Chapter 258 After so many years of slaying demons and defending the Tao, we can no longer enjoy it...
Jingtian and others returned to Shushan and began to discuss countermeasures against the Evil Sword Immortal.
Xu Changqing, on the other hand, was entangled endlessly by the Evil Sword Immortal. After witnessing the Evil Sword Immortal provoking the dark side of human nature and causing disputes among the people, Xu Changqing, who was originally resigned to his depravity, decided to atone for his sins...
In order to prevent the evil sword fairy from absorbing the evil thoughts of the prisoners in the prison, Xu Changqing released all the prisoners in the prison and was willing to suffer the punishment for them.
Returning to the cell, he looked at the dying Xu Changqing who was being whipped.
The Evil Sword Immortal was very dissatisfied: "You let the prisoners go, and there is no evil at all. I'm really not used to it."
At this time, two jailers came over, and the Evil Sword Immortal ordered: "Send Brother, beat me, abuse him, torture him."
The reason why the Evil Sword Immortal never left was because he wanted to completely defeat Xu Changqing mentally and take him for his own use.
However, unexpectedly, the two jailers did not come to punish Xu Changqing. On the contrary, they came to deliver water.
"Boy, get up and drink some water."
"I have never seen such a person. He suffers here just to help others."
The leading jailer shook his head: "Let's go and see if there is any medicine to rub him."
"So pathetic."
Hearing these words, Xu Changqing suddenly laughed. The pain in his body was relieved a lot for a while, and his spirit was greatly encouraged.
As long as there is still a trace of kindness and compassion in a person's heart, all the torture he has suffered will be worth it.
Xu Changqing was very happy, but Xie Jianxian was unhappy.
"These two jailers are really unqualified. How can they sympathize with the prisoners! This cell is no longer fun and has no evil spirit at all."
Even though the wound was affected, Xu Changqing still smiled happily.
"One day, I will release all the prisoners in the cell, and I will not let you find a place to absorb evil energy again."
Hearing this, the Evil Sword Immortal did not get angry, but instead rolled his eyes, thoughtfully.
"There is a cell that Shushan disciples cannot go to. There is a gathering of all evil spirits in the world. I should have gone there a long time ago. Thank you for reminding me."
The Evil Sword Immortal laughed: "You are really my good friend."
Xu Changqing's expression changed instantly, and he realized that the other party was going to attack the Demon Locking Tower. He quickly used his magic power to contact his second junior brother, Chang Yin.
Xu Changqing: "Second Junior Brother, be careful of the Evil Sword Immortal, he is going to attack the Demon Locking Tower."
Chang Yin: "Senior Brother, you are finally willing to contact us...
As expected, no wonder there are more and more miasmas around Shushan Mountain recently."
Xu Changqing: "Please report to the leader and be careful."
Chang Yin: "Elder brother, please come back quickly and we will discuss it together."
However, no matter how Chang Yin inquired, Xu Changqing did not reply and quickly ended the call.
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Jackie Chan: "This Xu Changqing is really a fool, why do you have to torture yourself like this?"
(Balala) Yan Lili: "That's right, at this time, it's better to go back to Shushan to fight against the Evil Sword Immortal together. What's the use of staying in prison."
Yu Huatian: "It's so irrational. Wouldn't it be better to go back to Shushan to atone for my sins? I have to use this method."
Zhang Chulan: "Being beaten so badly makes me look pitiful. It seems that practicing Taoism is not that simple. If you can't pass the test in your heart, you will actually harm yourself. It's outrageous. Fortunately, my uncle is not a Taoist priest in that world.
otherwise……"
Zhang Lingyu: "Zhang Chulan, what do you mean..."
Xia He: "Zhang Chulan, Lingyu is embarrassed to hit you, but I don't have so many scruples..."
Zhuge Qing: "It's over, you're being targeted by the Four Mad Men..."
Zhang Chulan: "Damn..."
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Chang Yin knew that the situation was urgent and quickly informed the five elders...
Soon, the five elders gathered the Shushan disciples together and started a mobilization meeting.
"Since the founding of Shushan, it has been its duty to protect living beings in the human world and subjugate demons. Now Shushan is facing an unprecedented disaster. An evil spirit that transcends the six realms will attack at any time.
This battle is not only related to the safety of Shushan, but also the key to the survival of the righteous way in the world.
As a disciple of Shushan, we must continue to do this, even if we have to sacrifice our lives for righteousness, we must rise to the challenge.
