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Chapter 242 The great master’s battle between heaven and man, why are we here to join in the fun?

Chapter 242 The great master’s battle between heaven and man, why are we here to join in the fun? (-in-)

The Evil Emperor Temple is located on a deserted hilltop in Shifang Mountain.

The rocks in the mountains are as red as cinnabar, and there are endless strange peaks and cliffs, which are extremely strange.

There was plenty of time, so Lin Xuan took Yao Yue and walked up the intermittent mountain road, admiring the strange scenery along the way.

The maps provided by Zhu Yuyan are also somewhat abstract, often marked with statements such as "jump over the five-foot-wide cliff ahead" and "swoop up the mountain vines."

From the perspective of ordinary tourists, this place is quite hellish.

It took more than half an hour for the two of them to pass through a dense forest full of poisonous insects. In front of them were nearly a hundred blood-colored stone steps, leading directly to the gate of an ancient temple.

Most of the stone steps are ruined, overgrown with weeds, and dilapidated.

Even in broad daylight, there is an eerie feeling.

This was once the location of the world-famous Xieji Sect.

But you can also have a fight with Zhao Deyan.

Zhao Deyan and others felt that being involved in the Evil Emperor Temple could be considered a legitimate status, so they agreed.

Lin Xuan glanced at everyone, and appeared in front of the main tent holding Yao Yue, with a leisurely expression: "The guests have arrived, why doesn't the master come out yet?"

Therefore, Xiang Yutian just followed his master's orders to continue the sect's inheritance and accepted four apprentices who were ruthless and selfish.

While thinking, Lin Xuan and the two slowly climbed up the stairs and arrived at the entrance of the Evil Emperor Temple.

Xi Ying himself didn't think highly of You Niaojuan and others. When they joined forces to attack Lin Xuan, they had no intention of bringing the Xieji Sect with them.

The stone steps ended at the bottom of the feet, and the open temple door was dark inside.

There has been no incense for a long time, and the temple also exudes the smell of decay.

"This place is where the Xie Ji Sect is located, and the four You Niao Juan should be the leaders."

Hearing Zhao Deyan mention You Niaojuan, Xi Ying also snorted coldly and looked worried.

But when things came to an end, You Niaojuan and the others suddenly rebelled, saying that the evil emperor was making urgent moves to Yutian and asked them to go quickly.

"Distinguished guests? Do you treat us two as guests?"

"Hmph! There is no way to make a fool of yourself!"

But You Niaojuan's whereabouts were unknown when he sent the message. No matter how high Zhao Deyan and Xi Ying's martial arts were, there was nothing they could do for a while.

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"The distinguished guest has arrived!"

After that, he divided the Tao Heart Demon Planting Technique into four parts and let several disciples fight for it, so that they could not go out to do evil.

You can vaguely see an ancient demon statue enshrined inside.

Under this coquettish operation, he finally succeeded in killing the Xie Ji Sect...

The floor is covered with expensive carpets, and the dining table is decorated with various tableware carefully crafted from gold, silver, and jade.

Facing the main tent of the Evil Emperor Temple, the tent door was opened, revealing the unusually gorgeous interior decoration.

Although Shi Zhixuan and Zhu Yuyan can easily defeat him.

Bichen and Zuo Youxian are the leaders of each branch, and they are also among the "Eight Masters of the Demon Sect".

At this moment, a clear male voice sounded from behind the temple.

He is quite powerful in martial arts. He was ranked fourth among the masters of the Demon Sect when he had not yet achieved great success in the Purple Qi Tianluo.

It’s no problem to contribute people, efforts, and venues.

In the later versions, there are no so-called descendants of the Xieji Sect at all.

At some point, several huge cowhide tents were erected on the open rocky land behind the Evil Emperor Temple.

Sitting next to the dining table were a tall, slim man in black robe, a tall, tall, thin middle-aged scribe dressed as a scholar, and two Taoist priests wearing high crowns and Taoist robes.

His eyes narrowed, revealing only an invisible sliver.

The Shinden sect originated from the original Taoism and Yin Yang School.

But it exudes a sharp edge, giving people an unspeakable feeling of domineering and evil mixed together.

