162. Chapter 162 The conspiracy of the former Taoist master
162. Chapter 162 The conspiracy of the ‘last Taoist master’
Author: My heart is still the same
Chapter 162 The conspiracy of ‘the new Taoist master’
"Cooperate... cooperate?!!"
Fang Lezhong was stunned for a moment, then burst into ecstasy.
In comparison, not to mention that Fang Xianzong was only at the ninth level of Tongmai, even the ninth level of alchemy formation was far less important than magical powers.
So he immediately raised his legs and prepared to leave Fang Xianzong and return to the pavilion.
However, Lin Kuang suddenly said: "Bring that little guy here too."
"Um?"
Fang Lezhong paused, having a bit of a bad premonition.
"hehe."
Lin Kuang smiled faintly, "You should be able to tell that I haven't promised you this whole time because I was worried that the Fang family would burn bridges by crossing the river."
"Although you can't control Zifu's Taoism, I'm afraid that after imparting magical powers, you will cross the river and destroy the bridge."
"But now, I thought of a way to get the best of both worlds."
With that said, Lin Kuang pointed to Fang Xianzong in the distance, "Pass the magical power to this young man."
"Why?"
Fang Lezhong turned his back to Fang Xianzong, his face a little ugly.
"Because if you don't cultivate the Tao, you won't be able to develop supernatural powers."
Lin Kuang raised the corners of his lips, "If you can't cultivate magical powers, you can't continue to teach them."
"As long as I bite to death and teach only one person, no matter how much you want to kill me, you have to wait until he cultivates the Tao to verify the authenticity."
"This way, at least until then, I will be safe."
"Maybe I'll find a way to escape before he even knows how to do it?"
"I don't have much life left. I can only teach it once at most, and it can only be taught to low-level warriors like this."
"This is my last concession. If you don't agree, just kill me."
As Lin Kuang told the story, Fang Lezhong's eyes became more and more gloomy.
"What if he can't cultivate this magical power?"
Fang Lezhong said coldly, "Am I trying to draw water from a bamboo basket but in vain?"
"Supernatural powers are not restricted by rules. People's qualifications are also a type of rules. The difference is just how fast or slow they can be cultivated."
Lin Kuang said casually, "Of course, if you are worried, you can find someone with higher qualifications. I don't care, as long as the level is not higher than Tongmai."
Those with high qualifications, but their realm does not exceed Tongmai...
Do you want to listen to what you are saying?
Fang Lezhong wanted to scold his mother.
Now in the entire Fang family, it's not that there are no seniors younger than the senior generation, but they are still babies and have not had the time to practice martial arts.
Among the senior generation, those with higher qualifications have long since washed up.
"Just a reminder, whether you want to kill me or accept my conditions, I advise you to make your decision early."
Lin Kuang pointed up and down the mountain, "There is no one else up and down this mountain now. You still have a chance to make a choice. If others come later, I'm afraid you won't be able to kill me."
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Lezhong's expression became extremely exciting.
Just like Lin Kuang said.
If this matter was known to people in other houses, he would have no choice at all.
It's not a question of whether to kill Lin Kuang or not, because he doesn't know how to kill him at all.
It's a matter of who the supernatural power is imparted to.
Don't forget, teaching magical powers consumes life span.
Because of this, no matter who has acquired magical powers, even if they want to teach them in the future, they will definitely give priority to those closest to them.
"As expected of the last Taoist Master, what a scheming man."
Fang Lezhong took a deep look at Lin Kuang and turned to face 'Fang Xianzong'.
Xu Chong tried his best to look blank.
"Xianzong."
Fang Lezhong said with a smile, "Didn't you want to enter Chunqiu Hall before? Now the opportunity has come."
"Ah...uncle, Xianzong doesn't understand very well."
Xu Chong scratched his head.
"You don't need to understand now."
Fang Lezhong said indifferently, "You just need to know that after you are taught magical powers by this Lin Kuang, the spot of the prominent figure in Chunqiu Hall will definitely be yours, and it will be yours until you cultivate the Tao, unless you don't want to stay there.
