Gao Wu: My martial arts training relies solely on hard work

Chapter 269 Shinto inheritance

"The divine way is endless and the divine court is immortal."

"Someday someone with great luck will inherit the inheritance of the Divine Court, and Tuer and other sects will avenge this blood."

Zhu Jiuyou wept every word, issuing curses full of resentment and viciousness.

The whole person was torn apart, turned into the tiniest particles, and scattered in the wind.

His soul, his essence and blood, everything, had burned completely when he called for the ancient existence.

Qingxu's face turned pale, and he was obviously seriously injured.

At this moment, not only was he unable to bear the physical trauma, but his heart was even colder.

Before deciding to attack Shenting, how could he not have thought that the Shenting sect had powerful backing, and that seeing the destruction of Shenting, they would become furious and kill him regardless of face?

He specifically expressed his worries to the Immortal Lord, and the Immortal Lord only told him not to worry, gave him a token, and would protect him at critical moments.

But when the giant dragon that had been entrenched for countless miles took action, the Immortal Lord Token was like a dead thing, not even a trace of its power was released.

There are two possibilities.

First, the Immortal Lord deceived him, and the token was a dead object, which could not protect him fully.

Second, the Immortal Lord did not lie to him, but the giant dragon was a supreme being, and the Immortal Lord did not dare to offend him.

No matter what the situation is, it is a huge bad thing for him.

"Is the temple master injured? The poor monk has some medical skills. Why not let the monk examine the temple master."

Kong Lai suddenly stepped forward and asked with concern on his face.

His right hand went straight towards Qingxu.

Qingxu avoided it, frowned, and looked at Konglai coldly: "I have nothing to do, so I won't bother you."

He sneered in his heart.

How could this old monk be so kind? He clearly saw that he was injured and wanted to take the opportunity to test his true nature.

If he was really seriously injured, the old monk probably wouldn't mind adding insult to injury and letting him return to the west with Zhu Jiuyou.

Seeing Qingxu's refusal, Konglai stepped forward again and said, "The poor monk has such good intentions, why should the master of the temple refuse people thousands of miles away?"

"Wounded or not, it's better to let the poor monk take a look than to ignore it."

He guessed that Qingxu must be seriously injured, so he pressed forward step by step.

Qingxu stared at Konglai, his eyes full of displeasure and warning.

Instead of retreating, he advanced. A burst of fresh air rose from his body, and his pale face instantly returned to rosy and shiny.

A vague aura of danger lingered around him.

He looked at Sora with a half-smile but said, "Host, do you really want to see it? If you see something you shouldn't see, I will not be responsible."

The token was already in his hand.

If Sorai was really ignorant, he wouldn't mind giving him a lesson he would never forget.

Konglai, who sensed the danger, laughed dryly: "Since the master of the temple has said that there is nothing wrong, how can the poor monk dare to offend him casually?"

He immediately changed the subject and revealed the matter: "There was quite a lot of noise earlier. Perhaps the Taiyi Sect and other hidden sects have received the news and come here."

"It's not appropriate to have a large-scale conflict with them at the moment, why not leave for now?"

He waved to Zhao Xuan in the distance: "Thank you, almsgiver. It's over now. I'll leave with the poor monk."

When Zhao Xuan heard the sound and came.

Qingxu said angrily: "Fellow Daoist Xie is quite good at protecting himself."

But he was ridiculing Zhao Xuan for hiding quickly and far away and being as timid as a mouse.

To Zhao Xuan, this was an out-and-out compliment.

He waved his hand and said: "The master of the temple is too generous. I am of low strength. This is the only way to live longer."

Qingxu glanced at Zhao Xuan in surprise, not expecting this man to be so magnanimous.

A closer look revealed that Zhao Xuan's aura was dark and unclear, and it was impossible to tell the depth.

This person is by no means an ordinary person.

Qingxu made a judgment in his mind and directly sent a message to Zhao Xuan: "Fellow Taoist, what I just said was very offensive, please forgive me."

Zhao Xuan glanced at Qingxu in surprise.

Doing one thing in front of others and another behind the scenes, being arrogant in front and respectful in the back, what kind of trouble is this?

Qingxu continued to transmit the message: "Pindao has no ill intentions, I just want to make friends with fellow Taoists."

"If my fellow Taoist feels that his cultivation level is too low, maybe Pindao can help me a little bit." "If you are interested, you can discuss it with Pindao in detail."

