This middle-aged Taoist with an elegant face is none other than Pei Zhengsheng, the master of Yunya Peak who once sealed a pass with a sword and blocked the demonic calamity.
Pei Zhengsheng sighed:
"An unknown master emerges from the slanting stab. This is something no one can predict. Qinglin, this time, you won't lose unfairly.
Sooner or later, my teacher will help you get this debt back. ”
Although he was feeling sorry, his tone was still calm and down-to-earth, giving people a sense of peace and security.
After finishing speaking, Pei Zhengsheng looked into the distance and said softly:
"You should give me an explanation for this matter."
This attic is the place where Pei Zhengsheng practiced, and it is called the "Guan Qianjian" building. It houses thousands of swords, all of which were made by Pei Zhengsheng.
If Yunya Peak's disciples are successful in cultivation, they can enter this building to search for swords. Every time a sword is taken away, Pei Zhengsheng will forge another sword to fill the gap, always keeping the number of thousands of swords unchanged.
Now, although Pei Zhengsheng's expression remained unchanged and his tone was even calmer, as soon as he said these words, a sharp and cold feeling suddenly arose in the huge attic.
Thousands of swords moved together, clanging loudly.
The Thousand Sword Tower, which seemed to be ten stories high, turned into a peerless divine blade standing toward the sky at this moment. The sword energy was cold and cold, and the roar of the sword continued from top to bottom, like a wave, resisting the entire building.
Amidst the sound of swords chanting, a particularly tall body, with a body of 1.5 feet, gradually emerged, and he said in a deep voice:
"The so-called Scarlet Tribulation Demon Lord in the left path of southern Xinjiang is definitely not a person from the Yasha Shura Heaven. As far as I know, Wang Yanzhang also had an incarnation and was beheaded by this person."
The story of the Scarlet Tribulation Demon Lord has spread all over the world these days.
Although Youyou Yemotian has been declining in recent years, it is still one of the five demon sects with a profound foundation, and the southern demon still exists in the world.
As the saying goes, there are still three nails in a rotten ship, and a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. What's more, today's Nanzhi cannot be said to be "rotten" or "dead".
But such a great sect was trampled by a mysterious master alone, stepping on the remains of the South Branch Altar. For a time, the name of the "Red Tribulation Demon Lord" became very popular.
Everyone thinks that this person is a man from the heaven of Yasha Shura, who cooperates with Wang Yanzhang inside and outside to kill the remaining members of the southern branch of the Demon Sect.
But this tall phantom is a member of the Demon Sect, and has a very high status in the Western Brahma Rentian. Naturally, he knows that there are many untruths in this rumor.
When he mentioned Wang Yanzhang, there was a rare hint of joking in his tone.
Because he is a general under the command of the Demon of the West, the West and the North cannot deal with each other. It is natural to rejoice in others' misfortunes and add insult to injury.
The muscles all over this man's body are bulging, and his bones are ridged and sharp. He is extremely sharp and intimidating, and the corners of his eyes seem to be split apart.
After saying this, the sound of sword chants throughout the building became much lower, and became like crying and complaining, as if it had turned from a surging wave into an undercurrent. Although the sound was small, it was even more unpredictable.
Seeing this, the phantom was shocked, knowing that the cultivation level of the Yunya Peak Master was indeed higher than what he had estimated.
I'm afraid that if this person is true as the rumors say, he won't be far away from taking that step.
Pei Zhengsheng hummed and said:
"Huang Jutian has been living in seclusion these past few years, and he should be studying the magical powers of the other four lines, trying to challenge the authority of the Central Heavenly Demon Lord.
Could this Red Tribulation Demon Lord that suddenly popped up be his creation? ”
Although they understood that the Red Tribulation Demon Lord was not an expert from the Northern Branch, Pei Zhengsheng and the tall shadow were both convinced that this person was indeed from the Demon Sect.
So among the five demon sects, the only one who could possibly cultivate such a person, and who had the motive and reason to do these things, was Dongfang Sang Emperor Fuyaotian.
The tall shadow frowned:
"It's not impossible. I've also heard that this person is also extremely skilled in emotional powers. Could it be that Huang Jutian is really..."
When talking about this, there was even a look of fear on his face. Pei Zhengsheng's eyes moved and he said:
"Don't forget that the Heavenly Peng in the Hundred Thousand Mountains was originally created by Huang Jutian and Zhu Wen who joined forces to challenge the authority of the Central Heavenly Demon Lord and integrated the cultivation methods of all the Demonic Sect's veins.
