Maoshan Taoist priests practice falsehood and become reality

Chapter 153 Demon-Slaying Sword

As long as Zhang Ao'er is found, whether it is the Dinghai Pearl of the City God or the demon-slaying sword of the Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain, they can be recovered.

Once you set your goals, the rest will fall into place.

"Since we are all looking for Zhang Yao'er, we might as well have a companion along the way so that we can take care of each other."

Su Heng invited the Taoist priest in white not because he needed help, but because he was curious about what kind of magic weapon the Demon-Slaying Sword was.

"That's very good." The Taoist priest in white coughed twice and formally explained, "I met fellow Taoist Taoist Taizhen at Longhu Mountain."

"kindness."

"Too true? It's really too naive...hehe..."

Tai Zhen glared at Yang Qing.

"This is the rampant general under the City God. He is nicknamed Green-faced Ghost Yang Qing."

"Who, who sent it?"

"I."

"Thank you, Taoist Priest, for the number!"

Before leaving, Zhang Bao handed Su Heng a portrait and a sachet.

The person in the painting is a girl with two towering hairdos. She is lively and cute. She must be Zhang Ao'er.

As for the sachet, Zhang Bao explained:

"Taoist priest, this kid is very wary. This sachet is a personal item for her. She will believe it when she sees it."

"What's in it?"

"Ahem, it's Taoist priest who is responsible for your hair."

My hair, personal carry?

Su Heng didn't know how to evaluate it.

"Okay, you wait for news at home. Yang Qing, leave a few peaceful soldiers here to guard, so that no one comes to cause trouble again."

"okay."

Several people headed to Xianfeng City. On the way, Su Heng pretended to ask casually:

"Fellow Taozhen, what kind of magic weapon is the demon-slaying sword you mentioned earlier?"

"The Demon-Slaying Sword is one of Erlang Ye's eight magical weapons. It can kill thousands of demons. No matter how powerful the demon is, this sword can cut off its soul, destroy its soul, and kill its soulless soul. Of course, I The lost one is an imitation." Taizhen emphasized, "But even if it is an imitation, as long as it has a similar appearance and the proper lighting method, it is enough to deal with most evil spirits in the world."

Su Heng was very moved when he heard this. Until now, the weapon he has used in practicing Taoism is just an ordinary magic sword made of lightning struck wood. Such magical weapons forged in imitation of divine weapons are unheard of and unseen.

"I definitely can't bring it. I just don't know if I can get the blueprint for the Demon-Slaying Sword. I'll learn to forge one when I go back."

Su Heng didn't know that Taizhen was also observing him secretly at this moment: "Taoist fellow Xuanheng has nothing but his robes. It's really strange. Is it true that Taoist priests from Maoshan are used to using their bare hands?"

Both of them had lost their foot skills, and the rampant soldiers turned into demonic winds, and soon they arrived at the bank of the Canglang River near Xianfeng City.

Rumble!

Before seeing the Canglang River, Su Heng heard rolling thunder. When he got closer, he realized that it was not thunder, but the sound of the Canglang River water lapping against the water lift.

At this time, the water of the Canglang River was like a turbid water dragon, rolling and moving, baring its teeth and claws, constantly trying to cross the bank.

However, every time the surging river water wants to hit the shore, it is pushed back by an invisible force.

On the shore, an altar was built. The altar was surrounded by divine soldiers, and in the center stood a majestic general.

City God, Jinshan God Lord, Huo Guang!

"Roar!"

The indomitable Canglang River rises again, setting off a huge wall of water, threatening to crush the altar.

Huo Guang seemed to have become accustomed to it. He held the sword tightly in his hand, and when the water wall approached, he suddenly struck out.

The wall was split into two by the sword energy, and then continued to disintegrate and shatter, and finally turned into a continuous drizzle, and when it was about to fall on Huo Guang, it was blown away by the air flow set off by the strong wind.

