Mortal Cultivation: Start with a Chaos Talisman

On the Golden Stage, corpses piled up like a mountain again!

Blood flowed like a river!

Not to mention the people who opposed, even those who showed the slightest dissatisfaction with Yan Pingjing would be slaughtered directly.

The Yan court attracted the largest bloodbath since the founding of Yan.

"You bastard... you are a bastard..."

A white-haired old minister pointed at Yan Pingjing and cursed: "How can a man who killed his king and father sit in the court?"

"Yan Pingjing, you are so crazy that you will be punished by God!"

"The late emperor painstakingly built the Golden Terrace to recruit talents from all over the world. You are doing such a heinous thing. Aren't you afraid that Yan will become the world of Qin in the future?"

Yan Pingjing had a smile on his face. He looked at the white-haired old man with interest and said lightly: "Teacher, didn't you teach me how to seize the position of the prince before?"

"Humph!" The old man snorted coldly and said: "I am blind. I actually fell in love with you, a shameless man!"

"Since you are my teacher, I will give you face!" Yan Pingjing said lightly: "Kneel down, you will be a minister with power over Yan, otherwise, die!"

In his eyes, murderous intent surged.

"I will follow the late emperor, so you don't need to bother me!"

Puff...

The stubborn old man took out a sword and cut his throat.

The court was silent.

After the white-haired old man cut his throat, there was no more voice of opposition.

"Very good..." Yan Pingjing narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Now, can you kneel down?"

"Long live the emperor..."

Clatter...

In the blood-stained hall, countless people knelt down.

Yan Pingjing smiled.

"Qijie...I will appoint you as the general of the Qi attack. You will lead your soldiers to Linzi City immediately and take over Le Yi's position!"

"Yes!" Qijie bowed.

Yan Pingjing said, "Here are two edicts for Le Yi. Remember, if he obeys, it's fine. If he dares to resist, you can kill him!"

"Yes!" Qijie took the seal and was about to leave.

Yan Pingjing said again: "Wait!"

Qi Jie asked: "What else does your Majesty want me to do?"

Yan Pingjing said: "Let's go to Lulong County and make a detour. If we can't find Xu Changan, we should first destroy his sect, Taixuan Xianzong... This is a personal grudge between me and Xu Changan. I'm sure the Xuanmen in the world won't say anything, right?"

"Go!"

...

Lulong County, Hehuan Xianzong!

A beautiful female cultivator wearing a fiery red robe flew through the void like a flame, and landed at the door of a huge palace in a few breaths.

There is a sign on the palace.

The sign is shining with gold, and there are a few big characters: Chunyang Palace.

It is the Taoist temple of Chunyang Zhenren, the second supreme elder of Hehuan Xianzong.

"Master..." The woman bowed and said: "Disciple Fuling, I pay my respects to the master!"

"Come in!"

The formation at the door of the hall opened with a rumble.

Fuling walked in.

Seeing his disciples coming, Chunyang, who was sitting high on the stone lotus platform, smiled slightly and stretched out his hand to twist his beard.

In the past, he had a disciple with excellent qualifications, named Huang Buyan.

It seemed that he was about to be successfully cultivated, but unfortunately he was beaten to death by Xu Changan with a punch.

Fortunately, after so many years of cultivation, he has raised another true disciple, that is, the girl Fuling in front of him.

Fuling is now in the first level of the Golden Core Stage.

Her cultivation is okay, but her kung fu and supernatural powers are a little lacking, and she is not yet mature.

Well... After practicing and sparring with this girl a few times, she should be able to understand the taste of it.

"What's wrong, Fuling?" Chunyang looked at his beloved disciple.

Fuling was delighted and happily bowed: "Master, it's true... someone is coming, the Yan army is coming..."

"Really?"

Chunyang stood up from the stone lotus platform.

He knew that Taixuan Xianzong was going to run away.

Why did he know?

Are you kidding!

All in Lulong County, all one of the three major immortal sects, who doesn't have spies sent by the other?

Let's put it this way!

The three sects of Taixuan Xianzong, Ziwei Xianzong and Hehuan Xianzong all have undercover agents.

Everyone knows it well!

Because they are afraid of the revenge of the new Emperor Yan, the Taixuan Xianzong is going to move. Yesterday, True Man Chunyang received the news.

And the source of the news is more than one.

"Where are they? How many people are there?" True Man Chunyang asked.

Fuling said: "My disciples have seen them in the City Lord's Mansion of Lulong City. There are more than a hundred people in total, but their cultivation is really strong and can't be seen through at all!"

"I can't see through every one of them!"

It turned out that in order to wait, True Man Chunyang placed his disciples at the teleportation array of the City Lord's Mansion of Lulong City.

Because he knew that as long as people from the State of Yan came, they would definitely use the teleportation array.

"Okay!" Chunyang said, "I know... You can leave now!"

Half an hour later, the two people, Chunyang Zhenren and Zhengyang Zhenren from the Hehuan Xianzong, intercepted Qijie and his group flying towards the Taixuan Xianzong above a valley.

"Sir... We are from the Hehuan Xianzong in Lulong County!"

Chunyang bowed respectfully, but was extremely shocked.

Because there were only a hundred people coming.

But these hundred people were really not simple, eighty of them were third-grade national scholars in the Jindan stage.

He couldn't see through the cultivation level of the remaining twenty.

Because he was only a fourth-level Yuanying.

That means, all these people are taller than him.

Hiss hiss hiss...

With this kind of force, it would be easy to destroy a small Taixuan Xianzong, wouldn't it?

"Oh?" The tall Qijie glanced at Chunyang and asked, "Why did you stop me?"

"Sir!" Chunyang said, "I have an undercover agent in Taixuan Xianzong. Today, I want to give you a message!"

Qijie smiled and said, "Tell me, if the message is useful, I will not treat you unfairly!"

"Yes!" Chunyang took a deep breath and said, "Sir... Actually, the people of Taixuan Xianzong knew that you would attack, so they made a super long-distance teleportation array two days ago. Now more than half of the sect disciples have been teleported away!"

Qijie's eyes shrank slightly: "Go on!"

Chunyang said, "The message I gave you is that Xu Changan happened to return to Taixuan Xianzong the day before yesterday and is now in the sect!"

"I hope this message is useful to you!"

"What do you want, and what do you want to do?" Qijie lowered his head, expressionless.

This time it was not Chunyang who said it.

Chunyang's senior brother, who was also the leader of the Hehuan Xianzong, the Taoist Zhengyang came out. He bowed slightly to Qijie and said, "As far as I know, those who were teleported away from the Taixuan Xianzong are all low-level disciples in the foundation-building and Qi-refining stages!"

"Their golden elixir and Nascent Soul, the core members are all here!"

"If you want to catch them all in one fell swoop, that's great!"

"However..." Zhengyang paused slightly: "The Taixuan Xianzong is a sect after all, and it still has some foundation!"

"And in the final analysis, the Taixuan Xianzong is also a Xuanmen, but you are from the Xianghuo Dao. If you destroy the Taixuan Xianzong so blatantly, I'm afraid it will cause hostility from the Xuanmen all over the world, and then there will be countless troubles!"