Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 355
"Fang Daoyou praised me too much. I can only say that Chen Mou is smarter. He co-starred in a scene with Yang Meng in advance, and invited a friend from the late Yuandan period to ambush me. Otherwise, I would not be able to stand alone with the two major Leixiu of the Deng family. Solve it, and besides, the downfall of the Wood and Stone Sage was greatly helped by the Taoist flute of the Cangji Sect."

"The battle of Haichang was due to the concerted efforts of all the fellow daoists, like fellow daoist Fan and fellow daoist Gong, if one person is missing, the whole game will even be lost."

Chen Ping pursed his lips and said very modestly.

As expected, in just 20 days, the result of the clan battle could not be concealed, and I don't know that Fan Yiqiao has an unsuspecting description.

He couldn't stop the mouths of fellow monks, and he really emphasized it deliberately, which was undoubtedly trying to cover up.

The only thing he can do is to magnify the influence of external factors and wash away as much of his impression of invincibility as possible. As for whether others believe it or not, it is beyond his control.

"Although there is a strong help, Chen Daoyou, who is only at the beginning of Yuan Dan, can deal with Deng Fengcheng and Mu Shisheng. He is not afraid of your jokes. When Fang first broke through Yuan Dan, he met a fellow with a mutant spirit root. He was an opponent of the first rank, but he was disgraced and defeated in less than three moves, and finally escaped with great difficulty by relying on escapism. Compared with Chen Daoyou, Fang is no different from an insignificant star under the sun and the moon."

Fang Chuwu said with a flattering tone.

Such a young person whose means are far superior to those of the same level, as long as he does not fall halfway, he will definitely be a strong person at the half-step Golden Core level in the future. Who would not lower their stance to make friends?

It's true that he is a casual cultivator, he can walk in the cultivation world, and getting to know a friend with great powers also means more safety and retreat.

"Fang Daoyou's kind words, Chen Mouxiao can't bear it."

Chen Ping said a few words of humility, then deliberately changed the subject, and began to ask about the details of the two battlefields.

"Although our sect has not gained a crushing advantage, the Star-Defying Sect has suffered even greater losses over the years, losing most of the sea area and only lingering on Jinrui Island and several large islands nearby, relying on two third-tier formations There is no way to resist."

The one who answered him was Fan Yiqiao, the first cultivator of the Broken Star Gate.

According to what he said, at the level of foundation-building monks, the Broken Star Sect has always been in a suppressive position.

After years of great battles, the number of Foundation Establishment Elders of the Nixing Sect has been cut in half, leaving less than thirty.

However, quite a few Foundation Establishment elders also fell before and after the Broken Star Gate.

"When was the last time the three fought against Jin Zhaoheng?"

Chen Ping interrupted Fan Yiqiao and asked directly.

In the entire Star Reversing Sect, only Jin Zhaoheng, who has stepped into the realm of unity of human and sword, can bring him a faint threat. Therefore, I only need to pay attention to him alone.

"More than two months ago."

Fan Yiqiao said without hesitation: "At that time, Fan used a secret technique to injure the ninth son of the Jin family. He didn't have half a year's work, and he could never return to his peak state."

"Now is the best time to besiege and kill this person."

Gong Lingshan said with a gloomy look in her eyes.

"During the time that Fang stayed in the camp, he did not receive news of Jin Zhaoheng's appearance. He should still be recuperating in his old lair in Jinrui City."

Fang Chuwu pondered for a moment and added something.

After listening, the corner of Chen Ping's mouth twitched, and a faint smile appeared.

Originally, with Jin Zhaoheng's spiritual root talent, he should have touched the bottleneck of Yuan Dan's later stage.

But these Yuandans from the Broken Star Gate don't talk about immortality, and every few years they will forcefully charge Jinrui Island's defense line, forcing Jin Zhaoheng to fight.

After more than a dozen fights, Jin Zhaoheng was busy recovering from his injuries, and had almost no free time to practice exercises.

As the saying goes, if you kill one thousand enemies, you will lose eight hundred. Fan Yiqiao and Gong Lingshan both suffered from long-term injuries and their foundations were unstable.

If he doesn't help this time, Gong Lingshan's path is very likely to stop at the early Yuandan period.

"It's not difficult for the four of us to kill Jin Zhaoheng together, but where is Lanyuezong?"

Chen Ping's eyes flashed, and he stopped talking, believing that Fan Yiqiao understood his scruples.

The golden spiritual root of the ground, plus the sword cultivator who comprehended the unity of human and sword at the age of more than a hundred years, such a seedling of cultivating Taoism once in a thousand years, even if Lan Yuezong didn't hold him as the jewel in his palm, he shouldn't just watch him let others kill him Bar?

"Brother Chen, don't worry, the biggest backer of the ninth brother of the Jin family in Lanyue Sect is Chu Qingling, the mountain lord holding the sword peak, and our sect's background is not weak. The high-level leaders of the two factions have reached an agreement that the two will not help each other. Ultimately there will be no accountability."

Fan Yiqiao said with a serious expression.

"So good."

