Chongming Xianzong

Chapter 201: Shan Gong is injured
"I am Song Xueqiao, the head of Heisha Peak of Liangyi Sect, nice to meet fellow Taoist Heilu." An old man in a black robe was a little surprised when he saw the giant dark palm that appeared out of nowhere being easily crushed by Taoist Heilu's flying sword. However, he still said calmly with a smile on his face.

The Taoist in black shoes first glanced at Chen Ye, who was lying on the ground with his life or death uncertain, and then turned to look at the old man in black robe who called himself Song Xueqiao, feeling that he was quite difficult to deal with.

Don't look at the elegant and nice name of the man opposite. The bloody and evil aura on his body can hardly be concealed even by his spiritual weapon robes. It is clear at a glance that he must have practiced a powerful evil method.

The Liangyi Sect has always been known to have nine peaks and twenty-three veins, but this Black Sand Peak is not among them. It has only appeared in the eyes of the world in the last two or three hundred years.

According to legend, this was the great elder of the Liangyi Sect. After he met a senior cultivator who had achieved great success in the Golden Elixir Realm, he became his close friend and opened up a new Dharma lineage in Luxi Mountain.

The people in this peak have always been low-key, and few cultivators from the outside world know their background.

Just look at Song Xueqiao in front of him. He has a high level of cultivation and superb magic skills. His practice in the foundation-building realm has probably reached perfection. The next step will be either to try to form a pill or to form a fake pill.

But even such a person was not well-known. In the Black Sand Peak of Liangyi Sect, he could not even be the chief of the peak, but only one of the seven peak seals.

This shows that although this peak is newly established, its strength is not inferior to the other nine peaks in the Liangyi Sect, and is equally amazing.

Taoist Heilu immediately had an idea in his mind. If it was just Song Xueqiao alone, it would not be impossible to fight him.

But Taoist Heilu should think carefully about whether he should completely offend the Liangyi Sect, even if it is just one of its peaks, just for the sake of arresting Chen Ye!
Seeing that the Taoist Heishi held the flying sword and did not make any further moves, Song Xueqiao smiled even more and said, "The state government is tyrannical, destroying families and clans, cutting down mountains and destroying temples at will!
Fellow Daoist Hei Lu should know that it is still unknown whether Fellow Daoist Chen Ye is the murderer of Sect Leader Zi Feng Gu Shen, which led to the end of his disciples being scattered and his clan withering.

Fellow Daoist, don't let your imagination run wild. Are you going to become enemies with the many righteous people in Yunjiao Province just to gain a little bit of profit from the provincial government?"

What is a righteous person? In the eyes of Liangyi Sect, anyone who is willing to go against the state court, even if it means slaughtering the people and harming the common people, can be called a righteous person.

On the other side, the standard of the state court was probably not much different. At most, the state court would still care about the Kuang family's face and give them some bland advice.

When Taoist Heilu heard Song Xueqiao's words, his expression gradually softened.

He has already completed the Golden Leaf Foundation and has a good chance of forming a pill.
But those who have the hope of forming a golden elixir are as numerous as crucian carp crossing the river. If he were a true golden elixir cultivator today, if Song Xueqiao dared to say a word, he would be killed with a single sword. Even if the Liangyi Sect knew about it, they would probably not say a word.

But he is still in the initial stage of foundation building. He has a promising future, but in the eyes of many fake elixirs and golden elixirs, he is not considered a big shot.

Taoist Heilu didn't know whether Heisha Peak wanted to take Chen Ye back just to slap the state court in the face or for other purposes. But if he was involved in the dispute between the state court and the Liangyi Sect, it would not be good for him.

It is true that Taoist Hei Lu wanted to capture Chen Ye and take him back to earn a bonus, but he also wanted to kill Chen Ye for this evil purpose.

But if he really had to stand in opposition to the Liangyi Sect to accomplish this, the Black Shoe Taoist would not be so fair and selfless.

"In that case, I will take care of the matter." Before the Taoist Heilu could finish his words, he felt a figure approaching him rapidly. At the same time, Song Xueqiao on the opposite side also felt the person coming.

Song Xueqiao was decisive. He knew that Heilu Taoist was no longer determined to capture Chen Ye. No matter whether the person was an enemy or a friend, he only had to bring Chen Ye back to Heisha Peak.

Although the tasks assigned by Feng Zheng have not been fully completed, he has been hiding in this village with Chen Ye for some time. After returning, he will be able to explain more of them.

When Song Xueqiao thought of this, his brows relaxed, and he then pinched his fingers and a dark light covered Chen Ye, whose life or death was unknown. Then he waved his hand again, and Chen Ye turned into the size of a small child doll and fell into Song Xueqiao's hands.

