The demon wants to open a Taoist temple?

Jiang Changsheng's eyes turned cold, he felt that someone was pushing behind him, and he immediately followed Qing Ku forward.

At the same time, under the mountain gate, the disciples of the two sides were facing each other.

Qingxu Daoist, Meng Qiushuang and a group of disciples stood in front of the small bridge, and there was also a group of Taoist priests outside the mountain gate, led by a middle-aged Taoist priest, with a thin body and a cunning face, his right hand was behind his waist, his left hand was pinching a goatee, and he was staring at the Taoist priests in Longqi Temple with his toes high.

This middle-aged Taoist priest is the demon Dao favored by the emperor, claiming to be an old immortal of Huanyang, and has more than a dozen disciples, most of whom are the sons of powerful people from the capital.

There was also a young man beside him, who looked to be sixteen or seventeen years old, dressed in purple, beautifully dressed, wearing a crown of jewels and jade, and a handsome face, and he knew at a glance that his origin was extraordinary.

Qingxu Dao Chang said expressionlessly: "Daoyou, do you really want to force Long Qiguan to death?" ”

Behind him, there were four disciples who were supported by other disciples, all four of whom were injured and stared at the middle-aged Taoist priest with mixed anger.

Huanyang Lao Xian smiled: "How can you be forced to die, Qingxu Daoyou, let go of this mountain, the disciples under your hands are too weak, and the poor Dao suspects that Daoyou did not teach them seriously, and they have no intention of passing on martial arts, so why occupy the mountain?" ”

As soon as these words came out, his disciples shouted one after another, and each one spoke more and more ugly.

"Long Qiguan should have been pulled out a long time ago, but His Majesty remembered the old feelings."

"Yes, Long Qiguan has not contributed to the court, and even the newly appointed Wu Zhuangyuan has turned his back on Long Qiguan."

"I see, it's all a bunch of wine bags and rice bags, they don't have the slightest ability, even Your Majesty rarely comes, it's better for our master to give way and let the real immortal master preach."

"According to the rules of the rivers and lakes, if you are not against us, you should give up, unless Long Qiguan does not live in the martial arts sect."

"It's not that Your Majesty broke his word, it's just that Longqiguan is too wasteful, and he should give way."

In the face of the clamour, the disciples of Longqiguan were furious, and then they fought back, and the two sides fought mouths.

Huanyang Old Immortal raised his hand, and the disciples behind him immediately shut up.

Seeing this, Meng Qiushuang followed and asked the junior brothers and sisters to stop and scold again, insulting the image of Long Qiguan.

Huanyang Lao Xian smiled and said, "Daoist friends want to make a move?" If you can defeat the poor road, the poor road will go down the mountain immediately, but if the Taoist friends lose, the rules of the rivers and lakes will be changed. ”

Qingxu Dao Chang sighed, and was about to speak, when a voice came.

"I don't know what to do if it's a dead person?"

The disciples turned their heads to look, and when they saw the person coming, they all looked excited, and their faces were excited, and the senior sister Meng Qiushuang also smiled.

Jiang Changsheng strolled over, and the green bitter fox behind him was pretending to be a tiger, glaring at the old immortal.

Huanyang Old Immortal stared at Jiang Changsheng and asked with a smile, "But the immortal Taoist priest who killed the Ghost Eye Evil King at the age of fourteen?" It's really murderous. ”

The purple-clothed young man looked at Jiang Changsheng with a playful expression, not knowing what he was thinking.

Jiang Changsheng's right hand pressed on the hilt of the Taihang Sword, and his left hand held the Qilin Whisk obliquely, he chuckled: "The rules of the rivers and lakes, martial arts and martial arts, life and death are up to fate, isn't it?" ”

The true qi of the old immortal is also a little stronger than the Ghost Eye Evil King, if these two people fight to the death, the Ghost Eye Evil King may not lose.

However, since the Qingxu Dao Elder was poisoned, his true qi has been collapsing, and he is no longer the opponent of the Yang Old Immortal.

Huanyang Old Immortal couldn't see through Jiang Changsheng's strength and weakness, he even felt that Jiang Changsheng was an ordinary person, but the record of killing the Ghost Eye Evil King was there.

