"The people from Yuanjing Mountain haven't come out yet. Do you want to be a coward for the rest of your life?"
"A murder must be punished with a life. Hand over the murderer quickly!"
"If you don't hand over the murderer, we will break into the mountain gate!"
"Yes, break into the mountain gate!"
"Break through the mountain gate!"
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The crowd blocked the mountain gate, and people kept yelling and cursing at the mountain. The crowd was excited.
Inside the mountain gate, a group of Yuanjingshan disciples gathered in front of the head hall. When they heard the dirty words coming from outside the mountain, their faces turned red with anger.
Nowadays, there are not only five masters and disciples in Yuanjing Mountain. During the period when Master Tongshen was in retreat, they followed the master's instructions and accepted many more disciples.
Senior brother Qing Yan has to perform the duties of the Immortal Guard on behalf of his master. Qin Sang goes out from time to time and cannot go out in seclusion when he comes back. Therefore, Qing Hong is responsible for all affairs in the mountain, with Shuang Luo assisting.
Most of these disciples are in the name of two people. Just a few days ago, one of the disciples caused trouble, which led to today's disaster.
The matter starts with the reconstruction of the gate of Yuanjing Mountain.
Back then, Master Tongshen and his eldest disciple Qing Yan visited the Qingjiang Sect and had a discussion with the leader of the Qingjiang Sect. The leader of the Qingjiang Sect was defeated and surrendered.
The essence of this discussion was a gambling battle, a contest of strength between the two sides. Afterwards, Master Tongshen had a secret discussion with the head of the Qingjiang Sect, and not only obtained a mountain gate, but also nearby cultivation resources, which were originally owned by the Qingjiang Sect.
The contents of the bag.
There is a river near Yuanjing Mountain, named Qingtuo River, which flows from north to south. Qingjiang School is located in the upper reaches of Qingtuo River and is built along the river, hence its name.
Originally, the entire Qingtuo River Basin was within the sphere of influence of the Qingjiang Sect, and the rest of the casual cultivating families and small sects could only rely on it. However, the arrival of Master Tongshen and Yuan Jingshan broke the peace in the Qingtuo River Basin and forced them to join the Qingjiang Sect.
A large piece of meat was dug out.
But it is not entirely a bad thing for the Qingjiang sect. As more and more monks move from other places, the structure of Yongtu Immortal City and the surrounding areas are greatly affected. Small sects and small sects can only follow the trend, and the forces in many places
They were all reshuffled, and countless sects and forces disappeared in the long river of history.
Master Tongshen is an immortal guard, with his back to the Immortal City. He has worked hard for many years and is now the deputy commander of the team. The head of the Qingjiang Sect is willing to swallow his anger because he believes that Master Tongshen's background can protect the peace of this side.
After discussions, the two sides agreed to use a mountain range in the middle section of the Qingtuo River as the boundary, divide the river and govern without interfering with each other.
However, firstly, Jingshan was an outsider, and Master Tongshen did not want to be aggressive. Secondly, the sect had only five masters and disciples at the beginning, and there was little need for external tools for practice. Therefore, Master Tongshen did not forcefully drive away the Qingjiang sect’s influence, and the boundaries were
To the south, many resources were still controlled by the Qingjiang faction. Seeing Yuan Jingshan, the Qingjiang faction swallowed their anger and stretched their hands longer and longer. The agreement between the two parties was in name only.
As the number of disciples in Yuanjing Mountain increases, those resources must be taken back in order to support the sect, which inevitably leads to friction with the Qingjiang sect. Intimidated by the reputation of Master Tongshen, things went smoothly at first. Even though the Qingjiang sect was dissatisfied,
We can only withdraw our forces one after another and dare not openly break the agreement.
However, when the Qingjiang faction retreated to the boundary line, they ran into trouble. The mountain range that served as the boundary line was actually a geomantic treasure land with several resources that were of great help to Yuanjing Mountain, a group of Water and Fire practitioners. They had to fight for it no matter what.
