Martial arts of the heavens, I am unstoppable since I was born

Chapter 266: Zhang Kuang: I will become an immortal! (asking for monthly tickets)

Boom!
Su Ru could no longer accept the truth that shattered her worldview. The "flying fairy" that she had been proud of and worked hard for since childhood was actually a scam, which was only used to "inject fresh blood" and "cheap labor" into the heavenly court. She immediately sat down on the ground, her whole body filled with a depressed and low aura, and the self-destructive tendency in her heart reached its peak.

But as soon as she mobilized her magic power, she was stopped by Master Shuiyue.

Master Shuiyue gritted his teeth and said, "There's something wrong with the technique we're practicing. If we force ourselves to self-destruct, we'll become mindless puppets."

Although the words were spoken to Su Ru, Zhenren Shuiyue's eyes were fixed on the two ancestors, and he had to get to the bottom of it.

Master Qingye sighed but said nothing.

Qing Yunzi shuddered, rubbing his hands on his face, appearing to be in extreme pain. After a long while, he said in a dull voice:

"The Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao was originally a method passed down by Han Xiangzi, one of the Eight Immortals of the Upper Cave. It is theoretically possible to cultivate to the level of a flying immortal, and there is hope for even further advancement.

But our world is in the Plague Department star field. Before we went down to guard it, we learned that this world has become a place where the Plague Department spreads poison. Zhou Xin threatened me that if I didn’t pass down a new Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao, he would directly spread poison and damage this world.

I had no choice but to agree to his request and change my technique."

"Later, Qingye and I were sealed in this heavenly soldier's armor and forbidden from telling lies. We could only find a way to break the seal of the black-hearted old man and give him a glimmer of wisdom, hoping that he could reveal the truth about the heavens.

However... from beginning to end, Qingye and I never saw him again, so I guess he must be dead."

"However, a hundred years ago, Tian Chengzi used the Zhu Xian Sword Formation because we two found an opportunity and told him the truth. However, he was shocked by this and said that we two deceived him, which led to him going crazy and wanting to kill Qingye and me with the Zhu Xian Sword Formation."

Qingye also agreed: "Yes, later it was the current leader Daoxuan and Wan Jianyi who killed him and learned the truth."

"But it seems Daoxuan and Wan Jianyi didn't tell you the truth. What have they been doing for the past hundred years?"

"Senior Brother Wan is dead." Shuiyue Zhenren's eyes flushed red as he said sternly, "Daoxuan must have killed him after knowing the truth!"

Su Ru was still lying on the ground in a daze. Upon hearing this, she just glanced at Master Shuiyue sideways, then closed her mouth silently.

Qingyunzi and Qingye Zhenren just sighed and said nothing.

Zhang Kuang seemed to be thinking about something and asked, "How many days are left of the thirty-day deadline you mentioned just now?"

"It's not even a day yet, there should be twenty-nine days left." Qing Yunzi looked at Zhang Kuang hopefully and said, "Your strength is quite good even among the flying immortals. If you can quickly become an immortal, you might be able to file a complaint against Zhou Xin in the Feixian Palace..."

"Don't give me that," Zhang Kuang rolled his eyes to the sky. What these two said might not be entirely true. Even the effect of Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao was not explained in detail, and it was more than a little far-fetched.

But he was not in the mood to discuss these things anymore, and instead asked:
"Is it the same time in this entire star field?"

Qing Yunzi didn't know what Zhang Kuang was thinking, so he just nodded and said, "This whole area is full of them. These flying fairy stars are all organized to be destroyed..."

"That's fine." Zhang Kuang smiled contentedly.

Real Person Qingye and Qingyunzi sensed something was amiss and quietly became alert, while tentatively asking, "What's okay?"

Zhang Kuang laughed and said, "Of course..."

He deliberately dragged out the tune to attract the two's attention, and then hummed a sound at lightning speed. The Soul-Falling Bell immediately controlled the two's minds, and then his tongue burst into spring thunder, and the purple thunder hammer shone with lightning, directly killing the two.

