Zhu Xian: Learn from the Great Ying Immortal and rebuild the Trinity School

Chapter 180: Killing and leaving, the karmic debt is not yet paid

"Junior Brother Li Xun! You came back from Qingyun so soon?"

Lu Fang didn't think much when he saw Li Xun, and laughed in his drunken eyes:
"Come on, come on, sit down with Uncle Master and have a couple of drinks..."

He reeked of alcohol and looked like he was drunk.

Seeing him like this, Li Xun smiled:
"Okay."

So the two of them drank and chatted.

Most drunk people behave in the same way, except for bragging and maintaining relationships.

Especially for candidates like Li Xun who are future valley masters, Lu Fang naturally wanted to try his best to win him over and please him.

The two chatted about all sorts of things, drinking from time to time.

I don't know where the conversation started, but the topic ended up being about Yan Hong.

When he mentioned her, Lu Fang slammed the table.
"Don't mention this evil to me!"

His eyes were sparse with drunkenness, and the smell of alcohol was coming out of his nostrils:
"This forgotten bastard... actually eloped with that bastard from the Wu clan. He will die out there sooner or later!"

"Li Xun" narrowed his eyes slightly, showing no expression.

Instead, he took the initiative to pour him a glass of wine:

"Uncle Master, may I ask what connection that bastard's ancestors have with our Fenxiang Valley?"

"You do not know?"

Lu Fang glanced at him sideways, and suddenly slapped his forehead:
"Oh, yes. You are young, so it is normal that you don't know the secrets from more than a hundred years ago. Even I learned them from my brother. Let me tell you about it..."

Wu Zhongguang's heart sank and he listened carefully.

Then, Lu Fang told him a secret about the inheritance of Fenxiang Valley -

It is the highest pursuit of the practice of incense burning - heavenly fire.

According to legend, this fire can only be obtained from the "Eight Desolate Fire Dragon" in the ancient legend of the Wu clan.

However, although the Fenxiang Valley had the Xuanhuojian at that time, it did not have the complete formation diagram of the "Eight Evil Xuanhuo Formation", so it was naturally impossible to summon the fire dragon into the world.

The only place in the world where one can obtain the complete diagram of the "Eight Evil Mysterious Fire Array" is said to be related to a "disaster" that has been sealed since ancient times.

According to legend, this [disaster] had caused deep-seated fear among the witch tribe in southern Xinjiang thousands of years ago.

But in order to obtain the heavenly fire, Fenxiang Valley set its sights on this statue of [Disaster].

However, that year, the news was inexplicably leaked and was learned by a group of people from the Gaoshan tribe, one of the five major witch tribes.

In order to prevent the news of this treacherous act from leaking out, the witch tribe in southern Xinjiang would be in a state of panic and rebellion.

So that year, Fenxiang Valley Master Yun Yilan acted decisively and brutally killed this group of people before the news leaked.

When he heard this, Li Xun's eyes gradually lit up with coldness:

"In other words, they knew something they shouldn't have known, which led to their extermination?"

"It's just that one tribe..." Lv Fang said with a relaxed attitude, "After all, our Fenxiang Valley is not a demonic sect. Besides, the Gaoshan tribe is powerful. After slaughtering this tribe, we can mainly maintain stability and appease the rest."

"Later, the remaining twenty or thirty people fled to Middle-earth and lived in seclusion. They survived for a hundred years, but..."

Lu Fang said, shaking his head and sneering:
"You may have escaped the knife of our burning incense, but you cannot escape the eyes and ears of Qingyun."

"Oh, is it also related to Qingyun Sect?" Li Xun's eyes flashed coldly.

Lu Fang sneered:

"Qingyun Sect has a large number of people and a strong influence. Its sphere of influence directly or indirectly radiates throughout the entire Middle-earth. There are also many disciples who have traveled around the world over the years. Naturally, they are our best eyes and ears."

"It's thanks to their help, otherwise it would be hard for us to find the rats hiding on the snowy slope."

"Eight years ago, I followed the order of the Valley Master and led people to destroy this village."

Hearing this, "Li Xun" trembled.

Lu Fang didn't notice it, as if the memory was flooding back to him, he stared with drunken eyes and sighed:

"I remember it was a snowy night, the sky was red with blood, the northwest wind was howling, and the ground was filled with what sounded like people wailing. It was a day for murder and arson!"

"Remember I first killed an old woman who knew two kinds of witchcraft, and then her little grandson..."

Lu Fang tried hard to recall the details and used them as topics of conversation at the dinner table, expressing them as vividly as possible.

And every time a detail was mentioned, the body of "Li Xun" beside him would tremble.

"After killing so many elderly, weak, women and children, don't you feel any guilt at all?" Li Xun asked with his head down.

"Guilt? Hey!"

Lu Fang snorted disdainfully:
"Only when benevolence and righteousness are abandoned can the virtues of the people of the world be unified and equal."

