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Chapter 249 Transformation
What Wang Zuoqing said was cryptic, Yang Qing wanted to ask a few more questions, but he sneered and said: "Of course Tian Qingyun deserves to die, Yu Fuzong deserves to die even more.

So what if you practice the five-element talisman, sooner or later you will inevitably end up destroying your family! "

As soon as he finished speaking, the copper bell surrounded by Yang Qing's five-element talisman suddenly shook, and then it turned into a cloud of powder and scattered around as if it had been weathered and decayed.

And the phantom of the bronze bell below also began to crack layer by layer the moment it came into contact with the Five Elements Talisman.

Wang Zuoqing's complexion turned from red to white, and then to blue-purple. In the blink of an eye, as the phantom shattered, it turned into flying ash and annihilated.

It took only a moment and a half from the time when Yang Qing and the others attacked, to when everyone in Taiyuanzong was out of their wits.

Kong Tao watched him put away the talisman and asked: "The Tian Qingyun this person said seems to have a lot of plans."

Eyes narrowed slightly, Yang Qing shook his head and said: "I have only been in Taixu Mountain for half a month, and I have only met this person twice, and I know that he seems to have entered the realm of supernatural powers, and the rest is no more than you know.

But there will always be a fight in the future. "

"That's right." Kong Tao said with a smile: "You have practiced all five elements, and I can't even understand how to enter the realm of the divine channel. Yufuzong and Taiyuanzong have had grievances for many years. If you want to revitalize the sect, you will inevitably run into him." .”

Revitalize the sect...

He is an outsider, although he has friendship with the people in Cuiping Valley, but he has no sense of belonging to Taixu Mountain.

With this thought in mind, Yang Qing skipped the topic and said goodbye: "If the fairy has nothing else to do, I will go back."

"Alright."

Kongtao glanced at the fairies in Cangling Valley who survived the catastrophe: "Thank you for your efforts this time. If you need it in the future, you can come to Yuncang Taolin to find me."

"must."

Nodding his head to signal, Yang Qing drove the talisman and turned back to Yuncang Temple.

On the way, I saw Nie Xiaoqian flying towards me in front of me.

She is now the soul of the heavenly artifact, and Yang Qing has sacrificed to refine the artifact in the past few years, and she has left a lot of imprints on it.

When the distance was not too far, Nie Xiaoqian could feel the location of his breath, so she was able to find it here.

Seeing her running out of breath, Yang Qing went up to meet her and asked, "What's the rush?"

"Your master is dead!"

Nie Xiaoqian pointed straight to the point without adding any embellishments.

Hearing this, Yang Qing frowned slightly, although she had guesses in her heart, she still asked calmly, "Tell me from the beginning."

"Oh..." Nie Xiaoqian shrank her neck and said aggrievedly: "Zhang Xuewei just said that your master Qingyuan died on Qixia Ridge six days ago..."

"Zhang Xuewei is here?" After pondering for a while, Yang Qing glared at her and said, "A person in cultivation should be called Yuhua."

"It's not all the same meaning..."

Seeing that Yang Qing flew towards Yuncang Temple after finishing speaking, Nie Xiaoqian followed after muttering.

It is no surprise that Qingyuan became Yang Qing.

The last time Wang Mian sent word when they went to the South China Sea, he felt it.

It's just that he didn't meet Qingyuan many times, and the relationship between the two of them was far from a deep mentor-student relationship. At most, they had a kindness of preaching.

After a while, I arrived at the sky above Yuncang Temple, and I saw colorful feather parrots fluttering on the old locust tree from a distance, and Zhang Xuewei was recuperating on a rocking chair under the tree.

Her face was pale, and she looked weak. She thought that she had traveled so eagerly that she rarely rested.

"Junior Sister Zhang."

Zhang Xuewei opened her eyes when she heard the sound, and saw Yang Qing descending from the sky, she hurriedly got up: "Yang Qing, Master Qingyuan... is gone."

