Great Love for All Heavens Begins with Huang Yaoshi

Chapter 171 This proves that those who are base will be punished by Heaven!

After a short while, the teams set off one after another according to the different times indicated in the brocade pouch. Two hours later, only Zhuang Buran remained at Qianjintai.

"Little Master, didn't you say your luck has always been excellent? How come you ended up last this time?"

Seeing that there were only lazy young Taoist priests in green robes below the stage, Lei Mengsha immediately revealed his talkative side.

"Anyway, I have no intention of becoming a disciple. By leaving last, I can be free from all trouble and enjoy peace and quiet."

"What a pity. What a pity." Lei Mengsha shook his head repeatedly.

The young Taoist priest in the green robe chuckled. With such a temperament, it was no wonder that Lei Wujie, the future chosen one of the most prosperous era, was also simple-minded. They were truly of the same ilk.

"The time has come, it's time to set off. I haven't had much opportunity to explore Tianqi City lately due to some concerns about my reputation, but now I have the chance."

The young Taoist priest in the green robe turned around and slowly walked out of Qianjintai.

late at night.

Baili Dongjun seemed to have suffered severe internal injuries, and Ye Dingzhi was helping him regulate his breathing and heal his wounds.

Not far away, Wang Yixing, with blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, confronted a black-robed man who did not appear to be benevolent.

"You young fellow, you're quite the character. You're clearly a Taoist priest from Wangcheng Mountain, yet you've disguised yourself as a wild Taoist priest skilled in magic tricks."

The man in black robes had a face as calm as a still lake.
"The Taoists of Wangcheng Mountain are divided into sword cultivators and Taoist cultivators. They often practice swordsmanship but not Taoist magic, and those who study Taoist magic do not know how to practice swordsmanship. Only the 'Boundless Sword Technique' is not only one of the most exquisite sword techniques in the world, but also contains the supreme secrets of the Xuanmen."

"If I remember correctly, among the Taoist priests of Wangcheng Mountain of my generation, only Lü Suzhen has mastered the 'Boundless Sword Technique'."

"However, with your cultivation at the Free and Easy Realm, what makes you think you can stop me?"

Wang Yixing, who had already suffered some internal injuries, suddenly changed his aura. His face turned golden, and his eyes not only showed a resolute killing intent but also a deathly intent.

Suddenly, a voice tinged with laughter drifted across the field:

"Second Junior Brother, I already told you that you would suffer a bloody disaster, but you still couldn't escape it. I'm so disappointed in you!"

The two looked up at the sound and saw a young Taoist priest in a green robe standing on the high roof.

Although Wang Yihang knew this person didn't practice martial arts, he still felt an inexplicable confidence in him, and involuntarily breathed a sigh of relief, saying:

"It's true, this person impersonated Zhuge Yun, infiltrated the final trial with malicious intent, and has the cultivation level of the Free and Unfettered Heaven Realm."

"The heavens beyond the heavens, the land beyond the earth, the remnants of the Northern Que clan, Yuefeng City has retreated to the far north, and is accompanied by five highly skilled attendants, namely Wufa, Wutian, Wuxiang, and Wuzuo."

The young Taoist priest in green robes smiled and said with his hands behind his back:
"Why are there only four names for five people? It is because there are two Wuzuo, so they are called the Twin Venerables of Wuzuo."

"What a clever little immortal who can predict the future! It seems the world has not exaggerated his abilities."

Wu Zuo sneered:

"So what if you can predict the secrets of heaven? With your frail body, how can you possibly stop me?"

"Interesting, I never knew that this humble Taoist was born with divine inspiration."

The young Taoist priest in the green robe lowered his eyes and said calmly:

"Among the three religions, none is of the highest rank; since ancient times, only the Tao has been revered. Left is zero, right is fire; may the Thunder God aid me!"

A bolt of dark green lightning, as thick as a bucket, appeared out of thin air and struck Wuzuo fiercely.

With a loud bang, the man in black robes turned into a charred corpse.

The young Taoist priest in green robes said leisurely:

This is what they mean by "Heaven will punish the lowly!"

"That's okay too!"

Wang Yihang was dumbfounded.

At the same time, Ye Dingzhi also helped Baili Dongjun suppress the chaotic true energy in his body. When the two opened their eyes and got up, Yueyao, who had been fighting with a fierce white-haired man, flew over.

The young Taoist priest in the green robe lightly leaped to the ground and casually said:

"Second Junior Brother, Master Li of the academy has already taken action against those who disrupted the final exam. It's already late at night. You wouldn't actually be planning to go to the inner hall to become a disciple, would you?"