"You think this world is a peaceful paradise? You are wrong! It is a jungle, a grassland, a Shura field where life and death are decided. The lives of ordinary people should be held in the hands of the strong."

Li Xun looked at him coldly and asked:

"Such morality seems inconsistent with our external propaganda. It sounds more like a demonic cult."

"Yes!"

Lu Xiang expressed his approval and then grinned:

"So the existence of the Demon Cult is inevitable. With them, we can all claim to be righteous, be upright, and be respected by everyone."

"Been taught a lesson."

Li Xun nodded deeply, which made Lu Fang feel proud.

Then, with interest still undiminished, she continued to describe the massacre that night:

"The one who impressed me the most was the clan leader!"

Upon hearing this, "Li Xun"'s body trembled noticeably again.

"He put up the most fierce resistance, and he was quite skilled, but unfortunately he was no match for me. I chopped off his limbs in just two moves, and he was reduced to a human stick."

"I remember chopping off his head, and his eyes were still staring at me!"

"I stepped on the head and crushed it, and its eyeballs popped out. It rolled into the fire and burst into pieces. It was so satisfying..."

Lu Fang never stops talking.

Like a ruminant, he turned over the memory from many years ago and chewed it sweetly in his mouth.

But to another person, it sounds like a knife cutting through the heart.

"Li Xun" stopped shaking and became as silent as a stone.

Suddenly asked:
"So in this lawsuit, besides the main culprit Yun Yilan, Qingyun Sect is also an accomplice?"

"Eh?"

Lu Fang glanced at him in surprise, then laughed foolishly twice:

"Nephew, are you drunk too? As a disciple, it is not appropriate to call him by his name. At least you have to wait until you take over the position of the headmaster..."

"Nothing wrong."

I have asked almost all the questions that need to be asked.

Li Xun stood up, took out a piece of talisman paper cut into a human shape from his arms, and tore it into pieces.

The "Face-Man" was removed, and as the bones and muscles of the body shifted, the shape of the body changed, and the appearance became completely different.

Lu Fang's pair of hazy, drunken eyes slowly opened wide, and his surprise turned into astonishment.

"You...you are Wu..."

Before he could finish his words, Wu Chongguang had already put his hands around his head and the other hand around his neck, preventing him from making a single sound.

With indifferent eyes, she admired the fear in his eyes.

"Also... my wife is not a bad person. At least, you should thank her..."

Lu Fang's lower body was dripping with urine and his whole body was shaking uncontrollably.

The drunkenness disappeared in the blink of an eye. He wanted to resist, but all the acupoints in his body were sealed by the opponent's magic power, and he was helpless.

Those bloodshot eyes widened wider and wider, almost bursting out of their sockets.

"At least, I will leave you an intact body, but... it may not look very good."

Saying,

puff--

A strange noise.

The skin and flesh on his neck were torn, his spine was broken and dislocated, and Lu Fang's head was pressed into his chest.

----

West Waterside Pavilion is a loft located in the center of the lake.
The water on each side of the lake is more than ten feet wide, and there is only a floating bridge connecting the two shores.

After more than three years of abandonment, the attic was in a mess with cobwebs and dust everywhere. The fourteen people who were summoned for no apparent reason were all confused.

But because Li Xun was the Valley Master's personal disciple and the future successor of Fenxiang Valley, no one dared to complain too harshly:
"Then why hasn't Junior Brother Li Xun arrived yet? Is he playing a trick on us?"

"Yes, why did you choose such a shabby place?"

"It's pitch dark in winter, it's better to turn on the lights to get some light."

One of them couldn't stand the darkness, so he used the fire-summoning technique to light the old candles in the four lampshades.

Bear!
The fire burst into light, and the whole attic was suddenly bright.

However, someone exclaimed:

"ah!"

The three of them suddenly fell to the ground, twitching continuously.

歘!
The candlelight suddenly went out and the attic became dark again.

"what happened?"

The man from before used the Fire Summoning Technique again, and as the hall became bright again, they looked at each other.

Three more people fell to the ground, twitching and their lives or deaths were unknown. All that could be seen was scarlet blood flowing out of their necks.

Then the candle went out again.

"Someone's attacking! Be on guard!"

The shouts and screams were boiling.
The remaining eight people stood back to back and each drew their weapons.

However, the candle flame at this moment seemed to be possessed by a madman, and began to flicker uncontrollably.

As the fire in the attic flickered, the messy human figures overlapped with the swaying firelight, casting bizarre silhouettes on the lacquered wooden floor.

Every time the fire flickered, one of the eight figures fell.

No matter how they screamed in fear, threatened or cursed, they could not even catch a glimpse of the shadow of the murderer in the darkness.

After the flames flickered eight times, the last person fell on the wooden board soaked in blood.

The man still had half a breath left, and he tried his best to roll his eyes and look sideways upward.

