Chapter 608: Picking Flowers and Flying Leaves, Eliminating All Demons

"Sir, sir?"
Changle waved his hand in front of him and asked with concern: "Are you too happy? But I have to make it clear first, if Master doesn't agree, I can't accept you."
After a pause, she muttered softly, "I don't know what's wrong with Master recently. He hasn't even replied to my letter. Humph, I haven't seen him for three years, and he doesn't miss me at all. I don't know which woman he's going to have fun with..."
Li Daoxuan stretched out his finger and subconsciously wanted to hit her.
But halfway through, he touched his nose awkwardly.
In a sense, what Xiao Changle said was not wrong. He had been playing role-playing games with his senior sister these days and seemed to be enjoying it very much.
Changle looked at him suspiciously. He suddenly raised his hand, which scared her so much that she shrank back out of habit.
That familiar feeling is just like facing a master.
That guy always likes to hit his head, sometimes he would ruffle his hair and then laugh at his hair that looks like a bird's nest.
He doesn't look like a master at all.
"Miss, thank you for your kindness. I have no intention of cultivating the Mysterious Realm."
Li Daoxuan politely declined.
Changle was not angry. She was about to speak when she suddenly heard bursts of dragon roars coming from the direction of Panlong Mountain in the distance, and they were becoming more and more intense.
The originally calm earth veins began to tremble slightly again.
In an instant, the people of Langzhong became worried again, talking about the situation, and panic spread quickly.
When Changle saw this scene, her eyes instantly became firm. She stopped chatting with Li Daoxuan, lifted her embroidered shoes slightly, and stood up in the wind, her clothes fluttering, like a fairy.
"People of Langzhong, please be patient. I am here on the orders of the National Master. You all should know the National Master. He is the Immortal Li from Mount Longhu. He has already calculated what will happen here, so he sent me here specially!"
"Wait a little longer, the Imperial Master will be here in person, so don't panic, stay calm, and return to your homes and wait quietly!"
Changle's voice was sonorous and powerful, echoing throughout the city. He remained calm in the face of danger and continued to give orders.
She lied, but Li Daoxuan's name was really useful. When the people of Langzhong City heard that she was sent by the Imperial Master and that the Imperial Master himself would arrive later, they immediately relaxed a lot.
The panic quickly dissipated.
Changle breathed a sigh of relief. During a disaster, the most important thing to be vigilant about is people's hearts. If the people fled in droves, many people would even be trampled to death.
After finishing her business here, she prepared to fly towards Panlong Mountain without any hesitation.
"Girl, will Li Daoxuan really come?"
Suddenly, a voice rang out.
Changle paused for a moment, then turned around and said firmly: "Of course, why would I lie to you, sir, you should also quickly go into the city and hide."
After a pause, she continued, "Also, please don't address me by my name in the future. That's impolite."
Although she had some respect for this young man with superb medical skills, even so, he could not call him Master by his name.
No one can!
With a shake of his head, Changle flew towards Panlong Mountain and soon disappeared.
Li Daoxuan shook his head and smiled. This girl seemed to be still angry.
However, she had not yet noticed that she had made a mistake. The mountain torrent and the dragon's roar just now both showed that things here were not simple.
However, the girl was eager to make a contribution, so she went there herself instead of sending a letter for help or even predicting whether it would be good or bad.
Do you really think that you can rule the world with your cultivation level of the middle stage of Yin Shen?
Li Daoxuan sighed softly and walked towards Panlong Mountain.
There's nothing I can do, after all he's my own disciple.
Changle followed the sound and soon arrived at the depths of Panlong Mountain, where he saw a valley that was full of holes and in a mess.
A black dragon dozens of feet long was flying in the air, trying to soar into the sky, but was tied up by eight white chains. The more it struggled, the tighter the chains became.
The black dragon roared continuously in anger, causing the energy of the earth veins to become chaotic and causing storms and heavy rain.
An old man held a white jade mirror in his hand, facing the black dragon.
The mirror emitted eight divine rays of light, which transformed into eight chains made of divine iron. They bound the black dragon tightly, looking extremely magical.
On the other side, a young man with a fair face and squinting eyes was holding a black jar, performing a secret spell and muttering something.
