Cyber ​​Daming

Chapter 674: Freedom is Hard to Find
"Respectfully send the headmaster to ascend to heaven, adding another immortal to Yongle!"

"The Yongle Daoist tradition is awe-inspiring, the heavens are vigorous, and it is growing stronger day by day!"

There was a roar from the mountains and hills.

Countless fanatical faces were reflected in Fu Li’s cold and lonely eyes.

In the grand relief painting occupying the walls of the temple, the gods looked down with a bleak look, as if they could not bear to look at the slowly disappearing corpse on the ground.

Shen Tu still had a faint smile on his face as he calmly watched everything happening before his eyes, as if he had expected this scene to happen.

"Shen Tu, do you still keep your word in the East Palace?"

Shen Tu nodded and smiled when he heard it, "Don't worry, Taoist priest, since it is a promise made by Lord God himself, it will naturally not be changed."

"Then do it, don't waste any more time."

"I will follow the Taoist's order."

Shen Tu folded his hands in front of his waist, bowed and saluted, then turned to face the Chao Yuan diagram.

Zheng!
The woman drew out a long and narrow sword from the void. The sword light flowed like autumn water, illuminating strands of thin threads. One end was wrapped around the magic weapon held in the statue's hand, and the other end spread out of the roof of the temple, going to an unknown place.

The Dream Master's rule [Time Flies] rewinds the time inside Yongle Cave Heaven, returning everything here to the time before it was plundered by Zhang Xiji.

However, the authority represented by the seat in the Bingzi Immortal Class is still closely related to Zhang Xiji. Only by severing all these ties can this part of the authority be successfully stripped away.

To achieve this, they had to rely on the sharp weapon in Shentu's hand that could cut off all the evil things.

Dream Master's Rules [Taodu Breaks the Barrier]!
The treasure was lost and recovered, but was about to be lost again. The gods on the wall were vivid, their expressions were angry and resentful, but no one dared to stop the woman's actions.

The sword blade fell, and the thin line broke like a guitar string, making a sharp and piercing sound.

Boom!

Outside the temple, the weather suddenly changed. Pale white lightning cut through the sky. The sudden heavy rain was like an upside-down river in the sky, sweeping across all the Taoist temples on the mountain.

"Who is this evildoer who dares to steal this Heavenly Master's seat in the Immortal Class?!"

An angry roar echoed in the dim sky, and a group of resurrected ghosts knelt on the ground, kowtowed and trembled under the might of heaven.

Inside the hall, the expressions of the gods changed from shock and anger to sadness. The light between their eyebrows dimmed as the magic weapons were peeled off and gradually froze on the wall.

Boom!

Another loud thunder rang out, and the magic weapon representing the seat of the Bing-character celestial being in Yongle Palace was completely stripped out, floating in the air, and was tightly grasped by a hand.

The magic weapon flashed with brilliant light, dispelling the darkness on Zhang Chongcheng's face. Until this moment, the corners of his tense mouth finally showed a hint of smile.

"Evil beast, it turned out to be you. How dare you betray Longhu!"

Zhang Xiji's furious voice came out from the magic weapon, echoing in the Taoist temple like thunder.

"Why shouldn't I? Why can't I?"

Fear, tension, excitement.
The emotions that Zhang Chongcheng had tried hard to suppress in his heart completely burst out at this scolding.

"The three of us brothers have endured humiliation for so many years just to have a chance to completely break free from the control of this old monster like you!"

Zhang Chongcheng stared at the precious magic weapon in his hand and let out a long breath as if relieved of a heavy burden.

"It's a pity that I'm the only one who got this opportunity in the end."

Zhang Chongcheng slowly clasped his hands together, and the obstructed light once again raised the gloom on his face.

Among the shadowed facial features, only the eyes were shining.

Zhang Chongcheng slowly raised his head, and in his moving eyes, he seemed to see the ancestral hall that was brightly lit with candles but dark as hell, and he returned to the depressing days when he could only communicate with his eye contact.

