Taiping Inn

In order to reach the elusive Return to the Realm, Chen Guhong risked his reputation and took a detour that was doomed to fail. He had already vaguely seen the wonderful scenery of the Return to the Realm, but was beaten back to the bottom by the Zhengyi Sect. How could he not hate it? But what could he do? The Zhengyi Sect was the leader of the twelve righteous sects. Even the Jingchan Sect and the Qingwei Sect had to give it three points. In the past, the twelve righteous sects united to fight against the ten evil sects. They set up two flags, one for war, which was the "Taishen Xingdao" flag held by the Zhengyi Sect; the other for peace, which was the "Taiping Wuyou" flag held by the Taiping Sect. Now that the Taiping Sect has closed its mountains, few disciples are walking in the world, and only the "Taishen Xingdao" flag of the Zhengyi Sect can command the heroes of the righteous world.

How could a small Xiantian Realm like him expect revenge on such a Zhengyi Sect? Even if he could become the leader of the Zhenchuan Sect, he probably wouldn't dare to compete with the Zhengyi Sect.

He wanted revenge and wanted to become the leader of the Zhenchuan Sect. There was only one way, that is to board the Saint's ship and use the Saint's power base in the court to succeed. And if he wanted to join the Saint's sect, he had to use the heads of these two people to submit a letter of surrender.

Is he going to hide in this Nanshan Garden for the rest of his life?

Chen Guhong stretched his arms upward and roared to the sky.

The whole Nanshan Garden shook violently.

The mountain and water formation built with Nanshan Garden as the foundation began to slowly open.

Countless gray mists emerged from the eight trigrams of Nanshan Garden, slowly covering the entire Nanshan Garden, and a series of black shadows flew past.

The reason why Chen Guhong chose Nanshan Garden as his residence was because Nanshan Garden was built in a place close to mountains and rivers, which could gather mountains and water and connect the spiritual roots of mountains and waters, so that the formation could be formed long ago. This formation in Nanshan Garden comes from the fundamental formation of Zhenchuan Sect, "Mountain and Water Spiritual Formation". After being simplified and deduced by Chen Guhong, it eventually became the current Nanshan Garden Mountain and Water Formation. In addition to protecting the manor and concealing the traces, it also has the effect of blessing itself, so that the cultivation of the person who presides over the formation will be taken to a higher level.

However, every time this formation is opened, it will affect the local mountain and water spiritual roots, and even affect the mountain and water luck. Moreover, the momentum of each opening is extremely huge and eye-catching, so Chen Guhong cannot open the formation in advance, so as not to alarm Hu Liang and Li Xuandu. It was not until this moment that the formation was truly opened.

Chen Guhong stared at Hu Liang with his red eyes, and said coldly: "Brother Hu, do you have any last wishes?"

Hu Liang held the Grandmaster with both hands, stood still, his feet slightly apart, and the mountains stood in the abyss.

"Then it's gone." Chen Guhong's expression became more and more ferocious and distorted. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, like a dragon drawing water. The mountain and water aura generated by the formation came from eight directions, like eight tornadoes emerging from the water, and gathered towards Chen Guhong's position.

The farmhands and servants in Nanshan Garden almost looked up at the same time and looked at this strange scene. Some were confused, some were afraid, some were at a loss, and some were clear-minded. They knew that something big had happened in the farm, and maybe a strong enemy was coming. For a while, they were worried about gains and losses and didn't know where to go.

Eight tornadoes crossed the sky, like eight bridges, and like eight swimming dragons, and finally all poured into Chen Guhong's body.

Chen Guhong returned to the top of the Xiantian Realm, and saw the threshold of the Return to the True Realm again in front of him. This is the mystery of "mountains and waters turning into spirits".

Chen Guhong stomped hard on the ground, and the ground beneath his feet shattered. With the force of the recoil, his body rushed forward suddenly, and countless mists rolled around him.

The two of them collided with each other, and Hu Liang's grandmaster slashed Chen Guhong's forehead fiercely. The blade penetrated the flesh and bones, but it could not split the entire head in half. Instead, Chen Guhong slapped his chest with both palms. His feet did not leave the ground, but his body slid backwards.

Chen Guhong did not give Hu Liang a chance to breathe. Before Hu Liang could stand still, he followed closely and used the Zhenchuan Sect's Nine Small Moves to Boost Muscles and Break Bones, cutting, pinching, beating, grabbing, hooking, slapping, tapping, breaking, or grabbing. Each time it fell on the joints of the tendons and bones, forcing Hu Liang to retreat again and again.

Wherever the two passed, the ground was broken, the bricks and stones were broken, and the scene was devastated.

