Chapter 83: Troops are sent to Wuliang Mountain to destroy the Xiaoyao Sect! (10,000-word chapter)
Wu Yazi sighed:
"This traitor."
In just three words, decades of love and hatred have been condensed into it. From now on, everything is relaxed.
After the old man finished speaking, he slowly exerted his strength and prepared to stand up. Xu walked over and supported his body.
The limbs that had not been used for many years now showed a sense of stiffness and obstruction.
It doesn't look like people are moving, but like a dusty, rusty machine that is starting up with great difficulty.
Xu Xing sighed slightly, evoked a touch of aqua blue luster, and injected it into Wu Yazi's body. Fresh spiritual power flowed to the limbs and bones, slightly alleviating the old man's pain.
After passing on the skills, Wu Yazi became more aged and stooped.
But after getting rid of the "Seven Insects and Seven Deadly Medicines", his gloomy expression was cleared up, and his brows and eyes showed a pure and relaxed look.
Wu Yazi fell under the stone bed, and once again experienced the steady feeling of stepping on the earth, he couldn't help but smile:
"The Surangama Sutra says that when a person eats grains grown from the soil, he will have a cause and effect with the earth, so he cannot leave the earth and is truly free.
Our Taoist disciples believe that Qing Qi Bigu is to cut off this cause and effect and truly achieve a state of freedom, but..."
The old man's voice was low and slow, as if the sun was declining and his breath was dying, but there was an indescribable lightness to it.
"After decades, I step on the ground again, and this feeling still makes me feel at ease."
Xu Xing knew that what Wu Yazi was talking about was not actually the relationship between man and the earth, but that he remembered the grudges and entanglements of the previous generations of the Xiaoyao sect, so he sighed.
But he still shook his head and said:
"Ordinary people are afraid of effects, and Bodhisattvas are afraid of causes. If there is really entanglement of cause and effect in the world, what is there to fear? Every time one cause transforms into another, every time one effect is obtained and one effect is eliminated, that is the charm of a practitioner.
Blindly cutting off is actually a kind of avoidance. Even if I can achieve the great road, I will still walk in a shaky and extremely awkward way, and I will not take it. ”
Wu Yazi looked back at Xu Xing, smiled and nodded, and said calmly:
"Junior brother's courageous and diligent spirit is rare in the world. Yes, even if people and the earth have cause and effect, they should not be cut off blindly, but should be rewarded.
Otherwise, you will be like me. Although you want the word "free", you will be stuck here for decades, like wood and stone, going in the opposite direction. This is what I mean.
Junior brother should learn from this. ”
Although he was talking about the tragic experiences of the past few decades, there was no trace of sadness on Wu Yazi's face, but instead one of ardent expectation.
He wanted to pass on all his experience in this life to Xu Xing, so that his junior brother would have fewer detours in the future.
For this reason, even if his deepest wound is torn open, showing an ugly appearance dripping with blood, he will not hesitate.
Xu Xing stood behind Wu Yazi, held his shoulders, and said in a deep voice:
"I will deal with those two people who are causing harm to the world by relying on Xiaoyao Sect's martial arts. Don't worry."
Although Xu Xing didn't say exactly what he would do, Wu Yazi could also feel the implicit murderous intent in his words.
The old man was silent for a while and sighed:
"That's fine. In fact, I should have made up my mind at the beginning. Over the years, they have created countless killings. If you are really stubborn, you can do it."
At this time, Su Xinghe also walked in.
Looking at Wu Yazi who stood up again, even though this old man was already quite old, he still fell to the ground, tears streaming down his face, and sobbing uncontrollably.
Wu Yazi just smiled kindly:
"Xinghe, you have been waiting for me for decades, and you are free after today. You and I, master and disciple, have escaped together. It is time to sing joyfully at farewell. Why do we do this?"
Su Xinghe couldn't kneel down, his face was filled with sadness.
Wu Yazi sighed:
"My whole life, I have been trapped by the word 'love', Xinghe, you should also think carefully about it."
Xu Xing wanted to say that showing deep affection is not a bad thing, but looking at Wu Yazi's expression, he didn't say it in the end.
For Xu Xing, this kind of avoidance is extremely rare.
At this time, he had put his senior brother Wu Yazi's feelings above his will to express his own thoughts.
