The Heavens: Cross the World

Chapter 251 Breaking the Big Dipper Formation, the Shame of the Daoist Sect (ask for a monthly ticket!)

These Taoist priests are not young anymore, they are all middle-aged.

At this time, each of them held a sword and glared at Feng Ji.

The one who spoke just now was a female Taoist priest among the group of Taoists.

The Taoist priestess was around forty, with a fierce look on her face, staring at Feng Ji and the two of them.

Li Mochou was furious when she heard her insulting the two of them.

"Smelly Taoist priest, what nonsense are you talking about!"

She didn't have a good impression of Quanzhen Taoist priests, and now these people dared to insult herself and Brother Feng, she was naturally furious in her heart.

Feng Ji's eyes turned cold, he looked at these Taoists, and said coldly, "Are you a Quanzhen Taoist?"

A middle-aged Taoist stood up with a sneer: "Are you Feng Ji, a monster from Taihu Lake?"

Feng Ji frowned suddenly, this Taoist actually knew himself?
He didn't remember that he had been here and met these Taoist priests.

But the Taoist yelled again sharply: "What happened to the leader of the beggar gang? Hand it over quickly!"

Feng Ji suddenly realized that these people probably knew what happened on Taihu Lake.

What Feng Ji didn't know was that his battle with the Beggar Gang had completely shaken the world.

Everyone said that there was a big monster out of Taihu Lake, causing troubles, even the leader of the Beggar Gang Huang and his wife were caught, and the top leaders of the Beggar Gang lost many good hands in Taihu Lake.

Of course, this statement came from the beggar gang.

Saying this, it is natural to put gold on their faces.

Otherwise, if they were punished by the gods, what would the beggars' face be?
Huang Rong and Guo Jing had a good relationship with Quanzhen Sect. Quanzhen Sect heard that they were in danger, so they immediately sent people to inquire.

Unexpectedly, they got the news of Feng Ji's going to the north, and Quanzhen Sect felt strange. Unexpectedly, Feng Ji's target was actually Zhongnan Mountain!
At this moment, the Quanzhen Sect was shocked and angry, they had already laid down a net on the mountain long ago.

The Quanzhen Seven Sons, who lead the Quanzhen Sect disciples, have been waiting here for a long time!
Therefore, Feng Ji and Li Mochou ran into them as soon as they went up the mountain.

At this time, Sun Buer and the others heard Feng Ji and Li Mochou's ambiguous words, and they were furious.

He felt that this pair of dogs and men had polluted the pure place of Quanzhen Sect, so he started to curse directly.

Feng Ji glanced around coldly: "It turns out that you and others have been lying in ambush here for a long time."

But behind Sun Buer, a middle-aged Taoist with a beautiful beard stood up, holding a magic sword, and shouted: "Monster, stop talking nonsense, what have you done to Guo Jing and his wife?"

Sun Buer also shouted: "If you don't tell the truth, this Zhongnan Mountain will be the place where you will be buried!"

As soon as she drank it, a large number of Quanzhen sect disciples appeared in the mountains and forests.

These disciples held long swords and stood in twos and threes, with the inner layer and the outer layer.

Among the seven sons of Quanzhen, Tan Chuduan, the eldest son, is dead. At this moment, the other six, together with a young Taoist, are standing in the same direction, as if forming some kind of big formation.

These people have surrounded Feng Ji and Li Mochou in a formation!

Li Mochou's expression changed drastically, she hurriedly pulled Feng Ji, and said, "Brother Feng, this is the Tiangang Big Dipper Formation of Quanzhen Sect, let's break the formation!"

After finishing speaking, she pulled Feng Ji, jumped up suddenly, and was about to fly away.

This movement of hers immediately affected the formation, Sun Buer jumped up, intercepted with his long sword, and sternly shouted: "Demon girl, come down!"

hum-

The tip of the sword trembled, whistled and vibrated, and stabbed at Li Mochou quickly.

