Dragon Beard Thorn, this is a powerful flying sword unique to the Dragon Clan.
As the dragons grow older and stronger, the number of dragon whiskers on their lower jaw gradually increases from two. The oldest dragon god will have hundreds of dragon whiskers growing from his lower jaw. And depending on the group the dragon belongs to, their dragon whiskers will also carry different attributes.
For example, the fire dragon clan, their dragon whiskers are like burning flames, with extremely terrifying high temperatures. After refining the dragon whiskers into a flying sword, this flying sword becomes the top fire attribute flying sword, with a lethality beyond ordinary flying swords.
As the emperor's son of the Dragon Clan, Liu Dao naturally uses the best materials for the dragon beard thorns he refines. The flying sword he shot at Yin Xuege was made of material from the dragon tomb of the dragon clan. It was the dragon's whiskers attached to the dragon's head left after the death of the ancient dragon god.
That dragon god is a golden dragon with Geng metal properties. His dragon whiskers don't need much refining to be able to cut through metal and iron. Ordinary immortal weapons will be torn into two pieces by just a slight stroke of his dragon whiskers. After being refined by the powerful dragon clan, the one hundred and eight dragon beard thorns owned by Liudao were so sharp that even ordinary Daluo Taoist weapons could not withstand the sharpness of his flying sword.
Yin Xuege only saw a ray of cold light coming toward his face. The dragon's thorns were flying extremely fast and sharp. He subconsciously dodged and avoided the vital point between his eyebrows. The flying sword of six paths passed by Yin Xuege's chest, and his fairy robe, which was the level of an ordinary high-level earthly fairy weapon, broke into two pieces, and then shattered into countless tiny fragments that floated all over the sky.
A very thin trace of blood appeared on Yin Xuege's chest, and a flying sword shaped like a dragon's beard was embedded in Yin Xuege's chest. The flying sword beat and moved rapidly, but was tightly restrained by the muscles near Yin Xuege's wound. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get away.
Before switching to the practice of the Supreme Holy Body, Yin Xuege's body was powerful, but it could not withstand the attack of six dragon whiskers.
But after the Supreme Holy Body was completed, Yin Xuege's physical strength increased hundreds of times. His body at this moment was like a Buddhist vajra relic that was extremely hard. Although the flying sword of the Six Paths cut through his skin, it was also tightly clamped by his skin.
The flying sword beat violently, making a loud buzzing sound as it rubbed against Yin Xuege's skin.
A touch of fresh air floated out near Yin Xuege's wound. With just a rotation around his wound, his wound healed quietly without leaving even a trace of scar. He looked down at the dragon's thorns still embedded in his flesh, and just took a deep breath.
The innate divine flames of creation seeped out from Yin Xuege's skin like running water, burning the dragon's beard thorns quietly. Liu Dao's expression suddenly changed, and a strong sting surged from the depths of his soul. The pain made all the hairs on his body stand up, and a large amount of cold sweat broke out on his body.
"You dare to destroy my divine weapon?" Liu Dao pointed at Yin Xuege and roared fiercely, but as soon as his roar came out, the dragon's beard thorn embedded in Yin Xuege's chest was rolled up by a black and white flame and quietly melted. A faint golden liquid was swallowed up by Yin Xuege's body.
The Blood Singing Sword happily swallowed up the juice formed by the dragon's beard thorn. The dragon beard essence from the jaw of the ancient dragon god makes the blood song sword more spiritual, giving the blood song sword a vitality that is difficult to obtain from ordinary flying swords.
Liu Dao's body swayed, and a wisp of blood quickly flowed from the corner of his mouth. He stuck out his red tongue and rolled the wisp of blood back into his mouth fiercely. Then he looked at Yin Xuege with great hatred: "You brave beast, if you dare to damage my flying sword, I will kill you." It’s too late to let you know what regrets are, I will let you suffer all the pain in the world and die.”
Yin Xuege looked at Liudao coldly, touched his smooth chest, and shouted in a cold voice: "Is it possible that you are the only one who can attack me? What's the point? Just because you are the emperor of the Dragon Clan? Could it be that the Dragon Clan is just like that? Can you cover the sky with one hand in the fairy world?"
Liu Dao gasped for air. He glared at Yin Xuege angrily, but was speechless for a long time.
The Dragon Clan has always acted in a domineering manner, and they will only choose to use violence to suppress anyone who offends them. Therefore, the people of the Dragon Clan are generally not very good at speaking. If he wanted to make sense, he couldn't argue with Yin Xuege. Especially now that one of his one hundred and eight dragon whisker thorns was destroyed, and one piece of the entire set of natal flying swords was missing, which caused him to suffer serious internal injuries.
