The Road to Martial Arts BOSS

Chapter 662 The Change of Yunzheng
It was night, in a certain courtyard in Taizhen Palace, there was still a lot of noise.

Whether it is true or not, those comrades who came to see the real Tianyang for the last time have left, and only the people inside the Chunyang Palace are left in the courtyard.

The noise came from these good disciples of Master Tianyang.

Daoist Tianyang passed away suddenly, and the eldest brother Yunlai was defeated and died at the hands of Lin Jianfeng yesterday. The next Chunyang palace master is still pending. Those who are interested will naturally not let go of this good opportunity.

"Brothers, just after Master left, Senior Brother Ye also passed away unfortunately. As the saying goes, elder brother is like father, this Pure Yang Sword should be kept by Brother Wei."

"Senior brother, what is the meaning of this, the Chunyang sword is the symbol of the palace master, how can it..."

Right in front of the unclosed coffin, the apprentices of Tianyang Daoist were arguing about the ownership of the Chunyang sword.

Tianyang Zhenren is an old man, a generation higher than Hua Yufei.All the disciples of the same generation as him in Chunyang Palace have passed away, and these apprentices of him are the high-level officials of Chunyang Palace.

Because he never thought of dying beforehand, Master Tianyang didn't leave any explanation behind.Therefore, Chunyang Palace, a sect capable of competing for the position of Daoist sect, suddenly fell into chaos after Tianyang Master died.

In the compartment next to the main hall where the coffin was placed, Yun Zheng, the youngest and most valued disciple of Master Tianyang, was suffering a lot from hearing the endless quarrels outside.

He never thought that the real Tianyang would die suddenly.He would never have thought that the seemingly harmonious seniors in the past would show such an ugly face at this time.

Due to being injured by Zhu Kong's killing sword yesterday, Yunzheng was completely unable to attend today's discussion meeting.Therefore, when he heard the news of Tianyang's death, he was suddenly stunned.

But at this moment, upon hearing that his senior brothers were vying for power in front of his master's coffin, Yun Zheng felt even more rage surged up in his heart, making his handsome face terribly hideous.

If it wasn't for his serious injuries, he couldn't even get up, Yun Zheng had already rushed out to question his seniors.

'It should be killed! '

The sudden thought made Yunzheng panic.

Although he was angry at the actions of his seniors, but the thought of killing made him flustered.

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Now there are others outside Chunyang Palace coveting the Zongmen's magical skills. If the senior brothers are allowed to have internal troubles, the Zongmen may quickly collapse and the orthodoxy will perish.

It is a good way to quickly cut through the mess and quickly kill these brothers who are already greedy for profit.

Thinking of this, Yunzheng's eyes became murderous again.

But in the next moment, Yun Zheng felt even more flustered in his heart, "Senior brothers usually treat me well, how could I have such an idea?" '

'Besides, the sect has the support of Longhushan, even if there are foreign enemies coveting, Longhushan will not ignore it.Why should I worry about it? '

Yun Zheng tried to comfort himself and calm himself down.

However, in his heart, there are new ideas constantly surging up.

'Did Longhushan really protect the sect? '

'Those fellows covet the sect's unique learning, and Longhushan is also the same, so don't they covet it? '

Yunzheng couldn't help but think of the young celestial master of Longhu Mountain who brought back his master's body this afternoon, and remembered his concerned face when he comforted him.

At that time, Yun Zheng was so moved that tears welled up in his eyes.But now, when Yun Zheng thought of Zhang Yuanchu's face again, he felt hypocritical and disgusting.

'Those so-called comrades cannot be trusted, and Longhushan... can't be trusted either...'

'The brothers were also attracted by Longhushan and other sects. They were selfish and wanted to lure wolves into the house for the position of palace master...'

'I want to cut the mess quickly, cut off the rotten flesh that has been corroded, and maintain the independence of our sect...'

'But I am not strong enough.The second senior brother and the third senior brother are the first batch of disciples accepted by the master, and they are nearly 20 years older than me.They are all in the True Alchemy Realm, and I am only in the Divine Origin Realm. '

'I need to improve quickly and gain the strength to compete with them...'

Thoughts popped up in his mind one after another, and Yunzheng felt that his thoughts had never been so flexible.He can also understand clearly those people who were not good at in the past.

Longhushan, Chunyang Palace, and other comrades with different thoughts, all kinds of relationships are intertwined, and Yun Zheng actually sees the stakes clearly.

In the past, because of Tianyang Master's love for the youngest disciple and his dedication to martial arts, even though Yunzheng was 30 years old, he was really not good at these people's sophistication.

But now, he seemed to have suddenly opened his eyes, as if a hazy veil had been lifted from his eyes, and he looked at the world from a new perspective.

'I want to practice, I want to break through...'

Yunzheng endured the pain in his body, insisted on circulating his true energy, and started to practice.

'Success. '

In the room separated by a wall from Yunzheng's compartment, Qingyu leaned against the wall with a faint smile on his lips.

Yun Zheng thought those thoughts were his own, but he didn't know that all of them were Qing Yu's handwriting.

Not to mention Yun Zheng's thoughts, even the group of senior brothers who were blushing in the main hall also had Qing Yu's credit for fueling the flames.

Otherwise, the older ones among Tianyang's apprentices are also masters of the real alchemy realm, and even if they want to be the palace masters, they won't make such an ugly appearance.

Scanning with spiritual thoughts, seeing that Yunzheng persisted in exercising zhenqi in pain, but there was no gain at all, instead it looked like the injury had recurred, so Qingyu decided to put in more effort.

With a seriously injured body, it is good to forcefully run the true qi, and the injury does not deepen.

Yunzheng was relentlessly running his true energy, and he had already fallen into a daze. He just wanted to break through immediately, so as to set things right and clean up the Pure Yang Palace.

Even if the injury deepened, it could not stop Yun Zheng's determination.

If he was allowed to fight like this forcibly, even if Yun Zheng didn't go mad and die, he would be half useless.

However, with Yun Zheng's persistence, a new energy gradually formed in his heart.

That qi mechanism was completely opposite to Yun Zheng's own true qi, extremely yin to evil, yet extremely gentle, complementing the pure yang true qi.

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Yunzheng suddenly felt that that qi had merged with the bit of sword qi that Zhu Kong had left in his body, becoming a new most yin sword qi.

'Could it be that Yin Yang is born, but my paranoia is that the pure Yin Qi was born by mistake, and then the killing sword Qi was fused? ' Yunzheng couldn't help but think of this thought, and he took it very seriously.

The more I think about it, the more reasonable it becomes. The cloud is running the true energy, the yin and yang are parallel, the pure yang magic sword and the pure yin sword energy are combined, and there seems to be a powerful force brewing.

Yunzheng was so obsessed with the feeling of improving his strength that he didn't realize that his concept had shifted and changed a little bit invisibly.

(End of this chapter)