Chapter 283 Winter Thunder Explodes, Finally Enlightened Thunder Dragon
Chapter 283 Winter Thunder Explodes, Finally Enlightened Thunder Dragon
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Feeling that cloudy and cold gaze, Li Yuan felt a chill in his heart. This old man might have really betrayed his sect.
As far as he knew, the major Taoist sects turned a blind eye to their disciples and elders practicing the righteous way of worshipping gods, but worshiping evil gods was an absolute taboo.
Not to mention that this old guy carries the 'evil god' with him.
"Reporting it probably won't work... Since he dared to bring it into the inner gate so openly, he must have some means to hide it from others, and it might alert the enemy."
Li Yuan felt a little apprehensive.
He relied on the Weapon Control Scroll to get a glimpse of the Thousand Spirits Saving People Stele. The Dragon and Tiger Temple might not have such a method, after all, there are "gods" there.
"Brother Chu's injury has not healed yet, so it's better not to drink."
His mind raced as Li Yuan smiled and declined politely. Without waiting for his invitation, he found a table and sat down. Sitting at the table were Lin Tianhe and the leader of Chun Gang, Lin Tingfeng.
"Brother Li is right."
Chu Xuankong didn't force it. He just looked at Li Yuan deeply and then turned back to the backyard.
"Brother Li, come and have a drink."
Lin Tingfeng was quite enthusiastic. Ever since Li Yuan forged the top-grade famous sword, his attitude had become quite warm and he had a great interest in the weapon-making method of the Divine Weapon Valley.
"Come."
Li Yuan raised his cup and drank with everyone, but thoughts kept turning over in his mind.
He didn't know much about "God", at least there was no similar record in the outer library. He only got some information from Long Xixiang.
The old dragon head did not say it explicitly, but he could vaguely figure out some meanings. The gods appointed by the court were most likely related to the immortals on land.
But the grand master only lives for two hundred years.
Therefore, he guessed that the god bestowed by the imperial court was probably similar to the will of the ancestor in the stone plaque at the gate of Longhu Mountain...
"Junior Brother Li, I haven't seen you for a long time. Your martial arts skills have improved a lot."
Lin Tianhe picked up the wine glass and smiled warmly: "I heard that you have mastered the art of forging weapons and even forged top-grade weapons. But I wonder if you have any experience with magic weapons?"
The table suddenly became quiet.
More than a dozen helmsmen and elders, whether they knew him or not, all looked at Li Yuan with eagerness in their eyes.
Divine weapons choose their masters, and those without destiny cannot obtain them. Although they are elders of the Dao Sect, the weapons they carry are only top-grade and famous weapons, not even quasi-divine weapons.
In fact, neither did Chu Xuankong, the deputy hall master, nor Monk Dou Yue.
"Of course I have some experience. After all, the Divine Weapon Valley where I was born has produced many divine craftsmen. But it is really difficult to gather the natural materials and treasures needed to forge a divine weapon."
Hearing people mention the magic weapon, Li Yuan immediately collected his thoughts and started talking with everyone.
Just as he said, magic weapons are hard to come by, and the natural treasures needed to make them are also hard to come by. However, all of these Taoist elders and helmsmen are extremely wealthy, so maybe they could give him a few to practice with?
At this time, Master Li Dao was no longer humble. With his current attainments in weapon forging, it was a bit of a stretch to call him a grandmaster, but he considered himself a master of weapon forging.
"If you are interested, I am willing to give it a try."
……
The front yard was filled with people toasting each other, but Chu Xuankong in the back yard sighed with regret:
"Isn't it him too?"
Playing with a few copper plates that showed signs of age, Chu Xuankong frowned. He was somewhat skeptical about Li Yuan, but he also believed in the will in the Thousand Spirits Saving People Monument.
"It's really not him?"
"No."
A voice came from the monument:
"but……"
"what?"
Chu Xuankong was slightly startled.
"This person is extremely gifted, and this is a very good hut."
"farmhouse?"
Chu Xuankong's eyes narrowed slightly. He had heard that the Evil God Cult had various secret methods, some of which even involved resurrection from the dead. He had also heard a little about the story of the Lushe.
only……
"Lushe, can we change it?"
"You can not."
The voice in the monument fell silent:
"Keep looking. When you leave, you may consider taking him with you. This person is enough to exchange for a magical skill and two 'Shenyuan Great Pills'."
"call!"
Chu Xuankong exhaled a breath of foul air and was just thinking about it when Gao Wanyong, with an angry face, came quickly.
"how?"
"Then Li Yuan left."
Gao Wanyong's face was gloomy: "Lin Tianhe, Lin Tingfeng and others all followed him!"
"hehe."
Chu Xuankong curled the corner of his mouth. Although he held the banquet this time just to find the owner of the Black Whale Hammer, he couldn't help feeling a little upset at this moment.
The tea has gone cold before he even left?
"Where's Shan Hong?"
Chu Xuankong asked.
"Shan Hong? He's still here."
