Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Chu Ling turned her head to look at Zhao Zhongping: "Is the guy we are chasing here?"

"Yes, just in front," Zhao Zhongping nodded and asked: "Miss Chu, is there a trap?"

Chu Ling hummed: "This time is different."

Zhao Zhongping asked: "What's different?"

Lu Jing said: "Isn't this place suitable for setting traps?"

The previous valley was a closed place, which was most suitable for setting traps. Once it was launched, people would have nowhere to escape, and they could be chased and intercepted. In a small village like this, it is unobstructed on all sides, and if you feel something is wrong, you can just run away.

Chu Ling said: "There is a very powerful guy in there."

She turned her head to look at Xu Qingluo: "Feel it?"

Xu Qingluo looked solemn and nodded slowly.

"How powerful is he?" Zhu Jiong was eager to try: "Is he a top master?"

"More powerful than us." Chu Ling snorted: "I'm afraid that all of us combined are not his match."

"So powerful?" Zhu Jiong said in surprise: "Then aren't we here to die? If we run now, will it be too late?"

"What do you think!" Chu Ling rolled her eyes at him: "It's already now, so close, how can he let go of someone who is here?"

She turned her head and looked at Miao Shiwei: "Miss Miao, ask for help, we can find a way to delay for a while, if the masters of Tiangang Palace can arrive in time, we can save our lives... and Old Zhu, ask for help."

Zhu Jiong said: "Is it really this far?"

"Hurry up!" Chu Ling said unhappily: "If you delay any longer, you may die!"

"Okay." Zhu Jiong agreed, took out a small cylinder from his arms, and shook it gently.

"Woo——!" A sharp whistle rose to the sky.

"Bang!" A ball of golden light exploded in the air, forming a golden long sword, which stood upright, with the tip of the sword pointing to their location.

"Woo——!"

"Bang!" Another ball of golden light shot up into the sky, and after exploding, it formed the shape of the Big Dipper, with the position of the spoon pointing in their direction.

Chu Ling breathed a sigh of relief: "I hope someone will come, but you only want masters, right?"

Zhu Jiong said: "The golden sword only needs top masters, ordinary masters should not come."

Chu Ling raised his eyebrows: "What other colors are there?"

"There are also red ones." Zhu Jiong said: "That kind only needs a lot of people, not top masters."

"What counts as a top master?"

"Masters at the level of elders." Zhu Jiong said.

Chu Ling frowned: "The elders should not come out of the mountain, right?"

Zhu Jiong shook his head and said: "It's not the elders, it's the masters at the level of elders. Like our Wuchang Sword Sect, there are many geniuses, and many can reach the level of elders at a young age."

Chu Ling nodded and looked at Miao Shiwei.

Miao Shiwei nodded slightly: "Almost the same, Jin Guang only needs top masters, ordinary masters must retreat, and must not approach, both for rescue and warning."

Chu Ling shook his head: "We in Ziqi Sect only have one signal, is this the difference between sects?"

Her eyes suddenly lit up.

A young man in white clothes like snow appeared by the river, standing with his hands behind his back, smiling at them: "Young heroes, you are a guest from afar, why don't you come in and talk."

"Who are you?" Chu Ling snorted.

"I am Sun Shaoyi." The young man in white said with a smile, "Sun Shaoyi of Taiyi Sect."

"There is no Taiyi Sect now." Lu Jing said in a deep voice, "Taichu Sect and Tianji Sect, which one are you from?"

"There was no Taiyi Sect originally." Sun Shaoyi smiled and shook his head, "But now there is Taiyi Sect."

Lu Jing said in a deep voice, "What does Taiyi Sect want to do?"

"Collecting debts." Sun Shaoyi said, "You should pay back the debts owed by Tiangang Palace over the years."

His eyes suddenly became bright and compelling, and he swept over each of Chu Ling and the others one by one, and said slowly, "If you are not a disciple of Tiangang Palace, there is no need to get involved in this mess. Water, I only look for disciples of Tiangang Palace. "

Chu Ling asked: "You want to kill disciples of Tiangang Palace?"