Otherwise, no one can steal it from you."
"Uncle..."
Ecstasy broke out on ‘Fang Xianzong’s’ face.
"This is an opportunity that my uncle won for you without telling other people. Maybe he will be punished for it, so you must seize it."
Fang Le's Chinese words are serious and thoughtful.
Xu Chong sneered secretly, with a hint of panic in his ecstasy: "Will my uncle be punished for this? Forget it, Xianzong doesn't have to enter the Spring and Autumn Period..."
"Nonsense!"
Fang Lezhong feigned anger and interrupted, but he was very satisfied in his heart, "If you are still making such a big deal about such a big thing, how will you shoulder the burden of the sixth house in the future?"
"This...shows that the sect is aware of its mistakes."
Xu Chong looked ashamed.
"Just admit your mistakes."
Fang Lezhong's face turned slightly bright, "Remember, what Lin Kuang taught you must be firmly remembered, because it will make you far better than your peers after cultivating the Tao."
"Xianzong please remember."
Xu Chong nodded solemnly.
"Go ahead."
Fang Lezhong stretched out his hand and waved.
A wisp of breeze wrapped Xu Chong up, passed through the thunder and lightning cage outside the pool, and sent him into the pavilion.
At this time, out of the corner of his eye, Fang Lezhong caught a glimpse of a figure appearing at the foot of the mountain.
Just came out of the stepless tomb.
Look at the figure...the elder of the Qifang clan!
Fang Lezhong's expression changed, and he said anxiously: "Lin Kuang, please teach me quickly. If it's too late, I will kill you even if you are punished!"
After saying this, Fang Lezhong didn't bother to wait for Lin Kuang's reply and immediately raised his hand to lead him.
Wow.
The water around the pool rose suddenly and closed up in the air along the lightning network, forming a hemispherical water cover, completely blocking the scene inside.
Almost instantly, Xu Chong completed the four steps of dispersing Lin Kuang's illusory body, switching Lin Kuang's false appearance, creating Lin Kuang's illusory body, and switching Fang Xianzong's false appearance.
But Fang Lezhong was completely unaware of this and faced the people coming down the mountain.
"Yo."
The elder of the Qifang Clan also noticed something unusual on the mountainside at this time, and floated over, "Fang Lezhong, are you failing to solicit, and are you trying to force a confession?"
"You'll find out later."
Fang Lezhong's face does not change color.
"whispering sound."
The Qifang Clan elder sneered, "I'm not telling you, Lin Kuang is in the Yang God Realm. Do you know what the Yang God Realm is? You can control your soul by yourself, and you can erase any form of pain at will. Apart from killing him or trapping him,
You can't do anything."
"Fang Letian, it is true that at this level, clan elders cannot kill each other, but I think there is nothing wrong with just beating you up."
Fang Lezhong said coldly, "What do you think?"
"..."
Fang Letian's face darkened, he threw up his sleeves and walked away.
His realm is indeed worse than Fang Lezhong's. There are no allies at this time, so it's better not to be tough.
"etc."
Fang Lezhong suddenly spoke up.
"how?"
Fang Letian turned around gloomily, "Do you really want to take action?"
"I'm not that bored."
With that said, Fang Lezhong reached into his arms and took out his blood talisman.
The next moment, a stream of blood energy thinner than a hair shot out from the blood talisman and fell accurately into a tomb at the foot of the mountain.
"Fang Lezhong, the elder of the Liufang Clan, summons the whole clan to discuss matters in the main hall!"
The words full of solemn meaning were carried away by blood.
"Well……"
Fang Letian was confused, "If you have anything to do, you can just go to the clan elders' meeting. As for alerting the clan leader and convening a meeting of the whole clan?"
"This is my right as a clan elder. I can still use it even if nothing happens."
Fang Lezhong said calmly.
Fang Letian hesitated, a little angry.
Just as he was about to say something, a voice suddenly came from the tomb where the blood had fallen.
"allow!"
"Thank you, patriarch."
Fang Lezhong bowed far away in that direction.
