Endless route

Chapter 167 6. Tiangong Sword Technique

The Immortal Gate of the Heavenly Palace is opened in a stone building on the top of the mountain, and there are often little Taoist priests holding lanterns to keep vigil at night. The air here is different, mixed with a rich aroma and sweetness, and a somewhat thick texture.

If there is a seemingly invisible scream floating out from under the cliff of Immortal Burial Valley, it looks like a human, a ghost or a demon, making people's scalp numb.

The two of them did not dare to stay here longer. The little Taoist held a lantern and led the way. Zheng Yun followed closely, walking along the stone corridors in the mountains towards the palace buildings on the mountainside.

Zheng Yun also looked back.

Earlier, they threw the dragon-marked blood coffin into the Immortal Burial Valley, but they didn't know whether the bloody man in the blood coffin had fallen to death.

The blood elixir in Qianxian Dojo is a 'spiritual elixir' included in the Forbidden Pavilion. It has a certain ability to prolong life, but it is essentially a kind of golden sore medicine that can quickly heal wounds and even cause bones to become fleshy, at the cost of mental confusion and longevity. Bleeding pimples.

The people of the vassal king Qi Wang are all playing this set of things, which can be called the "blood way" in the evil ways.

Blood pills have such abilities.

It's hard for a bloody person to die even if he doesn't.

But the Immortal Burial Valley is three thousand feet deep. Ji Dao once said that there are immortal corpses and many high-quality monsters buried in the valley. Even if the vassal King Qi doesn't fall to death, he probably won't survive.

"Master Immortal, Master Ji has found out the Tiangong swordsmanship, and also taken out a few swords, waiting for Master Xian to choose at will."

The little Taoist priest walks briskly, holding a lantern and walking in the stone corridor between the cliffs. If there is a faint and dim light, like a small light spot, it will illuminate the stone steps under his feet.

"What are Ji Dao looking for?"

Zheng Yun looked at the outside world from the stone corridor window. There were many buildings in the Tiangong area, and only a few nearby attics were inhabited. The faint light was scattered on the mountainside.

They are all Taoist priests from Qianxian Dojo.

Their situation is different from that of Li Huawan. They are usually not qualified to leave the Heavenly Palace, and their work and rest have been completely integrated with the Heavenly Palace.

"Master Ji said that according to ancient books, when there are colorful clouds in the east, the earth rises and the lake recedes, it is a good time to go to Xianhai Lake in the west to steal dragon eggs and fragrant sand."

The little Taoist priest immediately replied.

"Did he say when he would return?"

Zheng Yun's eyelids twitched. He had heard Ji Dao say similar things a long time ago, but he didn't expect that Ji Dao would really get angry this time and really wanted to steal the dragon egg and bring it back to him.

I guess I was also stimulated by the ancient city of Hongwu.

The Heavenly Palace Dragon Control Technique is also an immortal skill. If you can really control a dragon, it will be no worse than Han Xian on the battlefield.

But this kind of thing is too bizarre and dangerous. Zheng Yun can't imagine that scene. He can't imagine Ji Dao running desperately in the rain forest at night with an egg in his arms...

"Master Ji didn't say that. He only said that the good time is within these three days. If it exceeds three days, there will be no chance."

The little Taoist priest looked excited.

It's good to hang out with the Immortal Master Ji Ye. I just met Han Xian some time ago, and Master Ji went to steal the dragon egg again. It's a dragon egg. If you take a bite, you won't be able to ascend on the spot?

"Lead the way."

Zheng Yun sighed lightly.

After all, Jidao was a talented person who was trained from a young age. Since he dared to go, he should be sure of it. He didn't need to worry about it. He could just wait for him at Tiangong Sutra Pavilion.

With the Crane Pearl in front of him, Zheng Yun was also curious about what the dragon looked like. He didn't know if it was a primitive giant snake, similar to a dinosaur, or if it was really a 'dragon'.

How to hatch eggs after stealing them?

How many years will it take to grow up?

While thinking, the two of them walked out of the end of the stone corridor, seamlessly connected, pushed the door open and entered the side hall of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

The Tiangong Sutra Pavilion is not an attic, but a group of palace buildings, half embedded in the mountain, with dozens of stone and wood carvings, large and small, covering an extremely huge area.

Except for the window in the main hall of the main building, all the other places have sealed doors and windows, so there is no light or wind. There are aromatherapy sands placed everywhere in the hall to repel insects and mosquitoes to keep them dry.

