After marrying his master's wife, he reached the peak of his life

"Junior brother Zhang, you must not fall into the trap of the Yi family father and son. They clearly want to force you to come down the mountain." Zhao Zhijing's face was extremely pale.

He looked at Zhang Zhiqing, fearing that this natural Taoist fellow would draw his sword and run down the mountain in a rage.

Zhang Zhiqing sat on a throne made of rare iron in the Mingyue Palace. There were a total of six iron thrones, with the Palace Master at the top, followed by the five chief elders.

Now, except Chu Zhihe, the other four are here.

Zhao Zhijing and Han Zhishen both looked worried. Chu Zhihe's identity was too sensitive. It not only involved the next candidate for the head of the sect that they put forward, but also involved the two chief elders.

But at this moment in the hall, no one dared to mention Chu Zhihe to Qi Zhiyuan, who had a head full of white hair and wrinkles on his face overnight.

After all, the name is not right and the words are not justified.

No matter what, Zhang Zhiqing is still Chu Zhihe's Taoist partner, and the two of them have a son, Chu Tiange, together.

"Don't worry, I won't go down the mountain."

As soon as these words were spoken, the other three people present were slightly stunned.

Zhang Zhiqing's face was calm, showing no emotion at all, as if everything that had just happened had nothing to do with him. Even his own reasons and those of the other young men who had gone down the mountain could not shake him.

"The Qinghe Sword has been broken. There is no connection between Chu Zhihe and I anymore. I have submitted relevant information to the General Affairs Hall and officially removed the Taoist companionship between her and me from the sect's files."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present was stunned.

Zhao Zhijing and Han Zhishen looked at each other, both looking slightly surprised.

They also did not expect that Zhang Zhiqing would say such heartless words. After all, the two of them had been Taoist companions and husband and wife for decades, and they also had a son together.

Now anyone with a discerning eye could see that Chu Zhihe had been plotted against. As a dignified chief elder, he was bullied and abused by a junior. What a shame.

But Zhang Zhiqing ignored his Taoist partner, allowing her to be plotted against and abused by others, and allowed her to elope with other young men down the mountain without doing anything.

"Senior Brother Zhang is a little too heartless." Han Zhishen thought to himself, and his eyes towards Zhang Zhiqing changed slightly.

But this is ultimately a matter between the couple. Since Zhang Zhiqing himself is unwilling to go down the mountain, no one else can say anything. After all, the headmaster has already ordered the mountain to be closed. If anyone really dares to risk the world's condemnation and go down the mountain at this time, the consequences will probably be very tragic.

The entire hall suddenly fell into an awkward silence.

"If there is nothing else, I will go back to practice." Zhang Zhiqing took the initiative to break the stiff atmosphere in the hall. He slowly stood up, and the Taoist charm emanating from his body became more ethereal.

As he left the hall, Qi Zhiyuan stood up without saying a word. His already gray hair looked even darker and more wrinkled, especially the wrinkles on his face, which made him look dozens of years older overnight.

Seeing his figure walking out of the hall in a somewhat desolate and lonely manner, Han Zhishen couldn't help but called out, "Senior Brother Qi..."

But Qi Zhiyuan didn't look back, and just walked out of the hall step by step.

"Alas, what a bad fate!" Zhao Zhijing sighed.

"Brother, do you think we should notify the Palace Master? I feel like more and more things are happening recently, and it seems like a storm is brewing. I always feel a little uneasy." Han Zhishen said in a somewhat suppressed tone.

Zhao Zhijing was silent for a moment and then said, "I will pass on everything that has happened recently to the Palace Master through the magic talisman."

"Yes!" Han Zhishen agreed, and the hall fell into a long silence again.

……

After Qi Zhiyuan walked out of the hall, he did not go towards his own bedroom, but walked down the mountain step by step.

No one noticed his movements at first, but as he got closer and closer to the mountain gate, someone finally noticed something.

