Yaodao wants to open a Taoist view?

Jiang Changsheng's eyes became cold, he felt that someone was pushing behind him, and he immediately followed Qing Ku.

At the same time, under the mountain gate, the two disciples were confronting each other.

Daoist Qingxu, Meng Qiushuang and a group of disciples stood in front of the small bridge, and there was also a group of Taoist priests outside the mountain gate. The leader was a middle-aged Taoist priest with a thin body and a cunning face. His right hand was behind his waist and his left hand was holding Goatee, staring proudly at the Taoist priests of Longqiguan.

This middle-aged Taoist priest was a demon who was favored by the emperor. He claimed to be an old immortal of Huanyang, and he had dozens of disciples, most of whom were powerful children from the capital.

Beside him was a young man who looked sixteen or seventeen years old, dressed in purple, beautifully dressed, wearing a crown inlaid with beads and jade, with a handsome face.

Daoist Qingxu said expressionlessly: "Daoist friend, do you really want to force Long Qiguan to death?"

There were four disciples behind him who were supported by other disciples. These four disciples were all wounded and stared at the middle-aged Taoist priest in shock and anger.

Old Immortal Huanyang said with a smile: "Why are you trying to force yourself to death, fellow Daoist Qingxu, let's get out of this mountain, the disciples under your command are too weak, and the poor Taoist suspects that fellow Daoists did not teach them seriously, neither did they spread martial arts. Heart, why occupy the top of the mountain?"

As soon as this remark came out, his disciples clamored, and each one of them was uglier than the other.

"Longqiguan should have been pulled out a long time ago, but His Majesty is thinking of old feelings."

"Yeah, Longqiguan has no contribution to the court at all, and even the champion Wu who just took office has turned his back on Longqiguan."

"I see, they are all a group of wine bags and rice bags. They don't have the slightest ability. Even His Majesty rarely comes. It's better for our master to abdicate and let the real immortal master preach."

"According to the rules of the rivers and lakes, if you lose to us, you should give it up, unless Longqiguan does not live in the martial arts school."

"It's not that His Majesty broke his promise, it's just that Longqiguan is too wasteful and should give way."

Faced with the clamor, the disciples of Longqiguan were furious, and they retaliated, and the two sides started fighting.

The old immortal Huanyang raised his hand, and the disciples behind him immediately shut up.

Seeing this, Meng Qiushuang asked the younger brothers and sisters to stop and scold them again, which humiliated Long Qiguan's image.

Old Immortal Huanyang smiled and said, "Do you want to take action, fellow Daoist? If you can defeat Pindao, Pindao will go down the mountain immediately, but if fellow Daoist loses, the rules of the rivers and lakes, let's take a look."

Daoist Qingxu sighed, and was about to speak when a voice came.

"I don't know what to do if you are dead?"

The disciples turned their heads to look, and when they saw the person, they were all excited and excited, and the elder sister Meng Qiushuang also smiled.

Jiang Changsheng walked over, the green bitter fox and fake tiger power behind him glared at the old immortal Huanyang.

The old immortal Huanyang stared at Jiang Changsheng and asked with a smile, "But the longevity Taoist priest who killed the evil king of ghost eyes at the age of fourteen? The murderous aura is really heavy."

The boy in purple looked at Jiang Changsheng with a playful expression, wondering what he was thinking.

Jiang Changsheng pressed his right hand on the hilt of the Taihang sword, and his left hand held a unicorn whisk, and he chuckled lightly, "The rules of the rivers and lakes, the martial arts are learned from each other, and life and death depend on fate, isn't it?"

Old Immortal Huanyang's infuriating qi was stronger than that of the Evil King Guimu. If the two were to fight to the death, the Evil Guimu would not necessarily lose.

However, since Daoist Qingxu was poisoned, his true qi has been collapsing, and he is no longer the opponent of Old Immortal Huanyang.

The old immortal Huanyang couldn't see through Jiang Changsheng's strength. He even thought that Jiang Changsheng was an ordinary person, but his record in killing the evil king of ghost eyes was there.

