Cyber ​​Daming

Chapter 580 Dragon and Tiger Evil Shadow
"Chen Qisheng, I consider that you were once a disciple of Longhu Mountain, so I will give you a chance to seek justice and end this feud. Don't think that Longhu Mountain is weak and can be bullied, and don't take advantage of us!"

Zhang Chongcheng was flying in the air, his Taoist robe fluttering, and with his immortal appearance, he looked like a god.

A powerful divine consciousness spread out from his body, and a huge Dharma image that Chen Qisheng had once seen in Zhenwu’s dream emerged.

The face of the phantom was exactly the same as Zhang Chongcheng's. A Taoist magic weapon shaped like a golden chain leaped like a dragon and flew around the Dharma image. The terrifying pressure fell on Chen Qisheng with an indifferent gaze.

In the Taoist palace located among the surrounding mountains, streams of light flew up to the sky one after another, and almost all the remaining Taoist orders in Longhu Mountain were dispatched.

Zhang Qingli was also among them. At this moment, his eyes were no longer as empty as before, and there was irrepressible excitement beating in his pupils.

It felt like an experienced gourmet seeing a rare delicacy and being ecstatic.

In an instant, Chen Qisheng and the ten Qi mist shadows were trapped in heavy siege, and raging divine thoughts pressed in from all directions.

"You want to settle your real grudge by faking your death, Zhang Chongcheng. It's really shameful that Longhu Mountain is in the hands of your group of people."

Chen Qisheng held his sword and looked around, without any fear in his eyes, but with a sneer of contempt on his lips.

"Chen Qisheng, if you insist on seeking death, then don't blame others!"

Zhang Chongcheng's face was gloomy. He flicked his sleeves and the flying chains coiled and hovered. The chain body was raised vertically like a golden dragon raising its head, and it let out an angry dragon roar.

But at this moment, fierce murderous intent suddenly rose up from all around Longhu Mountain.

The roar of wild apes and the roar of dragons compete with each other, the night wind brings a faint sneer, the sound of armor rubbing against each other, and the whispers that lull people into sleep.
Moreover, an unstoppable sharp momentum appeared in the south, approaching at an extremely fast speed.

All the sudden changes seemed to indicate one fact: at this moment there was an encirclement surrounding Longhu Mountain!
Not only Chen Qisheng is under attack from all sides, but also you, Zhang Chongcheng!
Zhang Chongcheng frowned, with hesitation and indecision on his face. Just as his lips moved slightly and he was about to speak, Chen Qisheng, who was surrounded, suddenly moved.

Chen Qisheng let out a long howl, and his body, filled with explosive tension, was shot out like a bowstring. The true energy wrapped around his body tore apart the divine thoughts that were almost condensed into substance that were blocking his way, and the sword tip had already reached Zhang Chongcheng!
It seemed that he had not expected Chen Qisheng to be so brave and dare to take the lead in breaking the deadlock. Zhang Chongcheng was caught off guard and hurriedly dodged in shock and anger, barely avoiding the sword.

Although he successfully dodged Chen Qisheng's sudden sword attack, the encirclement formed by the Taoist divine thoughts of Longhu Mountain also broke a gap, exposing the Wanfa Altar.

Chen Qisheng decisively dropped the sword and clenched his fist, hitting the end of the hilt heavily. With the surging true energy, the long sword was like a line of lightning, and it went straight into the Wanfa Sect Altar.

boom! !

"Zhang Chongcheng, are you deliberately harming me?!"

A shocked and angry scream was heard from the collapsed Taoist temple, and the remaining curses were soon drowned out by the loud noise of the collapse.

"This sword was used by Sun Luyou, the chief officer of the Longhu Mountain Fighting Department, to kill Zhang Chongyuan, the Taoist priest who caused chaos in the sect. This is to inform the ancestors of Longhu Mountain that the incense in the Taoist temple has become a mess, and the green mountains and clear waters no longer exist in the justice and morality. Sun Luyou is no longer the Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain!"

Numbness and deathly silence filled everyone's face, and they stared with dull eyes at the sword light rising into the sky again.

Go straight to the ancestral hall which is even higher up.

Zheng!
The silver-white flying sword flew straight towards the ancient building with green bricks and gray tiles. Its speed increased as it approached. The trembling sword body seemed to be trapped, exploding with dazzling flames.

Just as it was about to touch the eaves of the ancestral hall, the flying sword's stabbing force was about to disappear. Suddenly, the Ming ghost army appeared behind the sword, with a ferocious face, holding the sword in both hands and slashing heavily.

Click.

