The invasion of the abyss begins with the Laughing at the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 207 Undercurrent
"The five elements of heaven and earth gather here, plus the energy of the stars above the nine heavens. Is Lord Qingdi refining elixirs?"

"Everything is burned. What kind of flame is this? Who in the world can resist such a terrifying flame?"

"The Pure Mind Zen Sect, one of the righteous sects in the martial arts world, was destroyed in an instant. The Green Emperor was so terrifying. No wonder he was privately called the God of Death and the King of Death."

Three days passed, and more and more people from the martial arts world gathered at the foot of the mountain. They stretched their necks and stared at Shen Yuanliang on the White Jade Square, their hearts in turmoil.

The once-renowned Pure Nian Zen sect was destroyed in one day. Even though people saw it with their own eyes, they still found it hard to believe. It was like a huge rock hitting the lake of their hearts, causing a surge of emotions.

Now, seeing Shen Yuanliang refining the elixir in the furnace and looking up at the boundless vision in the sky, a feeling of awe arises spontaneously.

"Uncle, do you want to attack?"

In the endless military camp, Wang Renze, dressed in black armor, spoke anxiously.

Having witnessed Shen Yuanliang turning beans into soldiers and annihilating thousands of monks by himself, Wang Ren, who commanded an army of 50,000, did not dare to act rashly and hurriedly invited his uncle Wang Shichong to come over.

Now three days have passed, and Wang Shichong, the garrison commander of Luoyang City, has not yet made up his mind whether to fight or retreat. He has no clear intention.

Sitting upright on the armchair, Wang Shichong, motionless, clenched his white fists and said with a grim expression, "Withdraw."

When it comes to the word "withdrawal", Wang Shichong almost grits his teeth. He is really unwilling to do so. The Heshi Bi, a symbol of orthodoxy, is right within his reach and he can reach it, but he dare not do anything.

Although a large army had gathered in Luoyang City and 500,000 elite soldiers were patrolling the four directions, under the scorching sun, Wang Shichong felt cold all over and a chill rushed to his forehead.

For a peerless warrior, taking the head of a general in the midst of thousands of troops is no joke. Wang Shichong was afraid of angering the terrifying devil in front of him and having his head chopped off.

The sound of horse hooves was heard, and Wang Shichong, riding on a tall horse, looked unwillingly at the ruins of the Jingnian Zen Sect, and left without looking back.

The 50,000 troops trapped under the mountains fled back to Luoyang City in a panic. Many of them were depressed, but they were relieved in their hearts.

Taibai Building.

"Master, the Pure Nian Zen Sect has been destroyed, and the only leader of the righteous path left is Cihang Jingzhai."

"Cihang Jingzhai is the weakest at the moment. We should take advantage of the situation to attack Dita Peak and wipe out Cihang Jingzhai. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

On the eaves, Wanwan, who looked like a night elf, shook her straight and tender legs, tilted her head, and asked in confusion.

Cihang Jingzhai is the strongest opponent of the Yingui Sect. All disciples and followers take it as their responsibility to destroy Cihang Jingzhai, and they fight each other endlessly.

Because of Cihang Jingzhai's strategy of "feeding the devil with one's own body" and the similarly connected Jingnian Zen Buddhism, the Yingui Sect was always at a disadvantage.

At that moment, the Jingnian Zen Sect was easily destroyed by the Green Emperor Shen Yuanliang, but the leader Zhu Yuyan did not take the opportunity to attack the Emperor Step Peak. Wanwan racked her brains but could not figure it out.

"The heritage of Buddhism cannot be underestimated. The founder of Cihang Jingzhai, Di Ni, is still alive."

Staring in the direction of Jingnian Zen, Zhu Yuyan, dressed in a black silk dress and looking like an ice beauty, said solemnly.

After integrating the two paths and six sects of the Demon Sect, the power of the Yingui Sect is unprecedented at this moment. Coupled with Zhu Yuyan who is at the level of a terrestrial immortal, it seems that they will win without a doubt.

