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

Chapter 286 Whoever competes with Daoxuan for the master position, I will directly usurp the master's position
Everyone turned around in shock.

All of them are profound cultivators of immortality, including Wan Qing, Yu Yangzi, and Poison God, who possess the strength of a university. However, no one can notice that there is someone else beside them.

Everyone looked around and saw a middle-aged man, with a chest and a belly, walking slowly over with small square steps.

This man looks very handsome, but his slightly fat figure, the oily smile on his face, the way he walks, and the way he takes a sip of tea foam from the broken thermos cup in his hand are completely different. It can make people ignore that this is a handsome uncle.

Just feel greasy.

This guy came up and waved hello, "Hi~"

"You...you are..."

Everyone should know this middle-aged greasy man, but no one can recognize this middle-aged greasy man.

Except for the two people in Yuqing Hall.

"Why are you just here?"

Daoxuan clutched his waist and cried out in pain: "If it's any later, I'll be dead."

"Yes, yes, I'm sorry. There is traffic control today. You can't fly at too high a speed."

In this tense atmosphere between good and evil, the greasy middle-aged man seemed to be walking in his own yard. He walked up to Daoxuan with his hands behind his back and poked his wound. Daoxuan almost screamed out in pain. .

"Hiss...Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk." He turned to look at Cangsong: "Cangsong, Cangsong, tell me, how could you do such a heavy hand? He is your senior brother after all. Too bad. That’s right, you can’t do it next time.”

"Yes, yes, I must...who are you!"

Cangsong was frightened by this man's natural attitude at first, and subconsciously agreed a few times, but then suddenly realized, why did he come out to teach me a lesson?

Everyone nearby was also talking about it.

"Who is this person? Our new helper?"

"I can't come. How can we in Qingyun Sect have such a person? I'm looking for help from the Demon Cult."

"No, then don't you think Cangsong is swearing?"

"The Demon Sect also has factions, and it's normal to dislike each other. Maybe Cangsong is from the Wandu Sect, and this person is from the Ghost King Sect."

Thousands of people became anxious when they heard this, "Hey, how can you accuse someone of innocence out of thin air? There is no such person in our Ghost King Sect. I feel like it is a waste of rice if he comes to my house for a day."

The Ghost King Sect is now working hard and proactively, and has no room for such an old bastard who only knows how to fish at first glance.

"I just think this person is from Incense Valley."

"Brother, are you sick? Fenxiang Valley is pretended by our people, and two of them are still members of your Ghost King Sect." Fairy Sanmiao reminded.

"bass!"

Cangsong drew out his sword and pointed it at him, "Tell me, who are you and why are you here? Get out of here now. I can let you live. I won't kill innocent people."

"Oh, Uncle Cangsong, you are just pretending to be here now."

Zhang Xiaofan leaned on the pillar and signaled to his master and his wife to reassure him. He was very familiar with this person. With him around, Zhang Xiaofan's words became bolder, "Can others trust you if you surrender to the Demon Cult? You don't hand over your name? You still have to If you don’t kill innocent people, I think you’ll kill a lot.”

"Zhang Xiaofan, you are looking for death!" Cangsong glared at Zhang Xiaofan with a fierce look on his face, wanting to kill him right here.

But he also knew in his heart that this was simply impossible.

"Ah, you don't know me?"

The greasy middle-aged man took out a strange medicine from his arms and gave it to Daoxuan. Within a few breaths, Daoxuan stood up with full vigor, as if he was better than before he was injured by Cangsong's sneak attack. In better condition.

"Didn't you just call me to come and see you?"

As soon as Daoxuan stood up, all the people in the Demon Cult took a breath of cold air. He had made a great contribution to the warming of the world.

"How, how is this possible?"

The Poison God was stunned. Injury medicines also have different effects and targets. For a strong man like Daoxuan, what kind of medicine can restore him to full health from the moment of death?
And with Daoxuan's profound Taoism, it is difficult for people not to be afraid of him.

