Holy Decree

Long Han suddenly realized and said, "I see, I still wonder, it turns out that the weapons are not enough." I thought I wasn't talented enough to cultivate, but by the way," Long Han patted his head, "Where did you get this weapon, I also want to have one." ”

Huang An said: "This weapon was passed on to me by my father. Long Hanqi said: "Your father is also a person who cultivates the true way?" Huang An nodded and said: "Yes, my father has been in the cultivation realm for decades, and he got a treasure, and he returned to the mountains and forests when he was old, and passed on the magic weapon to me." ”

Long Han said: "What's the name of your sword, can you take it out and let me feast my eyes?"

Huang An stretched out his hand and patted it, and a Huang Chengcheng sword quickly became larger, slowly rotating in the air, overflowing with light, burning the vitality in the surrounding air, making a gurgling sound.

Huang An stretched out his hand to hold it, brought it to Long Han, and said: "This sword is called Kunwu Sword, which has the attribute of the central infinite earth, and can control the power of the earth and rocks, and the power is really considerable, but my internal strength is still shallow now, and I can't exert its power." ”

Long Han looked carefully, the blade of this sword was a little thick, and there was a groove of vitality on the body of the sword, and there was a flow of air flowing in the groove, and complex and indescribable symbols were engraved around the sword body, revealing a simple and majestic atmosphere. These symbols and the Vitality Gauge are automatically glowing, absorbing the surrounding vitality to support the sword body.

Long Han was very surprised, the sword really lived up to its reputation, and it actually had the ability to absorb vitality on its own, he was very curious, and said, "Huang An, can you let me see the power of the Kunwu sword again?"

Huang An said generously: "Why not, but my cultivation is still shallow, and I can only exert one percent of its power." "Speaking of this Kunwu sword, with a slight wave, the brilliance flows, and an air sword is formed, which is also Huang Chengcheng, a little smaller than the Kunwu sword body, other places

It's exactly the same as the Kunwu sword.

Huang An pointed at the sword, and the air sword shot out, hitting the big tree next to it, and the leaves fell one after another, being cut by the air sword, each leaf was cut in half, and the cut was smooth and neat.

When Long Han saw such a mystery, he applauded and said: "The sword is really extraordinary, it is easy to condense the qi blade, the void attack, Huang An, with the Kunwu sword, you don't need to go to the foundation building period, you can fight with the master of the foundation building period." ”

Huang An shook his head and said: "This is not necessarily, everyone has different cultivation and martial arts. The advantages and disadvantages of the magic weapon are different, so it is difficult to say who wins and who loses, the low-level monks can defeat the high-level monks with the exercises, and the high-level monks can defeat the low-level monks with the magic weapons, the victory or defeat is difficult to predict, and it can only be seen by real competition. ”

Long Han nodded, deeply agreed, and said: "Yes, and the competition not only depends on skills, but also the surrounding environment, weather, and psychological conditions all affect a person's skill, so success or failure is often unexpected, and the master may also die at the hands of the weak." ”

The bell rang again, and Long Han and Huang An each returned to the meditation hall. When he came to the seat, Long Han found that his straw hat and coat were missing, and the eyes of several rich children next to him quietly squinted at him.

He was so strange that he remembered that he didn't move, could it be that the thing flew away with wings on its own? The other disciples also began to whisper when they saw that Long Han was in a hurry to search everywhere. Walking to the back, a peasant boy named Zhang Bao whispered to him: "It was Huaxin's doing, and several of them conspired to throw your clothes to the thatched house." ”

When Long Han heard this, he immediately became angry, rushed out of the meditation hall, came to the thatched house outside the courtyard, and sure enough, he saw things piled up on the edge of the thatched house, Long Han was furious, his teeth were gritted, he bent down to pick up his clothes, turned into the courtyard, and put it on the steps by the wall. Then he turned around and entered the meditation hall, came to Hua Xin, and said, "You threw my clothes into the thatched house?"

Hua Xin looked up blankly, pretending to be confused and said, "I didn't understand what you said." ”

Long Han's eyes were about to erupt with fire, his voice trembled with anger, and said: "Hugh wants to pretend to be garlic, many people see you taking my clothes to the thatched house, why don't you dare to admit it, dare to do it, and there is a difference between you and a girl?"

Hua Xin was excited, stood up and glared at Long Han, and said: "Long Han, you don't play prestige in front of me, what about me, your thing is too stinky, pollutes the hall house, and affects my cultivation, why not help you clean it up?"

Long Han saw Hua Xin's arrogant appearance, his steel teeth clenched, his fists tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened, and his anger was blazing. Everyone thought that he would fight with Hua Xin with his fists, but Long Han stared at him for a long time and did not make any moves. He secretly thought that he was probably not Hua Xin's opponent now, Hua Xin came from the Xiuzhen family, and he must have a magic weapon in his body, and he would definitely not be able to beat him.

Thinking about it, Long Han's fist loosened, and said, "Just admit it!" turned back to his seat, closed his eyes and meditated.

Huaxin hoped that Long Hanhe would do it himself, so that he could teach him a hard lesson. He thought that if there was a fight, he didn't have to be afraid at all, because he had an ancestral magic weapon, which could be dealt with by the Dan stage monks, and he was afraid that he would not be able to deal with the person in front of him whose cultivation was equivalent to his own. He snorted coldly and said, "No!" Wu sat down.

Long Han didn't pay attention to him anymore, secretly thinking that the eldest husband could bend and stretch, and this account would have to be settled with him sooner or later. It is wise for a hero not to suffer immediate losses.