However, as myriad worlds merged with each other and the heaven and earth changed dramatically, the martial arts masters who had been in seclusion broke through their current realms one after another, their powers skyrocketed, and the immortals on land were nothing in front of these old immortals.

"Dini is still alive?"

Upon hearing this secret suddenly, the fearless Wanwan patted her snow-white chest in shock.

After calming down, her big dark eyes rolled around, and Wanwan raised the corners of her mouth slightly, saying, "Master, this old nun Di Ni won't live long."

"Now that the Pure Mind Zen Sect has been destroyed by the terrifying demon king, Dini will definitely not tolerate this. They will definitely seek revenge. At that time..."

Having said this, Wanwan grinned and chuckled. The crisp sounds of bells on her ankles, whose skin was whiter than snow, floated in the wind and could be heard from far away.

"That's right. It's a good opportunity to spread the word and force Cihang Jingzhai to take action."

Facing the gorgeous morning glow, Zhu Yuyan's narrow eyes revealed a hint of joy. Her long-cherished wish was about to be fulfilled, and she felt a lot more relaxed, as if she had put down a heavy burden.

……

"Dang Dang Dang!"

The rapid and loud bell rang throughout the Emperor's Peak. Many disciples of Cihang Jingzhai who were doing morning prayers felt a sinking feeling in their hearts and hurried to the main hall.

She is dressed in flowing white clothes, with long hair draped over her shoulders, a slim figure, long legs, and a noble temperament. She looks like a fairy in a painting, making people unable to stop.

In front of the majestic hall, a beautiful middle-aged woman looked very sad. She stared at the hundreds of disciples and said with sobs, "Three days ago, the Jingnian Zen Sect was wiped out by the great demon king Shen Yuanliang."

"At this critical moment, everyone should closely patrol Emperor Peak. If there is any change, send a signal in time to prevent others from intruding."

The Jingnian Zen Sect and the Cihang Jingzhai are closely related and have supported each other for hundreds of years. They have a deep relationship. When the master of the Cihang Jingzhai, Fan Qinghui, received a letter via carrier pigeon and learned that the Jingnian Zen Sect had been destroyed, he felt like the sky had fallen.

A feeling of confusion came over me, I didn't know what to do in the future, how to face my mortal enemy Yingui Sect, etc.

After waving his hand and signaling everyone to leave, Fan Qinghui, who was pretending to be calm, staggered and fell to the ground. He was stunned and his pupils were out of focus. "Master."

Shi Feixuan who was standing by hurriedly helped Fan Qinghui up. She was inexperienced and didn't know what to do, with a confused look in her eyes.

At the same time, she hated the big devil Shen Yuanliang very much. It was all because of him. Everything was caused by him. From then on, a deep shadow was imprinted in the heart of the 28-year-old Shi Feixuan.

"Disciple, help me go to the back mountain."

As if remembering something, Fan Qinghui, supported by Shi Feixuan, hurriedly walked towards the slightly desolate back mountain.

After a cup of tea, a deep cave appeared before our eyes, surrounded by rugged rocks and overgrown weeds, and a cool breeze swept over.

"Disciple Fan Qinghui begs the Grandmaster to come out of retreat."

After straightening his messy clothes, Fan Qinghui fell to his knees on the ground, not caring about the stones on the ground at all, and bowed his head again and again.

She didn't use any internal energy to resist, and as she was still a mortal, blood was flowing from her forehead, staining her white clothes. It was like a cuckoo crying blood, and its cry was also mournful!

"I beg the Grandmaster to come out of seclusion."

Seeing this, the filial Shi Feixuan knelt on the ground and called out again and again.

Half an hour later, just when Shi Feixuan and Fan Qinghui felt despair, "boom", the heavy stone door was opened, and an old nun with a thin figure and cloudy eyes quietly appeared in front of them.

"What happened?"

