Seeing Jiang Ning shattering the shadow of Qingyangzi, the number one cultivator in the country, Lao Wu felt bad all over.
"Master!"
"Calm down, calm down!"
Lao Wu quickly wanted to comfort Jiang Ning.
Jiang Ning glanced at him sideways: "What are you doing?"
"Master, that Qingyangzi is the number one Dharma practitioner in the country. He claims to have killed the master with a snap of his fingers thirty years ago. He can't be offended! We really can't be offended!" Old Wu persuaded him.
Jiang Ning said: Bah!
"You old fool, you forgot that I am invincible, right? Isn't it just Qingyangzi? Am I afraid of him?"
Old Wu was about to cry and said: "Master, I know you are invincible and that you have supernatural powers, but that Qingyangzi is really untouchable!"
"To tell you the truth, there were rumors in domestic Dharma circles more than ten years ago that Qingyangzi had discovered the divine realm, and there were also rumors that the blooming of thousands of lotuses in Qingcheng Mountain was a miracle from heaven and earth, and everything was foreshadowing.
With that, Qingyangzi will be able to reach the top of the divine realm soon."
"Master, we really can't provoke that Qingyangzi!"
Listening to Old Wu's hard advice, Jiang Ning gave him a hard look.
"I think back then, when I wanted to kill Wei Hualong, you said you couldn't kill him!"
"Remember, when I tortured the Miao family, you said you couldn't kill her!"
"I think back then, when I broke into the magic medicine sect alone, tortured the top three killers in the world, killed the number one master in Japan, and destroyed the Zhaohui Shrine in Japan, you still said this is not possible and that is not possible?"
"But what now?"
"Master, didn't I torture them all as usual?"
Jiang Ning's words left Lao Wu speechless.
yes.
Jiang Ning has done so many earth-shattering things since he followed me.
But aren't every big shot still being tortured by him into obedience?
Thinking of this, Lao Wu was speechless.
"Old Wu, if you are so scared, get out of here! Don't follow me again!" Jiang Ning said angrily.
When Lao Wu heard this, he almost cried.
Said: "Master, don't drive me away! I was wrong!"
"I just said it, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"
"To be honest, since I, Old Wu, have followed my young master, I have planned to serve him all my life. If my young master tells me to go east, I will go east. If my young master tells me to go west, I will go west. I will be behind you."
My little follower, no matter what you ask me to do, I will never betray you!"
"Qingyangzi, right? No matter how awesome he is, as long as I, Old Wu, follow me, I won't be afraid!"
"The big deal is that I, Old Wu, will be the first to fight with him when the time comes."
Listening to what Lao Wu said shamelessly, Jiang Ning said: "You old fool, are you not afraid now? Didn't you just say how powerful and awesome Qingyangzi is??"
"I'm afraid...but I'm even more afraid that the young master won't want me!" Old Wu said aggrievedly.
Jiang Ning looked at Lao Wu with an expression as if his little daughter-in-law had been abandoned, and couldn't help but said: "Get out! Look at your potential."
"hey-hey!"
"Master, why don't you drive me away?" Lao Wu said shamelessly.
Jiang Ning glared at him angrily.
When Lao Wu saw Jiang Ning's eyes, he felt happy again.
Jiang Ning was too lazy to talk to Wu Luan anymore.
He picked up the "Spring God Sword" in his hand and took a look.
"snort!"
"Isn't it just Qingyangzi? Do you really think I'm afraid of you?"
After saying this, Jiang Ning's eyes suddenly shot out golden ripples!
Losing one's virginity!
As the light of the body-losing thorn entered the Spring Divine Sword, in an instant, the brand of Qingyangzi's soul that was originally imprinted in the Spring Divine Sword was hit in an instant!
puff!
There was an explosion from within the Spring God Sword!
Immediately afterwards, a line of black smoke emerged from the Spring God Sword.
Just like that, the imprint of the divine soul that was originally imprinted on the Spring Divine Sword was conveniently erased by Jiang Ning.