Master Tongshen didn't expect this when he first arrived, and he didn't confirm the ownership of the mountain range with the Qingjiang Sect.
Qinghong and Shuangluo negotiated with the Qingjiang sect many times. The negotiation process was extremely difficult. There were many frictions between the disciples of the two sects. Fortunately, they all maintained restraint and there were no casualties.
Just some time ago, the Qingjiang sect suddenly became uncharacteristically aggressive and became more and more arrogant. Qinghong had a premonition that something was wrong, and then something happened. A disciple of Yuan Jingshan killed a deacon of the Qingjiang sect.
The death of that deacon was very strange, but not important. It was enough to become the reason for the Qingjiang faction to launch an attack, until it evolved into the situation today.
Qinghong stood in front of the main hall, his face as sinking as water.
In front of her, kneeling was a young man in naked clothes.
"Master!"
The boy in red was the one who killed the deacon. He kowtowed heavily, with tears in his eyes, "The disciples dare not harm the master and the disciples. Everyone is responsible for the work. If you kill one of them, I will give them a life. Let the disciples go down the mountain!"
The disciple’s kindness will be repaid in the next life!”
When the other disciples saw this, they all felt sad and angry, and felt sad in their hearts.
The young man in red is named Lan Jingchuan. He is Qinghong's great disciple and the third generation senior brother of Yuanjing Mountain. He is not only extremely talented but also has good moral character and is very prestigious among his disciples.
He was the one who accidentally killed the deacon of the Qingjiang faction.
"Confused!"
Qinghong scolded lightly, "The Qingjiang faction deliberately breaks the promise. Even if you commit suicide in front of them, they can find other reasons and continue to attack."
Shuangluo said warmly: "Jingchuan, your master and I have seen the photos of your fight with the deacon, and we know that you are not lying. According to common sense, your last blow can only seriously injure the deacon at most, and his death
There must be another reason."
While comforting Lan Jingchuan, Shuangluo sent a message to Qinghong: "Senior sister, is there any news about senior brother and junior brother?"
There was a hint of worry in her eyes.
The Qingjiang faction came with great force this time, and they were able to break through the mountain-protecting formation and take up Yuan Jingshan's posture.
The story behind this incident is not simple. Something must have happened that they don't know about.
The master is in retreat and is at the critical moment of hitting the bottleneck. They must not interfere with the master's cultivation. The four of them can only stand in front.
"Senior brother should have received the talisman letter. Junior brother may not be in the fairy city, and I don't know where he went..."
Qinghong changed his tone, "It doesn't matter if junior brother doesn't come back. If junior brother's talent is exposed and the situation is unclear now, I'm afraid someone will hide in the dark and have evil intentions, which will be detrimental to junior brother!"
Yuanjingshan protects Qin Sang very well. Only the five masters and disciples know about Qin Sang's talent. Lan Jingchuan and other disciples only know the name of this young master but not the person.
Shuangluo felt scared for a while.
They suspected that the Qingjiang faction's attack this time was probably to force Master out and interfere with Master's breakthrough. If the enemy knew about their junior brother's talent, they would definitely secretly murder him.
While the two were communicating via voicemail, the noise outside the mountain became even louder, and some people even started shouting insults.
It was not just the monks of the Qingjiang sect who gathered in front of Yuanjing Mountain. The Qingjiang sect brought the corpse to ask for an explanation. They made great fanfare along the way and attracted all the forces in the Qingtuo River Basin.
In front of the crowd, someone was carrying a coffin. The deacon was lying in the coffin, having expired. His body was very strange. Half of it was moist, with a layer of frost on the surface, and the other half was charred, as if it had been burned by fire.
Pass.
This kind of vision fits perfectly with Yuan Jingshan’s technique.
The disciples of Yuanjing Mountain are all water and fire practitioners. When they strike, water and fire will come out, which is very distinctive.
