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Chapter 116: The Immortal in Baiyujing is Still There! Fire Dragon Pill Sword

Chapter 116: The Immortal in Baiyujing is Still There! Fire Dragon Pill Sword
“Now!?”

Zhang Fan stared at the screen of his mobile phone and saw the reply from [Thousand-Year-Old Demon], and suddenly a strange look appeared on his face.

“Are you kidding?” Zhang Fan quickly replied.

However, the other party was silent again.

“How can we meet now? Where are you?” Zhang Fan thought about it and changed the way he asked.

“If you have a wish, I will come to you!”

At this moment, the screen jumped, and eight big words jumped out from the dialog box of [Thousand-year-old Demon].

hum…

In a split second, Zhang Fan’s body shook violently, his cell phone fell to the ground, his eyes seemed to be closed and open, like a clay sculpture of a god or Buddha in a temple, with his eyes drooping, leaving only a single line of light.

“This is……”

The light and shadow before my eyes fade away and come together, illusion disappears and reappears.

“The inner view of the soul!?”

Zhang Fan seemed to sense that his soul was being pulled into the inner scene, but it was not his soul’s inner scene.

At this time, the world is vast, with fleeting lights and shadows. Under the dark sky, the rivers are mighty, winding like giant dragons, rushing into the distance. The end of the world is just around the corner, and only one-third of the bright moon is shining on the river.

“Chasing the heavens and the earth, crossing the rivers and seas, circling the years and climbing the towers. When the moon rises, see the moon coming, the immortals in Baiyujing are still there.”

At this moment, a soft sound rang out, revealing the loneliness and desolation that penetrated the years. It was like the whimpering of waves or the wind rising from heaven and earth, silent and desolate, echoing throughout the universe.

Zhang Fan focused his mind and saw that, above the mighty river, there was a figure standing and floating on the waves.

“It’s you!?”

Zhang Fan was shocked and confused. He didn’t know who the person in front of him was. He hadn’t even shown up yet, but he was able to pull him into his inner soul. The power of his supernatural powers and the means he used were simply unbelievable.

Wow…

The surging waves crushed the bright moon reflected on the river surface, and the wind blew the corner of the clothes of the lonely figure.

Between heaven and earth, there were only the sounds of wind and waves, which set off the lonely figure, making it look even more desolate.

“Are you a thousand-year-old demon!?”

Zhang Fan hesitated for a moment before he opened his mouth and asked tentatively.

Rumble…

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong wind suddenly blew up over the vast river, causing huge waves to pile up and the roaring tide to roll.

At this moment, the lonely and mysterious figure slowly turned and looked at Zhang Fan.

“Um!?”

Zhang Fan immediately became alert and stepped back subconsciously.

Above the rolling Yangtze River, the mysterious figure did not move at all, as if he had blended into this endlessly desolate and lonely artistic conception.

hum…

At this moment, the mysterious figure slowly raised his hand and drew in the air with just one stroke, from top to bottom.

A sudden and powerful stroke like a sword rises up, crossing the universe and the rivers.

Just one stroke, it looks like a sword, but as it moves upward, it looks like a dancing flame.

This artistic conception is very similar to the stele of Lu Zu that Zhang Fan saw in Chunyang Hall of Zhenwu Mountain.

On that day, every character of the Chunyang stele that Zhang Fan saw was like a dancing flame. Brother Pojie said that the founder of Chunyang practiced alchemy with Taoist Huolong in his early years and acquired the magic of true fire.

Later, the founder of Chunyang mastered the way of fire, cultivated immortality and refined swords, and left behind a word.

I once met the Fire Dragon King, and he passed on a sword to me. The heavens, the earth, the mountains and the rivers are all frozen, and the stars, the sun and the moon are all still.

At this moment, the stroke in the void was like a sword and fire. In Zhang Fan’s eyes, it gradually overlapped with the Pure Yang stele that he had seen before. Endless mysteries emerged in it, including the Danhuo True Sword Art.

