A seal of immortality

Chapter 677 Huang Pingping

Half a year later, fifty miles away from the capital, fifty strong men with long knives on their waists were guarding an exquisite carriage and slowly advancing along the official road.

A flag was planted on the carriage, with the four characters Weiyuan Escort Bureau written on it.

An old man in yellow robe with a dignified face was sitting in front of the car, it was Liu Ping.

Inside the carriage, Wang Changsheng sat cross-legged, his eyes were slightly closed, his left arm was stretched out, and it swelled more than a circle, glistening with blood.

Compared with half a year ago, Wang Changsheng looked much better.

Not long after, Wang Changsheng's left arm returned to normal, and he opened his eyes.

After half a year of recuperation, Wang Changsheng's injuries have healed.

What he is practicing is the secret technique of averting catastrophe that comes with the "Blood Flame Scripture". method.

Naturally, Wang Changsheng would not revise the "Blood Flame Scripture", but he could practice some of the secret techniques attached to it.

The secret technique of transforming calamity cultivates part of the limbs into substitute puppets. When encountering an irresistible attack, the limbs can be used to bear the catastrophe instead of oneself, and it is especially effective against curses and sorcery.

The Transforming Spirit Talisman also has the effect of transforming calamity, but it does not need to use limbs to transform calamity, but once it is used, it must be withdrawn from the body and stored for several years before it can be used again. Wang Changsheng was worried that he did not have many means to save his life. So he practiced this secret technique.

In addition to the secret technique of transforming catastrophe, Wang Changsheng also practiced a secret technique called blood light separation technique.

There are three levels of blood-light splitting technique. Each level of cultivation can produce a figure that is exactly the same as the body's breath. After the third level, nine figures that are exactly the same as the body can be differentiated. It is difficult for ordinary monks to distinguish between real and fake.

Speaking of which, the secret magic shadow technique obtained by Wang Changsheng in the Demon Yang Sect can also differentiate into a figure exactly like the main body. The figure will perform exactly the same movements as the main body, but the figure differentiated by the blood-light splitting technique can stay away from the caster and cannot perform the same actions as the main body.

To put it simply, the magic shadow technique is a more advanced illusion technique, while the blood-light splitting technique is a secret technique of escape.

The "Blood Flame Scripture" also has two secret techniques, the Blood Flame Finger and the Blood Spirit Palm. Unfortunately, these two secret techniques must be cultivated to the tenth level of the "Blood Flame Scripture". These two secret arts will consume a lot of blood.

The capital is the most prosperous place in the Song Dynasty, and it is also a place where various forces meet. There are mixed fish and dragons. Immortal cultivators from various sects and sects who have committed crimes will go to the capital to seek shelter, and law enforcement disciples from various sects and sects will not enter. Beijing arrests people.

After so many years of development, the strength of the royal family is no lower than that of any medium-sized sect, and this point must be given to the royal family.

Wang Changsheng came to the capital this time, firstly to buy some materials, and secondly to inquire about some news.

Li Yutang's body was badly damaged, and he couldn't refine it into a celestial corpse, so he had to find another cultivator with metallic celestial spirit roots.

There is only Li Yutang, a monk with a metal Tianlinggen in the files of the Taiqing Palace, and Wang Changsheng can only inquire about the news from other forces.

"My lord, there is a tea shed in front, shall we rest in the tea shed for a while?" Liu Ping's voice came from outside, extremely respectful.

"How far are we from the capital? Can we reach the capital before dusk?" Wang Changsheng pondered for a moment before asking.

"In less than thirty miles, according to our speed, we can reach the capital at dusk." Liu Ping replied truthfully.

"Okay! Then take a rest in the tea shed in front." Wang Changsheng agreed.

Not long after, the carriage stopped, and Wang Changsheng also came out of the carriage.

At this time, the group of them was in a dense forest near the official road, and a tea shed was set up in the dense forest.

A dozen guests were drinking tea in the tea shed, and one of them was sitting at a table with a woman and a man.

The male has handsome features and is dressed in a white Confucian shirt, while the female is fair and beautiful in a yellow palace attire. Both are Foundation Establishment cultivators.

One of the women in the yellow shirt has delicate features, snow-white skin, and a snow-white bracelet on her right hand.

When Wang Changsheng saw the woman in the yellow shirt, he felt as if he had seen it somewhere, but for a while, he couldn't remember who it was.

Wang Changsheng shook his head, stopped thinking about it, and sat down on a table.

Liu Ping also sat down, and tested the tea and snacks with silver needles. After confirming that they were non-toxic, Wang Changsheng was allowed to drink them.

"My lord, please drink tea." Liu Ping poured Wang Changsheng a cup of tea.

Wang Changsheng was not polite either, he picked up his teacup and took a sip.

"Liu Biaotou, after entering the capital, your task will be completed, I will pay the rest of the reward, and then you will do it yourself." Wang Changsheng said lightly.

