south.
Shuiyang Province.
The mist of Taichang Lake is vast.
Shuiyang Mountain is opposite Taichang Lake.
There are many pavilions and pavilions built on the mountain, with cornices and horns, which are gorgeous and exquisite, and as solemn as a palace.
This is where the Daluo Sect is located.
In the southern region, there are seven aristocratic families and dozens of prominent families, all of which are connected by the Daluo sect. They believed in Daluo Tianzun and had a monopoly. They were all earth emperors and enjoyed the glory and wealth. Among them, a lot of gold and silver were sent to the Hong Mansion in Yujing City. After all, Hong Xuanji was their real backer now.
There is an extremely vast palace on Shuiyang Mountain.
There are golden nanmu trees that are more than five hundred years old standing in the palace, and the floors are all made of mugwort bluestone with clear texture.
Outside the hall hangs a plaque with the words "Zhou Tian Da Luo" in mysterious handwriting, which was written by Hong Xuanji.
This is the meeting hall of the Da Luo sect, and only elders and sect leaders can come in and have seats.
At this time, the elders of the Da Luo sect were all in the hall. They all looked solemn. They had jade strips of eucalyptus in front of them and sat on brocade futons made of gold silk.
The head of the Daluo Sect sat at the top, wearing a brocade embroidered satin dress with flowing silk, like layers of crystal water.
This sect leader has a golden hairpin stuck in his head, and the pendant hanging from the golden hairpin is a lifelike red gold fire phoenix.
The face was hazy, covered with a thin layer of gauze, making it difficult to see the true face.
But it is obvious that the leader of the Daluo Sect is a woman.
"I think you all know the news that Tianzun temples have been continuously destroyed recently. Tianzun is the foundation of my Daluo sect."
Sect Master Da Luo, this mysterious woman spoke. As soft as smoke: "If you have any thoughts or opinions, you might as well speak up and listen."
"The temple of Tianzun is guarded by my disciples of the Great Luo Sect. There is something fishy about this matter." An old man with gray hair and a childlike face sitting in the front right spoke. He was a strong martial artist with a restrained temperament and lightning-like eyes: "Also, old man, I heard that there is an ancestral temple called 'Goddess of the Cold Moon' that is constantly being built, replacing the belief in Tianzun and spreading throughout the world."
"Being able to build temples on a large scale, in the entire south, apart from our Da Luo sect, there is only Governor Wei Taicang who can use the power of the imperial court." An old woman sitting on the left has a ruddy complexion. Although she is old, she is full of energy. Full of talent, he is an innate master, with the ability to open doors and establish sects.
"And after my Tianzun's temple was destroyed, the government almost took care of it hastily and didn't feel sad at all. This matter is definitely related to Wei Taicang."
"Yes, this is what I'm worried about." The voice of Sect Master Da Luo sounded like a bird's blue smoke again: "This matter reveals something strange, and it is obviously related to Wei Taicang, but Wei Taicang can become the governor of seven provinces I have cooperated with my Daluo sect for decades, so I cannot be so stupid. But except for him, no one can overthrow Tianzun and establish a new faith. I feel uneasy in my heart, so I have come to discuss with you today."
"Hmph, even if Wei Taicang is powerful, he is no more than a junior Martial Saint. Sect Master, as long as you give the order, I will have him captured or even killed directly." Another middle-aged man shouted, he was also a strong Martial Saint. , the essence rises like smoke.
After these years of cultivation, this Daluo sect even calls itself the Holy Land. Its strength is indeed true, and there are as many masters as there are.
"Wei Taicang is a high official in the border area. Don't be reckless, otherwise it may bring disaster to the Da Luo sect."
Sect Master Da Luo looked deeply at the middle-aged man through the veil. His eyes were like a deep whirlpool, making people shudder.
"Sect Master, I made a mistake." The middle-aged man said quickly.
"I have passed this matter to Master Hong. I believe he will make his own decision."
When he mentioned the words 'Master Hong', the tone of the Great Luo Tianzun seemed to contain a hint of a different kind of emotion, but it was hidden so deeply that no one noticed it.
At this moment, a disciple holding a sword hurriedly entered the hall and reported hurriedly: "Headmaster, elders, it's not good, it's not good..."
"As a disciple of my Da Luo sect, how unbecoming is it to be in such a panic!" The middle-aged man from before slapped him. The disciple who came in was his disciple. Such behavior was really embarrassing.
"Shuiyang Mountain and Shuiyang Mountain are surrounded by officers and soldiers."
"What!?"
"He Wei Taicang is really looking for death!!"
Every elder was furious.
