[Fengshen] Crossing over to be a boy

Chapter 32

After Cangkong finished his report on the past few days, Qingxu Daodezhenjun still maintained that smiling expression, he said a few words of encouragement, and waved him to retreat.

Watching Cangkong boy leave, the smile on Qingxu Daodezhenjun's face disappeared without a trace, leaving only dignified.

I didn't expect so many things to happen after I had only been away for three days.Huang Guixian's pursuit is really dangerous...

Back in the quiet room, looking at the unconscious Yang Ren, Qingxu Daodezhenjun recalled Cangkong's words just now, and felt a little scared.

"The robbery has started, there will be no peace..." Zhenjun shook his head, took out a big red gourd from his sleeve, and put it on the agarwood table to play with quietly.The whole gourd is round and lovely, with the color of crystal clear glass in the red, just like refined red sand.The only fly in the ointment is that there is a crack on the side of the gourd, which is regrettable like a flaw in a beautiful jade.

"...In the old days when the primordial macula was first dissected and the heavens and the earth began to open, a strand of spiritual root and seven gourds were born naturally on Kunlun Mountain. Contained with innate qi and god sand, it has infinite mysteries, can be attacked and defended, can evolve illusions, and can reverse yin and yang. I rely on it as the treasure of enlightenment...but so what? The supernatural powers are invincible to the number of days, the lich kills and calamity comes, and the red cloud Taoist After all, he still fell, even Daoist Brother Zhen Yuanzi couldn't protect him... or rather, me."

The room was silent, only Qingxu Daodezhen was rubbing the gourd, muttering to himself in a daze, like an old man recalling the past.

"...Thanks to the sage who taught at Kunlun Mountain, Hongyun was reincarnated and brought back to his sect, and given the title Qingxu Daodezhenjun. If so, what happened yesterday is like death yesterday; what is done today is like being born today..."

"But I didn't expect that in the past, the red cloud body died, and the three souls and seven souls were also scattered. Among them, two souls and six souls were protected by Brother Zhen Yuanzi, and they were completely thrown into reincarnation. The other soul wandered in the underworld for a long time. It was only ten years ago that I was lucky enough to re-enter reincarnation and become a mortal, scrambling in the world of mortals ten feet away..."

"It wasn't until this person's life was in danger that the trace of causality touched me. I went to Chaoge to save him, but I wondered in my heart, who is this person? Why do I have the urge to save him? After leaving him, I didn't go back to the cave, but went to Kunlun Mountain to ask the sage in charge. The sage in charge explained the reason to me, and I suddenly realized."

"Cangkong Tong'er is really naive. His master went out for three days, but it only took a moment to save people. Where did the rest of the time go? Except that it took half a day to rush to Kunlun, the rest of the time I spent on a certain barren mountain, Thinking about Yang Ren, do you want to capture his soul and integrate it with me?"

"Fortunately, I finally came to my senses. Both my soul and his soul have been complemented by the six realms of reincarnation, so why should we force them to return to one? In the calamity, one must first awaken the inner demons, and then kill them. Don't lie to me. It's ridiculous that I have been a fairy for two lifetimes, but I still almost fell under the devil."

"It's just that this person is connected to me by cause and effect after all, just like a half body, so why not accept him as a disciple and teach him with all his heart. The magic weapon I rely on most, the Five Fire and Seven Bird Fan, will be forgotten by him in the future."

Qingxu Daodezhenjun put down the god sand gourd, looked at Yang Ren's pale face, and sighed faintly: "The killing has started again, this time I don't know what the result will be..."

Two months later, Shangdu Chaoge.

"Your Majesty has a decree to order the guards to burn the monster wooden sword, and act immediately without any mistakes!"

The melodious voices of the servants echoed in the halls, and several guards in armor trotted and started to move. The bronze swords at their waists collided with the leggings, making clanking noises.

Not long after, a flame ignited in the direction of Shouxian Palace, a pine sword was completely burned in the fire, and bursts of rosin rose.

