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After saying this, he looked at the old man sitting opposite him and said respectfully, "Uncle Fang, what do you think of Canghai's plan?"

The old man's name is Fang Han. He is the true disciple of the Taoist priest Changqingzi, who was once a powerful figure in the martial arts world. As the most senior predecessor in the Qingcheng Sect, his prestige is even greater than that of Yu Canghai.

Yu Canghai had to be respectful in front of him and did not dare to overstep the boundaries in the slightest.

Fang Han heard this and a smile appeared on his old face. He nodded in appreciation and said, "Haha, this plan is very good. Back then, Master fought with Lin Yuantu for a thousand moves, but was defeated by a single move."

"He later returned to Qingcheng Mountain and practiced in seclusion. He became possessed and died. However, people in the martial arts world believed that he died from injuries sustained during his fight with Lin Yuantu."

"This point is used very cleverly. As long as Lin Zhennan is no longer a member of the imperial court, even if my Qingcheng Sect destroys the Lin family, it will be a normal revenge in the martial arts world. No one can say anything."

Hearing Fang Han nodding in praise, another Qingcheng Sect elder frowned and said in a deep voice:

"If this plan is carried out successfully, it would be perfect, but..."

"Yue Buqun of the Huashan Sect and Zuo Lengchan of the Songshan Sect are not good people. One is a hypocrite and the other is a real villain."

"They are all cunning and vicious people. If we can get the news of Lin Zhennan's resignation, why can't they get it too?"

"Uncle Fang, what if they get ahead of us, or if the mantis stalks the cicada while the oriole is behind?"

The middle-aged elder with expressionless face who had been silent all this time also nodded in agreement.

Fang Han knew the worries in their hearts, so he stroked his beard and said with a smile:

"There's no need to worry about them taking the initiative first."

"Their ancestors had no known grudges against the Lin family. How do you expect the people in the martial arts world and ordinary people to view them if they destroy the Lin family for a martial arts manual?"

"Although Yue Buqun is a hypocrite, he is known as the Gentleman Sword. It is impossible for him to show his true face and openly deal with the Lin family."

"What's more, during the martial arts era, the laws were very strict. Killing someone without reason would result in death, no matter if you were a king, a general, or a martial arts master."

"Even a truly daring villain like Zuo Lengchan wouldn't dare to cross the brow of that martial emperor. To dabble in the Exorcism Sword Technique is no different from courting death."

"As for the oriole behind..."

Having said this, Fang Han paused, a fierce murderous look appeared in his old eyes, and he sneered:

"You don't have to worry about that. As long as the old man living in seclusion on the Cliff of Repentance doesn't take action, there's nothing to be afraid of from the Huashan Sect."

"And Songshan suffered the heaviest casualties in the great war eighty years ago. It was a period of decline and stagnation before Zuo Lengchan emerged."

"But there is no old monster in the sect anymore. Although Zuo Lengchan is stronger than Canghai, I am stronger than him."

"I will take care of Zuo Lengchan, so just let me do what I want."

"If this is accomplished, you will be the greatest contributors to the Qingcheng Sect, and your names will be passed down through the ages and will be immortal!"

At this point, Fang Han's cloudy old eyes burned with passion as he said with longing, "If the Qingcheng Sect possessed a peerless martial art like the Exorcism Sword Technique that could quickly transform a person into a top-tier expert."

"Stop hoarding your skills and teach all your disciples to practice. Within fifty years, the Qingcheng Sect will surpass Wudang and Shaolin and become the supreme leader in the martial arts world."

"By then, even unifying the martial arts world, overthrowing the imperial court, and establishing a new dynasty will no longer be a dream!"

Yu Canghai and the two elders were filled with excitement when they heard Fang Han’s lofty ambitions, and they all laughed wildly.

Everyone knows that it was by using the Ming Cult, the supreme martial arts sect, that Emperor Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang succeeded in his uprising, overthrew the tyranny of the Mongols, and founded the Ming Dynasty.

If they also possessed the same powerful military force as the Ming Cult, it would not be a pipe dream for them to emulate Zhu Yuanzhang and overthrow the Ming Dynasty.

Just as they were imagining the dream scene of the Qingcheng Sect ruling the world and establishing a new kingdom in the future, a loud bang was heard from the top of the main peak not far away.

Immediately, countless pieces of rubble flew in like cannonballs, and even the Qingfeng Cliff, which was thousands of meters away, felt a slight vibration.

Yu Canghai and Fang Han looked at each other in surprise and doubt, and seemed to have a bad premonition in their hearts. They hurriedly ran to the edge of the cliff and looked at the Qingcheng Sect's mountain gate a thousand meters away.

Just as he ran to the edge of the cliff, he saw a huge wave of fire rising in the distance, which instantly spread to the entire mountain top, illuminating the dark night with a brilliant red color, so bright that it was blinding.

