Chapter 331 Disposal

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As soon as these words reached his ears, Qu Yitang looked at him with deep meaning in his eyes.

Fenxuan, who opened his mouth to speak, felt as if the sea of ​​consciousness was pierced by people, and his whole body felt as cold as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

"Since you have the courage to come to help in the battle, you should bear the consequences of winning or losing. How can any fellow Taoist say that the mastermind does not bear the consequences?" She dropped her hands to her sides and shook her sleeves before saying, "If the Qizang Sect is defeated today, Heguang and Suyang will definitely be dealt with together with our Chongxiao Sect, and they will not be treated lightly just because they are helping in the battle. Don't you fellow Taoists know this?"

After two questions in a row, Fenxuan, the two masters of Chenzong behind Konggu Taoist, were choked into silence. The two looked at each other. They were worried about Qu Yitang's powerful strength and they really didn't dare to say anything after her refusal, so they had no choice but to hold back. He sighed and watched her and Zhao Shun fly through the air and leave the ancient land.

"The Heguang Sect is finished, but five Fenxuan of the Suyang Sect have fallen into the hands of the Chongxiao Sect. They will not let it go. How should we explain to the leader!"

Hearing the chattering of the two people behind him, Taoist Konggu did not turn around. Instead, he put his hands behind his back and chuckled: "What does Suyang's matter have to do with you two..."

After thinking about it for a while, he immediately stood up and left, saying "I have important things to do, you can just return to the clan on your own," and left the two people behind.

Now that the Waguang Gate has been defeated, its ancestral site located on the lakeside has fallen into the hands of Qizang. Looking at the strength of the leader of the Chongxiao Sect, it is not easy for him to seize the Suyang Party. Taoist Konggu's recent tense mood can finally relax a little. However, these two factions lost power and fell one after another. The Shangchen Sect was unable to survive alone. The choice before them was either to lean towards Heguang and Zhongxiao, or to be completely ignored by the Shinto monks and used by them.

With the temperament of his nephew, I'm afraid the latter is more likely...

Thinking of this, Taoist Konggu snorted coldly and already had a decision in his heart.



The mountain behind Chongxiao Gate and the front hall of Yinling Hall.

The eight Fenxuan who had been captured by Qu Yitang were lying on the ground in a state of embarrassment, with the soul-binding ropes made of raccoon-faced silkworm silk tightly binding their hands and feet. The harder the monk struggled under the rope, the faster the spirit-binding rope devoured the true energy in his body.

The Fenxuan people noticed this abnormality when they were in their sleeves. In order to prevent themselves from being eaten away by the soul-binding ropes, they all gathered their true energy and calmed down first.

The faces of the three people from the Heguangmen were ashen, and their six eyes were filled with a look of death. Although the other five people were panicked, they were not desperate. They opened their eyes and looked around calmly, with their lips tightly pressed into a horizontal line.

The main hall here is simple and plain. Apart from a few screens and high and low shelves for decoration, there are only a few tables and a few large chairs of dark red lacquered wood. They were casually thrown into the open space in the center of the hall. Qu Yitang found a big chair and sat down quite comfortably. He looked at the monk in front of him with half-squinted eyes, and then turned over his hand and picked up a hollow lacquered gold round-belly incense burner. When she tapped her fingertips upwards, she saw snow-white clouds of smoke slowly dissipating, just like the delicate fragrance on her body.

Taoist Pu You moved the tip of his nose. The five senses of a Taoist are very sharp. When Qu Yitang released it from his sleeve earlier, he noticed that this strange fragrance existed in the temple, but it was unusually faint. It seemed to be escaping from the apse. After the people in the seat lit the incense burner, the slightly stronger fragrance gradually covered up the abnormality. The incense in the burner and the original fragrance in the palace gradually merged together, making it difficult for people to distinguish.

Although the soul-binding rope sealed the true essence, it did not seal Fenxuan's spiritual consciousness. Taoist Pu You gritted his teeth and secretly resented it. Unable to suppress his curiosity, he walked towards the two carved doors several people high behind Qu Yitang. , crossing a trace of spiritual consciousness to explore.

Vaguely, there were layers of thick clouds in his eyes, which were so misty that they didn't look like the human world.

His consciousness was searching through it, and after a moment he suddenly heard a loud voice shouting:

"How dare you, rat, come here!"

After all, it was also the Divine Consciousness of Fenxuan Dzogchen, but under this scolding, it was extinguished like blue smoke!

Taoist Pu You felt a steel needle carrying a cold light penetrate into the sea of ​​​​consciousness. Along with the sharp tearing pain, the power of the soul inside suddenly poured out from the small hole, and his sea of ​​​​consciousness also quickly It shriveled up and shrank smaller and smaller, until it became a crumpled empty shell.

Fenxuan, who was captured in the front hall, didn't know what happened. He saw Taoist Pu You, who was still quite energetic, suddenly screamed in pain, blood spurted out from his mouth, and he curled up on the ground and couldn't help convulsing, his neck Blue veins burst out on the cheeks, and within a few breaths, the originally handsome and unruly face suddenly swelled up, and he grabbed his head in great pain. Finally, he coughed a few times, and his body fell to one side and never moved again. .

Qu Yitang stood up to check, and pointed two fingers at the center of his eyebrows. He found that Taoist Puyou's sea of ​​consciousness was already fragile, like a withered leaf, withered beyond its appearance. It’s your own fault.”

Seeing the others looking in horror, she straightened her expression and warned coldly: "Although the soul-binding rope has not blocked the power of your souls, it does not mean that we do not have the means to deal with such behavior. If you fall into the hands of this Dao, no matter how many schemes you have, you should take it back to your heart. If you have evil thoughts again, you will deal with them like this person."

The sea of ​​consciousness was damaged, and at first glance, it was the method of the Yue Cangmen soul cultivator in Twelve Points Xuan. Although the opponent was only in the top twelve, the method dedicated to the soul was almost impossible for the opponent to guard against, even Qu Yitang I don't want to be an enemy of that person either. Taoist Pu You's recklessness in using his spiritual sense to explore was undoubtedly offensive to the soul cultivator. It is not surprising that he ended up like this.

The hall was as silent as a chill, and the day passed like a year. After a few quarters of an hour passed, the door of the hall was opened wide, and Zhao Shun walked forward casually.

"I have been discussing with the Qizang Sect for a long time just now. I just came now. I hope the leader will not be surprised."

Qu Yitang was extremely gentle to her. He raised his hand and nodded the chair beside him and said, "It's okay. You've worked hard on this. Sit down quickly!"

Zhao Chun did not refuse and sat down directly and said: "After the victory of the Qizang Sect, the old Heguangmen sect site should be given up. Now Taoist Fu Jing is preparing to move the sect. The distance between the two sects is not too far. And with Fenxuan in charge, it won't take much time to move the sect. As for the head of Qizang and Taoist Chi Zhou, they can be used by my faction to carry out the follow-up work."

When these words reached the ears of the three people lying on the ground, Waguangmen, it was like a bolt from the blue. They had already expected that the Qizang Sect would occupy the sect's site, but only when they heard this from Zhao Chun did they feel the desolation of defeat.

"The three Fenxuan of the Waguang Sect are all here. What do they want to do with the remaining people?"

Zhao Chun nodded again and responded: "Elder Ningyuan and his like have become a trend. According to the intention of the Qizang Sect, they must be killed. As for the foundation-building Qi-training disciples... those who are willing to submit will be admitted to the sect and observed. Zai, if you have no different intentions, you will be regarded as a disciple of our sect. As for those with evil intentions, they will be killed together with those who are unwilling to submit."