Now that so many years have passed, with Huang Jutian's amazing talent, it is not impossible to have another breakthrough in this way. ”
Hearing this, Xuying nodded heavily. Although his face was blurry, there was still a sense of solemnity from this action.
Pei Zhengsheng said again:
"But no matter what, since he killed my disciple, Pei must kill him. You should seize the time to find this person's traces."
This condescending and commanding tone made the general of the Western Branch of the Demon Sect feel angry, but he did not dare to say a word.
In fact, until now, he still doesn't know why this great master of swordsmanship, who is world-famous and hates evil, wants to cooperate with the Demon Sect.
This "not knowing" naturally brings about extreme distrust.
He didn't even know whether Pei Zhengsheng was sincerely surrendering, or whether he was just pretending to fight back when the time was right.
Because of this, this Demon Sect general who had a arrogant temperament and was always known as "arrogant" did not dare to provoke Pei Zhengsheng.
Pei Zhengsheng ignored the change in his mood, and just turned around again, looking out at the undulating and continuous Thirty-Six Peaks of Qingcheng outside the attic, and said leisurely:
"However, this person is indeed very courageous. He actually dared to let Qian Laolong lead the team and directly come to Qingcheng Mountain to worship the mountain with great fanfare. Pei would like to see what confidence he has?"
In Pei Zhengsheng's eyes, it is an indisputable fact that Qiantang Jun was infected by the magic sect.
But such a powerful dependent, even for a demon, is rare. The other party dared to send him to the Qingcheng Sword Sect where the Sword Immortal was in charge. Wasn't he throwing himself into a trap?
The most peculiar thing is that Qiantang Jun and the group of people have been visiting Yanfeng for several days, and they have not been found to have any demonic energy at all. It is really shocking.
Could it be that Huang Jutian's methods were really so superb that he had fully comprehended the essence of his great method of transforming into Zi Zi Tian?
When Pei Zhengsheng was communicating with this person, he suddenly looked startled and his expression became quite strange. He turned around and said quietly:
"That person took action again. This time, it was at Jinshan Temple. He was repelled by Kanglong Palace Shi Gandang and the three statues of Jinshan Temple."
The strong man from the West Branch also had a dull look on his face and pondered for a moment before he couldn't help but ask sincerely:
"What exactly does this person want to do?!"
Breaking into Southern Xinjiang and destroying the South Branch General Altar could also be said to be to clean up the past and build momentum for the East Branch to unify the five demon sects. So what is the purpose of this raid on Jinshan Temple?
This strong man from the West Branch was very familiar with Huang Jutian and the entire East Branch's style. He never believed that they would run around like headless flies. There must be a reason behind this.
Moreover, he had another doubt in his mind:
——When did Jinshan Temple train the next Vajra Lord? !
Is it possible that Cihang Pudu is really...? !
Pei Zhengsheng's eyes narrowed:
"This person took action because he was plotting against the dragon's mouth. Huang Jutian has held the 'Netherworld Spring' in his hand for many years. I'm afraid he has understood it, and we have to speed up."
Hearing this, the master of the Western branch was also stunned.
What they came to Qingcheng Mountain this time was also related to the "Secret Spring of the Underworld". After all, the ruins of Fengdu in the past were located in Qingcheng Mountain.
If Huang Jutian is really planning for this, he will indeed speed up the progress.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh and said in admiration:
"This Huang Jutian is indeed amazingly talented and cunning. If he doesn't take action, he won't do anything. Once he does, he will be ahead every step of the way and never give anyone a chance to breathe."
Pei Zhengsheng was deeply convinced and said:
"You hurry up and prepare. I will go to see Mr. Qiantang in person and find out who he is."
The Xizhina man took a deep look at Pei Zhengsheng and said in a deep voice:
"Zhenren Pei, Grandmaster Pei, no matter what your plans are, I hope you and I can cooperate happily this time."
Pei Zhengsheng nodded without hesitation and said crisply:
"Pei and you are not the same people. It is natural for us to part ways. However, there will be no interference in our cooperation before Fengdu officially appears."
——
Just when Qingcheng Mountain was in turmoil about Xu Xing's incident, this time the three fellow practitioners had also reached their end.
When the five days were up, Xu Xing slowly opened his eyes. There was no golden light in his eyes, and there was no change in his face or body shape.
He didn't seem to have performed a crucial exercise, but had been sleeping for five full days. When he opened his eyes, he was refreshed and his eyes were warm and smoky.
