Chapter 45: Seventh-Level Weapon Control Scroll and Divine Fire Weapon Forging Platform (Two in One)
Dechang Prefecture has two docks, one for merchant ships and the other for the shipyard.
It was said that they would set off after the New Year, but after a little delay, it was already the sixteenth day after the New Year.
Early in the morning of that day, Gong Yangyu and a group of elders and true disciples had arrived at the West Dock early, and a brand-new large ship that had been prepared long ago was docked on the shore.
This large ship is called "Polang", which is larger than the ordinary five-tooth large ship. It is nearly 100 meters long and has six floors. It can accommodate more than 1,000 people at the same time. It is one of the largest types of river ships.
"The Dao Sect is not like the Fu Sect. There are masters like clouds and strong men like rain. Be very careful in doing things. The martial arts master does not fight for a moment. If you should retreat, you should retreat..."
Gong Yangyu warned softly: "Money is nothing but external things. If you can make friends, you don't have to worry about spending."
"Disciple remembers the teachings of the master!"
Li Yuan was very respectful and kept it in mind.
Han Chuijun added at the right time: "Retreat when you should retreat, and fight when you should fight. "
"Disciple will remember this."
Li Yuan bowed, listening to the teachings of the elders, and couldn't help feeling a little reluctant. He really didn't want to leave.
"Go."
After bidding farewell to everyone one by one, Li Yuan looked back at the city. From afar, he seemed to see the figures of Lei Jingchuan and Jing Shuhu.
"Dragon and Tiger Pill."
Li Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, bowed slightly to everyone, and turned to get on the boat.
Dozens or hundreds of sailors were busy on and off the wave-breaking boat, carrying various supplies, and many disciples of the Divine Weapon Valley were also on the boat.
In addition to Fang Yunxiu, Gao Gang and others, there were also many old soldiers, who were accompanying them.
Liu Zheng and Wang Peiyao were still on the shore, explaining to Yue Yunjin and Wu Ming that although he had entered the Dragon and Tiger Temple, Li Yuan was still a true disciple of the Divine Weapon Valley, and someone needed to take care of the industry under his name.
"Cry! "
The goshawk cried loudly.
Everyone on the boat looked up and saw a goshawk swooping down. It was very handsome, and its feathers shone with metallic luster in the sun.
On the eagle's back was Qiu Changying, who was carrying a longbow and holding a long spear.
The goshawk landed on the deck. Qiu Changying's eyes were slightly red, and he turned back to the cabin.
Li Yuan glanced at the shore and saw Qiu Zhengxiong, the most senior elder in Shenbing Valley, bowing to him from a distance.
"Plan for the long-term future for your descendants."
Li Yuan returned the greeting and sighed slightly in his heart.
Before leaving, Qiu Zhengxiong found him. This time, he did not mention the matter of marriage, but left half of the soul-chasing arrows and a famous longbow that he had used for many years.
"Let's go!"
With the shouting of Feng Zhongyi, the wave-breaking boat slowly started and flowed with the wind.
...
On the shore, a group of people watched the boat go away, and then slowly dispersed.
"Brother, I heard that you went to Longhu Temple that year. How was that place? "
Han Chuijun retracted his gaze and asked suddenly.
"It's like the vast ocean, calm on the surface, but with endless waves inside, full of fish and dragons..."
Gong Yangyu thought for a while and replied:
"It's a good place, but it's not suitable for me, well, it's not suitable for you either."
"Really?"
Han Chuijun raised his eyebrows.
"Hmm?"
Gong Yangyu seemed to have noticed something and frowned: "Why, at your age, you still want to become a disciple of the Dragon and Tiger Temple? You think, people won't accept you!"
"That may not be the case."
Han Chuijun shook his head, and seeing his expression change, he said:
"To be honest, it's still because of the master..."
"The Thunder Dragon of Beasts?"
Gong Yangyu came back to his senses.
He knew the rules of the Dragon and Tiger Temple. The wanderers in the world would not be specially included unless they had the potential to become masters, but those who created their own unique learning were not included.
The title of master originally came from the unique learning creator.
"Unfortunately, this is not my ambition. ”
Chapter 45 The Seventh-Level Weapon-Controlling Scroll and the Divine Fire Weapon Forging Platform (Two-in-One).
Han Chuijun sighed. If it was fifty years earlier, he would have wanted to join the Dragon and Tiger Temple, but now, naturally, he didn't have that idea.
"Do you still want to 'pick the word'?"
Gong Yangyu frowned. He naturally knew what Han Chuijun had been thinking about all these years.
In addition to the Sea-Splitting Black Whale Hammer, it was to enter the real Zhaixing Tower.
The word "Heaven" has thirty-six characters, and the word "Earth" has seventy-two characters. That is the real Zhaixing Tower.
"It took you more than seventy years to collect a hundred forms, and you still don't give up. Do you want to pursue ten thousand forms?"
Gong Yangyu shook his head repeatedly.
Back then, when he was forced by the elders of his sect to join the Zhaixing Tower, he also knew the cause and effect.
When Han Chuijun and Jing Shuhu went down the mountain to travel, they got some fragments of the magic skills, and that magic skill was the highest inheritance of the Zhaixing Tower, the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra.
But this amazing skill is too difficult to get started. Those who are not 100 forms do not even have the qualifications to practice it. Jing Shuhu gave up decisively, while Han Chuijun practiced hard for 70 years and finally became 100 forms.
"What else?"
Han Chuijun asked back: "With your and my talents, if we don't find another way, let alone penetrate the Yin and Yang and enter the Tao, even if we can achieve great success in blood exchange, how much is it possible?"
"Blood exchange..."
Gong Yangyu sighed.
He had concealed a lot, but it was true that he was seriously injured when he broke through, and it was also true that he would not live long, but it was not as short as three to five years.
When practicing martial arts to refine the organs and marrow, every step may lead to obsession, which may cause serious injuries or even death.
He exhausted all his efforts, and marrow refining was the limit, and blood exchange was almost impossible.
"This matter is over, I want to break into Zhaixing Tower again."
Han Chuijun's will is unshakable.
Gong Yangyu was silent, but did not persuade him again, and instead sent a voice message:
"The Zhaixing Tower base is empty. Almost no one has been there these days. The stone tablet is covered with dust..."
"It's been a long time. The news should have spread."
Han Chuijun was not surprised, nor did he care much:
"There is no killer file in Zhaixing Tower. Once the mask is taken off and the badge is thrown away, who knows who is the killer of Zhaixing Tower?"
"I hope so."
Gong Yangyu sighed: "Don't forget the Evil God Cult... Who knows what other means that group of monsters have?"
"Even if the court has some way to track him, what can he do? There are twenty-eight states in the world. Except for the nine states under the Dragon Road, where can't he stay?"
Han Chuijun pressed the mask on his face that he had never taken off, and his tone was erratic:
"Once the mask is taken off, who knows who Han Chuijun is?"
"..."
Gong Yangyu was speechless. He looked at the mask on Han Chuijun's face and suddenly realized.
Even he had forgotten what this old guy looked like...
"You..."
Gong Yangyu stretched out his hand, but Han Chuijun grabbed his wrist. The two looked at each other through the iron mask
Chapter 45 The Seventh-Level Weapon-Controlling Scroll and the Divine Fire Forging Platform (Two-in-One).