I have 99 innate treasures

Chapter 276 From now on, I will fight you to the death! (Part )
After hearing Zhang Qianren's question, Fu Qingfeng's expression remained calm, and he even had a warm smile on his face. Although he did not reply, his eyes were full of contempt at this time, and he showed a look as if he was looking at an ant.

When Zhang Qianren saw this look, his heart trembled and he pursed his lips tightly.

If it were in the past, he would not dare to look Fu Qingfeng in the eye.

But at this moment, he just wanted to get an answer, so he stiffened his neck and stared straight at Fu Qingfeng.

Fu Qingfeng shook his head gently and said, "Deacon Zhang, ignorance is a kind of bliss. Why do you need to know so much?"

Zhang Qianren didn't say anything and continued to stare at Fu Qingfeng.

Seeing that he was still stubborn, Fu Qingfeng sighed softly and said in a cold voice, "Well, since you want to know, it's okay to tell you."

"However, this story has to start from the establishment of Piao Miao Sect... This sect was specially established by Daoist Fellow Shen and I in order to hide our identities."

"The techniques that all of you practice were made up by me and Fellow Daoist Shen. This is true for both the righteous and the evil ways."

"To me and Fellow Daoist Shen, your existence is actually a pair of eyes and a mouth."

"On the first day you start practicing those techniques, Fellow Daoist Shen and I will be able to sense everything that happens around you!"

"What you know about me and Fellow Daoist Shen comes from the sect's records and daily discoveries."

"But everything you discovered was created by the two of us using illusions."

"It is through your people who have started to make contact with cultivators from other sects that Fellow Daoist Shen's reputation as a master of formations and my reputation as a pure and kind character can quietly spread among many sects."

"Deacon Zhang, now you know why I gave you a bunch of Gengjin ore as a gift the moment we met, right?"

"You believe your nonsense because you think I am kind and innocent."

“But in fact, you came into contact with the Ruyi Jingu Bang, made up lies to deceive the disciples, and took the Ruyi Jingu Bang to the bottom of the East China Sea to find iron ore to restore its spirituality. All of this was done under the watchful eyes of me and Fellow Daoist Shen!”

"However, although I know that this is an innate treasure, I don't know what power it has, so I specially gave you a pile of Gengjin ore to see why it can be called an innate treasure."

"However, perhaps because you are too useless, the power displayed by this treasure makes me very disappointed."

"You were being chased by a group of people from the Demon Suppression Division. I blocked some of their perception for you, so that you could kill those people."

"When you killed the Buddhist disciple Fashan in Baiyun Temple, didn't you ever wonder why a Yuanying cultivator would stand face to face with you and use his magical powers?"

"As a Buddhist from a holy land, if he is so easy to deal with, why would Pushan Monastery train him?"

"Do you think that with the Ruyi Jingu Bang, you can fight across borders?"

"With your strength, even a Foundation Establishment cultivator can easily kill you. For example... a few lightning strikes from a distance of hundreds of meters can turn you into ashes."

"The Ruyi Jingu Bang can certainly suppress the magic of magic weapons, but how many flying swords can you resist at one time?"

After Zhang Qianren heard these words, all his past experiences suddenly came to mind.

His lips trembled, wanting to say something.

But in the end, he was so angry that his throat felt sweet and a trace of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

He stared at Fu Qingfeng blankly, his face gradually turned deathly gray, his eyes bulged as if inflated, and thousands of bloodshot veins made his eyes seem to turn scarlet.

Fu Qingfeng smiled calmly, "Deacon Zhang, you have to keep your mind steady. You have just said a few things. If you suddenly get angry to death, you won't be able to hear what happens next."

"Do you still remember your battle with the law enforcement monks of Baiyun Temple and Pushan Temple outside Qixiao City?"

"Do you really think you can fight against a Yuanshen cultivator?"

"As for... the matter at Bixia Temple, in fact, the Ruyi Jingu Bang in your hand has been taken away by Taoist Qinghong, and even you have fallen into a state of near death."

"It was I who saved you, killed the Dao Lord's thoughts, severely injured Taoist Qinghong, and rewoven a piece of memory for you, so that you could achieve your wish and kill that Mahayana cultivator."

"By the way, your so-called understanding of Daojun is also an illusion that I temporarily made up in your mind."

"I will tell you one more thing. All the information in the secret room under the statue of Bixia Daojun was also put there by me."

After saying this, Fu Qingfeng looked down at Zhang Qianren, whose body began to shake, and said, "Zhang Qianren, if I hadn't been by your side to help you, how could you have escaped the pursuit of the Demon Suppression Bureau? How could you have lived until now and made such a great name for yourself?"