The seat next to him was already empty, and Wang Ao said that if he didn't come, he wouldn't come, and went to You Tianfeng to find other elders to teach him. Long Han is very strange, he is also the heir of the head of the family, why is there such a big difference between Wang Ao and Wang Boudo, one is arrogant and domineering, and the other is so gentle and kind.

While he was thinking about it, suddenly a loud roar came from overhead, shaking the house and resounding all around the mountain. The roar came from the sky, like thunder and thunder, and the disciples in the room opened their eyes one after another, their faces full of horror, not knowing what had happened.

The disciples in the front row finally couldn't help it, stood up and walked out of the meditation hall, and the people behind also followed the chrysalis and looked up into the air. At a glance, I couldn't help but be shocked, only to see a green dragon flying through the sky, meandering in the clouds, looking from a distance, like a green snake swimming in the water, agile and elegant.

The green dragon comes in the clouds, its eyes are like giant lights, its head is full of branches, its long beard is fluttering, its mouth is like a giant sea, its fangs are hoarse, and it is majestic. On the dragon's head, you can vaguely see a person standing straight, with long hair fluttering, skirt robe flying, standing proudly in the air, like a god.

All the disciples of the outer courtyard looked at it in amazement, their faces full of horror and confusion, this was a strange scene that they had never seen before, and they didn't know what was going on.

At the top of Youtian Peak, Wuyi Palace stands majestically, the blue tile is carved, and the eaves are warped. In front of the palace, a huge tripod is placed, and three pillars of incense are inserted in the tripod, and the tobacco is curling.

The sound of the dragon's roar echoed in the sky above the Wuyi Palace, and the head of the sect, Wang Chang, and several elders walked out of the palace, staring at the sky, and hundreds of inner disciples also walked out of the hall, looking up into the air, with a look of awe and horror in their eyes.

The green dragon broke away from the clouds, whirled and meandered down, came to the sky above the Wuyi Palace, circling and cruising, standing on the dragon's head, the young man was dressed in brocade clothes, with a cold face and a jade, his eyes were clear, and he was holding a scroll in his hand, and the scroll was silver-white, showing wealth and gorgeousness.

When Wang Chang saw the young man, his face showed awe, he lowered his head and hugged his fists, and said respectfully: "It turned out to be the light messenger You Long Gongzi, who was disappointed in the future, and I hope the messenger will not blame." ”

You Long raised his head to the sky, as if he hadn't heard it, and said coldly: "The head of the king, the Tianshan herald, wait for the order!"

The head of the king hurriedly knelt down to the dust, and the elders behind him also knelt down, and hundreds of inner disciples also knelt down. Wang Chang wondered in his heart, for hundreds of years, the messenger of light had always sent a decree to the sword, how could he actually drive the emperor's green dragon over today. This green dragon

It was Emperor Baihua who surrendered seven hundred years ago, and all dynasties and dynasties had mounts, and today they are controlled by the messenger of light. Wang Chang couldn't help muttering in his heart, driving the emperor's mount can be described as disrespectful, the messenger of light is so bold and reckless, is there really chaos on the side of the temple?

You Long raised his hand to unfold the scroll, and said loudly: "The edict of the Son of Heaven, the emperor's decree, today the Seven Evil Monarchs of Zhongtiao Mountain gathered a crowd to riot, for the sake of disaster, openly confronting the temple, and the heavens do not tolerate it, now the head of Wuyi Mountain is ordered to lead the troops to the north to fight the rebellion, sweep away the anti-thieves, there must be no mistakes, Qin this!"

The jade decree slowly landed, and finally fell into the hands of Wang Chang, Wang Chang held the jade decree in his hand, kowtowed, and said: "The subordinates obey the decree." ”

After reading the jade decree, the dragon rode the dragon away, and in an instant it was already on the edge of the sky, and disappeared.

Wang Chang got up and went back to the house, and several elders followed. Wang Chang sat on the first seat, looked at the jade decree on the table, and muttered silently. Elder Sun Zhong saw that the head of the sect had a solemn face, and said: "Boss, the decree of the Tianshan Mountains has ordered us to go north to fight the rebellion, this is a great opportunity to make meritorious contributions, not only to crusade against the rebellious party and uphold justice, but also to honor my Wuyi Mountain, to be rewarded by the temple, to be crowned a king, such a good thing, why does the head of the family have any concerns?"

Wang Chang sighed and said: "What you said is good, it is my duty to crusade against the rebellious party and uphold justice, and I should work hard to do it, but I am worried that the Tianshan Mountains will cause us chaos, and it is an ulterior motive." ”

Sun Zhong was very puzzled and said, "What is the reason for the master's words?"

Wang Chang said: "The situation in the temple is complicated today, the Son of Heaven is weak, he has a great position, and he is unable to control the Jingshi, and the power of the court and the central government may have fallen into the hands of Bai Yu, the king of Yi." Bai Yumian is kind and ruthless, he has always distrusted my Central Plains Xiuzhen Sect, this time it is likely that he is acting on behalf of the Son of Heaven, the purpose is to borrow a knife to kill people, let us attack each other, he can take the opportunity to cut off dissidents. ”

Elder Wu Feng said: "The head of the family is high, and the subordinates agree. If it is Bai Yu who controls the temple, then the purpose is obvious, I, Wuyi Mountain, support Emperor Shun, and the head of the family also agreed with Emperor Shun's accession to the throne, so Bai Yu must be dissatisfied with us in his heart. If he is acting on behalf of the Son of Heaven, he will definitely want to use the hand of the Seven Evils to get rid of my Wuyi faction. ”