Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Wrath of the Snow Sun
Jiang Xueyang was dressed in a moon-white robe and fell to the ground.
"Xie Lan, it's too late for the teacher." Jiang Xueyang looked at the injury on my chest, revealing a little distress.
In fact, after hearing from the disciples of the Maoshan faction that Zhang Ruoxu had gone to Zhongnan Mountain, I had no hope that she would be able to come to my rescue.
At this time, I suddenly saw her appear in front of my eyes, and I had mixed feelings.
"Master, it's not too late for you to come." I said.
Although my injuries looked serious, they were all skin wounds, and the sword that Jiang Weixuan stabbed me in the chest was blown away before I could swallow away from Huo Zhenqi.
Moreover, if Jiang Xueyang had come here early in the morning, I would not have had the opportunity to comprehend the Killing Sword.
That's why I said she wasn't late at all.
"Xie Lan, you help the Buddha to go and wait first, and leave the rest to the teacher." Jiang Xueyang's tone was very light, but anyone could hear that there was real anger in it.
The Maoshan faction looked down on Jiang Xueyang very lightly before they made a move on me, and even thought that she was by no means Zhang Ruoxu's opponent and could not go down to Zhongnan Mountain.
However, when she herself appeared here, the Maoshan Sect disciples present were dead silent, and they didn't dare to take a breath.
The name of a man, the shadow of a tree. Sometimes fame itself is part of strength.
The dragon and tiger walked into a perfect sound, and there was still Jiang Xueyang in the south.
Although Zhang Ruoxu is also an unborn character in the Daomen, he is far from worthy of Yin Si's comment.
"If I'm not mistaken, you should be called Jiang Weixuan, Zhang Ruoxu's junior brother." Jiang Xueyang looked at Daoist Jiang and said.
The flame of the sword in Daoist Jiang's hand was still there, and when he heard Jiang Xueyang call his name, he remembered to take the sword back.
The world's Daomen all know that Jiang Xueyang protects calves, but he intended to kill me a moment ago.
At this time, he was forced to ask by Jiang Xueyang, and he was silent and did not dare to speak. "You are in the Xuanguan realm, and my apprentice is in the Zhenqi realm. Today, when he comes to Sanmaoguan, even if you people from the Sanmaoguan Zhenqi realm join forces to kill him, I won't say anything, and you can indeed kill him. Jiang Xueyang watched him continue
Next. "Xie Lan trespassed on Sanmaoguan and was rude to my Maoshan faction first, and then committed murder and killed Zhang Walking's nephew Zhang Fan. If I don't take action to control this villain, where is Maoshan's face, and how can I explain it to Senior Brother Zhang. Jiang Weixuan finally mustered up the courage for himself
Justification.
"I didn't listen to the merits of the matter, I just knew that you shouldn't cross the border to do something to my apprentice."
"So, Jiang walking, what are you going to do?" Jiang Weixuan gritted his teeth and asked.
"I want you to self-destruct Dogen." Hearing Jiang Weixuan's fluttering words, Jiang Weixuan's face changed again and again, and finally turned out a touch of ruthlessness, and said loudly: "Jiang Xueyang, don't deceive people too much, if you do it to me today, the Maoshan faction will definitely be inseparable from your Quanzhen Sect, and I will be a master of Zhang."
Brother won't let you go! ”
"Then let's wait until he comes!"
After Jiang Xueyang said this, her figure blurred like the wind, and her speed was extremely fast, and with my eyesight, I could only see the afterimage she left behind.
Jiang Weixuan reacted quickly, and hurriedly changed his shape.
Shapeshifting is similar to shrinking into inches in a door, allowing the caster to teleport to a location regardless of a short distance.
Theoretically, there is no possibility of being overtaken during the teleportation process.
Unfortunately, when he was halfway through the teleportation, the spell was interrupted.
When the two figures were all revealed, I saw Jiang Xueyang stretch out a finger as white as jade and point it on his forehead, just like she did that day when she pointed at Lu Chun behind the Huiji Guanfeng God.
Then I heard a loud earthquake, which was the sound of the entrance shattering.
At the beginning, Fengshen shot at Lu Chun's entrance with a trace of destructive power, but now Jiang Xueyang made a move, directly shattering Jiang Weixuan's entrance.
Jiang Weixuan's face was like ashes, and he stiffened in place.
It is not easy to practice, the avenue is ethereal, and decades of penance have come to naught.
It was worse for him to smash his hallway than to kill him.
"How did you do that?" At this time, Jiang Weixuan's tone had calmed down.
"If you still don't understand it, so many years of Taoism can be regarded as a vain cultivation." Jiang Xueyang said lightly.
