Invasion Myth: Starting with the Schoolteacher

Chapter 426: There is no way for misfortunes and blessings, only people call it upon themselves

If a rough, bearded man like Yan Chixia claimed to be a swordsman, people would believe him, but he wouldn't receive this kind of treatment.

Ding Yin quite enjoyed the attention he received from those around him, as well as the service he received from the beautiful women.

After so many years of hardship and trials, it's time for us to enjoy ourselves.

As the junior brother of the Long-Eyebrowed Sect, he was once a renowned figure in the righteous path. Even after falling into demonic ways, he remained a powerful figure at the level of a demonic leader.

It's about someone who doesn't atone for their past sins and indulges in self-destructive behavior.

As a result, he had just destroyed Yaochi Immortal Fortress and was planning to do something like a demonic alliance when his senior brother imprisoned him in the Starry Sea.

Having finally broken free from the seal and destroyed Mount Shu, they now had to come out again to continue hunting down the remaining rebels.

To make matters worse, when he used the Blood God Child to ride the Blood Cloud across the Yangtze River, he was too ostentatious and was reduced to nothingness by a drop of river water.

We can only send this most precious avatar to carry out the mission.

It should be noted that being able to possess Ding Yin was a matter of chance, and perhaps the rise of the demonic path at that time was one of the reasons.

For the Blood Demon, there was no room for complacency until the last chance of survival of Mount Shu was destroyed, after all, that villain Ren Shou was most adept at borrowing heavenly secrets and cultivating the Heavenly Dao.

Who knows, some unknown conspirator might seize power; we must be wary of this.

But Qiantang is a very eerie place.

More evil than any demon.

The Blood Demon arrived at the pleasure boat intending to have a drink, experience the depravity of the human world, and gather intelligence along the way.

As soon as this thought arose, the ominous atmosphere that had been brewing since entering the city finally connected with the unknown land.

Xu Xuan, still on the north bank of the Yellow River, showed no reaction.

There are too many causes and effects to be considered; whether there is one more or one less doesn't matter.

Instead, I wanted to take the opportunity to travel around the North. With Bai Suzhen protecting me, what dangerous place could there be? It was all flat land.

Who knows, they might find some magical weapons to fill the Bao'an Hall arsenal.

After all, the Central Plains region has more myths and legends and a greater concentration of historical figures.

What Father Xu disregards is deadly to other creatures.

Blood Demon's mindset is slowly changing.

Mount Shu is just a speck of dust, easily wiped away with a wave of the hand.

Zhang San knew from his mind that the most powerful person in this area was a schoolteacher named Qiantang from Iron Palm Town.

Although mastering martial arts to its peak is no less than that of a cultivator, he simply couldn't believe that such a prominent figure could exist in a small county town in Jiangnan.

The second most formidable was an old man named Yu Gong, who was even more renowned than the county magistrate.

This makes things even more difficult. He hasn't been out of the public eye for a long time. Does he think an old man can scare me like this?
Unless he is a great Confucian master, the kind whose righteous spirit can vanquish evil and destroy demons.

The Blood Demon was somewhat wary of Lingyin Temple by West Lake, as the Buddhist sect was quite powerful.

In short, this county town is indeed extraordinary, capable of hindering the search for the Luck Petals.

But it won't be too complicated, as the power of the human forces is far less than before. How could such a small place have so many experts?

The Blood Demon is more inclined to believe that the remnants of the Shu Mountain sect colluded with one of the forces and used some special means to conceal their aura.

But since he has come to this small town, he must achieve his goal. If he really can't find it, what's wrong with sacrificing the entire town?

With such a carefree attitude, it's natural to take a break.

They acted recklessly in the hall, gradually making the atmosphere on the pleasure boat strange.

The aura of a strong person can influence the heavens and the earth, and thus nature can influence people's hearts.

The Blood Demon's desires were boiling. Why did he abandon his position as an elder of the righteous path to become a demon? Wasn't it just so he could be lawless and do whatever he wanted?

The scholarly atmosphere is dissipating, replaced by a faint air of wickedness.

His avatar was exceptionally handsome, and he and the young girls claimed to be swordsmen from the South China Sea Sect, chasing after a demon from the Blood Demon Path.

"Ah~~ Blood Demon Path, how terrifying~~~"

The young girl and the older girl seemed so frightened that their legs went weak and they fell onto Ding Yin, which made the swordsman laugh and hug them both.

Then, with a flick of his finger, he knocked the flowers off the vase, causing the stems to flutter in the air.

