"Headmaster Ye, unfortunately this friend of yours is from the evil sect. What else can you say now?" the horse-faced Taoist asked with a sneer.
I realized that I had fallen into a huge conspiracy whirlpool, so I smiled and asked, "Excuse me, what are you?"
"I am a poor Taoist, Yu Zhenzi of Wudang Mountain!" the horse-faced Taoist said, stroking his beard and smiling proudly.
Wudang Mountain, Maoshan Sect? I know it in my heart. I remember Xiaoyue told me when she was in Qinglong Mountain that Xuanmen has been in turmoil recently. The headmaster of Maoshan Sect and the headmaster of Wudang, the authentic Taoist sect, passed away mysteriously. And now these
The new leaders who took over looked sinister and cunning. As soon as the Jin Yiwei people left, they rushed over to investigate. It was obvious that Yu Zhenzi and Feng Zhishui were in the same group.
"Headmaster Ye, my senior brother Xuanci received an order from your Tianji Sect two hours ago and said that he wanted to discuss the matter and gather here with all the major sects. Senior brother is concerned about the safety of Xuanmen and came here with special orders. I never thought that
Amitabha has suffered such a great calamity." The monk on the side clasped his palms together and lamented.
As he spoke, he took out a piece of Tianji Sect's order from his arms, and suddenly it had the cinnabar seal of Tianji Sect printed on it.
"Brother Qin, is this your secret order?" Caihua asked in surprise.
I took a closer look and found that it was indeed the seal of the Tianji Order. Thinking of this, I stretched out my hand and touched my chest. The Tianji Order was still there.
You must know that the Tianji Sect headmasters of all generations will have a Tianji Order. Because I am the new headmaster, I haven’t had time to create it, so I used the one passed down to me by Liu Danfeng. Yang Lie, the Grand Master above Liu Danfeng, has been in seclusion for many years.
, it is impossible for another Heavenly Secret Order to appear, so where did this one come from?
"Master Xuanming, I have said before that the Tianji Sect has become a treacherous and villainous sect since Duke Yang. The major sects no longer need to obey the Tianji Order. This Headmaster Ye has long been controlled by the evil people of the Yinshan Sect and is listed as a sect.
"Today, it's better for you Taoist friends to punish evil and promote righteousness, lest they harm Xuanmen again." Feng Zhishui pulled out his long sword and shouted sternly.
"Master Xuanming, you are the master of Xuanmen. The people here have been dead for a long time. You can see that the blood has dried. My two brothers have just arrived. How can they kill people?" I tried to explain again.
"Humph, I didn't say that you just killed the person. Master Ye, it's just killing people. The method is so cruel. You are simply worse than an animal. As a fellow Taoist, follow me to kill these two evil people.
Avenge the victims." Feng Zhishui shouted loudly, and the long sword stabbed my chest like running water.
Damn it, it seems that the blame has been laid. Feng Zhishui and the commander, the evil thief, have already planned this. Caihua and I can't argue with each other, so we can only get away first.
"Ding dong!" Just as I was about to take the move, Feng Zhishui's long sword broke in response, the tiger's mouth cracked, and a small chess piece fell to the ground.
"Brother Dao Feng, it's inappropriate to be so impatient. What can't you say in front of the Taoist heroes at the Hundred Sects Conference? At least you have to give Headmaster Ye a chance to explain." Under the moonlight, a man in a green shirt
The scribe, holding a folding fan in his hand, led a group of people in gracefully.
"Nana!" My eyes fell on the girl behind the scribe, and I couldn't help but scream in surprise.
Zhou Nana was stroking her pigtails and blinking at the cauliflower, but she seemed invisible to me, which made me somewhat self-deprecating.
"Master!" Caihua was stunned for a moment, then knelt down on one knee excitedly, clasping her fists and saying respectfully.
"Strength up!" The scribe gently raised one hand in the air, and the cauliflower couldn't bow anymore. It was obvious that Xuan Gong had reached the state of transformation.
