Chapter 57 The Killing Order (Please read and collect)
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Chapter 57 The Killing Order (Please read and collect)
The sky is high and the clouds are clear, and the autumn wind is cool.
Along with the fast horses, the news that Zhenwusi went south soon spread to Tianzhou.
Tianzhou Luoxia Sect.
The Luoxia Sect is located on a majestic mountain surrounded by clouds all year round.
This mountain is called Luoxia Mountain, and the Luoxia Sect is named after this mountain.
On Luoxia Mountain, there are several pavilions and palaces integrated into one, with white walls and green tiles, carved beams and painted buildings, shrouded in clouds and mist, just like the residence of an immortal.
As one of the four top sects in Tianzhou, there is no doubt about the strength of Luoxia Sect.
There are approximately three thousand disciples in the entire Luoxia Sect. These disciples are not ordinary warriors. They must have at least a fourth-grade cultivation level.
No one without a fourth-grade cultivation can enter the Luoxia Sect, and anyone who can join the Luoxia Sect is the leader of the younger generation in the world.
In addition to ordinary disciples, Luoxia Sect also has hundreds of deacons. The cultivation levels of these deacons range from strong to weak. The strong ones have seventh- and eighth-grade cultivations, while the weak ones have fifth- and sixth-grade cultivations.
They either manage the sect's affairs within the sect, or manage the sect's industry outside the sect.
Above the deacons are the elders and the sect leader. Luoxia Sect has a total of six elders, all of whom are ninth-grade warriors.
The leader of the Luoxia Sect is Cheng Moshen.
In the sect's main hall.
Cheng Mo, who was wearing a blue and white robe, stared at the letter in his hand.
The third elder, Luo Qingxia, stood beside him in a voluptuous red dress.
"Zhenwu Division is coming to Tianzhou!"
After reading the letter, Cheng Mo sighed deeply and said.
"Sect Master, should we intercept them?"
Although Luo Qingxia is over fifty years old, her features are still full of beauty.
Cheng Mo said in a deep voice: "Prince Xin'an leads an army of six thousand!"
Luo Qingxia suddenly fell into silence.
Six thousand troops is not a large number, but for the Luoxia Sect, it is a large army.
If the entire Luoxia Sect were dispatched, they might be able to defeat the 6,000-strong army, but what happens next!
After this battle is over, the Luoxia Sect will probably be finished.
"Let's go!"
"Where to go?"
Cheng Mo Shen spread his hands and said, "Go to Wanfu Temple and look for those bald donkeys."
"Then I won't go!" Luo Qingxia curled her lips and said.
Cheng Mo Shen laughed and did not ask her to accompany him.
Among the entire Luoxia Sect, Luo Qingxia had the deepest prejudice against Wanfu Temple. As for the reason, this started thirty years ago.
At that time, Luo Qingxia was still a famous beauty in Tianzhou, and countless young talents flocked to her.
It's just that Luo Qingxia didn't like those crooked melons and cracked dates until she met someone.
A snowstorm and a wrong encounter created a touching and affectionate past event.
That person is the great monk Tongming, the abbot of Wanfu Temple.
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Lishan Sword Sect.
"This Zhenwu Si actually dares to come to Tianzhou!"
"They are looking for death!"
Duan Feng, the elder of Lishan Sword Sect, said with a cold face after hearing his disciple's report.
Next to him, Yu Zheng, the leader of the Lishan Sword Sect, narrowed his eyes slightly and the wrinkles on his face trembled slightly.
"What do those dog officials in the court think? Do they want to force us to rebel?"
"Maybe they think we are afraid of these thousands of troops, or we are afraid of a sixteen-year-old baby!"
Duan Feng has a hot temper and speaks uncontrollably.
"Don't talk nonsense!" Yu Zheng said in a deep voice.
Duan Feng had a gloomy look on his face, "Sect Master, let's kill this little kid who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth first!"
"Shut up!" Yu Zheng shouted angrily.
Duan Feng was angry and angry, but he didn't dare to offend Yu Zheng, so he could only snort coldly.
Yu Zheng turned to look at the silver-haired old woman next to him, and asked solemnly: "Sister, what do you think we should do?"
This old woman is Qi Jinfeng, the elder of the Lishan Sword Sect, who is one generation older than Yu Zheng. Not only does this old woman have profound cultivation, but she also has a very high reputation in the world. Because she likes to wear gold hairpins, she is known among the world.
