Evil Emperor Zun

Chapter 526
It was raining.The rain wasn't heavy, but it was pattering on the ground, but it made people unexpectedly irritable.

A few dead leaves fell from the branches feebly, fluttering and falling to the ground, like a lost life.

It was very quiet on Wuya Peak, so quiet that only the sound of raindrops hitting the stone wall was heard.

Those stone walls were all shattered, huge cracks melted from the middle, and rainwater poured in.Some of them were so badly damaged that their original shape could hardly be seen.The ground was in a mess, and the rain was still falling, washing away the blood stains on the stone wall bit by bit.

Everything here proves that not long ago, there was a big battle on Wuya Peak.A great war that was bound to end in tragedy.

Among several stone walls, there are several pieces of minced meat.The minced meat was also damaged so badly that it was almost impossible to see which part of the body it was.

Except for some scattered body tissues, the only thing that can be called complete is only two pieces of minced meat the size of a palm.And not far from the minced meat, there was a complete head.The head and the neck were cut off completely, and the blade was extremely sharp.

A large amount of blood slowly flowed out from the inside of the skull, no matter how much the rain washed it away, it couldn't be washed away.

The appearance of that head...is very familiar.

That is Master Yunxing.

Nobody knows what's going on here.Only Master Yunxing's head fell there quietly.

Or maybe it was put there on purpose.

Like a demonstration, it is placed in the center of the stone wall, so that anyone who passes by here can clearly see it.

Master Yunxing was just practicing quietly here.

Previously, the Alchemist Guild was destroyed, and there were not many members left in the entire guild. It was almost impossible to rebuild it in a short while.Master Yunxing settled the surviving personnel first, and then devoted himself to cultivation.Because he knows very well that if a new force wants to gain a firm foothold, there is absolutely no better deterrent than having a strong enough to stand alone.

During the battle at Qixia Peak that day, Chi Yunshi was already dead.Master Yunxing is usually kind and has never had any enemies. Why did he suffer such a catastrophe?

Perhaps only the silver coat of arms left at the scene by those assailants could tell.

That is the hallmark of Taixu Sect.

……

Ye Shuo hurried to Wuya Peak, he felt as if his heart was blocked, his breathing was not smooth at all.Coupled with this cloudy and rainy day, the low air pressure is even more disturbing.

What he experienced before almost filled him with anger, and he had nowhere to vent.

First of all, the magic weapon was missing in front of him, and he had just reunited with the consultant, and he didn't even have time to really say a word. Then he fell into a different space, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

In addition, if the Six Royal Demon Lords were allowed to escape back to the Demon Race, with his temperament, it is very likely that he would formally launch an all-out war against the Human Race.No... Before that, and more importantly, what would happen to the advisor once he was freed?

And that person... Chu Tianyao, they were close at hand back then, but I could only watch him slip away... Everything was not going well, so why did he go to the impasse? !
On that day, after the consultant and the Demon King of the Six Royals disappeared in the Green Field, Luo Chenxing originally wanted to attack him, but the desperate situation of the Six Royals suddenly collapsed, and Ye Shuo could only hurriedly carry Gong Tianying on his back, and put away the Shifang Killing Puppet The wreckage, find a way out in the broken space.

While planning to return, he saw the two men in black clothes. Their attire had revealed their identities—Taixu Sect.

Those two disciples of the Taixu Sect were whispering something, saying, "The time is well controlled, and Master Yunxing was at the time when his defense was weakest", or, "I thought the difficulty of this task would be a little bit higher. No matter how big it is, I didn’t expect that Master Yunxing is at the critical moment of his realm breakthrough, and any disturbance will kill him. He is as vulnerable as a baby.”

Before the two of them could finish their words, they felt someone pinch their necks, the pain was so painful that they could hardly breathe, and their limbs hung down limply.

Those two people opened their eyes wide, no one was strangling their necks, but there was a young boy not far away, looking at them with blood red eyes.

A moment later, the two followers of the Taixu Sect exploded into two balls of blood mist. Blood and body tissues flew around wantonly, covering the leaves and rocks, leaving no bones left.Soon the traces of their existence will be washed away by the rain.