Wu Yazi turned his head, looked at Xu Xing again, and warned:
"Junior brother, although you have achieved some success in the Beiming Way, if you want to go further and practice the 'Kunpeng Transformation', you still need to understand a unique skill with the true meaning of the divine bird.
Tianyu Sect's inner strength and mental skills should be your best choice. After you leave Langhuan Paradise, you can find Fang Geyin, the current leader of the 'Tianyu Sect', Fang Daxia, and exchange this magical skill with the 'Beiming Divine Skill'.
Fang Daxia has a great personality and doesn't stick to trivial matters, so he won't refuse you. ”
After explaining these things, Wu Yazi stretched himself, faced Xu Xing, and smiled brightly:
"I've said all that needs to be said. Next, the affairs of Xiaoyao Sect are your business. Junior brother, please send me to the foot of the mountain wall."
He turned to look at Su Xinghe again and ordered:
"Xinghe, there is a box in the cave. It contains all my old things. Take it with you."
Xu Xing held Wu Yazi's skinny body, feeling the life force gradually draining away from it. He remained silent and carried him under the waterfall.
During this process, Xu Xing kept vibrating his skin and flesh, not only to activate Wu Yazi's gradually depleting energy and blood, but also to expel all water vapor to prevent the old man from feeling the slightest discomfort.
After landing, Xu Xing supported Wu Yazi again, letting the old man who had been sitting for thirty years stand firmly on the ground, and slowly walked towards the river valley with a slow but extremely solid pace.
Under the deep pool of the waterfall, there is a river leading to the depths of the valley. The old man looked at the river, fascinated, and said in an erratic tone:
"This mountain stream leads to a sea of flowers and green land. It is as green as a drape, and the flowers are in full bloom. It is so beautiful. In the past, Cang Hai and I often competed with swords there..."
He turned his head and looked at Xu Xing, showing childish shyness, and said sheepishly:
"Junior brother, help me make another raft. I want to go to that place alone."
Xu Xing nodded silently, turned around, pulled out a few ancient trees from the messy valley, tore off a few extremely tough rattans, and tied them into a six-foot-wide raft.
He slapped his right hand with such force that the rough bark cracked, revealing the white and smooth tree flesh. The entire raft was as clean as new.
Xu Xing then used green vines to carefully wrap these wooden stakes around them and tie them extremely firmly.
When doing something, Xu Xing is extremely calm and meticulous.
It was as if he was born to be a carpenter, rather than a genius or geek who was passionate about martial arts.
Tie Shou and Duan Yu had never seen this martial arts madman who practiced every day and all the time, showing such concentration on things other than martial arts.
Jiumozhi, who had never spoken a word, was even more entranced.
In his eyes, Xu Xing's actions of pulling up trees and tearing off vines contained the most wonderful skill of luck.
Jiumozhi could feel that Xu Xing was completely focused on making the raft without any axe. This was completely his instinct.
Even if you don't use martial arts deliberately, the true meaning of martial arts is clearly reflected in the movements of your hands and feet, every breath and every breath.
That's exactly what it means to be unintentional.
After watching for a while, Jiumozhi realized that with Xu Xing's movements, even the spiritual power between heaven and earth seemed to be influenced and spontaneously injected into the trees and rattan.
These originally inactive materials actually gave birth to a kind of vigorous vitality due to spiritual power, like dead trees becoming spring again.
This performance subverted Jiumozhi's long-standing understanding of martial arts as a way of fighting for strength and ruthlessness, and opened the eyes of this Tubo master:
——So, this can also be martial arts? !
——It turns out that martial arts can still be used in this way? !
——It turns out that all kinds of industries can be martial arts!
Xu Xingze didn't care about their thoughts at all. After finishing the raft, he picked up the raft and gently put it into the river. He then moved Wu Yazi to the raft and handed over a green bamboo stick.
Wu Yazi propped himself up with a bamboo stick, his clothes were flying, his eyebrows were brisk, the river was clear, reflecting the skylight and cloud shadows.
When he was in it, he had an indescribable radiance.
It was not until this moment that the leader of the "Three Happy Elders" truly emerged from the prison that imprisoned his body and mind, and developed a sense of freedom that was unfettered and unencumbered by his body.
Su Xinghe also moved the big box over and put it on the bamboo raft.
Wu Yazi picked it up with a bamboo stick, opened the box, leaned down and took out an iron-blue robe.
