Chapter 282: Uncle Taishi

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This person stood outside the mountain gate, reported his name, and nodded to Zhang Qing.

Nine Mountains!

Fight for the future!

Zhang Qing was shocked in his heart, looking up and down. Song Ke also heard the news, stood beside Zhang Qing, and looked at the sword hanging from his waist in front of him in a daze, his hair scattered, like a prodigal child in the rivers and lakes.

The two have practiced for decades, and they have long known that the Xuanming Dojo of Shimen has a deep relationship with Jiuchong Mountain, and Shimen has a variety of wonderful methods, all of which inherit the Taoism of Jiuchong Mountain. The two also knew that the two ghost cultivators who came to the Xuanming Dojo to help the battle were the masters of the ghost cultivation of Jiuchong Mountain, because Hengjiang got acquainted with the two when he was on the Sealed Demon Island, and they had a good relationship, so they came to Xuanming Mountain to help the fist.

When the three people of Zixiao Palace left before, Nie Yinniang once said to the people of Xuanming Mountain that someone from her sect would come to visit Xuanming Mountain, and when the time came, she would leave with the people from her sect. Dugu Xin had already informed Zhang Qing and Song Ke who were guarding the mountain gate about this matter, but now the two of them saw that the people visiting Jiuchong Mountain looked so unbearable, and they didn't have the atmosphere of a master of the Immortal Gate, and the more surprised they were, but they still treated each other politely.

Now in the place of Xuanming Mountain, in addition to Zhang Qingsong Ke, there is also Du Ruobing, who was instructed by Nie Yinniang to come here to wait for the seniors of the master.

Zhang Qing motioned for Song Ke to send a message to the door, and then saluted to the court, and said: "The master has already instructed the two of us to welcome the guests of Jiuchong Mountain here, Your Excellency, please follow this Taoist friend of Jiuchong Mountain and go directly to the mountain." ”

"Disciple of the first line of ghost cultivation, meet the seniors of the master!"

Du Ruobing was respectful and respectful, and gave a disciple salute to Zheng Qianqiu.

She only knew that this Qianqiu must be a master of the master, but because Nie Yinniang didn't know which one of the people from the master would be, Nie Yinniang never told Du Ruobing the identity of the person who came, Du Ruobing didn't know how to fight for Qianqiu's seniority, so she could only call each other by the word senior.

Zheng Qianqiu looked at Du Ruobing and asked, "You are Nie Yinniang's disciple?"

Du Ruobing nodded yes.

Zheng Qianqiu took out a small sword carved from ice crystals from his sleeve, and with a light throw, the small sword hung in front of Du Ruobing.

Du Ruobing looked at it and knew that this sword was extraordinary.

Zheng Qianqiu said: "Nie Yinniang is Qiong Wuhuan's disciple and grandson, Qiong Wuhuan is the same generation as me, and I am three generations older than you, so by extension, you should call me the ancestor of the Taishi." You can hold this ice sword, it can be regarded as a gift from me to you. ”

"The elder gave it, and he didn't dare to resign. ”

Du Ruobing took the ice sword, led the way, and said, "Uncle Taishi, please come with me." ”

The steps of Xuanming Mountain, the color is bright white, and the atmosphere is magnificent. A few days ago, Zixiao Palace Daojun was cautious, and it was from this road that he went up the mountain and planted a lotus flower, adding a wonderful scene to Xuanming Mountain.

Zheng Qianqiu walked along the mountain road, climbed the steps, and with each step, the lotus flowers that grew on the stone steps under his feet, together with the lotus leaves, disappeared without a trace, and there were sword marks one after another, appearing on the steps of the road.

The sword marks were not deep, criss-crossed, not only did not destroy the steps by half a point, but instead converged into a very mysterious sword qi pattern. As Zheng Qianqiu walked up the mountain step by step, the sword mark pattern on the steps gradually spread upwards and became longer and longer.

Zhang Qing saw that when he was walking for Qianqiu, he not only destroyed the lotus, but also made a mess of the steps and roads of Xuanming Mountain, and he was very unhappy in his heart, and was about to say something to stop it, but was stopped by Song Ke.

"Lao Zhang, take a closer look!"

Song Ke pointed to the pattern on the steps and motioned to Zhang Qing to observe attentively.

"These sword marks ......"

