Chapter 428: Shock, Aftermath
Chapter 428: Shock, Aftermath
[Dragon-Tiger Health Furnace, has recognized its owner]
[Control Condition 1: None]
[Control Effect 1: Eleventh Level (Black): Physical Talent, Cultivation Talent, Long Lifespan, Star Dragon and Tiger]
[Control Condition 2: Unparalleled Talent, Thousand-Shape Body, Taoism, Fifth Level of the Pill Sutra]
[Control Effect 2: Level 12 (Black): Walking Through the Mysterious Places
Level 11 (black): Dragon and tiger combine, health preservation]
The strong are the mighty!
The dazzling mysterious light surged like a tide, and this thought suddenly arose in Li Yuan's mind.
Back then, he tried every possible means to get the Black Whale Hammer to recognize him as its master, stacked up talents, locked himself up in a small dark room, and so on, but the Black Whale Spirit was still reluctant and showed disgust.
But at this moment, defeat Mo Long and Xuanbing will come by himself.
There is no need to kill your way through the 68,000-level ladder to recognize the master. All the rules are no longer rules.
"A blacksmith must be strong himself!"
Suppressing the throbbing in his heart, Li Yuan lightly pressed his brows.
Just from the incense burning continuously in the spiritual light area, it can be seen that the number and quality of spectators at this moment are greater than what he sees before his eyes.
"Master Long."
As soon as Li Yuan's mind moved, the scene of the fourteenth floor of the Dragon and Tiger Pagoda appeared before his eyes, including Zhongli Luan, Taoist Yuan Ding, Old Dragon Head, Taoist Nie, Zen Master Da Ding, and Taoist Master Long.
Click!
The light and shadow on the fourteenth floor dissipated in an instant. Looking at Daoist Master Long with a look of astonishment on his face, Li Yuan suddenly felt happy.
What a wonderful feeling!
The moment the Dragon-Tiger Health Furnace recognized its master, he could already feel all the people inside and outside the tower, even the entire Dragon-Tiger Inner Gate, through the ubiquitous health-preserving energy in the tower.
Master Long's hobby of peeping has become history and was put to an end by him!
"plum……"
On the ladder, Pei Xinglie and others were about to speak, but they saw the unknown 'Li Yuanba' bowing to everyone.
Afterwards, he grabbed the remaining corpse of Mo Long, tore off its inner armor, and grasped the Big Sun Mirror in his hand. Then he walked towards the end of the ladder, seemingly slowly but actually fast, and his back was blurry.
"Big Brother, Senior Brother Xin..."
Long Xinglie and the other man looked back and saw Li Yuan jumping up from the bottom of the ladder, looking very hurried, as if he had just come from outside the tower.
"..."
"..."
The two looked at each other and saw each other's eyes twitching.
"Knot, is it over?"
Looking at the remains of the corpse on the ladder, Li Yuan's face was filled with horror.
"ended."
Pei Xingkong calmed himself and looked at the new disciple of the Dragon and Tiger Temple. What a coincidence, this person was also holding a heavy hammer. What was even more coincidental was that Li Yuanba left right before this person came.
"..."
The Taoist disciples on the ladder to heaven were somewhat suspicious, somewhat frightened, and finally looked at each other in silence.
"Li Yuanba."
Looking at the surprised face of Li Yuan, the new disciple of Longhu, Shi Qingyi clenched the spear in his hand.
……
Click~
On the fourteenth floor of the Dragon-Tiger Tower, the light and shadow dissipated.
The Dao Sect elders were speechless for a long time, staring at each other, shocked in their hearts.
Ever since Wan Zhuliu's three elements merged into one, no, in the decades since he entered the Tao, countless famous masters have become his stepping stones, and he has established his reputation as the best in the world with his flesh and blood reputation.
So far, no one has been able to shake him, and he even broke the balance between the five major Taoist sects and the imperial court.
If it weren't for the great battle in the capital of gods more than forty years ago, when the previous owner of Zhaixing Tower died and severely injured him, I'm afraid the martial arts world today would have been razed to the ground by the imperial court.