Gao Wanyong reacted: "Do you want to see him?"
"Well, invite him in."
Chu Xuankong took a deep breath, his back slumped again, his old eyes were cloudy, and he looked like he was about to die.
……
The atmosphere in the Chu residence was lively.
Li Yuan was about to leave, and Lin Tianhe and others followed him, reciting the magic weapons. Before nightfall, Li Yuan set up another table in his yard.
Lin Tianhe, Lin Tingfeng and others were still present at the small banquet. Gong Jiuchuan and Yan Sanxing, who had heard the news from somewhere, also came over.
"When herbal wine meets fire, it becomes hot, so it still needs to be warmed up."
Gong Jiuchuan was an expert in drinking. He asked Yu Xuanfeng, who was serving him, to bring a few sips of wine over a small stove to warm it up, and then told Yu Xuanji to stir-fry some side dishes.
The herbal wine tasted sweet and had a strong aftertaste, and Li Yuan flattered them intentionally, and soon everyone was a little tipsy. They were not as reserved as before and were more relaxed.
At the beginning, everyone's conversation revolved around the magic weapon.
Including Gong Jiuchuan, all the elders think highly of Li Yuan. He can forge top-grade famous weapons in his early twenties, and has the inheritance of the Divine Craftsman Sect. It is very likely that he will become a quasi-divine craftsman who can forge divine weapons in the future.
Li Yuan was also very enthusiastic at first, but when he found that this group of people had no intention of providing rare treasures, he changed the subject and started talking about the Evil God Cult.
Everyone present was either an elder or a captain, and there were also a few captains who were searching for intelligence under the Longyin Hall and knew a lot about the Evil God Cult.
After the conversation, Li Yuan gained a lot.
"Come on, brothers, have a drink."
The herbal wine becomes stronger when heated, and no one at the table can dispel the drunkenness. Li Yuan toasted one cup after another until night fell. When he saw that the wine was almost cooked, he asked:
"May I ask you, fellow disciples, what exactly are the evil gods worshipped by the Evil God Cult and the gods bestowed by the imperial court?"
Master Li Dao was very wary of things he didn't understand.
"this?"
Lin Tianhe burped, and the people at the table looked at the old man on Gong Jiuchuan's left hand side:
"Brother Wei, can you tell me?"
The old man's name is Wei Guang, and he is the helmsman of Tingfeng Duct under Longyin Hall.
Wei Guang was skinny and dressed in a dark robe. He had been silent at the table. When he saw everyone looking at him, he drank the cup in his hand calmly:
"What kind of gods are they? They are just a bunch of lonely ghosts who rely on incense to stay alive and blood sacrifices to appear briefly in the world. Are they worthy of being called gods?"
Understand home!
Li Yuan's eyes lit up, and he quickly poured him a glass of hot wine: "Brother Wei, drink."
"Junior Brother Li, you asked the right person." Wei Guang smiled slightly: "Over the years, I have killed countless monsters from the Evil God Cult. I still have some understanding of these."
"You say."
Li Yuan poured him another glass.
"Many of the gods appointed by the imperial court actually have a longer history. It can be said that when the worship of gods appeared, these so-called 'gods' appeared."
Wei Guang enjoyed the attention of the crowd. He tugged at his clothes and said calmly:
"According to the Evil God Cult, all gods are created by humans. If you want to become a god, you must first worship the gods. The more you resemble gods, the more chances you have of becoming one."
Wei Guang knew a lot about the Evil God Cult, including the God Worship Method, the split of the God Worship Cult, the relationship between the imperial court and the Evil God Cult, and the traitors in various sects. He spoke eloquently for more than an hour.
Li Yuan poured wine while listening.
Wei Guang's words somewhat overlapped with his previous speculations, the difference was that those "gods" were not all left behind by the immortals on land, and these "gods" had huge flaws.
"The gods are nothing to worry about. As for danger, the followers of the evil gods are more dangerous. Without the blood sacrifices of these monsters, even if all the temples are destroyed, there will be no punishment from the gods. In the final analysis, they are just a group of lonely ghosts."
Wei Guang sneered, the alcohol starting to rise up in his body. He immediately stood up and wanted to overturn all the temples in Hengshan City. Everyone tried to stop him.
"Snapped!"
After hearing what he wanted to know, Master Li Dao immediately fell drunk and ended the banquet.
Yu Xuanfeng and other inner disciples sighed and helped their respective masters back. Li Yuan, who was sent to the bed in the room, stopped snoring and slowly opened his eyes.
"call!"
Li Yuan opened the window and took a deep breath to get rid of the alcohol. He looked up at the sky. It was a dark night with clouds covering the moon and the wind was very strong.
Faintly, he heard a winter thunder, coming closer and closer.
The Longhu Mountains are less than a thousand miles away from the estuary. Although it snows in winter, the sea breeze sometimes brings winter rain.
"This thunder strikes at a perfect time."
Li Yuan has some experience in reading the weather. He predicts that it will rain in the near future, but it is just an estimate. Only God knows whether it will rain or not. After all, it is already November.
