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Chapter 924 Kill Gu Chen and get Qingsuo! (Please subscribe!)

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  There was a somewhat gloomy mood on Ningbi Cliff. How come Emei, a famous and upright sect, turned into a demonic sect?

Zhenren Miaoyi frowned and felt a tightness in his chest. It was rare for someone in the Earthly Immortal Realm to have such symptoms.

This was not because of the rumors about him and the 168-year-old woman. What made him frown was the attitude of Longhu Mountain and Wudang Mountain.

Needless to say, Longhu Mountain has always been the leading place in Taoism since ancient times.

Although Wudang Mountain is a latecomer, back then Master Sanfeng was invincible and swept across the world, so much so that even his own master Master Changmei had to avoid him.

The most important thing is that the foundation of these two sects among the people is incomparable to that of other sects of cultivation, as they have so many believers.

Now, Zhang Tianshi of Longhu Mountain and Banbian Old Nun of Wudang Mountain have simultaneously issued decrees, saying that Emei is a demonic cult. There is no doubt that the Emei Sect will immediately become outrageous.

It's even harder to explain the things that were framed before. You said it wasn't you, then why did Zhang Tianshi say you were from the Demon Cult? This is like yellow mud falling on your crotch. It's going to be shit anyway.

If it is just a reputation issue, it would be fine, but if the criticism is so severe that it destroys everyone, it can affect the fortune of Emei and even affect everyone's future ascension. In this case, the problem will be serious.

Bai Guyi, the Cloud Chaser, had just returned to Emei not long ago, and was also wondering about this matter:

"It's strange. The previous Heavenly Master of Mount Longhu was very close to our Master. When Wudang Sanfeng Zhenren was around, he was also on good terms with our Emei. These two sects have no grudges against our Emei. How could they suddenly turn against each other?"

Wanli Feihong Tong Yuanqi, one of the Seven Immortals of Luofu, said:

"This matter is very strange. I am familiar with Tianshi Zhang. Why don't I go to Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain and ask him for clarification?"

Madam Miaoyi Xun Lanyin also said: "I have met that Banbian old nun several times. Why don't I go to Wudang Mountain and ask why Wudang wants to make things difficult for me, Emei?"

At this time, the drunk Taoist sighed and said, "The matter is obvious, but some people are pretending to be confused!"

After he said that, he glanced at the ascetic monk and Miaoyi Zhenren. These two were the ones who caused the trouble.

Among the disciples of Emei, Zui Dao Ren's cultivation is average. He has never had much say among his fellow disciples and he doesn't even have a place to practice. Even the Biyun Temple where he lives is just a temporary residence. It can be seen that he has no status in Emei.

Hearing the thorn in his words, everyone else frowned immediately. The ascetic monk snorted coldly, and Miaoyi Zhenren Qi Shuming also showed a look of displeasure on his face.

  Xuan Zhenzi, one of the Three Immortals of the East Sea, is the eldest disciple of Changmei Zhenren and the senior brother of everyone present. He spoke at this time:

"If you have anything to say, please speak up in person. You are being sarcastic over there. I don't know where you learned these rules!"

  The drunk Taoist suddenly stood up:

"Okay, then I will explain it clearly. Zhang Tianshi of Longhu Mountain and the nun of Wudang Sect are both the imperial masters of the Ming Dynasty. The two of them attacked our Emei at the same time. This is obviously the intention of the court. The court wants to make things difficult for our Emei!"

  As soon as he said this, Miaoyi Zhenren and Kuxing Tou Tuo's faces turned bad, and the latter sneered and refuted:

"Drunk Junior Brother, stop talking nonsense. How dare a dynasty that is about to perish and a court that is about to end its fate to be an enemy of Emei?"

The other fellow disciples heard something behind their words and immediately asked what happened. The drunk Taoist then told them how the Laughing Monk had killed a thousand households of the imperial court in Liaodong, and how the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty had personally summoned him, and how he had a conflict with the ascetic monk.

However, the Drunken Taoist still saved face for the ascetic monk and did not tell him about the fact that his second senior brother was spat in the face by the emperor.

After listening to this, everyone had different expressions. Some showed dissatisfaction with the ascetic monk, but due to their status, they could not say more. But more people showed disapproval.

Although Changmei Zhenren Ren Shou was born into a Taoist sect, he practiced both Buddhism and Taoism. Therefore, among the Emei disciples present, there were those who practiced Taoism with him, as well as those who inherited his Buddhist teachings.

