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

Chapter 197 Crying? There is a time limit for crying!
"Come die!"

Seeing that Yun Yilan was seriously injured and was like a lamb to be slaughtered, Wu Chongguang would certainly not miss this God-given opportunity.

So he summoned up his remaining courage and attacked him.

"How dare you!?"

Yun Yilan fell to the ground, his eyes widened when he saw this, and he pointed his finger at him and cursed.

But the person opposite him had red eyes, and his intimidation was almost like flirting.

Seeing Wu Chongguang's killing move approaching, Yun Yilan's heart finally fell to the bottom. He could not help but close his eyes and sigh, full of regret.

He only regretted that he did not have enough self-control, as he had not yet completed the Incense Burning Jade Book when he set foot in Middle-earth, which led to him being plotted against.

If the magic power is perfect, even if there are villains plotting against you, how can it shake your life?

How could we fall into such a situation where we are trapped in a desperate situation?

But now that things have come to this, what can we do?

Stop, stop, stop!

Just close your eyes and wait for death.

However, God does not always satisfy people.

The sword flashed and roared.

The bricks and stones in front of him exploded, and Yun Yilan suddenly opened his eyes. He was blocked by several Qingyun disciples.

There were five people blocking his way, cutting off his path to revenge.

Wu Chongguang looked at the faces, some familiar and some unfamiliar, standing in front of him, and veins faintly popped out on his forehead.

"This is a personal vendetta between me and the old thief Yun from Fenxiang Valley. Why are you meddling in other people's business?"

Qi Hao, Zeng Shushu, Fashang, Zhang Xiaofan, Lin Jingyu.

Most of these people had complicated expressions. After all, Wu Chongguang had a friendship with them in the Dead Abyss, and they were not without worries in their hearts during the confrontation.

At this time when good and evil are fighting, he is only concerned with his personal vengeance and is determined to kill Yun Yilan, a giant of the righteous path. As the host, how can Qingyun sit idly by and watch?
Invisibly, the positions have become relative.

"I am here to protect Master Yungu on the orders of the Sect Leader. Brother Wu, please don't make things difficult for us."

There was a ray of hope in the desperate situation. Yun Yilan was overjoyed and did not care about the Valley Master's face. He said to the others:
"My fellow disciples, please be a real hero and stop him for me first!"

After saying this, he was unwilling to waste a single moment and sat in meditation to move his internal energy.

Qingyun and his group were ready for battle.

Wu Chongguang, relying on his own strength, managed to defeat all the people in Fenxiang Valley and put them in disarray. With such a record, they naturally dared not be negligent.

Wu Chongguang was furious and planned to break through by force with the help of Nisheng and Qiankun Qingguang Ring.

As soon as he moved, the other side responded immediately.

Qi Hao and Lin Jingyu, who were good at strong attacks, attacked first. They held magic swords, one for ice and the other for dragon-slaying, and their attack was swift and fierce.

If it were any other time, Wu Chongguang would have definitely treated it with caution, but at this moment he didn't care to be cautious and directly used his profound skills to engage in a head-on attack!
"Go away!"

With a loud bang, Qi Haolin was shocked and flew back, falling into the stone pestle.

Wu Chongguang endured the sword wound in his ribs and managed to get through the two of them.

Zeng Shushu and Zhang Xiaofan immediately took over.

He once held a purple magic sword in his hand, and waved it several times to summon thousands of auspicious lights that gathered towards him.

Zhang Xiaofan hit him on the head with the black stick in his hand, and the thundering power at the top roared with great force.

However, faced with such attacks, Wu Chongguang was still too lazy to deal with it.

"roll!"

I saw his figure suddenly speed up, breaking away the auspicious light.
He kicked Zeng in the chest, causing him to vomit blood and fly backwards.

He tried to withstand another blow from the stick, and took the opportunity to grab Zhang's hair, swung it around like a windmill three times, and then threw him to the ground.

