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

Seeing the old ancestor of white bones with raging flames of Qi, he suddenly died.

Some people are still frightened, and some are sighing with emotion, such as Xiaohuan.

"I abandoned my flesh and blood, lived half my life as a half-human, half-ghost, and ended up like this in the end..."

Although they had only spent a short time together, the impression that the White Bone Ancestor left on her was not too bad.

Seeing him die at this moment, I feel somewhat complicated.

"So..."

Zhou Yixian put his hands on his waist, looking proud of his foresight: "The most important thing in life is making choices. If you choose the wrong path, there is no regret medicine. Look, the path that grandpa chose for you is not bad."

Xiaohuan rolled her eyes at the old man but didn't refute.

Xu Zhiqiu walked forward and looked at the human skeleton that looked like black jade.

When I weighed it, I felt it was quite heavy and extremely dense, probably at least ten thousand pounds.

Since it is a treasure that is the result of all one's cultivation, it should be quite extraordinary, right?

But now is not the time to study.
He stretched out his hand and threw it backwards. The skeleton weighing thousands of pounds flew to the edge of the stone gate foundation like a bundle of dry straw, and then leaned against the wall.

Then, he turned around and said to everyone present:

"To be honest, I've been to this treasure house ten years ago. Of course, I'm not talking about the first come, first served nonsense when I say this now."

His eyes swept over the Ghost King, the Poison God, and the Righteous Path, and pointed at the entrance to the treasure house:

"Let me ask you, the door is open now, will you go in?"

"..."

The scene was slightly fluctuating, with many people looking at each other or giving awkward fake smiles.

In their hearts, they mostly curse:
"That's nonsense, aren't you going to stop us and see if we can get in?"

Seeing no one answering for a long time, Xu Zhiqiu pointed at the Poison God:

"The Ten Thousand Poison Sect is now in full swing, and you, the Poison God, are a giant in the magic world. Why don't you set an example for them first?"

The Poison God laughed and saluted:

"Master Xu, you are joking. I am old and my legs are not handy, so I will not go in."

It is unusual that the Poison God's attitude towards Xu Zhiqiu is different from that of other righteous people.

Even if their positions are incompatible, there is obviously a different kind of respect, or caution.

Seeing that he was sensible, Xu Zhiqiu nodded and turned to look at the Ghost King.

The ghost king also understood the situation and replied with a smile:

"This ancient treasure is indeed precious and mysterious, but since Sect Master Xu wants it, our Ghost King Sect should give it to him."

Xu Zhiqiu nodded.
"In that case, you can leave now."

The Ghost King frowned, then smiled:
"Is it possible for my Ghost King Sect to stay and watch the fun?"

"Haha, you don't have to take advantage of the situation and act cute, and you don't have to play the trick of pretending to build a plank road while secretly attacking Chencang."

The Ghost King looked puzzled: "Where did Sect Leader Xu get this from?"

Xu Zhiqiu said with his hands behind his back:

"Someone from the Cultivation Alliance told me a few days ago that your Ghost King Sect mobilized a large number of people and went to the East China Sea. I guess if they didn't go fishing in the sea, they must have gone to Liubo Mountain to catch the Kuiniu, right?"

The Ghost King's expression changed slightly, no longer as calm as before.

Xu Zhiqiu continued:
"Back then, I broke into your Ghost King Sect and ruined your plans. I didn't expect that more than ten years later, you still had such evil intentions. A natural spirit beast like Kui Niu has extremely strong magical powers. I guess you must have some plan, or is it related to today?"

At this point, the Ghost King showed a fake smile:

"What did the headmaster say? Why do I feel more and more confused the more I listen?"

Seeing that he was still pretending to be confused, Xu Zhiqiu was too lazy to talk nonsense with him:
"I don't know what your plan is, but you might as well guess whether you will get what you want today?"

As soon as these words came out, the Ghost King's face darkened completely.

The Poison God standing by showed a bit of surprise, then suddenly smiled and crossed his arms.

In his opinion, among all the demon sects today, the Ghost King Sect is the most hidden.

Therefore, what the Ghost King is planning must be extraordinary.

But now that this guy from Sanyi is here to bother us, let’s see how the Ghost King can continue to act.

The Ghost King was silent for a long time, as if he had an idea, and said:

"It's man-made."

"Really?" Xu motioned for him to continue.

Ghost King Road:
"Then you might as well tell me the truth. What my Ghost King Sect is after is not the rare treasure in this storehouse. I can't tell you what it is specifically, but I guarantee that it will not harm Sect Master Xu or your sect..."

He hesitated for a while, as if he had made up his mind, and said:
"How about this, I am willing to take three of your blows. If I can't take it, I will die in vain. If I can take it by chance, I hope you won't interfere."

After these words were spoken, Xu Zhiqiu did not react much, but the others on the Ghost King's side were not happy.

"Sect Master, no!"

"father!"

Qinglong Youji, Biyao and the others all changed their expressions.

"Shut up!"

The Ghost King, however, rejected all objections.
"I have made up my mind, don't say any more!"