Seeing the spiritual light from Song Xueqiao's magic robes constantly flowing, the Taoist in black shoes knew that the former was about to leave.

At this time, the person was much closer, and the Taoist in black shoes also felt the familiar aura on him. When he was about to be surprised, a white light flashed by, and a black gas came out of Song Xueqiao's robes, absorbing all the white light.

The old cultivator narrowed his eyes slightly. With just this one strike, he could feel that the person coming was very weak, only at the middle stage of foundation building. It was a bit strange that such a small character dared to stop him.

But now is not the time to find out the truth. Normally, it would only take a few moves to deal with such people. The most important thing at this moment is to take Chen Ye back to meet Feng Zheng first.

There was no need to think too much about this logic. Song Xueqiao's robes glowed with spiritual light, and it turned out to have a rare flying restriction on it. He was about to take Chen Ye, who had turned into the size of a puppet, back to Black Sand Peak.

However, unexpectedly, at this moment, a sharp sword light attacked. Even though the black cyclone that Song Xueqiao had previously manifested from his robes was dispersed, he had to sacrifice a ghost face shield to take on the sword light.

Song Xueqiao's expression changed immediately. Who was this person? Why did even the Black Shoe Taoist follow suit and draw his sword? !

Song Xueqiao was still surprised when he saw a monkey in straw sandals coming in front of him from a distance, holding a jade axe in its hand and slashing it towards his head!

Taking a closer look, it was found that this monkey was just a minor Qi training cultivator. It was just that his moves were sharp and his foundation was extremely solid, which made him temporarily have the power of an ordinary cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building.

But even so, a mere Qi-cultivating cultivator is no different from a blade of grass in the eyes of a big shot like Song Xueqiao who can try to form a pill.

"Where did this monkey come from? How dare he attack me?" Song Xueqiao felt a little angry and shouted, "How dare you!"

Song Xueqiao stretched out his right hand, and a violent black light condensed into shape. Then, a giant black palm about ten feet tall appeared in front of him and pinched the monkey on the head.

Countless grievances made Yin Shangong, who was holding the jade axe, feel very uncomfortable. Although he had gained a sixty years of life due to the erosion of evil spirits, and had been practicing Taoism for many years, in the final analysis, he was still only in the Qi training stage.

It was a rare thing for Yin Shangong to fight with an ordinary foundation-building cultivator, but this was not enough in Song Xueqiao's eyes.

Seeing that Yin Shangong's jade axe magic weapon was powerless against the giant palm condensed by Song Xueqiao, it seemed like it was about to be crushed.

Taoist Heilu was anxious. Yin Shangongze had been cultivated by the people of Yunjiaozhou for many years, and he must not let any mistake happen in front of him.

The giant palm that Song Xueqiao conjured up was easily shattered by the sword light just like before, which made him angry at this time.

The reason why Song Xueqiao was afraid of the Taoist Black Shoes at first was simply because the other party had a long way to go in his cultivation and he didn't want to offend him easily, but he was not really afraid of him.

Considering that Song Xueqiao was a Jindan disciple, a powerful figure in Shannan Dao, how could he tolerate the Black Shoe Taoist, a cultivator who had just established his foundation, to come out and act recklessly again and again!
The old cultivator kept the puppet created by Chen Ye close to his body, pointed his finger, and a swift force penetrated Yin Shangong, who had just managed to break free from the giant palm. It was as fast as lightning and arrived in an instant.

The Taoist in black shoes quickly walked up to Yin Shangong and pointed his finger as well. As the force spread out, the ghost face on Song Xueqiao's shield in the distance opened its mouth and dozens of skulls covered with blue flames were spit out one after another.

Each of these skulls was as big as a wine jar. As soon as they appeared, the sound of wailing instantly lingered around Yin Shangong and the Taoist Heili.

After hearing the voice, Yin Shangong just frowned slightly, but the Taoist in black shoes frowned tightly, as if even his usually resolute Taoist heart was trembling slightly.

"What a powerful evil magic." This was the first time that the Black-Shoe Taoist was amazed in his heart since the beginning of the battle.

There are countless cultivators in Shannan Dao and David Immortal Dynasty who play with skulls. Even an ordinary evil cultivator can do something fancy with them.

Taoist Black Shoes has traveled far and wide over the years, and has killed countless people with his sword, and has escaped from the skulls of countless powerful evil cultivators with the help of a flying sword. However, this is the first time he has seen someone's Taoist heart being affected by the sound of mournful wailing.

This is something that even ordinary fake pills find difficult to accomplish.

