This barbarian general has cultivated a lot higher than Fang Cai, and he has cultivated spells, his skull is as big as a wheel, his body is black, and the magic fire is blazing, crackling. Seeing this, Sha Tong sneered: "This guy has learned the magic fur of the Heavenly Corpse Sect, and he can't refine the corpse into a zombie, but he has refined these nondescript things!"

The northern barbarians have worshiped the Demon Gate for generations, and they are proud to worship the Demon Sect. This barbarian general once went to the Heavenly Corpse Sect to seek Taoism when he was a teenager, but his qualifications failed, and he was driven out, and then he commanded the army from Rong, accumulated some goods, and spent a lot of money to buy a disciple of the Heavenly Corpse Sect, and had to pass on a few techniques. That disciple only condensed the realm at home, what kind of supernatural powers could he have? This guy was half-understood, cultivated indiscriminately, dug up many corpses, and practiced for a few years, but he only refined these skeletons, and he was actually hit by mistake and obtained a demonic fire supernatural power, so he was complacent, thinking that he could fight all over the world invincible.

Chen Jiande's face was solemn, and he thrust his spear into the ground, holding the sword in both hands. Although the spear is sharp, it is just a mortal weapon in the end, and it is not very bright when it encounters demonic spells. On the contrary, this sword was built by him, and he also invited a Taoist priest to use the Xuanmen talisman to bless it, specializing in breaking the evil mana of the Demon Sect. The Qinglong Gang Qi that Ling Chong gave him was originally a secret method of refining Gang, obtained from the Taixuan Sword Sect, and when he cultivated Gang Qi, he had discussed it with Ye Xiangtian. Ye Xiangtian had a very wide abdomen, and casually said a few methods of refining the heart, thinking that it was confirmed. It is the method collected by this sect for generations, not the inheritance of Taixuanyan. This set of Qinglong Gang Qi is still related to the Four Seas Dragon Palace, but it has been going on for a long time, and the connection is no longer available.

Chen Jiande has achieved success in cultivation, his own life has evolved, and his luck has a trace of dragon energy. The long sword has four fingers wide, and the blade of the sword is engraved with Dao runes, which are urged by his true qi, one by one, the essence is in the air, and the tip of the sword actually gives birth to an inch of mang, like a spirit snake spitting letters, expanding and contracting.

Ling Chong's spirits perked up, and he said in a low voice: "Jianmang!" The sword is just a secular name, and the true qi of the person who practices the sword runs through the heavy building, opening up the sword body, and the essence of the true qi and sword qi is fused, cutting stones into powder, and sharpening iron like mud. He had this realm when he didn't enter Taixuan, and he was really excited for a while when he practiced it, and when he saw that Chen Jiande had also cultivated this method, his love for talent rose, and he said secretly: "This person does have a talent for practicing swords, and he has been tested a few times, if the Dao heart is solid, he will be introduced into the door wall." ”

The Taixuan Sword Sect only has the Jindan Zhenren Fang to open the door to teach the disciples, in order to practice qi into a Dan, the foundation is solid, and the cultivation is also extremely profound, so that the disciples will not be biased. Ling Chong Jindan has not succeeded, he is a disciple of the sect, he already has some privileges, he is really optimistic about Chen Jiande, and if he talks to Guo Chunyang, it is not a big deal.

The boy shrank in his purple mansion and said coldly: "You look at that guy's qualifications, and you can't help but want to introduce the door wall?" I advise you to dispel the idea, this person's dragon spirit is strong, and he will definitely compete for the throne in the future, and his utilitarian heart is too heavy, and he will never follow you into the Taoist family." On the contrary, they will try their best to use it against you. Ling Chongyang smiled and said: "I really love his qualifications, so I will try him, if there is a fate, it is the best." If you don't have the law, you just don't care. ”

Chen Jiande's long sword was prominent, flashing one after another, like thunder and rainbows, and several skeletons were swept by the sword, splitting from the middle, and falling to the ground. When the barbarian saw that the spell had been broken, he was immediately furious, and the remaining skeletons did not come forward, but only spewed poisonous fire to burn. Chen Jiande let out a long roar, the sword light danced, layer by layer, resisting the poisonous fire, and his heart was anxious: "That guy refused to fight, urged some bullshit spells to attack, and showed a flaw, lured him to make a move, and used that trick to kill him!"

The sword light moved like a snake, and after dozens of moves, a trace of flaw suddenly appeared, as if it was not durable to fight, and the true qi had been consumed. The barbarian general was overjoyed: "My white bone demon fire can even be burned and melted by a hundred refining steel, let alone you? The vanguard general is rude, I will fight in person, there must be no mistakes, or a quick battle, burn this fight into ashes!" Suddenly, two skeletons flew forward, aiming at the flaw in the sword light, and in the midst of a strange laugh, two tongues of fire burned into that gap.

Chen Jiande saw that the barbarian general really hit the plan, his heart was overjoyed, he bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of essence blood sprayed on the sword. He made a solution of "flying immortals outside the sky" at his own home, and shouted: "Go!" Holding the sword in both hands, he slammed it on the ground, and threw the sword out of his hand! The sword light is like a dragon, and the next moment it has broken through the iron armor of the barbarian, and it will run through it!

