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Chapter 1000: Imperial Technique

Zhang Yajiu stood up suddenly.

If Taijing was not in cahoots with the ghost saint in front of them, how could it be possible that Taijing was the one who showed up when the woman came to the temple to seek help?

Even if they are not in the same group, they should at least reach some kind of agreement.

"Master, please be patient." The Ghost Saint waved his hand slightly.

Tai Jing smiled calmly and said, "Didn't Master Zhang say that as long as I inherit the inheritance, he would give the Six Paths to the Underworld to me?"

Tai Jing did not use Tu Shanjun's identity to blackmail Zhang Yajiu, but the anger in his heart had not yet subsided, so he would naturally tease Zhang Yajiu with words when he found an opportunity.

Zhang Yajiu stood up and was shocked.

My heart was beating fast.

He did speak.

But this inheritance has been here for so many years and no one has been able to obtain it.

The God had even said personally that it would not be passed on.

"Humph."

Zhang Yajiu sneered, "It's no use hiring someone."

He looked at the Ghost Saint for a long time before sitting down again.

He said calmly, "It's understandable that you acted as a peacemaker. After all, it was just a misunderstanding. I was too concerned and didn't tell the apprentice's parents clearly."

"However, this is all part of the test. Daoyou has his reasons for what he did, but it has definitely caused me to lose my chance."

"It's not us who have bad luck."

"Who is that?"

"It was a fortune teller who guided the woman to the temple."

"A fortune teller?" Zhang Yajiu pondered.

If this is the case, there must be other driving forces behind it.

He did not want to find out who it was. After all, it was just a military training session and he did not have much hope. There were countless people like the apprentice Liu Guan who were attracted to it, but none of them could realize their wish.

"I don't care about fortune telling or not."

"Let's talk about this today, Six Paths to the Underworld..."

Zhang Yajiu waved his hand and was about to completely reject Taijing.

The Red-haired Ghost Saint interrupted Zhang Yajiu and said, "Master, you don't have to be so decisive."

"Oh?"

Zhang Yajiu narrowed his eyes and looked at the red-haired Ghost Saint who had spoken, as if he had not expected the Ghost Saint to stop him. He looked at Tai Jing again, and a strange look flashed across Tai Jing's face, as if he had not expected the Ghost Saint to say that either.

Tai Jing didn't say anything. He had no idea what this wandering senior brother meant.

Moreover, even if one really took out the sword-making techniques and ancestral weapon forging skills, it might not be possible to exchange for the magical weapon Six Paths to the Underworld.

Thinking of this, Tai Jing couldn't help but be surprised.

Could it be that the Ghost Saint really inherited the Heavenly Sovereign’s legacy?

But Zhang Yajiu would definitely not admit help from outsiders.

He couldn't say clearly that Tu Shanjun was a disciple of Taiyi Shengxian Sect.

Anyone who is not stupid can see that the Ghost Saint has something important to do, and he cannot reveal the Ghost Saint's background and origins because of the Six Paths of the Yellow Springs.

Therefore, even if we can talk, it will most likely just be a matter of wrangling.

It’s not that Taijing looks down on Tushan Jun.

But Tushan Jun was lost outside, and his abilities must have consumed a lot of resources, so it is estimated that he no longer has any precious treasures on him.

Perhaps the things that the Ghost Saint treasured were not attractive to Zhang Yajiu at all.

It would be easy to lose face if you use it as a bargaining chip.

So Tai Jing wanted to speak up to stop it.

But he was interrupted by Tu Shanjun who said, "Taiyi Sect is sincere and willing to exchange the Sword Forging Technique and the Ancient Emperor's Weapon Forging Technique for the Six Paths to the Underworld."

Zhang Yajiu was about to refuse, but his expression was stunned.

Some people asked in disbelief: "What kind of military tactics?"

He stared at Ghost Saint intently, afraid of missing any word.

Tu Shanjun spoke word by word: "The ancient emperor's weapon forging technique."