When Liu Ping heard the words, his face became happy, and he responded.

"No, this tea is poisonous." Suddenly, Liu Xin shouted loudly at the side. After speaking, his eyes darkened and he passed out.

Liu Ping's complexion changed drastically, and he immediately stood up. After shaking a few times, he fell to the ground.

Seeing this situation, Wang Changsheng looked as usual.

The accompanying bodyguards and the guests in the tea shed collapsed one after another, as if they had been poisoned by some kind of powerful drug.

A middle-aged man with a firm face and three servants in green clothes stepped forward quickly and surrounded the two women in yellow clothes.

Judging from the aura fluctuations of the four middle-aged men, they were also Foundation Establishment cultivators, and their aura was somewhat stronger than that of the two women in yellow shirts.

"Junior Sister Huang, we are members of the law enforcement team. If you are sensible, just follow us back obediently, or don't blame us for being rude." The middle-aged man looked at the two women in yellow shirts and said in a deep voice.

"What, law enforcement team? I won't go back with you, I don't want to marry that old monster Wu Ya as a concubine!" The woman in the yellow shirt changed her face and said resolutely.

After finishing speaking, she hurriedly touched the storage bag at her waist with her jade hand, and there was a gleaming green bead in her hand.

After she injected mana into the green bead, the green light flashed, and a thick green light curtain suddenly emerged, covering her and the man in white inside.

The woman in the yellow shirt slapped the storage bag on her waist, and a short sword with blue light flew out of it.

"Senior Brothers, Junior Sister Huang and I really love each other. For the sake of fellow disciples, please let us go! We must be grateful." The man in white begged bitterly.

"Hmph, it's a great achievement to capture you all. Do you think I will throw away the great achievement?" The middle-aged man snorted softly and sneered. Not small, you dare to abduct Junior Sister Huang, don't you know that she is appointed by Senior Wu Ya as a concubine? Offending Senior Wu Ya, our whole Huang Shengmen will not be happy."

The four middle-aged men took out their magical artifacts and surrounded the two women in yellow shirts. They didn't intend to do anything, as if they were waiting for something.

"I, Huang Pingping, won't go back with you even if I die, so I don't want to marry that old monster as a concubine!" The woman in yellow was quite determined.

"Junior Sister Huang, don't be ungrateful in life. You are just a casual cultivator. If it weren't for the sect, you probably haven't established your foundation yet! Besides, Senior Wu Ya is a Nascent Soul cultivator. I don't know if it is possible to marry him as a concubine. How many people are envious of the good thing of not coming, if you don't agree, let it go, and you dare to abscond with Junior Brother Li, don't you think it's safe to escape to the capital? It's ridiculous." The middle-aged man sneered with a hint of sarcasm.

"Hmph, even if I don't join the Yellow Sacred Sect, with my dual spiritual root aptitude, other sects will accept me under the same sect. The sect has nurtured me, and I will repay it, but it is definitely not to take my life's happiness. Go and repay, Wu Ya is notoriously lustful, he has eighty if not a hundred concubines, the sect married me to him as a concubine, didn't he let me jump into the fire pit?" The woman in the yellow shirt retorted. , looking very dissatisfied.

After saying this, the green light curtain flickered a few times before collapsing and disappearing.

"Qulingsan! You put Qulingsan in the tea!" Huang Pingping's expression changed drastically, and she said in surprise.

Seeing this, the man in white turned pale.

"Hey, if it wasn't for worrying about hurting you, why would we pretend to be tea sellers and drink the spirit powder in the tea? Unless the mana is relatively strong, we won't be able to use mana for an hour." The middle-aged man laughed, a little Said proudly.

At the same time, the sleeves of the two boys in green clothes flicked, and a yellow light flashed out from each.

With two sounds of "Keng" and "Keng", the woman in yellow and the man in white felt their jaws go numb, and the magic weapon in their hands flew out, and the blue short sword landed beside Wang Changsheng.

The other young man in blue flicked his sleeve, and two yellow ropes flashed out, quickly binding the two women in yellow, making them unable to move.

Wang Changsheng made a move with one hand, and the blue dagger flew up and landed in his hand.

The blue dagger was no more than two feet long, and the hilt was carved with a lifelike blue snake.

He looked at the blue dagger in his hand with a look of nostalgia on his face.

"Fellow Taoist, please return this magic weapon to us. This is the magic weapon of our Huang Shengmen disciples." The middle-aged man came over and said sincerely.

He infiltrated Quling powder and Mihun powder into the tea. If Wang Changsheng was a mortal, he would have fainted a long time ago, but he couldn't see Wang Changsheng's specific cultivation level, so he didn't dare to offend Wang Changsheng rashly.

"This Blue Snake Sword is mine." Wang Changsheng said lightly, his expression extremely serious.

"What? Yours? Fellow Daoist, what do you mean by this? This top-level magic weapon, the Blue Snake Sword, is belonging to Junior Sister Huang. How could it be yours?" The middle-aged man frowned and said with some dissatisfaction.

