Chapter 157 The Game between Two Factions
Poyue Mountain is recognized as the number one peak in Wudong by the Wudong cultivation world.
The mountain towers into the clouds, like a barrier connecting heaven and earth, lying across the earth and between heaven and earth.
Pedestrians who reach the bottom of the mountain look up and can only see half of the steep cliff.
The other half of the mountain has already reached above the clouds and is locked in mist.
As for Ding Yuezong, he was on the top of Poyue Peak, looking down on the land of Wudong like an emperor.
At this time, deep in the Dingyue Sect, above the ancient and solemn hall.
An old man with a broken arm was kneeling in front of the temple, heartbroken.
On the seat in the hall, there is a figure shrouded in a layer of white mist. Only a tall silhouette is vaguely revealed, and his true appearance cannot be seen.
Just the coercion emerging from the mist made the old man below dare not look directly.
A sigh came from the fog.
The thick voice of the man in the fog rang out, vibrating in the main hall: "Senior Brother Dai has lost his beloved disciple. This sect leader can understand your pain."
"Ran Qianlong List's Fighting is a game for juniors. Lu Wenji lost because he was inferior to others."
"If you take action, won't my Ding Yuezong be ridiculed by the cultivation world and bully the younger ones?"
Senior Brother Dai has gray hair and is a little afraid of the existence hidden in the mist. The death of his lovely disciple Lu Wenji made him no longer care about this, and responded in a hurry: "Sect Master, I sent the immortal seedlings to be killed. , If we don’t return the favor, the majesty of the sect will be lost.”
“Of course I have to kill you, but you can’t kill me.” The leader of the Dingyue Sect gently knocked on the seat, as if to say something. What are you ordering?
About three breaths.
Ta-ta-ta-ta! Slow footsteps sounded from above the main hall, and a handsome young man in white stepped into the hall.
Every step he took, his movements seemed neither fast nor slow, but his figure flashed continuously, and he stood next to the old man in a breath.
The visitor first bowed to the seat, and then bowed to the old man. His expression was calm, his eyes were as bright as the blazing sun.
He has a face like a crown jewel and is dressed in white clothes. He is obviously only a young man, but he has an impressive bearing.
The way he moves is light and calm, and he has an extraordinary and otherworldly quality.
As soon as the visitor appeared in the hall, everyone's eyes subconsciously focused on him.
Even the leader of Dingyue Sect, who was hidden in the mist, nodded frequently when he looked at the young man.
Senior Brother Dai even returned the gift with one hand, showing no arrogance at all because of his status as an elder.
"Lingxi!" The sect master called out the young man's name.
The person who came was none other than Wudong’s most talented person, Lingxi, who topped the list of hidden dragons and was known as the head of the dragon.
Born like a banished immortal coming to earth, born to be extraordinary.
He is the first unparalleled talent in Wudong in the past hundred years to enter the realm of ascending the wheel at a young age.
“Disciples already know what the sect leader and Elder Dai said.” Ling Xi’s gentle voice was already pouring out words that were comfortable for the ears and eyes before the sect master Dingyue Sect spoke.
"Disciple, I will go down the mountain now."
"Okay!" The leader of Dingyue Sect nodded with satisfaction. He liked Lingxi not only because of his talent, but also because of his exquisite heart.
“I don’t know whether Elder Dai is going to live or die.” Lingxi looked at Elder Dai with eyes like the blazing sun, her pupils filled with the light of dawn as if the rising sun.
Seeing that the latter did not dare to look at him, he glanced away and said in a very cold voice: "I want him to die!"
Elder Dai As soon as he finished speaking, the voice of the sect master in the palace suddenly interrupted.
“Bring him back alive.”
Elder Dai paused, but when the sect leader spoke, he did not dare to refute and could only remain silent.
Ling Xi did not ask any more questions, nodded carefully, and responded without hesitation: "Okay!"
After saying this, he bowed to the hall again, and then disappeared from the scene. He walked into the main hall, leaving only the voice he left behind in the main hall before leaving.
“Half a month later, the disciple returned with Kong Geng.”
After Ling Xi left, behind the rising mist, Dingyue Sect Master suddenly called out to Elder Dai: "Senior Brother Dai!"
"Sect, please give me instructions."
"Choose two ascending wheels. Good guys, keep up with Ling Xi. If anyone from the Cangwu sect stands in the way, we will kill him without mercy."
"In half a month, I must see Kong Xian's people."
Elder Dai doesn't know why the sect leader is here. Kong Geng who is so determined to live.
But now that he has spoken, of course he cannot disobey.
We can only accept the order and leave.
In the empty hall, only the leader of the Dingyue Sect, who was hidden in the mist, let out two chuckles.
He didn't seem to be sad at all because of Lu Wenji's death.
On the other side, Cangwu Sect.
In the Qingcang Palace, Huangfuying slowly put down the information in his hand and slowly closed his eyes, seeming to be thinking about something.
Shi Jinchi was standing next to the seat, constantly wiping the sweat from his forehead.
Seeing that Huangfuying’s attitude was unclear, he immediately said tentatively: “Sect Master, this Kong Geng has caused a big disaster, we must call him back quickly, don’t let the Dingyue Sect ruin our fairy seedlings. "
Huangfuying did not respond to Shi Jinchi immediately. After thinking about it for two or three breaths, he suddenly smiled.
