When a junior meets his elders for the first time, the elders should give him some greeting gifts.
This is an unwritten default rule. Ordinary families only give some rare gadgets that are not easy to see in the past, just to get luck, have fun, and liven up the atmosphere. Most of the practitioners in Xuanmen are given some Qi refining formulas, and they usually use Magic Artifact.
Zhuling Great Emperor specially asked Yang Jian to come over to serve tea, and there was no doubt that he had this idea.
He knows his own stuff.
Although he is already at the limit of the imperial realm, the only one who can teach Yang Jian is this Divine Ability martial arts. As for this martial arts body, it is actually cultivated by nature and created naturally. There is no other way and cannot be taught to Yang Jian.
He valued and liked this boy very much.
In fact, it was not like he couldn't find ordinary imperial-level exercises, or even those that pointed directly at the great level.
But since you want to practice, you should naturally practice the highest and best.
From Zhu Ling's perspective, True Martial Demon Queller Great Emperor, who has become more and more famous in recent days, is undoubtedly the best choice, and Qi WuHuo readily agreed. However, at this time, the young man Yang Jian said, "This junior wants to ask for a panacea."
Zhuling Great Emperor is stuck.
Yang Jian cupped his hands, bowed deeply, and said, "Brother, he has taken care of me and Third Sister since we were young. Now that I have grown up, my eldest brother suffers from illness every day and is miserable every day. Therefore, I want to ask for a pill from you, hoping to save my eldest brother..."
Zhuling Great Emperor There was anger in his eyes, but after hearing this reason, he could do nothing.
The Daoist asked gently, "Are you sure?"
Yang Jian said, "I know that my benefactor is at a very high level. I think your skills must be extremely mysterious and have the power to penetrate the sky and penetrate the sun. However, the skills can be found again and the realm can be cultivated. However, the younger brother is the only one."
"I can't say, let me practice walking as fast as flying and practice my skills here."
"My eldest brother is suffering every day."
"Even if there is a chance to find the elixir in the future, what if you can't find it?"
After the young man bowed prostrate, the Daoist sighed and said, "He is a good boy."
"Don't worry, don't worry."
"I have my own solution for your brother's matter. I was going to help heal him, so you don't have to worry." His voice paused and he said with a smile, "I originally wanted to teach you the technique now, but seeing you like this, you probably don't have the intention to practice it, so let's go."
"Heal your elder brother's injuries first."
So Yang Jian was overjoyed.
He trotted forward and took Qi WuHuo to the side of the yard. The sun was warm and there was a deck chair made by Yang Jian himself. A young man with a gentle look similar to Yang Jian was sitting on the deck chair, teasing his sister in his arms. When he heard the movement, he raised his eyes and said in surprise, "Second brother, there is Mr. Zhu, this is..."
Qi WuHuo looked at the reincarnation of Judicial True Lord.
In other words, it cannot be said that he has been reincarnated--
Judicial Heavenly Venerable's moves at that time were too cruel.
Judicial True Lord was chopped into pieces along with his soul. Even if he was reincarnated under the protection of Great Unity Salvation Heavenly Venerate, his soul was restrained and his past experiences were almost non-existent. Even if he was reincarnated, his flesh and blood would still be affected.
Looking at the reincarnation of Judicial True Lord, he saw the Daoist over there smiling gently.
Standing between heaven and earth, but seeming to be separated from it, I feel like a person in a painting, and he said gently:
"Without him."
"Just an old friend I've never met."
The young man's expression suddenly fell into a trance. There was a slight sting on his forehead. When the wind blew, the trees swayed, and the sound was as fine as the water flowing. In the trance, the gentle Daoist with unrivaled grace seemed to be just a young man who looked fifteen or sixteen years old. However, he was wearing silver armor, holding a weapon, and was full of energy.
The young Daoist Daoist robe was stained with blood, and he was holding a sword in one hand.
He was in high spirits.
However, the leaves fell, covering the sight in front of me. When I was still in a trance, I saw that young Daoist was clearly a young Daoist priest with a wooden hairpin and a gentle temperament. His temperament lacked the sharpness and sharpness of young Daoist, but it had the calmness of still water.
The young man looked startled, and suddenly sat up. His expression was excited, but it seemed that his breath was affected. He coughed violently, his face turned pale, but his eyes became dark. Yang Jian looked nervous. The Daoist sleeves and robes swept over him, calming the young man's breath and mind, and he sat down again.
