The ancestor of all monsters in Shushan

Chapter 444: Find Your Master Quickly
Monk Zhitong offered to help Qingyang Patriarch and brought Le Sanguan along.

He used words to pressure Le Sanguan: "Although we have entered the immortal way, we are still people of the rivers and lakes, and we have chivalry. Daoist Qingyang has lost his temple because of your disciple. Even I, an irrelevant person, can't stand it and want to take back the temple for Daoist Qingyang. If you back down again, it will be too unreasonable!"

Le Sanguan said quickly: "How can that be possible? I just have a magic weapon in the furnace that has not been refined yet..."

"No need!" Zhi Tong waved his hand, "We should do this as soon as possible, let's go now! Otherwise, the Emei Sect will come up with any more tricks!"

He brought four disciples with him, namely: the powerful Vajra Iron Palm monk Huiming, the invincible Vajra Said Damo Huineng, the multi-armed Vajra Little Nezha Huixing, and the multi-eyed Vajra Little Fire God Huixing.

These four people are collectively known as the Four Vajras. They were originally famous young heroes in the martial arts world. Since they became monks, they have been learning the Wutai Immortal Law from Monk Zhitong for nearly twenty years. During these years, they have been traveling around the martial arts world and connecting people from various factions for Zhitong, becoming more and more famous and known to everyone.

Le Sanguan also brought three disciples with him: the eldest disciple, Wang Sen, the Downhill Tiger, the second disciple, Xu Long, the Five-flowered Leopard, and the fourth disciple, Yao Yuan, the Fake Ascetic.

The Qingyang Patriarch was just one person. All his disciples and followers died in the Qingyang Palace, and he also lost an arm.

He thought of what happened in Qingyang Palace before and felt very scared, so he didn't dare to go. But now that someone was standing up for him, he had no choice but to go.

He had no choice but to constantly comfort himself: Master Zhitong is the direct disciple of the Wutai Patriarch, his Taoism and magical powers must be extraordinary. With him leading the team, they will definitely be able to break the opponent's invisibility and avenge the previous shame!
Ten people, ten sword lights, flew straight to Chengdu Qingyang Palace.

Shi Feiyang was waiting for them to come back in Qingyang Palace. When he sensed it from afar, he immediately called Leng Yun and asked him to find his fellow apprentices and get their equipment ready for battle.

During the time when Patriarch Qingyang was away, he made six small flags, placed them in the corners of the yard, and emitted a divine light to make them invisible, forming a miniature fairy formation that embodied the wonders of the two yin and yang and the six harmonies.

His calculation was very accurate. Monk Zhitong and his companions did not land at the main gate and knock on the door to talk normally. Instead, they flew directly to the main courtyard and landed right in his formation.

The sword light faded, and Monk Zhitong spoke: "Where have all the Emei sect bastards gone? Come out and die!"

The two factions have become sworn enemies and have disregarded even the most basic etiquette in the martial arts world. They just start fighting as soon as they meet.

A clear light surged, and there was a chair on the steps in front of the main hall door. Shi Feiyang sat on the chair, accompanied by two young men with swords on their backs.

Zhi Tong did not recognize Yue Yun. He looked him up and down and asked in confusion, "Who are you? What is your relationship with Qi Shuming, the Three Immortals and the Two Elders?"

"My surname is Yue, my name is Yue Yun, Qi Shuming is my senior brother, who are you?"

When Zhitong heard that he was Qi Shuming's junior fellow apprentice, he felt relieved. Qi Shuming had many junior fellow apprentices in his generation, and most of them were useless. He had seen many people like the Drunken Taoist, and he did not take them seriously.

He said with some pride: "Listen carefully, I am the direct descendant of the Wutai Sect's Taiyi Hunyuan Patriarch. My Dharma name is Zhitong, and people in the martial arts world call me Master Zhitong!"

"It's you!" Due to Shi Feiyang's arrival, many things have changed. Zhitong did not become the abbot of Ciyu Temple, and the sword fight in Ciyu Temple at the beginning of the original work did not happen.

This time it’s going to be a sword fight in Qingyang Palace!
Shi Feiyang found this interesting and asked Zhitong, "Are you still in touch with your master? When was the last time you saw him?"

Zhitong was stunned: "Do you recognize my master?"

Shi Feiyang thought for a moment and said, "Back then, in the Tianshan Desert, I once battled with your master."

During the late Song Dynasty, Yue Yun did fight with Taiyi Hunyuan Patriarch in Tianshan.

At that time, Master Youtan took away the magic weapon of Master Taiyi Hunyuan, and then Yue Yun and Deng Bagu fought against Master Taiyi Hunyuan together.

