Volume 1: Ashes Chapter 50: Coming to the Door

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Chenjia Mountain.

"I'm slacking off!"

"Are you lazy today?"

On the way up the mountain, Ling Xiao didn't see a single Taoist boy sweeping the floor, so he couldn't help but curse.

Arriving at the entrance of the Taoist temple, Ling Xiao took a clear look at the scene and finally understood why no one was cleaning the forest today.

I saw a large group of people gathered in the open space, most of them young Taoist priests in Taoist robes, confronting seven strange men and women with angry expressions.

Opposite the Taoist boy was a group of five men and two women, some middle-aged and some in their early twenties, but the expressions on their faces were mostly arrogant and mocking.

Ling Xiao's eyes were fixed on the waists of the seven people, where they wore a jade pendant in the shape of a pine leaf.

The identities of the seven people are self-evident.

From Matsuyama Sword Sect.

"You dare to hurt Junior Brother Bai, you are so arrogant!"

"Master and senior brothers are all out, and there is no one in Qingfeng Temple to compete with you!"

"No matter who you are, get down the mountain quickly, you are not welcome here!"

The Taoist boys blushed and shouted angrily.

Behind the crowd, there was a white Taoist boy who was being supported by others. His clothes were stained with blood and his face was as pale as paper.

"Hey! Your master is not here and he is dead. Can't you wait for him to come back?" A middle-aged man said with a sneer, his voice was as harsh as a broken gong.

This person is the leader of this trip, his name is Zhou Yuanhua, and his cultivation level is the highest among the seven, reaching the seventh level of Qi refining.

"You, you dare to curse the master?!" All the Taoist boys were shocked and angry.

"What curse? Don't say it too harshly..."

"Senior Brother Zhou is kindly reminding you that your master is not dead yet."

"Even if the words are a bit inappropriate, Xuanjizi won't mind, right? After all, he is a well-known good person!"

Everyone from the Songshan Sword Sect spoke to each other and said with a smile.

Especially the words "good guy" at the end add emphasis to the tone, which is quite contemptuous and joking.

Xuanjizi is good at charity and is famous far and wide, which is the glory of Qingfengguan. But listening to the tone of this group of people, it seems that he has become a hypocrite who is just trying to gain fame!

The Taoist boys were furious, and someone immediately jumped out and gritted his teeth and said: "You have insulted my master, come down the Taoist path, and I will teach you how powerful Qingfeng Temple is!"

"Senior Brother Zhong!"

"Senior Brother Zhong, teach them a lesson!"

The Taoist boys were refreshed and cheered one after another.

Zhong Xiaoling is at the fifth level of Qi refining. Among the Taoist boys who stay at the mountain gate, his cultivation is second to none. No one is more suitable for fighting than him.

Everyone from the Songshan Sword Sect saw it, but they were still smiling, and it was obvious that they didn't take it to heart at all.

A woman smiled softly and emerged from the crowd.

"The little Taoist priest is so brave! Just let me know you, but don't hurt me!" the woman said sweetly, casting a flirtatious look at Zhong Xiaoling.

Zhong Xiaoling's face changed and turned red.

I saw the woman was shy but charming, her eyes were lingering like silk, as if she was really impressed by her courage, and she looked quite affectionate.

He had grown up in the mountains and had never seen a woman a few times. How could he have experienced this scene?

For a moment, Zhong Xiaoling hesitated and couldn't even speak.

far away.

Ling Xiao looked at this scene and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

In fact, Zhong Xiaoling can't win if a woman doesn't need to be charming.

Most of the Taoist boys grew up in the Chenjia Mountains. They studied Taoism and practiced all day long. They rarely even learned from each other, let alone any experience in fighting enemies in battle.

On the other hand, everyone in the Songshan Sword Sect all came up from the cruel world of casual cultivators and would do anything to survive.

The combat experience between the two sides was as vast as a cloud, and Zhong Xiaoling had absolutely no chance of winning!

Seeing the two sides arranging a battle, Zhong Xiaoling still looked distracted. Ling Xiao finally couldn't stand it anymore and shouted softly: "Stop!"

As soon as his figure flashed, he dodged out from behind the tree without hesitation, piercing the crowd like a gust of wind, and stood in front of Zhong Xiaoling.

Everyone in Songshan Sword Sect was shocked when they saw this extremely fast speed.