The longer Zhang Qing stared at the sword marks, the more shocked he became, and there was a little more ecstasy in his eyes, and he said: "These sword marks turned out to be a true method of the way of the sword! No wonder this person casually destroyed the lotus flower left by Shen Gu, just because of this sword technique, it is more precious than the elixir lotus left by Shen Gu!"

Song Ke conformed to Zhang Qing, praised a few words, and said: "That Nie Yinniang, the pure yang ghost immortal of Jiuchong Mountain, came to my Xuanming Dojo to help fight because of Senior Brother Heng. Now the predecessors of Jiuchong Mountain, who are fighting for thousands of autumns, should have come for Nie Yinniang, but they left a sword trick here...... In the final analysis, this is all because of Senior Brother Heng, which appeared because of the fate of the law!"

Zhang Qing nodded yes, thinking so.

Zheng Qianqiu went up to Xuanming Mountain, in the middle gate archway, stopped slightly, he first looked at the temple platform of the inner gate of Xuanming Mountain, and then looked at the attic below the mountainside, and there was a little more nostalgia in his eyes.

When he continued to go up, walked to the end of the stairs road, and saw a temple named Yikuan appear in front of him, Zheng Qianqiu cast a spell casually, and in a woodland dozens of zhang away, a flower garden was opened, and with a wave of his hand, the red, white and green light in his sleeve flew out, fell in the flower garden, and turned into a vibrant lotus flower in the garden.

These lotus flowers were taken from the steps of the road and transplanted here.

Although he is a Taoist monarch, he can collect lotus flowers all the way, and carve sword marks on the steps and roads, which delays a lot of time. Song Ke had already sent a message from the mountain gate, and after Dugu Xin and Hengjiang got the news, they immediately rushed to the Yikuan Hall and waited for Du Ruobing to bring the master of Jiuchong Mountain.

The two of them, together with Yan Qingya, Fu Xiangyang, and Liao Changkong, greeted guests at the gate of the Yikuan Palace, and naturally saw the sword trick left on the steps and the flower garden on the road of Zhengqianqiu.

Fu Xiangyang saw that the spell casting method of fighting for thousands of years has reached the spring rain moisturizing things, such as into the invisible, every gesture is the law, so he sincerely admired: "Jiuchong Mountain is a master, really immortal wind bones!"

Yan Qingya nodded again and again, just because he was dressed like an indulgent and unruly prodigal son, but it was somewhat similar to the outfit of Yan Qingya's high-rollers, and he naturally admired each other very much.

Liao Changkong closed his eyes, feeling the looming sword intent around Zheng Qianqiu, silent and expressionless. Although Dugu Xin also sensed the sword intent floating on Zheng Qianqiu's body, she was also secretly experiencing it in her heart, but her demeanor was the same as usual, as if she had never felt such a sword intent.

Zheng Qianqiu was also looking at everyone, and when he saw that Liao Changkong had a look of understanding on his face, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he asked, "Little girl, what you have cultivated is the Void Condensing Sword Technique?"

Liao Changkong didn't know why he was asking, but he also nodded.

Zheng Qianqiu didn't say anything more, and only said in his heart: "The sword intent around me is hidden from time to time, even if the sword immortal of pure yang cultivation, if he doesn't concentrate on probing, it is impossible to feel my immortal sword intent." Although this Liao Changkong has just cultivated to the Divine Soul Realm, he can have this understanding, and his qualifications are really extraordinary!"

And when they saluted each other, they entered the temple and sat down as the guest of honor.

Zheng Qianqiu sat in the guest seat and didn't say much.

Soon after, Du Ruobing brought Nie Yinniang to the palace.

Nie Yinniang only glanced at Zheng Qianqiu, then knelt on the ground, bowed his head, and said, "Disciple Nie Yinniang, meet Uncle Ancestor!"

Zheng Qianqiu's eyes were cold, and he said: "Over the years, Qiong Wuhuan has let you stay on the Sealed Demon Island, just letting you wait for Zhuang Luowei's dispatch, but she has not let you waste your cultivation. Qiong Wuhuan's old ghost once boasted in front of me, saying that you are good here, but I didn't expect that after many years of not seeing you, you have cultivated all your body and grown into mediocre. I want to see, when you return to the master and see the old ghost Qiong Wuhuan, how to explain to him!"

