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

Chapter 237 Damn it, leader!
People in the Demon Cult were trembling.

You call this the Divine Sword Controlling Thunder True Technique?When the Qingyun Sect activates the Divine Sword and Thunder Control Technique, you still have to fight on foot and recite spells. You stretch out your hand and shout whatever you want. Is this reasonable? Is Tian Dao your son?
Furthermore, the Divine Sword's True Art of Controlling Thunder, Divine Sword, and the Sword!

People in the Demon Sect don't know something. Although Tiandao is not Yang Gui's son, Tiandao is a capibala. It will not refuse almost anything. Even if Yang Gui wants to ride on it, it will just lie on it. Then say "hmm".

With Yang Gui's level of cultivation and his ability to communicate with the way of heaven, not to mention attracting thunder or rain, in Journey to the West, he would be as good as a national master.

There's just one thing, it can't be compared to beheading a monkey.

Under the guidance of Yang Gui, the plasma all over the sky converged into a solid thunderball composed entirely of thunder and lightning. The electric light on the thunderball flowed down, forming a lightning portal below.

"Come on, everyone, line up and go over one by one. I don't care what evil deeds you have done. I don't care if the fighting affects ordinary people. But if you intentionally torture and kill ordinary people, you will die if you pass this gate."

Yang Gui stretched out his hand and made a "please" gesture.

"Poison God, what should we do?" Fairy Yuehua asked in a low voice, looking at the thunderball in the sky with fear.

"What should I do, fight with him?"

The Poison God looked at Fairy Yuehua with a look that looked at her as a weakling. This grenade was more terrifying than the one Tian Chengzi used with the Immortal Killing Sword on Qingyun Mountain. "Listen to him and leave!"

Although there are some people in the Demon Sect who are not smart enough, such as the guy with a cuckold, there is no one who is not smart with their eyes. In the Demon Sect, those who don't keep their eyes open have already been captured and sacrificed to blood by the big guys in the sect.

They lined up one after another and walked through the electric door.

This thing is simple to say, it just combines the moves with the "god"'s reading. Anyone who is recognized as killing ordinary people will be killed with electric light on the spot.Not to mention the current Yang Gui, even Emperor Shitian can do it.

It must be said that Qiu Wangyu did a good job in rectifying the demon sect. Nearly [-]% of the people passed through the electric light gate safely. The remaining people were directly chopped into flying ash and green smoke in a burst of "crackling" explosions.

Like a bird struck by high-voltage electricity, no bones remain.

When the first person struck to death by lightning appeared, all the people in the Demon Cult almost jumped up in fright.

They knew that Yang Gui was very strong. Looking at this scene, no one would doubt whether Yang Gui's lightning could kill them.But in their imagination, it was just chopped into a blackened carbonized corpse. They never expected that it would be chopped up and killed directly.

Everyone was frightened and could not help but walk faster.

Finally, the last person passed through the Thunder Gate safely, collapsed on the ground, and cried with joy.

Everyone in the Demon Sect almost cried together.

Following the leader's heroic attack on Qingyun Mountain, he originally wanted to take control of the Central Plains and become a powerful force in the world. However, he was defeated and the leader was cut into two pieces.

After escaping all the way, I saw that I had escaped from the Qingyun Sect's sphere of influence. What I didn't expect was that the real crisis of annihilation was hidden here.

Even the Poison God and the Ghost King felt a little relieved.

"Let's go, Savage Temple. Qiu Wangyu and I will take charge of the exchange and study between the Demon Cult and Wudang."

Yang Gui patted the non-existent dust on his hands, stood up and said.

"what?"

Although Yang Gui has always behaved like a lunatic, everyone has only questioned his way of doing things, but what he said today is indeed a bit weird.

"Master Yang, our leader is dead!" Qinglong also specially picked up Qiu Wangyu's big crotch and shook it in front of Yang Gui's eyes, "It's all broken into two halves!"

"I know," Yang Gui nodded, "Wouldn't it be over if we go back to the Wilderness Temple and put it together for him?"

The people in the Demon Cult looked at each other in confusion. The Ghost King poked Qinglong's arm and asked secretly: "Qinglong, how old do you think this Master Yang is?"

Qinglong looked confused: "Not very old, not even two hundred years old."

"Hiss... this shouldn't be the case." The Ghost King chewed his teeth and said, "I'm over 500 years old, and I haven't seen any old fools. God of Poison, have you shown any signs of Alzheimer's disease recently?"

The Poison God is a little younger than the Ghost King, but not a few years younger. "Fuck you, you don't even have dementia. How can I have dementia?"

Everyone in the Demon Cult discussed it for a long time but could not come up with a reason. They could only come to one conclusion: "Be wary of the tendency of Alzheimer's disease to become younger."

Yang Gui and Zhang Sanfeng took the lead, flying towards the Wilderness Temple with everyone from the Demon Cult.