"What did you do?!" Zhenren Shuiyue jumped up in shock. She was just thinking about how to ask the two ancestors to return to the mountain to kill Daoxuan, set the record straight, and avenge Senior Brother Wan!

Who would have thought that Zhang Kuang would suddenly kill someone!
A ball of flame instantly engulfed the two bodies, reducing them to ashes. Then Zhang Kuang said slowly:
"Of course you can kill them."

"If we kill them, who will resist the fairy world? Who can resist the Heavenly Court!" Shuiyue Zhenren obviously took Zhang Kuang's words to heart and had already developed a rebellious heart.

Zhang Kuang sneered and said, "It's simple. I will become an immortal!" After that, he grabbed it!
He directly dragged Su Ru and Shui Yue Zhenren into a house nearby.

As the saying goes, if you want to do your job well, you must first sharpen your tools. Although it is a last-minute cramming now, it is better to sharpen your tools before the battle. Zhang Kuang naturally wants to relieve the heavy pressure in his heart.

……

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Qingyunmen.

ka ka ka-

Snapped!
On the altar in the ancestral hall, the tablet with the names of Qing Yunzi and Qing Ye Zhenren inscribed on it suddenly cracked into several pieces, and then exploded into pieces, bringing down the entire altar.

Daoxuan and Wan Jianyi jumped up from the cushions at the same time, looking at the scene with gloomy eyes.

"The two ancestors have fallen. Daoxuan, are you satisfied with this result?"

Wan Jianyi was dressed in coarse linen clothes, with a hunched body and an old face, but he still lived up to his former heroic spirit. In the past, he just swept the ancestral hall with a broom, looking like he was about to die. But at this moment, he scolded Daoxuan with fierce words, without any sign of weakness and old age.

Daoxuan's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he immediately lowered his eyelids. The veins on the back of his hand bulged, but his tone was unnaturally calm. "The Immortal Execution Sword can only remain within the Qingyun Sect. It can only unleash its greatest power by connecting the Seven Peaks. Even if you were to wield the sword, your strength would not match that of the two ancestors."

Daoxuan closed his eyes and raised his head, sighing softly, "But if we only send one ancestor, I'm afraid the other party will be too powerful or too confident. One ancestor won't be able to handle it. That's why we sent two ancestors together."

"But I don't want to..."

But they didn't expect that they would never come back!
Gah!Gah!Gah!
A series of teeth-grinding bone-cracking sounds erupted from Wan Jianyi's body, and his hunched back slowly straightened up. His face still looked a bit weathered, but as he raised his hand to tidy up his messy hair, his eyes became sharp again, and he looked more than ten years younger.

Daoxuan closed his eyes and raised his head slightly. He didn't turn his head when he heard this series of voices. He just asked calmly: "Are you going to die?"

Wan Jianyi hummed, and said, "We must bring back the bodies of the two ancestors."

"The Dragon Slaying Sword is with the Cangsong tree."

"I want to use the Zhuxian Sword."

Wan Jian paused and said, "You know me. This is the only thing I've done in the past hundred years. The Dragon Slaying Sword might not be able to withstand it."

Daoxuan shook his head, "No. We must always keep a guarantee."

Wan Jianyi said seriously, "Even if I don't have a sword, I have to go. It would be bad to leave the two elders dead in the wilderness."

The ancestral hall was silent for a moment, and Daoxuan made a joke that was hard to laugh at: "Think positively, maybe the two ancestors died together with others."

"You've hidden this sword for over a hundred years. Why not save it for the future..."

"I can't do it." Wan Jianyi stood straight, a smile on his face, but it was full of bitterness. "First it was Su Ru, Shui Yue, and He Tian Buyi, then it was many fellow disciples and several uncles. Now even the two ancestors died outside. Someone has to bring them back."

Daoxuan slowly opened his eyes and turned to look at Wan Jianyi: "When you go, no matter whether you succeed or not, a hundred years of forbearance will be lost in one day!"

"Ha!" Wan Jian laughed out loud: "Wan Jian died a long time ago. You killed him, Master!"

"You can control the living, but you can't control a dead person!"

(End of this chapter)