Just when the old immortal hesitated, his disciples began to instigate, these disciples are all gentlemen, worship him as a teacher, in addition to blind worship, some are arranged by the elders in the family, so they don't care about his life or death at all.

Jiang Changsheng stared at the old immortal of Huanyang playfully, not in a hurry at all.

Now it's the turn of the old fairy to ride a tiger.

Huanyang Lao Xian seems to be conceited, but in fact he is very cautious, otherwise he would not be able to become a celebrity in front of the emperor.

"Since you don't dare, let's get out!"

Qing Ku couldn't help but scold, and the other disciples followed suit.

They were full of confidence in Jiang Changsheng, after all, they had witnessed the invincible Ghost Eye Evil King being kicked to death by Jiang Changsheng, and they still remembered it vividly.

Huanyang Lao Xian smiled and said: "The capital is heavy, how can you talk about life and death, if the poor Dao kills the Taoist friend, it will not be easy to do, just come back next time." ”

With that, he raised his hand and prepared to call the disciples to evacuate.

Jiang Changsheng's right hand let go of the hilt of the sword and sneered, "Is it possible that the Dragon Rise View can come if you want to?" ”

When the words fell, the Taihang sword slammed out of its sheath, and the sword light shone, shaking everyone subconsciously closed their eyes, and the same was true of Huanyang Lao Xian, who felt the stinging pain and opened his eyes in fright.

The others only heard the sound of the sword blade penetrating the flesh and blood, and when they opened their eyes, they saw that the old immortal was half-kneeling on the ground, and Jiang Changsheng was still standing in place, as if he hadn't made a move, but the Taihang sword on his waist was gone.

The disciples of Longqi Guan were all stunned, revealing disbelief, and even the Qingxu Dao Leader was moved.

The sound of breaking the air followed, and the Taihang Sword swept over the head of the old fairy of Huanyang, cut off a strand of long hair, and flew into the scabbard on Jiang Changsheng's waist on its own.

Longqi view silence!

Everyone was stunned, even the young man in purple was moved, and looked at Jiang Changsheng blankly.

What kind of martial arts is this?

Huanyang Old Immortal's eyes widened, staring at Jiang Changsheng, his eyes were bloodshot, and a bean-sized cold sweat overflowed on his forehead, just now he felt the breath of death, this feeling reminded him of the troubled times before the founding of the Jing Dynasty, there was once a thief who wanted to behead him, at that time, the blade was not far from the back of his neck, and the chill was exactly the same as now.

Jiang Changsheng said expressionlessly: "Don't come to the side in the future." ”

The Taihang Sword pierced the shoulder of the old immortal who returned to the yang, and also cut off part of the meridians, causing his true qi to collapse, and it was difficult to recover without a year and a half.

Huanyang Lao Xian gritted his teeth and said, "Help me go!" ”

In the face of the terrifying Jiang Jieshi, he didn't even dare to say a cruel word.

The disciples hurriedly helped him down the mountain, all of them were extremely embarrassed, and they were all frightened by Jiang Changsheng's swordsmanship.

Jiang Changsheng glanced at the purple-clothed young man, there were four guards behind this person, and his identity was not simple at a glance, and his sharp gaze woke up the other party.

"Be bold, don't be rude to the Second Highness!"

One of the guards shouted angrily, but his voice trembled.

Jiang Changsheng's swordsmanship shattered his cognition.

Martial arts can still be like this?

When Jiang Changsheng heard this, he clenched his fists at the purple-clothed young man and said, "Does Your Royal Highness want to be a guest?" ”

The prince who competes for power with the fake prince.

Jiang Changsheng heard the fourth prince Jiang Yu say that the second prince Jiang Ming is half a year younger than the prince, and his mother is the sister of Hong Lie, the first fierce general of Dajing.

Hong Lie naturally supports the second prince, so the faction of the second prince is also very strong, not weaker than the crown prince at all, and it is not certain who the throne will belong to in the future.

