Taoist Master wants to live forever

Chapter 59 Whose Bride?

Qi, the control of the body, is not only about strengthening the organs, but also the integration of the whole body. Sometimes, the level of Qi training requires a little blessing to be understood.

After completing the four exercises, your body and spirit will enter a new realm, a new world.

Or if you practice your iron-grinding skills even further, will you be able to resist?

Immortal cultivators are too mysterious, except for the fact that the young man was killed by Li Jianxin risking his life with a sword due to his lack of strength.

The old man seemed to have a high position of authority even in the so-called Changsheng Sect. A smoke-like fairy sword came out and beat Tie Shuxin to the point where he was almost unable to fight back.

Long Yuan on the side seemed to feel that Tieshuxin's will was dissipating, and he let out a mournful buzz, as if he was mourning for Tieshuxin.

Wen Lianggong turned his head and looked at it, guessing that it was because the Longyuan Sword had been stuck in Tieshu's heart and had gradually developed spirituality over the long years.

That's why there was such a miraculous reaction.

After all, this sword has been stuck between Tieshuxin's eyebrows for who knows how long. It has been refined by Tieshuxin's spiritual will day and night, and has become extraordinary.

"The dead are like gentlemen, never giving up day and night."

Wen Lianggong sighed and said: "Master Tie Sect is a man. Even if he was made into a statue, he never surrendered. I will bury him well."

As if he understood Wen Lianggong's words, Long Yuan no longer trembled, but made a low hum to himself and then stopped making any movement.

Wen Lianggong didn't stay any longer. Using the Long Yuan Sword as a shovel, he dug a hole on the spot, buried Tieshu Xin's bones, cut out a door, and erected a tombstone.

‘The Seventeenth Generation Master of Iron Sword Sect, the Tomb of Iron Tree Heart’

After standing quietly in front of Tieshuxin's tomb for a long time, Wen Lianggong sighed softly, turned around and left slowly.

Only then did he understand that after endless years, Tieshu Xin, who had regained his sanity, seemed to finally feel relieved after confirming that the Iron Sword Sect still had a legacy, and only then could he laugh freely.

Inheritance!

After going through the memory fragments, he had already deeply felt the training and fighting style of Buzhou's last sword technique, Chengshanshi, which was the core secret of Buzhou's sword technique.

It is also because Tie Shuxin is able to transcend the world and still burst out with such amazing strength even though he has not perfected his Qi. 1 His physique is definitely endowed with extraordinary abilities.

After taking a look at his attribute panel, Buzhou Swordsmanship seemed to have a different name after he learned about Chengshan from Tieshu Xin.

Success.

The name is still so simple and unpretentious. Although the middle moves of Buzhou Swordsmanship are missing, it is lucky to have the core Chengshan style.

I don’t know what the founder of the Iron Sword Sect was thinking. He clearly called it Chengshan Kung Fu, but decided to change its name to Buzhou Sword Technique.

There is quite a feeling that there is no three hundred taels of silver here, and I don’t know what I am hiding.

I walked to the entrance of the Taoist temple without any danger, and looked back at the Taoist temple which was almost in ruins. Those decaying buildings were almost chopped into pieces by the iron tree heart that was still in the state of a statue.

He looked up again at the plaque above his head, which was so old that the fonts were almost blurry.

"Evergreen View..."

Wen Lianggong withdrew his gaze and looked at the dark dense forest on both sides in front of him. Even though it was daytime, he still couldn't see clearly what was inside the dark dense forest. The thick leaves of the dense forest blocked all the light. Under his feet was a white jade step that was large enough for two carriages to run parallel to each other, all the way to the end. The end of the steps was winding and winding, like a dragon or a snake entwining itself.

As Wen Lianggong walked down the stairs, the dark surroundings that should have been silent suddenly started to move, and faint rustling sounds could be heard.

With his keen sense, he could clearly feel the lines of sight falling on him in the dense forest on both sides.

Wen Lianggong held the sword on his shoulders with both hands, Long Yuan in one hand, and an alloy sword with exquisite modern craftsmanship in the other.

As he went deeper, the dense forests on both sides became more and more lush, and the things hidden in the darkness of the dense forest seemed to become more and more uncontrollable, making various rustling noises, and whisper-like murmurs rang in his ears.

Despite going through a lot, Wen Lianggong still felt wary when facing this dark and deep forest.

Suddenly, a black shadow suddenly jumped out from the dense forest and rushed towards Wen Lianggong. It was as fast as a ghost flashing past.

Wen Lianggong, who had been prepared for a long time, was still shocked, but Long Yuan, who was holding it in his right hand, suddenly lifted and dropped. The sharp iron force in his body, which was thinner than a hair, moved with it, causing his arms to suddenly expand. , the veins and blood vessels are even more prominent.

Bang!

The Long Yuan Sword fell heavily, and for a moment, the dark figure flew back like a cannonball, hitting the trees heavily. The powerful force made it unable to stop, and it broke seven or eight big trees one after another. live.

Just when he wanted to see if the other party was dead, Wen Lianggong felt a chill on the back of his neck, and then felt a weight on his back, as if something was on his back.

This feeling came back to him again when he was binding the panel and climbing the steps.

Wen Lianggong's face was cold, and he immediately inserted the alloy sword into the ground. His left hand suddenly reached behind him, and while he was pouring in the sharpening strength, his palm was like a cattail leaf fan, and he grabbed the physical object silently behind him.

Bang!

There was a loud noise, and a crater was directly blown out of the steps under his feet. The splashed gravel flew everywhere and shot into the dense forest like bullets.

Some rocks hit Wen Lianggong, and he didn't notice it at all. Even though he was only wearing a pair of boxer briefs and his skin was tougher than cowhide, he had no intention of dodging.

This time, he finally saw what was lying on his back.

This is a woman with a graceful figure wearing a red brocade dress. Her complexion is pale, and her face is covered with tiny cyan blood vessels, but it still does not cover up the other person’s amazing appearance. If the other person’s eyes are not white, it would be a ghost bride cosplay. Not an exaggeration.

laugh!

Wen Lianggong lifted Long Yuan and struck him down hard.

Smoke and dust swirled in the air, and the air currents swayed loudly.

What he didn't expect was that the feeling of cutting it was extremely raw, like splitting alloy.

Wen Lianggong didn't care and kept moving.

Stepping on the ghost bride's body, she pulled out the Longyuan Sword. During the sharpening of the steel, the qi and blood surged, causing the muscles around her body to expand rapidly. The veins all over her body protruded, and the veins and blood vessels at the heart were like a flower. Flowers spread all around.

"Open the mountain!"

Wen Lianggong gave a soft drink, and Long Yuan Sword tore through the air, making a sharp explosion.

In the midst of lightning and flint, the Long Yuan Sword fell again, like a meteor falling to the ground, slashing hard at the ghost bride, cutting her in half in one fell swoop.

That wasn't the end yet. Wen Lianggong grabbed the alloy sword stuck on the ground with his left hand, swung his arms around like slicing minced meat, and slashed wildly with both swords.

(End of this chapter)