Chapter 71 Between the storm and the storm "I see, that's it." Jiang Wen flipped through the information on breaking the trapped god lock, and finally understood how to break the imprisonment.
"Everything has its yin and yang sides. Although the trapped gods can trap the gods and immortals, they also have their own shortcomings!"
Jiang Wen took out the sword given by Master Li and jumped out.
He saw two masked strangers standing in front of the old man, with their palms stretched out, ready to take action.
"Senior! I'm here to rescue you!" Jiang Wen shouted, drawing his sword and striking at the chain under the gaze of the three people.
When Master Taixuan saw him suddenly running out, he panicked and said, "You little kid, why don't you just hide and come out! You can't afford to offend these two people!"
"I said I would save you, and I just want to save you!" Jiang Wen said with a smile, the sword in his hand colliding with the iron the incomprehensible eyes of Master Taixuan, the sword body and the chain broke at the same time.
No matter how high your cultivation level is, you can't break free from the trapped god lock!
But it has a fatal flaw, that is, it can break this imprisonment by breaking it with ordinary iron.
All things are mutually reinforcing and interfering with each other, and those who have cultivated to the heavens can only be locked up by the gods, but it is difficult to lock up ordinary iron.
With a crisp sound, countless chains collapsed in an blue things on the tree crown scattered like stars, and the entire cave was shaking violently.
"Hahaha!! I didn't expect it! I really didn't expect it! I, the old man, will be able to escape one day!" In the shaking cave, the laughter of Master Taixuan echoed.
He looked at his hands with joy as he tore off all the chains wrapped around his body.
"Comfortable! So comfortable! I've long been unhappy with this thing!"
Master Taixuan looked up to the sky and roared, then turned to look at the two people not far away. He stretched out his hand to pull Jiang Wen in front of him, and whispered something in his one hand towards the top of the cave, he instantly penetrated the mountainous peak.
"This is not a place for you to intervene, go ahead!" The old Taoist pinched the seal, and Jiang Wen flew out in an instant.
The wind whistled in his ears, and his whole body flew through the air like a shooting at the mountain peaks getting further and further away, he looked a little more regretful.
"Master Taixuan... don't worry. I will definitely help you fulfill your wish." Jiang Wen sighed softly, and saw the mountain peak exploded, and a ten thousand-foot-long Dharma statue towered above the sky.
"Yellow-haired boy, when the old Taoist was traversing the world of cultivation, you didn't know where to drink milk. Let the old Taoist see how your cultivation is."
The sound is like thunder, and the gathering wind is sky and the earth are like funnels, gathering into an extremely huge vortex.
Jiang Wen called out the flying sword and stood steady on felt a violent shock wave, like a heavy hammer hitting him.
After stepping back a little, he bowed respectfully to the old he flew towards Taicang City without looking back.
The old man is right, that is not where he can intervene now.
Although it was only a brief encounter, Jiang Wen was still very grateful to the old man.
It's a pity that I haven't had time to listen to him tell stories about his youth.
What kind of scenery did the three heroes of the Immortal Sect have at that time?
Jiang Wen's figure moved away until he disappeared into the cracks spread out for dozens of miles from that mountain peak, as densely packed as spider silk.
When the storm cleared, the originally tall mountain peaks was a huge pit left, and in front of it stood two ragged masked men.
"Half a step into the Immortal Platform, it's so terrifying. If we hadn't been absorbed by the ghost spring spirit, we would have died here."
"Fortunately, the Taoist master passed down the secret treasure, otherwise it would have been lost here."
"Have you got the thing?"
"I got it." The faceless masked man stretched out his hand, and a green phantom bone appeared.
"Let's go, we are done with our work in Qingzhou." The patterned masked man said calmly. "Hahaha, Su Pingsheng. You worked hard in Qingzhou to destroy the dragon spirit in Qingzhou and find Master Taixuan. But you didn't expect that Master Taixuan is right under your nose, hiding in the rocks." Wu. The face man sneered. "Does that girl just now want to..."
"Our goal has been achieved, there is no need to cause more trouble." The patterned masked man glanced at the Taoist who was sitting in the pit.
The man looked up to the sky with his eyes open, like a statue smiling.
The two of them disappeared by the pothole, and the rain poured long after, a young man in white came with a sword and slowly landed in front of the old Taoist.
He looked handsome and looked was also Su Mu who had had a relationship with Jiang Wen.
Su Mu looked at Lao Dao blankly, stretched out his trembling hand and gently touched Lao Dao's dry cheek.
The rain suddenly hit his face and slowly dripped from the corners of his eyes.
"Dad..." he called softly.
The wind and rain became more and more violent, seeming to destroy everything in the world at this moment.
At this time, Jiang Wen had changed his clothes and returned to his original had maintained his changed appearance before, but he still hasn't changed back.
This time, maybe they won't stay in Tai Cang for monks from Taishen Palace are dead and the magistrate of Taicang City is committing trouble. It may be difficult for Taicang City to settle down.
Back at his residence, Jiang Wen saw Li Yunshang sleeping soundly on the eyebrows were furrowed on that face, looking worried.
Before Jiang Wen could take a good look, Li Yunshang opened his eyes and looked at him.
"Are you back? Have you finished everything?" Li Yunshang asked.
"Well, that monk is dead." Jiang Wen returned the Taixuan Mirror to her and pointed to the dark cloudy weather outside the window. "I ran into something by the way, so I came back late."
"Your magic weapon. If it hadn't helped me today, I wouldn't have taken down that person so easily."
"I wish I could help you." Li Yunshang took back the Taixuan Mirror and held it in his hand to cast a spell to saw a jade gourd shaking and falling from the mirror.
"Is this... the Dharma-swallowing gourd?" Li Yunshang picked up the jade gourd and looked at it, then asked Jiang Wen in shock. "How did you get it into the Taixuan Mirror?"
"Wouldn't your mirror absorb other people's magic weapons?" Jiang Wen asked in confusion.
"Can the Taixuan Mirror still have such an effect?" Li Yunshang was shocked.
"You do not know?"
"how could I know."
"..." Jiang Wen remained silent.
"Don't worry about this, this gourd is yours." Li Yunshang handed the jade gourd to Jiang Wen. "This gourd is called the Dharma-Swallowing Gourd, and it can absorb the monk's spiritual practice. If it is used, it can absorb a hundred years of spiritual practice in one go. Of course, it can only be used once a year."
Jiang Wen was a little lucky to hear this. Fortunately, Taixuanjing took the gourd away, otherwise he might not know who won and who lost at that time.
"Where are the girls?"
"Everyone has settled down, and they must have gone back now. Oh, by the way, there is also the Tai Cang Magistrate. When I went to look for you, I saw him fainting on the ground, so I brought him back. You said he should What to do with him?" Li Yunshang pointed to the corner, where a figure with a big belly was lying on the ground.
Jiang Wen listened to Li Yunshang's words, thought for a while and then whispered in her ear: "I have an idea, what do you think..."
When he finished speaking, Li Yunshang's eyes shone and he clapped his hands.
"Wonderful, wonderful. So be it."
(End of this chapter)