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

"Kill!!"

In the night, the flashes of swords and the shadows of knives appeared and disappeared, countless "ghost shadows" were everywhere, and murderous intent swept in all directions.

A sudden attack caused a considerable survival crisis for the righteous people.

"Look at this method, it's the demon from Changsheng Hall!"

The great magic power pushed back the first wave of attacks, and some people from the righteous path were slightly injured.

Xiao Yicai and Faxiang quickly understood the current situation:
"We are surrounded, we must break out quickly!"

Seeing that there were so many monsters all around, they were standing in the woods, on the treetops, and in the grass, staring at us hungrily.

Zeng Shushu swallowed his saliva:

"How do we break in? There are at least hundreds of monsters, but we only have a dozen of us."

"Who cares? Just charge forward and kill them all."

As Lin Jingyu spoke, the Dragon-Slaying Sword glowed brightly with green light, and a loud dragon roar was heard, wrapping his body around it as he charged into the group of monsters with an unstoppable attitude.

"Jingyu!"

The good brother went up, and Zhang Xiaofan naturally followed closely behind.

The two men rushed into the enemy camp with a sword and a stick, and killed fiercely.

"Everyone follow!"

Xiao Yicai made a prompt decision and ordered:

"Support each other, provide good cover, and unite as one to break out!"

"understand!"

After all, they are all elites in the sect and can fight ten people at once. Naturally, they are much more powerful than the ordinary disciples of Changshengtang.

Even Lin Chushuang, who was previously unknown in Xiaozhu Peak, and even the young Xiaoshi, had extraordinary Taoist and sword skills.

All I saw were the Buddha's light and the sword's beam flashing one after another, and every flash was accompanied by a burst of screams and cries from the monsters, or hysterical shouts and curses.

For a moment, these dozen people were able to face hundreds of monsters and not be at a disadvantage.

But in the final analysis, Changshengtang is still one of the top families in the Demon Cult. Even if it is not as glorious as it was ten years ago, it is still strong enough.

Among them, the masters joined the battle and immediately resisted the sharp edge of the righteous path.

Then, these hundreds of disciples formed a magic circle of ten or a hundred, intending to divide and surround the righteous people, and then defeat them one by one.

Gradually, even though the righteous killers were very brave, they began to encounter danger.

The situation gradually became dangerous.

"Junior brother Zhang, be careful!"

Fashang had been keeping an eye on Zhang Xiaofan from beginning to end. Seeing that he was about to be ambushed by surprise, he naturally could not sit idly by.

The Samsara Pearl was thrown out, saving Zhang Xiaofan from serious injury.

However, he did not expect that he was attacked from behind. A black iron spike hit him hard on the back, causing him to bleed from all seven orifices.

Fortunately, he had a strong foundation. With the protection of Mahavairocana Prajna, he also summoned the power of Buddha and killed the sneak attacking demon.

The Dharmakāya collapsed to the ground, temporarily losing his ability to fight.

Zhang Xiaofan, who was rescued by him, also dealt with the opponent in front of him and walked in front of him.

"Junior Brother Zhang..."

Fashang stared into his eyes and read deep hatred and murderous intent in them.

Even the fire stick was shaking slightly because of his pinch.

He smiled bitterly in his heart.

The karma that Puzhi created back then has ruined the life of the person in front of him for half his life.

Now he has no way to take revenge, but it is understandable that he wants to kill himself because he hates the whole family.

Besides, the scene was chaotic at the moment, and even if he really did take action, no one would notice that it was him who did it. It was truly the perfect opportunity.

Thinking of this, a sense of destiny to be compassionate and save others arose in my heart, so I closed my eyes.

"Just do it."

I just hope that my death can resolve the anger in his heart.

However, Zhang Xiaofan did not kill him.

Instead, he used his own great Brahma Bandhan power to infuse it into the Dharmakaya and Ren Meridian to relieve his injuries.

Fashang was shocked and extremely puzzled.

"you……"

But Zhang Xiaofan had a painful look on his face, gritted his teeth and shook his head:
"No more people should die. Too many people have died already..."

Few people know the inner torment and guilt he has suffered over the past decade.

If it weren't for him, Tian Buyi wouldn't have been stabbed in the back by Cangsong and would not have been on the verge of death for ten years.

Fortunately, Sanyi sent some elixir to save Tian Buyi.

Otherwise, he might never be able to forgive himself in his life.

