Chapter 160 When disaster strikes, we all fly away
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Chapter 160 When disaster strikes, we all fly away
Northern Shuzhou.
In the winding mountain road, carriages moved slowly, and the sound of horse hooves echoed in the quiet mountains.
At the end of the mountain road, on the hillside covered with green trees, Lu Qingfeng and Ji Chen stood side by side, with dozens of Qi Yuan Sect disciples behind them.
Looking at the approaching carriage, Ji Chen frowned.
"Uncle Master, I never understand why we chose King Rui."
He whispered: "Prince Ping, Prince An, and Prince Ning are in Kyoto. They are all very powerful in the court. Why did we choose Prince Rui who is far away in Shuzhou?"
Although he did not object to Lu Qingfeng's choice, he was still not optimistic about Qin Wei in his heart. After all, Qin Wei was far away in Shuzhou, too far from Kyoto. If there was a real fight for the throne, the one closest to the water would definitely win first.
Lu Qingfeng lowered his voice and said: "Prince Rui's strength is not weaker than that of the innate warrior!"
"Yeah!" Ji Chen didn't react for a moment and looked at Lu Qingfeng in confusion.
Lu Qingfeng continued: "Qi Shang died at the hands of Prince Rui, and Prince Rui solved it himself."
When Ji Chen heard this, his pupils suddenly shrank.
"Prince Rui is only eighteen years old this year!"
Lu Qingfeng nodded slightly.
This is the main reason why he chose Qin Wei. An eighteen-year-old boy has strength that is not weaker than that of an innate warrior. Moreover, this boy is also extremely good at forbearing. Until now, no one in the outside world knows that he has such strength.
If he hadn't accidentally witnessed that battle, he wouldn't have believed that such an existence existed in the world.
evildoer!
In Lu Qingfeng's opinion, this is the evaluation that best suits Qin Wei.
"How is this possible!" Ji Chen was a little unbelievable.
"I saw it with my own eyes!" Lu Qingfeng said calmly.
Ji Chen took a breath. Although he still didn't want to believe it, Lu Qingfeng's words forced him to believe it.
There really are such monsters in this world!
Too scary!
What accomplishments did you have at the age of eighteen?
It seems to be the fifth grade!
But with a fifth-level cultivation, he is known as a genius that the Qiyuan Sect will not produce for 500 years.
genius!
Thinking of the title that had been with him for most of his life, Ji Chen suddenly felt a little funny.
An eighteen-year-old fifth-grade warrior is called a genius, but what about an eighteen-year-old innate strong man!
He shook his head vigorously, trying to get rid of the shock and disbelief in his heart.
"Coming!"
At this moment, Lu Qingfeng suddenly spoke.
Ji Chen suddenly woke up and quickly followed Lu Qingfeng down the hillside.
On the mountain road, the carriage slowly stopped, and dozens of well-dressed guards reined in their horses.
Xiao Shunzi opened the car curtain and said to Qin Wei in the car: "Your Highness, Senior Lu and Master Ji of Qi Yuan Sect are waiting for Your Highness."
Qin Wei walked out of the carriage and looked up at the majestic Ji Chen and the wrinkled Lu Qingfeng.
"Welcome Your Majesty!"
When the two of them saw Qin Wei coming out, they quickly prayed.
At the same time, a group of Qi Yuan Sect disciples behind them also followed suit.
"Excuse me, everyone!" Qin Wei slowly stepped out of the carriage with a gentle smile.
…
Among the vast mountains, dangerous peaks stand like a sharp sword piercing the sky.
On the top of the peak, among the clouds and mist, golden tiles and cornices are looming.
Under the mountain peak, in the green and rippled canyon, Di Renjie was looking up at the majestic mountain peak.
"When will His Highness arrive?"
he asked in a low voice.
Behind him, Xiao Wu replied: "Your Highness and the people from the Qi Yuan Sect are already outside the mountain, and they will probably be here in half an hour."
Di Renjie nodded slightly, looked sideways at Lu Jiuchen next to him, and asked, "Senior, do you know anything about Shangyuan Sect?"
As the great elder of Baiyin Valley, Lu Jiuchen is one of the few innate warriors in Shuzhou, and he is naturally familiar with the forces in Shuzhou.
"It's fairly understood that Shangyuan Sect has more than 600 disciples in total, including more than 300 of seventh-grade and above. There are also twenty-two ninth-grade warriors, and a strong person in the third realm of Xiantian, that is, Qing Lan
Boat." Lu Jiuchen said.
Di Renjie asked again: "How strong is Qing Lanzhou?"