Zhang Chonglian, Zhang Chongyuan and Zhang Chongcheng themselves, in fact, have always known about the existence of Zhang Xiji, and that he has been parasitic in the body of their senior brother Zhang Chonglian.

When Tao gives birth to a demon fetus, it is both a disaster and a calamity.

"Senior Brother Chonglian wanted to seal you inside his body completely, but even though he sat in the ancestral hall for countless days and nights, turning his black hair into white, he still couldn't do it. He could only watch helplessly as you devoured him completely. I don't know how he could endure for so many years. If it were me, I would have gone crazy a long time ago.

"Senior Brother Chongyuan also lost. He was unwilling to sit and wait for death, so he deliberately attacked Chen Qisheng's master Sun Luyou in order to lure Li Jun to Mount Longhu and take the opportunity to escape from Longhu Cave Heaven. He was eager to find a chance to escape from the crisis threatening the mountain gate."

Zhang Chongcheng said calmly: "But he misjudged Li Jun's strength. Before he could find an opportunity to seize a seat in the immortal class of another sect, he was burned to ashes alive by you because of his defeat in the battle."

"After decades of imprisonment and blockade, we can no longer see the scenery of the outside world. We can only see this small Longhu Mountain in front of us. But it is precisely because we can only see this corner that we are unwilling to give up."

Zhang Chongcheng was sure that the other party could hear what he said.

"Zhang Xiji, my good master, do you still remember what Senior Brother Chongyuan said before he left? He told you to open your eyes and take a good look at how Longhu Mountain has declined in your hands."

Zhang Chongcheng said angrily, "The followers are leaving and disappearing, the Tao seeds are in short supply, the stars in the sky are being robbed repeatedly, and the technology and methods are stagnant. Just because of your selfish desires and your fear of death, Longhu Mountain is declining day by day. How can you still bear the name of 'Zhang Tianshi'?"

"Don't talk about anything else. If there is no Heavenly Master, where would you come from?!"

A faint, yet still chillingly cold voice came from between Zhang Chongcheng's fingers.

"Yes, Heaven, Earth, Sovereign, Parents, and Teacher. You are the embodiment of all these five words to us, but so what? Should we give up everything for you?"

"Betraying Longhu Mountain, you deserve nothing."

"is it?"

Zhang Chongcheng said with contempt: "Zhang Xiji, I have already learned your techniques of Hedao. You are of no value to me. Since you want Longhu Mountain so much and want to be Zhang Tianshi, I will give it to you. Everything will be given to you."

Zhang Chongcheng showed an extremely pleased smile on his face: "I only want this life."

"Congratulations, Junior Brother, you are free again."

"Congratulations, Junior Brother, you are free again."

In a trance, Zhang Chongcheng clearly saw Zhang Chonglian and Zhang Chongyuan standing on his left and right, bowing to him and congratulating him.

"Two brothers, rest assured, we have won."

The magic weapon symbolizing authority was completely refined and dissipated in Zhang Chongcheng's palm.

He turned his gaze towards Shen Tu: "Let's go, I will take you into the Dragon and Tiger Cave Heaven now!"

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Shen Tu remained unmoved, his face gloomy and ugly, staring behind Zhang Chongcheng.

"Ok?"

Zhang Chongcheng looked back and saw a figure in strange clothes leaning against the palace door.

"Master Zou, I have to say that this world is really strange. You big shots with noble births, why are you all living without freedom? A nobody like me, whose heart is filled with the coldness of the world and the contemptuous looks of others."

Zou Sijiu smacked his lips and said, "You are considered an accomplished person. Can you explain to me why this is happening?"

Although Zhang Chongcheng was surprised by Zou Sijiu's appearance, he did not feel nervous at all.

Because he has already secured a seat in the Bingzi Immortal Class, in Huangliang, even a dream master like Zou Sijiu cannot keep him.

“Shen Tu, since it was you, the East Palace, who revealed your whereabouts, you can’t blame me for breaking my promise.”

Zhang Chongcheng turned to face Zou Sijiu and smiled softly, "As for you, you are no longer a small figure like an ant, so why should you care about their feelings?"