After erasing it, Jiang Ning threw his right hand and threw the Spring Divine Sword to Lao Wu.
"From now on, it belongs to you!"
"Master, I'm going to play games, don't disturb me!"
Old Wu took the Spring Divine Sword with both hands, nodded quickly and said: "Yes, yes, thank you, Master! I'm leaving!"
After saying that, Lao Wu quickly left the room.
After Lao Wu left the room, Jiang Ning raised his head and glanced into the distance, murmuring: "Qingyangzi...??"
…
Qingcheng Mountain Top.
The mysterious energy is steaming.
That mysterious energy was filled with depression and anger, making the entire top of Qingcheng Mountain surrounded by dark clouds, as if something big had happened.
Yuxu Palace.
It is the number one Dharma practice sect in the country.
At this moment, in the majestic Yuxu Palace hall halfway up the mountain, dozens of Yuxu Palace disciples wearing gray robes were standing at the entrance of the hall, looking at each other, looking towards the top of the mountain.
"not good!"
"Ancestor seems to be angry!"
"What on earth happened to make the ancestor so angry?"
Around him, the disciples of Yuxu Palace spoke.
The youngest of these disciples is over forty years old.
And their cultivation levels are extremely high!
The lowest level is also the realm of Tongxuan Dzogchen.
There are even three of them, all real people who have entered the Immortal Ascension Realm!
"Head!"
"It seems something happened to our Qingcheng Mountain."
An eagle-eyed old man with a slightly short stature but protruding cheekbones spoke slowly at this moment.
The old man's body was full of profound energy, and his cultivation level was that of a real person in the Immortal Ascension Realm.
The old man called the leader is a tall, red-faced old man.
He is about 60 years old.
With his eyes radiating strong torchlight, he frowned slightly and looked at the top of the mountain.
"My ancestor has never had any unusual changes in the past few decades. I really didn't expect that my ancestor's aura would change like this today."
The old man in front of me was surprisingly the head of Yuxu Palace, whose Taoist name was Cangsong Taoist!
"By the way, did that little guy He Feng leave Qingcheng Mountain and go to Yanjing?" Cangsong Taoist asked suddenly.
"Report to the leader, yes!"
"Junior Brother He left Qingcheng Mountain a few days ago and went to Yanjing! It is said that he wanted to get back a spiritual plant that our ancestor lived in the Divine Medicine Sect back then!" A middle-aged Taoist wearing a Taoist robe said.
After hearing this, Taoist Cangsong raised his eyes slightly, looked into the distance and said: "It seems that something happened to Junior Brother He in Yanjing!"
"Forehead?"
"How is it possible? Junior Brother He is the cultivation genius of our Qingcheng Mountain! With his cultivation and talent, how could something happen in Yanjing?" asked the Taoist next to him.
Taoist Cangsong said: "Although Junior Brother He is extremely talented, he ultimately failed at a young age and has too much murderous intent!"
"Yanjing, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and several great masters are stationed in Yanjing, so I am afraid of Junior Brother He..."
"That's impossible, right?"
"Among the great masters of martial arts, everyone knows the name of Junior Brother He, and even more knows that he is the first disciple of our ancestor! Even Yang Taisui, the best in the world who guards the old Lin family in Yanjing, will give
I don’t believe how thin our ancestors are. Is there anyone in this world who dares to be disrespectful to our ancestors?”
Cangsong Taoist said: "Having said that, the land of China is still a crouching tiger, hidden dragon. I'm afraid that those stupid young people who don't know their origins will provoke our ancestors!"
Hearing this, everyone fell silent!
Just as these disciples of Yuxu Palace were discussing one by one.
Suddenly, a white beam of light flew down from the top of the mountain.
Seeing the white beam of light flying straight down, Cangsong Taoist quickly reached out and grabbed it in the air!
The white light instantly fell into his palm.
White light entered the palm, and a sound of thunder suddenly spread throughout the hall.
"Cangsong listens to the order and orders you to get up and go to Yanjing immediately to meet with He Feng. At the same time, capture the wild boy who robbed my ancestor, my Spring Divine Sword, back to me!"
