Although the Xuan Tie Baodao is not a spiritual weapon, it is a "quasi-spiritual weapon". It ranked first in the East China Sea New Area a hundred years ago. It was in the entire East China Sea province, and it was also famous.
This sword has not been spread in the world for a hundred years, but today it was taken out by Zhang Wuye. With his secret martial arts and the strange Taoist talisman, even if Deng Jiuling sacrificed the Taiyi Epee, it would still be impossible to be Zhang Wu. Lord's opponent.
But the problem is that Deng Jiuling's reliance is more than Taiyi epee
In the face of Zhang Wuye’s heinous threat, Deng Jiuling laughed, his eyes full of disdain and disgust: "I thought that the seaport Zhang Wuye is an old hero who has been famous for many years, but unexpectedly you are a murderous villain. ."
"Since ancient times, the old man has killed countless people, but everyone has a reason to kill, and the old man has a clear conscience!" Zhang Wuye laughed and said with a disapproving face.
"Then if I don't be a dog for you, you will kill me and fail? What is your reason for killing me?" Deng Jiuling looked curious.
"No need!" Zhang Wuye said coldly.
Unnecessarily, it means "no reason needed".
In the past, Yue Fei was killed by the treacherous minister Qin Hui at the Jiangnan Fengbo Pavilion. Before his death, the prince Yue yelled: "I have been loyal to serve the country all my life, what is the crime?"
At that time, Qin Hui sneered, and only said three words: "No need for it."
What a shame!
The three words "No need to have" are as infamous as Qin Hui. They have been scolded by posterity for thousands of years, and they are still stinking to this day.
Deng Jiuling obviously didn't expect that Zhang Wuye's reason for killing himself was actually—unnecessary!
"It's ridiculous, I, Deng Jiuling, should be a great man, even if I die, I will be a ghost. I want me to be a dog for your old man, this is absolutely impossible!" Deng Jiuling laughed, arrogantly dry.
"Good point!" Hearing this, Zhang Wuye Jiejie sneered: "The old man likes to kill the hard bones most these years! Since you are a kid who does not live or die, the old man can only kill you!"
After finishing speaking, Zhang Wuye stopped talking nonsense, turned a knife into a training, and slashed at Deng Jiuling!
Zhang Wuye is a master of martial arts with great secret strength. On martial arts, he is not below Uncle Xiao, but because he does not know how to learn from the world, his combat effectiveness is not as good as Uncle Xiao.
But Zhang Wuye's profound iron sword is extremely powerful, so for Deng Jiuling, the power of this sword is even higher than that of Uncle Xiao's original "landslide".
Tear!
The sword air was vertical and horizontal, like a half-moon-shaped frost, drawing a wave of air more than ten meters in length from the void, and the rock shattered wherever the sword light went, rushing towards Deng Jiuling like a large truck.
"Draw swordsmanship, cut!"
Cang!
Deng Jiuling didn't talk nonsense. He poured his true energy into the Taiyi epee, and instantly cut out a fire half-moon-shaped sword energy several meters long, and he slashed towards Zhang Wuye in the air!
In an instant, two and a half months of true energy clashed in the void, one yin and one yang, like two giant dragons, one red and one white, fighting fiercely.
"Your kid is talented. It was Xu Canghai 50 years ago. That was nothing more than that." Zhang Wuye laughed, his old eyes full of disdain: "But it's a pity that you are only eighteen years old after all. , And the old man has been practicing martial arts for sixty years!"
As soon as the voice fell, I saw that the white sword light had already defeated the fiery flames and sword energy, all the way, slashing towards Deng Jiuling.
The sharpness of the blade was that a large truck rushed over, and it was also the fate of being cut in half in an instant.
However, even at this moment of life and death, Deng Jiuling was still indifferent. Instead, he raised the scabbard with both hands and said indifferently: "Draw the sword, cut!"
"A mere scabbard, could it be impossible to cut me?" Zhang Wuye laughed disdainfully as he stroked his white beard and beard.
But smiling and laughing, Zhang Wuye couldn't smile anymore.
Tear!
A hundred-meter-long pure Yin sword energy instantly smashed the white sword light, and surrounded Zhang Wuye like a sea wave.
"Do not!"
Click!
Zhang Wuye let out a scream, and he was frozen from his feet.
But in a short time, Zhang Wuye's whole body except his head fell into a frozen state.
"It's worthy of being an old river and lake that has been famous for many years, but it hasn't been frozen to death." Deng Jiuling was a little surprised.
Zhang Wuye, Lin Hu, and Uncle Xiao, these three are all martial arts masters with great secret strength, and the realm of cultivation is the same.
However, what Shaw cultivated was the top ten "Xiaotianquan" in the "World Martial Arts Ability List", and his fighting power was extremely strong. They were some martial arts masters with perfect secret strength, and they were not his opponents.
But Lin Hu was the sitting disciple of Lin Sicong, the chief instructor of the East China Sea 100,000 Infantry.
Zhang Wuye is the descendant of Zhang Taixu. Although he has a family history, but Zhang Taixu does not teach the Taoism to his descendants, Zhang Wuye can only explore and practice martial arts by himself based on the historical sites.
In other words, Zhang Wuye was the weakest in front of Xiao and Lin Hu.
However, this weak person could be slashed by the pure Yin scabbard without dying, which was somewhat beyond Deng Jiuling's expectation.
"Since ancient times, the old man has been defeated. Since the old man has been defeated, you must kill or slash, and you will be respectful!" Zhang Wuye crossed his neck, his face was not afraid of death.
"That's what you said!" Deng Jiuling sneered, and when he lifted the pure Yin scabbard, he would cut it out with a single stroke.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Wuye, who was still a tough one just now, suddenly changed his color when he saw this: "My hero, please be forgiving, I... I would like to recognize you as the master, I... I can swear to heaven and earth, forgive me!"