Zhao Xuan finally realized that Qingxu wanted to win over him.

He was thinking of some reason to approach Qingxu, looking for an opportunity to make a move, but he didn't expect that the other party would take the initiative to send him.

He replied calmly: "Okay."

Qingxu was secretly happy: "There's something going on."

Yes, he came up with the idea of ​​​​wooing Xie Xuan.

In the past, when Zhang Taifeng was here, he felt that Zhang Taifeng did not listen to his orders and often used his strength to bully him. It was better not to do anything.

Now that Zhang Taifeng is gone, Meng Haoran, the master of the Shengxue Palace in Tuobaye, and Xie Xuan of the Southern Jin Dynasty are here, which makes him seem to be weak.

Seeing that Xie Xuan was strong and honest and obedient, he started to win over him.

There happened to be something he could give, but Kong Lai couldn't, giving him an opportunity.

So he suggested: "This time we join forces to destroy the Divine Court, it will inevitably cause other hidden sects to be vigilant and counterattack."

"Sanqing Mountain, Daleiyin Temple and Tianshen Mountain all have magic formations set up by the immortal world. Unexpectedly, those hidden sects will attack."

"But the Shengxue Palace and Nanjin where the two Taoist friends Meng Haoran and Xie Xuan are located do not have such a supreme magic circle. I am worried that the hidden sect will follow suit and kill these two Taoist friends."

"Why don't you two Taoist friends go back to the Taoist League with Pindao for a few days? It won't be too late to go back when the situation becomes clear."

If only Xie Xuan was invited, it would seem too deliberate and could easily arouse Kong Lai's vigilance.

Pulling Meng Haoran along would not be so abrupt.

And he was sure that Meng Haoran would choose to return to Tianshen Mountain with Tuoba Ye.

When Xie Xuan went to Sanqing Mountain, he had plenty of time and methods to win over Xie Xuan and work for him.

What Qingxu said was so reasonable and well-founded that it was impossible to criticize.

Kong Lai always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't explain it.

Only when he followed Qingxu to the vicinity of Sanqing Temple in confusion did he wake up.

Why should he follow?

The relationship between the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism is not good.

So he called Zhao Xuan: "Thank you, donor. The poor monk invites you to be a guest at Daleiyin Temple."

Qingxu immediately lowered his face: "What does this mean? As soon as we arrive at the gate of the Dao League, we will pull people to the remote Leiyin Temple."

"Is this a problem with Pindao?"

He spoke very rudely and looked at Sora coldly, asking him to give an explanation.

Kong Lai was very thick-skinned and said with a smile: "I don't mean this by the poor monk..."

Qingxu interrupted: "Then the poor Taoist invites the host to the mountain as a guest. Will the host be willing?"

Kong Lai looked at the Sanqing Mountain with layers of formations, and replied decisively: "I won't go, I thank the benefactor for seeing me."

Since he was determined to get rid of Qingxu, why didn't Qingxu want to get rid of him?

To him, Sanqing Mountain is like a dragon's pond and a tiger's den.

Once you enter Sanqing Mountain, your life is in Qingxu's hands. Life or death depends entirely on his will.

Compared with life, what is face?

He didn't even bother with Qingxu too much, just dropped this sentence and left in a hurry.

Tuoba Ye and Meng Haoran said hello and left.

In the blink of an eye, only Zhao Xuan and Qingxu were left.

This move integrated the meaning of Qingxu. He stretched out his hand and said, "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for coming in."

Zhao Xuanqian gave way, and the two entered Sanqing Mountain side by side regardless of order.

Qingxu acted as a good tour guide and introduced Zhao Xuan to the scenery of Sanqing Mountain.

The two entered the Sanqing Hall.

Qingxu immediately ended the chat and got to the topic: "The exercises practiced by Taoist friends from Pindao Temple are like the earthly methods in Shinto. This method is also passed down. I wonder if you are interested in it?"

Zhao Xuan looked calm and asked calmly: "I wonder what price I have to pay?"

Qingxu laughed and said: "Fellow Taoist is really a cheerful person. As long as fellow Taoist is willing to treat poor Taoist like he treats Kong Lai, and lend a helping hand at critical moments, that's all."

　The cold is not gone yet, (ノ=Д=)ノ┻━┻

　　

　

(End of this chapter)