"Remember, I want to live!"
"My ancestor, I want him to be unable to live or die!"
After the sound of thunder spread throughout the hall, Taoist Cangsong and all the disciples of Yuxu Palace present were shocked!
Then one by one they knelt down and worshiped directly towards the top of the mountain.
"Disciple, obey the order!"
After the words fell, the white beam of light that was originally caught in Cangsong Taoist's palm flashed away!
See the white light disappear.
Only then did Cangsong Taoist let out a long breath.
The expressions of the other Yuxu Palace disciples in the main hall also changed slightly.
Because they all already know that Junior Brother He Feng did have an accident in Yanjing!
Moreover, even the personal magic weapon given to him by his ancestor: the Spring Divine Sword, seems to have been lost.
Thinking of this, Taoist Cangsong showed a strange look on his face.
"Cang Xuan, Cang Feng, I order you to take ten of the top disciples of Yuxu Palace and get up immediately and follow me down the mountain!"
The two elders who were immortals in the Immortal Ascension Realm beside him immediately said: "Yes!"
After leaving the main hall with Cang Xuan and Cang Feng, Taoist Cangsong looked at the mountains and rivers in the distance: "Yanjing, things are going to change greatly!!!"
…
Yanjing.
In a hotel.
I saw a dozen disciples wearing the clothes of the Divine Medicine Sect, standing in the corridor outside the hotel, worried.
I don't know how long it took, but suddenly the door inside opened.
A disciple came out carrying a basin mixed with blood and water.
"how's it going?"
"Is Master He Xiaozhen awake?"
As soon as the disciple came out, the other disciples quickly gathered around and asked.
The disciple said: "Fortunately, Master He Xiaozhen is awake, but one arm... is completely useless!"
"What? He Xiaozhenren's arm is useless?"
"Um!"
"It's over, it's over! It's over now!" Upon hearing this, the surrounding disciples all screamed in shock with expressions on their faces.
It's like stepping on the sky.
"This Master He Xiaozhen is the only direct disciple of Senior Qingyang, the number one cultivator in the country. He is also the rising star that Yuxu Palace has the highest hopes for in the past hundred years! Now, someone has destroyed an arm in Yanjing... This Qing
Aren’t Senior Yang and Yuxu Palace going to be furious?”
After hearing this, the surrounding disciples of the Divine Medicine Sect all changed their expressions.
After all, no one dares to mess with Yuxu Palace, which is known as the first sect in China for decades!
Compared with the Yuxu Palace, the Divine Medicine Sect exists like an ant.
inside the room.
I saw a pale figure sitting cross-legged and meditating.
One of his hands was crippled and was hanging there.
With the other hand, he squeezed the spell and circulated the profound energy in his body, slowly recovering from the injury!
Standing next to him was Mo Dashan, the outer elder of the Divine Medicine Sect.
His face was full of worry, and he just stood there respectfully.
I don't know how long it took.
Suddenly, He Feng, who was sitting cross-legged and had one of his arms crippled, "squirted" a mouthful of blood from his mouth!
"Xiao Zhenren, are you okay?"
Seeing He Feng vomiting blood from his mouth again, Mo Dashan quickly screamed in panic.
He Feng raised his right hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth!
"fine!"
"Thank you, Elder Mo, for giving me the elixir!"
Mo Dashan hurriedly said: "It's just a pill, it doesn't matter! As long as the little master is fine, I'll be relieved!"
Mo Dashan was indeed afraid that something might happen to He Feng.
As the cultivation genius that Yuxu Palace has placed the most high hopes on for a hundred years, and the direct disciple of Qingyangzi, the number one cultivator in China, how can Mo Dashan feel slighted?
After all, He Feng came to Yanjing this time to find their magic medicine sect.
If something really happened to He Feng now, then the Divine Medicine Sect would definitely not be able to escape its involvement.
By then, Mo Dashan could not even imagine what kind of disaster the Divine Medicine Sect Master would face.