  Master Wanshi called the Laughing Monk over and asked him what happened. Then he chanted the Buddha's name:

"The firearms and mechanical men used by the Ming army are not ordinary things, and they are so cruel that they violate the harmony of nature. I think that Master Xiao did a good job. Even if he killed the thousand households, it was just a thunderbolt to subdue the demons out of hatred for evil!"

After saying this, he looked at the laughing monk with admiration.

  The other Buddhists present, Master Baiyun, Zen Master Yuanjue, and Ascetic Monk all nodded in agreement, especially the latter, who looked at his disciple with a look that made him feel proud of his teacher, and said:

"Killing evil people is a good deed!"

The drunk Taoist almost vomited blood: "The Ming army killed the Jurchens, is that wrong? How can they be the bad guys?"

The ascetic monk snorted coldly: "Drunk Junior Brother, you are considered a Taoist, how come you don't even understand the principle of equality of all living beings!"

The other Buddhist practitioners looked at the drunk Taoist and shook their heads.

The drunk Taoist had a look of being screwed. He suddenly felt as if his entire world view had been shattered. He turned to look at his fellow disciples for support.

Xuan Zhenzi said, "The rise of the Jurchens is destiny. The fate of the Ming Emperor is about to end, and he still wants me, Emei, to give him an explanation. This is really wishful thinking and audacious!"

The other Emei disciples, except the Drunken Taoist, all nodded.

As the head teacher, Miaoyi Zhenren finally spoke:

"That dog emperor still has a few decades of luck left. We don't need to pay attention to him for now. He will cry later. The most important thing now is to solve the problem of my Emei being slandered!"

Madam Miaoyi Xun Lanyin looked at her husband and said, "I'd better go see Banbian Old Nun and see if there's any chance of redemption!"

Miaoyi Zhenren Qi Shuming waved his hand and said:

"Wudang and Longhushan are in cahoots with the imperial court. Since they have done such a thing, I think they will not care about our past friendship. It would be in vain for you to go there. In my opinion, you brothers and sisters should seek support from friends in other sects and help Emei stand up for you. By then, all the righteous sects in the world will support Emei, and Longhushan and Wudang will not be able to cover up the truth and confuse right and wrong!"

After he said this, except for the Drunken Taoist who remained silent, the other brothers all nodded and said that the master's plan was very good.

After making this plan, a group of Emei masters took action, flew away from Ningbi Cliff on their swords, and went to look for their friends.

After the Drunken Taoist left Ningbi Cliff, he sighed heavily, as if he truly got to know these fellow disciples for the first time. He turned around and spat, then went straight back to Biyun Temple.

Still looking for support? Fuck you!

On Hua Shier's side, after Li Yingqiong subdued the Ziying Sword, he did not stay for a moment, fearing that something might happen if he was too late and Emei would notice it. So he took Li Yingqiong, opened the door, and returned to the palace.

In fact, what he didn't know was that the Ziying Sword had returned to Qingcheng. Miaoyi Zhenren Qi Shuming noticed it at the first time, and when he was about to make a calculation, he was distracted by the matter of the 168-year-old old lady.

If Hua Twelve knew this, he would definitely laugh three times and shout, "The destiny is in my hands!"

Nothing happened that night. Early the next morning, Hua Shier dragged Li Yingqiong to Qin'an Palace to show off with Li Jingxu.

  When Master Ji Le saw the Purple Ying Sword, his jaw dropped in surprise:

"How is it possible? You just wanted to get the Purple and Green Swords yesterday, and you got one today. How did you do it?"

Hua Twelve laughed loudly: "How about it, Senior Brother, just tell me whether I am powerful or not!"

Li Jingxu curled his lips and said, "You are so great, you should say it's me who is great. I had a keen eye and chose you, the most insignificant boy, to be the head of Qingcheng Sect. Look, it's only been a few days and you have brought all the treasures of Emei!"

"Brother, your shamelessness and ability to lie with open eyes are quite similar to my style in the past!"

"Each each other!"

Li Yingqiong couldn't help but chuckle when she saw that both of her fellow apprentices were so shameless.

Li Jingxu turned to Li Yingqiong and said:

"Sister-in-law, please don't laugh yet. The Purple Ying Sword in your hands has only just begun to recognize its master. This magic sword has been with Changmei Zhenren for more than a thousand years. It is hard to guarantee that Emei has not collected the secret talismans of the magic sword. You should practice our sect's sword skills as soon as possible and refine this magic sword thoroughly before you can rest assured. At least you should take it into your body first!"