"Heaviness is the root of lightness, and stillness is the master of restlessness." The chanting of Yin Shangong rang in the ears of the Taoist in Black Shoes, and he saw the former nimbly avoid the bite of a skull in front of him. The blade of the jade axe glowed white, and it chopped down fiercely at the next skull.

"Clang", after the sound of metal colliding, a piece of the skull's head was cut off, but its ferocity remained undiminished and it pounced towards Yin Shangong.

Lord Yin Shangong temporarily put down the magic weapon in his hand, calmed his mind, and stared directly at the two fireflies in the skull. Even if his eyes were burned to tears, he would not give in at all.

As the skulls got closer, Yin Shangong opened his mouth and a large amount of blazing flames gushed out, burning the skulls in front of him into ashes. "Is this Dan Fire?!" Song Xueqiao was shocked. At this time, he didn't care about the pain of spending several years to refine a blue flame skull.

As a well-informed person with a Jindan cultivator as his master, he naturally recognized it. Although the evil fire spit out from the monkey's mouth was not powerful, the quality of its origin was extremely high. It must be Dan fire without a doubt.

"Which senior cultivator does this guy have a close relationship with, and is he a direct descendant of the Jindan realm?" Song Xueqiao was surprised and suspicious.

If a cultivator below the Jindan stage wants to use Danhuo magic, then according to common sense, a cultivator above the Jindan stage must personally cast the spell and draw a beam of Danhuo origin before it can be done.

But the origin of the elixir fire is so precious that even a Jindan cultivator would have to expend a lot of energy to replenish it. If it weren't for someone very close to you, how could you be willing to do this?
As for the Liangyi Sect, there are nearly hundreds of Jindan disciples, but Song Xueqiao has only heard of one person who could possibly receive such a favor: the only daughter of the current great elder.

"But this monkey in front of me can actually practice such a powerful Taoist technique with a body that practices Qi!"

When Song Xueqiao thought of this, he lightened the strength in his hands. After being reminded by Yin Shangong, the black-shoe Taoist once again swung his sword to attack.

In an instant, the field was filled with sword energy, suppressing all the arrogant Blue Flame Skeletons. Song Xueqiao waved his hand, and the ghost face shield suddenly opened its mouth and sucked, and all the skulls in the field were swallowed back into the ghost's stomach.

After doing all this, Song Xueqiao looked unhappy. It was true that he had held back, but it was also true that the flying sword of the Taoist priest in front of him was very sharp.

With the addition of a monkey whose strength is unknown, it now seems that it will be a difficult task to bring Chen Ye back to Black Sand Peak easily.

Since you are not convinced by the intimidation, then I will continue to intimidate you with the power of the sect.

As a sect disciple, Song Xueqiao was very familiar with doing these things, and he could change his expression from rude to respectful with ease.

As practitioners, our goal is to live long and healthy lives, so how can we fight to the death every time?

Whenever the fight was unfavorable, Song Xueqiao would just bring out the Liangyi Sect's sign and he would be able to salvage the situation to some extent. At least in the nearby states, this trick worked every time!
"I wonder which Taoist friend is here? I am a disciple of the Liangyi Sect's Chief Punisher, Ju Weishangxiu. I am ordered by the Black Sand Peak's Chief Master Jiang Yuandan to go out on a journey. I hope the Taoist friend can help me."

The fake elixir is not the golden elixir and cannot be given the honorific title of a superior cultivator. It can only be called the master of elixir.

Ju Wei and Jiang Yuan mentioned by Song Xueqiao are both his backers. Although the latter's elixir is far less noble than the former's genuine golden elixir, it is also one of the best among the fake elixirs, and Taoist Heilu has also heard of them.

He is a good swordsman, but he is not the reckless person who wants to fight against heaven and earth with a flying sword.

If he stopped now, there would still be a chance for Song Xueqiao to turn things around and prevent him from targeting him too much.

When Taoist Heilu thought of this, he was about to speak to Yin Shangong beside him, but he saw that the latter had already rushed forward with the jade axe in his hand.

"The old cultivator that Zhou Ting brought from the Dali Temple in Kyoto told me that Chen Ye succeeded in building his foundation by changing his blood and taking the blood foundation pill that Shi Li had made with the common people in the city. No one like him can be spared!"

Yin Shangong's voice was as rough as ever. Although his voice was as loud as a bell, it had a sense of turbidity.

Taoist Heilu didn't understand what the Blood-Based Pill that Yin Shangong was talking about was, but when he saw the latter taking action, he raised his sword and blocked the way without thinking.

