The heavens: pushing across all realms

These Taoist priests are not young, they are all middle-aged.

At this time, each held a sword and glared at Feng Ji and the other two.

The one who spoke just now was a female Taoist priest among this group of Taoists.

This female Taoist priest was about forty years old. She had a sinister look on her face and stared at Feng Ji and Feng Ji.

Li Mochou was furious when she heard her insulting both of them.

"Stinky Taoist, what nonsense are you talking about!"

She had no good impression of the Quanzhen Taoist priests, and now these people dared to insult herself and Brother Feng, so she was naturally furious.

Feng Ji's eyes also turned cold. He looked at these Taoists and said coldly: "Are you a Taoist from the Quanzhen Sect?"

A middle-aged Taoist priest stood up with a sneer: "Are you Feng Ji, the demon from Taihu Lake?"

Feng Ji suddenly raised his eyebrows. This Taoist priest actually knew him?

He didn't remember that he had been here and met these Taoist priests.

But the Taoist priest shouted again: "What happened to the leader of the Beggar Clan? Hand him over quickly!"

Feng Ji suddenly realized that these people probably knew what happened on Taihu Lake.

What Feng Ji didn't know yet was that his battle with the Beggar Gang had completely shocked the world.

Everyone said that a big demon appeared in Taihu Lake and was causing trouble. Even the leader of the Beggar Clan Huang and his wife were implicated. The senior officials of the Beggar Clan lost many good players in Taihu Lake.

Of course, this statement comes from the Beggar Clan.

Saying this will naturally put gold on their faces.

Otherwise, if they were punished by immortals, how could the Beggar Clan lose face?

Huang Rong and Guo Jing had a good relationship with the Quanzhen Sect. The Quanzhen Sect heard that they were in danger and immediately sent people to inquire.

Unexpectedly, they got the news that Feng Ji was going north. Quanzhen Jiaozheng felt strange. Unexpectedly, Feng Ji's target turned out to be Zhongnan Mountain!

At this time, everyone in the Quanzhen Sect was shocked and angry. They had already set up a dragnet on the mountain.

The Seven Quanzhen Sons, leading the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect, have been waiting here for a long time!

Therefore, Feng Ji and Li Mochou met them as soon as they went up the mountain.

At this time, Sun Buer and others heard the ambiguous words between Feng Ji and Li Mochou and were immediately furious.

I felt that this pair of bitches had polluted the pure place of Quanzhen Religion, so they started to curse.

Feng Ji glanced around coldly: "It turns out that you have been ambush here for a long time."

But behind Sun Buer, a middle-aged Taoist with a beautiful beard stood up, holding a sword in his hand and shouted: "Monster, stop talking nonsense, what are you doing to Guo Jing and his wife?"

Sun Buer also shouted: "If you don't tell the truth, this Zhongnan Mountain will be the place where you are buried!"

As she drank it, a large number of Quanzhen Sect disciples suddenly appeared in the mountains and woods.

These disciples were holding long swords and standing in twos and threes, one level inside and one outside.

Among the Quanzhen Seven Sons, the eldest son, Tan Chuduan, is dead. At this moment, the other six people, together with a young Taoist priest, are standing in different directions, seemingly forming some kind of formation.

These people have already surrounded Feng Ji and Li Mochou in the formation!

Li Mochou's expression suddenly changed. She hurriedly pulled Feng Ji and said, "Brother Feng, this is the Quanzhen Sect's Tiangang Beidou Formation. Let's break the formation quickly!"

After saying that, she pulled Feng Ji, jumped up suddenly, and flew away.

Her move immediately affected the formation. Sun Buer jumped up, volleyed with his sword, and shouted: "Witch, come down!"

Buzz——

The tip of the sword trembled, roared and vibrated, and it stabbed Li Mochou rapidly.

Li Mochou hurriedly stabbed out with his sword!

A clang!

The sword light of the two men shook. Li Mochou had been practicing the phaseless magic skill for a long time, and her internal strength was immense.