Xi Ying didn't believe that Xiang Yutian would show up at this juncture after disappearing for decades, and he believed that Brother Youniaojuan was greedy for life and feared death, so he escaped from the battlefield.

But You Niaojuan and the other four took the initiative to get involved and said a lot of good things.

"But now those four...those four losers have sent a message saying that they will come forward to the Evil Emperor and recruit them back."

These are the Demon Commander Zhao Deyan, the leader of the Demon Xiang Sect, Tianjun Xi Ying, the leader of the Mie Qing Dao, Bi Chen, the Demon Dao of the Zhen Chuan Sect, and Zuo Youxian, the Ziwu Sword.

He said that as long as he fulfills his oath with the "Evil Emperor's Relic", it is okay to be an empty shell without essence.

He also forced them to make a blood curse that has the highest binding force in the Demon Sect, and swore that they would only be allowed to establish a sect after obtaining the "Evil Emperor's Relic" and inheriting the position of the Evil Emperor.

A rich aroma came from several small tents on the side, which seemed to be used as kitchens.

Due to differences in concepts, the sect was divided into two branches: "Laojun Guan" and "Tao Zu Zhen Chuan".

However, Xiang Yutian, the last evil emperor, had little sense of belonging to the Demon Sect itself, and he had always been independent and had no interest in developing the sect.

Zhao Deyan stood up slowly, with a gloomy expression on his face: "After today, the Xie Ji Sect will also be expelled from the world."

He could only suppress his anger, and planned to deal with Lin Xuan's side, and then settle the score with those wallflowers.

"Those four people from You Niaojuan didn't come? Just forget it if they don't come."

Lin Xuan smiled calmly and said: "Since Sect Master Zhao has invited us two to come, what do you want to teach us?"

"Hahaha, Lin Xuan, you are too naive! Even the former Evil Emperor was just the leader of our sect."

"Now that the 'good time, place, and people' are not with you, you want to get involved in the highest position of my holy sect?"

Zhao Deyan's eyes opened, flashing with an extremely cold light: "There is a way to die!"

"With the character of Sect Leader Zhao, who has always been towards Qin Muchu, he actually has the nerve to talk to me about 'the right time, the right place and the right people'?"

Lin Xuan Shi Shiran sat in the host and guest seats, poured a glass of wine casually, and said with a smile: "It's a child's talk."

"you!"

Zhao Deyan's face changed slightly, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes: "I will not engage in verbal disputes with those who are about to die."

The Moxiang Sect originated from the political strategists of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. It really emphasized that there was no fixed decision and capriciousness in the dynasty, Qin, and late Chu.

Although its rise is rapid, its decline is also rapid.

After the emergence of a stable unified empire in the Han Dynasty, the things of the political strategists found little use and were gradually marginalized.

Zhao Deyan knew that he was not as capable as Yang Su, Shi Zhixuan, Song Que and others...

He simply did nothing and served as the national advisor of Jieli Khan as a Han Chinese, launching an invasion plan against the Central Plains.

But it's still a bit annoying to be ridiculed like this when you do it yourself.

"The word you used... is quite interesting."

Yaoyue raised the corners of her mouth slightly, opened the back of her chair, and sat down next to Lin Xuan.

Not sure if it was intentional or not, Lin Xuan noticed that the girl's eyes were full of looking at garbage again, which made Zhao Deyan's veins bulge.

"Okay, I've said what Sect Leader Zhao needs to say."

Lin Xuan smiled and drank the drink in one gulp: "Does anyone else have anything to add?"

The drinks were pretty normal and there were no tricks.

Of course, Lin Xuan didn't care even if he was poisoned.

"Lin Xuan, if you can surpass Ning Laodao, you are indeed considered a rare talent in our holy sect. I have some appreciation for you."

"If you become the leader of my holy sect like you did in the past, I won't bother to care."

Tianjun Xiying sneered and said: "But now that you have enemies on all sides and your life is not long, you still try to unify the Holy Sect. You really don't know the heights of the world, it's ridiculous."

"Sect Leader Xi is also a rare talent in our sect."

"Back then, I heard that Brother Xi was being chased thousands of miles away by Lord Song. I felt a little regretful. I was afraid that I would never see Brother Xi again in this life."