If there is a intact Daoxuan on Qingyun Mountain today, as mentioned before, and there is no special time, and no mysterious power is born, why do they come to attack Qingyun Sect?

You think your own power is too strong, so you come here to weaken yourself?
"Fairy beans, fairy beans of the Wu-Tang Clan!"

Sanmiao was a woman and was more attentive. She immediately recalled what it was. When she was studying under the Wudang sect, she even took a course in this area.

The faces of everyone in the Demon Cult became even darker, and they all questioned the Ghost King.

"Why are there people coming from Wudang? Thousands of people are coming. Didn't you just say that Wudang wants the Qingyun Sect to perish? It's impossible for people to come?"

Yuyangzi cursed on the spot, and others stared at him with unkind expressions.

"No, this, this is wrong!"

Thousands of people, with their minds full of calculations, simply cannot understand why Wudang is.

His previous analysis of Wudang may not be wrong. Part of Zhang Sanfeng's mentality really includes the idea of ​​"being admired by everyone", but it is by no means the whole story.

He was born in the world of martial arts. He is more courageous and full of righteousness. When encountering injustice, he has to take care of it and stand out. This is a knight.

His way of thinking is definitely not something that the Demon Cult can fathom.

What's more, Wudang really didn't send anyone this time.

"You, you are...impossible, how can you still be alive!"

Cangsong shouted tremblingly, as if he saw something incredible happening before his eyes.

"Ah? No, you are so looking forward to my death." The greasy middle-aged man touched his head, "Cangsong, you are so unloyal."

"Cangsong, don't you want to ask who should be the leader of Qingyun? Just ask."

Dao Xuanhu took two steps forward with a face on his face and looked at Cangsong with bright eyes.

"Wan Jianyi, you are Wan Jianyi!"

Yuyangzi suddenly shouted, pointed at the greasy middle-aged man and shouted: "Why are you still alive!"

"Senior Brother Wan!?"

Everyone in Qingyun Sect was shocked and looked at this greasy middle-aged man in disbelief.

"It's me. Who else but me can come all the way to help Daoxuan, an old helper?"

Wan Jianyi shrugged, as if his name was not worth mentioning.

There was an uproar in Yuqing Palace instantly.

Many people from the Qingyun Sect almost cried when they looked at this greasy middle-aged man.

What was Wan Jianyi like back then? His white clothes were as bright as snow, his sword was as bright as lightning, his face was full of energy, and he dared to compete with God. What happened to him now, and he became such a greasy uncle?

Even that equally handsome face was unrecognizable because of the wretched smile.

The Ghost King was also shocked.

He only knew that Wan Jianyi was still alive, but he had not seen him since 300 years ago. He never expected that with such virtue, he could win over You Ji?
I can only say that the love brain is really awesome.

"Wan, Senior Brother Wan, you, how are you still alive?"

The most embarrassing thing is Cangsong.

It's not that he wants to die now, he doesn't even know how to die.

After 300 years of "bearing humiliation and bearing the burden" and 300 years of "suffering hardships", today was supposed to be the moment to "redress the injustice", but in the end, the dead man jumped out on his own.

He didn't even bother to run up and reminisce with Wan Jianyi with tears in his eyes.The whole world in his mind is now broken.

"Damn, I didn't die back then." Wan Jian waved his hand, "I violated the sect rules back then. Master, Master Zhenwen and Master Zheng Tong ordered me to be expelled from the sect under the witness of Master Yang."

Wan Jianyi did not tell the truth. The reason why he faked his death and went out was to preserve the reputation of Qingyun Sect and Tianchengzi. It is even more impossible to tell the truth now.

"impossible!"

Cangsong looked like a madman and rushed to Wan Jianyi's side, "Senior Brother Wan, you, you... you can't be possible! Daoxuan must have framed you. Did Daoxuan frame you?"

"What's possible is impossible. Isn't it normal for me to break the rules?"

"You won't. Although Senior Brother Wan doesn't stick to trivial matters, he will never make a mistake that will get him expelled from the school, unless you are not Senior Brother Wan at all!"