Before the boiling blood calmed down, he had no energy left to get Liu Dao to argue. So he could only glare at Yin Xuege, and at the same time threw two healing pills into his mouth, and silently began to exercise and adjust his breath.
Xuan Tianji and Lang Yue looked happy. The six hundred and eight dragon whiskers were a great threat to them. In the past years, they had fought with the Six Dao openly and secretly countless times. The Six Dao's mouths sprayed one hundred and eight dragon beard thorns, shooting all over the sky like a storm, often cutting into pieces all kinds of powerful immortal weapons that Xuan Tianji and Lang Yue had managed to obtain. Got to pieces.
One hundred and eight dragon beards and thorns are integrated into one body, coming from the body of the same dragon god. They have a tacit understanding of innate auras, forming a sword formation without any flaws, making it difficult for people to resist. But Yin Xuege destroyed one of the Dragon Beard Thorns today, and this sword formation had a huge loophole. Even if Liu Dao re-refines a Dragon Beard Thorn in the future, it will not be able to perfectly coordinate with the other one hundred and seven Dragon Beard Thorns.
In other words, the most lethal set of natal immortal weapons in Liudao's hands was destroyed by Yin Xuege.
So Xuan Tianji and Lang Yue were smiling and almost applauded what Yin Xuege had done.
But Di Jin jumped out, she pointed at Liu Dao angrily and scolded: "Liu Dao, you are too arrogant and unreasonable. It was clearly you who attacked Uncle Xue Song, and you still want to bully others. It is really unreasonable. Don't do it in front of me in the future. Show up, otherwise I will ask someone to drive you away once you see me."
Swinging his sleeves fiercely, Di Jin scolded: "If you haven't left yet, what are you doing here? I feel disgusted when I see your arrogant face. You should leave quickly. This is not the Diluo Immortal Kingdom. If it is the Diluo Immortal Kingdom, , I’ll ask someone to beat you away.”
Liu Dao was stunned. He looked at Di Jin at a loss. After a while, he came back to his senses. He pointed at Yin Xuege in panic and shouted: "Uncle Xue Ge? Palace Master Di Jin, you, you, what are you doing?" Call him Uncle Blood Song? You, this..."
If Emperor Jin calls Yin Xuege 'Brother Xuege', then Liu Dao will risk his life, but he still has to live and die with Yin Xuege. However, Emperor Jin called Yin Xuege 'Uncle Xuege'. There was only one word difference between the eldest brother and the uncle, but the implications were vastly different.
Di Jin puffed up his chest fiercely, stamped his feet and shouted: "Of course it's Uncle Xue Ge. He is Sister Rongluo's master, Sister Ronluo is my good sister, and Uncle Xue Song is of course my elder. I don't have it. I worship him as my teacher, so I can only call him uncle, what’s wrong with that?”
Yin Xuege took out a robe and wrapped it around his body. He squinted his eyes and looked at the embarrassed Liudao with a half-smile. He sneered: "Sirius nephew of Liudao, don't blame me for relying on my old age. Haha, Emperor Jin is that girl's good friend. , I call you 'nephew', I think I can still deserve it. Nephew of Six Paths, you have no respect for your elders, you are arrogant and unreasonable, and you kill me when we meet, what's the truth?"
The six paths were in chaos, and he looked at Yin Xuege at a loss, like a quail that had been knocked unconscious by one hundred and eight thunderbolts. He didn't know what to do for a long time.
Of course they knew who Qingqiu Yanluo was.
Ronluo is a peerless and enchanting member of the Qingqiu clan who has just appeared in the past two years. She is a natural ghost spirit and has inherited a profound and mysterious ghost cultivation method. According to the comments of several ancestors of the Qingqiu clan and several Daluo from other clans, Nuluo is extremely talented. Unless she suffers a man-made disaster, she is destined to achieve Daluo Daoguo.
With astonishing talent and extraordinary circumstances, Nuluo was born so beautiful that she truly looked like a fairy in a painting. Therefore, Nuluo, like Di Jin, is the goal pursued enthusiastically by countless young elites in the immortal world.
However, the origin of Ronluo’s mastership has always been a mystery in the fairy world. Qualified people know that Ronluo inherited a ghost path, Daluo Daozang, but who is her master? Except for a few members of the Qingqiu clan, An ancestor, no one in the entire fairy world knows about him.
