Chapter 19 Longhu Mountain can’t accommodate me

The demon-suppressing tower was filled with flames.

The entire Demon Suppressing Tower is full of evil energy, and Taoist energy and evil energy collide with each other.

From the outside, it is a huge yellow talisman wrapping the Demon Suppression Tower, with red hot talisman marks flashing at this time.

The anger is soaring to the sky.

Just entering the Demon Suppression Tower, Zhang Qingsong suddenly felt uneasy, as if something was disturbing his heart.

Immediately afterwards, when he felt a large amount of demonic and yin energy expanding, a sharp sword flashing with cold light flew towards his throat.

The cold light of the sharp sword was exposed, and it was extremely fast, flying over in an instant.

The latter looked horrified, and retreated, slamming his hands forward in an attempt to control the Tianshi Sword.

But how can he control the power of Tianshi Sword?
They can only be forced to retreat step by step.

At the same time, Zhang Qingsong also discovered that isn't this sword the teacher's Tianshi Sword?
"Celestial Master Sword? What's wrong with you? The Taoist sect couldn't invite you three times before, but now you come out on your own to slay demons?"

Although I don’t know what happened, the Tianshi Sword is a divine weapon of the Taoist sect and must be taken seriously.

But the only thing that responded to him was the sharpness of the Tianshi Sword.

The Tianshi Sword itself is carved with more than 3,000 talismans and is not afraid of any spell attacks. All spells are in its eyes vulnerable to a single blow.

Even the buildings of the Demon Suppression Tower are like tofu in its eyes.

Swah——

The shadow of the sword was fierce, and the blade was sharp, approaching three inches.

It doesn't understand the ways of the world, it doesn't understand everything in the world, it only understands that it will kill anyone who interferes with the Taoism of the Heavenly Master.

Seeing that the Tianshi Sword was out of control, Zhang Qingsong had to show his true skills.

But these Taoist spells are completely useless to the Tianshi Sword. It was born specifically for spells. It can cut off injustice in the world, kill demons and monsters in the world, and bring peace to the world.

The three-foot Qingfeng had already penetrated three inches into his throat.

A voice came faintly from below, spanning the eighteenth floor and beyond the Ziyuan underworld.

"The Heavenly Master Sword is back, he is not an enemy."

As soon as the sound came out, the Tianshi Sword instantly froze in the air, only a few centimeters away from Zhang Qingsong's throat.

You can see blood in the next second.

However, sheathing the sword is also quick.

After Zhang Yi's voice fell, Tianshi Sword suddenly turned its gun head and headed downwards.

But Zhang Qingsong, who was surviving the disaster upstairs, had no time to sigh about his luck, but stood there blankly.

That voice just now, that familiar voice, sounded like a teacher
Zhang Qingsong is only Zhang Yi's registered disciple, not a true disciple, so he is not qualified to call him master.

However, the Heavenly Master treats him as if he were a true disciple and serves as his teacher in every aspect.

Although six hundred years have passed, he still has not forgotten. This is the voice of the teacher, Daoxuan Tianshi.

The next second, Zhang Qingsong rushed down the stairs, shouting loudly as he ran: "Teacher! Teacher, is it you? I knew it, I knew it must be you, you are back!"

The sound came faintly, hitting the talisman wall of the Demon Suppression Tower, and echoed around.

Layers of red light flashed across the talisman.

Zhang Yi below frowned and opened his mouth. He is no longer the Daoxuan he used to be.

Although he has integrated into Daoxuan's memory, his sense of belonging to Daoxuan is still weak after all.

Besides, what qualifications does he have to be a heavenly master now? He is just a zombie who is crazily improving his cultivation level, a zombie who cannot tell whether he is good or bad.

See? not see? Of course, I haven’t seen you yet. What should I say if I see you?
See, it’s not good for Longhu Mountain or anyone else!

In the past, the purple robe wielded a sword to kill evil spirits, but now the purple robe is black and stiff, sucking in Yin Qi?
"Demon dragon, help me stop him. It will take me a moment to absorb all the yin energy." Zhang Yi's scarlet eyes raised slightly. The demon dragon understood instantly, stepped hard, and swooped out with its huge body. Flying upward.

The Tianshi Sword is suspended next to Zhang Yi, wanting to get intimate but not daring to get close.

Xiao Bai curled up next to her. At this moment, she couldn't tell clearly. Is the Heavenly Master really possessed by the devil?

"The system increases its strength and quickly absorbs the Yin Qi. I am leaving Longhu Mountain."

Zhang Yi frowned and urged hurriedly.

Even if Longhu Mountain can accommodate him, what about the rest of the world?

Longhushan is a representative of Xuanmen. He accommodates a zombie? How does the outside world view him?

[Intensifying efforts. 】

Wave after wave of yin energy continued to move towards Zhang Yi's body, as for the top.

Zhang Qingsong, who had just flown down from the air, was swept by a huge tail in the blink of an eye, and his whole body was thrown out again like a sandbag.

It hit the first floor of the Demon Suppression Tower heavily.

The dragon stood in front of him, its huge pupils staring at him, motionless.

There was a fishy smell belonging to a dragon in his breath.

"Jiaolong, what are you doing!" Zhang Qingsong hurriedly got up, ignoring the pain all over his body, gritting his teeth and staring at him: "Don't delay me to see the teacher!"

After saying that, he patted his robe, straightened his collar, swallowed, and continued to go down after being slightly satisfied.

But the dragon's tail swept across again. Fortunately, Zhang Qingsong was prepared this time and blocked it with both hands.

"Demon dragon, what are you doing!" He roared angrily.

The dragon was still so indifferent, and his lips slowly opened: "Master doesn't want to see you, so be smart and get out!"

boom!
As soon as these words came out, a thunder flashed in Zhang Qingsong's mind, smashing him to pieces like a tidal wave.

He doesn't want to see me?
That figure appeared in my mind. At that time, I was still a Taoist boy, looking up at that purple figure every day.

He wields swords, he wields magic, he carves, and he creates talismans. Almost his entire cultivation career is his shadow.

"Impossible, how could he not want to see me? I am Zhang Qingsong, Xiaosong, teacher, did you hear it!" Zhang Qingsong shouted as if he was crazy.

But below, there was still no response from Zhang Yi.

He went from disbelief, to doubt, to shock, and now.

"He really doesn't want to see me." Zhang Qingsong sat on the ground and looked at the dragon in front of him.

This dragon, like the Heavenly Master Sword, is a unique weapon in the entire Longhu Mountain. No one except Zhang Yi can order it.

Since it's here, does it mean that the teacher really doesn't want to see me?

"Teacher, I know your current situation. I will not hurt you. You are still my teacher. Let me take another look at you. I have a lot to say to you!"

below.

Zhang Yi slowly let go of his hands and took a deep breath. The black and purple color all over his body began to turn a little reddish.

The Yin Qi has been absorbed, and now he is far from reaching the peak of Feizheng. With just one step, he can break through the Sky Thunder.

This mission to Longhu Mountain Town Demon Tower has been successfully concluded.

It's time for him to leave, otherwise he won't be able to leave when the real Taoist master comes.

He took a deep breath and walked up, shrouded in black robes.

(End of this chapter)

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