A quick journey starting from Wu Dalang

Chapter 223 Long Aotian's Immortal Sword (2)

(The protagonist has changed, but we must bring Chang Yin with us when we send you, the Evil Sword Immortal, to Tianchi)

"No!" He didn't understand. Could it be that fate was really unchangeable? He didn't believe in fate. He took the magic sword and went into the mountains. He wanted to be strong. Only when he was strong enough could he go against the will of heaven.

After spending hundreds of years extracting his sister's soul from the magic sword and using up a large amount of merit to send her to reincarnation, Long Aotian finally couldn't hold on and fell to the ground.

When he woke up, he saw a strange man with red hair and horns on his head. Long Aotian knew that this was Demon Lord Zunlou.

"Why are you holding Feipeng's sword? You still have the scent of Feipeng on you. Who are you to him?" Chonglou was most concerned about his opponent Feipeng.

"The Fei Peng you mentioned was reincarnated as my elder brother, Long Yang, the crown prince of Jiang State. It's a pity that the country was destroyed and the family was ruined. I'm afraid my brother has been reincarnated several times already." Having said that, Long Aotian couldn't help wondering, why did Jiang State still perish even though he used weapons like explosives?

"Prince of Jiang State?" Chonglou seemed to be recalling something, and soon he realized: "I remember that there was an earth-shattering explosion in Jiang State. The Jiang State army suffered countless casualties, which led to the destruction of Jiang State." Chonglou was deeply impressed by this. At first, he thought it was some earth-shattering master, but he didn't expect it was a thing called gunpowder.

“So that’s how it is.” Long Aotian couldn’t accept this truth for a moment. It turned out that he was the reason for the destruction of Jiang Kingdom. Is it true that God’s will cannot be changed?

Seeing that Long Aotian showed signs of being possessed by a demon, Chonglou looked at him curiously. He had a hunch that if he became completely possessed by a demon, he might become his opponent. Thinking of this, Chonglou felt a surge of heat in his heart and he looked at Long Aotian with burning eyes.

Sensing the demonic energy gradually emerging from Long Aotian, the demon sword vibrated uneasily, interrupting Long Aotian's darkening process: "Damn it, why would I think like this? I have obviously changed Long Kui's fate, so what does it matter if it's God's will?"

Chonglou looked at Long Aotian talking to himself and suddenly felt a little bored. He didn't know why he was wasting so much time on such a guy. But then Long Aotian controlled Chonglou with a word.

"Do you want to find my brother and have a good fight with him?"

"Is it true?" Chonglou became interested instantly. The more he looked at this guy in front of him, the more he liked him.

"Of course it's true, but it will take a long time, I just don't know if you have the time."

"I have, I have, I have." Chonglou's expression changed instantly: "Wait for me to go back to the demon world, I will come to find you soon"

Watching Chonglou leave, Long Aotian meditated on the spot, intending to wait for Chonglou to come back. However, it was obvious that the look in Chonglou's eyes was different from that of ordinary people. For so long, even the magic sword and creatures could not see any trace of Chonglou.

The magic sword was cleansed by spiritual energy and gradually gained intelligence. Perhaps because Long Kui once sacrificed herself to the sword, the sword spirit looked exactly like Long Kui and even possessed Long Kui's memories.

"elder brother?"

"Long Kui?" Long Aotian was shocked. Didn't he send Long Kui away? But he soon realized that this was not Long Kui. The wide-sleeved fairy dress on the other person was not blue but bright red.

This is the Red Sunflower in the plot, but I didn’t expect that Red Sunflower’s true form is actually a sword spirit. No wonder Long Kui turns into Red Sunflower when she loses control. It turns out that she has two souls in one body.

"Brother, why don't you pay attention to Long Kui?" The sword spirit couldn't tell the difference between himself and Long Kui. Faced with his brother who ignored him, he felt sad and aggrieved.

The sword spirit knows that she is not Long Kui, but she wants to be recognized by Long Aotian and want to get the love from her brother in Long Kui's memory.

"You are not Long Kui, you are the sword spirit of my sword. If you want to be my sister, you can, but you have to know that you are not Long Kui, and you are not a substitute for anyone," Long Aotian said seriously. He did not have the habit of taking others as substitutes.

"Brother!" The sword spirit was very excited: "Can you give me a name, brother?"

"Then you can be called Long Ling'er. You are both a sword spirit and my, Long Aotian's, sister." Long Ling'er nodded happily: "Brother, I will be obedient and be a good sister."

Looking at the well-behaved Long Ling'er, Long Aotian remembered one thing: his brother was about to reach his destined last reincarnation, and Long Kui was about to be born according to his own arrangements.

