The disciples of the three sects were overwhelmed by this sudden change. At this time, I don't know who shouted: "Avenge Uncle Shi!" The righteous path disciples who were carried away by hatred showed their weapons one after another and fell into a scuffle. For a while, the shouts of killing in the square continued, and the swords and swords were endless.

"Oh no, it's a trick. Ying Zong said anxiously.

Ying Zong suddenly flew up and landed on the platform in the blink of an eye. He stood tall and said loudly to Master Wuxian and Pu Zheng, "Two seniors, we must stop the various factions from fighting. The conspiracy behind this treasure map is to kill each other in the righteous way. ”

Master Wu Xian nodded and said, "For the sake of today, the only way to do this is to destroy this treasure map." ”

After speaking, Master Wu Xuan unfolded the book slip that Ding Busan stuffed him just now, glanced at it, and his hands suddenly burst into flames, burning the book slip clean.

Ying Zong's expression was relieved, and he just wanted to speak.

Suddenly, Master Wuxian's body was empty, and in the blink of an eye, he had already risen into the air and flew towards the mountain behind Kongtong Mountain. He was extremely fast, and obviously used Shaolin's light martial arts.

Ying Zong's face was stunned, and he immediately wanted to chase forward.

Pu Zheng, who was standing on the side, looked up to the sky and smiled: "The immortal body really has such a great charm, even the Buddhist monks who have no distractions and no desires have to take it for themselves." He said to Yingzong again: "You don't have to chase it, Master Wu Xian just looked at the treasure map, and he must have gone to take the treasure." ”

At this time, Jin Man also jumped on the platform. He shouted at the righteous path disciples who were still fighting in the square, "What are you fighting? The treasure has been taken away!"

Jin Man's voice was so loud that the people in the square were stunned for a while. At this time, most of the righteous path disciples were lying down in the square, either dead or injured. Less than a third of the remaining disciples also had blood on their bodies.

Pu Zheng smiled again and said to Jin Man and Yingzong: "You don't have to worry. He who has no hatred of that bald donkey will not be able to take the treasure. ”

Ying Zong looked at Pu Zheng in puzzlement.

Pu Zheng continued proudly: "Because the treasure map is fake, waiting for the innocent, it is a trap that can kill him!"

"You are the mastermind behind this!" Ying Zong was startled, his face turned cold, and the Phantom Dust Sword behind him had already flown into the air.

Suddenly, puffs of white smoke rose from all four directions of the square at the same time. In the blink of an eye, Yingzong, Jinman, and the remaining righteous path disciples in the square fell to the ground one after another.

"Yingzong!" Zi Ling was anxious, but she herself felt dizzy, her limbs went limp, and she fell to the ground.

Bingyang rushed over and covered Ziling's mouth and nose, and whispered, "This is poisonous smoke, hold your breath and adjust your internal force." Bingyang paused, and then said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, let's see." ”

On the platform, Ying Zong glared angrily at Pu Zheng, and said sharply: "Pu Zheng, you hypocrite, what do you want to do?"

Pu Zheng laughed, his eyebrows and eyes were full of pride: "Hypocrite? He pointed to Shan Qingquan and the others on the platform, and said: "These righteous path masters who are usually full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, martial arts masters, once the interests are in the first place, they will not hesitate to exhaust the organs, intrigue, and even kill people to get out of the goods. They're the real hypocrites!"

Pu Zheng looked around at the scattered righteous path disciples in the square, and said with satisfaction: "The people who came to my Kongtong sect today are all elites of the righteous path sects. After this battle, the strength of the major sects will definitely be greatly reduced. From now on, we will never be able to compete with my Kongtong faction!"

"Dad, how can you do such a heart-wrenching thing!" Pu Ruoyi also fell under the platform, and she said sadly when she saw her father, who was usually upright and awe-inspiring, actually did today's despicable thing.

"Presumptuous!" Pu waved his hand, and a wave of qi hit Pu Ruoyi. Pu Ruoyi's delicate face suddenly had a black palm print.

At this moment, an old male voice suddenly came: "What you want is for the Kongtong faction to dominate the martial arts?"

Pu Zheng suddenly looked left and right in panic, as if he heard some terrible sound. He shouted a little frantically, "No way! I have already watched you take the poison!"

At this time, an old man in white walked up to the platform quietly. He has a thin figure and a childish face. His steps were indescribably heavy, as if he had been seriously injured.

This person is Fei Hongzi, the founder of the Kongtong faction!

Fei Hongzi walked up to Pu Zheng, looked at Pu Zheng, and asked a little sadly: "I treat you well as a teacher, why did you become like this?"

"Treat me to me?" Pu Zheng's face became gloomy, and he shouted loudly: "I am your most gifted disciple, and I am also the most diligent and hardworking one! I have worked hard for the Kongtong faction for decades! But in the end, you have to pass on the position of head to others!"