Although the texture of the robe is light, it is like green copper, but it brings an extremely solid texture, as if it is made of green sword light, overflowing with sharpness, and the edge of the robe is like a thin sharp edge. At a glance, It gives people the feeling that they dare not look directly.
He held this piece with one hand, looked at Xu Xing, who was in ragged clothes and with strips of cloth flying around, and said with a smile:
"We, the members of the Xiaoyao Sect, from the ancestor on down, all attach great importance to style. Junior brother, your appearance and figure are unparalleled in the world. The clothes you wear are inevitably a bit inferior."
Although Xu Xing's green cloth was specially made by Zhuge Shenhou for a strong body refiner like him, after all, it could not withstand the power of the "true body" and was almost torn to pieces in the fierce battle just now.
Fortunately, just because of his face, no matter how bad his clothes are, he still has a casual and elegant demeanor.
However, in the eyes of people like Wu Yazi who pursue perfection, these "rags" are particularly dazzling.
Wu Yazi lowered his head, looked at the robe, and said fondly:
"This garment is made of Tianshan snow silk. The silk spun by snow silkworms has extraordinary toughness. A single thread is not easy to break. It fits perfectly with your 'True Martial Arts'.
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This was specially made by Canghaiyin because he knew that I was very beautiful so as not to damage the clothes with his hands. However, since then, I have never had the chance to fight with anyone..."
Having said this, Wu Yazi let out a long sigh and handed the robe to Xu Xing.
"Junior brother, this should be my last thank you gift to my brother, take care."
Xu Xing raised his hands together, with a solemn expression, and solemnly took the coat.
Wu Yazi took one last look at everyone, clenched his staff, clasped his fists, and smiled brightly:
"Everyone, see you soon!"
Four people in the field who were closely related to Wu Yazi clasped their fists at him at the same time and said in unison:
"Congratulations, senior!"
Jiumozhi put his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice.
Wu Yazi laughed, flicked his long sleeves, reached the shore with his bamboo stick, and rode the raft away on the river.
At this time, the chaos caused by the successive wars has gradually subsided. The sky is clear, the valleys are filled with clouds and mist, the green trees on the slopes are lush, and the streams at the foot of the mountains are gurgling and the light and shadow are mottled.
The raft was like a cloud of smoke, drifting away and blending into the mist.
The thin piece of white covered Wu Yazi's figure, and as he walked further and further away, he could only hear the long and echoing low voice:
"The jianjia is green and the white dew is frost..."
Su Xinghe burst into tears for a moment. Even though he wanted to use his skills and follow Wu Yazi, he saw Xu Xing shaking his head at him and saying softly:
"Mr. Su, this is senior brother's last wish. Just let him go alone."
After saying this, Xu Xing turned his head, tore open his tattered robe, raised his shoulders and stretched out his arms, and put on the blue silk robe.
The sun shone down on his robes, making him look like he was about to ride back in the wind with wings made of azure light.
Xu Xing looked at Tie Shou and the others, the look of sadness on his brows disappeared, his expression remained as usual, and he said warmly:
"I still need to stay in seclusion for a period of time in this blessed land of Langhuan, and use the Zhenlong Formation to consolidate the newly acquired divine form. You can leave on your own first. If anything happens, come here to find me."
After Wu Yazi's teaching and the absorption of four more King Kong Yongshou Pills, although Xu Xing's "Godly Refining True Form Kunpeng" has already established a framework, it still lacks a corresponding martial arts system.
Just as "Hunzhen Shape" is based on the true meaning of "a thunder resounds all over the world" as its overall power source, it is also used by martial arts such as "Yuanyang Shenggong" and "Vigorously Executing Dafa".
If "Kunpeng True Form" wants to exert its full power, it naturally needs a batch of martial arts suitable for the true form. In Langhuan Paradise, in addition to Beiming's magical skills, there are also a batch of Xiaoyao sect's martial arts secrets.
Xu Xing took this opportunity to practice these martial arts, enrich his fighting style, and fully unleash the power of "Kunpeng's True Form".
Moreover, although it is said to be the "true form of Kunpeng", in fact, the true form of the sacred bird as the "peng" is still quite lacking.
That's why Wu Yazi asked Xu Xing to find Fang Geyin, the leader of the "Tianyu Sect", and exchange Beiming's magical power for Tianyu's mind.