To go further,
"Amitabha~"

It was the Dharmakāya who made a move. The Samsara Pearl in his hand shone brightly and turned into a dazzling golden bell that fell from the sky and covered Wu Zhongguang.

The Dharma Image was filled with compassion and he clasped his hands in sorrow and sighed:
"Brother Wu, for the sake of our past friendship, please stop fighting!"

"Fragrant? Let's not talk about favour today, let's talk about justice!"

Wu Chongguang gritted his teeth and squeezed out his true energy, then he activated his reverse life technique to its full potential and struck the bell wall thirteen times in a row with his elbows.

bang bang bang-

The roars shook the ground like the sound of a drum.

Finally, there was a crisp "crack" sound, and the golden bell shattered.

Wu Chongguang broke through the formation three times in succession and was now only a few feet away from Yun Yilan.

The enemy was right in front of him, and Wu Chongguang wished he could throw away the center of gravity of his body.

Clang!

He caught a glimpse of a sharp cold light coming at him from the corner of his eye, and his pupils shrank, but the light was too fast and he could not dodge it.

Just as he was about to fight back against the sword,
Unexpectedly, the sword only deliberately cut off the hair on his forehead.

The sword flipped sideways and struck him, knocking him back.

Wu Chongguang staggered back a few steps and saw a woman in white standing in front of him.

Seeing the man's face clearly, he was startled and his voice became hoarse:
"Sister Lu, even you want to stop me?"

"Chongguang, stop it."

Lu Xueqi's eyes were filled with reluctance, and her eyebrows were furrowed with worry, but she still warned:

"There are my Qingyun disciples everywhere. If you continue to insist on having your own way... there will be no end to it."

"end?"

Wu Chongguang was stunned by these words. With tears in his eyes, he looked around but could not find his master. A look of confusion appeared on his face.

"..."

Only he himself knows what he has lost for this moment.

Suddenly he started to laugh and cry, and started to fight:

"If you, Qingyun Sect, cannot bear to save face and friendship, why not collect his body afterwards!"

"..."

Hearing this, Lu Xueqi let out a long sigh.

She slowly closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, sword intent burst out from her body.

The two fought.

It is certainly unusual.

The series of battles left Wu Chongguang in a depressed state, and 70% of his innate energy was depleted.

At this moment, facing a master like Lu Xueqi, he felt a huge pressure. After just a dozen moves, he found it difficult to hold on.

But he fought with a desperate momentum and was able to gain the upper hand in the situation for a while.

Lu Xueqi was also concerned about his crazy fighting style, fearing that it would lead to a tragedy, so she did not dare to use heavy hands and could only try her best to deal with him.

The other five members of Qingyun were either injured or tired, and had to rely on their position as bystanders.

Seeing that Lu Xueqi had stopped Wu alone, they all took the opportunity to recover.

Suddenly, Xiao Yicai came to help, and asked:
"Junior Sister Lu is holding back everywhere. How can she defeat the enemy like this?"

However, Lu Xueqi ignored him and just focused on dealing with the situation at hand.

Xiao Yicai had no choice but to greet everyone:
"Let's go together and take him down quickly!"

"Don't harm his life!" Dharmashang tried to dissuade him hastily.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yicai looked thoughtful and nodded.

"I know the pros and cons of this."

…………

Wu Chongguang only felt a flash before his eyes, and out of nowhere a lot of people came to beat him.

He rushed forward and fought with him.

However, the enemy retreated as soon as they touched him, and always kept a considerable distance from him, like a sparrow attacking.

So he planned to break out by force to kill Yun Yilan, but at this time they rushed up to subdue him again.

After repeating this tactic several times, the opponent seemed to have developed a temporary set of tactics.

When gathered together, they are as hard to break as a monument; when scattered, they are as hard to catch as quicksand.

Seeing that Yun Yilan's injuries were gradually stabilizing during meditation, Wu Zhongguang became extremely annoyed, so he fought even more desperately.

