Great Dao Ji

Listening to the howling wind in his ears, Liu Ming's face turned pale. He was holding a red-gold falcon with one hand, and tightly holding the horn of the cold dragon with the other hand.

He wanted to scream, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the strong wind filled his stomach.

Phew~

The cold dragon swooped down, and the strong wind blew up the thick snow on the ground.

Amidst the falling snowflakes, Ji Liu and the others only felt a blur in front of their eyes. There were already two more people and an eagle in front of them. There was also a cold dragon circling and flying in the air, occasionally letting out a roar like an ox or a tiger.

A mountain-like aura suddenly filled the sky and the earth, covering the entire snowfield and oppressing their bodies and minds.

All the courage in their hearts suddenly disappeared, and their hearts began to tremble.

"Hoo ho!"

As soon as Liu Ming hit the ground, he started retching.

The golden falcon with one wing held by him let out a clear cry, but seemed to be extremely frightened, and did not even dare to break free from what it considered to be an extremely weak hand.

What made him so frightened was not the cold dragon hovering in the air at this time, but the Taoist standing quietly in front of him.

"Golden Feathered Eagle"

Feeling the eyes falling like mountains, Ji Liu felt his mouth was dry and his heartbeat was racing.

There was so much disdain before, but now he felt so depressed.

The fundamental reason for belittling the enemy was fear, but now he found that the fear in his heart was infinitely magnified.

The Taoist stood silently, but he felt a huge pressure that felt like the sky was collapsing. He couldn't help but feel dry and short of breath.

And the golden-feathered eagle that the young monk held in his hand like a chicken cub made his heart sink even more.

Could it be that this person had already discovered their traces?

‘This Taoist is so powerful’

Ji Ba was also depressed, and his breathing was very difficult.

He knew that this Taoist was deliberately using his power to suppress others, and he might not actually take action, but this Taoist's spirit was too powerful and completely suppressed them, making his heart extremely depressed and full of fear.

It was as if all the bravery that had gone through hundreds of battles on the battlefield had disappeared at this moment.

Just like an ordinary person with a tiger by his side, even if the tiger is full of food and wine, the fear in his heart will not disappear.

There is no other, just because life and death are between people's thoughts.

"Are you waiting for me?"

An Qisheng glanced at the two of them lightly.

Three months ago, Ji Chonghua came and returned, and he could not pinpoint his location, but he had naturally discovered the traces of these two people.

It's just that I didn't care.

Although the Golden Feathered Eagle is a spiritual bird and rarely has a world, the Golden Eagle King is still defeated by the Han Jiao. How can these descendants of the Golden Eagle King escape the clutches of the Han Jiao?

Naturally, it was easily caught as soon as it took off.

Even if it had not been his intention, the moment the golden-feathered eagle took off into the sky, it would have been a delicious meal in Han Jiao's mouth.

"An, Taoist An."

Ji Liu took a deep breath and forced a smile: "We are here under the order of the Grand Master to deliver gifts to you. We have no ill intentions."

"Gift?"

An Qisheng was noncommittal and looked calm.

However, the two of them felt that the pressure on their bodies suddenly decreased, and a huge stone was lifted from their hearts.

Needless to say, he immediately stepped towards the side of the pavilion and opened the three large iron boxes that were originally covered in snow but were blown away by the strong wind.

The three large iron boxes were square and quite large. When they were opened, they found that they were neither gold nor silver, but iron ingots of different colors and materials that had been specially tempered.

At a glance, it was no less than dozens of dollars, and its weight was probably over a thousand kilograms.

Among them, there are many rare metals such as Cold Iron Essence, Flame Essence Iron, Yang Que Stone, Meteorite, Earth Mother Stone, etc., which are quite valuable.

For example, the essence of cold iron requires one hundred kilograms of cold iron to be specially refined to obtain three kilograms. The same is true for other materials, all of which are extremely rare materials.

Although its value is not as high as the value of the materials he used to make this spear, it is enough to make a magic weapon.

This gift is considered a heavy gift no matter who it is given to.

Ji Chonghua was quite generous, and he would just give a big gift without talking about anything, regardless of success or failure.

However, An Qisheng only glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze, and replied calmly:

"The stuff is pretty good."

Ji Liu and the others took a look at the red gun in An Qisheng's palm that had not yet been opened but was so sharp that it made his eyes bleed just by looking at it, and felt a little guilty in their hearts.

Knowing that he had the magic weapon in hand, the weight of this great gift in his heart was greatly reduced.

"Taoist Master, although the magic weapon is forged, it still needs to be nourished by the essence of the metal."

Ji Liu gritted his teeth and spoke.

After the magic weapon is forged, it must absorb a large amount of gold and iron essence to nourish its spirituality and enhance its power.

Even the long-established masters of the divine veins are searching for these strange metals, so this gift is not without effect after all.

"You're right."

An Qisheng nodded slightly and said indifferently:

"Tell me, what is the purpose of your grand master giving such a heavy gift?"

After the divine weapon was forged, the day of his divine vein was not far away.

This process is to make this magic weapon highly compatible with his "god" until the weapon becomes "god".

That is, transforming a divine weapon that can only be wielded by the body into a divine weapon that can also be used by 'gods'.