As for that hatred, after all, Puzhi is dead. What's the point even if his grave is dug up and his bones are crushed to ashes?
If we divert our hatred and vent our anger on others, it will only add another innocent soul.

So why bother?
"..."

Faxiang felt mixed emotions in his heart, and he could not help but put his hands together and chanted "Amitabha."

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The situation became increasingly difficult. The separated people finally gathered together, only to face an even more fierce and concentrated attack.

Xiao Yicai shook off the blood on the sword and said in a deep voice:
"It seems that it won't be that easy to break out now, unless... the life gate descends."

"Where is the door to life?" someone asked.

"Up there."

Xiao Yicai looked up at the sky.

Everyone looked up and saw the battle between the two men above the clouds in the night sky was earth-shattering.

"..."

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"evildoer!"

Lu Xueqi waved Tianya on top of the clouds, and the sword light penetrated in all directions, setting off the sounds of wind, thunder, dragons and tigers, and shaking the whole sky with a rumbling echo.

Each sword beam was so powerful that it brought with it unparalleled force, oppressing Yu Yangzi to the point where he was exhausted from defending himself and had no desire to fight back.

The woman in front of him was even stronger than those Qingyun leaders he had fought ten years ago.

This was far beyond Yu Yangzi's expectations, and he couldn't help but yell:
"How could this damned Qingyun junior have such a high level of ability?"

The truth will be revealed in your hands.

Seeing that Yu Yangzi was no match for his opponent, the best option was naturally to seize the opportunity and defeat him as soon as possible with lightning speed.

Then, a white-hot fire suddenly appeared in Lu Xueqi's cold eyes.

She was seen walking in the air above the clouds, taking seven steps in a row.

"The Nine Heavens Mysterious Temple turns into divine thunder!"

As the mantra is chanted, heaven and earth respond.

I saw the boundless night sky, and above the clouds, there were still clouds gathering.

Like the clouds beneath her feet, they condensed into a thundercloud storm.

At once, lightning flashed across the nine heavens.

The upper and lower clouds seemed to be about to collide with each other, and the rumbling thunder made the people below stop fighting.

The deep night sky was almost illuminated by the dazzling lightning as day.

"This, this divine sword's true art of controlling lightning? How can it be so impressive!?"

Even the people in Qingyun were all shocked and horrified.

Although she was controlling an energy that was almost enough to destroy the world, Lu Xueqi's mind became increasingly calm and empty.

She knew clearly in her heart that if she had not practiced the Quanzhen alchemy method and the three levels of reverse rebirth, it would not have complemented her original Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao.

Otherwise, no matter how high your aptitude is, you probably won't be able to break through to Taiqing in ten years.

Today, the power of the Divine Sword Controlling Thunder Technique activated in the Taiqing Realm is unprecedented.

At this moment, the tip of the Tianya sword, which had accumulated infinite divine power, was already aimed at Yuyangzi below.

"Death to the devil!"

Click!

Thunder as loud as a giant pillar suddenly struck down, as if it had dug a hole in the sky and torn a chasm in the earth.

The loud noise made everyone stagger to the ground, and everything in front of them turned white and they could no longer see anything.

"puff--!"

The power of this lightning strike was beyond imagination.

Although Yu Yangzi had already used all his strength to put it into the magic mirror to resist,
He was still beaten and bleeding profusely, and fell from a high altitude.

His magic weapon is the Yin-Yang Mirror, a protective treasure passed down from generation to generation in Changsheng Hall.

A genuine Nine Heavens treasure.

But now, it is full of cracks, as if it will collapse and shatter in the next moment.

He himself was beaten to death, and hundreds of years of cultivation were almost useless.

Looking up at the sky, although the woman was a little exhausted, it was clear that she was still determined to fight.

Then look left and right.
All the Changshengtang disciples under his command seemed to be frightened and lost their homes.

Elder Meng Ji led the crowd to rush to his side and shouted in panic:
"Master! We lost! We lost!"

Yu Yangzi's face twitched and he swallowed a mouthful of blood.

No matter how unwilling you are, you have to admit the reality at this moment.

A wave of the hand:

"Retreat! Retreat first!"

Immediately, the disciples of Changshengtang withdrew from the battlefield one after another and retreated in a panic.

Seeing this, Lin Jingyu raised the War Dragon Sword:

"You monster want to leave now? It won't be that easy!"

