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

Chapter 296 The Wudang Mountain Incident Ends

"That's it? Immortal magic, it must be immortal magic, calling the wind and rain, riding the clouds, these are all immortal magic in the storybooks."

"Second on the Tianji Ranking? In my opinion, the Green Emperor's strength is unmatched in the world. Even the academy teachers can hardly compare to him. This is the way to cultivate immortality."

"The Beiliang Palace is finished. A total of 100,000 Great Snow Dragon Cavalry were wiped out, and Xu Quezi is also dead. It is difficult for a dandy boy like Xu Fengnian to support the palace alone!"

On the golden roof, everyone was dumbfounded. It took a long time for them to come to their senses. They looked at each other in bewilderment. Many even thought they were dreaming and their arms were bruised from being pinched.

In the past, facing a powerful army that suppressed the world, martial arts masters could only flee in panic or behead the army commander. Charging into the army alone was almost a dead end!
Now, Shen Yuanliang can call the wind and rain with a wave of his hand, and the mighty power between heaven and earth buries thousands of troops, just like a huge rock smashing into the calm lake of heart.

"We can't go on like this. We need to keep ourselves useful for the future!"

Affected by this, the seven great monks thousands of feet in the sky felt their minds wavering, their breathing unstable, and they had an urge to escape.

Zhang Sanfeng was outnumbered seven, and they were evenly matched. In addition, Shen Yuanliang was watching him covetously. This attempt to "force the palace" had already failed. The most important thing was how to escape.

"Master Zhang, your disciple Zhang Cuishan is in Xiaohe Town, a hundred miles away. The deadline is before dark, and there is only one hour left."

"If we continue to fight and miss the last chance to rescue him, your disciple Zhang Cuishan's life will be in danger. Please give us a chance to live, and we will leave now!"

The burly drunken monk, dressed in a simple cassock and surrounded by nine "suns", frowned and spoke anxiously.

Zhang Cuishan was their backup plan. They could use him to threaten Zhang Sanfeng and break his state of mind. However, they didn't expect Shen Yuanliang to intervene and caused their plan to fail.

At that moment, the Drunken Monk hoped that Zhang Sanfeng would be considerate and let them go.

"Humph!"

Hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng did not attack again. He just stared at them warily. His ink-black eyes were cold and filled with endless murderous aura.

Capturing his beloved disciple could be said to have crossed Zhang Sanfeng's bottom line. If it weren't for Zhang Cuishan's safety, he would have continued the fight no matter what.

"Come on!"

With a whoosh, the Drunken Monk and others turned into seven streams of light and ran away without looking back.

Just as they were about to disappear into the sky and escape from the tiger's den, a nightmare-like voice rang in their ears, making the Drunken Monk and the others terrified.

"Certainly!"

Shen Yuanliang, who was standing with his hands behind his back, was no longer vague. He performed the Seventy-two Earthly Evil Techniques - the Immobilization Technique, and uttered the Heavenly Law, and an invisible wave spread out.

The Drunken Monk and the other seven monks high in the sky did not move a muscle, and then fell straight down from the sky like statues, headfirst!
"Boom!"

Like a watermelon falling to the ground, there were red and white pieces. The Drunken Monk and others were smashed to pieces, dead as hell. A generation of great monks died in Wudang Mountain because of the greed, anger and ignorance in their hearts!
[Ding! You killed the creator of "Nine Yang Manual", a drunken monk who was neither a Confucian, Taoist, nor Buddhist, and you have intercepted ten portions of purple luck! ]

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Seven prompt tones sounded in his ears one after another. Shen Yuanliang turned the jade ring in his hand. He was in a very happy mood and a faint smile appeared in his eyes.

For Shen Yuanliang, the strong men in the realm of great immortality are a big piece of fat meat and walking luck. They just happened to fall into his hands, so how could he let them escape easily!

"Thank you fellow Taoist for helping me!"

After bowing, Zhang Sanfeng continued, "Yuanqiao, entertain City Lord Shen. I'll be right back."

After saying that, Zhang Sanfeng flew straight to Xiaohe Town, which was a hundred miles away. He was so fast that he didn't dare to delay for a moment, fearing that something might happen to his little disciple. ...

The red sun was about to set, and the setting sun was as red as blood, dyeing half of the sky red, just like the blood on the ground, scarlet red.

Hundreds of miles away from Wudang Mountain, an endless army was marching rapidly. On the flag, a huge character "Li" came into view, exuding the scent of iron and blood.

"Fizz!"

A goshawk with a wingspan of ten feet flapped its wings and landed directly on a black figure. He was Li Cunxiao, one of the Thirteen Guardians of Jin Prince Li Keyong.

No general is better than Li, and no king is better than Xiang!
Under Li Keyong's instructions, Li Cunxiao led an army of 100,000 to Wudang Mountain in order to capture the Green Emperor Shen Yuanliang and seize the magic power in his hands.

If they hadn't been delayed, they would have arrived at Wudang Mountain three hours ago!

"Dead, all dead!"

After taking out the information, Li Cunxiao glanced at the hundreds of words scribbled on the palm-sized rice paper. His heart was in turmoil and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Tongwenguan is an organization under the command of Jin Wang Li Keyong. It is almost comparable to the Bad People. Its influence is spread across all states and counties. They have people on Mount Wudang. They have seen how powerful Shen Yuanliang is.

In order to prevent Li Cunxiao and others from following the same fate as Northern Liang King Xu Xiao, the spies had to make an urgent announcement, using blood as ink!

"Cunxiao, why did the army stop?"

Riding on a tall horse, Li Sizhao frowned, looking unhappy, and couldn't help but scolding: "If I delay my adoptive father's business, how will you explain it?"

As both were Li Keyong's adopted sons, their relationship was not necessarily very good, and it was common for them to take advantage of each other's misfortunes.

"See for yourself!"

Handing over the information in his hand, Li Cunxiao signaled the army to set up camp. The neighing of horses and the sound of gongs and drums intertwined together, and the scene was chaotic for a while.

"With a wave of his hand, Qing Emperor Shen Yuanliang summoned the wind and rain, and the 100,000 Great Snow Dragon Cavalry of Northern Liang King Xu Xiao was buried at the foot of Wudang Mountain. The entire army was annihilated."

"The King of Beiliang is dead, and the poisoner Li Yishan is dead!"

Looking at the intelligence in his hands, Li Sizhao felt as if he was carrying a heavy burden. He was unable to breathe and his mind was a little dazed.

He thought that with the powerful army in his hands, he would not take even the top martial arts masters seriously. Unexpectedly, Shen Yuanliang's slight move would be earth-shattering.

"What to do now?"

Li Cunyi, who was standing by, put down the whip in his hand, feeling very uneasy.

As the adopted sons of Jin Wang Li Keyong, they seem to be in a high position of power and are highly valued by Jin Wang. However, only they know their situation. If they are not careful, they will be cruelly punished and suffer unbearable pain.

With the unfathomable Green Emperor Shen Yuanliang in front and the brutal Li Keyong behind, he is caught in a dilemma!

"The Green Emperor Shen Yuanliang killed the Great Immortal like a butchering a dog, and used the power of calling the wind and rain to bury a hundred thousand Great Snow Dragon Cavalry. Such a terrifying force is not something we can deal with."

"Contact my foster father immediately and follow his orders on what to do next."

Looking in the direction of Wudang Mountain, Li Cunxiao's thick fingers made crackling sounds, which could be clearly heard even in the noisy military camp.

For a time, the Wudang Mountain incident spread rapidly, and the entire Kyushu was boiling!
(End of this chapter)