However, Fang Geyin traveled all over the world and was hard to find. Xu Xing still planned to use the available resources first, and then talk about other things.
In his heart, he still thought about his promise to Zhuge Zhengwo:
As soon as he has completely achieved his true form and has the power to clear away everything, he will return to the capital to help Zhuge Zhengwo level the world and rebuild the world.
Therefore, Xu Xing will not miss any opportunity to strengthen himself.
After Xu Xing finished speaking, Jiumozhi walked towards his dozens of Dharma Protectors.
Just when Xu Xing stood up to invite Yan Zhao and Jiumozhi to fight, Tie Shou and Su Xinghe had already subdued this group of monks who practiced esoteric methods.
Both of them were not good at killing, and their attacks were very serious. They did not cause any harm to the monks, they just tapped the acupuncture points of these people.
Seeing Jiumozhi approaching, the group of monks were all determined.
Obviously, as long as the Dai Lun Ming King gives an order, they are willing to go through fire and water for him, even if they are outnumbered.
But Jiumozhi didn't say anything, he just took off the red cassock that symbolized the identity of the Nyingma sect leader, handed it to one of the protectors, and said calmly:
"After you return to Tubo, tell the king of the country that I, Jiumozhi, have voluntarily resigned from the position of national teacher and will stay in the Central Plains to practice the combination of Zen and martial arts with a great master.
If you succeed in your studies in the future, you should return to Tubo to repay the kindness of the Lord. ”
Hearing Jiumozhi's words, the faces of these protectors showed disbelief.
In the eyes of these Tantric disciples, Jiumozhi is simply a figure who is like the incarnation of all Buddhas. Among the outstanding figures of Tantric Buddhism in the past, he is also among the best, only inferior to Padmasambhava who pioneered the foundation of Tantric Buddhism.
In the battle just now, these tantric disciples could feel the light of the Great Sun Buddha emanating from Jiumozhi, and understood that he had understood the true meaning of the supreme tantric dharma "The Great Sun Tathagata Blessed the Divine Transformation", and thus had a deep understanding of this great Sun Tathagata. King Lun Ming respected him even more.
After all, this great practice has not been seen in the world for hundreds of years, since Padmasambhava.
But this King Ming, who has understood the true meaning of the Great Sun Tathagata, actually wants to follow a Central Plains man to practice?
Could that person be the Tathagata in this world? !
Out of respect and trust for Jiumozhi, these Dharma protector disciples did not even suspect that he had been deceived.
What's more, they also saw with their own eyes the scene when Xu Xing showed his power, and they knew that it was hard to say whether this person was a living Tathagata, or at least he was a Dharma-protecting Yaksha who was born in the world.
For a moment, all the disciples looked at the figure in blue standing in the distance, their eyes full of fear and fear, and even a hint of indescribable reverence.
After all, this is the person who can convince Dairin Mingoh!
Jiumozhi had no intention of explaining to them any more. He just waved his hand and then turned to look at Duan Yu and Tie Shou.
Tie Shou immediately understood what he meant and said in a deep voice:
"We will arrange for the disciples of the great monk to be escorted to ensure that they can return to Tubo safely."
Duan Yu also understood and nodded in agreement:
"The same is true for our Duan family in Dali."
Jiumozhi faced the two of them, clasped his hands, leaned down devoutly, and bowed deeply.
He bent his body at a right angle and did not raise his head, but said in a deep voice:
"What happened at Tianlong Temple was actually caused by greed and delusional thoughts of the young monk, which aroused nameless anger."
Duan Yu didn't expect that this tyrannical monk would actually apologize to him. He froze on the spot and opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.
Xu Xing took a step forward, looked at Jiumozhi, and said loudly:
"The great monk knows he is guilty, so he should try his best to make amends. Now that the Qijue Divine Sword is dead, the Gao family should still have some offerings. Just go with Xiao Duan and Brother Tie and put an end to this cause and effect."
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When Jiumozhi heard this voice, he straightened up, put his palms together and said:
"Respect the law."
Duan Yu was surprised again by Jiumozhi's attitude. As the person Jiumozhi dealt with the most, he had already experienced the arrogance and domineering power of King Dailun Ming as early as in the battle of Tianlong Temple.
But now, he actually respects Brother Xu so much? !
