If Taijing and the ghost saint in front of him were not in the same group, how could it be Taijing who showed up when the woman asked to go to the temple.
Even if they are not a group, they should reach some kind of agreement.
"Master, please be patient." Ghost Saint waved his hand slightly.
Taijing smiled calmly and said: "Didn't Master Zhang say that as long as he gets the inheritance, he will give up the Six Paths of Hell."
Taijing did not use Tu Shanjun's identity to blackmail him, but the anger in his chest had not disappeared, and he would naturally use his words to tease Zhang Yajiu when he found the opportunity.
Zhang Yajiu stood up and was shocked.
I can't help but beat a drum in my heart.
He did say it.
But this inheritance has been here for so many years and no one can get it.
The Lord Shen even said personally that he would not pass it on.
"snort."
Zhang Yajiu sneered: "What's the point of hiring people?"
He looked at the Ghost Saint for a long time before sitting down again.
He said calmly: "It's understandable that fellow Taoist should be the peacemaker. After all, it was a misunderstanding. It was my concern that caused chaos. Besides, I didn't make it clear to the apprentice's parents."
"However, this is all part of the test. There are reasons for what Taoist fellow Taoist did, but it also really made me miss the opportunity."
"It's not us who have bad luck."
"Who is that?"
"He is a fortune teller who guides women to find temples."
"Fortune teller?" Zhang Yajiu pondered deeply.
If this is the case, there must be other driving forces behind it.
He didn't want to find out who it was. It was just a training session with no expectations. Many apprentices like Liu Guan were attracted by it, but none of them realized their wishes.
"I don't care whether fortune telling or not."
"Let me tell you today, Six Paths of Hell..."
Zhang Yajiu waved his hand to completely reject Taijing.
The red-haired ghost saint interrupted Zhang Yajiu and said, "Master, there is no need to be so decisive."
"oh?"
Zhang Yajiu narrowed his eyes and looked at the red-haired Ghost Saint who had opened his mouth. He didn't seem to expect that the Ghost Saint would stop him. He looked at Tai Jing again, and a strange color flashed across Tai Jing's face. He didn't seem to expect that the Ghost Saint would be like this.
explain.
Tai Jing didn't say anything. He didn't know what the exiled senior brother meant.
Moreover, even if you really use the Sword Forging Technique and the Ancestral Weapon Forging Technique, you may not be able to exchange it for the Divine Weapon Six Paths of the Underworld.
Thinking of this, Tai Jing was inevitably surprised.
Did the Ghost Saint really obtain the inheritance from the Heavenly Lord?
But Zhang Yajiu would definitely not admit help from outsiders.
He couldn't say clearly that Tu Shanjun was a disciple of Taiyi Shengxian Sect.
Anyone who is not stupid can see that the Ghost Saint has important matters, and he cannot reveal the Ghost Saint's identity and origin just because of the Six Paths of Death.
Therefore, even if we can talk for the most part, we will just continue wrangling.
It’s not that Taijing looks down on Tushanjun.
It's just that Tushanjun is lost outside. It must have cost a lot of resources to have all his abilities. He probably doesn't have any valuable treasures.
Perhaps the things that the Ghost Saint regarded as treasures were not attractive to Zhang Yajiu at all.
If you use it as a bargaining chip, you will easily lose face.
So Taijing wanted to stop him.
But he was interrupted by Tu Shanjun's next words, saying: "Taiyi Sect is sincere and willing to exchange the sword-making skills and the ancient emperor's weapon-forging skills for the Six Paths of Death."
Zhang Yajiu was about to refuse, but his expression was one of astonishment.
He asked in disbelief: "What kind of military art?"
He stared at Gui Sheng, fearing that he would miss any word.
Tu Shanjun said word by word: "The ancient emperor's art of forging weapons."
There was silence in the hall for a moment.
You can hear the needle drop.
a long time.
Zhang Yajiu just took a long breath and asked: "Which ancient emperor?"
Tu Shanjun smiled calmly and said: "Emperor Chi."
"It's impossible. Emperor Chi's military skills have long disappeared in the long river of history. I have never heard of anyone who mastered it." Zhang Yajiu picked up the spirit tea. He said it was impossible but had no intention of leaving again. He lightly
After taking a sip, he calmed down the turbulent mood in his chest and said, "Fellow Taoist, could it be that you want to deceive me as a magic weapon?"
Tu Shanjun understood that what Zhang Yajiu said was true.
No one in the world has ever seen Emperor Chi's weapon forging technique. That's because the weapon forging technique is a ball of Qi.
After many years of study, I copied out an article on the Art of Forging Weapons.
He wanted to use this weapon-making skill and sword-making technique in exchange for the magic weapon.
Although the divine weapons are powerful, they are not as powerful as the emperor's energy.
With the value of the ancient emperor's weaponry, even extremely powerful ancestral weapons can be exchanged for it.
Tu Shanjun said solemnly: "Others have not grasped it, but I have understood it."
"Using the ancient emperor's weapon forging skills and sword-making skills in exchange for your Six Paths of Hell, would you like to exchange them?"
In Zhang Yajiu's mind, heaven and man were at war. He really wanted to agree, but he was afraid that it was just a dream. He gritted his teeth and said, "If it is true, of course I am willing. I have to see the art of weaponry first. You can't say it is true."
The truth is the truth.”
"Can."
Tu Shanjun nodded slightly.
The other party's request is very reasonable.
"No!"
Tai Jing hurriedly stopped him and said, "It can't be changed."
Zhang Yajiu thought that Taijing was anxious about the ownership of Six Paths of Hell, and said calmly: "Business cannot be done without benevolence and righteousness, so fellow Taoists should not stop it."