"I didn't expect that after twenty years, Brother Xi has not improved much in martial arts, but he has become a lot more courageous, and he actually returned to the Central Plains."

Lin Xuan's eyes flickered, and he smiled playfully: "Is it possible that Brother Xi intends to recommend himself as a pillow, and wants to let the Song Clan Master give him a pass?"

Mieqingdao also evolved from an ancient profession, called "duck" for short.

During the feudal period, except for a few powerful men such as the Wheel-turning King Lao Ai, who specialized in the high-end market...

Regular ducks are basically not provided to female customers.

Cang Xu didn't have any objection to this, and actually developed it into a lineage of the Demon Sect.

It has the same origin and origin as the Yingui sect’s charm skills, specializing in the method of replenishing yin and yang and enchanting men and women...

Beginner disciples who don't know the truth are actually a bit unlucky.

No matter how good your martial arts skills are or what your sexual orientation is in the future, you will always have to bear the aura of being gay.

In Lin Xuan's impression, Xi Ying shouldn't be considered a gay.

But it is a pity that this kind of thing can hardly be self-proven in ancient times...

"That's unreasonable! It's too much to bully someone!"

Feeling the strange looks from everyone, Xi Ying's whole face turned purple and he stood up with a slap on the table.

His nickname is "Tianjun", which contains the word "天".

This caused Song Que, the Heavenly Sword, to be unhappy.

When Song Que was unhappy, others became even more unhappy.

In the end, Xi Ying was chased by Song Que for thousands of miles, and fled to the Western Regions, almost dying on the way several times.

Thinking about Song Que's last stab, it still breaks Xi Ying's heart.

Now that he has mastered the "Purple Qi Tianluo", he only dares to sneak back secretly.

Originally, when Lin Xuan mentioned Song Que, Xi Ying felt extremely uncomfortable.

But Lin Xuan changed the topic... and actually linked the tradition of the Qing Dao to Song Que.

Xi Ying thought about the scene in his mind, and his whole body felt bad...

I didn’t have a choice before, now I want to be a normal person!

"Do you two Taoist priests have anything to say?"

Lin Xuan glanced at Xi Ying, who was furious, and then looked directly at Pi Chen and the other two, whose faces were pale.

"No, no, Pindao just made a special trip to seek advice from the Holy Lord at the invitation of Sect Master Zhao and Sect Master Xi."

"Yes, the saintly king and saintly girl can be said to be dragons and phoenixes among people, and poor Taoists are the only ones in my life."

Bichen and Zuo Youxian shook their heads repeatedly, with stiff smiles on their faces.

"Well, as the leaders of the Holy Sect, you are qualified to challenge me."

Lin Xuan smiled faintly: "Are the four of them taking turns to take action, or are they taking action together?"

It seemed that Zhao Deyan and Xi Ying thought they had extraordinary martial arts skills and had strong opinions about their holy king.

Pichen and Zuo Youxian are relatively weak in terms of strength, and are currently considered useless.

"Sect Master Lin's words are quite pleasant."

Zhao Deyan snorted coldly: "Sect Leader Xi, they don't take us seriously at all."

"What a joke! How can I be afraid of a mere brat!"

Xi Ying exhaled a sullen breath and silently circulated the Gang Qi.

As his heart moved, a circle of purple light appeared at the edge of his eyes, revealing a sharp light of evil and cruelty, which was strange and terrifying.

The next moment, layers of surging purple energy centered on his body and continued to expand outward.

Finally, a huge purple spider web was formed. This is the special martial art of Mieqing Dao - Purple Qi Tianluo.

When fighting with the enemy, he can easily lay down layers of gossamer air nets around the enemy. The air nets will be entangled endlessly, binding the opponent like a fish caught in a net, unable to escape and die.

When you reach the level of Dacheng, you can directly restrain the Qi net, and even crush your opponent into pieces, leaving no bones left.

It is an extremely domineering method for releasing inner energy and outward energy.

"Take action."

Lin Xuan raised his head and glanced, then picked up the wine bottle: "If you can make me leave the table, I will consider Sect Master Xi a winner."

This thing reminded him of Zixia Magic.

But the power of this move is still much more powerful than Zixia Divine Art.

Much cooler too.

