From a martial arts disciple to a god through countless trials and tribulations

Chapter 19: Evil Thoughts Rise
"Name."

"Li San... I'll voluntarily reveal the information, and you'll let me go, right?"

"Where are the other people from Qinglu Mountain now?"

"It's on Niujiao Mountain, more than ten miles away from here... Once a word is spoken, it can't be taken back. You will definitely spare my life, right?"

A Qinglu Mountain disciple named Li San knelt on the ground with his knees together, his hands on his head, and looked up anxiously at Chen Xuan who was interrogating him.

Chen Xuan crossed his arms over his chest, his eyes filled with a sense of oppression, and asked briefly:

"How many people are there and how strong are they?"

"There are six more. Senior Brother Shen Lingfeng is the strongest. He's a direct disciple of Qinglu Mountain and has undergone two ascensions. This time he came to the Southern Wilds to seek the opportunity for a third ascension... Junior Brother Wang Chan is Huangliang Meng, a peerless genius who has made rapid progress recently..."

Li San spilled the beans, selling out the information of his fellow disciples without reservation, and he seemed to have no psychological burden.

He had been kicked before and had countless bones broken. Now that he was captured, he had no way of escaping. He could only hope that the other party would be kind enough to let him go.

Li San knew in his heart that this hope was extremely slim, but with death approaching, he couldn't help but feel a little relieved.

Anyway, I would rather die than let my fellow Taoist die. It is only natural for Qinglu Mountain to betray its fellow disciples!
"Shen Lingfeng, second metamorphosis..."

Chen Xuan's heart sank. The people from Qinglu Mountain were so powerful. Things were becoming difficult now.

According to Li San, the strongest senior brother Shen Lingfeng has outstanding talent and a deep background. He has been cultivated with all his heart by Qinglu Mountain since he was a child. The strength of his first ascension reached more than 6,000 kilograms. Now, after the second ascension, his strength has exceeded 10,000 kilograms. His combat power is so strong that he is not inferior to some of the general affairs elders in the sect.

This person is the leader among the young generation in Chiya City and should not be underestimated.

Seeing Chen Xuan in a daze, Li San muttered softly, "I believe you are a man of your word, so I disregarded our fellow disciples' friendship and told you this information..."

"Go away..."

Chen Xuan waved his hand, indicating that Li San could leave.

"……what?"

Li San's eyes widened immediately and he stood still. This man actually let the tiger go back into the mountains. Wasn't he afraid that he would go back and inform the police?

"Why don't you get out yet?"

Chen Xuan frowned and scolded.

"I'm leaving right now. Don't worry, I'm a tight-lipped person and I won't reveal any information about you when I get back!"

Li San shouted excitedly and rolled on the ground like a bug until he reached the edge of the forest. Then he got up in ecstasy and fled desperately into the woods.

"Everyone in Qinglu Mountain is truly talented..."

Chen Xuan climbed up a big tree with a smile, looking in the direction where Li San left. Then, he turned his head and stared at the messy battlefield and the corpse of the Qi practitioner on the ground, feeling confused.

Why didn’t Little Underworld and Black Cat Goddess come?
Senior Brother Chu from Qinglu Mountain has a magic trick...

Somewhere under the cover of night, something big must be happening at this moment, Chen Xuan thought as he looked into the distance.

……

……

Beneath a scarlet sky, the temple stands majestically.

The eaves pointed towards the sky, and a black cat with a jade token tied around its neck leaned over to peek at what was happening in the temple.

She frowned, then looked up at the southern wilderness mountains, a trace of anxiety passing through her heart.

hurry up!

Faster!!

“Six six six six six six——”

In the solemn and cold temple, a burst of human voices suddenly erupted. The sound seemed to be stuck in the throat, and the frequency became faster and faster, turning into a shrill scream.

"Desire, desire, desire, desire——"

"boom!"

There was a dull sound as if a neck was broken, and then a square object the size of a washbasin flew out of the temple.

A monk's head fell to the ground.

The top of his head was shiny, with twelve scars on it, and straight lines, like a square head cut by a knife. The ascetic's eyes were empty and lifeless, and golden-white blood gushed out of his mouth that was open like a zipper, accompanied by a shrill voice like thunder.

"Every day, every day, every day——"

It’s finally almost over!

A hint of joy flashed in the eyes of Queen Black Cat. After she finished dealing with things here, the dead ghosts in the mountains of the Southern Wilderness were still waiting for her!
"Oh my god..."

