Mortal Cultivation: Start with a Chaos Talisman

"This..." Yan Yong was a little embarrassed.

That’s right!

Everyone is in the Golden Core stage. According to the principles of the cultivation world, we should call you friends and not seniors.

But I’ve already shouted, Master, don’t you embarrass me by saying this?

"It's okay!" Xu Changan didn't care about these false things, but waved his hand and said: "Then, Fellow Taoist... Fellow Taoist Yanyong, Pindao came to see you this time because he has important matters to discuss!"

"Please stay out of the way!"

Xu Changan looked at Feng Shiyi.

Feng Shiyi immediately refused: "No...Xu Chang'an, if you have any questions, please tell me in person. I am a disciple with a special status and cannot go with you. Who knows if you can play any tricks?"

"Forehead……"

Yan Yong looked at Xu Changan, touched the sweat on his forehead, and said: "Fellow Daoist Xu, how about you say it here? There are no outsiders here, and my master is the person I am closest to!"

Xu Changan looked at the people around him.

That’s it!

If you don't shy away from it, then I don't blame me.

"Yan Yong!" Xu Changan cleared his throat and said: "Back then, the late emperor, the father of the former prince, asked me to go on a mission to the Yue State in order to stop the Yue State emperor from sending troops to help the Qi State. I wanted to Completed the mission and stayed in Vietnam for more than thirty years! "

"Uh..." Yan Yong touched his forehead again and said, "I do know about this matter. The late emperor also mentioned it to us descendants!"

"Then!" Xu Changan said: "Did the late emperor ever tell you that after I complete my mission, he will give me the land of three counties for my wife to settle the survivors of the Song Dynasty?"

Yan Yong thought for a moment and said, "I told you once."

Xu Changan said: "Well, it turns out that Pindao has completed his mission and prevented the Yue State from assisting the Qi State. Now it is time for you, the royal family of the Yan State, to fulfill your promise!"

"Hahahaha..." Feng Shiyi next to him sneered: "Xu Changan, Xu Changan, are you confused? My disciple can't even leave the Chixia Sect now, so how can I grant you the land of the three counties? "

"Yes!" Yan Yong smiled bitterly: "Fellow Daoist Xu, it is the royal family of the Yan Kingdom who cannot help you, but you have also seen that there is really nothing I can do!"

"No!" Xu Changan said: "You have the ability. What I mean is, I will let you be the emperor of the Yan Kingdom. After you ascend the throne, you can give me the land of the three counties. How about that?"

"What?" Yan Yong suddenly straightened his body, his eyes shining brightly: "You... you mean... you can make me the emperor of Yan country?"

"Not bad!" Xu Changan said: "I have a trump card, and I would like to ask the emperor to lend me a step to speak!"

"Wait!" Feng Shiyi stood up again: "No...Xu Chang'an, do you want to deceive my apprentice? I understand. You helped Qi State defeat Yan State before, but now are the people of Qi State sending you here to cause trouble? The royal family of Yan Kingdom is here?”

"Uh!" Feng Jiu finally spoke: "Sister... Fellow Daoist Xu is not this kind of person!"

"That won't work either!" Feng Shiyi waved her hand, and a thin soft whip suddenly appeared in her soft and white hand. She looked at Xu Changan with a stern look, and said: "I heard that you are in Vietnam I don’t believe that the country has ever killed Yuanying. How could anyone in the world kill Yuanying with a level of cultivation at the Golden Core stage?”

No wonder Feng Shiyi didn’t believe it.

Because in the eyes of the world, the Golden Elixir Dzogchen's ability to welcome Nascent Soul's blow and walk away calmly is the greatest bragging rights.

As for killing Yuanying?

impossible!

Absolutely impossible.

After all, this is not a cross-level beheading, this is a greater-level beheading.

is it possible?

"There are even legends saying that you have killed a monk who transformed into a god...hehehe..." Feng Shiyi had a sneer on his face: "The world is stupid, and the rumors are getting more and more outrageous!"

"Today the two of us will compete. If you are really as powerful as the legend says, you can suppress me with the golden elixir!"

"I will allow you and Yan Yong to be alone together!"

"Shua..."

Feng Shiyi swung the soft whip in his hand, and the whip instantly grew more than ten feet long and circled in the large hall, agile and sharp.

Xu Changan said calmly: "Are you sure about the competition?"

He has already seen that Feng Shiyi's cultivation level is one level higher than Feng Jiu's, and he is currently at the fifth level of Nascent Soul stage.

Feng Shi said: "Are you afraid?"

Xu Changan sneered: "Then you must be ready!"

Feng Shiyi: "I am ready at any time!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Xu Changan, who was ten feet away in front of her, turned into an afterimage and rushed towards her.

"court death!"

Feng Shiyi turned his jade wrist slightly, and the soft whip in his hand instantly rotated with fiery red spiritual power and turned into a huge shield, protecting it three feet in front of him.

I thought I could definitely defend against Xu Changan's blow.

Unexpectedly, Xu Changan's body suddenly disappeared and suddenly appeared on her right side.

The two faced each other, separated by a shoulder.

At this time, it was too late for Feng Shiyi to make any move, because Xu Changan's right hand pinched her slender neck like an iron pliers.

Then huge power came from Xu Changan's hands.

boom……

In full view of everyone, Xu Changan pinned Feng Shiyi firmly to the ground.

Feng Shiyi, lie down.

She was lying in such a miserable condition that her skirt burst open.

"Fellow Daoist Xu... show mercy!" Feng Jiu was so frightened that everyone went numb.

Xu Changan naturally would not hurt Feng Shiyi, but clapped his hands and stood up.

Feng Shiyi's face turned red with anger, and she said, "It doesn't count... This is your sneak attack... Let's do it again?"

Xu Changan was unmoved, and just said lightly: "Can a dead man ask his opponent to give him another chance?"

Feng Shiyi's face turned pale.

That's right!

If Xu Changan had really killed her just now, she would have died.

Masters fight, and one move determines the outcome!

Start over?

Do you think this is a child's play?

In the hall, there was a deathly silence.

After a few breaths, Zhao Kuo looked at Feng Shiyi with a gentle smile on his face and said, "Miss Feng, let me correct what you just said!"

Swish...

Feng Shiyi's eyes turned and looked at Zhao Kuo.

Zhao Kuo said, "People are not stupid. Those rumors you heard that you thought were actually true!"

Hiss...

Feng Jiu took a deep breath.

Feng Shiyi's face turned even paler.

Is it all true?

Is it true that Xu Changan killed Yuanying?

Then... people also say that he killed a god-transforming cultivator, is that true?

"You..." Fengjiu could hardly believe his ears, and he asked again: "Fellow Daoist Xu... did you really kill a god-transforming cultivator?"

"It was just a coincidence!" Xu Changan said indifferently: "First of all, that was not a god-transforming cultivator, but a first-rank national scholar, and before I killed him, he had been seriously injured. If there was really a god-transforming cultivator standing in front of me, I would not be able to kill him no matter what."

Although Xu Changan said this modestly, it was shocking enough for Fengjiu and his sister to hear it.

The two looked at each other and saw boundless fear in each other's eyes.