Gao Wu: Ten years of sparring experience, one move and the world knows him.

Chapter 215 Qingcheng Sword Sect, Zhao Rui

Qingcheng Mountain!
Yu Zhengnan, the leader of the Qingcheng Sword Sect, and Wei Chen, the leader of the Qingcheng Sect, sat upright in the Shangqing Hall!
Amidst the rising smoke, a sense of tranquility arises spontaneously.

Two ancient books were placed in front of the two people. They were manuscripts written by Qingcheng Sect masters who went to Guixu five hundred years ago.

Now, after the erosion of time, it has finally returned to Qingcheng Mountain.

"Many of these Taoist techniques are related to martial arts, and are more like the cultivation of the spirit and mind in martial arts. No wonder Taoist techniques have declined so much these days..."

Yu Zhengnan clicked his tongue in amazement. His martial arts skills at the Grandmaster level were really nothing in this era.

However, he didn't have many extravagant desires for progress in martial arts. It was enough for the sect to have a martial arts fanatic junior brother and a martial arts prodigy.

He places more emphasis on the cultivation of Taoist techniques and the mind and character.

Although the Qingcheng Sect is a martial arts sect, it is also a place of orthodox Taoist cultivation.

How can one only know how to practice martial arts and not how to cultivate the Tao?

Knowing that he was quite interested in Taoist arts, Wei Chen would take out these books and study them diligently in his spare time.

The two were chatting leisurely when a disciple rushed in to report that Elder Weiyun was seriously injured and was on his way back.

Upon hearing this, both Wei Chen and the other person were startled.

Wei Yun is one of the top masters of the Wei generation in the Qingcheng Sect. In the entire Qingcheng Sect, only the sect leader Wei Chen can slightly surpass him.

With such strength, he was actually injured in broad daylight.

"Who did it?"

"They all say it's the Yin-Yang Demoness and a group of evil masters."

"The Yin-Yang Demonesses, they've arrived in the Central Plains too?"

Wei Chen instantly stood up, his expression changing drastically.

These evil and heretical experts are mostly in the Song Realm. Although the two realms have now merged into one, the Song Realm and the Central Plains are still thousands of miles apart.

Logically, even if this group wanted to leave Song territory, they should first wreak havoc on the small countries in Southeast Asia, or seek opportunities on the Pangu Continent.

Why are you suddenly coming to the Central Plains and causing such a ruckus?
Although the martial arts sects have returned to the Central Plains, their foundations are still those of the Guixu Song Realm. After all, the sects on Blue Star have never been nourished by spiritual energy and have always been mortal sects.

Even though spiritual energy began to slowly recover a hundred years ago, it is still developing much slower than the Void.

There's really nothing good about it.

Previously, the Taishan Sect sent out a message saying that the Nine Demons of Tianshan had appeared, and two of them had been killed.

Everyone assumed it was a personal grudge, since people in the martial arts world had all heard about the affair between Mu Huazi and Jiu Mo.

Now it seems that things are probably not that simple.

"How dare they offend my Qingcheng! They don't take me, Weichen, seriously."

A glint flashed in Master Weichen's eyes as he strode out of the main hall and headed towards the mountain gate.

Before long, seven or eight Taoist priests were seen struggling to support an old Taoist priest with a white beard as they staggered toward the mountain gate.

"Brother!"

The white-bearded old Taoist was none other than Master Weiyun, and there was still blood left at the corner of his mouth.

A palm print was clearly visible on his chest, faintly glowing with black light.

"The Yin-Yang Demoness is no match for you; how could she possibly harm you?"

After a brief examination, Wei Chen frowned and asked.

"He wasn't the only one. The third of the Nine Demons of Tianshan, the Three-Finger Qin Demon, was also among them, making a total of ten. The Yin-Yang Demoness seems to have already reached the half-step into the Void..."

"It's alright, go and rest first. I have my own plans."

Wei Chen frowned, comforted his junior brother, and then had his disciple help him into the mountain gate to heal his injuries.