Bringing Long Linger, Long Aotian came to Yuzhou City. It was still early since his brother was born, so Long Aotian planned to settle down here for a while and started a gambling business with Long Linger.

Long Aotian was quite satisfied that Long Linger was immoral but not short of money. However, Long Linger was simple-minded. After witnessing the miserable conditions of many gamblers, she began to hate the gambling business and pestered Long Aotian to change his business.

“Brother, this is too immoral. Look at those men. They steal money from their families, sell their children, and pawn their wives. Even the pawnshop next door won’t accept them.” That’s true. The owner of the Yong’an Pawnshop next door is a real man. He won’t accept gamblers’ wives, so Long Aotian’s gambling house accepted them.

Faced with Long Linger's coquettishness, Long Aotian did not disagree. He took the money and other people's wives and opened a restaurant. The cooking skills of his sisters-in-law were also good, and after Long Aotian's training, they were first-class.

The children were also very lively and cute, and they were very efficient in doing things. The restaurant made a lot of money and even had dealings with the local overlord, Tang Jiabao. Of course, the other party valued Long Aotian's personal ability more.

"Boss Long's arrival really brings honor to our Tangjiabao." The owner of Tangjiabao stood up politely to greet him. In front of such a great man, he was willing to be humble.

"No, no. It is Lord Tang's invitation that really flatters me." Long Aotian smiled and used humble words, but there was no humility in his heart.

After a series of polite exchanges, Lord Tang explained his intentions: "My Tang Family Fort needs a powerful guest official. Yuzhou City is picturesque. I believe that Boss Long has also taken a fancy to this place and does not want to leave for the time being, right?"

"Lord Tang is right." Long Aotian had no objection. This was the grandfather of his future sister-in-law. Why would he make things difficult for him?

There is nothing to do as a guest of Tang Family Castle. The Tang family does not have any talented people. The Lord of Tang Castle just hopes that Long Aotian can protect more of the Tang family members.

Occasionally, there would be demons causing trouble in Tangjiabao, and Long Aotian would have to eliminate them for the people. After capturing the demons, Long Aotian sent them to Shushan, but he did not expect that he and Qingwei would hit it off at first sight.

"Fellow Daoist, please stay." Qingwei looked at Long Aotian and felt that he was inexplicably familiar. Long Aotian also had the same feeling. If his memory was complete, he would definitely know that he was once this Qingwei.

"The elder Yuanshen said that the master was in retreat, so I didn't disturb him. I didn't expect that the master would come out."

"I had some feelings in my heart, so I came out of seclusion early. I didn't expect to meet my fellow Taoist here. It shows that you and I are destined to be together." Qingwei had an intuition that he wanted to keep Long Aotian.

"It is indeed fate," Long Aotian nodded.

"I wonder what you think of Shushan? Are you interested in becoming an elder of Shushan?"

"I'm afraid that will disappoint the headmaster." Long Aotian refused: "I am a guest of the Tang family in Yuzhou City, I'm afraid..."

“It’s okay, fellow Daoist, you just need to register as a guest elder of Shushan.” Qingwei gave in, and Long Aotian had to nod in agreement.

With the identification card exclusively for Shushan elders, Long Aotian hurried back to Yuzhou, but he didn't expect that the Tang family had good news: "The Lord of Tang Castle has a granddaughter. How come there is no sign of such a good thing?"

Long Linger was very puzzled. When she left, she hadn't heard that Lord Tang's daughter-in-law was pregnant. How come he suddenly had a granddaughter?

"You don't understand this. This is a gift from nature." Long Aotian smiled, and his future sister-in-law appeared.

At the same time, the waiter of the restaurant also told Long Aotian that a few days ago, the owner of Yongan had a baby boy and came to invite Long Aotian to attend the full moon banquet in a while.

"It's a great joy to talk about it. The shopkeeper's wife gave birth to twins, a boy and a girl." The waiter was very envious.

"Twins?" Long Aotian was puzzled. Shouldn't there be only Jingtian? How could it be?

Then Long Aotian thought of Long Kui. He was the one who sent Long Kui to reincarnation, and now it was a new life. Could it be that the woman who suddenly appeared was Long Kui?

In order to confirm his guess, Long Aotian came to Yong'an to visit. Seeing the familiar soul, Long Aotian confirmed that this was his sister Long Kui. He stared at Long Kui in a daze, as if he saw Long Kui who was born with him when he was born.

"Brother Long, you came at the right time. My wife and I were just about to name our child. Our son will be named Jingtian, but we are having a hard time deciding what to name our daughter."

