The stolen magic is a bit magical

"Yes, Abbot Kongwen of Sanfo Temple directly gave names to the six traitors of Chunshui Palace, which already represents the mainstream of Kuncang orthodoxy and gives the most severe warning to Chunshui Palace and Shenghua Valley. These two sects have been marginalized in Kuncang. Under this circumstance, we are starting to reduce the number of these two palaces in accordance with the general trend."

Ren Cangmang's heart was pounding: "My dear son-in-law said...you want to subtract from these two palaces?"

"Yes!"

"I wonder how my dear son-in-law plans to proceed?"

"Tomorrow I will enter the chaotic cloud sky!"

Ren Cangmang's eyes gleamed: "Leng Qingquan?"

Leng Qingquan is one of the three realms of enlightenment in Luan Yuntian.

He is a big shot that Dongfang Xiaoyao invested a huge amount of money to make friends with.

"No!" Dongfang Xiaoyao smiled softly: "It's another one!"

"Another one?" Ren Cangmang was slightly shocked: "My dear son-in-law, do you have another way?"

"The three great enlightenment realms of Luan Yuntian have experienced ups and downs with their master, resulting in unclear positions for many years. Only Leng Qingquan is not enough to make Luan Yuntian truly stand on our side, but if we can pull another one into our camp, we can control Luan Yuntian. Once we control Luan Yuntian, we will have the power to compete with the Three Buddha Temple!"

Ren Cangmang's heart was beating wildly: "My dear son-in-law..."

Dongfang Xiaoyao smiled slightly: "Father-in-law, our sights should not be limited to a mere Chunshui Palace and Shenghua Valley, but the entire Kuncang!"

Ren Cangmang took a deep breath and said, "My dear son-in-law, despite this great change, your ambitions have not diminished but increased. I am very pleased... Come, have a drink!"

He stretched out his hand and a bamboo tube flew out and landed in front of Dongfang Xiaoyao.

The bamboo tube is full of wine.

Dongfang Xiaoyao stood up and held up the wine barrel: "The son-in-law toasts to his father-in-law!"

Ren Cangmang also raised his glass: "Cheers!"

He tilted his head back and drank the hot liquor. This cup was the Tiandi Dashi wine.

This cup is also a wine of comfort.

Because Dongfang Xiaoyao tonight has greater ambitions than Dongfang Xiaoyao of the past.

As a father-in-law, he was truly pleased.

As an ambitious man who dreams of dominating the entire Kuncang, he was also very pleased.

Everyone in Kuncang has the ambition to control the entire Kuncang, but who can really do it?
I'm afraid this is the only one who can do it.

He just put forward a very good idea.

Let’s start with Luan Yuntian!
Luan Yuntian is the most special sect in Kuncang.

The three realms of enlightenment may seem like a sect, but in fact they are very loose. At least, they are far from being like other sects, where every fruit grown on a vine bears the mark of the sect master himself...

So, they can defeat them one by one.

As long as they can win over the two giants of Luan Yuntian, they can truly control Luan Yuntian. By controlling Luan Yuntian and adding the existing power of Cangmang Palace, they will have the four realms of enlightenment, and in fact they will be the largest force in Kuncang.

However, he could never have imagined...

There was nothing unusual about this glass of wine.

But, at the moment of swallowing...

An incredible thing happened!

A drop of the most deadly poison suddenly appeared out of nowhere without any warning and appeared at the opening of his esophagus.

Gudong!

Ren Cangmang swallowed it directly!
This glass of wine goes down my throat...

Ren Cangmang suddenly felt something strange.

If the true energy in his body was like spring water surging in a lake, after drinking this glass of wine, the whole lake suddenly became dead silent!
not good!

This wine is poisonous!

His mind was as fast as lightning, and he was about to spit out the wine in his throat.

However, Dongfang Xiaoyao on the opposite side suddenly raised his hands and slashed out with a sword!
This sword is as heavy as Mount Tai.

It is exactly the second move of Li Ren Sword Art, Li Qing Zhong!

