Chapter 1282 Establishing Prestige
Zhu Mang was floating in the air. After hearing the scolding of the Zhu Family Patriarch, not only did he not show any shame, but he laughed and said:
"Old Patriarch Zhu, since ancient times, Even if you become a king and lose a bandit, there is nothing to say! The Zhu family treats me well, but I also have to consider my future path of cultivation. I have wronged all my compatriots today. , when I, Zhu Mang, succeed in my cultivation in the future, I will spread my wings for the Zhu family. This will be another way to preserve the blood of our Zhu family."
"Bah! You dare to call me a thief. I am a descendant of the Zhu family!"
Among the three elders of the Zhu family, Zhu Mang rebelled and Zhu Yun was injured. The only one left was named Zhu Kai, who was the youngest and had the most fiery personality.
After hearing Zhu Mang's words, he couldn't help it at first. He yelled and cursed, and with the power in his body running, he attacked Zhu Mang.
Zhu Ping was much calmer than him. At this time, he glanced around. In just one stick of incense, most of the Zhu family monks had been killed or injured, and only some who were not weak in cultivation were still suffering. support.
Originally, they wanted to rely on the ancestral Moon Shadow Killing Formation to repel the enemy, but after Zhu Mang rebelled, he injured Zhu Yun. Now he and Zhu Kai can no longer control this formation by themselves.
"This is God's plan to destroy our Zhu family!"
Zhu Ping felt sad and angry in his heart, and secretly thought: "No, the blood of the Zhu family must not be ruined in my hands. It must be Just think of a way to send a few out.”
Thinking like this, he glanced downwards and quickly locked onto several targets, all of whom were outstanding figures among the younger generation of the Zhu family.
But before he could take action, Ning Xuanqing chuckled in mid-air, seeming to have seen through his heart, and said sarcastically: "Master Zhu, you don't think that there will be more people here tonight. Can someone get out alive?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a large amount of cold air surged out from around Ning Xuanqing, turning into an ice palm in mid-air and slapping Zhu Ping on the forehead.
Before the wind of the palm arrived, the cold air had already arrived, and the biting chill swept all around. Even with Zhu Ping's late-stage cultivation of Tongxuan, it was difficult to withstand it.
“This witch is too strong! Judging from the strength she has shown now, it is not an exaggeration to say that she is the first monk below the unparalleled domain transformation realm!”
Zhu Ping was secretly frightened, but he did not flinch at this time because he wanted to fight for a chance of survival for his descendants.
"Zhu Biao! Zhu Tong! Zhu Tianhe! There is a secret passage in my house that leads directly to the outside of the mountain. I will do my best to hold this demon girl down. You must escape safely and avenge my Zhu family in the future! "
After Zhu Ping sent a message to the three young men and women, his face showed an expression of generous death.
Faced with Ning Xuanqing's ice palm print, he did not dodge or avoid it. The "Moon Spirit Holy Art" in his body was operating at full strength, and his whole body turned into a moonlight and shot straight to the sky.
Bang!
There was a crisp sound, and Ning Xuanqing's ice palm print was shattered by Zhu Ping's full blow.
But after the palm print shattered, the ice energy did not dissipate. Instead, it wrapped around Zhu Ping and soon froze Zhu Ping's limbs.
"Haha, the head of the Zhu family, you have this little strength? Without the Yueyin Killing Formation, your Zhu family is nothing more than ants in my eyes!"
Ning Xuanqing sneered in mid-air. With a sound, he raised his hand and flicked his sleeves, and an ice cage appeared in the Zhu family's courtyard, trapping all the Zhu family monks who were about to escape.
Zhu Ping was trying his best to fight against the cold air around him. He couldn't spare any effort to rescue him. He could only watch the younger monks of the Zhu family being trapped. Even Zhu Ping, whom he was optimistic about, was trapped. Biao, Zhu Tong, and Zhu Tianhe were also among them, and they couldn't help but feel ashamed.
"She is also a monk in the Tongxuan realm, but I can't even stop her! It seems that the Zhu family is exhausted today, and no matter what I do, it will be in vain!"
Zhu Ping is no match for Ning Xuanqing in the first place! , I wanted to fight to the death based on a belief, but after seeing the huge gap between the two, the fighting spirit in my heart dissipated, and the cold energy of the other party soon invaded my body.
The cold air entered the body, Zhu Ping's teeth chattered, the breath in his body dropped rapidly, and he was frozen into an ice sculpture in a short time.
At the same time, Ning Xuanqing raised his hand again, hit out four ice picks, pierced Zhu Ping's limbs respectively, and finally nailed him to the door of Zhu's house.
"The Zhu family monks are unwilling to surrender to Su Xinzhai, this is your fate!"
Ning Xuanqing was so proud that he laughed.
"Old Patriarch!"