Hua Twelve dared to joke and make fun of Li Jingxu, but Li Yingqiong didn't dare to do so and quickly responded in a serious tone: "Brother is right!"

Hua Shier took out the jade slip and gave it to Li Yingqiong. Originally, apart from the Qingcheng fundamental method, sword skills should have been taught by him as the head sect. But unfortunately, he had not yet established his foundation, and the Qingcheng master in the jade slip did not allow him to see the sect's sword skills, so he simply let Li Yingqiong watch it by himself.

Li Jingxu waved his hand: "That's too much trouble, let me do it!"

As he spoke, he pointed his fingers like swords at Li Yingqiong's brow and passed on the cultivation methods of "Qingcheng Sword Art" and "Tiandun Sword Art".

Li Yingqiong stood there in a daze for a long while. When he came to his senses, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes. He had received the true teachings. He immediately bowed to the boy of bliss and said, "Thank you, senior brother, for teaching me the Dharma!"

Master Ji Le smiled and waved his hands: "You are my Qingcheng disciple. You will learn these things sooner or later. Why thank me? Hurry up and refine them!"

Li Yingqiong immediately said goodbye and returned to her own palace, where she went to refine the Ziying Sword according to the method of "Qingcheng Sword Technique".

  As soon as she left, the boy of bliss stopped pretending and started dancing for joy:

"Junior brother, are you sure about the Qingsuo Sword? If these two purple and green swords fall into our Qingcheng, they can at least take away 10% of Emei's luck!"

Hua Twelve also laughed: "I am quite confident, just wait and see, Senior Brother!"

He was not in a hurry to find the Qingsuo Sword, but stayed in the palace for a few days. However, he took time out every day to use the magic door to go to Mangcang Mountain for a tour. On the one hand, he wanted to see the reaction of Emei Sect, and on the other hand, he wanted to get the remaining opportunities of Li Yingqiong.

He discovered a deep ravine at the foot of a solitary peak that was over a hundred feet high. A small stream or waterfall flowed down from the top of the mountain, with gurgling water and a sound of springs.

There is a strange-shaped big rock next to a cave beside the stream. On the rock there is a small tree about ten feet tall and as red as coral. The tree has red trunk and green leaves, and there are hundreds of red fruits on the tree.

Hua Shier suspected that this was Li Yingqiong's remaining opportunity, the Red Fruit.

Regardless of whether it was true or not, he put the entire rock and the fruit tree on it into the space.

As a result, just as he put down the fruit trees, several mountain goblins and monsters rushed out from the jungle nearby, roaring at him from a distance but not daring to approach.

Hua Shier could also understand what those mountain monsters meant. They were simply saying that the red fruit belonged to them.

He curled his lips, naive!

Do you have an invoice or a credit card? Go to the police station to get a certificate first.

If you can’t even prove that your mother is your mother, how can you prove that the Zhu Fruit belongs to you?

Hua Shier laughed, soared into the sky, found a hilltop, opened a door to return to the palace, took a fruit, and showed it to Li Jingxu.

Li Jingxu immediately recognized that this was the red fruit, and said that he had the good fortune to eat two of them when he was young. He also said that only people with great fortune could obtain this red fruit.

The boy from Bliss asked Hua Twelve how many he had gotten.

Hua Twelve raised his chin, looking proud and arrogant: "Why are you talking about it? I'm talking about trees. Your blessing source is too shallow!"

After saying that, he smiled and dodged his senior brother's envious and jealous kick, and quickly left Qin'an Hall.

After a few days, there was no trace of Emei disciples, so I felt relieved.

Hua Shier was so cautious because in order to obtain the Qingsuo Sword, he would have to get past the demon corpse Gu Chen. He was afraid that Ziying would be taken away and Emei would notice it. By then, they would have made arrangements, and he would be tricked by Emei again when he tried to take the Qingsuo to fight Gu Chen.

After making sure that Emei had not noticed, Hua Shier called Zhou Qingyun out from her retreat.

Every time he saw Zhou Qingyun, he thought of Gong Er. It cannot be said that the two were too similar, but only that Zhou Qingyun was exactly the same as Gong Er when she was a girl.

Hua Shier planned to retrieve the Qingsuo Sword this time, so he used the character card to summon Gong Er to this world and let her start cultivating immortals as well.

It takes three steps to get from the palace to Mangcang Mountain. Take out the magic door, open it, and walk over.

Zhou Qingyun's performance was exactly the same as Li Yingqiong's, both were extremely surprised by the arbitrary door.