Feng Zhishui dropped his sword, his mouth was bleeding, and his whole body was shaking violently. He still dared to answer. The horse-faced Taoist Yu Zhenzi sneered: "It turns out to be Brother Yin. The Yinshan sect has been hiding for decades. I didn't expect Brother Yin to dare to show his face.
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Yin Zhengyue was not annoyed at all. He shook his folding fan and laughed gracefully: "Yu Zhenzi is too polite. I just heard from Taoist brother that the Yinshan sect is an evil sect. I don't know where this statement started?"
"A hundred years ago, the Yinshan sect did not follow the orders of Lord Yama to go to the Purple Mountain to protect the law and seal the hundred ghosts. It had already been expelled from the Xuanmen authentic sect. What is it if it is not an evil sect?" Yu Zhenzi said sarcastically.
Yin Zhengyue opened his folding fan and said softly: "You are an evil sect without following orders. Now that you join forces to kill the leader of Tianji Sect, it is not considered as the following crime. Don't forget, before Yan Jun comes out of the mountain or elects a new Yan.
Before you, Tianji Sect was still the sect of Xuanmen, so if you think about it, you Wudang and Maoshan are the most rebellious and evil among the evil?"
Yin Zhengyue spoke in a low voice, but his words were sonorous and reasonable. For a moment, people from various Xuanmen sects present looked shy and whispered to each other.
It is said that a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Since Yan Jun retired, Yang Gong of the Tianji Sect has been commanding the Xuanmen. After Yang Gong retreated, although the Tianji Sect's status plummeted and the major sects no longer took orders, but before the new Yan Jun came out.
, Tianji Sect is still regarded as a leader’s sect.
This is like the late Warring States period. Although the Eastern Zhou royal family existed in name only, the princes from all sides no longer called upon them. No matter how powerful the princes were, few dared to threaten to kill the Emperor of Zhou.
People in Xuanmen should have face and good manners. When Yin Zhengyue said this, people who had the intention of treason and killing me became embarrassed.
Caihua and I looked at each other and smiled, secretly thinking that ginger is still spicy. Unexpectedly, Yin Zhengyue said a few words and everyone was speechless.
"It would be too arrogant for Master Yin to hurt people as soon as he comes. Why don't I come and learn Brother Yin's peerless mystical skills?" Yu Zhenzi snorted coldly after being robbed and losing face.
"My Taoist friend is so elegant, Zhengyue will accompany you, please!" Yin Zhengyue raised his hand and said, his gestures were full of elegance, his demeanor was elegant, and he had the style and magnanimity of a master.
The two walked into the court. Yu Zhenzi's left hand turned into a circle, and a black turtle shape suddenly appeared. Yu Zhenzi held the turtle in one hand, and the other hand suddenly appeared in the shape of a snake. A turtle and a snake rushed toward Yin Zhengyue with black and white light.
And go.
"It's Wudang Mountain's Turtle and Snake Mysterious Skill. It seems that Yu Zhenzi's fame is not in vain. Compared with the Maoshan bandits, it is much stronger." Zhou Nana walked over, holding Caihua's arm, and said playfully with a bright smile.
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Feng Zhishui's face turned green with anger, but the pain in his arm was unbearable, and he could only grit his teeth secretly, feeling his lungs explode with anger.
Yin Zhengyue flipped his wrist, and an empty chessboard appeared vaguely. He flipped his hands and flicked them around, and the gas-shaped chess pieces hit Yu Zhenzi like rain.
Yu Zhenzi's turtle and snake techniques were obviously a little weakened by the torrential impact of the chess pieces, especially since the spirit snake had no chance to fight back and was in the position of being beaten from beginning to end. The fight between the two ended quickly.
Yin Zhengyue's chess piece broke through the spirit of the turtle and snake, and hit Yu Zhenzi's chest. The latter vomited blood and retreated, as if he was seriously injured.
