Kill me a few more times and I'll be invincible

Chapter 108 Chapter 103

At the foot of the mountain in the south of the Qingming Mountains.

"Go, go, go."

In the small Taoist temple, the female Taoist aunt Lingling was urging several female monks to pack their bags and leave the Taoist temple.

Master Lingling is a chubby Taoist nun who has always been kind-hearted and kind-eyed, but at this time she was a little impatient and kept urging several female disciples to rush out.

"Master Lingling, are you going on a long journey today? But why don't you leave someone to look after you in the Taoist temple?"

A pilgrim was about to go to the Taoist temple to burn incense, but seeing Master Lingling's entire small Taoist temple came out, he asked in surprise.

"What are you looking after... The Goddess you worship, the child-giving goddess, is in the hearts of the world. If someone believes, someone will burn incense. When the monk is not around, you will stop worshiping?"

Master Lingling is usually a slow-tempered person, but now he is very anxious, even the pilgrims who are familiar with him usually don't talk much, and hurried out.

"Recently, I have a sudden whim, and I am afraid that something big will happen. I, a little monk, don't dare to get involved in the big things of the Nine Great Immortals..."

"In today's world, the power of incense and fire is the way. The monks who follow the ancient methods of practice are just holding on to the incomplete, and naturally they are far from being able to compete with it."

She whispered something in her mouth and rushed out step by step.

"Ah Zhen, what are you still dawdling about? I usually just doze off when I give lectures, but now I'm dawdling at such a critical moment. I don't know what I'm doing all day long."

"...Ah Zhen, why are you walking so fast again? Didn't you see your junior sister Can Xue walking behind?"

"Ah Zhen, quickly help your junior sister Can Xue, she can't see, she can't walk fast."

"Master." The female cultivator known as Ah Zhen said helplessly:

"Junior Sister has already entered the immortal way, she is no longer the blind person she was back then, of course she can move freely, she is not very human, how can I help her?"

"And her eyes, can't they open a little? It seems that they just can't see clearly."

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw that Qiao Canxue staggered, she was walking on flat ground, but almost fell to the ground.

Ah Zhen blinked, and was about to step forward, but saw a chubby figure that was faster than her, rushed to Qiao Canxue almost in the blink of an eye, and supported her with a fat hand.

"Anyway, it's an immortal cultivator... how could it be possible to fall on the ground, and even if it falls to the ground, it's a trivial matter. Our master's partiality is too obvious." The female nuns booed:

"That's it."

"I'll listen to you if you doze off a few times. I really don't know where I found a group of lazy people like you." Master Lingling helplessly spread his hands, and at the same time looked at Qiao Canxue's open white left eye.

"This is not an eye that mortals can have. Even if you have already stepped into the immortal way, it is too early for you. Don't open your eyes."

Ever since Qiao Canxue was able to open her eyes, she realized that what she saw was completely different from reality.

In her eyes, flat land can be a deep ditch, and a hillside can be a sea in her eyes.

What's even more strange is that the scenery in her eyes is constantly changing. When she opened her eyes in the morning, the hillside was a small river, and when she opened her eyes again at night, the hillside turned into a deep ditch.

Even she herself couldn't figure out what the condition of her strange eyes was, she could only have a vague guess.

"it is good."

Qiao Canxue closed her eyes obediently, and continued to follow the female cultivators on their way.

As we were rushing on the road, there was a faint sound of horseshoes in the distance, from far to near.

The female cultivators had already given way to the grass on the edge of the road, only to see a few quacks riding fast horses, speeding past on the road.

Qiao Canxue seemed to be aware of it, and regardless of Master Lingling's instructions, she quietly opened her eyes to take a look.

In the rapidly changing field of vision, a young man in fresh clothes and angry horse galloped past on his horse, raising a cloud of smoke and dust on the road.

Wearing a long sword at his waist, the young man has red lips, white teeth, bright starry eyes, a slender and vigorous figure, and has a bit of a chivalrous demeanor.

The young man passed by on a galloping horse, and only for a brief moment, leaving only a simple back.

"True senior sister, that person just now..." Qiao Canxue tugged at the corner of the senior sister next to her.

For some reason, she suddenly felt a sense of familiarity with the strange boy whom she met for the first time.

"Is that person in white good-looking..." she asked.

"Uh..." The female cultivator Ah Zhen was choked for a moment, and turned to look at the back of the old man in white.

She didn't take a closer look at the person's appearance just now, but it was obvious that the other person was just an old man with slightly white temples. He was already so old, so what did he care about whether he looked good or not?

Back killer?Junior Sister's eyes are not very good, she can't see things correctly, she seems to be misreading...