Soon, the same blood energy flew out from that tomb, but the amount was increased countless times.
Countless blood energy went in all directions, each choosing a grave to fall into.
Fang Letian and Fang Lezhong also received one.
"The main hall is discussing matters, go immediately!"
The clan leader's voice came from the two blood talismans.
Xu Chong, who also had a blood talisman, also received such a sentence.
"The main hall meeting? Is it Fang Lezhong who did it..."
Xu Chong narrowed his eyes and controlled Lin Kuang's phantom body to speak: "It's over, you can take him away."
"good."
Fang Lezhong gave a long laugh, and regardless of Fang Letian's sudden change of expression, he stretched out his hand.
The water curtain faded away, and Fang Xianzong was taken out as he was.
"Uncle, I..."
Xu Chong remained confused and confused.
"No rush."
Fang Lezhong waved his hand and glanced at Fang Letian: "Don't worry, I will explain everything later."
At this time, the tombs all over the mountains and plains were opened one after another, and one after another, members of the Fang family walked out of them, either on foot or in the air, towards the main hall at the foot of the mountain.
"Hmph! I want to see what tricks you can do."
Fang Letian snorted coldly and turned to leave.
Fang Lezhong turned around and looked at Xu Kuang in the pavilion.
"What, you don't believe me?"
Lin Kuang twitched his lips, "You can ask that little guy if I passed anything to him."
"No, on this point, I believe it more than before."
Fang Lezhong squinted his eyes and said slowly: "After all, you don't look like you have a long lifespan... You should cherish your life."
Xu Chong's heart sank.
Fang Lezhong is right.
If his life span is really short, then Lin Kuang's face will have obvious changes after teaching him magical powers once.
But Lin Kuang is just a facade after all.
Whatever you look like when you create the illusion will be fixed later. You cannot become younger or older.
It is indeed a loophole.
After thinking for a while, Xu Chong controlled Lin Kuang to speak.
"If you want to force me to teach you more times, I advise you to give up this idea."
"No matter how much life I have left, teaching once is my bottom line."
"Of course, you can also bet."
As he said that, Lin Kuang pointed at Fang Xianzong expressionlessly, "I bet after you force me to death, he will really get supernatural powers."
"You misunderstood me."
Fang Lezhong smiled and shook his head, "In the entire Fang family, the only ones who have had close contact with you are me and Xianzong... Xianzong, does the person who taught you magical powers look older than before?"
"..."
Xu Chong suppressed a smile, and the expression on his face changed from blank to affirmative, "Yes, uncle."
Fang Lezhong glanced at Xu Chongyi with satisfaction, and then said: "Lin Kuang, if this cooperation is successful, I promise to protect your life with all my strength, and I hope that after this, you will still be willing to work with us... with our sixth room,
Cooperate in other areas."
Lin Kuang waved his hand and said nothing.
"Let's go."
Fang Lezhong didn't care, "Almost everyone has arrived."
The breeze lifted the two of them and floated to the foot of the mountain.
Not long after, the tomb engraved with the words "Clan Council Hall" was opened.
"Don't panic for a while, just deal with it normally. I believe you."
Fang Lezhong glanced at Xu Chong encouragingly and stepped in first.
"Believe me...you have an easier road."
Xu Chong secretly complained and followed in.
An ordinary staircase, almost no different from other tombs, but when you get to the bottom, it suddenly becomes clear.
A huge hall with an area as large as two football fields stands before our eyes.
In the middle, there is a high platform with a total of 13 seats. There are tables and chairs on the platform.
Among them, eleven people were already seated in the twelve seats, and they were eleven clan elders.
The clan members from all the clans surrounding the high platform were making a lot of noise.
"Which clan elder initiated the clan meeting? Why haven't we seen anyone yet?"
"I don't know..."
"It's hard to guess. Only eleven of the twelve clan elders came, and these eleven didn't speak. They must be the remaining ones."
"What's left? Let me count, one, two, three, four...the elder of the Lezhong clan in the sixth room?"
"Hasn't Liufang been in decline for many years? Why did it suddenly convene a clan meeting?"