They were standing on the Qingfeng Cliff on the back mountain a thousand meters away, and they all felt the scorching heat wave. The green grass under their feet was baked to a little yellow.

Suddenly, my mind felt like it was hit by a heavy hammer, and I was completely stunned.

Just now he was still making grand plans and looking forward to the bright future of Qingcheng Sect.

Before we could carry out our plan, something unexpected happened at the mountain gate. Looking at the sea of ​​fire, it went without saying that no one was left alive!

Yu Canghai and the two elders looked stunned, slumped on the ground, dazed and lost in thought.

Although Fang Han was horrified at the sight, he had seen countless storms and waves before. He shouted softly, "Why panic? As long as you powerful warriors are still here and we can rebuild the mountain gate and carry out our grand plan, there is still hope!"

At this moment, a voice mixed with ridicule came with the wind:

"No, there's no hope for you."

Chapter 137: The Destruction of Qingcheng

Yu Canghai and others, whose morale had just been boosted by Fang Han, were directly knocked into the abyss by the sarcastic voice coming from the middle and high altitude.

Even Fang Han, who had been wandering the martial arts world for most of his life, had his eyelids twitching violently.

The four of them looked up at the sky where the sound came from.

When he saw the young man floating in the sky, his clothes fluttering and his long hair dancing in the wind, his pupils suddenly shrank.

"Golden Core Realm, Land True Immortal!?"

Unlike Yu Canghai and the two elders who were stunned, Fang Han, who was knowledgeable and had the most profound skills, exclaimed in surprise.

This method of flying in the air was clearly what his master Chang Qingzi had said was the chasm between martial arts training and something that could only be achieved after reaching the Golden Core stage!

In his understanding, since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, the only warrior who has reached the Golden Elixir realm and stepped into the threshold of martial arts is the founder of Wudang, Zhenwu Emperor Zhang Sanfeng!

He would never have thought that eighty years after Zhang Sanfeng passed away, there would still be such a legendary warrior in the world.

What made him almost collapse was that the handsome young man in the sky could not be more than eighteen years old.

How could he feel about being an old immortal who had practiced for a whole sixty years and was still stuck at the peak of his innate state at the age of seventy?

"Oh? I didn't expect that there is an old fellow in the Qingcheng Sect who knows about the Golden Core Realm."

Zhu Moye, who was in the sky, heard the old man's exclamation, raised his eyebrows slightly, and let out a light exclamation.

"Explore!"

Low-level martial arts plane: The Smiling, Proud Wanderer

Character: Fang Han

Age: 70

Level: Peak of the innate realm, peerless master in the martial arts world.

Strength: 12000

Features: The sword technique is both vigorous and light, as strong as a pine tree and as light as the wind.

Weaknesses: Old age and frailty, declining Qi and blood, unable to fight continuously.

Seeing the clear information in front of him, Zhu Moye's eyes lit up slightly. He didn't expect that the small Qingcheng Sect actually had a warrior who was able to compete with Shang Ming ten years ago.

But he is a little old, seventy years old, and seems to be the only surviving old monster of Qingcheng Sect.

Zhu Moye did not dwell on this issue too much. Even the Huashan Sect had an old man like Feng Qingyang who lived in seclusion on the Cliff of Repentance.

The Qingcheng Sect also has old monsters guarding it, so it’s not that difficult to accept.

Come to think of it, after Yu Canghai was killed by Lin Pingzhi in the original novel, if the Qingcheng Sect did not have top-notch military force to guard it, it would have been divided up and devoured by other sects long ago. How could it have maintained its Taoist tradition to future generations?

After realizing this, Zhu Moye was both amused and confused. If the people under his feet were not enemies and he could not show such an attitude in front of the enemy, he would really want to laugh out loud.

When they were halfway through their conversation, Zhu Moye, with his good hearing ability, had already heard it all when he was in mid-air. He just listened to their whispers discussing their plans for the kingdom and hegemony in the cave without disturbing them.

However, the topic they were talking about made Zhu Moye almost burst out laughing.

The four idiots under his feet are so ignorant and fearless that they actually want to emulate Zhu Yuanzhang and create some supreme martial arts sect, unify the world, and counterattack the Ming Dynasty court.

This idea is actually not ridiculous. After all, Zhu Yuanzhang did start his career in this way and successfully established the great Ming Dynasty.

However, Zhu Yuanzhang had such means to become an emperor from a beggar monk. How could he be a fool?

As early as the second year after he established the Ming Dynasty, he thought that people in the martial arts world in the future might follow his example and imitate his methods, so he issued a ban on martial arts. If he found any fault, he would slaughter those martial artists without mercy.

On the one hand, the establishment of the prototype of the two factories and one guard was said to be for the purpose of monitoring the ministers and consolidating the imperial power, and on the other hand it was for the purpose of controlling all high-end military forces in the palace.