"I said it's mine, so it's mine." Wang Changsheng narrowed his eyes, and after speaking, an astonishing spiritual pressure erupted from his body.

The middle-aged man's face turned pale, and he took several steps backwards, even having difficulty breathing.

"Senior, don't get me wrong. This junior has no eyes. I still hope that senior will see it for the sake of the Yellow Sacred Gate. Forgive this junior. Since senior likes this magic weapon, I can give it to senior." The middle-aged man's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly said explained.

At this time, he didn't know that Wang Changsheng was a high-ranking monk.

"Send? I told you, this magic weapon is mine." Wang Changsheng said coldly with a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth.

"Yes, yes, it belongs to senior." The middle-aged man naturally did not dare to say no, his complexion was extremely pale.

"Leave those two, and you can go." Wang Changsheng put away the spiritual pressure and ordered without any politeness.

"Senior, this is a matter of our Huangshengmen, you..." The middle-aged man was a little embarrassed when he heard this, but Wang Changsheng interrupted him before he finished speaking: "I will For your ten breaths, stay here if you don’t want to live.”

"Junior leave immediately, Junior Brother Zhou, retreat quickly." The middle-aged man was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly ordered loudly to his companions.

After speaking, he released a yellow flying boat, carried three companions, and left quickly.

"Thank you for your help, senior. We are very grateful." The man in white and Huang Pingping looked at each other, and they walked forward quickly, thanking each other.

With a flash of Wang Changsheng's figure, he appeared next to Huang Pingping, and a silver talisman was patted on her body immediately.

"Senior, you..." Huang Pingping's expression changed drastically.

Seeing this situation, the man in white put on guard and protected Huang Pingping behind him.

"Don't worry, this is just a questioning heart talisman. I just want to ask you a few words. If you lie, this questioning heart talisman can detect it." Wang Changsheng said lightly.

"I don't know what senior wants to ask? This junior must answer truthfully." Huang Pingping said cautiously.

"Where did you get this blue snake sword?" Wang Changsheng asked, shaking the blue dagger in his hand.

"This is passed down from my mother to the younger generation. As soon as the younger generation remembers, my mother gave me this blue snake sword, saying that my uncle gave it to me, and this green pearl." At the end, Huang Pingping spread out On her right hand, a green bead appeared on her hand.

"Uncle? What's your mother's name, and where's your father?" Wang Changsheng took a deep breath and asked a little excitedly.

"My mother's name is Wang Changxue, and my father's name is Huang Qiping." Huang Pingping replied cautiously, with a nervous expression.

Hearing this, Wang Changsheng's face showed ecstasy, and he continued to ask: "Apart from an uncle, does your mother have any other brothers and sisters?"

"My mother said that she has a younger sister, but I have never met my uncle and aunt." Huang Pingping thought about it carefully and said.

"Is your uncle's name Wang Changsheng, and your aunt's name is Wang Changyue." Wang Changsheng asked with a very excited expression.

"How did senior know?" Huang Pingping's eyes were wide open, her face was full of shock, she immediately thought of something, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and asked cautiously: "I don't know what to call senior? Do you know my mother?"

"My name is Wang Changsheng, and I'm your mother's younger brother. According to your seniority, you should call me uncle." Wang Changsheng smiled at Huang Pingping and said word by word.

He thought that Wang Changyue was the only relative left in the world, but he didn't expect that the eldest sister's daughter was still alive.

"Uncle?" Huang Pingping blinked, eyes full of doubts.

Wang Changsheng nodded, and said with a smile: "It's a fake, I gave you the blue snake sword and the green dress beads when you were born, and I even hugged you! By the way, your mother is fine." Is it?"

"My mother and my father have passed away for many years." Huang Pingping's expression was a little sad, she hesitated a little, and asked with some doubts: "Senior is really my uncle?"

"It's normal for you to doubt me. There were some accidents back then, and your mother lost contact with me. I didn't expect it to be more than 100 years. You are wearing your mother's body protection magic weapon! Before your mother got married Just wear this bracelet." Wang Changsheng sighed, pointing to the snow-white bracelet on Huang Pingping's hand.

After hearing this, the doubt in Huang Pingping's eyes lessened slightly.

"Okay, this is not the place to talk, let's talk in another place, don't worry, with uncle here, I won't let you marry anyone as a concubine." Wang Changsheng looked up at the sky and said in a deep voice.

Huang Pingping's heart warmed when she heard the words, she immediately remembered something, pointed to the man in white and introduced: "By the way, senior, this is my brother Li Shaobai from the same school."

"Junior Li Shaobai pays respects to senior." The man in white saluted Wang Changsheng with a nervous expression.

"Let's talk later if you have anything to say! Come with me." Wang Changsheng nodded and ordered.

He left a letter and a bag of gold for Liu Ping, and rode fast horses with Huang Pingping to the capital.

(End of this chapter)