Chong Xingzi is one of the deacons and elders of the Kunlun Sect.
The Kunlun sect has eighteen seats of deacons and elders, among which the Great Kunlun occupies ten seats and the Little Kunlun occupies eight seats.
This is a position of real power with terrifying power. It is in charge of the arrangement and distribution of almost all secular affairs under the Kunlun Sect. And because there are many people eyeing this position, if you want to sit firmly in this position, you must need to
Only the strength is enough to "convince the public".
Chong Xingzi is one of the ten deacons and elders of Kunlun.
At this time, he looked at the unconscious Taoist Yun Ming, with an extremely ugly expression on his face.
"Master, how is your junior brother's situation?"
"The foundation has been damaged." Chong Xingzi said in a deep voice.
"Then... wouldn't that damage your cultivation?" Another Taoist who followed Chong Xingzi spoke up, his tone slightly panicked.
This time Kunlun sent four people. Except for the leader Chong Xingzi, the remaining three were all his disciples.
Although Taoist sects are not accustomed to using "character" as the order of generation, Chong Xingzi is obviously special, so his disciples are all named after the character "Yun": for example, Yun Ming, who was unconscious at this time, followed him
Yun Kong, Yun Dong, Yun Ying—Chong Xingzi has many registered disciples, but there are not many who are truly qualified to be his disciples. However, there are also many battles in Tianyuan Continent, so now the "
There are only six disciples of the "Yun" generation left.
Therefore, Taoist Yunming had damaged his foundation, damaged his cultivation, and was even unconscious now. This naturally made Chong Xingzi find it difficult to accept.
After all, Yun Ming is the most talented among his six remaining disciples, and he is very likely to succeed him in the future.
"It is inevitable that his cultivation will be impaired. What I am really worried about is his state of mind." Chong Xingzi said in a deep voice, "Your junior brother has always had smooth sailing, so it is inevitable that he will be a little arrogant. This time
Injured, if his state of mind is also damaged, the future will be difficult...but it is a problem of damaged foundation, and our Kunlun Sect still has a way to solve it, at least we can still let him return to the pure Yang realm."
Yun Kong, Yun Dong, and Yun Ying looked at each other, but did not answer.
But they also looked bitter.
There are many deacons in the Kunlun sect, but their cultivation talents are not the strongest, so it is rare to find a junior brother Yun Ming with amazing talents, and they are naturally very happy. After all, the position of deacon can only be filled by the strongest person in the sect.
So if Yun Ming can take over the mantle of Chong Xingzi in the future, then their fellow disciples will naturally benefit. But now Yun Ming has a problem. If Chong Xingzi's deacon position is replaced by others in the future, then their good life will be
That's the end.
"Why is Junior Brother's foundation damaged? This... this is no reason..."
"That's right." Yun Ying muttered, "Master finally managed to get a spot for Junior Brother Yunming to come out and practice. Isn't it because the people in the Laoshizi Taiyi Sect are all land gods. With their protection, Junior Brother can
I’ve learned a lot of experience, and I won’t get into trouble if I go down the mountain alone in the future, but... why did I still get so seriously injured? This... doesn’t make sense.”
Chong Xingzi's eyes moved for a moment, and then he suddenly said: "Yunkong, did that disciple of the Nanfeng family say anything?"
Yun Kong was originally the third direct disciple of Chong Xingzi, but his first two senior brothers were dead, so he naturally became the top disciple of Chong Xingzi.
However, he is cautious and cautious, and his acting style is somewhat forward-looking and he often misses many good opportunities. Therefore, the opposition star does not dare to entrust him with matters that require a certain degree of initiative and judgment. But on the other hand, he does a very good job in maintaining success.
Well, he never makes any low-level mistakes, so he is deeply trusted by the opposition.
This time he came with Chong Xingzi, and after Chong Xingzi's instructions, he naturally asked Nan Fengqing for questioning immediately.
Seeing Chong Xingzi speaking at this moment, he also told the answers one by one from Nan Fengqing.
"Nan Fengqing said that the injury to the junior brother was indeed an accident. The parasite lurked next to the junior brother and then attacked violently. No one reacted at the time. The situation was critical at the time, so they could not take care of the injured junior brother until the battle was over.
Later, the junior brother's injury had deteriorated quite seriously, but the disciples of the Taiyi Sect also took out medicine to temporarily suppress the deterioration of the junior brother's injury and hang on to the junior brother's life."
"That Nanfeng family disciple really said that?"
