uncle Nan wants to fight again?"

Facing Nan Bidao's questioning, Ji Bo smiled slightly and didn't say anything. After awakening to the origin, he was a cut above anyone in the world in terms of his knowledge of the Tao of moves. There were no worries in his heart, and when "Zixia Gong" fell into a bottleneck, he immediately transferred to the first Xuangong "Innate Gong" of Huashan Taoism. The strong foundation allowed him to cultivate to the eighth level in just a few days, only one step away from the highest realm, and his true qi was more condensed at the same time, it was also three points thicker. Now even if Liu Haichan is out of the customs, he can't suppress him, let alone Nanbi Dao, who is still inferior.

"For peace of mind, I have to fight, this time I really did my best, and I won't stay any longer. ”

Having said this, Nan Bidao's face turned grim and let go of the distracting thoughts in his original heart. After all, he is a disciple of the old man, and as a senior, he can't really do his best. In his heart, he still despises Ji Game, even if he is really a genius, it is impossible to surpass him in just half a time. With this thought, at the beginning, he didn't go all out, but used the momentum he was not good at to suppress the other party.

The inner Dan technique of the Qingwei School is not out of the inner realm, not entering the outer realm, being silent and moving, and feeling it through! That is, incarnating the void and striking later. In addition, Nan Bidao, who shot ahead of schedule, was frightened by the fact that Ji Game was proficient in the secret transmission of their sect, and finally retreated and lost the first round.

Putting aside the contempt in his heart, Nan Bidao regarded Ji Game as an opponent of Liu Haichan's grade. The breeze was blowing, the fallen leaves were flying, and countless dust was constantly moving back and forth between the two of them, and they couldn't get close to the two of them.

Nan Bidao's momentum began to expand continuously, and at the same time, his spirit became weaker and weaker, like a dream talk empty flower, merging into the void, turning into an illusion, until it disappeared.

At this time, Ji Game was diametrically opposed, and the purple energy that had been diffused and scattered was shrinking towards itself, like a whirlpool tide, condensing like a rock Mount Tai. The whole person fused with the long sword in his hand, and a bright purple sword pillar stood upright, and with the rotation of Ji Game's wrist, it seemed that the sky was collapsing, and the nine heavens were overwhelming.

The preemptive Dugu Nine Swords, the most reluctantly made a clear "breaking style", which made Nan Bidao, who was standing with his hands down, face change greatly, his wide sleeves were like a strong wind dancing, and two thin but solid and powerful hands stretched out, condensing the sword light of Ji Game. Immediately after, as if it was a trick, the uncast qi on the blade of Ji Game's sword was like snow in the sun, turning into little particles of light and dissipating. In the end, the original snowy sword body was revealed, reflecting the faces of the two, flat and surprised.

"No wonder the family teacher said that once he encounters Uncle Nan's trick, he will retreat, it is really worthy of the true legend of Yuxu. ”

With a slight force on his wrist, he pulled the sword body out of Nan Bidao's palm, Ji Bo raised his eyebrows, and finally understood the meaning of Liu Haichan's original words. This is a all-purpose consumer, as long as you don't exceed his limit, you can dissolve your true qi into heaven and earth.

"It's a pity that I don't have the Fengtian Sword in hand, otherwise, I'd have to try your limit......"

Thinking like this in his heart, Ji Bo didn't do it anymore, with a flick of his wrist, the sword was inserted back into the scabbard on Zhang Xian's waist, and he turned back to the barracks.

"Hey, boy, why are you leaving, I haven't finished competing with you yet. ”

Nan Bidao saw that Ji Game was such a scoundrel, and jumped on the avenue in a hurry. Originally, he planned to come over today to impress Ji Game with his strength and let him withdraw from the army, but who knew that Lu Dao failed to succeed, and was first ruthlessly swept away before tens of thousands of troops. finally used all his strength to win back a game, but the other party stopped playing with him, and directly collected his sword and left.

"Uncle Nan's Taoism is profound, and the poor Dao is ashamed of himself, if it was the past, the poor Dao must be accompanied to the end, but unfortunately Yue Shuai is in danger now, and the poor Dao is not in that mood. If Uncle Nan must stop it, then don't blame Poor Dao. ”

In the last sentence, Ji Game said not to be too ruthless, in order to cooperate with him, the sword was unsheathed at the same time as the nearly 100 generals and husbands who came over, and glared at Nan Bidao viciously. Even if he was a master of the Tao and strong in martial arts, he felt the pressure at this time, and the cold sweat soaked the Taoist robe. In the end, looking at Ji Bo's figure walking farther and farther, he stomped his feet fiercely and sighed to the sky.

"That's it, Lao Dao did his best, he has a clear conscience, and he will leave!"

It wasn't until Nan Bidao's figure disappeared that Ji Bo was slightly relieved, it was not a problem to defeat him, but unfortunately there must be a few more ruthless characters behind. When he took out his sword just now, he noticed a few invisible essences hovering not far away, so he decisively withdrew his hand and retreated, not daring to consume too much. In the army, nearly 80,000 elite soldiers are surging with blood and energy, which can make any Taoist hate. Even a master like Yinan Bidao would not dare to risk his life.

"Pass the order, rest for the night, set off tomorrow morning, and be sure to enter Zhejiang within three days. If we drag on here for one more day, Yue Shuai will suffer one more day. ”

After listening to Ji Shiji's words, Wu Shizhong respectfully went down and ordered. The current Yuejia army is supported by him with peerless force and high prestige, if something happens to him, I am afraid that this army will not be able to support Lin'an.