Xu Xing was not surprised by Jiumozhi's attitude, but looked at Su Xinghe again and said with a smile:
"Mr. Su, you will have to worry more about the Xiaoyao Sect in the future. Let's use this blessed land of Langhuan as the gate of the mountain and reestablish the Xiaoyao Sect."
"Reestablish the Xiaoyao Sect..." Su Xinghe chewed these words, with a look that seemed happy or sad. After a long time, his eyes calmed down and he cupped his hands and said:
"I will obey the decree of the leader."
Duan Yu also came over and said longingly:
"Brother Xu, there is still me and me, the old man said that he wants to recruit me to teach and protect the Dharma!"
Everyone laughed when they saw his childish and innocent appearance, and the laughter filled the clouds and echoed throughout the valley.
After a brief reunion, they went their separate ways to do what they should do.
Xu Xing returned to the cave to practice in seclusion, studying Xiaoyao sect martial arts, and perfecting his true body. He also began to transform the valley so that it could be worthy of the name "Langhuan Blessed Land".
Tie Shou, Jiumozhi, and Su Xinghe accompanied Duan Yu out of Wuliang Mountain and went to clear out the remaining Gao clan forces in Dali.
Overnight, the Gao family, who was once powerful and powerful, not only the leader of the country, but also the hereditary prime minister, was completely wiped out in the name of treason.
After this incident, Duan Yu, Tie Shou, and Jiumozhi returned to Langhuan Paradise and studied martial arts with Xu Xing. Su Xinghe stayed in the Dali Imperial City to discuss rebuilding the Xiaoyao Sect with Duan Zhengming.
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Hearing that Xu Xing decided to establish a sect in Wuliang Mountain, Duan Zhengming, who knew the details of the new leader, was immediately overjoyed. With a wave of his hand, he gave Xu Xing half of the property obtained from the raid on the Gao family.
This was not only a reward for his help, but also a considerable investment.
At the same time, Duan Zhengming helped to recruit young people of suitable age to learn martial arts in Dali, so that Su Xinghe could select suitable candidates to become the younger disciples of Xiaoyao Sect.
Su Xinghe has lived in the mountains for most of his life. He never imagined that with the Duan family's support, the seemingly unattainable task of rebuilding the mountain gate would be possible so quickly.
Seeing that his lifelong ambition was just around the corner, Su Xinghe burst out with unparalleled enthusiasm and personally handled everything from planning the construction of the mountain gate to selecting disciples to negotiating with the Duan family in Dali.
After all, after thirty years of hard training, Su Xinghe has accepted the fact that his future in martial arts is dead. In this case, he simply concentrates on the sect's general affairs.
After the entanglement between the three Xiaoyao elders, Su Xinghe also had a realization:
In a sect, the masters who serve as the backbone are indispensable and can determine the upper limit of the sect's status.
However, in order to truly prop up the sect and enable it to be passed down from generation to generation, internal affairs talents who are proficient in secular affairs are even more essential.
Su Xinghe didn't know if he could shoulder this important task, but with the current situation of the Xiaoyao Sect, he could only do his best.
Naturally, Xu Xing had nothing to say about Su Xinghe's choice. He originally wanted to appoint Su Xinghe as the deputy leader, but the old man resisted. In the end, he only accepted the post of general manager of the faction and returned to Dali Imperial City to continue Presided over the reconstruction of Xiaoyao Sect.
When large-scale construction work was being carried out in Wuliang Mountain and the base of pavilions and pavilions was gradually taking shape, the world's martial arts world was also turbulent due to the changes in Dali.
The first person to receive the news was Cai Jing, who was interested in settling in Dali.
When he heard that the Qijue Divine Sword was dead, the Grand Master who had returned to the Prime Minister position instead of being sad, actually laughed out loud.
That day, Long Ba, who was serving Cai Jing, couldn't help but look puzzled. Cai Jing just smiled and said:
"The disciples are all dead. Will the old guys who are masters still not come out?"
The master of the Seven Absolute Swordsmen is the "Seven Absolute Sword Gods" who once fought against Zhuge Zhengwo and Yuan Shisanqian. However, these seven world-famous swordsmen have not left the world for a long time and entered the world.
Long Ba suddenly realized Cai Jing's intention.
In other words, it's intentional.
He couldn't help but feel horrified:
Is Cai Xiang a master under his opponent who is so calculating, or is he just a master of the "Seven Ultimate Swords"?
