blogombal Chapter 210
Chapter 210
"Since the donor wants to know about the three-foot peachwood sword, Poor Dao can say to the donor."
Zihuang Zhenren looked at Jiang Chen and said slowly.
Since even the Heavenly Master of the Northern Taoist Sect has already spoken, then as the true person of the Taoist Ancestral Court, there is naturally no need for him to continue to hide it.
Jiang Chen looked at Zihuang Zhenren and said lightly: "If you want to say it, you can say it."
"Don't look like I'm forcing you to tell you."
"It doesn't matter if I listen or not."
Looking at Zihuang Zhenren's increasingly pale face, Jiang Chen obviously lost the interest he had before.
Zihuang Zhenren swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then spoke: "The three-foot peachwood sword that Master Jiang is seeing now is from the hand of a Heavenly Master of our Northern Taoist family.
"This Heavenly Master must have heard of Master Jiang Shi as well, it was the existence that raised a golden carp in our Taoist ancestral court at the beginning, and then sent it away to the Jiangyue Dragon Gate, thus turning into a dragon."
Jiang Chen, who heard this, was slightly stunned, he didn't expect that the peachwood sword in front of him was actually connected to the ancient-level demon beast in the Falling River.
"I seem to be somewhat interested."
Jiang Chen spoke to Zihuang Zhenren.
The latter nodded and said eloquently: "At the beginning, the Heavenly Master of our Northern Taoist family went down the mountain and encountered a golden carp, and at a glance he saw that the golden carp was full of dragon energy, which was a great supplement in the world.
"He used his own two hundred years of luck as the foundation to cut the bones and marrow of the golden carp with mottled qualifications, making the dragon qi in his body more and more pure."
"Later, he accompanied the golden carp to the river and saved it from the seventy-seven and forty-nine catastrophes."
"made that golden carp finally leap into the dragon gate and successfully turned into a Jiao, and it was also at that time that it stepped into the ranks of ancient level demon beasts."
"It's a pity that the demon beast is a demon beast after all, although it has received the great kindness of the heavenly master of our northern Taoist, but it is also resentful."
"Later, he made a big fuss and dragged down the river, killing half of the seventy-two caves of my northern Taoist heavens."
"It wasn't until the Heavenly Master of our Taoist Ancestral Court came forward that he suppressed it."
"In order to make that evil beast no longer do evil, the Heavenly Master personally took out its dragon tendons, and introduced all the dragon qi in the dragon's body into the dragon tendons."
"Then with dragon tendons and thousand-year-old lightning strikes peachwood, this three-foot peachwood sword is now cast."
"Then he used his own luck to suppress the dragon in the river, making it endure the pain of bone cramps."
Speaking of this, Zihuang Zhenren paused slightly.
Then he spoke again: "That Heavenly Master consumed too much of his mind at the beginning, and it didn't take long for him to die.
"And the chair you see now is the position of the original Heavenly Master."
"And that three-foot peachwood sword is the dragon tendon peachwood sword in the mouth of the poor road."
Jiang Chen, who heard this, was slightly stunned, and a look of loneliness appeared on his face for no reason.
He never thought that the ancient-level demon beast trapped in the river would actually have such a past.
A Taoist Heavenly Master actually died because of it!
This really shocked Jiang Chen.
You must know that the Heavenly Master of the Northern Taoist is the rumored master of the Seventh Realm.
Such a powerful existence, but in the end, it died because of an ancient-level demon beast.
It really made him very incomprehensible.
"I don't understand something."
Jiang Chen looked at Zihuang Zhenren and spoke.
"If Master Jiang has any questions, just open his mouth."
"Although the poor road is only a shallow learner, he is still willing to solve his doubts for the donor."
The latter held the dust in his hand and saluted Jiang Chen slightly.
"According to what you said, this ancient-level demon beast trapped at the bottom of the Luoluo River is a big problem for your Northern Daoists."
"Then why didn't that Taoist Heavenly Master just bombard him?"
"Rather, it will be cramped to the bone and suppressed in the river of trolling?"
"It's just hard for me to understand."
In Jiang Chen's opinion, since that ancient-level demon beast had done a lot of evil, then it was enough to kill it directly.
Why go to great lengths to suppress it, isn't it too much to do so?
Hearing this, Zihuang Zhenren frowned, obviously not knowing how to answer.
He looked at the other six Daoist real-life people in front of him, asking for their help.
It's just that apparently he's overthinking.
These six Taoist real people looked at each other, obviously like Zihuang real people, and they didn't know how to answer this question.
After all, this was hundreds of years ago, and they were nowhere near as successful as they are now.
I only know a little about this matter.
If they want to know the details, then looking at the whole world, only the only two surviving Heavenly Masters in their Taoist ancestral court will know.
What's more, they didn't dare to speculate on the thoughts of the dead Heavenly Master at will.
"Forgive the poor and be lonely and unheard, and I can't give the donor an answer."
After taking a deep breath, Zihuang Zhenren hugged Jiang Chen and said sorry.
Seeing this, Jiang Chen didn't say anything.
Anyway, he already knew the general situation of that ancient-level demon beast, as long as the Northern Taoist didn't make a move, then he would also take action to kill that ancient-level demon beast.
If a demon beast of this strength stays in Huaxia, it must not be a good thing.
"In that case, then I can take action for your Taoist and kill that ancient-level demon beast?"
At this moment, Jiang Chen suddenly spoke in surprise.
As soon as these words came out, both Zihuang Zhenren and the other six Taoist Zhenren trembled, and their faces changed greatly.
They never expected Jiang Chen to say such words.
You must know that this is the territory of the Northern Daoists, although the ancient-level demon beast committed a big crime, but the Taoist Ancestral Court did not make a move, so he is naturally not qualified to make a move.
If they could bombard that ancient-level demon beast, they would have already taken action.
They didn't know the dangers of this ancient-level demon beast trapped in the river.
It's just that they don't dare to do it.
After all, the only two remaining Heavenly Masters did not speak, so naturally they could not overstep their bounds.
Just when the seven Taoist real people looked at each other and didn't know what to do.
A cloud of purple mist slowly drifted from the depths of the Taoist ancestral court.
In the blink of an eye, everyone present was enveloped in it.
"Heavenly Master!"
Zihuang Zhenren and the other six Daoist Zhenren felt this purple mist, and instantly understood that it was the Heavenly Master from the depths of the Taoist ancestral court.
One by one, they fell to their knees, not daring to move.
"You all go out first, and the poor man has something to say to this benefactor."
At this moment, an extremely old voice sounded.
Although the sound is not loud, the words are extremely clear in the ears.
"Yes!"
Zihuang Zhenren and those six Taoist Zhenren still dare to hesitate.
In a flash, his figure galloped towards the outside of the Taoist ancestral court.