Li Mochou hastily stabbed out with her sword!
Clang!
The sword light of the two shook, Li Mochou had practiced Wuxiang Divine Art for a long time, and her inner strength was tremendous.

With a bang, Sun Buer's sword tip fell.

Sun Bu'er's expression changed immediately, and she felt a shock in her arm and a sharp pain in her tiger's mouth. She was a little unbelievable.

At such a young age, this little demon girl actually has such internal strength?

"Stop her!"

Sun Buer yelled, if she fought alone, she would have lost just now.

But now she is in the middle of a large formation, she has fallen down, and behind her are several disciples who jumped up, piled up like a human wall, roared up, and blocked Li Mochou's path.

Li Mochou couldn't fly, although her lightness kung fu was good, she was exhausted at this moment, she was about to fall, and was stabbed by densely packed long swords.

But at this moment, Feng Ji gently held her waist, and she and Feng Ji stopped firmly in the air like this!
At this scene, everyone's eyes widened in shock!
"what!"

"This... is this possible?"

"How did they stop in the air?"

The disciples of the Quanzhen sect turned pale with astonishment.

But he saw Feng Ji walking against the wind, like a god, staring at the people of Quanzhen Sect below.

He looked indifferent, and said in a cold tone: "Quanzhen Sect, I didn't expect that I didn't bother you, but you went to me first."

"Wang Chongyang is considered an outstanding person. I didn't expect to teach you a bunch of useless things."

The disciples of the Quanzhen Sect below were furious.

Qiu Chuji roared: "Bold, what are you, how dare you insult the immortal master!"

Sun Buer also screamed: "Monster, if you grow it, let me see if the poor will cut off your dog's head!"

These two are considered to be the most irritable tempered among the Quanzhen Seven Sons.

Feng Ji stared down for an instant, and in an instant, a terrifying coercion surged on his body.

A terrible breath enveloped the entire Tiangang Big Dipper Formation.

But in the void, Yin and Yang vibrate, and above the sky, dark clouds gather densely.

The water vapor was steaming, and the sun was blocked, as if the sky had also become gloomy with Feng Ji's mood.

At this moment, the faces of all the Quanzhen disciples changed drastically.

Many people have heard about the great monster in Taihu Lake, and they can't help being horrified at this moment.

"This...what's the matter?"

"Witchcraft, this is sorcery!"

"This monster, he's about to perform a magic trick!"

"Chongyang Patriarch above, quickly accept this evildoer."

……

In the sky, Feng Ji slowly stretched out a finger, and above the fingertips, the sword energy was lingering, and the sharp sword intent condensed out.

"Qiu Chuji, are you also worthy of evaluating this seat?"

"You accepted the canonization of the Mongols. When the Mongols rushed into the Central Plains and killed Han people everywhere, you enjoyed the offerings of the Mongols in the Chongyang Palace. Are you also worthy of being a Taoist disciple?"

"When Wang Chongyang was alive, he tried his best to resist the Jinren."

"What have you disciples and grandchildren done?"

"Foreign captives invaded the Central Plains. You don't want to protect all living beings, the people and the common people. Instead, you help the tyrants to abuse and serve Mongolia."

"Who is the demon?"

"I think you are a monster, a group of monsters!"

Among the crowd, Qiu Chuji's face changed greatly, and he immediately shouted: "It's nonsense. I went to Mongolia to meet Genghis Khan in order to persuade him to love the people like a son and not to kill people indiscriminately."

Feng Ji sneered: "Pretentious, the Mongols invaded China, and how many people were killed?"

"You went to Mongolia to accept the canonization. Who knows what Genghis Khan told you?"

"Quanzhen Sect is the top Taoist religion in the world. You accepted the canonization of the Mongols so easily, which embarrasses the Taoists!"

"Dare to set up an formation on the mountain to intercept and kill me today, damn it!"

As soon as Feng Ji pointed out, in an instant, the wind and clouds roared, and the mana instantly condensed into a huge sword, which was slashed down!

"call--!"

The mana sword light tore through the air, sending out roaring vibrations.

