I, the son of Yang Guo, abducted Zhang Sanfeng across the heavens

"It's over, it's over, it's over."

Yang Gui stood above the high-altitude clouds that no one could see and kept spinning anxiously.

"Don't worry, it's a good thing for children to fall in love. Zhang Jing originally planned to have a grandchild five years ago, but you stopped people from falling in love early. Now that our children are in college, you can't fall in love again. Did you stop it?"

Zhang Sanfeng advised from the side: "Besides, I just said a few words, don't rush to conclusions, maybe the child doesn't mean that at all."

"He didn't even have the intention, but someone just told him his name. This guy is going to have his tea seeds fished out, and he hasn't the intention yet!"

Yang Gui was furious: "Zhang Xue, Zhang Xue, you can do it, you have been raised since childhood, why didn't I realize that you are still a licker!"

"You are being a bit unreasonable. Even if the child marries this girl, what will happen? Our Wudang still lacks a pair of chopsticks for her to eat?"

Zhang Sanfeng didn't understand what Yang Gui was excited about.

"It's okay for other people to get married. He is the future leader of Wudang that I have booked!" Yang Gui said: "The leader of Wudang must have some training. This beauty is as beautiful as a wolf and a tiger. Let alone touch, I can't even think about it! "

"What nonsense are you talking about? You are the Patriarch of Wudang and I am the Patriarch of Wudang?" Zhang Sanfeng said angrily: "When did Wudang have a rule that leaders are not allowed to marry? Then Yuanqiao is not only married, but also has two children!"

"So, you are the first generation of Wudang Boiling Yangyang, Yin Liting is the second generation, and that boy Song Qingshu, if I hadn't dragged him back by force, would have almost become the third generation. Now it's great, the third generation of Wudang Boiling Yangyang is going to It’s up to Zhang Xue.”

Yang Gui thought of the bear-like appearance of Yin Liting and Song Qingshu in Yitian's original work, and they felt so separated.

"Brother, please understand, we are boys. When people marry a girl, they want to bring someone from the Qingyun Sect to our Wudang. If we really get married in the future, this girl is from our Wudang. Whether he licks or not, it doesn't matter. It doesn’t matter, if the meat rots, it rots in the pot.”

Zhang Sanfeng said speechlessly.

"Yes!"

A light bulb seemed to light up on the top of Yang Gui's head, and he suddenly realized.

Although he has lived in ancient times for more than 150 years, he did not get married in ancient times after all, and his understanding of men and women is still the same as in previous generations and modern times.I had forgotten that in ancient times, when a new daughter-in-law came into the family, she was considered a member of her husband's family, and there was no such thing as the modern little fairy.

Even if this old woman is really a Pan Jinlian, she can still make waves on Wudang Mountain with herself and Zhang Sanfeng watching.

After figuring this out, Yang Gui instantly became excited and wanted to directly instruct Zhang Xue to tie up the girl and carry her back to Wudang.

Zhang Xueqian turned over the leader of the Blood Refining Hall, causing the people present who were about to move to temporarily quiet down again.

The three Wudang people didn't hesitate much. After introducing the specific situation, they nailed a page of a magic weapon to the stone wall of Tongtian Peak. With the infusion of magic power, the page became more than ten feet in size, with the words on it The words sparkle.

"Nine Heavens Divine Weapon, this is also Nine Heavens Divine Weapon!"

The crowd exclaimed again.

Is this Wudang wholesale of Nine Heavens Divine Weapons? Even the flyers use Nine Heavens Divine Weapons. Isn’t it a bit too bullying of the poor?

In fact, this is easy to understand.The reason why the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon is precious is that, firstly, it is a rare treasure of heaven and earth, and secondly, there is a demand for refining.Under the guidance of Tiandao, Yang Gui packed thousands of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and Wudang's warehouse had a small mountain of them.

With his and Zhang Sanfeng's cultivation base, refining the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon is as easy as producing it on a factory assembly line.

