I am practicing Shushan Taoism in the realm of cultivating immortals

Chapter 97 Playing poetry, the old man is also good at

A scene unimaginable to outsiders appeared in Shangjing.

In the palace, Prime Minister Jiang Boxang and Emperor Zhao Xuansu said they were preaching scriptures, but in fact they both knew what was going on, so their minds were focused on the battle over the Marshal's Mansion.

I can't say ten words a day.

But Marshal's Mansion's fighting skills still come and go, and it's not that there are no "loyal ministers from Dali" to help Xiao Rang capture the thieves, but unfortunately they are all opportunistic people with high eyesight and low abilities, and they were all killed by Li Daocheng with a sword.

Among them, there are six or seven Nascent Souls and hundreds of Golden Pills.

These hundreds of golden elixirs made a big formation, but Li Daocheng saw the flaw at a glance, and threw away a pearl composed of five-element light needles, and then there was nothing left, there were not even bones left, so there was nothing to say.

After six days, Li Daocheng had developed the weakness of this big banner, but Xiao Rang restrained most of his mana and mental strength, which made him unable to suppress this big banner with peace of mind.

"There are many magic treasures in the Hunyuan subbook, but I hate that my practice is not enough. I really don't have time to refine the magic treasures. Otherwise, the old man's family would have been suppressed and refined."

The three of Li Daocheng's Taoism and magic power are not weak, and they can be called swordsmen even in Shushan.

With the high-grade flying sword in his hand and Wutai's direct sword skills, if there are one or two magic weapons that can be used together, he can be like those juniors in Emei, holding the sword and chasing those seniors from the outside world.

But after all, the days of practice are short, and there are no treasures left by the predecessors in this world.

But Wang Chong himself was very poor, but he was used to seeing powerful magic weapons. He had bought dozens of first-level Tianfu rare treasures, and ordinary magic weapons were not as easy to use as his own Tianhe magic power.

Now that I have some free time to practice with peace of mind, I melted down the Eight Treasure Building and refined a set of True Water Sword Embryos.

As for Hanchan Immortal Mansion, although it was refined with the Sumeru Two Realms Sword Sutra, which is specialized in killing and cutting, it was changed into a treasure of the cave by the people of Xianluo Sect when it was refined.

Therefore, Wang Chong basically didn't know how to refine ordinary magic weapons, and the powerful magic weapons had weaker Taoism and mana power, which seemed a bit embarrassing.

Even with a few apprentices, they only got a flying sword. As for the others, their teacher really didn't have any.

Li Dao deliberately decided secretly that he must refine a few powerful magic weapons recorded in the Hunyuan sub-book.

Otherwise, if I encounter such a situation again, I will really scratch my head.

If it wasn't for Jiang Boxang being his grandfather, Zhao Xuansu was a bit playful, which made the great prime minister, who was also considered a scholar, angry and wanted to overturn the chessboard.

At this time, he is afraid that he can only be chased and killed by others leading an army to flee for his life. How can he have a chance to shake his prestige?

Just when Li Daocheng secretly made up his mind to refine Taiyi Wuluoyan and other powerful magic weapons in the future, suddenly a burst of fairy music came from a distance.

Nine cold qiu like jasper all over the body, a cloud chariot surrounded by blossoming white clouds, the cart is pulled by a sixth-order monster, and the guard is a fairy boy who looks like three or four years old. His body is full of visions and majestic.

The big formation in Shangjing City rose up in response, but the fairy boy pointed at him from a distance, and opened a door by himself, allowing a group of people to enter calmly.

"The five qi are towards the Yuan and the three are the three talents, and the Hunyuan is transformed on the Taiyi Peak."

"Execution and killing are wonderful and wonderful, killing ghosts can kill gods."

"Li Xiuling, acting head teacher of the Wutai faction, please advise me from Dali."

Li Xiuling pressed the sword with her hand, murderous aura overflowed between her brows, and with the sound of "teaching", a sword aura cut straight at Dali Imperial City.

"Senior sister is used to grabbing my words." Li Daocheng was overjoyed when he saw Li Xiuling and the others coming, but at the same time couldn't help complaining in a low voice that only he could hear clearly.

Seeing Wutai and his party, Xiao Rang was shocked. Naturally, he had information about Li Daocheng and the existence of Wutai faction.

It's just that the Wutai faction has only one Huashen ancestor?Who is this sixth-level monster and the boy who looks like a follower?
The second year after Wang Chong killed Xun Yin, the Kyushu list updated his position as the ancestor of the Wutai sect king, and ranked him fifth in the Tian list, named: Tianhe Laomo.

Although Xiao Rang didn't make it into the top ten, Jiang Boxang was fourth on the list. He and Jiang Boxang had secretly fought for thousands of years, and he felt that he was no worse than Jiang Laoer, so at the beginning, he didn't pay much attention to Wang Chong and the Wutai faction.

It wasn't until Li Daocheng fought him equally with a flying sword that he paid attention to it in his heart, but he just thought that Li Daocheng had some kind of adventure and ate Hetiancaidibao, which is why he has this magic power.

But he didn't expect that, not counting the Tianhe old devil, the strength of the Wutai faction was not far behind, and even higher, which really caught him off guard.

Xiao Rang is like this, Zhao Xuansu and Jiang Boshang are also average, even though Jiang Boshang already has a high opinion of the Wutai faction in his heart, but when he actually sees it now, he realizes that he has a low opinion of them.

How can you blame them?Kyushu is vast, if you don't pay attention to it from time to time, there will be a delay in the transmission of news, plus more than ten years, it is really nothing among these old monsters.

Who would have known that in the past ten years or so, not only did Li Xiuling and the other three have greatly improved their skills, but they were also able to fight with their magical skills, and even Wang Chongshou's two disciples who were destined to become friends also broke through and became top figures in their own world.

I don't know if Sun En regrets it now?

Li Xiuling's sword energy is mighty, and there is no one who can stop it.

A commander of the Forbidden Army in the palace wanted to stop him, but his body was cut off by this sword energy. The Nascent Soul had just escaped, and before he was terrified, the hidden sword energy had already erupted, cutting his Nascent Soul into a burst of vitality, and his soul sank into the earth.

Li Daocheng's swordsmanship is already considered good, but it is far inferior to Li Xiuling's. If it is only about swordsmanship, Li Xiuling can beat Li Daocheng three or four times.

Facing the sword energy that was about to divide the imperial city into two, Zhao Xuansu chuckled and said, "The Wutai faction is so domineering."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and went back to Zhaohua Palace, but he didn't care about it.

Jiang Boshang took a deep look at his Majesty, sighed suddenly, flung his sleeves, stepped into the air, smashed the sword energy with his fist, and sang loudly:
"After thousands of years of poor experience, one suddenly realizes the source of Qi."

"Pedestrians don't ask about the past, just kowtow to the prime minister."

"Prime Minister Dali, I have met Master Li."

Seeing Li Xiuling appearing in such a style, Jiang Boxang couldn't help but learn a lesson.

"It's really refreshing, um. I need to prepare a few more songs in the future. Today's time is too short, but some of them don't rhyme. Next time I'll improve it and play with poetry. I'm also good at it."

Jiang Boxang looked at Li Xiuling and his party with a smile on his face, but his mind was full of unreliable thoughts.

(End of this chapter)