All the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect below were stunned in shock!
"Impossible, how can there be such a terrifying kung fu in this world?"

"The sword energy is formed, and it is displayed for tens of meters? This...how is this possible?"

Taoism in the present world, how can ordinary people's martial arts be comparable?
Even if the Quanzhen sect Wang Chongyang was resurrected, he would be shocked beyond measure.

Boom!

The sword light fell, and there was a loud roar.

The whole mountain was trembling.

A large area of ​​trees and green shade was directly cut off by the sword energy, and collapsed with a crash.

The mountain rock exploded, revealing huge deep marks of sword energy on the ground.

Wherever they passed, blood was everywhere, and more than a dozen people from the Quanzhen sect died in an instant!
Without exception, these people were all cut into two by a single sword, and the incisions were neat and smooth!

Qiu Chuji and Sun Buer are among them!

"hiss--!"

"This...is he a sword fairy?"

"Uncle! Master!"

"Changchunzi!"

Everyone suddenly exclaimed.

The disciples of the Quanzhen sect gasped, their legs went limp from fright.

Even though they have encountered countless powerful enemies, even if the Western Poison Ouyang Feng attacked up the mountain, they have never been afraid.

But at this moment, they were really scared!
The means used by Feng Ji have long surpassed ordinary people's cognition!

How can such sword light and sword skills be achieved by mortals?

Only a sword fairy can do it.

For a moment, the word 'Sword Immortal' could not help appearing in everyone's mind.

At the same time, they also recalled the rumors in the world that this person was in the form of a great demon.

But at this moment, it seems that this is not a big monster, it is clearly a sword fairy.

"The Sword Immortal is above, and I will see the Sword Immortal."

In the crowd, a young man suddenly knelt down, kowtowed and shouted.

This person's surname is Zhao, and his name is Zhao Zhijing.

As soon as he knelt down, the other Quanzhen sect disciples who were stunned beside him knelt down one after another, shouting "Sword Immortal".

The rest of the Quanzhen Seven Sons were also frightened and dumbfounded. At this moment, they looked at Feng Ji in the void in a daze.

Feng Ji stared down, and said with a sneer, "Wait for you to pursue the Dao, and the Daoist Daoist is right in front of you, why don't you kneel?"

When he said kneeling, suddenly an invisible oppressive force enveloped the world.

In an instant, there was no one present who could stand, and they all knelt down!
The rest of the Quanzhen Seven came to their senses, immediately filled with shame and indignation, struggling desperately, wanting to stand up and resist.

It's just that facing Feng Ji's terrifying Taiji Wuliangquan, they couldn't stand up at all!

"Hahaha, Quanzhen Sect, that's all!"

Feng Ji laughed loudly, his body roared up, and he flew towards the Chongyang Palace with a gust of wind.

Everyone in Quanzhen Sect fell limply on the ground as if they had received an amnesty.

All of them were sweating profusely and had shortness of breath.

At this time, I heard a sound of swords shaking the sky, and soon I heard the roar of the mountain top!

Everyone was shocked, among the Quanzhen Seven Sons, Hao Datong stood up suddenly: "No, that monster has gone to Chongyang Palace!"

"Quick, go and see!"

Everyone rushed to Chongyang Palace in panic, fearing that Feng Ji would do something.

A group of people performed lightness skills and rushed to the top of the mountain.

When he reached the top of the mountain, he suddenly felt that the air was full of sharp sword energy.

Hao Datong who rushed the fastest felt a sudden pain in his skin.

Hastily bowed his head, only to see slight sword marks on the skin of his hands!

He turned pale in shock, stepped back hastily, and shouted: "Be careful, back quickly!"

The others hurriedly stopped, and suddenly Wang Chuyi, one of the Quanzhen Seven Sons, shouted in surprise: "Look over there!"

Everyone quickly looked at the mountain wall outside Chongyang Palace.

But I saw that the entire mountain wall was cut out of a smooth barrier, and a few large characters were carved deep on it!

"Zhongnan Quanzhen, entered the Taoist sect in vain, joined the Tartars, and just survived!"