Her tone was mournful, and her figure was trembling, making it almost impossible to stand up.

Yang Qing pinched the jade seal with her hands, arousing the aura of fire to surround her body: "I heard Xiaoqian say it."

"You..." Zhang Xuewei had seen Yang Qing drive the Fire Talisman back in the South China Sea, and there was no chance to ask in detail when they got together in a hurry.

Seeing him raising his hand to manipulate the aura now like raising a glass to drink water, although he was shocked, but thinking of Qingyuan's sadness in his heart, he suppressed his curiosity.

Seeing that Yang Qing's face was heavy but calm, he couldn't help asking: "Master Yuhua, you...you..."

Before she finished speaking, Yang Qing understood what was going on, and sighed softly: "I'm not not sad, the sect master taught me Taoism and supernatural powers, of course I don't want anything to happen to him.

But I have only met him twice after all, it would be hypocrisy to say that the master and apprentice have a deep relationship. "

"But you always have to go back to worship, at least to see him one last time." Zhang Xuewei nodded and said: "I know the head has sent you a message, and I don't want you to go back to Taixu Mountain, but this time you must go back."

"Because of emotion and reason, I should naturally go back to worship."

Yang Qing said affirmatively: "From what you said, it seems that there is something inside?"

"That's right, the master left you something before he died, but the master uncles in the sect don't allow the master to touch it." Zhang Xuewei's tone was filled with resentment:

"They said that even if the master left you something, you have to go back in person to give it to you. That's why the master asked me to report."

Qingyuan once said that he had an expectation for him, but he didn't express it clearly.

Yang Qing thought of this episode, wondering if it had something to do with his relics.

"When will the sect master become immortal? How is the current situation in the sect?"

"Seven days ago." Mentioning Qingyuan, Zhang Xuewei instantly lost strength all over her body, and lay back on the rocking chair again, staring at the crown of trees above her head in a daze: "Although I brought back the precious medicine with my senior brother and master last time, the refined medicine only His old man lasted for three more years.

The patriarch's eternity had a premonition, and the elders in the sect did not dispute the position of the sect master, but they were arguing about another matter. "

"I want to change my previous style and follow the path of Taiyuanzong, right?"

"Exactly."

Shaking his head helplessly, Yang Qing asked: "Do they know about Taiyuanzong instigating people to forcibly harvest the ghosts of mortals?"

"How can they not know what you know?"

Zhang Xuewei also felt quite helpless when mentioning this matter: "This is not a secret at all in Taixu Mountain. No one dared to mention it when the ancestor was here before, but now no one can suppress it."

"If you can't hold it down, don't hold it down."

Yang Qing lifted her up and released the five-element god escape talisman to take her into the air: "It's not too late, let's go."

He originally thought that in another three years, he would return to Taixu Mountain after his ten-year garrison at Yuncang Temple to inquire about the situation of the Wanyao Spirit Locking Formation.

But now that Qingyuan is dead, no one knows what will happen to Taixu Mountain in another three years.

Maybe by then the Yufuzong would have turned their backs en masse, and he would not even have the qualifications to go back.

"Son!"

Nie Xiaoqian, who had just chased back at this time, saw him taking Zhang Xuewei about to leave and shouted, "Do you want to go back to Taixu Mountain?"

"You stay as a housekeeper and don't follow me. I'll be back in a few days."

After speaking, Yang Qing flew into the sky with the driving talisman.

He spoke so solemnly that Nie Xiaoqian didn't dare to refute, she pursed her lips and fled back down the well to check on the newly captured ghost soldiers.

The Five Elements God Escape Talisman turned into two feet long and wide in the air. Zhang Xuewei sat on it with the colorful feather parrot in her arms, feeling the fire aura continuously coming up from under her body for her recovery, and she felt a little more curious in her heart.