"Elder Qi, don't you want to go down the mountain?"

"This... is really the direction of the mountain gate. Is he crazy?"

"The headmaster has just issued an order to close the mountain. Anyone who dares to go down the mountain at this time will be treated as a traitor to the sect. Is Elder Qi trying to save his life?"

The news of Qi Zhiyuan's descent from the mountain spread quickly in a short period of time, attracting the attention of many people, and even many elders and disciples rushed over.

More and more people followed Qi Zhiyuan, but he exuded a cold and indifferent aura that kept strangers away. Even those who wanted to persuade him couldn't help but shut their mouths.

At this time, two streaks of light flashed across the sky, quickly crossing an endless distance and landing directly in front of Qi Zhiyuan.

"Senior Brother Qi, don't be impulsive." After the light dissipated, the figures of Han Zhishen and Zhao Zhijing appeared first.

But Qi Zhiyuan acted as if he didn't see them and continued walking towards the mountain gate without saying a word.

He did not use any magic, but just walked towards the mountain gate step by step, as if he wanted everyone to see him.

"Brother, why are you doing this?" Han Zhishen said anxiously, "If we want to rescue Senior Sister Chu, we can just think of a way together. Why do we have to do this?"

"And Senior Brother Zhao has already informed the Palace Master. She will definitely make the decision for you. Can you come back with us first?"

As he spoke, he reached out to pull Qi Zhiyuan.

However, the moment he touched Qi Zhiyuan, he felt like he was bitten by a scorpion. His arm suddenly bounced up and his body retreated five steps in succession.

I saw a red rope popping out from Qi Zhiyuan's body. The red rope emitted a faint red light and shuttled through his body with great agility. After just a dozen breaths, it actually weaved into a bright red wedding gown.

He was wearing a wedding gown and had white hair. A faint red glow swayed with the gown, dragging on the ground like a long red carpet.

"Junior sister, you have raised children in your lifetime, but you still haven't had a proper wedding."

"I, Qi Zhiyuan, have loved her all my life and have kept her company all my life."

"When I was young, I could only watch her marry Zhang Zhiqing, but I could only hold it in and endure it, and I didn't even dare to say a word."

"Now that I am old, I have to watch her being abandoned. I have become a laughing stock and have been raped by a young man."

Qi Zhi hiked on a carpet of red light that stretched endlessly for ten miles.

He spoke as he walked, and although his voice was low, it was clear enough for everyone to hear.

"I, Qi Zhiyuan, have been pretending to be deaf and dumb all my life, and I dare not reveal it even in front of the woman I love."

"I'm tired and don't want to go on like this."

“I want to tell everyone today.”

"I am Qi Zhiyuan, and I love Chu Zhihe. I have loved him all my life."

"Now that she and Zhang Zhiqing have dissolved their relationship, I will marry her. I will marry her openly and honestly, and let her be my wife. We will live and die together. That's all."

Qi Zhiyuan's voice echoed in the sky and on the ground. The road under his feet seemed to shrink into an inch, and each step he took covered a distance of several miles.

The sound was still echoing between heaven and earth, but people had already arrived at the mountain gate.

"Qi Zhiyuan, you have to think it over carefully." Yi Mingshu's voice suddenly rang out in the sky, "If you cross this door today, you will be betraying the sect, and you will die."

"Hahaha, if I die, I die. What do I have to fear?!" Qi Zhiyuan laughed loudly, his gray hair fluttering and his wedding robe rustling. He flicked his sleeves and stepped out without any hesitation.

Rumble!
Suddenly, thunder roared in the sky and on the ground, and lightning flashed. The sky was originally clear, but it was suddenly covered by dark clouds, obscured the entire sky.

Click!Click!
Lightning filled the sky, emitting a heart-pounding cold light.

Yi Ming appeared above Qi Zhiyuan's head without him noticing, sitting cross-legged on the endless thunder and lightning, with a cold look on his face. He said in a cold and solemn tone: "It seems that I, the head of the sect, have not taken action for too long, and no one takes me seriously anymore."