When they saw Yin Xuege today, Liu Dao, Lang Yue, Xuan Tianji and others realized that Yin Xuege was actually Yanluo's mysterious master.
No wonder he can resist the sharp blow of the six dragon's whiskers with his body. No wonder he can completely refine the six dragon's whiskers with some kind of magical spiritual flames of heaven and earth without making a sound. As the emperor of the Dragon Clan, Liu Dao has unpredictable methods and acts arrogantly. Countless immortals have suffered great losses at his hands. Only the master of Yanluo has the qualifications to make Liu Dao vomit blood.
"It turns out that Xuan Tianji was rude in front of me, senior." Xuan Tianji reacted first. He bowed to Yin Xuege respectfully, his forehead almost touching the instep of his own feet. He said respectfully: "Tianji and Sister Ronluo are also good friends, and the seniors' names are well known to us."
Xuan Tianji reacted quickly, and Lang Yue's reaction couldn't be faster.
With an inscrutable smile unique to the great Buddhist master, Lang Yue flew forward a few steps with great enthusiasm, lightly approached Yin Xuege, and then bowed his hands to him deeply: "Senior, you are The dragon is a figure that never sees its head and tail. When I see it today, it is indeed worthy of its reputation. Senior Xue Ge, junior, here is the Buddhist secret Seven Treasures Lotus Fragrance Tea. It is the secret treasure of my Buddhism. Only people like senior are qualified to appreciate this lotus fragrance. The beauty of tea.”
As soon as Lang Yue stretched out his hand, a foot-square wooden box made of Bodhi wood appeared in his hand. In this wooden box, dozens of kilograms of tea leaves with an elegant color and a faint fragrance of lotus stamens were neatly stacked. . This tea leaf is surrounded by colorful Buddha light, and a breath that makes people calm and stabilize their soul spreads from the tea leaf. It is a secret treasure of Buddhism, not a good treasure that ordinary immortals can see.
Yin Xuege glanced at Lang Yue, then reached out and took the wooden box. He nodded carelessly and said calmly: "Buddhist Gaodi is indeed different from ordinary people. At least he is impeccable in etiquette. Nephew Lang Yue is really too polite, but it is not surprising that he is polite to many people. Well, it’s better than those rough and savage people who are unreasonable and unreasonable.”
Lang Yue was well-versed in the world, so he figured out the identity of Yin Xuege, the 'Elder of Emperor Jin', and he immediately gave generous gifts to gain favor.
Xuan Tianji's reaction was just a little slower than that of Long Yue. As soon as Yin Xuege accepted the lotus tea offered by Long Yue, Xuan Tianji had already approached Yin Xuege with a smile on his face and respectfully handed a The jade bottle exuding deep warmth was dedicated to Yin Xuege.
"Senior has unpredictable magical powers and is truly powerful. I have offended you just now, so please forgive me."
"The juniors have nothing to show their respect to the seniors. This is a bottle of Void Meng Tan's flower dew essence. It has the magical effect of nourishing the immortal soul and re-pregnating the immortal foundation. Even if the immortal soul collapses and is beaten to pieces, as long as this flower is removed in time, When the dew and fairy soul fragments are fused together, the fairy soul can be reborn."
Xuan Tianji smiled extraordinarily brightly. Although Langyue's lotus tea was precious, it was just a consumable product in daily life. It had some effects on replenishing the soul. But the flower dew of Void Mengtan that he offered was a sacred object that could save lives and heal injuries. As Xuan Tianji, he only had two bottles of such a sacred object in his hands. Xuan Tianji spent a lot of money to offer a bottle of Yin Xuege.
Yin Xuege smiled indifferently. He took the jade bottle casually and said with a calm smile: "Don't blame those who don't know. Emperor Tianji is also a sensible person. Compared with some people, some people are really garbage. It’s worse than anything else.”
Xuan Tianji smiled brightly. He knew that Rongluo was a good friend of Emperor Jin, and being able to gain the favor of Master Ronluo would undoubtedly be of great help in his pursuit of Emperor Jin. So although he was very heartbroken about this bottle of floral dew, he felt it was worth it in exchange for Yin Xuege's smile and praise.
Liu Dao looked at Xuan Tianji and Lang Yue angrily. These two shameless scum, how could they ignore their status and fawn over an earthly immortal who did not know their origins so humbly? Although Yin Xuege blocked Liu Dao's flying sword assassination and destroyed his natal flying sword, the fluctuation of immortal power emitted by Yin Xuege was definitely at the level of an ordinary Earth Immortal.
