Immortality: Start with the Gourd Sword Art

Chapter 188 The red-haired ancestor
"Let's go!"

Not wanting to cause more conflicts, Guo Xie frowned, pulled Xue Jun and turned around to leave.

"Ah."

Although Xue Jun is a little arrogant, she will not refute anything as long as Guo Ming decides it.

The two of them didn't want to have more conflicts, but in the eyes of the people of Naheshan Sect, they were just afraid.

He became more and more confident, and while letting the two of them stand still, he released the Heshan Sect's famous magical weapon, the Six Paths Yin Cord.

These six yin cords are purely refined with living souls. Starting from six living souls with a foundation, six black ropes are refined. These living souls can be human or demon, as long as they have a foundation.

If you want to extract the living soul, you need to torture it until the resentment reaches the sky. The quality is the best. This kind of demon is not very intelligent unless it has reached a certain level. It is obviously not as useful as the innate wisdom of the human body.

These six black ropes are not very powerful at the beginning and can be used against mortals. Anyone with a certain foundation in cultivation is not afraid.

Only when the sacrifice reaches the ninth level of prohibition, and when the sacrifice is filled with fishy wind and smells fragrant, can these six yin strings be considered successful.

In the following days, the two of them played around casually, but as time went by, the Seven Arrows Book became more and more powerful. After seven days, Xue Jun began to feel drowsy, and he was only awake half of the day.

The Heshan Sect can still dominate in border areas such as the southwest, but in other elite places in the Tang Dynasty, it really has no qualifications to be taken seriously.

Qi returns to Qi, but Guo Jie Xiaolu's swordsmanship is unlike any other heretic's. Not only is the sword's light clear and pure, but it is also extremely exquisite. You can tell at a glance that he comes from a famous family.

Guo Jie and the two of them were just having fun, so it didn't matter where they went.

Such bullying made Guo Xie feel contemptuous.

Seeing that Guo Xie and Guo Jie didn't even bother to leave a word, the Seventh Elder, who was used to being domineering in the southwest, turned pale with anger. After a long while, he snorted coldly, sat down again, and waved for everyone to continue forward. OK.

"Looking for death." Guo Xie is honest and honest, but he is not a doormat. Neither the Tianhe Sword Sect nor the Taibai Sword Sect are those wimps who dare not speak out even if they are bullied.

After that, if you want to increase the power, you can only continue to sacrifice and refine the living souls. The more living souls are sacrificed and refined, the greater the power.

But the restriction on this magical weapon has also come to an end, and it can no longer be sacrificed to it.

Too lazy to socialize with such people, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the Tianhe sword light, pulled Xue Jun, wrapped in the sword light, and left Baicheng directly.

Although these Seventh Elders have no magic power, they are people who have practiced the Seven Kills Soul. They have lived long enough to know who they can mess with and who they cannot mess with.

The six yin cords issued by the disciples of Heshan Sect are naturally the worst level. After they are issued, there are waves of evil wind and a fishy stench.

The people from the Heshan Sect who were still making noise immediately silenced themselves. The seventh elder sitting on the bamboo sedan shrank his eyes, stood up and clasped his fists and said:
"My disciple was careless and bumped into my Taoist friend. The old Taoist apologizes for this. Dare I ask which sect my friend comes from?"

"The Chinese master is so tall that he is incompetent. He is really incompetent."

Until it is colorless and odorless, and can capture the soul once it is emitted, this magic weapon is considered complete.

The sword light was like the Yangtze River. The six black ropes were just swept away by the sword energy and then fell into pieces. Before the bold Heshan disciples could react, the sword light had already passed around the neck and the head with its mouth opened. Rolled to the ground.

The sword light flew at extremely high speeds, pulling out a long tail.

Changchun Cliff, Lion Cave.

The dojo of the red-haired ancestor. The red hair of the red-haired ancestor is a Taoist name, not that the ancestor's hair is red.

