Chapter 19: The Rebellion of the Taichu Sect (I)

In the silent night sky, there was not a single star.

In the dark woods, Mingshan set up a carriage, and a group of disciples of the Taichu Sect were speeding in the dark night.

"Senior Brother Mingshan, what if what that person said is true?"

"Pilot~" The carriage stopped, Mingshan glanced at the person who was asking, stood up and said: "We are arresting Su Ci and Rulu, disciples of the Heavenly Abandonment Sect, not from Donglin, let alone students of Yuyuan Academy, remember?"

In the carriage, Su Ci in the sack heard Mingshan's serious and upright tone, and thought to himself that this fourth-generation disciple of the Taichu Sect was really simply ready to take responsibility for himself.

The treasure of the six martial arts sects was stolen, this matter was an evil thing done by Kong Ling, the head of the Qianbai Commercial Bank, and it was obvious that the high-level of the Taichu Sect had gone in the wrong direction and actually went to arrest the people of the Heavenly Abandonment Sect.

Originally, he was going to take this sheepskin to go to Sheng Lailou's army, but now it's good, I'm afraid that he won't wait until that time to take out this sheepskin roll to save his life.

"It's really unlucky," Su Ci couldn't help but slander, he had just escaped from the ascension to heaven, and he forcibly took the blame again.

It's a pity that he can't cultivate at home, and he can't solve this unique acupoint technique of the Taichu Sect.

"Sure enough, I responded to the sentence that I didn't listen to the old man, I suffered a loss in front of me, and I regretted not listening to the old man," Su Ci sighed to the sky... No, it's a long sigh from the sack.

"This Nizi, she fell asleep quite quickly," feeling the sound of even breathing like a deer, Su Ci's eyes became a little heavier.

But for the sake of safety, even if the beauty is in her arms, Su Ci doesn't dare to sleep.

After most of the bumpy ride in the middle of the night, when Su Ci was carried out of the carriage, it was not yet dawn, but through the gaps in the sack, he could see the misty skylight.

It must have been at the foot of the Taichuzong Mountain.

Taichuzong is located on the top of the Jiuzhi Mountain Range in Qingzhou, and its mountain gate falls on the Cebu Mountain.

Baihe Town is more than forty kilometers away from Taichuzong, Su Ci doesn't know where this village is, but it shouldn't be far, you can know by arriving at Mount Cebu overnight through Mingshan.

The two disciples of the Taichu Sect carried Su Ci and Rulu, marching towards the mountain, Rulu also gradually woke up, she was pointed at the acupoint, she couldn't move, a pair of big eyes purred.

The temperature from her back and waist made her comfortable, and she wanted to reach out and hold Su Ci's hand around her waist.

The sky was getting brighter and brighter, and after about half an hour, a voice came from outside: "Senior Brother Mingshan, you can be regarded as back." ”

"Well," Ming Shan nodded, "Have the North Mountain Lord and the South Mountain Lord arrived?"

"The Lord of the North Mountain has just arrived, and he should meet the Great Elder in the Yuqing Hall at this moment, but the Lord of the South Mountain has not yet arrived. ”

"Okay, so let's go in first?"

"Wait... What's in this sack, brother?"

"This is a person who has abandoned the sect, we have to go and report to the Great Elder," the disciple carrying the sack said unhappily.

Hearing this, the person guarding the door was overjoyed, and arched his hand towards Mingshan and said: "Congratulations, senior brother, the thief has been caught, so that the rebellion of my sect can be calmed down." ”

Mingshan ignored him, and the group entered the mountain gate.

Su Ci in the sack was very puzzled, what the hell was the rebellion of the sect? What happened to the Taichu Sect?

......

The majestic mountain gate avenue leads to a temple in front of which is the white marble paved Zongmen Square, which is outrageously quiet, and a gust of morning wind blows down, blowing off a few leaves on the edge of the square.

The long jade stairs lead to the main hall, the number of stars on the union, a total of thirty-six steps, at this time in the early morning, a few wisps of clouds and mist like jade ribbons flow on it, covered with a layer of faint fog veil.