But there were extremely strong and complex emotions in the young man's eyes.
The Daoist sat next to him and said gently, "No need to say it, no need to say it, I know it already."
"I am more or less familiar with the art of Qihuang. Today I am here to heal your wounds..."
Qi WuHuo stretched out his hand and pressed it on the young man's body, and his majestic spirit swept over him.
But at this time, Laojun Kunpeng, who was guarding this place outside, bumped into a man who was running straight towards this place. Given Laojun's level, the maze he had laid out could not completely cover up this human race's divine will.
After changing the formation several times, the guy still kept walking straight towards this place.
This is the human world.
Secondly, he followed the order of Venerable God Taiyi Emperor Lord and came down to earth together with True Martial Demon Queller Great Emperor Qi WuHuo. He couldn't use more divine power and means, let alone kill more for no reason.
As a last resort, Kun Peng Laojun had no choice but to reveal himself.
"You Daoist, stop quickly!"
The man still didn't stop and kept walking forward.
Kunpeng said, "You Daoist, stop!"
He stopped in front of the man, and the man walked to the left, blocked the right side, and then moved to the left. Kunpeng could not use too much Divine Ability to worry, and finally blocked the front. However, he saw this Daoist who looked to be in his thirties or forties. He was dressed in black, with a free and easy expression, thick black eyebrows, and a pair of black eyes, like glass, which made him feel alive at a glance.
Kunpeng stopped him and said, "Who are you?"
"Pindao, Pindao is an ordinary Daoist who lives in a hut in the mountains. His name is just a code name."
"But if you really want to call me, you can call me this."
The Daoist paused and spoke, cadenced and confidently said:
"You Laozi!"
Kunpeng: "???"
Yang Jian Brother's injury Qi WuHuo I had a general understanding of it, but after a little exploration, I found out the crux of the problem. It was not the decay of the flesh and blood, but the cracks in the soul, which caused the flesh and blood to not respond to the soul. To deal with it, it is difficult to say, easy to say.
The Daoist wrote an edict.
After a moment, the God of Yinsi Netherworld appeared with a gourd. The gourd contained the special product of Yinsi Netherworld, which was the water from the deepest source of the underworld. As long as it has not been seasoned by Meng Po, it will not have the ability to forget the past, and it can restore the soul.
On that day, the Dragon King used this object to restore a certain amount of his soul.
The Dragon King was also at a high-grade level at his peak. If it had an effect on the Dragon King, it would naturally be the same for the reincarnation of Judicial True Lord. However, he was reincarnated into a body of flesh and blood and had not even practiced the techniques that were popular in the human world at this time. He had to drink it several times.
Yang Jian watched his eldest brother quickly fall asleep after drinking this [medicinal soup].
But the breath gradually stabilized, and the expression on his face also relaxed. It was different from the previous frowning and faintly painful look even when he was sleeping. He immediately breathed a sigh of relief, saluted and thanked him again. The Daoist smiled and asked, "If so, can you tell me about it?"
"There's no need to shirk the blame anymore. Saving your eldest brother earlier was a decision I made before I came here."
"Now that I'm practicing, what do I want to achieve?"
Yang Jian looked at the elder brother who was asleep and finally had a good dream. He recalled what Zhuling Great Emperor said that the elder brother was beheaded and died in his previous life.
I also recall Judicial Great Celestial Venerable who was beheaded. I haven't seen the scenery on the spiritual path yet, but the majestic and turbulent side has been revealed before me. It's like standing on the top of a mountain before heavy rain and snow, watching the dark sea of clouds rolling in on my face. I don't know where I am, and I don't know if I will walk forward if I take a step, or fall off the cliff.
He clenched his fists and replied softly, "I want..."
"The secret to becoming invulnerable to all catastrophes, becoming immortal in the physical body indestructible Vajra body."
He paused and whispered:
"The kind of skill that won't get you beheaded."
Zhuling Great Emperor looked at this stubborn brat who failed to live up to expectations.
I almost slapped him in the face.
For this reason?!
If I had known better, I would not have taken him to heaven, and if I had not seen the scene of Judiciary being beheaded, I would not have made such a choice. The Three Pure Dao Ancestors lineage is not famous for its physical cultivation, but for its Qi, elixir, utensils, talismans, and law.
