Chapter 269 Zhu Daoren
The figure who was forced out of the void was a child wearing a small coat and a gold collar. There was a jade medal hanging on his head. He looked at Chu Tai with some surprise and said: "You can actually Breaking my magical power?”
“Wait a minute, your magic power is not like that of a casual cultivator...”
Chu Tai looked at the child and there was something wrong. He originally thought The person who came was Zhu Ling, and he never expected that he would force out a descendant of the Xian family and Xuanmen.
In his eyes, this child is full of vitality and vigorous, and he is obviously not very old.
However, the inner meaning of its divine ritual and its whole body are full of precious light, which is obviously a manifestation of the successful practice of some superior Taoist magic.
A simple understanding is to refine some kind of superb true energy, with a grade of at least fifth level, and the possibility of being promoted to third level true energy in the future.
Hearing this, the child also raised his chin and said proudly: "Of course I am not a monk from the side sect. I am a ninth-generation disciple of the Emei Sect, with the Taoist name Qi Guang. Today I was entrusted by someone to recover Taoist Zhu Ling. A lost part of the inheritance.”
Hearing this, Chu Tai sneered: “If I’m not wrong, you arrived here half a day ago, why did you take action now?”
Hearing this, Qi Guang pointed to the remaining shadow of the old man and said in a cold voice: "According to the calculations of my ancestor, the lost part of the inheritance of fellow Taoist Zhu Ling should have been born two hundred years later. I don't know where you got it. I know the news about this old devil, but Taoist Zhu Ling will definitely establish the Xianxia Sect in the future, how dare you go against God’s will?”
Hearing this, Chu Tai was stunned for a moment, then sneered with a cold face: "God's will? Is your ancestor the Four Great True Monarchs, or the Taoist Lord of Da Luo, who dares to speak of God's will?"
Chu Tai's answer made Qi Guang glare angrily.
“My ancestor’s cultivation is so great that he has already achieved the highest level of immortality, and he also has a seat in the Great Luo Heaven. How dare you, a Yang God who has just become a Yang God, and whose immortal career is undecided, dare to talk nonsense about my ancestor? "
As he said that, Qi Guang raised his hand, and with a burst of thunder, two golden lights flew out, and Qi Guang stretched out his finger and slashed towards Chu Taifei. Come.
Chu Tai flicked his fingers, and the scorpion-tailed sword flew out. It spun in the air, splitting up a sword light above, below, left, and right, and turned into five sword lights to meet him.
As soon as the swords of both sides came into contact, rays of light exploded in mid-air, and sparks flew like star rain.
"The differentiation of sword light? No, it seems to be some kind of magical power..."
Qi Guang was shocked and did not dare to be careless. He quickly picked up the sword technique with his little hands and used his Emei skill that he had practiced hard. Sword tactics.
As one of the few immortal sects in the Central Plains, the Emei Sword Technique is light and flexible, using the virtual and the real. Once pressed, the sword's power will be like a dragon's movement, with endless changes.
It’s just that Qi Guang has not been practicing for a long time, and he has not yet mastered the core of the sword technique. He cannot be independent of the law and reach the state of rising like dancing in the air and falling like being scattered in the breeze.
Although Chu Tai is not very proficient in sword techniques, the blessing of Dao Fruit fragments and the gathering of many magical powers have made his abilities far away from ordinary geniuses. The sword fight with the opponent at this moment is just to learn the flying sword technique.
Even if Chu Tai learns and sells it now, Qi Guang's mentality collapsed after a cup of tea.
He could feel that Chu Tai's swordsmanship was constantly improving and was gradually surpassing his own. He turned pale with anxiety and bit his lips.
When Chu Tai's sword light was in front of him, Qi Guang gritted his teeth, turned his flying sword, and let the two swords strike each other. The sword lights intertwined and rolled up the sword energy, temporarily forcing back Chu Tai's offensive.
Qi Guang himself jumped out of the circle, took something out of his arms, and threw it towards Chu Tai.
