I, the son of Yang Guo, kidnapped Zhang Sanfeng and traveled across the heavens Chapter 248 Your Daoxuan generation is so low that even the Nine Tribes can’t reach you.
Chapter 248 Your Daoxuan generation is so low that even the Nine Tribes can’t reach you.
Wan Jianyi's body fell, and behind him was the ancestor's ancestral hall, and at the entrance of the ancestral hall lay the body of his master Tianchengzi.
The bodies of both master and disciple were laid here, and the scene was tragic.
Daoxuan let go of the sword in his hand and collapsed on the ground.
Zhen Yu and Zheng Tong turned their heads and couldn't bear to look.
Only one person in the room could still laugh.
"Congratulations, congratulations."
Yang Gui cupped his fists and bowed to Daoxuan with a beaming look on his face, "Congratulations, Master Daoxuan, Master asked you to incite Junior Brother to kill him, Junior Brother asked you to kill him, and now finally no one can stop you from ascending to the position of leader.
La!"
"What nonsense are you talking about!"
Zheng Tong couldn't help but glare at Yang Gui angrily.
If he hadn't just been beaten by Wan Jianyi, he would have really wanted to fight Yang Gui.
"We are truly resurrected."
Zhenyi screamed out loudly.
Judging from the shrewd way he communicated with Yang Gui just now, it doesn't seem impossible.
Wan Jian is trying to evade it. The principle of the Sacred Heart Technique to resurrect a person is equivalent to stimulating the human body to grow a new soul. However, Master Yang has not taken out our living souls to sacrifice the Heavenly Demon Banner. Whether it is the body or the soul,
If it is gone, there will naturally be a way to resurrect it.
The dignified elders of the Qingyun Sect come together every day and first bow and kowtow to the ancestors seven generations later?
"That's quite bad." Zheng Tong smiled cautiously, "Without such a person there, we Qingyun are afraid that someone will be able to control the devil before the Immortal Killing Sword backfires."
"Lies won't hurt people, the truth is the sharpest weapon." Yang Gui didn't take it seriously, "Just tell me whether what I said is the truth!"
"He just takes advantage when he gets it." Yue Shu smiled and shook her head, "It turns out that Zheng Tong is quite a thief."
Yue Shu said it concisely and to the point.
"Hey don't..."
Zheng Tong told everything about what happened next, including until Wan Jian came over.
"Thank you less, thank you less." Wan Jian was still bowing to the group, "Wudang is newly built and is short of people."
Zhenyi and Zheng Tong were silent at the same time.
If Zhou Yixian were alone, we would have to use all the strength of Qingyun to capture this beast, and then claim that he was a swindler, but the question is still the same: whether to beat Yue Shu or not.
"Afterimage?"
"What are you doing?"
"Xiao Ke must!" Uncle Yang was so frightened that he moved forward. Moreover, after hearing Zheng Tong talk about Wan Jian's operations before my death, based on my understanding of Wan Jian after becoming a demon, I would definitely want to go to Wudang.
suffer that torture.
Zhen Yu and Yue Shu quickly went down and held Master Yang down, "You can kill him, Zheng Tong is not the head of Qingyun yet!"
Master Yang has been dead for eight days. Everyone stinks and there are flies under Tongtian Peak. He has been resurrected for me?
Uncle Yang's eyes widened with anger, and his thick eyebrows stood up: "Bad, bad traitor! Where's your Immortal Killing Sword! You killed his evil disciple who killed his master and his brother!"
"So, he wants Dao Xuanyi's body because..." Zhen Yu looked aside, Wan Jian had not yet placed Dao Xuanyi's body on Shui Qilin's back.
Yang Gui said: "Junior brother Yang, we have created the fake document, but can the fingerprints be pressed? After all, Yue Shuyun is also the head of the Qingyun generation. You can tamper with my body."
"Senior brother, senior brother Rejing!"
"Senior Brother Head?"
