Chapter 108: Talking about the real person in front of the real person, a small temple cannot accomm

"Master!!!"

Mo Shenggu, the youngest among the Six Heroes of Wudang, was the first to shout.

Others looked excited.

However, when they saw the relief in Zhang Sanfeng's eyes, the guilt in their hearts came like a tide.

"Master, this disciple has embarrassed you!"

Song Yuanqiao lowered his head, like a child who had done something wrong.

"Hahaha, just live. Don't be like Cuishan. It's the best thing to let my white-haired people give away my black-haired people. As for whether it's embarrassing or not, it doesn't matter at all."

Zhang Sanfeng saw that their faces were rosy and did not look like they were injured. His expression suddenly became much more relaxed. He cupped his fists towards Chu Yang and said, "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for showing mercy!"

Chu Yang cupped his hands and smiled: "I have admired Master Zhang for a long time, and today I can finally meet him."

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and said: "How dare you call yourself a real person in front of a real person..."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

Even the director of the Demon Sect, Wo Xing, and Dongfang Bubai were kept obedient by the old man!

He actually called the scholar opposite him "real person"!

Doesn't that mean...

The scholar in front of me is even more powerful than Zhang Sanfeng, who is almost the best in martial arts in the world!

The Wudang disciples who were so arrogant just now became terrified.

Yang Xiao and Wei Yixiao looked at each other, their faces full of surprise. From this moment on, they made up their minds to make Chu Yang the leader of the Ming Cult.

"Zhenzhen Zhang is indeed amazing..."

Chu Yang lamented that Zhang Sanfeng was the only person who could detect his depth without fighting against him. He was definitely a practitioner.

"Mr. Chu, the old Taoist is here. Can you please release some of my disciples?"

The name "Mr. Chu" has become well known in the Ming Dynasty due to the transmission of Ming Dynasty and Kong Wen, but they do not know Chu Yang's real name.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Sanfeng's eyes were serious, his fists were hidden in his huge Taoist robe, and he was ready to take action at any time.

In his eyes, although Chu Yang looked harmless to humans and animals, since he was involved with the Demon Cult, he should be a difficult character to deal with.

If the other party makes a request that is difficult for you to accept, you may have to ask your subordinates to see the truth.

But Zhang Sanfeng didn't expect that Chu Yang just nodded, and Song Yuanqiao and the others walked to him without any hindrance.

The process of handing over the hostages went so smoothly that Zhang Sanfeng was confused and full of doubts.

Song Yuanqiao explained the ins and outs of the matter in a low voice in Zhang Sanfeng's ear, and a look of sudden realization appeared on the latter's face.

Zhang Sanfeng sighed after hearing this, and said with emotion: "During the period of solitary confinement, I didn't expect so many things to happen in the world. Mr. Chu has an old relationship with the disciples of the Ancient Tomb Sect. He Taichong and others killed innocent people for the sake of martial arts. They have a way to kill themselves. It's okay." Mr. Chu is doing justice for heaven!”

Having said this, Zhang Sanfeng bowed to Li Mochou and saluted, "Girl, the Wudang Sect should have had a chivalrous heart to save you from the fire and water, but the disciples under the sect did it for the sake of the six major sects. Mingjiao, sitting back and ignoring it, is an old Taoist who has no idea!”

Tears welled up in Li Mochou's eyes. This was the first time she heard someone apologize for what happened to her.

In fact, long before the Wudang Clan joined the coalition against the Ming Cult, Li Mochou had experienced harsh interrogation methods. All the pain was a foregone conclusion and had little to do with them.

While feeling guilty, Mo Shenggu felt a little embarrassed on his face and explained in a low voice: "Master, at that time we focused on the overall situation!"

Zhang Sanfeng glared angrily, his beard and hair flaring, and his voice was like rolling thunder, "Overall situation? What is the overall situation? The lives of the people in the world are the overall situation, so you can sacrifice one life for the sake of the people? Have you asked that person if he agrees?"

Mo Shenggu suddenly fell silent.

Zhang Sanfeng's roar was so deafening that even people in the Ming Cult could not help but be secretly impressed by his magnanimity.

"Zhang Sanfeng is indeed Zhang Sanfeng. He is completely different from those sanctimonious guys who claim to be decent."

"Like father, like son. The Eagle King's daughter fell in love with Wudang Wuxia Zhang. Now it seems that it is a good marriage."

"To put it this way, I, the Ming Cult, are still relatives of the Wu-Dang Sect."

"Stop talking nonsense, how long has it been since the Eagle King was gone?"

"What's the point? At worst, after a while, I'll be brave enough to invite the Eagle King back..."

Yang Xiao, Wei Yixiao, and Wu Sanren hid in the corner and whispered.