This tall temple does not feel very condescending, but rather gives people a gentle feeling, which makes people yearn to enter this hall.

This hall is the place where the Taichu Sect deliberates, and it is called the Yuqing Palace.

Suddenly, several powerful sword qi and internal forces swept out from the main hall.

Suddenly, dust flew around the main hall, dozens of floor tiles flew up, and the rubble shook and smashed down into pieces.

A few sword marks suddenly appeared on the Shinto pillar in front of the temple, and the white stone dust went away with the wind.

Inside the main hall.

"Gu Xiantong, the sect master is still here, do you want to rebel?" A man dressed in a black robe, with an extraordinary handsome temperament and a short beard under his chin, looked at the man in front of him, and his tone was extremely arrogant.

The man in front of him, known as Gu Xiantong, was old, with a few strands of silver in his hair, and the beard on his lips had turned white.

A pair of small eyes looked at the arrogant man in front of him strangely, and shouted: "Ji Tianhe, as the great elder in front of the palace, you are seriously injured by the sect master but you don't hide it, if it weren't for my subordinates to find out, how long would you want to hide it?"

"Ridiculous," Ji Tian and his sideburns black hair fluttered lightly, and sneered: "If I don't want to tell you, how did you know, if I don't pass on your return to the sect, how can you get back to the sect." ”

Gu Xiantong laughed when he heard this, and next to him stood a man dressed as a scholar, playing with an iron fan in his hand, and scanning the ground with his eyes scattered.

Behind the two stood three people, staring at Ji Tianhe with solemn expressions.

"It's ridiculous, it's really ridiculous," Gu Xiantong's laughter stopped abruptly, and he said sharply: "Ji Tianhe, one against five, do you think you still have a chance to win? ”

Ji Tian and several people behind him were sitting cross-legged on the ground, pranayama.

The scholar of the iron fan suddenly closed the fan, looked at Ji Tianhe and said: "I will call you a great elder again, you still have a chance to live at this moment, as long as you pay for your own martial arts, say where the sect master is and withdraw from the Taichu Sect, the past grievances will be written off." ”

The corners of Ji Tianhe's mouth raised slightly, and he didn't take this person's words seriously.

Gu Xiantong glanced at the long sword in his hand and said, "Ji Tianhe, let me ask you again, where is the sect master now?"

"The Sect Master will naturally appear when it is time to appear. ”

The iron fan scholar said: "You went to the 100,000 Mountains with the sect master, and the sect master was seriously injured when you came back, shouldn't you give everyone an explanation." ”

Ji Tianhe, as the former Great Elder of the Taichu Sect Palace, his cultivation was unfathomable, if he hadn't been injured in the 100,000 Great Mountain, Feng Yuqing wouldn't have dared to talk to him like this.

"Say?" Ji Tianhe squinted at the iron fan scholar, looked at his slender fingers, and said, "I have already explained that you Feng Yuqing are in charge of the external affairs of the sect, don't you know?"

Gu Xiantong saw that Ji Tianhe had never looked directly at them from beginning to end, and he was furious in his heart: "At this moment, you dare to pretend to be arrogant, and today I will let you know what it means to bow your head." ”

"I count the heavens and never look at the people who betray the sect. ”

Feng Yuqing said: "In this way, you are killing yourself." ”

"Sect traitors, I should get rid of them for the sect master. ”

As soon as the words fell, Ji Tianhe's figure suddenly disappeared in place, like a gust of wind drifting past,

Keep your fingers together until you get straight to the center of your eyebrows.

In a split second.

Before Gu Xiantong raised his sword, Ji Tianhe's feet seemed to have a white cloud dragging him and floated in.

The two fingers are like dragonflies dotting water, touching the center of the eyebrows.

Ye Tianhe smiled slightly, Gu Xiantong's pupils were surprisingly wide, and his body fell backwards.

"Taichu Finger", Feng Yuqing exclaimed, the iron fan in his hand suddenly flew out, Ji Tian and the black robe were raised, and a soft aura burst out from his body, like a meandering water flowing in the mountains.

The three people behind him exhaled at the same time and waved their sleeves.