Are low-level immortals like the eighth-grade Earth Immortal worthy of the attention of heavenly nobles like them
Liu Dao looked at Yin Xuege with a gloomy expression. The natural pride and arrogance of the dragon clan prevented him from bowing to Yin Xuege. He mustered up his strength and yelled at Di Jin: "Di Jin, don't be fooled by these sycophants. People have been deceived. This guy is just an eighth-level earthly immortal. How could he be Miss Yanluo's master? Miss Yanluo inherited Daluo Daozang and followed the path of ghost cultivation. This guy... "
This is the edge of the wild fairyland, not in Xiaoyandang, so Xiaoyandang's weird power of confinement and suppression is naturally gone.
Hearing Liu Dao's questioning, Yin Xuege just smiled, and then he took a deep breath, and the Netherworld Eighteen Forbidden Temple burst out from above his head with a strong Netherworld aura. The rich and pure Netherworld energy spread to the surroundings. The eighteen prison-suppressing ghost kings at the peak of the Golden Immortal realm waved their own ghost weapons, stretched out half of their bodies from the tower, and roared loudly at the six paths with bared teeth.
Liu Dao closed his mouth.
They have been pursuing Di Jin for some time, and they have naturally seen various small ghost arts performed by Nu Luo around Di Jin.
The ghostly aura cast by Ronluo clearly comes from the same source as the ghostly aura emitted by Tower Prison. Obviously, Yanluo has a great relationship with this Eighteen Nether Forbidden Temple Pagoda. Being able to control this pagoda, it is obvious that there is indeed an unknown connection between Yin Xuege and Yanluo.
"Really, damn it." Liu Dao's pupils turned golden red, and he glared at Yin Xuege, with blood vessels bulging high under his skin.
At this moment, Liu Dao wanted to kill Yin Xuege on the spot. If Di Jin wasn't right in front of him, Liu Dao would have taken action long ago.
Lang Yue and Xuan Tianji looked at each other, and their smiles became even brighter and more approachable. As soon as they came out of the tower prison, they naturally identified the relationship between Yin Xuege and Nuluo. Nuluo was the disciple of Yin Xuege, a little earthly immortal. Obviously, there was no big doubt about this.
As for Yin Xuege being just a small eighth-grade earthly immortal, Xuan Tianji and Lang Yue dismissed Liudao's words at all - can a mere eighth-grade earthly immortal withstand your dragon's beard thorn? A dragon's thorn that can destroy you? It's just a joke. You are so confused. Do you think we are as confused as you
Therefore, the two of them became more respectful and closer to Yin Xuege. They wished that Yin Xuege was Emperor Jin's biological father. If they could gain Emperor Jin's favor by pleasing Yin Xuege, they would not hesitate to kneel on the ground and praise them. The feet of Yin Xue sang hymns.
Even Zi Yuxuan, who was neither male nor female, jumped up and approached Yin Xuege with a salivating face to flatter him.
They knew that Emperor Jin didn't like them, but since Yin Xuege could get along with Emperor Jin, why didn't they win Emperor Jin's favor by pleasing Yin Xuege and saving the country
The three people surrounded Yin Xuege like blue-headed flies, and all kinds of words such as 'long admire', 'admiration', and 'thunder-piercing ears' were poured out without any expense. Di Jin stood aside with a sullen face and stamped his feet in hatred, but Yin Xuege didn't say a word, and she couldn't leave for a while.
Youquan took Di Jin's little hand and gently patted her hand to comfort her.
Youquan knew about Yin Xuege's temperament. These Tianhuang nobles wanted to take a roundabout route from Yin Xuege. How could this be possible
After greeting each other, Zi Yuxuan raised her orchid fingers and smiled sweetly: "Senior Blood Song, we meet here today, we are really destined. Hehe, Yuxuan has prepared some water and wine here, please. Senior, give me a thumbs up."
Just as Zi Yuxuan was concentrating on inviting Yin Xuege, the sky in the distance suddenly opened up and a huge void passage opened. Three void divine anchors emitted infinite immortal power, carrying a vast aura of immortal light and auspicious energy and shot out of the sky.
A bronze black turtle with a body radius of one hundred thousand miles was carrying a huge continent on its back, and slowly walked out of the passage opened by the three void divine anchors. A clear and high-pitched voice came from the fairy palace on that continent: "Brothers, this guy is involved in the Long family's collusion with the gods. He is a heinous person. Brothers, please don't mistake the good guys. Being dragged into this big case of confiscation of homes and extermination of families."
Liudao was overjoyed when he heard this, while Yin Xuege suddenly frowned.
(End of chapter)