Martial Arts: Starting with Immortal Cultivation, the Female Warriors Are All Bad

After all, having stayed with Jiang Che for so long, the Yinkui Sect is nothing in Wanwan's eyes now.

"Then... before the end of the year..."

"Okay, Master..."

After thinking for a while, Wanwan asked back weakly.

In fact, just as her master guessed, after having fun outside for so long, she had long forgotten about the Yinkui Sect.

She had completely forgotten all about the Demon Sect Saintess, the unification of the six paths of the Demon Sect, and the achievement of eternal hegemony...

There is still half a year until the end of the year.

Jiang Che has been busy helping the Song Dynasty resist the Northern Yuan Dynasty recently. He also has to go to the Ming Dynasty to keep an appointment at Wudang Mountain, return to Tianzong to preside over the disciple-recruiting ceremony, and finally find time to go to Beiliang.

The next few months are fully scheduled, and there is really no good time to return to Yinkui Sect.

Now that her relationship with Jiang Che is deepening day by day and they are inseparable, Wanwan naturally doesn't want to be separated from Jiang Che for too long.

Having tasted the sweetness of it, she doesn't think she can ever leave this perverted Mr. Jiang Che.

She also knew that unifying the six paths of the Demonic Sect had been her master's long-cherished wish.

Now that she has enough strength, Wanwan is naturally willing to help her master fulfill this wish, but not now.

"I'm really scared of you..."

"Then before the end of the year..."

"It's a promise, don't break it."

Seeing Wanwan's pleading face, as if she would burst into tears the next second if she didn't agree, Zhu Yuyan felt a little amused.

I can only say that he is worthy of being Zhu Yuyan’s good disciple!

It's a pity that this acting skill is not as good as the opera troupe's performance.

Anyway, nothing big has happened in the Yinkui Sect recently, so I arranged everything when I left.

I've waited for so many years, so I might as well take the last six months and give myself a vacation.

And Zhu Yuyan knew that this incident was also an opportunity.

It is a good time to clean up the parasites in the sect.

She disappeared for half a year, and those who were ready to make a move would definitely get restless.

"Hehe, Master is the best!"

Seeing that Zhu Yuyan agreed without much hesitation, Wanwan's face instantly broke into smiles.

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After leaving the small town, Jiang Che headed straight for Qinglong Mountain.

Qinglong Mountain is located a hundred miles north of Huaibei. It is a sparsely populated area and rarely visited.

When they reached the middle of the mountain, the scorching sun shone through the shade of the trees and fell in front of Jiang Che.

Breathing in the fresh air, strolling leisurely in the mountains, the sounds of insects and birds can be heard from time to time.

Jiang Che was in a good mood, feeling relaxed and happy.

Qinglong Mountain is lush with trees, surrounded by mountains, with rolling clouds, spruce forests, and beautiful scenery.

Half an hour later, Jiang Che reached the middle of the mountain. What caught his eye was a slightly dilapidated Taoist temple.

It is Xuanyun Temple that carries countless childhood memories of his.

"It's been almost a year, Master, I'm back to see you..."

Muttering twice, Jiang Che took out a broom from the system space and began to clean Xuanyun Temple diligently.

After two quarters of an hour, the dust had settled and the temple was clean and tidy again.

Putting down the broom, Jiang Che lit three incense sticks and inserted them into the incense burner, then bowed three times to the Three Pure Ones.

After doing all this, Jiang Che left the lobby and headed straight for the back mountain.

Under the sycamore tree in the small courtyard on the back mountain, a tombstone stands out particularly clearly.

"Master... Another year has passed..."

"Are you doing well down there?"

Jiang Che sat in front of the grave, burning paper money and talking to himself.

"I, your good disciple, have had a really good year..."

"When I was little, you always told me to marry more wives and concubines when I grow up. I have done it now, your disciple."

"You never thought, old man, that within a year, I, your good disciple, would win the hearts of ten peerless beauties."

"These women are vying to marry me and carry on my family line..."

"Although your good disciples are a little fickle, try to treat them equally and give them the same love..."

"I established a Tianzong in Daqin and left behind a legacy of immortal arts."

"It's a pity that you, old man, have no chance of mastering immortal arts. Otherwise, if you had held on for a few more years, you wouldn't have left me..."

Jiang Che took out two jars of wine like a magic trick.

One jar was poured in front of the tombstone, and the other was held and drunk.

"Uncle Huang sent someone to deliver a letter to Xueyue City, saying that a million strong troops from the Northern Yuan Dynasty would soon march south, and he hoped that I could return to save the Song Dynasty from disaster."

"Master, you know..."

"I have been extremely disappointed with the Song court for a long time. I didn't want to help, but since Uncle Huang has asked me personally, how can I refuse..."

"Also, although the Song court is weak and incompetent, the people of the Song Dynasty are very simple and honest. I don't want them to live in war and misery. After all, Temujin is notorious and is not a good person..."

"When it prospers, the people suffer; when it dies, the people suffer."

"Master, tell me, if a unified dynasty emerged in Shenzhou and the existing situation was changed, would the lives of the people be better?"

Jiang Che said a lot of weird things.

He sat in front of the grave all day, until night fell, then he picked up a few jars of wine and left the backyard.

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244: I will be the Dragon Knight

After resting for a night in Xuanyun Temple, Jiang Che left after getting up the next morning.