These sixteen characters, full of sword energy, are incomparably huge, carved on the cliff outside Chongyang Palace!
Seeing these big characters, the people of Quanzhen Sect immediately felt a sense of humiliation rushing straight to their foreheads.

Wang Chuyi, Hao Datong and the others suddenly became angry.

"Zhuzi...Zhuzi Angan! Ah——!"

"Monster! Monster...Monster! Pfft!"

……

Hao Datong and others were so angry that they vomited blood, their eyes went dark on the spot, and they fell directly to the ground.

The disciples behind him exclaimed in surprise, calling for master and uncle.

……

Zhongnan Mountain, in a dense forest.

Feng Ji landed with Li Mochou, Li Mochou giggled and said, "Brother Feng, if Master knows that we have done such a great deed, he will be very happy."

Feng Ji smiled and said, "Why?"

Li Mochou said happily: "As long as Quanzhen Sect is unlucky, my master will be happy."

"You left these big characters today next to Chongyang Palace. They will not be able to wash them off in their lifetime. As long as someone goes up the mountain, they will be able to see these big characters. Let me see how these stinky Taoist priests have any face left on the mountain! "

Feng Ji smiled and said: "The Quanzhen Sect has shamed the Taoists all over the world. As the leader of Taoism in the world, it has taken the initiative to serve Mongolia."

"Qiu Chuji said it nicely. He went to the northwest to dissuade Genghis Khan from killing innocent people. Who knows if it's true or not?"

"He got a reward from the Mongols, and earned a reputation. It's ridiculous."

"Brother Feng, how do you know that he didn't really try to persuade Genghis Khan?" Li Mochou asked curiously.

Feng Ji sneered: "Regardless of whether it is true or not, just look at the Mongols killing us Han people, how few are they killing?"

"Don't look at what he says, look at what he does."

"If the Mongols were really persuaded by Qiu Chuji, would they massacre the city everywhere?"

"Qiu Chuji's defection has given the Han people a bad head."

"This spirit cannot be fostered. The Quanzhen Sect has long lost popular support, and it is destined not to last long."

Feng Ji didn't care whether Qiu Chuji really tried to persuade Genghis Khan.

For Feng Ji, Qiu Chuji surrendered with the Quanzhen Sect and was rewarded by the Mongols, which was a shame for the Taoist sect.

Right now, the people in the Central Plains have become the lambs of the Mongols, allowing them to slaughter.

As the largest religion in the world, not only did it fail to lead people to rebel, but instead surrendered to Mongolia, it was a shameful joke.

Although the Quanzhen sect also tried to pretend to the Mongols later, trying to survive in the cracks of the general situation.

It's a pity that the Mongols are easy to fool, and finally burned down the Chongyang Palace.

To be honest, Wang Chongyang and these few disciples are not really united as one, I'm afraid they each have their own plans.

Back then when Wang Chongyang died of illness, among the Quanzhen Seven Masters, Qiu Chuji's martial arts was the highest.

But it happened that Ma Yu took the position of head.

Ma Yu's martial arts is not as good as Qiu Chuji's, and he is not as famous as Qiu Chuji in the sect or in the world. In fact, there are many dissatisfied in the sect.

Even Qiu Chuji felt dissatisfied in his heart.

Back then when Qiu Chuji bet with the Seven Devils of the South, in fact Ma Yu had secretly persuaded Qiu Chuji, thinking that he was a bit of a bully, so there was no need to bet with the Seven Devils of the South.

Qiu Chuji didn't give Ma Yu face and rejected him.

Seeing this, Ma Yu was also upset, and secretly went to the desert to teach Guo Jing Quanzhen the superior inner strength.

If not, even if Guo Jing met Hong Qigong, it would be very difficult for Guo Jing to master the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

You must know that the martial arts such as the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon require the practitioner to control the internal force meticulously.

If Guo Jing hadn't learned the fundamentals of Quanzhen's superior internal skills, how could he have mastered the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

The fighting between Ma Yu and Qiu Chuji was probably more than that.