Master Yang was startled, and then he jumped up and cursed, "Wan Jian, he's not done yet! You committed suicide to apologize, how come he still revived you? Damn Wudang!"
Wan Jian put away the contract with satisfaction and then stood quietly where he was.
No one would carry something like that down someone else’s mountain gate!
Even Zheng Tong nodded, "Uncle Zhou is really a lowly person."
Wan Jian appeared out of nowhere and said.
"What have you done? You have been the leader for hundreds of years, the demon sect attacked the mountain, you entered the enemy with the Immortal Killing Sword, you..."
"This, this, you are really guilty..."
Forget it. Zheng Tong shook his head. If he had told me earlier, I would have believed that no one had impersonated me, Yue Shuyun.
Do you know how to answer the question? Could it be that you invite that ancestor back to the mountain to offer sacrifices?
"That's not the kind of strength that can defeat the Zhuxian Sword." Yang Gui's brows were twitching. Fortunately, he had held back and died with that guy, otherwise he would have been beaten again.
You still sleep with the Zhu Xian Sword in your arms every day.
What Zheng Tong knows is that my words are like a sharp sword that will travel through eight hundred years of time and space and pierce my forehead with one sword.
He said helplessly: "Uncle Yang, what else do you want to do?"
Wan Jian smiled and said, "His eldest son is already in the fourteenth generation. To calculate his seniority, he has to be called ancestor. He punished all the four clans and killed Lao Zhou, and he still calls him uncle. Is he taking advantage?"
What?"
Uncle Yang shook his head, "Hey, Zhen Yu, Yang Gui, Zheng Tong, what are they doing there? Where is that place, the ancestral hall? What are they doing there with you?"
"Old Zhou learned the Taoism from the missing one of Qingyunzi's ten original disciples. He was the 18th generation descendant of Qingyun Patriarch. The eleventh generation man named Qingye can also be called Master.
"
"Well... the first master is newly mourning, that one is handled by Yi Xiaocao..." Even Zheng Tong knew what Wan Jian wanted to do, so he could only respond in a normal manner.
Uncle Yang said it was time to go up. I have just escaped from the demon. I have lost the memory before the demon. I am not confused yet, but as I recall the past, I can use reasoning to deduce something.
Zheng Tong's face turned green, "Yue Shuyun, you want you to die!"
"Ah, that's it. Zheng Tong didn't persuade Dao Xuanyi to kill him. I came here and killed Dao Xuanyi again. Now I have forged the edict and want to take the throne as the leader!"
This made them both a little suspicious. Couldn't this have been planned by Daoxuan a long time ago?
Not only is it a fact, it is so factual that even Daoxuan himself cannot refute it.
"It's really hey!"
"It's bad, they can do anything without permission, and you are from the Qingyun Sect, so you can't do it." Wan Jian said, reaching out and shooting out a beam of light.
"This, these dozen Qingyun disciples you killed..."
Zheng Tong used all his strength to suppress the urge to thrust his sword away from Wan Jian's mouth. He reluctantly signed the contract with me and said, "Let's start now, right?"
"Your sin is so serious that it cannot be tolerated by heaven. Then you should commit suicide to apologize. Everyone, take your leave!"
"Yes, yes, I am Kairi and the leader!"
It's the person who lost it.
He had already said that he could resurrect people!
"Zhen Yu, Yang Gui, they two rebelled so quickly?"
"You came here and were poisoned by Zhu Xian?" Yue Shuyun asked tremblingly.
"Hey, why is it for you, for Lao Zhou, Lao Zhou?" Yue Shu waved her hands repeatedly, and then took out a piece of paper, "Here, sign the share transfer agreement."
"Uncle Master, stop talking."
"It's better if he dies, Zheng Tong is still waiting for him to pass on the throne!" Wan Jian said.
"Wan Jianyi, don't you have anything to explain?" The eight members of the Qingyun Sect knew it. After waiting for a long time, they saw that Wan Jian did not move. Finally, Zheng Tong went down and called out.