"Yu Zhenzi's Xuan Gong should be similar to Mr. Feng and others. Yin Zhengyue obviously has some spare hands, and his strength should be slightly higher than that of Sun Wuyang and me." I quickly felt confident.
"What are you thinking about? Senior brother." Zhou Nana looked at Caihua's bearded face and asked with a smile.
Cauliflower Cauliflower's eyes were as calm as water, and she gently broke away from Nana's hand without saying anything.
"Yu Zhenzi, I accept the concession." Yin Zhengyue took a step back and cupped his hands.
"Headmaster Yin's profound skills in music, chess, calligraphy, and painting have become enlightened, and this poor Taoist has learned the lesson. Let's go!" Yu Zhenzi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and led his men away angrily.
Seeing that everyone had pale faces, Feng Zhishui knew that there was no point in staying any longer, so he waved his hand and said: "Headmaster Ye, Headmaster Yin, this bloody account will be revealed at Longhu Mountain, so I say goodbye."
The group of people left angrily, and I secretly breathed a sigh of relief. There were actually many experts in this group. If we were to besiege them, it would definitely not be easy to escape.
"Master, why did you come here in person?" Caihua changed her usual cheerful demeanor and asked with a respectful smile.
"The Hundred Sects Conference is a grand gathering of Xuanmen. Why don't you come as a master? This is a good opportunity to rectify the name of our Yinshan Sect." Yin Zhengyue said with a slight smile.
Only recently did I see Yin Zhengyue's appearance clearly. In terms of age, he should be similar to Mr. Feng, but he looks fair and elegant. Coupled with his elegant temperament, he looks exactly like a fair-faced man in his thirties.
Scholar.
To be honest, I think Caihua is like his master. If you think about it carefully, Yin Zhengyue must have practiced some kind of peerless magic, which resulted in his ageless appearance. This person is by no means simple, he is really unfathomable.
"Yaksha, I have met my senior." In terms of status, I am above Yin Zhengyue, so I can only pay tribute to him with the courtesy of a junior.
"Headmaster Ye, there is no need to be polite. This is not a place to stay for a long time. Let's talk somewhere else." Yin Zhengyue said.
"How about going to Luang Por's inn? Although it's a bit old there, it's better than being quiet." I thought for a while and said.
"It's so hard to teach Ye Ye," Yin Zhengyue said.
When we arrived at Long Po's Inn, Long Po was sitting at the table carrying lamp oil. "You're back!" Long Po asked.
"What a broken place, it's so dirty, it doesn't even have an electric light?" Zhou Nana pouted her little mouth and muttered displeasedly.
"Mother-in-law, this is Mr. Yin, the headmaster of the Yinshan Sect. Do you have any rooms?" I introduced.
After listening to my words, Granny Long stretched her rickety body forward and stared at Yin Zhengyue with a strange look, "Headmaster Yin, I can't pick out the wick. Do you mind helping me?"
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Yin Zhengyue smiled slightly, cupped his hands and said, "Of course, old man."
After saying that, he walked to the table, reached for the small iron bar that picked up the wick, and picked it up on the wick. The oil lamp was still the size of a soybean, and there was no increase in brightness.
Long Po's face wrinkled with goosebumps, "Hey, that's not how I chose it. I'll tell Master Yin how to choose it."
Yin Zhengyue smiled happily and said: "I don't need to bother you, it's just a trivial matter."
The two of them flipped their fingers quickly under the light, as if they were playing a game. They used iron bars to move the wicks of each other, and saw that the flame of the oil lamp was getting weaker and weaker.
Whoosh! The fire suddenly fluttered, Granny Long held the iron bar in her hand, and Yin Zhengyue had already stood up tall. With a smile on his face, he cupped his hands and said, "The oil lamp is on. Are you satisfied, old man?"
Luang Po opened his toothless mouth, and his wrinkled face looked sinister and scary under the oil lamp, "Headmaster Yin will teach you how to do it. This is the key to the upstairs. You go up."