After Zhang Sanfeng led the Wudang Sect to apologize to Li Mochou, he looked at Chu Yang and said with a smile: "Mr. Chu went to such great lengths just because he wanted to discuss things with the old Taoist. In this case, the old Taoist can only accompany him, do you think?"

Chu Yang took a step forward, his figure was like a dreamy bubble, and in the next second, he appeared outside the hall.

Zhang Sanfeng's pupils shrank and he praised: "What a handsome body."

After saying that, he spread his wings like a white crane, lifted and lifted, as if he was stepping on flowing clouds and flew out of the hall.

Most of the people were still in the fog, and Yang Xiao was the first to react and rushed out.

"Two masters duel, how can such a grand event be without me, an old bat!"

Wei Yixiao, who was the strongest in Qinggong, came back to his senses and flew out, surpassing Yang Xiao in the blink of an eye.

Now everyone understood the meaning of "discussing the Tao" and rushed outside, leaving only Huang Rong and Li Mochou and a few girls staying where they were.

Yang Buhui asked curiously: "Why don't you go out and take a look?"

Huang Rong rolled her eyes, "I'm tired of watching it every day and have no interest in joining in the fun."

Since the Ancient Tomb Sect was destroyed, Li Mochou has become resistant to the so-called superior martial arts. She doesn't even want to listen to it, let alone see it.

She silently guarded Xiao Longnu, her eyes filled with guilt.

Huang Rong shook her head. This kind of psychological trauma will take a long time to heal.

Seeing that they really didn't intend to go out, Yang Buhui called his maid Xiao Zhao to run out of the palace together.

Xiao Zhao looked back at Li Mochou. The shackles on her body were removed by Li Mochou's plea. She wanted to stay and comfort her, but she couldn't disobey Yang Buhui.

On the top of the light, Chu Yang and Zhang Sanfeng were fighting extremely fast. Except for a few people, including Yang Xiao, everyone else could only see their two afterimages.

Zhang Sanfeng knew that ordinary martial arts was of little significance to Chu Yang, and did not want to waste this opportunity to discuss Tao, so he directly used his special skills.

An indescribable momentum emanated from Zhang Sanfeng's body, and his moves became extremely weird.

The intersection of yin and yang, the combination of hardness and softness.

Chu Yang concentrated and held his breath, the bloody magatama in Samsara's eyes spinning wildly, firmly etching Zhang Sanfeng's moves in his mind.

Not sure if it was an illusion, Chu Yang suddenly saw a huge Tai Chi formation appearing under Zhang Sanfeng's feet.

There is white in black, and black in white.

And he and Zhang Sanfeng each stood on two points: black and white.

Spin slowly...

The world seemed to suddenly overturn in an instant!

"As expected!"

Chu Yang, who felt like he was being dragged into another dimension, was certain that Zhang Sanfeng had entered the Tao through martial arts and reached the point where the martial arts could connect with the gods.

Tai Chi is no longer a top martial art, but a martial arts magical power.

"A veritable land god."

Chu Yang sincerely admired that Zhang Sanfeng was probably the strongest person he had ever encountered in this world.

At this time, using the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms against the enemy seems a bit disrespectful to Zhang Sanfeng, the master.

Chu Yang held his hands together, and the bushes in his hands slowly condensed into two wooden swords.

Zhang Sanfeng's eyes lit up while he was practicing Tai Chi, "Spells? The old Taoist thought that the spells were just rumors, but I didn't expect that I could witness them with my own eyes..."

After saying that, Zhang Sanfeng's two palms were filled with black and white energy, his arms were wrapped around his chest, and his wrists were turned over to form a "ball-hugging shape."

This is the classic boxing frame of Tai Chi - Qiankun Dianqiu.

But Zhang Sanfeng actually had a black and white sphere formed by Qi in his arms. He suddenly pushed forward, and the black and white sphere hit Chu Yang.

The two swords in Chu Yang's hands overflowed with the brilliance of the sun and the moon. As he swung the sword, a large area of ​​brilliant light bloomed and collided with the black and white sphere.

At the same time, the Tai Chi formation under their feet was also spinning crazily.

Everyone fighting outside the formation looked anxiously. Ever since the Tai Chi formation appeared, they could no longer clearly see the two people inside, as if some kind of blinding method had blocked their naked eyes.

An idea suddenly appeared in everyone's mind.

Is this... really something a mortal can do?

"Zhenzhen Zhang's methods have long transcended the scope of martial arts. It is no exaggeration to say that he is a living god!"

The unruly Yang Xiao's eyes were filled with envy, jealousy, and a hint of unwillingness.

He is also a proud man of heaven, but it is difficult to compare with him.

