Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

Chapter 100 Supreme Swordsmanship
Although Chen Ziyu is a female ghost, her body is exquisite and soft, and her arms are full of warmth and fragrance, which makes the innocent Li Daoxuan blush slightly.

The most eye-catching thing is the coldness in her eyes, which cannot be imitated by women in the world, and it is a charm that is exclusive to female ghosts.

No wonder Ning Caichen fell in love with Xiaoqian.

Chen Ziyu looked at Li Daoxuan, her eyes gradually became clearer, she reached out to touch Li Daoxuan's face, and then hugged him with her backhand.

She doesn't know much about the defense between men and women, but she just feels that she escaped from death and is happy to see the person she cares about again.

However, in front of his master and master ancestor, he openly hugged a female ghost, even though Li Daoxuan had a thick skin, he couldn't help being a little embarrassed at the moment.

Master, he...wouldn't want to kill relatives righteously, would he?

Ghosts can be raised in Taoism, but it is absolutely forbidden to have an affair with the ghosts they raise, otherwise humans and ghosts will go the other way, and they will be punished by heaven.

Fortunately, the old Tianshi looked calm and stood with his hands behind his back, showing no anger.

At this time, the fox demon with a broken tail finally got rid of the immobilization technique, and he stared at Li Daoxuan with eyes full of hatred.

Li Daoxuan sneered, and said: "Didn't you say that you want me to be a boy? Now I will give you a chance to be my mount, how about it?"

Tu Shanxuan was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, he roared angrily, looked at the old heavenly master and said, "Zhang Zhiyan, I am the last blood of the Qingqiu clan, you can't kill me!"

At this moment, he had no hope of escaping. The horror of the old master was beyond his imagination.

The old heavenly master let out a sigh and said, "Why can't I kill you?"

A trace of anger and unwillingness appeared in Tu Shanxuan's eyes, and he said: "Since you cultivate the Tao, you should know that the way of heaven has lost to my Qingqiu lineage!"

"In ancient times, my ancestor Tushan married Dayu as his wife, and helped him control the floods many times. During the Shang and Zhou dynasties, the statue of Nuwa was humiliated, so he attracted the nine-tailed fox Su Daji to confuse King Zhou, and promised to help him control the floods. After King Wu overthrew Zhou, he made him one of the immortals!"

Tu Shanxuan's voice was extremely sad and indignant.

"But in the end, Su Daji completed the mission of Nuwa, but was ruthlessly abandoned. Not only was he killed by Jiang Ziya, but also the luck of my Qingqiu clan was greatly reduced. Everyone shouted and beat them. Wither away!"

Tu Shanxuan pointed to the old heavenly master and asked, "Even if Su Da was at fault, what's wrong with my Qingqiu lineage? After conferring the gods, the Taoists spared no effort to destroy my Qingqiu lineage. Foxes have never done anything wrong, but they are skinned and cramped, and their souls are destroyed, what is wrong with them?"

The old heavenly master sighed softly, and said: "It is justifiable for heaven to do evil. If you do evil yourself, you cannot live. Your Qingqiu lineage may be innocent, but you must not be innocent."

The old celestial master pointed at the sword, and said calmly: "Your Qingqiu lineage has made great achievements in water control. I will only use one sword. If you catch it, you will live. If you can't catch it, you will die."

There was a hint of joy in Tu Shanxuan's eyes, as if he saw a glimmer of life.

Anyway, he is also a strong man in the early stage of Yangshen, so he can't even catch the opponent's sword.

The old Tianshi's long hair fluttered, and his whole body was full of light. His whole body was like an unsheathed divine sword. With a wave of his finger, there was a clanging sword sound in the sky and earth!
Clang!
Li Daoxuan's Chixia sword automatically flew into the hands of the old celestial master, the sword body trembled, as if he was excited to be held by the old celestial master.

The old celestial master finally stabbed out the sword.

A very simple and unpretentious sword is an ordinary straight stab, but as the sword is thrust out, Tu Shanxuan's body is trembling constantly, and there is a deep look of fear in his eyes.

His foxtails burst one by one, and his thousand-year-old practice disappeared in an instant. Finally, his eyes dimmed, and his snow-white hair became dry and messy. His whole body seemed to be thousands of years old, lying on the ground dying.

Li Daoxuan couldn't understand this sword, the old celestial master obviously didn't stab the opponent, why did Tu Shanxuan have such a big reaction?

