The disaster of the world begins with Dongfang Bubai

Chapter 117 Sacrifice yourself and serve the devil!

At this moment, the scene was a little too quiet. It was hard to imagine that the Taoist Cangsong, who was so majestic in the sect, would die in front of them.

Especially since he was killed by a disciple who had only been in the sect for five years, it seemed too magical, like a dream.

Although there was no change on Taoist Master Daoxuan's face, his heart was already in turmoil. He really didn't expect that his little disciple would have reached such a level. At first, when he was teaching him the true sword techniques, he realized that his cultivation had reached the late stage of Yuqing Realm, so he didn't ask much. Unexpectedly, he now received such a big surprise.

"Junior brother, how far have you come in your cultivation?" Chang Jian suddenly asked the question that was on everyone's mind.

Xi Mingzhang sighed softly:
"Alas, I don't know whether to tell the truth or a lie. I'm afraid that if I tell the truth, I'll hurt you, just like Senior Sister Tian from Dazhu Peak."

When Tian Ling'er saw that many people were looking at her at the same time, and then she saw that the young Taoist priest on the stage seemed to be unaware of her demonic aura and looked over at her as well, she couldn't help but tremble in her heart and hid timidly behind her mother.

"Junior brother, I'm afraid you have already broken through to the Shangqing realm?" Duan Lei asked loudly.

"It's obvious. Otherwise, how can I get rid of this great evil for our sect?" Xi Mingzhang said nonchalantly:
"Ever since I obtained the cultivation method of the Jade Purity Realm in the Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao, I have unknowingly mastered the essence of the technique, even though I haven't obtained the cultivation method of the subsequent realms. My cultivation has been increasing again and again."

"After a few years, it seems that I have almost reached the threshold of the Great Purity Realm. I didn't want to say it out loud, nor did I want to participate in the Seven Clans Martial Competition. However, it is difficult to disobey Master's order, so I just decided to get rid of the worries in my heart."

When the Qingyun disciples heard this, they were shocked and speechless.

When he thought of the various signs of weakness shown by the young Taoist priest just now, as well as his strange nature of clearly having a profound level of Taoism and insisting on playing tricks on people with his words, he suddenly understood something.

Even though Tian Ling'er from Dazhu Peak's words were a bit harsh at the beginning, she was definitely the one who suffered more afterwards. The young Taoist's obvious apology showed how bad his character was.

Qi Hao of Longshou Peak probably also suffered an unexpected disaster, since his master happened to be Taoist Cangsong.

"Alright, today's competition will be postponed. All the junior brothers, as well as Xi Mingzhang and Zhang Xiaofan, come to Yuqing Palace."

Upon hearing this, Xi Mingzhang gently waved the long banner in his hand, and the bloody scene immediately disappeared. He threw the Soul-Devouring Rod casually, and it returned to Zhang Xiaofan's arms.

After a while, we arrived at Yuqing Palace.

"Zhang Xiaofan didn't have this item when he first came to the mountain. He really got it by chance over the years." Tian Buyi looked at the blood-sucking stick in his hand and said:

"Seventh Brother, why don't you tell me how you got this thing?"

"I got this black stick accidentally when I went to the valley in the back mountain with my senior sister several years ago." Zhang Xiaofan said honestly:
"I picked it up out of curiosity and it sucked my blood. Before I passed out, I vaguely saw the black stick sucking my blood and essence into it and merging it into the stick."

"Where is the Blood-sucking Pearl?" Tian Buyi asked.

When Zhang Xiaofan heard this, he couldn't help but lower his head.

"Haha, are you still harboring illusions, or are you too honest?" Xi Mingzhang fiddled with the flag in his hand and said:

"If my guess is correct, Pu Zhi must think that Taoist magic is extraordinary and can command the power of the gods. If it is verified with Buddhist methods, and the strengths are complemented, the mystery of immortality should be solved."

"It's a pity that I never expected to be murdered by Cangsong. I am dying soon and I just happened to meet you and Lin Jingyu."

"So he took advantage of the situation and made a plan. He wanted to teach this person the Great Brahma Prajna Sutra of Tianyin Temple, and then let him join Qingyun Sect to practice Taoist magic, which would naturally fulfill his wish."

