Chongming Xianzong

Chapter 220: The Bright Future

"Old thief!" Ye Zhengwen's hair and beard stood up, he cursed and brushed the Huangyu Ruyi again.

Taoist Fire Dragon raised his eyebrows, and his breath gradually recovered. When he saw Ye Zhengwen casting a spell, he did not stand up, but just twisted his fingers, made hand gestures, and uttered spells.

A wall of fire suddenly appeared in front of him. The eighteen rays of mysterious light that Ye Zhengwen's Huang Yu Ruyi brushed out were annihilated as soon as they encountered the wall of fire. They were completely useless.

The fire in the wall of fire increased slightly, causing large blisters to appear on Ye Zhengwen's skin, which was several feet away.

The latter was about to raise the Ruyi in his hand again, and saw the flaming city wall exploded and shattered. Each brick became a fireball, and a rain of fire flew towards Ye Zhengwen.

A green rhinoceros horn plaque in the middle of the golden silk bracelet on Ye Zhengwen's waist suddenly lit up, revealing a six-layer circular light water curtain.

The rain of fire came, the water curtain dissipated, the clouds evaporated, and the horns and pins exploded.

Ye Zhengwen's whole body was injured by the anger. The skin on his face was as dry as a cracked earth. Bright red blood seeped out from the cracks and his one eye, but before it could flow to his chin, it was burned into blood stains by the scalding face.

"This old villain is not injured?!" Ye Zhengwen was horrified. This colorful and patterned sword of his was a fake spiritual weapon. Even if he was at the peak of his foundation building, he would not be able to break it with one strike.

At this moment, the spiritual power in his body seemed to be burned dry by the Fire Dragon Taoist's fire magic, and he felt that he didn't even have the strength to hold the Ruyi tightly.

Taoist Huolong seemed to be in no hurry to take the lives of the four people. With a smug look on his face, he coughed lightly, glanced at Kang Dabao who was struggling with the short blade covering his chest, and sneered:
"Everyone in Yunjiaozhou is like a bee that has eaten your shit. When they mention you, Kang Dazhang, few say anything bad about you. They all say that you, Kang Dabao, are a master at military operations and started from scratch, and so on and so forth."

"But why don't you think about it, you black pig head? You dared to tell your lover Song about your escape from me. I am not deaf or blind. I have been in Pingrong County for so long, how could I not pour these news into my ears?"

Taoist Fire Dragon sneered again, shook his head and pointed at Ye Zhengwen, whose skin was burnt by the previous fire method and looked very embarrassed. "I not only remember you, but also the one-eyed man! I still remember that his eye was dug out by me with my fingers!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Zhengwen could no longer distinguish between black and white in his one eye, only a fiery red.

He just let out a low shout, waved his hand and threw out two black pills. Even though he was in severe pain, he still tightly grasped the topaz ruyi and released nine more mysterious lights.

Chu Huer's one-legged bronze man followed closely. Jiang Qing applied medicine to Kang Dabao's wound, then took the pill and left with his sword.

The Taoist Fire Dragon did not stand up, with a smile on his face. He pointed his fingers and two flames leaped out from his fingertips.

The flames brushed past the two black balls, and a huge explosion sounded, blowing up Chu Huer's one-legged bronze man. Jiang Qing paused, turned around and put away his sword.

"Only you young Qi cultivators treat the Heavenly Thunder Seed as a treasure! Have you ever heard of a Foundation Establishment cultivator being injured by a Heavenly Thunder Seed?"

After the ridicule, the Fire Dragon Taoist did not stop. He stretched out his hand, and a giant hand of red flames about ten feet tall rushed towards Jiang Qing. He even dared to tease while casting the spell:
"Hehe, I remember everything now! This one-eyed Taoist companion, the eldest daughter of the Jiang Family Business, her tender flesh is beyond words! Wait, when I killed her, you, the Great Sect Leader Kang, seemed to cry too!

Haha, you look like this, but you still have so many mistresses, you are so lucky! I will strip you naked later, you should have one of these 'Panlu Deng Xiaoxian', right? ! "

However, the Fire Dragon Taoist's giant red flaming hand did not work. Jiang Qing used fire to fight fire, and the three waves of fire blocked the giant palm, but he was only slightly at a disadvantage.