……

Rumble…

Outside the hotel, thunder rumbled and dark clouds gathered, obscuring the bright moon.

Jiang Hu looked out the window and frowned.

Those who practice Taoism are in touch with the heavens and are most sensitive to changes in Qi. It is obvious that the magnetic field around the hotel has become disrupted.

“Zhang Fan…I’m afraid things won’t be peaceful tonight.” Jiang Hu called out, but there was no response.

“Um!?”

Jiang Hu turned his head and saw Zhang Fan sitting cross-legged on the bed, breathing long and faintly.

“Entering meditation at this time!?” Jiang Hu’s eyes darkened.

dong dong dong…

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

“Who?” Jiang Hu immediately became alert.

“us……”

Zhan Xinyue’s voice came from outside the door.

Jiang Hu’s expression relaxed a little and he quickly got up and opened the door.

The door opened, and Sui Chunsheng was holding an old and shabby earthenware jar with a bright yellow talisman pasted on it. It was actually a talisman with the word “Hundred” and a seal for killing demons and suppressing monsters.

“What the hell…what’s in here?” Jiang Hu’s heart skipped a beat.

He was an expert in the art of talismans, which he inherited from the Maoshan sect. Naturally, he could tell that the talisman used to seal the earthen jar was extraordinary.

The Hundred Characters talisman is something that even ordinary high-level practitioners may not be able to draw, not to mention that this talisman also has the Great Seal for Killing Demons and Suppressing Monsters.

This is almost the highest level talisman for sealing demons that Jiang Hu has ever seen. If it were in ancient times, demons of this level would be qualified to be suppressed in the Demon-Subduing Well in a famous Taoist temple in the mountains.

“Isn’t this a joke?” Jiang Hu murmured.

He originally thought that the things he asked these young men to escort were naturally ordinary, but he didn’t expect it to be so important and to suppress a demon like a demon. If there is any mistake, the consequences will be disastrous.

“Is there no one left in the Jiangnan Provincial Alliance?” Jiang Hu thought to himself.

“He’s in a trance?”

As soon as Zhan Xinyue entered the room, she noticed Zhang Fan’s condition. His soul was in a state of separation and unity, seeming to be there and not there at the same time. He was in a state of meditation and tranquility.

“Ah.”

Jiang Hu responded casually, but his eyes were fixed on the earthen jar.

“Tonight is not peaceful.”

Sui Chunsheng put down the earthen jar and pushed it in front of Jiang Hu.

This simple sentence meant that the two young masters from Jiangnan Province had also noticed something strange around the hotel.

It is just after the beginning of autumn, and in the middle of the night, there is a loud thunder and fog is surging around the hotel. Such unusual weather is really unreasonable.

“The master of Wuwei Sect is here.” Zhan Xinyue’s voice was light, but he seemed calm and composed, as if everything was within expectations.

“As expected…an accident did happen.” Jiang Hu sighed inwardly.

He can now conclude that the jar escorted by the Jiangnan Provincial Alliance is extraordinary, and the things sealed inside may be related to the Wuwei Sect.

“You guys stay here and we’ll go clean up the garbage.”

As they spoke, Sui Chunsheng and Zhan Xinyue turned around and walked out of the room.

“After all, I’m a regular employee. I can take it easy.”

Jiang Hu walked to the window and looked with his soul, and saw two figures walking out of the hotel downstairs and appearing on the cold street. The fog became thicker and even penetrated the window and diffused into the room. The area around the hotel was so quiet that there was not even the sound of insects.

“Come out, you rats from the Wuwei Sect.” Zhan Xinyue’s voice sounded slowly.

“Beat the wind drum!”

At this moment, Sui Chunsheng took a deep breath, and his chest rose and fell in an exaggerated manner, like a balloon.

The next moment, Sui Chunsheng formed a seal with one hand and tapped his chest. A dull sound suddenly arose, like the sound of a drum.