When Long Ba thought about this, he saw Cai Jing's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling. He felt a sudden shock in his heart and did not dare to think any further.
——In front of an old fox like Cai Xiang who knows people's hearts, thinking too much and too deeply is not necessarily a good thing.
He pretended to be surprised and asked:
"These seven seniors came out to help Prime Minister Cai even after their apprentices died?"
Cai Jing didn't pay attention to Long Ba's deliberate pretending to be confused. He just smiled slightly, turned his head and looked at Shenhou Mansion with a deep look.
He is thinking about one thing:
If the "Seven Ultimate Sword Gods" were really born and besieged Zhuge Xiaohua together with Yuan Shisan, would they be able to kill the Sixty-Fifth God Lord?
Maybe... we need to find some more helpers.
However, before that, he still needs to cut off his wings. It's time for the Beggar Clan... to take action.
Thinking of the letter, Cai Jing's eyes flickered for a moment, beckoned Long Ba over, and asked:
"How are you preparing for the matter between the Beggar Clan and Qiao Feng?"
Long Ba confidently said:
"There are so many of us in the Beggar Clan. Even if there is no wind, we can still blow up three-foot waves, let alone the evidence is conclusive?"
Of course, Long Ba's confidence had its source. The Beggar Clan was a mixed bag of good and bad people, which made it extremely easy to arrange and organize. Basically, all the top forces in the world had people in it.
Several members of Cai Jing's faction have even reached the position of chief helmsman.
Cai Jing's original plan was to mobilize these people when a full-scale war broke out with the Shenhou Mansion to involve Qiao Feng, making him unable to take care of him.
Now that there is crucial "evidence" and there is an opportunity to plot against Qiao Feng himself, Cai Jing will naturally not let it go.
Cai Jing frowned when he thought about the source of this evidence, and corrected:
“Whether the evidence is conclusive or not, it doesn’t matter.
There are only two important points. Regardless of whether it is true or not, firstly, the truth about this matter must be fully realized, and then some scandals involving aliens can be linked, killing some border soldiers, and completely ruining Qiao Feng's reputation.
Secondly, try your best to connect this matter with Zhuge Zhengwo, so that the Shenhou Mansion will be unable to help Qiao Feng under the pressure of the court. ”
Long Ba knew that Cai Jing still had doubts about the people who came with the message, so he made this arrangement, so he nodded solemnly.
After talking about the Seven Ultimate Divine Sword, Cai Jing asked again:
"Ding Chunqiu is dead, did Ling Luoshi do anything?"
Long Ba thought for a while and shook his head:
"Xiang Cai, you also know the general's temperament. He is still calm and composed, singing and feasting every day without any abnormality."
Cai Jing chuckled:
"This Ling Luoshi has long been self-reliant. In fact, Ding Chunqiu is just a target that he pushed to the front. His real purpose is to connect with the time-honored Wen family through Ding Chunqiu's Xingxiu Sect.
However, since practicing the four-door method of the screen, this person's temperament has become more and more fierce. By the third door, his murderous intention and murderous nature are difficult to control.
Just wait, he will find Wuliang Mountain sooner or later. ”
Everyone knows that the "Four Screen Techniques" learned by Ling Luoshi are the unique martial arts of Song Baishi, a master of the generation who once killed all over the martial arts world.
Although this terrifying general only trained to the "Third Gate", he has already become so powerful that even Zhuge Zhengwo is deeply afraid of him.
Zhuge Zhengwo even admitted personally that if one could practice this Dafa to the highest level of the "Fourth Gate", the skill would be so deep that it would even catch up with legendary powerful figures like Wei Qingqingqing, the founder of the Zizai Sect.
However, although the four-door screen method is powerful in martial arts, its flaws are rarely known. Cai Jing, a weak scholar, can actually understand its secrets, which makes Long Ba feel even greater fear.
——What else does this Prime Minister Cai not know?
But what he doesn’t know is that Prime Minister Cai, who seems to be unshakable, confident and in control of everything, is also worried:
"If this person can really sit still, it means..."
When I think that Ling Luoshi may have achieved the fourth gate, even if the city is as deep as Cai Jing, I feel a little worried.
At this time, a mighty man far away in Wei City sighed to his confidants:
"In the battle of Wuliang Mountain, Ding Chunqiu, Yu Chuntong, and the three great masters of the Wen family were all killed. Even Yan and Zhao lost an arm. This time, I have lost all my money, hey!"
