This day, early morning.
The morning dew had not yet set and the morning light was rising. Ji Changan had arrived outside the Tomb of the Living Dead and looked towards the top of the mountain in the morning sun.
But surrounded by clouds and mist, a majestic and magnificent palace was hidden in the mist. It was almost like a fairyland, far away from the hustle and bustle of the world, and worthy of the reputation of"the most blessed place in the world"
"What a treasure!"
"Wang Chongyang knows how to choose a place!"
Looking at the Chongyang Palace on the top of the mountain, Ji Changan gave a soft praise, and then looked at the Tomb of the Living Dead behind him, with a hint of joking in his eyes, and said with a half-smile but not a smile:
"The Quanzhen Sect is a treasured land of gods, what about you? A group of female ghosts in ancient tombs?"
Behind him, Lin Yu snorted coldly and said nothing.
Li Mochou on the side gave Ji Changan a charming look and said angrily:
"No nonsense, who is the female ghost?"
"Hahaha, even if my Mochou is a female ghost, she is still the most beautiful ghost in the world!"
"You!"
Little Dragon Girl ignored the flirting of the couple, but bit her finger, looked at the Taoist palace on the top of the mountain, and said with envy:
"Is that the Quanzhen Sect there? Their sect is so impressive! Hearing this, Ji
Changan smiled thoughtfully, and then said half-jokingly and half-seriously:
"Long Er has his sights set on the Chongyang Palace?"
Xiao Longnu blinked, as if she didn't understand what Ji Changan meant.
"If you like it, then I will seize this important palace today, and then drive those stinking Taoist priests from the Quanzhen Sect to the ancient tomb, so that they can also taste the taste of darkness. How about it?"
Ji Changan was afraid that the world would be in chaos, and he could scare someone to death with just one mouthful.
But Xiao Longnu was also inexperienced in the world. She didn't know how earth-shattering Ji Changan's words were, so she just clapped her little hands in joy and applauded.
"Great!"
Xiao Longnu tilted her head, as if she had thought of something, and said seriously:
"However, the master has said that the Ancient Tomb Sect belongs to the founder, Grandma, and the stinky Taoist priests are not allowed to take a step into it."
Ji Changan nodded and said seriously:
"What Long Er said makes sense"
"Then drive them down the mountain. Those who practice Taoism should travel around the world."
The conversation between the elder and the younger made Lin Yu's eyelids jump wildly.
You two, you don't pay attention to Wang Chongyang and the Quanzhen Sect at all!
Forget it about Xiao Longnu, she You are still a child, so it is normal to be ignorant, but are you, Ji Changan, also a child?
"You two, stop talking nonsense! Lin
Yu took a deep breath. She really couldn't listen to 000 anymore. She glared at Ji Changan and reminded:
"Ji Changan, even though you are great at martial arts, you can't be too proud."
"You may not know that in addition to Wang Chongyang, the Quanzhen sect also has seven disciples of the Quanzhen sect. Each of them has extraordinary martial arts. If they form the Tiangang Beidou formation, even the Grand Master can fight in it."
"What's more, there are thousands of Taoist disciples under the Quanzhen Sect. If you come to provoke them so unscrupulously, not to mention venting your anger on the young lady, you may even get involved! Hearing this, Ji
Changan smiled calmly.
"Thank you for your concern, senior, I know it well"
"Of the huge Quanzhen sect, only Wang Chongyang can stand my eye. The rest are just chickens and dogs. No matter how many there are, they are still vulnerable."
After saying that, Ji Changan looked up at the sky and saw that the sun was gradually rising on the horizon, so he smiled and said:
"It's almost time and it's time for me to set off."
The next moment, a clear sound like the roar of dragons and phoenixes was heard.
Immediately afterwards, seven sword lights of different colors roared out. Under the shocked eyes of Lin Yu and Xiao Longnu, master and disciple, they quietly merged into a sword. A huge seven-color fairy sword.
Ji Changan jumped on top of the fairy sword, fingered the sword technique, and smiled lightly
"Long'er, don't worry, I'm going to Quanzhen. You can wait here for me. It won't be long before I come back and take you to eat delicious food at the foot of the mountain."
Before he finished speaking, he saw the colorful fairy light blooming. Ji Changan seemed to be riding a divine rainbow, soaring straight up into the clouds, roaring towards the Quanzhen sect on the top of the mountain.
Looking at the figure who was wielding a sword and looking like a fairy, he always The cold and aloof Lin Yu was still in a daze, her clear eyes staring wide open, her eyes full of incredulity.
She had followed Lin Chaoying since she was a child, and she could be considered a real master in the world.
But today's shocking world is like a story. The magical methods of a peerless swordsman were unheard of and unseen.
Words could not describe the shock in her heart.
And the little dragon girl on the side was stunned and speechless. After a long time, He couldn't help but swallowed his saliva and said to Li Mochou beside him:
"Senior sister, it turns out that Brother Changan is really a god!"
Li Mochou smiled sweetly, her bright autumn eyes full of pride, she raised her white chin, and her lips curved into a touching arc.