"Everyone, now that the matter here is over, I will take my leave first."

Under Zou Sijiu's meaningful gaze, Zhang Chongcheng bowed leisurely, and then pinched the magic formula on the spot. But no matter how Zhang Chongcheng mobilized the celestial seat that had merged with him, he could not leave this cave.

Not only that, he was even more horrified to find that he seemed to be welded to the seat, and he could not break the connection with Huang Liang unless someone stopped him.

This feeling was like becoming a yellow millet ghost. This was clearly the world that belonged to him.

"How is that possible? No, it will never be like this."

After many unsuccessful attempts, Zhang Chongcheng's emotions began to fluctuate violently. He raised his hands and slapped his whole body like an ordinary mortal, trying to find out where the problem came from in this way.

Sudden.

Zhang Chongcheng tore open the front of his Taoist robe, and saw that the disappeared magical pearl was now planted on his chest. The muscles were clearly wriggling, absorbing his consciousness and draining his soul.

"The people in the East Palace were willing to break up with a Dao-2 like Zhang Xiji just to please Huang Liang, so how could they let a Dao-3 just take the things away like that? Zhang Xiji was able to cooperate because he was a Dao-2 first, not because of this. You three brothers have been secretly researching for so many years, don't you understand this?"

Zou Sijiu looked at Zhang Chongcheng with pity as he kept digging at the flesh on his chest with his fingers and gradually fell into madness.

"And only when a person is about to die will they have so many inexplicable hallucinations and so many things they want to get out."

Zhang Chongcheng ignored his words and continued to struggle to tear the magical orb planted on his chest, as if that was the cage that imprisoned him, and he would be free as long as he tore it apart and destroyed it.

But in Zou Sijiu's eyes, it was clearly empty. There was nothing there except the torn wounds and bloodstains.

Even if the Hedao possibility could not allow him to escape, this poor man never had such a possibility from beginning to end. He just fell into another dream constructed by others.

"Zou Sijiu, this matter has nothing to do with you. You'd better not meddle in it."

Shen Tu's eyes were cold, and the charm between his eyebrows was gone, leaving only a solemn look.

"Li Jun is fighting with Zhang Xiji right now. It will also be good for you if we take away his authority at this time."

"You also know that it was Lao Li who was dragging Zhang Xiji?"

Zou Sijiu said with a smile: "Logically speaking, we have contributed more than you this time, so we should have a share of these powers. If you want to eat alone, isn't that a bit unfair?"

Shen Tu said in a deep voice: "You are also a member of Yin Yang Order, you should understand the nature of authority. This is a tool used by people from the outer order to shackle and control Huang Liang. Returning Huang Liang is the only correct path, and it is also the mission and responsibility of us, the Yin Yang Order!"

"Don't bother me. Don't talk about this nonsense. I don't understand it."

Zou Sijiu snorted coldly: "Besides, even if we really want to return Huang Liang, whoever returns it will get the reward. Do you think I don't know?"

Zheng!
The Taodu sword in Shentu's hand, which was materialized by the Dream Lord's rules, trembled and groaned, and a chill filled the entire hall.

Zou Sijiu folded his arms across his chest, and his hair gradually became tinged with fiery red.

Just when a collision was about to happen, the coldness on Shen Tu's tense face suddenly disappeared, revealing a smile that was as warm as a spring breeze.

"Since you want it so much, I'll give you this authority and you can return it to Huang Liang. How do you think?"

Shen Tu turned over his left hand, and a precious pearl floated up and down in his open palm. It was exactly the Bingzi Immortal Class of Yongle Palace.

Even though the thing he had been dreaming of was right next to him, Zhang Chongcheng still buried his head in digging at his heart. Even though his bones were exposed and blood was dripping, he still showed no sign of stopping.

Zou Sijiu curled his lips in disdain: "Forget it, even if I return it, I will still be someone else's son. I really have no interest in rushing to find another father and mother for myself."

"So what do you want to do?"