As his voice rang out, an extremely strong suction force came from the black jar, and half of the black dragon's tail had fallen into it.
As for the last man, his face was pale, as if he was seriously injured, and he just watched with excitement.
They want to take away the dragon vein of my Tang Dynasty!
Changle's eyes narrowed, and even though she was good-tempered, she couldn't help getting angry. However, she did not act impulsively at this moment, but first used the Longhu Mountain's thousand-mile communication technique to notify Chang'an.
After all, this matter involves too many implications.
"Oh no, it's a hibernating dragon!"
The pale-faced Fujiwara Junichiro's pupils trembled when he saw Changle . After entering the Tang Dynasty, he had heard many legends about the hibernating dragon.
This is an organization founded by Li Daoxuan, the national teacher of the Tang Dynasty. It is very famous. Its members are named after immortals and gods, and each one of them is a rare master!
Not to mention Li Daoxuan, the leader of the Zhelong.
Abe Ryuken, who was holding a mirror to trap the black dragon, saw the paper crane flying away from Changle's hand. His expression changed slightly and he said in a cold voice: "Fortunately, it's just a newcomer to the Hibernating Dragon. It won't be difficult to deal with him."
He handed the mirror to Fujiwara Junichiro and said, "Fujiwara-kun, this is the Yata Mirror, a sacred artifact from Japan. I will temporarily hand it over to you. You shine the light on the Black Dragon and don't let up for a moment!"
Fujiwara Junichiro was very excited when he heard the name of the Yata Mirror.
According to legend, this is one of the three sacred artifacts bestowed by Amaterasu to the Emperor. It can suppress all gods and demons in the world and is incredibly powerful!
Abe Ryuken walked towards Changle and shouted, "Fujiwara-kun, Kamo-kun, before the other dormant dragons of the Tang Dynasty arrive, you must take the dragon vein away. As for this girl, leave her to me!"
Changle held a willow branch in his hand, fully alert.
"The Hibernating Dragon of the Tang Dynasty... come and learn from my Shikigami technique!"
Abe Ryuken's body suddenly swelled up, his back tore open, and nine evil ghosts crawled out of his flesh and blood. There was a spider with dozens of legs, a boy holding a wine jar, a female ghost in white, and a strange snake with three heads...
Every evil ghost exudes a strong resentment.
whoosh!
Nine evil ghosts pounced towards Changle together. Some used earth escape, some used illusion, some uttered curses, and some spit out poisonous webs...
The worst of these ghosts were at the early stage of Yin God, and the strongest ones had even reached the late stage of Yin God. For a while, Changle could only barely fend them off and was overwhelmed.
If it weren't for the fact that the willow branch was extremely magical, impervious to water and fire, and immune to poison and curses, and if Changle hadn't had the ability to clone himself and use the escape technique, giving him a strong ability to protect his life, he would have probably died at the hands of the evil spirit long ago.
She fought and retreated, using various talismans and spells frequently. She was like a small boat in a storm, seemingly shaky but not drowned.
It can be seen that her fighting experience has been enriched a lot over the years. Even when facing an opponent stronger than herself, she can still advance step by step and move forward steadily.
For a moment, the field was filled with wind, fire, thunder and lightning, and ghosts were everywhere.
Abe Ryuken was a little anxious. Why was a newcomer from Hibernating Dragon so difficult to deal with?
You know, he is a famous master in Japan, who has practiced hard for eighty-four years and subdued the ten evil spirits, while the other party seems to be just a young girl.
The Hibernating Dragon of the Tang Dynasty...is it really that powerful?
Changle was also a little anxious, because half of the black dragon's body had been taken away. Seeing that the dragon vein of the Tang Dynasty was about to fall into the hands of foreigners, she was naturally worried.
When one is anxious, one's mind cannot remain calm, and all kinds of distracting thoughts arise, revealing flaws in the soul.
The female ghost in white let out a mournful cry, like a devil's sound piercing Changle's ears, leaving Changle stunned for a moment, and a huge sadness surged in his heart.
She seemed to see her father and mother die, the prosperous times were gone, the Tang Dynasty fell apart, and the people died of hunger and cold.
