The All-Heaven Road from Wudang

Chapter 365 Interception
Zhou Yixian did what he said.

In the early morning of the second day, after they finished their breakfast, Li Li had just left.Zhou Yixian led his little granddaughter out of Shanhaiyuan and headed straight to the north.

"Have the medicinal materials returned?"

Zhou Yixian asked worriedly.

"Refunded, the total is three hundred and twenty-seven taels of silver."

Zhou Xiaohuan happily took out a small bag from her pocket, which contained a few banknotes and a little silver.

"Yeah!"

Zhou Yixian took the kit, looked at the money inside, his eyes were filled with joy, he looked up at the sky, and watched the fiery rainbow light gradually disappear into nothingness, he couldn't help but sighed: "It's really a treasure. I have to be a fat sheep, what a pity..."

"What a pity?" Zhou Xiaohuan asked in confusion.

"It's a pity that his fate is unpredictable, who knows how many years he can live?" Zhou Yixian said with a smile.

Zhou Xiaohuan couldn't help sighing when he thought of the fate hidden in the thick fog.

"Is there no way to save it?" Zhou Xiaohuan asked.

At such a young age, she has met quite a few people in the rivers and lakes, but buying her sweets and snacks like Li Lian did not treat her well, so this little girl couldn't help but feel good about her.

"Help? If your grandpa and I have this level of ability, and still tell fortunes to others, they would have already become immortals and ancestors."

Zhou Zhouxian shook his head and smiled wryly, "Besides, if he goes to Fenxiang Valley, everything may not go smoothly."

This old Taoist is naturally a master, what is superior is not his Taoism, but his technique of deduction of heavenly secrets.

As a branch that inherited the lineage of Qing Yunzi's physiognomy, Zhou Yixian's attainment in physiognomy is not as ignorant as he used to deceive his granddaughter, but is better than blue. For two thousand years, no one has been enough Compared, even better than that Qing Yunzi who left the legacy!

Otherwise, how could he gain insight into so many secrets of heaven and earth, know five volumes of ancient heavenly scriptures, and see that Zhang Xiaofan possesses the masters of the three schools of Buddhism, Taoism and demons?
This is the horror of Tianshu Physiognomy. What is revealed in front of the eyes of the world seems to be omniscient!

It's just that only a magician knows how vulnerable he really is.

Perhaps because too many secrets were leaked, Zhou Yixian lost his wife in his middle age, and his son and daughter-in-law both passed away in his later years. He was lonely all his life, with only a little girl by his side.

Therefore, since then, he has never pretended to be profound, but only presented himself as a charlatan.

But this cannot conceal his true ability after all.

With his eyesight, he could see at a glance that the disciple of Fenxiang Valley was sluggish and mentally dull, but all the Taoism and deeds he had cultivated for many years were abolished by others, and he was severely injured, and he appeared to be acting like a fool in the past two days.

And Mo Li's attitude towards Li Xun was not friendly, even Li Xun looked at Mo Li with hatred, which was enough for Zhou Yixian to draw a lot of speculations.

It can only be said that this time, there may be a dispute between Fenxianggu and Qingyunmen.

The backs of Zhou Yixian and Zhou Xiaohuan gradually moved away and gradually disappeared among the crowd.

In Shanhaiyuan, another blood-colored brilliance rose into the sky and headed straight to the south.

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"Why are you treating that charlatan so courteously?"

When Yu Jian was flying, Li Xun couldn't help asking.

He really couldn't understand what Li Li was doing.

It's not that there are no celestial physiognomists in this world. Qing Yunzi, the founder of Qingyun sect, is the top celestial physiognomist in the world. Even if they haven't been passed down, their understanding of celestial techniques must be far better than ordinary sects.

The grandparent and grandson didn't have the slightest aura fluctuations on their bodies, so they were clearly not monks. How could such two mortals deserve to be treated like that by Li Li?

Even though Li Xun was filled with resentment in his heart because the other party abolished his Taoism, he had to admit that this young disciple of the Big Bamboo Peak was indeed a talented genius who had only been seen for a hundred years or even a thousand years. You must be the younger generation, otherwise, how dare you offend the Profound Fire Altar Master of their Fenxiang Valley? !
How could such a character think so highly of a charlatan?
"A charlatan?"

Mo Li gave Li Xun a deep look. Although the other party was a disciple of Fenxiang Valley, his knowledge was limited. Of course, he couldn't be blamed for that. Zhou Yixian himself never showed it, but what he saw in this world was that he really didn't have it. Several people.