Ye Shuo seemed to be still angry, his hands were still trembling slightly.

Soon, there was a sudden wave of airflow between the mountain roads, the space trembled, and a gap was torn open, and Ye Shuo had disappeared in the next moment.

He didn't want to waste too much time on those two believers at all, so he almost didn't open his mouth to ask them, but just violently controlled their bodies, and then forcibly invaded their memories.

After seeing only a few scenes, Ye Shuo could no longer control his actions, and two bloody clouds exploded in front of him in an instant.

His master, Master Yunxing died.

And the murderer was the two people in front of him.

There is no need to ask why, as long as the two of them die too!

The rain was still falling, and Ye Shuo came to Wuya Peak.

He saw Master Yunxing again, his lovely and amiable master.

Now the elder who always had a friendly smile, only had a head left, and looked at him with his eyes open, as if he was dying.

"Taixu religion..." Ye Shuo hoarsely spit out these words.

***
Just a bunch of outcasts.

A bunch of outcasts.

The leader of Taixu Sect stood on the top of the hall, looking down leisurely.

Under the main hall, there are tens of thousands of Taixu sect members.

He suddenly felt a little funny.

Those people...why did they become followers of Taixu Sect?
In fact, there is another question, why did I become the leader of Taixu Sect?
The leader of Taixu sect couldn't help laughing.

Many, many years ago, he was not the so-called leader of the Taixu Sect at that time.

The Taixu religion is not the so-called Taixu religion.

Once upon a time in the Dingtian Mountains, there was an inconspicuous small town. In the small town, there was a little-known sect called Taixumen.

Because it is a small sect, it is not well-known and has very few disciples.After all, if there are young people in the small town who really want to go on the road of cultivation, most of them will choose to leave their hometown and learn from the seven sects of the Dingtian Mountain Range.

So the Taixu Sect only taught some defensive boxing skills at first, and these skills can only be used to deal with some wolves, tigers and leopards at most. If they encounter some spirit beasts and monsters, they basically have no parrying power.But even so, it's better than nothing.

Qingzhou is one of the disciples of Taixu Sect.

Compared with those disciples who don't have big dreams and feel that they can't become disciples of the seven sects, Qing Zhou is somewhat ambitious.The reason why he came to Taixu Sect was only because his family background was ordinary and could not support the farewell travel expenses.

It is because of this reason that every time Qingzhou thinks that he will be tied up in this small town for the rest of his life because of such a ridiculous reason, he is not reconciled.

His unwillingness became more and more intense with the passage of time, so that in the end, he even developed a hatred for this Taixu Sect, which was like his second home.

He hated his lowly and poor parents. His parents were just ordinary farmers in an unknown town. Why couldn't they be famous rich men in Dingtian City?
He hated the other seniors in the sect, why are they such a group of mediocre people who spend their days just waiting to die.And in such an atmosphere, if he becomes a little more diligent and studious, he will be severely despised by his senior brothers.They will say, Qingzhou, you will never get out of this small town in your life, why are you working so hard?

Qing Zhou scoffed at this.

He hates the head of the Taixu Sect, hates him for not seeking to make progress, but only for boxing.Even though his strength is only at the Qi-gathering level, he dares to brag to people all day long that he is a spiritual cultivator, and he and his brothers brag about themselves.

Qingzhou also hated himself, hated that he was just a waste of energy.

So one day he decided to leave there and leave Taixu Sect.

He didn't know where to go, but he felt that it was always right to go to the hinterland of the Dingtian Mountain Range.

In order to get enough money, he killed many people, such as the brothers in the Taixu Sect.He snatched their belongings, but he didn't feel any remorse or guilt, because that kind of trash deserved to die.

Qingzhou went all the way west, met many people and things, and his dream seemed to be getting farther and farther away from him.

He overestimated himself too much, or he underestimated the outside world too much.He was just accumulating energy for a while. When he passed through the forest, he was afraid that some advanced spirit beasts could smash his head to pieces with a single slap.How ridiculous this is...

While walking at night one night, Kiyosuke lost his right hand.

It was a spirit beast that looked like a cute little rabbit, curled up furry and staring at him with big clear eyes.Qingzhou somehow let go of his guard, of course he just stood and observed it from a distance.

