Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

"Lee Daoxuan, it turned out to be you!"

The plague god's voice was solemn.

Although he just woke up not long ago, he has already heard Li Daoxuan's name.

Great Tang Guoshi, the supreme powerhouse in the Yang God Realm, can kill other Yang God Realms with one arrow from thousands of miles away, and his combat power is so high that he is almost superior to his peers.

In addition, he is also proficient in thunder and swordsmanship, knows the sky and the earth, and has the eyes of the god Erlang, who is suspected to be the reincarnation of an immortal.

The God of Plague never thought that he would meet the most powerful man in the world so soon.

If he was in his prime, he would naturally not be afraid of a small Yang God Realm, but now he is not Lu Yue from back then, but a new will born in Lu Yue's physical body.

With a magic weapon in his body, now only a handful of plague flags are left.

There was a trace of fear in the plague god's eyes, and he wanted to retreat, but he couldn't bear to part with the magic weapon that once belonged to Li Daoxuan.

That was his hidden chance.

"The God of Plague can be regarded as a God of Heaven, and he once enjoyed the incense of the common people. Since Your Excellency has inherited cause and effect, he poisoned the entire Juye County as soon as he woke up, leaving corpses everywhere and the plague raging..."

There was a trace of chill in Li Daoxuan's eyes.

"Do you really think that I, Datang, don't kill gods?"

Cutting down mountains and destroying temples, riding horses on evil gods, no matter how high the gods are, if they harm the people and do evil, they are monsters to the imperial court, and they are targets to be crusaded to Zhelong!
Still the same sentence, the land of Huaxia does not raise idle gods, let alone evil gods.

This is Li Daoxuan's idea of ​​being in charge of Hidden Dragon. He wants to kill monsters, and he also wants to control gods!

There was a sneer in the plague god's eyes.

"Li Daoxuan, you are considered a character, but unfortunately, you are a little ignorant of current affairs."

The Heavenly Court has long since disappeared, and the order of the divine way has collapsed, so why should he follow the old path of becoming a god with incense?

The so-called plague god should feed on the pain and despair of mortals. This is the fastest way to become stronger. Just a Juye County can make his strength greatly improved. If the plague ravages the entire world, he will definitely surpass Lu Yue back then!
This era was really wonderful for him.

Li Daoxuan shook his head, and asked again: "What is your relationship with Jia Huo?"

Jia Huo threatened the land of Qi County and led them here, with the purpose of killing himself and others with the help of the God of Plague. It can be seen that Jia Huo is no stranger to this God of Plague.

The God of Plague didn't answer this question. He waved the Plague Banner to mobilize the miasma in the world, turning the surroundings into a vast expanse of whiteness and hiding his own figure.

"Li Daoxuan, hand over the plague clock, it is the treasure of the god!"

"Haha, your treasure?"

Li Daoxuan stretched out his hand, and the plague clock floated in his palm, exuding streaks of glass-like brilliance, swirling and dancing with his mind, like arms and fingers.

"Sorry, it's with me now."

jingle!

The plague bell rang, and it directly attacked the plague god.

The surrounding miasma stagnated suddenly, and the God of Plague never imagined that one day, he would be attacked by his magic weapon, and he would also taste the plague bell.

The sound of the bell went deep into the soul, like a worm carrying countless germs that penetrated into the bone marrow, crawled into the brain, and gnawed on the delicious brain.

Even though the plague god's body had strong resistance, he couldn't help being in a stalemate for a while under this fairy weapon.

When the strong confront each other, the moment is the key to victory.

The red mark between Li Daoxuan's brows opened suddenly, his divine eyes were as bright as a bright moon, he penetrated through layers of miasma, and found the real body of the God of Plague.

The next moment, the gourd of the Three Realms around his waist trembled violently, and a streak of golden light flew out vertically and horizontally like electricity. There seemed to be a loud and clear rooster crowing between the heaven and the earth, calling in the great sun and awakening the blue sky.

Uori Xingjun's phantom appeared in the air, with shining wings and a red comb like a raging fire.

Top-grade Lingbao, embroidery needles!

In an instant, the plague god's eyes were pierced by embroidery needles, and the real fire of the sun was burning on his body, almost torn apart.

The God of Plague uttered a cry of pain, and before he had time to react, he heard another sword cry.

The Qi of the Slaying Evil Sword soared into the sky, flowing like a long river, and the mysterious runes on the sword, as well as the sun, moon, and stars were shining brightly, and the sword pierced through his heart.

Although he is a god, since he poisoned the entire Juye County people, in Zhanxiejian's eyes, he is an out-and-out demon!
Disregarding his injuries, God of Plague raised his banner and was about to fight back, but he felt that the world was dark, and a black shadow fell from the sky, blowing away the miasma he had summoned.

Immortal Artifact Fantianyin!
Boom!

The God of Plague was smashed into a piece of meat, wriggling on the ground.

