Chapter 107: Magical power to control wind and rain [Fourth update, please give me your monthly vote]

When Jiang Changsheng faced Qing Songzi, his heart was filled with emotion.

Time flies so fast.

In the blink of an eye, eighteen years have passed.

The reincarnated Chen Li has grown up. Perhaps it is Jiang Changsheng's illusion that his appearance in this life is somewhat similar to that in his previous life.

The green pine robes made a rustling sound, and an invisible aura erupted, interrupting Jiang Changsheng's thoughts.

This person's momentum is not simply true energy, there is an ethereal power contained in it.

Jiang Changsheng thought of Xiao Yueru, the strong man in the golden body who was killed last year. That woman also had similar power. Could this be the swordsman's sword intention?

Qing Songzi raised his sword and pointed it at Jiang Changsheng. In an instant, the wind and waves rolled up, centered on him, and grew rapidly. The snow from the two mountains was swept away, and the momentum became more and more powerful.

Jiang Changsheng was not in a hurry to take action, waiting for Qing Songzi to display his strongest skills.

That is to say, the two of them have no grievances. If it is a vendetta, they will not give Qingsongzi a chance to build up his momentum. Of course, Qingsongzi will not do this and will only use other tricks to deal with the enemy first.

Huhuhu——

A tornado surrounded by white snow was born high in the sky, making it seem like a blizzard was ushering in between the two mountains. The flying snow filled the air, making the pilgrims and disciples nervous.

Such momentum is stronger than previous challengers!

Qing Songzi's face was stern, and his sword intention reached an unprecedented peak. He was not afraid of the consumption of energy and blood, and vowed to send out the strongest sword to be worthy of his lifelong martial arts practice.

"This sword! It's called Kaitian!"

Qingsongzi shouted loudly, resounding throughout the world. He shook the sword with one hand, twisted his wrist, flipped the blade, made a circle from front to back, and then lifted it from bottom to top and slashed away.

boom!

The flying snow storm around him exploded, and a sword energy slashed out, hitting Jiang Changsheng at an extremely fast speed!

This sword energy is at least fifty feet long. It doesn't even look like a sword energy, but more like a sword gang. It disperses the flying snow between the sky and the earth and turns into heat and dissipates.

This sword is too fast!

It was so fast that no one could see clearly, including Ling Xiao, who was in God's state of mind, and could not capture it with his naked eyes.

Qingsongzi looked at it intently and couldn't help but feel moved.

I saw Jiang Changsheng still standing on the cloud, unscathed, not even wrinkled in his robe, and his whole person was still calm and relaxed.

"It's my turn!"

Jiang Changsheng raised his right hand, stretched out his index finger, and shot out a burst of energy faster than the sword move called Kaitian just now.

Poof!

Qing Songzi's chest was penetrated, and all his aura was gone. His eyes widened with a look of fear on his face.

"Master!"

The scholar shouted nervously, but the others didn't pay attention to him and all looked at Qing Songzi.

Qingsongzi was trembling all over, and blood could not stop pouring out of his mouth. The true energy in his body had been scattered, and even his muscles and bones were broken. With just one finger, he was defeated!

He gritted his teeth and asked, "What...the secret skill is this?"

Jiang Changsheng replied: "The Chen family is angry."

Their voices were loud and clear, echoing between the two mountains.

Qingsongzi spat out a mouthful of blood and fell down. Jiang Changsheng waved his sleeves and sent a wisp of breeze to help Qingsongzi fall in front of the mountain gate. The scholar immediately ran over.

"Send him to the Tomb of Heroes."

Jiang Changsheng left these words and turned around to leave, quickly disappearing into the clouds and mist surrounding Longqi Mountain.

Ling Xiao came to his senses and immediately called several disciples.

Back in the hospital, Jiang Changsheng sat in front of the medicine cauldron again. The corners of his mouth raised. He heard the conversation between Qing Songzi and the scholar when they went up the mountain. Knowing that the two were not related by blood and had only known each other for a few months, he had no scruples.

How could he refuse if someone wanted to die?

Bai Qi said with emotion: "What is the Chen family's Qi Finger? The broken martial arts has been turned into a unique skill by you. If Chen Li were still alive, he would definitely be grinning."

Jiang Changsheng added a piece of charcoal to the fire and said, "I hope he will laugh."

after awhile.

[In the thirty-ninth year of Qianwu, Qingsongzi, the sword sect, is approaching his deadline. He comes to challenge you and wants to be buried in the hero's grave. You successfully survived his challenge, survived a massacre, and received a survival reward - a magic weapon' Golden scales and jade leaves']

Come again!

Three golden scales and jade leaves!

Jiang Changsheng sighed secretly. He was in a happy mood, took out this golden scaled jade leaf, and began to refine the prohibition.