"If he is a charlatan, I'm afraid there are not many people in this world who are capable." Mo Li said flatly.

Not a charlatan?

Li Xun frowned when he heard what Mo Li said.

After thinking about it carefully, he still didn't think there was anything outstanding about the grandparent and grandson, and he couldn't help but feel more and more puzzled.

Was it true that Qingyun Tianjiao saw the wrong person?

While thinking about it in his heart, he suddenly felt a mighty wind blowing towards his face, mixed with an incomparably scorching force in the wind, it only made the pores on his whole body shrink!
It was a scarlet flame, so menacing that it almost swallowed the two of them together with the immortal sword!
"Tips for carving insects!"

Mo Li saw the flames clearly, his expression was calm, he only tapped his toes lightly, and the Nine Heavens Divine Soldier under his feet suddenly changed from scarlet red to black ink, and a stern white sword light shot up into the sky, heading straight towards the flame spirit. Chop away!
call out!
As the sword light passed, there was only a piercing 'chi chi' sound, and the red flame was split into two halves by the white sword light, and then it was frozen in the air by the cold air attached to it. Falling down!

"Good swordsmanship, good practice, no wonder your Excellency dares to oppose my sect, please come down and talk about it!"

The cold voice spread to the sky, Li Xun took a closer look, and saw that the two of them walked among the mountains, and there were a few figures standing faintly on the top of a barren mountain at their feet.

Is it someone from Fenxiang Valley?

Master sent someone to rescue me? !
Li Xun was full of thoughts in his mind, Mo Li looked at the figure below, but smiled faintly.

With his current Taoism and deeds, and with the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon in hand and the Xuanhuo Jian protecting him, how many people in the world can hurt him?
With just a few people, what's the point of letting him belong to any sect?
The fate of Wandumen Baiduzi and others is a lesson from the past!
"Although I don't know who you are, this sentence is wrong."

Mo Li said: "It should be you who have the courage to dare to be an enemy of my Qingyun sect!"

Driven by spiritual power, the sound echoed on the top of the mountains, endlessly, deafening!
The faces of the several figures standing underneath all changed for one of them!
These few people are none other than Monk Slaughter and his envoy.

The killing monk said angrily: "Holy envoy, this kid is so rampant!"

The purple-clothed woman known as the Holy Envoy glanced at him indifferently, and said: "The Qingyun millennium giant sect, the arrogance of the sect, if you don't have a bit of arrogance, how can you convince you?"

The killing monk was speechless for a moment, he was wounded by the opponent's sword and escaped his life by chance, but Yan Hui was even worse, he died on the spot!

"Please come down to see me, Your Excellency, I am here today, and your Excellency will not be able to pass here."

The woman's voice resounded through the mountains again, it was still so cool and sweet, containing a wave of confidence in controlling everything.

Mo Li was slightly startled, it seemed that the other party knew his identity as a disciple of the Qingyun Sect, but they still wanted to come after him, the origin of his identity might not be simple.

Thinking of the people he has had enemies with since he practiced in this life, Fenxiang Valley, Wandu Sect, Ghost King Sect, any of them is possible, and any of them is a powerful force that can break the wrist with Qingyun Sect.

So, which one is it?
He was suspicious in his heart, but still lowered his sword light, and went straight to those figures.

Who is it, can't it be clear at first sight?

The magic soldier landed on the top of the mountain, and Li Li finally saw the face of the interceptor clearly.

It was a group of eight people, six men in yellow clothes, and two women.

The woman is one big and one small, the big one is wearing a purple palace dress, with a light veil on her face, she can't see her face clearly, only the exposed face and skin are as white as snow, and with that bumpy figure, any Everyone knew that under the veil, there must be a beautiful face.

As for the young girl, she looks only fourteen or fifteen years old, she has a beautiful appearance, thin eyebrows and snow skin, especially her pair of big bright eyes are very eye-catching.

However, Li Li's eyes were not on the two women, but on a tall, burly man standing behind the woman with a bald head.

"Monk killing life, is that you?"

Mo Li smiled and said: "You brought the rescuers of the Ghost King Sect here, and you sent them to die together?"

"you……"

A flash of anger flashed across the face of the killing monk, and he shouted: "The holy envoy is in front, and you dare to speak big words, no one can save you today!"

"Apostle?"