Others besides Yang Xiao did not sigh so much. They were only shocked because the gap was too big to produce other emotions.

"Mr. Chu won't lose, right?"

A worried look flashed across Yang Buhui's face.

"Nonsense!" Huang Rong glared at her angrily, "Xiao Chu even killed the Buddha when he was in Mongolia. That old man is nothing!"

That terrifying scene, which could be called a battle between Buddha and Demon, still lingers in Huang Rong's mind.

In her opinion, no matter how strong Zhang Sanfeng is, he is nothing more than a body of flesh and blood!

But Huang Rong's unintentional words made all the disciples of the Wudang Sect couldn't help but laugh.

"He also killed the Buddha, hahaha, why didn't you say he killed Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva and Tathagata Buddha?"

"It's understandable to daydream at this age, but it's ridiculous to regard your imagination as reality, little girl."

"Blow more! Why don't you say that he is the demon lord who came to the world?!"

"Hahahaha, it's just a general idea, it's extremely ridiculous!"

The jeers got louder and louder, and the white eyes of the Wudang disciples made Huang Rong look livid.

Zhang Sanfeng's power seemed to give them the confidence again, allowing them to ridicule others without restraint!

"Shut up, everyone!"

Song Yuanqiao glared angrily, and his sharp gaze swept over the Wudang disciples who were laughing at Huang Rong. They were frightened, and immediately lowered their heads, trembling and saying nothing.

"Our Wudang sect really needs to clean up the atmosphere!" Yu Daiyan looked at these disciples and sneered: "You are ridiculing Mr. Chu with your words, but have you ever thought that they would imprison the six of us without any effort?"

"What? In your eyes, the six of us are just mediocre people? Or are we not even as good as mediocre people?"

The Wudang disciples were panicked and fell to their knees one after another, saying in fear: "Disciples don't dare!"

Mo Shenggu came out to smooth things over and appease the anger of several senior brothers, and the atmosphere became better.

"Miss Huang, disciple Meng Lang, I hope you don't take it to heart." Song Yuanqiao apologized with cupped hands.

Huang Rong didn't appreciate it. She bypassed Song Yuanqiao and stared at the young disciples of the Wudang Sect. "Don't blame me for not reminding you. Keep your eyes peeled and watch carefully later!"

Some disciples were unconvinced and were about to refute, but Song Yuanqiao glared back with stern eyes.

"Miss Huang, we don't have the same experience as them. I believe Mr. Chu is the person who killed the Buddha!"

Yang Buhui said firmly that he and Huang Rong were on the same side.

Huang Rong calmly moved a few steps to the side, as if to say that we didn't know each other very well.

Yang Buhui: "..."

Just as the two were secretly competing, the scope of the Tai Chi formation that enveloped Chu Yang and Zhang Sanfeng suddenly expanded and spread rapidly outward.

"Everyone, move away!"

Yin Liting, who was closest to the Tai Chi formation, stepped back and reminded everyone to leave. The moment he passed by Yang Buhui, he subconsciously took her hand and wanted to lead her out of danger.

Yang Buhui: "???"

She suddenly became anxious and shouted at Yang Xiao: "Dad! This stinky gangster molested me!"

Yang Xiao turned around, his eyelids twitching.

Yin Liting was silent for a moment, then looked up at Yang Xiao with sincere eyes, "Listen to my explanation..."

It's a pity that the Tai Chi array didn't give him a chance, and it extended to the feet of the two of them in the blink of an eye.

When Yang Xiao saw this, he immediately used the Great Shift of the Universe to attract the two of them to him.

Although he only learned a little bit, it was enough to achieve this level.

The next moment.

The Tai Chi array suddenly stopped rotating and was constantly vibrating. The Yin Yang fish suddenly grew larger and smaller, as if something was rushing around inside.

A faint trace of Qi leaked out, but it was as heavy as a boulder pressing on everyone's hearts, making it difficult to breathe.

Even in the sky above Guangmingding, the sun was blocked by dark clouds at some point.

The feeling that a storm is about to come fills the building.

The Wudang disciples stared at the blurry Tai Chi formation, and suddenly they had a premonition that the devil was about to be born!

Boom!

A flash of thunder flashed, and a heavy downpour suddenly began on Guangmingding.

The image of the Tai Chi Array reached its limit and was abruptly broken by something. After a violent shock, it suddenly disappeared.

What appeared in front of everyone was a demon that was dozens of feet tall, with two wings on its back, three heads and six arms!

"Monster! He's really a monster!"

"Monster!!!!"

"Tai Shang Laojun, Zhenwu Emperor, all gods, please show up quickly and save us!"

Many Wudang disciples fainted on the spot after being hit.

Some people's crotches were wet, and only a few could stay sane.