The speed of these two people was not comparable to that of the group of wounded soldiers before. Even if they were flying with a group of people, they could reach the Savage Temple in two days.

"Okay, everyone, please rest today. We will have a meeting in the main hall early tomorrow morning." Yang Gui clapped his hands, and the major forces dispersed and set up camp around the temple.

Qinglong stepped forward and said, "Two real men, the leader has a legacy, and his body must be cremated and scattered around the Shura Pagoda to be exposed to the wind and sun to atone for his sins. This..."

Qinglong hesitated to speak and looked at the two corpses of Qiu Wangyu next to him.

"Okay, let's have a meeting first. After the meeting, you can burn him." Yang Gui waved his hand and ordered, "You and Bai Hu must put Qiu Wangyu together first."

Upon hearing this, Qing Long and White Tiger could only put Qiu Wangyu's body together with confusion, aligning the top and bottom.

"blow!"

Yang Gui waved his hand and shot out a burst of true energy.

It was just resurrecting Qiu Wangyu, and Yang Gui didn't take it seriously at all.It is not the same difficulty as resurrecting Zhang Sanfeng.

Firstly, Qiu Wangyu's strength was even weaker than when they first entered the Zhuxian world, and Yang Gui's strength back then was far inferior to what it is now. What's more, now that he is in the human world, with abundant spiritual energy, it is completely different from the harsh environment of the Shura world. Different places.

Just like Qiu Wangyu, even if a thousand people died, Yang Gui could resurrect them all without changing his expression.

With the injection of Yang Gui's Sacred Heart Technique, the body that had been dead for a long time began to become round and plump again, and the broken limbs began to join together.

Within a few minutes, Qiu Wangyu opened his eyes.

"what……"

Qiu Wangyu let out a long groan and immediately saw Qinglong next to him.

"Hey, Qinglong, why are you dead too?" Qiu Wangyu asked subconsciously: "Has our Holy Religion perished?"

"Damn it, leader!"

The four holy envoys couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.

Hearing the exclamations of the four holy envoys, the major lords nearby also rushed in quickly, only to see a complete Qiu Wangyu standing up from the ground.

"Damn it, leader!"

All the people exclaimed the same as the four holy envoys.

"Are you all dead?" Qiu Wangyu was still confused, "Our Holy Cult has really been wiped out. Is it the Qingyun Sect? You won't mess with Wudang, right? I told you not to attack ordinary people. Do not listen!"

"In fact, you did a good job. Only a little more than [-]% of the people have attacked ordinary people, and I have already killed them all." Yang Gui said next to him.

"Damn it, Kame Sennin!"

Qiu Wangyu also exclaimed. "No, you mean, I'm not dead?" No one in the Demon Cult should think so. Being split in half doesn't mean you can't live, but if you can't recover, you're dead.

Only the four holy envoys who witnessed the whole process understood in their hearts, Qinglong said with difficulty: "It's not that he's not dead, it's Master Yang who has resurrected you again."

"resurrection!"

The people who can gather in the main hall at this moment are all high-level members of the Demon Sect, and they are all practitioners with profound Taoism. But the way they look at Yang Gui at this moment is no different from how ordinary people look at them.

"Turtle Immortal, are you... really an immortal?"

The Ghost King's voice was dry.He was nearly four hundred years older than Yang Gui, but he still blurted out the words "You are old".

Although the way of cultivation has been passed down for a long time in this world, no one has ever seen a true immortal, and no practitioner has cultivated to the point of truly becoming an immortal.

The word "immortality" runs through the path of all practitioners in the vast land of Zhuxian World.Even Qingye Zhenren, who is recognized as having the highest level of cultivation throughout the ages, only lived for 750 years, which is even worse than some old monsters with longer lifespans.

Immortality is not possible, let alone resurrection.

But the lunatic carrying the turtle shell in front of him clearly did it.

This made it difficult for them not to suspect that Yang Gui was the real immortal.

"Thank you Master Yang for surviving." Qiu Wangyu bowed to Yang Gui.

Many of the demon sect leaders who were watching around had regrets in their eyes.

After the leader died, they were able to work independently and act as top leaders. Now that the leader is resurrected, they can still continue to be the leader's younger brothers.

"Exchange study, exchange students?"

Qiu Wangyu was overjoyed after hearing Yang Gui's idea, "Okay, of course."

The reason why their demon sect failed to attack Qingyun Sect this time was because they were not strong enough.Even though the Qingyun Sect possesses the Immortal Killing Sword, Tian Chengzi obviously has not exerted much of its power and consumes a lot of money.

If there were four, no, three people who were as powerful as Qiu Wangyu, besieging him and pulling them together, even if Tian Chengzi was holding the Immortal Killing Sword, he would only end up exhausted and die.

Qiu Wangyu had just been resurrected. He had no time to explain and arrange things on the road just now, so he just arranged them.

Yang Gui and Zhang Sanfeng didn't bother him and went to the side hall to wait.

The next day.

