Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

Zuo Qianhu was a martial arts genius before he joined the Heavenly Court. In the year of "A Chinese Ghost Story", this reincarnation world faced the end of the law, and the heaven and earth ceased to exist.

Hundreds of millions of common people were taken by the Heavenly Court to settle in other reincarnation worlds. Zuo Qianhu was recruited by the Hall of Reincarnation because of his extraordinary qualifications, and he first worked as a reincarnationist for several years.

Later, he was recommended to the Fighting Department by the Hall of Reincarnation. He served under Kane and fought for many years. He accumulated countless merits and acquired a set of skills. His magical powers were no less than those of the third generation disciples of Emei.

Over the years, he has stayed in this world and absorbed and exhaled endless Zhoutian moonlight and star power within the Zhoutian Star Array. His magical powers are comparable to those of Qi Shuming, the head of Emei.

"court death!"

Zuo Qianhu was a bit loyal by nature. After receiving the grace of Heaven and achieving enlightenment, he always put Heaven first in everything.
It was precisely because of his character that Kane kept him in this world when the Fighting Department was selecting people to stay in this world.

Now seeing that the Emei people were actually disobeying the Heavenly Court, Zuo Qianhu didn't care where he was at all, nor did he care about the hundreds of thousands of Emei disciples around him who had drawn their swords. He just shouted loudly, drew his sword and slashed towards Qi Lingyun.

With a flash of cold light, Zuo Qianhu swung the goose-feather knife in his hand towards Qi Lingyun with a sharp sound, intending to kill this traitor.

The Yanling sword in Zuo Qianhu's hand had an extremely thin blade, but it was extremely fast. Qi Shuming was the closest to it and only saw a faint cold light breaking through the air, which pierced his eyes and caused pain.

Realizing the power of the sword and seeing it slashing towards his beloved daughter, Qi Shuming subconsciously summoned the Golden Fiery Sword, and the sword light split into thousands and pierced directly into Zuo Qianhu.

Zuo Qianhu shouted coldly, and five goose-feather swords behind him were unsheathed at the same time.
The five precious swords transformed into five white sword lights, which quickly rushed towards the sword light transformed by the Golden Fiery Sword. The rapid collision between the sword lights and the sword lights brought about a deafening roar of metal.

When Qi Lingyun saw this scene, he was about to take out the Qinggang sword and pounce at Zuo Qianhu with his body and sword combined, when a flash of knife light suddenly appeared in the void.

She didn't see anything clearly, and felt a pain in her chest. A knife light slashed the five-colored light that appeared on her chest.

The sword energy was so powerful that even though the Tiandun Mirror jumped out to block the attack, the sword still almost broke her sternum.

The sword energy caused the five-colored light of the Tiandun Mirror to roll, and there was a sharp pain especially at the place where the sword hit. When Qi Lingyun touched it, he found that several ribs were broken.

Seeing that the first blow did not kill Qi Lingyun, Zuo Qianhu's men did not stop and chopped Qi Lingyun's snow-white neck with another blow.

Looking at the cold and sharp sword energy, Qi Lingyun's eyes showed a hint of fear. She gritted her teeth and raised the Tiandun Mirror, protecting herself while shining it towards Zuo Qianhu.

Qi Lingyun still underestimated Zuo Qianhu's sword speed. Before the Tiandun Mirror in her hand could shine on Zuo Qianhu, the second sword light had already chopped her waist, cutting her in half cleanly.

However, the Tiandun Mirror is worthy of being the magic treasure of the Great Sage Guangchengzi. The five-colored light rippled under the sword light, but it stubbornly blocked Zuo Qianhu's sword.

At this time, all the immortals in Emei also reacted. Zuo Qianhu was about to strike again, but the old immortal Kuzhu sent out a Yimu Qingling divine thunder, which shattered his sword energy and light wheel.
Seeing the thunder rolling in, Zuo Qianhu withdrew and summoned five goose-feather swords to block the incoming lightning.

The old immortal Kuzhu was not feeling well either. He had just sacrificed a Yi Mu Qing Ling divine thunder when a figure appeared above his head. It turned out to be the Purple Eyed Peng King who appeared above his head at some point in time.