A soft and crisp voice, like a wind chime, floated out from the temple: "Monks from the Hanging Temple, I am your mother..."

The Black Cat Goddess jumped down from the eaves, the jade pendant around her neck swaying gently, and she was ready to start cleaning.

In the field of vision, a graceful figure, barefoot, walked out of the temple. A slender and delicate female hand, gleaming white, picked up the ascetic monk's head...

[Six Desire Heavens]!
……

……

The vast mountains and plains were covered with a pitch-black sky.

escape!
Li San was like a wounded beast, running rapidly in the mountains and forests, looking back from time to time, his heart becoming more and more ecstatic.

"He actually let me leave Little Stone Lake!"

"How could there be such stupid people in the world!"

"Haha... Qinglu Mountain will avenge any grudge. Wait for me to report to Senior Brother Shen, and then we'll kill you together. You won't survive this night!"

Li San's body trembled and he couldn't suppress his laughter.

In the distance, on a small hill, an orange bonfire lit up in the night, and several familiar figures emerged.

I saw Senior Brother Shen, Junior Brother Wang Chan and the others!

Moreover, in the flickering firelight, he seemed to see the delightful scene of the rebellious man kneeling on the ground, kowtowing to him and begging for mercy.

Li San's tense mood finally relaxed. At this moment, a chill suddenly rose from behind, and goose bumps appeared on the back of his neck.

"Crack!"

A big hand stretched out from the darkness and twisted Li San's neck.

"you……"

Li San's eyes bulged, blood foamed from his mouth, and he murmured incoherently. Then, his spine was completely broken, and his head drooped limply.

Chen Xuan let go of his hand: "Sorry, I caught you again..."

He followed Li San all the way, sneaked for more than ten miles, and came to the place where he was resting in Qinglu Mountain.

Even though Li San betrayed his fellow disciples completely and revealed a lot of information, Chen Xuan would not believe it directly and would definitely follow up to verify it.

Chen Xuan stood beside the corpse, raised his head, and looked at the mountain hundreds of meters away.

"Junior Brother Wang Chan, it's time for us to meet."

……

……

"Brother, he came to see me..."

The bonfire flickered, illuminating several figures in green robes.

A thin, shoulder-length young man, about sixteen or seventeen, with a delicate figure and a youthful appearance, his long hair draped over his shoulders, still retaining a touch of childishness. His aura was as ethereal as that of an immortal. He placed his hands behind his back, gazing towards a dark area below the mountain, a strange smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.

King Cicada!

"Junior Brother Wang Chan, what are you looking at?"

A young man named Shen Lingfeng, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, was extremely handsome. He walked over and asked.

Wang Chan turned around, his face replaced with an innocent and pure smile: "Brother Shen."

"Ah, haha, Junior Brother Wang."

Shen Lingfeng shuddered inexplicably, thinking to himself, you are an old fellow who has lived for hundreds of years in dreams, but now you are wearing the skin of a young man in reality, why are you pretending to be so young!
Wang Chan pulled out a piece of paper covered in small characters from his sleeve, handed it over with a smile, and said, "Brother Shen, I've written a new magic trick. Would you like to take a look at it?"

Shen Lingfeng took a look and immediately took a breath.

This casually written trick was even more exquisite than the Qinglu Mountain inheritance. He was fascinated and read it with relish for a while. Finally, he reluctantly threw the paper into the bonfire.

"Sizzle..."

The flames rolled up the paper like a burning butterfly, turning it into ashes.

"Junior Brother Wang Chan, why did you bother showing me all this? In the end, it's all just empty talk."

Shen Lingfeng gave a bitter laugh, then continued to ask, "What were you looking at just now? Could it be that another heavenly treasure is about to be revealed?"

When one person succeeds, everyone around him will benefit. I have received so many benefits recently!
Wang Chan stared at Shen Lingfeng, who looked very interested, then pointed to a corner at the foot of the mountain and said softly:
"At this moment, when there is a fearless person standing there, staring at us coldly..."

Shen Lingfeng looked around in confusion. It was already dark, the moonlight was dim, and the forest was gloomy. He could not see anything clearly.
"Who is it that dares to mess with us? Are you looking for death?"

Wang Chan looked at Shen Lingfeng, his eyes revealing extreme pity and contempt, as if a god from high above was looking down at the poor ants on the ground.

His hair fluttered in the wind, clear and ethereal, and he spoke in an indifferent tone.

"Brother Shen, you will die at the hands of this man later..."

(End of this chapter)