In Wangdu's well, Yun Zhongzi seemed to have sensed it. Looking towards the palace, he saw the demonic aura blazing again, rushing straight up, like a nine-tailed fox, devouring and biting the royal aura rising above Chaoge.

"Poverty has been enshrined by your Yin and Shang people for hundreds of years. This time, I have done my best to help your dynasty survive. It's a pity that I did my own crimes, so I can't live." A 24-character verse was left on the wall, and he left with the clouds...

In the same year, Empress Jiang was killed, and the two princes Yin Jiao and Yin Hong were ordered to execute.

Above the execution ground, there was an uproar of voices.The two princes had long lost their former glory. They were dressed in prison clothes, knelt on the execution platform with pale faces, and sweat kept dripping.The two knife and ax hands were ready, and the copper ghost head sword reflected light in the scorching sun.

Suddenly the sky changed!

Overcast clouds rolled over, covering the sun, and then a strange wind blew up, flying sand and rocks, and passers-by covered their faces and noses.Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the strange wind that blows took the two princes away, which is quite similar to the Qingxu Dazheng took Huang Tianhua away back then.

"Heaven has eyes!" Hearing the news, Huang Feihu sat at home and twitched his beard and smiled, feeling relieved.

Mrs. Huang beside her also breathed a sigh of relief, and touched her round belly: "Master, if this baby is born, what name should I choose?"

"Let's call it Tianjue." Huang Feihu said the name that he had thought about for a long time.

"Well, good name." Mrs. Huang nodded. She has always been docile and would never disobey Huang Feihu. "Master, don't forget to tell Tianhua to make him happy too."

"It's natural. I'll go see him in a few days." Huang Feihu said.

Above thousands of miles of clouds, two black-bearded Taoists are flying away separately with Yin Jiao and Yin Hong...

A few days later, Emperor Xin concealed the news of Empress Jiang's death, and issued an edict ordering the four princes to meet with him, intending to wipe out the princes in one fell swoop.

Beibo Hou Chong Heihu knew the opportunity, and he surrendered to Emperor Xin on the spot at the top of the court. He willingly gave up his position as a marquis and entered the court as an official.Dong Bo Hou Jiang Huanchu was angry at Emperor Xin because of the murder of his younger sister Jiang Hou, and was imprisoned.E Chongyu, Marquis of Nanbo, also refused and was beheaded.Xibo Hou Jichang managed to escape death under the advice of his officials and was imprisoned.

However, it didn't end there.Jiang Hengchu's death angered the Jiang family instead. Jiang Wenhuan, the eldest son of the Dongbo Marquis, announced his succession to the Marquis, united with the Dongyi tribes and the two hundred princes of the East, and openly rebelled.E Shun, the son of E Chongyu, did the same, bringing together the two hundred southern princes who were originally hostile and the various tribes of the Southern Man, determined to overthrow the Yin and Shang Dynasties.

So far, half of the eight hundred princes have turned back!

In Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountains, Yuanshi Tianzun sits high on the cloud bed of eight treasures, looking down at the world with the eyes of a sage: Chaoge seems to be the most powerful, but in fact he is strong on the outside and dry on the inside, and his core has turned dim.The billowing demonic aura stretches over it, like vines clinging to a big tree, constantly eating away at the king's aura.From both the east and the south, a murderous aura shot up into the sky, threatening Chaoge's direction from afar.Xiqi also vaguely gathers murderous aura, which is contained but not released, slowly accumulating, in terms of power and influence, it is far superior to the southeast and southeast.On top of Xiqi's murderous aura, another purple cloud rises, like a phoenix fluttering its wings, looking up to the sky and looking up to the sky.

"Fengming Qishan, catastrophe has appeared, it's almost time." He nodded, and ordered Baihe boy to go to the back mountain to call Jiang Ziya...

In the Li Mansion in Chentangguan, Yin Shi, who was pregnant for three years, gave birth to a meat ball. It was fragrant and filled the room with red light. After splitting it, a three-year-old child jumped out.There was a Daoist Taiyi from Qianyuan Mountain who came uninvited, claiming that he was the reincarnation of Sha Xing Yingjie, and he was specially accepted as a disciple and bestowed with two magic weapons.

