Immortality begins with becoming a master weapon refiner

Chapter 280 Fu Liu Suffers Misfortune Twenty-Nine Ancestors
Once outside the weapon-refining hall, Situ Feng was unable to move, as Gu Qing grabbed her belt and held her in his hand.

"Where are you taking me?"

"Go and settle the accounts."

soon.

The main hall of alchemy oversees one-quarter of the [Hundred Herbs Hall].

Thirty years have passed, and Master Fu Liu has almost forgotten about offending Gu Qing. In his eyes, the Bai family of Cangshan was the target that Gu Qing chose to establish his authority in order to intimidate them.

He recently gave up the lucrative position of Elder Shoubao, perhaps because he has lost power.

He gradually forgot about it.

Unexpectedly, the person himself came to my door today, bringing with him a familiar-looking beautiful woman.

"You are...Gu Qing?!"

What are you doing here?

"I'm not going to waste my breath on you. Take this."

"you!"

Before he could say anything more, Situ Feng was lifted behind Gu Qing by his magic, away from the center of the fight.

Gu Qing unleashed a Yin-Yang Five Elements Thunder technique the moment he made his move.

The thunderous magic was fierce. The Five Elements and Five Colors Thunder Hand, formed by the fusion of Yin and Yang, suddenly struck down. Fu Liu, a mere alchemist, was slammed into the ground by Gu Qing as soon as he unleashed his magic weapon.

Amidst the raging thunder and lightning, my tongue went numb from making all that noise.

He was severely injured in one move, his whole body turned black and tattered, and he pointed at Gu Qing, trembling.

"A private duel...aren't you afraid of...the people from the Enforcement Hall...?"

"Ask Li Daoyang if he's willing to take care of you."

"You know why I hit you. If this gets out of hand, it will bring shame to your teacher. Don't say I didn't give you a chance. Quickly, contact your teacher immediately."

“Why did you call the 29th Patriarch here? Isn’t he just being protective of his own? Today I’ll have to teach him a lesson.”

"Insanity!"

When the topic of the Twenty-Nine Ancestors came up, Fu Liu stopped trembling and began to use his techniques to connect them. His eyes were extremely vicious, as if he wanted to crush Gu Qing, this arrogant guy.

"A mere Extreme Realm cultivator dares to challenge the Ancestor; he's courting death."

"Since you dislike it, why not contact them quickly?"

"Humph!"

Seeing that she couldn't argue with Gu Qing, Fu Liu took out a handful of elixirs and swallowed them, then sat cross-legged on the spot to recover from her injuries.

There are four irreconcilable feuds among mortals: the feud of killing one's father, the hatred of having one's wife stolen, the hatred of being enslaved by the enemy, and the hatred of having one's entire family wiped out.

Cultivators are the same; all sentient beings are subject to the influence of emotions, except that cultivators have an additional obstacle to their path: the enemy who obstructs their path.

Fu Liu attempted to kill Gu Qing for personal gain, but failed due to misjudging his strength. He has nothing to worry about; he can simply return to fight. The Twenty-Nine Ancestors cannot stop him.

However, doing so could easily lead to an unmanageable situation.

He has been too conspicuous for the past century. He only calmed down after going to Pingdingshan in Huiji. Now that Emperor Taizu of Yan has died, he is preparing to temporarily leave the southern wilderness.

The key is that he can leave when he wants. Jiang Yuan will help him delay the matter of the successor of Yan State, so that it won't be reported to the Second Ancestor by some people who don't like him, and so that the responsibility assigned by the emperor will fall on his shoulders.

It would be a case of losing more than one gains by being penny-wise and pound-foolish; a mere act of helping a willow tree is not worth it.

The reason he was provoked to summon the Twenty-Nine Ancestors was actually for other purposes.

It was a turbulent time, and there were very few patriarchs who were truly in seclusion. Gu Qing didn't have to wait long before a handsome middle-aged Taoist arrived on a cloud.

His expression was gentle, his features were well-proportioned, and his temperament was refined and easygoing, not at all like the fierce-looking, menacing figure I had imagined.

