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

Suddenly Cheng Yaojin showed up to disrupt the situation, and all three parties were very surprised.

But the White Bone Ancestor is of extremely high level of Taoism and cannot be ignored.

However, those three parties are not made of clay.

After each of them parried his moves for a few times, they felt as if they had found a stone in their rice and could not tolerate it anymore.

"Where did this ignorant old man come from!?"

The first to take action was the Ghost King, who used the Fulong Cauldron to smash it down on his head.

Then the Poison God recognized him and attacked him even more mercilessly.
"Old White Bone Demon, you used your power to bully my disciple and hurt him. I'll beat you now!"

He twisted the five-colored poison into a dragon and attacked.

"evildoer!"

Lu Xueqi was even more disgusted with this kind of person who was neither human nor ghost. Tianya borrowed the power of thunder and swung out a sword as thick as a bucket.

In an instant, the three parties attacked together, all targeting the uninvited guest.

"Eh!?"

The White Bone Ancestor had never expected that he would be treated like this. He wanted to use his magic power to resist, but none of the three people above were weaker than him.

Suddenly,

Boom!

The whole person was engulfed in a huge explosion, and the Heavenly Ghost Sword was blown into two pieces. The countless evil spirits hidden in it were released, and they fled in all directions, howling in fear.

The White Bone Ancestor wasn't able to even make two moves before he was knocked down.

This created a big hole in the ground, and the three parties above no longer cared whether he was dead or alive, and continued fighting.

But the old man Bai Gu was in a miserable state, as he broke several bones again this time.

He lay in the pit and screamed, holding the half-broken Heavenly Ghost Sword and pointing it upwards:

"This is an unfair victory! This is an unfair victory! You have been waiting for this, you have been watching this..."

Fortunately, the method he practiced was unique. If he had a flesh and blood body, he would have died by now.

And he even struggled to get up and fight again,

However, both of his leg bones were broken, making it difficult for him to move. How could he continue fighting?
After looking around, he found Xiaohuan standing by the pit, staring at him coldly.

In his opinion, Xiaohuan’s eyes seemed to be able to speak - with such little ability, you still want to be my master?

The ghost fire's eyes trembled violently, and the old ancestor of bones was eager to save face, so his voice was filled with a hint of negotiation and pleading:
"Hey, Miss Huan, can I ask you again..."

Before he could finish his words, Xiao Huan rejected him sternly:

"If you have the ability, crawl out on your own. I will never mix that man's blood and wood ashes with yours again."

"..."

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In the sky, the three groups were fighting fiercely.

The Ten Thousand Poison Sect, which is composed of the Poison God, the Hundred Poisons who joined later, and several masters whose names cannot be remembered, has the strongest combat power.

The Ghost King Sect used Azure Dragon, Vermillion Bird and the Ghost King Fulong Ding to cooperate with each other in offense and defense.

However, Lu Xueqi was the only one on her side and seemed to be the weakest, but with her Taiqing Taoism which was one level higher than everyone else and the blessing of Guantian Lei Jingshen Technique, she was invincible for a while.

But she knew clearly,

If this continues, it will only be a matter of time before the magic's effects are exhausted and he is defeated and killed.

"Sister!!"

Suddenly, Xiaoshi's anxious call came from below.

Lu Xueqi turned around and her face changed immediately!
Without hesitation,

He abandoned the masters of the Ghost King Sect and the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect and rushed to the ground battlefield to provide support.

Without her, the intensity of the battle was reduced a lot, and the Ghost King and the Poison God also became more active.

"Why don't we stop fighting for now and work together to get rid of the outsiders? We can't let the righteous take advantage, right?"

The Ghost King said.

After hearing what the Ghost King said, the Poison God also fell into deep thought.

At this moment, the treasure house may be opened again at any time.

Given the Wan Du Men's current advantageous position, the more stable the situation is, the more beneficial it will undoubtedly be for them.

Therefore, it would be better to eliminate an unstable factor first, so that we can concentrate on dealing with the Ghost King Sect later, which would save trouble.

So he nodded:

"That's right."

…………

"Woo woo~ Senior Sister!"

Lin Chushuang was stabbed in the chest while trying to protect Xiaoshi.

At this moment, the bleeding continues and his life is in danger.

Fortunately, Lu Xueqi arrived in time. After killing several disciples of the Demon Sect, she first sealed the acupoints to stop the bleeding, and then injected all her true energy into his body without reservation to prolong his life.

But at this moment, the effect of the magic was exhausted, and suddenly a feeling of weakness came over him.

Lu Xueqi couldn't show weakness at the moment and could only circulate the earth and wood flow to make up for the sequelae of the magic.

But doing so is tantamount to robbing Peter to pay Paul, which is not a long-term solution.

At this time, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect and the Ghost King Sect, who had just received orders from their superiors, suddenly gave up their internal fighting and instead coordinated to attack the righteous forces.