The sword energy whistled, chopping off a corner of the eaves.

"This sword is from Chen Qisheng, Taoist priest of Tianmen Temple of Wudang Mountain, sending you greetings on behalf of Zhao Yanlong, the temple master. Zhang Tianshi, Zhenwu has not yet been annihilated, and the grudges have not yet been settled. There will be a day for reconciliation."

The surviving members of the Longhu Mountain Daoist Order stared at the sword light that swayed and flew back from great heights, with a look of dejection and despair spreading in their eyes.

Everything was unexpected, yet seemed to be within reason.

The sect that they once took so much pride in seemed to have completely declined.

Without anyone giving orders, the Taoist weapons that were summoned all went out of their brilliance, and the activated talismans were sealed and cooled one by one.

In the cold rain, the Taoists withdrew their spiritual thoughts and fell back to the ground sadly.

The Qi mist shadow of the man holding the sword moved slightly, as if shaking his head and laughing silently, then dissipated with the wind and rolled back into Chen Qisheng's body.

This time, Chen Qisheng did not choose to fly the sword, but walked down the mountain along the mountain path.

The footsteps became lighter and lighter, and the figure moved faster and faster.

Laughter echoed along the mountain path.

In front of the collapsed mountain gate, there were Longhushan believers kneeling on the ground with tears streaming down their faces.

Among the drooping heads, several standing figures stood out.

Yuan Mingfei was holding a black umbrella, looking out with a smile at the figure walking out of the mountain path in the rain.

Shen Li sat on a piece of gravel with his shoulders folded, looking distressed, his eyes full of unconcealable envy.

"Old Chen, your sense of ceremony and style just now are even more pretentious than Master Zou!"

Zou Sijiu came forward with a big laugh and put his arm around Chen Qisheng's shoulders.

"Honestly, aren't you afraid that the Longhu Mountain dogs will jump off the wall? If you don't come down the mountain, I'm going to take Sister Yuan and run away. At worst, every year on this day, I, Master Zou, will come here in person to burn incense and toast, to pay tribute to your spirit in heaven."

"Of course I'm scared, but you said that I have to be brave enough to fight. If I show my fear in this situation, wouldn't it be embarrassing for you?"

Seeing that Chen Qisheng finally showed a happy smile on his face, Zou Sijiu pursed his lips and patted him on the shoulder heavily.

"To be honest, I am very pleased to watch you grow up step by step."

Unexpectedly, Zou Sijiu, who was secretly on guard, did not wait for Chen Qisheng's punches and kicks, but saw the other party take his hand off his shoulder, take two quick steps, and bow to everyone.

"Thank you all for this time."

Chen Qisheng looked at Zou Sijiu and said seriously, "Master Zou, thank you for the matter in Huangliang Youhai."

"Sister Yuan, have you told him? Hey, why bother?"

Zou Sijiu glanced at Yuan Mingfei, raised his chin, and slowly wiped his temples with his hands.

"It's just that I killed a top-ranked Zhuang Zhou butterfly, ranked fifty-ninth in the Yin-Yang Sequence, and in the process, I made a mortal enemy with the largest force in the Yin-Yang Sequence, the East Palace. It's just a small matter, not worth mentioning. Hurry up and get up."

Zou Sijiu narrowed his eyes, looking very happy, and smacked his lips with an unsatisfied look, "Old Chen, you don't know, that grandson is quite arrogant in the Nether Sea, and he insisted that I hand you over."

While he was chattering, Chen Qisheng had already clasped his fists and bowed deeply to Shen Li.

"What are you doing? I didn't do anything."

Shen Li turned sideways to dodge, but Yuan Mingfei reached out and held his shoulder.

"Brother Shen, although we have only known each other for a short time, I will always remember your kindness in my heart."

"We are all brothers, it's too formal to say these things. And you can just call me Xiao Shen. Brother Shen, I can't take on the responsibility."

Shen Li buried his eyes and muttered in a voice that only he could hear: "I also want to have a one-on-one meeting."

Chen Qisheng looked at the dejected Shen Li and couldn't help but look puzzled.

"It's okay, he just suffered a little shock, he will be fine in a few days."

Yuan Mingfei explained softly.

"Sister Yuan."

"I don't have to."

Yuan Mingfei raised her chin towards the back of Chen Qisheng and said with a smile: "And the person you should thank the most is not us, but him."

The tattered armor from water and fire, the scars from swords and axes
Li Jun strode over, exhausted and dusty.

"Don't thank me yet. Let me ask you, has Mr. Sun's revenge been avenged?"