With a bang, the tip of Sun Buer's sword was knocked off.

Sun Buer's expression suddenly changed. She felt her arm trembled and her mouth was in severe pain. She was a little unbelievable.

This little demon girl is so young, but she actually has such inner strength?

"Stop her!"

Sun Buer shouted, if she had fought alone, she would have lost just now.

But now she was in a large formation, her figure fell down, and several disciples behind her jumped up, stacked up like a human wall, roared into the air, and blocked Li Mochou's path.

Li Mochou couldn't fly. Although her Qinggong was good, she was exhausted at this moment and was about to fall and be stabbed by the dense swords.

But at this moment, Feng Ji gently held her waist, and she and Feng Ji stopped firmly in the air!

This scene made everyone's eyes widen in shock!

"What!"

"Is this... is this possible?"

"How did they stay in the air?"

The Quanzhen Sect disciples were horrified.

But he saw Feng Ji walking in the wind, like a god, staring at the Quanzhen Sect people below.

He looked indifferent and said in a cold tone: "Quanzhen Sect, I didn't expect that I didn't trouble you, but you came to me first."

"Wang Chongyang is considered an outstanding person, but I didn't expect that he taught you a bunch of incompetent people."

The Quanzhen Sect disciples below were furious.

Qiu Chuji roared angrily: "Bold, who do you think you are? How dare you insult the immortal master!"

Sun Buer also screamed: "Monster, you have planted a seed, I will not cut off your dog's head if you are a poor man!"

These two people are considered to be the most ill-tempered among the Quanzhen Seven Sons.

Feng Ji's gaze instantly dropped, and in an instant, a terrifying coercion surged over him.

A terrifying aura enveloped the entire Tiangang Beidou Formation.

But in the void, the yin and yang qi vibrated, and dark clouds gathered densely above the sky.

The water vapor evaporated and the sunlight was blocked, as if the sky had become gloomy along with Feng Ji's mood.

At this moment, the faces of all Quanzhen Sect disciples changed greatly.

Many people have heard about the Great Demon in Taihu Lake, and they can't help but be horrified at this moment.

"What...what's going on?"

"Sorcery, this is sorcery!"

"This monster is going to perform magic!"

"Master Chongyang, please arrest this evildoer as soon as possible."

…

In the sky, Feng Ji slowly stretched out a finger. On the fingertips, sword energy lingered, and the sword intent condensed out.

"Qiu Chuji, are you worthy of commenting on me?"

"You accepted the canonization of the Mongols. When the Mongols rushed into the Central Plains and killed Han people everywhere, you enjoyed the enshrinement of the Mongols in the Chongyang Palace. Are you worthy of being a Taoist disciple?"

"When Wang Chongyang was alive, he tried his best to resist the Jin people."

"What have you, my disciples, done?"

"Foreign invaders invaded the Central Plains. You didn't care about protecting the common people. Instead, you helped the evil tyrants and surrendered to the Mongols."

"Who is the monster?"

"I think you are just a monster, a bunch of monsters!"

Among the crowd, Qiu Chuji's expression changed drastically and he immediately shouted: "That's nonsense. I went to Mongolia to meet Genghis Khan in order to persuade him to love his people like his own son and not to kill people indiscriminately."

Feng Ji sneered: "You're just showing off, how many people did you kill when the Mongols entered China?"

"When you went to Mongolia to accept the canonization, who knows what Genghis Khan said to you?"

"The Quanzhen Sect is the leader of Taoism in the world. You accept the canonization of the Mongols so easily, which brings shame to Taoism!"

"You dare to set up a formation on the mountain to intercept and kill me today, damn it!"

Feng Ji pointed out, and in an instant, the wind and clouds roared, and the mana instantly condensed into a giant sword, and it slashed down violently!

"call--!"

The mana sword light tore through the air, making a roar and vibration.

All the Quanzhen Sect disciples below were shocked and stunned!

"Impossible. How could there be such terrifying kung fu in this world?"

