From a Zhengyi Taoist Child to a Master of All Laws

Chapter 411 Life is like a mayfly, but it can reach the spring day
Li Yang's heavenly thunder blasted Zhang Daoyuan's body into charcoal, and his already shaky soul was instantly crushed into powder by the heavenly thunder.

Then Li Yang ran straight to Funiushan without looking back.

Li Yang had never been so angry before. He had a cold face and said nothing. The mountain wind as sharp as a knife lifted his hair.

His anger was not because of Zhang Daoyuan's madness, but because he was unable to see the overall situation for the first time.

In the past, he could turn the situation around every time, and kill all enemies by himself, like an immortal descending to earth to save all living beings.
Li Yang had long noticed that something was wrong with Zhang Daoyuan, and Zhang Miaocheng had hinted at him, but because of his pride, although he was suspicious, he always wanted to find evidence in his own way.

He thought that everything about Zhang Daoyuan was under his control. He was just an innate being, an innate being that could be destroyed with a single move of his hand.

Li Yang sighed. There are so many heroes in the world. How can he be the only one to have all the glory?
Even ants try to survive. If I can crush someone to death with one finger, I can also bite them back with my sharp fangs.

At this time, Funiu Mountain was already a ruin. Due to the collapse of the interior of the mountain, the top of the mountain was more than ten meters lower.

Li Yang can try his best to rescue all the victims in the Huanghuai region, but he cannot change the terrain, nor can he curb the flood disaster in the Huanghuai region from the source, at least not now.

His spiritual consciousness swept across the collapsed rocks of Funiu Mountain. The broken tree trunks were carrying sand and rocks down with a rumbling sound like the sky collapsing and the earth splitting apart.

Finally found a spot, Li Yang pointed his finger and controlled the Moon Essence Wheel to chop straight down.

"boom!"

The loud sound of metal and stone bursting penetrated the clouds, sparks flew dozens of meters away, and a large amount of dust billowed.

This blow created a ten-meter-deep pit. When the smoke and dust cleared, at the bottom of the pit was a bloody corpse and a sword.

The sword is shaped like raw copper, with a hilt consisting of five linked sections. The blade is faintly engraved with arcane runes and the sun, moon, and stars, and is inserted straight into the bottom of the pit.

It was this sword that blocked the sharp edge of the Moon Essence Wheel just now.

Li Yang stretched out his hand and the ancient sword fell into his hand. The sword weighed eighty-one taels, so it was not heavy in his hand.

"The Male and Female Evil-Slaying Swords, the male sword is indeed worthy of its reputation, it is a good sword, but it is a pity that it was inherited by the wrong person."

Li Yang's voice was very cold. He looked carefully and saw several huge green rocks buried next to the body.
In order to avoid arousing his suspicion, Zhang Daoyuan brought all his disciples with him to Prison Dragon Mountain.

The thin Taoist priest had lost his cultivation, so he was not taken seriously.

The Xiong Zhanxie Sword was used to completely destroy the Stone Ox, causing the Funiushan Mountain to collapse and cover up all the evidence. However, after the Stone Ox was destroyed, the cave collapsed and compressed, and there was no chance of survival for the person holding the Xiong Zhanxie Sword.

The thin Taoist priest was willing to die and perish together with the others, while Zhang Daoyuan wanted to come to Funiushan Mountain just to take away the Xiongzhanxie sword and clean up all traces.

Although the spliced ​​Xiong Zhanxie Sword is somewhat inferior to the orthodox Tianshi Gongyin of Yangping Zhidu, the orthodox Tianshi is not impossible to obtain.

Moreover, with the powerful sword that could kill evil, Zhang Daoyuan could indeed challenge Zhong Dao, and maybe even be able to eye Qi Qiansu's position as the leader of the Taoist Alliance.

However, all this has vanished into thin air.

