Please Kill the Demon

In fact, since the time in Fuyao Kingdom, everyone guessed that Penglai would definitely do something. It is impossible for them to allow any infiltration of the forces at the door.

Perhaps due to the public opinion of the immortal sects, they will not directly send troops to Fuyao Kingdom, but it is certain that they will make some stumbling blocks secretly, such as assassination and the like are the most likely. That's why Han Lingshou was so careful and acted on his behalf.

But what Penglai has done this time is a little bit bigger.

Although it is Penglai's usual method to provoke civil strife in other countries, they should be able to foresee that Shushan will intervene this time, at least from the pressure of public opinion. They directly stir up civil strife and enter the palace to kill the king, which is rather reckless.

Chu Liang was keenly aware that things might not be as simple as that in Fuyao Kingdom.

He comforted Han Lingshou and said, "Your Majesty, you should settle down in Mount Shu first. We will not let this matter go unnoticed. After I discuss it with Master Zhang, I will decide how to seek justice for you."

"Okay." Han Lingshou replied pitifully.

Fuyao was also originally a powerful country in the East China Sea. At its peak, it could compete with the Yu Dynasty for supremacy, but after all, it only had the momentum with the support of Penglai. The corresponding price is to ask for anything from the Penglai Shangzong. Once there is the slightest disobedience, you will find that you are actually weak. Too much dependence on others is not a long-term solution after all.

After Han Lingshou was arranged, Chu Liang wanted to fly to Tongtian Peak immediately and report the matter to Venerable Wen Yuan. Penglai endured for a long time, and their actions would definitely not stop there, so they had to discuss with Shushan high-level officials to be on guard.

In fact, he wouldn't be so sensitive at first, but Lu Cang's words "be careful of Penglai" last time made him extra vigilant about it.

But as soon as he walked out of the gate of the attic of Hongmian Peak, he saw a familiar figure.

This person is wearing a Taoist robe, with a bamboo hairpin and a rigid face. He is the head teacher of the Penglai Shangzong Taoist. The cuff of his left arm was empty, fluttering in the wind, his right hand was behind his back, and he was standing there silently looking at everything on the Cotton Tree Peak.

Seeing this figure, Chu Liang's hidden worries were immediately confirmed.

"Actually, I've always wondered what magic power you have?"

Daoist Cangsheng turned his head to look at Chu Liang. Although the two hadn't seen each other many times, their eyes seemed to be looking at an old acquaintance, probably because they hadn't studied Chu Liang's life less during this time.

"The rise in a short period of time has brought a new look to the face of Shushan. Even if you don't practice much, you can make rapid progress. The strange magic weapon that came from nowhere, has gone through countless crises, but every time it can turn danger into good fortune. Even I personally He didn't even kill you...you can escape even if you fall into the hands of the demon clan, and even..."

He paused at this point, and then said again: "If possible, I actually don't want to kill you."

Chu Liang looked at Taoist Cangsheng calmly, and didn't say any threatening words, because he knew that since the other party came, he wouldn't care that this was Mount Shu, so he asked a question.

"Is it worth it?" Chu Liang asked calmly.

In any case, Penglai must pay a huge price for this shot. He was also very curious about what magic power he possessed to make Penglai Shangzong not hesitate to do so.

Taoist Cangsheng shook his head: "Maybe I have the chance to know if you are alive, but I don't want to give you this chance."

Everyone around is frozen, even the falling leaves are suspended in the air, and the birds in the sky do not rise or fall. From the moment Chu Liang walked out of the attic, time on Hongmian Peak had stopped.

Although he can speak and act, he can't do anything, and he can't even go back to the Canglong Secret Realm. He had already discovered last time that when an eighth-level strongman wants to kill you, there is basically no way to resist unless another eighth-level strongman makes a move.

But not now.

Daoist Cangsheng stretched out his right hand and pointed at Chu Liang lightly.

Whoosh—

For others, it is necessary to use the immortal method to achieve the effect of backflow and return to the void, but for Taoist Wuya, it is just a simple finger. Chu Liang's face and skin were aging rapidly, even his bones were decayed into dust, and his clothes were broken and disappeared.

In an instant, the smoke dissipated.

But Daoist Cangsheng frowned slightly: "Huh?"

...

Shushan, guarding the peak.

Bai Ze sat cross-legged in the cave and practiced. He opened his eyes, touched the cub of Bai Ze who was sleeping next to his mother, and said softly, "Go out and play for a while."

"Woo..." Sleeping cub Bai Ze rubbed his head against her, whimpering unwillingly.

Bai Ze directly flipped his palm and pressed, and the body of the cub immediately disappeared. When it woke up again, it was lying on the Silver Sword Peak with a dazed face.

And in Bai Ze's cave, there was also an extra figure.

The person who came was hunchbacked and leaning on a cane. He described it as old and decayed. It looked like a dead tree that had been burned by a fire and would die at any moment. The protruding bones on the mottled face looked rather gloomy.

Bai Ze looked at him calmly, and then he heard her ask calmly: "Aren't you afraid of death?"

"Bai Ze...Senior, hehe, I really envy you monsters who can have such a long lifespan." The old man said slowly, "For us humans, living to my age has already earned hundreds of years. I have no regrets. If there is anything, it means that if you can’t reach the top, you will never get over it.”