Fei Hongzi smiled bitterly: "Among my many apprentices, you are indeed the most talented one. But you are also the most scheming one! Kongtong faction, if there is a head with improper intentions, I would rather the Kongtong faction never dominate the martial arts!"

"Hahaha!" Pu Zheng suddenly burst into laughter: "It's a pity that you can't stop me now!"

With that, Pu Zheng's figure suddenly became blurred, and he spun around Feihongzi rapidly.

Around Fei Hongzi, there seemed to be countless figures. Some of these figures are spinning, some are jumping, some are twisting orchids with their hands, and some seem to be bouncing the lute. All the images are actually the actions of the Dunhuang Flying Goddess.

What Pu Zheng exhibited was the famous Huajiamen martial arts!

These figures turned faster and faster. Suddenly, there was a low roar, and these figures all stopped their movements, and then attacked the flying rainbow in the center one after another.

Fei Hongzi, who was standing in the middle, kept his face sinking like water, looking coldly at his former proud disciple, using the famous martial arts he founded back then to attack himself.

When the surrounding figures attacked Fei Hongzi, a surprising scene appeared.

Fei Hongzi disappeared in place!

All the figures attacking Feihongzi were stunned. The figures gradually faded into disfigurement, and at last only Pu Zheng was left standing in place. He looked incredulously at the place where Feihongzi had disappeared.

At this time, above Pu Zheng's head, there was a sudden whistling.

Pu Zheng raised his head in horror, already feeling a huge pressure falling from the sky.

Pu Zheng hurriedly raised his fame weapon, Doom, to resist this pressure.

The two scimitars were very similar to the scimitars used by Pu Ruoyi, but they had an astonishing aura, and their whole body flashed red. Pu Zheng once used this bad luck to fight in the east and west, and established a prestige for the Kongtong faction.

Just listen to a clang.

Under the pressure, he turned into pieces!

Pu Zheng's face was deformed in shock, and he was sweating profusely. What's more, his heart had collapsed, and he felt that his legs were weak and he couldn't stand at all.

With a thud, he fell to his knees.

A figure in the air landed lightly in front of Pu Zheng, like a king, looking down at Pu Zheng coldly from a high place.

Pu Zheng gasped, didn't raise his head, and said in a low voice: "Why? You were poisoned, but I still can't beat you!"

The figure said coldly: "Because you want to win so much! Your heart is full of merit, fame, fortune, and luck! Just like this fancy martial arts, you can only learn fancy moves." And you don't have a pure heart to appreciate the essence of this martial art. ”

Pu Zheng raised his head, looked at the person in front of him, showed a resentful expression on his face, and said, "Isn't the essence of the Flower Frame Gate just complicated moves and unexpected attacks?"

"You're wrong. This person's voice was flickering and distant: "The true essence of the flower frame door is to return to the ordinary after seeing all the prosperity." Any martial art, no matter how majestic it begins, should end up with the simplest way to win with one move. And you, you have already lost a normal heart, and you will only be lost in this red dust. ”

Pu Zheng stared blankly at the person in front of him, and suddenly sighed: "Master, disciple understands!"

The person in front of Pu Zheng is Fei Hongzi!

Fei Hongzi walked up to Pu Zheng, slowly stretched out his hand, and brushed it towards the top of Pu Zheng's head.

In an instant, Pu Zheng's expression was painful, and the corners of his mouth oozed blood. But he didn't dodge it at all, but showed a smile.

Fei Hongzi waved his hand to Pu Zheng: "Go, now you have been abolished martial arts and returned to ordinary." I hope you can truly comprehend this ordinary mind. ”

Pu Zheng nodded, kowtowed respectfully to Fei Hongzi, then stood up and left laughing. Although he faltered, he was indescribably relaxed. He has been planning for decades, step by step, just to chase fame and fortune. Now that he has been ruined, he finds that today is his happiest and most relaxed day in decades.

Sometimes, what you're striving for may not be what you really want.

Just as Pu Zheng's figure gradually walked away, a black shadow suddenly flew up from a corner of the platform.

This black shadow arrived in front of Fei Hongzi in an instant. Hearing a bang, Fei Hongzi actually flew out upside down and fell heavily to the ground.

The people in the righteous path under the platform were all shocked.

I saw a black palm print on Fei Hongzi's chest, and the clothes around him had turned black.

"Xuanyin Demon Fire, who are you?" Fei Hongzi was seriously injured, and he forcibly raised his true qi and asked sharply.

This black shadow turned out to be the Changchun Gate Ding Busan who was crumbling in the wind just now!

"Hmph, you apprentice, you're just a waste! It's useless!" Ding Busan looked at Pu Zheng in the distance with disdain, and said coldly. At this time, his voice had changed greatly, and it turned out to be a woman's tone!

Ding Busan took off the shabby robe that covered his head, revealing a delicate face.