Chen Ping nodded lightly. Fan Yiqiao and Gong Lingshan mentioned these words several times, but there was always a haze in his heart, and he always felt that this trip would not go as smoothly as he imagined.

After all, Gu Zhenren of Lanyuezong once went to Jinrui Island in person to verify Jin Zhaoheng's swordsmanship.

What kind of plans and schemes do those mysterious and unpredictable top figures hold, which is definitely not something that Broken Star Sect can fathom.

"Brother Chen rests at the stronghold for the time being, and then rushes to Jinrui tomorrow to destroy the Nixingzong in one fell swoop!"

Seeing that Chen Ping was no longer full of doubts, Fan Yiqiao heaved a sigh of relief and said with a smile.

"It's not too late, it's better to start now."

Chen Ping turned his head suddenly and said in a deep voice.

Fan Yiqiao and Gong Lingshan were stunned, seeing Chen Ping's resolute actions again.

But surprise is surprise, but no one objected.

Broken Star Sect was extremely happy to be able to solve their confidant's serious troubles as soon as possible, and Fang Chuwu fought together several times, and also created an intractable hatred with Ni Xingzong, so naturally he didn't want Jin Zhaoheng to live a moment longer.

Therefore, Fan Yiqiao immediately issued an order to summon his disciples, and before the Haoyue could enter the valley, it turned around and headed for Jinrui Island with all its strength.

……

At the same time as the Broken Star Sect gathered the disciples and dived to Jinrui Island overnight, the Ancestral Hall of the Jin Family was brightly lit, and a skinny old Taoist with anise stared at the bright moon in the sky, full of thoughts.

Afterwards, he walked up and down in the hall, with a sad expression on his face, as if he had some problem.

At this time, a long howling sounded like a gust of wind from a certain secret room in the East Hall, and the door opened automatically with a "bang".

With a flash of golden light, a tall and burly man calmly appeared in the main hall, glanced at him, and said expressionlessly: "My side, what's the reason for asking to see me in a panic?"

"Elder Supreme, something is wrong."

The skinny old man gave a wry smile, and said anxiously: "Just now, the Internal Affairs Hall I'm in charge of got the latest news about the Broken Star Gate."

That's right, this person is Jin Wufang, the seventh elder of the Jin family. Over the past few decades, his cultivation base has not made much progress, and he has only raised a small level.

And the burly man who appeared from the secret room was Jin Zhaoheng, the Dinghai God Needle of the Nixing Sect.

Seeing that he couldn't get to the point for a long time, Jin Zhaoheng frowned, showing displeasure.

"Ancestor, Broken Star Sect teamed up with the Haichang Chen family to defeat the Deng family and the Pu family. Four Yuandans all died in Haichang city!"

Jin Wufang said in a hurry, he was obviously quite surprised, and he was covered in cold sweat.

"Deng family, Pu family?"

Suspicion appeared on Jin Zhaoheng's face, as if he suddenly remembered something, he sternly shouted, "Could it be the Yuandan family that controls the two islands of Kongming and Gujiao near Liulihai?"

"Exactly."

Jin Wufang swallowed wildly, forced himself to remain calm, and continued: "The Deng family has two Yuan Dan Leixiu, one in the late stage and one in the middle stage, and the Yuan Dan in the Pu family is also in the middle stage. It is said that the two clans also invited a The Yuan Dan named Wood and Stone Sage assisted at the peak, but he was killed and defeated in just an hour."

"Is the source of your news reliable!"

Jin Zhaoheng sipped coldly, his pupils continuously releasing cold light.

That's all for Gujiao Island, but Kongming Island's reputation has spread far and wide in recent years, and it has even spread to the distant Jinrui City.

The two Supreme Elders of the Deng Clan are not ordinary Yuan Dan cultivators. Like Sword Cultivator, Lei Xiu is also a powerful representative.

Among the countless vassal forces under Lan Yuezong's command, Kongming Island is enough to rank in the top ten.

As for Broken Star Sect and Chen Jiaman, there are only four Yuan Dans, which are basically the early Yuan Dans.

What's more, the Deng family also invited a monk at the peak of Yuan Dan to help in the battle. This power that made him tremble unceasingly, actually collapsed on the small Haichang Island?

Jin Zhaoheng's thoughts changed sharply, he calmed down quickly, and began to doubt the authenticity of this news.

"The disciple can't be sure."

Jin Wufang faltered and said: "This news broke out suddenly in the city yesterday. After I heard about it, I immediately ordered my disciples to search for the source, and found that it was spread from the mouth of two strangers from outside."

"According to an elder who saw the two of them with his own eyes, the male cultivator was at the Dzogchen Foundation Establishment level, and the other female cultivator was at the late stage of Foundation Establishment. After the two of them spread the news, they disappeared on Jinrui Island .”

If Chen Ping was listening at the moment, he must have known that the two Foundation Establishment cultivators, a man and a woman, must be the only Deng clan elders who escaped during the battle, Deng Jiuji and Deng Changyue.

"Could it be that the Broken Star Sect deliberately set up a situation to disturb the morale of our sect's army?"

Jin Zhaoheng's face darkened, and he thought about it.

But it seemed unnecessary for Fan Yiqiao to do so.

