One Qi Chaoyang

Chapter 14: The Tribulation of the Mortal World

Master Ma Can was injured by Zhao Fuyun and went into the mountains to perform the Gu ritual at night. All the senior cultivators in Wuze County knew about this.

Now he is back, looking fierce and violent, alone, with disheveled hair, and looking a little unrecognizable from being thin. However, his energy is vigorous and surging.

"Master Silkworm, what do you want to do?" Yin Wushou was a little worried.

Because he knew that Ma Wulang had suffered a loss at the hands of Zhao Fuyun, he was afraid that Ma Wulang would fight to the death with Zhao Fuyun.

No matter who was injured or killed, he felt it was not good. Behind Zhao Fuyun was Tiandu Mountain, and behind Ma Wulang was Wuze County, and they also represented a group of people.

The people from the same place have a very complicated and intertwined network of relationships, and they are all related to each other in some roundabout way.

"I, Ma Wulang, have never suffered such a great humiliation since I refined the Golden Silkworm Gu. Today, I want to clear the name of the Golden Silkworm Gu." Ma Wulang's tone did not allow for rebuttal. Everyone was watching. His peers knew that he had an extreme and stubborn personality, and the younger ones did not dare to speak.

Yin Wushou frowned and said nothing.

Because the people surrounding Zhao Fuyun are named You Lingpo. She is You Shiva's sister and has a similarly extreme personality. She thinks that it was Zhao Fuyun who ruined everyone's plans, so she wants him to pay the price.

But in Yin Wushou's opinion, what if Zhao Fuyun paid the price? What if he was killed? It would not affect the outcome, it would only create a deadly feud. Even if someone was found who was willing to take the lead, in order to appease the anger of Tiandu Mountain, the person who took action might have to be buried with him.

Ma Wulang didn't say anything to these people. He went straight to the outside of Zhao Fuyun's courtyard, sat on the ground, opened the box on his back, and a light golden silkworm flew out.

In an instant, everyone's thoughts seemed to be torn apart by something. All kinds of chaotic sounds appeared, and hallucinations appeared in their eyes, as if countless insects appeared out of thin air and flew around them.

The golden silkworm flew into the yard.

Zhao Fuyun had been standing there watching the ghost clouds rolling in the sky. At this moment, a chaotic sound appeared in his ears.

Then I saw a group of insects flying in.

His heart tightened. These insects gathered into groups, and the sounds they made were like some kind of curse, directly tearing his consciousness apart.

Zhao Fuyun retreated back into the central hall and in front of the statue of "Chijun".

He clenched his left fist, inserted the sword finger of his right hand into the fist of his left hand, bent his body slightly, and put his right foot forward in a bow stance.

The swarm of insects has already swarmed in.

There were even more insects, densely packed together, and a ferocious aura was overwhelming.

His mind was focused and he drew out his sword.

Nine lines were moving quickly in the void, crisscrossing horizontally and vertically.

An invisible red net appeared in the void, instantly blocking the insects. Then he was seen drawing a circle in the void, encircling all the insects.

"burn!"

Flames appeared out of nowhere, and the shadows of insects in the sky suddenly burned up in the circle of fire, but then dissipated like bubbles.

However, one bug revealed its true identity.

In Zhao Fuyun's eyes, the insect glowed with golden light, but it was hazy and dreamy. At that moment, Zhao Fuyun even wondered if he was dazzled.

At this moment, the flames in the dojo were suddenly blown away by a black and red spiritual light.

Zhao Fuyun saw the pair of black bean-like eyes, which shone with a fierce light.

He heard a voice in his ears: "I have heard for a long time that the disciples of Tiandu Mountain are proficient in magic. That day, they attacked me and injured my silkworm. Today, my silkworm has survived from the dead and revived from thousands of poisonous insects. I want to learn the magic of the disciples of Tiandu Mountain."

