The God and Buddha are actually me

The Cui family's affair was a hot topic, with explosive content and exciting scenes. It spread throughout Dongguang County within half a day.

The second son and Yuqin were sentenced to death for adultery and murder.

Li Shenpo was unconscious at home, and she did not survive that night and died, which added a bit of legendary color to the incident.

After Mr. Cui died, Zhang Banxian fought against the Shenpo.

This was even more exciting than what was said in the opera. For a time, the name of Zhang Jiuyang, the iron-mouthed fortune teller in Yunhe County, was unparalleled. It was even rumored that the fierce water ghost in Yunhe County not long ago was also subdued by Zhang Jiuyang.

Now I don't know how many people want to find Zhang Jiuyang to tell fortunes, but the handsome Taoist priest who came with a sword left after making a fuss and disappeared.

On a moonlit night, under the pine tree.

Zhang Jiuyang sat upright on a piece of bluestone, making a dragon and tiger seal with his hands, and the sound of dragon roar and tiger roar faintly rang out in his body.

The middle-aged man with a goatee changed his expression slightly when he saw this scene. If he hadn't known that Master Zhang was a human, he would have thought that he had met the legendary dragon king tiger monster.

A Li was not idle either. While protecting Zhang Jiuyang, she stood on the pine tree and inhaled the moonlight, with a hint of intoxication on her white jade face.

The moon is the moon, which is a great tonic for monsters and ghosts. Many beasts with spiritual wisdom will worship the bright moon at night and absorb the moonlight to improve their practice.

Not long after, Zhang Jiuyang opened his eyes, his brilliance flashed, and then quickly restrained himself.

This fight benefited him a lot, first of all, it verified his strength.

That witch Li is also the first level of dragon and tiger cultivation, and has accumulated it for many years, but compared with him, the quality of her magic power is very different.

It can be seen that the extraordinary Yu Ding Xuan Gong is outstanding among the same level.

Secondly, the tiger demon's residual soul had been digested, and his magic power had improved a little. Although it was not big, it was comparable to his one-month hard practice.

It greatly shortened the time to reach the second level of the Hundred Days Pass.

When he got the three-hundred-year-old ginseng, it should be almost done.

As for the resentment of the tiger demon's residual soul, it was nothing to Zhang Jiuyang, and he quickly got through it.

"Master Zhang, have you practiced well?"

The middle-aged man asked.

Zhang Jiuyang nodded, then floated down, raised his sword and walked forward, heading towards Dongguang County. A Li automatically flew to his side, holding his hand.

"Master Zhang, you are really amazing. I have really opened my eyes today!"

His voice was very excited, and he praised Zhang Jiuyang fiercely, almost worshipping him as a god.

"Such a big tiger, you just one sword, my God, it's amazing, you are not the legendary sword fairy!"

As he said, he looked at the sword in Zhang Jiuyang's hand curiously, with envy in his eyes.

The word "Sword Immortal" is so legendary. Although the government strictly prohibits the propagation of ghosts and gods, the legends related to the Sword Immortal are still stubbornly circulated among the people and recited by word of mouth.

When he opened his mouth and spit out the sword, he could kill demons and monsters in the blink of an eye. With a flick of his hand, the sword light flew away and took the enemy's head thousands of miles away!

When the matter was done, he left with his clothes brushed, hiding his merits and fame.

The middle-aged man also grew up listening to the story of the Sword Immortal when he was a child, so he was very excited at this moment and wanted to touch the legendary Sword Immortal's sword.

As if he noticed his gaze, Zhang Jiuyang paused slightly, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Do you like this sword?"

The man's eyes lit up and said, "Of course, although it looks... ordinary, but one sword can kill a tiger!"

It's good to say that it's ordinary. After this sword was unsheathed, it was just like... a failed forging sword embryo, black, with a smell of burning, and cracks all over it.

But such a sword is very magical. He saw with his own eyes that after the tiger's head was chopped off, the cut was like being burned by a raging fire, red as carbon.