Well, one's eyes glowed purple, and the other's face turned eggplant color...

Obviously the former is more expert-like.

"court death!"

Amidst the loud roar, Xi Ying, whose face was purple with anger, stepped on his feet, and several floating afterimages appeared behind Lin Xuan.

The left hand chops quickly and the hands are raised high, like a roc spreading its wings, the fingers are stretched out, and then they are quickly hugged together and suddenly pressed down.

Half of the purple Qi Tianluo turned into a spider web and gathered together, and the remaining half of the purple Qi condensed into a wheel-sized Qi Jin, which was cut horizontally towards Lin Xuan.

The two artistic conceptions of hardness and softness are integrated into one, which is unparalleled.

"You are not good at cultivation, so you will lose faster."

Lin Xuan raised his right hand and flicked his sleeve.

The two qi of yin and yang rotate rapidly, turning into the meaning of Tai Chi wind wheel.

As if he had found a place to vent, the purple air in the sky fell into the trap and turned into a tornado, pouring into Lin Xuan's sleeves every drop.

Tai Chi Sleeves·Liu Yun Fei Sleeves!

Between the yin and yang, Lin Xuan suddenly shook his long sleeves.

The purple air tornado split into four and shot towards Zhao Deyan, Xi Ying, Zuo Youxian and Bichen.

"???"

The four people were shocked and started to fight.

The palm force broke through the air, claw shadows appeared one after another, and two sword lights flickered, dazzling the eyes.

"so troublesome……"

Yaoyue puffed up her cheeks, stretched out her Qianqiansu hand, and pressed it down gently.

The next moment, extremely dense sonic booms sounded all around, completely dispersing the unformed impact energy.

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

Zhao Deyan took two steps back before standing still with the stake, his hands trembling.

"Are we really preaching Tai Chi Jin?"

"No, how can our Tai Chi power be so powerful..."

Zuo Youxian and Bichen looked at the broken sword in their hands, their faces turned earth-colored, and a trace of fear flashed in their eyes.

"How...how is it possible!"

Xi Ying's face turned pale, he sat down on the ground and swallowed the blood in his mouth.

In the instant confrontation, he suffered the most.

Others just had a strong encounter with Lin Xuan's Tai Chi.

But as soon as his Purple Qi Tianluo reached its peak, Lin Xuan confiscated it and used his power to fight back against everyone.

What's even worse is that at that time, Xi Ying was still in a state of "old strength has been exhausted, but new strength has not yet been born".

He could only forcefully burst out his energy and blood, and received his peak blow...

In one move, not only did he suffer serious internal injuries.

It also caused unimaginable critical damage to Xi Ying's state of mind.

"Sect Master Xi accepted the offer."

Lin Xuan filled up the wine glass: "Who's next?"

"This……"

Zhao Deyan took out the Variety Spear from his sleeve, hesitated for a moment, and then stuffed it back.

Although he is slightly stronger than Xi Ying, his strength is limited.

Nowadays, when people sit at the table and raise a glass with one hand, the table is reserved.

Zhao Deyan felt that it would probably not be much better if he took action himself...

There is no need to ask for trouble.

"Lin Shengjun is really good at martial arts."

At this moment, a melodious and ethereal man's voice sounded, and a strong man who looked to be in his thirties suddenly appeared outside the tent.

The strong man looks majestic and majestic, and the lines on his face are as if they were cast out of bronze.

The tall and straight nose is embedded with a pair of enchanting, cold and energetic eyes.

The wild linen robe draped around him flutters in the wind. There is stillness in the movement, and movement in the stillness. It is completely impossible to understand the flow of Qi.

It makes people feel as if the gods and demons who rule the grassland suddenly appear in the world.

"Greetings to His Holiness!"

Zhao Deyan was overjoyed, bowed to the man, and retreated behind him.

"Are you finally willing to come out?"

Lin Xuan picked up the wine glass and saluted from afar: "I drank a few glasses of wine, Your Majesty. Thank you for your hospitality."

"Why does the Holy Lord think that these wines and dishes were specially prepared by me?"

Bi Xuan's eyes were deep and he said with a half-smile.

"If it were someone like Zhao Deyan, he would be in panic all day long just coming to the meeting. How could he have such thoughts?"

