The Buddha is actually me

Chapter 396: Pure Yang Sword Cuts the Rock

Yue Ling is here!

Everyone in the Yue family was perked up and subconsciously sat up straight, especially the younger generations, whose eyes suddenly lit up.

With the sound of a gunshot, thunder and fire suddenly came.

Yue Ling is Yue Ling, without any nonsense. Before she finished speaking, the tip of the Overlord Spear had already pierced in front of Commander Ji.

The spear's light was so bright, accompanied by the roars of tigers and dragons, shaking the entire Yingsong Pavilion.

puff!
The bullet went straight into Ji Zhen's left eye, and the tip of the gun penetrated his skull. It was the formation-breaking style of Overlord's Spear Technique. It charged into the enemy lines with unparalleled bravery, and was extremely fierce, ruthless and decisive!

However, this extremely powerful shot did not cause any blood to spurt out when it pierced Ji Zhen's body. Instead, a column of water spurted out.

In full view of everyone, Ji Zhen turned into a puddle of water and disappeared without a trace.

Yue Ling looked back suddenly, his eyes were sharp and bright, there seemed to be golden flames burning in the depths of his pupils, and electric light was flowing, like a tiger turning its head back or a dragon poking its head out.

The next moment, Ji Zhen's figure appeared in the direction she was staring at. He was making hand seals, his eyes were alert, and there was a trace of burning on his cuffs.

Obviously, the shot just now was too fast and too fierce, so he couldn't fully react.

How come this woman became even more violent and impulsive after entering the sixth realm?
He started fighting without even saying a word, and the shot he just fired was merciless, obviously with murderous intent. If he hadn't reacted, he would probably have been seriously injured by now.

"Minglie Hou, are you going to rebel?"

Ji Zhen said angrily, "Even if you don't agree to the marriage, you can just refuse. Your Majesty proposed the marriage, not granted it, but you attacked me directly. Is your Yue family really lawless and disrespectful to the monarch?"

He was filled with righteous indignation and immediately put a big hat on him.

In fact, he was not angry but happy. Marquis Minglie was still too young and easily impulsive. Now that he had been caught, he would be more confident in proposing marriage in the future.

As expected, after Ji Zhen finished speaking, Yue Shuai's eyes narrowed and he had to speak out to express his opinion.

"Commander-in-chief, this is not—"

"Dad, who told you that he is the commander-in-chief?"

Yue Ling stood with a gun in his hand, his eyes were cold and sharp, his golden armor was shining, his red robe was fluttering, and his handsome face was full of frost.

Yue Shuai was stunned, and even Ji Zhen was stunned. They never expected that Yue Ling would suddenly say such a thing.

"Your Majesty is a wise and enlightened ruler, and you are most sympathetic to the hardships of the soldiers at the border. How could you use military pay and food as a bargaining chip for marriage?"

"This is simply ridiculous and a slander against His Majesty!"

Yue Ling casually danced with his gun, then pointed the tip of the gun at Ji Zhen, with murderous intent in his eyes and indignation on his face.

"So it must be you, a demon, pretending to be the commander-in-chief and lying about the imperial decree. I will execute you today to prevent His Majesty's wisdom from being damaged!"

These words were spoken with such righteousness that Ji Zhen was choked for a moment.

When did the once reckless Yue Ling become... so cunning and despicable?
He always talks about justice and is willing to protect His Majesty. He is even more loyal than him, the commander-in-chief of the imperial guards.

If you don’t know him, you might really think he is a traitor.

Even General Yue and Mrs. Shen were stunned, feeling that their daughter suddenly became a little strange.

The shot just now seemed like her temperament, but the words she said were not like her.

Yue Shuai glanced at Zhang Jiuyang calmly, and seemed to understand something in his heart.

This must be due to the help of a master behind the scenes, but he didn't expect that his daughter, who always hated these kinds of schemes, would actually listen to him so much.

"Nonsense, I am Ji Zhen, who dares to pretend to be me?"

"How do you prove that you are Ji Jin?"

Yue Ling asked in a decisive tone.

"I……"

Ji Zhen was a little confused. He had never encountered this kind of problem in all these years. How can I prove that I am myself?
"I can't tell you, I just feel guilty!"

"Nonsense, I have the imperial edict, the badge of the commander-in-chief of the imperial guards, the rock sword bestowed by the late emperor, and my Black Water True Method, who in the world can use it?"