"Just call me Long Kui," Long Aotian said, a little impolitely, but no one objected.

"Long Kui is a good name, let's decide on it." The shopkeeper happily hugged his daughter. Long Ling'er, who was behind Long Aotian, looked at Long Kui and couldn't help but step forward.

"Can I hug her?" Carefully taking Long Kui, Long Linger had a strange feeling, as if she was hugging herself. She felt like something that had been missing for a long time had finally returned to her.

"Brother, can I raise her?" Long Linger held Long Kui tightly, causing everyone to laugh.

"If Miss Long likes my daughter, you can come often."

After that, Long Ling'er would often sneak out and play with Long Kui. Long Kui also liked Long Ling'er very much, and the first word she learned to speak was "Ling'er".

Late one night, Fortress Master Tang came to Long Aotian's restaurant with his granddaughter in his arms, looking for him: "Boss Long, what happened to my granddaughter?"

Lord Tang spread out the quilt and saw that the baby in his arms was covered with hair, just like a ball of fur. Her smiling face could be vaguely seen.

"What is going on?" Lord Tang was very anxious, but Long Aotian knew that this was not a strange disease, but the law of Xuejian as the fruit of the sacred tree.

"It's okay. This shows that Miss Tang is gifted and has a destiny as an immortal. When Miss Tang grows up a little, I will send her to practice." As long as Tang Xuejian has the ability to control spiritual power, this problem will be cured.

"That's good, that's good." Upon knowing that this was not a serious problem, Lord Tang was relieved.

Three years passed in a flash. When Long Linger and Jingtian were three years old, Long Aotian began to teach them how to practice. He did not forget the time bomb of the Evil Sword Immortal, and he did not want Long Kui to die again.

Lord Tang also sent his granddaughter over. The little Xue Jianyuxue was adorable and had a good relationship with Long Kui, but she didn't get along with Jingtian, and the two of them often fought and quarreled.

The honest Maomao would try to stop the fight, but the end result would usually be Xuejian and Jingtian teasing Maomao together. However, Maomao was very happy, so Long Aotian would just let it go.

He was very busy. According to the agreement with Qingwei, he had to go to Shushan regularly for a period of time to teach several disciples. In order to facilitate teaching, he simply took a few little kids with him and traveled back and forth between Shushan and Yuzhou City.

The day of living in Shushan came again. Long Aotian brought a few people to Shushan. Qingwei welcomed him happily, and then handed over a few disciples that he was more satisfied with to Long Aotian.

"Elder Long, please teach them together."

"Master, rest assured. I will teach them well." Long Aotian looked at the serious and old-fashioned little kids and picked out the most reliable one, letting him be the captain of the training team.

Everyone has a cultivation mission, and the team leader plays a supervisory role.

"Jingtian has swung his sword less than 500 times today. According to Elder Long's instructions, he cannot eat lunch," said Chang Yin, who had a stern face at a young age.

"Chang Crossover, I advise you not to go too far. I said I would make it up after lunch," Jingtian couldn't help but yell.

"Yes, yes, Senior Brother Chang Yin, let me have lunch first," Long Kui said coquettishly.

"No, Elder Long's rules have always been like this, how can they be broken casually?" Faced with Xiao Longkui's coquettishness, Chang Yin was a little shy, but facing his responsibilities, Chang Yin looked serious.

Long Aotian was extremely satisfied. He knew that Chang Yin's personality was the most suitable for supervising everyone. Seeing Xu Changqing wanting to say something, Long Aotian cast a silencing spell and Xu Changqing could not speak.

"Bean sprout, you better go and swing your sword obediently. I'll prepare your lunch for you." Xuejian took Jingtian's portion away and said, "Come and eat more Longkui. Look how thin you have become."

Maomao looked at this and that, and chose to eat in silence. He knew that Chang Yin meant well and would not drag down the boss: "Boss, just practice with peace of mind. I will eat well."

Maomao has average aptitude and practices very slowly. Long Aotian gave him a special practice method so that he doesn't have to practice with others, so he is the most relaxed one among them.

Jingtian practiced hard and finally reached the standard. His hands were so tired that he couldn't lift them. Seeing other people looking energetic, Jingtian felt very unconvinced.

"Why are you all fine, but I am the only one so tired?"

"Stupid, we have all taken medicine, so we won't be as miserable as you," Xuejian laughed. She always played and fought with Jingtian.

"Please give me some too, Miss Tang," Jingtian approached shamelessly.

"No, you were lazy today. Not giving you medicine is your punishment. You'd better accept it obediently." Xuejian turned around proudly.