As if aware of his apprentice's doubts, Zhang Qianyang explained: "The truly superior swordsmanship does not cut the flesh."

"For example, Chunyang Sword Immortal Lu Dongbin's Tiandun swordsmanship, which first cuts ignorance, greed and hatred, second cuts ignorance, love, and third cuts ignorance and troubles, is the wisdom sword of cultivation!"

"Your master's sword cut Yangshou."

Li Daoxuan was taken aback, Zhan Yangshou?
Let me go, this is too powerful, no wonder that Tu Shanxuan seems to have aged thousands of years all of a sudden, it turned out that he lost his lifespan by this sword!

Zhang Qianyang smiled and said: "The way of the sword is the great way, but it is not as simple as you think. With a sword in hand, you can cut cause and effect, break Yangshou, cut immortal roots, and break the golden body. You can cut both tangible and invisible things!"

He sighed: "As a teacher, the Ten Thousand Swords Realm looks powerful, but in fact it is just the beginning of the way of swordsmanship."

Li Daoxuan's heart was surging when he heard this, and he wished he could start practicing swordsmanship right away!
The old master returned the Chixia sword to him, and said with a smile: "The way of the sword is profound, don't be so lofty, today's sword is just to open your eyes, and when you practice the Taiyi Tiangang sword art to perfection, master Pass on your sword again."

"Zhang Zhiyan!!!"

Tu Shanxuan's voice became very old, no longer young.

He lay on the ground, his pupils bloodshot, and said: "You cut off my thousand-year lifespan with your sword, what's the difference between killing me!"

Although he has survived the sword, his time is running out.

The old heavenly master ignored it and didn't make any more moves. He said that if he only made one strike, he would never make a second strike.

He turned to look at Zhang Qianyang, and sighed softly.

"Fu Fengjiao, you can't delay the old injury on your body any longer. If you have time, go back to Longhu Mountain."

Li Daoxuan almost burst out laughing, he couldn't believe his ears.

What the hell?Fu Fengjiao?
He finally knew why Master refused to say his Dao name.

Zhang Qianyang's face turned red instantly, and he said angrily, "Old man, can you not mention this name!"

The old heavenly master chuckled and prepared to leave.

Li Daoxuan stepped forward suddenly and begged: "Master, can I ask you something?"

The old heavenly master looked at Chen Ziyu, thoughtfully said: "Is it related to her?"

Li Daoxuan nodded and said: "That's right, please grant her the method of ghost cultivation!"

Although it is said that he will protect the Tao for 30 years, and then he will teach the ghost cultivation method of Longhushan, but for Li Daoxuan, Chen Ziyu is no longer just a Taoist protector, but a life-and-death friend, a trustworthy partner.

Hearing this, Chen Ziyu's eyes moved, and the eyes she looked at Li Daoxuan softened a bit.

The old heavenly master looked at Chen Ziyu, and praised: "The yin energy is mellow, and the spirit is pure. It seems that he has taken treasures such as water essence, and has the potential to become a ghost."

He shook his head at Li Daoxuan and said: "It's not that I am stingy, but that although I, Longhushan, have a method of ghost cultivation, but the rank is average, if she practiced that method, it would be a waste of talent."

"Aren't you the envoy of Qingming? Go and beg Tsing Yi Niangniang, she is ranked second in the ghost cultivator, and no one in the world dares to be number one."

Li Daoxuan's heart moved, it seems that the video chat every night cannot be interrupted.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the old heavenly master thought he was very disappointed. After thinking about it, he said: "Forget it, meeting is fate, so let the master give her a small gift."

After finishing speaking, he bent his fingers a little, and a white light escaped into Chen Ziyu's body.

Chen Ziyu closed her eyes and frowned slightly, seeming to be in some pain.

After a long time, she suddenly spit out a mouthful of black blood, with a hint of surprise in her eyes.

"Sister Yu, what's wrong with you?"

Chen Ziyu looked at Li Daoxuan, her red lips parted slightly, her voice was cold, but extremely sweet, like pearls falling on a jade plate.

"Li... Dao... Xuan."

Li Daoxuan froze in place, with a hint of excitement in his eyes, Sister Yu actually... spoke!

　Thank you Yi, Nuo, Day and Night 0, God is a fool for the [-] rewards, and thank you for the [-] rewards of Zanyue Haotian, so heartfelt!
　　
　
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