The Six Wudang Heroes looked at Huang Rong in horror. They thought this girl was telling lies before, but now with this demon of dozens of feet standing in front of them, it was really easy to kill gods and immortals!

"Since even the Buddha can be killed, how about Master?!"

Mo Shenggu was so frightened that he lost his mind and kept mumbling to himself.

Yang Xiao's heart pounded as he watched, and his feet became a little weak. Wei Yixiao's bitter laughter could be heard from beside him.

"Yang Zuoshi, our Mingjiao temple is too small. It seems that it can't accommodate the big Buddha like Mr. Chu!"

In fact, Zhang Sanfeng had already lost the moment the Tai Chi formation was broken. Just looking at Chu Yang who was like a god and demon, he suddenly felt a surge of pride in his heart.

I want to compete with God!

The strong wind and heavy rain hit Zhang Sanfeng like a whip. He seemed to be unconscious, standing in the rain and laughing happily.

He unfolded the Tai Chi starting position again, holding the wind in his left hand and the rain in his right hand. The wind and rain turned into Tai Chi yin and yang fish in his hands.

Chu Yang looked down at Zhang Sanfeng on the ground, showing admiration.

As expected of Zhang Sanfeng, he was so talented that he was able to break through on the spot and elevate his Tai Chi skills to a new level.

The tall demon god also reached out and grabbed Feng Yu, transformed it into a spear, and threw it out.

The spear collided with the Tai Chi Yin Yang Fish, and a terrifying shock wave washed away the surroundings. The wind, rain and dark clouds disappeared in an instant.

Zhang Sanfeng was not spared and was blown away by the shock wave.

So far.

The two sides discussed martial arts and Taoism, but Zhang Sanfeng ended up defeated.

The demon collapsed.

Chu Yang slowly fell into the world.

Everyone looked at the scholar infatuatedly, and could no longer feel any blasphemy in their hearts, especially the Wudang disciples, who looked at Chu Yang with reverence like a god.

After a while.

Zhang Sanfeng and his Wudang disciples were preparing to leave Guangmingding.

"It's my luck as an experienced Taoist to be able to discuss Taoism with fellow Taoists today. I didn't expect that at this age, I would be able to reach new heights."

Zhang Sanfeng chuckled, his eyes sparkling in the depths of his eyes.

"I also have a lot of insights."

Chu Yang also had a happy face. He had firmly grasped the charm of the "Tao" in Tai Chi, and now he only needed to calm down and comprehend it.

"I hope we can meet again someday, Mr. Chu."

Zhang Sanfeng bowed his hands and then led Song Yuanqiao and a group of Wudang disciples down the mountain.

"It's time to leave now."

Chu Yang asked Huang Rong and Li Mochou to bring out the carriage and bid farewell to everyone in the Ming Cult.

"I know very well that the leader of the Ming Cult is not worthy of a divine figure like Mr. Chu, and we don't dare to have such extravagant hopes, but as the saying goes, a drop of water should be repaid with a spring of water. After all, sir, I have saved so many people in the Ming Cult. life..."

Yang Xiao had a hesitant look on his face, "Sir, if you have any instructions, people in the Ming Cult will go through fire and water without hesitation. I hope you will not find it objectionable."

Chu Yang pondered for a moment and nodded, accepting the offer of love.

Wei Yixiao and others were overjoyed.

"After this incident, the Mingjiao's reputation in the world has greatly increased. There will definitely be many people with unknown origins who want to join. I hope you can keep yourselves clean and don't randomly recruit scum and do evil things!"

"In future actions, we must always take the fate of He Taichong and others as a lesson."

Before leaving, Chu Yang left a few warnings, which made Yang Xiao and others feel chills. The meaning was very clear, whether the Mingjiao would be saved or destroyed was all in his mind.

After leaving Guangmingding, Chu Yang did not rush back to the Southern Song Dynasty. Instead, he went around the Ming Dynasty and executed those who had participated in the encirclement and suppression of the Ancient Tomb Sect.

Among them are many people who are called heroes by the righteous sect.

While the Ming Dynasty was despising the bloody storm, after Zhang Sanfeng returned to Wudang Mountain, a horrifying news instantly swept through major restaurants across the country, where rumors gathered.

"Zhenzhen Zhang personally admitted that he lost to the mysterious 'Mr. Chu'!"

"Even Old Immortal Zhang lost?"

"What should we do? Who else in the world can be the opponent of that devil?"

"Zhenzhen Zhang also said that Mr. Chu is an expert in cultivating Taoism and has an old relationship with the Ancient Tomb Sect. He is not a member of the Demon Sect. This attack is also aimed at those who participated in the encirclement and suppression of the Ancient Tomb Sect."