"If you like, take it and have a look."

To the man's surprise, Master Zhang handed the sword to him casually.

Swallowing his saliva, he pulled out the sword with trembling hands.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, under the moonlight, he felt that the cracks on the sword seemed to be particularly beautiful, and they were still spreading slowly.

Wait, spreading?

The man widened his eyes, and suddenly a bad premonition rose in his heart.

The next moment, there was a click, and the "immortal sword" broke into countless pieces under the moonlight, falling to the ground, leaving only a bare hilt.

The sword... is broken? ! !

The middle-aged man's hands were shaking, and his voice was stuttering.

"Broken, broken, broken..."

Zhang Jiuyang looked at him with a smile, and said, "What should I do? This sword is quite expensive."

The middle-aged man had a sad face. This was a fairy sword. How could he afford to pay for it?

Zhang Jiuyang laughed and stopped teasing him. He patted his shoulder and said, "I was kidding you. This sword failed to be refined. This time it was forced to move, so it will naturally break. It has nothing to do with you."

The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Jiuyang squatted down, picked up the fragments of the sword, and sighed softly, "It's a pity that I still can't find a real sword after all."

Gold is easy to get, but a famous sword is hard to find.

Sometimes, even if you have money, you can't buy a real sword. You must have enough power and connections.

And he just arrived. It's not easy to settle down. How can he expect these things? It's a pity that he has a mountain of treasures but can't use them. It's inevitable regret.

If he could refine a real ghost-slaying sword, his strength would definitely be qualitatively improved.

Hearing Zhang Jiuyang's sigh, the middle-aged man's eyes flashed and he hurriedly asked: "Master Zhang, you said you want to find a real sword. Do you think the sword in the world counts?"

"Of course, to be honest, I need a sword to refine the magic weapon. The higher the quality of the sword, the better. I bought this sword for a hundred taels of silver, but it's still not good enough."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man smiled and said happily: "Master Zhang, congratulations to you!"

Without giving away, he continued: "My master likes to collect antiques the most, and one of the items in his collection is a famous sword handed down from ancient times, named Taiyue!"

Zhang Jiuyang raised his eyebrows, seeming to move intentionally.

"This Taiyue Sword has a lot of origins. It is said to be the sword of Yue Jingzhong, the god of the Daqian Army six hundred years ago. Nie Longquan, the master swordsmith, searched for black iron from the sky and spent nine years to forge it. He blew the hair, cut off the hair, and sharpened the iron. Like mud!”

"Later, the God of Yue Jun swept across the world and conquered all cities and territories. Unfortunately, the God of Yue Jun was most famous for his Dragon-Tiger Overlord Spear and a seven-foot-long Dragon Bird and Horse Saber. This sword was rarely used, so it was not well-known. show.”

Zhang Jiuyang's heart moved. It turned out to be the sword of Yue Junshen, the famous founding general of Daqian.

It is said that Yue Junshen is not only a god of war, but also has extraordinary martial arts. When fighting, he often takes the lead and charges into the battle. A dragon-tiger overlord spear is as powerful as a thunderbolt, and a dragon-queen saber is invincible, smashing all those who stand in his way.

But I didn't expect that Yue Junshen was not only good at marksmanship and swordsmanship, but he was also good at swordsmanship, but he rarely used it.

He was worthy of being the number one general in the world at that time!

"I can go to Qingzhou City with you."

As soon as these words came out, the middle-aged man was immediately overjoyed, but before he could speak, Zhang Jiuyang's voice sounded again.

"But I have a request."

"You said."

"When we get to Qingzhou City, I want to see the sword first. If what you say is true, then we can talk about the rest."

"That's nature, that's nature!"

The middle-aged man was overjoyed and looked very excited.

The master is finally saved!

"Okay, let's go."

"Going to Qingzhou City?"

"No, I want to get something first, something that Mr. Cui personally promised."

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