The deacon's family members surrounded the coffin and cried loudly. The cries were extremely pitiful. Those who heard them were saddened and those who saw them shed tears.
Behind the crowd, there were a few people who looked extraordinary and looked at Yuan Jingshan coldly.
No matter how much the sufferer's family members cried, there was no movement in the mountain guarding formation, and the spectators couldn't help but talk about it, mostly blaming Yuan Jingshan.
"Junior sister, can you tell any clues from the corpse?"
Qinghong Chuanyin asked.
The hustle and bustle outside the mountain did not affect her. She thought calmly and thought about ways to break the situation. Of course there were ways, but she didn't know what the Qingjiang Sect relied on and what was the secret behind it, so she did not dare to act rashly.
Now, the best way to break the situation is to start with that corpse.
Shuang Luo shook his head slightly, "Looking at his death, he did die from the magical power of our sect. It seems that he was killed by Jingchuan. Junior sister can't see the flaw, unless there is someone who is proficient in the chapter of water and fire."
The foundation of Yuanjingshan is the chapter on the harmony of water and fire in "The Theory of Yin and Yang Yingxiang". It is not a simple practice of water and fire. Even if someone can practice both water and fire at the same time, they cannot imitate the characteristics of Yuanjingshan.
At this time, someone outside the mountain shouted, "Huh! Don't blame me for being unjust if you are unkind. I will give you one more time to burn the incense. After one stick of incense, we, the Qingjiang Sect, did not even give us an explanation, and then started to attack your mountain-protecting formation!"
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The cultivators at Yuanjing Mountain were furious when they heard this.
Qinghong and Shuangluo looked at each other. They delayed deliberately because they wanted to test the details of the Qingjiang Sect and see how confident the Qingjiang Sect was. They didn't expect that they actually wanted to attack Yuanjing Mountain.
Time passes slowly.
The stick of incense passed quickly, but Yuan Jingshan still didn't respond.
The spectators turned to look at the Qingjiang faction, wondering whether they dared to take action.
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‘Whoosh!’
The Qingjiang Sect did not disappoint everyone. The cultivators stepped forward and took off their disguises. They were led by the chief disciple of the Qingjiang Sect, and the elders of the Qingjiang Sect were arranged on both sides.
Except for the leader of the Qingjiang Sect, all the masters of the Qingjiang Sect are basically here.
At this time, everyone realized that the Qingjiang Sect was not bluffing and really wanted to fall out with Yuan Jingshan!
Those who were alert noticed the strange situation and quietly stayed away from the place, not wanting to be involved in the turmoil.
The chief disciple of the Qingjiang Sect came out and looked up at the top of the mountain. It seemed that he could see through the mountain guarding formation and see the disciples of Yuan Jingshan in front of the main hall.
He spoke with a slightly hoarse voice, "Deacon Xia is the eldest grandson of my predecessor, the Grand Elder of the Qingjiang Sect. Elder Xia worked hard for the Qingjiang Sect and made great contributions. It can be said that without Elder Xia, the Qingjiang Sect would not be what it is today.
Now, the descendants of Elder Xia are being killed, but Yuan Jingshan is shielding the murderer. If Qingjiang Sect swallows his anger, it will make everyone in Qingjiang Sect feel heartbroken! I, You Chen, will replace Qingjiang Sect today to seek justice for Elder Xia and Deacon Xia."
This statement is very resounding.
You Chen's eyes turned cold, "Elders, listen to the order and line up in formation!"
The cultivators behind them suddenly agreed. Each elder of the Qingjiang Sect led a group of disciples, flew into the air, and formed a formation in front of Yuanjing Mountain, with their troops pointing directly at the mountain-protecting formation.
"kill!"
You Chen held out a sword and swung it forward.
All the cultivators took action together, and streams of light like swimming dragons rose into the sky, entangled with each other in the high altitude, and finally turned into a huge spear, like a siege ram, aimed at one of the light pillars of the mountain guard formation,
I'm going to hit him by force.
