Chapter 795 Someone must have framed my junior brother Zhao!
Chijing Mountains, a cave in Ziyuntang, a tall and sturdy old man in a purple robe was sitting cross-legged on the stone platform, closing his eyes to practice,
This person is Zifeng Zhenjun, one of the two Nascent Soul Elders of Ziyun Hall.
After losing to "Zhao Ping" transformed by Zhou Xun, he lived in seclusion in the cave and never went out again.
Even the auction in Qingyun Mansion was not participated, just because I had no shame to meet people.
The powerful Zifeng Zhenjun was defeated by a fledgling boy and became a stepping stone for others.
How can this be accepted by Zhenjun Zifeng, who has always been arrogant and arrogant?
So I could only choose a way to escape, and at the same time I went to seclusion and practiced as a way to break through to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.
Just as he was immersed in practice,
Suddenly—
A fire light flew in from outside the cave, turned into a musical note and stayed above the restriction, rushing left and right.
Seeing this, Zifeng Zhenjun suddenly stopped his efforts and opened his eyes.
"Who is going to look for me at this time!"
After all, he announced his retreat,
With doubt, Zhenjun Zifeng bounced his fingers and a light of inspiration hit the sound transmission note.
Then an old and vigorous voice came:
"Junior brother, let's go out of seclusion. I have good news for you, which will help you to relieve your knot!"
"Senior Brother?"
Hearing this, Zhenjun Zifeng stopped practicing and pinched his hands toward him.
Used a dust removal technique,
I saw a glimmer of light flashing across his body, and his whole body was completely renewed.
Then he opened the gate of the cave and walked out slowly.
Then I saw an old man in a purple robe standing in the hall, holding a jade slip in his hand, smiling,
It seems that there is something happy.
"Senior Brother, are you?"
Zhenjun Zifeng looked puzzled and looked at his senior brother curiously.
"Hahaha, great joy, junior brother, you will laugh endlessly after seeing it!"
Hearing this, Zhenjun Zifeng became even more confused:
"Sir, please tell me clearly!"
"You can tell at a glance!" The old man smiled mysteriously and then handed over the jade slip in his hand.
True Lord Zifeng took it, his spiritual sense penetrated it, and he began to study it carefully.
Suddenly, he raised his head suddenly, his voice rising three times.
"This...this matter is true!"
"He actually dared to steal the Holy Sect's spiritual medicine, it was a magical medicine!"
Zifeng Zhenjun's face was full of surprise,
"Of course it's true. That boy Zhao Ping was bold and dared to steal the sect's spiritual medicine. Now he is wanted by the sect all over the world. Even if he has wings, he can't escape!"
"There is no longer his existence in Chiyuantang, and now it is the fish on my chopping board!"
Ziyun Zhenjun smiled in a sinister way.
"Senior brother is right. Zhao Ping's evil, now that he has run away, he can only take it on Chi Yuantang!
A sharp look flashed in Zifeng Zhenjun's eyes,
"Hmph, Zhao Ping made me lose all my face at the beginning. Now that he has committed such a serious crime, he just gave us a chance. He must make Chiyuantang pay the price to relieve my hatred!"
Ziyun Zhenjun nodded slightly and stroked his beard, "Junior brother, now that Zhao Ping is wanted, Chiyuantang must be in panic. It is the time for us to expand our territory."
"The Chiyuan Hall has occupied the eight hundred miles of essence, it has been too long!"
"What my senior brother said is very true, but we can't wait for news. We need to summon the disciples in the sect and be prepared to attack at any time."
As Zifeng Zhenjun said, he quickly formed seals with his hands, and made a sound transmission note. The sound transmission note turned into a stream of light, flew towards various parts of Ziyun Hall, and summoned the core disciples in the sect to go to the conference hall to gather.
Soon, a group of disciples rushed over and stood respectfully in the conference hall. Zifeng Zhenjun looked at the disciple below and said in a deep voice:
"Everyone, it's a big deal to call you here today. Zhao Ping from Chiyuan Hall dared to steal the spiritual medicine of the Holy Sect and commit a tremendous crime. Now he has been wanted by the whole world."
"The Chiyuan Hall has lost his support, and it is the time when I was proud of my Ziyun Hall. You need to be prepared, obey my orders, and be ready to attack at any time."
...
On the other hand, Chiyuan Hall was indeed as Ziyun Zhenjun said, and was in a panic. The disciples were talking privately, all worried about the future of the sect.
Su Yao sat in the main seat, frowned, and was worried. She knew very well that the current situation was extremely unfavorable to Chiyuan Hall, especially Ziyun Hall on the side, they would never give up.
"Senior sister, now that my senior brother has done this, even if Ziyun Hall attacks us, I'm afraid the Lord of the Mansion will not ask about it!"
Su Yao took a deep breath and said slowly, "Stay calm down the disciples in the hall first, don't be distracted. Send someone to inquire about the movements of Ziyun Hall, and we will make a long-term plan."
"At the same time, select the core disciples to leave. My Chiyuan Hall inheritance must not fall into our hands!"