"Qi Zhiyuan, you disobeyed my order, stepped out of the mountain gate without permission, and betrayed the sect. Your crime is unforgivable."

"Today I will personally kill you to make the best of your example."

As soon as he finished speaking, dark clouds rolled up in the sky, and endless thunder and lightning gathered together to turn into a vast ocean. Then a scene that stunned everyone happened.

I saw that the sea of ​​thunder formed by thunder actually gathered into a picture scroll. On the picture scroll there were mountains, rivers, lakes, breeze and bright moon, and everything was lifelike.

If one had not seen with one's own eyes that this painting was formed by thunder, anyone would have simply regarded it as a work of art that was ingeniously crafted. Who could have imagined that this painting contained the power to destroy the world?

"go with!"

Yi Mingshu gave a light rebuke, and the scroll suddenly swept towards Qi Zhiyuan like real mountains and rivers.

The painting looked light and airy, but it was like a terrifying world, with mountains and rivers, breeze and bright moon, as if there was a real world in the painting.

The moment it fell, everything was silent, the heaven and earth seemed to have come to a sudden standstill, and even time seemed to have been suppressed.

No one could imagine what kind of incredible and terrifying power was contained in this scroll. Everything in heaven and on earth was speechless, and everyone's attention was attracted by the scroll.

There is only one person, and he is still stumbling forward in this world where time seems to have been suppressed.

That’s Qi Zhiyuan!

The red carpet paved with red light under his feet seemed even brighter, as if it was made of blood. His wedding robe rustled and the wrinkles on his face disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His appearance was changing rapidly, and in just a few breaths he seemed to have returned to the way he was when he was seventeen or eighteen years old.

Except... that white hair!
"Stop." Seeing the scroll falling towards Qi Zhiyuan's head, Han Zhishen and Zhao Zhijing could no longer sit still. After looking at each other, they attacked at the same time without any hesitation.

A bright moon rose slowly behind them, and the light of the moon fell from the sky, submerging their bodies like a clear waterfall.

What they practiced was the most orthodox Mingyue Guanyin. They did not develop their own unique magic like Qi Zhiyuan, nor did they innovate like Zhang Zhiqing and transform the image of the bright moon into the bright moon shining on the river.

Two bright moons slowly rise up, their light is bright, and in every ray of moonlight there are billions of runes flowing, explaining the way of heaven and earth.

The two bright moons reflected each other, and their power intertwined, turning into a silver glow, like a silver lake, holding up the scroll.

Click!

It was like the sound of cloth being torn in the air, and the silver lake exploded directly. Endless moonlight dissipated in the air, creating endless ripples that surged in all directions.

Han Zhishen and Zhao Zhijing joined forces but were unable to withstand even a single move from Yi Mingshu and their magic was directly defeated.

"As the chief elders of the Dao Sect, you two not only disobeyed the Sect Master's orders, but also dared to help the scum who betrayed the Sect. If I don't punish you, where will the ten thousand years of rules of the Yufa Tian Sect be?"

"How can I, Yi Mingshu, suppress the sect in the future?"

Yi Mingshu, who was sitting cross-legged above the nine heavens and surrounded by endless thunder, spoke indifferently, and then slowly stretched out his left hand. The next moment, the thunder scroll grew in the wind, instantly reaching the sky and the earth, and completely obscuring the two bright moons.

"not good!"

Han Zhishen and Zhao Zhijing's faces changed drastically. They sensed a fatal crisis in the painting and immediately burned their magic power recklessly, pushing their own strength to the extreme.

But of course, nothing worked.

The power in the scroll poured down like a vast blue sky, making everything they did as insignificant as that of ants, completely vulnerable.

boom! boom! boom!
The two bright moons were so dimmed that they almost collapsed. Then they instantly turned into a stream of light and sank into the brows of Han Zhishen and Zhao Zhijing.

