Chapter 500 The Immortals and Ghosts of the Green Mountain Sect
The world in Qingtianjian has awakened and become lively again.
Those who slept for a long time did not know what had happened, and thought they had just slept.
Mr. Zhang, who was all asleep and I was awake alone, was a little uncomfortable with this, but he also knew that there was no way to say it, and he was a little bit suffocated. He simply moved to a certain Taoist temple to seek peace. The juniors of Ren's family and the officials in the county town begged for many days, but they refused to move back.
One morning when he woke up, he walked to the window and looked down the cliff. He missed the talking carp in the well, and his eyelids were suddenly burnt.
What caught his eyes was not real fire, but burning clouds.
The morning glow appeared in the sky, which was countless times brighter than usual. It seemed that there was countless light and heat in it, which could erupt at any time.
Looking at this scene, Mr. Zhang felt very strange, and became startled for no reason.
Fluttering! The blue bird flew from afar and landed on a tree branch next to the Taoist temple. Looking at the morning glow, a lot of sadness gradually appeared in its perplexed eyes.
That is not an ordinary morning glow, but a real fairy glow.
The sky is full of fairy clouds, which is a sign of the birth of Xianlu.
The celestial talisman in the Qingtianjian has been taken by Jing Jiu long ago, why is there another celestial talisman?
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The white light that shot out from the blue sky mirror came from that fairy book.
Only the Zhongzhou sect has immortal talismans in the world.
In addition to immortal consciousness, there are countless immortal energy in the immortal talisman.
Back then, Jing Jiu listened to scriptures in Guocheng Temple for several years in order to refine the celestial scroll, but in the end almost accidents happened.
After the immortal energy was poured into Guo Dong's body, she is still sleeping deeply.
At this time, all the immortal energy in a piece of fairy talisman was released in an instant, and one could imagine how powerful it would be.
Under the radiance of that celestial light, Yin San's face became paler and paler, even almost transparent.
His hands also became transparent, and he wondered if the same was true of his body under the clothes.
The wind howled in the stone room, passed through the bone flute, and made a whimpering sound, almost like a devil crying.
With a soft buzzing sound, fairy light fell on his body, pieces of his clothes shattered, fluttered like butterflies, and then turned into nothingness.
Yin San didn't disappear like a butterfly, but still stood where he was.
I don't know what kind of supernatural power he used, but that celestial light actually passed through his body!
The fairy light fell on the wall of the stone chamber, ablating a big hole in an instant, and then released a trace of power.
With a loud bang, the stone chamber collapsed, and the rock above was lifted, revealing the cloud-covered sky.
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Practitioners from various sects gathered around Shaoming Island, watching the sword boat about to fall with all kinds of emotions.
The flattened mountain on Shaoming Island suddenly exploded!
A ray of fairy light rose into the sky!
Countless gravel and strong wind roared towards the surroundings.
The Qingshan sword boat was the first to bear the brunt, and there were countless breaches in an instant. Master Guangyuan drew his sword and took the Qingshan disciples back into the boat extremely dangerously.
The cloud boat of the Zhongzhou sect and the bitter boat of Yi Mao Zhai shook violently, and the flying chariots of the other sects almost fell, and they hurriedly flew into the distance.
Countless lines of sight fell on the collapsed mountain, seeing the scene in the dilapidated stone room.
That celestial light comes from the blue sky mirror in Tong Yan's hand.
Yin San's face was pale, and it was obvious that he had suffered a serious injury that could not be reversed.
The Thunder Soul Wood had experienced countless years of thunder calamity on the top of Bihu Peak. He was reborn with the Thunder Soul Wood, and also learned related supernatural powers. He used the method of crossing the thunder, so that the fairy light passed through his body dangerously and dangerously, instead of letting all the power of the fairy energy fall into the real place, it was like being wiped by the fairy light.
But it was fairy light, even if it was just wiped lightly, not everyone could bear it.