In the gray rolling mist, Chen Guhong's face could no longer be called ferocious, but was distorted beyond human form, like an evil ghost crawling out of the Nine Nether Hell, and his blood-red eyes were even more terrifying.

In the fight, Hu Liang, whose injuries had not yet healed, was completely at a disadvantage, his face was as pale as gold paper, and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth because of the disordered and boiling qi in his body.

Chen Guhong's sinister voice came from the rolling mist, "Destroying the twelve meridians in exchange for two heads and a grandmaster, this deal is not a loss."

Hu Liang held the grandmaster with both hands and exhaled heavily the turbid air that had been suppressed in his chest and abdomen for a long time.

At this moment, Li Xuandu appeared not far behind Hu Liang, with his hands behind his back, and his breath was almost gone.

Chen Guhong suddenly turned his head to look at Li Xuandu, his bloodshot eyes revealed an almost inhuman look, and his throat made a squeaking sound, like the sound of Yang Liu dying after being pierced through the throat by Li Xuandu's sword, which made people's backs cold.

Li Xuandu said calmly: "I have heard of the 'human immortal refining method' of the Zhenchuan Sect, and I have also had the honor to see it. It is said that it can change the shape and nature, and every inch of flesh, blood, skin and bone marrow will return to the original state. In the end, all the meridians will return to one bone and flesh, without bones and tendons. It is already a semi-immortal body, and every inch of the body is under control. It's just that you took a detour, and there is no hope for the legendary human immortal body in this life."

Li Xuandu's words revealed the pain in his heart. Chen Guhong seemed to have his scars opened. He was extremely angry and waved a breath of energy to wipe out this former benefactor from this world.

Li Xuandu jumped high and hovered in the air with the "ladder to heaven" of Miaozhen Sect to avoid the energy. The rocks were flying where he was standing.

Chen Guhong turned his attention to Hu Liang again.

In his opinion, no matter how powerful this benefactor was in the past, he was only in the Baodan realm now, so there was no need to worry. The real concern was Brother Hu, who was holding a grandmaster.

Just when Chen Guhong was about to put Hu Liang to death, Li Xuandu waved his sleeves again.

Two long rainbows, one purple and one blue, flew out from his sleeves.

Chen Guhong was shocked.

Because of the secret medicine, his mind was not so clear. If he was still awake, he would not be so slow, and he would not be indifferent to Li Xuandu's safe appearance here.

But now Chen Guhong no longer pondered why Li Xuandu could defeat the three people alone, but instinctively felt the danger from the bottom of his heart.

All this happened in just a moment.

Chen Guhong, who felt the threat for the first time, roared, and the mist surrounding his body rolled like boiling water, and the qi and blood in his body gushed out together.

The green dragon fell like this.

It just pierced Chen Guhong's forehead.

The "Human Immortal Refining Acupoint Method" of the Zhenchuan Sect is said to be perfect and flawless when it is cultivated to the extreme, but Chen Guhong is still a long way from perfection, and there are still life flaws all over his body. Just now, he slapped his palm on his forehead to explode the qi in his whole body, so this is the life gate of his technique.

However, since it was the vital point, Chen Guhong would not be completely defenseless. A stream of blood and energy floated out from the Yuding acupoint on his head, rising like a stick of incense.

When the green dragon was still a little distance away from the scalp, it was held up by the blood and energy, and could not fall any more.

At this moment, Zi Huang fell, and the tip of the sword hit the tail of the green dragon's sword, allowing it to go one step further, breaking the blood and energy and piercing three-tenths of the sky.

Chen Guhong's whole body energy suddenly stagnated for a moment, and then began to rebound violently, trying to push the green dragon nailed into the sky out again.

The green dragon trembled and was pushed out bit by bit.

With Li Xuandu's current cultivation, he can only hold on for three breaths at most.

But for Hu Liang, it was enough.

A knife is like a moment of beauty.

In Chen Guhong's vision, a light suddenly lit up, like a star in the summer night sky.

Then the light quickly grew bigger. It was not the stars, but the tip of the Grandmaster's knife.

Chen Guhong, who felt the catastrophe, roared in anger, but was trapped in the vital point and could not avoid the knife no matter what.

The knife's forward momentum was slightly stagnant, but it still pierced Chen Guhong's chest without any hindrance.

Hu Liang shook his wrist, crushing the heart and lungs of the owner of Nanshan Garden, completely cutting off his last chance of life, and then he drew his knife, bringing a dazzling blood flower.

This master of the Zhenchuan Sect, who had almost set foot in the Return to the True Realm, died in his own Nanshan Garden. In the gutter in his eyes, he overturned the big ship and died with his eyes open.