"This, how is this possible?"

"I'm afraid he has reached the end of the road to heaven and man after his soul has turned nine times."

Han Zhishen and Zhao Zhijing's faces turned extremely ugly. In the brief fight just now, their spirits were almost destroyed. If Yi Mingshu had not shown mercy, both of them would have been killed.

"retreat!"

The two people retreated at the same time as if they had telepathy.

But it was too late. A scroll fell from the sky, emitting earth-shaking power. With just a light scroll, it destroyed the protective aura on their bodies and suppressed their spirits.

Swish!Swish!
Accompanied by two light sounds, Han Zhishen and Zhao Zhijing were directly rolled up by the scroll, and then kept shrinking, and finally fell into Yi Mingshu's left hand.

His eyes moved slowly, looking down at Qi Zhiyuan from above.

At this time, Qi Zhiyuan had already caught up with Lu Chengfeng and Yi Mingshu.

There were only a few miles between them.

For Qi Zhiyuan, it was just one step away.

He looked at Chu Zhihe who was held in Lu Chengfeng's arms. His face did not show any pain, but smiled slightly, "Junior sister, I am here to marry you."

"Hahaha, Qi Zhiyuan, I think you are crazy, right?" Lu Chengfeng laughed wildly: "Didn't you see? The person Elder Chu loves now is me. In order to be with me, she is even willing to elope down the mountain."

"You still want to marry her? I think you got kicked in the head by a donkey!"

Qi Zhiyuan ignored him completely, just smiled faintly, stretched out his right hand behind his ear, and a red line popped out from his hand and sank into Chu Zhihe's eyebrows in an instant.

hum!
Chu Zhihe's body suddenly emitted a brilliant red light. When all the halos dissipated, she was wearing a bright red wedding dress, a phoenix crown and a bridal robe, which was dazzling. "Junior sister, you are so beautiful!"

"Marry me, okay?"

Qi Zhiyuan looked at her with some obsession, then took a step forward and came in front of Chu Zhihe.

The moment the two people's eyes met, there was an extremely intense emotion surging in the depths of Chu Zhihe's pupils, as if he wanted to break free from some kind of restraints. The strange red light appeared above his original spirit again, as if stained with blood, turning his original spirit into blood color.

However, at this moment, her wedding dress resonated slightly with Qi Zhiyuan's wedding gown, and two red lights shot up into the sky, connecting in the sky like a bridge.

"Junior sister, will you marry me?"

Qi Zhiyuan spoke again, Chu Zhihe's figure reflected in his pupils. He had never seen his junior sister look so beautiful.

Back then, Chu Zhihe and Zhang Zhiqing became Taoist couples, but they did not hold any ceremony. They just followed that man so hastily.

No matter what is in the sky or on the earth, it is difficult to attract Qi Zhiyuan's attention. At this moment, he only has his sweetheart in his eyes.

"I……"

Chu Zhihe was protected by the wedding dress on her body. The wedding dress and the wedding gown resonated, merging Qi Zhiyuan's life with hers.

"Hold your hand and grow old together with me."

"If we can't sleep together in life, then we can be buried together in death."

"Junior sister, I, Qi Zhiyuan, only love you in this life."

"will you marry me?"

Qi Zhiyuan knelt down on one knee, and at the same time, the wedding robe on his body seemed to be burning, emitting an incomparably bright flame, just like dazzling fireworks, which was beautiful beyond words.

From where he came down the mountain, there was a red light stretching for hundreds of miles, reaching down to the feet of Chu Zhihe.

A tear fell from the corner of Chu Zhihe's eye. She opened her mouth slightly, but could not say anything.

"Have you had enough of the noise?" At this moment, a cold female voice came from the sky. Once a sky bridge like a silver waterfall crossed the void, a woman in white walked over.

There were nine silver rings behind her, overlapping and intertwining together, turning into a full moon, or like an ancient mirror, reflecting dense runes.

