I'm an abnormal player

Chapter 224
The four of them went up the mountain according to the road signs. On this road, he also found a feeling of deja vu. This is indeed the place where he once stayed, but the former Shangqing Hall has been abandoned, and now it has become a scenic spot. He and Xiuniang used to live The house is gone, perhaps remodeled.

Bypassing the scenic spot, Jiang Yu and the others walked towards the back mountain. The people in Longhu Mountain lived in the back mountain because the front mountain was full of tourists. There was a cliff between the back mountain and the front mountain, which was difficult for ordinary people to cross. , but for a foreigner, it is very simple.

The four jumped over the cliff, and a little Taoist stopped them.

"Several, the front is not open to the public, please go back."

The little Taoist looks like a child, at most eleven or twelve years old. Does this count as his disciple?

"We are here to find the old celestial master, you should report it."

There was a golden light on Jiang Yu's body. This golden light curse is the unique skill of Tianshi Mansion. Little Taoist priests are not qualified to practice. They couldn't see the iconic golden light, so they turned around and ran back immediately.

Before, Xiu Niang had taught him how to draw Yin Qi into the five internal organs, use the power of the five internal organs to dissolve the Yin Qi, and strengthen his own cultivation, which also made his cultivation speed several times, and under one person, there was also one A similar miraculous technique is called Liuku Immortal Thief.

The technique it uses is the power of the six viscera, the core is stealing, stealing the power of heaven and earth for its own use, and it can perfectly digest and absorb anything it eats, so that the body can always maintain a perfect state and have a long life.

This skill is also called sage stealing, the one who steals the hook punishes the one who steals the country, and the one who steals the world is a saint.

It is somewhat similar to Jiang Yu's current form of absorbing Yin Qi, but the two are very different. Jiang Yu's Yin Qi is still too low-end. Anyone who masters one of the Eight Wonders can rule the roost. The horror of the miracle.

The four of them walked along the road to the front of the mountain gate, and an unusually handsome white-haired man came out, dressed in a Taoist uniform, a standard abstinent handsome man, with a little cinnabar between his eyebrows, but not half feminine, Jiang Yu recognized him at a glance , contemporary Tianshi candidate Zhang Lingyu.

Most of the celestial masters in Longhu Mountain are surnamed Zhang, but they are not inherited by blood relatives, they are chosen based on merit.

At the beginning, Jiang Yu didn't take it seriously. If he really wanted to inherit the concept of Tianshi, he had to change his surname, just because Jiang Yu was too talented at that time, and the current concept of Tianshi was not accepted. Daofeng destroyed his foundation at that time. Choosing Jiang Yu is also a helpless move.

Hundreds of years ago, this was the Temple of Heavenly Masters, and now it has become the Mansion of Heavenly Masters, but the only thing that has not changed is the surname Zhang.

"My lord, Zhang Lingyu, I don't know why your Excellency used my Golden Light Curse from Longhu Mountain?"

"My master, Zhang Yitian, should be your ancestor, do you know him?"

Zhang Lingyu flicked his sleeves with an angry look on his face.

"Ridiculous, it's nonsense. If you don't tell the reason, it won't be so easy to leave today."

"A young man breaks his body, cultivates thunder techniques, and generates kidney qi, but he has been refusing to face the fact that he has already broken his body. He cultivates Yin thunder, but yearns for Yang thunder. In the end, he failed to practice any of them."

Jiang Yu's words hit Zhang Lingyu's sore spot, and he attacked with a golden light on his body. Jiang Yu told the three of them not to make a move. He stood still and resisted his blow. Jiang Yu was like an iron pillar, without moving. move.

Zhang Lingyu may be a strong person in the younger generation, but he is also a younger generation. Even if he practiced in the womb, he is only 20 years old now, and his cultivation speed was average when he first started, so now he can have a 15-year pure cultivation base. Not bad.

Jiang Yu’s standard for measuring cultivation is that he is a very talented person who has practiced non-stop for 40 years. If it is calculated according to normal conditions, including eating and sleeping, the current cultivation in his body is not worth 60 years. Pass.

A large amount of black water emerged from Jiang Yu's hands, and filled the open space with him as the source. This black water seemed to be consciously entangled with Zhang Lingyu, and the sticky black water bound him. It was very uncomfortable, and Zhang Lingyu himself was particularly resistant to Yin Lei, in his opinion it was dirty.

"It's called Shui Dirty Thunder, but it's not dirty. I don't know which turtle grandson named this Yin Lei. You don't have to worry about it. You can make one yourself. It's part of you. Why do you reject it? "

Jiang Yu controlled Yin Lei to dangle in front of Zhang Lingyu, posing in various poses. Since he came here to pretend to be an ancestor, he had to look awesome. Hundreds of years have passed, and he has to be old no matter what. Ancestral level people.

"What about me, you don't need to judge!"

Zhang Lingyu roared, and a lot of black water came out of his body, but his Yin Lei was like a child in front of Jiang Yu, they were all pushed aside, and he was still restrained in place.

In the courtyard, an old celestial master in a loose gray robe, wrinkled face, and white hair was watching this scene through the window. Next to him was a disabled old man sitting in a wheelchair. His eyes were red for some reason.

"Brother, what's going on here?"

The old master's eyes never left Jiang Yu's body, and he couldn't see through this person.

"Who knows, if it's true, I'm afraid you and I will have an extra ancestor, and his dark thunder is controlled to such an extent, which means that he was also the heir of the Heavenly Master.

Master once mentioned to me that Zhang Yitian is the only ancestor who has ever been enchanted. "

The red-eyed old man raised his head in horror.

"Brother, isn't that him too?"

"No, on the contrary, the secret record records that the ancestor fell into a demon, invited ghosts and gods, and was defeated by his disciple Jiang Yu Meng, awakening his mind.

But he was dissatisfied with the selfishness of the old celestial master and left the celestial master's mansion. However, hundreds of years have passed, how could he still be alive, should he be his descendant? "

Zhang Lingyu didn't have the slightest temper after being teased by Jiang Yu. During the period, a few little Taoist priests wanted to fight Jiang Yu, but they were all restrained by him with thunder.

Jiang Yu walked up to Zhang Lingyu, summoned Yang Lei with his left hand, and handed it to his eyes.

"How about it, do you really want to learn from Yang Lei?"

Zhang Lingyu's eyes widened, did Yin Lei and Yang Lei appear together?
The old heavenly master pushed the wheelchair and brought the red-eyed old man out and asked.

"Is your surname Jiang?"

When Jiang Yu saw this style, he must be an old celestial master, and immediately greeted him with a smile.

"That's right, I'm Jiang Yu. Back then, it was called Tianshi Guan, but it wasn't Tianshi's mansion. The world of aliens was far less prosperous than it is now. It's really a change of times."

Jiang Yu untied Zhang Lingyu, and then Zhang Lingyu respectfully bowed to the old celestial master, and then walked behind the old celestial master.

"It's been a hundred years, how do you prove that you are Jiang Yu?"

In fact, the old master was dubious, because the yin and yang and five thunders were cast together, and the appearance was exactly the same as the record in the secret record. He just couldn't figure out why someone could live for so long. Skills have not yet been born, and the degree of celestial masters is far less miraculous than it is now.

(End of this chapter)