Comprehensive Martial Arts: Read to become a sage, use martial arts to break the ban

Chapter 58

Only three days passed in peace.

Before Xiao Luo went down the mountain to pick the blood list, the blood list went to Mount Qingcheng.

Along with them came five thousand troops from Zhenbei General Chen Feng, who surrounded the gate of Qingcheng Mountain.

Fei Xuan and Li Fan rushed to the mountain gate, while Xiao Luo secretly watched from the peak of the former mountain.

"General Chen, Mount Qingcheng is the sacred place of the Taoist sect, and the Taizu granted it a blessed place in the world. What is the purpose of you bringing troops here?"

Fei Xuan, who took over the post of Celestial Master, was young but fearless.

Zhenbei General Chen Feng was a famous Confucian general. Instead of armor, he was wearing a snow-white Confucian shirt with a slender machete hanging from his waist.

A false smile appeared on Chen Feng's thin face, and he cupped his hands and said:

"Chen came here under the emperor's order, not for your Qingcheng Mountain, but to catch a fugitive, hand him over."

"Who is the fugitive?"

"Little celestial master, why let Chen Mouming say, kid surnamed Xiao, you can't protect Qingcheng Mountain, so you should hand it over quickly."

It was because of Xiao Luo that Fei Xuan was taken aback.

Chen Feng's 5000-strong army, named "Jingwu", has been stationed in Qingcheng Mountain for 20 years.There have been many changes in the Beili army, but Chen Feng has never moved.

They were ordered to guard Zhao Yuzhen, and they were stationed in the East Valley a hundred miles away.

It was rumored that when Zhao Yuzhen went down the mountain, the situation would be stirred up and blood would flow like rivers.

Unexpectedly, the first time this army marched into Qingcheng Mountain was not for Zhao Yuzhen.

Fei Xuan thought about it secretly, but there was no change on his face. He said softly, "Xiao Luo is indeed in this mountain. May I ask what crime he committed? Did you arrest the official documents?"

Chen Feng smiled: "What crime did he commit has nothing to do with Mount Qingcheng, so don't cause trouble for yourself."

Li Fan was listening from the side, seeing his arrogance, he couldn't help being angry: "Mt. Qingcheng is full of pilgrims every day. Could it be that just because of your words, Mt. Qingcheng will hand over all the guests here?"

Chen Feng looked at Li Fan for a few moments, and said with a sneer, "Li Fan, you are in a comfortable situation. It is said that Zhao Yuzhen's swordsmanship has been eight-point true. Are you trying to defy orders with martial arts?"

Feixuan pulled Li Fanban away, and pointed behind him: "General Chen, please look, there are thousands of pilgrims in the mountain at the moment, why not let them go down the mountain first, so as not to cause panic."

Looking at the palaces and Taoist temples from the mountain gate, the pilgrims and tourists have been alarmed by the army, and they rushed to the mountain gate with their sons and daughters.

The one who ran fast had already rushed to the mountain gate, but was stopped by the horrified Jingwu army.

Soon, panicked cries sounded from the gate of the mountain:
"Master, what's going on?"

"Master Jun, we are the villagers at the foot of the mountain, come here to burn a stick of incense, please let us go back."

"The young one is a tourist from Yangzhou. He just arrived at Qingcheng Mountain today. What happens here has nothing to do with the young one!"

"Master Jun, please hold your hands high and let our brothers and sisters go home. There is still an old mother waiting to take medicine."

"Master~"

"Master~"

Chen Feng's expression turned into impatience: "Little Heavenly Master, this general is here to give you face, if you don't hand over someone, don't blame me for stepping down Qingcheng Mountain."

He drew out the long knife at his waist and threw it into the air.

Immediately, five thousand soldiers shouted in unison: "Jingwu! Jingwu!"

The cry was like thunder, and the sky was shocked.

The pilgrims gathered at the gate of the mountain became even more frightened, and many of them burst into tears in fright.

The shouts of the army and the cries of pilgrims merged into one, and the birds and beasts in Qingcheng Mountain were frightened, and there was a panic.

Feixuan's chubby face was tense, he stared at Chen Feng: "The people are innocent, why is the general unwilling to accommodate?"