Just as he was about to chase after him, Xiao Yicai stopped him:

"Junior Brother Lin, please wait! It is not advisable to pursue a desperate enemy. It is more important to find the rare treasure first."

"Humph."

...Soon after, Lu Xueqi from the sky also descended on her sword.

Everyone went up to greet him, all of them expressing their sincere admiration.

"Wow! Senior Sister Xueqi is so amazing!"

Xiao Shi and Lin Chushuang looked even more proud and complacent, the latter asked with concern:
"Xueqi, are you okay?"

Lu Xueqi shook her head slightly and said to everyone:

"Just now, I had a broad vision in the sky and found a huge tree in the southwest, reaching up to the sky. Maybe that's where the rare treasure is."

Everyone was delighted when they heard this, and Xiao Yicai said:
"In that case, let's get started without further delay!"

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The people from Changsheng Hall surrounded Yu Yangzi and fled for more than a hundred miles before they stopped.

"Are you chasing me?"

A scout from behind reported:
"Master, no."

Upon hearing this, Yu Yangzi spat out a mouthful of blood foam and burst into laughter.

"a ha ha ha……"

Meng Ji was puzzled.
"Why are you laughing, Master? We just suffered a great defeat!"

Yu Yangzi sneered:
"I laugh at those righteous youngsters who are cautious and not ruthless enough!"

"They clearly had the opportunity to completely wipe us out, but they chose to let us go. This is great. Once I find the rare treasure first, I can turn the tables and tear them into pieces!"

"..."

Meng Ji wiped his face and said:
"Master, that's a good idea."

Then, Yu Yangzi regulated his breathing and meditated for a while, and managed to stabilize his injuries.

Then they would gather the remaining troops and go deeper into the Death Swamp.

But at this moment, a bland conversation was heard from the distant forest:
"Old Senior Bai Gu, you always said that you wanted to broaden my horizons, but I have no rivals. So now that there are so many people, is this a good opportunity?"

"who!"

Yu Yangzi turned his head, and the disciples of Changshengtang also turned their heads like frightened birds.

But I saw a man in black robe in front, followed by an old man and a young girl, walking towards me from a distance.

The black-robed man had ghostly lights in his eyes and let out a deafening, brutal laugh:

"Hahaha! Don't be anxious, little girl. I'm going to kill a few of them right now so that you can see how powerful my magic skills are!"

Everyone was on guard. Yu Yangzi narrowed his eyes and carefully identified it. Suddenly his expression changed:
"It's the old white-bone demon!"

"Damn it, why is it this old lunatic!?"

He also practiced in the Savage Temple when he was young and knew about this man's cruelty and madness.

It's really bad luck that I met this person when I was seriously injured!
Immediately ordered:

"Quick! Get out!"

however,
"Hey! Wanna run?"

The White Bone Ancestor laughed twice in a sinister way. This devil was determined to show off his skills in front of Xiaohuan, so he didn't care whether the person in front of him was a fellow member of the Demon Cult or not.

When the Heavenly Ghost Blade was summoned, the wronged souls and evil spirits rushed out like a black tide in the sky, carrying with them the sword energy, and took away dozens of lives in an instant.

"Ahhh! Sect Master, help me!"

The screams of the Changshengtang disciples were continuous, and no one fought back. They just fled in panic or begged for mercy.

After the disastrous defeat they had just suffered, these people had already lost their courage.

Now that he's like a frightened bird, how can he possibly fight back?
But the more you do this, the faster you die.

Seeing his disciples dying one by one, Yu Yangzi gritted his teeth, as if he had made up his mind, and threw the Yin-Yang Mirror in his hand away.

"That old ghost! Watch out!"

boom!
The magic mirror destroyed itself, causing the White Bone Ancestor to stagger and fall to the ground.

Perhaps because a few bones were broken by the explosion, the old demon stood up and started to curse:
"Wow! I'm so angry! Yuyang boy, I'm going to cut you into pieces!!"

Unfortunately, taking advantage of this opportunity, Yu Yangzi ran away with the remaining disciples.

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Yu Yangzi led the remaining dozens of disciples and fled wildly, running for more than a hundred miles before stopping.

He was out of breath due to his serious injuries and asked his men:
"Is the old demon chasing us?"

"Master, no."