After Cangsong said the last sentence, his eyes suddenly became fierce and he stared at Wan Jianyi fiercely. He put his hand on the hilt of the sword, as if he was about to kill the person in front of him who "dared to pretend to be Senior Brother Wan" if he disagreed. Killed with one sword.

"Look, children who are forced to do this will make up their own stories."

Zhang Xiaofan was watching the show with his arms folded and even poked his master.

"Cangsong may be thinking in his mind right now that this Mrs. Wan...Uncle Wan, it was Uncle Daoxuan who randomly found someone to pretend to be and fooled him."

"Daoxuan, you are so shameless. Not counting the fact that you killed Senior Brother Wan, you actually found such a rat to pretend to be Senior Brother Wan!"

Don't tell me, Cangsong really thought Zhang Xiaofan's statement was reasonable. He glared at Daoxuan and said, "You should be more careful in pretending to be Senior Brother Wan. Look at this guy. How can he compare to Senior Brother Wan? I kill you!"

The more Cangsong talked, the more reasonable he felt, and he struck Wan Jian with his sword on the spot.

Everyone seemed to feel that their eyes were slightly distorted, and the fairy sword in Cangsong's hand had fallen into Wan Jianyi's hand.

"Hey, Cangsong, you are still so impulsive, no matter how old you are."

Wan Jianyi shook his head and said: "Back then, I wasn't trying to compete with Senior Brother Daoxuan for the position of master, but I was directly trying to usurp the master's position. Isn't this enough to expel me from the master?"

Wan Jianyi naturally couldn't explain the whole story to Cangsong, so he simply made up a lie.

Daoxuan's mouth twitched when he heard this.

Look, at that time I felt that I would rather die than give an explanation. After staying in Wudang for 300 years, I just opened my mouth to tell lies.You already had this ability back then, and if you still fake your own death, let's just start spreading rumors.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it!" The belief in Cangsong's mind collapsed, and his eyes turned black.

"Cangsong, let's go first. This is a trick of the old thief Daoxuan, just to mess with your mind."

He also had to be the Poison God. Cangsong was a member of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect. The Poison God was also quite good to his own people. He came up and grabbed his arm, dragged him back to the Demon Cult formation, and said, "It's no longer possible today." Why, let’s retreat first.”

The people in the Demon Cult also retreated vigilantly.

Cangsong shook his head and said: "No, no, I have to figure out what is going on. This person, this person..."

In this situation, if he were a traditional villain, he would be crazy to believe that the world he knew was the real world. Even if the real Wan Jianyi stood in front of him, Wan Jianyi would have to die for his plan, and then He killed Daoxuan again to "avenge" Wan Jianyi.

Fortunately, although Cangsong has long been perverted, he is a lover, not anti-human. The Qingyun Sect's righteous teachings for hundreds of years are still useful.

"go!"

Thousands of people had to go in, cut through the mess with a sharp knife, shout loudly, and evacuate with the people.

"I won't leave, I have to find out what's going on."

Cangsong shook his head, "If Senior Brother Wan is really still alive, even if he wants me to die, I will never hesitate."

"idiot."

The Poison God cursed, ignored Cangsong, turned around and ran away.

As he ran away, he recited the magic formula in his mouth.

Cangsong was about to walk towards Wan Jianyi when he suddenly groaned, his body shook, and a wisp of black blood seeped out from the corner of his mouth.

It must also be said that he is the Poison God and an old member of the Demon Cult.

Cangsong's rebellion was not just a matter of the past two years. He knew the motives and pillars of Cangsong's rebellion very clearly.

Seeing a person claiming to be Wan Jianyi appear now, he knew that Cangsong's line was no longer reliable.

Cangsong can not go with his Wandu Sect, but he must not be allowed to return to the Qingyun Sect. Even if the possibility of the Qingyun Sect accepting this traitor again is not high, even if there is only a slight possibility, he must eliminate this sign.