Until night came, Jiang Changsheng refined it and recognized its owner, then put it in his sleeve.

"Wouldn't it be possible to support three battlefields in the future?"

Jiang Changsheng thought to himself, son, you are blessed.

He noticed that the scholar did not go down the mountain, but stayed at Longqi Temple. The accommodation fee at Longqi Temple was not cheap, and the pilgrims who could stay overnight were all wealthy and powerful people.

The scholar wanted to see Jiang Changsheng, but he did not dare to make the request and was worried in the room.

The moon sets and the sun rises.

Early the next morning, the scholar got up early to wash up, and heard a knock on the door. He opened the door and found that it was an old Taoist priest, none other than Wan Li.

Wan Li had a strange look in his eyes and said: "Daozu wants to see you, let's go."

Daozu?

The scholar was immediately excited and nodded immediately, letting Wan Li lead the way.

After a while of burning incense, they arrived in front of Jiang Changsheng's courtyard, and Wan Li silently retreated.

The scholar turned his head, looked at his back and hesitated to speak. Finally, he walked into the courtyard alone. He saw a beautiful and charming woman doing embroidery, and saw a heroic man meditating with his legs pressed. An extremely exaggerated magic weapon.

He saw another medicine cauldron. The person in front of the cauldron was none other than Taoist ancestor. As for the demon wolf next to it, he thought it was a domestic dog and didn't pay much attention.

He walked forward excitedly and quickly, came to Jiang Changsheng, saluted respectfully, and said: "I am Chen Yulu, a native of Weizhou. I am truly lucky to meet the Taoist ancestor today!"

He tried hard to control his emotions.

Jiang Changsheng looked at him, smiled, and motioned for him to sit down, and he sat down immediately.

"I killed your master, you won't blame me, right?" Jiang Changsheng asked with a smile.

Chen Yulu quickly shook his head and said: "How can you blame him? It's his own request. It's already a great honor for you to let him enter the Tomb of Heroes."

In his opinion, Qingsongzi was defeated by Daozu with a single finger. There was a huge gap in strength. Daozu could have refused Qingsongzi to be buried in the Tomb of Heroes.

Chen Yulu asked excitedly: "What is the unique skill of Chen Jia Qi Finger? It's so amazing!"

He heard it wrong. After all, his surname was Chen, so he subconsciously thought it couldn't be the Chen family.

"The Chen Family Qi Finger is a martial arts passed down from the family of an old friend of mine named Chen. Since your surname is also Chen, do you want to learn it?" Jiang Changsheng asked with a smile.

Chen Yulu asked excitedly: "Is it really okay?"

Jiang Changsheng raised his hand and a secret book flew out of the window and landed in Chen Yulu's arms.

Chen Yulu was dumbfounded by such methods. He quickly put the secret book away, fearing that Jiang Changsheng would regret it.

When he thought that he could use Taozu's unique skills to kill Qing Songzi, his heart was filled with excitement.

Jiang Changsheng asked: "Weizhou is tens of thousands of miles away from the Thirteen Prefectures, and the journey must be difficult. Why did you come?"

When Chen Yulu heard this, he looked gloomy and said: "Three years ago, my house was set on fire by thieves, and all my family members were burned to death. I was the only one who survived by chance. I guess it was the local officials who did it, but he was looking for mountain bandits. Those bandits have already left, and I have no evidence, so I want to go to Beijing to seek fame and then suppress them back later."

He made no secret of his intention to become an official, even though he knew that Daozu had a good relationship with the emperor.

Jiang Changsheng smiled, this guy's personality was very similar to Chen Li's.

But this guy's life is really full of troubles. Fortunately, I gave him 10,000 incense points, otherwise he would have been reincarnated long ago.

He said: "Since you have no relatives, please change your name to Chen Li from now on. As a courtesy, you go to the capital to find a place to stay. I will personally recommend it to you."

Bai Qi and Hua Jianxin both looked at Chen Yulu with surprise in their eyes.

Chen Yulu was stunned, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he asked cautiously: "Why are you so nice to me?"

Jiang Changsheng stopped looking at him and said casually: "Maybe it's just eye contact. You'll understand later."

Chen Yulu immediately knelt down, kowtowed to Jiang Changsheng, and said: "Chen Li thanked Taoist ancestors, and I will definitely repay you in this life!"

"Let's go down the mountain."

Chen Li took a deep breath, stood up, saluted respectfully again, then turned and left. Passing by Hua Jianxin and Jiang Jian, he also saluted one by one, and then left the yard.

Bai Qi said unhappily: "Why don't you bow to me?"

Jiang Jian smiled and said, "Maybe I thought you were a dog."

Bai Qi glared at him.
To be continued...