He gazed intently down the mountain, quietly waiting for the group of old monsters to come to him.

Behind them stood more than twenty experts of the Cang and Song generations.

Even the weakest among them is at the early stage of the Dharma Aspect Realm.

This stands in stark contrast to the fact that the Taishan Sect has a total of three experts at the Dharma Aspect Realm.

The reason why the Taishan Sect was able to stand tall in the Central Plains and radiate across a large territory was entirely because of the immortal old man, Mu Huazi. Although he was too old, he was still a master of the Domain Realm.

If two of the Nine Demons of Tianshan hadn't gone, there really wouldn't have been many evil spirits and heretics who would have dared to harass the Taishan Sect.

Mount Qingcheng is often shrouded in clouds and mist. As the sun sets in the west, the mist gradually rises, creating a unique and enchanting atmosphere.

On the Qingcheng Sword Sect's side, Yun Hao, carrying a long sword, stood beside the group, gazing into the distance.

Although his strength is lacking, he is still a top fighter in the Qingcheng Sword Sect. There is no reason for him not to come and contribute his efforts at this time.

However, whether they come or not makes little difference.

In front of so many Dharma Aspect Realm True Persons, he, a junior who has just stepped into the Divine Void Realm, is really nothing to look at.

It's just to make up the numbers.

Better than nothing!
After waiting for a quarter of an hour, a burst of unrestrained laughter came from afar.

"We are unworthy of such kindness as to have the esteemed Taoist priests of the Qingcheng Sect personally come out of the mountain gate to greet us! Haha."

His voice was slightly shrill, as if a man were speaking in a pinched voice.

"Yin Yang Demoness, instead of cultivating yourself in your Demoness Palace, you have come to my Qingcheng Mountain for no reason and injured my junior brother. If you do not give an explanation, I am afraid you will not be able to leave Qingcheng Mountain."

Master Weichen has been in charge of the Qingcheng Sect for decades, and naturally possesses an aura of authority.

"Old man Weichen, once you've made a big promise, it's hard to take it back."

As the voice slowly drifted over, ten figures stepped out from the mist and gradually became clearer.

These are people, dressed in different ways, and with equally strange appearances, who do not look like ordinary people.

"The Three-Fingered Demon of the Qin? The Lord of Skull Mountain Cave, one of the Three Heroes of the Mountains and Rivers..."

"Who is this person who has the power to gather you all together?"

Wei Chen's expression was somewhat unpleasant. Each of these people was a top figure in the evil path.

Back when I was in Guixu, I wouldn't say I killed people indiscriminately, but I did so on a whim and didn't care about human life.

Now they've all gathered at Mount Qingcheng.

It's absolutely impossible to say there wasn't a mastermind behind it all.

"Who it is is none of your concern, you old fox. But today, this fight is going to happen whether we like it or not."

Yin Yang Enchantress glanced at the Qingcheng Sect members behind Wei Chen, her expression becoming much more serious.

With so many powerful Dharma Aspect experts on the other side, they are not easy to deal with.

"Leave the dust to me, the rest of you can choose yourselves!"

Yin Yang Fairy snorted coldly, and without saying a word, she immediately started to fight. With a sway of her figure, the crimson Yin Yang robe on her body flew out instantly, heading straight for Wei Chen.

"I haven't made a move in a long time, and people have probably forgotten my reputation from back then."

Wei Chen's eyes narrowed and his hands clasped together, and his body suddenly swelled up.

A vast and powerful aura instantly enveloped the entire mountain.

"The Purple Mansion Primordial Venerable's Dharma Body!"

The signature martial art of the Qingcheng Sect is a true form of Dharma in human form, which can be large or small and can be contracted at will.

"Hehe, you old Taoist priest, you're using your ultimate move right from the start. Aren't you afraid you won't have any strength left later?"