Li Li's eyes turned to the two women standing in the front, put them on the masked woman in purple, and said, "Are you a holy envoy? We're going to lose a general."

"presumptuous!"

The six big men shouted angrily in unison, with spiritual power surging all over their bodies, obviously extremely annoyed by Li Li's rude behavior!
Unexpectedly, the masked woman's beautiful eyes lit up, and she raised her hand to signal everyone not to move lightly.

She said: "Your name is Mo Li, but you have the spirit of a disciple of Qingyun. Who is your master?"

The spies who were placed by the Ghost King Zong and waited in Shanhaiyuan had already heard Li Li's conversation during the day, so they naturally knew Li Li's name.

"My teacher is the first field of Dazhufeng." Mo Li replied.

"Tian is not easy?"

A short and fat figure wielding a sword appeared in the woman's mind, she sighed and said, "I haven't seen him for three hundred years, I never thought he would become the leader of the lineage, how about your ten thousand swords and ten thousand masters, is he alright? "

"Master Wan has become immortal." Mo Li said.

The masked woman was stunned for a moment, her body swayed, her pair of watery eyes suddenly lost color, leaving only a face full of horror.

She stood there blankly, quite at a loss for a while, as if she was frightened out of her wits by the news!
"Aunt You, what's the matter with you?" Seeing this, the girl at the side hurriedly took the other's hand and asked with concern.

It's just that when she touched it, she felt that the other party's jade hands were cold, and her body was still trembling slightly, and she was even more frightened at the moment.

In her eyes, this Aunt You is not only profound in virtue and respected in status, but also has always been strong-minded. No matter how important the event is, she always looks as usual, but today...

The person called Wan Jianyi must be extremely important to her.

"I'm fine, I'm fine."

The masked woman broke free from the girl's hand, took a deep breath, and then suppressed the stormy emotions in her heart.

She couldn't believe it and asked: "You are serious, with Wan Jianyi's Taoism, how could you die so easily?"

Mo Li shook his head and said, "I don't know."

"When I started, Master Wan had already gone for hundreds of years. If Master and Mistress hadn't mentioned it by chance, I wouldn't even know Master Wan's name."

"He's dead, he's actually dead..."

The masked woman muttered to herself, and the sadness on her face was even more intense. In a trance, she seemed to see a youthful figure in white clothes holding a sword and holding a sword.

The young man was galloping through the temple like a god of war, his clothes were stained red with blood, and even one arm was cut off, but he still kept his face intact, lifted the veil covering her face, and laughed loudly, how amazing that was What an amazing character!
It's a pity that it takes only one talented person to emerge in a century and a thousand years, and he died like this!
The masked woman couldn't control her grief. She looked in front of her, at the young man in green shirt and carrying a long sword.

It seems that he is more mature than the person in front of him, but how similar is the heroic spirit between his eyebrows and eyes?
She will never see him again.

Thinking of this, the masked girl couldn't help closing her eyes in pain. She has practiced Taoism for many years, traveled north and south, and experienced countless hardships with the suzerain, in order to hit Qingyun Mountain one day, but why doesn't she want to see him again one side?
"You go with me."

The masked woman suddenly said, "Thank you for bringing me this news. For his sake, I will spare your life. Follow me back to Mount Huqi and see how the Suzerain will punish you."

Monk Slaughter became anxious when he heard this, and hurriedly said: "Holy envoy, the suzerain's order is..."

"Ok?"

The masked woman snorted coldly, and looked at the killing monk. This eight-foot-tall man clearly saw the endless violent killing intent in his cold eyes. blocked back.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Mo Li looked up to the sky and laughed loudly. At this moment, he had already guessed the identity of the other party.

"I wonder who is speaking so loudly. If I guess correctly, you are Suzaku, the former Four Great Sacred Envoys of the Ghost King School, right?"

"Based on what you just said, I will spare your life today!"

"Oh?"

Suzaku asked interestingly: "You know me, so you dare to be so arrogant?"

"Master once told me about the wild temple in the past, which was his most proud story, and he also talked about the fate with Senior Suzaku."

Mo Li pulled out the magic weapon with his backhand, and said, "It's just that a new generation replaces an old one, and the blue out of the blue is better than the blue..."

He stood with his sword in his hand, and said with a relaxed expression: "Senior Suzaku, your era has passed."

There was a mountain wind blowing, and the young man's clothes fluttered.

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(End of this chapter)