"My side, pass my order to martial law in the whole city, and cancel the rotation within one month."

Fearing that the rumors were not groundless, Jin Zhaoheng pondered for a while, and then ordered.

"Yes, old man!"

Jin Wufang took the order loudly, and then retreated worriedly.

The lights flickered on and off, and the hall returned to silence.

Jin Zhaoheng stared at the sculpture of his uncle Jin Qizhong's dharma body, and remained silent for a long time.

Once upon a time, he was also very high-spirited and vowed to put the statue of his uncle on the top of the main line of the Broken Star Gate, so that this old man who died in order to restrain Gong Sihai could witness the rise of the family together.

But after dozens of years passed, he realized the gap between reality and thoughts.

The emaciated camel was bigger than a horse, and the Broken Star Sect survived the dark period, once again trained a Yuan Dan, and set up barriers at the door of the house, forcing him to retreat steadily.

Moreover, it is even more difficult to be the master of his sect!
In order to fight against the Broken Star Sect, with the advice of several elders of the family, he hastily formed a sect and gathered the Foundation Establishment Clan around Jinrui Island, as well as some shady cultivators.

When the sect started to operate, various disadvantages were immediately exposed.

The elders of the Jin family and the foreign surname Zhuji they absorbed were clearly divided into two factions, and they often quarreled over a piece of Zhuji Dan, a trivial matter, or a little interest.

Even if he relies on his top cultivation to forcibly intervene in the dispute between the two factions, it won't take long for him to return to the clear-cut appearance again.

Jin Zhaoheng knew in his heart that the two factions could not fill the gap and merge into one. First, the establishment of the sect was still short, and the gap had not yet been eliminated. Second, the Broken Star Sect was pressing harder and harder, resulting in the lack of resources of the sect, so he had to fight for it. Benefit.

Internal and external troubles wiped out his initial enthusiasm.

Occasionally when he felt deeply tired, he even had the idea of ​​leaving his hands alone and going away to practice.

Of course, this cowardly thought was repeatedly extinguished by Jin Zhaoheng in an instant, because with the passage of time, the victory must belong to him.

However, the most feared thing may have happened.

Two Yuan Dan monks appeared one after another in the Chen family of Haichang Island. If they choose to fall to the Broken Star Sect, the Star Reversing Sect will be really in danger.

"My swordsmanship is indomitable, but my ability to control the sect is in a mess."

A trace of melancholy appeared on Jin Zhaoheng's face, and with a flick of his sleeve, a black token flew out of the storage ring and stood in the air.

The outer layer of this object is deep black, with countless tadpole runes spinning and flickering inside, it seems that it is not very stable.

Looking at the token that stopped about a foot in front of him, Jin Zhaoheng stretched out his hand solemnly, a layer of sword light wrapped the entire palm tightly, and then grabbed it cautiously.

Although separated by thick spiritual power, Jin Zhaoheng still clearly felt an extreme coolness and strong aura, as if a slight leak could kill him alive.

"The method of the golden core cultivator is so terrifying. That day, I only saw Senior Gu pouring a few strands of spiritual power into it at random."

Jin Zhaoheng narrowed his eyes, recalling the scene of being with that person for a short time, still terrified.

Back then, he was retreating in a secret room at the bottom of the lake, and when he just closed his eyes, there was a middle-aged man who was calm and arrogant beside him.

Without saying a word, this person pointed to his forehead, and then performed the soul search technique.

He subconsciously wanted to resist, but his spiritual power disappeared in an instant, and his hands and feet were not under the control of his mind, like a doll being held down by someone.

After seeing the man's face clearly, Jin Zhaoheng was even more horrified.

This middle-aged man is the Chief Supreme Elder of Lanyue Sect, Gu Sixian Gu Zhenren of the late Jindan stage!
As a result, Jin Zhaoheng completely gave up resistance and allowed him to search for souls.

He has been cultivating swords for dozens of years and has comprehended the state of unity of human and sword. It has been rumored that he is the root of the sword spirit born in ten thousand years, or he possesses the secret treasure of sword cultivation that defies the sky.

Naturally, the sword spirit root is pure fiction.

However, he does have a lot of secrets, otherwise he might still be wandering in the second level of sword cultivation today.

He wasn't worried that Gu Zhenren would take away his opportunity, because that thing was an extremely special existence, and even the Golden Core cultivator could only stare blankly.

Sure enough, after Gu Zhenren finished his soul search, he shook his head with regret and envy, and did not make things difficult for him anymore.

Before leaving, Gu Sixian left this token, telling him that if he encounters an irresistible danger in the future, he can smash it.

At the same time, it is stated that once he uses the token to save his life, it is tantamount to abandoning everything before and joining the Lanyue Sect alone.

In other words, Jin Zhaoheng has a way out.

But after stepping on this road, the families and sects that have worked so hard have nothing to do with him.

Jin Zhaoheng sighed heavily, and the depths of his eyes were faintly mixed with confusion and complexity.

Perhaps staying away from disputes and seeking the truth wholeheartedly might not be the right choice for a monk with outstanding talents like him.

(End of this chapter)