His mournful and indignant voice sounded in the miasma around him.

"Li Daoxuan, don't you only rely on magic weapons?"

From just now to now, Li Daoxuan has used four top magic weapons in just one breath, the plague clock, embroidery needle, evil sword, fantian seal, two fairy weapons, and two top-grade spiritual treasures. Jaw-dropping.

The God of Plague was full of grievances.

In the past, Lu Yue was also famous for his many magic weapons. He was born with three heads and six arms. Millions of creatures can be wiped out in one fell swoop!
Now he only has a form of pestilence banner left, and it is too aggrieved to be repeatedly bombed by a mortal magic weapon!

If it weren't for the amazing vitality of the divine body, he might be dead now!
At this moment, the God of Plague is extremely afraid of Li Daoxuan. He really can't understand why the other party has so many treasures.

And every magic weapon in it has its own origin.

"Hehe, magic weapon is also a part of strength. You are a god of plague, don't you even understand this simple truth?"

Li Daoxuan shook his head, he seemed to be using too much force.

Facing the revived evil god for the first time, I was a little excited. The first move was the four great treasures, smashing the plague god into a puddle of flesh.

God, it seems like that?
If the God of Plague knew what he was thinking, he might be so angry that he would vomit blood.

It's obvious that you are too strong in the Yangshen realm, so why blame others for being too weak?
In addition, he just woke up not long ago, and only a small part of his mana has recovered. Although his physical body is a divine body, he is not a sanctified existence like Yang Jian, and his combat power is limited.

The most hateful thing is that the Taoist robe this guy is wearing is also a high-grade spiritual treasure, which isolates his miasma attack!
How to fight this?
The miasma became more and more dense, rushing towards everyone like a sea wave, but they were all blocked by the five-color fairy light.

Li Daoxuan exhaled lightly.

call!
The long wind howled, like a tornado, blowing away the continuous miasma, revealing the blue sky and white sun.

Disha 72 supernatural powers, borrow the wind!

With Li Daoxuan's current cultivation base, what he borrowed is not the ordinary wind, but the strong wind from the sky, which can scrape people's flesh and blood, and blow the soul like a lamp. Even a Yangshen monk would not dare to accept it.

The long wind broke through the fog, and the miasma completely dissipated.

"Li Daoxuan, you hurt my body, this cause and effect, I will come to you to ask for it back!"

The figure of the God of Plague disappeared, and he chose to run away.

The majestic old god, who just woke up, fled under the hands of a mortal. He could only leave a harsh word to save his face. If it spread, it would shock many people's jaws.

"So...escape?"

Lu Chunliang's eyes widened in disbelief.

When he saw the God of Plague appearing, he thought there would be a hard fight, after all, that was a former god, but unexpectedly, the other party escaped?

The whole battle process was almost devastated. Under the hands of the national teacher, the God of Plague was almost powerless to parry!
It seems that after five years of seclusion, the strength of the national teacher has reached an unfathomable level, and it may be comparable to the celestial masters Zhang Daoling and Xu Xun when they were in the world in the past.

Such a character, once in a thousand years!
Lou Ling grabbed the sword hilt at his waist and was about to chase after him, but was stopped by Li Daoxuan waving his hand.

He turned around and looked somewhere in the southeast corner, and said indifferently: "Your Excellency, after watching for so long, why don't you show up and see it?"

Lou Ling and Lu Chunliang were taken aback. Could there be someone peeping around?
Waves were born in the void, and then there were jasper-like willow branches, each willow leaf was crystal clear, flowing in the sun with a glaze-like luster, gorgeous and moving.

The three thousand willow branches move against the wind, but no one finds it weird. Instead, they feel demure and elegant, pure and self-generated.

A willow tree about two feet high appeared in front of everyone. The bark was a little dry and some willow branches showed signs of withering, showing a half-dead and half-glorious appearance.

"Liu Mingyue met fellow Taoist."

A female voice sounded, and at the same time the willow branches shook slightly, as if saluting Li Daoxuan.

Li Daoxuan's heart moved, she called herself a Taoist friend, and it seemed that she had some background.

Moreover, her whole body is full of light and spiritual energy, without a trace of turbidity or evil spirit. It is obvious that she is cultivating the righteous way, not evil spirits.

No wonder Zhou Tian's Xingdou formation didn't notice where she was.

"Are you the willow demon in the mouth of the land?"

Lou Ling said coldly.

"Little girl, you misunderstood. Although I am a willow tree, I have never hurt any living beings. On the contrary, I have helped many people over the past few hundred years, and your friend is among them."

Liu Mingyue's voice was very calm, like a clear spring, calm and melodious.

The innermost willow branch surged, releasing something like a cicada chrysalis, and as the branches dispersed, revealing its true face.

She has a graceful figure, delicate eyebrows and lovely eyes, and holds a bronze mask tightly in her hand.