Now the Da Luo Sect regards itself as a holy land, and now the holy land is actually surrounded. How can these aloof elders not be angry, as if they were slapped in the face.
"Let's go and have a look."
"Teach Wei Taicang a lesson."
A group of elders walked out of the hall angrily, as if they wanted to cut Wei Taicang into pieces on the spot.
But this time, Sect Master Da Luo did not stop him.
Soon, a group of elders came to a cliff. Looking far into the distance, they saw tens of thousands of soldiers blocking the mountain road.
The person leading these tens of thousands of soldiers was none other than the Governor-General of Taicang.
The group of elders were all aggressive, but they also knew they couldn't act rashly at the moment. It's not like they, the Daluo sect, have never done anything like killing high-ranking officials in frontier areas, but they must not do it in public. Although Hong Xuanji was favored by Emperor Qian, he had countless enemies in the court and could not leave such a big handle to his political opponents.
"Governor Wei, what do you mean?" The voice of Sect Master Da Luo was still like smoke, but it was heard from afar.
"Hmph, Sect Master Daluo, I, Wei Taicang, am the governor of seven provinces. Why don't you, a mere commoner, come down the mountain to greet me when you see me!?" 'Wei Taicang' said loudly, full of disdain.
Everyone in the Da Luo faction looked angry after hearing this.
Who is this Wei Taicang? He dares to speak like this.
"Okay, Governor Wei wants to bully our Daluo sect as a feudal official." The Daluo clan leader laughed angrily.
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Wei Taicang snorted coldly, and his expression became serious: "You Daluo sect has been doing bad things these years, buying and selling women, keeping people's wealth, and oppressing the people. When you were oppressing the people, did you ever think of today? Let me tell you, today I, Wei Taicang, I just want you to know how strict Daqian’s laws are. If you think it’s oppression, then I will oppress you severely.”
Sect Master Da Luo said coldly: "Wei Taicang, you must think clearly and don't make any mistakes."
"Haha, Zhao Fei'er, you think you are acting unscrupulously with Hong Xuanji standing behind you to support you. That's impossible!!" Wei Taicang waved his hand and said coldly: "I left my words here today, you guys If the Luo sect has done these things, I will destroy you, the Daluo sect. If these things are related to Hong Xuanji, I will destroy Hong Xuanji."
"Okay! Okay! Okay! You are asking for death."
Zhao Fei'er, the leader of Da Luo Sect, was really angry. She turned her palm over and a seven-inch tall puppet appeared in her palm.
This doll is all flesh-colored. The eyebrows and eyes are very clear, and the hands and body are plump and elastic, just like a newly born baby.
After the baby was taken out, his hands and feet moved slightly, his eyes suddenly opened, and he looked at Zhao Fei'er. The eyes were like those of an ordinary baby, extremely clear and pure.
This gives people a very weird feeling.
A puppet turned out to be alive, like a tiny baby, but its body clearly had a wood-like texture.
Seeing the puppet baby open its eyes, Zhao Fei'er smiled coldly, and a drop of blood seeped out from his finger, dripping on the seven-inch baby.
The little baby immediately drank up the blood as if sucking milk, and then stood up all of a sudden.
"Go, my boy, kill him for me!"
Zhao Feier pointed his hand, and the puppet baby jumped into the air, then jumped fiercely and rushed towards 'Wei Taicang'.
During this process, a small red-tasseled gun suddenly appeared in the baby's hand, which looked like a delicate toy.
"Fire sets a prairie fire!"
As the baby's wrist turned, the gun was opened and closed, and a strong masculine blood emitted from the inside of the small body like the blast of the scorching sun.
At this time, the baby's breath was completely that of a peak martial saint!
And holding a long spear, there is a flow of magma-like flames, running like a dragon and snake!
"Split the idol!"
"It is the most mysterious Split God Puppet among the Peach God's Seven Treasures."
The so-called Seven Treasures of the Peach God are the seven treasures of Luo Tianyue, the Peach God of the Kamikaze Kingdom, the six major martial arts holy places in the past.
They are the Sky-Shaking Bow, the Infinite Arrow, the Demonic Shark Armor, the Ruyi Stick, the Yin-Yang Sutra, the Peach Divine Sword and the most mysterious Split God Puppet.
In the past, Luo Tianyue was surrounded and killed by dozens of Yunmeng's country-protecting mages. Grand Master Yuwen personally took action and seriously injured this person. He was defeated and fled. In the end, he did not know where he fled. The news of his defeat and death came out long after.
Now it seems that people from the Da Luo sect took advantage. They probably took advantage of Luo Tianyue's serious injury to kill him and take away the Seven Treasures of the Peach God.