"Yes." Yun Dong nodded.
"Then have you asked why the parasite was able to lurk next to your junior brother? Also, why did they not have time to protect your junior brother when the incident happened, but allowed your junior brother's injury to worsen?"
"I also asked, but Nan Fengqing said that it was very late at that time, and they had just finished a battle, so they were a little relaxed, so they were lurked by those parasites. As for the reason why the junior brother was not rescued in time,
Then those parasites suddenly broke out and the battle broke out completely. They were unable to care about the situation of their junior brother. They even thought... they thought that his junior brother was already dead."
"Okay! Okay!" Chong Xingzi laughed angrily, "Are the Taiyi Sect bullying me, the Kunlun Sect, and no one else?!"
Chong Xingzi slammed the table.
In an instant, the entire solid wood table exploded into pieces.
The three Taoists, Yun Dong, Yun Kong, and Yun Ying, obviously did not react, or in other words, they did not hear anything fishy in this.
Chong Xingzi did not explain to his disciples, he stood up and walked out the door.
Not long after, he rushed into the small courtyard where Su Anran and others lived.
This businessman of the Qiyuan family in Yunzhou City bought a large piece of land and built a courtyard similar to an inn. However, the inn in the front yard is mainly for helpers, some long-term workers, and guards to live in. Collection
All kinds of supplies purchased are also piled in several warehouses in the front yard; the backyard is where the stewards and other important guests live, and considering safety and privacy, these residences are independent courtyards with wing rooms.
Nan Fengqing lives alone in a courtyard.
The injured and unconscious Taoist Yunming was in another courtyard.
Su Anran, Qingyu and others were naturally assigned to a separate courtyard.
The distance between the three courtyards is not far from each other.
When Chong Xingzi rushed into the courtyard of Su Anran and others, Su Anran, Song Baiye, the little butcher and others were chatting in the front courtyard of the courtyard. Qingyu was a little tired, so she rested in the bedroom at the back.
"boom--"
The courtyard door was suddenly pushed open.
A thick air flow instantly poured in from outside the door like a wild dragon, and the frost spread quickly with the surge of air flow.
A large amount of frost quickly began to condense on the courtyard door, threshold, and ground, and even this layer of frost continued to advance and thicken.
In just one or two seconds, the courtyard door was already covered by a layer of ice with a thickness of five centimeters. There were even ice edges on the top of the door, and even the surrounding courtyard walls were covered by this layer of ice.
Eroded by the cold air, it quickly froze into a wall of ice.
only.
After the frost breath advanced for almost five meters, it could no longer advance.
It was as if there was an invisible mask blocking this frosty air.
Light and thin ice crystals gradually emerged in the air.
However, these ice crystals cannot last long, because they will soon be shattered and scattered into fluorescent stars like stardust.
Chong Xingzi's pupils shrank slightly.
Because he recognized what the invisible light shield that blocked the advancement of his frost breath was.
Invisible sword energy.
The invisible light shield formed by countless invisible sword energies stacked up layer by layer. After his frost breath covers it, these invisible sword energies only need to continuously pull, vibrate and rub against each other to shatter the covering of his own frost breath.
The layer of ice prevents your freezing energy from exerting its intended effect.
"Great Kunlun?"
"Chong Xingzi, one of the eighteen deacons of the Kunlun Sect." Chong Xingzi said in a deep voice.
Outsiders can say that their Kunlun sect is divided into smaller and smaller Kunlun, and even say that their Greater Kunlun and Little Kunlun are not compatible. Even if these are facts, it is absolutely impossible for Chong Xingzi, a disciple of the Kunlun sect, to admit "Big and Small Kunlun" in any public forum.
Otherwise, the first person who would not let him go is the Kunlun Realm's leader - Great Kunlun, also known as the Kunlun Wonderland. The person in charge of the Kunlun Realm is called the Realm Leader, which is equivalent to the leader of a sect;
The Little Kunlun that is rumored in the world is also called Kunlun Mountain, and the person in charge of Kunlun Mountain is called the Mountain Lord. Although he is also the head of the Kunlun Sect, because he is in charge of Little Kunlun, he is regarded as the same to outsiders.
Yu deputy head.
"What you're doing is a little inappropriate." Su Anran stood up from the pavilion next to the courtyard and walked out slowly.
Song Baiye thought for a while, then got up and followed him out, looking like a complete coward.