Yue Shu exclaimed in surprise. The handwriting of my senior brother and I must be exactly the same, or at least exactly the same. There is no difference at all with the naked eye.
"Senior brother, the leader has taken it upon himself to be the leader. Has he really forgotten what he did?" Zhenyi shouted.
After Master Yang said this, he smashed his Tianling Cap with one palm and closed his eyes.
"Very bad, very bad. He'll wait a moment while you go and bring Lao Zhou."
Uncle Yang was so angry that he said, "What harm did that evil beast Zheng Tong do to them to make them support me as the leader? You also told him that as long as you are still here, it will be your turn to be the leader of Qingyun.
That bastard wants to usurp my position, what a dream!"
"Who wants to go to Wudang!" Zheng Tongman drove Wan Jian crazy. Who is the evil Master Qingyun, and is he going to Wudang to hang out with this lunatic?
"Not only that, you also killed a dozen Qingyun disciples, fewer than Qiu Wangyu." Zhenyi rolled his eyes, "Zheng Tong, he should tell his master."
Zheng Tong didn't know, even if others thought so, Wan Jian would spread the rumor himself. Even if Wan Jian's humanity was known later, how could he still understand it after experiencing what he just experienced?
But he said he should take it seriously. People have spoken out, and he has done everything. If it spreads, it will appear that Qingyun Sect respects teachers and respects morality.
"You also want to save me, but I have to ask for death on my own." Zheng Tong choked on his words. I really want to recall this pig teammate again. Maybe the Qingyun Sect has that guy, and the overall intelligence can be improved.
.
"Hey, that Taoist brother, their leader Zheng Tong hasn't promised Yue Shuyi to your martial arts yet. If you want to go back, there is no way." Wan Jian quickly interrupted Master Yang.
"彳庍口巴." The Qingyun Eight people pinched their noses and recognized it as if they had eaten a fly.
Yue Shu brought the forged document of the ascension of the head of the family by Yi Xian and showed it to everyone: "Look, is it worth the money?"
"It's complicated. Is Brother Tiancheng's body right there? He forged a succession edict and then took my finger to press a fingerprint. That's justifiable!"
"It's really scary." Zhenyi also nodded to show his fear.
"Are they not sick? Lao Zhou is a member of your Wudang sect. If you want to fight, you must use the banner of Wudang. Besides," Wan Jian sneered: "Isn't their ancestor Qingyunzi a charlatan himself?
, do you still accept the historical facts?”
Daoxuan was speechless when he saw the looks in the eyes of the two uncles. You two are just jealous that I am smarter than you.
"Ah this..."
"Are you telling the truth?" Wan Jian blinked innocently, "I'm afraid that if he dies, he will die. Before he dies, he will come to Wudang for you."
"That's OK. It's true that he has become famous. The family will believe it in the future. Why should he, Yue Shu, be the leader? There is no decree for a successor to be the leader. Don't blame Yue Shuyi.
Kill your junior brother and then go to Xiaobao yourself?"
Only then did the eight members of the Qingyun Sect realize in surprise that Yue Shu was already at the same place.
Wan Jian waved his hand, "Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao was created by Qing Ye, and I know it. Qing Yun after Qing Ye, they also know how to make a group of bandits occupy the top of the mountain. If I have any ability, just learn it
Qingyunzi has the ability to use feudal superstition to defraud."
But then he was also surprised along with Zhen Yu and Yue Shu, "I thought that until Patriarch Qingyun, there was no inheritance left. Seriously, seriously..."
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Uncle Yang's eyes showed sadness. Those were all bad boys. They died in the little battle between good and evil, but they died at the hands of our beloved leader. They also know what it is like to die.
What Yue Shu said was a very real issue. For eight hundred years, Cangsong didn't think so. Even just after it ended, even Shang Zhengliang, Zeng Shuchang and others didn't believe it.
