Chapter 139: Stop pretending, I’m showing off my cards [Please subscribe]
The world of Zhuxian.
Qingyunmen, Longshou Peak.
In the courtyard of the first Taoist Cangsong, Taoist Cangsong and his disciple Lin Jingyu were present.
"What. Senior Brother Wan is not dead? Have you met Senior Brother Wan? How did you know? Also, who are you, that you actually know the secrets of my Qingyun Sect?"
After Lin Jingyu finished speaking, Cangsong Taoist suddenly stood up, grabbed Lin Jingyu's shoulders, and said viciously.
You must know that only the seven leaders knew about the previous generation leader Tian Chengzi's obsession.
Only the seven of them knew the true cause of Tian Chengzi's death, and others thought he died of illness.
In fact, Tian Chengzi became possessed by excessive use of the Zhuxian Sword, which caused the evil spirit to enter his body.
As a last resort, Wan Jianyi stepped forward and killed his master with one sword.
but.
How did Lin Jingyu learn about these extremely secret inside stories?
Who is he? Why does he know these past events and why does he know that senior brother Wan Jianyi is not dead?
"Master, please calm down and listen to me slowly!"
Although after taking Baihua Nectar, Lin Jingyu entered the fourth level of the Golden Elixir Realm, which is equivalent to the first level of the Shangqing Realm.
But Cangsong Taoist is after all a veteran monk with strong strength, far inferior to that of Lin Jingyu, so naturally he cannot escape the opponent's grasp.
Fortunately, Lin Jingyu had already expected these changes, and he replied calmly.
"Hmph, tell the truth, if there are any lies, don't blame me for having to take charge of the family today!"
A hint of unnoticeable joy flashed in Taoist Cangsong's eyes, but he still suppressed the urge to go to the ancestral hall to see Senior Brother Wan immediately, and decided to interrogate his disciple first and find out the whole story.
As he spoke, he let go of Lin Jingyu and stared closely at the other person's every move.
"Not long ago, my disciple got an immortal fate!"
Lin Jingyu touched his painful left shoulder and said respectfully.
"Immortal fate? Tell me in detail!"
Cangsong looked confused and shouted in a low voice.
"This Immortal Destiny is called the Chat Group of All Heavens, and it is a supreme creation that spans all the heavens and all realms. The leader of the group is the immortal immortal from the ancient world. His cultivation is all over the world, his supernatural power is vast, and his magic power is boundless. He is proud of all the people.
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"As soon as the disciple joins the group, the real person will reveal the disciple's past and future destiny to the disciple. Therefore, the disciple knows many secrets of the sect. He also knows that the man in black who blocked Monk Puzhi in our Caomiao Village was the master.
Dear Sir, the murderer who massacred the 241 villagers of Caomiao Village was none other than the compassionate and compassionate Monk Universal Wisdom!"
Lin Jingyu slowly showed off his cards and told the origin of the chat group, but his energy remained highly concentrated.
He has even asked the group members for help and initiated an application to travel across the world.
Lin Jingyu: "Brothers, I'm having a showdown with Master here. If anything happens, you all have to save me! I'll apply to travel across the world first."
After sending the time travel request, he secretly spoke quickly in the group.
Ye Fan: "No problem, I am happy to help you! I have approved your application for time travel, and you can come across the border at any time."
Unexpectedly, the other party trusted him so much and applied to travel to his own world. Of course, Ye Fan would not refuse.
Lin Meng: "Why is it dangerous to have a showdown with your master, and why are you ready to run away at any time? Is it what the real person said before, making you think twice before you act?"
Hearing this, Lin Meng didn't understand.
A teacher is like the king of heaven and earth. A teacher is like a father. The relationship between the two is extremely close.
How could it be possible to harm him just because of a showdown?
Lin Meng really couldn't imagine this.
Kou Zhong: "I have never been a master, and I can't understand it. Unless, Lin Jingyu, your master is from the Demon Sect. Those guys don't talk about benevolence, justice, morality, propriety, justice and shame!"
Zhang Sanfeng: "This old Taoist treats his seven disciples as if they were his own children. He can't imagine what little brother Lin is going through."
Yao Chen: "With all that said, Mr. Lin, why don't you let go of your destiny mark and let me take a closer look and understand everything."
Lin Pingzhi: "Old Yao, what do you want from me?"
Yao Chen: "No, no, no, the old man is talking about Lin Jingyu and Lin Xiaozi, not you, Lin Xiaozi! Forget it, the old man should learn from Ye Dadi and call him Xiao Jingzi."
Lin Pingzhi: "Oh, since I have nothing to do, I'll leave first."
Ye Fan: "Haha, laugh to death!"
Seeing Lin Jingyu's words, the group members were very curious.
