Chapter 246 Disaster of family destruction (third update)
Author: Kakemaekawa
Chapter 246 Disaster of family destruction (third update)
Time goes back to a month ago.
Taoist Qingzhu, who had entered meditation practice to accumulate true energy and break through to the Nascent Soul, suddenly opened his eyes, with a worried look on his face.
"Qingfeng hasn't returned to the clan yet. Could it be that something happened?"
He entered the Dan Formation Realm three hundred years ago. At that time, he was very high-spirited and felt that his talent was extraordinary and no weaker than the disciples of the major sects in Emei, Huashan and Wutai Mountains, so he had no plans to accept disciples.
Later, when I went on a trip, I realized that just having good talent was useless. Compared with the superior training conditions and various resources of those disciples of the major sects, he was far behind.
It took him one hundred years to enter the golden elixir, and another three hundred years of hard training before he reached the peak of the golden elixir. Before the end of his five hundred lifespan, he could indeed reach the Nascent Soul, and he might be able to break through before the age of four hundred and fifty, but at most
It’s time to reach Yuanying.
The further you go, the harder it becomes to practice. According to his current practice speed, when his thousand-year lifespan is exhausted, he will probably be in the middle stage of Nascent Soul at most, and there will be no chance of surviving the four or nine heavenly tribulations.
Emei Dan Chenzi, who is the same age as him, is a seventy-year-old golden elixir, a two-hundred-year-old Nascent Soul, and he survived the forty-nine heavenly tribulations and achieved the realm of earthly immortals before he was four hundred years old. It is simply incomparable.
Therefore, he gave up his hard training and spent most of his time looking for disciples to continue the sect's inheritance.
Fortunately, perhaps it was a fate given by God. Not too far away from the sect, he actually found Li Qingfeng in a small mountain village who was more qualified than him, and brought him back to the sect to teach him carefully.
After that, he went out five times, but the qualifications of the disciples he brought back were only average, similar to those of his three junior brothers who were still practicing hard.
Xiaozhushan's spiritual energy was not strong and he could not accept too many disciples, so after receiving the sixth one, he no longer went out of the mountain. Instead, he took the time to teach six disciples while practicing hard in the sect to transform into an infant.
Two years ago, Li Qingfeng, whom he had the highest hopes for, had broken through to the middle stage of foundation building after only twelve years of cultivation. He allowed him to go home to visit his parents and settle the worldly relationship. For his safety, he also gave him his magic weapon, the Red Spirit Fire Bead.
Unexpectedly, the agreed two-year period has now passed, and it has exceeded one month. Disciple Li Qingfeng has still not returned to the sect.
"Mingyue, you are supervising the cultivation of your junior brothers and sisters in the door. Master, go out to see why your senior brother has not returned yet."
Still feeling uneasy, Taoist Qingzhu gave instructions to his second disciple, stepped on his magic weapon Qingzhu, left the sect and flew towards the small mountain village where he met Li Qingfeng.
The small mountain village was not too far from the sect, and he flew there in less than an hour.
However, the small mountain village that had hundreds of people living there was now in ruins. According to his magic detection, everyone in the village had suffered from misfortune.
He also detected traces of some magic monks' spells.
At that time, his heart suddenly skipped a beat, and he immediately followed the traces, and finally found a faint scent of his former magic weapon, the Red Spirit Fire Bead, in a forest.
According to his judgment, the village must have been very unlucky when low-level demon cultivators were slaughtered to refining magic weapons. His disciple Li Qingfeng found out and chased him into the woods.
He couldn't judge the outcome of the fight between the two, but judging from Li Qingfeng's failure to return to the sect, it might be a disaster.
Fortunately, in the end, he found some traces of thunder magic. His disciple Li Qingfeng didn't know thunder magic, and it was even less likely that a magic monk could know thunder magic. Therefore, there must be a third party involved, which gave him another glimmer of hope.
So he took this forest as the center and began to inquire about Li Qingfeng in surrounding towns, villages, including some practicing sects.
More than a month later, there are still no clues.
However, he did hear a rumor. It was said that another peerless genius emerged from Emei and defeated the Blood God Son of the Blood Demon Palace. His name was also Li Qingfeng, which was the same name as his disciple.
But he knew that they were definitely not his disciples, because his disciples were only in the middle stage of foundation building. They were not Emei disciples, and they could not defeat the famous Blood God Son.
That day, when he was unwilling to give up and inquired in a small mountain village with Li Qingfeng's portrait, two middle-aged monks suddenly blocked his way.
"I heard that you are looking for a foundation-building monk named Li Qingfeng?"
"Yes, that's him. He is my disciple. He disappeared after going out for training two years ago. Have you ever seen him?"
Taoist Qingzhu couldn't see through the cultivation of the two, but when he saw that the other party seemed to have his own disciples, he immediately took out Li Qingfeng's portrait.
The two middle-aged monks looked at the portrait carefully and looked at each other with strange smiles on their faces.
"I have seen it, of course I have. I fought against your disciple just two years ago. You really taught a good disciple."
A river of blood faintly appeared behind the middle-aged monk on the left.
At this time, Qingzhu Taoist also realized that something was wrong, and quickly retreated and sacrificed his magic weapon, the five-section green bamboo staff:
"Who are you? Where have you taken my apprentice Li Qingfeng!"
"us?"
The two middle-aged men introduced themselves calmly upon seeing this.
"The Blood God Son of the Blood Demon Palace!"
"Yin Jiutian, the leader of the Xuanyin Sect!"
"What!"
Upon hearing this, Qingzhu Taoist's pupils shrank, he immediately picked up his magic weapon and ran away as fast as possible.
Just kidding, although he is at the peak of the Golden Core, the two guys opposite him are old demons in the middle Nascent Soul stage. Even if his disciple Li Qingfeng is really killed by two old demons, he will not be able to take revenge.
However, the headmaster of the Xuanyin Sect, Yin Jiutian, slapped the back of his head without any panic, and a black light quickly flew out to catch up with Taoist Qingzhu, and then turned into a large cauldron engraved with various ghosts and monsters, covering it.
"Collect it from me!"
As Yin Jiutian's magic formula was pinched, the big cauldron actually directly put the Qingzhu Taoist into the big cauldron, and then shrunk and returned to his hand.
During this period, Taoist Qingzhu tried to use his magic weapon to resist, but it had no effect at all.
"Junior Brother Jiutian's Great Sumeru Xuanyin Cauldron is getting more and more powerful, but don't really refine it. We still need to use it to open the restriction on the Thirty-six Divine Bamboo of Tianyan in Xiaozhu Mountain and kill Li Qingfeng to take revenge."
The Blood God Son saw Yin Jiutian taking down Qingzhu Taoist instantly, and reminded him with a smile.
Yin Jiutian replied with some respect:
"Senior brother is joking, no matter how powerful my Great Sumeru Xuanyin Cauldron is, it will still lose its divine power if it enters your blood river.
And senior brother, please rest assured, I did not activate the killing array, I just temporarily imprisoned his cultivation."
Two years ago, his junior brother left the mountain gate to avenge his disciples. Unexpectedly, there was no information after he left. Later, he got news from the Blood God Son and found that he was actually killed by a foundation-building monk named Li Qingfeng.
This time he also accepted the invitation of the Blood God Son and came together to kill Xiao Zhushan and Li Qingfeng to avenge his junior brother.
"That's good."
The Blood God Son nodded upon hearing this, and flew towards Xiaozhu Mountain with Yin Jiutian.