"The sword energy is formed, and its appearance is tens of meters? This...how is this possible?"

How can the Taoist teachings in this world be compared to those of mortal martial arts?

Even if Quanzhen Cult King Chongyang is resurrected, he will be shocked beyond measure.

Boom!

The sword light fell, and there was a loud roar.

The whole mountain was shaking.

Large swathes of green trees were directly cut down by the sword energy, and collapsed with a crash.

The mountain rocks exploded, revealing huge deep marks of sword energy on the ground.

Wherever it passed, blood was everywhere, and more than a dozen people from the Quanzhen Sect died instantly!

Without exception, these people were all chopped into two pieces by a sword, and the cuts were neat and smooth!

Qiu Chuji and Sun Buer were both among them!

"hiss--!"

"This...is he a swordsman?"

"Uncle! Master!"

"Changchunzi!"

Everyone immediately exclaimed.

The disciples of the Quanzhen Sect all took a deep breath, their legs paralyzed with fear.

Even though they had encountered numerous powerful enemies, even if Xidu Ouyang Feng came to attack the mountain, they were never afraid.

But at this moment, they were really frightened!

The methods used by Feng Ji have long surpassed mortal cognition!

How could such sword-light swordsmanship be achieved by mortals?

Only a swordsman can do it.

For a moment, the word 'Sword Immortal' could not help but appear in everyone's mind.

At the same time, they also recalled rumors in the world that this person was a great demon in disguise.

But at this moment, it seems that this is not a big demon, but a sword fairy.

"Sword Immortal, please come and see the Sword Immortal."

In the crowd, a young man suddenly knelt down, kowtowed and shouted.

This man's surname was Zhao, and his name was Zhao Zhijing.

As soon as he knelt down, other Quanzhen disciples who were stunned beside him knelt down one after another and shouted "Sword Immortal".

The remaining Seven Sons of Quanzhen were also frightened and looked at Feng Ji in the void with dumbfounded eyes.

Feng Ji lowered his head and stared with a sneer: "You are waiting to pursue the Tao. The real person who has entered the Tao is right in front of you. Why don't you kneel down?"

When he said the word "kneeling", an invisible oppressive force suddenly enveloped the world.

In an instant, no one was able to stand, and they all knelt down!

The few remaining members of the Quanzhen Seventh Son reacted and were immediately filled with shame and anger. They struggled desperately to stand up and resist.

But facing Feng Ji's terrifying Tai Chi Infinite Circle, they couldn't stand up at all!

"Hahaha, Quanzhen Sect, nothing more than that!"

Feng Ji laughed loudly and roared into the air, whipping up the strong wind and flying towards the Chongyang Palace.

Everyone in the Quanzhen Sect suddenly collapsed on the ground as if they had been granted an amnesty.

All of them were sweating profusely and breathing rapidly.

At this time, I heard the sound of swords shaking the sky, and soon I heard the roar of the top of the mountain!

Everyone was shocked. Among the Quanzhen Seven Sons, Hao Datong stood up suddenly: "No, that demon has gone to Chongyang Palace!"

"Quick, go and have a look!"

Everyone rushed to Chongyang Palace in fear, fearing that Feng Ji would do something.

The group of people used Qinggong and ran towards the top of the mountain.

When I reached the top of the mountain, I suddenly felt that the air was full of sharp sword energy.

Hao Datong, who was rushing the fastest, felt a sudden pain in his skin.

He hurriedly lowered his head, only to see slight sword marks appearing on the skin of his hand!

He turned pale with horror, retreated hurriedly, and shouted: "Be careful, retreat quickly!"

The others stopped in a hurry, and suddenly Wang Chuyi, one of the Quanzhen Seven Sons, shouted in surprise: "Look over there!"

Everyone quickly looked at the mountain wall outside Chongyang Palace.

But they saw that the entire mountain wall had been cut into a smooth barrier, with several large characters etched into it!

"Zhongnan Quanzhen, he entered Taoism in vain, surrendered to the Tatars, and lived an ignoble existence!"

