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

Wan Jianyi's body fell, and behind him was the ancestral hall, and at the entrance of the ancestral hall lay the body of his master Tian Chengzi.

The bodies of both master and disciple were laid here, and the scene was tragic.

Daoxuan let go of the sword in his hand and collapsed on the ground.

Zhenyi and Zheng Tong turned their heads and couldn't bear to look.

Only one person in the room could still laugh.

"Congratulations, congratulations."

Yang Gui cupped his fists and bowed to Daoxuan with a beaming look on his face, "Congratulations, Master Daoxuan, master asked you to instigate junior brother to kill, junior brother asked you to kill, now finally no one can stop you from ascending to the position of leader. La!"

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Zheng Tong couldn't help but glare at Yang Gui.

If he hadn't just been beaten by Wan Jianyi, he would have really wanted to fight Yang Gui.

"Lies won't hurt people, the truth is the sharpest weapon." Yang Gui didn't take it seriously, "Just tell me whether what I said is the truth!"

"Ah this..."

Zhenyi and Zheng Tong were silent at the same time.

It's not just a fact, it's so factual that even Daoxuan himself can't refute it.

This made them both a little suspicious. Couldn't this have been planned by Daoxuan a long time ago?

Judging from the shrewd way he communicated with Yang Gui just now, it doesn't seem impossible.

Daoxuan was speechless when he saw the looks in the eyes of the two uncles. You two are just jealous that I am smarter than you.

He said helplessly: "Uncle Yang, what else do you want to do?"

"Why don't you do it? You have already said that Qingyun Sect and Wudang are like one another. We have a new leader in Qingyun. I have to prepare the ceremony for you to take the throne!"

"This... the first master is newly mourned, this is not something that should be done in a big way..." Even Daoxuan didn't know what Yang Gui wanted to do, so he could only respond in a decent manner.

"That won't work. If you don't become famous and speak out, everyone will be suspicious in the future. Why should you, Daoxuan, be the leader? There is no decree from the previous leader. Don't blame Wan Jianyi for killing his junior brother. , and then go to Dabao yourself?"

What Yang Gui is talking about is a very real issue. For more than 300 years, Cangsong thought so. Even at the beginning, even Shang Zhengliang, Zeng Shuchang and others had doubts.

Except for Tian Buyi and his wife and Shui Yue who knew the truth, everyone else and even the elders of the sect had done several major things after Daoxuan became the head of the sect, leading the Qingyun sect to prosper and be in an orderly manner, and then they convinced Daoxuan from the bottom of their hearts. This is the new leader.

"Absolutely not. Qingyun disciples who cultivate themselves uprightly, how can they make such unwarranted and malicious speculations about fellow disciples and their own leader?" Zhenyi said innocently.

"Uncle Master, stop talking."

Daoxuan knew in his heart that even if others didn't think so, Yang Gui would spread the rumor himself. Even if he didn't know Yang Gui's human nature before, how could he not understand it after experiencing what he just experienced?

"Uncle Yang, what do you think?"

"It's simple. Isn't Brother Tiancheng's body right here? You can forge a succession edict and then take his finger to make a fingerprint. Isn't this justifiable?"

Yang Gui enthusiastically promoted: "Let me tell you, we have an old Zhou in Wudang, Yi Xian, who is a good hand at doing this. He is a good hand at reading words, fortune telling, Feng Shui, bone setting, fortune naming, seal carving and writing. , others will never be able to tell! The charges are very reasonable, and for the sake of our relationship, I will give you a [-]% discount!"

The flesh on Dao Xuan's face twitched when he heard it. It calmed down for a long time, and then he said: "Uncle Yang, Qingyun Sect has a restaurant in Heyang City, and I will give you [-]% of my dick. How about it?"

"Hey, why is it for me, for Lao Zhou, Lao Zhou?" Yang Gui waved his hands repeatedly, then took out a piece of paper, "Here, sign this share transfer agreement."

Daoxuan: 6
How can anyone carry something like this with them to someone else’s mountain gate?

At this moment, Daoxuan felt that it was more difficult to calm down when getting along with Yang Gui than the violent backlash of the Zhuxian Sword.

Daoxuan used all his strength to suppress the urge to thrust his sword into Yang Gui's mouth. He reluctantly signed the contract with him and said, "Is this okay?"

"Very good, very good. You wait a moment, and I'll bring Lao Zhou here."

Yang Gui put away the contract with satisfaction, and then stood quietly.

"Uncle Yang, do you have anything else to explain?" The three people from the Qingyun Sect were confused. After waiting for a long time, they saw no movement from Yang Gui.Finally Daoxuan went up and shouted.

The air flow from his movement caused Yang Gui's figure in front of him to gradually spread out.

"Afterimage?"

Only then did the three people from the Qingyun Sect realize in surprise that Yang Gui was no longer where he was.

"This is the strength that can defeat the Zhuxian Sword." Zheng Tong's brows were twitching. Fortunately, he had held back and not died with this guy, otherwise he would have been beaten again.

"It's really scary." Zhenyi also nodded to express his fear.