In mid-air, Zhu Kai saw Zhu Ping's miserable state, his eyes were splitting, and he was heartbroken!
Ignoring Zhu Mang, who was fighting, he turned around and used all his strength to strike at Ning Xuanqing.
Zhu Mang did not stop him when he saw this, and stepped aside with a smile, obviously watching a show. Ning Xuanqing, on the other hand, raised his eyebrows, raised his hand and fired out a blast of ice, heading straight for the opponent's chest.
Ning Xuanqing didn't hold back with this move. As long as the power of ice hits the opponent, it will kill him immediately! And Zhu Kai was so angry that he lost his mind and did not hide or dodge. He thought of fighting Ning Xuanqing and rushed towards him.
Seeing that the power of ice was about to hit Zhu Kai, a green sword energy suddenly fell in mid-air. With a gentle brush above the ice aura, it cut off the ice aura. Got to pieces.
“Who?!”
Ning Xuanqing was shocked, and Zhu Mang also looked wary.
The two of them looked up at the same time, and saw a gray escaping light falling from the mid-air, and people appeared. There was a swordsman in Confucian robes, three beautiful female cultivators, and a man in gray clothes.
The most important thing is that behind the man in gray, four Taoist nuns were bound with magic and hung in the air like four rice dumplings.
"Junior Sister Lin! Junior Sister Wan! How did you get caught here?"
Ning Xuanqing saw the four captured people clearly and couldn't help but scream.
However, the four Taoist nuns could not answer her questions because they were talkative along the way and were sealed by the man in gray with magic. At this time, they could not speak and could only "wow" in anxiety. Call.
"No need to ask, the four of them violated the order of Lord Linghu. I will capture them and prepare to send them to Shura Palace in Wushuang City for conviction." The man in gray said calmly.
"Are you the newly promoted Palace Master Liang of Bihai Palace?"
Ning Xuanqing looked at the man in gray and asked with some uncertainty.
When discussing Taoism in Cangnan Mountain, most of the monks were injured by Shen Lingtian's evil spirit. Ning Xuanqing was no exception at that time. She was severely injured and only glanced at Liang Yan from a distance. It was already sixty years since we met again. Finally, I felt a little unsure.
“Yes, it’s Liang.” Liang Yan admitted his identity frankly. "It's really the 'Palace Master Liang'!"
Instead of being afraid, Ning Xuanqing showed an expression of interest.
"Palace Master Liang, you are so majestic! It is said that a new official takes up his post with three fires, and you are the first fire to burn us Su Xin Zhai. What? Are you sincerely trying to embarrass us?" "Ning Xuanqing said with a half-smile.
"Liang doesn't want to cause trouble with anyone, but if someone violates the laws of Wushuang City, Liang will never tolerate it!" Liang Yan said expressionlessly.
"Hey, with this momentum, do you really think that you are the master of the first palace of Wushuang City?" Ning Xuanqing laughed as if he had heard the funniest thing.
"Palace Master Liang, let me remind you that in this world of cultivation, the strong are always respected. Even if you are promoted by the city lord to become the master of Bihai Palace, it will only be temporary. With your understanding of the mysteries, Even the disciples of the eight major sects may not be able to defeat you at this level. What qualifications do you have to detain the disciples of our sect?”
Facing Ning Xuanqing's questioning, Liang Yan didn't have any anger on his face, because he was here today to establish his authority!
"I can only blame you for your bad luck."
Liang Yan thought to himself, but on the surface there was no disturbance. He just said lightly: "Oh? That's what you said. , How can I qualify?"
"At least better than Ning, right?" Ning Xuanqing said with a smile. The little girl is not good at studying and dares to ask the palace master of Wushuang City Bihai Palace! If I win by chance, I will ask the palace master to let my four junior sisters go and apologize to our sect. Then let this matter be over. "
"Interesting, what if I win?" Liang Yan glanced at her and said very casually.
"You win? If you win, the five of us senior sisters will be at your disposal!"
Ning Xuanqing doesn't care, because she has enough confidence in herself, and her extraordinary talent has long been eliminated by the Unparalleled Realm. The monk rated her as the number one female cultivator below the level of calamity, and she didn’t think she would lose at all.
"Okay, then as you said, it's a deal!" Liang Yan nodded and agreed very simply.
Ning Xuanqing looked excited when he saw that he agreed, and secretly thought:
"You asked for this! Hehe, the majestic Palace Master of Bihai Palace, if you lose to me today My subordinates, then my reputation, Ning Xuanqing, will rise again, and the sect leader will also look at me with admiration!"
She knew that the eight major sects all had grievances against Liang Yan. Although several sect masters in the Transformation Tribulation Realm did not dare to take action against Liang Yan, it was normal for monks of the same generation to compete and compete with each other. Even if Linghu Bai knew about it, I feel embarrassed to come forward and ask questions, I can only blame the person I chose for not being strong enough.