If any martial arts sect intends to form a clique for personal gain and is detrimental to the Ming Dynasty, high-end military force will be immediately deployed to crush them with absolute force, destroy all conspiracies and tricks, and make an example of them.

The funniest thing is that they actually thought that the Sword of Exorcism was such a powerful martial art that it could produce an army of peerless masters.

Little did they know that the Sword of Exorcism was only a fragment of the Book of the Golden Flower. There were dozens of people in the imperial palace who practiced the authentic Book of the Golden Flower. It was simply a pipe dream to want to reach the pinnacle of life with the Sword of Exorcism.

"May I ask why you want to destroy my Qingcheng Sect?"

In the martial arts world, the most accomplished are the teachers. In front of someone whose skills are far superior to his, Fang Han would not dare to take advantage of his seniority, even if the person is just a teenager.

At that moment, he bowed and asked in confusion.

Although his sect was destroyed, there was not a trace of resentment in his words. He was indeed a man who had lived for seventy years. His ability to remain calm in the face of adversity was far beyond the reach of Yu Canghai and others.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Moye's lips curled slightly, and he smirked, saying playfully, "Weren't you just discussing how, after obtaining the Exorcism Sword Technique, you would build an army of experts and overthrow my Ming Dynasty?"

At this point, Zhu Moye narrowed his eyes, smiled playfully, and said sinisterly, "So, I will take the initiative and eliminate your Qingcheng Sect, this great threat to me. Otherwise, if you succeed in your evil plan, my Ming Dynasty will be handed over to others."

"Oh, it's scary just thinking about it."

When his bad taste struck, he would mock and tease them unscrupulously, without caring at all whether their increasingly bulging pupils would burst out.

"The current...Emperor...Zhu Youji!?"

Fang Han, Yu Canghai and the other four people stared at each other with their eyes as wide as cowbells, and they all saw the horror in each other's eyes.

They had just come up with this idea when their sect was destroyed. Could the martial emperor, who was praised as a god, really be a god?

"Oh, I was on a secret visit out of the palace, and you found me."

At this point, he changed the subject, grinned slightly, and said grimly: "If you know too much, you will die!"

Boom!

A moment later, on the Qingfeng Cliff, there was another earth-shaking and deafening roar. Huge rocks rolled down and smashed countless plants before things calmed down.

At the same time, a clear, pleasant, and charming voice rang out from the town at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain:

"Wow, look, Monkey Lu! There are fireworks on Qingcheng Mountain!"

Chapter 138: Cute and Silly Junior Sister

Lu Hou'er, standing by, gave a bitter laugh and sighed, "Junior Sister, we're here to explain to Yu Canghai the deaths of Luo Renjie and Yu Renhao, not to watch the fireworks."

Yue Lingshan's pair of tender watery eyes were filled with brilliance when she heard his words.

The excited expression on her face disappeared immediately. She pouted, stomped her feet, and said in a muffled voice:

"It's all that bad guy's fault! Killing Luo Renjie and Yu Renhao was a great relief, but he actually injured our senior brother."

"I don't have time to play anymore, and I have to travel all the way to Sichuan to explain to Yu Canghai. It's so annoying!"

That cute and adorable look made the innocent boy Lu Houer dazed, and the lolita-loving soul hidden deep in his heart almost burned.

Immediately, he shuddered all over as if he thought of something terrible.

This little junior sister inherited her master's wife's beauty, but she did not inherit any of her dignified, virtuous, and touching gentle personality.

Thinking of Yue Lingshan's usual eccentric behavior, the romantic thoughts in my mind instantly disappeared.

At that moment, he sighed helplessly and said, "Actually, that young man was quite polite when he first met us."

"Perhaps the girl that Luo Renjie and the others were teasing was someone very important to him, otherwise he wouldn't have changed his temperament so drastically and become so irritable."

"Besides, Junior Sister, you can't wrongly accuse someone of injuring Senior Brother."

"Big Brother himself said that he was not as skilled as the other person, so he insisted on forcing himself to attack. He hit the other person with all his strength, and the other person didn't even fight back. Big Brother's hand bones were broken. So he blames that young master?"

"Besides, we came here in an official carriage and only stayed in it for a whole day. Compared to the time before the emperor ascended the throne, when he had to ride a horse to travel, this is not considered tiring at all."

When Lu Houer heard his junior sister's misunderstanding of Zhu Moye, he felt a hint of resistance in his heart.

He was still young and had a blind admiration for those heroes who punished evil and promoted good and had unparalleled martial arts skills.

Yesterday in the Fleeting Time, Lu Houer was so excited that stars appeared in his eyes when he saw Zhu Moye’s invincible figure who could kill gods and Buddhas without anyone being able to stop him.

It was just that the camps were different at the time, and the eldest senior brother insisted on speaking up for those two scumbags, so he couldn't say much.

However, Zhu Moye's invincible image has been deeply engraved in his mind and has become his idol.