Lou Ling quickly stepped forward and hugged Dianmu. She often sparred with Dianmu and was very familiar with her. Although she had never seen Dianmu's appearance, she would never admit that she was wrong.

"What's up with her?"

Lou Ling found that she couldn't wake up Dianmu, but fortunately, she was breathing evenly, her face was rosy, and she was not in danger of dying.

"She inhaled some miasma. In order to save her life, I wrapped it with willow branches and delivered mana to her. Now the poison has almost disappeared, and I will wake up naturally in a few days."

Lou Ling looked at Li Daoxuan.

Li Daoxuan nodded slightly.

Lou Ling immediately bowed to the willow tree.

"Thank you senior for saving my friend!"

Liu Mingyue said lightly: "You don't need to thank me, I saved her not out of kindness, but because of Qingfeng."

"Xia Qingfeng?"

"Yes, he is my friend."

Liu Mingyue said to Li Daoxuan: "Fellow Daoist, I've worked so hard until now, not because I was greedy for life and afraid of death, but because I was waiting for you to come and tell you something."

"what's up?"

"Qingfeng...he didn't betray Datang."

Li Daoxuan did not speak, but flexed his fingers a little, using the supernatural power of the Five Elements Great Escape, mobilizing the power of Yimu between the heaven and the earth, and pouring into Liu Mingyue's body.

Those dry willow branches and bark gradually recovered.

"Thank you for your help!"

There was a hint of gratitude in Liu Mingyue's voice.

"You saved my Zhelong people, so it's only right for the poor to help you."

Li Daoxuan could see that this Liu Mingyue's cultivation was not low, she was already at the early stage of Yangshen, and it was not easy to cultivate to this level with the body of a willow tree. If it wasn't for protecting the Mother of Lightning, she would never have suffered such a serious injury.

Liu Mingyue felt a little emotional.

"Fellow Daoist indeed, as rumored, treats me and other mountain spiritual practitioners equally."

She was a little worried when she saw Li Daoxuan fighting so fiercely with the God of Plague before, but now it seems that the rumors are indeed true. Although the Great Tang Guoshi slays demons and demons, he is able to show mercy to kind demon cultivators.

"Let's gossip, tell me now, what kind of secret is hidden in this Dengzhou, and what kind of relationship is Xia Qingfeng with you?"

Li Daoxuan had a premonition that the fog in Dengzhou would soon dissipate a lot in the mouth of the willow demon.

"Yes, this matter has to start with my acquaintance with Qingfeng."

"I was originally an ordinary willow tree. During the Yongye period of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, I accidentally got a drop of Qingdi's blood essence. From then on, I became enlightened and refined the essence of the sun and the moon. It took more than 200 years in a blink of an eye."

A trace of surprise appeared in Li Daoxuan's eyes, this willow tree is a good opportunity.

Dongfang Qingdi is one of the five elders of the five directions. His full name is Dongfang Qingdi Qingling Shilao Jiuqi Tianjun, and he has a very high status among Taoist gods.

No wonder she would call herself fellow daoist, and she was neither humble nor overbearing from the beginning to the end.

"At the end of the Sui Dynasty, I had already cultivated to the late Yinshen stage, but I was stuck in the bottleneck for many years. In order to break through the Yangshen realm, I decided to turn from glory to death and experience the cycle of life and death."

"For this reason, I sealed most of my mana and turned into a dying willow tree."

"It was at that time that I met Qingfeng."

Liu Mingyue's voice fluctuated slightly.

"Qingfeng lost his father since he was a child. His family was poor and he had a stutter, so he was rejected by the children in the same village. He didn't have any friends, so he gradually developed a withdrawn temperament."

"In order to change his stuttering problem and make friends, he wanted to practice speaking to the tree alone. It just so happened that the willow tree I transformed was near his home."

"At first he babbled to me, and what he said was illogical, coupled with a severe stutter, I didn't want to talk to him, but I didn't want to talk to him day after day. He came every day, which made me a little impatient."

Li Daoxuan raised his eyebrows slightly, which could make even a tree feel impatient, but Xia Qingfeng's perseverance is amazing.

"To scare him away, I spoke while he was talking to himself again."

Lu Chunliang thought about the scene at that time, and said with a smile: "That must have scared him!"

"He was indeed frightened by me. He thought I was a man-eating monster and ran away, but the next day, he still came tremblingly and brought a gourd of mountain spring water, saying it was for me. He wanted to be with me. I be friends."

There was an imperceptible smile in Liu Mingyue's voice.

"Since then, he often came to chat with me and water me. Gradually, we talked about everything."

"Later he managed to get rid of his stuttering, but he was still withdrawn. I asked him why he didn't make some friends. He smiled and said that he already had."

"He said that I was his best friend and confidant. He named Liu Mingyue for me."

"Friend Liu Daoist."

Li Daoxuan reminded: "Can you make a long story short?"

……