But he never expected that the Daoist would smile and say, "Just right."
"I have a technique that can meet your requirements."
"You worship me now, and you have the talent and qualifications to practice this way. I will tell you this method."
"Taking alchemy as the inner part and practicing Qi as the uppermost, Nine-Nine Origin Refining created it for me, but... I have to go and look at the outside first."
He reached out and patted the young man Yang Jian on the shoulder, indicating to go outside.
The voices of arguments outside have become noisy. One of them is Kun Peng Laojun, and the other voice is very familiar to both Qi WuHuo and Zhu Ling. Even the eyes of the Master of the Fire Department Zhuling Great Emperor, who has always been cold and arrogant, are twitching.
The Daoist opened the door and walked out. He saw Laojun arguing with the Daoist who was in his thirties or forties.
But Laojun was at a disadvantage.
However, the Daoist seemed to use his words to annoy Laojun, who had been in the heaven for several eons, or he couldn't say it at all. Laojun felt so uncomfortable in his heart that he simply waved his old fist and gave the Daoist an eyelash, which made the latter laugh, "Old man, can't you say it?"
"What's the rush?"
Kunpeng: "... it was you who was here first and made such nonsense!"
Black-robed Daoist smiled half-heartedly, "But, who asked you to set up a maze here?!"
Kunpeng was slightly surprised.
It was not a maze, it just said, "Can you see through my tricks?"
Black-robed Daoist said lazily, "No, old man, I can't see through your tricks, but unfortunately, although your realm is high, you don't understand everything in this world as well as I do. I can feel that this world is not coordinated and natural enough, and I know that I am wrong."
Kunpeng became more and more surprised.
Black-robed Daoist immediately said, "Anyway, what are you doing blocking the road here?"
"You came out after just one try. It doesn't seem to be a good thing."
Kunpeng hesitated for a moment, then waved his sleeves and scolded:
"There is no need to talk about my affairs to you, a little human Daoist."
Black-robed Daoist said lazily, "Oh? It seems like it's really not a good thing."
"Let me tell you, there is a senior here. He is Zhenren Yin, one of the two founders of Louguan Daoism today. He can go to Tianque to listen to Laozi's sermons. If you don't leave, you will be no match for Zhenren Yin when he comes out later!"
While talking, he shouted, "Martial Uncle, Martial Uncle!"
"Come out quickly. If you don't come out, your weak and old nephew will be killed!"
"Martial Uncle, Martial Uncle!"
Zhuling Great Emperor raised his hand to cover his forehead, his forehead twitched, and said word by word:
"Zhuang Zhou, give me--"
"Shut up! Mouth!"
"Hahaha, Martial Uncle, are you here?"
Black-robed Daoist turned around and laughed, and immediately saw young Daoist over there, who looked to be in his early twenties. The free and open-minded expression on his face froze. He seemed to be looking at the man in disbelief, with a complicated and moved expression on his face, and finally a grin on his face.
It seemed that he was the old master in front of him, but he knew that his master belonged to that era, that unique era that was formed by destiny. After the master left, he would no longer be the old master sitting in front of the nine monuments.
However, I was happy to meet again. I bowed deeply, and my expression changed from free and easy to gentle and solemn:
"You're back..."
He smiled, "You are much younger than before."
Qi WuHuo looked at Zhuang Zhou, who was in his thirties and forties, and said, "You look older than me."
Zhuang Zhou smiled and said, "Are you old? I don't think so."
"Zhou feels that my state of mind is the same as when I first met you."
"My heart is as strong as ever, how can you say I'm old?"
He took two steps forward.
Then he swiped behind Qi WuHuo and Zhu Ling, popped up his head, flicked his finger, pointed at the dumbfounded old man over there, and whispered, "Master and Martial Uncle, this guy has blocked the place where you are, and it seems that he has bad intentions."
Then old man shouted over there, "Uncle blocking the door, don't bully me, a young man."
"Here, these two are very energetic."
"You try it with these two!"
"Come on you!"
However, Zhuling Great Emperor lifted up the collar with his backhand and threw it to the side, saying, "... Niao Noo, why are you looking for me?"
Zhuang Zhou said, "Master said that you have been out for a long time. If you don't go back this year, if you don't go back, he will come out with a sword."