The Yin-Yang Demoness was no pushover either. She instantly manifested her Dharma form, which was a Yin-Yang millstone with huge rocks at both ends, capable of both offense and defense, and possessing extraordinary power.

With a single grab, Master Weichen transformed his hand into a massive object over ten zhang in size, so large it blotted out the sky, and reached out to grab Yin Yang Demoness.

With a casual flick of her finger, Yin Yang Fairy sent two millstones rolling towards True Person Wei Chen like wheels.

Master Weichen braced his hands against the wheel, his figure swayed, and he flashed behind Yin Yang Demoness, striking her directly with a palm.

Yin Yang Fairy smiled slightly, raised her right hand, and a huge millstone immediately appeared above him.

It barely withstood the palm print of True Man Weichen.

Both were top-notch experts, and every move they made carried immense destructive power.

Unwilling to destroy his sect, Master Weichen led Yin Yang Demoness directly into the mountains to fight each other from afar.

While the two fought fiercely, the others were not idle either.

The Qingcheng Sect's many Dharma Aspect True Persons rushed towards the remaining nine evil cultivators.

Apart from high-level Dharma Aspect masters like Cangsongzi, Cangzhenzi, and Songhe Zhenren, the other Qingcheng elders were basically fighting two or three against one evil master.

These heretical masters may be powerful, but how could they possibly be a match for so many Qingcheng masters?

After holding on for about half an hour, they began to show signs of weakness.

If the fight continues like this, in just half an hour, these evil masters will be forced to remain in Qingcheng.

Seeing an opportunity, Yun Hao tried to join in with his longsword, but after only a few moves, the Three-Finger Qin Demon slapped his sword, sending it flying several feet away.

"I'm tired of fighting, I want to eat meat! You guys keep fighting. It's about time." Not long after, just as the battle was at its most intense, the Cave Master of Skull Mountain suddenly abandoned his post and jumped out of the battle.

"Old man, you have no martial ethics!"

The other evil masters began to curse.

With his withdrawal, the Qingcheng Sect gained an even greater numerical advantage, and the group directly overwhelmed the evil cultivators.

"Damn it, I promised I'd leave first!"

"You dare to retreat without permission before that androgynous person has even given the order!"

The evil masters feinted a couple of times, then used their own life-saving techniques to flee the gates of Qingcheng Mountain as fast as they could.

The area in front of the mountain gate instantly became quiet.

“Don’t be arrogant, you old folks, the grandpas will come again.”

These evil masters shouted as they fled, showing no signs of being in a sorry state.

Seeing this, Yin Yang Demoness spat, then abandoned the fight and launched a few fierce attacks on Wei Chen before taking the opportunity to retreat. She gazed at Wei Chen from afar and coldly laughed:

"Old man Weichen, your strength has improved quite a bit. Let's fight again another day! It won't be so easy then."

After Yin Yang Fairy finished speaking, she vanished in a flash.

Cangsongzi wanted to give chase, but was stopped by the sect leader, Weichen Zhenren.

Something's not right...

"They came too frivolously."

Cang Zhenzi's eyes narrowed, and he said in a deep voice, "Could it be... Emei!"

Upon hearing this, Wei Chen's pupils widened slightly, and he said sternly, "Cang Zhen, Cang Song, you guard the mountain gate well, I'll be right back."

“Master, I’ll go with you.”

Cang Zhenzi quickly said.

"You guard the mountain gate! If Emei changes, my Qingcheng will not survive."

After saying that, Wei Chen's figure flickered and headed directly towards Mount Emei in the distance.

"If only Senior Brother Cangwuzi were here right now."

Cang Zhenzi couldn't help but think of his senior brother Cang Wuzi, who had fallen into demonic possession and left.

His strength is unfathomable; if he were here, the pressure on his master would definitely be much lighter.

"Everyone should be on high alert to prevent the evil people from returning."

Cang Zhenzi hurriedly called on his disciples to intensify their training and arrange for guards to be on guard.

Half an hour later, the Yin-Yang Demoness was seen leading nine people up the mountain in a carefree manner.

