Zhu Xian: Get ten times the talent, the sword opens the gate of heaven

Chapter 346 Chapter 346 Wan Jianyi: You are far from catching up with Zhang Xiaofan

Taoist Master Daoxuan waved his hand, and the candles in the ancestral hall instantly lit up, dispelling the darkness in the hall.

Then, Taoist Master Daoxuan walked out of the ancestral hall and looked up at the distant sky.

With the eyes of ordinary people, it is impossible to see the scene in the Ten Thousand Mountains thousands of miles away.

However, Taoist Master Daoxuan had already cultivated to the supreme realm of Taiqing. He could feel the terrifying demonic power and murderous aura in the hundred thousand mountains thousands of miles away.

That murderous aura came from the same source as the murderous aura contained in the Qingyun Sect's Zhuxian Sword.

At this time, Wan Jianyi also came to the outside of the ancestral hall, his sword-like eyebrows were tightly knitted, his sword-like eyes were full of horror, and he said in a deep voice:
"It came too quickly. If we waited another ten years, Qingyun Sect would have one more choice."

"Humph!" Taoist Master Daoxuan snorted coldly upon hearing this, glanced at Wan Jianyi, and said:

"With me here, why do I need you to take action... ahem..."

Suddenly, Taoist Master Daoxuan coughed twice and quickly stroked his chest with his big hands.

When Wan Jian saw this, he said:

"It's been almost eleven years, and your injuries haven't fully healed yet."

Taoist Master Daoxuan stroked his chest and said slowly:

"If I hadn't been harmed by Cangsong with the most poisonous seven-tailed centipede in the world, and then stabbed hard, with my Taiqing realm cultivation, and without activating the Heavenly Secret Seal, I wouldn't have been attacked by the Immortal Execution Sword."

Wan Jianyi looked at Taoist Master Daoxuan, thinking of the legendary existence in the Ten Thousand Mountains of Southern Xinjiang, and said:

"It... is too terrifying. With your current injured state and without the Heavenly Secret Seal activated, I find it hard to believe that you can defeat it..."

Upon hearing this, Taoist Master Daoxuan stared at Wan Jianyi with his deep eyes and said in a deep voice:

"Anyway, I don't need you, and you can't do it either. I am the leader of Qingyun Sect, the best in the world. For the sake of justice and the people of the world, I will not hesitate even if I am torn to pieces."

Wan Jianyi looked at Daoxuan's stubborn look, and perhaps thought of Daoxuan's burden and the consequences that would follow... He shook his head and wanted to continue speaking, but he moved his mouth and didn't continue speaking, and finally let out a helpless sigh:

"well…………"

Taoist Master Daoxuan listened to Wan Jianyi's sigh, as if hinting that his future fate would not be good, so he glared at Wan Jianyi and said in a deep voice:

"Your words are really unpleasant. You should just stay here alone and wait for death!"

After saying this, Taoist Master Daoxuan waved his sleeves and strode out of the yard.

Taoist Master Daoxuan had just left the yard when Lin Jingyu, who was returning from the back mountain, bumped into him.

Seeing Taoist Master Daoxuan leaving with a solemn expression, Lin Jingyu quickly bowed and said in awe:

"Head!"

"Hmph!" Taoist Master Daoxuan glanced at Lin Jingyu and found that he had exactly the same temperament and demeanor as Wan Jianyi when he was young. He was in a bad mood at the moment, so he snorted and strode away.

Seeing Taoist Master Daoxuan like this, Lin Jingyu touched his head, wondering why his master had made the sect leader angry again.

So, Lin Jingyu came to the yard and found that Wan Jianyi also had a heavy face. He immediately realized that something big must have happened, so he asked in confusion:

"Master, what happened? Why do you and the headmaster look so unhappy?"

Wan Jianyi looked into the distance and said:

“It… came out!”

"It?" Lin Jingyu asked with a puzzled look on his face:
"Master, who is it?"