Ren Cangmang suddenly raised his hand and blocked it in front of him. In the moment of blocking, this hand was like an ancient mountain, carrying a vast aura.

boom!
The sword and the arm collided head-on, and Dongfang Xiaoyao was pushed back ten feet.

Even though his hair was flying high, his palms were not damaged at all by the sharp sword. However, his true energy was shaken by the heavy blow, and his attempt to force the poison wine out of his throat failed.

If we fail to force out the poisoned wine in time, we will be in big trouble.

Ren Cangmang suddenly felt as if the true energy in his body was stuck by glue and he couldn't move it. As soon as he felt this, cold sweat broke out on his back...

The ultimate poison!

"My dear son-in-law, you..." He shouted, and his fingers were trembling as Dongfang Xiaoyao had retreated to the edge of the cliff.

The skin on Dongfang Xiaoyao's face was surging like waves...

Slowly he smiled: "Sorry, I'm not your son-in-law, I'm Lin Xiaosu!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the ripples on his face disappeared.

He became a different person!

Lin Xiaosu!
Ren Cangmang's whole body was shaken: "Lin Xiaosu! You're looking for death!"

With a swish, his right hand suddenly raised up.

This vertical movement is like a broadsword raised on a battlefield.

Use your palm as a knife and cut with one blow!
This is his world-famous "Cangmang Sword Art"!
The desolate sword, with one strike, the world becomes desolate, how terrifying is that?
Even though he was being poisoned by Juetian at the moment and could not display his strength in the realm of enlightenment, the artistic conception of this sword alone was superior to all those in the realm of peeping.

Lin Xiaosu absolutely couldn't face it.

This knife blocked all of Lin Xiaosu's escape routes.

It seemed that this blow would surely end all his chances of survival.

Sudden……

A sword light appeared from under the cliff!
This sword is incomparably sharp.

Chi!
Ren Cangmang's sword was split into two halves.

His right hand flew out of his body.

Silently, a figure appeared in front of Lin Xiaosu, holding a blood-red sword in his hand.

There is light in his eyes and endless murderous intent.

He is none other than the Palace Master of Li Palace, Lu Sanqian, who is famous throughout the world for his Li Ren swordsmanship!

"Lu Sanqian! Do you dare to plot against me?"

Ren Cangmang pointed with one arm towards the road three thousand miles long, his voice sounding like a monkey's cry.

Lu Sanqian said calmly: "A hundred years ago, the one who destroyed my palace was not only Dongfang Lie, but also you!"

Ren Cangmang tried to mobilize his true energy again, but there was still no improvement. He was really panicked: "No! I didn't participate in the battle of Li Palace, really not..."

“If not, then you... died unjustly!” Lu Sanqian raised his hand and the sword flew!
This sword was like spring rain, covering the entire mountain.

It was the third move of the Liren Sword Art, the Liren Tears, which was extremely beautiful and enchanting.

Ren Cangmang raised his hands, and the stone table in front of him suddenly flew up...

As it flew up, it blew up countless fallen leaves on the top of the mountain.

Lin Xiaosu's vision was obstructed.

puff!
The flying stone table and stone chairs shattered at the same time in the spring rain. Ren Cangmang was already hundreds of feet away, at the edge of the cliff...

Just as he jumped off the cliff, the spring rain turned into a sword.

Chi chi chi...

Thousands of sword shadows penetrated his back and the back of his head, directly piercing through...

boom!
Ren Cangmang's whole body was blown to pieces, his head was full of holes, and there was an expression of disbelief on his face.

woohoo hoo...

Countless dark shadows flew up from all directions.

It was the team of elders from Cangmang Palace.

They noticed changes at the top of the mountain and reacted quickly, attacking immediately. However, what greeted them was a giant hand of true energy that came out of nowhere.

boom!
The elders' team is scattered.

Boom!

Half of the mountain collapsed...

Countless black shadows rose into the air from below. They were the Ligong Elders from Xiaoyao Peak.

The scene of the battle that destroyed Xiaoyao Palace on that day reappeared. (End of this chapter)