Just when the old immortal Huanyang hesitated, his disciples began to instigate him. These disciples were all **** disciples and worshiped him as their teacher. In addition to blind worship, some of them were arranged by the elders in the family, so they didn't care about his life or death at all.

Jiang Changsheng jokingly stared at the old immortal Huanyang, not in a hurry at all.

Now it was the turn of the old immortal Huanyang to ride a tiger.

The old immortal Huanyang seems to be arrogant and conceited, but in fact he is very cautious, otherwise he would not have become a celebrity in front of the emperor.

"If you don't dare, then get out!"

Qing Ku couldn't help but scolded, and the other disciples followed suit.

They had full confidence in Jiang Changsheng. After all, they had witnessed the mighty King of Ghosts and Eyes being kicked to death by Jiang Changsheng, and they still remember it fresh.

The old immortal Huanyang smiled and said, "How can life and death be discussed in the important capital of the capital? If a poor Daoist kills a fellow Daoist, it will be difficult to handle, that's all, come back next time."

After all, he raised his hand, preparing to call the disciples to evacuate.

Jiang Changsheng let go of the sword hilt with his right hand, and said with a sneer, "Did you come here when you want to see Longqiguan?"

When the words fell, the Taihang Sword suddenly unsheathed, and the sword light shone, causing everyone to close their eyes subconsciously. The same was true for the old immortal Huan Yang. He felt the stinging pain and opened his eyes in fright.

The others only heard the sound of the blade piercing the flesh. They opened their eyes and saw the old immortal Huanyang half-knelt on the ground. Jiang Changsheng was still standing there, as if he hadn't shot, but the Taihang sword around his waist was gone. .

The disciples of Longqiguan were all stunned, showing disbelief, and even Daoist Qingxu was moved.

The sound of breaking the air followed, and the Taihang Sword passed over the head of the old immortal Huanyang, cut off a strand of long hair, and flew into the scabbard on Jiang Changsheng's waist autonomously.

Long Qiguan is silent!

Everyone was stunned, even the purple clothed youth was moved, staring blankly at Jiang Changsheng.

What martial arts is this?

The old immortal Huanyang stared at Jiang Changsheng with wide eyes, bloodshot eyes, and a cold sweat the size of a bean dripped from his forehead. He felt the breath of death just now. This feeling reminded him of the troubled times before the founding of Jing Chao. There was once a thief. Will want to behead him, when the blade was not far from the back of his neck, the chill was exactly the same as now.

Jiang Changsheng said with an expressionless face, "Don't get involved in the future."

The Taihang sword hole pierced the shoulder of the old immortal Huanyang, and also cut off some of the meridians, causing his true qi to collapse, and it was difficult to recover within a year and a half.

Old Immortal Huanyang gritted his teeth and said, "Help me go!"

In the face of the terrifying Jiang Changsheng, he didn't even dare to say a cruel word.

The disciples hurriedly helped him down the mountain, all of them were extremely embarrassed, and they were all scared to death by Jiang Changsheng's swordsmanship.

Jiang Changsheng glanced at the purple-clothed youth. There were four guards behind him. It was not easy to see his identity. His sharp eyes woke him up.

"Bold, don't be rude to the Second Highness!"

A guard shouted angrily, but his voice trembled a little.

Jiang Changsheng's swordsmanship shattered his cognition.

Can martial arts do this?

When Jiang Changsheng heard this, he clenched his fists towards the purple-clothed youth and said, "Does your second highness want to be a guest?"

The prince who competes with the false prince for power.

Jiang Changsheng heard the fourth prince Jiang Yu say that the second prince Jiang Ming is half a year younger than the prince, and his mother is the sister of Hong Lie, the No. Important ministers, it can even be said that one person is below ten thousand people.

Hong Lie naturally supports the second prince, so the faction of the second prince is also very strong, not weaker than the prince, and it is not certain who will belong to the throne in the future.