This ancestor has a round figure, a big belly, a black beard and black hair. Around his waist are gourds, jade pendants, etc. plus a long rope to tie his waist, a total of seven magic weapons.

It is no exaggeration to say that he is full of treasure.

"This disciple is here under the orders of my master to return the Demon Mirror and the Nine Heavens Ring."

After bowing, Yue Linglong was naturally cold and cold, and without saying any polite words, she took out the two magic weapons that Kui Niu had stolen from the red-haired ancestor and presented them to her.

The red-haired ancestor sat cross-legged on the cloud bed and looked at the two treasures he had made. He did not pick them up, but smiled and said:
"It's too polite to beat fellow Taoist in a battle. I'll keep one or two magic weapons and give them to my descendants in the future. Why do I ask you to go there in person and take them back? It's a congratulatory gift from the old Taoist to wish him success. "

Xu Li's reputation in the Central Galaxy is naturally unknown to ordinary people. After all, the Central Galaxy is too far away from China.

But for people at the level of the red-haired ancestor, there are secrets in this universe that they don't know, such as where are the four gates of creation? After the Three Emperors became enlightened, they went there and so on.

But it definitely doesn't include things like Xu Li's fame, which spread a lot in the Central Galaxy.

The future sixth emperor of the Demon Sect, a candidate for the tenth ancestor of Taoism, the founder of swordsmanship, the leader of the anti-Seven Phoenix Alliance, and the winner of the master's battle.

None of these names are earth-shattering. If the red-haired ancestor didn't even know these, he would still be the first person to refine weapons in China, the ancestor of Hedao.

As soon as the red-haired ancestor finished speaking, Yue Linglong nodded. Without another word, she dropped the two magic weapons, turned around and ran away, leaving the red-haired ancestor who just thought he had a trick stunned.

"Wait, wait, wait" was called twice in succession. As a result, Yue Linglong ran faster and turned into a white light and rushed out of the lion's cave.

"What are you doing, niece Xian?" Yue Linglong ran fast, but how could she run as fast as Hedao?
The red-haired ancestor stood in front of the white light in a flash, and with a flick of his fly whisk, he broke the escaping light, causing Yue Linglong to fall onto the clouds.

"When I came, Master told me that if the ancestor refused, I would let the disciple drop the magic weapon and run away. There should never be any hesitation."

Hearing what Yue Linglong said, the red-haired Ancestor looked embarrassed, shook his head and said: "It's too... too... to beat fellow Taoist in this battle."

After thinking for a long time, I couldn't think of any words to use to describe Xu Li's slipperiness.

"That's it! That's all! You don't have to be greedy for this little bit of energy. If you don't want it, just don't want it!"

With a laugh, the red-haired ancestor patted his waist, and a hut-like magic weapon and a gourd flew out, landed on the clouds, and turned into a pavilion. He picked up the gourd and poured out a glass of wine as red as blood, and made a treat. With the gesture, I sat down first and then continued:
"Don't leave in a hurry. Your master asked you to come here not only to give you a magic weapon, but also to do other things for you.

Let’s have a drink with the old man first. "

"This wine is called Chunyang Niang. It is a secret recipe that I spent a lot of effort to get from Master Chunyang. It took me a thousand years to brew such a gourd. It will be of great benefit to you. You can't share it with your Qi." , form a good relationship, and win the battle. Fellow Taoist won’t say anything.”

"Niece, please!"

China's Hedao is generally better than ordinary Hedao. Basically everyone can do calculations, but the level is different.

Since the red-haired ancestor said this, there is basically no lie. Yue Linglong bowed her hands and thanked her, sat down with peace of mind, raised her glass and drank.

"Ancestor, please."

Needless to say, everyone knows that the fairy wine that has been brewed for a thousand years is a good thing. Yue Linglong will not be polite to the red-haired ancestor, and she will not be polite.

(End of this chapter)