Tai Jing does not have such a mentality at all. He knows that any great inheritance must have extremely high restrictions. If you pretend to pass on tens of thousands of books, but if you truly pass on one sentence, you will have to pay a huge price for this sentence.
He is bound to win the Six Paths of Hell, so how can he make Tushanjun pay the price?
Tu Shanjun raised his hand and said, "No need to say more, just listen to me."
"We have to find a perfect match." Zhang Yajiu geared up.
"Why don't you just let me be the middleman."
A voice resounded, and Yan Tianjun, who was dressed in regular clothes, walked down from the statue and said with a smile: "I guess there is no one more suitable to be the hero than me."
Zhang Yajiu raised his hands with a solemn expression and said, "It is really something I am very willing to see Tianjun do this."
"Take it out and take a look?" Yan Tianjun looked at Ghost Saint.
The Ghost Saint opened his mouth and spit out a leather scroll.
The blue-black base cannot be seen as it is very regular. It must have been cut with a sharp weapon and then cooked using secret techniques.
It was filled with black and red light, and must be at least a third-level high-level object.
The fangs grazed the fingers and immediately tore open a gash.
Write eleven words with the lower finger.
This really shocked everyone.
At the same time, Zhang Yajiu came over with suspicious eyes.
He had doubts about the Ghost Sage's solemn words. If it was really the ancient emperor's art of forging weapons, the objects that originally recorded the ancient emperor's art of forging weapons and the later written imperial art were two completely different things.
It's not that the emperor's skills are not powerful enough, but that things that contain the aftertaste of the ancient emperor can make people understand things more intuitively.
If it were written later, the effect would be greatly reduced.
Yan Tianjun poked his head over curiously, nodded in shock and said, "It's the real thing."
Surprise flashed in his eyes, and he was even more curious about Tu Shanjun's origins, and why this weapon spirit still had the imperial arts of the ancient emperor.
Judging from the calculations, the Soul Reverend Banner probably did not exist in ancient times.
"Can you let me have a look?"
"please."
Zhang Yajiu took the leather scroll and looked at it, and was immediately attracted to it.
Although there were only eleven words, he seemed to see the galaxy expanding, and an ancient emperor raised the weapon-forging hammer in his hand.
With his knowledge, he knew it was the real thing the first time he saw this leather scroll.
If it were a whole chapter of imperial arts, it would be enough to exchange for a divine weapon.
However, it was the real thing that made it more difficult for Zhang Yajiu to judge. Even a piece of written imperial art could be used with such charm. It would be so terrifying if it were a treasure that was originally carved with imperial art.
He slowly put down the leather scroll in his hand and said in a deep voice: "It is real and can be exchanged, but I have a condition."
"What conditions?"
"I want to see the treasure that records the imperial arts."
Tai Jing immediately said: "This is absolutely impossible!"
Zhang Yajiu glanced at Taijing, then turned to look at Ghost Saint and said: "I know that the treasure recording the emperor's art must be extraordinary. I don't expect to exchange it for a magic weapon. I only borrow it for three days and use the original one."
After the treasure records the emperor's surgery, I can hand over the Six Paths of Hell."
Taijing certainly doesn't want to jump up and down.
But it's about the ancient emperor's art.
This is Tushanjun's personal thing and has nothing to do with the sect.
If he expresses his gratitude today, how can he repay it tomorrow?
What should I tell the elders when I return to the sect?
Tu Shanjun was silent for a while and nodded: "Okay."
"Take out the Six Paths of the Underworld, and you will see the treasure that records the ancient emperor's art."
Zhang Yajiu was also very calm. He turned his palm and took out the Six Paths of the Underworld from his Dharma Realm.
The Six Paths of Underworld is in the shape of a sword as a whole, but upon closer inspection, you find that the edge of the sword is a layer of faint mysterious light, which really looks like the shadow of the underworld.
The short swords on both sides are protected by yellow springs, one long and one short. The sword jaw and the sword are connected with six rounds of Dharma, which belong to the six paths.
At the end of the long sword hilt is a solemn skeleton with closed eyes and mouth.
"The person holding this sword has six blessings on his body."
"You can see past and present lives."
"It's a pity...my weapon refining skills were not able to fully unleash the power of the six underworlds." Zhang Yajiu looked at the placed six underworlds with a flash of reluctance in his eyes.
This sword is the most unique magic weapon he has ever forged. It is not an exaggeration to say that God borrowed his palm to complete it.
Among them, the magical power is extraordinary and can be compared with the magic weapon.
"Master is so trusting, I won't hide him."
Tu Shanjun opened his mouth and spit out a small black cauldron.
Spread your palms.
The black cauldron rotates slowly.
"tripod?"
"It looks like a tripod, but in fact it is the ancient emperor's military energy."
"The most obvious thing is that monks with imperial energy can give full play to the power of divine weapons."
Recalling the origin of Emperor Qi, Tu Shanjun's voice paused slightly.
He suffered the loss of Emperor Qi back then.
If it had not been for the final act of the Heavenly King, it is still unclear who will win.
The old Heavenly King was indeed of extraordinary magnanimity. Even if he died in battle in front of the magical medicine, he did not take away the imperial energy with him, and the Chi Emperor's military skills were lost forever.
Although the two were once rivals, Tu Shanjun also respected him very much.
Looking at the small black cauldron in front of him, Tu Shanjun said with a smile: "I will trouble you fellow Taoist to stay in the temple for a while."
"The Imperial Qi is of great importance, and I cannot let my fellow Taoist take it away."
"No matter whether fellow Taoists can comprehend anything, I will also take away the imperial energy in three days."
"Of course, I will still copy the ancient emperor's military skills for fellow Taoists."
Zhang Yajiu listened carefully for fear of missing any word. His eyes were fixed on Bingjue Emperor Qi, and his voice was a little trembling: "It really is...Chi Emperor Bingjue!"