The strange-shaped long sword behind Fahai was even more trembling, and it kept shooting out wisps of vermillion light spots, which seemed to be the essence of fire and the soul of flames. It obviously benefited a lot.
On the top of Bai Suzhen's head, the "Bodhi Mirror" condensed again, a thirty-six-leaf lotus platform appeared under her body, and a Bodhi tree full of Zen and Buddha's light grew out of her back.
The combination of the three makes her white clothes even more holy, just like the great compassionate Guanshiyin Bodhisattva who saves the suffering.
Fahai sighed:
"In just five days, His Holiness has completely integrated the Heart Seal inheritance. He is truly a genius, and Fa Hai admires him."
Xu Xing also smiled and said:
"Although I already know the true meaning, I still don't have enough time to fully express it."
Although he has gained a lot in the past few days, there is still a bit of regret in Xu Xing's words.
Just because although he touched the great supernatural power of the three channels of Maha, Vajra and Bodhi in Jinshan Temple, he was limited by his current foundation and could not really put this understanding into practice.
For a practical person like Xu Xing who is accustomed to practicing upper body exercises, this is a great pity.
Fahai's expression remained unchanged, he shook his head and said:
"Crossing the Five Realms, fixing the Four Righteousnesses, and returning to the Three Enlightenments is the method of seeking to realize Bodhisattva. Only an Arhat who has achieved self-transcendence first can reluctantly use it, and there is no need to rush for success."
There is still a hint of admonishment in Fahai's words.
There are countless practitioners in this world who are ruined by the four words "eager for success". Once they are completely addicted to it, only seeking supernatural powers and ignoring the Taoist heart, they will easily fall into demonic obstacles and be taken advantage of by heavenly demons.
Especially people like Xu Xing, who also practices magic arts, must be even more cautious.
Xu Xing naturally understood what Fahai meant, nodded, and said with a smile:
"Actually, I can still feel that after this great magical power, there should be three other kinds of supernatural powers hidden, which are considered to be supreme. I think this corresponds to a higher level of practice."
Fahai's face was startled, with some disbelief in his eyes, but he also had some understanding and couldn't help but ask:
"Your Majesty, just now, but... received some kind of help?"
Although Fa Hai spoke vaguely, Xu Xing also understood what he was referring to, nodded and said:
"If you think about it, that is the real reason why Jinshan Temple can still stand today."
Fa Hai was silent when he heard the words and sighed:
"It is related to the secret of a certain patriarch. It is inconvenient for me to say more, but it is indeed the real support of Jinshan Temple."
Xu Xing said clearly:
"That being the case, there's no need to say more, Master, please!"
This time, Fa Hai did not clasp his hands together, but followed Xu Xing's example, cupped his hands and said in a deep voice:
"See you then."
Although they have only been practicing together for five days, during these five days, the three people's spirits, thoughts, and mana have all entered into a deep resonance, and their trust in each other is unquestionable.
Xu Xing looked at the sword behind him again and smiled:
"Xu is also deeply interested in what the master wants to do. When things happen in Qingcheng, he will come to help."
Xu Xing was about to say goodbye to Bai Suzhen when he saw Bodhisattva winking at him and saying softly:
"Your Majesty, please wait a moment."
Xu Xing didn't understand what he meant and didn't ask any more questions. He just came to Xu Xian's courtyard and announced that he was leaving.
Although it had only been five days, Xu Xian and Nie Xiaoqian had already practiced their martial arts to a high level, and the two "old seniors" Zuo Qingtian and Liu Yi had also made considerable progress in their martial arts.
Xu Xing selected these people because they actually have their own specialties. As long as he can teach them martial arts corresponding to their own talents, they will naturally achieve great success.
In fact, Xu Xian didn't have anything to bring, but after hearing this, his expression suddenly became a little nervous, and he asked:
"Zong, sect master, I have a right-hand assistant, I wonder if he can...?"
In fact, Xu Xian had wanted to ask this question for a long time, but Xu Xing always came and left in a hurry, so he had no chance to ask.
As soon as these words came out, Liu Yi and Zuo Qingtian's expressions became narrowed, and even Nie Xiaoqian, who had always been taciturn, became curious.
After all, Xu Xing was someone who had been here before. Just by looking at Xu Xian's face, he knew that something was definitely wrong with this kid, but he couldn't help but feel strange in his heart.
Logically speaking, as a seven-generation grudge, Xu Xian should not have any sparks with others, let alone on the territory of Jinshan Temple, is it possible...
