Chapter 30: The Founding Patriarch
"Why? Why is this happening?" the Qingshuidao man roared like a wounded lone wolf in the lonely wilderness.
He knew that he was going to be finished, no matter how merciful Yang Tianyou was, he would never let him go this time.
But he just wasn't reconciled.
Even though he was abolished a lot of cultivation eighteen years ago, he was still a monk of the Mahayana Realm Consummation Stage, three levels higher than Yang Tianyou.
In the past eighteen years, he has forgotten to sleep and eat, in order to improve his cultivation, he even used evil methods to plunder the girl's life essence, and his cultivation speed can be said to be the fastest period of his life.
But the result?
Instead of continuing to suppress Yang Tianyou steadily, Yang Tianyou left him far behind.
"It's sad and ridiculous to be so weak, I don't have a B number in my heart, and I think I'm the best in the world. Ning Xi walked towards the Qingshui Dao people in the eyes of Tang Jichen's admiration.
"You...... You can't kill me, the founding patriarch of my Xianxia Sect is the Heavenly Court Rain Master, the ancient immortal Chi Songzi. The Qingshui Dao people said in fear.
He still has more than 300 years to live, and he still wants to become an immortal, and he doesn't want to die so tragically.
"The founding patriarch of my Baiyun Temple is Du Er Zhenren, but he is no worse than Chi Songzi. Ning Xi's face was full of sarcasm, and there were even rumors that Du Er Zhenren was a registered disciple of Taishang Laojun, and he didn't know if it was true or not.
"By the way, the money I owe you will be repaid to you, I ...... I will also help you rebuild the Baiyun Temple, I just ask you to spare my life. The ants are still stealing their lives, not to mention the Qingshui Dao people who have lived for more than a hundred years and control a big faction behind the scenes, he wants to struggle to survive, "I can swear to the sky, and I will never provoke you again in the future." ”
"I said that I was afraid that you would provoke me, hehe......" Ning Xi snatched the golden bamboo sword and storage purse of the Qingshui Daoist, pinched the back of the Qingshui Daoist's neck and lifted him up, and returned to Baiyun Temple with Tang Jichen.
Looking at the ruins in front of him, Ning Xi's anger in his heart was uncontrollable, and he told Tang Jichen to stay in Longjiang Town to recuperate, while he carried the Qingshui Dao people straight to the Xianxia faction.
Eighteen years ago, the people of Qingshui Dao owed him 510,000 copper shells, and they have not yet paid it back.
On this trip, he wants to let the disciples and grandchildren of the Qingshui Dao people pay back the money owed by the Qingshui Dao people, and rebuild the Baiyun Temple.
As for the Qingshui Dao people, this person must die.
Now that Ning Xi has no true qi and can't use the Little Escape Technique, the way of rushing has been changed to running, yes, that's right, it's running.
Or running in a straight line!
Jump over the mountain and jump over the river.
Just like Kuafu's day by day, Wu Xian's way of rushing is so simple and rude.
His speed has surpassed the speed of sound, and ordinary people can only see a vague shadow flashing.
"When you become an immortal, you can perform the step of stepping on the air developed according to the Zhenzi method, and walk in the air, no worse than those immortals who ride the clouds. Ning Xi let go of this thought and pondered about the rebuilding of Baiyun Temple.
Qingshuidao people felt the cold wind "swishing ......" into his body, and the cold was all over his body, and the wounds on his body were constantly oozing blood.
"You ......" As soon as Qingshui Dao opened his mouth, there was a cold cold wind, which poured into his mouth and rushed into his abdomen, making him unable to say a word.
The people of Qingshui Dao pondered that the Xianxia faction had two major hole cards.
One is the five-grade Ten Thousand Swords Returning to a Formation, which is composed of twelve elders who practice Yunxia Imperial Sword Technique, combined with the Ten Thousand Swords left by the third generation of ancestors, which can kill the strong below the True Immortal;
The second hole card is even more fierce, it is left by the ancestor of the creation school, Chi Songzi, which is a six-grade thunder talisman, which can even be injured by monks in the early stage of true immortals.
These two hole cards are held in the hands of the head of the master, Xuanguang, and he will not be easily used without the danger of destroying the sect, so he has to find a way to intensify the conflict, so that the Xuanguang master can use the two big hole cards to behead Yang Tianyou, so that he can save his life.
Three hours have passed, and Yang Tianyou has maintained an astonishing speed without slowing down at all.
The people of Qingshui Dao were completely shocked in their hearts, this person not only became a martial immortal, but also a top martial immortal in the world.