"It's a blessing from God!"
After the smell of alcohol faded, Li Yuan narrowed his eyes. After this banquet, his fear of "God" was reduced a lot.
There is really no need to be afraid of a god of such low status.
“Let alone the seriously injured Chu Xuankong, even if it was a land immortal, it would be impossible for him to hold a ceremony in the Dragon Tiger Inner Gate silently, right?”
Li Yuan made up his mind and closed the door.
Linen clothes, cloth shoes, human skin mask, iron mask with ghost face...
Facing the mirror, Li Yuan changed his clothes for going out at night and pressed the iron mask on his face. He couldn't help feeling a little restless.
He felt that he was not wearing a mask, but rather liberating himself?
"Ah."
Li Yuan changed his clothes quickly, looked at himself in the mirror, and quietly left the room.
hum~
Sneaking quietly in the shadows, Li Yuan closed his eyes slightly. On the star map transformed by the Weapon Control Scroll, seven big stars were shining brightly.
"Um……"
Li Yuan thought about it, and replaced one of the 'Thunder Dragon Hammer' with the [Divine Fire Spirit Leather Boots (Level 5)].
Call ~
He opened his five fingers, and the nine-foot-long, ferocious and fierce hammer was grasped in his palm and disappeared again.
He had already made up his mind to activate the Black Whale Sea-Splitting Hammer. Naturally, this third Thunder Dragon Sky-Splitting Hammer could be used as a weapon.
A divine hammer itself is a huge boost for a warrior, just like Old Han wearing divine armor.
Li Yuan had tried it before. With the Juntian Hammer in his hands, his hammer skills and his powerful internal energy could increase its power several times, but it was also harmful to his body.
"call!"
In the shadows, Li Yuan sneaked quickly, but he couldn't help but think of the old dragon head.
"Old Dragon's normal speed is faster than my speed controlling seven pairs of boots. If he bursts out with all his strength..."
Li Yuan was in awe of the Grandmaster. Not to mention his incredible skills like Thousand Mile Soul Locking and True Energy Transformation, just showing a little bit of his Lightness Skill was already beyond the reach of ordinary people.
At least, he was not as good as him with only a pair of level 5 boots.
"If I can combine a few pairs of seventh-level boots, then the world will be so big that I can go anywhere. Then is the hundred-year incense in the monument enough?"
Li Yuan arrived in the night wind. In the shadows, he looked at the Chu residence where the lights were still on, and the dark clouds rolling in the night sky, patiently waiting for the curfew and thunderstorm to come.
"A lean camel is bigger than a horse. After all, he is a quasi-grandmaster who has achieved great success in blood exchange. If you can't kill him with just one strike, change your control immediately and flee far away."
Li Yuan closed his eyes slightly, restrained his breath, and recalled the layout of the Chu residence in his mind. He was going to the banquet during the day, so he naturally had to scout the place.
Killers who change careers are often more careful.
……
……
Click!
In the night, winter thunder exploded.
In the backyard of the Chu residence, Chu Xuankong, who was sitting cross-legged, looked at the copper plates scattered on the ground, feeling somewhat uneasy.
Ever since he received the Thousand Spirits Saving People Stele, he couldn't sleep at night and was in anxiety for days. As the deputy head of the Longyin Hall, he knew the sect's methods too well.
Unless he could prepare a ritual, he would surely die if he was discovered.
He wanted to just leave, but...
“I couldn’t find it for so long.”
Chu Xuankong muttered to himself, and he told himself another divination, but the results were still extremely chaotic.
"try to find!"
The voice from the monument sounded at the right time.
"Long Yingchan is about to come back, I have to go!"
This time, Chu Xuankong decisively refused: "If you use this to threaten me again, I will punish you and hand you over!"
"you……"
The voice in the monument paused.
"I can take you the hut you like!"
Chu Xuankong gave the final condition. He closed his eyes and waited for a long time. After hearing the word "yes", he stood up and picked up the bag that had been prepared long ago.
Go out quietly.
……
Boom!
In the night, winter thunder exploded.
In a shadow outside Chu's house, Li Yuan suddenly looked up, with surprise and hesitation flashing in his eyes:
"What a coincidence?!"
In the past two years, he had heard thunder countless times, but still had no idea what its shape was.
But now, just by hearing the sound of thunder, he felt his mind suddenly become clear, and he no longer had any confusion about the shape of thunder, or even about how to assemble a real thunder dragon of all beasts.
"As expected of an eleventh-level talent!"
Taking a look at the quiet Chu residence, Li Yuan was hesitating whether to gather the Thunder Dragons now, when he suddenly saw a figure floating out of the Chu residence.
And happened to sneak in his direction.
"Who is this again?"
Li Yuan crouched down and held his breath in the thunderstorm, but as the black shadow approached to within eighty meters, a familiar bloody light suddenly emerged in his eyes.
"What a coincidence?!"
(End of this chapter)