Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

Chapter 157 What a head, who will chop it off?

Hearing Li Daoxuan's words, Yang Guang shook his head.

"Gu did order to behead him at the time, but the official who supervised the beheading said that before Pan Dan died, he said that the emperor was not blessed, and he turned his soldiers into immortals, so Gu sent someone to check Pan Dan's tomb and found no corpse inside. Only one shoe."

Li Daoxuan stared at him, and said: "So you are starting to regret it, thinking that he can actually refine the longevity golden elixir?"

Yang Guang didn't answer this question, but continued: "Afterwards, there were rebels all over the world, but Gu's body began to deteriorate. He didn't have the energy to deal with political affairs, and gray hair began to grow on his head."

"At this time, Pan Dan appeared again and offered the Golden Elixir of Longevity."

Li Daoxuan asked curiously: "The pill can really make people live longer?"

"I don't know if I can really live forever, but after taking the golden elixir, my hair turned white and black, and I regained my energy. I was able to tour Jiangdu, set up a palace, and prepare for the third conquest of Liaodong..."

The corner of Li Daoxuan's mouth twitched, good guy, everything you do is accelerating the demise of the Sui Dynasty.

If you are honest, recuperate, and be a happy emperor, you may be able to live a little longer. After eating the golden elixir, you will kill yourself instead.

"Later, the situation collapsed, and Gu Zong had great ambitions, but he couldn't restore the country. In despair, he hid in the palace and ignored political affairs. At this time, Pan Dan made a suggestion."

Li Daoxuan's eyes lit up, and he said, "Refining you into a drought?"

"That's right, Pan Dan said that Hanba has the power to move mountains and fill seas. As long as one becomes a Hanba, he can regain his power and wipe out the rebels. Moreover, he can live forever and be the king for ten thousand years!"

These words are indeed very tempting, especially for a desperate emperor.

"What about Pan Dan, why did he help you like this?"

"Gu promised him that after the matter is completed, he will be named a king with a different surname, and temples will be built for him, and Taoist classics from all over the world will be collected to help him become an immortal."

After a pause, Yang Guang sneered, and said, "It's a pity that he is a villain who doesn't believe his words. Although Gu survived, he didn't become a Hanba. Otherwise, how can he win against Gu?"

Li Daoxuan finally understood the cause and effect.

But he still has a question.

"You have been blaming Pan Dan for betraying you, but how can you be sure that Pan Dan is still alive? Maybe in the past ten years, he has encountered accidents, so your Hanba body is not perfect."

Yang Guang shook his head, and said something that made Li Daoxuan's scalp tingle.

"Pan Dan is definitely still alive, because Gu still saw him in the cave during the day, although it was only for a moment."

Li Daoxuan's heart was shocked, he saw it during the day, wasn't that when they just broke through the Qishou Formation and entered the cave?

In other words, Pan Dan was in the cave at that time, and even followed them secretly?

So it's not just zombies that are following them?

Li Daoxuan immediately became very wary of Pan Dan. This person was lurking in the Sui Dynasty.

It's just that Pan Dan has planned carefully for so long, and seeing that he is about to succeed, but he and others interfere, and the success falls short. Why didn't he come forward to stop it?

Are you not good at fighting?
Li Daoxuan put away his thoughts and shook his head. Since he couldn't figure it out for the time being, he should take the benefits he could get first.

What kind of reward will Yang Guang, who is half a step into the realm of drought, give himself?

"I'm done asking, please go on your way."

After finishing speaking, Li Daoxuan patted the dragon singing sword box on his back.

Cang!

The Chixia sword came out of its sheath and slashed at Yang Guang's neck, intending to cut off his head.

Yang Guang closed his eyes and greeted his final destination.

clang!
However, as a spark flickered, Li Daoxuan's Chixia Sword slashed at his neck and was blown away.

The Chixia Sword twirled and flew into Li Daoxuan's hand, like a drunk butterfly.

Li Daoxuan held the sword in both hands, mobilized the strength of his whole body, and slashed towards Yang Guang's neck again.

Although he didn't use the supernatural power of heaven and earth for this sword, his strength is now no less than a thousand catties, even a piece of fine gold and black iron will be cut off by him directly.

But what is embarrassing is that the rocks Yang Guang was leaning on were all cracked, but his neck was unscathed.