He had been practicing in seclusion for dozens or even hundreds of years, and had not spoken to anyone. The dry sound of Di Ni was like the sound of nails scratching on glass, very harsh and creepy.

"Grandmaster, the Pure Thought Zen sect is gone."

"Three days ago, the Jingnian Zen Sect was destroyed by the Azure Emperor Shen Yuanliang who came across the sea. Hundreds of years of accumulated foundation were completely lost, and the entire temple was wiped out."

At this point, Fan Qinghui was speechless, with red eyes.

"Qing Emperor Shen Yuanliang?"

As I muttered the name, a boundless chill spread out, and there was a solemn and murderous atmosphere between heaven and earth. The flowers on the mountain withered in an instant, and the lush trees died in large numbers, creating a bleak scene.

Many disciples of Cihang Jingzhai who were patrolling the surroundings were trembling with fear, as if boundless terror was about to descend.

"The Green Emperor Shen Yuanliang comes from another continent. He is about twenty years old. At such a young age, he has conquered three kingdoms. A few days ago, he used magic to kill Yu Wenzhi."

"Its own defense is extremely strong, and it is difficult for the land immortals of the same level to shake it. It also has endless means to command thousands of plants..."

The host Fan Qinghui told the information he had collected in detail.

"The immortals on land are nothing to worry about."

Although Shen Yuanliang's methods were strange, Di Ni had already stepped half a step into the great immortality of the gods and had already gained enough insights. He just lacked energy accumulation and needed to consume some foundation. The great immortality of the gods was just around the corner.

……

"Neither the Pure Mind Zen Sect is Shen Yuanliang's opponent?"

At the Yuwen clan's mansion, Yuwen Shiji's heart sank, his face looked as gloomy as water, and very ugly.

In order to take revenge, the Yuwen clan mobilized all their forces to closely monitor Shen Yuanliang's whereabouts. From Luoyang to Jiangdu City, it took only three days, but they changed horses but not the people.

After receiving the detailed information about the battle of Jingnian Zen Sect, the Yuwen family's mansion became more silent. A heavy atmosphere was very oppressive, and the maids and servants were walking on thin ice.

"Hahaha!"

At this moment, a burst of happy laughter spread in all directions. Yuwen Zhiji was seen looking up to the sky and laughing so hard that tears were almost coming out. He didn't care at all about the surprised looks of others.

"Dong dong dong."

Yu Wenshang, who was sitting upright on the armchair, frowned and tapped the rosewood table with his rough fingers, like beating a drum, deafening and instantly drowning out the shrill laughter.

After a moment, Yuwen Zhiji, who was laughing heartbreakingly, patted his chest, pulled the corner of his mouth and said, "Shen Yuanliang is dead, he is dead. He destroyed the holy land of the martial arts world, the Pure Nian Zen Sect, and he is courting death."

By chance, Yuwen Zhiji learned a very secret piece of news that the celestial monk of the Jingnian Zen sect and the nun of the Cihang Jingzhai were both alive and were in seclusion to achieve a breakthrough.

If they learn that the Jingnian Zen Sect is destroyed, Shen Yuanliang will have nowhere to hide in such a vast world. Besides, his actions have offended Buddhism, and countless ascetic monks and hidden masters of Buddhism will want to kill him as soon as possible.

People in the Buddhist community are all crazy, and they are vindictive. If you offend Buddhism, then if Shen Yuanliang doesn't die, then who will?
"Mobilize all forces of the Yuwen clan, contact Fan Qinghui of Cihang Jingzhai, Fu Cailin of Goguryeo and others, and in half a month, jointly surround and kill Shen Yuanliang in Yan County of Liaodong Peninsula."

Stroking his gray beard, Yuwen Shang gave the instructions calmly.

Revenge never takes overnight, and Yuwen Shang didn't want to pin his hopes on the future. It happened that Shen Yuanliang had offended the entire Buddhist community, so it was just right to give him a pillow when he was sleepy.

(End of this chapter)