What's more, the fairy talisman prepared by the Zhongzhou faction for him will never fail like this, and the real killing is yet to come.
Patriarch Xuanyin was about to take Yin San away when he suddenly glanced at the sky, let out a strange cry, turned around and fled, and was hundreds of feet away in an instant.
After the celestial light left Shaoming Island, it didn't dissipate, nor faded, just like that, it sank into the dark clouds all over the sky.
Above the dark clouds is the Void Realm, and above the Void Realm is the Thunderfield, where the thunderstorm vortex is like countless eyes of different colors, looking at everything in the world.
That fairy light was like a kindling, igniting the anger in those eyes.
The cloud was rolling and uneasy, and countless lightning bolts lit up in it!
In the rumbling sound, countless balls of thunder and fire headed towards the ground, blasting towards Shaoming Island!
Countless huge waves arose on the surface of the sea, and practitioners of various sects avoided it one after another, with fear written all over their faces.
The power of thunder and fire is unimaginable, and it is almost like a catastrophe. No wonder the ancestor Xuanyin, the first demon god, is so afraid.
Yin San looked at the thunder and fire falling from the sky, and thought he deserved to die.
Of course he still has a lot of hidden means, but it doesn't make any sense before this thunderstorm.
The celestial light passed through his body, failed to kill him immediately, but left a brand in his body.
No matter where he fled, this piece of thunder and fire would eventually fall on him.
It's not like a catastrophe.
This is the catastrophe.
The corners of Yin San's lips raised slightly, revealing a self-deprecating smile.
Back then when he returned from the underworld, he once made a great wish that there would be no peace in the world, and that he would not survive the catastrophe in this life.
Unexpectedly, it was Tianjie who found him in the end.
Is this the so-called calamity?
The situation in the West Sea has always been under his control. If Jing Jiu took that step, he would be defeated in the south. Jing Jiu would no longer be able to threaten him, and would become a sword in his hand. He could use this to fulfill all his ambitions. Who would have thought that it would be the last moment. There are still so many things that have not been done... The things promised to the Emperor of the Underworld, the things promised to himself, how this world can truly last forever, have not been resolved... Of course he is not reconciled.
While Yin San was waiting for his death, a tall figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
The man raised his palm and faced the thunder that fell from the sky.
Looking at the man's back, Yin San slightly raised his eyebrows.
Hundreds of years ago, he was standing in front of the opponent, but now he is upside down, and when did you actually become taller than me?
Countless thunder and fire fell from the sky.
A leaf can cover a mountain.
A palm can also block the sky.
Including those thunder and fire in the sky.
Daoless blazing light spread over the sky of Shaoming Island.
The thunder continued, and the rumble continued, but none of them could fall to the ground.
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I don't know how long it took, but the thunder finally stopped.
The cloud parted to reveal a clear blue sky.
Those terrifying thunder and fire did not know where they went, but they did not leave any traces in the world.
Liu Ci withdrew his palm and came to the sky without turning around to look at Yin San.
Fifteen green mountain sword boats are scattered in the sky.
The Qingshan disciples on the boat looked at the figure of the real master, with worries written all over their faces.
The real master of the sect slashed Nan Chi, killed countless Xihai disciples, and smashed the flying whale, like a god, but he actually received this piece of thunder... Will something happen?
At this time, Liu Ci's body suddenly shook.
Hundreds of green mountain flying swords flew towards Shaoming Island, slashing towards... Tong Yan!
This is completely the subconscious behavior of Qingshan disciples.
The current situation is too chaotic, many people don't want to understand, why Zhongzhou Tongyan is on Shaoming Island, what's the matter with that fairy light, and why Master Liu Ci will appear there again when the thunder fire is about to kill Master Taiping.
The disciples of Qingshan only knew that the celestial light attracted countless thunders and injured the head master, and the source of all this was Tong Yan!