"What's your name?" Bai Ze asked again.

"I can't remember the name of the first two hundred years, but they called me Lushan Weng in the next two hundred years." The old man replied: "If I can die under the hands of Senior Bai Ze today, it will not be considered as a disgrace to four hundred years of cultivation."

Bai Ze looked at him, and suddenly said: "There are so many heroes in the human race, it's a pity that a strong man like you is so unknown."

"In a sect, we can't face all the strong ones." Lushan Weng smiled.

"It's even more regrettable that you will die before you become famous." Bai Ze said again.

If we say that the strongest person in Penglai is the Daoist Daoist Cangsheng who holds the Eastern Sea Cosmic Wheel in his hand. However, if one ignores the artifacts and purely discusses the realm of cultivation, few people know that there is a master uncle who is a generation higher than him above the common people.

As Lushan Weng said, all the strengths of a sect cannot be known by others.

boom--

When the light of guarding the peak suddenly appeared, Taoist Yan on the top of the ancient tree on Biluo Peak also welcomed an unexpected guest.

The visitor was dressed in a neat blue and black Taoist robe, with curly hair, beautiful face, fair skin, and a goatee beard. On his back is a wooden sword with bright red tassels on the hilt.

"Jing Yuanzi?" Taoist Yan looked at him indifferently, "I haven't seen you for many years."

When the golden generation of Shushan dominated the world, if there were anyone who could stand against them, Jing Yuanzi from Penglai was definitely one of them. It's a pity that the three heroes of Shushan are too dazzling, and it is difficult for their contemporaries to win any honors, even Tianjiao has to be covered up.

Jing Yuanzi was one of them.

He has been practicing silently on Mirage Mountain, and few people know that he was in charge of Tianyuan earlier than Taoist Yan.

"Yan Zi." The other party looked into Taoist Yan's eyes, called her in the same way, and said, "When you just won the battle, I wanted to fight, and this time I finally got what I wanted. The account back then, Now let's do the math."

"You would lose back then, and you won't win now." Yan Daoren's tone remained unchanged, "If Penglai wants to hold me back, you should let your elders come."

laugh--

Before the words fell, the ancient sword of Xiaoyun, the sword energy soared to the sky!

At the moment when the sword glow soared into the sky, in the Wuliang Palace, two Taoist priests from Penglai also appeared in front of Venerable Wen Yuan.

"Daoist Master Cangyun and Daoist Cangqiu, why didn't you say hello when you arrived?" Venerable Wen Yuan asked with a smile.

In addition to the Taoist Cangqiu whom Chu Liang had met last time, there was also an old Taoist priest on the opposite side. These two were also eighth-level powerhouses in Penglai, and Venerable Wen Yuan knew him well.

They all had serious faces, staring closely at Master Wen Yuan, Cang Qiu said: "You have a young disciple in Shushan, he is the root of disaster."

"Chu Liang?" Venerable Wen Yuan glanced in the direction of Hongmian Peak, as if he saw something, but he still smiled and said, "It's not good that the Cangsheng is a great teacher, and he feels sorry for this junior, isn't it?"

People follow suit.

The Daoist Cangsheng with a gloomy expression had already arrived in the Infinite Palace in the next moment. This is the case with the powerhouses of the eighth realm. Unless it is some secret realm with strict restrictions, they can come and go freely. Nothing can restrain them except the same strong ones.

However, Tianyuan strongmen with sects usually don't kill people directly at the mountain gate, because if they have a mountain gate, so do you, and they can also retaliate equally. Today you Cangsheng Taoist came to Shushan to kill and wound disciples at will, and tomorrow Master Wenyuan can go to your Penglai like the wind.

This rarely happens unless it's a decidedly all-out war.

But today, five Tianyuan from Penglai unexpectedly came to Mount Shu!

Two of them are hidden powerhouses unknown to the world, and Penglai also has a famous Qinglong, a mountain-suppressing beast, which means that they have at least six Tianyuan powerhouses.

Absolutely worthy of the title of the number one immortal sect in the world.

Daoist Cangsheng came to Wuliang Palace, looked at Venerable Wen Yuan, and said, "We are here today only for Chu Liang. You just hand over Chu Liang, and we will live in peace with each other in the future, if not ..."

He didn't say anything later, but Master Wen Yuan could see the determination in his eyes. It's hard to imagine that the head teacher of the number one fairy sect in the world would be so determined to kill a young disciple, even going to war!

But what is even more difficult to imagine is that he actually failed.

It's not his fault, no one would have guessed that the Chu Liang who was active in Shushan was actually a clone, and the Chu Liang who was active outside was the main body! Daoist Cangsheng, who thought he would succeed by hitting Huanglong directly, capsized again at Chuliang.

As the most powerful person in the world, he failed to attack a junior twice, and now he is faintly angry.

Regarding this, Venerable Wen Yuan still smiled faintly.

He was surprised by the opponent's determination to kill Chu Liang, but equally, his determination to protect Chu Liang also shocked the opponent.

Wen Yuan didn't even stand up, but lightly raised his hand, "Then you all go up together."

good evening.

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