Jiang Weixuan continued to be silent for a long time, and finally nodded and said, "I understand." ”
After speaking, he threw the Zhai Dipping Master Sword he carried with him on the ground, and said with a gloomy expression to the disciples of the Maoshan Sect in the Sanmao Temple: "I lost Maoshan today. ”
Jiang Weixuan's entrance was shattered and he opened his mouth to admit defeat, and the disciples of Sanmaoguan were also equally frustrated.
Only the disciple from the inner gate of Maoshan was still a little unconvinced: "If Zhang walks here, he will be ...... with his Yuan Shen cultivation."
"Shut up!"
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Jiang Weixuan, and after that, no one in the Maoshan sect disciples dared to stop us from going down the mountain.
Wuyi Lane, Wang's house.
The courtyard is still there, and there is mourning inside.
Over the years, all the wealth accumulated by the Wang family has been used for the cultivation of inner disciples. Pills, magic weapons, talismans, these things are all exchanged for a huge amount of money.
As the old saying goes, the cultivation of the poor and the rich and the ruined families is an extremely money-burning thing. And now, because of the provocation of the Maoshan faction, all the cultivators in the inner gate of the Wang family have been abolished, and dozens of people have been killed and injured.
Millennium, looted.
The most tragic thing is that the ancestor of the Wang family finally cultivated to break through the bottleneck of the entrance, but because of this catastrophe, he was angry and attacked, and his body died and was difficult to peace.
The three of us entered the inner courtyard and saw Wang Hansheng wearing linen and filial piety presiding over the funeral.
The Buddha stepped forward to inquire, but before he could speak, he was scolded by Wang Han pointing his nose.
"It's all because of you!"
The Buddha froze in place, the corners of his mouth pulled but he didn't defend himself.
If I hadn't intervened in this matter from the beginning, the Wang family would definitely not be as miserable as it is today.
However, since I came, how could I watch the Buddha jump into the fire pit.
After Wang Hansheng reprimanded the Buddha, he saw me and scolded angrily: "And you!" Don't you have a good master, she's a person! ”
"I'm already here." Before I could reply, Jiang Xueyang opened his mouth lightly.
Jiang Xueyang's young and beautiful appearance makes people not easily associate with her identity.
So even though she came in with us, no one thought that she was the one who amazed the entire Dao Sect and walked in the world.
"You are Xie Lan's master, Jiang Xueyang, the world of the Quanzhen Sect?" Although Jiang Xueyang had revealed his identity, Wang Hansheng's tone was still very unkind.
"Not bad."
"Hehe, even if you come, it's late. Pity my Wang family's thousand-year-old gatekeeper, I knew that this was the case, and I shouldn't have set foot in the cultivation world in the first place. Wang Hansheng said with a miserable smile.
"The strength of the Dao Sect is respected, and your Wang family really shouldn't set foot in the cultivation world." Jiang Xueyang said lightly.
If the Wang family only competes for power in the world, no matter how powerful the Maoshan faction is, they will not dare to attack them easily, because the state does not allow it.
But half of the Wang family's body has entered the cultivation world, which is equivalent to being born.
The outside world and the secular are two worlds, and this country is very open-minded. Therefore, although the Wang family is dead and wounded, there is no way to seek justice from the world.
"So, what's the use of you coming now?" Wang Hansheng asked bitterly.
"If it is not broken, it will not stand, the rise of the Wang family will start from the Buddha. From today on, the Buddha is my Jiang Xueyang's personal disciple, and the whole Wang family can follow her to practice my Quanzhen Teaching. ”
Her words shocked the Wang family.
Although the Wang family also had a certain reputation in the cultivation world before, it was completely incomparable to the Great Dao System.
Even if they followed Zhang Fan's wishes and merged into the Maoshan faction, the Maoshan faction would not give them the treatment of inner disciples, and they would not be able to learn the essence of the Maoshan Dao.
And now, Jiang Xueyang said that everyone in the Wang family can practice the Quanzhen Sect.
The most important thing is not this sentence, but that she actually accepted the Buddha as a personal disciple, and Jiang Xueyang is the protector of the name.
"What Immortal Jiang said is true?" Wang Hansheng asked.
"Nature is true."
"Forgive me for daring to ask, I heard that Zhang Ruoxu of the Maoshan faction has condensed the primordial spirit, what if he comes to Jinling?"
"You can rest assured that since I am here, he will not come again, and tomorrow you will understand what I mean."
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After arranging the affairs of the Wang family, Jiang Xueyang and I went to the courtyard where the Buddha lived.
I have a lot of questions to ask Jiang Xueyang, such as why she appeared in Qixia Mountain out of thin air. Zhongnan Mountain and Qixia Mountain are thousands of miles apart, how did she come here. Also, she was able to come, why did Zhang Ruoxu, who condensed the Yuan Shen, not show up from beginning to end.