"Is it Caihe again?"
"Impossible, Caihe comes only once every five years, and it's not yet time. What's more, we haven't seen any ordinary men and women, they are all our own..."
"I suggest that the collection and cooperation should be made once a year. Anyway, it will allow the branch to go to Daqing to arrest people without us having to work hard."
"You are overthinking. Last time, the second-fang clan elder proposed changing it to once every ten years, fearing that we would indulge in sexual intercourse."
"..."
Xu Chong's eyes flashed coldly.
Fang Xianzong told him about this Caihe.
To put it bluntly, it is the selection of spouses by the direct lineage of the three major families.
The 'selected' objects are ordinary people in Daqing, some are men and some are women, some are voluntary and some are forced, and they are used as reproductive tools for the direct descendants of the three major families.
Based on this alone, Xu Chong cannot have any good impression of the three major families.
"Let's go, follow me on stage."
Fang Lezhong nodded to Xu Chong, floated up with him, and landed on the empty second seat.
"Quiet!"
It was the old woman whom Fang Lezhong called aunt who spoke last time.
As if due to the power of the Dharma Realm, a breeze blew by and the hall fell into silence.
"Le Zhong, the patriarch allows you to take charge of it yourself."
The old woman gestured to Fang Lezhong.
"good."
Fang Lezhong nodded slightly and spoke loudly: "This clan meeting started with Fang Xianzong of the sixth family... Fang Xianyu, a clan member of the Xian generation in the seventh family, was killed by Fang Xianzong."
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Letian stood up.
"What did you say?!"
Fang Letian glared at Fang Lezhong and Fang Xianzong behind Fang Lezhong.
It's not that Fang Xianyu is very important to Qifang... Fang Xianyu's qualifications can only be considered above average in Qifang.
But the problem is, Fang Xianyu is his direct grandson.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for Fang Xianyu to be qualified to enter immediately after leaving the ground level training hall.
"You heard right, Fang Xianyu is dead."
Fang Lezhong replied calmly and glanced down the stage, "I think you should have seen the people who just came out from there."
"That...is true."
Someone from the tribe in the second room said, "When I came out, I passed by the Ji Zi practice room and asked about the smell of blood. I found Fang Xianyu dead inside. I should not be the only one who saw it."
"I saw it too."
"He is indeed dead. It seems that he died after a fierce battle."
"I didn't expect that it was Fang Xianzong who made the move..."
The insiders spoke one after another in a very calm tone.
Obviously he is used to this kind of thing.
"impossible!"
Fang Letian slapped the table, "Xianyu entered the training hall this time to prepare for a breakthrough and cleanse himself. Even if the breakthrough fails, it will never be killed by a loser!"
"I advise you to pay attention to your tone."
Fang Lezhong smiled strangely, "You will regret it later."
"Don't interrupt!"
Fang Letian said fiercely: "I don't believe that Fang Xianzong alone can kill Xianyu. There must be others who do it together. I propose to find the person who broke the rules and publicly execute him together with Fang Xianzong!"
"how?"
The second-fang clan elder said coldly, "Are you suspecting that my second-fang junior is involved?"
The elders of the other tribes did not speak, but many of them looked ugly.
"That's not what I meant..."
Fang Letian choked and realized that his words might have offended many people.
At this time, Xu Chong suddenly took a step forward, and a powerful force left his body and blasted towards Fang Letian from a distance.
Fang Letian waved his sleeves and easily defeated this force, and at the same time, his whole body became furious.
"You are looking for..."
The word "death" could not be uttered.
Because the intensity of that force has reached the ninth level of Tongmai!
"Don't blame me, the Lotte clan."
Xu Chong cupped his hands and said with a smile: "This junior is just trying to prove himself. There is nothing wrong with killing a loser who failed to clean himself."
"Well done!"
"Hahaha!"
"If Xianzong is a loser, then Fang Xianyu is even more useless!"
"..."
Six rooms of young people in the audience started making noises.
Fang Letian's face was extremely expressionless, but he was unable to refute and did not dare to refute.