Chen Qisheng clenched his fists and nodded heavily, "I've reported it."

"That will be enough."

Li Jun exhaled a long breath, and the armor on his body finally fell off.

"Shen Li doesn't want to tell you in person, so he asked me to tell you that he wants to go back to Tianque."

Yuan Mingfei said softly, the black umbrella in her hand tilted quietly to the other side.

"Are you feeling frustrated?" Li Jun asked.

“Well, that’s a good thing too.”

Li Jun looked back at Shen Li who was at the back and sighed helplessly.

"Also, Fan Wujiu and Xie Bian went to Songjiang Prefecture where Yang Bai Ze was. They said they were going there first to make some advance arrangements and that they must not leave out the Xu family."

Yuan Mingfei paused and said, "But these are just excuses. You should know the real reason." What reason? It's just that she is afraid of becoming a burden.

Li Jun knew it very well, but he could do nothing about it.

The opponents he faces now are becoming increasingly powerful, and he is indeed not sure if he can continue to protect Fan Wujiu and Xie Bian.

Rather than letting them follow him into danger, it might be better to deal with it now.

"They all left without saying goodbye. It's really unpleasant."

"So you must not die. As long as you are alive, they are safe."

Yuan Mingfei asked softly, "Next, are we really going to the foreign land?"

"Zhou You died at the hands of the Jokhang Temple Buddhist Order, Su Ce's death was also related to the Sangyan Temple, and I always remember your story. So even if there is no ritual to break the order in Fandi, I will go and meet these Buddhas."

Li Jun grinned and said, "Aren't these poor mountains and bad waters just right for a villain like me who has achieved success?"

At that time, the grand chanting and prayer for the salvation of souls was heard on Longhu Mountain.

Chen Qisheng, who was walking behind the two men, suddenly stopped and looked back at Longhu Mountain, which was still brightly lit.

"What are you looking at?" asked Zou Sijiu.

"God of God, do you think there are really immortals on this mountain?"

"I don't know if there are immortals. But there are many people with cruel hearts."

Chen Qisheng suddenly had an idea: "How about a fortune-teller?"

"Okay, this is my specialty."

Zou Sijiu stretched out his hand and threw up a tortoise shell, and the copper coins inside it collided back and forth, making a clinking sound.

"Isn't it going to be another disaster?"

Zou Sijiu raised his hand to catch the tortoise shell, and a piece of powder fell between his fingers.

"Wrong, it's a blessing in disguise!"

Longhushan Patriarch Hall.

Zhang Chongcheng walked through a dark corridor, at the end of which was a hall with an open door.

The moment he stepped over the threshold, tens of thousands of candles as thick as a child's arm lit up by themselves in the hall. The gray bricks, red pillars, and white walls remained unchanged for a century. The founder of the sect sat high on the Sumeru throne on the altar, with thick eyebrows, a broad forehead, green eyes, and a red top of the head, and his appearance was majestic.

Three bright yellow cushions were lined up in a row, but now there was no one sitting on them.

A figure stood with his back to the temple door, holding a long incense stick in both hands, worshiping the statue on the stage.

"Master, Junior Brother Chongyuan is dead."

Zhang Chongcheng knelt on the ground, lowered his head and dared not look at the back, explaining: "The traitor Chen Qisheng had a fortuitous encounter in the cave of the Wudang remnants. The strength of his spiritual power has reached the level of the three pastoral kings of the Wudang Mountains in the past. I was careless for a moment, so I failed to stop him. Please punish me, Master."

Perhaps he was really worried that punishment would come, so Zhang Chongcheng continued speaking without pausing.

"Moreover, Chen Qisheng has helpers waiting at the foot of the mountain. I am worried that if we have another conflict with them, it will ruin your plan. That's why I let them go. It's not because I'm afraid of fighting or death. Please understand, Master."

"Don't be afraid, Chongcheng. You have been with me in my cultivation for many years, and you have worked hard and made great contributions. Even if you have some small thoughts, it is harmless."

The sound of rustling footsteps rang in his ears, and fear grew in Zhang Chongcheng's heart.

"As for Chongyuan, this is his destiny. Let him die, then die."

If you die, you die.
Hearing this, Zhang Chongcheng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, he also knew that the fundamental reason for the other party's generosity and kindness at this moment was that the plan had not been disrupted.

In this deliberate show of weakness, Zhang Chongyuan's forced escape and killing of Li Jun was one of the links.

His reckless command led to repeated defeats for Longhu Mountain, heavy losses, and morale unrest among the people in the mountain sect.