The good demons and the poor were furious and got angry.

There is no other way. Who can afford to offend a sect that can wholesale Nine Heavens Divine Weapons?

I rushed to hold her thigh and lick it, but it was too late.

After everything was done, Zhang Xue bowed his head and said loudly:

"Everyone, I, Wudang, have been on good terms with Qingyun for a long time. I came here this time under the orders of my master to help in the boxing. The magic weapon has no eyes. Casualties in the war will not damage our harmony. After the war, who wants to join Wudang? , after passing the entrance exam, we are still good classmates!"

"Yes, yes. Brother Dao is right."

"What you say is true, what you say is true."

Everyone nodded. If you sign up, you can get a Nine Heavens Divine Weapon. Who has a grudge against strength?
Especially among the people in the Demon Sect, most of them are villains on both ends of the spectrum. In addition, they are a scattered sect. Naturally, they have no loyalty to the leader who has only been in office for a few years.

I thought to myself that if they could have the strength of Zhang Xue and use a Nine-Heaven Divine Weapon, they would also be at the level of a clan leader. How could they not be able to be carefree and control the wind and rain, but they would have to be cannon fodder in the Demon Sect?

Even if you are really loyal to the Holy Cult, the worst thing you can do is defect to Wudang and return to the Demonic Cult after the incident in Wudang. Then, wouldn't it be nice to establish a family and become a prince of the Demonic Cult?

After the three of them finished speaking, they took the lead in offering their magic weapons and started blasting.As they took action, the war between good and evil began again.But the intensity of the battle this time has unconsciously dropped a lot.

It was a life-and-death battle before, but now, if you die here, how can you send Bai Pu Jiutian Divine Soldier to Wudang?
Therefore, everyone unanimously chose the defensive and roaming style of play, and the scene was very restrained.

The four holy envoys and the five ghost kings joined forces to deal with the three disciples of Wudang. There was no way. The three major clan leaders had been defeated. Although they still had fighting power, they would definitely not be able to fight with these three people again.

If we leave the three of them alone, we will let them mow the grass with unparalleled power. This is an unacceptable loss for the Demon Sect.

These five people could only bite the bullet and push forward.

But they were also panicking. Wudang's weird melee moves couldn't be dealt with in a short while. Everyone was afraid that a sword would suddenly appear from somewhere and be stuck on their waist.

These five people could only distance themselves and bombard them with magic weapons in the sky.

"Hahaha! Qiu Wangyu, it seems that these devil cubs you brought are not very useful."

A majestic voice in mid-air seemed to resound through the sky. It was Tian Chengzi who was facing Qiu Wangyu from a higher place.

"I am a disciple of Wudang. I admit that there is still a gap between the Holy Cult and them, but what does this have to do with you, the Qingyun Sect? You, the Qingyun Sect, have wasted more than a few thousand years until now. You, Tiancheng, have lived more than 600 years in vain, and you are not as good as others. I have been practicing for 12 years. How dare you touch Wudang?"

Qiu Wang's voice sounded like a copper bell, and the sound shook the whole Qingyun Mountain and rumbled, "Before these three young fellow Taoists came, your Qingyun disciples were beaten by my holy sect like a lost dog, have you forgotten?"

Qiu Wangyu had been beaten by Yang Gui personally. He didn't dare to talk nonsense, he could only step on and hold him up, he was an old hermaphrodite.

"Qiu Wangyu, Dog Lao Mo, what are you proud of? Do you want to test whether my Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao is powerful?" Tian Chengzi almost suffered a cerebral hemorrhage from anger. Sure enough, lies will not hurt people, and the truth is the sharpest knife.

"Hmph, my Xuanyin ghost energy is not bad at all!" Qiu Wangyu sneered, stretched out his hand and shot out the black power, sweeping away like a tentacle. The black clouds in the sky were so heavy that the clear light could only curl up in the corner.

