I Can’t Be a Sword God

"It turns out that this Fire Cloud Cave is actually the entrance to a secret realm."

Below is a sea of ​​flames, hot clouds of fire surge in the sky, flames scorching in the air, a huge small world, boundless. Previously, the golden light world of the Golden Bodhisattva was vast enough and pure enough, but compared to this world of flames, it seems that it can only be regarded as a small mess.

Sky fire, earth fire, human fire... It seems to be the legendary flame hell!

Li Chu was in it, and did not leave in a hurry, but looked up and down first, observing the surroundings. When the mind-eye technique is released, you can only feel the endless heat, and all your breath is covered by the flames.

It seems a little difficult to find chickens in such a harsh environment.

But after all, it is to be found.

He took up the Chunyang sword, and quickly shuttled through the fire cloud, looking for the four golden roosters that just got into the fire cloud cave. The trouble with the secret realm is that even though they came in from the same hole, the places where they appear in the secret realm are not necessarily similar. Otherwise, at the speed he was chasing after, those few golden roosters might not have run very far.

The whole process was a bit boring, but that was what Li Chu was not afraid of the most. He has always understood that success is about going through some gritty moments.

If it hadn't been for chopping lantern monsters time and time again in Shilipo, how could he be famous all over the world today. If there is no day-to-day reading practice, how can there be the second place in the province later...

Thinking of this, Li Chu frowned, unwilling to continue recalling that miserable failure.

In short.

A man just needs to be able to endure loneliness, withstand temptation, and find a chicken.

The wandering thoughts did not affect his eyes scanning the surroundings. After an unknown amount of time, he finally saw a golden color in the sea of ​​flames all over the sky.

Got you……

Li Chu thought to himself, and the Chunyang sword turned and rushed over.

Over there, the huge golden rooster was flying in the sea of ​​flames, and it immediately noticed Li Chu. After all, those bright corns were not covered.

Seeing the little Taoist priest flying towards him on the flying fire meteor, the golden rooster immediately burst out with a strong fighting spirit, spreading its wings and shining brightly!

call out--

In an instant, countless golden lights rose from under its wings, as if a sun sprang out of nowhere, and those golden lights were not vain light, but had a substantial and powerful piercing power, each of which was no less than that of a god of the world. Soldiers!

Huo Zhuge said that this is the tyrant of chickens raised by Lie Huo's grandma, it really is not a lie.

What Li Chu didn't know was that the original purpose of the Huo family raising the golden rooster for generations was to let them enter the secret realm of Suzaku to fight with Suzaku. How can a chicken that can fight Suzaku be an ordinary bird?

Facing the golden rooster as powerful as Chu Yang, Li Chu had only one move, which was to jump.

Following this jump, his body flew into the air, avoiding direct contact with the countless golden lights. But the flying fire meteor transformed by the Chunyang sword continued to move forward, and hit the rising sun in an instant.

Huh-boom!

First a little crimson burst out of the endless golden light, and in the next second, a huge rainbow glow rolled over, and all the golden light suddenly turned red from the inside out, turning into a rolling red tide, blending into the sea of ​​fire, and a wave hotter than the sea of ​​fire was unexpectedly released. So much so that the surrounding flames were eclipsed for an instant.

It was like the sun had exploded.

Only then did Li Chu feel relieved. The chicken looked very fierce, but it turned out that it would break when touched.

At this time, his body was still falling, and the Chunyang Sword had already turned back to catch the falling Li Chu again. The whole action is done in one go, but it takes only a blink of an eye.

Unfortunately, nothing fell. If the star bead is in the belly, it will definitely not be damaged by this level of attack, and it should be able to burst out.

In fact, Li Chu was not even sure whether Huo Zhuge had really fed the star beads to one of the golden roosters, but he always wanted to come and see.

He couldn't help thinking, it would be great if he brought the little koi here.

If so, it will definitely drop 100%.

But in this environment, it's hard to guarantee that she won't turn into a grilled fish.

