One Qi Chaoyang

Chapter 161: Jialan Ancient Language

Wenxi is the eldest sister of the Lishan Wen generation. She knows the identities and backgrounds of all the people who entered Tianfu, except for one person whom she is not very clear about.

That person was Zhao Fuyun. She only knew this name, and she knew her master knew it. However, her master told her not to delve into the origins of this person. She only told her that more than 20 years ago, her master had helped Master Jin Xiuzhi to enter Tianfu.

Twenty years ago, there was a stunningly beautiful female cultivator who went to Tianfu and beat up all the princes from various families who entered the palace with her.

Of course, she didn't take the initiative to hit anyone, but it was said that the cultivator who accompanied Master Jin into Tianfu was too beautiful, which made everyone who entered Tianfu unable to suppress their restless hearts.

Wenxi didn't know where she came from, but she was sure that it must be from a big sect. If it wasn't a big sect, how could she be so much stronger than someone of the same realm.

In her opinion, the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Zhang family of Hejian, and other powerful families are by no means small families, and they all have hundreds of years of heritage.

Many sects have been lost in the long river of time in just a few hundred years.

She had some guesses in her mind, but she didn't tell anyone else.

So, when Wen Yun told her that there was a Taoist soldier, she believed it in her heart. However, she didn't find it later and the others were in a hurry to collect it. She could only be alert secretly and told her companions to be careful.

With her were disciples of the Longxi School, who had always had a good relationship with Lishan.

The Longxi Sect was established about three hundred years ago. The founder of the sect is a Jindan cultivator who is a good friend of the master of Mount Li. It is said that the two knew each other when they were building their foundations, and went on adventures together, and forged a deep friendship in the process.

When the Longxi School was founded, the master of Mount Li also helped a lot.

The Longxi School uses the different parts of the dragon's body to assign names to its disciples. His generation is the Lin generation, so his Taoist name is Lin Fuzi.

Because he had a talent for runes since he started practicing, after building his foundation, he was given the Taoist name Lin Fuzi.

In the inheritance of Longxi School's martial arts, the foundation is built by cultivating the 'Dragon Roar Mysterious Water Evil'. After the talisman is formed, the magic power carries with it a dragon's might, and the casting of spells is often accompanied by the sound of dragon roars, which has a mysterious effect that can capture people's hearts and awe them.

There are at least two Dharma attributes brought by the talisman, one is "water" and the other is "dragon power".

When Wenxi heard Zhang He's shouting, she wanted to go over, but at this moment, a sense of warning came to her mind.

Scale Talisman next to him also frowned, reached into the treasure bag at his waist, and a thin, long, black and red thread came out.

After the line was pulled out, it quickly grew larger, with magical light surging and rolling in the void. It turned out to be a dragon-head whip with scales on the whip body and dense, layered runes.

Wenxi was a little nervous, but Lin Fuzi beside her smiled and said, "Junior Sister Wenxi, don't be nervous. This is a good opportunity to verify the power of the Dragon Head Divine Whip that I recently refined."

Just as he finished speaking, an evil wind rushed out from the darkness, and Scale Talisman's whip swung out and hit the evil wind in the fog.

A dragon roar was heard, mist rose up, and a Taoist soldier like a beast rushed out, fell to the ground, with a deep blood mark on his face.

For a moment, the soldier couldn't even get up.

However, they were not completely dead. Lin Fuzi frowned. He was not satisfied with the result. In his opinion, they should be killed one by one with a whip.

"These Taoist soldiers are extraordinary. Their spirits and bodies are exceptionally strong." Wenxi saw their essence at a glance.

Another evil wind blew out, and the soldier hidden in the fog rushed over with a huge fog. The dragon-headed divine whip in Lin Fuzi's hand was swung out again.

A dragon roared, the fog dissipated, and the giant beast soldiers fell to the ground. At this moment, several gusts of evil wind came in the fog.

Wenxi had already taken out a small brocade box in his hand, which was only the size of a baby's fist. When he opened the box, there was a row of silver flying needles inside.

This needle is called Taiyi Demon-Breaking Needle.

A sect has many unique inheritances. In addition to the method of cultivating true evil, there are also corresponding exercises to increase the Dharma nature, some weapon refining methods, and of course some unique spells.

Otherwise, how can we survive in this world without any skills or tools?

The monks of Mount Li are just not good at fighting, but that doesn’t mean they don’t have these inheritances.

I saw magical light surging in the box, and more than ten silver lights flew out and pierced into the mist and wind that was rushing towards me.

The fog and wind dissipated immediately.