These sixteen characters, with a strong sword energy and huge size, are carved on the cliff outside the Chongyang Palace!

When everyone in the Quanzhen Sect saw these big characters, they instantly felt a sense of humiliation rushing to their foreheads.

Wang Chuyi, Hao Datong and others suddenly became angry.

"Shu Zi... How dare you, Shu Zi! Ah——!"

"Yaren! Yao... Yaoren! Pfft!"

…

Hao Datong and others were so angry that they vomited blood. Their vision went dark and they fell to the ground.

The disciples behind him all exclaimed and called Master and Uncle.

…

Zhongnan Mountain, in a dense forest.

Feng Ji joined hands with Li Mochou to land. Li Mochou chuckled and said, "Brother Feng, if master knows that we have done such a great thing, he will definitely be extremely happy."

Feng Ji smiled and said, "Why?"

Li Mochou said happily: "As long as the Quanzhen Sect is in trouble, my master will be happy."

"The big characters you left today beside the Chongyang Palace will never be washed away in this lifetime. As long as someone goes up the mountain, they will be able to see these big characters. Let me see what kind of dignity these stinking Taoist priests have left on the mountain! "

Feng Ji smiled and said: "The Quanzhen Sect has disgraced the Taoists in the world. As the leader of Taoism in the world, it actually actively surrendered to Mongolia."

"Qiu Chuji said nicely. He went to the northwest to dissuade Genghis Khan from killing innocent people indiscriminately. Who knows whether it is true or not?"

"He actually got a canonization, got a reward from the Mongols, and gained fame. It's simply ridiculous."

"Brother Feng, how do you know he didn't really go to persuade Genghis Khan?" Li Mochou asked curiously.

Feng Ji sneered: "Whether it's true or not, if you look at the Mongols killing us Han people right now, aren't they still killing enough?"

"Don't watch what he says, watch what he does."

"If the Mongols were really convinced by Qiu Chuji, would they kill people everywhere?"

"Qiu Chuji's surrender gave the Han people a bad start."

"This trend cannot be encouraged. The Quanzhen Sect has already lost the support of the people and is destined not to last long."

Feng Ji didn't care whether Qiu Chuji really went to persuade Genghis Khan.

For Feng Ji, it was a shame for the Taoist sect that Qiu Chuji surrendered with the Quanzhen Sect and was rewarded by the Mongols.

At present, the people of the Central Plains have become lambs to the Mongols and are allowed to be slaughtered by them.

As the largest religion in the world, instead of leading people to resist, they surrendered to Mongolia. It is simply a shameful joke.

Although later the Quanzhen Sect also tried to be hypocritical and submissive to the Mongols, hoping to survive in the cracks of the general trend.

It's a pity that the Mongols are easy to fool, and finally set fire to the Chongyang Palace.

To be honest, Wang Chongyang's disciples are not really united as one, they just have their own plans.

When Wang Chongyang died of illness, among the Quanzhen Seven Sons, Qiu Chuji had the highest martial arts.

But it happened that Ma Yu took the position of leader.

Ma Yu's martial arts was not as good as Qiu Chuji's, and he was not as famous as Qiu Chuji within the sect or in the world. In fact, there were many dissenters in the sect.

Even Qiu Chuji was dissatisfied.

When Qiu Chuji made a bet with the Seven Jiangnan Monsters, Ma Yu had actually secretly persuaded Qiu Chuji, thinking that he was a bit of a bully and there was no need to bet with the Seven Jiangnan Monsters.

Qiu Chuji did not give Ma Yu face and rejected him.

When Ma Yu saw this, he felt unhappy and secretly went to the desert to teach Guo Jing the superior internal skills of Quanzhen.

If not, even if Guo Jing met Hong Qigong, it would be extremely difficult for him to practice the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

You must know that martial arts such as the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms require the practitioner to control the internal force meticulously.

How could Guo Jing have mastered the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms if he had not learned the basics of Quanzhen's superior internal skills.

