Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

The high priest never imagined that one day he would capsize in the gutter.

Although this is just an incarnation of him, but he also has a half-step Yangshen cultivation. Wouldn't it be easy to catch a little girl in the late stage of bigu?

But at this moment, the talismans plastered all over his body felt like a slap on his face.

These talismans are extraordinary, each of them contains the pure power of the Yang God, like the addition of five mountains to the body, and the top of Mount Tai, suppressing his whole body's mana.

What is the origin of this little girl?
Chang Le knew that although the body talisman was powerful, it was not lethal. When the time came, she still couldn't beat the opponent, so she mustered up her courage and walked up to the high priest.

"That... I'm sorry..."

She looked at the high priest, he was already old, why did he want to be a bad guy?

While thinking, she took out the tortoise shell.

The tortoise shell automatically grows bigger, like a door panel.

Jia Huo was not worried. After all, he was the high priest. In the hearts of the Turkic people, the high priest was a being who could communicate with the gods. This time, the method of summoning the locust god and the plague god was taught by the high priest through the method of entering a dream.

No matter how powerful this little girl is, how can she compete with the high priest——

Boom!
Chang Le carried a tortoise shell that was as heavy as a door panel, and smashed it on the head of the immobile high priest, and there was a dull impact sound in the field.

The high priest fell to the ground, and the divine rod in his hand rolled down.

The corner of Jia Huo's eyes twitched, the fake ones must all be fake ones, the high priest was teasing——

Boom!Boom!Boom!Boom!
Chang Le closed his eyes, shouted sorry, and smashed very vigorously. The tortoise shell weighing hundreds of kilograms hit the head of the high priest hard, every blow was heavy and heavy, setting off howling winds.

Wisps of dust fell from the broken beams around.

A pool of blood flowed from the paper pupa...

Jia Huo's heart was getting heavier and heavier, and a chill emerged from his body inexplicably.

Even Sun Simiao opened his mouth slightly, staring blankly at this scene, not knowing what to say.

When traveling together before, He Jia often studied the mysterious and ancient tortoise shell, and he also took a look at it a few times. It is indeed a rare treasure with hidden mysteries.

It's just... is this treasure used like this?
It always feels like something isn't quite right.

Chang Le didn't know how long she had been smashed, and she was so tired that she was out of breath. Holding the tortoise shell, she turned to look at Jia Huo.

Jia Huo retreated to the door without knowing when.

"Don't run, I won't fight!"

Jia Huo glanced at the tortoise shell dripping blood in her hand, the corner of her mouth twitched slightly, and turned around to run away.

But at this moment, there was a crackling sound, and cracks appeared on those immobilization charms, and countless black mist rushed out, condensing into a miserable figure.

The body of the high priest was covered with blood, countless bones were broken, and half of his head was almost rotten, looking hideous and terrifying.

His left eye was smashed into pieces, and the only remaining right eye burst out with soaring anger and resentment.

Lost the adults!

The incarnation of the dignified Turkic High Priest, half-step Yangshen, ended up falling into the hands of a little girl in the late stage of Bigu. If word got out, he might become the laughing stock of the whole world.

Must kill her!

"I'm going to pull out your skin!!!"

The high priest roared, and rushed towards Chang Le, his nails quickly turned black and grew longer, making a shrill sound in the wind, as if the cloth had been cut to pieces.

He is going to take off this woman's human skin, take out her soul, and make her into a straw man, who will be enslaved and punished by him for life after life!

However, this blow was missed, and Chang Le's figure disappeared in an instant.

In the yard, a small grass shivered.

The aura of the opponent is too terrifying. Now that she has no talisman, it is impossible to win.

Fortunately, she has achieved a small degree of supernatural powers, and she is not good at fighting, but her ability to escape is second to none.

The high priest looked around with his eyes, but he couldn't find any trace of Chang Le.

"It's a brilliant escape technique, but..."

He sneered and said: "If you don't come out again, I will kill this old man!"

After finishing speaking, he waved his finger, and the magic staff on the ground turned into a stream of light, and shot towards Sun Simiao.

clang!
At the critical moment, Chang Le resolutely jumped out, holding a tortoise shell in front of Sun Simiao.

Under the shock, she took three big steps back, each step leaving a deep footprint on the ground, the tortoise shell in her hand trembled, and almost flew out of her hand.

Chang Le's face turned pale, and she felt her throat was fishy, ​​and the blood had reached her throat, and she swallowed it forcibly.

"Oh? It actually blocked it?"

The high priest was a little surprised. The difference in cultivation between the two was huge, and they were able to block his casual blow. In addition to the tortoise armor, this little girl's mana was also extremely pure.