There was silence in the hall for a moment.

You can hear the needle drop.

a long time.

Zhang Yajiu just let out a long breath and asked, "Which ancient emperor?"

Tu Shanjun smiled calmly and said, "Emperor Chi."

"Impossible, the Chi Emperor's Arms Art has long disappeared in the long river of history, and I have never heard of anyone mastering it." Zhang Yajiu picked up the spiritual tea. While he said it was impossible, he had no intention of leaving. He took a sip, calmed down his turbulent mood and said, "Daoyou, are you trying to trick me into giving you the magic weapon?"

Tushan Jun understood that what Zhang Yajiu said was true.

No one in the world has ever seen Emperor Chi's weapon-forging technique, that's because the weapon-forging technique is a ball of air.

After years of contemplation, he copied out a document on weapon-making techniques.

He wanted to use this weapon-making technique and sword-making technique to exchange for the magic weapon.

Although the divine weapons are powerful, they are not as powerful as the imperial spirit.

With the value of the Ancient Emperor's Weapon Decision, even extremely powerful ancestral weapons could be exchanged for them.

Tu Shanjun said seriously: "Others have not mastered it, but I have figured it out."

"I would like to exchange the Ancient Emperor's Weapon Forging Technique and Sword Forging Technique for your Six Paths to the Yellow Springs. Do you want to do so?"

Zhang Yajiu was torn between his conscience and his desires. He really wanted to agree, but he was afraid it was all a dream. He gritted his teeth and said, "If it's true, I'm willing. I need to see the weapon casting technique first. I can't just say it's true."

"can."

Tu Shanjun nodded slightly.

The other party's request is very reasonable.

"No!"

Tai Jing hurriedly stopped him and said, "You can't change it."

Zhang Yajiu thought that Taijing was anxious about the ownership of the Six Paths of the Underworld, and said calmly: "Even if the deal fails, there is still righteousness. It is better for you not to stop it, fellow Taoist."

Tai Jing didn't have that mentality at all. He knew that any great inheritance must have extremely high restrictions. It would take a lot of money to pass on a thousand volumes of books, but it would take a lot of money to pass on a single sentence. He was determined to get the Six Paths of the Underworld, so how could he let Tu Shanjun pay the price?

Tu Shanjun raised his hand and said, "No need to say more, just listen to me."

"We have to find someone." Zhang Yajiu rubbed his hands ready to go.

"Why not let me be the middleman?"

A voice resounded, and Yan Tianjun, who was dressed in ordinary clothes, walked down from the statue and said with a smile: "I guess no one is more suitable than me to be this person."

Zhang Yajiu bowed his hands with a stern look and said, "I would really like to see the Heavenly Monarch do this."

"Take it out and let us see it?" Lord Yan looked at the Ghost Saint.

The Ghost Saint opened his mouth and spat out a leather scroll.

It is impossible to tell what the dark blue base is made of. It is very regular and should have been cut with a sharp weapon and boiled using secret techniques.

It was filled with black and red light, and it must be at least a high-level object of the third step.

The fangs brushed against his finger, instantly tearing it open.

The following refers to writing eleven words.

This really scared everyone.

At the same time, Zhang Yajiu came over with a suspicious look.

He began to doubt the Ghost Saint's solemn words. If it was really the ancient emperor's weapon-forging technique, the original objects that recorded the ancient emperor's weapon-forging technique and the emperor's technique that was later written down would be two completely different things.

It’s not that the imperial technique is not powerful enough, but things that contain the lingering charm of the ancient emperor can make people feel things more intuitively.

If it was written later, the effect would certainly be greatly reduced.

Yan Tianjun leaned over with curiosity, nodded in shock and said, "It's the real thing."

Surprise flashed in his eyes, and he became even more curious about Tushan Jun's origins. How come this spirit possessed the imperial skills of the ancient emperor?

According to calculations, the Soul-Honored Banner should not have existed in ancient times.

"Will you allow me to have a look?"

