Taoist master wants to ascend

Thunder and lightning flashed, and the rain fell like a waterfall.

Yan Chunyang, who had gained immunity from wind and rain many years ago, shuddered and felt a cold wind blowing to his bones. He could feel the murderous aura through the heavy rain.

"Is that the Dragon Shadow Guard?"

Li Yuan walked at the end, looking at Yan Chunyang and the two black figures in front and behind him with interest.

He had heard of the names of Long Shadow Guards. It was said that they were all master-level warriors who died under Wan Zhuliu's sword.

After death, they were bound by the Dragon God, with some memory and reason remaining. Although their martial arts skills cannot be compared with those in life, they are not afraid of life and death because they are neither alive nor dead. If they are in a group, even the master will stay away.

"Dragon Xixiang!"

Seeing the person coming, Ying Xin's expression changed drastically. Ying Hu couldn't help but tighten his dagger and stared at Long Xi Xiang who was slowly approaching, feeling a chill down his spine.

"snort!"

Seeing several people looking at Long Xixiang as if facing a formidable enemy, Nie Xianshan's face trembled, and the sword energy behind him intertwined. The shape of the pure sun sword cut through the wind and rain, and it clanged with great force, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

This move was so sudden that not only Li Yuan and his disciples did not expect it, Yan Chunyang and others were also taken aback, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

"Master Nie, Master Longmen..."

Ying Xin stepped forward bravely, not daring to look directly at Long Xixiang:

"I came here tonight just for the sake of Lord Marquis. I have never colluded with the two old ghosts of the Evil God Sect. I hope you two can learn from this!"

"Yeah?"

Nie Xianshan sneered: "There is no collusion, how do you know there are two old ghosts instead of one?"

"Don't hide it from the two sect masters."

Ying Xin was very calm: "Before night, we saw these two old ghosts sneaking into Longhu Temple, so we decided to follow them and pick up the Marquis down the mountain."

"Pick him down the mountain?"

Nie Xianshan interrupted him: "Who do you think you are, and you dare to rob the prisoners in my custody?"

"you......"

Before Ying Xin could refute, Ying Hu was already furious, but Yan Chunyang held him down.

After a brief panic, the Dayun Xiaojing Hou regained his composure. He did not argue, but just looked at the three people opposite:

"Are you two here to kill me?"

"Master Hou!"

Ying Xin felt her scalp was numb, and she hurriedly cupped her hands and said: "Master Longmen, if the Marquis is guilty, the court will deal with it. Your Majesty's decree has been sent to Hengshan Road...

"A pardon document?"

This time, Long Xixiang interrupted him. His gaze fell on Yinghu, his eyes dark:

"Since you're here, you might as well show up and see me."IF

"Um?"

As soon as Long Xixiang opened his mouth, Nie Xianshan realized something was wrong. His eyes narrowed, but he saw the body of the tall Long Shadow Guard shaking violently.

Waves of black energy spread from his body, like a great monster emerging from the world.

"This is the true Qi transformation..."

Li Yuan's heart flashed. In the surging black energy, he sensed the aura of the first sword to subdue the demon.

~

Under the gaze of several people, the tall and burly body of the Dragon Shadow Guard suddenly collapsed, as if a pair of invisible hands were kneading it. In the blink of an eye,

The dragon shadow guard has completely disappeared.

Instead, there was a young man wearing a black robe and a cold expression.

"Wan Zhuliu?!"

Looking at the black dragon pattern between the young man's eyebrows, Li Yuan was shocked. Even though his face and height were different, his aura was so similar.

"Lord Molong!"

Seeing this young man, Ying Xin knelt on the ground, and Yan Chunyang also knelt on the ground.

Huhu~

Under the spread of invisible energy, the heavy rain blown by the night wind seemed to have stopped instantly.

"The Great Pill of Dragon and Tiger is indeed a good thing. Shen Yiyi, who has spent more than forty years in the past, has wiped out all of it without leaving any trace.

The young man's gaze fell on Long Xixiang, with inquiry and scrutiny:

"You are still as courageous as ever. You know I'm here and you still dare to show up."

"Molong!"

The Chunyang Jianyi behind Nie Xianshan turned into an ordinary size and was pinched by him.

"Even if Wan Zhuliu is here, I won't be afraid of him. He can even talk about the true power derived from a ray of spiritual energy."

Long Xixiang had a calm face, neither happy nor angry, appearing calm and unhurried.

Spiritual appearance...

"Is this the form of the demon-suppressing dragon?"

Li Yuan suddenly felt enlightened and shocked. Hearing the meaning of the old dragon head's words, he clearly regarded this Dragon God as another person.

"A wisp of true energy?"

The young man laughed dumbly, but was not angry either. He just said lightly:

"Your Majesty has a decree to pardon Yan Chunyang's crimes and remove him from his title and official position. This is the prince's compensation for his merits. It is in line with the rules of the king. Do you have any opinion?"

"Amnesty?"

Li Yuan was slightly shocked.

As the nominal lord of the world, Emperor Qian is naturally qualified to grant amnesty. Let alone pardoning one person, even pardoning the whole world is in line with the laws of the king.

But Yan Chunyang raped and killed many women, and everyone knew about it. Under such circumstances, he actually wanted to grant a pardon?

Could this be the emperor's illegitimate son?

"snort!"

Nie Xianshan's long sword trembled lightly, his face as heavy as water: "This man raped and killed many women in our Hengshan Mountain. His crime is unpardonable!"

"oh?"

The young man raised his eyebrows slightly: "Is Longhu Temple disobeying the decree or disrespecting the imperial decree?"

Li Yuan's expression changed slightly, feeling deep malice.