"The younger generation, Gu Qing, greets the twenty-ninth ancestor."

"master!"

Before the Twenty-Nineth Ancestor could speak, Fu Liu rushed over, sobbing. Gu Qing was very injured, but the pills he had taken were of the highest quality, and his injuries had healed in a short time, though he looked quite miserable.

"It was him! He hit me and even tried to kill me! Master, you must stand up for Fu Liu!"

"At your age, speaking in such a disgusting way." Gu Qing made no attempt to hide her disgust, and seeing that Twenty-Nine remained silent, she understood what was going on.

"Senior Danqing, may I have a word with you in private?"

"That's how it should be."

With a flick of his sleeve, he pushed Fu Liu aside and glared at him fiercely.

"You disgraceful thing, get out."

"From the side peaks and forests," Master Danqing began to explain.

"I already know the cause and effect of this matter, but I was holding onto a bit of wishful thinking and couldn't let go of my pride. It was only when Elder Gu came to my door that I realized the truth. I, your unworthy disciple, have caused you trouble."

Gu Qing was taken aback and pondered a solution.

Since the patriarch Danqing admitted his mistake right away, it was not appropriate for him, a junior, to press the matter further. It seems that the admonition of the Ninth Patriarch had taken effect.

only……

"Although the revenge for my death was not fulfilled, it is because of my superior skills."

"I can't just forget it as if it never happened. If I were to die, it would be a different story."

"Fu Liu has been breaking through to the seventh rank for so many years, with mediocre talent. Only his talent for alchemy has shown some promise. Now he has cultivated to the upper seventh rank. How many fellow disciples did he persecute along the way? And how many of them did it by using the name of Senior Danqing?"

"This is a path to disaster. Just as you should teach your children, you should also teach your disciples."

The master of painting smiled wryly.

“I know these principles, and it’s not that I don’t want to teach them. Fu Liu is the son of an old friend. I owe his father something, so I took him to Baiyue Mountain to cultivate.”

"After I broke through to the sixth rank and joined the Ancestral Hall, he gradually became arrogant and domineering. Meanwhile, I spent most of my time cultivating in the small world within the Ancestral Hall and didn't have the energy to interfere."

"absurd!"

Gu Qing snorted coldly.

"I am a mild-mannered person and do not like to make enemies. But once a grudge is formed, it's either death or never appearing in my sight again. I am here today prepared to fight Senior Danqing."

The 29th Patriarch narrowed his eyes. He apologized, but if they really treated him like a pushover, someone else would definitely be the one to suffer.

"Your tone sounds like you're coercing me. What do you mean?"

"Hahaha, so what if I force you to make a choice?!"

Gu Qing flicked his finger, and a concentrated fireball the size of a fingernail suddenly exploded. Its power was mediocre, but it was actually a provocation.

With a whirlwind, it soared into the sky.

Master Danqing followed closely behind, and the two chased and fought each other until they could no longer see each other.

Although Fu Liu below did not know what they were talking about, the sudden fight still excited him greatly, especially the way Gu Qing ran away, which made him laugh heartily.

"Even if you try to fight me, my background can crush you."

"You little punk."

After straightening his robes, he leisurely prepared to return to the rocking chair in the Hundred Herbs Hall to rest, when suddenly his body trembled.

All that could be seen were rolling dark clouds on the horizon, accompanied by flashes of lightning and thunder.

The sound of thunder was incessant, and for some reason, a bad premonition arose in people's hearts. A large number of cultivators flew out from Mount Ling and looked at the dark cloud with violent fluctuations of magical power.

"Who are they fighting?"

"What a commotion! Could it be that six-rank cultivators are sparring?"

The battle was taking place too close to the mountain gate, and more and more elders and disciples noticed something amiss. Even some of the patriarchs began to observe.

It didn't take long.

A bolt of lightning returned to the Pill Hall, landing and transforming into Gu Qing's appearance without another word.

The hidden universe in his sleeve bound Master Fu Liu tightly, rendering him completely immobile. Situ Feng, who had been lying to the side, was also pulled over, one in each hand.

They disappeared into the Baiyue Mountains.

(End of this chapter)