In the end, no winner was decided. The two of them just wanted to delay Master Taiyi Hunyuan, and they withdrew after achieving their goal.

Zhitong didn't believe it at first and thought he was bragging, but then he suddenly remembered what his master had told him.

When the Wutai Sect was first established, the master once set his eyes on an iron fortress in the Tianshan Mountains and wanted to take it for himself. However, he met the three Changbai elders of the Changbai Sect and was ambushed by many people, and ended up in complete defeat.

This was the only time that our master fought in Tianshan, and it has been hundreds of years. Could this guy be an old monster?

Zhitong looked up and down at Feiyang, unable to tell his true strength. Then he thought, even if he was an old monster, so what? Compared to him, the drunk Taoist was also an old monster, but he was still chased and beaten by him with his flying sword!
Thinking of this, he suddenly felt heroic in his heart: Our Wutai Sect's magic swordsmanship is far superior to that of the Emei Sect. Ten years of practice is equivalent to their one hundred years of practice, and one hundred years of practice is equivalent to their one thousand years of practice. As long as none of the Three Immortals or Two Elders comes, I am not afraid!
This guy slapped the back of his head directly, releasing three sword lights of green, red and black, which were divided into three directions to kill Shi Feiyang.

Shi Feiyang saw that this was indeed the orthodox teaching of the Wutai Sect. With Yue Yun's strength, he could not take it with empty hands, so he released Ruyi Wuyunluo to block it.

The Qingyang ancestor had been beaten so badly before, and now he finally saw who the enemy was, and he also took out the Qingyang Sword to attack together.

Le Sanguan saw an opportunity and released his own pair of flying swords.

Behind them, the seven disciples also released their flying swords. A total of thirteen sword lights of various colors attacked Shi Feiyang in a combined manner, continuously stabbing forward, the light was dazzling, like thirteen light dragons.

Shi Feiyang stretched out his hand and pointed, and the colorful smoke transformed by Ruyi Wuyunluo stood up in front of the steps, blocking the sword tip, and then extended to the opposite side and wrapped around it.

"Not good!" Zhitong was knowledgeable and saw the severity of the situation, so he hurriedly recalled the three flying swords. The others realized the situation later than him, and their flying swords also slowed down a bit and were all covered by the colorful clouds.

Patriarch Qingyang and others were shocked and hurriedly tried to recall their flying swords, but none of their swords could pierce the Ruyi Five Cloud Net. They were like nine loaches that had drilled into a hanging net, stabbing repeatedly but unable to escape.

Shi Feiyang manipulated the Ruyi Five Clouds Net to wrap up the nine flying swords and snatched them back. Zhitong opened a gourd and threw out the Five Fire Divine Thunders from it.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, a lot of the colorful smoke of Ruyi Wuyunluo was blown away.

Without waiting for him to launch the second thunder bead, Shi Feiyang had already gathered the colorful clouds in front of him, made a sword gesture with his right hand, pointed forward, and released Yue Yun's flying sword. With shining silver light, it cut the weakest Qingyang Patriarch in half with just one strike, then slashed back and slashed at Zhitong and his disciples from the diagonal rear.

Zhitong shouted that something was wrong and hurriedly used three sword lights to block it.

Shi Feiyang's sword movement speed was extremely fast, and Zhi Tong finally had enough flying swords, and was able to block him with three against one.

The flying swords clashed against each other, making clanging sounds and blasting off sparks of various colors.

Nale Sanguan is an extremely selfish person. In the original novel, Shang Heyang lent him his most powerful magic weapon, the Bone Locking Heart Hammer, and asked him to use it to guard the formation gate. He took it and wanted to run away, causing Shang Heyang to lose the treasure. Of course, he did not succeed, as Ling Hun intercepted him halfway and snatched the Bone Locking Heart Hammer away.

This guy saw that Shi Feiyang collected everyone's flying swords with one move, and Master Zhitong was forced into a panic by the enemy's flying sword. Thinking back to how Qingyang Patriarch had been killed miserably before, and how he was killed by a single sword this time, he knew how powerful Shi Feiyang was. He expected that if he didn't leave now, he would have the same fate as Qingyang Patriarch today!
Without even notifying his apprentice, he paused, rose into the air, and was about to fly away with a white light wrapped around his body.

Shi Feiyang was using one sword to suppress Zhi Tong's three swords, but at this moment he suddenly turned around and slashed diagonally upwards, like a bolt of lightning out of thin air. The sword light flew more than ten feet high and cut Le Sanguan in half diagonally!
When Zhitong saw this, he cursed in his heart. With Le Sanguan's strength, he shouldn't be so useless in a normal sword fight. He was so cowardly and selfish that he deserved to be hacked to death!
He shouted at Le Sanguan's three disciples, "Come and help me to cast a spell and kill the enemy! If you don't move forward, you will all die here!"