Thinking of Bai Suzhen's words just now, Xu Xing had some realization in his heart. He just held back his laughter and waved his hand:
"Our sect has not even put up any airs. It is a time when we are short of people. As long as there is talent and virtue, Xu will not refuse anyone who comes."
Xu Xian was about to explain when Xu Xing said again:
"Since you are Hanwen's assistant, I won't bother you. Bring it and let's go together."
As if Xu Xian had been granted amnesty, he turned around and ran out of the courtyard. Liu Yi and others couldn't help laughing when they looked at his joyful back.
Even Nie Xiaoqian, who was well aware of etiquette and extremely reserved, couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle, feeling that this scene was particularly interesting.
However, when Xu Xian brought his assistant back, even Xu Xing, who had been prepared, was stunned for a moment.
Following Xu Xian was a young girl with flying eyebrows, dressed in black, and full of energy.
He looked to be about fifteen or sixteen years old, with his hair tied into a ponytail, wearing a military robe with arrow sleeves, arms wrapped around his arms, a sword on his shoulder, and a water-rippled bracelet on his right hand. He was full of heroic spirit.
As soon as she walked in, she faced Xu Xing and others, cupped her hands and clasped her fists, and shouted:
"Little girl Jin Yanxia, I have met you all."
Although Jin Yanxia was covered up, Xu Xing could still see her true identity at a glance. She was clearly an incarnation of Bai Suzhen.
Just thinking that the white empress of the Bodhisattva, who walked like a willow supporting the wind and looked dignified, turned into such a lively little girl, Xu Xing still couldn't help but laugh, and secretly sighed in his heart.
——You two are really good at playing...
During the introduction, Jin Yanxia looked specifically at Xu Xing, blinked, and her expression was exactly the same as Bodhisattva's just now, with a mischievous and cunning look in her eyes, Luo Luo said generously:
"This should be Sect Master Xu. He looks so young. He is really young and promising. Yanxia is brave enough to call you big brother. How about that?"
Hearing this, Xu Xing's face couldn't help but look strange.
——How many years have you been practicing and you call me brother?
His moment of hesitation was accurately captured by Jin Yanxia. The little girl tilted her head, her eyes immediately became sinister, but the smile on her face became sweeter.
Xu Xing suddenly thought that this woman had also practiced Taoism at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain. He also recalled the stories of the women from the Tang Sect in the middle of Sichuan in the Northern Song Dynasty. He no longer found it strange, so he smiled and said:
"Since the girl is willing, I can be shameless."
After saying this, Xu Xing's eyes became filled with emotion.
I think back then, there were people who wanted to be his sister. Who would have thought that now there are people who are forcing him to be his eldest brother. Things in the world are unpredictable.
——I just don’t know, what is happening to that person now?
Xu Xing suddenly discovered that since he came to this world, he seemed to have become more empathic. Could it be because he had practiced more emotional powers and seen more love between men and women, making it easier for him to empathize?
Xu Xian did not read out the exchange between Jin Yanxia and Xu Xing, he just said cheerfully:
"I just said that Sect Master Xu is a generous person."
When Jin Yanxia heard this, she thought of Xu Xing's white-bone body that sat in the Yin Mountain and controlled the dragons, and her eyes became more helpless.
——I don’t know what kind of sin I suffered to end up with such a stupid man for several consecutive lives. Alas.
However, Xu Xing didn't feel anything was wrong at all. He accepted all the compliments, gave Xu Xian a thumbs up, and said deeply:
"Good boy, with good vision."
After Xu Xing led a group of preparatory disciples to leave, Fahai turned his head, looked at Bai Suzhen, and smiled slightly:
"Lord Bodhi, now we can pass on the news that Jinshan Temple was attacked by the Red Tribulation Demon King and was repelled with great effort, to the Qingcheng Sword Sect and the southeast."
Although Fahai's smile was bright and sunny, Bai Suzhen felt a chill coming from the bottom of her heart and couldn't help but admire:
"Master Maha, no wonder you are the host."
Fa Hai shook his head, sighed, spread his hands, and said helplessly:
"The world is like this, I have no choice but to do so..."
Next to Bai Suzhen's ears, the gurgling sound of bad water rumbling again sounded, and she felt that with this person's presence, it was normal for the demon race to be unable to defeat the human race. ——
There is a quiet stream in Qingcheng Mountain.
Li Xiuru was sitting by the stream, closing his eyes and concentrating on refining his sword. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew in his face, blowing his hair into chaos and causing it to float violently backwards.