As expected of being an authentic Taoist sect, a disciple of Longhushan lineage.

The high priest stretched out his hand again, and the scepter rose again, and the surrounding black mist became thicker, locking on Chang Le from afar.

"Hejia, go on your own, don't worry about the old man."

Sun Simiao patted her on the shoulder and persuaded her.

Chang Le shook his head stubbornly, and said: "My master once said that those who hold salaries for everyone should not be allowed to freeze to death in the wind and snow. Senior Yao Wang, you have saved so many people. If I just run for my own life, Master will know , will drive me out of the division!"

Sun Simiao was taken aback.

"Your master's opinion is more important than your life?"

"That's natural!"

Chang Le said without hesitation: "If Master doesn't want me anymore, then I... Then what's the point of me being alive?"

"What's more, Master is an upright hero and man, and I am his disciple, so I must not embarrass him!"

When she said this, her jade-like face was full of pride, as if being able to become a master's disciple was the most proud thing in the world.

Sun Simiao suddenly felt a little envious and curious.

What kind of strange person is it that makes his disciples worship him so much, even at the expense of his life?

It's a pity that he won't be able to see her after all.

The high priest heard the words and said sarcastically: "What kind of bullshit master, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes today, I can't save you, I said it!"

Chang Le's eyes immediately showed a chill, and his willow eyebrows were like swords.

The small face is full of cold colors.

She carefully recalled the master's teachings, pinched the sword seal with her hand, and silently recited the Taiyi Tiangang sword formula.

The master had taught her the technique of flying swords, but she was not interested in these offensive techniques at the time, although she memorized them, she didn't practice them much.

It takes about four or five times to succeed once.

It's just that she can't take care of so much now, so she has to block it.

"Taiyi Tiangang, sword swings in all directions, slays demons and ghosts, governs the capital Pingyang, rushes like a law, cut!"

The sword pointed together, but the mana in the body was silent, and the sword in the magic weapon did not move at all.

"cut!"

"Cut again!"

"Chop chop chop!"

The surrounding air seemed to freeze, a bit embarrassing.

The high priest laughed, his voice full of sarcasm.

"Is this the flying sword technique of Longhushan? It's ridiculous!"

After finishing speaking, he waved his finger, and the divine staff shot towards Chang Le again, the surging magic power was like a mountain and a tsunami, making Chang Le breathless.

She could only continue to pinch formulas and chant the mantra, hoping to succeed once.

"Taiyi Tiangang, sword swings in all directions, slays demons and ghosts, governs the capital Pingyang, rushes like a law, cut!"

This time it seemed like a miracle had happened. Suddenly, a resounding sword cry resounded from the sky and the earth.

A sword descended from the sky, the hilt was like copper, the sword weighed ninety-nine and eighty-one taels, and it was filled with stars and Taoist runes. It fell vertically in front of Chang Le, exuding a bright sword glow.

The menacing scepter was smashed to pieces by the sharp sword energy before it even got close.

Sun Simiao cheered up, and blurted out: "Three-five male and female swords, could it be that the old celestial master is here?"

He saw that the sword was simple and introverted, yet mighty as the sun. The sword energy was full of awe-inspiring righteousness. It killed ghosts and exorcised demons, slashed demons and suppressed demons, showing the demeanor of the Taoist Xuanzong. Male and female swords are somewhat similar.

"It's not the old heavenly master, it's my master who has arrived!"

Chang Le's eyes became extraordinarily bright.

Whoosh!
The Zhanxie sword directly cut towards the incarnation of the high priest. The stars and runes on the sword were shining brightly, evolving into a vision of yin and yang and gossip, obliterating all the methods used by the high priest.

The momentum is like a broken bamboo, destroying the dry and pulling the rot.

The sword light flashed and circled around, and the head of the high priest rolled down.

He did have some skills, even though his head was cut off, he didn't die, but kept blinking, manipulating the headless body, trying to put his head back.

However, Zhan Xiejian went berserk.

The resonant sword cry was like the cry of a phoenix, fluttering its wings into the sky, showing the visions of the Big Dipper and the Yin-Yang gossip. Dao Yun circulated, carrying the towering sword intent, and wiped out the body and head of the high priest into dust.

Cang!

The Slaying Evil Sword returned to its sheath automatically, and instantly restrained all its sharpness, returning to its innocence.

And this daomen divine sword, which had just shown its might, was now being held obediently by a person, with the blue tassel fluttering, which matched the elegant green robe very well.

The peach wood is the hairpin, tied in a bun, with phoenix eyes and sparse eyebrows, with a high spirit, floating in the gentle breeze.

Before the person arrives, the sword has killed the enemy.

Just like the unrestrained and unrestrained sword fairy in the legend.

