118 Great Treasure

Lian Zhuqing finished practicing a set of swordsmanship and came over with sweat: "Uncle, how am I practicing?"

Jiang Shijie nodded: "You are more than light, calm, and you still need to be more tempered. You are born in martial arts. You should know the proverb, 'If you don't practice martial arts, you will be empty'. No matter how fancy your moves are, no matter how unpredictable you are, there is no strength on the sword, and if the speed of the sword is too slow, you will be left to kill others. Your chance. You are practicing these swordsmanships now to lay the foundation for the future sword..."

The voice in his mind sounded impatiently: "Why don't you kill him quickly? What are you waiting for?"

Jiang Shijie hesitated: "This is the residence of the Fengxian faction, and he is also an apprentice openly accepted by my master. If I kill him here, I'm afraid there will be endless trouble!" He made excuses for himself in his heart, but continued to explain swordsmanship to Lian Zhuqing and delay the time.

"Then get him out of this Longfeng Mountain and then do it!"

Jiang Shijie stabilized his mood and told Lian Zhuqing: "Master was called to go to the appointment by the monk of Qinglian Palace this morning. I knew that the Qinglian Wude was very powerful. I persuaded him to go together, but the master refused to listen and only took Uncle Liang. I just calculated that it was a bigxiong image. Now that I haven't returned, I'm afraid I met him. What's the trouble? Let's look for it together.

Lian Zhuqing's face was full of nervousness: "Has Master encountered any danger? Then brother, go and find the master to help him. Unfortunately, I have just started, and I don't have any magic power. What I know is the power of mortals. Otherwise, our brothers will go together and work together to save the master. Now if I am forced to go, I can only add trouble to the master. I can only pray for blessings here. Brother, please go and come back quickly!" After a pause, he said, "Why don't, let's report it to the head. If the master really encounters any big danger, he can only ask the head brother and several elders to come forward to avoid danger."

When Jiang Shijie saw that he refused to comply, he added a sense of anger in his heart, and his face showed an angry face, almost fiercely: "Master is in trouble now. As a disciple, you not only bravely move forward, but also gritten your heart for your teacher. On the contrary, you retreat and cherish your life like this, and don't pay attention to the safety of your teacher at all. Isn't you a wolf-hearted!"

Lian Zhuqing quickly knelt down and swore to the Heavenly League: "Master, his kindness to me is as heavy as a mountain. First, there is a grave to save my life, regenerate, and then there is a grace to take me up to the mountain and carefully teach me. Even if I am crushed, it is difficult to repay. Since my brother said this, I will never be timid. This is the same as my brother. Get out and look for the master." He carefully observed the expression on Jiang Shijie's face and the change of momentum with the corners of his eyes. "Just ask my brother to give me a moment to write a letter and leave it to my uncle of the Qinglong Club to explain the aftermath of my Qinglong Association family business. To tell you the truth, my ancestors are also immortals in the sky. Since ancient times, they have left a treasure house of green dragons. It is said that they contain the elixirs brought down from the sky by immortals, the scrolls of heavenly books, and the accumulation of the following generations. However, the treasure house has the seal of immortals. Our future generations are inferior to generation and can't open it. Qi, can only be passed on by word of mouth. Only by cultivating a fairy can we use the specific means of our family to open it. Unfortunately, the royal family of Tianlai has not even been immortals for thousands of years, not to mention scattered immortals.

"Qinglong Treasure." Jiang Shijie pondered that he was also a native of the heavenly country. His whole family was an official in the court, and even he himself was admitted as a scholar of the heavenly kingdom. Naturally, he was very familiar with the things of the heavenly kingdom. It is well known that the royal family of the heavenly kingdom is the descendants of immortals, and the royal family has treasures left by immortals. He has also heard that he is the father as a marshal. He said, "If there is such a treasure house, it is also the king's now. What can you, a down-out descendant of the royal family, know!"

"This brother didn't know anything about it. If he said it seriously, the throne of the country should have been passed on to my father. Before my grandfather died, he only told this secret to my father, who was still the crown prince at that time. My second uncle didn't know it at all. Later, he plotted to usurp the throne and became emperor, but he still didn't Knowing the secret of this fairy treasure house, he didn't even know the existence of this treasure house, but my father secretly told me this secret when he died in the last few days.

Jiang Shijie was in conflict and didn't know what to do for a moment, but the voice in his mind told him loudly: "Quick! Let him take us to find the treasure house of Qinglong! It's better to believe it than to believe it. Even if it's false, just kill him at that time. If it's true, you will immediately have the capital to become a generation of masters and establish a sect! Those who can come down from the sky will not be ordinary immortals. The treasure house they left behind will certainly not be shabby. We must get it!"

Jiang Shijie was fascinated by demons. He was greedy, upset, and stupid. He could not distinguish between relatives, good and evil, right and wrong, so he had to tell Zhu Qing the place of the treasure house and how to open the treasure house.