"Old Tiancheng, you have used all your tricks, but now you are at the end of your rope. If you are not my enemy, why don't you just capture him without mercy?"

"Oh shit!" Tian Chengzi shouted angrily, "Ling Zun, take a Fang Tianhua halberd from a certain family... Oh no, here comes the Immortal Killing Sword!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge water column rose into the sky and dispersed a black cloud. The water unicorn rose from the ground and flew to Tian Chengzi's side. He opened his mouth and spat out, and a burst of spiritual energy spurted out.

The white light dissipated, and an ancient sword that was neither stone nor jade was seen lying quietly in front of Tian Chengzi.

"Senior Brother Head, did you use Zhu Xian so early?" Zhen Yu was surprised. Normally, at this time, he should first use the "Seven Star Sword Style" with the Seven Star Sword.

The ancestral motto of the successive heads of the Qingyun Sect is that you should not use the Immortal Killing Sword without permission unless it is a matter of life or death.Without Taiqing's cultivation level, one cannot activate the Immortal Killing Sword.

This is marked in front of Yuqing Hall, and almost every Qingyun disciple knows it.

Of course, as for why the Zhuxian Sword is not allowed to be used without authorization, and why the Zhuxian Sword's vicious energy will attack the mind and corrode reason, and even the fact that the Zhuxian Sword contains the fifth volume of the "Book of Heaven", only the past heads themselves know. .

What Zhen Yu didn't know was that since Tian Chengzi was easily defeated by Yang Gui with the Zhuxian Sword, his awe for the Zhuxian Sword had disappeared a lot, and he felt that the "Zhuxian Sword" was nothing more than that.

Moreover, after using it last time, the side effects of using the Zhuxian Sword were actually eliminated by Yang Gui with a wave of his hand, which gave Tian Chengzi more confidence.

What kind of Seven-Star Sword Style, if others saw it, they would think that we, the Qingyun Sect, were stingy, so they went straight to Zhuxian!

Tian Chengzi holds the Zhuxian Sword, holds the sword secret with his left hand, and strokes it along the spine of the sword. With every inch his finger rises, the light on the Zhuxian Sword becomes brighter.By the time his finger completely left the tip of the sword, Zhu Xian had turned into a purple support stick.

"Zhu Xian!"

Qiu Wangyu's pupils shrank.

He has heard of the legend of Zhu Xian, but since he returned from the abyss, received the "Heaven Demon Strategy" inherited by Shura, and practiced the Heaven Demon Banner and Xuanyin Ghost Qi, he did not take Zhu Xian seriously, otherwise How dare you attack Qingyunmen?

But when he was beaten by Yang Gui, Yang Gui also said that Zhu Xian was powerful, so he couldn't help but ignore it.

Qiu Wangyu shook the Heavenly Demon Flag in his hand, and the black air billowed across the sky like a tide. All of it was absorbed into the Heavenly Demon Flag, and the weather cleared instantly.

On the contrary, in front of the Heavenly Demon Flag, the mysterious ghost energy seems to have condensed into substance, and the ink-like black energy is wrapped around the surroundings. The slightest movement will be a thunderous strike.

"sucker Punch."

Tian Chengzi laughed contemptuously.

Back then, when he held the Zhuxian Sword and fought with Yang Gui, the spiritual energy poured back into his body, and the violent energy was cleared away, which actually raised Tian Chengzi to a level that had already come to an end in this life and could no longer be improved.

If Tian Chengzi in the original work was at the zero level of the Taiqing realm, the current Tian Chengzi has truly reached the first level of the Taiqing realm.

The ancient sword in his hand seemed to be connected with his heart, and he no longer had to spit out blood, kneel down and worship in the distance, seeking help from his ancestor.

Tian Chengzi had never felt that the Immortal Killing Sword was so tight. Under the influence of his magic power, it not only flashed with a rich purple light, but even faint colorful colors overflowed behind the purple light.

This is finally close to the normal use of the Zhuxian Sword.

"The devil, die!"