As he spoke, he smiled at Xu Zhiqiu:
"What do you think, Master Xu? Have you become soft-hearted towards this devil?"

Xu Zhiqiu was delighted:

"Since you're doing this, I really don't know how to refuse you. Anyway..."

This was the first time in his life that he had heard such a request.

If that’s the case, how can we spoil other people’s fun?
So he raised his hand and asked:

"...I'll do as you say."

"Ho!"

The scene suddenly became lively.

The leader of the Ghost King Sect is about to receive three palms from the leader of the Sanyi Sect. You don't usually see such a lively scene.

The members of the Wan Du Men and the righteous path were already holding their hands on their waists, either sitting or standing, wishing they could just sit there and sit down to watch the show.

Even though the Ghost King Sect members were worried, they couldn't help but feel curious. Their Sect Master had always been cautious and prudent. Since he dared to chart this path, he must have been fully prepared.

The Ghost King drove his wheelchair straight to Xu and smiled at him:

"Please give me your palm."

It was really hard to bear to see a disabled person doing this.

But Xu Zhiqiu is not a soft-hearted person at all.

“It’s out.”

"Ok?"

The Ghost King was startled for a moment, and his pupils suddenly contracted!

When he turned his head, he saw Xu Zhiqiu's hand was pressing on his left shoulder.

Boom!

The force came later but arrived first, and the Ghost King's body instantly became shorter!
The ground collapsed and sank.

The wooden wheelchair under the Ghost King's seat was instantly turned into powder.

However, he used his magical powers to keep his disabled legs in place and did not make a fool of himself.

There was only a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, but he was still smiling:
"Come again."

Xu Zhiqiu's eyes were slightly surprised, and suddenly the corners of his mouth twitched:
"Hey!"

The energy in his pupils gathered, adding a bit of strength to the second normal state, and he pressed down with another palm!
Om-!
After this slap, the downward momentum was surprisingly slow, as if it was rolling over layers of water.

However, there was an echo in the air like a thunderous explosion.

The palm is about to fall.

The Ghost King's eyes focused, and the shadow of the Fu Long Ding appeared around him, just enough to block Xu Zhiqiu's palm.

clang--!
The circular sound waves were like substance, spreading out in all directions.

"Wow!"

Countless people covered their ears in pain.

I just felt that the sound wave shook me, and even my body seemed to be falling apart.

However, the power of this second palm is not ordinary.
In the blink of an eye, the phantom of the Fulong Ding made a crackling sound and collapsed.

It only lasted for less than a second before collapsing with a loud bang.

Then,

The residual force of this palm strike acted on the Ghost King's body, embedding him directly into the ground.

After the dull explosion, a long cloud of dust was raised.

At this point, the strength is finally gone.

"father!"

"metropolitan!"

Bi Yao and Qinglong Youji were all horrified and immediately rushed forward to pull the Ghost King out of the pit.

"Hey……"

At this time, blood was oozing out of the Ghost King's mouth and nose. Although it looked horrible, he still managed to keep a smile on his face. "I took the second palm strike as well."

Feeling that his physical condition was still good, the Ghost King sighed in his heart that he had made the right bet!

Just now, Xu Zhiqiu helped the White Bone Ancestor to achieve enlightenment, which must have consumed a lot of energy, so it is inevitable that his palm power is insufficient at this moment.

At this time, he could use the protection of the Fulong Ding and risk half his life to take three palms. It should be no problem.

"interesting……"

Xu Zhiqiu also laughed. He rubbed his wrist and wondered how to strike him with the third palm.

In the back, the two brothers Yu Zhuo and Yu Qing discussed in low voices:
"Master's casual palm strike had a force of at least tens of thousands of pounds. Even an iron man would have been beaten into a discus, but he was able to hold on twice."

"I have to say that this ghost king is quite capable, but I'm afraid that's all he can do."

"Once Master strikes with his third palm strike, it will surely kill him."

Zhou Yixian, who was standing by, rolled his eyes when he heard this:
"You two kids are too ignorant. How can the Ghost King Sect's treasure, the Fulong Ding, which has been passed down from generation to generation, be just a trivial thing? In my opinion, your master's third palm is also in jeopardy."

At this time, the people watching the battle began to discuss among themselves -

Since he was standing still and taking three blows, if he could really withstand it in the end...

So what is this so-called Great Ying Immortal in the end?

I guess you must be humiliated if you can't kill me even if I hit you.

"There is only one palm left. I advise Master Xu to be more cautious."

The Ghost King said this with a provocative look.

Obviously, he had great confidence in taking this final blow.

Xu Zhiqiu didn’t understand where his confidence came from.

I'm too lazy to think about it. Since he wants it so badly, I'll just give it to him.

So, just as I was about to raise my hand——

Rumbling--

Suddenly, everyone felt the ground beneath their feet shaking violently.

"what happened?"

Everyone was startled and looked around.

People soon realized that this was not a local earthquake, but the entire Jianmu was shaking.

The rhythm of the vibrations was constant and sounded like it was getting closer.

It was as if this ancient giant tree was being shaken by an equally huge existence.