It was night, and the dim lights in Ji Game's tent lit up, flickering and flickering under the night wind. Ji Bo, who was bowing his head and kneeling on the desk to deal with official business, raised his head, stopped the brush in his hand, and said with slight admiration: "Daoyou is really bold, you dare to break into the army, aren't you afraid that the poor Dao will send troops to besiege you?"

"If you want to kill me, you need at least five hundred soldiers' lives in exchange. ”

A faint voice sounded, and a clear figure appeared in the tent, with a square face and a full heavenly court, the skin revealed outside was as crystal as jade, and a thick black hair was casually draped down. This man who should have looked very young had vicissitudes of life in his eyes, showing his true age.

"I don't know which Heavenly Master Dao is coming from?"

Ji Game sneered, did not give a positive answer, put the ink-stained brush in his hand on the pen stand, and asked.

"How do you know that I am from the Heavenly Master's Dao, even if it is the Heavenly Master's Dao, it is not necessarily the Heavenly Master?"

The Qing Daoist stared at Ji Game tightly with his eyes and asked rhetorically.

"This is Jiangxi, it is the territory of your Longhu Mountain, if it is not a person from the Heavenly Master Dao, will it still be from the Shenxiao Sect? As for whether it is a Heavenly Master or not, this point does not matter to the poor Dao, because your fate is the same. ”

Rolling up the march map on the plan, Ji Bo got up and stood, holding the long sword on the shelf beside him with his right hand, and with a clicking sound, the blade of the sword was already out of its sheath and aimed at the Qing Daoist.

Just then, another loud voice rang in his ears.

"Why can't you be a person from the Shenxiao Sect, Wang Wenqing is polite!"

Hearing this, Ji Game's color suddenly changed, this was something he didn't expect, there were so many people in this world who were not afraid of death.

"Master Wang, if you stay out of the army honestly, the poor road will have a fair discussion with you. If you dare to step into the army, Poor Dao will immediately call 80,000 soldiers, don't blame me for ignoring the rules. ”

Just now, Wang Wenqing sent the words to his ears by means of transmitting sound into secrets, and Ji Bo mastered his position at the same time, which happened to be on the cordon of the army, and one step forward was to cross the line. Although he has confidence in himself, he can't face the two opponents at the Nanbi Dao level, not to mention Ji Game, even Shi Tai.

Hearing Ji Game's threat, Wang Wenqing, the head of the Shenxiao faction, was silent, no longer speaking, and not advancing, just standing on the cordon, obviously planning to wait for the two to discuss and see the result.

"Thankfully, not everyone in this world is as stupid as you. ”

Ji Game's sarcastic words did not affect the heart of the Qing Daoist, and there was a kind of loveless determination in his eyes full of vicissitudes, and at this moment, his confusion disappeared, which made Ji Game feel shocked.

"My name is Zhang Jixian, the thirtieth generation of Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain. ”

"What, this can't be!"

"Aren't you dead?"

"It's unscientific. ”

When Zhang Jixian reported his name, the atmosphere in the entire camp was chaotic, and Wang Wenqing, who had been paying attention here, and Nan Bidao, who had quietly slipped back, were all frightened.

Throughout the entire history of the Heavenly Master Dao, Zhang Jixian has definitely left a strong mark. At the age of nine, he became Zhang Tianshi, which can be said to be unprecedented, and there will definitely be no one in the future. He was summoned to Tokyo by Huizong four times, built the inner court, and was given the title "Mr. Xujing". Helped the imperial court to cure floods and drive away plagues, and was called "Taixu Doctor" by Huizongzun.

It is precisely because of him that the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain has overwhelmed the Shangqing of Maoshan and the Pavilion Soap Lingbao to become the head of the Three Mountains Runes. It's a pity that God is jealous of talent, and legend has it that he turned away at the age of thirty-six. No one expected that he was still alive, from the Northern Song Dynasty to the Southern Song Dynasty.

"That's right, at that time, the political situation in the Great Song Dynasty under the rule of Huizong was chaotic, and the heavens were displaced, so it was the best choice for you to retire by death. It's just that I didn't expect it, you were actually willing, if you didn't die at that time, it wouldn't be Shi Tai's Ziyang faction who is now in charge of the entire Great Song Dynasty. ”

It was just a moment before Ji Game figured out the truth about Zhang Jixian's death. Legend has it that although he won the favor of Huizong, he was determined to dilute it, and he liked to be comfortable in the mountains, quiet and cultivated, and repeatedly begged to return to the mountain. This is done for his own leisure, and also to prevent Longhu Mountain from falling too deep, because at that time, everyone could see that the luck of the Great Song Dynasty was exhausted, and it was the king to withdraw in time.

"At that time, I thought I was going to die, and after returning to Longhu Mountain, I had already used the Xuanmen Secret Method to transfer the cause and effect of the entire Heavenly Master Dao and the imperial court to myself, intending to exchange my death for the prosperity of the next dynasty of the Heavenly Master Dao. It's a pity, Ziyang Zhenren is worthy of being a genius in the sky, and he actually brought the Great Song Dynasty to life on the verge of death, cut off half of the rotten body of the Northern Song Dynasty Zhenlong, and forcibly used Lin'an's Shangshan Ruoshui to save the remnant dragon, continuing a Southern Song Dynasty. ”

Speaking of this, Zhang Jixian's crystal jade face showed a wry smile: "Although I don't want to admit it, but I can survive, I still have to thank Zhang Boduan, so the Ziyang faction is now in charge of the Southern Daomen, and I am not convinced by Longhu Mountain." ”

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