Li Yang thought for a while. If Zhang Daoyuan could really take back the Xiong Zhan Xie Sword... well, he would probably have to waste one more sword. Knowing that the thin Taoist priest was dead, Li Yang did not go to see him and continued to explore the ruins of Funiushan.
One meter, two meters, fifty meters, one hundred meters... As Li Yang's spiritual sense searched the entire Funiu Mountain, he only found a bloody corpse.

This is not Wang Xin or Zhang Miaofa, but a supporter who was caught in the collapsed Funiushan Mountain.
After burying the body properly, Li Yang looked at the still collapsing Funiu Mountain, frowning and saying nothing.

Li Yang's undisguised display of his magical powers while flying over the Funiushan Mountains soon attracted the attention of the relevant authorities.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Zhang Miaocheng and his disciples from the Taoist temple arrived late after learning that Li Yang had appeared in Funiu Mountain a hundred miles away.

They looked around and followed the official staff's camera, and finally found a black spot high in the sky of Funiushan Mountain.
"You have been in this position for a long time."

The first armed police officer to arrive had a complicated look on his face.

"He's coming down, the True Lord is coming down!"

A Taoist disciple shouted out with sharp eyes,
Zhang Miaocheng raised his head. His hunchback had improved a lot because of Li Yang's talisman. He looked more vigorous than the bald and hunchbacked Taoist before.

In his eyes, the black spot slowly approached him, like a white meteor, slowly occupying his field of vision.

Li Yang's face was very cold. Zhang Miaocheng seemed to want to say something but stopped himself. He just stared blankly at the tall Li Yang landing on the ground.

After Li Yang stood up, he looked at Zhang Miaocheng with complicated eyes, and said word by word: "Master Miaocheng, you, come and draw a lot."

"Ah...oh..." Zhang Miaocheng hesitated to speak, not understanding at all, but still stepped forward and took out a stick from the stick holder in Li Yang's hand and handed it to Li Yang.

Holding the wooden stick in his hand, Li Yang closed his eyes tightly, his brows relaxed and then wrinkled, almost twisting into a "川" shape.
After a while, Li Yang's tightly closed brows suddenly relaxed.

"Life is like a mayfly, life is like a temporary stay. Although it is as small as a mustard seed, it can still climb the spring day."

After he finished speaking, Li Yang looked at Zhang Miaocheng and suddenly laughed out loud. Then he jumped up and left, leaving behind the confused people in Suzhou Taoist Temple and the armed police officers.
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On the third day, Zhang Daoyuan's disappearance was no longer a secret. The Tianshi Dao on Baodao Island was leaderless, and one of its disciples was infected with a contagious disease. After searching for him in vain, they had no choice but to return to Baodao Island.

Although everyone above knew what was going on, they all chose to remain silent.

Ever since returning from Funiu Mountain that day, Li Yang has been staying in seclusion in the Imperial Letter Pavilion and has not communicated with the outside world.

Li Yang knew that if the information he read from Zhang Daoyuan's soul was exposed to the media, it would cause an uproar.

Construction is always easier than destruction. Li Yang tried his best to use his supernatural powers to rescue the victims, but just one mistake could lead to a catastrophe that devastated thousands of miles.

The trust that ordinary people have in practitioners that Li Yang has worked so hard to build will immediately collapse, and harmful theories about practitioners in some countries around the world will immediately become rampant, causing instability in the current situation.

So after thinking for a moment, Li Yang agreed to the official decision.
Most of the disciples of Baodao Tianshidao were unaware of Zhang Daoyuan's plan. After reading Zhang Daoyuan's spiritual memory, those disciples who knew about the conspiracy died of serious diseases accidentally contracted within just three days.

This was not done by Li Yang. If he had done it, it would not have been so complicated. It was secretly done by the official authorities in collaboration with Suzhou Taoist Temple.

On the fifth day, Zhang Miaocheng of Longhu Mountain had given up the idea of ​​looking for Zhang Miaofa in despair.
But what puzzled him was that Wang Xin and two Baiyun Taoist disciples were also missing, so why was Li Yang so calm and at ease these days?
(End of this chapter)