So before he left, he recited the magic formula in his mouth.The seven-tailed centipede that plotted against Daoxuan was hidden in the pine sleeve.This thing was cultivated by the Poison God, but was driven by Cangsong. The Master of the Poison God certainly had greater orders.

"Uh."

The seven-tailed centipede flew out, Cangsong groaned, and fell right next to Wan Jianyi's feet.

Wan Jianyi stretched out his hand to support him.

"Senior Brother Wan, are you really Senior Brother Wan?" Cangsong looked at the man in front of him weakly.

"Yeah, how could it not be?"

Wan Jianyi sighed and looked at the Poison God who was walking away, "Poison God, your seven-tailed centipede is so majestic. It bit me 300 years ago and cost me an arm. Today you used it to sneak attack on my senior brother and his wife." Junior brother, let this centipede stay in Qingyun Mountain today."

"Wan Jianyi, stop talking big words. Can I be afraid of you?" It must be said that the older generation has a strong psychological quality. The Poison God is running away while still saying harsh words. Those who don't know think it is Poison. God is threatening Wan Jianyi.

"Master Daoxuan, if I take action on Qingyun Mountain, you, the leader, can't mind, right?"

Wan Jianyi bowed deeply and reported in an extremely formal diplomatic tone.

Dao Xuan was stunned for a moment, feeling that his junior brother who he had not seen for hundreds of years had the same anger in his chest as he did 300 years ago. He nodded and said: "Okay, Qingyun has encountered a disaster, and you have helped me. Qingyun is very grateful." All."

"Thank you."

Wan Jian stepped into the void, as if there were transparent steps, and walked step by step into the air, looking at the scene of good and evil fighting in Qingyun Mountain from afar.He glanced around and saw the green color in his eyes.

"My little friend, please lend me your sword."

Under the joint siege of several demon sect leaders, Lin Jingyu appeared to be in a state of panic. He had been injured in many places. When the sound hit his ears, he was startled subconsciously.

In the fight between life and death, there is no room for a thin line.Lin Jingyu was startled, seeing that the magic weapon of the demon sect opposite him was about to crush his head and heart, but suddenly he saw the dragon-slaying sword ejecting a circle of green light waves from the center of the sword body.

"laugh!"

There was a soft muffled sound, and the green ring-shaped light wave seemed to be transparent, passing through the bodies of the demon sect members, and continued to spread outward until it faded and dissipated.

The leader was shocked at first, and then laughed: "I thought this kid had some back-up plan. It turns out that the Qingyun Sect's top disciples can only bluff, so I'll kill him!"

Several people continued to run forward, but suddenly they felt as if they were a little loose.When he looked down, he saw that his lower body was still in the same place, and only his upper body rushed out.

Those people had actually been cut off at the waist.

"Ah uh..." Several people from the Demon Cult screamed several times, but there was no sound.

Before Lin Jingyu had time to be surprised or say thank you, he felt the fairy sword in his hand heat up, and saw the Dragon-Slaying Sword blooming with a brighter green light than he had ever seen before, and it kept trembling.

The Dragon-Slaying Sword was getting hotter and hotter. Lin Jingyu couldn't hold it anymore and let go in pain.The green light turned into a huge dragon and flew into the hands of the man in white standing in mid-air.

After that, the green light was like the sea, dyeing the green sky.

　It’s been so long since we’ve seen each other that I can’t recognize it. It’s real. Last night I was looking at the friend list of my female junior high school classmate. I saw how the girl next to her was so good-looking. I asked who it was, and she said you recognize her old classmates. Not coming out?
　　As soon as she said, that girl was also a classmate of our junior high school class. I searched my memory and couldn't remember who she was. As soon as she mentioned her name, I looked at the photo from that year for two hours, but I couldn't see where it was. Little similarity.

　　It has only been 13 years since I graduated from junior high school, and they have not seen each other for 300 years, so they do not recognize Wan Jianyi as reasonable.

　　In addition, just now, due to an emergency, I can only update once today, and I don’t know if it will be updated in the next few days.Something terrible happened. I don't know if I can handle it. I'm sorry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)