Immediately afterwards, a gust of strong wind blew out of his mouth, blowing away all the surrounding fog.

“Good wind method!”

Suddenly, a cold voice suddenly rang out in the dark night.

hum…

The thick fog had just dissipated, and in sight, a series of white figures appeared, coming from four different wind directions against the wind flow. At first glance, they turned out to be four white paper men.

“Paper sacrifice technique!” There was a talisman drawn on the chest of the four paper figures. It seemed as if their minds were opened, their eyes were red, and they floated in the air at a speed as fast as a gust of wind. In an instant, they appeared in front of Zhan Xinyue.

stab…

A paper man’s arm suddenly stretched out, and the originally soft paper was like a sharp knife, piercing Zhan Xinyue’s chest directly like cutting tofu.

Blah blah blah…

The next moment, Zhan Xinyue’s figure gently melted away, just like the reflection of the moon in the water. A stone stirred up a thousand waves, crushing the moon shadow.

“The moon in the water!”

The cold voice echoed in the night.

Zhan Xinyue appeared behind the two paper figures like a ghost. She formed seals with her hands, walked in the Tiangang, and her palms slowly fell, covering the backs of the two paper figures.

“Water immersion!”

hum…

A large amount of water vapor gathered in Zhan Xinyue’s palm, and in an instant, it soaked the two paper figures. The latter swayed slowly, turned into a ball, and collapsed to the ground.

boom……

At the same time, the other two paper figures took advantage of the wind and spun wildly in the air. The harsh sound was like the roar of sharp blades, slashing towards Sui Chunsheng from different directions.

“Weathered Knife!”

As Chunsheng formed the [Xunfeng Seal], his chest swelled and a gust of wind gushed out, which turned into an invisible sharp blade between the seals in his palms, and just as the two paper figures approached, it cut them in half.

hum…

The raging wind was like a meat grinder, grinding the two paper figures into pieces. The scraps of paper flew like snowflakes, scattering on the cold street.

“As expected of a master from the Jiangnan Province Dao League, he is truly a young and promising man.”

At this moment, a burst of crisp applause rang out under the dim moonlight.

At the end of the street, a figure slowly walked out, with surging fog under his feet.

He was a bald young man, about 1.77 meters tall, wearing a pair of leather shoes. The sound of his kicks echoed in the cold street.

“Let me introduce myself. I am Shi Shougong.”

The bald young man bowed slightly and saluted, appearing to be very well-educated.

“The Wuwei Sect is too shabby… and you are the only one who comes here to seek death?” Zhan Xinyue said lightly when she saw the person coming.

“Fellow Daoist, you are joking…”

“I’m the only one who killed someone.”

Before Youyou could finish her words, the Stone Ghoul disappeared under the gaze of Sui Chunsheng and Zhan Xinyue.

“Go back!”

Almost at the same time, Sui Chunsheng’s expression suddenly changed, and he instinctively took a step back.

“Five colors make people blind.”

The cold words came from behind, and Sui Chunsheng’s heart skipped a beat. Before he could react, a beam of blood shot up into the sky.

He flew backwards, and the strong wind from the waves formed a barrier in front of him.

“Chunsheng…” Zhan Xinyue’s expression suddenly changed, and he stared straight at Sui Chunsheng. His right arm was only cut, and the wound was not deep, but in a blink of an eye, the whole arm had become necrotic and turned black.

“Plague and poison method!?” Sui Chunsheng gritted his teeth and looked coldly at the bald young man who suddenly appeared in front of him, his eyes extremely alert.

“Guess what.” The stone gecko smiled slightly.

“Li Daitao is stiff!”

As the beast gritted his teeth, his body shook violently, his right arm vibrated, and the originally dark and necrotic flesh slowly fell off the surface like a dead tree, emitting eerie green smoke and a fishy stench.

Underneath it, the right arm was like a peeled egg, white and shiny, and full of vitality.