Wan Jianyi shook his head and said:

"It's no use telling you. You'll know after a while."

At this point, Wan Jianyi made a move with one hand, and the Dragon Slaying Sword in Lin Jingyu's hand flew into Wan Jianyi's hand. He then flashed into the courtyard and said:
"The catastrophe is about to come. During this period of time, you should not go anywhere. Just practice swordsmanship in the yard. Maybe your efforts in the future will greatly increase your chances of survival..."

Lin Jingyu was shocked when he heard this. Even his master said it was so serious. It seemed that the thing must be extremely terrifying.

Wan Jianyi glanced at Lin Jingyu and suddenly said, "Your talent is really too poor. You have practiced swordsmanship with me for eleven years, but your swordsmanship is far inferior to that kid who practiced with me for three years."

Is my talent really too poor?
Lin Jingyu was completely stunned.

Among the younger generation of Qingyun Sect today, no one has talent comparable to his except Lu Xueqi from Xiaozhu Peak.

However, his master actually said that this was too bad, which made him very depressed.

However, he had also seen his good brother Zhang Xiaofan demonstrate his swordsmanship, and his swordsmanship was indeed far superior to his own.

Especially eleven years ago, when good and evil were fighting, that sword opened the gate of heaven and withstood the full force of the sword Zhu Xian, and the heaven and earth were moved...

However, Lin Jingyu thought about it and said:

"Master, you said that my talent is almost the same as yours back then. Now you say that my talent is poor, isn't that..."

As soon as Lin Jingyu finished speaking, Wan Jianyi suddenly glared at Lin Jingyu and said:

"Okay, you've grown wings, haven't you? You actually dared to talk back, asking for a fight..."

After saying that, he slapped Lin Jingyu's butt hard with the Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand...

"Snapped!"

"what!"

"My butt hurts so much, don't... don't..."

A violent slapping sound was heard, followed by Lin Jingyu's scream of pain...

……

Ghost King Sect!
On the desolate Huqi Mountain!
A tall and burly figure stood on the top of the mountain, with his hands behind his back, his cold and deep eyes looking into the distance.

The Ghost King sensed the strangeness in the Hundred Thousand Mountains thousands of miles away, and suddenly laughed:
"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Use all things as chess pieces, use the beast gods as chess pieces, and all living beings are on the chessboard."

"The Hehuan Sect and the Wandu Sect, wait to be destroyed by the coming of the Beast God."

"Qingyun Sect, prepare to suffer heavy losses in the attack of the Beast God."

“Once the Beast God destroys the Hehuan Sect and the Wandu Sect, I, the Ghost King, will be able to gather the disciples of the Hehuan Sect and the Wandu Sect, unify the entire Demon Sect, and revive the power of the Holy Sect.”

“When the time comes, I will gather the four spirits, obtain the power of Shura, hold the Fulong Ding in my hand, and destroy the Qingyun Sect with one hand…hahaha…hahaha…”

The next day!

On a mountain path, a man and a woman were walking on the path, and a monkey was walking in front of them, jumping around.

Xiaobai looked at the familiar Zhoushan around him and felt a sense of homesickness.

Suddenly, Xiaobai looked a little lonely.

Because, three hundred years ago, when she left, she took the entire fox demon clan with her.

Three hundred years later, he returned again, but alone.

Moreover, three hundred years ago, my mother and sister Xiaochi were still in Fox Mountain. Now, my mother is dead and my sister Xiaochi is dead.

Only his son Xiaoliu stayed in Huqi Mountain.

In fact, if Zhang Xiaofan had not rescued him, Xiaoliu would probably have been buried in the volcanic magma under the Black Stone Cave.

With a heavy heart, Xiaobai walked slowly along the mountain path.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Xiaobai's face changed, and he stared at Huqishan closely, saying:
"Why has Fox Mountain become so desolate?"

(End of this chapter)