Le Sanguan's disciples were just like him, thinking of following their master, but their master suddenly died. Just when they didn't know what to do, Zhitong yelled at them and they reacted and took out their magic weapons.

His eldest disciple Wang Sen was very powerful. He opened his mouth and spurted out a red bead, which drew a huge tiger head in the air and bit down on Shi Feiyang's head.

At the same time, Xu Long, the Five-Colored Leopard, shot out a handful of flying needles, each of which was accompanied by a series of sparks.

The fake monk Yao Yuan opened the plague gourd, and the black and yellow plague poisonous smoke gushed out, along with Zhitong's five fire divine thunders, all hit Shi Feiyang at once.

Shi Feiyang pinched his fingers and performed the Shaoqing Demon Subduing Magic. He stretched out his finger and pointed, and there came a golden thunderbolt, the Taiyi Divine Thunder, which first blew the tiger head in the air into pieces. Then he wrapped the flying needles with the Shaoqing Divine Light, collected them all in his hand, and then hit them back with his backhand. These flying needles were wrapped in the Shaoqing Divine Light and were no longer controlled by the Five-Colored Leopard Xu Long. They were faster than when they came, and all hit Wang Sen, Xu Long and Yao Yuan!
Wang Sen was pierced by seven needles in the face and into his skull. Xu Long and Yao Yuan were pierced by needles in the chest and through their hearts and lungs. All three brothers fell on their backs with screams in agony, dying with their eyes open!
Only Zhitong's Five Fire Divine Thunder is powerful, and Shi Feiyang cannot deal with it so easily. If he is not careful, he will not be injured, but the Qingyang Palace is likely to be destroyed.

He stretched out his hand and pointed, and the miniature version of the Yin-Yang Microdust Array that had been set up in advance was activated. A large amount of Qing Shenguang surged up from the ground, distorting the space. The lightning ball that was originally flying towards Shi Feiyang suddenly appeared behind Zhitong's head and hit him instead.

Zhitong was greatly surprised and quickly made a gesture to turn the lightning ball around and aimed at Shi Feiyang again. However, it disappeared again after flying only a few feet away and then reappeared at his feet.

He screamed loudly, luckily this thunder bead was made by him, and the Wutai School's magic was also unique. Whether the thunder bead explodes or not all depends on one's mind. He stretched out his hand to catch the thunder bead, but did not activate it.

Shi Feiyang took advantage of this opportunity to find the plague gourd tied on Yao Yuan's waist and put the poisonous smoke that was first wrapped by Shao Qing's divine light into it.

At this time, Zhitong ordered his four disciples to seize the four directions respectively. The Wutai Sect and the Emei Sect had been fighting for many years. As the "eldest grandson of the eldest house", Zhitong was quite perceptive. He saw that the opponent's formation had the wonderful changes of the two yin and yang and six combinations, so he wanted to lead his disciples to cooperate in breaking the formation.

The four disciples simultaneously shot out a golden palm and slapped it towards the center. Zhitong then cast a spell to attack the key point of the formation.

Shi Feiyang didn't wait for them to finish, and used his flying sword to kill all the "Four Vajras". The silver sword light flew past like lightning, and the four bald heads rolled to the ground at the same time.

If the Xingxiu Sea Tribulation is used as the dividing line, before that there was the Old Wutai Sect, and after that there was the New Wutai Sect, then Monk Zhitong is the "remnant" of the Old Wutai Sect.

On the surface, this guy deceived the world by pretending to be a monk, packaging himself as a "virtuous monk". Secretly, he built an underground palace and imprisoned girls kidnapped by his disciples. He often held "unobstructed meetings" with his disciples and friends. When he got tired of the fun, he would kill them and destroy the bodies.

Among the five masters and disciples, none of them is a good person!

Shi Feiyang killed four disciples first. Zhitong was in a hurry to release the Five Fire Divine Thunder again, but Shi Feiyang cut off his right arm with a sword. The Five Fire Gourds containing the thunder beads fell to the ground and were captured by Shi Feiyang through the air.

He separated the formation, allowing Zhitong, whose arm was broken, to reappear. "Your little ability is not worthy of my attack. I want to find your master. If you have the ability to find him to save you, you may be able to save your life. If you can't find him, I will kill you, and put your soul into a pig's body, and demote you to the path of an animal!"

Zhi Tong's eyes were filled with bloodshot and fire due to hatred. He had been dealing with the Emei Sect for many years and had never seen the other party use such means. He roared and used his left hand to fly towards Shi Feiyang with his sword. However, Shi Feiyang used Ruyi Wuyunluo to cover all three flying swords and took them away.

(End of this chapter)