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

Chapter 205 Wan Jian Yi? Never heard of it
The bells in front of the mountain kept ringing, and the noise and footsteps were getting closer and closer.

Daoxuan turned a deaf ear and walked quickly towards the back mountain.

The guy surnamed Xu was clearly looking for trouble, and as the head of Qingyun Sect, he was unwilling to be a coward.

However, his injuries have not yet healed, and his strength has recovered less than 60%. It would be unwise to confront him head-on.

After passing through the winding bluestone path and coming to the fork in the road, Daoxuan suddenly stopped, his eyes filled with thought.

"Yicai!"

"What do you want, Master?"

Daoxuan pointed to the right side of the fork in the road and said, "Master, please ask Zhuxian again, but it will take some effort. You should go to the ancestral temple and find the sweeper, and ask him to help stop them."

Xiao Yicai was stunned when he heard this.

The ancestral temple has always been a forbidden area in the back mountain, and he has never been there properly.

Hearing Daoxuan's words... Could it be that there is another great master hidden among them? Then why didn't he show up when the Demon Cult attacked the mountain a few days ago?
However, since Daoxuan said so, he naturally could not question it.

"Disciple, obey."

So he nodded and went to the right fork in the road.

Daoxuan pressed his chest, stopped coughing, and went to the left.

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Tongtian Peak has thousands of mansions and covers a vast area.

Although Xu Zhiqiu was not familiar with the environment here, he quickly locked onto the back mountain with his golden eyes.

There is a place of auspicious light over there, at the center of the Qingyun spiritual vein.

It was also the source of the Zhu Xian Sword Formation that erupted a few days ago, so it was expected to be an important place.

Daoxuan must have gone there.

Xu Zhiqiu went straight to the back mountain, with a group of Qingyun disciples, elders, and chief monks guarding him.

A huge crowd of people surrounded him, but no one dared to stop him.

"The back mountain is our sect's forbidden area, we must not let him get through!"

I don't know which instigator shouted this, causing the human wall to become agitated and move inwards. However, as Xu Zhiqiu rolled his eyes, they immediately retreated at an even faster speed.

I originally thought that "one man shouting to drive away a million soldiers" was a made-up plot in a story, but unexpectedly it came true today.

No one is stupid.

It would be fine if they could subdue him together, as most of the people present are willing to sacrifice themselves for the sect.

I'm afraid that if we attack together, it will be in vain, and we may even lose our own lives, which would be totally not worth it.

"Junior Sister Shuiyue."

Zeng Shu, the head monk of Fenghui Peak, often asks Shuiyue for her opinion:

"Now, what do you think we should do?"

"The cause and effect of that day will have an effect today...Who in the entire Qingyun can stop him now?"

Shuiyue sighed. She didn't have any good ideas, so she just watched from the side.

"Let's see what he plans to do."

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Xu Zhiqiu went straight to the back mountain and followed the bluestone path straight to the Huanyue Cave.

Five meters behind, there was a huge crowd of people, all crowded in the narrow path, which was truly funny and bizarre.

By the time we were halfway through the trail, it was difficult for those behind to move forward.

After all, it is the forbidden land of Qingyun, and is restricted by the sect's rules.

But now that things have come to this, we can’t just ignore it.

So out of desperation, Shuiyue and Zeng Shuchang, the two great leaders, temporarily set a rule:

Let the other disciples and elders wait here, and the two of them will follow with a few trusted disciples.

Xu Zhiqiu walked about a thousand meters and finally reached the end of the trail. The space ahead suddenly became clear.

This is a crescent-shaped valley.
In front stood a cave, about 12 feet high and 7 feet wide.

The cave was flanked by green vines and thorns, with a few branches hanging down, half covering the entrance.

There is a stone slab embedded in the side of the cave, on which is inlaid a Tai Chi pattern, emitting a faint green light.

The green light was like water and oil, and it spread out a layer of light green light curtain that covered the entrance of the cave.

Through the light curtain, one could see a thin gray smoke swirling in the cave. It looked like fog or water waves, spinning non-stop and making the cave hazy and unclear. It was impossible to see clearly at all.

There are already people in front of the cave.

It was an old man in a gray robe, sweeping the floor with a broom.

He moved slowly, had a hunched back, and looked very old.

Xu Zhiqiu ignored them and stepped forward to enter the cave, but suddenly, the broom blocked his way.

"This Taoist friend, please wait."

Xu turned his head and looked at him:
"Who are you?"

"The one sweeping the floor of the ancestral temple, you must be the head of the Xu family, right?"

"sweep the floor……"

Xu Zhiqiu did not answer, but asked:

"Since you were sweeping the floor in the ancestral hall, why did you leave your post without permission? Your parents are buried in this cave."

He used his golden eyes to look him up, and after a while, there was a strange look in his eyes.

Sure enough, there are few good people among the people who sweep the floor in the sect.

"Sweeping the floor is the same no matter where you are, whether it's the ancestral temple or the Huanyue Cave..."

The old man said, holding the broom in front of him, and looked at Xu Zhiqiu with a smile:
"I wonder how my cultivation compares to that Daoxuan?"

Xu paused and replied, "Just a little bit off."

"Oh?" The old man raised his eyebrows when he heard this, "Does that appeal to you?"

"If you want to die, I can help you."

"Haha, the headmaster is quite violent."

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"It looks like the Sect Master has already entered the Huanyue Cave Mansion."

In the distance, Zeng Shuchang looked neither relaxed nor sad:
"Once we take Zhu Xian out, there will inevitably be another big battle... Really... Sigh..."

He was just closing his eyes and sighing when Zeng Shushu suddenly pulled his sleeve from behind:

"Look, Dad! A fight has started!"

Zeng Shuchang suddenly opened his eyes and saw that the gray-robed old man and Xu Zhiqiu were already fighting.

He glanced at it for a few seconds and suddenly exclaimed:
"What a great skill!"

Turn to Shuiyue:

"Who is that grey-robed man? How can a stranger appear in this forbidden area?"

Shuiyue shook her head slowly, her eyebrows slightly furrowed.

She carefully looked at the gray-robed old man's facial features, and without knowing when, her breathing gradually became rapid.

"Master?"

Noticing her abnormality, Lu Xueqi called out to her, but Shuiyue didn't even bother to answer. Her eyes were burning as if a ball of fire was on fire.

"Like, really like..."

………………

boom!
As the two men exchanged palm strikes, the old man in gray robe staggered back two steps, and the two men separated temporarily.

The grey-robed old man rubbed his sore arm and smiled bitterly:

"As expected, you are able to carry Zhu Xian. I admire you."

Xu Zhiqiu: "So you are willing to give way?"

"The head of the sect has misunderstood. I admire you, but giving way to you is just giving in."

The gray-robed old man's hunched back gradually straightened, and his true energy was released without reservation.

There are faint sounds of wind and thunder all over the body, and the energy of clouds and rainbows rising into the sky.

It is as if he has broken through the barriers of Shangqing and entered Taiqing for the first time.

"If you want to pass through this gate, you must step over my corpse."

Xu Zhiqiu couldn't help but become interested in him:

"You stubborn old man, were you so brave when you were young?"

The old man in gray robe smiled slightly, and the wildness and boldness of his youth seemed to have returned between his old and decayed brows.

He said word by word:

"I am Wan Jianyi."

Xu Zhiqiu frowned and thought about it carefully.

"Sorry, never heard of it."

"Uh……"

The old man was embarrassed.

(End of this chapter)