Lian Zhuqing refused: "That's the treasure house of the Lian family. If I die, I will be broken. I want to tell my second uncle. Although he plotted to usurp the throne, he is also a member of my Lian family after all. The ancestral training stipulates that the secret of this Qinglong treasure house can only be told to the small royal family who is about to become emperor. Although you are also my best brother and sister, please forgive me for not being able to tell each other.

Jiang Shijie snorted coldly, reached out and grabbed him, took him to the front, grasped his shoulder tightly with his hand, and clasped his acupuncture points with his fingers: "You have now worshipped Xianmen. With masters and brothers, we are a family. Then Lian Haokun is your enemy. You have good things, how can you not give them to your relatives and enemies? You just said that Master is as kind to you as a mountain, and your treasure house should be dedicated to Master!"

Even Zhuqing was invaded by his true qi, and the serious veins all over his body were burned, as if they were about to explode. Tears flowed out in pain and loudly begged for mercy: "Brother, forgive me!"

"Would you like to tell me the location and how to open the treasure house?"

"If I am willing, I am willing to contribute the treasure house to my master and brother. I only ask him to show mercy, so as not to damage my meridians and become a useless person from now on."

Jiang Shijie let go of him: "In this case, take me there now!"

At the same time, Liang Zhanxi was being chased by Deyin and fled desperately. He wanted to quickly go back to Longfeng Mountain to find his brother Wuya real person, but the realm of Deyin was much higher than him. At this time, his murderous heart was moved, and his men were no longer ruthless. They had to kill him first and then detained the Yuanshen to find Shaoguang real person to deal with it. Even the double-star sound needle he sent out were He stopped and destroyed it.

Liang Zhanxi sprayed blood one after another and was deeply damaged. Fortunately, at noon, the sun was the most energetic. The sun was also a star, called the sun star. He had a unique escape method, called the seven-star escape method, which can borrow the power of the stars of the sky. At this time, he did not hesitate to lose his vitality and tried his best to do it, not only speed. Extremely fast, and corresponding to the light of the seven-star treasure wheel, it continuously broke the twelve forbidden gold bowls of Deyin and broke the big bearded gold barrier made of gold bowls before escaping.

However, Dezhen Taoism is much higher than him, and the Buddha's escape method has its own beauty. It has always been closely chased and banned by Buddha's light in the sky, forcing him to turn to the West. Less than 50 miles away, he met another mountain in front of him. The mountain was sandwiched between the two mountains and surrounded by burnt pine trees. He immediately tried his best to escape and flew through the middle of the mountain.

Monk Deyin saw it in the air, used the magic power of Buddhism, spread out his hands, and sprinkled infinite light downwards. The light was like gold oil. When it met earth and stone, it penetrated into it. After that, the ground was coated with gold, which was harder than steel. He soaked the two peaks down with Buddha light, and then made ten dragons and elephants. The great force put the two mountains together and put them together, squeezing Liang Zhanxi in the middle.

Looking at Liang Zhanxi imprisoned in the golden light, the monk Deyin sneered: "The devil is out of the way, and you haven't been awarded the head!" Reaching out his hand and pointing down, the dragon fell down like a pestle. This time, he hit it with all his strength. The seven-star treasure wheel only made a slight resistance, scattered the glory, fell down and turned into mortal iron. After that, the pestle fell down. Liang Zhanxi couldn't dodge. He was immediately beaten to his brain and collapse. He was smashed into a pool of flesh and blood, and the primordial spirit was broken. The body flew out and was also imprisoned by Buddha Light. Deyin waved his big sleeve and took it away out of thin air.

"Brother! Did you kill Liang Zhanxi?" Deqing came slowly, so he could catch up.

"Yes, I have received his yuanshen, and I will take it back and give it to the head uncle!"

Deqing opened his mouth, but finally said nothing.

Deyin shook the jacket and turned into a blue light, and the two brothers flew back to Longfeng Mountain in parallel.

In fact, Liang Zhanxi was in a stone room. He was seriously injured and his mind was dizzy. He felt hugged and put on **. His mouth was pinched open and poured into a familiar potion. The fragrance of the water was special and shocking. When he opened his eyes, Ye Jianling actually sat on him. By the bedside.

"Brother Ye, weren't you killed by the Deyin monk?"

Ye Jianling smiled and said, "Aren't you also killed by that monk?"

"This...what's going on!"

Ye Jianling patted him gently: "You have suffered a very serious internal injury. If you don't take good rest, I'm afraid you will return to your work, and even your congenital qi will collapse and fall back to the yin and yang realm again. I will deal with some things first, and I will come back to configure the right medicine for you later, so that I will slowly tell you the process. "

After he finished speaking, he walked out of the stone room and came to another room. Here was a tiger-headed boy, wrapped in fiery red long silk, holding a sword in his hand, and said to him angrily, "Who are you? Why did you break into my bedroom without permission!"