Upon hearing this, Shen Tu realized that Zou Sijiu was playing a joke on him, and the smile on his face faded.

"Master Zou, I won't beat around the bush with you guys. It's meaningless. I'll just speak directly."

Zou Sijiu stretched out his arms and stretched himself lazily: "It's easy to beg for mercy. Old man Zhang specifically asked me to stop you. I can't just sit there and do nothing, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the thin thread that had appeared when Shen Tu was stripped of his authority reappeared, filling the entire cave. Its density was no less than that of a heavy rainstorm, and the end was inserted behind the skulls of the yellow millet ghosts who were kneeling on the ground and kowtowing.

Dream Master Rules [Stringing Play].

"How dare you, the evil demon, invade my Yongle Cave Heaven!"

Zou Sijiu didn't even bother to look back at the roars and buzzing sounds coming from outside the hall.

"Is this the rule of the dream master named Zhao Yin? Old Li is really something. He is already in the third rank but still so clumsy. He was killed by one punch.

Zou Sijiu sighed and said, "If we capture this person and throw him into the Minggui Realm, and let Ma Ye's brothers cook him up for a few rounds, wouldn't that mean we can get another rule?"

Boom!

A powerful thunderbolt struck from the sky, completely shattering the magnificent Sanqing Temple.

The gods and immortals on the wall turned into fragments of earth and stone, and the wind and rain laughed wildly, with a deafening roar.

Looking around, there are enemies on all sides.

"Another group fight. It seems that no one in this world dares to fight against Master Zou alone. However, these shrimp soldiers and crab generals are not worthy of fighting with me."

Zou Sijiu stood alone with an arrogant and domineering look. He raised his right hand and reached into the void, actually grabbing a figure.

"Hey, Mr. Shen, what do you mean by pulling your pants?"

Shen Li, who was pulled out of [Yellow Earth Eternal Town] by Zou Sijiu, had a bewildered look on his face, holding his trouser waist with both hands. He had no idea what was happening and was drenched by the heavy rain.

After all, he was preparing to compete with the most popular star in Tianjin a second ago.
"Master Shen, is this what you mean by tempering your martial arts heart?"

The unlocked memories flooded into his mind, and Shen Li reacted instantly, pulling his belt in without changing his expression.

"It doesn't matter what you hit. Can you only hit men and not women?"

Zou Sijiu smiled and said, "Well said, but we are in trouble now, so we can only ask you for help."

"You call this a little?"

Shen Li looked around. The dense crowds of people, talismans, and flying swords made his scalp tingle.

"Don't worry, in the dream, I am invincible, and you are invincible too."

Before Shen Li could come to his senses, he caught sight of familiar figures out of the corner of his eye.

Li Jun, Su Ce, Jiang Wei, Yi Huang.
Either acting alone or as part of a sect, martial artists appeared one after another in the void!
"Everyone, thank you for your hard work this time. Give Shen Li a hug!"

Zou Sijiu laughed loudly and waved his hand. Everyone nodded and walked towards Shen Li, overlapping and merging with him.

In an instant, Shen Li felt the blood and energy surging throughout his body, and he felt that he could shatter the world with a clenched fist.

As the figure flashed, limbs flew everywhere and blood splattered.

What Taoist body and magic skills are nothing but chickens and pottery dogs, which can destroy dry trees and rotten wood in an instant.

Zheng!
The sound of sword was heard loudly, and Zou Sijiu slowly raised his head, and saw a gleam of extremely sharp sword light hitting his eyes.

But the next moment, all the sword lights disappeared instantly, and even the long sword Tao disappeared without a trace.

The Dream Master’s Rules [Long Night Seal]!
Snapped!
Zou Sijiu slapped Shen Tu in the face and sent her flying.

"Didn't you hear what Master Shen said just now? Women will be beaten just the same!"

Zou Sijiu wiped his temples with his hands and looked at Shen Tu, who was lying in the mud in a miserable state.

"Hand over your dream master rules, and I'll give you a quick death!"

(End of this chapter)