After all, Ji Zhen was a sixth-level immortal, so he reacted quickly and refuted loudly, while not forgetting to put pressure on General Yue.

“Marshal Yue, even if Marquis Minglie is too young to know these things, you are an old minister, you can’t be ignorant of them!”

Yue Shuai frowned and had to say: "Ling'er, those things can't be fake, they are all real, put down your gun first."

Although he prefers his daughter, as a minister of Daqian, he cannot be ambiguous on these issues.

Yue Ling did not put away his gun, but said calmly: "The things are real, but it does not mean that the people are real. Father, you have been fighting on the battlefield for many years, so you don't understand how powerful the demons are."

"There is an evil spirit in the underworld, named the Painted Skin Master. This demon is best at the art of painting skins, and can even forge martial arts and magical powers. It is hard to guard against, and it once caused my Imperial Observatory to suffer a great loss."

"Now this man has the face of the Grand Commander, but he dares to slander Your Majesty and sow discord. As the Supervisor of the Imperial Observatory, it is my responsibility to arrest him and interrogate him. Please do not interfere."

These words were well-founded and specifically pointed out that it was the business of the Imperial Observatory. According to the ancestral precepts of the Daqian Empire, the Imperial Observatory handled cases independently and was responsible for matters concerning demons. Except for the emperor, no civil or military officials were allowed to interfere.

Even though they were father and daughter, even though Yue Jiang was the Grand Marshal of Jizhou's army, he had no right to interfere in her affairs.

This was not disobeying his father's orders, but a clever way of shifting the responsibility away from Yue's family.

It seems like he is not giving face, but in fact he is protecting his father.

Yue Shuai naturally understood the ins and outs of this. He glanced at Zhang Jiuyang again. This kid was really smart and cunning.

"Painted Skin Master?"

Ji Zhen paused. Although he had a lot to say, he didn't know how to refute it.

He naturally knew about the Painted Skin Lord. The other party was really capable of doing it, and Yue Ling had always been in charge of the Painted Skin Lord's case.

But recently, the owner of Painted Skin suddenly disappeared, and there are rumors that he was seriously injured by Yue Ling.

Seeing that the other party had lost his voice, Yue Ling stepped forward with his gun, ready to fight again.

Clang!
Ji Zhen suddenly had a precious sword in his hand. He pulled it out violently. Golden sword light flowed, accompanied by wisps of mysterious yellow energy, which was invaluable.

"How dare you! Have you ever recognized the Rock Sword bestowed upon you by the late Emperor?"

Seeing this sword, everyone was shocked and subconsciously bowed to salute. Ji Zhen was a talent cultivated by the late emperor. Before his death, the late emperor gave him his own sword, the Rock Sword, implying that he would become the mainstay of Daqian, assist the new emperor, and make Daqian as solid as a rock.

It is said that this sword was made from the essence of the mountains and forged with the fire from the earth's core. It is dark yellow in color, and although it is not sharp, it is indestructible.

It is the strongest sword in the world!
Anyone who sees this sword feels as if they have seen the late emperor in person.

General Yue stood up, his eyes showing waves of emotion. Although the late emperor did not have great talent and also liked luxury and pleasure, he trusted him very much and was grateful for his recognition and support.

Thinking of the decades of friendship between the monarch and his subject, he sighed deeply and prepared to stand up and kneel.

Everyone followed suit and prepared to kneel down.

At this moment, a clear voice sounded.

"This sword...I'm afraid it's fake."

Yue Shuai looked at Zhang Jiuyang and frowned, "Master Zhang, this sword was worn by the late emperor. How could I have made a mistake? Stop joking."

Zhang Jiuyang smiled faintly, stood up and bowed, and said, "General Yue, I heard that this sword is the strongest sword in the world. Even divine weapons and powerful cultivators cannot cut it. Is it true?"

"Of course it's true."

"Okay, then let me try and see if this sword is real."

After saying that, Zhang Jiuyang gently pulled out his hairpin, and his black hair fell like a waterfall. Combined with his handsome appearance, he suddenly looked more elegant and romantic, attracting many women's eyes to sparkle.

"Use this hairpin to cut the rock in half."

His voice was very gentle, but what he said was extremely shocking.

Are you going to use a small hairpin, or maybe a wooden one, to cut off the strongest sword in the world held by the Six Realms Immortal?