But this is the depths of the Dead Swamp and above the Nine Heavens. What giant creature can shake this Jianmu tree?

"Could it be..."

Fashang Xiao Yicai and others had some vague guesses but were not quite sure.

The Poison God turned around and looked at Bai Duzi and other high-level officials, and soon they all had the answer in their minds.

"Black Water Black Snake!"

really--

"Mom!"

There was a cry of surprise from the crowd, and at the end of the sight, there was a vast black shadow.

The huge snake head, as big as a mountain, climbed up to the crown of the Jianmu tree.

As the snakes crawled slowly, the hundreds-foot-long snakehead gradually climbed up.

A snake body as thick as dozens of people rolled over the sea of ​​flowers and vines, slowly approaching this place, like a mountain range rolling over.

A suffocating feeling of fear filled everyone's hearts. Why would such an ancient monster climb to such a high place?
The black snake slowly approached and soon arrived in front of the stone gate of the Emperor of Heaven's treasury.

The snake raised its head, and the open fleshy wings on its neck blocked out most of the light from the sky, as if a large black curtain had covered it, giving a terrifying feeling of oppression.

"What a big snake!"

Wu Bufu was frightened to death, but was pulled back by Xiaohuan.

Yu Zhuo pulled Zhou Yixian, and Sanyi and the others instantly retreated to a relatively safe edge position.

"Master, what should I do?"

"Don't worry about it."

Not only them, but everyone with a brain at this moment retreated to the edge.

Because they all knew that this long worm was definitely not coming for people like them.

Snakes have keener senses than humans.

The snake's tongue flickered in and out, quickly locking onto the human life form present that posed the greatest threat to it.

Then the ferocious beast thoughts turned into murderous aura and attacked.

The previous agreement of three palms had to be put on hold, and the Ghost King was surrounded by Qinglong and others and retreated silently.

The emergence of variables at this time may not be a bad thing.

Ancient species like the Black Water Serpent are simply beyond the reach of human power to contend with.

Wait until this giant beast runs wild and makes the situation a complete mess, so that the Ghost King Sect can profit from the situation more easily.

He couldn't help but look at Xu Zhiqiu who was still standing there, and sneered:

"Master Xu, it seems that I can't withstand the third palm strike."

……

Xu Zhiqiu stared at the black snake and then glanced at the treasure house behind it.

According to legend, the elixir of immortality among the Eight Imperial Medicine Chambers was coveted by a black snake.

In other words, this long worm is coming for the treasures in the storehouse?

Xu Zhiqiu was happy:
"No one has entered yet, and you, a beast, are trying to overstep your authority?"

This is different from the Undead Abyss thirteen years ago. Today's Xu Zhiqiu will not allow this beast to do evil again.

So I rolled up my sleeves.

His simple action caused everyone present to exclaim in surprise—

"What? Judging from his attitude, he might be planning to..."

"Do you want to compete with this beast?"

"Oh my god! Everyone calls him a fairy, does he really think he is a fairy?"

"You are overestimating your own abilities!"

……

"Senior Sister Lu, he, he's not kidding, right?"

Xiao Shi pulled Lu Xueqi's sleeve, covering her mouth with an expression of disbelief.

Knowing that his senior sister had an old acquaintance with the guy from Trinity, he was just about to ask him a few questions.

But suddenly she realized something was wrong. Lu Xueqi ignored her, and the hand she was pulling was cold and trembling.

Looking at the expression on her face, although she was trying to be calm, it was obviously pale and her eyes were filled with tension and anxiety.

"Sister..."

The panic in Lu Xueqi's eyes reached its peak when the giant snake swooped down towards Xu Zhiqiu.

Boom!

The entire Jianmu was shaking violently.

The aftermath was like a raging flood, sweeping everyone backwards.

In the aftermath of the wave-like momentum, everyone only heard the black snake let out a deafening roar, and then suddenly raised its mountain-like head.

Aaaahh——!
Thick black energy gushed out from the huge mouth, like a long black river, rushing down at a rapid speed.

In an instant, black smoke rolled up into the sky. The poisonous breath of such a scale could completely dissolve all tangible matter.

Many people were unable to dodge and were only slightly contaminated by the poisonous smoke, immediately corroding half of their flesh and blood, and dying with howls in agony.

Looking again at the billowing poisonous smoke, it had already settled like a pool of sticky slurry.

There was no trace of Xu Zhiqiu left.

"what!"

In the crowd in the distance, some people exclaimed and some sneered.

until,

A beam of white flame shone through the black poisonous smoke.

Bear!
Just like a spark was thrown into a haystack, a white-hot flame suddenly erupted!
Then the Qi flame began to spread, and its force was like a raging fire boiling oil, sweeping in all directions.

"this!"

"Could it be..."

The Ghost King, the Poison God, and even all those who had achieved success in spiritual practice were all staring in astonishment.

Under the stunned gaze of the crowd,

The poisonous smoke and the flames seemed like incompatible enemies, growing stronger while the other grew weaker in the erosion.

Then, subversion. (End of this chapter)