The barbarian general did not expect such a change, and shouted, Fang wanted to fight for his life, urging the mana to die with Chen Jiande, and suddenly a fire burned on the sword, and the huge body was swallowed in an instant, turning into a puff of flying ashes. Now that the master is dead, the skeleton demon fire loses its mind, crashes and flies around, and all of it falls in a moment, losing its effectiveness.

Chen Jiande succeeded one after another, and beheaded two barbarian generals in a row, especially one was the commander of the army, laughed wildly, raised his hand, and shouted: "Zhong Erlang, kill me!" Behind him, the officers and soldiers of the Ming Dynasty were already boiling with blood, the military heart was stirring, and the shouts were like thunder, like a tiger descending the mountain, rolling like a tide, covering the past to the barbarian formation. The barbarian general is dead, the rest of the soldiers are just a rabble, the main general is lost, there is no will to fight, I don't know who shouted, the rest scattered and fled, the men and horses trampled on each other, and there were countless casualties.

This battle was killed for half a day, Chen Jiande led the department to chase the dead and chase the north, chasing and killing the remnants of the army for dozens of miles, seeing the sunset to the west, only to win a great victory and collect the troops, and the prisoners were captured. The class teacher returned to Yanmen Pass. The guard of Yanmen, Lu Ji, was overjoyed, and had a banquet that night to celebrate Chen Jiande's achievements. Lu Ji is also a famous general, who was as famous as Xiao Yuanshan, the father of Xiao Li, and was known as the Zhenbei Double Tiger, who guarded Yanmen Pass for more than 20 years, and did not let the northern barbarians cross the border. Chen Jiande has the green dragon gang qi to protect the body, a thousand cups are not drunk, it is the night is happy and dispersed, suddenly the wine is surging, slightly hot, at the moment untied the robe, closed the Yanmen to look at the distant star, heat and hangover.

Suddenly, a red light flashed in front of him, and he shouted, "Who is it!" but he saw a red-faced Taoist with a long sword on his back, looking at him. It was the master who taught his own Taoism at the beginning, and immediately knelt on the ground and shouted: "The teacher is above, please accept the disciple's worship!"

The red-faced Daoist was transformed by Ling Chong, and he didn't want to see him with his true face, so he frowned and sneered: "The old Taoist only taught you some methods, but he didn't agree to accept you into the door." You and I are not masters and apprentices, so you don't have to be formal, but you can get up and speak!" Chen Jiande knocked his head three times, rode homeopathically, and said: "If it weren't for the teacher who taught his disciples the Tao, how could there be a disciple today? ”

Ling Chong turned the conversation and said, "Why did you arrive at Yanmen Pass?" Chen Jiande said: "The teacher doesn't know, the disciple was taught by the master back then, and he was deeply remorseful, so he disbanded a group of bandits, burned the bandits' nest, and went to Beijing to find a position and serve the court. It happened that the north camp of Zhenbei recruited soldiers, and the disciples entered the army and were assigned to be errand under Lu Dashuai. Is the teacher here to come to see the disciple tonight?"

Chen Jiande's mind changed, Qinglong Gangqi only cultivated for a few years, and it had infinite uses, how could he not know that this red-faced Taoist in front of him was really an unborn master? If he could sit on the status of master and apprentice, he would not be able to get infinite benefits, so he was very humble, and hoped that Ling Chong would pass on some subtle methods or magic weapons for profit.

Ling Chong said: "Lao Dao heard that there was a demon in the Jingshi, so he went to the line. Now King Jing rebelled, colluded with the barbarians, seized Yanmen Pass, and went south to the Central Plains. You must assist Marshal Lu to guard the pass, and don't let go of the barbarian army to the Central Plains. It's also a merit for you. ”

Chen Jiande immediately said: "It is the duty of the general to defend the territory and expand the territory, please rest assured that the master is!" Ling Chong refused to admit his master from beginning to end, and said: "If you can handle this matter and keep the people peaceful, it is not impossible for the old way to accept you as a beginner." It's just that if you apprentice to the teacher, you must follow me to the master's door to practice, and leave behind the dust thoughts, and all wealth and glory will be in smoke. ”

Chen Jiande was originally born in a family of eunuchs, and he was used to enjoying it since he was a child, and he had to fall into the grass as a coward, and he was really full of dust. Listening to Ling Chongdao, if he wants to apprentice, he must give up his glory and wealth, and go to be the one who eats and drinks the dew, and secretly said: "I have also seen a few cultivators, who have worked hard all their lives to make a disgrace, and in the end, how many people can get immortals? Thinking so, there was a little hesitation in his eyes.

Ling Chong looked at it in his eyes, shook his head secretly, and said, "You don't have to worry about this matter, and Lao Dao didn't say that he had to accept you as an entry." That Qinglong Gang Qi is very mysterious, enough to ensure that you make a career, and I will pass on to you all the way to swordsmanship, a magic weapon, which is also a fate!" This kind of method of imprinting the mind and transmitting the gong is not enough to do it, and the slightest carelessness will seriously injure the opponent's soul.

Ling Chong had also recently obtained the true transmission of the Soul Devouring Tribulation Method, and in the past few days, he had devoted himself to enlightenment and realized such a wonderful use. Chen Jiande only felt that there were a lot of sword tricks and magic techniques in his mind, and they were extremely subtle, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed. Ling Chong was about to use his mana, gather the qi of the golden line, and cast a sword out of thin air, when the obscure boy in the Purple Mansion suddenly said: "Why bother so much?