The explosion gradually dissipated, and the surroundings calmed down again. Li Chu was about to continue searching, when suddenly he felt an unusual aura.

Rumble——

The surrounding sea of ​​flames suddenly rolled violently, and an extremely powerful tide rolled in from afar, carrying the power of destroying heaven and earth!

The sky, the earth, the sea... are all exploding!

For a moment, Li Chu seemed to have fallen into a boiling heavy spicy pot.

And what caused this drastic change seemed to be just...a breath?

Something woke up.

...

"Be sober, Daoist Yonglin, without Li Chu, it will be difficult for us to win." Wang Longqi patted Daoist Yonglin on the shoulder, "What's the use of fighting in the nest at this time?"

"In terms of success or failure, life is heroic. If you fail, the big deal is to start all over again." Yu Qi'an also advised.

"If I fail, what should I use to start all over again?" Daoist Yonglin looked at the two people blankly, "Use the only remaining ancestral grave in my family?"

"Hmm..." Lao Du held back his words of consolation, held it there for a long time, and finally said: "Congratulations."

"I don't care. Before I die, I will take you two to be buried with me." Daoist Yonglin looked at the old and the young indifferently.

"Young people, don't be so pessimistic..." Yu Qi'an laughed twice, and said, "In fact, we may not necessarily lose."

"Hehe." Daoist Yonglin glanced at the rest of the people, "Then whoever of you are left to come out to fight, the one with the highest cultivation level is a waste of the gods."

"Hey, I didn't recruit you!" Old Du rolled his eyes.

"My cultivation has been greatly damaged, and I haven't recovered..." Daoist Yonglin sighed again, looked up to the sky and said, "Forget it, let me fight those three monks again! If the sky kills me, What can people do?"

"Don't worry, the mountain people have their own tricks." Yu Qi'an waved his hand, and with a confident smile, he left the post with the delegation.

Daoist Yonglin looked at his sudden self-confidence and found it unreliable, but looking at the old Taoist demeanor, he felt that he might have some hidden skills.

Out of nowhere, I feel like I can give it a try?

Today's fight is arranged in a square outside the Bailang King's Palace. A high platform has been built in advance, and there are at least tens of thousands of people around.

Taoism still has a mass base in Bailang, and most ordinary people still hope that Daoist Yonglin can regain his position as a national teacher, and most of them are here to cheer him on.

As for the three national teachers on the opposite side, most of the people gathered were their newly recruited disciples. Although there are not many people, the momentum is extremely strong. The royal family and bureaucrats of Bailang Kingdom also sat close to them.

Seeing the team of missions approaching, Grand Master Baoan slowly opened his eyes, but frowned again.

"The little Taoist priest who said he wanted to fight...seems like he didn't come?"

"I don't know what to do." Er Guoshi also said, and after finishing speaking, he stood up and asked in a deep voice: "Everyone, since you are here, should you announce the topic of the martial arts you are preparing for? As long as both parties agree that it is fair and fair, your Majesty Witness with the people of Bailang Kingdom, and we can start."

His voice was soft and the volume was not too loud, but with the blessing of his cultivation base, he could steadily reach the ears of everyone present.

"Okay!" Daoist Yonglin responded, after finishing speaking, he turned his head and asked, "Old Daoist, don't be a fool, tell me what you want to compare with him?"

"You just say..." Old God Yu Qi'an replied on the ground: "Compare him to size."

"We are bigger than you...huh?" Daoist Yonglin was about to pass on a message, but suddenly he turned his head, his eyes were confused, "We are fighting skills, you are a casino, come up to compare size?"

"That's right." The old Taoist spread his hands, "Just ask him if he dares."

"We compare you with you!" Daoist Yonglin still bit the bullet.

Hearing this, the great master took a half step back, as if someone had discovered some tragic truth, and his feet suddenly felt a little weak...

After thinking for a while, he asked again: "What size do you want to compare...?"