"Master!"

Changle's eyes turned into crescent moons.

Li Daoxuan reached out and tapped her forehead heavily.

"It hurts..."

Chang Le covered her head, although she was wronged, she also knew that it was wrong for her to sneak out and cause trouble for Master.

"It's not bad, at least I didn't lose face as a teacher."

When Li Daoxuan was hundreds of miles away, he saw the scenery of Qi County with his celestial eyes, but he did not expect to find his apprentice.

This little girl is so courageous.

However, what made him gratified was that although Changle was not good at fighting, he was able to stand up without timidity at the critical moment of life and death.

The little girl who always made honey cakes for him has grown up now.

Li Daoxuan touched her head, and at the same time spent mana to heal her as a reward.

This is called a big stick in one hand and sweet dates in the other.

Chang Le still enjoys Master's touch as he did when he was a child, with a slightly naive expression, like a cozy kitten.

"Master, from now on, I will definitely practice all kinds of spells, and I will never be lazy again!"

Chang Le raised his hand to swear, his voice firm.

After this experience, she discovered her own weakness, those fighting skills that she had no interest in before, now she is also interested.

Only when a person is in danger will he understand the importance of having a sword in hand.

"It's good to know."

Li Daoxuan withdrew his hand, shook his head and smiled.

In fact, he didn't expect Changle to take on many heavy responsibilities, that would be too tiring, as his disciple, she should live the life she likes.

If there is wind and rain, cover it with only one hand.

Otherwise, what's the use of having him as a master?

This is also the reason why he never forced Changle to practice those killing techniques in the past, everything should go with the flow, and one cannot force oneself to practice Taoism.

Of course, if she is willing to learn by herself, that would be the best.

Sun Simiao looked at this handsome young Taoist priest in front of him, and felt as if he had seen it somewhere before and was very familiar with it.

But if he had seen such an outstanding person, how could he not be impressed?

At this moment, Jia Huo's pupils trembled, and he exclaimed, "You...you are... Li Daoxuan!"

As a Turkic master, how could he not know the face of Li Daoxuan, the national teacher of the Tang Dynasty? This face made many Turkic people terrified.

It is said that Tubo was planning to send troops to attack Tang, but because Li Daoxuan shot an arrow when he went out of the pass, he was terrified and dared not interfere again.

It is also because of this person that the [-] Turkic army returned without success.

For the Turkic people, Li Daoxuan is terrible, even more than Li Shimin!

Sun Simiao suddenly realized that he finally knew where he had seen this face before.

A few years ago, when he was traveling around the world, he passed by Longyou County and saw the statue of Li Daoxuan, the national teacher. The local people even built a shrine for him, which is full of incense.

It is said that Li Tianshi once fought side by side with the Taoist priests of the Longevity Palace in Longyou County, killing zombies and dragons, and finally summoned the divine bird to rescue the people who were ravaged by the flood.

Later, with Li Tianshi entering the capital, he did many earth-shattering events and became a national teacher. The people in Longyou County were even more honored. Every time they met a foreigner, they would mention that Li Tianshi was the first They became famous in Longyou County.

Sun Simiao had heard the same story at least ten times!

Unexpectedly, He Jia turned out to be Li Tianshi's disciple!

Wait, if you say that, isn't she...

"The little girl's common name is Li Lizhi, her dao name is Hejia, and she met Senior Yaowang!"

Changle made a bow and saluted.

"So it's Princess Changle, I'm sorry!"

Sun Simiao returned the salute, then looked at Li Daoxuan, just about to salute, but was stopped by Li Daoxuan.

"Senior Yao Wang, you're welcome, it's her luck that the little apprentice can be taken care of by you."

To Sun Simiao's surprise, Li Tianshi's attitude towards him was extremely respectful. Everyone said that he was decisive and domineering. Now it seems that the rumors are really just rumors.

"Let's talk about it later. The most important thing right now is to prevent and control the plague, and...ask this Jia Changshi a few questions."

Li Daoxuan looked at Jia Huo, his eyes were as quiet as a cold abyss, which was unpredictable.

Jia Huo's complexion changed, and he immediately stabbed himself in the heart with a dagger.

He clearly knew that wanting to escape in front of Li Daoxuan was definitely the stupidest idea in the world.

However, when his dagger pierced his body, it suddenly turned into a fluttering flower petal.

Jia Huo gritted his teeth and slammed into the pillar next to him, but the pillar turned into a sea of ​​flowers in an instant, allowing him to pass through it without any injuries.

His face was pale, and he finally understood one thing.

It is a very stupid idea to want to escape in front of Lee Daoxuan, and it is equally stupid to want to commit suicide in front of him.

... (end of this chapter)