She felt her needle piercing into the other person's body.

However, she couldn't be sure how effective it would be, because the needle was tiny. It was effective against monsters and humans, but it would definitely not be effective against monsters with strong bodies.

If you want to kill a large person, you must target the vital points, such as a needle into the eyes, brain, or directly into the heart. If it is a human, you can also shoot into the qi sea and dantian.

When the beast-like Taoist soldier pounced out, he seemed to be in great pain, but it did not look fatal. However, he had already appeared. The silver light flashed again in the Wenxi box, and four silver needles drew four rays of silver light in the void, which pierced into their eyes in the blink of an eye.

The beast-like Taoist soldier immediately fell to the ground, trembling all over.

The needle box in Wenxi's hand was glowing with light, and it seemed to form a huge suction force. The silver needles that had pierced into the Taoist soldiers' bodies broke out of their bodies and turned into silver light points that fell into the needle box in her hand.

When Lin Fuzi saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel ashamed.

He came to protect others from collecting, but now he was in danger, and the other party killed the enemy faster.

He couldn't help but swing the whip in his hand continuously, hitting the Taoist soldier who was struggling to get up.

There were waves of dragon roars and lashes, and then one by one the Taoist soldiers were whipped to death under his whip.

"The Lishan inheritance is worthy of being a great sect." Lin Fuzi said with emotion, as if he was praising, but also as if he was making excuses for himself, saying that it was not that he was not good enough, but that the inheritance of his Longxi sect was not as good as that of Lishan.

Wenxi did not answer him, but listened carefully in the fog. He did not hear any sound from Zhang He's side. His heart sank slightly, and he said, "It seems that there are quite a lot of Taoist soldiers. The situation at the Zhang family is unknown. Let's gather a few sisters first."

As Wenxi spoke, she had already taken out the colorful command arrow. She was also a person with her own ideas. After taking it out, she released it directly, and colorful fireworks bloomed in the sky.

However, at the moment the fireworks burst into life, they illuminated the sky above, illuminating the things in the fog above.

I saw a huge bat-like monster hovering in the air. His body was dark blue, his nose and mouth were like a bird's beak, and his forehead was protruding.

This belongs to the Winged Human Dao Soldiers.

They rarely saw winged Taoist soldiers, and they only saw this one winged Taoist soldier holding a copper stick in his hand.

The moment they saw it, the bat-like Taoist soldier had already swooped down.

Wenxi's face changed instantly, because at that moment, she felt the momentum like a tsunami.

She felt that even a mountain would be broken by this stick.

Lin Fuzi next to him also changed his expression, because the stick was coming towards him. He didn't dare to take it head-on. He shook the dragon-headed divine whip in his hand toward the sky and stabbed it out like a sword. At the moment of stabbing, a dragon roar sounded loudly.

The black and red whip suddenly turned into a black and red dragon, roaring and charging towards the Winged Taoist Soldier in the sky. The copper stick in the Winged Taoist Soldier's hand cast a golden shadow, and the moment it met the dragon whip, the shadows of the copper stick instantly gathered together and landed on the dragon's head.

Lin Fuzi felt a pain at the back of his head, as if he had been hit by a stick, and his vision went dark. The magic weapon that was connected to his mind was actually damaged by the stick.

This made it impossible for him to concentrate his mind and resist for a moment.

However, the Taoist soldier on the wing did not stop at all. The shadow of the stick whistled down like waves and fell towards Lin Fuzi. It seemed that he wanted to take advantage of his weakness and kill him with one stick.

Wenxi opened the needle box in his hand again, and a silver light shot out, turning into cold lights and stabbing towards the winged Taoist soldier. However, the copper stick in the hand of the winged Taoist soldier suddenly danced with a stick shadow.

"Ding ding ding ding ding..."

Those Taiyi Demon-Breaking Needles were actually blocked by the copper stick.

Silver needles flew everywhere at once, but the Winged Taoist soldier changed his target at that moment. The stick that seemed to be able to crack the mountain actually fell towards Wenxi.

Wenxi was horrified. She turned around and tried to escape into the air, but her flying speed was like that of a chicken encountering a hawk compared to the speed of this winged man.

At this time, Lin Fuzi had calmed his mind. Seeing this scene, he was horrified. He took out a magic talisman from his treasure bag and waved it. The talisman turned into rays of light, almost forming a wave that rushed towards the Winged Taoist Soldier. The Winged Taoist Soldier waved the copper stick in his hand, and the talisman light waves flew away from the crossbow on the stick.

Lin Fuzi was horrified and turned around to escape into the fog.