"As expected of General Huo Guang." Tai Zhen couldn't hide his inner admiration, "The art of cutting off currents and borrowing wind can actually be used to such a superb level!"

By borrowing the wind, you can drive the wind and control it freely. Cut off, a method of dividing water to stop the flow of a river.

Both are techniques of earth evil. For some reason, when Su Heng witnessed Huo Guang casting a spell, he always felt that the Dao seedlings in the sea of ​​consciousness were a little restless.

Another wave was blocked. Huo Guang noticed that the water was about to submerge the altar and frowned:

"Have you not found Fu Zhu yet?"

Thinking that the five rampant soldiers and horses are fierce soldiers, they are suitable for doing some dirty work. Who knew the efficiency was so low? I would have sent soldiers.

When Cao Cao arrived, Yang Qing led Su Heng and Taizhen to come.

"Meet the general!"

"Where's Fu Zhu?!"

Huo Guang asked as he saw no mountain gods around.

Su Heng looked at Huo Guang carefully. He had a fair complexion, delicate features, and a beautiful beard. The only difference between him and the city god he summoned was that one was wearing a civilian robe and the other was wearing a general's armor.

Yang Qing winked hard: "Hey, Taoist Priest."

Su Heng came to his senses, saluted and said calmly: "City God, long time no see."

"Have we met?"

Huo Guang acted like he didn't know Su Heng.

Don’t know him? !

Last time the Earth God didn't recognize him, Su Heng thought he was old and had a poor memory.

Unexpectedly, Huo Guang was also like this. Aren't the city gods of the two worlds the same?

Seeing that Su Heng was silent, Yang Qing quickly introduced him and explained all the reasons why he didn't bring his husband to see him.

"So that's it." Huo Guang stroked his beard after listening, "But what's the use? At the moment, I can only borrow the help of husband to calm down the anger of Jiang Shui. Unless... you can find the Dinghai Pearl."

Huo Guang was right. Even if he could forgive Fu Zhu, how could the flood be quelled?

Without Dinghaizhu, he could only use his husband to sacrifice to the river. If you want to save Fu Zhu's life, you must find Zhang Yao'er and bring back the Dinghai Pearl.

"Right now, we don't know the whereabouts of Zhang Yao'er."

Taizhen sighed, he wanted to find the little goblin more than anyone else.

"What if I have a way to find Zhang Yao'er?"

Su Heng suddenly spoke.

"Then I can only give you three days."

Huo Guang said frankly that he could not delay for too long. The Canglang River was becoming more and more violent day by day. If he could not calm down before his magical power was exhausted, the monstrous river might flood the entire Xianfeng City, and things would be in trouble by then.

"In addition to three days, I also hope to borrow the general's troops and horses."

"It's easy to find soldiers and horses, but how can you find Zhang Ao'er?"

Even the Taoist priests from Longhu Mountain couldn't do it. Huo Guang didn't believe that this Taoist priest from Maoshan who appeared out of nowhere could do it.

Good guy, even the gods don’t recognize Maoshan Taoist priests in this world.

Su Heng gritted his teeth. At this point, he had to show his hand.

"General, lend me the altar!"

"Please." Huo Guang also wanted to see if these two empty-handed Taoist priests were really capable.

Su Heng walked to the center of the Dharma altar, with the fragrance of three sticks in his heart and his mouth full of words.

Not long after, a strong wind blew in the center of the altar, and an auspicious cloud floated in the sky. On the cloud stood a god wearing green armor, with a plain appearance and bright eyes.

Taizhen's pupils shrank, and he recognized that the person invited was a sixth-grade divine clairvoyant from heaven!

In terms of grade, it is one level higher than Huo Guang.

"He can actually control the sixth-grade gods!"

Taizhen was horrified.

Seeing his clairvoyance, Su Heng handed over Zhang Aoer's portrait unhurriedly:

"Shangxian, can you help Pindao find someone?"

(End of this chapter)