When he came out of seclusion, the whole world was shocked and countless people in the five major Taoist sects were frightened.
but now……
"Mo Long is dead!"
Taoist Yuan Ding was a little dazed, and the others knew that he was not talking about Mo Long, but Wan Zhuliu.
This black dragon contains the spirit, flesh, blood, and martial arts of the number one man in the world. Killing this man among people of the same level means that the boy has the qualifications to compete with Wan Zhuliu for the future number one in the world.
"That's good, that's good."
Zen Master Da Ding clasped his hands together, and the old monk looked radiant. At this moment, he finally realized that this kid really had the ability to draw a sword.
He was shocked and felt a little regretful.
If the Divine Weapon Valley didn’t migrate... that’s not right. This kid was born in Zhelong Mansion. Even if the Divine Weapon Valley didn’t migrate, it wouldn’t be his turn.
"Amazing, amazing."
Zhongli Luan paced back and forth, feeling quite shocked.
For decades, he had always aimed to defeat Wan Zhuliu, but now, while he was still far from achieving it, the true teachings of Longhu Temple had done it.
Even if it is just Wan Zhuliu's spiritual image.
"it is good!"
"Good boy!"
Taoist Nie glanced at Long Xixiang. The old guy's face was flushed and he seemed to be drunk, and he laughed from time to time.
"This kid..."
Taoist Master Long frowned, looking moved.
At this moment, he could no longer sense the activation of the Dragon-Tiger Health Furnace. He naturally knew what this meant.
In this battle, that boy gained the recognition of the Dragon-Tiger Health Furnace...
"Sea-splitting black whale, dragon and tiger health preservation..."
Long Yingchan felt a little disappointed and shocked.
Holding a Xuan Bing in one's hands is not an iron rule, after all, Wan Zhuliu has done it. But he is well aware of the difficulty. A Xuan Bing has a spirit and will not serve two masters. Even a person with eternal talent may not be able to break this rule.
Just defeating Mo Long?
Taoist Master Long still had his doubts. He felt that this kid might really have a special physique that he didn't even know about. That's why he was able to gain the favor of the Dragon-Tiger Health Furnace after defeating Mo Long.
"Congratulations to Taoist Master Long and Zen Master Long for having this unicorn child!"
After being shocked, everyone was generous with their praise and compliments. Taoist Yuan Ding and Zen Master Da Ding all bowed their hands, and Zhongli Luan also bowed his hands to congratulate them.
Everyone tacitly ignored the aura of the Heavenly Luck Mysterious Soldiers that flashed during the fight. Rules can always be flexible.
"Everyone, I am hosting a banquet, please come and enjoy it!"
Long Xixiang bowed in return, in a very good mood. He seldom attended banquets under normal circumstances, but at this moment he wanted to hold a banquet with a thousand tables and invite all the masters in the world.
"..."
After glancing at Long Xixiang, who looked like a peacock spreading its tail, Taoist Long coughed lightly, then stood up and spoke.
Of course, he should be the one to host the banquet.
"No rush, no rush."
Zen Master Da Ding waved his hand and said, "Brother Long, please ask this young man to come out and have a chat first. I really want to meet him."
"Not bad."
The others also echoed and looked at Long Yingchan. Compared to the banquet, they wanted to meet Li Yuan more.
"This is not urgent."
Long Yingchan frowned and calmly evaded the question, but he felt a little disappointed and embarrassed in his heart.
How could he move Li Yuan now?
Now he has to climb the stairs one level at a time to enter and exit the Dragon Tiger Tower...
……
There was a lot of noise and noise outside the Dragon and Tiger Tower, and many onlookers.
Although it was impossible to see inside the tower, it did not affect everyone's speculation at all.
Most of the disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Temple were worried, but most of the sects that came to participate in the martial arts performance were there to watch the fun, and some even gloated over the misfortune.
"That black dragon is the flesh and blood spirit of Wan Zhuliu. He once fought against Master Yuanqing and was undefeated. What does Long Yingchan rely on to dare to let him enter the tower?"
On a small hill not far away, Tianyingzi's eyes flickered, and he still doubted whether the rumors were true.