Walking the Martial Immortal Stream requires super high qualifications, as well as so many resources that it can make people collapse.
It seems that he has far underestimated Yang Tianyou's qualifications.
However, he can use this as an excuse to tell the world that the evil things he did were actually done by Yang Tianyou in order to collect resources, and Mei Lang of Shangqiu University Hall was deceived by this person.
In this way, Yang Tianyou can become an evil demon that everyone shouts and beats, but there is a lack of a good opportunity at the moment.
The Xianxia faction is closer, closer.
What caught my eye was a beautiful golden glow, as bright as gold, covering the sky.
This is the characteristic of the Xianxia faction, perennial golden glow pervasive, if there is a breeze blowing, there will be bursts of fragrance in the golden glow.
Ning Xi had already seen Yunshui Peak, the main peak of the Xianxia Sect.
It is said that the mountain peak is more than 3,000 meters above sea level, but the summit section after more than 2,000 meters is completely covered by golden glow.
At the foot of Yunshui Peak, there were nine white-clothed disciples carrying long swords on their backs, standing at the entrance of the Xianxia Sect.
The nine white-clothed disciples saw a majestic man, carrying a person towards the mountain gate, leaving a lot of blood stains on the ground.
"Who is coming, report your name?" The leader of this group of disciples on duty is Mu Changchun, one of the ten core disciples of the Xianxia Sect, a monk in the early stage of the Transformation of the Gods.
"Hey, don't pretend to be dead, aren't you going to say hello to these disciples of yours and tell them who I am and what are you doing in the Xianxia Sect today?"
The Qingshui Dao man subconsciously buried his head in his chest, for fear of being recognized by the disciples below.
With his current decay, he was really seen by the disciples below, and it was simply a majestic sweepaway.
"Seeing that you are so shy, I will take you to meet the head of the Xianxia Sect. Ning Xi said.
Qingshui Dao people's minds instantly came alive, if he remembered correctly, today should be the annual Yuzhou Daomen Exchange Meeting.
The Xianxia Sect, the Refining Sect, the Purple Fu Pavilion, and the Medicine King Valley, which are as famous as the Xianxia Sect, have all had Mahayana masters here, and they should now exchange their cultivation experience in the main hall of the sect.
He can take advantage of this opportunity to publicize the heinous evil deeds committed by Yang Tianyou in order to loot resources, and let the people of the world know how his highly respected Qingshui Dao people fought against Yang Tianyou, a wicked person, for the sake of all beings in the world.
But everyone is not stupid, this story must be flawless, in order to win everyone's support and crusade against Yang Tianyou together.
Yang Tianyou was forced to a dead end, he would definitely do it, no one in the Xianxia faction could stop this person, and then the Venerable Master Xuanguang would have to use his hole cards to kill him.
The people of Qingshui Dao began to search for the intestines and scrape the belly to make up stories, thinking about how to make everyone disgusted with Yang Tianyou to the extreme as soon as they opened their mouths.
Ning Xi naturally didn't know what the Qingshui Dao people were thinking, he bent his knees, squatted down, his feet suddenly exerted force, and he jumped forward, like a big peng soaring up to nine heavens.
"It's not good, someone broke into the sect!" Mu Changchun immediately sent a message to the top of the sect, wondering in his heart who the person who was being carried out was.
Ning Xi's figure rose rapidly, passing through the golden glow, crossing Yunshui Peak, and heading straight into the clouds.
At this time, he looked down at the entire Yunshui Peak, and saw that in front of the main hall of the sect at the top of the peak, there was a three-legged double-eared round tripod with a diameter of about one zhang, and three two-foot-high sandalwood sticks were inserted in the ding, and wisps of gray smoke were wafting up.
Ning Xi's eyes lit up, and he threw it hard, and the Qingshui Dao people were like meteorites through the clouds, smashing into the incense tripod in front of the hall.
Qingshuidao people's chests were pierced by Ding's ears, and their bodies hung on Ding's body, and blood fell "tick-tock" down Ding's body.
"You black-hearted brute...... Qingshui Dao people never thought that Yang Tianyou would not follow the routine.
In his opinion, Yang Tianyou worked hard to bring him to the Xianxia faction just to collect the arrears, and then to present his crimes in front of everyone in the Xianxia faction, so that he would die in despair and shame after losing face.
This is precisely the right time for him to refute Yang Tianyou and expose Yang Tianyou's heinous crimes to the world.
But what is it now?
Why did he take his life so unexpectedly, so that he would be stillborn before his plan could be implemented?
Why?
Qingshui Dao people couldn't understand Yang Tianyou's brain circuits, and they wanted to get into his head to see what he thought.