It was an inkstone. After taking it off, it turned into a size of five feet in mid-air. Many spells appeared on the surface, condensing auras of light, locking the void, and pressing down on the head. Seeing this, Chu Tai waved his sleeves, and the two-phase ring of Taiyi rotated, creating hundreds of large and small apertures, which were layered on the inkstone. Then he reached out to grab it, caught it, and held it in his hand. .
“It’s a good magic weapon, but it’s a pity that it doesn’t match your true energy, so you can’t use it well.”
Qi Guang was taking the inkstone away from Chu Tai. , already shocked.
This inkstone was a magic weapon given to him by a senior. It is said that it was originally made by a certain casual cultivator who made ten armors as a sacrifice. After being refined by his elders, he turned Zuo Dao into Xuanmen, adding a lot of mystery. A sixth-grade monk is basically unable to save his life after being hit by it, and generally a fifth-grade monk would not dare to take it hard.
At this moment, seeing Chu Tai take it away so easily, he immediately knew that the other party was not simple. He stretched out his hand and put a finger on the jade plaque. The clear light fell down, rolled up in the air, and was about to wrap him up and leave.
“You want to leave now?”
Chu Tai waved the Taiyi Immortal Flag, red fire, red clouds, golden light and Qiyin Xuansha treasure light, intertwined up and down, and a rainbow bridge was born, and it Knocked down from the void.
Looking to the side, Chu Tai waved in the air, golden light gathered, flames steamed, and sharp edges emerged out of thin air, turning into golden knives and falling down, aiming to kill Qi Guang on the spot.
A ray of white energy emerged out of thin air, forming a jeweled light above Qi Guang's head, protecting his whole body.
There were bursts of explosions, the treasure light shattered and reorganized, Qi Guang groaned, took seven or eight steps back, and passed out.
Immediately, a short and fat man walked out, stared at Chu Tai and said with a smile: "My fellow Taoist has superb cultivation. I think he is also an old monk with many years of experience. Why bother a child and bully the young?"
Hearing this, Chu Tai felt an inexplicable sense of déjà vu in his heart, and he couldn't help but say: "Who are you from the Emei Sect?"
Hearing this, the man He shook his head and said: "The poor Taoist Zhu Ling is not a disciple of the Emei sect, he just lives in Mount Emei temporarily to practice."
"So that's it, this kid was used as a weapon by you? So now it's because this kid is using me No way, you have to do it yourself?”
As soon as Chu Tai said these words, Taoist Zhu Ling suddenly didn't know how to respond. Chu Tai also took this opportunity to completely refine the previous old man and extract two spiritual lights from his dissipated spiritual machine.
As soon as he saw the aura, Taoist Zhu Ling knew something was wrong and hurriedly said: "Fellow Taoist, these two things are related to my future path. Please show mercy and give them to me!"
Hearing this, Chu Tai laughed angrily.
"Taoist Zhu, you arrived half a day earlier than Qi Guang. You could have asked me for it, so what's the harm in me giving it to you at that time? But you encouraged others to take action, and you Are you hiding in the dark to observe, don't you want to owe me a favor and create cause and effect? Now that you see that you can't do anything, why should I agree to you?"
Said Chu Tai. The aura is in his sleeve.
When Taoist Zhu Ling saw this, he sighed helplessly, and then released a spiritual light, which turned into three colors of red, yellow and blue light in the sky, intertwined with each other, and formed a cone of light falling down.
Dots of fluorescent light are flying, stirring up thousands of fireworks in the void, and bursting into colorful clouds.
"Hypocrisy!"
Chu Tai, who was already annoyed, became even more angry when he saw this scene. Taiyi Youxian Banner waved, and golden light and precious light flew up and down. Twisting, holding the falling three-color treasure light, the tail sword went up from bottom to top, turned into a sword rainbow and pointed directly at Zhu Ling's eyebrows.
(End of this chapter)