Competing among peers leads to no guilt in life and death.
This is a rule that has been ingrained for thousands of years. Even if he is a clan elder, he cannot break this rule, otherwise he will encounter the common hostility of others.
"alright."
The old woman knocked on the table and looked at Fang Lezhong with a stern look on her face, "You applied for a clan meeting just for such a trivial matter?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the other clan elders also reacted one by one.
"Yes, Fang Lezhong, are you making a fuss out of a molehill?"
"It's just the ninth level of Tongmai. Is it worth such a big fanfare?"
"How about a big banquet to celebrate..."
"..."
All kinds of cynicism.
"Please forgive me, aunt."
Fang Lezhong ignored the others, nodded to the old woman and said, "What Lezhong wants to say has something to do with Lin Kuang and supernatural powers."
All races are stagnant.
The tribesmen in the audience started making noises, some didn't know why, and some opened their eyes suddenly.
"Shut up, everyone!"
The old woman scolded, and after the venue was quiet, she motioned for Fang Lezhong to continue.
"It has been more than a month since I captured Lin Kuang and sent him to the cave. It was not until today that he finally relented and made some conditions."
Fang Lezhong said to himself.
"What conditions?!"
Including the old woman, all the elders of the Eleven Fang clan spoke together, their voices urgent and their eyes eager.
"Lin Kuang said that he doesn't have a long lifespan, and he can only teach his magical power once at most, otherwise he would rather die."
Lin Kuang smiled.
"Is it only taught once..."
The old woman frowned and said: "Then let him teach one person first, verify the authenticity, and then force him with his life."
"Yes, he can't get out anyway, so it's not up to us to decide what to do."
Fang Letian followed.
At this time, Fang Xianyu and his direct grandson were all forgotten by him.
"And even if we force him to death, he won't be able to pass it on a second time. As long as one of us has learned it, we can pass it on to each other."
Old Yin from the Erfang clan said sadly.
The rest of the people nodded in agreement.
"Why do you all think Lin Kuang is stupid... After all, he has been a Taoist master. Couldn't you have thought of this?"
Fang Lezhong shook his head and sighed, "His conditions are very clear. He can only teach one person, and that person's realm cannot exceed Tongmai."
"Can't it go beyond Tongmai?"
The old woman frowned, "Why?"
"Because only by cultivating the Tao can one cultivate magical powers, and only those who have cultivated magical powers can continue to teach them to the next person."
Fang Lezhong shrugged, with a look of helplessness on his face, "Obviously, Lin Kuang wants to take advantage of this to allow himself to survive for a few more years... After all, we have to wait until the person being taught breaks through the seed before we can verify the authenticity of the magical power.
."
All the elders fell into silence.
Fang Lezhong was not in a hurry, the old man was waiting for these people to laugh.
After a while, the old woman spoke again: "It takes time to cultivate the Tao, and it also takes time to cultivate magical powers... As expected of the last Tao Master, we have to fall for this conspiracy."
"Indeed, Lin Kuang is quite capable."
"No wonder the Lin family supported him so much back then."
"So what if you are capable? Didn't you just fall into our hands?"
"..."
The clan elders spoke one after another, seemingly complaining about Lin Kuang, but in fact, their eyes were fiercely quarreling with each other.
There is no doubt that they all want the place to be taught magical powers to go to their direct descendants.
Only Fang Letian's expression changed again and again.
He finally knew what he was doing in that scene on the mountainside.
And just as Fang Lezhong said, he had already begun to regret it.
If Lin Kuang was really bitten to death and taught it only once, then all the subsequent teaching of magical powers would fall on Fang Xianzong.
There is no doubt that the first person to benefit is the clan leader, and then the clan elders association.
And his words and deeds against Fang Xianzong just now may put him at the bottom of the queue...
"so……"
Fang Letian said in great depression, "Lin Kuang has already taught Fang Xianzong his magical powers, right?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the elders from each clan who were still secretly competing with each other suddenly stiffened their expressions and turned to look at Fang Lezhong.