He was sure that even if the two of them joined forces, they would not be a match for this winged man.

Wenxi's pretty face turned pale. She didn't look at the sky behind her, but the whistling wind was already heard. She seemed to see her own death. She was sure that if she was hit by the stick, her flesh and blood would fly to pieces.

At this moment, a golden light appeared in her eyes.

A dark rainbow circle swirled in the golden light, falling like a whirlpool and colliding with the copper stick swung by the winged man. The winged man's momentum, which was as powerful as a wave, suddenly collapsed.

Then, there was a stern spell: "Bind the God!"

This spell seems to be commanding the void, commanding all light, and commanding the vital energy between heaven and earth.

She looked back at the sky in shock, only to see that in the void, the fog, the flames, and the void seemed to come alive at this moment, and obeying the command of the voice, they twisted together in an instant, forming a rope that entangled the winged man.

However, the copper stick in the winged man's hand shook, as if it had hit something solid. There was a snapping sound in the air, and the invisible rope was broken by this stick.

In an instant, light surged, and circles of light seemed to be connecting together again.

But despite this obstacle, Wenxi knew that he was saved.

At this moment, she finally saw clearly that someone appeared in the light, and a figure separated from the light. It was her junior sister, Han Xiufeng's junior sister Wenyun.

Almost at the moment when Junior Sister Wen Yun was separated from the golden light, the mysterious cultivator who looked noble and a bit feminine with Junior Sister Wen Yun appeared and raised his hand to point at the winged man.

At this time, the copper stick in the winged man's hand had already shattered the fire and clouds that were wrapped around him, without any magical power at all.

"Red Flame Command: Burn!"

Just as Yi Ren looked up to see the person who suddenly came, he saw the person pointing at him.

When I heard the spell, I felt a burning sensation in my body.

He was surprised because his body had a strong resistance to both spells and weapons. He had always been a pioneer in conquering cities and mountains, and was not afraid of ordinary spells at all.

But as soon as he heard the word "burn", he felt an uncontrollable heat surging up in his body. When he looked up, he could no longer see anyone, only a blazing fire, as if he were already in a furnace.

In just a blink of an eye, it seemed as if the world had changed.

He was about to rush into the sky and fly away from this dangerous place, but a circle of light fell from above his head and locked him silently.

He panicked and tried to break free, but he found that the ring formed by the black light was so powerful that he could not break free. It locked him along with his wings and he immediately fell to the ground.

"Sister, are you okay?"

Wenyun came to Wenxi's side.

Wenxi was still a little frightened. At this time, Lin Fuzi came back from the fog and came closer, holding a sword in his hand, but he didn't know what to say for a moment.

Just at that moment, he was frightened by the momentum of the winged man and wanted to escape, and put it into action. This was a very shameful thing.

If Wenxi died, he would feel that his decision was right, but now that Wenxi is fine, he doesn't know what to say.

"It's okay." Wenxi replied. He looked at Zhao Fuyun in the sky and couldn't help but sigh: "From seeing the elegance of Taoist Zhao today, I know how beautiful and elegant the senior who protected Hanxiu Peak twenty years ago was."

Even though she was usually calm and composed, her eyes were now shining with a strange light.

Zhao Fuyun fell to the ground, but suddenly waved his hand, and the flames burning on Yu Yiren's body dissipated instantly.

The winged man's body was charred, but he was obviously not dead yet. His eyes had obviously been burned, and were charred inside, so he could no longer see.

Zhao Fuyun wanted to know where he came from.

"As long as you answer my questions, I can let you live." Zhao Fuyun said.

But the answer he got was a series of sounds that were completely incomprehensible.

Zhao Fuyun was confused and didn't understand.

At this moment, Wen Yun next to him suddenly spoke a string of strange words.

The winged man suddenly spoke loudly, as if he was a little crazy.

"You can speak their language? What did he say?" Zhao Fuyun asked in surprise.

"The language he spoke was the ancient language of Jialan." Wen Yun blushed as he said, "This language happened to be passed down in our mountain. I learned it for a while because I was interested in it. I didn't expect to use it here."

"So what did he say?" Zhao Fuyun asked.

"He said that his military leader would definitely conquer this area and avenge him." Wen Yun said.

"Lord of the Army?" Zhao Fuyun had never heard of him.

At this time, the winged man's internal organs were all burned. His injuries were too severe and he could no longer hold on. He slowly lost his voice.

The four people surrounded the Yi Ren Dao Bing and looked at each other in silence for a moment, all trying to digest the news.

(End of this chapter)