On the other hand, Li Daoxuan was shocked back a few steps, his palms were numb, and the Chixia sword was still trembling.

Li Daoxuan coughed, and felt that everyone was looking at him.

Zhang Qianyang felt a little guilty and embarrassed, and seemed to be saying, is this my disciple?I do not know him.

Xu Qingxuan shook his head and sighed.

Wu Qiubai avoided looking at each other, not knowing what to say.

Even Yang Guang showed a trace of contempt, as if to say, can you do it, little Taoist priest.

The scene was very embarrassing for a while, Li Daoxuan blushed slightly, he realized that he still underestimated Yang Guang, the physical strength of the other party was probably no less than that of a top-rank magic weapon.

Suddenly, he glimpsed the shadow of the sword stuck in the stone.

Ten Thousand Ren Excalibur!

Li Daoxuan walked over and reached out to grab the Wanren Excalibur.

The Chixia Sword couldn't cut it, and the Wanren Excalibur would be fine, and he yearned for this sword very much in his heart, even if he couldn't get it, it would be fine to borrow it for a while.

After all, it is a famous Taoist sword that has gone down in history. Li Daoxuan inevitably felt fond of it, and wanted to take the opportunity to play with it.

Seeing this scene, Xu Qingxuan quickly said: "No, this sword is extremely fierce——"

His words suddenly swallowed into his stomach, because under the bright moonlight, Li Daoxuan had successfully pulled out the Wanren sword.

The star cloud pattern on the sword body bloomed with a faint golden light, as if echoing with the stars in the sky.

Li Daoxuan held the hilt of the sword, frowned slightly, and felt a tingling pain in his palm, but it was not strong and he could bear it.

Looking at this fabled dragon-slaying sword, Li Daoxuan showed a hint of love in his eyes.

But Wan Renjian didn't seem to particularly approve of him, the sword body trembled slightly, wanting to refuse or welcome, giving the impression that he was neither alienated nor close.

Li Daoxuan didn't know how shocked Xu Qingxuan was by this scene.

The Wanren Excalibur is extremely proud, ordinary people should never touch it, in the entire Longevity Palace, only Xu Qingxuan can rely on the blood of the ancestor to force it, and he has to ask his grandpa to tell his grandma so that he can take care of him.

Wu Qiubai, the successor of the Longevity Palace, once held it out of curiosity, but couldn't get out of bed for a month, and almost couldn't hold the sword for the rest of his life.

From this we can see the arrogance of the Wanren Excalibur.

But Li Daoxuan pulled it out!

Xu Qingxuan looked at Zhang Qianyang, and said meaningfully: "Your disciple, I am afraid that your background is not simple."

Those who can use the divine sword during the bigu period are definitely not ordinary people. This Li Daoxuan may be the reincarnation of some important person.

Thinking of his eyebrows and eyes, Xu Qingxuan tentatively asked: "Is it the one from Guanjiangkou?"

Zhang Qianyang chuckled and said, "Don't say it, don't say it."

Holding the Wanren Excalibur, Li Daoxuan stood in front of Yang Guang again. This time, Yang Guang knew that there would be no more accidents.

He sighed softly, and suddenly felt relieved a lot.

"Young man, I hope you can keep your promise."

Li Daoxuan raised his divine sword and said, "A word from a gentleman."

Yang Guang also showed a slight smile, and said, "It's hard to catch a four-horse."

At this moment, a kind of tacit understanding suddenly emerged between the two.

Clang!
The sword light flashed, Yang Guang's head flew up and rolled to the ground, his eyes were calm, without a trace of fear.

At the moment before he died, he suddenly remembered many things.

In the end, his memory stayed in a morning when the dawn was twilight. At that time, he had already betrayed his relatives and was hiding in the gentle hometown of Jiangdu.

That morning, he suddenly sobered up.

Looking at himself in the mirror, he turned his head to face the gentle and beautiful wife who never left him and asked: "Who will cut off this beautiful head?"

Empress Xiao was shocked and asked him why he said that.

He laughed loudly and said: "The joys and sorrows of high and low are all caused by the change of dynasties. Even if there is such a day, what is there to be sad about?"

……

Li Daoxuan looked at the head and closed his eyes with his hands.

　Thank you for the 588 rewards in Kongcheng, and thank you for the [-] rewards of Wuji Guizhen, so heartfelt!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)