Chapter 305: The great divine power of Tiangang, subduing dragons and taming tigers!
In just a moment, most of the demons that escaped from the Demon-Suppressing Hall were killed by Li Daoxuan.
He acted without mercy, aiming for the reward. Suppression?
Doesn't exist!
Except for some very smart monsters who did not hurt anyone after being released, but quietly escaped from Longhu Mountain, all the other monsters and ghosts were turned into ashes without a single one left.
Li Daoxuan also received a lot of rewards. A quick look showed that he was rewarded with thirty years of Taoism and some minor spells, two of which interested him the most, namely the art of creating animals and the art of controlling ghosts.
First, he extracted the rewards for his cultivation. Thirty years of cultivation was not a small amount. It allowed Li Daoxuan’s magic power to increase a lot again, and even his soul became slightly stronger.
The Yin Shen Realm is about the enhancement of the power of the soul, rather than the simple accumulation of mana. Of course, mana also has the effect of nourishing the soul, but the effect is relatively slow.
With Li Daoxuan's current soul strength, he still has a long way to go before he can break through to the late stage of Yin Shen. This is mainly because he has not practiced the art of collecting herbs, and his soul is growing very slowly.
The essence of the sun and the moon not only increases magical power, but also nourishes the soul.
Without ever gathering moonlight, he had already reached the middle stage of Yin God. This was already a sign of great fortune and amazing luck.
Boom!
On the top of Longhu Mountain, countless dazzling thunders struck down, and a burly figure like a demon could be vaguely seen standing in the endless thunderclouds with long hair flying.
Li Daoxuan knew that Zhang Jiuxiao was ready to fight to the death.
The terrifying power of thunder made him feel a sense of admiration.
Although Zhang Jiuxiao was his enemy, Li Daoxuan had to admit that he was a master in the art of thunder.
Just as Li Daoxuan was guessing how the old Taoist priest would respond, the sounds of dragon roars and tiger howls suddenly rang out from Longhu Mountain.
The phantoms of a dragon and a tiger actually appeared in the void. The dragon was a five-clawed blue dragon, and the tiger was a roaring white tiger. Both roared, the tiger grew wings, and the dragon rode the blue sky, and they rushed into the thousands of thunderclouds, stirring up the wind and thunder in the sky.
Li Daoxuan suddenly remembered the origin of the name of Longhu Mountain.
It is said that Zhang Daoling was refining elixir in the mountain, and when the elixir was completed, dragons and tigers appeared, hence the name Longhu Mountain.
At this moment, the old Taoist priest used some unknown magical power to make dragons and tigers appear on Longhu Mountain again, and there was already some of the charm of the ancient master Zhang Daoling.
“This is the great divine power of Tian Gang, which can subdue dragons and tigers!”
Zhang Qianyang came to Li Daoxuan, looked at the battle in the sky, and explained.
"Subdue the dragon and subdue the tiger..."
A trace of envy appeared in Li Daoxuan's eyes. What a powerful Tiangang magical power. When he attacked, dragons and tigers followed him. He could drive clouds and lightning, and control wind and mine thunder. The old Taoist priest was going to defeat Zhang Jiuxiao in the field where he was best at!
Once this magical power is unleashed, even the real dragon and the white tiger can be subdued and made use of for one's own purposes. This is truly the means of immortals, a supreme magic method!
However, Zhang Jiuxiao was indeed powerful, and his physical body was almost inhuman. Under the great magical power of the old Taoist priest to subdue dragons and tigers, he actually persisted for more than ten rounds. As the thunderclouds were dispersed by the dragons and tigers, his bloody body fell from the sky and smashed deeply into the ground.
Even so, he did not die. Although his body was covered with wounds and even had broken bones in some places, he still crawled up tremblingly. However, the thunder mark between his eyebrows became dim and there was no trace of lightning around him anymore.
"Why... don't you kill me?"
Zhang Jiuxiao spat out a mouthful of blood, stared at the old Taoist priest and asked.
The old Taoist priest threw away the half-burnt branch in his hand, turned around, and sighed, "It would be more painful for you to cripple you than to kill you. Go now. From now on, there will no longer be a Zhang Jiuxiao in Longhu Mountain."
The old Taoist's voice had a hint of melancholy.
Fathers and sons killed each other, masters and apprentices killed each other, such things actually happened in Longhu Mountain. This was his dereliction of duty and a responsibility he could not shirk.