"So that's it. I said that the six major sects came to Guangmingding. Why are the other three sects okay? Shaolin, Emei, and Wudang are all monks and did not participate in the fight for the Nine Yin Scriptures."

"But...how did Master Miejie and Master Kongwen break their arms?"

"I heard that Mr. Chu had obviously let them go, but they still made a move, which angered Mr. Chu, and both of them had an arm broken off."

"Isn't this asking for trouble? But I have to say that Mr. Chu has quite a temper."

"Haha, if I had such strong martial arts, I would have a bigger temper than him!"

"Speaking of which, fewer and fewer people have died during this period. It's been a long time since I heard rumors about another master being killed by Mr. Chu."

"Hey! It's not like everyone is going to grab the Nine Yin Manual. Those who can join in the fun are masters. Who will be in our turn?"

"Latest news! Latest news!"

"Senior Feng Qingyang of the Huashan sect, who has been hiding for many years, came out and had a fight with Mr. Chu at a certain ferry!"

"The two of them flattened the mountains on both sides of the river!"

"After Feng Qingyang was defeated, he left a poem and left."

"It's like the devil descending from the sky, he is really the Tai Sui God on earth!"

The noisy restaurant suddenly fell silent, and then a violent uproar broke out!

At the same time, Zhang Sanfeng, who was preaching to his disciples in Wudang Mountain, also heard the news.

He was silent for a while.

Hehehe smiled.

"Demon Lord?"

"Tai Sui?"

"Limited to the name?"

Huang Rong quickly returned to the Northern Song Dynasty with her carriage.

After the drastic changes in the Ancient Tomb Sect, Li Mochou became much more sensible. Although she could not drive, she often accompanied Huang Rong to learn and try to learn this skill.

Chu Yang vaguely felt that she was afraid that he would abandon her.

This is the inner demon. It is difficult for Chu Yang to solve it in a few words. He can only leave it to time.

Xiao Longnu often hid in Chu Yang's arms to sleep, as if this way she could gain enough sense of security, and looking at this pink and beautiful baby, Chu Yang couldn't refuse.

After leaving for a few months, some changes also occurred in the Northern Song Dynasty. Qiao Feng disappeared and was rarely mentioned again.

Kang Min, the wife of Ma Dayuan, the former deputy leader of the Beggar Clan, died suddenly at home due to illness.

The "Zhenlong Chess Game" that attracted the attention of heroes all over the world has just come to an end, which makes Huang Rong, who always likes to join in the fun, extremely regretful.

"Keep walking, there will be even greater excitement waiting for you."

"Where to go?!"

"Tianshan Mountain, Piaomiao Peak, Lingjiu Palace."

Huang Rong turned around and glanced at Li Mochou, as if she remembered something.

The master of the Lingjiu Palace, Tianshan Child Elder, also participated in the battle for the Nine Yin Manual, but due to some reasons, she did not attend in person.

The thirty-six cave masters and the seventy-two island masters under her command served her well.

The reason why the Tianshan Child Elder grabbed the Nine Yin Manual was also very simple. She wanted to refer to this book, which is known as the general outline of martial arts in the world, to solve the shortcomings of her everlasting Changchun Kung Fu.

Tianshan Tonglao has been practicing this kung fu since she was six years old. It took thirty days to rejuvenate herself at the age of thirty-six, sixty days to rejuvenate her youth at the age of sixty-six, and ninety days to rejuvenate her youth at the age of ninety-six. time.

The disadvantage is that every time you rejuvenate, you lose all your skills. One day of practice can restore the skills you had when you were seven years old, and every day after that is a year. Moreover, you need to drink blood at noon every day to practice the skills.

During this period, if you encounter revenge from your enemies, you will basically sit back and wait for death, without the ability to fight back.

Moreover, because of Li Qiushui's plot, something went wrong during the Tianshan child's practice, causing her body to permanently stop at the age of eight or nine. This has always been her heartache.

But for Chu Yang and Li Mochou, no matter what the Tianshan Child's motive was or how she participated, the punishment she deserved would eventually fall on her.

The moon is dark and the wind is high.

At the foot of Tianshan Mountain.

The Vulture Palace sent a large number of maids to prepare for the attack.

The masters of the thirty-sixth cave and the masters of the seventy-two islands also led their disciples to guard here.

Such a huge battle would give any force in the world a headache.

The reason why this group of people was so upset was because a carriage entered the Vulture Palace's sphere of influence.

It's a very ordinary carriage, except for the magical horse that pulls it, there is no other special feature.

What everyone was afraid of was the man sitting on the shaft of the car.

Recently, some people call him the Demon Lord, while others call him Tai Sui.