In the past, she must have asked the question to the end, but now she is not in the mood, and only reminded Yang Qing: "You are right not to let her follow, Taixu Mountain is not so safe now.

If your fire cloud beast appears in Taixu Mountain, there is no guarantee that it will not be robbed. "

"It sounds like the sky in Qixia Ridge has collapsed as soon as the sect master leaves."

Although it has been five years since Yang Qing and Zhang Xuewei were in the South China Sea last time, but for a monk, five years is just a snap of the fingers.

But Zhang Xuewei's originally lively and agile personality has subsided a lot in just a short period of time, and her eyes show a little heavy from time to time.

"Isn't it just that the sky is falling..." She let out a long breath, looking at the mountains flying backwards under her feet, she said slowly: "When the master was here, even if all the masters and uncles had their own thoughts, even if the Taiyuan sect squeezed them out in every possible way... , but we are always a family.

Now that the master has just left, these elders who should have shouldered important responsibilities are like a mess, either thinking about joining the Taiyuan sect, or making their own arrangements. "

"Trees fall and monkeys scatter, each family has its own faction, it has been like this since ancient times."

Zhang Xuewei was silent for a while, and suddenly asked: "Yang Qing, shall we push Master to be the head? Three years later, there will always be a chance for the Zongmen Grand Competition.

You... Brother Wang Mian said that you have a lot of secrets, so I won't let me ask more, but if you make a move, no one from any new sect will be your opponent. "

"Senior brother Liao Zheng... I'm afraid he can't do it, he won't be able to restrain people."

Thinking of Liao Zheng's bearded face, rough appearance, but too modest.

It can be seen from the fact that his relationship with Qingyuan is much closer than others, both of them are kind elders who are more than mature, but they are less wild when they want to be aggressive.

"As for the Dabi, the sect's newcomer disciple..." Yang Qing's group of newcomer disciples seven years ago, he naturally didn't take it to heart: "That's just a pretext.

The current situation of Yufuzong, who cares about that. "

"That's right." Yang Qing said suddenly puzzled: "Didn't you decide who will take over when the head left?"

"No." Zhang Xuewei straightened up and looked back at him: "It's strange to say that the ancestor knew that he would not live long, but he didn't appoint a person to inherit the sect."

Unable to guess Qingyuan's intentions, Yang Qing didn't think too much about it, and only focused on flying to the north.

Yuncang is more than [-] miles away from Taixu Mountain, and he stopped and stopped for half a month when he came.

Now driving the Five Elements God Escape Talisman, even with Zhang Xuewei, he only walked for a little over four days and stopped outside Taixu Mountain.

He raised his hand and typed out the seal formula, familiar fluctuations appeared in the void, and then the path in the sea of ​​flowers was revealed.

Zhang Xuewei had already recovered after resting for a few days, she and Yang Qing flew into Taixu Mountain side by side, and after walking a few steps, more than ten people with magic weapons suddenly blocked their way.

Looking at the clothes, they are the disciples of Taiyuanzong.

"Stop here!"

Shouting loudly resounded over the sea of ​​flowers, Zhang Xuewei stopped when she heard the sound and scolded coquettishly: "There should be a limit to your Taiyuanzong's domineering, do you want to stop me when I go back to my own home?"

"It turned out to be Junior Sister Zhang." A young man on the opposite side said politely before flying up to the crowd: "Sister Xuewei is naturally familiar to everyone in Taixu Mountain, but I have never seen the people around you before."

Yang Qing glanced at this person, only to find that this person was a disciple of Lingbao Sect.

He has intercepted and killed Taiyuanzong people many times in these years, and seeing purple has become an instinctive reaction. At the beginning, he really didn't notice that there were still disciples sent by him.

"This is my Yufu Zong Yang... Uncle Yang."

In private, Zhang Xuewei doesn't recognize Yang Qing as an elder, and she doesn't want Yang Qing to be looked down upon if there are outsiders present: "Master Master has become immortal, Master Uncle Yang specially went back to the mountain to worship.