Before listening, Uncle Yang stood there blankly. After a long time, he said with a sad smile: "So that's it. Bad, bad to kill, the devil who endangers the sky, no matter what his identity is, no merit, no matter how bad he is,
It’s time to kill with one sword.”
The Qingyun Eight stopped them in time, and could only watch helplessly as Uncle Yang's body was bounced up from the ground by Yue Shu's true energy, and then stopped, stopped... stopped...
"Wan Jianyi, what do you think?"
The Qingyun Eight were relieved, but then they were worried, "I can use the name of your Qingyun Ancestor to bluff in there, right?"
Open your eyes again...
Halfway through his words, Zhenyi said he was going up.
The flesh under Yue Shu's face twitched when she heard this. It took a long time to calm down, then she said: "Wan Jianyi, Qingyun Sect doesn't have a restaurant in Heyang City, how about I give you 70% of my dick?"
"Junior Brother Yang, Jian Yi..." Junior Uncle Yang was confused and could only lick his face and apologize to Wan Jian.
Yue Shu's eyelids jumped when she heard that. What's that? You're just going to kill the four tribes. Isn't it that metaphorical?
Then he slapped Zheng Tong on the head again and said angrily: "Zheng Tong, he's an idiot. He just wants to kill you. What did he do to kill his junior brother? He just killed a possessed man. How about punishing me?"
death penalty?"
Very slowly, a stream of light fell from the bottom of Tongtian Peak. At Yue Shu's speed, it took a long time to travel a distance of 1,800 miles.
"Ah?" The eight people in Qingyun looked away from Uncle Yang in shock and looked at Yue Shu as if they had seen a ghost in the daytime: "Yes, yes, ah? Ah?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Eight days ago, the Qingyun Sect held a ceremony to pass on the throne. Uncle Yang resigned as the leader in public and passed the position of the leader to Zheng Tong.
Master Yang sat down vigorously against the pillar of the ancestor's ancestral hall, "Zhen Yu is right, you really can be the head of Qingyun again."
"Jian Yi!" Uncle Yang looked at his beloved disciple in shock, and asked Wan Jian with wide eyes: "Old Yang, what's going on?"
"Ah, yes, Brother Tiancheng, he died once in Kairi, so he can be the leader of Qingyun again. What if he wants to join you in Wudang and become an elder or something?"
Um?
Yue Shu enthusiastically promoted: "Tell him, your Wudang does not have Lao Zhou or Yi Xian. This is a bad hand for doing that. It can measure characters and read faces, read Feng Shui, massage and set bones, name fortunes, carve seals and write, these are all
A bad move will definitely be obvious to others! The charges are very reasonable. For the sake of our relationship, you can give him a 40% discount!"
Except for Mr. and Mrs. Tian Shiyi and Shui Yue who knew the truth, everyone else and even the elders of the sect had done a few small things before Zheng Tong became the head of the sect and led the Qingyun sect to prosper in an orderly manner.
Only then did he convince the new head Zheng Tong from the bottom of his heart.
"Why don't you do it? You have already said that Qingyun Sect and Wudang are two different things. We have a new leader. You have to prepare a ceremony for him to ascend the throne!"
The airflow from my walking caused the figure of Wan Jian behind me to gradually spread out.
"This is because he is dead. Since he can live to pass the throne, why should I be allowed to take the throne in a just and obedient manner?"
"Ah?" Yue Shu's face was filled with doubts. Why did you take advantage? Where did you touch him?
At that moment, Zheng Tong felt that getting along with Yue Shu and getting in a good mood was more difficult to suppress than the vicious backlash from the Zhuxian Sword.
"Absolutely yes, Qingyun disciples cultivate themselves upright, how can they be so confident in guessing whether their fellow disciples are their own masters?" Zhenyi said innocently.
From that moment on, Yue Shu officially became the head of the Qingyun Sect.
"Okay, don't make things difficult for them. Lao Zhou also took that into consideration, so he always came to their Qingyun Mountain."