Film and Television: A Man in White Horse, Begins by Becoming an Apprentice of Yu Sheng Demon

"Warm a pot of wine. Although you are not a member of my Tang Clan, you may still stay."

"Since the Tang Clan members all say you can stay, then stay."

Rainy Day said with a smile.

"Alright, since you, Tang Linghuang, have asked me to stay, then I'll stay and take a look."

Wenhujiu shrugged and said.

Seeing that everyone had left, Tang Linghuang took to the air, and a golden maple tree appeared behind her. Then, Tang Linghuang quickly flipped herself over.

Countless maple leaves flew towards Sikong Changfeng.

"Young master, this is a unique skill of my Tang Clan. I wonder if it can break your sword technique!"

"Old Master Tang stroked his beard and smiled."

"It looks so good, why didn't you use this move during the fight earlier?"

Rainy Day asked curiously.

"The difference in strength between me and you, young master, cannot be bridged by techniques, so it will be futile no matter what techniques you use."

Old Master Tang said with a sigh.

"That makes sense, so what's this move called?"

Rainy Day asked curiously.

"When ten thousand trees burst into bloom, it is said that there is nowhere to retreat and nowhere to hide in this world, and death is certain."

"That's what Grandpa Tang explained."

At that moment, the maple leaves instantly transformed into small throwing knives, which ultimately struck the green aura emanating from Sikong Changfeng's body.

The green aura surged wildly, eventually forming a golden bell shield that enveloped Sikong Changfeng.

It's just that it's green, which feels a bit awkward to the eye.

"Let's bring out the warm wine together."

Rainy Day said casually.

Wen Hujiu glanced at Yu Tian, ​​then looked at Tang Linghuang. In the next instant, his figure flashed, and a Poison Sand Palm struck the Golden Bell Shield directly.

A dull thud rang out, sending the warm wine pot flying, but Sikong Changfeng remained completely still.

"What kind of technique is this? It's endless and continuous, with such a vigorous life force."

He murmured as he warmed the wine pot.

"However, everything has its counter. I don't believe this technique has no weakness. Tang Linghuang, doesn't your Tang Clan have a hidden weapon specifically designed to break through weaknesses?"

He asked, "Warm a pot of wine."

"What good would it do to break his weakness? Judging from the green aura emanating from him, even if his weakness is broken, it won't kill him."

Tang Linghuang asked, puzzled.

"Once I break through its weak point, I can break through that green ghost thing, because I have the Three Character Classic."

Wenhu Jiu said, squinting his eyes.

"Okay, I believe you."

After Tang Linghuang finished speaking, she pulled out a hidden weapon, the Rain of Pear Blossom Needles, from her sleeve and shot it towards Sikong Changfeng.

"That's your Tang Clan's hidden weapon, the Rain of Pear Blossom Needles?"

On a rainy day, he looked at Old Master Tang and asked.

"It is indeed my Tang Clan's hidden weapon, the Rain of Pear Blossoms Needle. This Rain of Pear Blossoms Needle is sure to draw blood when it is used, and its return is an ominous sign. It is the most urgent of all hidden weapons."

Old Master Tang replied smugly.

"Tch, with one strike of my sword, I can shatter any storm of needles or myriad blossoms of flying flowers."

Rain rolled his eyes and said.

Upon hearing this, both Yueyao and Feng Qiuyu smiled slightly.

Old Master Tang was embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

On the stage, Wen Hujiu moved with lightning speed, and the three large characters "Poison You to Death" on his robe fell off and then, with his movement, turned into a pool of ink that merged with the Rain of Pear Blossom Needles.

It shot towards Sikong Changfeng.

With a few crisp sounds, the golden bell shield enveloping Sikong Changfeng shattered instantly.

The Rain of Pear Blossom Needles pierced directly into Sikong Changfeng's body.

A pool of black blood spurted directly from Sikong Changfeng's mouth, and he finally collapsed to the ground with a thud.