“A good way!” Shi Shougong’s eyes narrowed slightly, and as he looked at Sui Chunsheng’s pale face, the smile on his face became even more intense.

“How many times can you come?!”

call……

At this moment, Zhan Xinyue flew forward and blocked Sui Chunsheng behind her. She formed seals with her hands, and there seemed to be a gleam of brilliance in her beautiful eyes. The vitality in her body suddenly rose and fell, and her originally delicate body suddenly became stiff like dead wood.

“Hmm? Zombie Technique!”

Shi Shougong’s eyes darkened and he couldn’t help showing surprise.

“I didn’t expect a delicate beauty like you to be a close combat type!?”

Shi Shougong nodded, quite appreciatively: “Your Taoism is somewhat incompatible with me.”

“But it doesn’t matter…”

Having said this, Shi Shougong slowly stood up, put his hands in his pockets, and showed no intention of taking action.

“It’s almost time for it to happen.”

puff…

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhan Xinyue’s body trembled violently and black blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Sui Chunsheng collapsed to the ground, with surprise in his eyes.

“The thick fog just now…”

“Tsk tsk… The Jiangnan Provincial Dao Alliance still has talented people, and they react quickly.”

The corner of the stone gecko’s mouth slightly raised, revealing a smile of appreciation. He licked the corner of his mouth, and the tongue he stuck out was not like that of a human, but rather like that of an animal, a cold-blooded animal that was good at changing color and good at disguise…

lizard!

“You are……”

“Demon!?”

Sui Chunsheng’s pupils suddenly contracted. Although he was a member of the Taoist Alliance, he had never encountered a real monster in his practice. This was the first time he saw one, but he did not expect it to be so strange and powerful.

“Didn’t I just say it? Killing me alone is enough.”

Shi Shougong put his hands in his pockets, looking relaxed and casual, and looked up at the open window of the hotel.

“Jiang Hu…”

Sui Chunsheng and Zhan Xinyue suddenly raised their heads and looked towards the open window, and clearly saw a figure swaying.

At this moment, their hearts sank to the bottom.

In the room, the residual fog was still surging. Jiang Hu collapsed to the ground, feeling powerless in his limbs. The scattered talismans were stepped on by a figure.

“The mist in the palace is always so intoxicating.”

Under the dim light, a young man in a Taoist robe looked down at the limp Jiang Hu, and finally cast an indifferent gaze at Zhang Fan who was in meditation, and the earthen jar placed next to him.

“It’s at your fingertips.”

The young man in Taoist robe raised the corner of his mouth slightly and walked straight towards the earthen jar.

“Tune the tiger away from the mountain!”

On the deserted street, Sui Chunsheng gritted his teeth and stared coldly at the stone gecko.

“The prerequisite for luring the tiger away from the mountain… you have to be the tiger…” Shi Shougong smiled slightly.

“Whether you can get down or not, the result will be the same.”

As soon as these words were spoken, Sui Chunsheng and Zhan Xinyue’s hearts sank to the bottom. They knew that they had completely failed tonight.

“Let’s go.”

Shi Shougong looked at the expressions of the two men, with a mocking smile on his face. He looked towards the open window and urged them.

boom……

At this moment, there was a sudden loud explosion, and a terrifying fire burst out from the room. In a trance, there seemed to be a dragon’s roar, and it was like the roar of a sword rising into the sky. Broken window glass splashed all over the ground, and the terrible noise shook half the street.

Immediately afterwards, a charred corpse flew out from the broken window and landed heavily in front of the Stone Guardian.

“This…this is…”

Shi Shougong’s face suddenly changed, he couldn’t believe what he saw. He looked up suddenly and saw a room with half of the wall gone, and a figure slowly walked out from the dim firelight.

“Zhang… Zhang Fan…”

Sui Chunsheng and Zhan Xinyue looked at each other and saw deep disbelief in each other’s eyes.

(End of this chapter)