Journey to the head

Lu Qian just sneered coldly, not caring at all how Tan Yunxing barked.

Heming Zhenjun shouted angrily, "Shut up! Let him continue talking."

Lu Qian looked at True Lord Heming, knowing that this True Lord had witnessed the scene personally and felt very sympathetic towards the Four Sects of Cangzhou, and was filled with disgust towards the forbidden sect, especially Tan Yunxing.

This is my chance.

Tan Yunxing, you are too arrogant.

As soon as he gained power, he immediately got rid of his previous timid appearance, and became even more arrogant and arrogant, looking down on everyone. He even relied on the token of the Heavenly Lord to commit suicide frequently, and forced Master Heming, who could have been a perfect friend and smoothly transferred the power of Cangzhou, to the opposite side.

It’s better for the county magistrate to take charge now. You think you have controlled the Elders’ Council of Taiyi Paradise with the token, but True Lord Heming is the first person to deal with this matter!
Now, as long as I can get the support of Master Heming...

Tan Yunxing, I taught you how to cultivate your mind and practice Qi, but I never taught you how to behave in society.

Now, I will give you one last lesson.

Lu Qian raised his head.

"There is the Luotian Forbidden Immortal Tent between the Heaven Realm and the Yuanchen Realm. Travel is forbidden and communications are cut off, but there is no barrier between the heavens!"

After hearing the beginning, Master Heming's eyes suddenly widened.

It's obviously just a small golden elixir, but Lu Qian actually knows such secrets as the Luotian Forbidden Immortal Tent!
And the tone was so familiar, how did he know that? !
Thinking back to what Miaomiao Xuanjun had just said about the battle, it was because Lu Qian had broken through the space-blocked sky curtain that he was able to successfully cast the immortal talisman and enter the Taiyi Paradise.

Na Zinie Tianmu himself had also tried it, and it was a real fake immortal technique!
He was able to escape, his background must be complicated and he is definitely not a native of Cangzhou.

Could it be... another chess piece? Over 20,000 years have passed, and the Heavenly Monarchs have become increasingly restless.

At that moment, Master Heming looked at Lu Qian with an even more different gaze, and Tan Yunxing was speechless, feeling extremely frightened.

Master... Lu Qian wouldn't really know! Fengyingyun can even pass through the sky curtain of evil, what is the origin of our Yunshan Sect?
Lu Qian didn't care what they thought and just went on talking.

"The Lord of Curse and the Lord of Four Elements are both in the heaven. If they want to leave the mountain and borrow Cangzhou, they can just contact the Lord of Four Elements directly. Why do they have to go through thousands of miles, spend so much effort and pay a huge price to break through the big tent, and send a message to the mortal cultivators in the lower realm to snatch it? This is my first doubt."

Tan Yunxing said hurriedly: "The Lord of Heaven must have some hidden meaning in this move. We can't figure it out. How dare we, ordinary cultivators, speculate on the true immortals?"

"What's the deep meaning?" Lu Qian sneered, "It's convenient for you to use the token to swindle people, without having to spend hundreds of years to distinguish the true from the false?"

"You!" Tan Yunxing was very anxious, but Master Heming raised his hand to stop him: "Lu Qian, please continue."

Lu Qian nodded: "Secondly, the Heavenly King of the Curse Kingdom is known for his benevolence and virtue, and his good reputation has been passed down for thousands of years. How could he choose a cruel and vicious person like the Forbidden Religion as his envoy?"

"If you really respect the Curse Kingdom's Heavenly Monarch, you will definitely cherish and protect the Heavenly Monarch's reputation from the bottom of your heart. How could you openly commit such a brutal act and still keep saying that this was arranged by the Curse Kingdom's Heavenly Monarch!"

"Unless... the Lord of the Curse Nation is just a cover, and there is someone else behind the scenes!"

Zhenjun Heming looked at Tan Yunxing suddenly, a terrifying spiritual pressure spread out, and the space around him was distorted.

"You are talking nonsense—"

Lu Qian interrupted Tan Yunxing's shouting and said hurriedly, "Third, may I ask True Lord Heming, you are of course familiar with the legends of the Heavenly Lords. Is the spell used by the Heavenly Lord of the Curse Kingdom similar to the one used by the Forbidden Religion?"

Heming Zhenjun narrowed his eyes. The evil sky curtain just now, and what Miaomiao Xuanjun said, the spell that directly infuses and elevates cultivation to the level of the primordial spirit...

At this time, Miaomiao Xuanjun suddenly shouted: "True Lord! Lu Qian is right. In the battle, in addition to these bloody and cruel spells, they also used the 'same injury' curse!"

curse? !
Heming Zhenjun's voice became even colder: "Do you have anything to explain?"

The monks from the four sects who were crawling on the ground couldn't help but raise their heads, secretly watching the scene, looking at the figure standing next to True Lord Heming.

The head of Yunshan, Tianyuanzi, Lu Qian.

The situation that had already been set in stone was being turned around bit by bit by him!
But, but the other party is a real immortal messenger, and the token is real, how can I...