A thick shadow was projected from across the stream, engulfing Li Xiuru's small body.
It was a strange beast that looked like a bear, half black and half white, with big and round eyes, thick cheeks, and a round body. From a distance, it looked extremely cute.
However, it always raises its eyes and never looks directly at people, giving people a sense of arrogance and contempt for social ethics.
The strange beast man stood up, put his hands behind his back, looked down at Li Xiuru, and reprimanded in a tone that said he hated iron but could not make steel:
"How many times have I taught you that you should always be on guard even here. Do you really think that Qingcheng Mountain is absolutely safe?"
Li Xiuru groaned, raised his head, looked at this strange beast, and said in confusion:
"But aren't you here, senior?"
Qi Beast was feeling depressed and wanted to take this opportunity to teach Li Xiuru a lesson. When he heard these words, most of the anger in his heart suddenly disappeared. He just hummed a few times and said proudly:
"That's natural. No matter who wants to touch you, they have to ask me first."
There is no mistake in every song, one post, one content, one 6 one, one book, one book, take a look!
This strange beast is the Protector God of Qingcheng Mountain, a black and white bear born with a different species and the only one in the world.
It is a foreign species from ancient times, with no similar species, and naturally has no affiliation with the demon clan. Instead, it is keen on the poetry, books, rituals and music of the human race. It has concealed its identity many times and entered a private school to study.
After reading this strange beast book a lot, I was used to the unfair things in the book, and I often felt a sense of depression in my chest, which was difficult to relieve, so I gave myself a name, Nangong Hen.
And because his body is a "black and white bear", he calls himself the "Black and White Man". Others don't know why, but they only think that his personality is as fierce as fire, resolute and upright, and he can distinguish between black and white.
In addition to reading, Nangong Hen's second hobby is fighting. He was very powerful in Shiwan Mountain and fought against almost all the demon kings there.
Because of this, King Dapeng was able to gather many people to seize the yin and yang energy of the black and white bear and use it for his own use.
But they also didn't expect that although this "Study Bear" always used Yin and Yang to show off his evil, his physical training was also extremely outstanding, and he even practiced a boxing technique that relied purely on the power of the physical body, called "Wrathful Horse Lingguan".
With this angry horse at the pass, Nangong Hen actually took advantage of the opportunity when King Dapeng was distracted to suppress the black and white qi, and forced his way out of the encirclement, and was rescued by an expert from the Qingcheng Sword Sect.
Since that battle, he has become the protector of the Qingcheng Sword Sect. His temperament has also become more extreme, and the word "hate" has become more and more worthy of his name.
Determined to take revenge, Nangong Hen was a loner in the mountains, bent on cultivating the yin and yang. Apart from Yan Chixia, the leader of Huiyan Peak, who had the grace to save his life, he was only friendly with Li Xiuru.
After Nangong Hen finished speaking, a rare hint of caution appeared on his always arrogant face.
"The atmosphere in Qingcheng Mountain is not right now. It seems that something big is about to happen. Even though I am here, you should be careful to avoid being plotted by traitors."
Having said this, it looked at Li Xiuru's thin physique again, shook its fluffy bear head, and sneered disdainfully:
"You swordsmen, although you can cut people quickly and accurately, you can't stand the blow. The physiques of those great masters are not much better than those made of paper, and it goes without saying for a kid like you."
When Nangong Hen laughed at the sword cultivator's physique, he still had the style of giving advice and scolding Fang Qiu, and then said:
"The Mr. Qiantang you brought here is a master. He is a rare helper. The most rare thing is that he is also resourceful."
Even though Nangong Hen was arrogant and arrogant about Xiong, his tone became more formal when he mentioned Qiantang Jun.
On the first day when Mr. Qiantang, on behalf of Haijing Dragon Palace, brought everyone to Qingcheng Jianzong to worship the mountain, Nangong Hen jumped out and challenged the world-famous Second Master of Dragon Palace in public.
Since being deprived of the two qi of yin and yang, Nangong Hen has not given up on this path, but he has also gone far on the ancient road of gods and demons. Seeing Qiantang Jun, a person who can be said to be the pinnacle of this path, he is naturally unsatisfied. Will let it go.
As for etiquette and rules, he had already understood them thoroughly during his previous years of studying, so naturally he no longer cares about them one bit.
Qiantang Jun has a similar temperament to Nangong Hen, and he has always heard of the name of this Dharma Protector Lord, so naturally he will not refuse.
Therefore, before he climbed Qingcheng Mountain, he had a fight with Nangong Hen in the mountain.
