Alchemy Dao Immortal

Chapter 638: The Newcomer Shocked the World
Zhou Mishan, who was bowing his head on the jade table, looked up when he heard the sound, and saw that in front of the jade tiles of the Guitai, the energy seemed to be squeezed inwards by an invisible giant hand, and the residual light burst out from between the fingers, crackling like firework, and he couldn't help but tremble his eyebrows.

The only female cultivator among the senior members of the Hengnan Zhou Clan in the hall reacted even more. She lifted her skirt and came to the door. She looked into the distance and saw a mysterious aura coming from the sky. They turned into heavenly soldiers. They were two feet tall, holding sharp blades and riding on heavenly horses. They looked very majestic. She took a breath and said, "Someone from Doumu Palace has come, and there are many great cultivators!"

Her voice echoed all around, and she made no effort to hide her shock.

The speed at which people arrived at Doumu Palace, the high standards of their arrival, and the strong aura they had were all beyond imagination.

Is the Hengnan Zhou family so important in the Shangxuan Sect?
Thinking of this, what she felt deep in her heart was not vanity, but a sense of shock.

Although the Hengnan Zhou family is a thousand-year-old family, they cannot withstand the excessive "attention" of the upper Xuanmen such as Zhenyi Sect and Doumu Palace, because once they become the two giants who are determined to get them, if they are touched in the slightest, it will be a huge disaster.

At this moment, she saw two incredible auras rising up from the clan's land and heading straight for the sky. One was brilliant and magnificent, vast and deep, and the other was high above, full of vitality. Wherever they went, the afterglow fell like stars, sparsely.

"here we go."

She took a deep breath, feeling extremely nervous.

"coming."

Auspicious aura leaped out from the double pupils of Luo Mingjia, a maid of Doumu Palace standing on the jade steps at the foot of Fei Palace, filling the sky. Then there was the sound of swords, which came suddenly and exuded an icy coldness that struck people's brows.

Then, a man and a woman walked out one after another. The woman wore a cloud-shoulder feather dress, a brocade skirt, a pure green treasure crown on her head, and cloud-bead shoes on her feet. She also had a pair of strange blue eyes, which had a weight that witnessed the years, but were also full of vitality. They were very impressive and unforgettable. However, the three great monks of the Doumu Palace on the flying palace still focused most of their attention on the handsome young man.

The other person wore a silver crown and a black robe made of white jade and black patterns. His eyes were as deep as water, and one could not see the bottom of them. An inexplicable aura rushed into the sky from behind him, wonderful music floated in the air, and three colors sang together. As soon as he appeared, that kind of majestic and magnificent meaning filled the heaven and earth.

It is really incredible to see such an aura appearing on a newly promoted great monk.

"Zhou Qing."

The three of them looked at each other with solemnity in their eyes. To be given the title of genius by the high-ranking officials of Shangxuan Sect was indeed extraordinary. It had broken common sense and could not be understood in ordinary ways.

At the same time, Zhou Qing's eyes fell on the female fairy from Doumu Palace who was leading the group. Behind her, countless celestial beings were dancing and constantly falling into the body of the celestial being behind her. The faint light was like a peacock spreading its tail, constantly blooming. He turned his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Zhou Qing from Zhenyi Sect, nice to meet you, fellow Taoist."

"Zhong Yuwei from Doumu Palace, I'm honored to meet Master Zhou."

Although the visitor had bad intentions, Zhong Yuwei still bowed in return, her tone gentle and natural. They were all great cultivators of the Shangxuan Sect, true fellow practitioners of the Xuanmen. At the very least, they should not lose their manners in public.

"So it's Master Zhong." Zhou Qing's tone slowed down, then immediately rose, and with a clang like a sword, he said, "I wonder what the three of you are doing here in the Hengnan Zhou Clan? You are so aggressive and powerful, making the disciples below panic. This is not the style of our great cultivators."

The accusation burst out suddenly, like a dark cloud covering a city, followed by bursts of thunder, which was frightening.

Zhong Yuwei's body was surrounded by flying colors and bells were tied to it. When they collided, jade sounds rang out, dissolving the coldness that was coming towards her. She slightly tilted her face and looked at the Hengnan Zhou clan behind her and said, "Master Zhou, please don't be the first to complain. If it weren't for you, Master Zhou, occupying the Hengnan Zhou clan's nest and causing the wrath of heaven and people, we wouldn't have come all the way here."

When she said this, her beautiful eyes were calm, and she said, "Master Zhou, you are a rookie, and we are all fellow Taoists. We don't want to see you do wrong things and damage your reputation."

Hearing the other party's earnest words of "everything is for your own good", Zhou Qing smiled and said, "Fairy Zhong, you are joking. I was born in the Hengnan Zhou family and have always had feelings for them. Now I am helping the family to reorganize and develop better. How can I be angry with the heavens and people and do something against the will of heaven and earth?"

