Chapter One Hundred and Fifty One: Xing Shi and Asking for Guilty
The breeze blows in waves, and the satin-like grass in the green bamboo forest is fragrant with the fragrance of flowers. There is no sign of winter at all. This is because the aura of Gujian Mountain is rich and the cold winter does not come, so the fragrance of flowers and plants flows all year round.
From this perspective, Gujian Mountain is indeed a blessed land. It is not only rich in spiritual energy, but also has a pleasant climate. It is no wonder that the founder of the Gujian Sect, Jiuzhi Taoist, chose to establish the sect here, and it has survived for thousands of years.
Linghu Heng was in a very good mood at the moment. He walked as if he was falling into the clouds. He was in a state of ecstasy, as if he was immersed in his own world and didn't want to wake up. From time to time, he would giggle like "hehe". If someone didn't know him, he would
Oh, I thought he was a fool!
The unique Buyun Shoes of the Ancient Sword Sect stepped on the brocade-like grass, letting the crystal dewdrops wet the uppers. Linghu Heng originally didn't like this kind of thing. After all, the Buyun Shoes were cloth shoes, and the dewdrops would soak through them.
Tohru, it's very annoying. But he is in a very good mood at the moment and doesn't care about it anymore.
The green bamboo forest is not big. Linghu Heng walked in from the outside and arrived at the small pool in less than a quarter of an hour. The cranes were still playing. When they saw him, they all gave out crisp chirps as if to welcome him.
It was as if he had come back. Linghu Heng suddenly felt that they were like family members. Although they did not understand each other, it did not hinder the bond between them.
Linghu Heng felt the atmosphere of going home and was in a good mood: "Brother He, are you okay?"
I saw a huge crane flying over and nuzzling Linghu Heng affectionately with its head. The nearly tall crane was as naughty as a child at this moment, making Linghu Heng itchy.
, smiled and said: "Okay, okay, Brother He, it's time for me to go find the big guy and the old Taoist priest."
The crane seemed to be able to understand people's words and showed a humane look of reluctance, but Linghu Heng didn't pay much attention. After saying goodbye to the crane, he walked straight into the depths of the green bamboo forest.
Along the path, the grass is slightly slippery, but for a cultivator, this path is nothing. Even with eyes closed, he cannot fall. After all, the reaction of a cultivator is far beyond what humans can do. Once he loses his balance, he will instinctively
He used the "floating technique" to maintain balance and avoid falling.
After walking for less than a quarter of an hour, the bamboo house made of green bamboo appeared in sight. Linghu Heng's eyesight was very good, but he could never see a trace of human beings.
Linghu Heng couldn't help feeling uneasy: "Aren't the big guy and the old Taoist priest here?"
Feeling anxious, he immediately sped up and shouted while running: "Big guy, I'm back!"
"Old Taoist priest, where are you?"
"Big guy! Old Taoist priest!"
He searched several bamboo huts, but no one was there. Linghu Heng suddenly remembered what he heard at the mountain gate about the other five holy places coming to worship the mountain, and he couldn't help but make a sound in his heart: "Is it possible that the old Taoist priest and the big man are here?"
Went there? Oh no! They don’t know the truth. What should they do if they are squeezed out?"
Then I thought: "Those so-called noble and upright people are not good people. I killed many of their people, how can they let me go? If I don't show up, then won't the old Taoist priests and the big man have to suffer? No, man.
If you dare to act bravely, how can you bring trouble to the old Taoist priest and the big guy!"
After making up his mind, Linghu Heng has made up his mind. If those holy places want to use the old Taoist priest and the big guy to force him to appear, then he will come out and take all the blame. No matter what, he cannot let the old Taoist priest and the big guy suffer! After all,
Hiding is not an option. Is it possible to hide for the rest of your life?
Linghu Hengyi walked towards the main hall, the core area of the Ancient Sword Sect, without hesitation. He was originally a very low-key person, but he became so popular in the Ten Thousand Sword Tower, and even rose to prominence at the Six Holy Lands Competition. People who know him
There are quite a few. Therefore, Linghu Heng did not dare to appear openly among the Ancient Sword Sect. Instead, he used his unique special pupils to detect the disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect in advance, thus hiding his body. He did not know how many batches he had escaped.
Only then did the patrolling disciples arrive at the back of the main hall. Perhaps because the other five holy places came together today, there were many more patrolling disciples than usual. Fortunately, Linghu Heng was familiar with the patrol methods of the Ancient Sword Sect, and
Having naturally different eyes prevents his body shape from being discovered.
Linghu Heng was just thinking about how to sneak into the heavily guarded hall, but unexpectedly, a voice he hated most came from his ears: "...What does Elder Su mean?" The speaker was none other than the law enforcement officer of the Ancient Sword Sect.
Elder, Fan Ziqian.
I just heard a loud voice say: "What do you mean? We are not here to ask for a cup of tea this time, but to raise an army and punish the guilty!"
Linghu Heng became curious and just wanted to see what happened in front of the main hall. Unfortunately, he had no way to get close. If he came out from the back, he would be discovered by the guards. "What should I do?" Linghu Heng thought hard, but he had no idea.
Method.
Suddenly, his eyes were attracted by the rising hall, and he slapped his head: "Yes, why am I so stupid!"
It turns out that it is impossible to arrange guards at the top of the main hall. After all, the main hall is a holy place dedicated to the Sanqing and the Patriarch. On weekdays, the disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect are not even allowed to make loud noises inside, and they have to raise their heels when walking. It seems that they are afraid of this.