A trace of anxiety flashed across Fire Dragon Taoist's eyes. He uncrossed his legs, suddenly jumped up, stepped on the clouds and flicked his sleeves. Countless sparks instantly fell from his sleeves and wrapped around the white clouds under his feet.

White clouds turn red, and red clouds turn into smoke.

Smoke gathered together, and a snarling fire dragon appeared, carrying the Fire Dragon Taoist priest on its back. The dragon's roar soared into the sky. This small world seemed to have been shrouded in flames, and everything was red.

The power of the fire dragon transformed from the white cloud seems to be much higher than the spirit transformation technique that the Fire Dragon Taoist first used on the Jiazixu Mountain.

Even though Jiang Qing was such a proud and arrogant person, he was still frightened and lost his composure when he saw the dragon.

This huge monster was truly terrifying. The Fire Dragon Taoist's smug expression intensified as he shouted, "If it weren't for your relationship with Sima Fei, your shabby sect, including all the immortals and mortals, would have been burned to charcoal by me long ago!"

As soon as Taoist Huolong finished speaking, two golden lights appeared again.

This was beyond the old thief's expectations, and he waved his finger, and the flaming city wall reappeared, but the color had become lighter. After a while of stalemate with the golden light, the Ruyi's original body, which had turned blood-red, came over.

The city wall was broken, and the golden light and Ruyi hit the head of the evil and handsome fire dragon at the same time.

The fire dragon didn't have the strength to struggle at all, and its energy turned into a cloud.

Taoist Huolong was shocked and fell to the ground without support. He whispered, "How is this possible? How dare you?!" According to his thinking, the young people who were threatened by him should kneel down and beg for mercy at this time!

The head of the Kang sect, who was still covering his chest, also imitated the tone of the Taoist Fire Dragon and laughed mockingly, "Silver-plated spear head! When the old lady at the entrance of the village was rubbing her socks, she couldn't say so much nonsense like you, old thief."

The Fire Dragon Taoist's trick of deceiving the eyes was truly extraordinary. He had used it several times himself and knew that even an ordinary foundation-building cultivator would be deceived if he did not observe carefully.

But Kang Dabao's pupil technique was always quite advanced. He was accustomed to using the golden light of his golden eyes to fight the enemies. Even he almost forgot that the reason why "Golden Eyes that Break Delusion" was evaluated by the ancestors of all generations as no less than the lower grade of the universe level was because of the two words "break delusion" in front.

Because he couldn't find the magical herb Moon Fern, even though Master Kang had washed with the Eye-Clearing Liquid, it only increased the power of the golden light.

If one does not cultivate the Golden Eyes to the highest level, one will be far from reaching the level mentioned in Grand Master Zhang’s notes: “Both the delusion of the eyes and the delusion of the heart must be broken.”

However, it is still possible to see through the Taoist Fire Dragon, who is a strong-looking but weak-hearted fire dragon.

It was just that this short blade was sharpened too much by Kang Da, and it was too painful to pierce his chest. After Kang Dabao shot a golden glance, he took a breath and said in a low voice: "Third brother, try it."

There were few times when Jiang Qing would disobey what Master Kang said. Upon hearing this, he suppressed Chu Huer and left alone with his sword in hand.

Taoist Fire Dragon was extremely furious. Even though blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth, he still rushed forward with the top-grade magic weapon, the Xuanyin Six Wood Shield.

The sword and shield collided, and Jiang Qing was knocked flying backwards. The Fire Dragon Taoist groaned, and his lips could no longer close, and a stream of blood spurted out.

"Damn it, you old bastard, just wait and see how I'm going to skin you alive!" Kang Dabao watched the blood drain from the ugly face of Taoist Huolong quickly, and he was so excited that his own face turned from pale to red.

The Taoist Fire Dragon took out his flying boat and prepared to escape.

It's not that he can't defeat these youngsters, but he is already injured. If he stays, even if he kills all these young Qigong practitioners, he will also lose a lot of energy, which is not worth it!
"Third brother, don't go!" Kang Dabao shouted sternly!

Don't chase after a desperate enemy, and Sect Leader Kang doesn't know how much strength Taoist Huolong has left and what other methods he has. If Jiang Qing chases him at this time, it will be a disaster.

Kang Dabao didn't want Jiang Qing to take any risks at all. His previous shouts of wanting to kill or chop him up were just to scare the old thief.