"Xichan, can you guess it?" Even though he was still far away from the True Lord, even though he was in the sea of ​​soul consciousness, Meng Zhenzi couldn't help but lower his voice, "How can Lu Qian win? How can he save Cangzhou?"

"You can't guess it, and you're still asking me?" Taoist Xichan curled his lips, "Or this kid is simply the illegitimate son of some celestial monarch, and he will reveal his identity immediately, and then the sky will fall, golden lotus will emerge from the ground, the immortal gate will open, and thousands of celestial maidens and golden boys will welcome the young master home..."

Meng Zhenzi shook his head speechlessly, and then said: "No matter what, if Lu Qian can really succeed, we cultivators present here not only owe him the favor of saving our lives, but also the great favor of protecting Cangzhou and defending our path."

Everyone held their breath and focused their eyes on Lu Qian.

At this moment, everyone's hopes were tilted towards Lu Qian.

The powerful pressure from Master Heming came in waves, and a look of fear appeared on Tan Yunxing's face.

But the next moment, his eyes suddenly changed and he stood up straight. His fierce and brutal temperament made Lu Qian frown.

"It has been more than 20,000 years since the Heavenly Monarch of the Curse Nation went into seclusion. No one knows what happened." He said slowly, "Or the Heavenly Monarch's personality has changed drastically, so what's so strange about that? Besides, the Heavenly Monarch is a genius, so how difficult is it for him to create some new spells?"

He looked at Lu Qian coldly: "Do you dare to deny the token in my hand just based on your few guesses?"

Lu Qian was not afraid at all: "The token is real, it is from the Heavenly Sovereign of the Curse Nation, but you, the envoy, may not be! Your forbidden religion may not be!"

"Nonsense!" Immortal Bu Ting interrupted, "The scriptures and statues in our sect are all of the Heavenly Monarch of the Curse Country. It has been like this for thousands of years. It will be clear once you check it out. How can it be false?"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this. Yes, Lu Qian said that the mastermind behind the ban was not the Heavenly Lord of Curse Country, but he had been worshipping him for a thousand years, how could this be explained?

"This is your cleverest trick, the most brilliant one." Lu Qian said coldly, "For cultivators like me, what's the use of faith? The most important thing is the lineage and inheritance! On the surface, you are worshipping the Heavenly Sovereign of the Curse Nation, but in fact, you are practicing someone else's spell!"

"This core secret can only be known by believers who have passed numerous tests. And because of their own cultivation, they will easily accept this truth."

Tan Yunxing had a blank expression on his face: "Absurd! What we practice is the mantra of the Ming Wang!"

"Yes, Ming Wang." Lu Qian smiled, "Then let me ask you! You, the forbidden sect, worship Ming Wang and always mention Ming Wang, but why, when it comes to the token, you subconsciously say that this is the token of the Heavenly Monarch of the Curse Kingdom, and never say that this is the token of Ming Wang?!"

The place suddenly became so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Only Lu Qian's voice remained: "Because this Ming Wang is not that Ming Wang, the Ming Wang in your hearts is not the Mighty Ming Wang, the Lord of the Mantras!"

Tan Yunxing widened his eyes and shouted loudly: "This is ridiculous! Can you convict me of the crime of being a true immortal messenger just by a title?" He took a step forward, and the curse spirit desire world surged, and the dense spells were like a sea tide.

"Master Heming, you heard it all. From the beginning, it was all Lu Qian's personal conjecture, without any evidence at all! Do you want to destroy the decision of your elders' council just because of a few nonsense words of a small golden elixir? Can you afford the consequences?"

Master Heming's expression was extremely ugly. Lu Qian beside him did not feel threatened at all and said in a deep voice.

"It's my own speculation. But sometimes, speculation alone is enough."

"Because the person behind you, the Ming Wang, is none other than... For Taiyi Paradise and the Four Heavenly Sovereigns, even if it's just some speculation, as long as it can be linked to them, they would rather kill a thousand people by mistake than let one go!"

"Am I right, Heming Zhenjun?" Lu Qian shouted, "Tell me, among the Heavenly Lords, besides Wei De Ming Wang, who else is there?!"

boom!
Zhenjun Heming took a light step and arrived in front of the people of the Forbidden Sect. His long sleeves pierced the air, the sun and the moon circled around him, and the sky was grasped in his palm, and he struck down at Tan Yunxing!

Tan Yunxing shouted loudly and directly took back the extremely fragile Dharma domain in front of the True Lord. The scroll in his hand shone brightly, and countless tiny insect and bird seal characters rushed out like an overwhelming force.

Lu Qian's body felt lighter and his eyes blurred. He and True Man Chiyu, Lord Miaomiao Xuan, and Lord Qiancheng Ling had been transferred to a distant place by True Man Heming.

The huge impact shattered the clouds. The monks from the four sects had no time to retreat in panic and were blown into rolling gourds. Even Lu Qian’s voice was distorted.

In the True Immortal Disaster more than 20,000 years ago, the thirty-three Heavenly Monarchs who were the protagonists were: one side was the first ten Heavenly Monarchs who ascended to heaven, and the other side was the twenty-three Heavenly Monarchs who ascended later.