"This general has been ordered to arrest a repeat offender. Before completing the task, no one is allowed to leave the mountain. You should hand over Xiao Luo immediately!"

The discussion was fruitless, Fei Xuan closed his eyes slightly, then opened them suddenly, and shouted:
"One hundred and eight swords of Qingcheng, welcome!"

The sound was made by Taoist secret technique, and it was as sudden as a yellow bell, echoing leisurely among the twelve peaks.

In the midst of this loud shout, a group of purple-robed Taoists flew from the back mountain of Qingcheng through the air, with peach-wood swords on their feet, and immeasurable seals on their hands.

One hundred and eight swords, one hundred and eight sword cultivators.

Fei Xuan shouted again: "Set up the formation!"

Immediately, one hundred and eight Taoist priests landed at the gate of the mountain, stepping on Yu steps, knotting their swords into a net, and forming a strange gossip formation.

This array is composed of four masters, four assistants and eight directions, corresponding to the eight trigrams and eight gates. It was left by the ancient saints and has unpredictable power.

East, South, West, and North are the main seats, with 20 people on each side.

In the east, A and B trees face each other, and the wounded door faces the four green dragons.In the west, the Gengxin gold is against the unitary, and the shocking door is against the two white tigers.In the south, the Bingding fire is facing the noon, and the Jingmen is facing the three Suzakus.In the north, Renguishui is against Zi, and Xiumen is against Kanliu Xuanwu.

There are four auxiliary positions in the southeast, southwest, northeast, and northwest, with seven people on each side.

The southeast Wuxun Du gate is facing Chensi, the northeast Qigensheng gate is facing Yinchou, the southwest Bakun death gate is facing Weishen, and the northwest Yiqian opening gate is facing Wuhai.

As soon as the Qimen gossip array came out, Qingcheng Mountain immediately generated a layer of purple holy energy, covering the whole mountain.

Seeing this scene, the pilgrims crowded at the gate of the mountain became even more frightened:
"My lord, Mount Qingcheng is about to fight with the imperial army, let us go!"

"Rebellion, Qingcheng Mountain rebellion!"

"The Qingchengshan rebellion has nothing to do with us, we didn't rebel, the military master should check it out!"

"Father, mother, I'm so scared, I don't want to die here, woo woo woo~"

"You stinky Taoist priests just die by themselves, but you still want to drag us into the water, Taishang Laojun help!"

Chen Guan turned a deaf ear to the pilgrim's cries, and said darkly, "So this is the trump card of Mount Qingcheng. There are [-] sword cultivators, all of whom are above the Vajra Mortal Realm. They are very impressive."

Feixuan's expression was calm, even though he was only ten years old, the corners of his eyebrows and eyes already had the demeanor of a master.

He kept watching Chen Feng: "Let the pilgrims go, and I will withdraw."

"Cultivators are indeed merciful, but this general has received orders to arrest people at all costs, and killing a few people is nothing."

Chen Feng flicked his long knife with his skinny fingers, making a crisp sound of "ding".

"The Jingwu army has been stationed in Qingcheng Mountain for 20 years. This general is tired of it. I just took advantage of today to put you all in one pot. Kill!"

He slashed down with his long saber, and the five thousand soldiers behind him slashed out brazenly, bowed their backs, and rushed forward.

With five thousand to one hundred and eight, regardless of whether he is a Buddha or a Tao, he will be crushed.

Feixuan Great Dragon Elephant used all his strength to meet Chen Feng's saber energy, but he was knocked backwards and flew backwards. He spun twice in the air before stabilizing his body.

Although Feixuan only used the power of the seven-level dragon elephant, Chen Feng's casual strike was so powerful.

"You are the Happy Heaven Realm!"

"Hahaha!"

Chen Feng laughed loudly: "I, Chen Feng, have both civil and military skills. I was sent to guard Qingcheng Mountain just because I was born in a reckless family. I wasted 20 years of my life. Today I want to pay back what Qingcheng Mountain owes me!"

"I owe you a head. You are obviously afraid of my master, so you guarded him from going down the mountain. Watch the sword!"

Li Fan saw that Fei Xuan was at a disadvantage, so he raised his sword and stabbed Chen Feng.

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