Seeing Tianlei disappear, Patriarch Xuanyin also rushed back to Yinsan's side, very close to Tongyan, ready to kill him at any time.
Hundreds of sword lights slashed at him, with Patriarch Xuanyin at his side, no matter how you look at it, Tong Yan is sure to die.
Even if there were strong men like Bai Zhenren on board the cloud boat sent by Zhongzhou, it was too late to rescue them.
No one expected that Tong Yan would suddenly disappear from the ruins.
The next moment, he appeared in the cloud boat.
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No one felt that Tong Yan moved.
Even the heaven and earth escape method is impossible to break through the sword array of the Qingshan sect and come to such a far place in an instant.
What method did he use?
Some practitioners who participated in that year's snowfield road battle, or people who have heard the story of Luo Huainan, naturally thought of the rare treasure of the Zhongzhou School.
Wanli Xi!
Many practitioners have already guessed that this should be a bureau designed by the Zhongzhou faction.
Just what did Tong Yan do? That celestial light and the thunder that followed... are they the legendary celestial talismans?
"You have worked hard these past few years."
Master Bai glanced at Tong Yan.
Tong Yan remained silent. When he was attacked by Wang Xiaoming with the Lieyang Banner in Lengshan, he thought about using the Wanli Seal, but finally held back, and today he really saved his life. (See the previous chapter for details here)
What he didn't expect was that the people from the Green Mountain Sect wanted to kill him without even giving him a chance to speak.
What he didn't even expect was that when Master Taiping was about to be killed, the one who stood up was... Master Liu Ci.
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Shaoming Island has been turned into ruins.
Yin San glanced at Liu Ci in the sky, not knowing what emotion it was, and then hummed.
Patriarch Xuanyin quickly walked up to him and bowed down.
Yin San lay on his stomach, a little weak.
There was a crackling sound, and a crack appeared on the ground, and Patriarch Xuanyin carried him to the ice outside Shaoming Island.
He is the Daoist Taiping that the whole world wants to kill. Today, the righteous sects of cultivation are gathered here. Will he be able to leave?
The celestial talisman prepared for him by the Zhongzhou faction was taken over by Immortal Liu Ci, so what about the others?
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There was a clear whistle in the sky, and Bu Qiuxiao, who had been preparing silently for a long time, took the dragon tail inkstone and blasted over.
Patriarch Xuanyin knew that this was the treasure of Yimao Zhai, so he didn't dare to be negligent. With both fists carrying a black smoke with foul breath, he greeted it.
A deep dragon chant came from the Dragon Tail Inkstone, and the light scattered in all directions, blowing away the black smoke in an instant.
With a loud bang, countless cracks appeared on the ice around Shaoming Island, spreading out like spider webs!
Patriarch Xuanyin shook slightly, but soon stabilized, and continued to move forward with Yin San on his back.
The Longwei Inkstone rose from the sky and was about to be printed again, Bu Qiuxiao suddenly became alarmed.
The next moment, a glamorous sword light appeared in front of his eyes.
Master Guangyuan looked at him silently.
Bu Qiuxiao stared at him without saying a word.
Seeing this scene, people were shocked again, and Liu Shisui in the bitter boat was even more at a loss.
Back then in Guocheng Temple, he met that eminent monk, and later he knew that he was the son's enemy, so Zhao Layue asked him to go and kill him together, so he went.
Even though he knew that the other party was Taiping Patriarch, he did not hesitate, because he believed in the young master, so the other party must be a bad person.
But why are Master Master and Master Guangyuan preventing others from killing him today?
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"Good, good."
The eminent monks in the lecture hall of Guocheng Temple floated up, they knew that they were no match for Patriarch Xuanyin, but Patriarch Xuanyin was shocked by the celestial talisman today, and checked with Longwei Yan. When he was in a depression, the eminent monks decided that he would hold on for a while, waiting for other righteous powerhouses to come to his aid, even if he had to sacrifice his life for it.
