Immortal and Demon Wars Chapter 30 Mutiny
Dong Mingli's eyes widened, and he snatched the box in Dong Cheng's hand. Dong Cheng was stunned for a moment, smiled, stretched out his hand and tapped Dong Mingli a few times in the air.
Dong Mingli said in shock: "Grandpa, isn't this "Gathering Spirit Technique" the internal transmission technique of the Demon Sect? How could grandpa have this exercise? ”
Dong Cheng was silent for a while, paced a few steps and said with a smile: "Coincidence." Eh~ No matter how you get this "Gathering Spirits", don't practice "Shangqing Jue" in the future, practice this "Gathering Spirits". ”
Dong Mingli was a little puzzled, scratched his head, and asked, "Grandpa, isn't my Qingyun Sect's 'Shangqing Jue' and 'Gathering Spirit Jue' each other's strengths and weaknesses, and they are equally equal?" Now that I'm about to break through the Golden Pill Stage, how can I change the exercises at this time? ”
Dong Cheng stroked his beard and said: "It's because you are about to break through the Golden Pill that I want you to change your cultivation method, and the change will not have much impact on you at this time." If you want to 'change the court' after the breakthrough, it will be difficult. ”
Dong Cheng touched his grandson's head and said, "Besides, you only know one of these "Shangqing Jue", but you don't know the other. The Shangqing Jue is divided into twelve layers, except for the last three layers that have been passed down from generation to generation, the rest of the monks can only cultivate the first nine layers. And the real essence of this "Shangqing Jue" is precisely in the last three layers. Now, you know why Grandpa asked you to change to "Gathering Spirits". ”
"But, grandpa, the "Gathering Spirit Technique" is a demon sect exercise, even if I practice it, I don't dare to show it easily!" Dong Mingli was still a little confused, although he already had a vague guess in his heart, but he had been hiding it in his heart and didn't dare to face it.
Dong Cheng put his hands behind his back, walked to the rockery in the courtyard, raised his head slightly, looked at the sky, and said, "Mingli, do you know how your grandfather and your father and mother died?" ”
Dong Mingli's expression was a little gloomy and said, "I heard my grandfather tell me that he was killed by the monk of Peach Blossom Mountain during the Great War of Immortals and Demons hundreds of years ago. Suddenly, Dong Mingli frowned, his face was full of indignation, and he said impassionedly: "This time, I didn't cultivate enough and didn't go directly to the 'front line' to fight, and I will be treated as a ...... in the future."
Before Dong Mingli's words were finished, Dong Cheng interrupted him. "That's right! Your parents and Taizu both died for the sake of the sect, and my Dong family, whether it is for the Shangqing Sect or the current Qingyun Sect, can be regarded as a great merit and hard work. Dong Cheng changed color and condensed, and said firmly: "My Dong family doesn't owe him a penny from Qingyun Sect!" ”
Dong Mingli could no longer deceive himself, and the conjecture that was deliberately hidden in his heart gradually "surfaced". Dong Mingli licked his somewhat dry lips, trembling and stretched out his hand to grab his grandfather's hand, his mouth snorted and wanted to say something, but his throat "rolled" up and down and he couldn't speak.
Dong Cheng waved his robe, turned around, looked at his grandson Dong Mingli and said, "Mingli, you are a smart child, you don't need to say anything about what grandpa is doing." You don't know the strength of the Demon Sect, but the last time my grandfather experienced it in the Battle of Kunlun, he was almost killed by the Demon Dao monks, and these grandfathers never told you. ”
"Alas~" Dong Cheng sighed and continued: "You must know that Danqing, the Demon Dao Sect Master of the Battle of Kunlun, has not yet made a move, and the four sects of the Righteous Path are already exhausted against the enemy. That Ouyang Hua cherished the broom of the "Shangqing Jue", and the Pure Heart Dao and the Hehuan Sect divided the "Yan Shengjue" into two, and in today's immortal cultivation world, only the "Gathering Spirit Jue" of the Peach Blossom Sect is the 'general trend' of cultivation. ”
Dong Cheng's spirit perked up suddenly, "In this war, the four sects of the righteous path will inevitably be defeated. Grandpa has already received the news that at this time, the remaining forces of the Yunmeng Sect, the Hehuan Sect, and the Qingxin Dao Sect have all been wiped out by the Demon Sect. Now that the general trend has been achieved, it is the time for our grandfather and grandson to present their names. ”
"Grandpa! The devil and I have a grudge against killing my father and mother! Dong Mingli shouted suddenly, his eyes were already slightly red. Dong Mingli has lived in the Qingyun Sect since he can remember, because of the relationship between his parents and other elders, all the elders in the Qingyun Sect take good care of him, and Dong Mingli is emotionally difficult to accept this decision made by his grandfather.