In the end, he chose to give in and let Chen Qisheng go up the mountain for revenge, which was also a part of the story.

The last scene played by Zhang Chongyuan was to fake his death to deceive the world, borrow the authority of "Jia Zi Tian Xian" to break away from the immortal class he was bound to in Baiyujing, and then take over again with a new identity after reincarnation.

In this way, Zhang Chongyuan will not die, and Longhushan's purpose of "showing weakness" will be achieved.

When the spies hidden in Mount Longhu pass on this news, those people will truly believe that Mount Longhu is really on the decline and on the verge of collapse. The people's morale is so low that even the great Taoist priest "second only to the one" has the intention of rebellion.

In this way, they will let down their guard and fall into the trap of Longhu Mountain.

The only two flaws in the whole plan were that the number of Longhu Mountain Daoxu who died at Li Jun's hands far exceeded expectations, especially those sealed Daoxu of the "Xi" generation, who were all slaughtered.

Secondly, Chen Qisheng, despite being surrounded by enemies, forcibly killed Zhang Chongyuan, who had no ability to resist after being disarmed.

The only thing Zhang Chongcheng is thankful for now is that it was Zhang Chongyuan who was designated to leave the country, not himself.

Being in a different position, will Zhang Chongyuan be able to stop Chen Qisheng?
The answer to this question is obvious.

He should also kneel here like himself and accept the forgiveness of "Master Zhang".

That's it.

"Chongcheng, how much of what Chongyuan said when he died do you think was true and how much was false? How much was said to make the performance more realistic, and how much was said from the heart because his Tao foundation was stripped away, causing his consciousness to be out of control?"

Zhang Chongcheng, who had just relaxed, was startled and his nerves tensed again.

"disciple."

"Perhaps he really blames his teacher."

The voice sighed, "It's a pity that he still sees things too short-sightedly. He doesn't understand the importance of the 'A-Character Celestial Immortal'. As long as this position is still in Longhu Mountain, all the decline can be reversed, and the scattered people's hearts can be gathered in an instant."

"But if we lose this position, that will be the real end of Longhu Mountain. Do you understand this truth?"

"The disciple understands."

Zhang Chongcheng answered hurriedly, afraid to show any hesitation.

"I'm glad you understand. Let's give the vacant position of Chongyuan to Zhang Qingli."

The voice said, "He is your bloodline, and he also has a pure heart of loyalty to the sect. I feel relieved to have him assisting you. After I have taken over their 'celestial immortal' authority and completely recovered from their injuries, it will be time to hand over the position of 'Zhang Tianshi' to you."

"Master, please understand. I have never had such thoughts."

Zhang Chongcheng's forehead was pressed tightly against the cold ground, and his body was shaking uneasily.

"If you have such thoughts, do you want me to be bothered by these mundane affairs after I become an immortal and ascend to heaven?"

"I dare not, but I am worried that my qualifications are not good enough to take on this important task."

"Don't worry. On that day, the Dragon and Tiger Sect will be the only one in the world. I am the will of heaven, and you are the one chosen by heaven. No one can disobey your orders."

Zhang Chongcheng said in an excited and grateful tone: "Disciple will follow the instructions of the Heavenly Master."

"Go down."

When Zhang Chongcheng knelt and left the Taoist temple, the figure sitting cross-legged on the cushion with his head bowed slowly spoke.

"Your Highness Prince Min, what do you think now?"

"Do I still have a choice? If I don't cooperate, I'm afraid I'll never be able to leave here again, right?"

In the blank space illuminated by the candlelight, a figure emerged from the ripples.

If Li Jun was present at this moment, he would immediately recognize the owner of the voice. It was the 'older person' who was deliberately trying to establish a good relationship with him.

"You are joking, King Min. You have come from afar. If I don't fulfill my duty as a good host, wouldn't it be a joke if it gets out?"

Li Jun is such a bastard. If it weren’t for him, how would I have been caught?

Zhu Pingyan cursed in his heart, but sneered on his face, "Master, you are hospitable, quite in the old style. I just don't know whether I should call you Zhang Chonglian or Zhang Xiji?"

"Zhang Chonglian is me, and Zhang Xiji is also me. We are father and son with the same blood, so why should we care about each other?"

The figure on the mat slowly raised his head, with light and darkness alternating on his face.

Zhu Pingyan, who was imprisoned here, only saw a pair of thin lips as sharp as a knife, slowly curling up into a faint smile.

"Zhang Fengyue calculates people's hearts, and I also calculate people's hearts. Your Majesty, do you think I won this time? Hahahaha."

(End of this chapter)