Jiang Ming stared at Jiang Changsheng with burning eyes, and said, "The immortal Dao master is really powerful, the swordsmanship just now is really ...... Miraculous, although His Royal Highness has not been through the rivers and lakes, but can also see the power of the Immortal Dao, His Royal Highness wants to invite the Immortal Dao to become my palace guest, he will fight for your official position every day, enjoy the great scenery, as long as His Royal Highness is here, he will ensure that the Immortal Dao is long and worry-free, what do you want, His Royal Highness will try his best to satisfy. ”

As soon as these words came out, the disciples of Long Qiguan all looked at Jiang Changsheng with envy.

There was already a fourth prince who came to apprentice before, and now the second prince has also come.

The fourth prince can't be compared with the second prince!

Jiang Changsheng said with a smile: "Thank you Your Highness for your appreciation, Changsheng only wants to realize the Tao in this view, my greatest pursuit is my Dao number, and the glory and wealth of the world have nothing to do with me." ”

Jiang Ming stepped forward, warmly held Jiang Changsheng's hand, and began to say all kinds of beautiful words, his words were like sycophants when he heard them, but his identity was different, and the effect of saying it was different.

Jiang Changsheng's polite response was not good at directly thinning the face of the second prince.

Last year's Wen Zhuangyuan has already joined Jiang Ming, and Jiang Ming has no shortage of military generals under Jiang Ming, but there is a lack of masters like Jiang Changsheng.

Jiang Ming regretted it, but he didn't get angry, but ordered his subordinates: "From today on, the immortal Dao leader of Longqiguan is a friend of His Royal Highness, go back and tell Huanyang Old Immortal that he must not come to trouble again, and also tell the entire capital that whoever dares to provoke the Immortal Daoist will not give His Royal Highness a son." ”

"Yes!"

The four guards immediately responded.

Jiang Ming smiled at Jiang Changsheng, then turned around and left.

After the five of them left, the disciples of Long Qiguan immediately gathered around, all of them extremely excited.

Qingxu Dao Chang didn't say anything more, turned around and left.

Meng Qiushuang walked up to Jiang Changsheng and said, "Senior Brother Changsheng, you saved the Taoist Temple again. ”

Jiang Changsheng said with a smile: "What did Senior Sister say, I am also a member of Longqiguan, compared to Senior Sister's usual busyness, I am nothing." ”

Meng Qiushuang showed an approving smile, she was full of emotion in her heart, the children at the beginning have now supported the dragon view, and time is really fast enough.

After dealing with his fellow disciples, Jiang Changsheng quickly returned to his house.

[In the seventeenth year of Kaiyuan, the demon road returned to the old immortal, you repelled it, you survived a disaster, and you got the survival reward - the spell 'Phantom God Pupil']

Jiang Changsheng looked at the prompt in front of him, and his mood was beautiful.

It's actually a good thing that someone finds fault, which can make him stronger and stronger.

As his spiritual power grows more and more, the gap with the martial artist is getting bigger and bigger, the pressure he feels is far less than before, even if the army surrounds Long Qiguan tomorrow, he is not afraid, as long as he uses the sword technique, who can keep him in the entire capital?

After inheriting the memory of the Phantom God Pupil, Jiang Changsheng was amazed that this Phantom God Pupil was terrifying.

After the Phantom God Pupil is practiced, as long as you look at people, you can change the memories of others, this process will consume spiritual power according to the amount of information that tampered with the memory, and the other party must also be lower than your own cultivation, otherwise it is easy to see through, and it will also cause backlash to the caster.

Miracle skills!

However, you have to practice to know how effective it is.

Jiang Changsheng became excited and began to cultivate the Illusory God Pupil.

In the next month, Jiang Ming sent people to come five times, each time with generous gifts, including food, medicinal materials, books, jade, etc., and this matter also spread in the capital.

Jiang Changsheng knew what Jiang Ming meant, and he had to get on this boat if he didn't get on it!

It's a pity that he far underestimated Jiang Changsheng.

For these generous gifts, Jiang Changsheng naturally accepted them and then transferred them to the Taoist temple.

More than half a month has passed since the fifth gift, Jiang Changsheng got a shocking news.

Jiang Ming was assassinated and seriously injured!