"When you were in Piao Miao Sect, you were a waste, and this has never changed."

"You think you know everything, but in fact, you have always been in Yue Yang's calculations. The female cultivator who likes you once wrote you a letter. Yue Yang also likes this female cultivator. Since then, you have begun to fall into Yue Yang's calculations."

"Yue Yang imitated your handwriting and called that female cultivator lewd and lascivious, so when you returned to the sect, everyone wanted to kill you."

"Even the 'Soul Burning Technique' that you practiced back then was only practiced after Yue Yang inadvertently reminded you. When you practiced to the foundation-building stage, Yue Yang spent some resources and asked a deacon to destroy your cultivation in public."

"Have you always thought that this is the sect's rule? But you have never thought about this: if the Piao Miao Sect does not allow the practice of magic skills, why would they put that skill in the Skill Pavilion?"

"Even without your knowledge, Yue Yang has practiced magic techniques. Otherwise, with his aptitude, how could he have broken through to the Golden Core Stage within fifty years?"

When Zhang Qianren heard this, his mind went blank.

He didn't expect that he had been under the calculations of others for most of his life.

After Fu Qingfeng saw the bewilderment on his face, he finally sighed softly and shook his head, saying, "So I reminded you from the beginning that ignorance is a kind of bliss."

"If you don't know these things, you are still the treasure holder who holds the Ruyi Jingu Bang and kills Yuanshen cultivators as easily as stepping on ants."

When he said this, a smile appeared on his lips again, and his voice was full of temptation.

"But I am the kind-hearted deputy leader of Piao Miao Sect. How could I let the sect's steward sink into depravity?"

"Deacon Zhang, you have endured for so long. If you can treat all this as if nothing has happened and continue to endure it, you will still be the treasure holder who kills souls like killing ants."

“In fact, this time, I don’t need to act secretly like before. I can help you openly. Even if you want to kill a Mahayana cultivator, it will be very easy.”

"After all, haven't we been working together very well these days?"

"If not, how could you have the confidence to come to the Holy Land of Demonic Dao and threaten the Yuanshen Deacons?"

After hearing these words, Zhang Qianren showed a miserable smile on his old face.

"It turns out that I have always been a joke..."

He staggered back a few steps, raised his head and looked at the people in front of him.

The deacons of Huangquan Taoist Sect looked at Zhang Qianren with eyes full of pity, and Taoist Baihuan also sighed softly.

Even for them, this was the first time they knew about these things.

They always thought that Zhang Qianren's fame was earned by himself, but they didn't expect that all this was due to someone's secret help.

While Taoist Baihuan was sighing, he was also thinking in his heart whether or not to take in Zhang Qianren.

If they didn't take him in, today's incident would spread out, and Zhang Qianren would have to be completely possessed by the devil and have the help of the evil spirit to survive. But if they took him in, they would have to deal with Zhang Qianren's troubles.

But Huangquan Taoist Sect can obtain an innate treasure because of this. Taoist Baihuan believes that the power of the Ruyi Golden Cudgel is far more than what Fu Qingfeng said.

Just as he was thinking this, the wind suddenly blew around him.

Amid the whistling wind, Taoist Baihuan suddenly looked towards Zhang Qianren.

Although he was smiling miserably, his eyes had turned completely scarlet, and wisps of black air were floating around his body.

"Possessed by a demon?!"

After seeing this scene, Taoist Baihuan's expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly shouted: "Everyone, return to the sect immediately, and don't let yourself be contaminated by the black air!"

After hearing his words, those soul deacons who had no sense of existence from the beginning hurriedly returned to the sect through the blood-red vortex at the mountain gate.

After hearing this, Ji Yun also hugged the Soul Nurturing Altar and ran towards the red vortex with his head down.

What he saw today shook his heart violently.

"Senior Zhang's incident is a lesson for me. From now on, I can't let anyone know that I also have an innate treasure. Otherwise, I will definitely be controlled by a powerful person like Senior Zhang, and everything will be controlled by him!"

Fu Qingfeng is a wisp of soul. To him, it doesn't matter even if he disappears.

So he did not make any evasive move, but instead looked at Zhang Qianren with interest.

Taoist Baihuan had abandoned his cultivation as a Taoist, so his state of mind had long become flawless and clear. Naturally, he was not afraid of the invasion of inner demons. Therefore, he did not return to the sect, but stood in front of the red vortex, staring at Zhang Qianren.