She was petite, and looked like a girl of fifteen or sixteen. In her left hand she held a scimitar that was glowing purple. There was a bell hanging on the handle that swayed in the wind, making a tinkling sound.

"Disciple pays respect to the First Master."

All the Taoist disciples who saw this woman showed excitement and reverence on their faces, and they all saluted and shouted loudly.

"Li Jingyao?!" Yi Mingshu narrowed his eyes slightly, his scalp felt numb, and he couldn't help but curse in his heart: "Why is this crazy woman here? Hasn't she been in seclusion all these years?"

"If I hadn't practiced the Atlas of the Divine Powers of Law of Heaven and Earth, and had the Atlas of Mountains, Rivers and States in my hand, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to control this woman."

"That crazy woman ran to Yunzhou, traveled thousands of miles, and slaughtered nineteen dragons in the North Sea to forge the Dragon Slaying Sword."

"Now that more than 20 years have passed, the aura of this crazy woman has become even more fierce and terrifying."

Yi Mingshu really had a headache. If he did not rely on the Map of Mountains and Rivers and the State, it would be difficult for him to suppress this woman. If a quarrel broke out, it would be difficult to resolve.

"Yi Mingshu, please release him immediately, or I will cut off your son's head and kick it like a ball." Li Jingyao spoke harshly, not taking Yi Mingshu's identity as the headmaster seriously at all.

Although Li Jingyao is not well-known in the world, who in the world doesn't know her?
As long as you leave the Thirteen States, there are many scattered islands on the open sea. Some of the islands still have ancient beasts living on them, or ancient survivors. There are countless terrifying existences in the ocean.

The Yufatian Sect has a history of ten thousand years, and its fame has spread far and wide since ancient times.

When disciples of the Yufatian Sect go out to gain experience, they will only stay inland when they are young. After they have achieved success in their cultivation, they will cross the sea to travel far away and see a wider range of scenery.

Although he doesn't have a very great reputation in the world, looking around the world, who wouldn't be shocked and afraid?

And more than half of the reputation of the Yufa Tianzong in recent years was earned by Li Jingyao alone. In order to refine the Dragon Slaying Sword, she needed to kill 33,333 spirit turtles with dragon blood, 33,333 dragon blood pythons, and finally 33,333 dragon fish.

If I go out to look for it, I don’t know how much time and energy it will take.

So this crazy woman crossed the open sea directly, killed people on several small islands left over from ancient times, and directly wiped out twenty-three tribes. The blood directly dyed the islands red, blood flowed like rivers, and corpses piled up like mountains.

He massacred one hundred thousand ancient creatures, and finally used the inner core of nineteen dragons to sharpen his blades. This method was so brutal that it made people's hair stand on end.

The most frightening person in the entire sect is not Yi Mingshu, who has unfathomable strength, but the Lord of Daomai Palace.

When she was rampant, even the disciples of the Yi family had to keep a low profile, otherwise this crazy woman would really dare to kill people.

It was because Li Jingyao had been practicing in seclusion for the past twenty years, otherwise how could Yi Wushuang have been so free and easy, so dissolute and unruly in his dreams, and no one dared to mess with him.

Yi Mingshu was scolded so mercilessly by her that a dangerous look suddenly appeared on his face. "Li Jingyao, you are still so ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth. What, do you want to rebel?"

"I was able to suppress you back then, and I am still able to do so now. If you don't accept it, just go ahead and fight me."

"Qi Zhiyuan disobeyed my edict and will surely die today. No one can save him."

Li Jingyao raised the knife, not only did he not flinch, but he was eager to try, "Back then, you relied on that magic weapon to suppress me and took away the position of the head."

"I have been in seclusion for more than 20 years, and finally I have perfected the Dragon Slaying Sword that combines magic and martial arts. I want to see if my sword can cut off your dog head now."

"Look at the knife!"

