Chapter 1000: Imperial Technique

Zhang Yajiu stood up suddenly.

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 words to tease Zhang Yajiu when he found the opportunity.

Zhang Yajiu stood up in shock.

I couldn't help but beat a drum in my heart.

He did speak.

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. In addition, 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 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 exercise with no expectations. Many people like apprentice Liu Guan were attracted, but none of them realized their wishes.

"I don't care whether fortune telling or not."

"Let's talk about it 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 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, as if he didn't expect the Ghost Saint to say that.

Tai Jing didn't speak. 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 Six Paths of Death.

Therefore, even if we can talk about it, we will continue to argue.

It’s not that Taijing looks down on Tushanjun.

But Tushanjun is lost outside, and possessing all his abilities must have cost a lot of resources, and 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.

It would be easy to lose face if you use it as a bargaining chip.

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 stunned.

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 weapon forging skills."

There was silence in the hall for a moment.

You can hear the needle drop.

a long time.

Zhang Yajiu took out 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 he wants 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 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."

"Use the ancient emperor's weapon forging skills and sword-making techniques in exchange for your Six Paths of Hell. Will you 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's true, of course I'm willing. I have to see the art of weaponry first. You can't say it's true." It’s true.”

"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 it was Taijing who 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, if you really pass on one sentence, this sentence will come at a huge price.

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 let me be the middleman?"

A voice rang out, and Yan Tianjun, who was dressed in ordinary clothes, walked down from the statue and said with a smile: "I guess no one is more suitable than me to be the middleman."

Zhang Yajiu bowed his hands with a stern look and said: "I am very happy to see that Tianjun can be the middleman."

"Take it out and have a look?" Yan Tianjun looked at Ghost Saint.

Ghost Saint opened his mouth and spit out a leather scroll.

It was hard to tell what the dark blue base was, it was very regular, it should have been cut off by a sharp weapon and boiled with secret techniques.

It was filled with black and red light, at least it must be a high-level object of the third step.

The fangs brushed across his fingers and immediately tore a hole.

He wrote eleven words with his fingers.

This really scared everyone.

At the same time, Zhang Yajiu attacked with a suspicious look.

He began to doubt the Ghost Saint's words so confidently. If it was really the ancient emperor's weapon casting technique, the original object that recorded the ancient emperor's weapon casting technique and the emperor's technique written down later were two completely different things.

It's not that the emperor's technique is not powerful enough, but things that contain the lingering charm of the ancient emperor can make people feel things more intuitively.

If it was written later, the effect would certainly be greatly reduced.

Yan Tianjun looked over with curiosity and nodded in shock: "It's a real thing."

Surprise flashed in his eyes. He was even more curious about Tu Shanjun's origin. How could this weapon spirit still have the emperor's technique of the ancient emperor.

According to calculations, the Honored Soul Banner should not have existed in ancient times.

"Can you let me take a look?"

"Please."

Zhang Yajiu took the leather scroll and looked at it, and was immediately attracted.

Although there were only eleven words, he seemed to see the expansion of the galaxy and an ancient emperor raising the weapon casting hammer in his hand.

With his knowledge, he knew it was a real thing at the first sight of this leather scroll.

If it is a whole chapter of the Emperor's Art, it is enough to exchange for a magic weapon.

However, it is the real thing that makes Zhang Yajiu more difficult to judge. Even a written Emperor's Art can have such charm. If it is the treasure that originally engraved the Emperor's Art, how terrifying it would be.

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 condition?"

"I want to see the treasure that records the Emperor's Art."

Tai Jing immediately said: "Absolutely impossible!"

Zhang Yajiu glanced at Tai Jing, turned his eyes back to the Ghost Saint and said: "I know that the treasure that records the Emperor's Art must be extraordinary. I don't expect to exchange it with a magic weapon. I will only borrow it for three days. After using the original treasure to record the Emperor's Art, I can hand over the Six Paths of the Underworld."

Tai Jing certainly didn't want to jump up and down.

But it was about the ancient Emperor's Art.

This was still Tu Shanjun's own thing and had nothing to do with the sect.

He accepted the favor today, how would he repay it in the future?

How should I tell the elders when I return to the sect?

Tu Shanjun was silent for a long time and nodded: "Okay."

"Take out the Six Paths of Yellow Springs, and you can see the treasure that records the ancient emperor's art."

Zhang Yajiu was very calm, and took out the Six Paths of Yellow Springs from his Dharma Realm.

The Six Paths of Yellow Springs is in the shape of a sword, but when you look closely, you will find that the sword tip is a layer of faint light, which really looks like the shadow of the Yellow Springs.

The short-bladed Yellow Springs on both sides are one long and one short, and the sword jaw and the tip are connected to form six Dharma images, belonging to the six paths.

At the end of the long hilt is a solemn skull with closed eyes and mouth.

"The person holding this sword has the blessing of the six paths."

"It can illuminate the past and present life."

"It's a pity... my weapon refining technique has not been able to fully exert the power of the Six Paths of Yellow Springs." Zhang Yajiu looked at the Six Paths of Yellow Springs and his eyes flashed with reluctance.

This sword is the most peculiar magic weapon he has forged. It is not an exaggeration to say that God borrowed his palm to complete it.

The magical power is beyond the reach of ordinary magic weapons.

"Master, you trust me so much, I won't hide it."

Tushanjun opened his mouth and spit out a small black tripod.

He spread his palm.

The black tripod spun around.

"Ding?"

"It looks like a tripod, but it is actually the ancient emperor's military spirit."

"The most obvious thing is that the cultivators who hold the emperor's spirit can fully exert the power of the magic weapon."

Recalling the origin of the emperor's spirit, Tushanjun paused.

He suffered from the emperor's spirit back then.

If it weren't for the old king's last gasp, it would be unknown who would win.

The old king was indeed extraordinary. Even if he died in front of the magic medicine, he didn't take the emperor's spirit with him, so that the Chi emperor's military strategy was lost.

Although the two were opponents, Tushanjun respected him very much.

Looking at the small black tripod in front of him, Tu Shanjun smiled and said, "I'll trouble you to stay in the temple for a while."

"The Emperor's Qi is of great importance, I can't let you take it away."

"No matter whether you can comprehend anything, I will take the Emperor's Qi away in three days."

"Of course, I will still copy the Ancient Emperor's Military Art for you."

Zhang Yajiu listened carefully for fear of missing any word. His eyes were fixed on the Military Art Emperor's Qi, and his voice was a little trembling: "It really is... the Military Art of Emperor Chi!"

Later.