Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 265: No more Emperor Duan

"Wantless, how can you speak here?" Before Qiu Chuji finished speaking, Lin Chaoying, the master and servant who bore the brunt, was not angry, but Huang Yaoshi on the side was angry.

Snapped!
  Qiu Chuji received a heavy slap, and a clearly visible slap mark appeared on his cheek, followed by a burst of burning pain.

Swish!
  Wang Chongyang and the Taoist who were standing in front of Qiu Chuji's body subconsciously shrank their pupils when they saw this. They only saw a trace of the afterimage.

"You!" The Seven Quanzhen Sons are also well-known figures in the world. After being slapped by Huang Yaoshi, the already grumpy Qiu Chuji became completely angry. He held his sword and wanted to fight Huang Yaoshi, but Wang Chongyang once again Stop.

"Chuji, stand down."

"Yes." Qiu Chuji has always been in awe of his mentor. When he saw his mentor blocking the way, he did not dare to hesitate and could only retreat obediently.

After stopping his disciple, Wang Chongyang raised his eyes and looked at Huang Yaoshi and said, "Brother Huang, what do you mean?"

"You poor disciple, it's not your turn to discipline me!"

"Haha," facing Wang Chongyang's level of threat, Huang Yaoshi was not afraid and instead sneered, "then will it be your turn to discipline my disciple?"

"When you captured Xuan Feng and Chao Feng, they haven't shown up in the world for so many years. I'm afraid they would have died in the hands of you, the selfless Master Chongyang, right?"

At the end, Huang Yaoshi's tone revealed a hint of murderous intent.

Although his character is weird, evil, charming and cruel, he is the best at protecting his shortcomings. Even if Chen Xuanfeng and Mei Chaofeng are traitors under his command, he can only deal with them by himself!
  Wang Chongyang stole the Nine Yin Scriptures and killed his disciples. He had already been filled with hatred and rage!

"So what?" Wang Chongyang regained his composure and said coldly.

Huang Yaoshi said with a smile: "Since you are the one who killed me, then I will pay for them with my life today!"

As he spoke, he wanted to take action.

"Brother Huang, don't be impulsive." Lin Chaoying saw that Huang Yaoshi was about to fight Wang Chongyang and stopped him, "Wang Chongyang has already practiced the Nine Yin Scripture and the Nine Yang Scripture. Yin and Yang are combined, and Yin and Yang complement each other. We all Not his match."

"Let's leave him to my family!"

"You won't know until you beat him to see if he is your opponent." Huang Yaoshi did not accept Lin Chaoying's kindness and said coldly.

"Then please!" Wang Chongyang said coldly as the fly whisk that was originally placed on his shoulder shook and fell into his palm.

Swish!
  Their eyes intertwined, exuding a cold and ruthless murderous intention from each other. The confrontation between Tianquan Star Wenquxingjun Huang Yaoshi and Tianxuan Star Giant Star King Chongyang was about to break out.

The cold and merciless pressure and the vast ocean of skill spread out, and even the Seven Quanzhen disciples could not withstand it and had no choice but to give in.

Huang Yaoshi held the jade flute in his hand tightly. To him, a jade flute was like a strange weapon.

Wang Chongyang also held the whisk in his hand, the whisk specially prepared for Wuyouzi, and he couldn't wait.

"Amitabha!" Just as the momentum of the two of them reached its peak, a Buddha's name suddenly sounded.

Accompanied by the sound of the Buddha's name, a kind-faced figure suddenly walked up from a distance. He took off his dragon robe and put on a monk's robe, but he looked very fit.

His whole body was filled with Buddha nature, and he stepped forward with compassion in his expression. Behind him were also followed by several disciples.

Fishing, woodcutter, farming and reading!

"Amitabha." Duan Zhixing, the former Emperor Duan, and now Monk Yideng strode forward and came among the crowd. Seeing the tense situation between Wang Chongyang and Huang Yaoshi, he couldn't help but recite the Buddha's name and said: "Amitabha, Lin Xianzi, Huang Island Master, Chongyang Zhenren, I haven't seen him for many years, why do you have to act like this?"

"Hmph!" Huang Yaoshi snorted coldly when he saw Emperor Duan looking like this, "Wang Chongyang and I have a grudge against him for killing his disciples. I am just trying to settle a score with him today."

"Emperor Duan, this has nothing to do with you, please don't interfere!"

"Amitabha." After hearing what Huang Yaoshi said, Master Yideng recited the Buddha's name, "It is better to dissolve enemies than to make knots."

"Brother Huang, so what if you kill Master Chongyang? It's not all in vain, why not just disappear into thin air!"

"Disappeared in smoke?" Lin Chaoying spoke again, "If you don't care about anything, it's just a piece of wood."

"Emperor Duan, I think you are simply practicing Buddhism and have lost your mind!"

There was a strong provocation in his words.

Hearing these words, the four major disciples of Yu, Qiao, Geng and Du couldn't help but change their expressions and glared at Lin Chaoying. However, Master Yideng himself recited the Buddha's name and sang indifferently: "Amitabha, Fairy Lin, there is no emperor Duan in the world." Master, there is only one monk left."

"What's more, why do you have to carry so many things in life!"

"Haha." Huang Yaoshi laughed out loud, "I didn't expect Prince Duan to be an eminent monk."

As he said that, he turned his eyes and looked at the white-bearded Master Yideng in front of him, and said: "In this case, I heard that Emperor Duan exchanged secret skills with Wang Chongyang in the past, and exchanged his Yi Yang Finger for innate skills, then why not do it How about Prince Duan accompanying me for a few moves?"

"This?" Master Yideng couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when he heard that Huang Yaoshi was going to fight him.

Since he became a monk, he has never had a fight with anyone.

"Please!" Huang Yaoshi stretched out a hand and signaled to Master Yideng.

Master Yideng pondered for a moment and was about to say something, but unexpectedly, he was interrupted by Wang Chongyang.

Wang Chongyang raised his head and looked at the two people blocking the road. His eyes first looked sharply at Huang Yaoshi, and then moved to Lin Chaoying's curvy body.

Finally, he slowly said this sentence:

"Chaoying, are you really in love with him?"

Lin Chaoying's perfect jade body was wrapped in a fitted dress. Hearing Wang Chongyang's words, he trembled slightly, but said calmly: "That's natural."

"Wang Chongyang, do you want to leave today? Yes! But you can only go up the mountain alone. My husband is waiting for you on Chaoyang Peak. As for the person beside you, and Prince Duan, none of your seven disciples can go up the mountain. !”

"Really?" After hearing Lin Chaoying's words, Wang Chongyang's originally gentle eyes revealed a hint of decadence and resignation, and finally said in a deep voice, "Does he want a fair fight with me? Well, I will Play a few tricks with him."

As he spoke, he looked with heavy eyes at the monk standing beside him and Master Yideng who had just arrived, and said in a deep voice:
  "Two senior brothers, Pindao goes first, please take care."

"Amitabha." The monk standing side by side with Wang Chongyang finally spoke for the first time. He had no sense of existence from beginning to end, and people would even subconsciously ignore his existence.

But just because he can walk side by side with Master Chongyang has already proven his status and strength!

(End of this chapter)