"That's quite good." Instead, Daoxuan smiled freely and said, "With such a person here, we Qingyun are not afraid that after the Immortal Killing Sword backfires, no one can control the devil."

What Daoxuan didn't know was that his words were like a sharp sword that would travel through more than 300 years of time and space and pierce his forehead.

Soon, a stream of light fell from Tongtian Peak.At Yang Gui's speed, a trip of [-] miles would not take long.

Yang Gui took the forged document of the ascension of the head of the family by Yi Xian and showed it to everyone: "Look, is it worth the money?"

"It's really hey!"

Zheng Tong couldn't help but exclaimed. This handwriting was not exactly the same as the handwriting of his senior brother, at least it was exactly the same. There was no difference at all with the naked eye.

Even Daoxuan nodded, "Uncle Zhou is really an expert."

"You just take advantage when you get it." Yang Gui smiled and shook his head, "I don't see that your Daoxuan is quite a thief."

"Ah?" Daoxuan's face was full of doubts. Why did you take advantage? Where did I touch you?
"Old Zhou learned the Taoism passed down by the missing one of Qingyunzi's ten original disciples. He was the 13th generation descendant of Qingyun Patriarch. The eleventh generation named Qingye can also be called master. "

Yang Gui smiled and said, "You are already in the eighteenth generation. In terms of seniority, you have to call me ancestor. Even if you kill the nine clans, you can't kill Lao Zhou. You still call me uncle. What are you taking advantage of?"

Daoxuan's eyelids twitched when he heard this. If you say this, I will kill the nine tribes. Is there such a metaphor?

But then he was also surprised along with Zhen Yu and Zheng Tong, "I didn't expect that Patriarch Qingyun would have a line of inheritance left out. Seriously, seriously..."

Zhenyi was halfway through speaking and couldn't continue.

I don’t know how to answer the question. Could it be that we invite this ancestor back to the mountain to offer him a memorial service?

The dignified elders of the Qingyun Sect come together every day and first bow and kowtow to the ancestors five generations ago?

I can't afford to lose this man.

But if you say you don’t take it seriously, people have already spoken out, and if you do nothing, it will appear that the Qingyun Sect does not respect teachers.

If Yiyi Xian were alone, they could use all the strength of Qingyun to capture this beast and then claim that he was a swindler, but the problem is still the same: they can't defeat Yang Gui.

"Okay, don't be embarrassed. Lao Zhou also considered this, so he never came to your Qingyun Mountain." Yang Gui waved his hand, "Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao was created by Qingye, and he didn't know it before Qingye You all know what Qingyun is like, he can let a group of bandits and bandits occupy the top of a mountain. He has no skills, so he imitated Qingyunzi's ability to use feudal superstition to defraud."

Qingyun and the other three were relieved, but then they were worried, "He can't use the name of our ancestor Qingyun to show off and deceive outside, can he?"

"Are you sick? Lao Zhou is a member of my Wudang sect. If you want to fight, you must use the banner of Wudang. Besides," Yang Gui sneered: "Your ancestor Qingyunzi is a charlatan himself, isn't he? Don’t you recognize the historical facts?”

"彳庍口巴." Qingyun and the others pinched their noses and admitted as if they had eaten flies.

Zheng Tong said: "Junior Brother Yang, we have created this fake document, but can we not press the fingerprints? After all, Tianchengzi is also the leader of the Qingyun generation. We cannot touch his body without permission."

"That's easy to say. You can't do anything without permission. I'm not from the Qingyun Sect. I'll just do it." Yang Gui said, reaching out and shooting out a light.

"Hey don't..."

Qingyun and the others were unable to stop them, so they could only watch as Tian Chengzi's body was bounced off the ground by Yang Gui's true energy, and then stopped, stopped... stopped...

"Senior brother in charge?"

Zhenyi cried out.

"What?"

Tian Chengzi shook his head, "Hey, Zhenyi, Zheng Tong, Daoxuan, what are you doing here? What kind of place is this, the ancestor's ancestral hall? Why did you bring me here?"

"Huh?" Qingyun and the others looked away from Tian Chengzi in shock and looked at Yang Gui as if they had seen a ghost in the daytime: "No, huh? Huh?"

Tian Chengzi has been dead for three full days, everyone stinks, and there are flies on Tongtian Peak. You resurrected him?

If you can resurrect people, you should have told me earlier!

never mind.Daoxuan shook his head. If he could have said it earlier, he would have suspected that someone was impersonating his Uncle Yang.

"So, you want Wan Jianyi's body because..." Zhen Yu looked aside and saw that Yang Gui had already placed Wan Jianyi's body on Shui Qilin's back.

"Thank you, thank you so much." Yang Gui was still bowing to the group, "Wudang is newly built and we are short of people."

"Jian Yi!" Tian Chengzi looked at his beloved disciple in shock and asked Yang Gui with wide eyes: "Old Yang, what's going on?"

"Ah, that's it. Daoxuan persuaded Wan Jianyi to kill you, and then he killed Wan Jianyi again. Now he has forged an edict and wants to take the throne as the leader!"