The sound instantly resounded inside and outside the courtyard, and everyone inside and outside heard it. The people of Wuze County all looked at the person sitting cross-legged in front of the courtyard, and felt a sense of respect.

Zhao Fuyun didn't say anything.

Instead, he stretched out his left hand, pulled out a fire needle from the needle bag at his waist, held it in his hand, made a fist, and put it at his waist. He pinched the tail of the needle with the index finger and thumb of his right hand, pulled it out, and then threw it out.

A streak of red light drew an arc like a red line, pierced through the void, and instantly pierced the golden silkworm's forehead.

The surging murderous energy dissipated in an instant.

The flame on the fire needle penetrated into the body of the golden silkworm Gu, which immediately burned up, fell to the ground, trembled, made a strange sound and died.

The fire needle trembled, was pulled out, and turned into a red line that fell back into Zhao Fuyun's hand.

Ma Wulang outside screamed, and his eyes seemed to see a red light falling from the sky, piercing into the depths of his consciousness and turning into a raging flame. His consciousness was instantly burned out under the impact of the flame.

There was sudden silence, and the people behind Ma Wulang felt that the aura from Ma Wulang was dissipating rapidly.

Someone immediately ran over and shouted, "Uncle Wu, Uncle Wu, Uncle Wu..."

"Uncle Wu is dead..."

"Uncle Wu was killed by the imperial court..."

There was a commotion in the dark alley, but no one spoke.

Everyone looked at the leaders of the Wu Ze County cultivation world present, waiting for their orders.

Obviously, the young people's blood is boiling, and they will rush in as long as they get the order.

But Yin Wushou and other old men endured it. However, Li Heipi seemed to be unable to bear it and said, "Although Ma Wulang always hides at home to guard his golden silkworm, he is also a well-known person in our Wuze County. It is not appropriate for him to die here like this."

"Then what do you want?" Yin Wushou asked.

"Although Nanling has submitted to the Great Zhou court, they never said that our people can be killed at will. I, Li Heipi, have traveled to all the eighteen villages in Wuze, and I have never failed to fight back."

As Li Heipi became more and more excited, the monkeys around him started to howl. "Li Heipi, don't do anything rash. Ma Wulang has already died. Let's wait until Lord Wu comes here." Yin Wushou said.

"Yin Wushou, why are you so cowardly? Will Lord Wu kill him if he comes? What if Lord Wu hands us over to Tiandu Mountain in order to make friends with Tiandu Mountain?" Li Heipi asked loudly, but a cold snort sounded.

"You are making so much noise, afraid of this and that. I, You Lingpo, walk in this misty mountain and river. I was born and raised by nature, and I am not afraid of anyone. Look at my ghosts devouring souls."

This is the voice of You Lingpo, who has been hiding somewhere unknown. You Lingpo has refined a Yin Gathering Banner, so she can raise dozens of Yin ghosts.

As soon as she said this, before Yin Wushou could say anything, the black ghost clouds in the sky had already rushed towards the courtyard.

At the same time, the Yin-Gathering Banner was thrust down, bringing up a gust of Yin wind and landing in the courtyard. A ghost cloud followed it into the courtyard, and in the ghost cloud, an old woman reached out and grabbed the banner pole.

It turned out that she had been hiding in the ghost clouds in the sky.

She was seen waving the Yin Gathering Banner, and a cold wind blew up. The ghost clouds that gathered together showed more than ten ghost faces of different shapes.

You Lingpo suddenly let out a sharp howl. This was the howl of an evil spirit, which could directly hurt a person's soul. It was her specialty, a spell she had slowly learned after living with evil spirits for so many years.

At the same time, the evil energy formed by the ghost rushed into the house like an invisible wave.

She saw a young man who still looked elegant even in such a life-and-death fight. It was as if he had pulled out an invisible knife from his waist and slashed it towards her.

She saw a wave of fire surging out of the house, and under the wave of fire, the evil spirits quickly dissipated like fog meeting the sun.