Hua Shier also told Zhou Qingyun to keep the secret, and then he took her up into the air, using Xiaoyao Yufeng to head towards Lingyu Cliff.

He came here every day these days. In addition to picking herbs, he had already found the place and this time he just came to get the things directly.

At the foot of Lingyu Cliff, there was a bottomless hole like a cemetery, more than a hundred feet long and ten feet wide. It was dark and deep, and one didn't know how many thousand feet it was. Hua Twelve knew that this was the lair of the demon corpse Gu Chen.

Na Gu Chen once stole a Taoist book specifically for cultivating the primordial spirit from the sword fairy Keyizi, and made his primordial spirit immortal. Not even Changmei Zhenren's smashing his heart could destroy his primordial spirit.

It would take a hundred days of Xuan Gong to refine his soul, but Chang Mei was about to ascend to heaven at that time, so they had to seal his body and soul together, and locked them with a fire cloud chain, and then used the Xuanmen innate magic to split the mountains and crack the earth, and buried his body deep underground.

However, the demon corpse absorbed the evil energy of heaven and earth and turned into a spiritual corpse. Its power was no less than before. It also used magic to transfer the Qingsuo Sword that Changmei had sealed under the Lingyu Cliff to the Earth Lung in an attempt to refine it.

If Hua Shier wants to get the Qingsuo Sword, he has to overcome Gu Chen.

He brought Zhou Qingyun with him and fell into the tiankeng. The tiankeng was connected to the earth's lungs and emitted evil aura all year round, which even ordinary cultivators could not withstand.

As soon as the two entered the tiankeng, evil yin energy rose from underground and rushed towards them. Hua Twelve released his internal energy to protect Zhou Qingyun and them and continued to go down.

When they descended several hundred feet, a ball of black gas suddenly emerged at an extremely fast speed and enveloped the two of them.

This ball of black gas was not the mindless evil energy that erupted from the earth, but was tracking Hua Twelve's flight trajectory. It was obviously controlled by someone.

Hua Shier knew that it was most likely Gu Chen.

He came here this time wanting to end the battle quickly, so he did not hold back. Erlang Shen's eyes emitted divine light, and his two laser eyes broke through everything. Whether it was the evil Yin energy or the black air, they were all dispersed under Hua Twelve's laser eyes.

  Hua Twelve rushed into the Earth Lung with all his might, and saw that the surroundings were filled with evil spirits and fire. In the depths, a green-clothed monster with a wide mouth and bared teeth was screaming at him in a way that seemed to be laughing and crying. There was a flaming red chain tied around its neck, and the other end of the chain was deep into the cliff wall.

There is no doubt that this guy is Gu Chen.

Hua Twelve didn't say much. He used Erlang Shen's eyes to release divine light with all his strength and pushed Gu Chen against the rock wall of the Earth Lung. After a few strong kicks, he even blasted Gu Chen's zombie body into pieces.

  Only half of Gu Chen's body was left, but he was still shouting:

"I don't know who you are, but I remember your breath. My soul is immortal. When I escape, I will kill all your clans!"

Hua Shier flew over and used the M500 to directly blow up his head. Under the magic-breaking attribute, Gu Chen, who claimed that his soul was immortal, had his soul reduced to ashes.

As soon as Gu Chen died, Hua Shier saw a palm-sized piece of jade on his chest. He used the Dragon-Catching Skill to grab it in his hand. It felt warm in his hand, and it turned out to be a warm jade.

The heat from the warm jade flowed through his palm and spread throughout his body, instantly making Hua Twelve feel comfortable. He knew that Gu Chen had a piece of thousand-year-old warm jade that was used to warm the bodies of zombies, and this should be the one.

Suddenly, a green light rushed out from the ground and went upwards, trying to run away.

Hua Twelve saw at a glance that there was a flying sword in the green light. Although he had never seen the Qingsuo Sword, he knew that this should be it.

Cyclops attacked again and knocked down the Qingsuo Sword directly, then used the method of subduing the Ziying Sword to force Qingsuo to recognize Zhou Qingyun as its master.

  When Hua Shier brought Zhou Qingyun back to the palace, Miaoyi Zhenren on Ningbi Cliff finally discovered that there was something wrong with the purple and green swords, and quickly flew to Mangcang Mountain. When he saw it, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and everything was gone.

Thanks to: 08a, Brother Xiao Xiaohu in the Demon World for the reward, and thanks to the brothers who voted for monthly votes and recommendation votes, thank you very much.