"Old Daoist Weichen, do you dare to fight again?!"

"With your abilities, there's no need for my master to take action!"

Cang Zhenzi leaped out of the mountain gate and coldly looked at Yin Yang Yao Ji.

"You? How dare you boast so arrogantly."

Yin Yang Fairy rolled her eyes and stretched out her enormous hand to grab Cang Zhenzi.

Not to be outdone, Cang Zhenzi instantly unleashed a powerful palm strike from his Dharma Body, aiming it at Yin Yang Yao Ji's large hand.

The force of their palms clashing together caused the mountain gate to vibrate loudly.

"It seems that among the Cang generation, you are the leader in some of these methods."

"I wouldn't dare! My senior brother is ten times more skilled than me. My abilities are far inferior to his!"

Cang Zhenzi said in a cold voice.

"Oh? Your senior brother? Cangwuzi?"

Yin Yang Demoness narrowed her eyes and said in a deep voice, "Where is your senior brother?"

"No comment!"

Cang Zhenzi said mysteriously.

"Old Daoist Wei Chen..."

Yin Yang Fairy shouted loudly and immediately knew that Wei Chen had left.

"Could it be that the Taoist priest knows about the master's plan...? Should we still attack Qingcheng Mountain?"

The Three-Finger Qin Demon behind him frowned and said.

"Leave a few people to harass, the rest of you come with me to Emei."

Yin Yang Fairy waved her hand, and everyone prepared to descend the mountain.

Just then, three ugly-looking strange men suddenly appeared on the mountain road and completely blocked it.

"The Three Ugly Men of Luohe? What brings you here?"

The cave master of Skull Mountain was taken aback.

"You dare call me 'Three Ugly'?"

The three ugly men of Luohe instantly swung their palms at the cave master of Skull Mountain.

The suddenness of the movement meant that the Cave Master of Skull Mountain had no time to defend himself.

Three loud bangs were heard.

Three palms struck him one after another, sending him flying a hundred meters away.

What are you doing?

The evil cultivators were greatly shocked and exclaimed in astonishment.

"What are you doing? How dare he insult us!"

The eldest of the three ugly gang scoffed and spat, "He doesn't even deserve it."

You've gone too far!

Yin Yang Fairy walked over with a cold face, her expression full of anger.

In any case, the Cave Master of Skull Mountain is now under his control.

San Chou injured one of his men without a word, showing him no respect whatsoever.

"Passed? What are you, you androgynous thing?"

"Great, very good!"

Enraged, Yin Yang Fairy laughed, and suddenly her figure flashed as she attacked the Three Ugly Ones.

The three ugly men smirked and retreated rapidly, fighting and retreating with the Yin Yang Demoness as they headed towards the opposite mountain peak.

"This……"

Everyone else was stunned when they saw it.

What's going on here?
"Get out of here first. Quickly!"

Seeing this situation, the Three-Finger Qin Demon couldn't help but issue a warning in his mind.

Behind them, the Qingcheng Sect was watching them with predatory eyes; in front, the Three Ugly Ones inexplicably launched an attack.

This situation doesn't seem right at all.

"Now that you're here, don't leave!"

Just as everyone was rushing down the mountain in a panic, a light drizzle suddenly began to fall from the sky.

A clear voice rang in everyone's ears.

The sound wasn't loud, but it was extremely clear.

"Who? Who is it?"

The Three-Finger Qin Demon looked around in astonishment, and seeing that everyone looked equally bewildered, he was filled with horror.

"Qingcheng Mountain is not a place you can come and go as you please."

Just as everyone was searching around, a figure slowly walked out from the clouds ahead.

"who are you?"

"Qingcheng Sword Sect, Zhao Rui!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a sword light flashed, like a thunderclap in the rain, piercing the night sky and instantly illuminating everyone's eyes.

The longsword is like a dragon, its aura like frost.

The world seemed to be filled with the light of the sword.

(End of this chapter)