What kind of master is this that makes the relationship between master and apprentice so tense?
The members are really unimaginable!
Lin Jingyu: "Ahem, the name Xiao Jingzi is really hard to describe! You can call me Xiao Yu, thank you! Xiao Yu will now let go of the authority of the Destiny Brand!"
Seeing the nickname Xiao Jingzi being mentioned again, Lin Jingyu almost lost his breath.
With a sudden thought, he opened the group file, found his own destiny imprint file, and modified the permissions.
[Ding! ‘Lin Jingyu’ has modified the permission of Destiny Brand “Zhu Xian” (novel version), everyone can watch it. 】
Seeing this, the group members clicked on Lin Jingyu's destiny imprint file to watch it.
The world of Zhuxian.
"Connecting all the heavens and all realms. The quasi-holy realm of the prehistoric world, Dzogchen, is a group of members from different worlds."
Lin Jingyu's showdown opened a door to a new world for Cangsong, and he was completely shocked.
These terms were unheard of and unimaginable before.
What Lin Jingyu said was true. There was no stuttering or pause in the middle. It didn't look like a lie made up on the fly.
After sorting out his thoughts, Cangsong found that there were no flaws in these remarks, and he gradually believed most of them.
"What evidence do you have that can show that this so-called chat group really exists?"
"In other words, what is the purpose of confessing this eternal destiny to my master?"
After a long time, Taoist Cangsong recovered from the shock and asked in a hoarse voice.
Frankly speaking, if he got this kind of opportunity, he would never tell anyone.
Not to mention master, not even biological parents.
He just couldn't figure it out. Lin Jingyu didn't look like a fool, so why was he so frank?
"Reporting to Master, if you want to talk about the truth, after all, this disciple is a member of the Qingyun Sect's disciples, so naturally he wants to strengthen our sect. With this opportunity, it is definitely only a matter of time before our Qingyun Sect becomes the number one immortal sect in the world.
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"But to say that the disciple has no selfish motives is to deceive oneself and others. As the disciple said before, the members of the chat group can collect various treasures and exchange them with the group leader, Immortal Immortal, for various elixirs, rare treasures, and even immortal weapons.
Treasure, everything is out of the question."
"With my status and strength as a disciple, it is a little inconvenient to collect secretly. It is better to be more generous and confess the matter to the master, and use the help of the master for mutual benefit!"
"Therefore, after careful consideration, I decided to confess to my master and my sect, hoping to get help from my sect!"
Lin Jingyu organized his words and slowly revealed his motives and purposes.
By the way, he demonstrated the red envelope function of the chat group, which was enough to prove the existence of the chat group.
His feelings towards Cangsong were very complicated, including gratitude and resentment, both of which were mixed and indescribable.
On the one hand, it is the grace of three years of teaching, and on the other hand, it is the indirect murderer who caused the death of 241 villagers in Caomiao Village.
But after careful consideration, Lin Jingyu decided to have a showdown with Cangsong and Qingyunmen.
After all, his strength is not high. If he wants to quickly collect treasures from all over the world, he can only rely on the power of Qingyun Sect.
"Well, what you said makes sense!"
Hearing this, Cangsong couldn't help but nodded and agreed.
"Come on, follow me to the ancestor's ancestral hall to meet senior brother Wan!"
After thinking about it, Cangsong gave up the idea of subduing Lin Jingyu and snatching his chance.
In particular, this invisible chat group actually has the ability to travel across the world. Not to mention whether it can be snatched, what if Lin Jingyu escapes.
That would not only cause him and the Qingyun Sect to lose a big opportunity, but would also leave a big hidden danger, and he would have trouble sleeping day and night.
In this case, he might as well give up this idea as soon as possible and follow his apprentice. He eats meat and he can drink two sips of soup.
Thinking of this, Cangsong immediately stood up and took Lin Jingyu away from Longshou Peak and headed to the ancestor's ancestral hall behind Tongtian Main Peak.
"Disciple, obey!"
Lin Jingyu breathed a sigh of relief and said respectfully.
The first world in the world.
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In a certain courtyard, Qiao Feng let out a long breath and stood up.
After taking six drops of Baihua Nectar just given by Master Changsheng, he entered the realm of the eighth-level martial arts saint.
But Qiao Feng was not too excited. He found that the further back he got, the harder it was to break through.
Often the difficulty of breaking through to the next level is tens or hundreds of times that of the previous level.
This is just under the Immortal Realm. If you wait until one day to overcome the tribulation and become an immortal, wouldn't it take tens of thousands of years to break through to the first level?
"No wonder I haven't been able to come out of seclusion since worshiping the moon. I have been practicing hard and rarely showing up in the group!"
"I see!"