"Master Zhou is a direct descendant of the Luochuan Zhou family. How can he be from the Hengnan Zhou family?" Zhong Yuwei's tone became cold, and she pointed with her finger, saying, "As for the wrath of heaven and the resentment of the people, you can tell at a glance!"

As soon as the voice fell, in the Hengnan Zhou clan land, auspicious air rose into the sky, rolled up, and turned into a lotus. Wonderful music fell on it, making a ding-dong sound. A moment later, a blood-red unicorn ran out from the lotus. It was as big as a horse, with five-colored horns, and held a blood-written letter in its mouth. As it ran, every word was written in blood, which was very sad.

At this moment, the blood flashed, the words burst out, those who heard it cried, and those who saw it were sad.

"Qilin vomited blood and wrote a letter. It seems that he suffered a great injustice."

Zhou Qing saw this scene, but his expression remained calm.

The Hengnan Zhou family was indeed closely connected to the Doumu Palace, and the connection between the two had never been cut off. Of course, this was also because he did not deliberately block it, and was just trying to lure the snake out of its hole and solve the internal and external troubles at the same time.

Seeing the Qilin spitting blood book of Hengnan Zhou, Zhong Yuwei became more imposing and said, "This is the fact. Master Zhou, what else do you have to say?"

"Haha." Faced with this situation, Zhou Qing laughed loudly, and the sound spread far and wide, causing more than a thousand sound wheels to appear, colliding with each other, making a loud sound of bronze bells, and said: "I see that other people in the Hengnan Zhou family have not made any moves. Only a very small number of people with ulterior motives are doing this."

At this point, Zhou Qing looked directly at the three great monks from Doumu Palace opposite him and said, "Such matters will be resolved by the Hengnan Zhou Clan itself, so I won't bother you three fellow Taoists."

Zhong Yuwei looked at the Hengnan Zhou clan, her face gradually turned cold, her pupils were filled with coldness, and the pearls on her forehead were emitting circles of light, cold and icy. The number of people in the Hengnan Zhou clan who clearly sided with their Doumu Palace was much less than expected.

This new great monk of the Zhenyi Sect must have used his relationship with the Hengnan Zhou family and the power he possessed to gain the support of the vast majority of the Hengnan Zhou family, a thousand-year-old family, through both soft and hard tactics.

"Laojun Temple."

Zhong Yuwei was furious. If it weren't for the sudden news of Laojun Temple's attack on Shangxuanmen, which not only attracted the attention of Doumu Palace but also turned this area into a whirlpool, Zhou Qing in front of her would never have been able to progress so smoothly.

Laojun Temple is the culprit!

After changing her mind, Zhong Yuwei continued to speak, "We are afraid that the top executives of Hengnan Zhou Group will be bewitched by certain people and fail to distinguish between good and evil, and will do wrong things. So this time, we want to meet the person in charge of Hengnan Zhou Group and talk to him face to face."

Although some people were not named, it was like pointing at their noses.

"Haha." Zhou Qing laughed again after hearing this, his voice spreading far and wide, and said, "I will take charge of the affairs of Hengnan Zhou for the time being. Fairy Zhong, if you have anything to say, just tell me directly."

"However," he said, a hint of coldness appeared in the depths of his eyes, and he said, "Fairy Zhong, this is the first time we meet, you may not know me very well, I don't like people to tell me what to do!"

The voice was not loud, but once it came out, it was icy cold, causing the energy between the two parties to drop sharply, and a murderous intention was everywhere. Zhong Yuwei was silent for a long time before she raised her head again. Her beautiful face was icy, and she said, "Since Master Zhou is so paranoid, then we can only fight."

"It should have been so long ago."

Zhou Qing pushed the silver crown, and a long rainbow of mysterious energy rose from behind, green inside and bright white outside, dazzling and murderous.

Although fellow Taoists are fellow Taoists, they often have different opinions and no one can convince the other. So what should we do? We can only test the sharpness of the sword.

Whoever has the better move will naturally be right.

When Qingsang Yuanjun saw this, she stepped down and gracefully came to the center of the field. Such a movement might seem light and graceful when performed by other female fairies, but when she performed it, it was elegant, luxurious and heavy.

The innate deity changed his mind, and a stream of thick, pure green air burst out from the crown on his head. This air was vast and majestic, and its shape was like clouds, full of vitality and lush greenery. There were countless pearl-colored ones all around, which were vast and unfathomable, filling all directions.

She looked across and said, "Which Taoist friend can give me some advice?"

Zhong Yuwei only felt that as soon as the opposite side appeared, countless air was surging, like waves of green tides surging over. Her jade-like face was refreshed. This innate divine spirit had such pure wood energy that it was much stronger than that of an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator.

But she didn't say anything and seemed to be waiting.

After a while, a voice was heard saying, "Daoist Qingsang, I am here to learn from you."