Even though Zhang Jiuyang had made a stunning debut before and refreshed their cognition many times, many people still felt a sense of absurdity.

Even Yue Ling, who was most familiar with Zhang Jiuyang, frowned. She knew that the hairpin was the Evil-Slaying Sword, a rare divine weapon in the world. However, even with the sharpness of the Evil-Slaying Sword, it could never cut through the Rock Sword.

Why did Zhang Jiuyang say that?
"Hahahaha!"

Ji Zhen laughed loudly and said, "Boy, then you can give it a try. If you can really cut it off, I will admit that I am the owner of the Painted Skin, so what?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a smile appeared on Zhang Jiuyang's lips.

A wisp of light golden incense power emerged from his fingertips. After being tempered by the visualization diagram, it had a hint of the characteristics of the Pure Yang Emperor.

Now is a good time to give it a try.

Zhang Jiuyang's mind moved, and the light golden incense power poured into the hairpin in his hand. The next moment, the hairpin suddenly vibrated violently, making bursts of cheerful sword sounds, and he was very excited.

The Evil-Slaying Sword seemed to have undergone some major changes.

"cut!"

Everyone only heard Zhang Jiuyang's gentle shout, and then the wooden hairpin flew out in an instant, turning into a three-foot-long sword that was red like jade. A pure golden light as bright as the sun appeared on the sword.

Have you not seen the flames and smoke rising from the Kunwu iron smelter, and the bright red light and purple air?

I wield the sword and flew a thousand miles into the sky, awakening the old sleeping dragon in Dongting Lake.

With the blessing of the incense power, Zhang Jiuyang's Evil-Slaying Sword seemed to have undergone some amazing transformation, and actually possessed some of the characteristics of a pure yang magic sword.

The Pure Yang Sword is the sword worn by Lu Zu.

During the battle with the White Bone Bodhisattva, Zhang Jiuyang briefly wielded the Pure Yang Sword and experienced the power of Lu Zu's magic sword.

At this moment, the Xie-Slaying Sword seemed to have a faint shadow of the Pure Yang Sword.

Clang!
A clear sound was heard, and the sword wailed mournfully.

Bang!

Half of the broken sword fell down, the cut was as smooth as a mirror, the sword body was as bright as gold, and there was a mysterious energy flowing through it. It turned out that the broken sword was the so-called indestructible Rock Sword.

Whoosh!
With a flash of golden light, the Evil-Slaying Sword turned into a hairpin again and flew back to Zhang Jiuyang's long hair, pinning it on his hair very spiritually.

It is still a red sword hairpin, but if you look closely, you will find that there is a hint of gold in the sword hairpin.

He still sat there quietly, and even poured himself a glass of wine. From beginning to end, he never looked at the rock sword.

It seemed as if he had already determined that this sword would be able to cut it off.

"The Rock Sword is fake, and it seems that the person is also fake. Since you have personally admitted that you are the Master of Painted Skin..."

Zhang Jiuyang raised his wine glass and poured it onto the ground.

"This cup of wine is for those lonely souls who died tragically in Yangzhou. They can finally rest in peace."

Yue Ling understood what he meant, and stepped forward with a gun, saying murderously: "Master Painted Skin, you are under arrest. Go to the prison of my Imperial Observatory!"

Ji Zhen's face turned dark. Before he could recover from the shock of having the Rock Sword cut off, he was already given the title of Painted Skin Master.

He suddenly realized that the Painted Skin Master's abilities were extremely useful to the Imperial Observatory.

Because of the existence of the Painted Skin Master, the people in the Imperial Observatory had every reason to throw dirty water on him, forcefully arrest and interrogate him, and even accidentally kill him during the resistance.

If he hadn't known it was impossible, he would have even suspected that the Painted Skin Master was in cahoots with the Imperial Observatory!

"Wait a minute..."

Before he could finish his words, Yue Ling's Overlord Spear had arrived.

What shocked him even more was that Zhang Jiuyang, whom he couldn't figure out, actually smiled and prepared to take action.

"General Yue, this demon is fierce. I am here to help you."

"Okay, let's work together to take it down!"

Ji Zhen almost cursed in his heart, what a shame! This couple is so shameless!

Painted Skin Master?
Your whole family is a painted skin master!!
At this moment, even he, a sixth-level immortal, couldn't help but feel a little broken in defense.

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(End of this chapter)