He said to Shi Jinchi: "Where is Zong Changsong?" "It should be in retreat." Shi Jinchi responded truthfully.
"Let him come out of seclusion. The epiphany between life and death will not come so quickly behind closed doors." Huangfuying said softly: "The first person to be an inner disciple, he entered the ascending wheel. I haven’t tried the sword properly yet, so let him go on this trip.”
“Zong Changsong is indeed qualified for this task, but he is not enough by himself. If Ding Yuezong jumps over the wall in a hurry and ignores the rules. , I'm afraid he can't stand alone."
Shi Jinchi still felt that it was not safe enough, so he continued: "Why don't we call Hexi Jin too?"
" No need." After responding with two words, there was no need to say more.
Shi Jinchi hesitated to speak many times, but even with Huangfuying's temper, he could only say goodbye and hurriedly went to find Zong Changsong.
Shortly after Shi Jinchi left, Dongxian's figure silently came to the front of the hall.
Huangfu Ying didn't even raise his head, but just responded: "This kid Kong Zhen has caused a big trouble for me, come back and take care of him."
Dong Xian glanced at Huangfu Ying, the corner of his mouth Pulling slightly, he seemed to be smiling, but it was well hidden.
"My heart is filled with joy, so stop pretending."
The moment Dongxian finished speaking.
"Hahaha!" Huangfuying's hearty laughter burst out from the Qingcang Palace.
Then came Huangfuying’s cheerful voice.
“Kong Xian, that brat, actually killed Lu Wenji, which really made me feel bad.”
“Dai Weiye, that bastard, almost killed me back then. . After you cut off his arm, you will stay in Dingyuezong."
"Originally, because I couldn't take revenge, I didn't want to let my Cangwu sect disciple kill his most proud disciple and cut off his inheritance."
Huangfuying was in a very happy mood, nagging He muttered to himself for a moment.
Dongxian was more concerned about other issues. After Huangfuying stopped speaking, he asked: "You only sent Zong Changsong alone?"
"That's yours. Disciple, are you so unsure?" Huangfuying glanced at Dongxian, half-smiling.
"Registered." Dongxian carefully pointed out the error in Huangfuying's words.
Huangfu Ying, however, disagreed and replied calmly: "Don't worry, the battle for the Qianlong List is all about juniors fighting juniors. Kong Ji killed Lu Wenji with his own strength. This is reasonable."
"As long as the Dingyue Sect is not crazy, they will not break up with us because of this. After all, our Cangwu Sect is no longer the Cangwu Sect twenty years ago, and it is not something he can manipulate at will."
"Maintaining the superficial peace is good for both them and us."
Speaking of this, Huangfu paused in anger, his deep eyes glanced at His Highness Dongxian, and then Ding Yuezong Possible actions said: "So they will only send Lingxi, and they can only send Lingxi."
"Zong Changsong can't defeat Lingxi." Dongxian said very confidently: "He still can't. Almost.”
"I didn't say that he had to win." Huangfuying exhaled and her tone suddenly became lower.
“Kong Jin has grown up too fast, and he has never failed all the way. It is a good thing to have a strong momentum, but young people have a young mind, and if they don’t suffer a little setback, they may become arrogant.”
“This time Let's use Ding Yuezong's hand to sharpen his temper and dampen his energy. We old guys will suffer a little loss at this time. If we fall down in the future, it will be difficult to get up again. "
"As long as Zong Changsong can hold Ling Xi down, let Kong Zhi see that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world."
Dongxian's eyes were filled with emotion when he heard what Huang Fuying said. Flashing colors.
He has never seen Huangfuying be so concerned about any disciple except his own daughter.
"You..." Dongxian seemed to have noticed something. After uttering a word, he did not finish the sentence after all.
Huangfuying smiled slightly but did not respond.
Suddenly Huangfuying frowned, seemingly thinking of something, and tapped the armrest of the seat with her white fingers, her eyes flashing with something strange.
“No!”
"What's wrong?" Dongxian asked.
Huangfuying's expression suddenly became cautious and he opened his mouth, but there was no sound in the palace.
On the other hand, Dongxian had already made a listening gesture, and it was obvious that he heard Huangfuying's voice.
Huangfuying didn’t know what he said, and the atmosphere in Qingcang Palace suddenly became solemn.
After listening to Huangfuying’s dictation, Dongxian’s sharp sword-like eyes flashed, and he immediately responded: “In that case, I have to go there.”
“ Thank you for your hard work. I can only feel at ease if you go." Huangfuying nodded solemnly.
Dongxian acted resolutely and left as soon as he said it, leaving Huangfuying alone sitting in the Qingcang Palace, her eyes slightly closed and her expression a little tired.
“I hope I am over-worrying.”
“Now in Wudong, all kinds of immortal seedlings are born, just like the prosperous days when Wudong was born in large numbers twenty years ago.”
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“At first I thought it was Miao Jiang’s handiwork. But when I think about it more carefully, it’s quite strange. There must be someone behind it who is adding fuel to the flames.”
"What the outcome will be depends on where Yuezong will end up next."
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Thinking about it, a hint of melancholy suddenly appeared on Huangfuying's face: "Han Xi If you were still alive, how would you feel when you saw this prosperous age? "
Han Xi was the first person to stand out from many talented people in Wudong twenty years ago.
He was also the first person of that generation to come into contact with the realm of palm life, and his talent was as outstanding as ever.
(End of this chapter)