"You... who are you?"

The man asked hoarsely.

Wu Chongguang did not answer, but picked up a bloody butcher knife on the ground and put it against the back of his neck.

"Lü Fang went down first, you are the second batch."

After saying that, with a "puff" sound, the knife pierced into his spine, killing him.

These fourteen people, together with Lu Fang previously, were the direct murderers of the Tianshui village massacre. Now, they have all been executed.

But this debt is not over yet, far from it.

Although his revenge has not yet been completed, just receiving these interests at this moment is enough to make Wu Chongguang's heart surge.

"Dad, uncles, aunts, and grandmas...please give me some more time."

"I will send Yun Yilan's head to you soon."

He took a deep breath and calmed himself down.

Suddenly at this moment——

"Uncle Lu Fang was killed! There are thieves roaming around in the valley!"

"Search quickly!"

After hearing this, the shouting outside suddenly became louder.

Wu Chongguang used his golden eyes to look around, and saw flames in the distance flying and surging like fireflies, all gathering towards this place.

Wu Chongguang knew that once the bodies of Lu Fang and the fourteen men were discovered, his identity would sooner or later be revealed.

But that's all in the future. If I stay any longer, I'm afraid I'll be caught.

During this short period of thinking, the attic was surrounded by people.

Wu Chongguang used his reverse life power, waved his hand, and blew away the doors and windows on all sides.

"Ah! They are all dead!"

"Who is this vicious thief?!"

Seeing the corpses lying all over the floor in the attic, the group of incense-burning disciples were all shocked.

Those who were about to rush forward could not help but hesitate where they were.

Wu Chongguang had a head of white hair and his body was wrapped in white flames. He released a powerful aura that caused ripples in the water around him.

"I have no intention of killing innocent people, but..."

There was murderous intent in his eyes, and he said coldly to the people around him:

"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"

However, this is in the Fenxiang Valley after all.

"This thief is so arrogant! Let's catch him together!"

"Come on!"

Following a shout, many of the incense-burning disciples raised their magic weapons and rushed forward.

With a loud bang that almost spread throughout the Fenxiang Valley, the entire attic was blown to pieces.

But that's all.

Wu Chongguang, with his reborn body and the Qiankun Qingguang Ring, has rushed into the crowd.

In an instant, it was like a game of bowling, with only wailing and crackling sounds heard.

Countless people were thrown into the sky like leaves, and their life or death was unknown when they landed on the ground.

Now the elite members of Fenxiang Valley were away, and those present were just ordinary disciples, none of whom could defeat him with a single move.

He also didn't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately, so after killing more than a dozen people, he broke out to an open area.

But at this moment, a gray light burst out from the direction of the Xuanhuo Altar in the distance.

An old man in a gray robe appeared standing in the air, blocking in front of him.

Immediately someone cheered and shouted:

"Uncle Shangguan is here!"

"Stop it, you thief!"

Wu Chongguang looked up,
The old man had high cheekbones and a thin face. He was wearing a simple gray robe and looked nothing special.

If I were to walk down the streets of an ordinary town, I'm afraid I'd be mistaken for an old farmer.

But Wu Chongguang's heart sank.
In the end, I still alarmed the second best master in Fenxiang Valley.

Shangguan Ce looked at him coldly, and was somewhat surprised to see that he was surrounded by white flames.

"Who are you, a mad thief? How dare you break into my Fenxiang Valley and kill my disciples?"

Seeing that he was surrounded again and there was a master blocking his way, Wu Zhongguang was not afraid, but sneered:
"What is this? Not only did I kill your family members, but I will also kill your Valley Master in the future!"

"If you have the guts, then leave your life behind."

Shangguan Ce hooked his fingertips and a silver light burst out, setting off a rolling torrent that cleansed the whole body.

It was like thousands of shining ice needles, like mercury leaking on the ground, forming a world of ice and blocking the void.

"Is this the method to defeat the six-tailed demon fox - the Nine Cold Condensed Ice Spikes?"

Wu Chongguang was not in a hurry when he saw this. He had already pinched a yellow talisman in his sleeve.

"It's amazing, but unfortunately, I have no intention of getting entangled with you, so I will never have the chance to learn from you."

After saying this, he used the Golden Escape Light and transformed into a golden beam of light, escaping just in time before the Dharma Realm surrounded him.

Under the gaze of a large group of people, a stream of golden light cut through the darkness and headed north.

"Uncle Master!"

"The thief ran away!"

When Shangguan Ce saw that he escaped with such mysterious means, his face became gloomy, but he did not show any sign of being angry.

"..."

He was silent for a moment, then gave instructions to his subordinates:
"Send a letter to Senior Brother Yun, the Valley Master, and inform him of the matter in detail."

　Two more IV drips, bosses, old Pete is too weak and not in good condition, please forgive me
　　
　
(End of this chapter)