Although these Xiong and Yilong were both great achievers of the ancient ways, their fighting skills were extremely primitive. Even though they were tough with one punch and one claw, they were still able to shake the mountains and shake the earth, and they were extremely arrogant.
If it weren't for the presence of several great masters that day, these two men would have demolished several of the thirty-six peaks. Even so, the battlefield would still be in a mess and dilapidated.
After the battle, Qiantang Jun was taken back to Yanfeng. He neither went to see the sect leader Chicheng Sword Immortal nor returned home. Instead, he stayed here and recuperated.
Nangong Hen knew that in terms of physical training and physical magical powers, he was now one level behind Qiantang Jun. Only by re-training the yin and yang energy could he compete with the old dragon on the same stage and decide the winner.
Therefore, he did not go to recover from his injuries, but simply went deep into the mountains behind Qingcheng to study on his own. It was not until today that he suddenly appeared in front of Li Xiuru.
When Li Xiuru heard this, he suddenly felt blessed and blurted out:
"Senior, did you have an ulterior motive for that fight?"
Nangong Hen narrowed his bear eyes and sneered:
"It's just taking advantage of the situation. Now that I'm happy with the fight, I don't mind causing some discomfort to others."
In fact, it was reasonable for Qiantang Lord to come here, but when the news about the Scarlet Tribulation Demon Lord came out, the Qingcheng Sword Sect looked at them a little strangely.
Because according to rumors, Qiantang Jun had contact with, and even cooperated with, that Demon Lord.
Even if this old dragon has not been refined into a kinsman, there is no guarantee that there are no contaminants such as demon seeds, demon thoughts, and demon consciousness in his body.
But this fight with Nangong Hen just gave Qiantang Jun an excuse to stay here.
After all, the matter about the Demon Sect has not been confirmed yet. Even if it is the Qingcheng Sword Sect, it must be concerned about Hai Jing's opinion and cannot rashly expel Qiantang Lord.
What's more, Qiantang Jun was originally injured by a bear of the Qingcheng Sword Sect. Due to circumstances and reasons, the Qingcheng Sword Sect could not refuse him to recuperate here.
However, these days, there are also a group of people who are secretly adding fuel to the flames and trumpeting the magical power of the Scarlet Tribulation Demon Lord that comes from his own method of transformation.
The request of this group of disciples and elders is very simple, that is, the sect leader should come forward and use his supreme swordsmanship to verify whether Lord Qiantang has been infected by the devil.
However, the Sword Immortal Patriarch had other important matters and was unable to escape, which led to such an embarrassing situation.
After all, Li Xiuru was only a twelve or thirteen-year-old child. Faced with such a chaotic situation, he could only sigh deeply:
"I hope Mr. Xu can come soon."
Although Li Xiuru didn't get along with Xu Xing for a long time, he was deeply aware of the magic of Mr. Xu and had an unfounded confidence in him.
It seems that as long as this person appears, no matter how big the difficulty is, it can be solved.
Although Nangong Hen had never met Xu Xing, he was very familiar with the Qingcheng Sword Sect. He also had different opinions on this. He shook his head and said:
"Mr. Xu of yours, even if he is not a member of the Demon Sect, he has practiced the magic of the Demon Sect. If he came here, I'm afraid it would be even more difficult to explain."
When Nangong Hen said this, he changed the topic and said:
"However, I am very curious about this person."
Nangong Hen had heard the name Xu Xing from his mouth as early as when he fought against Qiantang Jun, and knew that this man not only studied Taoism, Buddhism, and Demons, but also had an extremely strong body that was tempered, and he was also extremely proficient in fighting.
With Nangong Hen's temper, it would be difficult to suppress the fighting spirit in his heart when he heard that there was such a person.
While one person and one bear were communicating, suddenly a slender sword light pierced the sky, pierced through the dense forest, and fell into Li Xiuru's hand. It was a small jade sword.
When Li Xiuru saw it, his expression couldn't help but change:
"What's wrong, Mr. Xu is regarded as a devil in Jinshan Temple. What can senior do?"
When Nangong Hen heard the words "being treated as a devil", his heart froze. He was silent for a moment and just said:
"Bring it to me and let me see it."
For a person who practices magic skills and has learned to penetrate the three meridians, it is not unfair to be regarded as a demon...
Although Nangong Hen was prepared in his heart and took the flying sword of communication, he still couldn't help being surprised:
"The three deities of Kanglong Palace, Shi Gandang, and Jinshan Temple joined forces, but they didn't even capture this person?!"