In order to prevent Xuanyun Temple from being destroyed by outsiders, Jiang Che left behind several formations and restrictions before leaving, directly hiding the Taoist temple.

Qinglong Mountain is sparsely populated and few people come here normally. Although Xuanyun Temple is well-known in the Qinglong Mountain area.

However, since he left to travel around the world, his reputation had faded and he gradually declined.

"It's time to meet some old friends..."

After leaving Xuanyun Temple, Jiang Che looked into the distant sky, which was the direction of Mount Zhongnan.

Lin Chaoying was born into a martial arts family in the Song Dynasty. Later, her family fell into poverty. All her family members were killed or injured in the war against the Jin Dynasty. She left the Lin family heartbroken.

Later, because of Wang Chongyang's relationship, he settled directly in the ancient tomb in Zhongnan Mountain and ignored the secular world.

His master's original name was Lin Jinye, and he was a cousin of Lin Chaoying.

After the Lin family was gone, Lin Jinye became a Taoist priest in Qinglong Mountain when he reached middle age.

With the help of Lin Chaoying, and his metaphysical skills in finding dragon points, fortune telling, and avoiding disasters, he was able to live a prosperous life.

Jiang Che vaguely remembered that he had been to the Ancient Tomb Sect several times with his master when he was a child.

He successfully tricked Li Mochou and Xiaolongnu into recognizing him as their brother by using a tray of steamed dumplings.

Later, his master passed away and he went traveling around the world. He hadn't seen Lin Chaoying and others for a long time.

"After so many years, I wonder if Xiaolong'er still remembers his brother..."

With a light laugh, Jiang Che turned into a stream of light and headed straight for Mount Zhongnan, a hundred miles away.

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Mount Zhongnan is located in the mountains surrounded by strange and steep hills. Because of Wang Chongyang, the leader of the Five Great Masters, it has tended to develop into the number one sect in the martial arts world of the Song Dynasty in recent years.

Wang Chongyang has achieved great immortality through his cultivation, while Zhou Botong is a veteran celestial master. These are the two factions of the Quanzhen Sect.

Apart from these two, the so-called Seven Sons of Quanzhen are not so impressive.

Except for Qiu Chuji, the others are not even grand masters.

He is over fifty years old and his cultivation level is barely that of a grandmaster.

Apart from anything else, Wang Chongyang's taste in choosing disciples is really poor.

As for the three generations of disciples of Quanzhen Sect, Zhao Zhijing, Zhen Zhibing, Fang Zhiqi and others, they are the worst of the worst.

Zhao Zhijing is over thirty years old, and his cultivation is not yet at the level of a grandmaster, yet he is still the number one young disciple of the Quanzhen Sect.

Thinking of Zhen Zhibing, a hint of murderous intent flashed in Jiang Che's eyes.

Let’s not talk about what happened to the Quanzhen Sect for now, but this guy must die!

With this thought in mind, Jiang Che stopped, expanded his spiritual sense, and began to search for Zhen Zhibing's trace in Zhongnan Mountain.

Soon, a young Taoist priest wearing a yellow Taoist robe and looking like a human came into Jiang Che's sight.

Zhen Zhibing was chatting and laughing with three generations of disciples, including Zhao Zhijing and others, with a smile on his face.

"You are laughing so happily, so I will give you a good beating..."

After determining the target, Jiang Che casually swung out a sword energy.

In an instant!

The sword energy crossed a hundred miles of void, passed through the clouds, and headed straight for the square in front of the Quanzhen Sect's main hall.

The sword's energy flashed coldly, was unpredictable, chilling and as fast as lightning.

Zhen Zhibing was still laughing and chatting with a group of third-generation disciples of Quanzhen Sect in the previous second, and the next second his entire body was pierced through.

The watermelon burst open, and all kinds of internal organs and intestines flowed out onto the ground.

Blood gushed out and splashed all over Zhao Zhijing's face.

“Dead…someone is dead…”

Looking down at Zhen Zhibing who had lost his human form, Zhao Zhijing reached out his trembling hand to wipe the blood off his face and was so scared that he peed his pants.

"Someone is coming!"

"Junior Brother Zhen Zhibing was assassinated!"

Zhao Zhijing had disheveled hair and looked like a madman, crawling towards the main hall of Quanzhen Sect.

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"It's dead!"

After Wang Chongyang left Mount Zhongnan, he directly handed over the position of acting headmaster to his disciple Ma Yu.

Although Qiu Chuji's cultivation was the most powerful among the Seven Quanzhen Masters, he had a hot temper and was easily angered, making him unsuitable for the position of acting headmaster.

The Seven Quanzhen disciples were studying Taoist scriptures in the main hall when Zhao Zhijing suddenly rushed in covered in blood.

He looked like a madman, jogging and shouting nervously.

"Dead people..."

"Junior Brother Zhen Zhibing is dead..."

"Ji Jing, what's going on?"

"Calm down and speak clearly!"

Seeing his disciple acting like a mad dog, Qiu Chuji instantly became furious and roared loudly.

The Quanzhen Sect is a place for Taoist practice. It is taboo for Zhao Zhijing to barge in dressed like this.

Seeing Zhao Zhijing's blood-stained appearance and the other party's crazy words, Qiu Chuji's face darkened and he had a bad feeling in his heart.