In this way, the effect was undoubtedly immediate, and the situation of the righteous people instantly fell to the bottom.

In just a dozen breaths, three monks from Tianyin Temple were hacked to pieces.

On Qingyun's side, Lin Jingyu lost an arm and Zhang Xiaofan was chopped on the right leg.

The righteous people had to gather together as they were surrounded by the troops of the Ten Thousand Poison Ghost King and his men.

Everyone's mood sank to the bottom.

“Are you going to die here?”

The Ghost King and the Poison God raised their hands at the same time.

The disciples of the Demon Cult below were watching with fierce eyes and grinning fiercely.

As soon as they gave the order, they attacked in groups and killed all the righteous people present, leaving no one alive.

The Ghost King was about to give an order, but Qinglong suddenly stopped him:

"Master, wait a minute!"

The Ghost King was startled, "What?"

Qinglong pointed in the distance behind him, looking troubled:

"look……"

The Ghost King turned around and looked over.

However, when he took a look, his face froze.

The same is true for the Poison God on the other side.

He raised his right hand to give orders, but after seeing someone coming from that direction, he slowly lowered it.

The abnormal behavior of the two leaders made everyone present confused, and they all looked in that direction.

In the distance, in the vast sea of ​​pink cherry blossoms, four people in white were slowly walking towards us.

After seeing the uniform attire of the Trinity Sect and the face of the leader.

The scene with nearly four to five hundred people suddenly became quiet.

Xu Zhiqiu was holding the baby, Yu Zhuo and Yu Qing followed behind, and three generations of people, old, middle-aged and young, strolled out from the sea of ​​flowers.

Faced with the scene of blood all over the ground, Wu Bufu was so frightened that he shrank behind his master.

"Hey, it's so lively."

Xu Zhiqiu looked around and was slightly surprised.

He then turned his gaze to the group of people from the righteous path who were surrounded in the middle, looked at them carefully for a while, and then looked away.

"Master!"

Xiao Huan came up quickly and took his arm.
"I've been waiting for you!"

Then he glanced at the little guy behind Xu, and his eyes were full of smiles:
"Hey, why are you here too? Your face is so pale... Oh, are you scared? Let me tell you, those lying on the ground are ghosts, they are specifically looking for you, a naughty little kid!"

Wu Bufu was so frightened that he shivered, his eyes fixed and he dared not look around, he grabbed the corner of Xu's clothes and was reluctant to let go.

Xu Zhiqiu scolded her:
"Don't scare the child."

At this time, Zhou Yixian no longer lay low.

He straightened his back, ignored the ferocious-looking demon sect members around him, and walked over with confidence.

"You are such a reckless kid. If you had come a little later, I might have lost my life." "It was you who insisted on coming to this dangerous place, and now you blame me..."

Xu Zhiqiu smiled bitterly and shook his head, then glanced towards the main path.

He stared at Lu Xueqi, who was keeping Lin Chushuang alive, for a while, then gave an order to Xiaohuan.

Xiaohuan nodded, tiptoed, flew to the crowd of righteous people, and fed a pill to the unconscious Lin Chushuang.

"This is the magic medicine given by my master. This sister should be fine after taking it."

"..."

I was grateful for the favor and I expressed my sincere gratitude for the poem.

No one else spoke, even Xiao Yicai remained silent.

Helplessly, Zeng Shushu had to respond:
"Thank you, Junior Sister from Trinity."

He was also cunning while speaking, smiling and looking relieved, and said loudly:
"Now that Master Xu is here, the sect's treasures are no longer in danger of being lost."

Xiaohuan forced a smile, bowed, turned around and left, but winked at Lu Xueqi before leaving.

She had heard Xu Zhiqiu and Zhou Yixian say that when she was little, Lu Xueqi had held her in her arms.

"..."

Watching Xiaohuan leave, Lu Xueqi couldn't help but cast her gaze on that person again, but after just one glance, she looked away as if she was rejecting him.

At this time,

The stone door of the treasury began to make rumbling sounds again.

As the four words "Treasure House of the Heavenly Emperor" lit up one by one, the golden light reappeared and rose into the sky.

The stone door of the treasury opened again.
This time, the golden light rising into the sky was several times stronger than before.

From this we can see that it is time to truly open it.

The door to the treasury was wide open, and the entrance was right there.

Thick fog rolls out from the deep darkness, making it impossible to discern what's inside, which adds to the mystery and yearning.

However, no one dared to act rashly.

Why? The Poison God and the Ghost King gave the answer with their clumsy and stiff acting.

"I never thought that someone of your status would covet this rare treasure. This is really beyond my expectation."

As soon as the Poison God finished speaking, the Ghost King fell from the sky.