From today on, the four elders will lead everyone to practice hard, take precautions day and night, and respond to the challenge at any time."
"Yes!" All the disciples below responded in unison.
In order to prevent the Evil Sword Immortal from attacking the Suojiao Pagoda, the practice in Shushan began in full swing, and the disciples were full of energy.
In order to defend Shushan and maintain the right path in the world, they all tried their best and trained day and night.
During this period, Jingtian specifically approached Chang Yin and asked him about Xu Changqing's condition.
"Chang Yin, when will your senior brother come back? The Evil Sword Immortal is coming soon. You should quickly use the Thousand Miles Sound Transmission to find him!"
Chang Yin said helplessly: "I don't know where the senior brother is."
"Don't lie to me." Jingtian didn't believe it, "You have so many things in Shushan, but you can't even find a single person?"
"He didn't want us to find him."
Watching Taoist Priest Qingwei walking slowly from the corner.
Jingtian said dissatisfied: "You old man, you have to think about it even if you don't want to."
Taoist Priest Qingwei was open-minded: "If he comes back, he will come back."
Chang Yin also nodded: "Yes, senior brother will definitely come back, I believe in senior brother."
Jingtian rolled his eyes, "You Shushan people are always like this. You are never anxious when you should be anxious."
Taoist Priest Qingwei stroked his beard and smiled, "Do you not trust Chang Qing, or have you been relying on him?"
Jingtian admitted: "I have always relied on him. Who made him so handsome?"
However, Taoist Priest Qingwei's words awakened Jingtian. "This handsome man also has his moments of wrestling, so it is wrong to rely on one person all the time. From today on, we must work together and find a way to deal with the Evil Sword Immortal."
"
Tang Xuejian, Maomao and Nightshade naturally responded positively.
So they also joined the Shushan practice and started practicing day and night.
In high spirits, Jingtian started sparring with several disciples from Shushan.
Relying on his ability to sneak attack and cheat, Jingtian quickly defeated Shouzhong on the opposite side.
Shouzhong was very unconvinced: "This game doesn't count."
Tang Xuejian also felt embarrassed by Jingtian's behavior, "Aren't you cheating!"
Jingtian, however, didn't care at all, but was very proud: "For someone like you who has long hair and short knowledge, just say I'm cheating.
In fact, the move I just made was called sounding to the east and attacking in the west, taking the enemy by surprise, surrounding Wei and rescuing Zhao, and attacking them unprepared..."
Seeing that everyone seemed unconvinced, Jingtian continued to talk about his fallacy: "Who said that a martial arts competition must be fair? You wait until your opponent comes and slowly explain the rules before fighting?
It’s true to rely on strength, but the key to victory lies in brains and scheming.”
Jingtian smiled proudly: "This is the same as gambling."
The Shushan disciples on the side knew that what he said was fallacious, but felt that it had merit.
"But we don't know how to gamble."
Seeing them asking for advice, Jingtian said even more proudly: "Okay, then listen. As for gambling, when you are lucky and you have a good deck of cards in your hand, you will of course have a greater chance of winning money.
If you are unlucky and get a bad hand, you may not lose."
Shouzhong was a little surprised: "Can you win with bad cards?"
"I know you have never gambled money." After teasing, Jingtian chuckled.
"The worse your cards are, the more you have to bluff, raise your profile, increase your bets, overwhelm your opponent with momentum, and scare them away."
As he spoke, Jingtian's expression suddenly changed, "I have thought of a way to deal with the Evil Sword Immortal!"
When he thought of a way, he immediately rushed to the martial arts training ground and stopped a group of Shushan disciples who were practicing swordsmanship.
"Everyone, stop practicing and listen to me."
Taoist priests Jingxuan and Heyang thought it was the master's instruction, but Jingtian said it was his intention.
Taoist priests Jingxuan and Heyang didn't even raise their eyebrows.
"Everyone, keep practicing, keep practicing."
Seeing that these guys in Shushan didn't take him seriously and continued to practice, Jingtian stopped again.
"Since you leaders believe in me, you should also believe in me.
Listen carefully, everyone, now my words are the words of your leader. From now on, none of you are allowed to practice. You only eat, drink, poop, sleep, and play every day.
Did you hear everything?"
As soon as these words came out, the entire martial arts training ground instantly became agitated.
These Shushan disciples, you look at me, I look at you, they are all confused...
Even the two Taoist priests were confused. "Brother Jingtian, is this the method you came up with?"