Lin Xuan smiled: "This wine is very good and cannot be bought in the world. I must have put a lot of thought into it, right?"

"After hearing that Lin Shengjun killed Ning Daoqi, I dropped everything and carefully prepared for today's meeting."

"Now that the wine is in the cup and all kinds of delicacies have been prepared, you and I can imitate the ancients and talk about life and death over wine."

A cold smile appeared at the corner of Bi Xuan's mouth: "What happened today must be a good story. It can be said that Lin Shengjun died without regrets."

"Shameless talk!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Yao Yue's mouth, and her palms as white as jade had become crystal clear.

As he raised his hand lightly, wisps of cold air shot out of the air, stabbing at Bi Xuan like a sharp sword: "After today, I'm afraid there will be no more 'Martial Master' in the world."

"Miss Yao Yue is indeed extraordinary in cultivation. There is no woman in the world who can surpass you."

Bi Xuan's eyes flashed and he said calmly: "But unfortunately, I am not a woman."

The billowing flames erupted, and Bi Xuan's body emitted a monstrous red light, like a brilliant sun.

As far as his eyes could see, Yanyang's true energy circulated and turned into extremely sharp flame spears, wiping out all Yao Yue's sword intent.

"it is good!"

Yao Yue raised her eyebrows, took a step forward, crossed a distance of more than ten feet, and slapped Bi Xuan with a palm.

When she struck out with her palm, the cold air was still billowing.

But when he came in front of Bi Xuan, his energy was already changing, and there was lightning and thunder.

"The secret of longevity is well-deserved."

Bi Xuan's expression changed slightly, and he turned his attack into defense with one punch, which collided with Yao Yue's palm.

He had just used Yanyang Qigong to lock Yaoyue's Guishui Qi machine from a distance.

But in an instant, the opponent's Guishui Qi machine suddenly turned into Yimu, and then turned into Gengjin.

Not to mention locked, it is extremely difficult to keep up with the opponent's energy changes.

Bi Xuan has practiced martial arts for so many years and has never encountered such a thing.

In desperation, Bi Xuan had no choice but to restrain his fist and hold on to one move.

"..."

Zhao Deyan gritted his teeth secretly and looked away stiffly.

Xi Ying didn't take a breath and spurted out a mouth full of blood, looking sluggish.

Pichen and Zuo Youxian turned pale at the same time and quickly took a few steps back.

Bi Xuan and Yao Yue just stood there, and the majestic power displayed by them made them feel extremely uncomfortable and gave them the idea of ​​being invincible.

This is pure realm suppression.

be cheated! It turns out that the saint is also a master of this level!
Why are we here to join in the fun today?

The two veterans looked at each other and fell into deep thought.

"He does have some skills."

In the blink of an eye, Yao Yue had returned to where she was, and said with a sneer: "But with this amazing skill of Yan Yang, you will still be dead today."

She still has some respect for the strong.

Even if they are hostile, they won't look like trash.

"He is not alone."

Lin Xuan smiled, looked at the mountain peaks in the distance, and said: "A majestic swordsman is also an assassin. He plans a thunderous strike, which is a bit beyond my expectation."

"There are three thousand avenues, all leading to the same destination. In the battle of life and death, we should be like black and white, using every possible means."

A gentle and magnetic man's voice came from the distant mountain: "But since the Holy Lord has invited me, it doesn't hurt to meet him."

The next moment, countless sword energy turned into a huge silver dragon, rolling in from between the two peaks.

Arriving at the sky above the Evil Emperor Temple, thousands of sword energies dissipated.

The man took a step in the air and landed next to Bi Xuan as lightly as a feather.

The man was tall and majestic, but his appearance was extremely ugly, with extremely weird and awkward facial features.

In the Yingui sect, no one would even think of someone with this level of appearance as a drug scumbag.

But now that he has a sword in his hand, it gives people a sense of space, simplicity, and vastness, making people subconsciously ignore his appearance.

Therefore, practicing martial arts is also very useful.

Even if you don’t deliberately change your appearance, you can naturally improve your temperament.

"You're here too."

Bi Xuan's eyes flashed and his voice was calm.

"The enemy of the country and the family have to come."

"Alright."

(End of this chapter)

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