"Yes." Sun Shaoyi said slowly: "Blood debt must be paid with blood. Over the years, so many of our disciples have died because of Tiangang Palace. No matter how much revenge is done, it is not too much!"

Chu Ling curled her red lips and said: "In fact, it is not for revenge, but to establish prestige, killing disciples of Tiangang Palace to establish prestige, so as to unify Taiyi Sect, right?"

Sun Shaoyi smiled and shook his head, looking at Chu Ling: "This girl, you are very smart. You are not a disciple of Tiangang Palace. It is a pity that you died here at such a young age."

Chu Ling snorted.

Miao Shiwei said softly: "The split of your Taiyi Sect was caused by our Tiangang Palace, but the hostility and fratricide after the split are not our business. "

Sun Shaoyi frowned and looked at her.

Miao Shiwei said: "It was not our Tiangang Palace that asked them to fight, but because of their personal grudges. The founders of Tianji Sect and Taichu Sect were at odds, which led to the constant fighting between the two sects, and the hatred became deeper and deeper."

Sun Shaoyi sneered.

Miao Shiwei said: "The Taiyi Sect was so powerful that it was difficult to control, and it had already aroused the murderous intentions of the court, and was ready to destroy the Taiyi Sect. Our elders in the palace were kind-hearted and split it, thus preserving the disciples of the Taiyi Sect."

"Haha..." Sun Shaoyi laughed loudly, with an unbelievable expression.

"The situation at that time could only split the Taiyi Sect, but we didn't expect things to get out of control and lead to constant fighting. If this is still blamed on our Tiangang Palace, it would be too unfair."

"So, we should thank you Tiangang Palace?"

"I don't expect you to be grateful, but it would be too unfair to hate us and retaliate against us." Miao Shiwei said in a soft voice: "Master Sun should have understood the situation at that time. The situation was so precarious that the imperial court was determined to destroy you at all costs. Taiyi Sect, if our Tiangang Palace did not take action, Taiyi Sect would have been extinct long ago, and there would be no Tianji Sect and Taichu Sect. "

Sun Shao shook his head with a sarcastic look on his face: "You really have a lotus tongue, so dark that you can say it's white!"

Miao Shiwei still spoke softly: "Then Master Sun, can you admit that if the Taiyi Sect had not split, it would have been impossible to withstand the imperial court's suppression?"

"...The imperial court may not necessarily destroy our Taiyi Sect." Sun Shaoyi said coldly.

"Do you believe this, Mr. Sun?" Miao Shiwei shook her head gently: "Will the imperial court allow Taiyi Sect to continue to grow? The entire Dayun Wulin depends on Taiyi Sect's face. Taiyi Sect has more influence on Dayun Wulin than the court. ?”

"Even if Taiyi Sect is not allowed to grow, it does not necessarily have to be destroyed." Sun Shaoyi hummed.

Miao Shiwei said: "So our Tiangang Palace tried to split the Taiyi Sect. This was a way to achieve both ends. However, when your two sects killed each other later, you really can't blame us."

Sun Shaoyi could no longer act as cool and unrestrained as Yun Danfengqing, and shouted in a deep voice: "If Taiyi Sect does not split, there will be no future problems!"

Miao Shiwei said: "If Taiyi Sect is not divided, no one can survive, and you cannot become a disciple of Taiyi Sect... Are you a disciple of Taichu Sect?"

Sun Shaoyi gritted his teeth and said coldly: "Today, I will kill you disciples of Tiangang Palace even if you say anything to me!"

He glared at Chu Ling: "If you want to die, do it!"

Chu Ling said in surprise: "You are repaying kindness with hatred. Isn't it too unreasonable?"

Sun Shaoyi sneered and decided to speak less. He couldn't speak at all.

He appeared behind Miao Shiwei in a flash, and thrust out a palm, as fast as lightning. Miao Shiwei didn't even react before she was about to be hit.

"Boo!" Like a pebble falling into a deep well, Chu Ling used her palm to block Sun Shaoyi's palm.

The sound of the two palms intersecting was very soft, but the wind was strong around them.

Zhu Jiong, Zhao Zhongping and Lu Jing couldn't help but take two steps back.