However, the rabbit-like spirit beast jumped up suddenly, and it jumped almost two or three meters.Then it turned its body in the air and opened its mouth in an instant.No, that's not a mouth, it's more like a slit.

The entire head of the spirit beast exposed row after row of sharp, bloody teeth.Qingzhou wanted to escape, but it was too late, his right hand became the food of the spirit beast.

On the tenth day of May, Qingzhou remembered that day.

He meets someone who seems amiable.

He is obviously the same as himself, shuttling through the jungle, but he is not as embarrassed as himself.He was dressed in a spotless white robe, and when the breeze blew, his sleeves were bulging in the air, like a master of immortality.

The man told him that if he went to a place and did some trivial things, he could get great rewards.No matter Qingzhou wants money or practice cheats, he can satisfy him there.

Qingzhou smiled.There is no free lunch in the world, and there is no pie in the sky, but he still left with that person.Because he has no other choice.

On the second day of June, Qingzhou also remembered that day.

That day was his nightmare.He who lost his right hand lost his left leg.

It was only then that Qingzhou realized that the so-called insignificant thing was to provide his body as a medicine.

That underground cage that was so dark and bottomless belonged to Zhiyuan College.An institution with a high reputation, established for a thousand years, and highly respected.But this is something Qing Zhou didn't know until a long time later.

The person who brought him told Qingzhou that he was chosen because his blood was special and would be the best for medicine.After all, a powerful elixir needs an excellent medicine primer.As for whether Yaoyin is a plant, the Yuandan of a spirit beast, or a human body, none of these matters.

Qingzhou knew this truth a long time ago.In this world where the law of the jungle preys on the strong, weak lives are not worth mentioning at all.It's just that now that this kind of thing happened to him, it also made him feel ridiculous with a kind of karmic reincarnation.

In the evening, Qingzhou crawled out of many corpses.He wasn't the perfect medicine primer, so he just lost a leg.He is discarded waste material.But it was also because he was a waste material that by accident, he got his life back.

On the second day of August, Qingzhou met a very strange person.

Since then his fate has been rewritten.

That strange man told him that his name was Nangong Wuji and he just happened to pass by today.

Nangong Wuji fitted Qingzhou with prosthetic limbs, the prosthetic limbs were so exquisite that ordinary people couldn't detect the difference between the prosthetic limbs and the real limbs.Qingzhou felt that he had met a kind person, but he didn't feel in his heart that the kind person would help him just out of kindness.

But then, what Nangong Wuji did made Qing Zhou very puzzled.

Nangong Wuji passed on his skills to Qing Zhou.With just one pass, Qingzhou instantly broke through from being a waste of Qi to the Qi Condensation level.Then Nangong Wuji gave him some elixirs, saying that these elixirs would be of great benefit to his cultivation.He taught him some simple cultivation methods, and then left.

Qingzhou was left alone, standing there at a loss.This person is really strange, "Don't he want to plot something on me?" Qing Zhou thought, then shook his head, "I'm just a waste, what else can people plot against me?"

Soon after, Qingzhou returned to the small town where he lived.He has become the most wanted man here due to the number of people he killed while leaving town.

When he first stepped into the town, the guards were going to arrest him.However, Qingzhou only used his spiritual power for a while, and the guards were scattered and scattered, and some even had their internal organs ruptured by the violent impact.

Qingzhou returned to the town in a perfect victorious posture.

He returned to Taixu Sect and killed the Sect Master with one palm.

He smiled and said, today I am the head of the Taixu Sect.The disciples cowered into a ball, and after hearing what Qing Zhou said, they didn't think about avenging the original sect master, but instead knelt down on the ground with a plop, shouting loudly for the sect master's long live.

Qing Zhou sneered.

He thought about it again, it didn't seem good to be called the head of the sect, since it was Long Live, haha, why not change Taixu Sect to Taixu Sect.

The disciples kneeling on the ground kowtowed and shouted loudly: "Long live the leader!"

The townspeople outside did not dare to take a breath.

When Qingzhou walked out of Taixu Sect, the townspeople also knelt down on the ground, and they almost shouted in unison: "Long live the leader!"

(End of this chapter)