This process is called "transforming weapons into the body" or "transforming weapons into gods" in Jiufujie.

Only in this way can the magic weapon be effective in avoiding disasters when the Yin Shen comes out of the body.

As for absorbing the essence of gold and iron to nourish the weapon, that is something that will happen later. At this time, he has not yet 'deified the weapon', let alone the level of nourishing the spirituality of the weapon with the essence of gold and iron.

"Taoist Master."

Ji Liu glanced at Golden Feather Eagle.

I was lucky in my heart that I didn't have anything exaggerated or subjective in my letter. Even if An Qisheng knew about it, there shouldn't be any hindrance.

Otherwise, this is a dead end.

He pondered for a moment, suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and said: "My grand master was not in Dafeng in the past few years. When he came back and heard about the Taoist priest, he admired him a lot and wanted to make friends with him."

"No need to say nonsense."

Just as he spoke, An Qisheng interrupted.

Ji Liu's face suddenly turned red, but when he saw those calm and indifferent eyes, his heart felt cold again.

He could only grit his teeth and continue:

"My grand master doesn't want to make enemies with a great figure like you. I hope I can resolve the grudges between you and the imperial court on my behalf, and turn enemies into friends in the future. Whether the Taoist priest wants to establish a sect or travel alone in the world, it will be much more convenient."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Ji Liu felt relieved.

What he was most afraid of was that his previous disparaging words about this person would be heard, so much so that he took action in anger so that he did not even have a chance to say these words.

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he naturally felt relaxed.

Although he had just returned from the North with Ji Chonghua, he also knew about An Qisheng's grudges with the court.

In his opinion, the imperial court had lost troops and generals along the way, and the old Taoist priest had not suffered at all.

Now that the imperial court was taking the initiative to show goodwill and wanted to resolve this grudge, he couldn't think of any reason for him to refuse.

Otherwise, if you have to fight the imperial court to the end, even if you have divine veins, you will definitely not end well.

On the other hand, Ji Ba's face tightened slightly, and he faintly sensed something was wrong.

Because he didn't see or feel even a trace of joy on An Qisheng's face or body.

Some are just as calm and indifferent as an abyss.

"Ji Chonghua is very generous. I killed so many masters in the imperial court, and he can write it off with one stroke."

Hearing this, An Qisheng smiled, but there was a hint of coolness in his eyes.

"My grand master is the master of yin and yang, and has a universal mind. How can he care about temporary gains and losses? The grand master is so magnanimous."

Seeing An Qisheng smile, Ji Liu felt reassured. Although there was humility on his face, there was a hint of arrogance in his tone.

Ji Chonghua rose through the ranks. He first joined the army and became a marquis, and later became a general and prime minister. What a character.

Although he is a domestic slave, he is still proud.

"Unfortunately, I have never been a generous person."

An Qisheng sighed softly, his voice like mercury falling to the ground:

"On the contrary, I hold a grudge."

If you want to hunt down, then chase and kill?

If you want to write it off, just write it off?

No matter whose truth this is, it is definitely not his truth!

Gratitude must be repaid and hatred must be avenged!

No matter who it is!

No matter where you are!

This is his truth.

"not good!"

Ji Liu's expressions changed simultaneously, their hairs stood up, they burst out with zhenqi, and they were about to run away if they were separated.

"This old bastard is crazy!"

Ji Liu's eyes suddenly turned red, and his true energy burst out of his body, bursting with strength.

He rose up from the ground in an instant, smashing through the whistling wind and snow behind him, and was about to escape.

But at this moment, there seemed to be a red-gold light in his red eyes that flickered and then disappeared, then turned into endless darkness.

boom!

Ji Ba breathed out his true energy at his feet, and retreated tens of feet as the snow rose into the sky. Just as he was about to run away, his expression suddenly changed wildly, as if he had been struck by thunder.

In front of the pavilion, I saw the Taoist holding a spear in one arm and piercing the void.

As the blood dripped down, Ji Liu was already nailed to death in mid-air!

In fact, he didn't even utter a scream.

Already shot through the head!

That shot was so fast and so brutal that even though it was dozens of feet away, Ji Ba's eyesight went dark, as if he had also been pierced between his eyebrows.

Phew~

With a swing of the spear, Ji Liu's huge body was thrown ten feet away, his brains and blood were thrown away, and he fell heavily into the snow.

"Brother Six!"

Ji Ba's eyes were about to burst and he let out a cry like a wolf howling.

They are not real brothers, but after decades of fighting side by side, they are closer than real brothers. How can they be calm when they see Ji Liu's death?

But his cry was like a cuckoo crying for blood, and his speed surged again, and he jumped hundreds of feet with just a few fluctuations.

While running, he couldn't help but look back with sadness and anger.

But in the midst of the howling wind and snow, dragons were circling in the air, and the man in front of the pavilion stood with a gun, just like when he got up, as if he had never moved.

Before the grief and anger left his heart, he heard a plain but as heavy as a mountain of words explode in his heart:

"It's six thousand miles to Fengdu. Go and tell Ji Chonghua that I will walk the six thousand miles step by step.

Take a look,

How high is the top of the first city in the world! "

Here comes Chapter 3, good night everyone. There was a computer malfunction before and I was in a hurry.