They are harmonious on the surface, but there are differences in the interior.

Such a Quanzhen religion has become a place of power and profit, how can it cultivate new successors?

After Wang Chongyang's death, none of the Quanzhen Seven Sons became talented.

And their apprentices are not as good as each generation.

Just because their thoughts are not on cultivating future generations.

You must know that Quanzhen Sect was the largest religion in the world back then, and there were as many teachings as a cow's hair.

Among so many people, how can there be no one with extreme talent to inherit the orthodoxy?
Although the Quanzhen Sect has lost Wang Chongyang's magical power inheritance, its introductory mentality method is also a first-class superior internal strength in the Jianghu.

Not being able to train one or two top masters is simply a joke.

Isn't it careless?
Today Feng Ji didn't give Quanzhen sect any face.

If they still have a little bit of shame, they should work hard.

If it is still fighting for power and profit, I am afraid that it is not far from destruction.

"Brother Feng, look quickly, that's the ancient tomb."

Li Mochou pointed to an ordinary lawn not far away.

The lawn there seems to have been mowed and is very flat, forming a wide field.

The grass in the lawn is also often trampled on, and many have been bent.

It should be that people often practice here.

Li Mochou happily pulled Feng Ji, ran to the lawn, and shouted: "I used to practice "Tianluodiwangshi" here, and the master always said that I was too impatient and couldn't calm down."

"I heard from my master that the highest martial art in my sect is the "Jade Heart Sutra". Unfortunately, her old man thinks that I am impatient and not suitable for practicing this art. She has always refused to pass it on to me, and only passed it on to my junior sister."

"By the way, my little junior sister is very cute. If you meet her, you will definitely like her."

"There is also Grandma Sun. Although she looks scary, she treats me very well. Last time I was kicked out by Master, she held my arm and cried for a long time, and sent me all the way down the mountain."

Hearing what she said, Feng Ji couldn't help but feel emotional.

If the original plot is followed, the hatred between Li Mochou and the Ancient Tomb Sect will only get deeper and deeper.

In the original book, Li Mochou provoked a strong enemy outside, but in desperation, she fled back to the ancient tomb.

In order to save Li Mochou, his master was wounded by a powerful enemy and eventually died of illness.

Grandma Sun probably hated Li Mochou from then on.

And Li Mochou also felt ashamed of her teacher's school, and since then she dared not go to the school.

It wasn't until Xiaolongnv's fame spread that she came back, intending to obtain the Jade Heart Sutra and fulfill her obsession.

Seeing Li Mochou's happy face now, Feng Ji couldn't help but also laughed.

All tragedies will never repeat themselves.

"Who are you?"

When Li Mochou was happily recalling the vegetation here, suddenly a crisp, tender voice interrupted her.

Both Feng Ji and her couldn't help but look back.

But I saw a seven or eight-year-old girl appearing in the grass at some point.

This girl's skin is like porcelain, it looks crystal clear and flawless under the sun.

A pair of dark eyes, filled with doubt and innocence, twinkle and twinkle, as beautiful as the stars in the sky.

There is a little baby fat on the round face.

Her black hair was tied into two little buns, and she wore a small white skirt, like a virgin from heaven.

The girl saw Li Mochou's appearance clearly, she couldn't help being surprised: "Senior Sister?"

Seeing the girl, Li Mochou cheered excitedly: "Little Junior Sister!"

She jumped up, and her figure immediately rushed in front of the girl.

Before the girl could react, she picked her up and twirled in her arms.

She happily yelled: "Little junior sister, why are you getting cuter and cuter, let senior sister kiss you."

As she spoke, she rubbed the girl's face, gave a mouthful, and kissed the girl's slightly baby-fat face.

Then he smiled happily at Feng Ji: "Brother Feng, look, this is my little junior sister, Little Dragon Girl, isn't she cute?"

Feng Ji was astonished, he never expected to see the little dragon girl in her childhood, who turned out to be such a delicate little lolita.

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