Although Nangong Hen also knew that Xu Xing was extremely good at magical powers in the void, his achievements were too exaggerated.
However, when he thought about it carefully for a while, he discovered the subtle dissonance in it.
According to what Li Xiuru and others said, this "Red Tribulation Demon Lord" possesses Buddhist magical powers and is good at void magical powers. Even if he is discovered, it won't cause such trouble, right?
Moreover, judging from the meaning of this information, it seems that he did not fight back after being discovered, but took the initiative to attack Jinshan Temple?
Realizing this, Nangong Hen's eyes flashed with brilliance, and a guess emerged - could it be that this person had really convinced Fa Hai to join forces with the great monk? !
In fact, few people know that Nangong Hen had concealed his identity in the past. When he was studying in the Central Plains, he had the titles of "the wisest man in the Central Plains" and "the gentle guest", which shows how resourceful this Xiong is.
Thinking of this, Nangong Hen suddenly said:
"My dear, let's go. We have to go back to Yanfeng now. As soon as this incident comes out, I think I should take action, but I can't hold it back."
Qiantang Jun and others were already under suspicion because of the Red Tribulation Demon Lord. Now that the Demon Lord has made such a big noise, those people would be incredibly stupid if they did not take advantage of the situation.
Li Xiuru also thought of this, his face tightened, and he nodded heavily. Nangong Hen grabbed his body and flew back to Yanfeng.
As expected by Nangong Hen, just a moment after the two of them flew out, they saw streaks of sword light piercing the sky, heading back to Yanfeng Peak.
If you look down from a high altitude, you can see that there are thirty or forty brilliant sword lights rising from the thirty-six peaks, eight big caves, and seventy-two small caves of Qingcheng Mountain, gathering towards Huiyan Peak. .
Each of these sword lights is from a sword cultivator who has at least condensed his natal sword embryo. Among them are ten peak masters who are in the realm of real people. Their sword energy and sword intent are so powerful that they are intimidating.
Although the Qingcheng Sword Sect is known as the Thirty-six Peaks, only real swordsmen are qualified to occupy one of the peaks. However, after several battles, the real swordsmen in the sect have also suffered a lot of losses. Now among the thirty-six peaks, Only the twenty-four peaks have owners.
But now, nearly half of them have come this time.
But even if all these sword lights are added together, in terms of momentum and sense of presence, it is difficult to compare with the bright white rainbow in the house.
This sword energy is like a rainbow, as bright as the sun and the moon. It is so righteous and brilliant that anyone who sees it will feel ashamed of themselves.
Any disciple of the Sword Sect, or even ninety-nine percent of the monks in the world, will know whose sword it is, and what kind of sword it is, just by seeing such a sword light.
It is the "Zongjing" sword that Pei Zhengsheng became famous for.
As a disciple of the sect master, Pei Zhengsheng is well versed in the method of teaching and teaching. He has always been highly respected within the Qingcheng Sword Sect and his appeal is unparalleled.
Only he can make so many sword cultivators go out together when the sect leader is in retreat.
There were also two real-person peak masters in the distance. They saw Nangong Hen's escaping light from a distance, and rushed towards here, shouting:
"Please God Lord, please retreat for now!"
Seeing two awe-inspiring sword lights from a distance, Nangong couldn't help but rush forward, his eyes bursting with scorching light, and he laughed:
"Hahahahaha, exciting, exciting!"
On Huiyan Peak, a burly bearded man wearing a raincoat was standing with his head held high, looking up at his body and sword, like a white sun, Pei Zhengsheng said in a loud voice:
"Uncle Pei, what are you doing?!"
This person is none other than Yan Chixia, the master of Huiyan Peak and the direct disciple of Chicheng Sword Immortal Li Yunxian.
In order to completely quell the disaster in Fengdu, the master of Huiyan Peak devoted himself to studying the methods of Buddhism and Taoism to destroy demons and eliminate evil. On the contrary, the sword embryo was no longer pure and the foundation of the Tao was damaged, so he has been cultivating in Huiyan Peak to this day.
In fact, it was the first time for many disciples of the younger generation to see this person’s true appearance with their own eyes.
Yan Chixia also didn't expect that the master of Yunya Peak, who had never expressed his attitude since Qiantang Lord entered Qingcheng Mountain and lived in seclusion, would arrange such a lineup as soon as he took action.
The overwhelming sword light has enveloped the entire Huiyan Peak, and a strong energy is falling from the sky. As long as the people in Huiyan Peak make the slightest movement, it will trigger a thunderous strike.