She begged her master not to leave, but the master broke free from her hand, and with a cold look, he ascended into heaven and became an immortal, never caring about the affairs of the world again.
No, I'm fighting!
The willow branches glowed green, and a warm force surged into her body, bringing her back to consciousness.
But when masters fight each other, a moment of distraction can be fatal.
There was a hint of murderous intent in Abe Ryuken's eyes. He controlled the three-headed monster snake and bit the hibernating dragon woman.
The opponent is so young, yet he can fight with him for such a long time. He can be called a genius. He has always loved talents, but at this moment he is extremely murderous.
The genius of the Tang Dynasty may become the enemy of Japan in the future!
However, this sure-fire attack failed because Changle suddenly disappeared.
The next moment, ripples appeared in the void, and Changle appeared a hundred feet away. She looked surprised and staggered backward, as if she was still unable to completely get rid of the remaining force of the space shift.
A hand was placed on her back, helping her to offset all the force.
Changle turned around and asked in surprise: "Sir?"
The visitor was none other than Doctor Li from Langzhong. He was tall and graceful, calm and composed, with a familiar warmth in his eyes.
Li Daoxuan reached out and tapped her on the head.
“Ouch… it hurts!”
Changle covered his head with his hands, but there was a look of surprise in his eyes.
This familiar movement, similar temperament, he... he is...
"You traitor, you still want to be my master?"
Li Daoxuan shook his head and smiled, then patted her shoulder with a calm and gentle voice.
"Stand behind me."
Changle was startled, and his eyes became moist in an instant, as if he was a young animal that had finally returned to its family after going through hardships. All his strength disappeared in an instant.
She vaguely remembered that when she faced Wuzhiqi in Chang'an, when she faced the White Horse Temple in Luoyang, and when she faced the Locust God and the Plague God in Dengzhou, her master did the same thing and asked her to stand behind him.
That blue dress became a green mountain in her memory that never fades.
Supporting the heaven and earth, shielding against wind and rain.
Changle stood obediently behind his master just like he did when he was a child, without any fear or anxiety in his heart, as if even if the sky fell, his master could fix it with one hand.
Li Daoxuan walked towards Abe Ryuken very slowly, as if he was watching bamboos on a moonlit night or strolling leisurely in a garden.
However, Abe Ryuken felt a great sense of oppression.
"Who are you to take care of such matters?"
Li Daoxuan ignored him and continued moving forward.
"In that case, I'm sorry!"
Abe Ryuken roared and mobilized all his magic power, even burning his own blood and essence, making the nine evil ghosts more arrogant and rushing towards Li Daoxuan.
He had used all his strength in this attack, even performing beyond his normal level.
He was confident that even if this man in green was in the legendary Yang God realm, he would have to retreat when facing the combined attack of the nine evil spirits!
However, Li Daoxuan just sighed lightly and picked a bunch of wild flowers from the roadside.
A very ordinary little white flower with exactly nine petals.
He blew gently, and nine petals spun and flew down, creating ripples in the void, drawing graceful arcs, and passing through the bodies of the nine evil spirits.
The nine ghosts fell into a daze at the same time, not moving a muscle.
Snap!
There were shattering sounds, and cracks appeared on their bodies. Then golden flames rose up, and they turned into ashes in an instant.
The petals floated back and landed on the rhizome again.
Li Daoxuan casually inserted the flower, and it instantly recovered to its original state. There was no scratch on the root stem. It swayed gently in the breeze, and the fragrance was pleasant.
Abe Ryuken stood there blankly , his momentum dropped instantly, his whole body was trembling, his white hair fluttering, and his vitality was on the verge of disappearing.
"Who... who are you?"
He stared at the man , wanting to know his name before he died.
Li Daoxuan passed him by without stopping.
"Longhu Mountain, Li Daoxuan."
Abe Ryuken's pupils suddenly trembled, his body trembled, and he suddenly burst into laughter.
"Hahaha, it turns out to be you. It's not unfair for me to die at your hands. Li Daoxuan, remember, my name is--"
"Don't worry, I'm not interested in knowing."
That gentle voice seemed like a death knell ringing in the dark. Abe Ryuken's body collapsed and he died with his eyes open.
The great master of Japanese shikigami died on the land of the Tang Dynasty.