"please."

Zhang Yajiu took the scroll and looked at it, and was immediately attracted.

There were only eleven words, but he seemed to see the galaxy expanding and an ancient emperor raising the weapon-forging hammer in his hand.

With his knowledge, he knew it was the real thing the first time he saw the leather scroll.

If it is a whole article of imperial art, it is enough to exchange for a magic weapon.

However, it was the real thing that made it even more difficult for Zhang Yajiu to judge. Even a written imperial technique could have such charm. How terrifying it would be if it was the treasure that originally engraved the imperial technique.

He slowly put down the scroll in his hand and said in a deep voice, "It's real. I can exchange it, but I have one condition."

"What conditions?"

"I want to see the treasure that records the imperial technique."

Tai Jing immediately said: "That is absolutely impossible!"

Zhang Yajiu glanced at Taijing, then turned his gaze to Ghost Saint and said, "I know that the treasure that records the imperial art must be extraordinary. I don't expect to exchange it for a magic weapon. I will only borrow it for three days. After using the original treasure to record the imperial art, I can offer the Six Paths of the Underworld to you."

Tai Jing certainly didn't want to jump up and down.

But it concerns the ancient emperor's art.

This is Tushanjun's personal thing and has nothing to do with the sect.

He accepts the favor today, but how will he repay it tomorrow?

  How should I tell the elders when I return to the sect?

Tu Shanjun was silent for a while and nodded: "Okay."

"Take out the Six Paths of the Yellow Spring, and you will be able to see the treasure that records the ancient emperor's art."

Zhang Yajiu was quite calm. He flipped his palm and took out the Six Paths to the Underworld from his Dharma Realm.

The Six Paths of Yellow Springs is in the shape of a sword as a whole, but upon closer inspection one finds that the sword edge is a layer of faint mysterious light, which really looks like the shadow of Yellow Springs water.

The short blades Huangquan protecting both sides are one long and one short, and the sword jaw and the blade are connected to form six wheels of Dharma images, belonging to the six paths.

At the end of the long hilt is a solemn skull with closed eyes and mouth.

"The one who holds this sword has the blessings of the six realms."

“It can illuminate past and present lives.”

"What a pity... my weapon refining skills failed to fully unleash the power of the Six Paths of Yellow Springs." Zhang Yajiu looked at the Six Paths of Yellow Springs that were placed down, with a hint of reluctance in his eyes.

This sword is the most unique magic weapon he has ever forged. It is no exaggeration to say that it was made by God using his hand.

The magical powers among them are incomparable to ordinary magic weapons.

"Master, you trust me so much, I won't hide anything."

Tushan Jun opened his mouth and spit out a small black tripod.

Spread your palms.

The black tripod was spinning rapidly.

"tripod?"

"It looks like a tripod, but in fact it is the military energy of the ancient emperor."

"The most obvious thing is that cultivators who possess the imperial energy can fully exert the power of their magic weapons."

Recalling the origin of the imperial aura, Tushan Jun paused slightly.

He suffered from the emperor's aura back then.

If the old king hadn't been at the end of his strength, it would be hard to say who would win.

The Old Heavenly King was indeed of extraordinary bearing. Even though he died in battle against the magic medicine, his imperial aura did not take away with him, causing the Chi Emperor's military tactics to be lost from then on.

Although the two were once rivals, Tu Shanjun respected him very much.

Looking at the small black tripod in front of him, Tu Shanjun smiled and said, "I'd like to trouble you to stay in the temple for a while."

"The Emperor's Qi is a matter of great importance. I can't let you take it away."

“No matter whether you can comprehend anything, I will take away the imperial energy in three days.”

"Of course, I will still copy down the Ancient Emperor's Weaponry for you."

Zhang Yajiu listened carefully, afraid of missing any word. He stared at the Bing Jue Emperor Qi with his eyes fixed, and his voice trembled a little: "It really is... the Bing Jue of Emperor Chi!"

late.