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This man was sitting on the main seat with a graceful posture. Although his tone was smiling, he kept rubbing his bald head with his hands, as if he was trying to rub out sparks, and he looked extremely manic.
He was simply like a ferocious beast locked in a cage, constantly baring its teeth and eager to devour flesh and blood.
Among the people standing in the hall, no one dared to look directly at his bald head. They all lowered their eyebrows and looked extremely respectful.
Seeing how everyone looked like this, the annoyance on the general's face became more and more obvious. He made a fist and slammed it on the armrest of the seat, with a fierce look on his face:
"We in the Dalian League must avenge this!"
The punch fell. Although the force was heavy, it did not make any sound.
After a long while, there was a faint gloomy thunder outside the house, a majestic force burst open the closed door, and the wind howled, making everyone's clothes rustle.
——It was as if the power of this punch had suddenly traveled thousands of miles away when the general punched, only to return in a surge at this time.
One of the scribes stood out from the crowd and said:
"General, the man who occupies Wuliang Mountain is just very powerful. He comes from the Shenhou Mansion, and he has the Duan family in Dali to help him. Even with all our troops, we can't do anything to him in a short time. Why not..."< br>
Although he was young, he showed a weathered old look. He was dressed as a scholar and had a cigarette stick tied to his waist. He was none other than Su Hua Gong, the general's staff.
Hearing Su Hua Gong say this, the general turned to look at him, as if his patience had reached the extreme, with bulging veins on his face, and bloodthirsty red light exploding in his eyes, saying word by word:
"Su, Lu, Xing!"
"Laughing Aunt" Xie Chaohua, "Without a Trace" Cui Getian, Master Shang, Master Shang, "Yin Si" Yang Jie, and "Little Cold God" Xiao Jianseng all looked frightened when they saw the general acting like this.
Although these people are Ling Luoshi's absolute confidants, they can be said to be beloved relatives, friends, and brothers, but they still can't help but feel horrified when they see him showing such an expression.
The last time the general got angry, he tore the previous deputy leader of the Dalian Alliance to pieces in public.
In the past ten years, the Dalian Alliance has had a total of thirty-one deputy leaders. Each deputy leader was designed and planned to be killed by the general. This shows how dangerous and sinister it is to be the general's confidant!
Therefore, even if everyone present is a person with special skills and a well-known reputation in the world, they can't help but be shocked when they see the general getting angry.
This is the terrifying general.
A terrifying general!
Seeing his confidants looking like this, an undetectable look of satisfaction flashed across the general's crazy face full of flesh.
——What he likes to watch most is watching others show fear in front of him.
This will make him feel that he has mastered everything about this person, which will give him a great sense of satisfaction.
But the general would never expose this tendency.
Because this will allow his subordinates to better understand his thoughts, so they will deliberately adopt this attitude in order to please him.
The general even publicly stated many times that he respected the most powerful and unyielding men in his life.
For this reason, he worked hard to cultivate the resolute, courageous, strong-willed and stubborn Xiao Jianseng, and even favored this "Little Cold God" to the point where his seven sworn brothers were jealous.
This is a disguise.
Just like the upright Lord Zhuge is more cunning than the world imagines, the irascible general is also smarter and deeper than his subordinates imagine.
But Su Hua Gong still looked like that, his face was calm, and he didn't dodge at all. It looked like he would never fight back even if the general wanted to kill him with one blow.
The general looked at him deeply, smiled ferociously, and waved his hand:
"Everyone else, please go out. I want to have a good chat with Master Su!"
After hearing this, everyone was silent, turned around hurriedly, and left the small secret room.
After they went out, they looked at each other, held their heads high, and acted majestic, never letting outsiders know what was discussed in the secret room.
After seeing these people leave, the general's expression calmed down and became extremely solemn, like a steel statue, with a cold chill all over his body and no trace of the manic anger before.
He spoke calmly:
"Green Punishment, in your opinion, how many of those people just now had different intentions?"
Su Hua Gong pondered for a moment, shook his head slowly, and pointed directly at the door:
"Since it's hard to say, it's better to regard everyone as an enemy. After all, General, isn't that what you have always been like?"
