Chapter 542: The sword has already killed the enemy before the man arrives!
The high priest never imagined that one day he would capsize in a ditch.
Although this is just one of his incarnations, he has the cultivation level of a half-step Yang God. Wouldn't it be easy for him to capture a little girl in the late stage of Qigong?
But at this moment, the talismans pasted all over his body were like a slap in the face.
These talismans were by no means ordinary, each one contained pure Yang God power, like the Five Mountains adding to his body or Mount Tai pressing down on his head, suppressing the magic power all over his body.
What is the origin of this little girl?
Changle knew that although the immobilization talisman was powerful, it had no lethal power. When the time was up, she still would not be able to defeat the opponent, so she plucked up her courage and walked in front of the high priest.
"Um... I'm sorry..."
She looked at the high priest. He was already old, so why did he insist on being a bad guy?
As she thought about it, she took out the tortoise shell.
The tortoise shell automatically grew larger, like a door panel.
Jia Huo was not worried. After all, this was the high priest. In the hearts of the Turkic people, the high priest was a being who could communicate with gods. The method of summoning the locust god and the plague god this time was taught by the high priest through the method of entering dreams.
No matter how powerful this little girl is, how can she compete with the high priest——
Boom!
Changle picked up the tortoise shell, which was as heavy as a door panel, and smashed it on the head of the high priest who could not move. A dull crashing sound was heard in the field.
The high priest fell to the ground and the staff in his hand rolled off.
Jia Huo's eyes twitched. It must be fake. The high priest was teasing him.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Changle closed his eyes and shouted sorry while smashing the tortoise shell with great force. The tortoise shell weighing hundreds of pounds smashed hard on the high priest's head. Each blow was so powerful that it set off a whistling wind.
Wisps of dust fell from the broken beams around.
A pool of blood flowed out from the paper cocoon...
Jia Huo's heart grew heavier and heavier, and a sense of chill suddenly surged through his body.
Even Sun Simiao opened his mouth slightly and stared at the scene blankly, not knowing what to say.
When they were traveling together before, He Jia often studied the mysterious and ancient tortoise shell. He also took a few glances at it and found that it was indeed full of mysteries and was a rare treasure.
But...is this how this treasure is used?
I always feel like something is not right.
Changle didn't know how long she had been smashing it. She was so tired that she was out of breath. She held the tortoise shell and turned to look at Jia Huo.
Jia Huo had retreated to the door without him noticing.
"Don't run, I won't fight!"
Jia Huo took a look at the bloody tortoise shell in her hand, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he turned around and was about to run away.
But at this moment, a crackling sound was heard, and cracks appeared on the immobilization talismans. Countless black mists rushed out and condensed into a miserable figure.
The high priest's body was covered in blood, with countless broken bones and half of his head almost turned into rotten flesh. He looked hideous and terrifying.
His left eye was smashed into pieces, and his remaining right eye was filled with rage and resentment.
It's so embarrassing!
The incarnation of the Turkic high priest, a half-step Yang God, ended up falling into the hands of a little girl in the late stage of Qigong. If this were to get out, he would probably become a laughing stock of the whole world.
She must be killed!
"I'm going to rip your skin off!!!"
The high priest roared and pounced towards Changle. His nails quickly turned black and long, making a shrill sound in the wind, as if they were cutting cloth.
He planned to peel off this woman's skin, extract her soul, and turn her into a straw man, so that she would be enslaved and punished by him for generations to come!
However, the attack missed and Changle's figure disappeared in an instant .
In the yard, a blade of grass was trembling.
The opponent's momentum was too terrifying. Now that she didn't have the talisman, there was no way she could win.
Fortunately, she has made some progress in her wood element magical power. She may not be good at fighting, but her ability to escape is among the best.
The high priest looked around with his divine eyes, but could not detect any trace of Changle.
"What a brilliant escape technique, but..."
He sneered and said, "If you don't come out, I will kill this old man!"
After saying that, he waved his finger, and the magic staff on the ground suddenly turned into a stream of light and shot towards Sun Simiao.
clang!
At the critical moment, Changle jumped out resolutely and stood in front of Sun Simiao with tortoise shell in hand.
Under the shock, she took three steps back, each step leaving a deep footprint on the ground. The tortoise shell in her hand trembled and almost flew out of her hand.
Changle's face turned pale and she felt a fishy taste in her throat. Blood came to her throat, but she swallowed it forcefully.
"Oh? It's blocked?"
The high priest was a little surprised. There was a huge gap between their cultivation levels. The girl was able to block his casual attack. Not only did she have an extraordinary tortoise shell, but she also had extremely pure magic power.
He is worthy of being a disciple of the orthodox Xuanmen and the Longhu Mountain lineage.
The high priest stretched out his hand again, and the divine staff rose again. The black fog surrounding him became thicker, locking onto Changle from afar.