"A sneak attack, you idiot, take my halberd!" Purple-eyed Peng King swung up the Fang Tian Hua Ji and used all his strength to smash it on the head of the Kuzhu Immortal.

"not good!"

The old immortal Kuzhu felt the strong wind coming from above his head and knew that something was wrong, so he quickly slapped his head. A cloud of gas shot out from above his head to a height of dozens of feet, holding up a Xunling gem the size of an egg.

As the gem spun, countless white lights formed a white canopy.

"Bang!" Purple-eyed Peng King swung his halberd firmly on the canopy. Old Immortal Kuzhu screamed, and was smashed into the ground along with his precious pearl.

You should know that as the mountain gate of Emei Sect, the rocks in front of Ningcui Cliff have been reinforced with magic such as pointing at the ground to turn it into steel. The rocks are three times harder than gold and iron.

The old immortal Kuzhu was smashed into a depth of more than a hundred feet by the Purple-eyed Peng King's halberd, and a hundred-foot-deep pit appeared in front of the Ningcui Cliff.

Those who were close could even clearly hear the sound of the old immortal Kuzhu's bones breaking.

The Purple-Eyed Peng King laughed wildly, swung his Fang Tian Hua Ji and was about to strike the Old Immortal Ku Zhu with another halberd.

At this time, all the immortals in Emei took action. The ancient immortal Cangwu rubbed his hands together, and when he raised his hand, a treasure fan appeared in his hand. He waved it towards the Purple-eyed Peng King. The talisman on the fan flashed, and the attached Phoenix True Fire burned fiercely, covering the sky and burning towards the Purple-eyed Peng King.

This precious fan was made by the ancient immortal Cangwu after the rumor spread. It was made from phoenix feathers. His sacred phoenix tree attracted many phoenixes to roost there.

A raging flame burned towards his face. Purple-eyed Peng King realized the power of the Phoenix True Fire and quickly turned into a golden light to avoid it. After avoiding the flame, he took a closer look and recognized the ancient immortal Cangwu holding the treasure fan.

This was a meeting of enemies, and eyes were filled with red in anger. A fierce light flashed in the eyes of the Purple-Eyed Peng King, and without saying a word, he picked up his Fang Tian Hua Ji and charged towards the Ancient Immortal Cangwu.

The ancient immortal Cangwu raised the Phoenix Fire Fan, and the blazing Phoenix Fire burned straight towards the Purple-eyed Peng King.

Beside the ancient immortal Cangwu, Zen Master Tianmeng rubbed his hands together, and hundreds of prayer beads turned into hundreds of golden lights that shot out and hit the Purple-Eyed Peng King head-on.

The Purple-Eyed Peng King avoided the burning phoenix fire, and with a swirling halberd in his hand, he cut off all the rosary beads shot by Zen Master Tianmeng, turning them into scattered wood chips.

"hold head high!"

True Man Chizhang raised his hand, and the wooden staff in his hand flew out. The red wooden staff emitted a thousand-foot-long light and instantly turned into a huge red dragon over a hundred feet long. It let out a deafening roar and stretched out its dragon claws to grab the Purple-eyed Peng King.

"Dragon, use it against me, hahaha, don't you know that we Dapeng feed on dragons?!"

Seeing the giant dragon reaching out its claws to grab him, Purple-eyed Peng King swung the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand, exerted all his strength, and stabbed it towards the giant dragon's claws.

"Ang!" Accompanied by a miserable dragon roar, the red dragon's claw was directly pierced by the purple-eyed Peng King's halberd.

Purple-eyed Peng King had just pulled out the Fang Tian Hua Ji from the Red Dragon Claw when he was suddenly struck on the back by an invisible flying sword with a swish sound.

There was a three-foot-long cut on the golden robe of Purple-Eyed Peng King. The invisible flying sword slashed on his body, leaving a long bloody gash.

The Purple-eyed Peng King, who was hit by the sword, shivered in pain. He was suddenly hit by the red dragon's claw, which made him stagger and almost vomit.

That is to say, the Purple Eyed Peng King's body was polished to be hard. Otherwise, if it were any other cultivator, his brain would have been shattered by the Red Dragon's claw. "This guy's body is so hard. My invisible flying sword has been refined with spiritual medicine for more than a Yuanhui. If I cut off a hundred-refined diamond with one sword, it would be smashed into powder. How come this guy is fine?"