Nie Yinniang bowed her head slightly and was silent.

Even if Zheng Qianqiu kept saying that her ancestor Qiong Wuhuan was an old ghost, she was indifferent. Just because this Zheng Qianqiu and Qiong Wuhuan are brothers in the same sect, and Qiong Wuhuan is a ghost cultivator, so Zheng Qianqiu has always called Qiong Wuhuan an old ghost, this title has been called for many years, and even Qiong Wuhuan herself can only let it go, how can Nie Yinniang say irresponsible things.

Zheng Qianqiu waved a breeze and blew Nie Yinniang to her feet, and said, "You are not a disciple of my sword cultivation lineage, and I am too lazy to care about you." ”

"Uncle Xie's teachings. Nie Yinniang bowed again.

Zheng Qianqiu also ignored her anymore, drank the wine one by one, and suddenly asked Liao Changkong, "Are you willing to worship Jiuchong Mountain and practice with me?"

Liao Changkong was stunned in his heart, but he refused directly.

"Hmph! If you become my disciple, even a pure yang immortal like Nie Yinniang will call you uncle, from now on you will have a noble status and a smooth immortal path, why don't you want to?"

Zheng Qianqiu frowned coldly, and said: "This Hengjiang has won the legal system of my Nine Chongshan Demon Venerable, and he can also be regarded as Nie Yinniang's uncle." After you worship under my door, you and Hengjiang are still the same brothers and sisters. When the time comes, wouldn't it be right for me to go to 6 Shen and arrange your marriage so that you can become a Taoist couple?"

Liao Changkong still shook his head, unwilling to agree.

Zheng Qianqiu looked at Xiang Xiangyang and Yan Qingya, shook his head, looked at Dugu Xin again, and asked: "What is there to do for the acting head of this Xuanming Dojo, if you leave here with me, I will let Senior Sister Ling Kurong personally accept you to get started, and when the time comes, you and Hengjiang will be regarded as the same door, how about it?"

Dugu said: "The kindness of my predecessors, I understand it." ”

"Hmph!" Zheng Qianqiu became more and more displeased, stopped talking, and just drank.

Hengjiang picked up his wine glass, smiled gently, and asked, "Why didn't the seniors ask me?"

Zheng Qianqiu said coldly: "You are firm and unswerving, even if I ask you, how can you agree?"

Yokoe said, "What if I agree?"

"You promised, I don't dare to accept it!"

Zheng Qianqiu stared at Hengjiang, grinned and sneered, and said, "You are unparalleled, treacherous, and vicious. If I ask you right, you will refuse. If I use stratagems to calculate you and lure you into my Jiuchong Mountain, one day you will know that you have been calculated, you will become the bane of my Jiu Chongshan! How dare I admit you to a character like you?"

Hengjiang said: "The strength of the predecessors is extremely high, if a sword kills me, where will I have a chance to take revenge?"

Zheng Qianqiu said: "Even though you have all kinds of shortcomings, you can still be regarded as valuing love and righteousness." Although I want to kill you with a sword, I am a little reluctant......"

Hengjiang smiled and said, "If you are reluctant to kill, why bother with it and increase your troubles." ”

The conversation between the two made the others around them a little confused.

Only Nie Yinniang was clear in her heart, she had already understood that Hengjiang must have seen through the identity of the Qianqiu, and knew that the master who helped him defeat Daojun and release the three swords at the top of Xuanming Mountain a few days ago was the one in front of him.

Zheng Qianqiu was silent for a moment, and then said: "You don't want to worship my Jiuchong Mountain, and you also refused the invitation of the Zixiao Palace, but what Shen Gu said is right, Xuanming mountains and rivers are shallow, and you can't raise this true dragon......"

Hengjiang shook his head and said, "My talent is mediocre, where is it a real dragon." But I'd love to hear it, what do my seniors think?"

"When the farmer raises fish, if there is not enough water in the pond, the farmer will divert water from elsewhere and fill the pond. If you declare that the water is shallow, it is natural that you will have to draw water from other places. As the saying goes, people have no windfall and no wealth, horses have no weeds and no fertilizer, and the same is true of Xianmen. The greatest windfall in the world is murder and arson. For the people of my Immortal Sect, there is nothing more than doing the Dao for Heaven and fighting the Abyss and Hell!"