Upon seeing this, Yu Tian moved again, his Great Spring Technique circulating rapidly within his body. The next moment, a vibrant aura emerged from Yu Tian's fingertips and entered Sikong Changfeng's body.

The next second, the Rain of Pear Blossom Needles were all forced out of Sikong Changfeng's body by the Great Spring Skill, while the poison turned into a black pill that fell into Yutian's palm.

"Old Master Tang, may I borrow your death warrant?"

Rainy Day said casually.

The next second, his figure flashed and the sword energy in his hand slashed directly at Old Master Tang.

Everyone was shocked, while Old Master Tang hurriedly circulated his internal energy.

A dark red talisman appeared between his fingers.

The talisman paper was as thin as a cicada's wing, exuding a chilling aura that sent shivers down one's spine. Faint black smoke swirled around it, like the hellfire of the underworld.

"A summons from the King of Hell!"

Tang Linghuang exclaimed in surprise.

"There's no way to avoid it; wherever the talisman goes, poisonous gas permeates the air. As the saying goes, 'Once the King of Hell issues his decree, the soul is gone.'"

"The Yama's Decree can only be learned by the Tang Clan's leader and the next young leader. This is the first time I've ever seen the Yama's Decree in all my years of competing with the Tang Clan."

He took a deep breath and said, "Warm the wine."

With a flick of his finger, Old Master Tang sent the talisman flying, transforming it into a ghostly red light that hurtled towards Yu Tian.

The talisman swirled in the air, and the surrounding air seemed to be polluted by its poisonous gas, becoming gloomy and bone-chilling.

The red light streaked across the sky like lightning, moving at an astonishing speed. Wherever it passed, vegetation withered, and rocks cracked, as if they had been completely devoured by an invisible toxin.

"Haha, good timing."

Yu Tian smiled slightly, withdrew his sword energy, and fed the poison to himself. The Yama's Decree instantly transformed into a ball of red light and invaded Yu Tian's body.

Thump! He lay flat on the ground in the rain, and everyone was shocked. Was he dead?

Isn't he a powerful expert who has reached the Divine Realm? How could he possibly be killed?

At this moment, Yueyao and Feng Qiuyu stared in horror at the spot where Yutian had fallen. Yueyao grabbed Feng Qiuyu's wrist and instantly appeared in front of Yutian.

The two broke down in tears, while Yueyao drew her long sword and pointed it at Old Master Tang, her eyes filled with intense hatred.

"calm down."

The rain fell a second later, and he disappeared from the ground, appearing in front of Yueyao. He gently pressed down on Yueyao's longsword with his fingertips.

"I'm not dead yet."

Rainy Day said with a smile.

"You scared me to death just now."

Yueyao threw herself into Yutian's arms and cried loudly, while Feng Qiuyu kept hitting Yutian's arm, tears streaming down her face.

On rainy days, it naturally embraces the wind and autumn rain as well.

"Hehe, are you shocked? Did you think you killed a powerful expert in the Divine Realm?"

He chuckled foolishly on the rainy day.

Then his gaze fell on Nangong Chunshui.

“Brother Nangong, I have obtained what you sought. Now you may go and bid farewell to the person you wish to say goodbye to.”

Rainy day said reluctantly.

"Wandering in the vast realm, touching the sky with an inch of hand, seeing neither living beings nor heaven and earth. Many people only remember the first half of the sentence, but forget that such a person, in the end, only sees himself."

"The human world is too boring, and the heavens are too desolate. Immortal, please take my immortality."

Nangong Chunshui sighed.

On a rainy day, he tossed a small black pill containing the Yama's Decree to Nangong Chunshui.

“Immortal, I don’t know whether or not your immortality can be taken away, but I do know that only a banished immortal like myself can take it away.”

Rainy weather instantly shattered the desolate atmosphere that Nangong Chunshui had just created.

"You're such a chatterbox, but I don't know if I'll be able to keep arguing with you in the future."

After Nangong Chunshui finished speaking in a desolate manner, he disappeared completely.

"Brother Yu, please take good care of my disciple, Baili Dongjun. We'll meet in Snow Moon City."