Seeing this, Xiao Yicai raised the sword in his hand high, shining like a bright star.

"My fellow disciples, listen to my orders. Use me as the axis and use the Small Seven Star Sword Style."

Naturally, everyone knew the positions of the seven stars, and soon formed a trap formation under Xiao Yicai's command.

The crowd adopted the tactic of trapping the beast, waiting for Wu Shi to become exhausted, and if the attack slowed down for a moment, they would find a gap and immediately subdue him.

"Roar--"

The situation is becoming increasingly sticky and stagnant, like being stuck in a swamp, unable to extricate oneself.

Wu Chongguang roared towards the sky without stopping.

It was like a trapped beast caught in heavy ropes, struggling desperately in the formation.

But even so, even if it meant draining the last drop of blood from his body, he would not show weakness.

The enemy is right before our eyes, and the spirits of our father and clan elders in heaven are witnessing.

I would rather die than give up to avenge this.

As a result, his offensive not only did not weaken, but became more fierce.

Looking at his crazy look, he swears to destroy his own flesh and blood body.

…………

Just at this time, Xu Zhiqiu came up the mountain again.

He stared at the scene for a long time and felt uncomfortable.

He glanced at the trapped people again and sighed:
"Well, I will help you with this last tremor."

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All the courage and strength will eventually run out. When the innate Qi in the body is finally exhausted and the reverse life fades away, the Qiankun Green Light Ring will immediately reveal its flaws.

"It's now!"

Xiao Yicai gave an order and everyone attacked at the same time.

Seven streams of Qi hit his chest, closing his acupoints. Wu Zhongguang vomited blood and flew backwards.

"Capture him!"

The crowd rushed forward and tried to hold him down.

However, suddenly a fierce force came from nowhere and knocked everyone back.

Wu Chongguang rolled backwards more than ten times, feeling dizzy and his eyes went dark.

Suddenly, I felt a strong hand holding my back, and my rolling stopped immediately.

He opened his eyes in a trance and saw the person behind him. He was like a bullied child who finally saw his parents, and tears immediately came out.

"Master...disciple..."

"Speak less, practice your profound skills, and heal your injuries by yourself."

"Yes."

Wu Chongguang perked up and started sitting still.

Xu Zhiqiu stepped forward and looked at everyone coldly.

After looking at him, the seven people's faces changed slightly and they took a step back.

Xiao Yicai hesitated for a while, and had to stand up and bowed:
"Master Xu, your disciple insisted on doing what he wanted. We had no choice but to resort to this last resort. Senior Xu, please consider the overall situation."

"Big picture?"

Xu Zhiqiu looked around and saw that the fight between good and evil was in full swing, and this battlefield was just the tip of the iceberg.

Every moment, people from Qingyun Sect die.

However, this group of Qingyun disciples, including the Dharmakaya, not only did not try to eliminate demons and defend the Way, but instead came to deal with his disciple.

Just to protect a person who has a debt to pay and is a noble master of Fenxiang Valley.

Suddenly sneered:

"You are confused about right and wrong, deceiving yourself, is this the overall situation of your Qingyun Sect?"

At this time, the Dharma Image stepped forward with one palm clasped together, and advised sincerely and painfully:

"Senior Xu, if your disciple really lets you kill Valley Master Yun, it will be like shaking the foundation of Fenxiang, which will inevitably cause danger to the righteous path and cause chaos in the world!"

"Don't talk about those empty and false things."

Xu Zhiqiu was too lazy to argue with them any further.
"You are a bunch of kids who can't tell right from wrong. You only fear the consequences and take crooked principles as the law. If that's the case, I have nothing to say to you."

"Stop trying to confuse the public with your lies!"

As soon as Xu Zhiqiu finished speaking, Lin Jingyu jumped out.

He held a auspicious sword that was as green as autumn water in his hand and held it horizontally in front of him:

"Does what you say about right and wrong mean good? Am I Qingyun wrong? You are full of heresy and you are unworthy of being the head of a school!"