Li Jingyao drew her sword and rushed forward without saying a word. There was a sound of a dragon wailing on the scimitar, and blood light lingered on the blade. The rich light even emitted a purple hue.

hum!
After the blade hummed, it actually cut through the void.

Li Jingyao rushed out from a dark crack in the void with his sword. The cold blade was filled with frosty white and chopped towards Yi Mingshu's head.

At the moment when the long sword fell, an extremely terrifying murderous aura condensed into a thick blood light, and even a powerful celestial being would feel dizzy at a glance.

Yi Mingshu felt even more that a ferocious aura was entering his soul, as if there were thousands of roaring and wailing dragons, entwining his soul and trying to drag it into the Nine Nether Hell.

In the moment when he was distracted, the sharp blade had already exposed his throat.

hum!
He is decisive in killing and will take lives when he strikes.

Li Jingyao didn't regard Yi Mingshu as the sect's leader at all. Instead, he treated him as ruthlessly as his mortal enemy.

puff!

At the critical moment, Yi Mingshu's figure shattered like glass in an instant and appeared a hundred miles away.

"Li Jingyao, I think you are looking for death."

His face turned black and he was completely furious. Today, all the disciples in the sect were paying attention to him.

If he cannot defeat Qi Zhiyuan and suppress the Dao meridian, then his position as the Sect Leader will be over.

"Chongshan." He shouted loudly.

Suddenly, a hunched old servant appeared behind him. It was Chongshan, who had followed Yi Wushuang but had died.

"Chongshan, you are still alive?" Li Jingyao gritted her teeth when she saw Chongshan. "Come on, let me chop you off with my sword and see how many lives you have left."

Chongshan is the master of Wumai Palace.

This person once inherited an ancient heritage and created many clones. No one knows how many lives he has.

At that time, Yi Mingshu, Li Jingyao and Chongshan of the Dao and Wu sects were the most outstanding geniuses in the entire sect.

There is another very important reason why Yi Mingshu was able to ascend to the position of the head sect leader, and that is Chongshan.

Chongshan was loyal to him. Over the years, he suppressed dissidents for him, killed enemies in secret, and cleared countless obstacles.

If Yi Mingshu is the headmaster in public, then Chongshan is his butcher in secret and the person he trusts the most.

"Chongshan, I will stop that crazy woman Li Jingyao, and you go and capture Qi Zhiyuan for me." Yi Mingshu ordered, his tone full of ruthlessness and murderous intent.

The reason why he wanted to deal with Li Jingyao personally was that although Chongshan had a strong ability to protect his life and his art of splitting himself was extremely mysterious, when it came to pure killing, he was far inferior to Li Jingyao.

Therefore, we have no choice but to act this way.

"Yes, Master." Chongshan agreed respectfully, then hunched over and looked at Li Jingyao, "Palace Master Li, no matter what, the sect naturally has its own rules and laws. If anyone can do whatever they want, then how can the sect be passed on? Wouldn't it be completely messed up?"

After saying that, he flashed and appeared next to Qi Zhiyuan.

"You old dog Chongshan, how dare you." Li Jingyao was furious. He thrust his knife straight into the void, tearing a dark crack beside Chongshan, and the cold light of the knife slashed towards him.

boom!
The whisk in Yi Mingshu's hand fell like a waterfall, and with a bang, it directly shattered the dark crack, and shattered the knife light, exploding into star-like rain of light.

"Li Jingyao, your opponent is me."

"I'm not afraid of you. I'm going to kill you, old dog, today." Li Jingyao was extremely powerful. The sword light was elusive and could tear the void at any time. Moreover, the sword light contained the resentment of ten thousand dragons, which could pollute people's souls. As long as they were shocked for a moment, their heads would fall to the ground and their souls would be destroyed.

Now that she has perfected the ritual of refining the Dragon Slaying Sword, she is very confident that she can kill a powerful being at the ninth level of the Heavenly Man Realm.