"Hejia, go on your own and don't worry about me."
Sun Simiao patted her shoulder and advised.
Changle shook his head stubbornly and said, "My master once said that those who carry firewood for others should not be allowed to freeze to death in the snow. Senior Medicine King, you have saved so many people. If I only care about my own life, my master will expel me from the sect if he finds out!"
Sun Simiao was stunned.
"Your master's opinion is more important than your life?"
"Of course!"
Changle said without hesitation: "If Master doesn't want me anymore, then I...then what's the point of me living?"
"What's more, Master is a great hero and a man who stands tall and proud. I am his disciple and I must not embarrass him!"
When she said this, her white jade face was full of pride, as if being the master's disciple was the proudest thing in the world.
Sun Simiao suddenly felt a little envious and curious.
What kind of extraordinary person could make his disciples worship and admire him so much that they would even sacrifice their lives for him?
It’s a pity that he couldn’t meet her after all.
The high priest sneered at the words: "What a shitty master! Even if the king of heaven came today, he couldn't save you. I said so!"
A chill immediately emerged in Changle's eyes, and her eyebrows were as sharp as swords.
The little face was full of coldness.
She carefully recalled her master's teachings, made sword seals with her hands, and silently recited the Taiyi Tiangang Sword Technique.
Her master had taught her the art of flying swords, but she was not interested in these offensive techniques at the time. Although she had memorized them, she did not practice them much.
It takes about four or five times to succeed once.
But now she couldn't care less about that and had to give it a try.
"Taiyi Tiangang, the sword sweeps in all directions, slaying demons and killing ghosts, ruling the capital Pingyang, hurry up and kill as ordered!"
The sword fingers were pointed together, but the magic power in the body was silent, and the sword in the storage magic weapon did not move at all.
"cut!"
"Kill again!"
“Cut, cut, cut!”
The air around them seemed to freeze, and there was a sense of awkwardness.
The high priest laughed loudly, his voice full of sarcasm.
"Is this the flying sword technique of your Longhu Mountain? How ridiculous!"
After saying that, he waved his finger, and the magic wand shot towards Changle again. The surging magic power was like a tsunami, pressing Changle to the point where he couldn't breathe.
She could only continue to chant the spell, hoping to succeed this time.
"Taiyi Tiangang, the sword sweeps in all directions, slaying demons and killing ghosts, ruling the capital Pingyang, hurry up and kill as ordered!"
This time it seemed as if a miracle had happened. Suddenly, a loud sword sounded between heaven and earth, shaking the sky and the power was as strong as the bull. The brilliant sword energy was like the setting sun over a long river and the lonely smoke in the desert.
A sword fell from the sky. The hilt was like copper. The sword weighed 9981 taels and had patterns of the celestial bodies and Taoist runes on it. It landed vertically in front of Changle, emitting a brilliant sword light.
The divine staff that was coming at him with such force was chopped into pieces by the sharp sword energy before it even got close to him.
Sun Simiao's spirits perked up, and he blurted out, "Three or five male and female swords slashing evil, could it be that the old Heavenly Master has come to visit?"
He saw that the sword was simple and introverted, yet as majestic as the sun. The sword energy was full of awe-inspiring righteousness, and it could kill ghosts and exorcise evil spirits, slay monsters and suppress evil spirits, fully displaying the style of the Taoist Xuanzong. It seemed to be somewhat similar to the legendary treasure of Longhu Mountain, the Sanwu Zhanxie Male and Female Swords.
"It's not the old Taoist priest, it's my master who has arrived!"
Changle's eyes became exceptionally bright.
whoosh!
The Evil-Slaying Sword slashed directly towards the incarnation of the high priest. The star runes on the sword shone brightly, evolving into the vision of Yin and Yang and Eight Diagrams, destroying all the means used by the high priest.
Unstoppable and unstoppable.
The sword flashed and circled, and then the high priest's head rolled down.
He did have some skills. Even after his head was chopped off, he did not die. Instead, he kept blinking his eyes and controlled his headless body to walk forward, trying to put his head back on.
However, the Sword of Slaying Evil went berserk.
The resounding sound of the sword was like the cry of a phoenix, flapping its wings to the sky, revealing the Big Dipper and the Yin-Yang Bagua. The Taoist essence flowed, carrying the tremendous sword intent, grinding the high priest's body and head into dust.
Clang!
The Evil-Slaying Sword automatically returned to its sheath, instantly retracting all its sharpness and returning to its original state.
And this Taoist magic sword that had just displayed its power was now being held in the hands of a man, with its green sword tassel fluttering, perfectly matching the flowing green robe.
She wore a hairpin made of peach wood, tied up in a Taoist bun, with phoenix eyes, sparse brows, and a noble demeanor, floating in the gentle breeze.
The sword has already killed the enemy before the man arrives.