She thought about it for a while, and felt that she was just a passer-by who met by chance anyway. Although he is an old man with a back view killer, it is not a bad thing to make a good impression in front of his junior sister with bad eyes.

So she whispered:

"Although that person is a little bit older, he still looks very handsome. It would be great if he was a little younger. I wish I could get out of the vulgar on the spot."

Qiao Canxue paused, almost opening her eyes on the spot in shock.

That young man is still very old, and this Senior Sister Ah Zhen said that she would return to vulgarity immediately if she was younger, which is a bit too aggressive...

She couldn't help but take a step away from the female cultivator Ah Zhen, there is something wrong with this senior sister...

..........

Tuk Tuk Tuk.

Qiao Mu rode a fast horse, and Wu Qizheng, the Xingxuan envoy wearing a mask galloped away, and the horse's hooves raised a cloud of smoke on the official road.

Although they occasionally saw monks and nuns on the road, they didn't pay much attention.

Taoist priests wearing Taoist robes are not necessarily immortal monks, they may also be tricked and abducted magic sticks, or immortal servants who practice martial arts, or even remnants of the old Taoist sects of the martial arts.

Their attention was all on the trace of Emperor Dayan.

"Envoy Xingxuan, is the source of the news reliable?" Wu Qizheng asked solemnly.

Although they just witnessed Taoist Chiyang appearing at the foot of Qingming Mountain, the matter was related to Emperor Dayan, so they couldn't help but act cautiously.

If the source of the news is accurate, they must immediately notify Wu Shengren and assassinate the emperor as quickly as possible.

Xianmen is in the light, and Wuji will be in the dark.

In order not to be exposed, Wu Jihui could only act in secret.

In addition, the immortal cultivators of the Xuantian Sect did not think much of ordinary warriors. If they really found the emperor's traces on the way, Wu Qizheng would be quite sure that he would be able to escape unscathed.

The envoy Xingxuan replied: "Old Mo, who passed on the secret report to me, has worked in the Martial Arts Association for 20 years, and he is already over 60 years old. He acts calmly and is no longer a frizzy young man. Never made a mistake."

"He reported that someone suspected of being Emperor Dayan appeared in Hucheng, which is also near the Qingming Mountains."

"This matter is of great importance, so he immediately reported to his subordinates."

The Qingming Mountain Range is a huge mountain range across Nanzhou, stretching for an unknown number of miles. It is said that monsters and beasts are rampant in the deeper part of the mountain range, and there are few people.

It is said that the sect of the Xuantian Sect is located in an unknown area deep in the Qingming Mountains.

Qingyun Temple and Qingming Town at the foot of the mountain are actually only on the east side of the mountain range, close to Yancheng and other Yancheng cities, and the population is not too thin.

If the location of the Qingyun Temple is too remote, close to the inner side of the Qingming Mountains, then even if it is the holy land of the fairy gate, there may not be many believers, and they can travel all the way to burn incense and worship gods in the Taoist temple.

But this time, the Tiger City that Qiao Mu and the others were going to was on the southeast side of the Qingming Mountain Range, not too far from Yancheng.

Hucheng is bigger than Yancheng, the walls are old and old, although there are sergeants questioning at the gate, but with the ability of Wu Ji to meet people, it is no problem to enter a Hucheng.

"Master Qizheng, Mo Mingzhi's family lives in the north of the city, and he opened his own sect, imitating the name of that fairy sect, and named it the 'Mingyue Sect'. He is also a prominent figure in this area of ​​Hucheng, with many disciples under his sect. Let's go directly to the school."

"Mingyue Sect?" Qiao Mu vaguely felt that the name sounded familiar.

Thinking about it carefully, he remembered a past event a long time ago.

When he first met Guo Yan, the city lord of Yancheng, on the streets of Yancheng, Guo Yan immediately saw the swordsmanship of Jiang Chen, the swordsman in green, and said that he was a disciple of the Mingyue Sect, and he would come to visit him in person to apologize.

Its name is Mingyue Sect, but it is actually a local sword sect in Hucheng.

"Is the so-called Sect Master Mo of the Mingyue Sect secretly a member of the Wuji Society?"

"No wonder that Guo Yan was able to see through at a glance that he was a member of the Martial Arts Association." Qiao Mu thought.

Wujihui is a hidden force established by martial sages standing on top of the corpses of Shaolin Wudang and other famous sects. Whether it is the number of martial arts skills mastered or the size of its members, it is far superior to the previous ones. Any well-known family is welcome.

Not only Guo Yan, but Mo Zongzhu of Hucheng nearby has also been a member of the Wujihui for 20 years.

Because it was related to Emperor Dayan, the group moved quickly without stopping, and went straight to the Mingyue Sect in the north of the city.