There was a gleam in his eyes, but he smiled and bowed to Xu Zhiqiu:

"Master Xu, I haven't seen you for ten years. You seem to have become more mature."

Xu Zhiqiu smiled.

The two of them were just making small talk and he really didn't know how to respond.

So he ignored it and walked straight towards the stone gate of the treasure house with his disciples.

The scene was as quiet as before and no one dared to stop them.

But is it really so?

"Bah!"

A roar of anger stopped him.

When the three of them turned around, they saw a demon monk who was as thin as a consumptive ghost coming forward, pointing at Xu Zhiqiu and yelling:
"You white-haired bastard, how rude of you! Who are the Ghost King Sect Master and the Poison God Sect Master? How can they be treated with disrespect by you? If you know what's best for you, why don't you kneel down and kowtow to apologize?"

In the back, the Poison God frowned and asked Bai Duzi beside him:
"Where did you find this mallet?"

Bai Duzi rubbed his teeth and didn't recognize him:

"Hiss... I can't recognize him either. He looks like a casual cultivator who just joined the group?"

The skinny ghost was holding a mace that was as tall as a man and weighed at least a thousand pounds. He kept yelling and cursing while gesturing at Xu Zhiqiu:
"You look quite intimidating. People say you are very capable. I, Third Master Jiang, have lived in the East China Sea for a long time. Today I want to see if you are just pretending to be so~ Oh my God!"

Before he could finish his words, Yu Zhuo, who was beside Xu Zhiqiu, slapped him and sent him flying.

Finally, he threw out a sentence:
"Why is this person so hesitant?"

Xu: “Maybe it’s just my personality.”

In the distance, the White Bone Ancestor, who had just crawled out of the pit, grabbed a Ghost King Sect disciple who didn't look too smart.

"Hey hey, boy?"

The man turned around and was so scared when he saw the skull face that he almost peed his pants:

"Oh my god!"

The White Bone Ancestor used his magical power to hold him down and pointed to the distance:

"Who is that person? Why are even that old poisoner and the ghost king so polite to him?"

The disciple's eyes widened:

"You don't even know him? Then haven't you lived in vain? This is the head of Trinity, Xu, who is recognized as the best in the world today!"

"The best in the world? Him?"

The White Bone Old Ancestor was a little bit unbelievable. How could it be so weird?
Thinking that the reputation was not lived up to, and seeing that the successor he had chosen, the girl Xiaohuan, was so friendly and submissive in front of that man, he immediately felt unbalanced.

"Fuck, I don't believe it!"

He wanted to go up and see who was stronger, but his bones were still broken, so he grabbed the disciple's neck and planted the ghost mark on him.

"Want to live or die?"

"Think about living!"

"If you want to live, go get me some pulp!"

"What, what pulp?"

…………

The stone gate was open and no one was fighting for it.

But Xu Zhiqiu and others did not rush in, but came to the edge of the stone gate.

Judging from his calm expression, he doesn't look like he's going to kill anyone.

As a result, many people secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

But while we are grateful, we can't help but feel more regretful.

The Ghost King and the Poison God looked at each other and read two words from each other's eyes - no way.

Now that this person has arrived, it will be difficult to keep the rare treasures in this sect.

So, how will things end next?
Both of them thought that they could only observe and make decisions first.

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"This is the grave of your parents."

Xu Zhiqiu took Wu Bufu's hand and came to the small mound.

The little guy knelt in front of the grave and, following Xu Zhiqiu's instructions, kowtowed respectfully and burned incense.

Then he took out the papers from his arms and burned them in front of the grave.

"Father...Mother..."

Facing his parents for the first time in his life, he seemed a little at a loss.

Xu Zhiqiu crossed his arms, his eyes a little out of focus:

"Your father was a slow-moving person. He took an unconventional approach in his quest for revenge, which resulted in him being mired in this mess."

"Don't try to imitate your father in the future. If you want to learn something, learn from me, your master, and be a decent person."

The little guy wiped his eyes with his sleeve and nodded vigorously:

"Ok!"

Xu Zhiqiu asked him to get up, but suddenly he noticed that the soil of the tomb seemed to have been disturbed.

There was something a little strange in his expression, and Yu Qing beside him also sensed something was wrong.

He squatted down, turned over the soil, and took out the urn, but was stunned:
"Oh, why is the jar broken?"

"Like it was stabbed."

I saw that the urn belonging to Yan Hong had a hole poked by something and the ashes leaked out.

Seeing that his mother's bone graft was damaged, the little guy immediately pouted and started crying.

Although she had never kowtowed to him, she was still his disciple's wife in the de facto sense.

Now that his apprentice's wife's bone graft had been destroyed, Xu Zhiqiu's face looked unsightly.

Originally, he hadn't planned to take action this time.

Now he held up the urn and faced the Ghost King Sect, the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, and the righteous path.

"Who did it?" (End of this chapter)