Chunyang First Headmaster

Chapter 404 Sweeping the audience
A huge aura envelopes the entire mountain, and everything is radiant from beginning to end, shining brightly under the night, making the huge Yuxu Peak as bright as day.

The innate crescent moon array that had reversed and collapsed suddenly stagnated, and the barren land inspired by Chu Xun also returned to calm in an instant.

The four abbots Zhengci, Hongfa, Dajue, and Gufeng are besieging Tao Shuangting, Liu Suifeng, and Li Chengyuan. Seeing that Zen Master Dajue has broken through Tao Shuangting's defensive circle, he slapped Tao Shuangting on the chest.

Hongfa swung Liu Suifeng's Falling Moon sword away with one finger, and Liu Suifeng's empty door opened wide, and Hongfa would step into the palace and enter directly the next moment.

Li Chengyuan was furious. Under the extreme rage, his eyes had turned blood red, and he attacked Zhengci and Gu Feng almost crazily, but was blocked by Zhengci one by one. The punch hit his right shoulder.

And all of these, under the cover of Zhenshanhe, all became invisible.

Da Jue, Hong Fa, and Gu Feng's moves have already bombarded their opponents heavily, but they were stopped by an invisible soft force. No matter how hard they tried to use their true energy, they still couldn't move forward an inch.

What strength is this!What a miraculous technique this is!
"Master is back on the mountain—"

"Headmaster is back!"

Whether it was Song Shujian, Tao Shuangting, Xie Guangling, or Liu Suifeng, Chu Xun, Li Chengyuan and other disciples, they were all full of surprises and could not wait to shout out to express their inner joy.

An extremely grand spiritual will slowly descended, shaking the hearts of the world.

The Yuxu Peak, where the killing sound shook the sky, became silent in an instant. Everyone raised their heads in unison, and all looked at the elegant figure who was riding a golden eagle and descending slowly.

Dongfang has already shown a fish belly pale, and Xiao Qianli's figure is becoming more and more clear.

He looked around the audience and suddenly smiled.

He patted the golden carving Huo'er lightly on the head, and stepped out of the air, as if there was an invisible ladder, and walked down from the air step by step. Throwing it behind his head, the yin and yang fish on his forehead slowly rotated, as if containing the Supreme Dao.

Liu Suifeng was startled suddenly, turned over quickly and bowed down, and said loudly: "Welcome Master back to the mountain!"

Chu Xun, Liu Suifeng, Guo Yuying and Yu Xianrou also bowed down and said loudly, "Welcome Master back to the mountain!"

The door of Sanqing Palace was opened wide, and a group of inner and outer disciples headed by Cheng Jun fell to their knees and shouted in unison: "Welcome Master to return to the mountain!"

Song Shujian laughed so hard that tears flowed out of his eyes. Not only Song Shujian, but also Tao Shuangting, who was seriously injured, and Xie Guangling, who was limp and limp, all struggled to kneel on one knee, bowed their hands and saluted, saying: "Greetings Teach back to the mountain!"

Just after waking up from a coma, Lu Wuyan, who rushed out of the alchemy room, saw that familiar figure, and couldn't help crying with joy, with tears in his eyes, and bowed down, "Welcome senior brother back to the mountain!"

Xiao Qianli smiled slightly and said, "You all have worked hard! Get up!"

He walked down lightly, stepped on Yuxu Peak, turned his head to look, looked peacefully at the old man riding an eagle in mid-air, and said quietly: "The Manichaean's hand is not too long. Is it?"

After all, the old man is a generation of martial arts masters. At first, he was intimidated by Zhen Shanhe, but he was shocked for a while. At this moment, he came back to his senses and said in a deep voice: "Master Chunyang? He has heard the name for a long time!"

He made twelve cautions, landed on the ground, focused on warning Xiao Qianli, and said slowly: ""Dark Dust Scattering" cannot be left outside, your teacher Lu Wuyan must leave it to us!"

"Really?" Xiao Qianli asked indifferently, "Who gave you the courage to ask for someone from Chunyang Palace?"

"You!" The old man couldn't help being stunned for a moment, then burst into anger, and shouted, "The Manichaeism has more than one hundred thousand followers. Could it be that you, a little pure Yang Palace, are getting impatient?"

"One hundred thousand members?" Xiao Qianli shook his head with disdain in his eyes, "Foreign sects are not allowed to set foot in the Central Plains, this is the iron law. Since you have come, stay in Yuxu Peak and repent!"

He grabbed the air with his big hand. The old man had been vigilant about Xiao Qianli's every move. Seeing this, he immediately stretched out his arms and said in a low voice: "Fortunately, there is Ming Zun, who will drive away the night forever. With the power of Ming Zun, I can resist the power of the world. Tribulation! Illusion!"

In an instant, his figure suddenly became ethereal, and even the light seemed to be distorted.

But Xiao Qianli's big hand only paused for a moment, and he let out a cold snort, stretched out his arm again, grabbed the old man's body out of nothingness, and threw it on the ground.The old man let out a muffled grunt, twisted his body weakly a few times, and then limp on the ground, Xiao Qianli's grasping, sealed several large points on his chest together.

"Great Sage Mingzun Dharma?" Xiao Qianli sized up the old man with interest, then turned his eyes to look at the four Manichaeists who were dressed differently from others, nodded and said, "So, this is you Are the five illusory demons under your seat looking wonderful?"

The old man was captured with one move, the four people couldn't hide the panic in their hearts, they looked at each other, hurriedly turned the giant eagle under their seats, and were about to turn around and flee.

"Since you're here, don't leave!"

Xiao Qianli snorted lightly, a sword energy from behind shot straight into the sky, and instantly turned into thousands of points of sword light, overwhelming the sky and swiping down suddenly, the Manichaeists staying in midair, no matter human or eagle, were immediately caught by the boundless sword. Qi Shengsheng cut it into several pieces, and the blood splattered like a rain of blood, and the stumps and broken bodies fell from the air one after another.

Thousands of Swords Return to the Sect!

Those four people knew very well, shouted hastily, each showed their innate unique skills, Xiao Qianli took a few glances, nodded slowly and said: "Ruyi Fa, Greedy Demon Physique, Bright Appearance, Way of Returning to Silence, Manichaeism Martial arts are self-contained, which is rather ingenious. If practiced to the extreme, there are indeed some merits, "

Even though the four of them are rare masters in the Manichaeism, they couldn't resist the power of Xiao Qianli's ten thousand swords at this time. Chop, only heard a few muffled groans sounded one after another, but the four people died one after another, and the death conditions were no different from those ordinary congregants.

It was just this move that shocked everyone in the audience.Only Chu Xun and Cheng Jun cheered loudly: "Master is amazing!"

The four abbots were also shocked and speechless for a while, and after a while, Zen Master Hongfa, the abbot of Puxian Temple, suddenly shouted loudly: "Xiao Qianli, where is my Grand Master Uncle now?"

"Wuji?" Xiao Qianli turned around slowly, and replied, "Wuji has already returned to heaven!"

Bingjie is a Taoist term, which means to be killed by a weapon, to die out of the body.Although the monks were Buddhists, they also understood the meaning. The four abbots couldn't help trembling, and the eyes that looked at Xiao Qianli suddenly became frightened.

Zen Master Wuji in the Pure Land Realm died under Xiao Qianli's Pure Jun sword?

In this way, isn't Xiao Qianli's true cultivation...

(End of this chapter)