Song Xueqiao's face changed drastically. How could these two country idiots not even be ashamed of the title of Jindan upper cultivator? Fengzheng's affairs could not be neglected. Song Xueqiao sent out a letter talisman and summoned all the fellow disciples of Liangyi Sect nearby to come to help.

Taoist Heilu saw his movements clearly, but it was too late for him to stop him, so he could only increase the power of the flying sword in his hand.

The three of them fought for a while, and one thing that made Song Xueqiao feel fortunate was that Yin Shangong never used the demonic fire that Song Xueqiao feared the most again.

Although the former obtained a trace of the origin of the golden elixir fire hidden in his dantian due to the invasion of the evil spirit, it is difficult to control it frequently and can only be used once every three years.

Fortunately, Song Xueqiao was unaware of this, and he was secretly on guard while fighting. This put him at a disadvantage in the fight with the Black-shoe Taoist and Yin Shangong, and he could not escape at all.

The Taoist priest Black Shoes had superb swordsmanship. Even though Song Xueqiao was a member of the Jindan sect and had achieved perfect foundation, he still had to use all his strength to fight against him.

All kinds of blood, ghost energy, skeleton corpses, etc., under the opponent's sword light, often will dissipate after a few rounds.

He originally wanted to capture this monkey and hold the Black-shoe Taoist in check, but he didn't expect that although this monkey had a low level of cultivation, his movements were extremely ghostly. He didn't dare to be distracted too much when facing the Black-shoe Taoist, and for a moment, he couldn't capture him.

Although his jade spear spiritual weapon was of mediocre power, it carried the righteous aura of the Xuanmen sect and could restrain his own methods.

Fighting together with these two people made Song Xueqiao secretly feel that it was difficult to deal with them.

If I had known this earlier, I would have captured Chen Ye and reported back earlier instead of bothering to listen to Feng Zheng's instructions. I should have carefully observed his methods of moving and gathering qi, recorded them clearly, and then taken action!
While the three were fighting fiercely, a cultivator named Yue Meizi came over.

"Shan Gong! Senior Hei Lu!" The appearance of Qin Sufu made Taoist Hei Lu a little surprised.

Even if the former has achieved the Bingye Daoji, it has only been a short time and he may not even have completed the transformation of his spiritual essence. His combat power is not even as good as Yin Shangong's. Facing a strong man like Song Xueqiao, his presence would not be a help but a nuisance.

Yin Shangong also thought so. He followed Qin Sufu and received an imperial decree from the state court to inspect the people in various counties. When passing by this place, he found the trace of someone who looked like Chen Ye.

He left Qin Sufu behind and hurried over, but he was still a step too late.

At this time, Qin Sufu was about to come to help, but before Yin Shangong could shout, a silver knife light suddenly fell and chopped the flying sword of the Taoist in black shoes.

Song Xueqiao, who was dealing with the Black-Shoe Taoist, seized the opportunity and immediately spat out an inky black fang from the ghost-faced shield, hitting Yin Shangong directly.

Yin Shangong was unable to dodge, and the jade spear collided with the fang, but it was no match for the fang. The fang deviated in direction and scratched Yin Shangong's robe and brushed past his shoulder. A white vapor rose, and the flesh on Yin Shangong's shoulder immediately festered.

Taoist Heilu thought something was wrong, so he immediately gathered his flying sword and used it to protect himself. He then grabbed Yin Shangong and Qin Sufu and fled.

Song Xueqiao was about to chase again, but was stopped by the owner of the previous knife light.

"Yue Lan, why are you stopping me?" Although they are both foundation-building cultivators, Song Xueqiao claims to be Yue Lan's senior, and the latter does not have a Jindan master. So even though it was because of Yue Lan that he repelled the Black-shoe Taoist and his entourage, Song Xueqiao was still not polite in his words.

"Song Fengqin, the Black Shoe Taoist is not someone you can easily deal with. If we fight for too long, he will summon Fei Nanying or even Kuang Liuting. Now that the golden elixir has not appeared, there are few people in our Liangyi Sect who can match them. By then, I'm afraid even you won't be able to escape, let alone complete the instructions of your Fengzheng."

Yue Lan was not polite and retorted immediately, making Song Xueqiao look unhappy.

"Huh, thank you Junior Brother Yue for your help." After hearing Yue Lan's words, Song Xueqiao, who had encountered some misfortunes, was silent for a while, and finally calmed down before he spoke out to express his gratitude.

Yue Lan returned the greeting and said, "Senior Brother Song, I have other things to do, so I won't stay for long. Please be careful on your way back to the sect, things are not peaceful these days."

After Yue Lan finished speaking, he left.

Song Xueqiao stopped where he was, holding the puppet tightly in his hand, and soon he also fled to Luxi Mountain.

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