Are you rude to the elders in person? "

"What Uncle Yang? We haven't heard of it, but is there a seal from the sect?"

Several people's faces froze when they heard this.

It was widely spread that Yang Qing was fined to be stationed at Yuncang Temple for insulting Wu Ming, a disciple of Taiyuan Sect, in the main hall of Zhengqi Sect. They probably heard of it.

But it is really hard to be reconciled to greet such a young man who has not stayed at the mountain gate for a few days and is about the same age as everyone else, so he simply pretends not to know.

Yang Qing didn't bother to talk to them, his spiritual thoughts cast towards Qixia Ridge in the distance, and then the talisman under his feet flashed and he disappeared in place.

"Where... is this person?"

"A pack of watchdogs!"

Taking a cold look at the crowd, Zhang Xuewei raised her figure and flew towards Qixia Ridge.

"How do you scold people?"

"Little bitch, calling you junior sister is to look up to you! The imperial talisman sect is about to be destroyed, let's see how long you can be arrogant..."

Yang Qing appeared in front of the Fulu Hall in Qixia Ridge, and saw dozens of disciples in the square sitting quietly facing the hall.

The gate of Fulu Hall was opened, and Qingyuan sat cross-legged at the end of the hall, his face was lifelike, as if he had just entered into a trance, but there was no vitality in his body.

On both sides of his lower head, the second-generation disciples including Liao Zheng also sat silently, only with different expressions.

Seeing Yang Qing falling in front of the hall, Wang Mian, Li Gan, Zhang Siyuan and Tang Hu who had been with him when they entered the square all showed joy, but they didn't make a sound.

At this time, Liao Zheng saw him in the main hall, his eyes lit up, and he smiled wryly, "Little brother, you are back."

Following Liao Zheng, he looked at the other people outside the hall with indifferent expressions, as if looking at an unrelated outsider.

"Come in and pay homage to Master."

Guided by Liao Zheng, Yang Qing bowed respectfully to Qingyuan, then walked back to the end of the hall and sat down.

"I'm going to be silent for 49 days, and accompany Master on the last journey, little brother, you..."

"Master has me to accompany you, Junior Brother Yang has finished worshiping, so let's go back to Yuncang Temple earlier."

Liao Zheng was telling Yang Qing, when someone suddenly interrupted: "He has been stationed in Yuncang Temple for less than ten years, if Taiyuanzong finds out, it may not end well, let's go quickly."

Yang Qing looked at this second-generation disciple of the Yufuzong, and saw that his expression was unusually indifferent, and he had no sense of camaraderie at all.

The people next to him either hurriedly averted their eyes, or were generally indifferent, and even looked at him with sarcasm.

"Senior Brother Pei, why are you here?"

Liao Zheng said sadly: "Junior Brother Yang has only been a student for a short time, but after all he is a closed disciple of Master, and we are waiting for Junior Brother. Why can't we allow him to stay for a few more days?"

"Master is not here, how should I deal with Taiyuanzong's blame?"

"So what about Taiyuanzong?" Liao Zheng rarely showed an angry look: "It's only natural for disciples to bid farewell to master, even Taiyuanzong should not be so unreasonable!"

"Hehe, Junior Brother Liao is so majestic."

A cold voice came from the crowd: "Are you going to take charge of the sect on behalf of Master and defend against foreign enemies?"

"I... I have never coveted the position of head!"

Liao Zheng argued loudly, but no one listened to him.

"Junior Brother Yang."

Another person looked at Yang Qing and said, "You and Taiyuanzong have had a rift for a long time. I heard that there were also fights in the South China Sea a few years ago. I will let you leave early for your own good."

"Brother is right."

Reassuring Liao Zheng, Yang Qing smiled and said, "I don't want to cause trouble for the sect either. Since all senior brothers understand the difficulties of the younger brother, please return the master's dying relics to me."

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(End of this chapter)