Upon hearing this, Yu Yangzi spat out a mouthful of blood foam and laughed again:

"a ha ha ha……"

Meng Ji was still puzzled:

"Master, we were defeated by the righteous path before, and just now we were attacked by that crazy old demon. Why are you laughing again?"

Yu Yangzi is still unruly:
"I laugh at that old demon with white bones, who has little wisdom and is only brave and reckless. He is not worth worrying about."

"When I find the rare treasure first, I will tear him into pieces and avenge today's vengeance!"

"..."

Meng Ji was stunned for a long time, then he wiped his face and said:
"Master, that's a good idea."

But at this moment——

"Uncle Yuyangzi, are you all right?"

Dozens of disciples from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect had surrounded them.

Qin Wuyan, who had lost an arm, had a more aggressive look on his face than before, and he stood on the treetop and looked at him coldly.

Yu Yangzi was so frightened that he was only concerned about escaping and didn't even notice these people.

He gnashed his teeth and sneered:
"You, a young man, are trying to take advantage of someone's misfortune? Where's the Poison God? Let him come out and see me!"

Qin Wuyan shook his head, the veins on his forehead trembling faintly:

"Uncle Master, there is no need to bluff. My master has not arrived yet. But even so, it is enough to kill you."

As he said this, he waved his hand.

"kill!"

Poisonous insects, poisonous fog, magic weapons and demon swords are intertwined.

It seemed like another fight.

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I don't know how long this fight lasted.

Finally, Yu Yangzi led the few remaining confidants and successfully broke through.

The few people were exhausted after fleeing for their lives. When they arrived at the Blackwater River, they rushed to the river to drink water.

However, after drinking only two sips of the water, Yu Yangzi burst into laughter again:
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

This time the laughter was louder than ever before.

Meng Ji thought, why are you still laughing?
He was already covered in wounds, his eyes were wide open:

"What's the matter, Chief?"

The first laugh attracted the White Bone Ancestor.

The second laugh attracted the Ten Thousand Poison Sect.

What will this smile bring?
He is afraid.

Yu Yangzi wiped the blood off his face, his eyes reddened, like a gambler who was about to go bankrupt:
"I laugh at that dignified Poison Master, whose broken body and broken body have soaring ambitions. When I find the rare treasure, I will take revenge on them and make sure that none of them can escape!"

What else can Meng Ji say?
"Master, that's a good idea."

……

As soon as he finished speaking, the two of them were startled at the same time and looked behind them.

At this moment, bursts of dense footsteps suddenly sounded in the woods.

Then, shadowy figures appeared, appearing to be moving and hiding.

Judging from the number, there are at least four or five hundred.

They were all dressed in black robes and looked murderous.

"Brother Yuyangzi, are you all right?"

As the crowd moved aside,

A girl in green clothes slowly came over pushing a middle-aged man in a wheelchair.

"Ghost King..."

When he saw who was coming, the flush on Yu Yangzi's face was visibly fading away quickly and turning pale.

I just happened to meet this person when I was at the end of my rope.

The evil sects have always been fighting among themselves, always thinking about swallowing up each other.

At this point, the ending seems to be self-evident.

Wanren looked at the embarrassed people in front of him with a hint of ridicule.

"It seems that Brother Dao's luck is not very good?"

"What do you want to do?"

Yu Yangzi tried hard to save his face and refused to show weakness.

The Ghost King laughed, but said meaningfully:
"My Ghost King Sect is eager to recruit talented people. Brother Dao, do you know?"

Yu Yangzi was stunned when he heard this, and then he felt surprised.

Now that these words have been spoken, does it mean that he is going to be summoned to surrender?
Under such circumstances, wouldn't it be a blessing in disguise if one could survive?
As long as there is still breath left, what does it matter if you pretend to be submissive? There may be a chance for a comeback in the future.

At this moment, thousands of thoughts flashed through my mind, and I was about to surrender.

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in my chest.

Yu Yangzi lowered his head in surprise, and found that a sharp blade had pierced through his chest.

He turned his head stiffly, only to see his confidant Meng Ji pushing the blade into his heart from behind, without any mercy.

"Master, the Ghost King Sect Leader said this... He doesn't mean he wants to keep you."

Yu Yangzi's ears were buzzing at the moment and he couldn't hear what he said at all.

"W-what did you say?"

As the handle of the knife twisted, it crushed the heart and Yu Yangzi died instantly.

Meng Ji said coldly:
"I think the Sect Master has a good opinion." (End of this chapter)