I, the Wudang junior master, only want to cultivate immortality!

Chapter 251 Kou Zhong's Inner Demon

Wu-Tang Clan!
When hearing these three words, Kou Zhong's eyes became dangerous. The hand holding the Yue-Zhong-Jing-Yue Scimitar unconsciously exerted force, and veins appeared on the back of his hand.

At the beginning, Kou Zhong chose to cooperate with the Shaolin royal family, broke into Li Shimin's Linxia City, and pursued him all the way.

Just when he was about to capture Li Shimin, Gu Changfeng intervened and made him fail.

Not only that, the Wang clan turned the tables and occupied Linxia City, which ultimately left Kou Zhong with nothing and the loss of a large number of his soldiers. When he returned, he was severely punished by Song Que, the leader of the Song clan.

His own prestige in the Song army was seriously affected.

This time, Kou Zhong led his troops to attack again under tremendous pressure, and once again found a perfect opportunity to surround Li Yuan and others.

Seeing that victory was imminent, another Wudang person suddenly showed up. Kou Zhong felt a nameless rage rising in his heart and spoke angrily.

"It's the Wu-Tang Clan again!"

"If it weren't for that scoundrel Gu Changfeng, the Li clan would have been swallowed up by my Song clan long ago. Who knows, the master of Luoyang City might be me, Kou Zhong!"

"Now, you Wudang Sect people actually dare to appear in front of me, you are simply courting death!"

This statement came out.

Zhou Ke'er's eyebrows raised and her expression became extremely cold.

Although the Qinling Sword Sect was destroyed by the Qinglong Society due to Gu Changfeng's indirect reasons, Zhou Ke'er did not have any resentment towards Gu Changfeng.

This was not Gu Changfeng’s fault.

On the contrary, the Qinling Sword Sect had enjoyed a long period of comfortable times because of its relationship with the Wudang Sect, and the annihilation of the entire sect was simply an accident.

Looking back to the past, Zhou Ke'er was just a second-rate warrior.

If he had not met Gu Changfeng, he would probably have spent his entire life in the Qinling Sword Sect, and perhaps he would never have been able to break through to the Grandmaster level until his death.

But now, Zhou Keer has entered the Wudang Sect and embarked on the path of cultivating immortals. She has been taught immortal techniques, and with her own very good spiritual roots, there is a great possibility that she will be able to break through to the foundation-building stage, or even the higher golden elixir stage.

This is the path to immortality!

In Zhou Keer's mind, Gu Changfeng's status is almost supreme.

Now someone actually dared to insult Gu Changfeng in front of her. Zhou Ke'er's eyes turned cold and she spoke in a cold voice.

"How dare you! You dare to disrespect Junior Master Uncle? You shall be killed!"

Kou Zhong looked disdainful.

"If Gu Changfeng were to confront me, I would admit that I am no match for him."

"But what are you, a mere little girl?"

"I didn't learn any of Gu Changfeng's skills, but I did learn a lot of his arrogance?"

Zhou Ke'er said no more words, clasped her hands together, and burst out with all her energy without reservation.

"Five Elements Sword Technique!"

Vast golden spiritual energy surged out of her body, and dense golden sword energy emerged and floated behind her, emitting an incomparably sharp aura.

next moment.

The golden sword energy poured out, like a long river of golden sword energy sweeping towards Kou Zhong.

Kou Zhong's face showed shock and his heart was full of disbelief.

"This aura fluctuation, the peak of the Grandmaster Realm? How is this possible?"

"She looks less than 20 years old. She is considered a genius among geniuses in the Kyushu Continent. However, I have never heard of this person. Are all the disciples of Wudang Sect so talented?"

Immediately, a ruthless look appeared on Kou Zhong's face, and the aura of a peak Grandmaster level burst out from his body.

"Young Master Ling and I have our current strength thanks to the blessing of the Longevity Art. I don't believe that a mere girl like you can be stronger than me!"

As the fiery red sword energy reappeared, the two men fought in an instant.

Simultaneously.

The Song clan and Li Shimin's army had already begun fighting.

Logically speaking, the Song army has more people and is equally elite, so it should have a crushing advantage.

But there happened to be a hundred Wudang disciples in Li Shimin's army.

These disciples come from various mountains and possess spiritual roots with different attributes of gold, wood, water, fire and earth.

Those with golden spiritual roots were responsible for output, and together with Li Shimin's army they suppressed the power of the enemy's battle formation.

Those with wood spiritual roots were waving green spots of light everywhere to heal their teammates.

Disciples with water, fire, and earth spiritual roots also used spells of their respective attributes to interfere with or assist in the attack.

For a moment, the earth on the battlefield seemed to come alive, and the Song clan soldiers were swallowed up by the ground beneath their feet without being careful. Then attacks such as black water and fire followed one after another.

All these tactics caught the Song army off guard, and they showed signs of weakness in the early stages of the battle.

The main general.

Kou Zhong became more and more frightened as the fight went on.

Originally, he thought that his secret of longevity was already an extremely miraculous skill.

But the young Zhou Ke'er in front of him was actually able to control the sword and attack, which was really hard to guard against.

Not to mention that the other party can also use the signature method of a Grand Master: transforming into a shape with true Qi!

Those sword energies that were glaring at him in the air really caused him a lot of trouble and made Kou Zhong even angrier, his eyes turned red.