It seemed to frighten the Taoist Patriarch and the Patriarch. In this case, how could anyone think that there would be a disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect stepping on the roof of the hall with their feet, risking the disdain of the world?
Perhaps only a weirdo like Linghu Heng could do such a "crazy" thing. This can't be blamed on Linghu Heng. Although he knew that this was disrespectful to the Sanqing and the Patriarch, he had never seen the Sanqing.
, he met the Nine-Finger Taoist once, and almost died. How could he have respect for such an ancestor? Naturally, he ignored this so-called rule.
Linghu Heng carefully climbed up to the top of the main hall and quietly poked half of his head out to observe the situation in the square in front of the main hall. He saw nearly five hundred disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect guarding Yang Xianyang, the leader of the Ancient Sword Sect.
The highest etiquette in the other five holy places is also the fear that the two sides will fight if they disagree, so that the Ancient Sword Sect can also have a numerical advantage.
However, the number of people coming to the other five holy places this time was no less than 300. Yang Xianyang, who had miscalculated for a moment, frowned slightly, but recovered his expression in the blink of an eye and did not reveal it.
The square in front of the huge hall was actually packed with nearly a thousand people, leaving only a five-foot-wide and six-foot-long place in front of Yang Xianyang and Su Wugou, which was naturally set up for fighting.
. In fact, both sides know very well that it is impossible to be good this time, and there will definitely be several vicious fights. It is just a matter of seeing who can burst this bubble first.
Linghu Heng saw clearly from above the main hall that Su Wugou was not tall, but his eagle eyes were very vicious. He looked straight at Yang Xianyang, and with his half-white hair, he actually had a powerful look.
In comparison, Yang Xianyang's appearance was half as powerful. After all, Yang Xianyang has always shown himself as an immortal, but as the head of one of the six holy places, how can he be a simple role? If we talk about Su Wugou
Just like a leopard getting ready to attack, Yang Xianyang is like a tiger hiding in the grass. Who is higher and which is lower, how can ordinary people see it?
Linghu Hengxin said: "It turns out that old man is Su Wugou. He doesn't look very powerful, but his cultivation level is extremely advanced. I'm afraid he has reached the late stage of becoming a god, right?" Linghu Heng's strange pupils have abilities.
One is to be able to see the other person's cultivation level, even if it is much higher than him, he can still sense it.
"This old man is so aggressive, and he doesn't look like a good guy. No wonder the apprentice he taught is also a loser!" Linghu Heng thought in a wicked way, "Hit the younger one, and the older one will come out, and the older one will be so incompetent!"
Linghu Heng naturally knew about Yang Xianyang's cultivation. In his opinion, Su Wugou was just relying on the people behind him to demonstrate to Yang Xianyang. For the sake of face, Yang Xianyang still had to show him some respect. Fortunately, Yang Xianyang
He was very well-behaved and did not get angry. He just smiled and said, "I don't know that Elder Su is here to ask questions this time, but has the Ancient Sword Sect ever done anything wrong to each of the sects? Our Ancient Sword Sect adheres to the teachings of our ancestors and unites the five holy places to eliminate them.
It is my duty to defend the Demonic Way, but I don’t know what went wrong, allowing Elder Su to unite many colleagues to come to question him?”
Yang Xianyang's words were very high-level. He did not admit that he had made any mistakes, but kicked the ball back to Su Wugou, letting him tell the truth himself, and raised the Ancient Sword Sect to a high moral level.
, everything they do is to "unite the five holy places, eliminate demons and defend the Tao".
Yang Xianyang pretended to be crazy when he heard these words. Hearing this, Su Wugou was furious and his face was gloomy as if water was dripping from his face: "Master Yang is really good at eloquence! He can talk the dead into living things. I, Su, have lived for most of my life, and I am the same."
It’s the first time I’ve seen something so ‘wonderful’, so I’m in awe!”
Yang Xianyang smiled slightly: "Elder Su's words are serious!"
Su Wugou snorted coldly and said, "However, if you are going to erase your sins like this, how can Su face the souls of more than sixty heroes who have passed away?"
Yang Xianyang's smile faltered and he said in surprise: "Why did Elder Su say this?"
Su Wugou suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, but the laughter was extremely sad. It almost made those who heard it cry. It took a long time before Su Wugou stopped laughing, and gritted his teeth and said: "Master Yang, did you know that a month ago, someone tried to teach the right way?"
Killed more than sixty people one by one?"
Yang Xianyang was stunned and said in a deep voice: "I heard a little bit about it, but I don't know the details. I hope Elder Su can tell me clearly?"
Su Wugou's face was extremely ugly, and he was slandering in his heart: "You are so awesome, you are so good at acting, it would be a waste not to set up a stage to perform!"
He said coldly: "The person who committed this unspeakable evil deed that is outraged by both humans and gods is none other than a disciple of your Ancient Sword Sect!"
Yang Xianyang said in shock: "Is this happening?"
At this time, the more than 40 people who survived that day started shouting: "Hand over the murderer!" Among them, there were relatives and friends of the person killed by Linghu Heng, and there were many who took the opportunity to cause trouble. And the guardians of Lingtian Palace Qi
Tai Yi looked at all this with cold eyes, as if it was none of his business. In fact, this situation happened just as he hoped! (To be continued)