The ascetic monk who had been hiding in the dark and secretly attacked the Purple-Eyed Peng King with an invisible flying sword was shocked to see that the sword only left a cut on the Purple-Eyed Peng King's body.

"Despicable human being, only daring to stab others in the back!"

The Purple Eyed Peng King was hit hard repeatedly, and the golden crown on his head was knocked off by the red dragon's claws.
The Purple-eyed Peng King with his hair flying wildly roared, swung up the Fang Tian Hua Ji, and hit the red dragon on the head with the halberd, smashing the red dragon thousands of feet away and crashing into a forest, crushing countless trees.

Seeing how powerful the Purple Eyed Peng King was, the Emei Immortals did not dare to be careless. They worked together and used various flying swords and magic weapons to kill the Purple Eyed Peng King.
More than a dozen people surrounded the Purple Eyed Peng King and started killing him indiscriminately. Seeing so many people coming to kill him, the Purple Eyed Peng King was not afraid at all. He relied on his escape technique to appear and disappear like a ghost, and the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand shone with a cold light.

Suddenly, an immortal whose escape light was a little bit worse was killed by the Purple-Eyed Peng King, and his body was chopped into pieces by a halberd. Fortunately, the Red-Staff Immortal next to him reacted quickly and sacrificed a magic weapon to rescue his soul, otherwise he would have been strangled to death by the Purple-Eyed Peng King.

However, facing the siege of several Golden Immortals and a dozen masters whose cultivation was close to that of Golden Immortals, Purple-Eyed Peng King gradually began to be unable to resist after killing two of them. He was hit by several sword lights in succession and was hit so hard that real fire spewed out of his mouth and nose.

"You despicable human immortals are always bullying the weak with your numbers!" Purple Eyed Peng King yelled, and as if he had thought of something, he cursed: "And that dead pighead, he was quick to grab the benefits, and now he's in trouble, I don't know where he's going!"

On the other side, Captain Zuo led several heavenly generals to fight against Miaoyi Zhenren and his wife, Qi Lingyun, Xuan Zhenzi and others.

"Why hasn't there been any news from the Grandmaster yet? What should we do?"

Qi Shuming and his wife combined their sword lights into one and jointly emitted a large sword light, which suppressed Zuo Qianhu. Xuan Zhenzi, Qi Lingyun and others also helped with swordsmanship and magic weapons to suppress Zuo Qianhu.

But even though he had the upper hand, Qi Shuming's face showed no joy at all. He didn't even dare to kill Zuo Qianhu, and could only trap him with his sword.

If you kill officials and rebel, unless you are forced into a desperate situation, who would dare to joke with your entire family?

The Emei family is a wealthy and powerful family, and they cannot afford to abandon this huge family fortune and run away to the barren land outside.

Qi Shuming glanced at the nearby forest and saw countless lights ready to move. It was obvious that the fighting here was too loud, attracting some people who wanted to take advantage of the situation.

Qi Shuming even saw a few familiar sword lights among them, all of whom were "old friends" that Emei had been entangled with for a long time since the time she came to the lower world!
Qi Shuming knew very well that this was not a solution, but he could not think of a way out of the dilemma for the time being, so he could only delay Zuo Qianhu and others.

Qi Shuming sent a message to Xuan Zhenzi, who left the battlefield. Under his command, 400,000 Emei swordsmen came out together, gathered all their strength, and set up the Liangyi Microdust Formation, surrounding Emei like an iron barrel.

There were also tens of thousands of people who used their hands and feet to cast out their flying swords and encircle thousands of heavenly soldiers. They also did not kill them but just trapped them.

Tens of thousands of Emei sword immortals freed their hands, summoned sword lights all over the sky, and attacked Purple Eyed Peng King.
The Purple-eyed Peng King was fighting fiercely with Cangwu Ancient Immortal and others. The killing golden immortal like Changmei Zhenren was not there. Although Cangwu Ancient Immortal and other ancient immortals had the cultivation level of golden immortals, they were not good at fighting.