People respect her as Grandma Jinchai.
Qi Jinfeng hunched over and looked up at Yu Zheng, revealing a face that was difficult to level.
"It is not advisable to kill someone directly!"
"What we are facing now is not Jianghu sects and warriors, but imperial yamen and royal princes from Kyoto."
The old voice was extremely hoarse, but it did not make anyone feel uncomfortable. On the contrary, it had a special charm that made Yu Zheng and Duan Fei's irritable moods much calmer.
"Master aunt, you mean to ignore it?" Yu Zheng asked with a frown.
"It's not okay to just ignore it. We have to express our attitude."
"Maybe we should tell the court about Tianzhou's customs!"
Qi Jinfeng said slowly.
"Custom!" Yu Zheng was startled, but then a smile appeared on his face.
What are the customs in Tianzhou?
That is to respect the strong!
Anyone who wants to speak must first see how strong he is.
Even the officials of the imperial court have to do this.
At this moment, a rush of footsteps sounded outside the palace door.
"Reporting to the sect leader, the Bloody Clothes Tower has issued a killing order!"
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Tianshi Mansion is located on Sanqing Mountain in Longshang Mansion. It is the ancestral home of the main sect of Dali Taoism.
"Tuk, Tuk, Tuk..."
In the early morning at the Tianshi Mansion, in the empty and quiet place, one could faintly hear the tapping sound of wooden fish.
In the distance, there are carved beams and painted buildings in the palace, and the surrounding trees and plants are lush and dense. The sky is clear and the breeze is gentle. Being in it feels like a fairyland.
Following the sound of wooden fish, we passed through the Enlightenment Courtyard and arrived at the Tianshi Hall. We saw two groups of Taoists lined up on the left and right, respectfully facing the statue of the ancestor Tianshi in the hall.
Following the knocking sound of the wooden fish, sometimes they chant, sometimes they kneel down, and they are neat and orderly, solemn and solemn.
In the hall, the statues of the heavenly masters of the past dynasties are arranged in Zhaomu and surround the two sides of the hall.
An old man with gray hair and Taoist robes sat in front of the Taoist congregation, his eyes slightly closed, and he gently tapped the wooden fish.
The solemn and solemn singing lasted for nearly an hour before it ended. The Taoists dispersed one after another, except for the old man who still sat where he was, motionless, like an eternal statue.
"Master!"
Outside the main hall door, a man wearing a bun and a green Taoist robe called softly.
Seeing that the old man didn't respond, the man had no choice but to raise his voice and call again: "Master!"
"Master!"
After calling several times in succession, the old man suddenly lifted up.
"Ah, it's Wensu!"
The old man looked at the man with sleepy eyes.
Seeing him like this, Wen Su couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "Master, you fell asleep in morning class again!"
"Hey, I can't help it, this morning class is too boring!"
"I don't know which ancestor is so boring that he actually made the rules of morning classes. It's useless to ask me to say that I don't do morning classes." The old man stood up, his slender body looking extra straight.
Wen Su said: "Didn't Master say before that morning classes are to clarify the state of mind and calm down the mind?"
"That's for you, not for me."
The old man said dissatisfiedly: "Why do I need such boring things to clarify my mood?"
"..." Wen Su was speechless.
The old man walked out of the hall and asked, "Why do you want to be your teacher?"
"Oh, that's right!" Wen Su slapped her forehead and suddenly remembered the purpose of her coming here.
"Master, Xueyilou has issued a killing order against Prince Xin'an!"
Hearing this, the old man's eyes showed a hint of disdain.
"These stupid dogs can't do anything smart!"
"Issuing a death order to the royal family and princes because they think they have lived too long!"
The corners of Wen Su's mouth twitched slightly.
His master is the fifty-sixth generation of Tianshi Mansion, and he is deeply loved by the people of Tianzhou.
"Master, you can't lie!"
Wen Su reminded.
If outsiders know that the Heavenly Master is a bitch, it will really undermine the dignity of the Heavenly Master.
"As a teacher, you still need to teach me!" The Heavenly Master gave him a sideways look.
"Here's the order. From today on, our Heavenly Master's Mansion will be closed to thank guests, and all disciples of the Heavenly Master's Mansion are prohibited from going out."
Wen Su's expression became serious and he quickly responded: "Disciple, I obey."