Ziyang Cave in Qingfeng Mountain, on the terrace of Chaori Peak.

Layers of magic circles were laid around the terrace to ensure that no one would come in.

At this time, Cangkong Sword Refining has reached the final step: forming.

This step not only needs to shape the appearance of the magic weapon, but also endows it with corresponding runes and magic functions inside.For most monks, this step can only be done to the best of their ability and to obey the destiny.Because what affects the magical effect of the magic weapon is not only the physical properties of the equipment itself.It is also related to the choice of the material properties of the equipment by the person who refines it, the effect of refining the real fire of samadhi, the means of preserving the equipment, the Taoism of practice, the perception in the heart, the method of refining the equipment used, and so on.

Therefore, a good magic weapon is often irreproducible, and it is a rare thing.

The Taibai Yuanjing, which has been dyed purple, is being slowly elongated by Cang Kong's spiritual thoughts. The cross-section has a concave arc, with blood grooves, the front collar is narrowed, and the dragon's head is the handle. The shape of a long sword gradually becomes obvious .The spells in his hands changed continuously, dozens of runes were nested and combined in an almost perfect order, and flew into the sword.

The patterns on the sword body are gradually taking shape, and the overall shape is streamlined, looking simple and elegant.

"It's done!"

Cang Kong let out a low cry, and the sword blew at the same time, clear and pleasant, like a dragon chant.Gangsha Qi shot out, straight into the sky, and it took a few breaths before it converged.

The sword flew back to Cangkong's hand, and he looked at it carefully.I saw that the whole body of the sword was purple, like a stream of purple electricity condensed into shape, shining with luster.When the divine sense touches the blade, there is a vague sense of cutting. It really is an amazing sword!

Cangkong penetrated his spiritual consciousness into it and blended with the magic weapon itself.In this way, the magic weapon and the owner can be connected as one, and the magic weapon becomes a part of the owner's body, and it rises as soon as the thought is moved, like an arm and a finger.In this step, there is usually no such thing as the magic weapon Yuan Ling that is often said in novels to be unruly and unruly, and it took a lot of effort to subdue it.

Because the primordial spirit in the magic weapon does not exist in itself, nor does it forcefully grab the soul of a foreign creature and stuff it into it.The above two methods of appearance of the magic weapon Yuanling are rarely used by monks nowadays.The real magic weapon Yuanling actually appeared during the refining process.During the refining process, the spiritual consciousness continuously infects the magic weapon, especially in the last step, the thoughts, thoughts and perceptions of the way and deeds of the person who refines it will even be injected into the magic weapon.The spirituality of the magic weapon comes from this, which is the so-called primordial spirit.

Since it came from Cang Kong, it was very easy for Cang Kong to regain control, and it was done in one go.

"Congratulations Tong'er for your success in refining the weapon. The sharpness of this sword may not be inferior to the original Moxie sword." Qingxu Daodezhenjun walked in slowly, directly ignoring the formation formed by Cang Kong, clapping his hands and laughing, "Cang Kong Kong, you can give this sword a name."

"Uh..." Cangkong was at a loss for words for a moment, he really didn't know what the name of this sword was, and his mind was spinning rapidly.

Mo Xie could have another explanation. It is completely unclear to name Gan Jiang. Let's talk about the sword itself, and don't want to copy the title of the famous sword in history.

Zixia sword?It was in line with the material, but when Zixia was mentioned, the first impression in his mind was Yue Buqun's Zixia magical skill, and that sharp eunuch accent...Ziyun sword?It's too girly, it looks like it was started by a girl...Zixiao Sword?Uh, it's better not to name the Daozu family... Purple Light Sword?Reminds him of the Ziguang input method... Zidian sword? "Purple Dian Qingshuang, the arsenal of General Wang", I don't want to be side by side with a non-famous general...

It is too troublesome to have both a good sound and a connotation... Cang Kong thought hard for a long time, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration!

"Let's call it Ziying Sword."