At this moment, he made the Ci Zun Seal with his hands, his chest puffed out, and he exhaled the air. Along with the old black short blade of Sect Leader Kang, a stream of blood was sprayed out.

Jiang Qing came over with concern, and Kang Dabao used his Qi to tightly lock the wound, and he felt much better.

Fortunately, when Taoist Fire Dragon tried to grab the knife and stab back, Sect Leader Kang reacted in time and did not close his eyes and wait for death.

He secretly controlled the short blade to slightly deviate, and before going out, he wore the inner armor that Yuan Jin had prepared for Jiang Qing in the past inside his robes, barely relieving some of the force.

Otherwise, the chance of the gourd saving my life would be wasted.

Of course, his injury was not as serious as he pretended to be in order to paralyze the Fire Dragon Taoist, but his bones and meridians were damaged, and it was hard to say whether he would recover without two or three years of care. Ye Zhengwen was much worse off, his hair and beard were all burned, and there was not even a piece of good skin on his body.

The single eye was filled with dark blood clots, making it difficult to distinguish between black and white.

"Old Ye, we will avenge Wanjun someday." When Sect Leader Kang saw his look, he walked over and sighed.

"Yeah," Ye Zhengwen replied sullenly, not seeming to be very excited.

A lot of his skin had fallen off, and blood was oozing from all over his body. His entire body was stuck together by dried blood stains, and he looked a bit scary.

"Old Three, go find Yundao."

"Senior Brother, that's not right!" Jiang Qing frowned and shouted in the direction where the Liu family practitioners left.

Kang Dabao used his golden eyes and took a glance, which caused a foundation-building cultivator with a half-broken left hand and a red and pale face on the spirit boat that was sailing towards this place to suddenly open his eyes.

"Run! Run! Let's catch up with that old thief Huo Long!"

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"Senior Brother Wei, have you rested enough?" Duan Anle supported the weak Wei Gu and ran for a while, his face full of anxiety.

The latter didn't even have the strength to speak, and just shook his head slightly as a response.

The Lin family cultivators behind them had been chasing them relentlessly, chasing the three of them like rabbits, with no chance to catch their breath for a moment. In this situation, even if they swallowed the elixir, they would have no time to refine it.

"Senior Brother!" Duan Anle shouted to Han Yundao. He had been dragging someone along for such a long time. Even though he had mastered the "Qingmu Baoguang Yin" to some extent, he still couldn't bear it if it lasted for a long time.

"The top-grade magic talisman is only enough for the three of us to use twice more," Han Yundao picked up the storage bag that Jiang Qing had stuffed in his hand before leaving, took out the magic talisman and pointed at it.

Duan Anle quickly replied, "It's okay. I'll just continue to hold Senior Brother Wei's hand. We still have three more times to use it."

"How can one talisman carry two people? What's the difference between this top-grade magic talisman and a top-grade one?" Han Yundao knew that Duan Anle had a kind heart. He looked in the direction of the pursuers and said:

"Let's stay here for half a cup of tea and prepare our own talismans. When Senior Brother Wei has recovered his spiritual power, we will leave immediately. Tanggu County is ahead. I heard that Tiexianzun did not lead the team to Xiaowu Mountain in this battle. We can take shelter in the county government office."

Duan Anle also thought it made sense, but Wei Gu didn't even have the energy to reply. Duan Anle picked up Wei Gu and fed him the elixir, and then drank a small bowl of spirit wine to dissolve the elixir. Wei Gu gave up regulating his breathing and collapsed on the ground like a ball of mud.

The spiritual power contained in the elixir gradually dissolved and soaked Wei Gu's long-dried meridians, causing his complexion to gradually improve and he had the strength to sit cross-legged.

Wei Gu was about to bow to Han and Duan to thank them for saving his life, but Han Yundao stopped him with his hand: "Brother Wei, don't say these empty formalities. Refine the elixir quickly. We can't stop for long."

Wei Gu felt somewhat moved when he heard this, and a hint of embarrassment appeared on his face.

He was born a casual cultivator, and not only was his cultivation level limited to the fourth level of Qi training, he also practiced only common stuff like the lower-grade "Water Spirit Art" of the wild rank, so his foundation was extremely weak.

