Two Worlds: I Became an Immortal

Chapter 124 Seven Stars Leading the Way
"Miss An, are you okay?"

The old Taoist came to his senses, hurried down the mountain and opened the sedan chair.

Looking at the woman in the sedan who was still wearing her red wedding dress, he asked hurriedly.

An Jiangxue listened to the noise and subconsciously took off her red veil. She was delighted to see that she could take it off herself.

"Master, you are here, where are the ghosts?"

"One died, and the other evil spirits escaped."

Upon hearing this, the old Taoist spoke the truth.

"One died? Taoist priest, did you kill him?"

Hearing this, An Jiangxue was also stunned. This old Taoist was really so powerful!

"Miss An, don't joke. How could I, an old Taoist priest, have such a powerful ability? Just now, I saw the Big Dipper in the sky light up, and then a flying sword flew up and nailed the ghost king to the gate. It was really unpredictable."

When the old Taoist said this, he felt deeply moved.

The image in my head is still lingering in my mind.

"Is there such a thing?"

Being trapped in the sedan chair just now, An Jiangxue couldn't see what was happening outside.

After hearing what the old Taoist said, I got out of the sedan chair and looked again, and I saw a sword not far away, stuck in the door.

There were no other ghosts around, probably because they were all scared away.

"Do you know who did it, Taoist priest?"

An Jiangxue turned around and asked the old Taoist beside him with shining eyes.

The old Taoist thought for a moment after hearing this and said, "It should be the one who did it before, the one who had a close relationship with the girl. Otherwise, it wouldn't have happened so promptly."

The old Taoist thought about it and felt that the probability of Song Yunyuan taking action was very high.

If it was any other expert, it is possible, but the likelihood is not high.

It's him?

An Jiangxue's eyes immediately lit up with joy when she heard this. Although she already had some guesses in her heart, hearing these words from other people made her even more pleasing than her own guesses.

Thinking of this, she naturally had a smile on her face.

If this is true, Mr. Song should still care about her very much, right?

"So what should we do next? Should we leave this place first?"

An Jiangxue thought about it and asked hesitantly.

Although she was happy in her heart, she also knew that it was quite dangerous here, and it seemed safer to leave here first.

The old Taoist shook his head when he heard this and was about to say something, but he saw the sword in front of him tremble again, and then slowly retreated from the gate.

When the two of them looked at it at this moment, they realized that the sword was actually a broken sword.

As the Big Dipper in the night sky lit up one after another again, the broken sword turned in one direction and flew quickly into the distance.

But compared to when it came, the flying speed of the broken sword was obviously much slower.

The old Taoist's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw this scene. He had originally wanted to stay here, thinking that the master would come back to take the sword away.

But now it seems completely unnecessary. This sword is so extraordinary, why does that master need to come and take the sword away personally?
Thinking of this, the old Taoist didn't care about anything else.

"Miss An, go three miles to the back and you will reach the official road. Go south on the official road and you will reach Baijia Village. You can go back on your own. I want to pay a visit to this master!"

After saying that, the old Taoist hurriedly followed behind Broken Sword and chased after him. An Jiangxue was also stunned when he saw this. Just as he was about to say something, he saw that the man and the sword had disappeared in front of him.

Recalling the sword light that was still glowing a little bit just now, An Jiangxue was a little dazed for a moment.

Is this Mr. Song’s method?

When I met Mr. Song before, I only thought that he looked weak and fragile, but I never thought that he had such a thundering method.

"Calling back the broken sword is a laborious task."

Song Yunyuan stopped at this moment.

After stabbing the Ghost King to death with a single sword, Song Yunyuan tried to recall the broken sword. If not, Song Yunyuan would have to go there himself, or ask the deer beside him to go there.

Go and get this broken sword back.

However, Song Yunyuan tried again afterwards, mobilizing the power of the Seven Stars as traction, allowing the broken sword to fly back by itself.

However, mobilizing the power of the seven stars in this way is by no means an easy task. Song Yunyuan tried for a long time before he barely got the hang of it.

But now that the traction has been completed, there shouldn't be any problem waiting for the broken sword to come back.

This time, the Ghost King gave Song Yunyuan some more confidence.

With the Tiangang Seven Star Steps and the Broken Sword tempered by the luck of the human race, he can defeat a Ghost King.

Moreover, even if I am defeated in the future, I can strike the opponent with a sword from such a distance, and the opponent will not know who struck with the sword, so there will be absolutely no problem in terms of safety.

However, this distance of more than 100 kilometers is still not far enough.

Song Yunyuan was calculating the gains and losses of this time.

The sword thrown using the Tiangang Seven Star Steps was naturally powerful, and it also dissipated all the anger in Song Yunyuan's chest.

This thing is essentially a pace of killing. Only through killing can one get rid of the stuffiness in the chest. Of course, it is also possible to use the method of regulating and expressing emotions, but the effect and speed are not very obvious.

In the distant mountains and forests, the broken sword stuck to the treetops of the hills and flew over one hill after another.

The clothes of the old Taoist at the back had already been torn, but he didn't care at all. His eyes were still fixed on the place where the broken sword flew past.

Although the broken sword's speed was a bit slow, he was not able to catch up with it at the moment.

After flying over several hills, the old Taoist stood on the hillside and watched from afar as the broken sword flew into a mountain peak, and then there was no movement.

Such a scene made the old Taoist happy. That place should be what he was looking for!
Thinking of this, the old Taoist no longer hesitated and hurried on his way.

After finding the position, Laodao's pace became several times faster than before.

On the other side, Song Yunyuan also saw the broken sword flying back.

The white fox and the deer also saw the broken sword flying back, and vaguely felt that the broken sword seemed to be a little different.

Besides, isn’t this just a broken sword? How can it fly back by itself?

When the white fox and the deer thought of this, they couldn't help but look at each other.

There are already big doubts in the two little heads.

Song Yunyuan checked and found that the human luck in the broken sword had not been consumed much, but the spiritual energy that had been injected into it before was used up completely.

"Forget it, let's sacrifice the sword."

After checking it out, Song Yunyuan felt that the broken sword was actually very useful. He immediately performed the Seven Star Technique and prepared to sacrifice the sword again.

The more powerful the broken sword is, the more he will be able to protect himself when he encounters other monsters in the future.

(End of this chapter)