Wandering the Heavens

Chapter 337 Immortal Sword 36

When Yu Xian woke up, he found that he was already in his room, but it was terribly quiet. Yu Xian hurriedly got up and counted with his fingers, and found that everyone was in the Demon Locking Tower, pulling Jingtian to test the Tongtian Stone.

Yu Xian quickly packed up, picked up his Tang sword and flew towards Shushan. When he arrived, he found that Xu Changqing and Jingtian's hands had left the Tai Chi Yin-Yang fish on the Tongtian Stone. The Tongtian Stone as a whole emitted a golden light and projected a map to heaven in the air.

"Master, elders!" Yu Xian put away his Tang sword and saluted Taoist Qingwei and several elders.

"Good boy, now that you have woken up, try it too!" Taoist Qingwei said, looking at the Tongtian Stone.

"Disciple obey!"

Yu Xianchao bowed slightly and came to the Tongtian Stone, drew out his Tang sword and cut his palm. Then he put the sword aside, grabbed Jingtian's hand and placed them on the Tai Chi Yin-Yang Fish. The golden light that had been somewhat dim suddenly became much brighter.

"This... there is actually another person chosen by God." Several elders were a little uneasy.

"Haha, good, very good!" Taoist Qingwei laughed as if a heavy burden had been lifted off his shoulders.

The elders became even more confused when they saw the senior brother like this, but they couldn't say anything in front of the disciples and Jingtian. They could only discuss it privately after everything was arranged.

Yu Xian was also puzzled as to how his blood could light up the Tongtian Stone, but he remembered that Tang Xuejian had said that if he wanted to know the secret of why he traveled through time and space and was reborn, he had to look for and discover it himself. Perhaps the answer might be on this journey to heaven.

As expected, three days later Taoist Qingwei asked Yu Xian, Xu Changqing and Jingtian to leave Shushan together, take the jade box that sealed the evil spirit to the heaven and sink it into the Tianchi for purification.

Jingtian was very proud at this moment. Two Shushan disciples with profound Taoist skills became his guards and went to heaven together to do a great thing of saving people. He was about to become a great hero who savior the world.

However, there is still something unpleasant, because Yu Xian is one of the people who followed him to the heaven. This person is generally cold and hard to talk to, unlike the eldest disciple named Xu Changqing, who is stupid and easy to deceive.

But before becoming a great hero, you must return home in glory first.

The three of them descended from Mount Shu and headed for Yuzhou City. On the way, they encountered a monster that had escaped from the Locking Monster Tower. Jingtian used this opportunity to send Yu Xian away and asked him to catch these things. Yu Xian didn't want to see Jingtian's cocky look, so he agreed to meet up in Yong'an, Yuzhou City in three days and then simply left the team to catch monsters.

"Hey, hey, white tofu, that cold-faced ghost is gone, let's go into the city!"

"Brother Jingtian, let's go!" Xu Changqing glanced at Yu Xian's back, turned around and walked towards Yuzhou City.

Without Jingtian's nagging, Yu Xian used magic weapons in his hands to track and capture the escaped monsters all the way. Finally, he captured all the monsters that could be tracked outside the city. When he was about to enter the city, he saw a funeral procession walking slowly on the official road. Tang Xuejian was walking in the front holding the throne of the Lord of Tang Castle, followed by a coffin, and then a group of Tang family members holding the coffin.

Yu Xian took back his magic weapon and Tang sword and stood beside the official road waiting for the funeral procession to pass. When the coffin of the Tang Fortress Lord passed by, Yu Xian saluted him.

"You old man, wait for me in Yong'an. I want to go to heaven too." Tang Xuejian's voice entered Yu Xian's ears.

Yu Xian nodded, and after the funeral procession had passed, he returned to the official road and headed towards Yuzhou City.

It was still early, and Yu Xian was in no hurry to travel but walked slowly forward. By dark he had not yet reached Yuzhou City, but had arrived in a forest. There was still faint sound of fighting ahead.

Yu Xian drew his sword and slowly walked towards the direction where the fighting sound came from. He saw a white figure fighting with a colorful figure. The white figure was naturally Xu Changqing, and the colorful figure was a weasel that escaped from the Demon Locking Tower.

The two figures appeared and disappeared, and Xu Changqing was one step ahead in skills. When he was about to use his magic weapon to lock it, dark clouds rolled in the sky, and several blood-red lightning turned into chains to control the weasel's hands and feet. The magic weapon in Xu Changqing's hand turned around in panic because of the appearance of this aura.

With a pleasant crisp sound, the magic weapon in Xu Changqing's hand could not withstand the explosion and temporarily lost the ability to lock onto and attack the monster, while the weasel on the other side was struck to death by a huge blood-red lightning.

Xu Changqing held his sword behind his back and looked up at the dark sky. Several blood-red lightning bolts were released from the black clouds and condensed into a figure surrounded by blood-red spiritual power in the air not far from Xu Changqing. It was Demon Lord Zunlou.

"Little Taoist, you shouldn't be alive!" Chonglou said, then he drew his two swords and flew towards Xu Changqing.

Yu Xian originally wanted to watch the fun, but when he saw that Chonglou was determined to kill someone with his first move, he quickly rushed over with a knife and fought with Chonglou together with Xu Changqing.

The current Chonglou is much stronger than when he appeared in Shushan a few days ago, and his temperament has also changed a lot. The original Chonglou looked down on the world, but he had his own pride and would not attack enemies weaker than himself; but now the whole demon is extremely sinister, exuding a suffocating aura, even an ant in his eyes is an unforgivable sin.

However, he stopped after a few moves, spread his wings, stopped in mid-air and looked at Yu Xian.

"It turned out to be you!"

"Is the Demon Lord surprised?" Yu Xian felt that there was something wrong with Chonglou's words.

"You and I have nothing to do with each other. I only want his life!" Chonglou pointed his knife at Xu Changqing and said coldly.

"This is not like the Demon Lord's style." Yu Xian raised his knife and shook his head.

"Humph, what do you know! Don't think I'm afraid of you just because you're here. You're still very weak!"

When Chonglou heard that Yu Xian actually disobeyed him, he wanted to kill him with a knife.

"How could I deserve to make the dignified Demon Lord afraid of me? Since we can't talk, let's fight! Either you kill me and my brother together, or you go back to the Demon Realm and wait in peace to continue the unfinished duel with Fei Peng." Yu Xian raised the knife in his hand and prepared to attack.

"Junior brother, he wants to kill me. You still have to escort the evil spirit to the heaven with brother Jingtian, so you go first. I will fight this Demon Lord later." Xu Changqing said while holding the sword.

"Haha, two ants, since neither of you wants to leave, let's die together."

Chonglou's body glowed blood red, and he drew out his two swords and flew towards Yu Xian and Xu Changqing, aiming for their throats. Yu Xian and Xu Changqing looked at each other and nodded, and the two of them cooperated with each other to perform Shushan swordsmanship and fight Chonglou.

But now Chonglou is much stronger than before, and no matter how well the two of them cooperated, it was of no avail. They were soon knocked to the ground and unable to move.

Chonglou glanced coldly at Yu Xian who was struggling on the ground, then turned and walked towards Xu Changqing. His sinister eyes and the bloodthirsty smile on his lips made the aura around him even more uncomfortable, and the surrounding space was filled with a suffocating feeling of oppression.

"Go to hell! I'll feel better only if you die!"

Chonglou looked at Xu Changqing, who was lying on the dead branches and leaves and spitting blood. He stepped on his chest and raised the knife in his hand.