Now he is also an innate warrior, but he has only entered the innate realm for the first time, and has not even comprehended the first level of artistic conception, let alone the third level of perfect artistic conception.
Therefore, he does not know much about the strength of the innate warriors of the third level of artistic conception, nor does he have a clear understanding.
Lu Jiuchen pondered for a moment and said: "All the six holy places have strong people in the three innate realms. Among them, the owner of Xiaoyao Island is called the strongest in the three innate realms, and the owner of Beiyuan City is called the strongest swordsman.
, the two great elders of the Qi Yuan Sect and the Shangyuan Sect both entered the third realm using the Heart Condensation Technique, and their strengths are almost the same."
"But if you want to say who is strong and who is weak, I have never really seen it. I can only say that the strength of Qing Lanzhou and Lu Qingfeng is not much different."
"What about senior?" Di Renjie looked at Lu Jiuchen.
Lu Jiuchen shook his head and said: "I have only understood the second level of artistic conception for more than ten years, and I have not even touched the threshold of the harmony of momentum and intention. Compared with them, it can be said to be a world of difference."
"The gap is so big?" Di Renjie was a little surprised.
Lu Jiuchen said: "In the three innate realms, there is no strong or weak distinction between force and intention, but comprehending two levels of artistic conception is naturally stronger than comprehending only one layer. After integrating the force and intention, the strength will be greatly improved."
"So the third level of artistic conception is very different from the two levels of artistic conception."
"There are many sects in the world who have innate warriors, but only the six holy lands have warriors of the three innate realms. This is why they can be called holy lands, but we can only be ordinary sects."
Di Renjie nodded. He was just entering the innate world for the first time and was still far away from the innate artistic conception. Until now, he could not even touch the threshold of the innate artistic conception.
…
Within the Shangyuan Sect.
The green mountains are faintly flowing in the middle, where can the cave sky and clouds come from?
Strange peaks stand tall, the mountains are continuous, green and steep, covered with clouds and mist.
On the dangerous peak, Qing Lanzhou stood on the cliff with his hands behind his back, like a figure in a splash-ink painting.
Behind him, hundreds of disciples from Shangyuan Sect all gathered here.
The heavy atmosphere mixed with the misty clouds makes people feel like they can't breathe.
"Master, what should we do?"
A man with a square face couldn't help but ask.
Qin Wei wanted to take action against the Shangyuan Sect, and the Zhenwu Division and the Qiyuan Sect came to help. Naturally, it was impossible for the Shangyuan Sect to not know about it.
The men's eyes were full of panic. Although they had always been free from the world, they could not truly transcend the world.
Qing Lanzhou looked down at the vast mountains below and took a deep breath.
"I shouldn't have helped Gong Yunshan!"
At this time, his intestines were turning green.
He thought that the reason why Qin Wei wanted to deal with Shangyuan Zong was because of the three fake innates who stole the bride.
If he had known that Gong Yunshan would use those three people on Qin Wei and beat him to death, he would not have given them to Gong Yunshan.
It's a pity that it's too late now, even if he regrets it, it will be useless.
"Prince Rui, Zhenwu Division, Qi Yuan Sect!"
Qing Lanzhou was filled with despair, "How dare they do this?"
Qin Wei belongs to the royal family, Zhenwu Division belongs to the imperial court organization, and Qi Yuan Sect is a hermit holy place.
To be honest, he never thought that the Qiyuan Sect and the Chaotang would be united.
This was something he couldn't predict and didn't dare to imagine.
On the surface, this is a union between the Qiyuan Sect and Qin Wei, but in fact it is a union between the Holy Land and the Chaotang. Although there are many conflicts between the six Holy Lands, in fact they are all in the same lineup, that is, the camp against the Chaotang.
, it’s just that their attitudes towards the court are somewhat different.
There has always been a relative balance between the court and the Holy Land, but with the alliance between Qi Yuan Sect and Qin Wei, this balance has been broken.
This affects not only Shuzhou, nor just Shangyuan Sect, but the internal balance of the entire Dali.
"We have no retreat!"
Qing Lanzhou said helplessly.
"Then let's fight them!" someone said.
"How can we fight with them?"
"The Qi Yuan Sect has two innate warriors, the Zhenwu Division also has two innate warriors, and there are also innate warriors around Prince Na Rui. But our Shangyuan Sect only has the master himself."
"What do we rely on to survive!"
"Are we supposed to just sit there and wait for death?"
"Impossible, even if we can't defeat him, we can't sit still and wait for death!"
…
For a time, all the disciples of Shangyuan Sect were panicked and uneasy. Their panic made them unable to calm down and became anxious.