The little butcher was still sitting on the stone bench swaying her legs, as if watching a show, but when she saw Song Baiye, the loser, actually followed him out, she rolled her eyes and followed with a look of despair.
She always felt that her father didn't seem to love her very much now, and the source of all this was because Song Baiye, an idiot, always did some unnecessary things.
She now believes what her mother told her: What this person fears most is comparison.
"Why don't you save my disciple?"
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Su Anran sneered, "If I didn't save your disciple, he would have died long ago, and he could still be brought back by us? Why, he died just now, and this is the last time you saw him.
?" At this point, Su Anran suddenly said "Hey!" and said with a serious face: "Tell me, you are a Taoist, why should you believe in this metaphysics? You said you would give your disciple a name?
It’s not a good name, I have to call it Yunming, Yunming Yunming, doesn’t it sound like death.”
"You..." Chong Xingzi was furious.
Beside him, several ice edges suddenly shot out into the air.
But the next moment, several explosions sounded.
All the ice edges suddenly exploded into pieces, scattering into stardust and falling down.
On the left and right sides of Chong Xingzi, the ice covered and frozen by the frost instantly extended like plant vines and turned into an ice wall to intercept Chong Xingzi.
In an instant, only a few tremors were heard, and the ice wall in front of Chong Xingzi was blasted with several shallow craters three to four centimeters deep.
It seems to be very strong, but the thickness of the ice wall in front of Chong Xingzi is more than ten centimeters, so it is only three or four centimeters deep and cannot really threaten Chong Xingzi.
Su Anran raised her eyebrows.
He somewhat saw Chong Xingzi's strength.
With the invisible sword energy he just shot at will, he could only break through the opponent's ice layer by four or five centimeters thick. If he wanted to truly break through the opponent's protective ice layer, he would need to use the power of the phantom demon.
After this trial, Su Anran also understood that in terms of strength alone, Chong Xingzi's strength was not weak, and was slightly stronger than the average Xuanjie Taoist monks. But he was still not as good as himself at the moment.
Comparably, if Su Anran really wanted to kill the opponent, he could kill Chongxingzi here without even using the magic demon's sword energy amplification.
"If you don't control your temper, you will really get into trouble next time." Su Anran said slowly.
Chong Xingzi looked ugly.
He didn't know that Su Anran had any trump cards, but after all, he was also a well-known old man with rich practical experience. Naturally, he would not think that Su Anran only had such a little trick, but he was equally confident. If he really fought with Su Anran,
If there was a fight, it was impossible for him to lose. But this was a one-on-one situation, and there were two land gods beside Su Anran, so Chong Xingzi would naturally not be stupid enough to actually fight with Su Anran.
At least he won't fight with Su Anran here.
"Huh." Chong Xingzi exhaled a breath of turbidity with a gloomy face, "As a land god, you failed to protect my disciple. Aren't you afraid that if this matter spreads, it will damage your reputation?
?”
"You should know the strength of the first-generation parasite, right?"
"Of course." Chong Xingzi nodded, "Not weaker than us. But!..."
Su Anran was too lazy to pay attention to Chong Xingzi's words. After he admitted that the strength of the first-generation parasite was hardly inferior to those of them, Taoist monks, he reached out and patted the little butcher on the shoulder, and said softly: "Little butcher..."
Chong Xingzi's attention was diverted for a moment, and he couldn't help but glance sideways at the little girl standing next to Su Anran.
"boom--"
The sudden sound of explosions instantly drew Chong Xingzi's attention back.
In front of him, the ice wall that was originally protecting him suddenly opened a gap. Broken ice cubes flew out in all directions, causing Chong Xingzi's cheeks to hurt.
The three disciples behind him even took a few steps back.
Chong Xingzi's face turned red and he was furious. He was about to fight Su Anran to the death, but he suddenly noticed an extremely cold murderous intention.
A sword energy was floating between Yun Ying's eyebrows.
Sen Leng's murderous intent and sword energy made Yun Ying's face turn pale with fear.
"you……"
"Look, you were distracted for just a moment and you couldn't protect your disciples. So do you know what kind of situation we were in when the first-generation parasite attacked us?" Su Anran's voice
Qing Leng said, "If you were at your level, your disciple would have died at that time. I can bring him back, which is pretty good."
Chong Xingzi seemed to want to say something else.
Because he always felt that something was not quite right here.
But he glanced at the sword energy hovering in front of his disciple, and feeling the power within it, he finally chose to remain silent.
"Let's go." Chong Xingzi stopped his hand angrily, then turned around and left.