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Wang Ye: "Good fellow, it seems that Jingtian is planning an empty city strategy. Old Qing, this is your ancestor's strategy..."
Zhuge Qing: "Although it is very risky, it is definitely worth a try!"
Huo Linfei: "I can't tell. This guy figured out a way so quickly. No wonder he can become the savior."
Zhang Chulan: "You think everyone can be beaten directly like you. No wonder you were beaten from beginning to end..."
Huo Linfei: "That's better than you who don't want Bilian..."
Li Xingyun: "Let me tell you, now we should gather all the forces that can be united, bring in all the demons to help, and kill the Evil Sword Immortal before he becomes a master!"
Jingtian: "It makes so much sense, I'm speechless..."
Chonglou: "If you fight me with all your strength now, then I can agree..."
Sedum: "No way, red-haired monster, I'm going to kill you now..."
Lu Linglong: "Why do I think they are having an affair..."
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Jingtian did not accept the challenge, but instead pulled Maomao into a room and assigned him a more important task.
Taking out a mirror, Jingtian instructed Maomao to practice a facial expression.
"Come on, spit out your lower lip, then close your mouth..."
Look up, idiot, don’t move your head...
Very good, very good, that’s it.”
Jingtian nodded and said: "It's just such an awkward expression. Maomao, just keep this expression and practice slowly in front of the mirror."
Maomao rubbed his sore face and asked doubtfully: "Boss, what's the use of practicing this?"
"Don't ask so many questions, you will know when the time comes."
After the explanation, Jingtian came to Wuji Pavilion again and told the five elders his thoughts and plans.
At this time, Chang Yin, who was outside to find out the situation, came in: "Report to the leader, dark clouds cover the sun, and within an hour, the Evil Sword Immortal will arrive.
Please tell me, Master, how should the disciples set up a formation to face the enemy?"
Upon hearing that the situation was so urgent, Taoist Priest Yuanshen couldn't sit still, "Is it possible that we really do what that kid said?"
Taoist Priest Qingwei stroked his beard and smiled slightly: "Since we have chosen Brother Jing, we should give all Shushan's trust to him.
Now only by fully cooperating with Brother Jing can Shushan have a chance of survival."
Taoist Master Jingming also nodded: "As of now, I can only give it a try."
Chang Yin clasped his fists: "Chang Yin understands. This disciple will summon all the disciples to listen to Brother Hou Jing's orders."
Jingtian warned: "You just need to do as I say. It's actually very simple, just one word, play! Play hard!"
Just leave the rest to me and Maomao."
Taoist Priest Yuanshen had never heard of such an outrageous method, and worriedly said: "Boy, don't be joking, this is a big deal."
Jingtian waved his hand and said energetically: "Don't worry, it only takes two people."
However, Taoist Priest Qingwei was full of confidence in him: "Then I'll trouble Brother Jing and trouble Brother Xu."
Jingtian cupped his hands and smiled: "Just wait until you see the wonderful performance of Jing Daxia, the omnipotent Jingtian."
An hour later, night fell, and the Evil Sword Immortal arrived as expected.
Looking at the Demon Locking Tower not far away, there was a burst of wild laughter among the evil swords.
"I finally returned to my palace. No one would have thought that I owned the most magnificent castle in the Six Realms in Shushan.
Hahaha, wonderful, wonderful."
Suddenly, the sound of fireworks attracted his attention.
Seeing the scene of the Shushan disciples playing happily, the Evil Sword Immortal's laughter stopped abruptly.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! What’s going on? Shouldn’t we practice diligently at this time?
Why are you so arrogant? The Evil Sword Immortal snorted coldly: "Ignorant human beings don't even know when things are about to happen."
He opened his mouth and sucked in all the fireworks blooming in the sky.
The Evil Sword Immortal smiled sinisterly, and now he wanted to see if these Taoist priests could still laugh.
Who would have known that the Shushan disciples were not afraid at all after seeing the Evil Sword Immortal.
Then, they continued playing music and dancing.
I continued to play swordsmanship and got excited...
The Evil Sword Immortal was so numb that he touched his bare head and thought for a while.
"It's weird. Is there something fishy in it?"
Thinking of this, he ignored the Taoist priests and came to the Demon Locking Tower.
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Zhang Chulan: "Evil Sword Immortal: You're not afraid of death, are you?"
Lin Cong: "Shushan Disciple: Music! I'll just start playing, then play music and then dance!"