Zhang Jiuxiao suddenly burst into laughter, his voice full of mockery.
"Don't you always pay the most attention to the rules of Longhu Mountain? According to the rules of the sect, I should be executed. Why, Master Tianshi, you can kill your cousin but not your own son?"
"Come on, kill me, I, Zhang Jiuxiao, will not be a useless person!"
Zhang Jiuxiao yelled so loudly that his injury was aggravated. The blood vessels in his throat burst and gushed out a lot of blood. However, his eyes were wide open and he was so angry that he didn't even frown.
He could not defeat the old Taoist priest, but he could use his death to leave a deep blow in the old Taoist priest's heart.
"Master, you must not let him leave!"
Wu Dabao, who was injured nearby, advised.
At this time, Li Daoxuan and Zhang Qianyang also returned to the top of the mountain. Seeing this, Li Daoxuan wanted to step forward to persuade the old master, but was stopped by his master.
Zhang Qianyang shook his head at him. He knew the old man's temper very well. Once he made a decision, he would not change it.
The old Heavenly Master couldn't bear to see his son's miserable state. He sighed and said, "You are right. I have been partial to my own interests and perverted the law. I have protected my own flesh and blood. I am no longer worthy of being a Heavenly Master. From today on, I will resign the position of Heavenly Master and Qian Yang will inherit it. I will also report to the court and ask the emperor to confer the title on me."
Zhang Jiuxiao was shocked and stood there in a daze.
Zhang Qianyang couldn't help but said: "Master, you don't have to--"
The old Taoist priest waved his hand. On the cliff, his waist seemed to be bent a lot, revealing a bit of old age.
"I am already 142 years old . I have been a Heavenly Master for nearly 100 years. I am tired."
The old Taoist priest turned around, as if he wanted to touch the bloody Zhang Jiuxiao, but when he reached out halfway, he retracted his hand.
"Live well, even if it's just... for your mother."
The old Taoist wanted to pat his son's shoulder, but found that he was much taller than himself. Then he suddenly remembered that he had not patted his shoulder for a long time.
He put his hands behind his back and walked towards the back of the mountain under the gaze of everyone.
Li Daoxuan sighed softly in his heart. The old Heavenly Master did not kill Zhang Jiuxiao after all. Instead, he destroyed the other party's cultivation and then used his position as Heavenly Master to exchange for his son's life.
This was his explanation to Longhu Mountain.
only……
Li Daoxuan stared at Zhang Jiuxiao, who clenched his fists and walked down the mountain silently, and a hint of murderous intent rose in his heart.
If you don't remove the roots of the grass, it will grow again in the spring breeze.
Who knows if cultivation can be restored?
With great difficulty, they defeated Zhang Jiuxiao, this terrible enemy, with the help of the old Taoist priest. If they let the tiger go back to the mountains, and Zhang Jiuxiao makes a comeback, who knows how many people will die again.
What's more, no one will give those who died because of Zhang Jiuxiao another chance to live.
So Li Daoxuan secretly made up his mind that he would follow quietly and kill Zhang Jiuxiao later.
Well, he just wanted to eliminate the trouble once and for all, not for the reward of killing the powerful Yangshen.
At this moment, the old Taoist priest paused and looked back at Li Daoxuan.
"Daoxuan disciple, come with me."
Li Daoxuan's eyes rolled, he slapped his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, he said with a bitter face: "Grandmaster, I was injured when I just killed the demon, can you let me heal first and come over later?"
Zhang Qianyang was very surprised. What was this kid doing? Wasn’t he fine before?
The old Heavenly Master showed a trace of helplessness in his eyes. He said, "You have made great contributions to the Longhu Mountain's survival. As a reward, I have decided to teach you some magical skills. Why don't you want to learn?"
After a pause, he said meaningfully: "The Taoist's teachings all depend on my mood. After this time, maybe I won't want to teach anymore."
Li Daoxuan's heart moved, and he was wavering between killing the enemy and learning the law.
"Master, what are you going to teach me?"
"Haha, moving stars and changing constellations, subduing dragons and subduing tigers, as well as the wordless heavenly book and the Shangqing Great Cave True Scripture, are all things that can be considered."
Li Daoxuan immediately said: "Master, wait for me!"
"Hehe, aren't you injured?"
"Master, you have great magical powers. I just talked to you for a few words, and hehe, I'm almost healed!"
Old Heavenly Master: “…”