At this moment, Qiao Feng felt heavy in his heart and felt a sense of urgency.
In the past, he saw Lin Meng and Shui Qun every day, and thought that as long as he could collect enough treasures, he would be able to successfully catch up with Master Chang Sheng, and Da Luo would be no problem.
But at this moment, it seems that his idea is a bit ridiculous!
I dare not see it when I am working hard, I only see the water that makes me happy every day.
"No, I have to speed up. Set a small goal first and become an immortal later!"
Qiao Feng thought to himself that he could no longer waste time like this and had to hurry up.
He flew up and flew towards the capital.
After a stick of incense, the capital of the Ming Dynasty appeared in front of him, and Qiao Feng flew towards the palace in a swagger.
"Who is it? The gods have arrived!"
Soon, Qiao Feng's whereabouts were discovered by the soldiers guarding the imperial city, but the next moment, they were dumbfounded.
This mysterious man is actually flying. He can actually fly!!!
"Wow!"
As one soldier involuntarily put down his weapon and fell to his knees, there was a second and a third
Soon, rows of soldiers knelt down.
Huangji Palace.
The young emperor Masanori summoned several important ministers to discuss the issue of envoys from the Izumo Kingdom.
Hearing the noise outside the hall, the little emperor frowned slightly. Seeing this, Cao Zhengchun immediately walked out of the hall and gave a sharp shout.
"Who is making such a noise?"
However, before the fierce shouting was over, Cao Zhengchun's pupils suddenly shrank.
In the sky, there is a figure floating in the air, like the great sun in the sky, arrogant to the people!
Cao Zhengchun suddenly remembered that not long ago he sent big boss Pi Xiaotian to lead the black-clad archery team to chase Yang Yuxuan's family, but later received news that the entire army had been annihilated.
There are rumors that because Dongchang did all the bad things, God was angry and sent a god to the mortal world to execute all those people.
However, Cao Zhengchun had read the autopsy report and found that Pi Xiaotian and others died from sword wounds. The so-called theory of immortals and gods was completely false.
But now, how should we explain this existence that is suspended in the air and looks like a fairy?
"Zhu Houzhao, come out and see me!"
Qiao Feng flew above the palace and released all his momentum. Immediately, there was a great light of immortality, auspicious clouds blooming, and thousands of strange phenomena.
The majestic voice sounded and spread thousands of miles around, and everyone around the capital heard his words.
Everyone raised their heads and looked in the direction of Shuntian Palace Imperial City.
"You dare to call the emperor by his name, how presumptuous!"
Zhu Wulan shouted loudly and took one step out of the Huangji Palace.
Although he disliked Emperor Zhengde very much, how could he tolerate his contempt for the emperor, which was a challenge to the royal majesty?
"snort!"
Zhengde waved his sleeves and followed him out. He wanted to see who Fang Xiaoxiao dared to call him by his holy name.
As soon as he stepped outside the palace, he heard Cao Zhengchun's nervous voice: "Your Majesty, be careful!"
Seeing the figure floating in the sky, Cao Zhengchun quickly stood in front of Emperor Zhengde, fearing that the other party would take action against the little emperor.
Wherever he looked, Emperor Zhengde couldn't help but be dumbfounded.
In the sky, there was a radiant figure suspended.
Billions of rays of light bloomed, heading straight towards Niu Dou, sweeping across the world.
It extends to every corner and every inch of land for thousands of miles.
"This this."
Emperor Zhengde's legs were weak and his speech was incoherent.
After a while, he took a deep breath and cheered up.
He kept encouraging himself and never let the reputation of his ancestors fall.
"I am the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty. May I ask, what do you do for me?"
Looking up at the figure in the sky, Emperor Zhengde spoke word by word.
"I see that wars and disasters are happening everywhere in the mortal world, the dragon's energy is declining, and then it comes from the lower world!"
Qiao Feng was surrounded by fairy light, and golden lotuses were growing out of his feet, just like an immortal descending to earth.
"Zhu Houzhao, the emperor of the lower world, has met the immortals in the upper world."
Zhu Houzhao was stunned when he heard this, and then he was ecstatic and replied respectfully.
"No need to be polite."
Seeing Zhu Houde saluting respectfully, Qiao Feng slightly chinned his head, stretched out his hand to help, and said.
"Pretend to be a ghost, show off your mysteries, and you will die!"
Zhu Wulan snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and punched out, hitting the sky.
If this person helps the young emperor, wouldn't it mean that Zhu Wuwu would never be able to ascend the throne?
Therefore, no matter whether this person is really an immortal from the upper world, he is Zhu Guli’s enemy!
"Uncle Emperor, no"
Zhu Houzhao's expression changed and he stopped him.
The next moment, he saw a scene that he would never forget.
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