"Sorry...sorry...sorry...sorry."
The visitor didn't speak like this because of fear and nervousness, but because he already stuttered.
Mo Chi led his fellow disciples who didn't know He Feng, and blocked the way of these eminent monks.
In the Nine Peaks of Qingshan, Elder Mochi of Tianguang Peak is famous for his ugly face and gentle temperament. At this time, his eyes are still warm, but his expression is extremely firm.
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In the sea and sky around Shaoming Island, sword lights were in chaos.
The two Castle Peak sword boats where the disciples of Liangwang Peak were parked a little farther away, passing Nanshan, Gu Han and others felt even more confused.
The scene was so chaotic, they didn't understand what happened at all, and they didn't get any orders from their teachers.
The real master stood in the sky without giving orders, as if he was letting the teachers of Zhufeng make their own decisions.
Some elders stayed in the sword boat, looking at the figure that was getting further and further away with complicated expressions.
Some masters came out with swords and stopped the practitioners of various sects.
Until Zhongzhou sent the cloud boat to move slightly, and Bai Zhenren rose into the wind, Liu Ci took a deep look at her.
There was confrontation everywhere, and no one noticed him. The head of Kunlun, He Wei, felt that this was the best opportunity.
The Han Haoniao was extremely fast, and soon came to the rear of Xuanyin Patriarch more than ten miles away.
Yin San leaned on Patriarch Xuanyin's back and didn't look back.
Suddenly there was a violent cry in the sky.
The Yin Phoenix flew from nowhere, its tail cut through the sky like a sword, and directly chopped He Wei and the Han Haoniao onto the ice!
Xuanyin Patriarch jumped into the sky with Yin San on his back.
Yin Feng arrived instantly.
Patriarch Xuanyin landed on Yinfeng's back.
Yinfeng waved her wings and flew towards the depths of the sea at an unimaginable speed.
Being attacked by Nan Chi, in order to protect Zhuo Rusui, he used an ice mirror to confront Nan Chi with a sword. Yuan Qijing was seriously injured and had been silent for a long time.
Until this time, his cold and serious voice sounded again: "Kill it."
Only he and Liu Ci knew that this sentence was said to Jing Jiu.
Yinfeng's fate card is in Jing Jiu's hands.
If Yinfeng is killed at this time, no matter how powerful Xuanyin Patriarch is, it will be difficult to leave with Daoist Taiping.
But nothing happened.
Yinfeng flew faster and faster and disappeared from people's sight.
Naturally, there was no need to continue the confrontation in the sky.
Countless lines of sight cast their gazes into the depths of the sea.
Whether it was the Longwei Inkstone in Yimao Zhai, the lecture hall in Guocheng Temple, or He Wei's pursuit, that person didn't turn his head back, but just leaned quietly on the back of Xuanyin Patriarch.
He was severely injured by the immortal talisman of the Zhongzhou sect, and he was extremely weak, but he still didn't pay attention to the pursuit of the powerful in the world, and walked away gracefully.
So calm and confident, with an extraordinary bearing, he doesn't look like a monster, even a fairy is nothing more than that.
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Looking at the sword lights in the sky, Zhao Layue turned pale.
She didn't make a move because her realm was not enough, and she was also a little messy.
If she stood up, it would show Shen Mofeng's attitude.
But she doesn't feel like she deserves it.
Yuan Qu, Ping Yongjia and those Shiyue Peak disciples who were in charge of Yuzhou were even more shocked, they opened their mouths and didn't know what to say.
Jing Jiu walked to her side and looked into the sky.
Zhao Layue had already guessed a lot, thinking about his identity, she worriedly said, "Are you all right?"
Jing Jiu looked at the depths of the sea and remained silent.
He has been looking for the ghosts in the green hills. Of course he knew that there could not be just two or three, but he never expected that there would be so many.
He suddenly had a thought—or in the eyes of these people, he was the ghost.