The waves of fire did not stop at all, as if the target was not the ghosts, but her.

She saw a divine being looking down at her in the waves of fire. At that moment, she was frightened by the divine power and could not move.

"burn!"

She heard this voice in her ears, and then her whole consciousness seemed to be ignited.

She found that her body was suddenly on fire, not only her clothes, but her consciousness was also on fire, from the inside to the outside, from the outside to the inside, suddenly flames erupted from her body, gushing out from all her orifices and pores.

There was someone outside the yard standing on the roof looking at the yard.

When he saw You Lingpo being burned to death, he was so shocked that he shouted repeatedly: "Burn, burned to death..."

Yin Wushou's face looked very ugly. He obviously wanted to prevent everyone from fighting with Zhao Fuyun in the courtyard, but two people died one after another.

This made him not know what to do for a moment.

"Yin Wushou, you deal with dead people every day, so your heart must be cold." Li Heipi picked up the whistle hanging around his neck and blew it.

The moment the sharp and piercing whistle sounded, the four monkeys surrounding him immediately climbed over the wall.

He followed closely behind, and with just one foot he jumped over the wall of the yard.

Four monkeys, each holding a sharp knife in their hands, rushed into the house.

When Li Heipi saw You Lingpo's body still burning in the yard, a trace of sadness flashed through his heart.

Although this You Lingpo had an eccentric personality, she was also very beautiful when she was young. He liked her in his heart, but he was young at that time and had been practicing the art of taming monkeys, so he did not pursue her.

Later, You Lingpo practiced the art of raising and controlling ghosts, and she became cold and had no chance anymore.

But now, she was just a corpse burning on the ground.

These emotions flashed through his mind, and he followed the four monkeys with a whip in his hand, saying loudly, "Zhao Fuyun, since you came to Wuze, there has been no peace in Wuze. You killed my fellow practitioners in Wuze and bullied me because there is no one in Wuze. Today I will chop off your head to commemorate my fellow practitioners who died in Wuze."

After he said this, his heart was filled with exceptional emotions, and the feeling of being suppressed by divine power was dispelled.

With the magic power surging in their bodies, four monkeys pounced on them from four angles with sharp knives in their hands, making strange noises.

He shook the whip in his hand, and after a snapping sound, the whip rolled up and lashed towards Zhao Fuyun.

He knew that this was Zhao Fuyun's dojo, and he also knew that there was a strong fire energy here. He could also feel the divine power in the flames that could not be looked directly at and could not be violated.

But he felt that the monkeys he trained could overcome these. He had always been brooding over the death of his previous monkey here, and felt that if he had not been careless, the monkey would not have died.

So this time, the four monkeys moved together, and he followed closely behind.

At this moment, he saw Zhao Fuyun waved his hands silently, like scattering flowers.

He saw five points of red light pouring out from his hands, and immediately heard the strange cries of his four monkeys suddenly stop. At the same time, their limbs became messy in an instant, and they didn't know how to jump or walk, but fell to the ground one by one.

He was startled. The ray of light had passed through the shadow of his whip and was in front of him. The fear of death surged in his heart, and he let out a strange cry that seemed to be for courage, but also for fear and unwillingness.

The strange cry was similar to that of a monkey, and even though he quickly turned his head to the side and fell to the ground, his brows were still aching. He felt the pain when his head just turned slightly, and he rolled on the ground to avoid it, but it was just inertia.

When he fell to the ground and lay flat on his back, looking at the crescent moon in the sky, his eyes were lifeless and his pupils were dilated.

Zhao Fuyun walked out step by step and pulled out the fire needles from the eyebrows of the four monkeys.

Suddenly, I felt a sense of emotion in my heart.

I had no grudge against them, but when some things happened together, it became a disaster.

In this world, no one can escape from grudges, entanglements, right and wrong.

This is the fate of the mortal world.

(End of this chapter)