Zhuling Great Emperor rubbed his eyebrows and glanced at the old man without saying anything. The old man only gave a slight salute and explained with a smile that he actually came here with Qi WuHuo. Zhu Ling reluctantly nodded and invited them in. After that, Zhuling Great Emperor said that he wanted to think about the answer.
In the next few days, Qi WuHuo taught the young man's self-created skills here, firstly because of Zhuling Great Emperor, secondly because young Daoist was born with a good Root Bone understanding, and the Daoist also appreciated his nature, and thirdly, Fuxi valued him.
This third reason only needs the word Fuxi.
The old man was guarding the door before, but now he walked in in a dignified manner. But for some reason, the old man was very interested in Zhuang Zhou. He stared at him for a long time, chatting about everything. The time passed leisurely, and in the blink of an eye, more than half a month had passed.
Yang Jian's brother's injuries have gradually recovered.
Under the nourishment of the water of the underworld, the soul's injuries have gradually recovered, and the body is not so painful. In the past few days, I have gradually been able to walk around. I have gradually practiced the method of laying the foundation for entry. One day, the injuries on my body will gradually recover.
Yang Jian is sitting cross-legged on the futon, his breathing has gradually become longer and longer. After taking the elixir, his Qi has gradually moved towards the path of the Daoist channel.
Qi WuHuo looks at the young man Yang Jian who is getting started with the exercises.
Feeling the breath of Zhuling Great Emperor on one side, he said, "Fellow Daoist."
Zhuling Great Emperor looked at Yang Jian and said, "Thank you very much, Qi WuHuo."
Qi WuHuo shook his head and said, "It doesn't have to be like this."
He said gently, "Jian'er is a good boy. Root Bone has a very high level of understanding. Among the people I have met, he is also among the best. And if you add perseverance and perseverance, your future will be bright."
Zhuling Great Emperor sighed and said, "Yes."
"In the past, I always felt that the lifespan of human beings was short, and just one moment of trance lasted their entire lives. But now I feel that although their lifespans are short, they are all like blazing fire, dazzling... Master, Yang Jian him."
"Can you surpass me in the future?"
The Daoist looked at the great god of heaven on one side and lowered his eyes to the young man who was meditating quietly there. His black hair ponytail fell down his shoulders and his expression was determined. He thought for a while and replied, "If his heart is not broken, if he is still unparalleled in perseverance, he may be a great person."
He can't guarantee it.
Just like Three Dao Ancestors back then, there was no guarantee that his disciples would be successful.
Zhuling Great Emperor smiled and said, "I will wait for that day. Thank you fellow Daoist. As for the answer..."
"Zhenwu, do you know why during this period of time, Great Emperor Changsheng of the South Pole and Nine Heavens Thunder Sound Universal Salvation Celestial Venerable have been looking for me so often?"
"Because of fellow Daoist's combat power?"
Zhuling Great Emperor laughed, "Hahahaha, combat power? No, no, no, that's not the case."
He seemed to sigh a little and said, "You should also know that Tian Shu Institute's True Lord can break through the realm and climb to the imperial realm by swallowing forbidden things such as blood sea elixirs. Although it is equivalent to cutting off the future, the foundation will inevitably be broken after a period of time, and he will die within a thousand years."
"But after all, there is a way to obtain this level of combat power. With Great Emperor Changsheng of the South Pole-kun's power, the dead in battle can also be reincarnated. Under special circumstances, he can pull out a group of generals with the strength of the emperor. At that time, although I could beat three or five of them, it was of no great significance..."
"The real value lies in the fact that among all the immortals and gods in the heaven, there is one Higher Vehicle."
"Yes, Fire Department!"
"It lies in the countless generals and inheritances under the Fire Department, and the power of the Fire Department in heaven and earth Great Dao. It is precisely because of this matter that Great Emperor Changsheng of the South Pole is so persistent..."
Qi WuHuo recalled what the Jade Emperor had said before. It is best to draw immortal gods from the fighting, thunder and fire departments. Both the foundation and the methods are extraordinary and comparable.
Zhuling Great Emperor suddenly smiled.
He opened his right hand, and suddenly a blazing fire appeared in the void, spreading out layers of fire.
This flame was majestic, boundless and majestic, and finally turned into a seal.
The once extremely proud God said lightly, "Now."
"Master of the Fire Department's personality."
"It's yours."