Such an attitude further illustrates Pei Zhengsheng's determination.
It was obvious that this time, he was going to complete his victory in one battle and directly capture the Qiantang Lord.
Pei Zhengsheng raised the dust in his hand and said in a deep voice:
"Master Yan, the Scarlet Tribulation Demon Lord has attacked Jinshan Temple and escaped unharmed. To protect the Sword Sect and the righteousness of the world, I must take away Lord Qiantang today.
Since senior brother doesn't show up, I will do this. If Dragon Palace asks about it from now on, I will be responsible for it! ”
After hearing these words, the eyes of the sword cultivators on Pei Zhengsheng's side became more determined.
The reason why they did not take action against Mr. Qiantang before was firstly because they were concerned about Dragon Palace's opinion, and secondly because the situation was not urgent enough and they could wait until the master came out of seclusion before verifying it.
But now, the Red Tribulation Demon Lord has actually attacked Jinshan Temple, which may be a signal for another full-scale conflict. At this time, of course they cannot leave Qiantang Lord in the mountains.
Moreover, Pei Zhengsheng has taken the initiative to take responsibility for everything, so the sword cultivators have no worries.
Upon hearing this, Lord Qiantang raised his head and looked at the sword cultivators, and just sneered coldly:
"Nonsense."
Pei Zhengsheng didn't even look at him. He just stared at Yan Chixia. His tone became colder and more solemn, and he repeated again:
"Nephew, get out of the way."
Yan Chixia looked at that extremely bright and scorching figure, as if she couldn't stand the intense light, she narrowed her eyes and sighed softly.
"Uncle Master, you should know very well what Master is doing, so how can you say 'not showing up' instead of 'cannot show up'?!
How could you become so... sanctimonious now? ! ”
In fact, when Li Xiuru returned to the peak and reported Yu Qinglin's incident to him, Yan Chixia still couldn't believe it, but now the situation was such that he couldn't help but not believe it.
When Pei Zhengsheng heard the words, he just closed his eyes, looked up to the sky, and shook his head slowly. A look of regret appeared on his brows, and his tone was even more heartbreaking.
"Master Nephew, the injuries in the past have damaged your Dao foundation. Now I am afraid that the devil has taken advantage of you. My uncle will help you get rid of the devil's thoughts and kill the devil's consciousness in your heart."
Hearing these words, many sword cultivators showed deep approval in their eyes. From their standpoint, they really didn't understand why Yan Chixia wanted to protect such a dragon species who had an affair with the Demon Sect.
What's more, Peak Master Pei didn't just say it, but suppressed it first, so why did it have to get to this point?
Is it possible that you, Yan Chixia, have really been infected by the devil? !
Back on Yanfeng Peak, Ao Zhengrong and Ao Qingqi's expressions could not help but become serious, and their heartstrings were so tight that they were about to break.
——After all, those who are hostile to them now are not others, but most of the Qingcheng Sword Sect!
Qingcheng Sword Cultivator's reputation for being good at fighting is well known all over the world.
No matter how confident they were in Lord Qiantang, and adding Yan Chixia to the mix, it would be difficult for them to break through such a formation.
Behind the two people, there was a young man wearing a Confucian scarf and dressed as a scholar. Although his expression was normal, he was fighting an extremely fierce struggle in his heart.
——If there is a fight, will my identity be exposed? !
Ning Caichen knew very well that if he really took action with all his strength, the grievances of the Yanfeng lineage would be completely cleared.
But if we don't go all out to fight, we will undoubtedly place our hopes on the other master uncles who may appear, or even the master himself.
It was not Ning Caichen's temperament to leave life and death to others.
At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ears. It was Yan Chixia's voice transmission. The content was very simple:
"I will take the cultivators away after my death."
After hearing this voice, the conflicts in Ning Caichen's heart immediately disappeared, and his sword heart became clear again.
He nodded, having made up his mind.
No matter what, no matter the cost, I must protect my junior brother from leaving.
At this moment, a loud laugh sounded from deep in the sky.
"To confuse all sentient beings, dreams and desires, humans cannot become adults, and demons cannot become demons. It is interesting, it is really interesting!"
After finishing his words, he saw that at the top of Yanfeng Peak, wrinkles suddenly appeared in the void, like water ripples, spreading out layer by layer, and all the scenery in between was blurred.
——Void magical power?
Pei Zhengsheng frowned and said coldly:
"How dare evil heretics show off their tricks?!" (End of Chapter)