The so-called Mingyue Sect is a spacious house and pavilion that occupies a large area, with the words "Mingyue Sect" written on it.

Although the name of "Mingyue Sect" might be suspected of pulling a big flag, but in this little Tiger City, Mingyue Sect is really not a small force, and the local city lord should take a high look.

There was a disciple in Tsing Yi with a sword waiting at the door, and when he saw Wu Qizheng and others, he welcomed them in.

But after entering the courtyard, Wu Qizheng suddenly stopped still.

"Envoy Xingxuan, the suzerain whose surname Mo you mentioned really acted safely, is there no problem?"

The Star Profound Envoy was also silent at this time.

The Mingyue Sect Sword Sect is so big, but it is very quiet when entering the door, and there are almost no figures, which seems to be problematic no matter how you look at it.

"It can't be that Mo Mingzhi, who has been in the Martial Arts Association for 20 years, rebelled? If he didn't find the trace of the emperor, but instead fell into an ambush by the immortal sect, it would be a lot of fun..." Qiao Mu sighed slightly in his heart.

Chapter 109 Chapter 104

"Rebellion? You can't talk nonsense." Xingxuan Envoy's voice also showed some emotional fluctuations, and he lost his composure:

"Mo Mingzhi has been in Wujihui for 20 years, and even served as the Xingxuan envoy of the previous generation. How could he rebel?"

"Then what's the situation now?" Qiao Mu looked around and could clearly sense that the atmosphere was not right.

The wind picked up, and the leaves in the courtyard rustled, which made the Sword Sect's quiet and terrifying interior even more apparent.

Along with the arrival of this breeze, there was also a faint smell of blood.

Wu Qi on the side didn't speak, but just glanced at Xingxuan Envoy lightly:

"Now is not the time to be tempted."

"....It's the subordinate's dereliction of duty." Xingxuan restored his usual calm voice, and introduced:

"Mo Mingzhi was a rank-four martial artist at his peak, but later on he got older and his vitality declined. At the age of 70, he gradually fell back to rank-[-], and he also resigned from the position of envoy of Xingxuan."

"Since then, although he still serves as an informant of the Wujihui, he is actually semi-retired and does not participate much in the internal affairs of the Wujihui."

Xingxuan Envoy is the local intelligence leader of the Wujihui.

As long as any organization is large, it must have talents from all walks of life, and force is not a necessary factor.

For example, in the Great Yan court, Wang Shanhe was just a literati who had no strength to restrain a chicken, and he could still have a prosperous official career, and he was an official to the second rank in the Great Yan court.

Most of the Martial Arts Association are warriors who are good at fighting, and generally there is no need for Xingxuan envoys to fight the enemy, so the strength of Xingxuan envoys is not very important.

Wu Shengren destroyed Qiao's family in Heyang and took away the "Longevity Boxing Classic" more than half a year ago.

Prior to this, although there were top-notch internal skills such as "Pure Yang Wuji Kungfu" in Wujihui, it was naturally inferior to "Changshengquan Jing" in terms of the effect of "aging without aging".

As the former envoy of Xingxuan, Mo Mingzhi can exchange top-notch skills such as "Pure Yang Wuji Kungfu" from the Wuji Association, so it's no problem.

But it's one thing to hold the top kung fu skills, but it's another thing to be able to practice kung fu to a high level and keep your qi and blood from fading.

"Go in and have a look. You can't suspect that it's a fairy trap, so you can't move forward." Wu Qizheng made a decision with piercing eyes:

"Wu Shengren should also be on his way here. If it's really a trap from the Immortal Sect, it would be a strategy to capture the cultivators of the Xuantian Sect and ask for information."

Wu Qi was leading the way, while Qiao Mu and Xingxuan Envoy were slightly behind, and several people walked towards the main building of Mingyue Sect.

The intuition developed by Wu Shengsheng's rhinoceros art pointed to the main building ahead.

Qiao Mu glanced at Wu Qizheng's back. He wanted to take a step forward and stand at the front. After all, it was always for others to see his back, so how could he have the role to see other people's back?

But thinking about it carefully, Qiao Mu still slowed down a little bit, not rushing to the front of the crowd as before.

First of all, even if Mo Mingzhi rebelled, it was all Wujihui's internal affairs. He just cooperated with Wujihui to assassinate the emperor, which didn't mean he joined the Wujihui camp.

Second, Qiao Mu is getting older.

Before getting the alchemy skills, if you die again, it often means physical aging, and your qi and blood may start to decline, which is not very cost-effective.

"To be with the light, to be with the light, this is what I should do at my age..."

Squeak sound.

Wu Qi was pushing open the door of the main building of the Mingyue Sect.

The hall of the main building is spacious but a bit dark, and the smell of blood is a bit stronger, coming from the front.