Zhou Yuanhua's eyes sparkled and he asked: "Who?!"

"Donor Ling!"

When the Taoist boys saw who was coming, they exclaimed and couldn't help but look happy.

Ling Xiao had a high prestige among them, and his appearance undoubtedly gave the Taoists a backbone.

Zhou Yuanhua looked Ling Xiao up and down and snorted: "Who are you? This is a competition between the Songshan Sword Sect and the Qingfeng Temple. The rest of you should get out of here!"

Ling Xiao smiled at the Taoist boys and reassured them, then turned around and looked coldly at the seven people: "Does the Songshan Sword Sect have no sense of shame? Taking advantage of the absence of Taoist Master Xuanji, they actually bullied the young Taoist priest of Qingfengguan. ?”

Zhou Yuanhua sneered, "You are really interesting, how can we know whether Xuanjizi is here or not? What's more, the disciples of the two sects are having a friendly discussion, why do the elders of the masters need to be present?"

"Since I am not a Qingfengguan Taoist priest, please go away and cool off. Don't delay the discussion between the two factions."

"No one in Qingfeng Temple dares to challenge? You are too cowardly!"

"What a pity! I still want to learn about Qingfeng Guan's brilliant talismans!" The woman waved her waist lightly and said with a smile.

Zhong Xiaoling gritted his teeth and stepped forward, saying: "Donor Ling, please get out of the way and I'll meet them!"

Ling Xiao was speechless.

Why can't you keep calm and get so excited with just a few words?

He stopped Zhong Xiaoling and said leisurely: "Let Ling take over this first scene!"

"Huh?"

The Taoist boys were startled.

Zhou Yuanhua's face darkened, "Who are you, and why do you represent Qingfengguan?!"

Ling Xiao smiled casually, "I am a farmer down the mountain. I occasionally send some fish up the mountain. The Taoist priests saw that I felt sorry for me, so they occasionally taught me a few tricks."

"So after all, I can be considered half a Qingfengguan person. Right?"

With these last words, he turned around and winked at Zhong Xiaoling and others.

Zhong Xiaoling was stunned for a moment, then quickly realized and said happily: "Not bad!"

Zhou Yuanhua narrowed his eyes slightly and said solemnly: "So, are you really going to wade into troubled waters this time?"

Ling Xiao looked at him sideways and retorted: "You talk so strangely. Isn't this a friendly discussion? Why did it turn into muddy water?"

Zhou Yuanhua was suffocated.

At this moment, the charming woman said loudly: "Senior Brother Zhou, why bother with him? He is only at the sixth level of Qi Refining, leave him to me!"

She said this as if she was not at the sixth level of Qi Refining.

Zhou Yuanhua nodded slightly and sneered: "Okay! Teach him a long memory, and Zhou will definitely record this skill for his junior sister!"

The charming woman was overjoyed.

In the Songshan Sword Sect, there will be rewards for meritorious deeds!

"Your Excellency, be careful!"

The charming woman gave a light scold, and held out an iron hook that shone with cold light, exuding astonishing spiritual power, and smashed it at Ling Xiao with great momentum!

The iron hook roared into the wind, as fast as thunder. Judging from the spiritual pressure, it was obviously a high-level magic weapon!

No wonder she is so arrogant and regards Ling Xiao as nothing. She relies on this iron hook given by the Songshan Sword Sect!

Unfortunately, after the mission is over, the iron hook will be returned to the master. Only by reaching a certain contribution point can you completely own this thing!

The charming woman's heart was burning, and she wished she could immediately deal with Ling Xiao and record the contribution points in her account.

Ling Xiao saw that the iron hook was coming fiercely, but he did not dare to neglect it. He stepped slightly, and his figure retreated ten meters as if he was electrocuted, dodging the first blow of the iron hook.

However, the iron hook glowed with aura in the air, and he came after him.

Ling Xiao stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes gleaming coldly, he suddenly smiled and patted the storage bag.

Wow…

A stack of talismans appeared in his hand, and the paper rustled in the wind whistling from the iron hook.

Without waiting for anyone to react, Ling Xiao raised his hand and filled the sky with talismans.

"You want to learn the talismans of Qingfeng Temple, right? Then give it a try..."

Ling Xiao smiled.

The scene suddenly lit up!

Talisman, inspire!