"Once you enter the Dragon-Tiger Tower, your life and death are no longer your own. Unless the Black Dragon comes with the Demon-Subduing Dragon Divine Sword, you will be suppressed by the Dragon-Tiger Health Furnace."
Xie Tongzhi looked at the Dragon and Tiger Tower coldly.
Tianyun Xuanbing is the real foundation of Dao Sect. With the health-preserving furnace, not to mention Mo Long, even Wan Zhuliu will not be able to resist without the Demon-Subduing Dragon Divine Sword.
"otherwise."
Tian Yingzi shook his head: "Long Yingchan is a shrewd man, he will not give the court an excuse to attack, otherwise, he would not have opened the Dragon Tiger Tower."
"It's a little weird."
Xie Tongzhi frowned, feeling somewhat uneasy.
He had paid close attention to Long Xixiang on the Qi Sensing Platform before. He discovered that although the old man still looked old, his condition had not deteriorated as he had expected.
It seems like it can last for many more years...
"If Long Yingchan wants to use the rules of the Dragon-Tiger Pagoda to kill Mo Long, then there must be someone who can kill Mo Long at the same level..."
Tianyingzi muttered to himself.
Logically speaking, after the death of the old monster in Zhaixing Tower, there are no such people in the world. However, Long Yingchan has hardly suffered any loss in his life. How dare he open the tower? Doesn't he have any support?
Thinking back to Zen Master Da Ding's attitude, he felt somewhat suspicious.
The Xinyi Sect and the Longhu Temple do not have such a deep friendship. Zen Master Dading is also an old fox. Why would he stand with the Longhu Temple?
"Out of the tower!"
Suddenly, someone exclaimed.
The two looked in the direction of the sound, and saw that all the Taoist disciples who had entered the Dragon and Tiger Pagoda before came out one after another. Some were in a mess, some were in a trance, and some left quickly.
"Ok?"
Xie Tongzhi frowned slightly.
Tianyingzi has already looked at Shi Qingyi who is walking towards him quickly:
"Qing Yi, that black dragon..."
"Molong is dead."
As Shi Qingyi spoke, he couldn't help but clench his spear, his heart still shaken.
"died?!"
Xie Tongzhi and Tian Yingzi's expressions changed. Although they didn't think Mo Long could walk out alive, they were still shocked.
"Long Yingchan took action?"
"How did you die?"
The two asked.
"The master of the Black Whale Hammer, Li Yuanba!"
There was a cry of surprise from the distance, and then it spread. Soon, the news from inside the Dragon and Tiger Tower had spread to the outside of the tower, causing an uproar.
"Li Yuanba!"
Xie Tongzhi's eyelids twitched wildly, and he suddenly looked at Tian Yingzi:
"The Dragon and Tiger Temple actually has a second Heavenly Destiny Mysterious Soldier. Brother Tianying, this matter..."
The mysterious weapon must be held in one's hands only. This is the unspoken rule among the five major Taoist sects, to prevent any one of them from becoming dominant and attempting to swallow up the martial arts world.
Qinglong Pavilion suffered a great loss back then.
"This matter..."
Tianyingzi's face looked grim, the rumor was confirmed, but he suddenly understood why the Zen Master Dading stood on the side of Longhu Temple.
"Uncle Tiancan..."
Tianyingzi pinched his fingers, did not answer Xie Tongzhi, flicked his sleeves, and walked down the mountain.
This matter is too important, he must send a letter to his senior brother Tianshezi...
……
……
Woohoo~
In the quiet study room of Duntian Boat, there seemed to be the sound of whistling wind.
The light on the Great Sun Observatory Mirror has dimmed.
"Li Yuanba, master of the Sea-Splitting Black Whale Hammer."
Wan Zhuliu sat cross-legged, his face expressionless, neither sad nor happy, he just gently stroked the Demon-Subduing Dragon Sword. Behind him, a black tide surged, and there seemed to be various beast shapes interweaving and changing.
Mo Long was his spiritual form. His death was like his spiritual form being slashed. If he wanted to reshape himself, he would have to start from scratch...
(End of this chapter)