Just like the unrestrained and uninhibited swordsman in the legend.
“Master!”
Changle's eyes turned into crescent moons when she smiled.
Li Daoxuan reached out and tapped her hard on the forehead.
“It hurts…”
Changle covered his head with his hands. Although he felt wronged, he also knew that it was wrong for him to sneak out and caused trouble for his master.
"Not bad, at least I didn't lose face as a teacher."
When Li Daoxuan was a hundred miles away, he saw the scenery of Qi County with his divine eyes. Unexpectedly, he found his own apprentice.
This little girl is so brave.
However, what made him feel relieved was that although Changle was not good at fighting, he was able to stand up bravely at the critical moment of life and death without any fear. At such a young age, he already had some sense of responsibility.
The little girl who always made honey cakes for him has grown up now.
Li Daoxuan touched her head and at the same time used his magic power to heal her wounds as a reward.
This is called combining a big stick with a sweet date.
Changle still enjoys his master's touch as he did when he was a child, with a slightly naive look, like a comfortable kitten.
"Master, from now on, I will practice all kinds of magic spells and never be lazy again!"
Changle raised his hand and swore, his voice firm.
After this experience, she discovered her own weakness, and now she became interested in those fighting techniques that she had no interest in before.
Only when a person is in danger will he understand the importance of having a sword in hand.
"That's good to know."
Li Daoxuan withdrew his hand, shook his head and smiled.
In fact, he did not expect Changle to take on much responsibility. That would be too tiring. As his disciple, she should live the life she likes.
If there is wind and rain, I can shield it with just my hands.
Otherwise, what's the point of having him as a master?
This is also the reason why he never forced Changle to practice those killing . Everything should be left to nature. Things in cultivation cannot be forced.
Of course, it would be best if she is willing to learn.
Sun Simiao looked at the young Taoist priest in front of him who had an extraordinary demeanor and was handsome and elegant. He felt as if he had seen him somewhere before and that he was very familiar with him.
But if he had seen such an outstanding person, how could he not have an impression of him?
At this moment, Jia Huo's pupils trembled and he exclaimed: "You...you are...Li Daoxuan!"
As a Turkic spy, how could he not recognize the appearance of Li Daoxuan, the imperial teacher of the Tang Dynasty? This face frightened countless Turks.
It is said that Tubo was originally preparing to send troops to attack the Tang Dynasty, but because Li Daoxuan came out of seclusion and shot an arrow, they were frightened and dared not get involved again.
The reason why the 100,000-strong Turkic army returned empty-handed was also because of this man.
To the Turks, Li Daoxuan was even more terrifying than Li Shimin!
Sun Simiao suddenly realized, he finally knew where he had seen this face.
A few years ago, when he was traveling around the world, he passed through Longyou County and saw the statue of the national teacher Li Daoxuan. The local people even built a shrine for him, which was worshipped by many people.
It is said that Li Tianshi once fought side by side with the Taoist priests of Wanshou Palace in Longyou County, killing zombies and beheading dragons. In the end, he summoned a divine bird to rescue the people ravaged by the flood.
Later, as Li Tianshi entered the capital, he accomplished many earth-shaking things and became the national teacher. The people of Longyou County were even more proud of him. Whenever they met outsiders, they would mention that Li Tianshi first became famous in their Longyou County.
Sun Simiao heard the same story at least ten times!
Unexpectedly, He Jia is actually Li Tianshi’s disciple!
Wait, if that's the case, then she is...
"My name is Li Lizhi, my Taoist name is Hejia, and I am honored to meet Senior Medicine King!"
Changle bowed and saluted.
"It turns out to be Princess Changle. I am so sorry!"
Sun Simiao returned the greeting, then looked at Li Daoxuan and was about to salute, but was stopped by Li Daoxuan.
"Senior Medicine King, you are welcome. It is my luck that I can be taken care of by you."
Sun Simiao was somewhat surprised that Li Tianshi's attitude towards him was actually extremely respectful. Everyone said that he was decisive and domineering, but now it seems that the rumors were just rumors.
"We'll talk about this later. The most important thing right now is to prevent and control the plague, and... ask this Chief Jia a few questions."
Li Daoxuan looked towards Jia Huo, his eyes as calm as a cold abyss, making them unpredictable.
Jia Huo's face changed and he immediately stabbed himself in the heart with a dagger.
He knew clearly that wanting to escape from Li Daoxuan was absolutely the stupidest idea in the world.
However, when his dagger stabbed into her body, it suddenly turned into a bunch of flying petals.
Jia Huo gritted his teeth and slammed into the pillar next to him, but the pillar turned into a sea of flowers in an instant, allowing him to pass through it without any harm.
He looked pale and finally understood something.
Wanting to escape in front of Li Daoxuan is a very stupid idea, and wanting to commit suicide in front of him is equally stupid.