But the most popular name is "Mr. Chu".

In the past few months, across the arena in several countries, who has been the most popular, it must be this "Mr. Chu".

One person swept through the six major sects.

Defeat Wudang Master Zhang first, and then defeat Feng Qingyang, a master of swordsmanship.

Countless famous sects and powerful sects were broken up by him, and countless heroes and strangers who were like thunder were killed by his hands.

The outstanding achievements are like a fairy tale, which makes people talk about it.

Wherever he went, rivers of blood flowed.

As long as anyone has anything to do with the destruction of the Ancient Tomb Sect, death is inevitable.

Unfortunately, Lingjiu Palace is such an unlucky guy.

Not only did he fail to grab the Nine Yin Manual, but he also provoked a huge evil star.

"It's a knife to stretch out one's head, and it's a knife to shrink one's head. When will this day end?"

"I'm afraid of eggs. There are so many of us, but he is alone. Everyone can drown him with their spit."

"If there were more people, I wouldn't let the Tianshan Child Lao be enslaved for so many years..."

"Shut up! If the maids of Lingjiu Palace hear this, we will all die! Have you forgotten the taste of the Talisman of Life and Death?"

As soon as these words came out, these cave masters and island masters suddenly fell silent.

The pain when the Life and Death Talisman strikes is so deep into the bone marrow.

In comparison, maybe dying in the hands of Mr. Chu is actually a kind of relief?

While everyone was thinking wildly, the clatter of horse hooves passed through the dark night and echoed in their ears.

A very ordinary carriage loomed under the moonlight.

The carriage was walking smoothly in the mountains and fields. Maybe it was because their vision was too dark, but they didn't realize that the carriage was actually floating on the road.

Everyone held their breath and looked back at the representative of Lingjiu Palace, the personal maid of Tianshan Tonglao.

The four swords of plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum.

Mei Jian, who was dressed in a red shirt, came out of the crowd, looked at the scholar sitting in the carriage, and said loudly: "My grandma learned that my husband was going to pass by Tianshan, so she specially asked me to come and see him off. It would be disrespectful to give him a small gift. , I hope sir can accept it.”

The meaning is very simple. Anyway, I didn’t get the Nine Yin Manual. Giving you a gift is an apology. Let’s clear things up.

Mei Jian glanced at Boss Wu in the crowd and signaled him to deliver the prepared gifts to the "Devil Lord".

Boss Wu immediately grimaced and cursed in his heart, but he immediately put on a smile and respectfully carried a pile of golden treasures towards the carriage.

When he got closer, Boss Wu carefully used the moonlight to secretly look at the scholar in front of him.

He originally thought that the other party's appearance would be very sinister, but he didn't expect that what came into view was a face with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, exuding a gentle and jade-like temperament.

He is obviously a kind-looking Confucian scholar, and has nothing to do with words like "Devil Lord" and "Tai Sui".

Boss Wu was in a daze until he felt the other party looking at him teasingly. He suddenly came back to his senses and broke into a cold sweat!

"Chu...Mr. Chu, I hope you won't dislike this little gift." Mr. Wu's hands and feet felt cold, his tongue seemed to be knotted, and he spoke intermittently.

In that pile of treasures, there were four or five luminous pearls the size of a fist. It is no exaggeration to describe them as priceless.

But Chu Yang didn't take another look. He stretched out his hand and knocked on the carriage, saying softly: "Little girl."

Li Mochou stuck out half of her head, glanced at the treasures, said "I don't want them", and then retracted her head.

Chu Yang shrugged helplessly and said with a smile: "She said she doesn't want it, what should I do?"

Boss Wu broke into a cold sweat and grinned awkwardly: "Just accept it, the kid's words cannot be taken seriously!"

"The problem is that I don't want it either..." Chu Yang said quietly, "How about getting something more valuable?"

Mr. Wu swallowed, "What's more valuable?"

Chu Yang didn't answer, just looked at him with a kind smile.

Boss Wu's face suddenly turned pale, and he seemed to have guessed what was more valuable than the treasure...

He stepped back tremblingly, not daring to turn his back to Chu Yang, for fear that his head and body would be separated in the next second.

Mei Jian saw Boss Wu carrying the treasure back and frowned: "Boss Wu, what are you doing?!"

"Miss Mei...that Mr. Chu wants something more valuable!"

Wu Laoda replied with a sad face.

Mei Jian was confused.

Boss Wu could only clarify his words, "The devil wants our lives!"

Mei Jian's face turned livid!

The others' faces were not much better.

"He is extremely arrogant. Grandma doesn't want to be an enemy of him, but this man actually goes out of his way to show off his face. We really think that we, the Lingjiu Palace, are afraid of him!"