"Unexpectedly, Zhang Wuye, who is full of the name of the province, and who smashes the harbor area, is actually a cartilage." Deng Jiuling looked disdainful and a little contemptuous.
The Zhang family is in charge of tens of billions of wealth. Zhang Jiacheng is known as "Zhang Bancheng". Zhang Yulang is the head of the Haigang District, one of the five major districts of the provincial capital. Zhang Ya is also beautiful and extraordinary.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Wuye, the elder of the Zhang family, was actually a bully and fearful of hardship, which made Deng Jiuling very speechless.
"Mr. Nine is forgiving. The ants are still alive, let alone an old man?" Zhang Wuye said with a smile without blushing.
After speaking, Zhang Wuye hurriedly said: "From today onwards, I Zhang Wu recognizes the lord Deng Jiuling, and I will never betray in this life. If I violate this oath, I will thunder and strike."
"Huh!" Deng Jiuling put away the pure Yin scabbard, and slashed out from the Taiyi epee with one stroke, instantly slicing the ice and snow around Zhang Wuye.
"Master." Zhang Wuye also acknowledged his death, walked over respectfully, bowed and bowed.
Through life and death, Deng Jiuling discovered that Zhang Wuye actually recognized the Lord sincerely, and his heart became more and more contemptuous of this person.
However, having such a powerful servant has a lot of benefits for Deng Jiuling.
"I'm worried about lack of money to practice, so I don't have to worry about this problem anymore." Deng Jiuling showed a smile.
Seeing that Deng Jiuling's murderous aura faded, Zhang Wuye suddenly knelt on the ground: "I also ask the master to take action and find the Taixu Cave Mansion, and give the old slave a Lei Dan."
"It turns out that the reason this old guy recognizes me as his master is to live a few more years." Deng Jiuling suddenly realized.
If it was only because of Deng Jiuling's martial arts, then even if Zhang Wuye died, it would not be impossible to recognize the master.
But when Deng Jiuling took out the pure yin scabbard, Zhang Wuye instantly understood that the pure yin scabbard was the pure yin key that Taiyi real man sought for many years but couldn't, and finally had to die of hatred.
However, what Zhang Wuye didn't know was that Tai Yi didn't get the pure Yin key, and Tai Yi could not use the pure Yin scabbard.
But Deng Jiuling is different!
Deng Jiuling was carrying a pure Yin scabbard and was able to hold the Taiyi epee. With such a fusion of Yin and Yang, Zhang Taixu's cave would naturally open.
Zhang Wuye didn't ask for Zhang Taixu's treasure, but only asked Deng Jiuling to grant him a Thunder Pill for his own acknowledgment, so that he could live a few more years.
"If the number of Lei Dan exceeds two, I can give you one, but if there is only one, you should stop thinking about it." Deng Jiuling nodded and agreed.
Give a big stick and give a radish sweetness. Deng Jiuling still understands the principle of controlling his men.
"Master, don't worry, in Zhang Taixu's cave, there is absolutely no way that there is only one Lei Dan." Classical Chinese, Zhang Wuye said excitedly.
"So you know?" Deng Jiuling was a little dumb.
"Zhang Taixu is my ancestor of the Zhang family, and the old slave naturally knows some secrets." Zhang Wuye nodded and explained.
It turned out that the Zhang family began to decline after being occupied by Lei Ze by the Taiyi real person, but in the generation of Zhang Wuye, it rose again.
From the ancient books of the Zhang family, through the fragmented records, Zhang Wuye actually learned how to avoid the thunder, and stepped into the Leize Cave.
This cave is the cave house of Taiyi Taiyi, so the martial arts learned by Zhang Wuye is also inherited from Taiyi Taiyi.
As for those Taoist seals, although they were left by Taiyi Zhenren, they were refined by Zhang Taixu.
"In fact, the cave of Taiyi Zhenren originally contained many treasures, all of which were taken away by the old man, and eventually became the capital of the Zhang family's fortune."
"However, the old man couldn't enter the cave house of ancestor Zhang Taixu, alas." Zhang Wuye felt a little melancholy while stroking his white beard.
If Zhang Family gets Zhang Taixu's treasure, Zhang Wuye doesn't say stepping into the realm of the martial arts master, it will not be difficult for Zhang Wuye to be successful with a secret energy.
Lin Sicong, the chief instructor of the 100,000 infantrymen in the East China Sea, although he was famous across the province, he was actually consummated.
Above Anjin Consummation, there is an unattainable martial arts master. This is the realm in the legend, too nihilistic, making people hopeless.
"Zhang Wu, let me ask you, where is the entrance of Zhang Taixu's cave mansion?" Deng Jiuling asked.
"Just under Taiyi's bed, you only need to insert this mysterious iron sword into the groove under the stone table, and the tens of thousands of kilograms of stone bed will open." Zhang Wuye respectfully raised the mysterious iron sword with both hands.
It turned out that Taiyi real person had occupied Lei Ze for decades, but he still got nothing. Before he died, in a rage, he built a ten thousand-year-old stone bed to block the entrance of Zhang Taixu's cave.
If the mysterious iron sword is not used as the key, even if the martial arts master moves the stone bed, the explosives below will instantly explode, blasting the entire cave apart.
"It seems that I accidentally accepted Zhang Wuye, but avoided a life and death crisis." Hearing this, Deng Jiuling couldn't help sweating on his forehead, secretly rejoicing.
Under the leadership of Zhang Wuye, Deng Jiuling stepped into the cave of Taiyi Zhenren again.
I inserted the mysterious iron sword under the stone table, but there was a bang, and the tens of thousands of catties of stone bed instantly cracked, revealing a dark and gloomy underground tunnel.