When he made his move at this moment, the sword light tore through the void, thousands of dragons wailed, there was a flash of blood between heaven and earth, and there was even purple air emanating from the hilt of the sword.

Use the righteous method to refine the evil knife, use righteousness to control evil, and the evil is monstrous.

Yi Mingshu frowned. This knife was so fierce that even with his strength, he found it difficult to resist.

He waved the whisk in his hand, scattering three thousand silver threads, blocking the void, just like three thousand silver waterfalls, trying to suppress the elusive evil knife.

boom! boom! boom!
The swords roared, the waterfalls exploded, and blood rushed to the sky.

When these two men fought, they were just like immortals in myths and legends. Every move they made was earth-shaking, and their killing spree shook the world, leaving everyone watching with their hearts shaken and their mouths agape.

Along with an earth-shaking roar, endless ripples spread in all directions. If the sect's formation had not been activated, the mountains would have collapsed and the earth would have cracked, and countless lives would have been lost.

Even so, there were dark clouds covering the nine heavens and blood-red light rising into the sky. Such a ferocious celestial phenomenon was enough to make people feel terrified at a glance.

Here, Yi Mingshu and Li Jingyao fought tens of thousands of times in just a short moment. Their magic powers collided, their divine weapons clashed, and the laws of heaven and earth were thrown into chaos. The endless essence of heaven and earth was swept up by the immense force, turning into a tornado that raged between heaven and earth.

"Master Qi, please come with me." Just as Yi Mingshu and Li Jingyao were fighting, Chongshan also attacked Qi Zhiyuan.

His practice of the Mountain and River Map had already reached an unfathomable level. He had already grabbed Qi Zhiyuan's shoulder with his palm, and the invisible and intangible power of the void was wrapped around his body like an iron chain.

Wow!
A long and mighty river descended from the sky, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a water dragon rushing over. The moment it fell, the real dragon swung its tail, instantly breaking the shackles of the void.

Zhang Zhiqing came riding a dragon and said in a cold voice, "Palace Master Chongshan, our Dao and Wu sects are governed separately and are not allowed to interfere with each other. This has been the case for ten thousand years."

"If the headmaster takes action against Qi Zhiyuan, I have nothing to say."

"But Palace Master Chongshan, as a martial vein person, wants to take down my Dao vein's head. Are you trying to break the rules of my Yufa Tianzong's ten thousand years of inheritance?"

"Master Zhang is indeed a natural born Taoist. He was able to innovate on the basis of Mingyue Temple and develop the phenomenon of the bright moon shining on the river." Chongshan's old face with ravines and gullies showed amazement. "If I am not mistaken, you want to deduce the mountain and river map of my martial vein by yourself, so as to integrate Taoism and martial arts and deduce the laws of heaven and earth by yourself, right?"

"He really has great talent, great understanding, and great courage!"

"It's a pity that you should never disobey the order of the headmaster."

Chongshan shook his head. "Although your Taoism is profound and you have found your own way, there is still a gap between your cultivation and mine."

"You are no match for me, back off!"

"Don't make the mistake."

"Really?" Zhang Zhiqing's expression remained calm. "What if this is the case?"

At some point, a large crowd of people rushed down the mountain. The Taoist elders and true disciples appeared and surrounded Lu Chengfeng's jade sedan.

"Whoever dares to touch Elder Qi will be killed."

"My disciples of the Dao Sect cannot be bullied."

"Yi Wushuang, release Elder Chu."

There were angry shouts and cries of killing everywhere in the sky and on the ground.

Zhang Zhiqing looked extremely calm, "Palace Master Chongshan, as a martial vein person, if you take action today, it will completely cause civil strife between the Dao and Wu veins."

"Can you bear this responsibility?"

He stood on top of the faucet, his green cloth robe fluttering in the wind, thousands of disciples roaring at his feet, with a kind of indifference that everything in the world was under his control. (End of this chapter)