The little Taoist priest led Zheng Yun to the center of the side hall, put down the lanterns and lit the surrounding lampstands. He lit more than ten lampstands at once, and then managed to illuminate the surroundings and reveal the scene in the hall.

The hall is very spacious, and there are still three halls: upper, middle and lower. The highest is the jade table and the lower is the wooden table. There are a large number of ancient books, which Ji Dao took out during this time.

Zheng Yun had been to this place several times, and without any guidance from the little Taoist priest, he went straight to the jade table at the top and sat down.

Ji Dao has already prepared things.

There are several long swords and corresponding ancient books on the table.

"Master Immortal, I'm waiting here." The little Taoist lit the incense burner and stepped back, planning to wait for Zheng Yun's call at any time.

"No need, just keep an eye on Dian Jidao."

Zheng Yun shook his head and waved his hands. There were only a few people in the Supervisory Immortal Division. There was no need to put on such useless airs. He didn't need to serve them.

Upon hearing this, the little Taoist priest immediately withdrew and returned to the stone corridor. With a fluttering wave of his Taoist robe, he took out a professional modern telescope from his sleeve and pointed it straight at the west.

At the same time, he also took out a walkie-talkie, clasped it with his little hand, and placed it on the inner edge of the window, waiting.

"..."

Zheng Yun was silent. This scene was very inconsistent and beautiful, with Guan Yu riding a motorcycle, Wu Song holding an AK, and Dai Yu applying a facial mask.

Think no more.

He began to look through ancient books.

…

In a flash, midnight passed.

It was already early morning here in Tiangong and night had entered Fuen City. Zheng Yuncai rubbed his brows and put down the book in his hand.

The swordsmanship that Jidao found were all top-notch swordsmanships in the Tiangong Sutra Pavilion, and they were all touched by the magic of gods and ghosts. Judging from the content of the ancient books, it can be said that there are all kinds of gods and monsters.

Moreover, most of these sword techniques have allusions and are related to many stories in history. Several of the swords that appeared in historical records were even placed in front of him.

After all, they were swordsmanship and sword moves stored by Tiangong. How could they have no origin? Ji Dao was also impatient. Hearing that he was interested in swordsmanship, he took out these antiques directly.

But read them all.

Zheng Yun did not find the right one.

First, among these divine and ghost swordsmanship, the swordsmanship is secondary, and the primary priority is the long sword itself and its supporting techniques.

It sounds like gods and goddesses, but in fact it is very simple, just like the magic tricks of spirits and ghosts. Under the appearance of gods and ghosts, they are all tricks.

For example, there is a basic sword technique for killing people in the air. It is recorded that a person can be killed in the air within a hundred steps by lifting the sword backwards and making a feint. The person who is deceived can only survive seven steps, and three of them make a mistake. Five steps will lead to vomiting blood, seven steps will lead to death.

Sounds amazing.

It's incredible to make people sweat on their foreheads.

But in fact, there is poison hidden in the sword body. There are fine holes running through the sword. The holes contain venom. The hilt has a mechanism to store it. If you block the hole with your finger, you can throw out the venom.

Using this sword in conjunction with swordsmanship, after long-term practice, the strength of the wrist has greatly increased. Combined with the strength of the waist and the skill of swinging the arms, it is indeed no problem to throw the venom hundreds of steps.

If it exceeds a hundred steps, it is a great achievement.

If one learns the art of using the wind to control the wind, and kills the enemy thousands of miles away with a single strike from the top of a mountain, then one has reached the state of transformation and can be called a master-level expert in this swordsmanship.

Venom is also a priority.

The more powerful the sword poison, the more powerful the sword technique. Many top sword techniques are based on this most basic sword technique.

If the venom is so frightening that all humans and animals within fifty steps will die immediately after hearing it, then this sword technique can kill the enemies in groups.

If the venom can spontaneously ignite and be difficult to remove, then the sword technique can create blazing flames and burn people alive.

If you get the blood elixir residue from Qianxian Dojo, with one strike of the sword, you can cut the person alive into a blood monkey, squatting on the ground scratching his ears and cheeks, with bleeding pimples all over his body...

In short, it has a similar effect.

If the ancients saw such appalling swordsmanship, they would have been so frightened that they would have shouted to the Immortal Master to bow before him.

They don't know the principle.