Among them, there are three with the title of Ming Wang.

The seventeenth celestial king is the celestial king of Wei De Ming Wang and the king of mantras.

The thirty-second heavenly king is Prajnaparamita, the king of lotus light.

But if it was the Lotus Light King Prajna Heavenly Monarch, there was no need to pretend to be the Heavenly Monarch of the Curse Kingdom, then there would only be -

"The Sixth Lord of Heaven, the Great Black King of Desire!"

The powerful force that surged in the field made everyone pale and they crawled backwards to escape.

Tan Yunxing was still making his last effort: "True Lord! How could you believe a few speculations! Stop it quickly, I will just pretend that it never happened. If you make a big mistake, the Lord of Curse Kingdom will not let you go, and the Lord of Four Elements will not forgive you either!"

But what responded to him was an angry roar from Master Heming.

He is the best among the True Lords in Taiyi Paradise and is highly regarded by the Council of Elders. His master is one of the "Seven Stars of the Blue Dragon" with the highest power in Taiyi Paradise.

Outside, he is the patrol envoy of Taiyi Paradise, the almighty Lianxu Zhenjun, representing Taiyi Paradise to monitor Yuheng Continent. Many sects have tried their best but failed to meet him, and many cultivators even find it a luxury to pay homage to him.

But just now, Tan Yunxing had used the token to bully people and acted arrogantly. The accumulated anger finally had a reason to burst out at this moment!

"Lu Qian is right. Whenever it comes to the Ten Heavenly Lords, we would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go!"

"The Elders' Council will never blame you, and neither will the Four Heavenly Monarchs. You surrender immediately, and I will investigate thoroughly. If we are really wrong, we will naturally give you an explanation!"

Thunder was churning and the valley was collapsing.

Witnessing this scene, the people from the four gates did not dare to show any emotion, but they were cheering and screaming in their hearts. Miaomiao Xuanjun clenched his fists excitedly and looked at Lu Qian in disbelief.

The fight really started!

Heming Zhenjun wanted to capture Tan Yunxing, but Tan Yunxing resisted arrest with force.

We in Cangzhou are saved!
Lu Qian, he really did it!
Lord Heming let out a long roar, and with one palm, the sky was contained. His long sleeves danced, and the sun and the moon crossed the sky.

It was his most proud, powerful and extraordinary method that gathered the vast Dharma realm into a mustard seed.

Pseudo-immortal method: control the universe!
Not to mention Tan Yunxing's spiritual cultivation, even an ordinary Lianxu Zhenjun would not be able to take on this palm.

With one strike of his palm, the space around the people of the Forbidden Sect was completely locked. In an instant, there was no way to go up to the sky or to enter the earth. They were about to be captured in one fell swoop!
But in front of Tan Yunxing, a clear light was like a sea tide, and an extremely powerful aura gushed out, and the small scroll unfolded with a swish sound.

Zhenjun Heming's face changed. Even if Lu Qian speculated that the mastermind behind the forbidden religion was the sealed and suppressed Great Black King Nieyu Tianjun, at least the scroll of Tianjun Zhuguo was real!
Don’t worry about how Lord Nieyu got this treasure for now, this is also the real thing of Lord Nieyu.

And it can still be used!
At this moment, the scroll was unfolded, and runes surged in the clear light in the sky. A magnificent ball of light enveloped all the members of the forbidden sect.

Zhenjun Heming hit the ball of light hard with his palm!
Instantly, strong light surged, and all the monks who dared to gaze at this place let out a wail, and the entire space shook violently and suddenly shrank inward. Then -

With a loud rumbling sound, the heaven and earth shook!
Although Lu Qian was protected by Master Akabane, he still felt dizzy and was pushed to roll several times by the huge impact.

When they looked up, they were so shocked by the scene before them that they were speechless.

This huge valley has expanded in area and increased in depth by several times!

The four Jindan sects looked at each other in shock. Is this the world of high-level cultivators?

Lu Qian looked towards the field, still wondering where True Lord Heming and the people from the Forbidden Sect had gone, but he saw a flash of light and True Lord Heming had reappeared in the field.

Most of the power of his palm was directly absorbed by the light ball, and a small part bounced back and knocked him out.

But he was not injured because the real purpose of this scroll was not in combat.

Now he stood there with a face as black as ink, and the people from the forbidden sect had disappeared.

Spatial Shift! The scroll carried the incredible power of a true immortal, and it directly tore apart the spatial blockade of the universe in his hand, and fled with the forbidden sect members!
"True Lord! The forbidden sect is so brazen in its resistance, it must be guilty!"

Lu Qian shouted loudly: "They are most likely the Sixth Heavenly Lord's minions. We must root them out and never let them go back to the mountains!"

Master Heming nodded, and another white crane made of light shot out from between his eyebrows and disappeared into the air.

"Don't worry, they can't escape!"

"I will bring out the Azure Yellow Spring Mirror right now and search the nine heavens and ten earths to make sure they have nowhere to hide!"

(End of this chapter)