"The key point is that Buddhism and Taoism have been alienated since ancient times, and Qingyun Sect would never have thought that a boy who had lived at the foot of Qingyun Mountain since childhood could obtain the secret teachings of Buddhism. And you and Lin Jingyu, one of you seems to have ordinary qualifications, but in fact you are talented, and the other has an extraordinary talent that can be seen with the naked eye."

Xi Mingzhang glanced at Zhang Xiaofan and continued:
"If I choose Lin Jingyu, I will most likely be exposed, so I chose you, a stubborn and honest child."

"In order to make you an orphan and to make Qingyun Sect accept you out of sympathy, Puzhi designed the tragedy of Caomiao Village."

"What I said is so certain, are you still planning to hide it?"

He said with a hint of sarcasm:
"You'd rather die than tell me. That's ridiculous." "How do you know so much?" Zhang Xiaofan looked at Xi Mingzhang in disbelief.

"I don't know anything. I just half-guessed based on your temperament. And now that I feel your heartbeat getting faster and faster, I think I should be right." Xi Mingzhang replied calmly.

"you"

Zhang Xiaofan was stunned, and felt more and more that this former fellow villager was terrifying and strange.

Daoxuan and the others were also quite speechless. They only felt that the talent of the young Taoist below was even more terrifying than Qingye, the founder of the revival of the past, and his temperament was even more cunning and weird.

"This black stick is a blood-refined item. The so-called blood-refined item means that a person's own blood essence is transformed into a treasure. The process is extremely strange and dangerous, and the requirements for the material of the magic weapon are even more stringent."

Taoist Master Daoxuan took the blood-sucking stick from Tian Buyi and looked at Zhang Xiaofan solemnly:

"If you are not careful, you may be attacked by the fierce and bloody energy, and die in agony. However, if the magic weapon is successfully refined, it will be connected to the blood of the owner. Unless someone has the blood of the person who refined it, no one else can use it. However, because it uses blood as a guide, it often has a fierce and evil energy."

He looked a little surprised and a little amazed:

"It is said that this blood refining method was passed down by the ancient demon god and has been passed down from generation to generation in the demon sect. However, I have never heard of any famous blood refining magic weapon. This is also because this method is too dangerous and no one dares to try it easily."

"I didn't expect you to be able to refine two extremely evil things with blood. It seems that what Xi Mingzhang said is right. You are indeed very lucky and have the signs of being a child of luck."

Taoist Master Daoxuan naturally did not make some things clear. However, he knew that the entry methods of Tianyin Temple and Qingyun Sect were completely opposite, even conflicting. The fact that Zhang Xiaofan could have achieved his current level of cultivation showed his inner talent.

When the others heard this, they knew that he had no intention of pursuing the matter further. In the final analysis, it was all because of Puzhi. If he had not wanted to combine Buddhism and Taoism and come to Qingyun Sect, how could he have been ambushed by Cangsong?

Xi Mingzhang also noticed it, but he played with the long banner in his hand with an indifferent look on his face.

"What's wrong? Are you reluctant to let go of the Poison Blood Banner after holding it for so long?" Taoist Master Daoxuan saw that his little disciple didn't care and said meaningfully.

"How could I have such a dirty thought? I was just thinking about how to save the souls trapped in the banner."

Xi Mingzhang's words immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Did you find it?" asked Taoist Master Daoxuan.

"Disciple has thought of a simplest and quickest way." Xi Mingzhang smiled faintly and waved the long banner lightly:

"Sacrifice yourself to serve the devil!"

A strong aura of resentment and blood flowed into Xi Mingzhang's body from his forehead like water.

"No!"

Daoxuan and the others' expressions changed and they spoke one after another, but it was too late. They saw that the young Taoist priest below was already enveloped by evil aura.

After a dozen breaths, the evil aura disappeared, and the young Taoist priest was seen with a smile on his face, holding a white banner, and speaking in surprise:
"Master, why do you uncles look at me like this? The sin of killing was committed by Uncle Cangsong. No matter what, he is still a disciple of Qingyun Sect. I should clean up his mess."

"I have been in Qingyun for five years, but I always remember the sect rules, and my heart is too soft to bear seeing the pain in the world."

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but think of the young Taoist priest in the square who was full of evil spirit and ruthless in killing. This really had nothing to do with being soft-hearted, but they also saw that he was willing to let evil spirits enter his body in order to save the resentful souls.

I felt helpless in my heart, thinking that although this young Taoist priest had exaggerated talent, his behavior was somewhat evil.

(End of this chapter)