With a sword pointed at him, the Qixi Sword, which he had been carrying behind his back, flew out on its own.

One splits into two, two splits into three, and countless sword lights chased after flower petals in the hall, wandering among the beauties.

He hailed from Mount Shu, a true master of swordsmanship. Even though he later switched to practicing the Blood Nerve, his swordsmanship foundation remained.

The body that possessed him came from the South China Sea, and Ding Yin himself was a somewhat stubborn and rebellious romantic swordsman.

The two combined, using only a wisp of energy, to create a breathtakingly beautiful display of light and shadow. As the sword light returned to its sheath, flower petals fell on the heads of everyone in the hall.

The entire room fell silent. This was an extraordinary person.

Just like the legend of Lü Dongbin writing a poem about dancing cranes, such stories can become reality.

The atmosphere at the scene was no longer just enthusiastic, but frighteningly intense; who wouldn't want to get close to these celestial beings?

Ding Yin nodded in satisfaction. "Your eyes are on point."

Come and worship me, the great demon! Hahahaha!

Zhu Yingtai watched with envy. As a novice swordsman who had not even begun to learn swordsmanship, she wanted to get closer to see this genuine immortal and hopefully showcase her talent to surprise this sword immortal.

Liang Shanbo did want to go and pray for his mother's well-being, since immortals imparting magic and bestowing elixirs were all too common in tales of the strange.

Ning Caichen was somewhat surprised.

"Haven't you seen Chongqi's student holiday handbook?"

"What is that?"*2
Well, you don't even read such a divine book? Do you really not know that scholars are a high-risk group?
He sighed, realizing that these temporary transfer students were indeed lacking in knowledge, and then took out a booklet from his pocket and handed it to the two of them.

"One of the essential books for students of Chongqi Academy, its importance is no less than that of the Four Books and Five Classics, after all, once a person is gone, nothing else matters."

"It should be taken out and studied carefully from time to time."

Ning Caichen had experienced the perilous journey from Jinhua to Guobei, and in the years that followed, he cherished his life all the more.

Meanwhile, Zao closed his eyes in deep thought, his heart remaining steady, without giving any warning.

However, Master Xu once said that there is no such thing as a 100% reliable sense of perception in this world, and even the most loyal and devoted heart cannot be completely trusted.

So, using wine instead of ink, he wrote on the table:
"After an incense stick has burned, we will leave."

This person has only been in for a short while and left immediately, which might attract attention.

As for why I left, it was because I had some concerns.

Master Xu once said that the three of them already possessed extraordinary abilities and stood on the boundary between the secular world and the cultivation world.

Misfortune and fortune have no fixed gate; they are summoned by oneself. The retribution for good and evil follows like a shadow.

In the future, many strange things will come to you. You should assess the situation and act accordingly. If it is the right way, then proceed; if it is not, then retreat.

He had a premonition that this 'extraordinary person' was not simple and was not on the right path.

If one were truly righteous, one would not be so blatant and arrogant, much less come to a pleasure boat to embrace two women on either side.

The other two immediately agreed. Despite Ji Rui's loud and boisterous nature, it was always Zao who made the final decision among the three.

The three of them then continued their lively conversation as if nothing had happened.

When the time came, Ji Rui suddenly collapsed onto the table.

"Drank too much?"

"I told you not to drink so much, what should I do now?"

"It's better to send it to your residence."

Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai were completely unaware of the truth, assuming that Ji was simply a poor drinker who had become unconscious after only a few cups.

So the group of people helped their classmate, who was reeking of alcohol, down from the second floor.

Ding Yin, who was in the crowd, looked over, a flash of bloodlust in his eyes.

interesting.

A red-faced scholar with a heart condition, a scholar disguised as a man, a scholar obsessed with lust, and two ordinary people.

What's even more remarkable is that all five of them had abundant spiritual light above their heads. Is this the Nanshan students that Zhang San had in mind?

After some thought, this combination shouldn't be a remnant of the Shu Mountain sect.

People from the Shu Mountains would not come to places of pleasure.

but!

Such a healthy body and spiritual light are a great tonic for the Blood God Child.

The people on this boat are not as good-tasting as the five scholars.

Then a red dot appeared on each of the five people and then disappeared; they had been marked.

Once he finds and eliminates the remaining members of the Shu Mountain sect, he will enjoy this extra treat.

Once outside the painted boat, the carriage immediately started moving.

"Let's go to West Lake."

(End of this chapter)