The battle between Ma Yu and Qiu Chuji is probably more than that.

On the surface, they are harmonious, but there are also differences on the inside.

Such Quanzhen Sect has become a place of struggle for power and profit. How can it cultivate new successors?

After Wang Chongyang's death, none of the seven Quanzhen sons became successful.

And their apprentices are worse than the previous generation.

Just because their thoughts are not on cultivating future generations.

You must know that at the beginning, the Quanzhen Sect was the largest sect in the world, with so many sects.

Among so many people, how could we not find someone with extraordinary talents to inherit the orthodoxy?

Although the Quanzhen Sect has lost the inheritance of Wang Chongyang's magical skills, its introductory mental skills are also the best in the world.

Not being able to train one or two top players is simply a joke.

Isn't this carelessness?

Today Feng Ji didn't save any face for the Quanzhen Sect.

If they still have a little bit of shame, they should work hard.

If we still fight for power and gain, we are probably not far from destruction.

"Brother Feng, look, that's the ancient tomb."

Li Mochou pointed to an ordinary lawn not far away.

The lawn there seemed to have been mowed and was very smooth, forming a wide area.

The grass in the lawn is also often trampled on, and many of it has been bent.

There should be people practicing here often.

Li Mochou happily pulled Feng Ji and ran to the lawn, shouting: "I used to practice "Tianluo Diwangshi" here often. Master always said that I was too impatient and couldn't calm down."

"I heard from my master that the highest martial art in our sect is the Jade Girl's Heart Sutra. Unfortunately, she thought that I was impatient and unsuitable for practicing this martial art, so she refused to teach it to me and only passed it on to my junior sister."

"By the way, my little junior sister is very cute. If you meet her, you will definitely like her."

"And Granny Sun, although she looks scary, she treats me very well. The last time I was expelled from the master, she held my arm and cried for a long time and sent me all the way down the mountain."

Feng Ji couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he heard what she said.

If the original plot is followed, the hatred between Li Mochou and the Tomb Sect will only get deeper and deeper.

In the original work, Li Mochou provoked a powerful enemy outside and had no choice but to escape back to the ancient tomb.

In order to save Li Mochou, his master was injured by a powerful enemy and eventually died of his injuries.

Grandma Sun probably hated Li Mochou from that time on.

And Li Mochou also felt ashamed of her master's sect, so she didn't dare to visit him from then on.

It wasn't until Xiao Longnu's fame spread throughout the world that she came back, hoping to obtain the Jade Girl's Heart Sutra and fulfill her obsession.

Seeing Li Mochou looking happy, Feng Ji couldn't help but laugh.

All tragedies will never happen again.

"Who are you?"

While Li Mochou was happily recalling the vegetation here, a crisp, childish voice suddenly interrupted her.

Feng Ji and she couldn't help but look back.

Suddenly, a seven or eight-year-old girl appeared in the grass.

This girl's skin is like porcelain, crystal clear and flawless in the sun.

A pair of dark eyes, filled with doubt and innocence, flickering, as beautiful as the stars in the sky.

There is a little bit of baby fat on the round little face.

Her black hair was tied into two little buns, and she was wearing a white dress, like a virgin from heaven.

The girl couldn't help but be surprised when she saw Li Mochou's appearance: "Senior sister?"

When Li Mochou saw the girl, she immediately cheered excitedly: "Little Junior Sister!"

She jumped up and immediately rushed in front of the girl.

Before the girl could react, she picked her up and spun her around in her arms.

She shouted happily: "Little junior sister, why are you getting cuter and cuter? Let senior sister give you a kiss."

As she spoke, she rubbed the girl's face, gave it a sip, and kissed the girl's slightly baby-fat cheek.

Then he smiled happily at Feng Ji and said, "Brother Feng, look, this is my little junior sister, Little Dragon Girl, isn't she cute?"

Feng Ji was shocked. He didn't expect to see the little dragon girl in her childhood, turning out to be such an exquisite little loli.

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