(Mythical Three Kingdoms) Liu Bei: "That's right, after practicing swordsmanship for so many years, can't you just enjoy it?"
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As soon as the Evil Sword Immortal arrived at the Demon Locking Tower, he saw Sedum sitting on the tower, wearing silver armor and looking like a flying puff.
"You're finally here." Sedum said calmly, imitating Feipeng's expression.
"Is it you?" Xie Jianxian was very surprised when he saw Jingtian.
Jingtian slammed the magic sword on the ground, "Come on, I've been waiting for you for a long time."
The Evil Sword Immortal asked tentatively: "Are you alone?"
Jingtian sneered, seeming to be very disdainful: "Who do you think you are?"
"You are not afraid?"
Jingtian smiled contemptuously, "Don't forget, between you and me, who has always been afraid of the other."
The Evil Sword Immortal's expression paused, "But I, the Evil Sword Immortal, am no longer what I used to be!"
"Okay!" Jingtian stood up suddenly, "This way the power disparity will not be too great, so that I can kill happily today, come on!"
Seeing the other party's airs, Xie Jianxian was shocked and really panicked.
Just when he was doubtful, Maomao's shout suddenly came from below, "Boss!"
Feeling the Evil Sword Immortal's gaze, Maomao glanced at him sideways according to the pulling expression he had practiced before.
He seemed to be very disdainful of the Evil Sword Immortal.
While glaring at him fiercely, he relaxedly shook his legs and grilled the chicken in his hands.
"This big fat is just because I'm about to bake it. You can finish it quickly. Come down and eat together."
This confident posture stunned the Evil Sword Immortal.
Jingtian even took advantage of the situation and said: "Come on, use your special move, we will fight quickly."
The Evil Sword Immortal rubbed his neck and said tentatively: "Stop your tricks. You can deceive others, but you can't deceive me."
Jingtian pretended to be calm and directly pulled out the magic sword in his hand and pointed it at the Evil Sword Immortal, ready to start a fight if they disagreed.
The Evil Sword Immortal was a little undecided now, but he still said: "Because of human gambling, I still understand a little bit."
Jingtian chuckled: "Do you really understand?"
"..." Evil Sword Immortal said nothing, lowering his head to Maomao who was gnawing at Jiu Yin.
He thought to himself: "The stupid fat man below is not afraid of me, and the Taoist priests in Shushan are also fearless.
Does this Jing Tian really have a way? All this is like a gambling game in the world. I have absorbed the greed of many gamblers. Losing money is due to winning money. The reason why these gamblers lose is because they think they will definitely win.
I won, but I never thought I would lose.”
The Evil Sword Immortal looked at Jingtian again and saw that the other person's posture did not look like he was faking it.
I felt even more hesitant.
"This person once had a deep connection with the God Realm, but I haven't fully formed yet. It would be really unfair if I keep falling into their hands at this juncture."
Thinking of this, the Evil Sword Immortal said: "Do you think I will fall into your trap? Stop dreaming.
You, the fat man, and those Taoist priests, all listen to me.
The next time I, the Evil Sword Immortal, come here, you will definitely cry miserably!"
After saying a harsh word, the Evil Sword Immortal slipped away.
After Jingtian waited for the other party to walk away, he breathed a sigh of relief and felt that the armor all over his body was soaked with sweat.
This was the biggest bet he had ever encountered in his life, and he couldn't afford to lose, but luckily he won.
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Bai Chuo: "Jingtian: I admit that I gambled, but I won..."
Tushan Susu: "Why do you feel that what the Taoist brother said sounds so familiar..."
Wang Fugui: "Looking at the chicken in that fat man's hand, it must have lived for two and a half years..."
Zhang Zhiwei: "Bet, this is not a good thing..."
Chu Lan, how about we make a bet, and if you win, I will give you the title of Heavenly Master...
If I win, you will inherit the position of Heavenly Master obediently..."
(one person) everyone: "..."
Zhang Zifan: "Old Heavenly Master, how much do you want Zhang Chulan to inherit the position of Heavenly Master..."
Lu Jin: "Zhang Zhiwei, you really don't have any shame in order for this child Chu Lan to inherit the position of Heavenly Master..."
Zhang Zhiwei: "Anyway, I am the Heavenly Master. I have the final say. If you have any objections, let's go through two moves..."
Lu Jin: "I didn't say anything, I didn't say anything..." (If I punch you down again, I don't want this old face anymore)