"Brothers, I will preside over today's internal church meeting!"

Qiu Wangyu appeared in front of the Savage Temple.

"Damn it, leader!"

The reaction of the congregation was exactly the same as that of the lords yesterday.

Resurrection from the dead is indeed a bit incredible for practitioners in the Zhuxian world.

"Don't be surprised. It was Wudang Master Yang who used supreme means to resurrect me. In addition to announcing the exchange and study between the Holy Cult and Wudang, there is one more thing to announce this time."

Qiu Wangyu pressed down his hands to suppress the noisy voice, and then said: "After this time, I will step down from the position of leader, join the Wudang Sect, and be a handyman who does not belong to the seniority. Brothers, How the Holy Religion takes its path in the future depends on you."

"boom!"

Before Qiu Wangyu finished speaking, a voice that was a hundred times more noisy than before sounded, and the place immediately became chaotic.

"Leader, no!" someone shouted heartbroken.

Some people simply cried, "Does the leader want to abandon us?"

Even the Ghost King, Poison God, and Yuehua Fairy all looked surprised and regretful.

It is true that they are used to being the boss and do not want to have a leader above their heads, but it is undeniable that under the leadership of Qiu Wangyu, the Demon Sect has indeed become a rope and works in one direction, let alone hundreds of years. The chaotic situation was not as grand even when the black-hearted old man was the leader.

"Brothers, there is no need to persuade me. I have already thought about this matter deeply."

Qiu Wangyu raised his voice and overcame the noise, "Qiu Wangyu is clearly dead and defeated by the Qingyun Sect's Zhuxian Sword. This is an indisputable fact. The affairs within the sect should be left to others. This is This is something I agreed upon with Masters Zhang and Yang last night, so there is no need to mention it again."

Seeing Qiu Wangyu's decisive words, everyone didn't know what to do, but the noise finally stopped.

"Besides, in the future, our holy sect will strengthen exchanges with Wudang, and I will stay in the Wudang sect. If any brother wants to see me, you can come to me during the breaks between classes in Wudang!"

Qiu Wangyu had no idea that this sentence "Come to me during breaks" would later become a special declaration for eternal farewell in the vast land of China.

"Next, let us welcome Master Zhang of Wudang, and Master Yang will say a few words!"

The Demon Cult still gave Qiu Wangyu face. Even though he announced his resignation as leader in front of everyone, there was still thunderous applause.

Yang Gui walked up to the stage and spoke loudly, "Everyone, do you know why our Wudang disciples can be so strong after only 12 years? The fundamental reason is that the past practice methods of practitioners in the vast land of China, It's really too rough.

Extensive teaching content, backward teaching experience, and primitive teacher-apprentice teaching model all make everyone's practice half the result with half the effort. As a result, the result of practicing for hundreds of years is often not as good as that of a genius who has practiced for more than ten or 20 years.

What we have to do is to standardize and quantify all this.Divide the learning stages into fine parts so that they are targeted and tailored to individual conditions. "

Yang Gui rarely said nonsense, but most of the people in the Demon Cult were illiterate or semi-illiterate. After listening to Yang Gui's words, they were confused.

Qiu Wangyu sighed. Sure enough, communication and learning in the Demon Cult are very necessary. They all start from the first grade of elementary school in Wudang. They first learn to read and read.

"What Yang Zhenren means is that if you follow the Wudang Sect's model, you can practice faster, be stronger than before, and receive better teachings from famous teachers."

"Oh!"

After hearing Qiu Wangyu's explanation, everyone in the Demon Cult suddenly realized, and then they all put on smiling faces and applauded Yang Gui.

"In addition, the current division of strength in the cultivation world is too chaotic and complicated. For example, Qiu Wangyu's realm is called Taiqing in Qingyun Sect, Yuyang in Fenxiang Valley, Prajna in Fenxiang Valley, and in your demon sect, well... …There are many names.”

Yang Gui said that at the end, he couldn't go on. In fact, every major sect of the Demon Sect has its own way of cultivation and its own name for defining strength, which cannot be unified.

"The so-called third-rate sects make products, second-rate sects make brands, and first-rate sects set standards. We at Wudang are determined to establish a practice standard for the vast land of China. I hope everyone can actively participate."

Yang Gui clapped his hands and asked Zhang Sanfeng to speak.

Zhang Sanfeng talks less nonsense. Compared with Yang Gui, it is almost all practical information.

"Hello everyone, I am Wudang Patriarch Zhang Sanfeng. In the next month, Yang Gui and I will give you a basic lecture at the Wilderness Temple so that you can better integrate into the future Wudang Sect courses. "

As soon as the words fell, there was thunderous cheers.

Because Zhang Sanfeng’s lectures were much easier to understand than Yang Gui’s: the two Wudang masters preached in person, which was an opportunity that ordinary demon sect members like them would never get in this life.

So in the next month, the suffering of everyone in the Demon Cult began.

(End of this chapter)