"How could that be? We came to participate in the academy's grand examination on someone's behalf, and now it's time for us to retire gracefully." After Wang Yixing finished speaking, he explained a few words to the three of them after seeing the young Taoist priest in the green robe leave, and then quickly chased after him.

Ten days later.

In Tianqi City, at a small, carved building, in a superior guest room, Zhuang Buran and Wang Yihang sat facing each other, having a meal.

“Really? Why have we kept you here all this time?” Wang Yixing exclaimed. “It’s because you’ve been staying here and not leaving that the Imperial Observatory of the Tianqi Emperor has been constantly inviting you to the palace.”

"Emperor Tai'an was a qualified emperor, skilled in planning and decisive in attacking and destroying Beique and Xichu. He was also suspicious and did not hesitate to use all kinds of means."

The young Taoist priest in green robes said slowly:

"When he was young, he became sworn brothers with Baili Luochen and Ye Yu. With the help of these two right-hand men, he ascended the throne relatively smoothly and then destroyed Beique and Xichu."

"Then the Ye family was wiped out. It seemed to be a frame-up by Qing Wang, the son of Emperor Tai'an, but in reality, not everyone knew the truth. Now, only the youngest son of the Ye family, Ye Dingzhi, escaped. Apart from that, only the Zhenxi Marquis's Mansion, which had made great contributions, remained."

"Now that Baili Dongjun has become Li Changsheng's disciple, if we want to completely control Baili Luochen, we have to make a move against his only grandson."

"In this way, Li Changsheng became an obstacle. The Imperial Observatory invited me to the palace simply to see if they could use me to deal with him."

"If we can, it will give us an extra backup plan; if not, it won't make a difference if I'm not."

"Therefore, there is no need to pay attention to them. They will disappear on their own after they have made a fool of themselves. This is because Master's reputation as a true immortal was earned by the sword in his hand, not by his words."

"Senior brother, you really can see everything clearly," Wang Yixing asked doubtfully.
"Then why should we stay in Tianqi City?"

The young Taoist priest in the green robe smiled and asked in return:

"Don't you want to witness a duel between the number one master of the Southern Manual and the number one person in the world?"

"What?" Wang Yihang's eyes widened slightly.
"Such a grand event?"

"Let's wait and see. It shouldn't be long before we have three good shows to watch." The young Taoist priest in the green robe calculated with his fingers.

Two days later.

The celestial phenomena of Tianqi City suddenly changed, revealing a dark cloud overhead, and a sinister and domineering sword intent permeated every part of the city.

At the edge of the eaves of the carved building, Baili Dongjun and a scholar stood side by side.

This scholar exuded a calm and composed demeanor. He was Xie Xuan, the son of the Prime Minister of the Eight Princes of Beili. Although he had not formally become Li Changsheng's disciple, he had a deep connection with him.

Two figures suddenly landed beside them; it was Wang Yihang and a young Taoist priest in a green robe.

At this moment, Li Changsheng, suspended in mid-air, shook his head and said:

"Now that you've made such a big fuss, stop hiding your true intentions."

Suddenly, a tall, elegant-looking person appeared, whose gender was indistinguishable. He was holding a purple umbrella with a menacing dragon embroidered on it.

"So this is the Sword Immortal Yu Shengmo!" Wang Yixing sighed.

"Alas, in order to defeat me, you forced yourself to practice the 'Demon Immortal Sword,' a technique that only women can practice, even though you are a man. As a result, you were backfired by this sword technique and ended up like this. Why did you do this to yourself!"

Li Changsheng sighed:
"You've come all this way from Nanjue, could it be that you want to fight me again?"

"I want to find my apprentice Ye Dingzhi from a few years ago, and while I'm at it, I'll also find you to fight."

After Yu Shengmo finished speaking, his aura surged, and a ferocious purple dragon transformed from the umbrella, lunging towards Li Changsheng.

In an instant, it seemed as if ten thousand ghosts followed, and the vast Tianqi City was transformed into a ghostly realm.

"Borrow a sword!"

Li Changsheng reached out and beckoned, and Baili Dongjun's sword, which was unsheathed without any dust, automatically came out.

A sword aura shot into the sky, its length exceeding a thousand feet, forcefully slicing the evil dragon away.

A figure wearing a demon mask in the distance exclaimed in admiration:

"This is the duel between sword immortals, not a single move or sword strike, but a display of unparalleled brilliance that resonates with heaven and earth!"

(End of this chapter)