And this swordsmanship has many fancy and fairy-like moves. Ordinary people only see the ethereal appearance of the immortal master wielding the sword. After one strike of the sword, the person is no longer a human being...

This technique is very similar to many stories in ancient mythical monsters. With one slash, the person turns into a dog, and with another slash, the dog is beheaded to death. It has the flavor of a romance novel.

Not to mention the ancients.

Modern people are confused after reading this.

Everyone has turned into a monkey, who can not be fooled?

But as long as you see the principle, these swordsmanship is... difficult to describe, and it is easy to shatter some beautiful hopes, and even have a negative view of the immortal master as only 'cheating', 'all tricks', and 'spells are all blinding methods'.

It's called being fooled.

There is nothing wrong with this view.

Zheng Yun also felt similar.

But at the same time, it cannot be denied that it does take a lot of hard work and many years of practice to master this sword technique and accurately swing the venom a hundred meters away.

If he could go one step further and be able to use the wind to kill people thousands of meters away, he would indeed be called a master, and he would have truly reached the realm of enlightenment.

The ancients were really not simple.

Today, this kind of swordsmanship is indeed not as good as contemporary firearms, but when combined with a variety of venoms, the magical effects produced are incomparable to pistols.

The key is that the sword is poisoned.

The power of this type of sword technique depends entirely on the incredible ability of the sword to inflict poison, and this is also the most difficult.

As long as the sword is poisoned.

The swordsmanship is not much different.

If the sword poisoning had the level of Triton's 'immortal arts', then the power of this sword would be earth-shattering.

And it has a wide range of uses.

Can handle some special situations.

If they had used Kongjian before in the Immortal Sacrifice Cave and poured the frost-scented sand into the sword, they could have cut the Hanxian into two pieces with one sword strike. Whether they could kill him or not is irrelevant. , anyway the visual effect is excellent.

There is no shortage of this type of sword poison in the Heavenly Palace. This place is rich in products, so Ji Dao can refine a lot of whatever he wants.

But after all, this kind of swordsmanship is not an immortal skill. It still gives people a sense of being in a dao way, and the priorities of swordsmanship are reversed.

The poison of the sword is greater than the skill of the sword.

Both long swords and moves are shells that confuse the human eye. Only sword poisoning is the most critical. The only use of this type of hole sword is to allow people to throw the sword poison farther...

In ancient times, there was no choice.

But we are in the age of science and technology. If it is just to throw away the poison from the sword, why not just use guns with bullets?

No need for real guns or ammunition.

When I was a kid, I played with a water gun. I only used water bombs to shoot the kind of soaked water babies. Its range is far beyond 100 meters, and it can also be equipped with a professional sight, so you don’t need to practice hard to know where to hit.

Stuff the poison into the water baby.

If it hits a person, it will break into pieces.

The effect is not much different from that of sword-throwing poison, and it can also carry more magazines, directly distinguishing different types.

If you use real guns, real ammunition, or modern throwers, a thousand meters is nothing, and you can reach the realm of perfection in one step.

Therefore, it is difficult for Zheng Yun to be satisfied with this sword technique.

The principle can be borrowed, and the sword poison can also be refined, but the main body can be changed. Guns are more practical than long swords.

Fortunately, the sword technique is only one of them. Each of the sword techniques that Ji Dao took out has different principles.

There are two or three swordsmanships among them, whose origins are so amazing and their abilities are so weird that even Zheng Yun can't understand them.

For example, there is an ancient sword technique from the mid-Ming Dynasty. This sword was researched and developed by a vassal king at that time. It only needs to be slightly unsheathed to kill people invisible, and no one can hide within a hundred steps.

You can do whatever you want with this sword technique.

As long as you take out the sheath, you can kill whoever you want.

Zheng Yun holds the sword art in his hand. After reading the entire sword art training method, he still doesn't understand the principle.

In addition, there is a Taoist sword technique, which needs to be used in conjunction with a body-building method, and it also needs to be soaked in medicinal liquid for practice. The final effect is that you can control the sword in some places.

The sword can coil in the air.

The sword master can change the direction three times.

This sword technique has limited usage locations, which are all in Xianzhou with low gravity, but it is still unbelievable. No matter how many times I look at it, I can't imagine how it can make the sword fly into the air.

Among them, the most suitable for Zheng Yun.

It is a swordsmanship involving Yin soldiers, but the Yin soldiers in this swordsmanship are not the same as the Yin soldiers under him. What this swordsmanship requires are the real ghosts of Yin soldiers.