The sound came from far away, and soon a flying palace came closer, and a female fairy walked out of it.

She is wearing flowing armor and a crane cloak with fine feathers and long plumes on her shoulders. Behind her is a Dharma image with three heads and six arms, looking heroic. She holds a golden seal, a bow and arrow, a talisman, a seal, an iron rod, and a jade box. Mysterious symbols keep rising up, forming an endless power of formation.

"Master Yuan."

When Qingsang Yuanjun saw Yuan Zixu, whom she had met once, a strange color flashed in her green eyes. With her sharp senses, she vaguely felt that, unlike the last time they met, the other party had an aura that restrained himself.

"Is this something that has been prepared in advance?"

Qingsang Yuanjun guessed that after the last meeting, the other party had regarded her as an imaginary enemy and was thinking of ways to restrain her.

His innate wood spirit characteristics were very obvious. Given the opponent's background, he had prepared a method to restrain him. It was unexpected, but reasonable. However, whether he could really restrain him in the end would have to wait until after the fight.

"but,"

Qingsang Yuanjun looked at Zhou Qing who was not far away. If he fought with Yuan Zixu who suddenly appeared, Zhou Qing would have to face three great monks from Doumu Palace alone.

Zhou Qing's eyes met Qingsang Yuanjun's and he knew what the other person was thinking. He nodded to show that he didn't care.

“In that case,” Qingsang Yuanjun took another step forward, his life force spreading everywhere, omnipresent, and said, “Then please come in.”

"please."

The Dharma image behind Yuan Zixu moved, and the void in front of him collapsed inch by inch. Fires flew and stars appeared. The residual light flashed and the magic power that swept across everything surged out like a tide, containing the breath of destruction.

The next moment, two huge forces collided with each other. One was full of vitality, rising from the tree rings, strands of it, continuous, as if it was soaked in time, with no end; the other was three heads and six arms, with countless changes, and when it was waved, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked.

The two sides were facing each other, tit for tat, and the fight was intense from the start!
However, the two were too powerful, and during the fight, a strange magnetic field naturally formed, isolating all spiritual consciousness and making it impossible for others to truly see what was going on inside.

But this is also human nature. Monks like to keep secrets and are unwilling to let others know about their situation.

Zhou Qing withdrew his gaze from the confrontation between the two and looked at the three Doumu Palace cultivators opposite him. Sensing the increasingly strong aura of the three, he smiled slightly and said, "Fairy Zhong, this is my first time dealing with your sect, and I've been taught a lesson."

Zhong Yuwei knew that the other party was mocking her for outnumbering the enemy. However, although she was a female fairy, she remained calm when she heard such words. She said, "Master Zhou, if we were to have a real Dharma meeting, I would be the only one to learn from your magical powers. However, today's matter is related to rectifying the chaos. If you don't move aside, we can only do this."

Hearing Zhong Yuwei's words, the two people from Doumu Palace behind her, a man and a woman, all had solemn expressions, with an aura of defeating the unjust with the righteous.

"Okay." Seeing that his words were ineffective, Zhou Qing didn't care. A ray of light shot out from his eyes, and a murderous aura surged. He let out a long roar and said, "Then let me experience the magical powers of the three Taoist friends."

As soon as he finished speaking, a mysterious light flew out from behind him, and moved upwards, transforming into a bright white frost wheel hanging high in the air. It was at least ten feet in size, with six exquisite small wheels hanging below. They all trembled together, and countless innate Gengjin energies transformed into sword lights that slashed down, wrapping up the three great monks of Doumu Palace.

"Duh!"

Seeing the Gengjin sword energy slashing down from the sky, Zhong Yuwei stretched out her hand, and a ray of light emerged from her fingertips, like a blooming jade stamen. The seal characters inside collided, and every word was like a pearl, shining brightly. All the sword energy was bounced away when it approached, and could not get close.

As for Luo Mingjia with double pupils and her Taoist partner, they stood side by side and seemed to be motionless, but an invisible light rose up and naturally transformed into a Tai Chi Yin-Yang fish. It turned slightly, and the sword energy that entered was deflected, losing its lethality.

The three of them faced Zhou Qing's magical power, the Flying Golden Emperor's White Wheel, and seemingly dispersed it without any smoke or fire, but at this moment there was no relaxation on their faces, instead they became more focused and alert.

Because Zhou Qing had only attacked alone just now, against the three of them, the killing power of his magical powers was bound to be reduced, but even so, they still felt a hint of danger. The opponent's magical power was so strong that it didn't seem like that of a newly promoted third-level Nascent Soul cultivator at all.

"Then let's see what you can do."

After the test just now, Zhou Qing already understood that the other party was worthy of being a great cultivator of Shangxuan Sect. Each of them had a solid foundation and extraordinary magical powers. However, he instead felt a surge of fighting spirit and took a step forward. The clouds above his head turned and thunder roared.

(End of this chapter)