"I have long told you that my parents are not mortals, but you just don’t believe it!"
"Are you dumbfounded now?"
Zhongnan Mountain is located in the middle section of the 800-mile Qinling Mountains.
Since ancient times, there has been a"fairy capital""、"It is known as the"Crown of the Cave" and"The Best Blessed Place in the World".
Since Wang Chongyang founded the Quanzhen Sect in Zhongnan Mountain, won the Huashan Sword Discuss, and won the title of Supernatural Power among the Five Ultimate Skills, Taoist sects in the Song Dynasty also prospered. Get up.
The Quanzhen Sect of Zhongnan Mountain began to enjoy the reputation of"the authentic Taoist sect of martial arts in the world" in the martial arts world.
Wang Chongyang also became a leader in the Taoist sect, and was hailed as the backbone of the Taoist sect after Zhang Sanfeng.
With his strength, no one can tolerate it. Underestimation.
Judging from what Lin Yu said, Wang Chongyang had already touched the threshold of the land immortal realm ten years ago. After ten years of cultivation, he has most likely broken through and become a real land immortal..
Even better than Yao Yue Lian Xing.
Undoubtedly, he is the top master Ji Changan has ever faced in his life.
But he has no fear in his heart, and is even eager to try.
"I have never fought against a real land god, Wang Chongyang, I hope you won’t disappoint me, it’s best if you can let me fight happily!"
Ji Changan pursed his lips and smiled, and then the flying sword under his feet burst into light. His speed suddenly increased by three points, like thunder and lightning. Suddenly, he arrived outside the Zixiao Palace. At this time, it was Quanzhen disciples doing their morning routine. During class, hundreds of disciples gathered in the square in front of Chongyang Palace to practice martial arts and chant sutras.
Suddenly, they saw a divine rainbow passing over the sky, just like a rainbow in the clear sky. This kind of vision naturally attracted people's attention. Everyone was amazed
"The sky is clear today, but there are seven rainbow lights appearing. Could it be that God knows that the Chongyang Patriarch will soon pass away and sends a vision to see him off?"
Among the crowd, a young Taoist priest murmured to himself.
Unexpectedly, the next moment, he saw that colorful rainbow light falling from the sky, like a rainbow penetrating the sun, or like a comet falling, accompanied by the dazzling colorful fairy light, It crashed down outside the Chongyang Palace.
Boom!!!
At the moment of landing, tens of millions of divine powers burst out, as if the entire Zhongnan Mountain was shaking. The white stone floor tiles paved outside the Chongyang Palace flew away like waves, and the flood The ripples spread in all directions, cracks spread rapidly like spider webs, and deafening loud noises sounded one after another.
In an instant, hundreds of Quanzhen disciples felt like the world was spinning, like an earth dragon turning over, and they could not stand at all. Stable, some of the weaker ones even turned pale and blood spurted out.
"Help!!"
"this......How is this going! ?"
"In the end what happened——"
"It seemed like a shooting star had fallen!"
Amidst countless noises, exclamations, and curses, the Quanzhen disciples who were shaken by the impact just now gradually came back to their senses, and looked towards the big pit in the center of the square.
But they saw in the huge pit. , there is a figure as handsome as jade in white standing proudly. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)
This person is dressed in white as snow, with a long body, sword-shaped eyebrows at the temples, and phoenix eyes with power, and is handsome without any traces. His face with even the slightest flaw seemed like a heavenly being walking out of a painting. What was even more incredible was that there were seven spiritual swords of different colors floating next to him, which made him look as if he had been banished to an immortal. As dusty as dust, the majesty is boundless
"Could this person be a god from heaven who came to earth?!"
At this moment, the hundreds of Quanzhen disciples present suddenly had such an idea in their hearts, and their eyes were full of shock and disbelief.
Ji Changan stood with his hands behind his back, and put a spiritual sword into his mouth. In the air, he slowly raised his head and glanced at the disciples in the town around him.
No one dared to look at him wherever he looked. These people who usually claim to be from a famous sect have always The proud Quanzhen disciple felt as insignificant as an ant at this moment.
Ji Changan glanced around and seemed to have found no trace of Wang Chongyang or even the Seven Quanzhen disciples, so he slowly said:
"Where is Wang Chongyang?"
No one dared to answer.
In the end, a young Taoist priest came out from the crowd and paid homage to Ji Chang'an.
"Senior, please forgive me for not being able to welcome you from afar!"
"I am Yin Zhiping, a third generation disciple of the Quanzhen Sect......."
Before Yin Zhiping finished speaking, he suddenly felt a creepy feeling emerge in his heart, as if he was being watched by a dragon.
In an instant, he felt his mind stagnate, unable to see or speak, and even breathing became extremely difficult. It was as if he was carrying a huge mountain on his back, and he fell to his knees heavily on the ground unconsciously.
The next moment, the figure that looked like a god and demon suddenly appeared in front of Yin Zhiping, looking down at him condescendingly, and said quietly:
"Who do you say you are?"
Yin Zhiping raised his head with difficulty and replied in a trembling voice:
"Senior, spare your life......I'm Yin Zhiping......My teacher is Qiu Chuji......"