Just before, the respected master whom he regarded as a father betrayed the sect, which dealt him a heavy blow.

Now he is in a very bad mood and is very angry. He can explode at any time.

Xu Zhiqiu was too lazy to respond to this kind of crazy person, and said to everyone:

"Since you are bullying my disciple, then..."

As he spoke, waves of air exploded around his body.

The energy as deep as the abyss and as vast as the sea rolled over and pressed towards the few people.

"...Now, I'm here to bully you too."

Yun Yilan's head was naturally left for the victim to pick.

All Master Xu Zhiqiu can do is to clear the obstacles on his path.

As soon as he finished speaking, before the people on the opposite side could recover from their shock, Xu Zhiqiu flashed and appeared in front of Lin Jingyu.

He moved as fast as a ghost. Before Lin Jingyu could react, he saw a black screen in front of his eyes.
He raised his sword to strike, but the sword was snatched from his hand. Then the world spun around, and he found himself being thrown out like a haystack.

Xu Zhiqiu took the sword in front of him and examined it carefully.
"Is this the Dragon Slaying Sword? It's made of ten thousand years of green crystal... It's a good piece of iron, it's a pity to destroy it."

Having said that, he raised his hand and pricked it up, only to hear a "ding" sound that sounded like the wail of metal.

The dragon-slaying sword broke into two pieces.

"Junior brother!"

Qi Hao hurriedly pulled Lin Jingyu up from a pile of broken bricks. The two brothers stared at Xu Zhiqiu with bloodshot eyes.

——It was not because they were angry that the Dragon-Slaying Sword was broken, but because they saw the round object hanging on Xu Zhiqiu's waist.

The object was wrapped in silk cloth, with dark red blood stains underneath.

The silk cloth seemed not to be wrapped tightly, revealing half of the face.

Qi Hao and Lin Jingyu were extremely familiar with that half face.

Seeing that the two of them had discovered it, Xu Zhiqiu smiled.

He untied the package from behind and headed straight towards the two brothers.

"Here."

Qi Hao and the other man took the package, looked at each other, and then worked together to untie the package with trembling hands.

Then, several people around him screamed in fear.

Cangsong died with his eyes open, his empty eyeballs staring at his two disciples.

"Your master is a master at escaping. I just chased him to the mountainside and caught up with him, and then I took off his head."

His tone was relaxed, as if he was leisurely slaughtering chickens and sheep.

"I wanted to hand it over to your sect's head master Daoxuan in person, so that he could clear my name. But right now, it's the same if I hand it over to you two."

"Teacher...teacher..."

Qi Hao and the other man's faces were as pale as paper and they could no longer utter a complete sentence.

The two brothers trembled as they tidied up Cangsong's dead head, combed his hair, and closed his eyes.

Although Cangsong was a traitor, from a moral standpoint, the two of them had to completely cut ties with him.

But can the affection for education and grace of teaching and educating since childhood be blocked by position?
Now, the head of the man whom he regarded as his father was lying in front of him in its entirety.

How could this not make the two of them horrified and heartbroken?

Even the few people who witnessed the incident from the sidelines had a look of horror in their eyes that lingered for a long time.

Just a few moments ago, Cangsong was the nominal abbot of Qingyun Sect's Longshou Peak, highly respected and admired by cultivators all over the world.

But in the blink of an eye, he was already in disgrace, and his body was torn into pieces.

One cannot help but sigh at the ever-changing world.

Xu Zhiqiu was too lazy to empathize with them and waved his hand impatiently:
"I'll give you ten seconds to retreat on your own, so I don't have to waste my time."

Finally, Qi Hao and Lin Jingyu hugged the head and cried loudly:
"Master wow——"

This miserable tone, echoing among the sea of ​​clouds, is soul-stirring and brings tears to people's eyes.

Xu Zhiqiu glared:
"Crying? There's a time limit for crying!"

(End of this chapter)