Before, before Liang Yan left the Wushuang Realm, many outstanding disciples from the Eight Great Sects went to guard him outside the city, just to teach Liang Yan a lesson and give their sect a bad breath.
However, Liang Yan has been living in seclusion and focusing solely on cultivation. On the one hand, Ning Xia is fully assisting in all matters in the palace, and on the other hand, there are Li Xiran, Song Ru, Situ Kuangsheng, Cang Yueming and others. He can handle it with a confidant, and there is no need for him to come forward personally.
For fifty years, Liang Yan stayed in Bihai Palace and never went out. As time passed, the monks who wanted to give him some color lost their patience and gradually gave up the idea.
However, the image of the Palace Master of Bihai Palace in Wushuang City as "timid and afraid of troubles, unable to retreat" has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. This is why Lin Cuiyu, after learning Liang Yan's identity, did not have awe in her eyes, but a trace of Contemptuous.
"If I defeat this person today, I will definitely be the leader among the disciples of the eight major sects!"
Thinking of this, Ning Xuanqing's heart became hot, and without any further hesitation, the power of ice swarmed out of her body, The top of his head turned into a 100-foot-long ice spear and stabbed Liang Yan in the chest!
Unlike her previous dealings with Zhu Ping, Ning Xuanqing did not have any intention of joking. She used all her strength as soon as she struck. She must use the fewest tricks to defeat the Lord of Bihai Palace so that she can become famous in the Wushuang Domain!
Brush!
The ice spear spanned the void at an extremely fast speed. It was already in front of Liang Yan in the blink of an eye.
Before the spear arrived, the powerful ice power had already spread out, like a sea of cold air, sweeping in from all directions.
Faced with such a powerful move, Liang Yan's face was calm, his hands were behind his back, and he didn't even bother to move at all.
Ouch!
With a quiet roar, a small white-haired beast jumped into the air, and then opened its mouth and sprayed.
The five-color flame burned blazingly, spurted out from the little beast's mouth, and turned into a sea of fire in mid-air, sucking the ice spears into it.
In just a moment, the originally menacing ice spear was evaporated in the sea of fire. The powerful ice power turned into thick water vapor, floated into the air, and disappeared without a trace.
“How is it possible?!”
Ning Xuanqing saw this scene from a distance, and his face was extremely surprised.
The move just now was caused by her activating the "Ice Jade Skill", turning the extremely cold air that she had cultivated for thousands of years into a weapon and striking it out. She originally thought that Liang Yan would not be able to withstand it, but she did not expect that the other party would be able to withstand it. He couldn't move at all, and easily defused his attack with just an inconspicuous spiritual beast.
“Is this the Ice Jade Kung Fu? It’s almost meaningless.”
Liang Yan looked at the ice power dissipating in mid-air and shook his head slightly.
He is telling the truth, because six years ago he had a fight with Kun Wuya in Guangling City. The other party practiced "Thousand Machine Hands" to steal other people's magical powers. He claimed to be proficient in all kinds of techniques and used ice. The magical power is much more advanced than this "Ice Jade Skill".
"Is this all you have? It's my turn."
Liang Yan chuckled lightly, reached out and broke a branch from the house, then flicked it with his fingers. The branch turned into a green sword light and slashed at Ning Xuanqing.
"Twigs?"
Ning Xuanqing's face was horrified. She could clearly see that although what the other party threw was a branch, looking at the whistling sword light and the vertical and horizontal sword intent, it was not a branch at all. It's clearly a flying sword!
With a sense of huge crisis rising in her heart, Ning Xuanqing didn't care at all. She raised her hand and offered a white jade disc, which was her magic weapon: "dustless ice soul"!
This "dustless ice soul" is cast by absorbing the power of moonlight and ice. It can freeze space and seal the spirituality of magic weapons. It has an absolute advantage when fighting other magic weapons.
Ning Xuanqing usually faces the enemy. If the opponent does not use magic weapons, she will use her "Ice Jade Skill" to suppress the opponent. If the opponent uses magic weapons, then she will also use "dustless ice soul", using Come and catch the opponent off guard.
The "Chenless Ice Soul" flew into the air, exuding the power of ice and moonlight. The cold light enveloped the entire Zhu Family Courtyard, and also enveloped Liang Yan's sword light.
However, that branch flew through the air in the cold moonlight without any hindrance at all!
Bang!
With a crisp sound, this most ordinary "twig" struck on the "Wuchen Ice Soul" and actually pierced the white jade disc!
“No!”
Ning Xuanqing screamed and watched helplessly as his natal magic weapon fell apart in mid-air and turned into pieces of broken ice crystals!
But the branch did not stop, and continued to thrust forward, instantly breaking Ning Xuanqing's body-protecting aura, and then pierced her left shoulder, nailing her to the wall of the Zhu family courtyard like Zhu Ping!
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