Before he finished speaking, Yin Zhiping groaned, as if his head was suppressed by an invisible force, and his whole body suddenly fell to the ground. His whole body felt like it was being crushed by a mountain, and his bones cracked into pieces.
Ji Changan stood with his hands behind his back, his expression stern, his eyebrows flying like blades, giving people a chill as cold as frost and snow, murderous intent surging in his eyes, looking down at Yin Zhiping, who was kneeling on the ground in front of him.[]
This is really a narrow road between enemies.
When Ji Changan was studying the Divine Eagle in his previous life, he hated this person very much.
But in this life, I came to the ancient tomb by chance and got along very well with Xiao Longnu, and I fell in love with this simple and innocent snack food.
In this way, he naturally has murderous intentions towards this Yin Zhiping.
"senior......Spare your life......"
"The elders really don’t know......What did I do wrong?......"
Looking at the dying Yin Zhiping in front of him, Ji Changan smiled calmly, with a cold arc at the corner of his mouth, and said lightly:
"If I don't kill you, I won't be able to think clearly"
"If you want to blame, blame your name Yin Zhiping!"
Before he finished speaking, he saw a flash of silver light in Ji Changan's eyes, as if two divine moons had emerged, staring at Yin Zhiping's sad and angry eyes, and his mental power turned into an invisible blade and penetrated into his mind.
Bang!
Next! In an instant, under the horrified gazes of many Quanzhen disciples, Yin Zhiping's head exploded like a watermelon, and blood splattered all over the ground. The leader of the three generations of Quanzhen disciples, Yin Zhiping, known as Xiaozhenren, died!
Looking at that A tragic headless corpse, and blood everywhere, the whole square fell into a deathly silence. Countless Quanzhen disciples were so frightened that they even collapsed on the ground.
"Senior Brother Yin is dead!!!"
"ghost! Ghost ah ah ah——"
"This guy is not human at all. Quick, go find the master!!!"
After a short period of silence, what followed was a tragic sound of shock. The entire Chongyang Palace seemed to have exploded, and the noise erupted.
But Ji Changan ignored the noisy crowd. Secretly thinking about the Taiyin Soul Killing Technique that he just performed.
This technique was derived from the soul-moving technique in the Nine Yin Manual. After his improvement, it can not only charm the mind, but also cause damage! Because Ji Changan has practiced both hands and has refined his magic machine, his mental power is a thousand times more abundant than ordinary people, so the damage caused is also terrifying.
Like just now, directly blowing Yin Zhiping's head to pieces, it is also easy
"The power is not bad, but the way of using it is still limited. You have to look at people before you can use it. It is too restrictive. It seems that you have to try to improve it when you have time."
Just as Ji Changan was thinking secretly, seven figures jumped out of the Chongyang Palace like flying cranes, and then floated down among the crowd.
It was the Seventh Son of Quanzhen who had arrived belatedly.
Qiu Chuji stepped forward and looked at him. Sweeping, there seemed to be anger gathering in his eyes, and he said sternly:
"what happened? Why is it so scattered!"
The disciples of the Quanzhen Sect, who were almost like a ball of scattered sand, finally saw their backbone, and finally eased the shock in their hearts a little, and they all stepped forward and cried:
"Report to Master Qiu, Senior Brother Yin has been killed!"
"If a demon comes to attack me during the Double Ninth Festival, please ask a real person to kill the demon and subjugate it!"
"The demon is extremely powerful and invincible. Master Qiu, please go and invite the Chongyang Patriarch!!!"
Looking at the countless faces that were either horrified or sad and angry around him, Qiu Chuji couldn't help but frown, and a hint of uneasiness suddenly emerged in his heart.
And after hearing that Yin Zhiping had been killed, Qiu Chuji was even more stunned. His eyes widened, he exclaimed"Ah", grabbed the disciple in front of him, and shouted sharply:
"What did you say?!"
"Who killed Zhiping?——"
Following the gazes of many Quanzhen disciples, Qiu Chu and the other seven Quanzhen disciples looked towards the boulder standing in the center of the square with the words"The Ancestral Court of the World" inscribed on it.
But I saw a man standing on the side of the boulder, with his hands behind his back. He was tall and tall, with extremely handsome features. He stood there, seeming to be observing the inscriptions on the boulder. He never moved, giving people a kind of explanation. Unmistakable indifference and mistiness.
This scene should have been picturesque.
But what makes people feel horrified is that not far from the feet of this handsome young master, there is a headless corpse lying on the ground, with blood flowing all over the ground. It is extremely tragic.
On one side, there is a handsome young man standing with his hands behind his back, like a passionate young man, while on the other side, there is blood everywhere, headless corpses, dripping with blood.
This scene is really weird and chilling.
At this moment, Qiu Chuji was staring at the headless corpse. The more he looked at it, the more familiar it became. Suddenly, an idea emerged that made his eyes split open and his spine tremble.
"No way! ?"
"Zhiping——"
That headless corpse is clearly his most valued disciple, Yin Zhiping!.
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