As Qing Lanzhou listened to their words, his old face couldn't help but look a little grayer.
He slowly turned around and said: "You can leave if you want. It doesn't matter if you leave. As long as there are still some of you alive, the inheritance of our Shangyuan Sect will not be cut off."
"Master!"
Several people couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.
Qing Lanzhou shook his head and fixed his eyes on a younger man, "Liu Zhe!"
"The disciple is here!"
"You must live!" Qing Lanzhou said.
Liu Zhe is his last hope and the heir he trained for Shangyuan Sect. Unfortunately, there is too much time and Liu Zhe has not yet broken through to the innate realm.
"Master, I don't want to leave!" Liu Zhe said in a low voice.
"Living is more important than anything else. This mountain gate can be gone, and this green mountain can be lost, but as long as you are still alive, everything I have paid will have been in vain."
Qing Lanzhou said leisurely: "Everyone, I only have one last wish, and that is to keep Liu Zhe alive."
His gaze swept over the people in front of him, his eyes filled with ardent expectation.
Several elders of Shangyuan Sect took a step forward and knelt on the ground, "We are willing to protect Junior Brother Liu Zhe to the death!"
There is no shortage of treacherous people in this world, but there is also no shortage of people with faith.
For them, the inheritance of Shangyuan Sect is their belief and their lifelong pursuit.
Some people are firmly determined to die, some are hesitant, and some are quietly retreating. The various aspects of life are vividly displayed in these hundreds of Shangyuan Sect disciples in a moment.
Qing Lanzhou was neither disappointed nor angry.
"You all go!"
He said in a low voice.
"Master!" Liu Zhe wanted to speak, but when he looked into Qing Lanzhou's deep eyes, everything he wanted to say stopped.
"Junior brother, let's go!"
Some people pulled him, some had already left, and some even entered the palaces and pavilions and began to rob property.
…
Among the vast green mountains.
The chilling atmosphere suddenly rose.
As Qin Wei arrived at the foot of Shangyuanzong Mountain, a heavy and depressing atmosphere immediately shrouded this dangerous mountain.
Standing in front of the mountain gate of Shangyuan Sect, Qin Wei looked up at the palaces and pavilions above.
The expected preparedness did not appear, but instead there was a commotion.
"When disaster strikes, we all fly away. Even if we are in the Holy Land of Cultivation, we cannot escape the common deeds!"
Qin Wei looked at the commotion of the Shangyuan Sect disciples, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
When Lu Qingfeng next to him saw this, his expression became even more complicated.
The lips are dead and the teeth are cold!
Perhaps this description is not very appropriate.
But seeing that Shangyuan Sect was about to be destroyed, he felt very uncomfortable.
Even if they were enemies before.
"Your Highness!"
Di Renjie took a step forward and looked at Qin Wei questioningly.
Qin Wei waved his hand and said: "Let's get started!"
The destruction of Shangyuan Sect is actually not very important to Qin Wei. Although there are many reasons why he wants to destroy Shangyuan Sect, in fact Shangyuan Sect is really unimportant in his eyes.
The next moment.
Crossbow arrows were thrown towards the top of the mountain.
The arrows fell fiercely on the gorgeous palace pavilions, causing waves of commotion and screams.
"They are coming, run!"
Many disciples of Shangyuan Sect only realized this and fled in all directions.
It's a pity that they can't escape after all. The Zhenwu Division has already surrounded this place. Not only the Zhenwu Division, there are also tens of thousands of troops stationed outside the mountains.
Since Qin Wei wanted to overthrow the Shangyuan Sect, he naturally had to eliminate the roots and leave no trace of future trouble.
On the top of the peak, looking at the flying crossbow arrows, Qing Lanzhou's eyes suddenly erupted with a bright light, and the long sword flew up into the sky, flying the roaring crossbow arrows away.
"Lu Qingfeng, how dare you fight with me!"
Like a flying lion, he fluttered his wings and landed on the mountain gate.
He looked at the people below the mountain gate, but his eyes were fixed on Lu Qingfeng.
Lu Qingfeng sighed softly and took a step forward.
"I have been waiting for this battle for twenty years, and it is finally here!"
Lu Qingfeng said slowly.
The two are also old rivals. Although they haven't fought each other for a long time, they have regarded each other as an imaginary enemy countless times.
Now the two meet again, but they have to decide whether to live or die.
Qin Wei looked at Qing Lanzhou with a faint smile on his lips.
A strong man in the three innate realms!
He was really looking forward to it.
Of course, what he is looking forward to is not fighting Qing Lanzhou, but how much Qing Lanzhou can bring him.