At this moment, a disciple in charge of the warning hurried over, "Master, it's not good! The disciples of Ziyun Hall gathered not far outside our hall. It seems that they are going to attack us!"
Su Yao's face changed and she suddenly stood up, "These guys are really impatient! I'm passing the order, all the disciples line up and prepare to face the enemy!"
The disciples of Chiyuantang gathered quickly. Although they were nervous, they all gathered up their courage to prepare for the upcoming battle.
...
At the same time, Lingfengtang,
Fairy Xinyue's eyes were dull, holding a jade slip in her hand, and was stunned for a moment.
"How is it possible? How could Junior Brother Zhao do such a thing? Isn't it true that he is wanted by the whole mainland?"
Fairy Xinyue felt an unrestrained mood in her heart. The jade slip in her hand seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, which made her almost breathless.
No matter what, she could not believe that Zhao Ping, who had fought side by side with her, would have done such a rebellious act as a stolen spiritual medicine in the sect.
"No, this is absolutely impossible!"
Fairy Xinyue muttered to himself in a low voice, a trace of firmness flashed in her eyes, "Junior Brother Zhao is an upright person and will never do such a thing. Someone must have framed him!"
"Zhao Ping" is only in the early stage of the Nascent Soul. How could he enter the core area of Xuanyang Heaven and obtain such a treasure in the hands of many great monks?
Moreover, Zhao Ping acted openly and could never destroy his future for a spiritual medicine. The more Fairy Xinyue thought about it, the more she felt that this matter was strange, and she had a vague guess in her heart.
"Is it because the senior officials of Luoyang Immortal Sect coveted the spiritual ginseng obtained by Junior Brother Zhao in Xuanyang Heaven and wanted to take it for themselves, so they took the opportunity to frame him?"
A trace of coldness flashed in Fairy Xinyue's eyes, "It must be so. When Junior Brother Zhao returns after he succeeds and returns in the future, he will definitely be able to clear up the grievances!"
She was furious in her heart. While she was thinking, she suddenly heard a burst of rapid footsteps outside the cave.
Immediately afterwards, a disciple hurried in and reported in a panic: "Master, it's not good! The disciples of Ziyun Hall are gathering, and it seems that they are going to attack Chiyuan Hall!" Fairy Xinyue's face suddenly changed when she heard this, and she stood up suddenly: "What? Ziyun Hall dares to be so arrogant!"
She knew in her heart that Chi Yuantang had lost Zhao Ping's protection now, and it was the weakest time. Ziyuntang took action at this time, obviously trying to take the opportunity to annex Chiyuantang's territory.
"No, now that Junior Brother Zhao is not here, I will definitely guard Chiyuan Hall for him and prevent Ziyun Hall from succeeding!"
A trace of determination flashed in Fairy Xinyue's eyes, and immediately ordered, "Tell me the order, all the disciples of Lingfeng Hall gather immediately and follow me to Chiyuan Hall to support!"
"Yes!" The disciple responded and quickly conveyed the order.
Fairy Xinyue took a deep breath, calmed down her mood, then took out a music transmission note, entered a magic formula, and the music transmission note turned into a stream of light and flew towards the direction of Chiyuantang.
"Junior Sister Su Yao, hold on, I'll be there soon!" Fairy Xinyue whispered.
...
At the same time, outside Chiyuan Hall, the disciples of Ziyun Hall had gathered together and approached the mountain gate of Chiyuan Hall with great momentum.
Zifeng Zhenjun and Ziyun Zhenjun stood at the front of the team, with a smile on their faces that were about to succeed.
"Junior brother, today is the time for our Ziyun Hall to be proud!" Ziyun Zhenjun stroked his beard, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.
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Zifeng Zhenjun nodded and sneered: "There is no Zhao Ping in Chiyuan Hall, but it is just a group of mobs. Today is the day for us to expand our territory!
Just as the disciples of Ziyun Temple were about to launch an attack, they suddenly heard a sound of breaking through the air from afar. Immediately afterwards, a cold voice rang through the sky:
"Wait, everyone in Ziyun Hall, what are you going to do to mobilize such a large number of troops?"
When Master Zifeng and Master Ziyun heard this, their faces changed. When they looked up, they saw Fairy Xinyue and the disciples of Lingfeng Hall coming in the air, with a rainbow of momentum.
"Junior Sister Xinyue, what are she doing?" Zifeng Zhenjun frowned slightly, and he was secretly alert in his heart.
"It's nothing more than a share of the pie!" said Ziyun Zhenjun!
"Come quickly, hum!" Hearing this, a hint of coldness flashed in the heart of Zhenjun Zifeng,
"Well, Lingfengtang's strength is no less than us, and we are qualified to get a share!"
Ziyun Zhenjun stepped forward and said, "The fairy Xinyue came by coincidence. You and I happened to discuss the matter of dividing Chiyuan Hall!"
He actually talked about this in front of everyone in Chiyuantang.
When Su Yao heard this, her face was sad. Today, she could only die!