I saw his gray hair fluttering in the wind, and the black air floating from his body gradually became thicker, and his face was covered with black lines like blood vessels, making him look extremely hideous!
After the black air floated to high altitude, it gathered into clouds, covering the sky near the gate of Huangquan Dao Sect.

Although the Huangquan Immortal Cultivation World, and even many other Immortal Cultivation Worlds, are under the jurisdiction of the "Tao", this jurisdiction is much delayed than that of the Shenzhou Continent.

If it were not so, there would have been lightning and thunder by now, and the Tao would have sent down a calamity to kill the demons.

Although Zhang Qianren's cultivation did not increase greatly after becoming possessed by the devil, the demonic energy that permeated his body made his strength even more terrifying than before.

Amid the whistling wind, Zhang Qianren slowly raised his head, revealing an extremely ferocious face.

He stared at Fu Qingfeng's soul with his scarlet eyes, and his voice seemed to come from the Netherworld, with an extremely strong and cold taste.

"Fu Qingfeng!"

"From now on, I will fight you to the death!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand to remove the jade hairpin from his hair, and with just a flip of his wrist, the hairpin returned to its original appearance.

It was a rod with two golden hoops at both ends and a black iron rod in the middle.

Taoist Baihuan raised his eyebrows and looked at the Ruyi Jingu Bang with great interest.

This was the first time he saw the world-famous innate treasure!

Fu Qingfeng shook his head and smiled at this time, and couldn't help but said: "Deacon Zhang, everyone can say harsh words, but if you want to say harsh words, you also need strength."

"If you were a Yuanshen cultivator today, I would be so worried that I couldn't sleep after hearing what you said."

"But you are just a Jindan, how dare you say such words to me?"

When he said this, the smile on his face became more intense.

"Fight till death, these four words do sound murderous, but do you think you are the protagonist in the story?"

"How stupid is this lord in your eyes? That you would think that I would give you this opportunity after you said this? That I would let you keep your life and practice, and come to seek revenge on me."

After saying that, he shook his head with disappointment.

"I thought that after you became a demon, you would be able to bring me some surprises."

"But now it seems that after being possessed by the devil, your already not very sharp mind has become even dumber."

"You are still stubborn until now. Is it because of your past experience that you are confident? Do you think that a iron rod weighing hundreds of thousands of pounds can kill me?"

After hearing these words, Zhang Qianren's expression did not change at all, but the look in his scarlet eyes became even colder.

He squeezed out two words from between his teeth.

"Come die!"

The moment he finished speaking, he suddenly raised the Ruyi Jingu Bang and smashed it at Fu Qingfeng with all his might.

The enormous force caused the air to emit a bang as soon as the Ruyi Jingu Bang was swung.

But facing such an attack, Fu Qingfeng did not dodge or evade, but just raised his palm and waited in advance on the trajectory of the Ruyi Jingu Bang.

Finally, under Zhang Qianren's expectant gaze, the Ruyi Jingu Bang hit Fu Qingfeng's palm.

But there was no sound when the two sides came into contact.

Zhang Qianren expected that the enormous power of the Ruyi Jingu Bang would be able to shatter Fu Qingfeng's soul, but Fu Qingfeng showed a relaxed expression on his face, as if he had not suffered any harm.

After seeing this scene, Zhang Qianren's face changed drastically.

He stared at Fu Qingfeng in disbelief, refusing to believe that Fu Qingfeng was fine.

As he looked at him, Fu Qingfeng grasped the golden hoop on the stick with his five fingers. With a thought, lightning flashed on his palm. Streaks of lightning followed the stick and hit Zhang Qianren's palms directly, forcing him to loosen his hands.

The next moment, this innate treasure was held in Fu Qingfeng's palm.

He chuckled and said, "Deacon Zhang, did you see it? Even if I don't have the innate treasure, you will not be my opponent."

“Even if an ant holds a treasure, it is still an ant and cannot become an immortal instantly.”

"When you are able to exert a cultivation that threatens the great perfection of the Yuanshen without relying on the innate treasure, the power of the innate treasure will be revealed in your hands."

When Taoist Baihuan saw this scene and listened to what Fu Qingfeng said, he couldn't help but frown.

He could see that Fu Qingfeng had been attacking Zhang Qianren's Taoism since he appeared.

"Is it because you are worried that Zhang Qianren will grow up and seek revenge on him?"

"So you don't give him a chance to grow? Completely destroy his confidence? Destroy his heart of Taoism? In this way, you completely destroy this treasure holder?"

It was the first time he met Fu Qingfeng, but after just one meeting, this cultivator left a deep impression on him.

This is a monk who looks like a gentleman but is vicious at heart.

(End of this chapter)