Yang Gui said it concisely and to the point.

Daoxuan's face turned green, "Uncle Yang, you want me to die!"

"Isn't what I said the truth?" Yang Gui blinked innocently, "Don't be afraid, you will die if you die. After you die, you will come to my Wudang."

"Who wants to go to your Wudang!" Daoxuan is driving Yang Gui crazy. Daoye, the good leader of Qingyun, should not go to Wudang to hang out with you, a lunatic?
I might as well sleep with the Zhuxian Sword in my arms every day.

Tian Chengzi's eyes widened with anger, and his thick eyebrows stood up: "Wow, what a traitor! Where is my Immortal Killing Sword! I will kill you, the traitor who killed his master and his brother!"

"Brother, brother, calm down!"

Zhen Yu and Zheng Tong quickly went up and held down Tian Chengzi, "You can't kill him, Daoxuan is already the head of Qingyun!"

"Zhen Yu, Zheng Tong, you two rebelled so quickly?"

Tian Chengzi was furious, "What benefit does Daoxuan, this evil beast, promise you to support him as the leader? I also tell you, as long as I am still here, I will be the leader of Qingyun and I will be a dog, and this evil guy will not be able to do it." On the head of an animal. You want to usurp my position, you are dreaming!"

"Senior brother, you definitely can't be the leader. Have you really forgotten what you did?" Zhenyi shouted.

"What did I do? I have been the leader for hundreds of years. The Demon Sect attacked the mountain. I held the Immortal Killing Sword to repel the enemy. I..."

Tian Chengzi couldn't continue talking. He had just escaped from the demon. He had lost the memory after the demon and was still a little confused, but as he recalled the past, he could deduce something using reasoning.

"I was later turned into a demon by Zhu Xian?" Tian Chengzi asked tremblingly.

"Not only that, you also killed more than a dozen Qingyun disciples, more than Qiu Wangyu." Zhenyi rolled his eyes, "Daoxuan, tell your master."

Daoxuan told everything about what happened before, including until Yang Gui came over.

After listening, Tian Chengzi stood there blankly.After a long time, he said with a sad smile: "I see. Good, good kill. The devil who endangers the world, no matter who he is or what his achievements are, should be killed with one sword."

Then he slapped Daoxuan on the back of the head with another slap, and said angrily: "Daoxuan, you idiot, just kill me. Why did you kill your junior brother? You just killed a man who was possessed by a demon. How about you sentence him?" death penalty?"

"I also want to save him, but he has to ask for his own death." Daoxuan was speechless and choked. He really didn't want to recall that pig teammate anymore. Maybe the Qingyun Sect's overall intelligence can be improved without this guy.

"Junior brother Yang, Jianyi..." Tian Chengzi had no choice but to lick his face and apologize to Yang Gui.

"Hey, this Taoist brother, your Daoxuan leader has already promised Wan Jianyi to our Wudang. There is no way to go back if you want to go back." Yang Gui quickly interrupted Tian Chengzi.

"Then, those dozen Qingyun disciples who were killed by me..."

Tian Chengzi's eyes showed sadness. These were all good children. They did not die in the battle between good and evil, but died in the hands of their beloved leader. They didn't know what it was like before death.

"They really can't be resurrected."

Yang Gui was not trying to shirk it. The principle of the Sacred Heart Jue to resurrect a person was equivalent to stimulating the human body to grow a new soul. However, Tian Chengzi had taken out their living souls to sacrifice to the Heavenly Demon Banner. Both the body and the soul were gone. , and naturally cannot be resurrected.

"Then, then I am really guilty..."

Tian Chengzi sat down weakly against the pillar of the ancestor's ancestral hall, "Zhen Yu is right, I really can no longer be the head of Qingyun."

"Ah, yes, Brother Tiancheng, you have already died once. You can no longer be the leader of Qingyun. Do you want to join me in Wudang and become an elder or something?"

Yang Gui came out of nowhere and said.

"No need!" Tian Chengzi was so frightened that he stepped back. Not to mention what Daoxuan said about Yang Gui's operations after his death, based on his understanding of Yang Gui before he became a demon, he would not want to go Wu-Tang suffered from this.

"My sins are so serious that heaven cannot tolerate them. I will commit suicide to apologize. Everyone, take your leave!"

After Tian Chengzi said this, he smashed his Tianling Cap with one palm and closed his eyes.

Open your eyes again...

Ok?
Tian Chengzi was startled, then jumped up and yelled, "Yang Gui, you are not done yet! I committed suicide to apologize, why did you still save me? I really don't want to go to Wudang!"

"You might as well die. Daoxuan is still waiting for you to pass on the throne!" Yang Gui said.

"No, isn't he already the leader?"

"That's because you are dead. Since you can live to pass on the throne, why do you let him take the throne in an unjustified manner?"

Three days later, the Qingyun Sect held a ceremony to pass on the throne. Tian Chengzi resigned as the leader in public and passed the position of leader to Daoxuan.

From this moment on, Daoxuan officially became the head of the Qingyun Sect. (End of chapter)