Just as she was determined to die, ready to burn her life and fight to the death,
Fairy Xinyue's voice rang out,
"When did I say I would divide the Chiyuan Hall with you?"
Fairy Xinyue snorted coldly, and her eyes swept across the Ziyun Hall like a knife: "Chiyuantang and my Lingfeng Hall have always been friends with each other. If you want to move Chiyuantang today, you will be an enemy of my Lingfeng Hall!"
When Zhenjun Zifeng heard this, his face turned gloomy: "Fairy Xinyue, can you, Lingfengtang, want to collude with Zhao Ping, the wanted criminal!"
Fairy Xinyue did not give in and said coldly: "Zifeng Zhenjun, Ziyun Zhenjun, Chiyuan Hall is Chiyuan Hall, Zhao Ping is Zhao Ping, how can I confuse it? Besides, my three Chijing Halls have been together for thousands of years. Although there are occasional conflicts, no brothers have ever been involved in the wall!"
"If you insist on taking action, then you can pass my Lingfeng Hall first!"
"Senior Xinyue, thank you for your help!" Su Yao stepped forward and said gratefully,
She didn't expect that at this critical moment, Fairy Xinyue would actually make them stand out!
Fairy Xinyue nodded and said lightly: "Junior Sister Su Yao, don't be polite. Today we will meet this Ziyun Hall together!"
Seeing this, Zhenjun Zifeng and Zhenjun Ziyun's faces became more and more gloomy. The addition of Fairy Xinyue made the situation complicated in an instant.
"Junior brother, what should I do?" Ziyun Zhenjun asked in a low voice.
Zhenjun Zifeng gritted his teeth and said coldly: "Since they insist on intervening, it is a collusion with Chiyuantang, which is just a matter of solving the problem!"
"This is a good opportunity for God to give me the unification of the Red Crystal Mountains!"
Ziyun Zhenjun nodded, and a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes: "Okay, then let them see the power of my Ziyun Hall!"
Then Ziyun Zhenjun gave the order, and all the disciples of Ziyun Hall formed an array,
The disciples of Chiyuan Temple and the disciples of Lingfeng Temple also united to confront Ziyun Temple.
Just as both sides were at a strife, they suddenly heard a low voice from afar:
"Stop!"
When everyone heard this, they looked up and saw an old man in a green robe coming from the air. It was the owner of Qingyun Mansion - the Zhenjun Qingyun.
"Master!" Everyone saluted one after another, and they were secretly surprised.
True Lord Qingyun landed between the two sides, glanced at everyone, and said lightly:
"Everyone, what's going on today's affairs is here. Ziyun Hall, Chiyuan Hall, and Lingfeng Hall are all forces under my Qingyun Palace. How can we kill each other?"
When Zifeng Zhenjun and Ziyun Zhenjun heard this, their faces changed. Just as they were about to defend themselves, Qingyun Zhenjun waved their hands and said, "Although Zhao Ping is wanted by the Holy Sect, everything is his personal affairs. It is not appropriate to expand the scope and involve the hall!"
"Otherwise, according to this principle, will my Qingyun Mansion be banned together!"
"Today's affairs end here!" His tone was unquestionable!
When Zifeng Zhenjun and Ziyun Zhenjun heard this, they felt extremely unwilling to accept it.
When facing the combination of the Qingyun Palace Lord and the late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, he did not dare to disobey at all, so he had to bow his head and respond:
"Yes, Master of the Mansion, we obey the order!"
True Lord Qingyun nodded, then looked at Fairy Xinyue and Su Yao, and said lightly: "You guys go back too, I will deal with this matter myself."
Fairy Xinyue and Su Yao looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.
...
At the same time, Qingyang Prefecture, Qinghefang,
This day, the practice room.
Zhou Xun sat cross-legged and took out the frost dew from the storage bag.
Open the bottle plug,
Then pour out a drop and swallow it slowly,
Then he used the "Purple Sky Thunder" to guide the large circulation of the meridians, and finally turned into spiritual power and integrated into the Nascent Soul in the Dantian.
Zhou Xun was immersed in this wonderful state of cultivation,
When he slowly stopped his work and opened his eyes, a light flashed through his eyes.
Then he looked inside and his cultivation increased a little more.
"With this frost dew, even if you are in this place with thin spiritual energy, you will not delay your cultivation!"
After practicing, Zhou Xun rested for a while, then opened his mouth and summoned his natal thunder pool to begin daily body tempering.
A ray of lightning arc kept tempering his muscles, bones and internal organs
His body seemed to have turned into a huge iron ingot, constantly tempered,
Just like this, several hours passed, Zhou Xun's body tempering today was completed,
The body is stronger than before,
He pushed open the door of the training room and walked out, and saw a four or five-year-old girl riding on the back of a black-armored armadillo, playing in the air.
It is Yu Xingjian's youngest daughter Yu Siyue. In recent times, she has been here to play for a long time.
At this moment, suddenly, Yu Siyue fell from the air without grasping it. Zhou Xun's body flashed and caught her.
However, the moment he touched Yu Siyue's body,
Zhou Xun instantly realized something was wrong.
(This chapter ends)