Seeing this scene, Qinghong and Shuangluo no longer had any luck.
The Qingjiang faction is not bluffing, they must respond and try to resolve this difficulty.
Defending Yuanjing Mountain is by no means a long-term solution. Once the mountain-protecting formation encounters a strong attack and shakes Yuanjing Mountain, it will also alarm Master.
Qinghong's figure flickered, but then appeared again, looking into the distance with a slightly relaxed expression, "Elder brother is back!"
'call!'
The giant spear was about to stab Yuan Jingshan when suddenly a flash of lightning appeared on the horizon, followed by a roar: "Stop!"
The lightning was so swift that everyone saw it was an escaping light and immediately guessed the identity of the person.
"Senior Brother Yuan Jingshan is here. I heard that this is also the Immortal Guard of Immortal City. He is highly regarded in Immortal City. There will be a good show!"
Qing Yan was quite prestigious, and his arrival sparked a flurry of discussion.
At this time, outside Yuanjing Mountain.
In a mountain in the distance, beside a stream, there are stone tables and benches. Two people are sitting on both sides of the chessboard, playing chess.
One of them was the leader of the Qingjiang Sect, and the person playing against him was an old man in a green robe.
It was the leader of the Qingjiang faction's turn to make a move. He held the chess piece in his hands, hesitating, and seemed to have something on his mind.
The old man in green robe felt something in his heart. He looked out from the mountain and said with a smile: "This boy is back. There is still a young disciple outside. It's nothing to worry about. The overall situation has been decided. I want to congratulate fellow Taoist in advance."
The head of the Qingjiang Sect raised his head, with a dark cloud between his brows. He relaxed slightly when he saw the ray of light, "Is he the only one?"
The old man in green robe said calmly: "After all, this son is the immortal guard of the Yintu Immortal City. Killing him halfway will cause big trouble. However, with my young master's connections, I can ask someone to make some arrangements to temporarily separate him from his companions.
I can do it. As long as today passes, even if I invite helpers, nothing will change."
After a pause, the old man in green robe asked: "Fellow Taoist, are you still worried about the master of spiritual communication?"
The leader of the Qingjiang faction had no intention of playing chess, so he simply put the chess pieces into the chess box and remained silent, obviously acquiescing to the old man's words.
"Since the Qingjiang sect has surrendered to our Tianjing sect, we will have my Tianjing sect to deal with it. What are you afraid of, fellow Taoists? From now on, the Qingtuo River will still belong to the Qingjiang sect, and no one will compete with you again," said the old man in green robe with a proud look on his face.
color.
While the two were talking, Qing Yan had already arrived at Yuanjing Mountain, and with an angry face, he stopped in front of the Qingjiang sect cultivators.
Qing Yan returned, Yuan Jing Mountain finally opened its gate, and Qing Hong and Shuang Luo flew out with people.
The head of the Qingjiang Sect and the old man in green robe only looked at each other from afar, with no intention of showing up.
Suddenly, the old man in green robes moved slightly. He looked up and saw a white cloud floating in the sky, which seemed to be slow but was actually urgent.
After a while, the white clouds descended, and three people walked down from the clouds. One of them was a young man in white, followed by two pretty women.
This man holds a folding fan, has bright starry eyes, and is suave. He is a handsome young man.
Facing the young man in white, the old man in green robe took the initiative to stand up and salute, "Old slave, see you, Young Master."
The young man in white asked: "What's wrong?"
The old man in green robe pointed at Yuanjing Mountain and said: "Everything has been arranged according to the Young Master's instructions, and the net can be closed today."
The young man in white nodded slightly and looked at Yuanjing Mountain. He happened to see Qinghong and Shuangluo flying out of the mountain gate hand in hand, and his expression was shocked.
‘Crack!’
The young man in white swung his folding fan and stared intently, his eyes were shining and he was praising in his mouth.