Xu Ziling's anxious voice sounded.

"Master Zhong, we can't fight anymore. The soldiers can't hold on any longer."

"We have to leave quickly, otherwise our 50,000-strong army will be defeated here."

"When we return, we will not be able to give an explanation to the leader. We may be deprived of the qualification to lead the army in the future!"

Hearing this, Kou Zhong, who was blood-thirsty, came to his senses a little.

When he saw the tragic scene of his army below, it was like a bucket of cold water was poured over his head. He couldn't help but shudder and blurt out, "How could this be? How could 50,000 be defeated so thoroughly against 30,000?"

Xu Ziling had no time to explain and could only forcibly pull Kou Zhong back.

"Let's go first! We can talk about anything when we get back!"

Kou Zhong's back teeth were almost broken, the duck that was in his hand flew away again, and it was all related to Gu Changfeng.

He just felt that Gu Changfeng seemed to have become his inner demon.

But at this moment, reason finally prevailed.

If he wants to stand out and make a career, he cannot be deprived of his leadership qualifications. In this situation, he can only retreat.

"go!"

Kou Zhong almost gave the order to retreat from his throat.

Zhou Ke'er did not pursue him, but stood there to regulate her breathing.

A woman of similar age, also wearing a golden Taoist robe, ran over and expressed concern.

"Sister Zhou, are you okay?"

Zhou Ke'er shook her head. "I'm fine. Thank you for your concern, Junior Sister."

"This man does have some skills. If the battle continues, the outcome is really unknown. Thanks to you guys for the great results."

The woman giggled.

"What are you talking about, Senior Sister? We are all one team when we come out to complete the mission."

"We have successfully rescued Li Yuan this time, and each of us can get a lot of contribution points. If we save more, we may have a chance to exchange for a storage bag or a chance for Junior Master to help us out."

Hearing this, Zhou Keer smiled and cleaned up the battlefield with other fellow students.

the other side.

North of Luoyang City.

The Yuwen clan's army once again launched an attack on Luoyang City, with a total of 200,000 troops deployed.

Speaking of it, the number of defenders in Luoyang City is quite large, also more than 200,000.

But most of them were surrendered troops from the royal families, with varying degrees of quality. Only 30,000 troops were elite troops personally trained by Li Shimin.

In the past, every siege by the Yuwen clan was a tough battle and even caused a wave of deserters.

But this time, the situation is very different.

A total of 150 Wudang disciples joined the city defense team, including Yu Lianzhou, a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

All kinds of magic were performed, and as the Yuwen clan's siege army marched, either the ground suddenly rolled over or the branches of the trees on the roadside suddenly flew everywhere.

I felt that the earth, the soil, even a blade of grass and a tree were against me.

Under all these miraculous means, the morale of the army was on the verge of collapse, and they retreated hastily.

On the city wall, Li Shimin, Qin Shubao and others couldn't help but sigh with emotion when they saw this situation.

"The methods of the immortal cultivators are really powerful. Only 150 Wudang disciples are enough to change the situation of the battle."

"If it were a warrior of the same level, it wouldn't have such an effect at all."

Yu Lianzhou held his chin with his right hand and laughed with a proud look on his face.

"The immortal path created by Changfeng may seem ordinary at first glance, but the deeper you go into it, the more you can appreciate its mysteries."

"Especially when there are more immortal cultivators, it won't be difficult to change the world."

"If General Qin, the head of the clan, is interested, he can try to cultivate the way of immortality. Although the way of imperial luck can also make people live forever, it is only limited to those who sit on the throne."

"The immortal way is different. All beings are equal and everyone has the opportunity to live forever!"

"As long as there is a strong person in the family, it can protect the prosperity of the family for hundreds of years."

Hearing this, Qin Shubao and other generals were all excited.

Yes, in the dynasty only the emperor can live for hundreds of years.

If you want to have a lifespan of hundreds of years as well, you need to break through to the immortal realm on land. How easy is that?

As for the immortal path, as long as one reaches the foundation-building stage, the difficulty of breaking through is about the same as that of the grandmaster realm, and one can instantly have a lifespan of two hundred years. In comparison, it is obvious which is better.

Many people were concerned and prepared to go to Yu Lianzhou privately to ask for details.

Li Shimin smiled bitterly when he saw this, "Hey, Yu Erxia, you are trying to poach me right in front of me."

"If everyone goes to cultivate immortality, what should I do with Luoyang City?"

Yu Lianzhou laughed.

"It's okay, it's okay. Cultivating immortals and defending the city don't interfere with each other. It doesn't mean that you can only cultivate immortals in Wudang Mountain, right?"

Everyone on the city wall smiled at each other.

at the same time.

Fifty Wudang disciples led by Jiang Yuyan rushed towards the junction of the Sui and Song dynasties. The fat boy Wang Mu was also in the team. At this moment, they happened to meet a group of refugees.

Among them were men, women, old and young, all in tattered clothes. Everyone had a dull expression and unfocused eyes, like a walking corpse.

"How pitiful they are!"

"Yes, there are such young children. They are so thin, as if they haven't eaten for many days."

A kind-hearted Wudang disciple wanted to go forward to check.

Jiang Yuyan, who was at the highest level, suddenly frowned and stopped everyone.

"Wait a minute, don't rush to get close, something seems to be wrong."

(End of this chapter)