Jiang Ming stared at Jiang Changsheng with burning eyes, and said, "The Daoist Changsheng is really amazing, the swordsmanship just now is really... miraculous, although this Highness has not traveled through the rivers and lakes, but I can see that the Daochang Changsheng is very powerful, my Highness would like to invite Daochang Changsheng has become my hall guest, and he will fight for your official position and enjoy a great salary in the future. As long as this Highness is here, Daochang Changsheng will be guaranteed to be worry-free in this life. Whatever you want, my Royal Highness will try my best to satisfy it.”

As soon as these words came out, the disciples of Longqiguan looked at Jiang Changsheng enviously.

A fourth prince had come to apprentice before, and now the second prince has also come.

The fourth prince can't be compared with the second prince!

Jiang Changsheng smiled and said, "Thank you, Your Highness, for your appreciation. Changsheng only wants to realize the Dao in this view. My biggest pursuit is my Dao name. Worldly glory and wealth have nothing to do with me."

Jiang Ming stepped forward, held Jiang Changsheng's hand enthusiastically, and began to say all kinds of beautiful words. His words were flattering at first glance, but his identity was different, and the effect of what he said was different.

Jiang Changsheng's polite response was not good for directly taking down the face of the second prince.

Last year's champion Wen has already served Jiang Ming. Jiang Ming has no shortage of civil servants and generals, but he lacks masters like Jiang Changsheng.

No matter what he said, Jiang Changsheng refused. Jiang Ming regretted it, but he didn't get angry. Instead, he instructed his subordinates: "From today, the longevity priest of Longqiguan is a friend of this Highness, go back and tell Huanyang. Old Immortal, don’t come to make trouble again, and tell the entire capital, whoever dares to provoke the Daoist Longevity will not give this Highness any honor.”

"Yes!"

The four guards immediately responded.

Jiang Ming smiled at Jiang Changsheng, then turned and left.

After the five people left, the disciples of Longqiguan immediately gathered around, all of them were extremely excited.

Daoist Qingxu didn't say much, turned around and left.

Meng Qiushuang walked up to Jiang Changsheng and said, "Junior Brother Changsheng, you have once again saved the Taoist Temple."

Jiang Changsheng said with a smile: "What Senior Sister said, I am also a member of Longqiguan. Compared with Senior Sister's busy work on weekdays~lightnovelpub.net~ I am nothing."

Meng Qiushuang showed an approving smile, and she felt very emotional. The child in the past has now supported the dragon, and time is fast enough.

After dealing with his fellow disciples, Jiang Changsheng quickly returned to his house.

[In the 17th year of Kaiyuan, the old immortals of Yaodao returned to Yang, you repulsed them, you survived a disaster, and you got a survival reward - the spell 'Illusory Divine Eye']

Jiang Changsheng looked at the prompt in front of him and was in a good mood.

It is actually a good thing for someone to find fault, and it can make him continue to become stronger.

As his spiritual power increases, the gap between him and the warriors is getting bigger and bigger, and the pressure he feels is far less than before. Even if the army surrounds Longqiguan tomorrow, he is not afraid. Can you keep him?

After inheriting the memories of the Illusory Divine Eye, Jiang Changsheng was amazed that this Illusory Divine Eye was terrifying.

After the Illusory Divine Eye is trained, as long as you look at people, you can change other people's memories. This process will consume spiritual power according to the amount of information tampering with the memory. cause backlash.

Magical skill!

But it takes practice to know how effective it is.

Jiang Changsheng was excited and began to practice the phantom pupil.

In the next month, Jiang Ming sent people to come five times, each time with generous gifts, including food, medicinal materials, books, jade, etc., and this matter also spread in the capital.

Jiang Changsheng knew what Jiang Ming meant, and he had to get on this boat even if he didn't!

It's a pity that he underestimated Jiang Changsheng by a lot.

For these generous gifts, Jiang Changsheng naturally accepted them and gave them to Taoist temples.

More than half a month has passed since the fifth gift giving, Jiang Changsheng received an astonishing news.

Jiang Ming was assassinated and seriously injured!