The general grinned, revealing a row of white teeth, and laughed loudly:
"Those who know me are Green Punishers! Cai Jing must be waiting for my reaction now, trying to find out the progress of my skills, hum!"
The general stood up, sneered, rolled up his sleeves, waved his big hand, and gave orders:
"Then let him and those with evil intentions take a look at the fourth door of my Ling Luo Shi! Give me the password, and in one month, troops will be sent to Dali Kingdom to destroy Wuliang Mountain!"
Ling Luoshi raised his head, his gaze seemed to have passed through endless obstacles, and he cast his gaze on Wuliang Mountain, where he saw the mysterious master who made him fall into disgrace.
"I can defeat Ding Chunqiu, Yanzhao, and a Tibetan lama, but this Xu Kuangmo can be considered an opponent.
During the war, he could just use his flaw to lure out those people in the alliance who harbored double-minded intentions! ”
The general's tone was extremely confident, and he obviously did not take this legendary "crazy devil" who had inherited Wu Yazi's decades of skill into his eyes.
Su Hua Gong was no exception to the General's disdainful attitude. After all, Wu Yazi only had seventy or eighty years of skill at his fullest, so his ability to pass on the skills would be greatly reduced.
But the general's internal strength is so profound that it is rarely seen in the world. It would take others 180 years of internal strength training to barely push the "General's Order" palm technique, but in his hands, he can command it like an arm.
For such a prodigy, it is natural to look down on people like "Crazy Devil" who are taught by others.
However, while the two of them were plotting Xu Xing, there was another discussion taking place deep in Wuliang Mountain.
"In twenty days, my true form will be complete. At that time, I will tell the world that the Xiaoyao Sect will reopen the gate and recruit disciples."
Tie Shou frowned:
"Isn't it too hasty? Twenty days is not enough to notify the senior experts from all over the world to come to watch the ceremony. It will inevitably lose the prestige of Xiaoyao Sect."
What Tie Shou said is a common rule in the world. Whenever someone establishes a sect, they will invite their colleagues to come.
It is called Guanli, also to build momentum.
What's more, Xu Xing took over the sect like the Xiaoyao sect, which had produced Xiaoyaozi and Xiaoyao three elders. If there were not enough experts to attend, it would inevitably weaken the prestige of his new leader.
In addition, Tie Shou still has hidden worries. In the battle at Wuliang Mountain, although Xu Xing defeated the others and took the lead, winning the inheritance of the Xiaoyao Sect in one fell swoop, he also offended Ling Luoshi, Cai Jing and others.
On the day of the opening ceremony, there will definitely be trouble. If we don't hire some good people to help out in advance, someone disrupts the meeting and makes it a disgrace, I'm afraid it won't end well.
Xu Xing shook his head:
"There is no need to find anyone to watch the ceremony. Our sect-opening ceremony will not take place in Wuliang Mountain."
"Oh?"
Not only Tie Shou, but also Duan Yu, Jiumozhi, and Su Xinghe became interested. Facing the curious eyes of everyone, Xu Xing smiled slightly and said:
"Although the rebellious Ding Chunqiu has been crowned, Ling Luoshi behind him is still living freely in Wei City. Since I am the leader, I should express my gratitude."
Of course Xu Xing knew Tie Shou's scruples, but he had never been the type to be passively beaten.
Even if he wants to hold a grand opening ceremony, he, the new leader, will choose a more proactive approach.
After hearing these words, everyone already understood what the new leader meant, and they all looked shocked and in disbelief.
However, knowing that both Fu Zongshu and Zhan Bieye died in the hands of Xu Xing, an unexpected and reasonable feeling surged in their hearts.
Yes, after all, Ding Chunqiu, Yan Zhao, and Yu Chuntong were all stones sent by Ling Luoshi to ask for directions.
He has a violent temper that will never stop him from taking revenge and kills people at every turn. Now that he has promised Senior Wu Yazi to revive the prestige of the Xiaoyao Sect, how can he tolerate such a provocation?
Rather, it is extremely rare that he can endure it for twenty days.
Xu Xing faced the complicated gaze of everyone, flicked his long sleeves, and wrote lightly:
"Since Ling Luoshi is so concerned about my family's affairs and has given generous gifts many times, we should reciprocate the courtesy.
I have made up my mind. In twenty days, I will hold the founding ceremony in Wei City, and use his blood to wipe the sign of my Xiaoyao Sect! ”
(End of chapter)