Although the Purple-Eyed Peng King was besieged, he was able to deal with it with his escape light. However, when 400,000 Emei disciples joined forces to block the void with the Yin-Yang Micro Dust Array.

Tens of thousands of Emei sword masters came together with their swords to kill him. Even though he was extremely fast and had a strong body, he was still defeated by everyone's combined efforts.

However, for Purple-Eyed Peng King, his goal has been achieved. Emei was forced to resist. When he breaks through and returns to Heaven, he will report the whole story to the Emperor. Then the Heavenly Army will come and kill the entire Emei family.

"Emei has gathered people to rebel! Can anyone make a trip to the Heaven for me? I will reward you handsomely in the future!" The Purple-Eyed Peng King chopped off the Hundred Birds Sword that was coming at him with his halberd and laughed wildly, the sound of which could be heard for thousands of miles.

When the Purple Eyed Peng King's words reached the ears of the Emei Immortals, their faces changed.

"Emei dared to rebel against heaven, it should be punished! Marshal, please wait a moment, I will go to the Heavenly Palace to report the news and save you from the danger!" A red cloud appeared in the distant mountains and forests and flew straight into the sky.

"Old devil Honglian, how dare you!" Qi Shuming looked at the red cloud, his teeth chattering, and he wished he could kill the figure in the red cloud as soon as possible.

"Emei is in rebellion. This is a major event that I, the Dharma King, will report to the Heavenly Court!"

"Master Ben is also going to take a walk!"

"Please wait for a moment, my fellow immortals! I will immediately rise and report to the Heavenly Court, asking them to send troops to suppress the rebellion!"

Seeing that Emei was in trouble, clouds rose up around Ningcui Cliff, and bursts of sword lights appeared. At least hundreds of sword lights flew out, and the clouds went straight into the sky.

Needless to say, these escaping lights are all enemies of Emei. They are planning to kill with a borrowed knife and want to get rid of Emei with the help of Heaven.

Seeing that the Red Lotus Demon was the fastest, his figure was about to disappear in the clouds. Qi Shuming was furious. He swung his sword and slashed at Zuo Qianhu several times, killing him.

He separated the sword light from Madam Miaoyi, looked around, absorbed a breath of vitality, and was considering whether to take the Emei disciples to Huawai or Lingshan to avoid the limelight.

Suddenly, a golden light flew over from outside the Lingkong Sky Realm and landed in front of the gate of Mount Emei, revealing a figure. The person looked only about fifteen or sixteen years old. He was wearing a monk's robe, with two yellow eyebrows under his bald head and a white cloth bag on his shoulders. He was none other than the Yellow Eyebrows Venerable in front of the Maitreya Buddha.

Seeing the bloody battles at the gate of Mount Emei, the boy with yellow eyebrows could not help chanting, "Amitabha, Donor Qi, I haven't seen you for a long time. Why is there a war in Mount Emei today?"

When Qi Shuming saw the yellow-browed boy, the heavy stone in his heart finally dropped, and he went forward to greet him: "Your Excellency, you have come at the right time. There have been some misunderstandings between Emei and the Heavenly Court. I hope your Excellency can mediate!"

The Yellow-browed Boy was originally sent by Maitreya Buddha to mediate. He had been to Emei before and received the hospitality of the Emei immortals. After hearing what Qi Shuming said, he put his palms together and said:

"Buddha is merciful. Since it is just a misunderstanding, just resolve it!" The yellow-browed boy sang in Zen: "Amitabha, everyone please stop for now and listen to what I have to say!"

When the Emei sword immortals saw their leader coming forward and heard the words of the yellow-browed boy, they immediately retracted their swords.

The Purple-Eyed Peng King recognized the Yellow-Browed Boy and knew that he was not someone to be trifled with, so he stopped fighting.

On the contrary, it is Zuo Qianhu and his group of heavenly soldiers and generals. The former does not recognize you as a boy and dares to chop even Tathagata with a knife, while the latter only obey military orders.

Seeing that these heavenly soldiers and generals remained unmoved after listening to his Zen chanting, a hint of annoyance flashed in the eyes of the yellow-browed boy. He pulled his hand to his shoulder, took out a white cloth bag and threw it into the sky.

(End of this chapter)