"Mingli! You can't afford to leave this matter alone! Dong Cheng's heart was furious, and his momentum soared, and he actually knocked Dong Mingli several meters away into a big tree in the courtyard in an instant, Dong Cheng's eyes flashed with regret, but he settled down and turned away from Dong Mingli. Dong Cheng restrained his momentum and said: "Peach Blossom Mountain has long been ancient, and the current head of the Peach Blossom Sect was created by the disciples of the Shangqing Sect, and there is no grudge with my Dong family. Grandpa's death is a small matter, so I can't die for this Qingyun Sect with all my Dong family. ”
As soon as he finished speaking, Dong Cheng suddenly frowned, raised his right hand, and a sword qi shot out from his fingertips, and almost at the same time, a miserable scream came from outside the courtyard.
Dong Mingli heard the screams outside the courtyard, hugged his stomach and stood up from under the big tree with pain in his arms, "Grandpa, don't kill him." It was I who asked Zhong Ming to gather the remaining disciples of the sect and called me later, and I was going to go and have a competition with them. ”
At this time, Zhong Ming's chest outside the door was pierced, and the blood did not stop, and when he heard Dong Mingli intercede for him, a trace of surprise flashed in his heart. But at this moment, Zhong Ming also knows in his heart that whether he can survive or not depends on his next performance.
Zhong Ming endured the uninterrupted severe pain from his body, almost climbed into the courtyard from outside the courtyard, dragged a long trail of blood all the way, and immediately made a "five-body throw" appearance in front of Dong Cheng, crying and said: "The disciple didn't hear anything just now, but the reason why the disciple can have today's cultivation achievements all depends on Elder Dong's gift and Senior Brother Dong's care. Although the disciple is dull, mortals still know the four words 'Knowing Grace and Rewarding', and the disciple does not dare to forget it. Therefore, no matter what Elder Dong and Senior Brother Dong say or decide, the disciples will definitely follow, willing to be 'pawns', and go to the soup to fight the fire, and do not give up! ”
After that, I don't know whether it was nervousness or unbearable pain, Zhong Ming lowered his head, watching the beads of sweat the size of beans on his head fall like rain, and he actually drenched a large area of soil on the ground.
Dong Cheng glanced at Zhong Ming casually, his eyes were full of "I don't care", and he turned his head to look at Dong Mingli again. Dong Mingli was "frightened" by his grandfather today, climbed a few steps forward, kowtowed, and said, "Senior Brother Zhong has always taken good care of his grandson, and I hope that grandpa can spare his life." ”
Dong Cheng felt a pain in his heart when he saw his grandson like this. Dong Cheng held back the guilt in his heart, maintained his majesty, and said: "Since Mingli intercedes for you, then I will spare your life, and in the future, you will do your best to assist Mingli, if Mingli hurts a hair......"
Hearing that Dong Cheng didn't finish his words but didn't say anything, Zhong Ming hurriedly wanted to make a statement, but the injury was too serious and the delay was too long, and Zhong Ming was already "exhausted" at this time, so he could only say in a small voice and reluctantly: "The disciple must ...... By all means...... Try your best to assist your brother, if you ...... If it's a senior brother...... Hurt a hair...... The disciple raised his head...... See you. ”
"Just take this pill and then pranayama." Dong Cheng's heart moved, and a pill was taken out of the storage ring and thrown to Zhong Ming casually. The pill fell to the ground, rolled a few laps and stopped a meter or two next to Zhong Ming, Zhong Ming hurriedly pounced on it and took the pill.
Seeing Zhong Ming's appearance, Dong Cheng looked indifferent, and when he saw his grandson Dong Mingli, who was a little unbearable, Dong Cheng said: "Mingli comes in, there are still things to explain to you." ”
Dong Mingli stood up, patted the dust on his body, glanced at Zhong Ming, who was lying on the ground adjusting his breath, and followed Dong Cheng into the house.
After entering the house, Dong Cheng closed the door, picked up the box that contained the "Gathering Spirit Formula" before, and took off the "first layer" on it, obviously there was a "dark room" in the box.
Seeing that there was a pill in the "dark room", Dong Cheng picked up the pill and said to Dong Mingli: "Mingli, take this pill, and from now on you and I will be monks of the Peach Blossom Sect." This Qingyun Sect has no ties to us! ”
Although Dong Mingli didn't know what it was, his grandfather had made up his mind, so he could only listen to his grandfather's words and take the pill. Then Dong Cheng reached out and grabbed the back of Dong Mingli's head, Dong Mingli subconsciously shrank his head, wanting to turn his head to look at Dong Cheng, Dong Cheng's other hand grabbed Dong Mingli's lower handle, "Mingli, don't move yet!" ”
Dong Cheng cast a spell on Dong Mingli, if the monks of the Peach Blossom Sect can recognize it here, this is the unique secret technique of the Peach Blossom Sect - "Heart Defense". From then on, the fate of the Dong family was all in the hands of Dan Qing, the sect leader of the Peach Blossom Sect, thousands of miles away.