These sword techniques all have something in common, that is, there are very few special-made long swords in the world. When Ji Dao was selecting, he eliminated the sword techniques without long swords, so these swords all have original swords.

Several swords were right in front of Zheng Yun.

Even the long sword engraved with blood patterns that he took out from the dragon-patterned blood coffin was placed here by Ji Dao.

However, these swords have a long history and have gone through many vicissitudes, and their condition is worrying. They also exude a strange smell when placed on the table, and they also have some incomprehensible sword techniques of gods and ghosts.

It's hard to get into and choose.

Zheng Yun was hesitant and confused for a moment.

After thinking about it for a long time, he simply gave up the choice and waited for Ji Dao to come back and let him explain it one by one. After the pros and cons were clearly explained, it would be safer for him to make the choice.

So Zheng Yun got up and moved his body.

Turning to look at the door of the stone corridor, the little Taoist priest was still holding a telescope and staring directly in the direction of the west gate of the Tiangong.

It's almost dawn.

Ji Dao actually hasn't come back yet.

Zheng Yun walked to the stone corridor with a slight frown and looked to the west through the cutout window. He saw morning mist filling the mountains and ridges, and fine smoke lingering around the mountains, billowing like fairy mist.

The bright moon is in the sky.

The sky is green.

These fairy mist look very strange.

Moreover, it blocks the line of sight. The little Taoist priest's telescope can only look at the entrance of the Tiangong, but cannot see the outside world.

"Is there any explanation for this fog barrier?"

Zheng Yun asked worriedly.

"Master Immortal, Master Ji taught me before, saying that this kind of fairy mist is caused by the strange rivers and lakes outside the territory steaming up. If the color changes, it contains highly poisonous substances. Doors and windows need to be closed tightly."

The little Taoist priest immediately answered, raised his telescope and observed carefully, then continued: "There is no poison at this time."

"In that case, let them all come to the Scripture Collection Pavilion after finishing their daily work and search for ancient books with me."

Zheng Yun nodded and gave the order.

Although these people in the Qianxian Dojo are not from a righteous background, the hard work in the dojo has been learned since childhood. It is not difficult to look through ancient books to find keywords.

Currently, Zheng Yun needs to know about the problems in Hongwu Ancient City, and also needs to investigate the next two road maps of his adoptive father, as well as the records of Jiang Meng's strange disease. There are many such questions.

That requires a thorough investigation.

More manpower is needed.

If not for the purpose of avoiding damage to the ancient books, Zheng Yun even wanted to move a few computers over, take photos of all the volumes in the Sutra Pavilion, and send them to the electronic library for storage.

But that requires specialized equipment.

For the time being, it is better to buy some professional gloves and let everyone do a rough scan of a few categories before talking about it.

I apologize to everyone for the question in the previous chapter. I am indeed wrong. After all, it is a science fiction category, and it is a world view that is so imaginary. Sometimes you have to deduce the world view. If you deduce too much, your brain capacity cannot keep up. I was a bit obsessed, and then my brain twitched, and something strange happened.

I don’t mean any analogy, I just deduce the world view in a wrong way, because from the beginning I wanted to write a version of the Ming Dynasty with gods, ghosts, demons, and immortals. The main world view revolves around the Ming Dynasty. I haven’t actually written much about modern times. I am an Eastern person. I dare not describe it with words, so I can only write about the West.

However, many readers responded that I did not write about modern reactions, did not integrate into modern times, and did not have other organizations. I wanted to find a reason to reasonably 'delete' these things that I dare not write.

Then I came up with this method. Let the remnants of the Ming Dynasty solve the issue of the ghosts and feudal Ming Dynasty, and don’t let modern people get involved. As for the reasons, they are the ones written in the original text. Special events require special organizations, and all the dirty work is eliminated. The blame falls on Daming, who doesn’t care about this anyway…

My view on the Ming Dynasty is dialectical and not meant to flatter, because in terms of setting, the Ming Dynasty has already died, which fully proves the backwardness of the feudal system.

It’s just that in the Ming Dynasty, when the setting of the endless sea route was introduced and the food chain on other planets was introduced, many things could only be done by the system of the Ming Dynasty, because the West in the same era was still a loose gold rush era...

Don't argue anymore. I am a person who listens to advice. If you think there is a problem, I will correct it directly and admit my mistakes directly. I will never be harsh.