Each of these seven treasures of the Peach God is a supreme treasure and incomparably powerful.
And this split god puppet has a level comparable to that of a peak martial saint, and can almost sweep through strong men with less than four thunder tribulations.
As for Wei Taicang, he was no more than an intermediate Martial Saint. Facing such a blow, there was no other possibility besides being nailed to death with one shot.
"The good stuff belongs to me."
At this moment, a loud voice echoed in everyone's ears, like rolling thunder and like the roar of mountains and rivers.
In the words, a big hand penetrated the space, as if taken from the nine heavens, penetrated the void, surrounded the wind and thunder, and grabbed the head of the split god, unable to move forward even half an inch.
This attack at the peak of the Martial Saint's peak disappeared into thin air. The Split God Puppet turned its wrist and raised its gun once, intending to poke a hole in its wrist. However, with a slight exertion of that big hand, the majestic Qi and blood washed away. The figure of the Split God Doll shook, its arms dropped down, and the red tassel gun disappeared without a trace.
"puff!"
On the cliff, Zhao Fei'er spurted out a mouthful of blood.
At this moment, she was cut off from all contact with the Split God Puppet.
"W-who are you?!"
Zhao Feier, the leader of the Daluo Sect, looked at the figure standing between heaven and earth with a little horror, with red hair flying around his head, like a god and demon.
"I am the Haotian Golden Seal." The figure spoke unhurriedly, just standing casually, as if with unparalleled power, he could break the sky with one punch.
"How dare you, Zhao Fei'er, assassinate an imperial official in public." Wei Taicang waved his hand and shouted: "All soldiers obey the order and attack Shuiyang Mountain. Anyone who dares to resist will be killed without mercy! "
…
Shuiyang Mountain, back mountain.
Bang, a space was opened.
A figure walked out of it.
This man had a solemn and majestic face, his eyes were as cold as eternal ice, and he was walking like a dragon or a tiger. He was none other than Wu Wenhou Hong Xuanji, who was most valued by the emperor at that time.
"Huh? We've already fought?! Is Wei Taicang crazy?" Hong Xuanji is a peak martial saint. Although there is still a long way between the foot of the mountain, he can hear the sound of gold and iron horses fighting.
boom! Hong Xuanji pointed his toe, and the ground suddenly broke open, shooting towards the foot of the mountain.
The Martial Saint cannot fly in the air, and he had previously used treasures to break through the void.
"Master Hong, this road is blocked!"
At this moment, a figure stood in front of Hong Xuanji.
"The Champion, it's you." Hong Xuanji paused and looked at the young man in front of him who had become one of the three great martial saints of Da Gan. Then, he showed a thoughtful expression, and after a moment, his eyes burst into light, and he said slowly: "How could Wei Taicang be so bold? It turns out that everything behind this was done by you, the champion."
"There is a saying, just a passerby, just passing by." Yu Liancheng held his hands behind his back and said with a slight smile: "But the reason why I stopped Wu Wenhou is because I wanted to ask Wu Wenhou for a martial arts lesson."
"Can I ask for advice on martial arts?" Wu Wenhou Hong Xuanji's expression was as cold as ice that had withered for ten thousand years.
"That's right." Yu Liancheng smiled and nodded: "A few days ago, an old man in black came to spy on me. The old man didn't look amazing, but he turned out to be a martial saint, which is extraordinary. It's a pity that in front of this Marquis , and only if he is captured obediently. After catching him, I extracted his memory, acquired a martial arts, and wanted to ask Wu Wenhou for advice."
"Oh, what did you do with the old man?" Hong Xuanji narrowed his eyes slightly and shot out an icy cold light.
"Kill him or train him into a puppet?" Yu Liancheng looked thoughtful, then shook his head and said indifferently: "These are all small things, I can't remember them clearly."
"Okay, I accept your request."
Although Hong Xuanji stood still, as he spoke, an overwhelming killing intent enveloped the entire space: "But fists and feet have no eyes, so the champion must be careful!"
Boom!
At the same time, a huge wheel seemed to appear in the sky above Hong Xuanji, sweeping up like a mighty wolf smoke.
That huge wheel is Hong Xuanji's "Wheel of Life and Death" boxing technique. When he uses this fist technique, he is the wheel-turning god king who controls the life and death of heaven and earth.
Anyone's life or death is just a matter of his thoughts.
"Hey, your martial arts is very similar to what I learned."
Yu Liancheng seemed very surprised. Above him, a huge wheel also appeared, and the fist covered the void, vast and flowing like a long river: "However, mine seems to be bigger than yours. Don't be discouraged, little one." Nothing at all.”