The imperial court is the co-owner of the world. No matter what happens in private, the royal laws and regulations on the surface still come from the imperial court. Emperor Qian's decrees must be abided by the sects of the world.

At least on the surface, you can't resist the order and disrespect it.

But if Yan Chunyang is released after accepting the order, the face of Longhu Temple will be completely trampled on. What face will he have to lead Hengshan Road?

Especially now that sects from all over the world are gathering on Hengshan Road...

"We at Longhu Temple have always abided by the royal laws and regulations, so naturally we will not disobey or disrespect orders."

Long Xixiang spoke:

"I don't know what's new?"

quiet!

As Long Xixiang spoke, the sound of wind, rain and thunder seemed to disappear.

At this moment, not only Yan Chunyang, who was kneeling opposite, but also Li Yuan could feel the murderous intention of the old dragon head, and it suddenly dawned on him.

Dao Master Long went down the mountain not only to fish, but also to take the opportunity to deal with Yan Chunyang.

Li Yuan felt the will of Master Long.

Dao Master Long may not have expected that the imperial court would actually issue an amnesty document, but his will was also obvious.

"I don't know why I resisted, but Yan Chunyang must die!"

Not only Li Yuan, but also several people on the opposite side obviously felt this. Yan Chunyang felt a chill in his heart. This was the murderous intention coming from the Grand Master.

Boom!

In the night, the electric snake rolled away.

There were dots of fire in the mountains amid the rain, and footsteps could be heard from all around. The loud noise before had finally disturbed some disciples.

"good very good."

The smile disappeared from the young man's face. He looked around. No matter how far away they were, anyone who touched his sight felt a chill in his heart and felt as if they were falling into an abyss:

"In that case, there's nothing more to say..."

Buzz~

As he spoke, a black tide surged around him, and an invisible energy rose up, like a huge wave crashing on the shore, spreading layer by layer. ,

Even across the distance, Li Yuan felt the strong wind blowing against his face.

"Roar!"

The world became extremely dark and dark at this moment. In the darkness, there was the sound of dragon scales rubbing against the ground, and a pair of red dragon eyes slowly lit up.

The violent and ferocious killing intent also descended upon him.

"There's nothing to say."

Long Xixiang clasped his hands together, and Li Yuan felt a heat wave spreading, pushing him far away. He raised his eyes and saw Dragon Elephant King Kong Tian reappeared.

Between the intertwined colors of gold and white, the blue dragon and white elephant walked out of the void and confronted the dragon god in the darkness.

"Everyone, stay away!"

Nie Xianshan raised his hand and struck out with a sword, splitting the rain curtain, and the light was dazzling, illuminating the darkness here.

"slow!"

At this moment, a voice came, neither high nor low, but just right.

"Um?"

Li Yuan followed the sound and saw an old monk walking slowly out of the rain curtain. He pinched his long eyebrows and seemed to be standing aside for a long time.

"Dao Master Long really has a backup plan."

The young man seemed to have expected it and was not surprised. He just patted Yan Chunyang on the shoulder. The latter took a deep breath and stood up slowly.

"I am a frank person, but there are too many people in the ghost world in this world, so I have to be careful."

Long Yingchan came pacing:

"Your Excellency openly invited me to meet, but secretly invited Zhen Gang Ye to enter my mountain gate. It's really...

The old monk slowly raised his head:

"You are not a son of man!"

Boom!

The sky suddenly brightened, but what struck across the rain curtain was not thunder and lightning, but a white dragon made of intertwined clouds and mist.

The blue dragon wanders between the falling rain: like the flower in the wind and rain in the legend

"real body?

Mo Long's face darkened. This old guy was so shameless. His true form was waiting for him to meet, but he only sent a ray of true energy down the mountain?!

"It's okay to be careful."

Long Yingchan slowly stretched out his hand, and the black dragon swooped down in the night. After an unknown number of feet, the wind and rain in the mountain had been dispersed.

'So steady!'

Li Yuan, who withdrew from the battle circle, was amazed and suddenly felt that he had learned something again.

"This this......"

Yan Chunyang's face was extremely ugly.

At this moment, in the night, blue dragons are flying around, dragons and elephants are surrounding the earth, Nie Xian Mountain is pointed like a sword, the sword light is like the tide, and further away, the Dragon and Tiger Tower is shining with glory.

Wind, rain, thunder and lightning seemed insignificant.

Ying Xin's body trembled, and her heart felt chilly. She truly felt what it was like to be in a dragon's pond and a tiger's den.

He had previously despised the two old ghosts for not daring to show up in person.

Now it seems that if those two old ghosts really dare to come in person, they may end up here, and even Lord Molong...

"call!"

Cang Long looked down, and the white elephant roared. The darkness behind Mo Long surged several times, but actually calmed down. He let out a long breath:

"Master Long, must we kill him?"

"Can't he kill?"

Long Yingchan asked back.

"He is the only disciple of the prince.

Mo Long had a headache. He just didn't want to have a head-on confrontation with Long Yingchan, so he thought of taking him away privately, but he didn't expect to meet him anyway.

Of course he is not afraid of Long Yingchan, but in this case he wants to protect Yan Chunyang...

"Then let him collect another one!"

Dragon Xixiang is filled with evil spirits.

"King Zhenwu and the imperial court still have to give face, so it is naturally impossible to release him, but...

Long Yingchan's tone softened,

The two of them had a red face and a pale face. Mo Long was furious at the sight, but he still had to hold his nose and ask:

"Nothing more?"

"King Zhenwu has unparalleled magical skills, and his disciples are not bad at martial arts either..."

Long Yingchan walked in the rain, looking calm and calm:

"In this way, I choose a disciple from my sect. If he wins, then his life should not be cut off. If he loses...