Han Yundao and Duan Anle grew up in the sect since they were young. They were disciples of the head sect and practiced high-level techniques. Although they were not yet twenty years old and their cultivation was only similar to Wei Gu, their foundations were extremely solid.

Otherwise, if all three of them were like Wei Gu, even if they had a thousand top-grade magical talismans in their storage bags, they would definitely be caught up by the Lin family behind them.

Duan Anle's strength was already longer due to his practice of "Qingmu Baoguang Yin", so he released the Gray Falcon and the Fire Jackal, which were scattered in the air and on the ground to keep watch.

During the rest period, it would have been most appropriate for him to be on duty, but Han Yundao rejected the suggestion, saying that his cultivation level was higher and that Duan Anle should hurry up to recover his spiritual power.

Duan Anle knew his temper, so he stopped trying to persuade him and closed his eyes to regulate his breathing.

A shiny bamboo arrow was aimed at the gray falcon cruising in the air. Its owner narrowed his eyes into slits, clenched his teeth, and held the bow like a full moon. He was ready to shoot down the disgusting beast as soon as he loosened his fingers.

Suddenly, the bowstring was pulled off by a sturdy arm. The Lin family archer was furious. When he saw the person coming, he cried out in a lost voice: "Uncle Jiu!"

"What are you shouting for! Your uncle is dead! Did we risk so much to chase him all the way here just to kill that flat-haired beast in the sky?" The bearded man called Uncle Nine growled.

The Lin family archer's eyes turned red, he adjusted the bowstring and said nothing more.

The deceased Lin Yuanfeng, the founder of the Lin family, was the most admired elder by the younger generations in the family. He was fair and kind to others. The younger generations in the family had a very good impression of him and even hoped that he would take over the position after the head of the family abdicated.

Unexpectedly, while they were on their way to catch up with Han Yundao and others, they actually received a message from the elders of the clan.

The letter said that Lin Yuanfeng was ambushed by Taoist Huolong and killed by a group of villains from the Chongming Sect, and not even a complete corpse was left!
The Lin family cultivators were immediately filled with grief and indignation, even though the letter from the clan elder had already stated that they should choose an opportunity to return to Xiaowu Mountain and reunite with the family group.

However, Uncle Nine of the Lin family, who was leading the team, still wanted to bring back a few heads of the Chongming Sect disciples to commemorate his uncle, so he urged Han Yundao and the other two to follow him.

Tanggu County is not far ahead. It is said that there is a team of Xiezhi Iron Guards left by Tie Liuyun there. Uncle Jiu of the Lin family looked at the spiritual birds and beasts released by the disciples of Chongming in the sky and started to plan in his mind.

"Awoo awoo" Duan Anle heard the fire jackal's barking and immediately opened his eyes and stood up.

After hearing the sound, the Gray Falcon also flapped its wings and rushed over. However, it saw a silver-armed spirit ape covered in fruit paste and grass debris, and it saw the fire jackal who had rashly entered its territory and started fighting with it.

Duan Anle played the flute, and the fire jackal pulled away to leave, but the silver-armed spirit ape continued to chase after it and entangled the fire jackal again. For a moment, everyone's attention was instantly drawn to the wild monster that emerged from the mountains.

Han Yundao cried out that he was unlucky and drew his sword to go and help the fire jackal. But when he was halfway there, a gray falcon flying in the sky suddenly had a sharp light in its eyes and started to scream.

"Brother, be careful!"

A spiritual arrow was aimed at Han Yundao's left eye. The fire spirit pendant on the latter's waist made a slight sound, and a person-high bright fire shield appeared instantly, burning the powerful spiritual arrow into ashes.

"Raised by a slave!" The Lin family archer was immediately furious. He had made all kinds of plans and even specially brought a silver-armed spirit ape over to confuse everyone. However, he never thought that the disciple of this small Qi training sect could actually have such a precious protective item.

Han Yundao looked at the blazing fire shield in front of him. If he didn't have the Fire Spirit Pendant, he would really die here!
Six or seven Lin family cultivators no longer hid themselves, and jumped out holding their magical weapons. Han Yundao shouted anxiously, "Anle, I'll cover you, you take Senior Brother Wei and go first!"

"Brother!"

"Don't be shy. I'm your senior brother. I'm the current generation's top disciple! Listen to me. Let's go!"

There was no fear on Han Yundao's handsome face. He stood up to meet the enemy with a sword in hand.

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