"All the ministries of Lingjiu Palace listen to the order! Form a formation and surround the carriage for me. I want to see how much this Mr. Chu weighs!"

"Master of the Thirty-six Cave, Master of the Seventy-two Islands, grandma ordered you to take the lead. Whoever catches him will be able to release the control of the life and death talisman!"

The Tianshan Child Elder seemed to have anticipated the worst outcome and had made arrangements very early, with the four sisters Mei Lan, Zhu Ju and Ju giving orders on her behalf.

After receiving the death order, Boss Wu and others were originally quite desperate, but after hearing that the life and death talisman could be lifted, everyone's face flushed and their eyes became crazy.

Compared with death, the pain of the life and death talisman is more terrifying.

The shouts of killing were deafening. A group of warriors rushed towards the carriage desperately. Behind them, the maids from the Vulture Palace were walking in formation.

Chu Yang really had no interest in fighting with these rotten fish and shrimps, so he directly activated his domineering aura.

Invisible air waves surged, and each martial arts master suddenly fell to the ground. After a while, only the four sisters Mei Lan, Bamboo and Chrysanthemum were left at the foot of the mountain.

Mei Jian, who had been bossing around just now, stood there shivering.

She had never seen such a battle before. She only heard that the demon lord was very evil, but she didn't know what the evil method was.

Now I can see it with my own eyes.

"How do you plan to deal with these people?"

"They didn't hurt me directly, I don't want to take their lives."

"Okay, then follow the old rules and destroy their martial arts."

Hearing that they were going to destroy their martial arts, Huang Rong got out of the carriage with great interest and began to destroy the meridians and dantian of Wu Lao Da and others with ease.

Her skill was frightening.

Chu Yang always paid attention to distinguishing between gratitude and resentment.

The Tianshan Tonglao was the mastermind, Wu Lao Da and others were accomplices, but the palace maids of Lingjiu Palace had nothing to do with this matter except that they were the master and servant of the Tianshan Tonglao.

That day on Guangmingding, Chu Yangge only killed the three sect leaders of Kongtong Sect, Huashan Sect, and Kunlun Sect, and did not embarrass their disciples.

So, he planned to let these maids go.

The carriage slowly approached the mountain road leading to Piaomiao Peak. Chu Yang turned his head and said to the dumbfounded Mei, Lan, Zhu and Ju, "Please, please make way."

The four looked panicked and trembling, but they did not obey and make way.

They knew that if they made way, the Tianshan Tonglao who was practicing in seclusion would definitely not be a match for the person in front of them.

The four were raised by the Tianshan Tonglao, and this nurturing grace alone was enough for them to sacrifice their lives.

"Loyalty is commendable."

Chu Yang nodded.

Mei, Lan, Zhu and Ju gritted their teeth and drew their swords, ready to fight to the death, but they fell to the ground at the same time before they could take a step.

After all, they were not even first-class masters, so how could they withstand the impact of the domineering color domineering?

The Tianshan Mountain was steep and rugged, and the Lingjiu Palace was on a dangerous peak. Xiaohong was not going immediately, so Chu Yang could only leave them at the foot of the mountain.

Huang Rong wanted to go with them, but she was worried about the safety of Li Mochou and Xiaolongnu, so she gave up the idea.

In this way, Chu Yang climbed the mountain alone.

Tianshan Mountain is magnificent, adding a sense of mystery to the silent night.

Most of the palace maids of Lingjiu Palace were arranged by Tianshan Tonglao at the foot of the mountain, and only the last small number of people were guarding the mountain, which could be almost ignored.

Whether on the mountain or down, Tianshan Tonglao did not care about the life and death of these people, as long as she could stop Chu Yang, she would die for a good cause.

In Tianshan Tonglao's cognition, no master in the world can really fight a thousand people alone, even her master Xiaoyaozi is impossible.

Perhaps she felt that Zhang Sanfeng and Feng Qingyang together were not the opponent of her master, and Mr. Chu, who defeated the two, was just like that.

There were nearly a thousand disciples in Lingjiu Palace, plus the gang of Wu Lao Da, there was no reason why they could not stop Mr. Chu, and they could wear him out even in a round-robin battle.

"Demon Lord? Tai Sui?"

"I will deal with you after I have mastered my magic skills. You can be arrogant for a while!"

After practicing for a while, Tianshan Tonglao always felt uneasy. She said a few harsh words to give herself some confidence.

After half a minute of breathing, Tianshan Tonglao started to practice again.

The palace where she was in retreat suddenly trembled.

Tianshan Tonglao suddenly opened her eyes.

Boom~~~

It seemed that there was some terrifying existence outside bombarding the whole palace!

No!

It was bombarding the whole Piaomiao Peak!