Tian Chengzi let out a long roar, swung his sword and slashed diagonally, and the terrifying sword energy fell down.

Qiu Wangyu's face was serious, and he gathered all the mysterious ghost energy and condensed it into an ink dragon, facing Zhu Xian.

The moment the purple light and black light touched, there was no sound at all, just like a hot knife cutting through butter, cutting through it to the end.In Qiu Wangyu's horrified eyes, the castration kept coming straight towards his body.

It was only then that the circular shock wave exploded, spreading from the center to the surroundings, exploding the giant dragon condensed into black energy into a black donut.

Qiu Wangyu desperately squeezed out all the magic power in his meridians and dantian, placed the demon flag in front of him, and tried his best to avoid it sideways.

It's just that Tian Chengzi's sword was too fast and too heavy, especially Qiu Wangyu who was hit by the shock wave. His body was unstable. Tian Chengzi's sword struck him right on top of the Heavenly Demon Flag. There was only a "click" sound. The supreme magic weapon in his hand was chopped and full of cracks.

Qiu Wangyu seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer and was thrown hundreds of feet away. Blood was flying in the air, dyeing half of the top of Tongtian Peak red.

"How can you be so strong!"

Qiu Wangyu finally stabilized his body, holding his chest and looking up at Tian Chengzi with difficulty, "This shouldn't be the case. I obviously listened to the advice of Senior Guixianren and delayed the attack. I have already reached a higher level."

According to Qiu Wangyu's idea, he himself was stronger than Tian Chengzi, and he practiced hard and went one step further to reach the strongest bottleneck he could reach.

In fact, Qiu Wangyu had already reached the bottleneck. If he hadn't seen Yang Gui's ability to beat him and let him know that humans can defeat Shura, he really wouldn't have been able to make any progress.

Although later I heard that Yang Gui also came to Qingyun Sect to beat Tian Chengzi, which made Tian Chengzi improve, Qiu Wangyu thought to himself that if both of them made progress, they would both make progress. I am already stronger than the old thief Tian Cheng, so my advantage is still at me!
Unexpectedly, if there was a real fight, even Tian Chengzi's sword wouldn't be able to catch it.

"Hahaha, devil, how do you know how powerful my Qingyun Divine Sword is!" Tian Chengzi laughed wantonly in the air.

In fact, Qiu Wangyu's idea was correct, but he lacked an unknown variable, which was how strong the Zhuxian Sword was.

Tian Chengzi has indeed only made a small step forward, but if Taiqing advances one level, the power of the Zhuxian Sword that can be unlocked is only one level higher. The power of the Zhuxian Sword is one more level, which is not comparable to that of a small step forward for humans. .

Qiu Wangyu's Heavenly Demon Banner can even outperform the ordinary Nine Heavens Divine Weapon. Even against a divine sword like Tianya, it still has an advantage, almost equivalent to the future Gui Li's Soul-Eating Rod - the combination of two Nine Heavens Divine Weapons.

But this can only improve his strength by a few small realms. The Zhuxian Sword has two major realms higher than the Taiqing realm.

Compared with the strength that Tian Chengzi unlocked in the Zhuxian Sword, Qiu Wangyu's progress is not even negligible, it is completely equivalent to regression.

"die!"

Tian Chengzi's eyes were sharp, and he waved the Zhuxian Sword again, using the sword that gathered billions of years of Qingyun Mountain's spiritual energy and the thousands-year-old Killing Formation of Zhuxian Sword Formation to gather vicious energy. Qiu Wangyu could already smell the smell of death.

All he could do was to use his last strength to raise the demon flag and hold it in front of him.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, after the Immortal Killing Sword was slashed, the Heavenly Demon Banner, which was already covered in cracks, shattered into pieces on the spot, collapsing into fragments all over the sky.

"puff!"

It was like a high-pressure water gun was installed in Qiu Wangyu's mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from Lao Gao, falling from the sky. (End of chapter)