Tianshan Tonglao was horrified. She didn't care about the danger of going crazy. She interrupted her practice again and hurried out of the palace.

A young scholar was holding his sandbag-sized fist and knocking on the gate of Lingjiu Palace.

Since it was revenge for the extermination of the sect, there was no reason not to demolish this broken gate.

Not only Lingjiu Palace, but also the sects that Chu Yang had broken up along the way were treated the same way.

First demolish the gate, then kill the leader.

Seeing this, Tianshan Tonglao's scalp went numb!

She could guess with her toes who the scholar in front of her was...

So many people couldn't stop him?

Just as Tianshan Tonglao was horrified, Chu Yang suddenly looked up and looked in her direction.

The two looked at each other.

Chu Yang grinned.

Tianshan Tonglao's heart suddenly contracted, as if someone had grabbed it with their hands.

She turned around and fled with her Qinggong, but her body was controlled by a huge suction force in mid-air, and the surrounding scenery was rapidly reversed.

The next moment, Tianshan Tonglao's neck tightened, as if it was clamped by a vise.

"You are also a pitiful person. For the sake of illusory love, you have become like this. Before you die, I tell you the truth, your senior brother Wuyazi's favorite person in his life is not you, nor Li Qiushui, but your junior sister."

Hearing this, Tianshan Tonglao's body stiffened, and then she turned back suddenly, but her neck was pinched by Chu Yang. When she turned her head, she broke her neck.

Even so, Tianshan Tonglao still stared at Chu Yang.

"What you said... is true?"

Tianshan Tonglao's eyes widened, holding on to her last breath, wanting to get a definite answer.

"Really."

Chu Yang nodded.

"Hehehe~~~Hahaha~~~"

Tianshan Tonglao laughed strangely, and her eyes became dimmer and dimmer.

Chu Yang placed her body under the mountain gate, then shattered the mountain gate with a palm, and buried her body in front of Lingjiu Palace.

After doing this, Chu Yang walked into the magnificent Lingjiu Palace and walked around.

When he walked into the garden, Chu Yang found the mechanism with a glance of his sight and hearing. After triggering it, the rockery in the garden slowly moved, revealing a gap.

Following the gap, Chu Yang entered the tunnel, which twisted and turned, spiraling downward. Obviously, there was a huge hole inside the mountain of Piaomiao Peak.

After an unknown period of time, the scenery in front of him suddenly became clear.

A wide cave came into view.

The stone walls on both sides were polished smooth, like mirrors, with many pictures and words engraved on them. The complicated lines were the routes for practicing martial arts, and many parts were missing.

Nearly a thousand pictures dazzled people.

Some of them were the unique skills of the Xiaoyao Sect left by the Tianshan Tonglao, and more of them came from the original owner of this place.

The Lingjiu Palace on Tianshan was originally an ancient site discovered by the founder of the Xiaoyao Sect, Xiaoyaozi, accidentally. It was a mysterious sect hundreds of years ago, and the Xiaoyao Sect was just a latecomer who occupied the nest.

The mysterious martial arts on the stone wall were far more sophisticated than the Nine Yin Manual. In Chu Yang's view, they could even be regarded as magical secrets.

Ordinary people would lose their minds and have a splitting headache if they looked at it for a while. This was a sign of brain overload.

Chu Yang had no such concerns at all. He just observed for a while and memorized all the pictures in his mind.

Sitting on the ground, closing his eyes and deducing, after a while, Chu Yang showed a surprised expression.

The martial arts techniques left by the mysterious sect have a very high reference value, no less than Zhang Sanfeng's Tai Chi, and have a natural "Tao rhyme".

"When he was young, Xiaoyaozi probably referred to the techniques here to create so many wonderful martial arts in the Xiaoyao Sect."

Chu Yang looked at the murals that were corroded by the passage of time and felt regretful.

If it were complete, he would have a complete practice method now.

After leaving the cave, Chu Yang did not destroy the entrance and chose to leave directly.

The predecessors planted trees and the descendants enjoyed the shade. Chu Yang was not interested in planting trees, let alone pulling out the trees, leaving no place for the descendants to enjoy the shade.

It took only a blink of an eye to fly from Piaomiao Peak to the foot of the mountain. Mei, Lan, Zhu, Ju, Wu Lao Da and others were still not awake.

The little red horse snorted and disappeared into the night with the carriage.

Not long after, the news of the destruction of Lingjiu Palace spread in the world, and the major sects were immediately in a state of panic, and the disciples were in a state of panic.

Under tremendous pressure, the martial arts world of the Northern and Southern Song dynasties decided to work together to hold a martial arts conference and invite the legendary "Mr. Chu" to negotiate with a peace talk attitude.