The Era of Immortal Cultivation

After reflecting on the details of the battle, Li Hao felt that he had gained a lot, so he took Ren Woxing and Tong Baixiong's heads to Qingcheng Mountain.

Afterwards, everyone in Huashan saw this and were surprised and praised, let alone mentioning it.

Chong'er also had a lot of face in front of his fellow apprentices, bragging about it for a long time, from when my uncle took me to fight Ren Woxing to when I bombarded various versions of the Demon Cult leader and his followers.

The day finally arrived on the 16th. This night was when the moon and stars were scarce and everything was silent.

What a murderous night.

On a sloping peak near Qingcheng Mountain, hundreds of Huashan disciples wearing winged clothes lined up and jumped off one by one, disappearing into the night.

After all the disciples had set off, Yue Buxiong asked worriedly: "Is there going to be any accident?"

Li Hao rubbed his nails and replied casually: "It's not a big problem, don't worry!"

Yue Buqiong had made up his mind, and even the uncles who could kill him said it was no problem, so there must be no problem.

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Zhang San is a talented disciple who has emerged in Qingchengshan Branch of Qijian Hall in recent years. He is twenty-eight years old and just condensed his true energy two days ago.

He was very excited, and he drank freely with several of his fellow apprentices for three days. It was finally his turn to keep vigil tonight, and he barely woke up from the alcohol, and vaguely guarded the main road at the back of Qingcheng Mountain.

"Abandoned Sword Hall is now unparalleled in Sichuan and Shu. How could someone come to attack Qingcheng Mountain?" Zhang San complained to the elders in charge of being too cautious while secretly thinking:

Until tomorrow, I will borrow some money from some of my close friends, and go down the mountain to find a brothel for half a month, where I can have a good time and taste all kinds of delicious food.

At this point, I have no regrets. I returned to the mountain and gave up the root of my troubles. From then on, I devoted myself to martial arts and pursued the innate wonders in the future.

As he thought about it, he became a little dazed and stared at the moon in the sky.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Something flew across the sky, was it a bird?

Zhang San shook his head, regaining his fresh energy, and listened carefully again.

Sure enough, there is movement! What is it?

Zhang San unskilledly used his Qi to strengthen his eyesight, and finally saw clearly!

"Whoosh!"

The bright moonlight was blocked by something like a bat, and the shadow of the huge monster enveloped him. Behind the monster were many monsters like it.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

There was a continuous sound on the mountain, a bit like firecrackers lit during the New Year.

Buildings everywhere were groaning and wailing, the fire was blazing, and the smoke was billowing, making the entire Qingcheng Mountain light up.

Zhang San hesitated for a moment, then went back up the mountain and rushed into the sea of ​​fire!

Fire! Fire! Fire!

A lot of fire, like the howl of evil spirits, igniting every corner wildly!

The billowing smoke filled the air unbridled, making it difficult for Zhang San to see things five meters away.

The raging fires rushed out in all directions, devouring everything without restraint. The red flames painted everything black like an arrogant painter. Every time the roaring roar was heard, a building collapsed, covering up the cries and curses of the brothers before their death.

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Out of sight, out of sight, the whole world was shrouded in thick smoke and fire, and all that could be heard was the roar of explosions. Zhang San kept coughing, and he stumbled to his master's courtyard with his waist bent.

The yard has been bombed several times and not a single tile was left.

Zhang San went around looking like crazy, and finally found his master who was known as the "No. 1 Boxer in Sichuan and Sichuan" under the collapsed beams. But now this boxing master can no longer use his fists, and his arms have been damaged.

Broken.

Fear, sadness, and anger were all mixed together, and Zhang San's tears welled up unexpectedly.

Drops of cold tears fell on Master's face, causing him to wake up reluctantly.

"Master, I will dig you out right now!" Zhang San was at a loss as he clumsily dug out the rubble on Master's body with his hands, not even noticing that his hands were burnt black and red.

"I can't do it anymore, San'er, don't waste your energy! Run away!"

The furious master pushed him, took a long breath, but was choked by the thick smoke and coughed repeatedly.

"There is a secret passage in my house. It is under my bed. It was left by the Qingcheng Sect. The enemy must not know about it. Go quickly!"

"Master, no! I must..." Zhang San burst into tears and wanted to say something, but his master used his last strength to slap him in the face.

"Let's go!"

Zhang San kowtowed with tears, ran into the half-remained room, found the dilapidated bed, opened the iron plate underneath, and jumped in.

Turning around and closing the iron plate, Zhang San ran desperately along the secret passage while crying.

After exiting the secret passage, there is a pool in the middle of the mountain.

Zhang San looked back and saw that the mountain was already a sea of ​​fire, and the rumbling explosions had stopped. But in the distance, through the light of the fire, he could still see the 'big bats' hovering in the sky on the mountain.

What the hell is that!

Zhang San didn’t understand, could it be that Qijiantang really did something so outrageous that Heaven sent these thunder soldiers to destroy it?

Two big bats flew over, and Zhang San quickly jumped into the pool and dived deep into it. When the two flew away, he lay down wet on a big rock beside the pool.

This time he saw clearly. The bats were not monsters, but two people wearing strange clothes like kites!

I'm afraid of monsters, what do people have to be afraid of!

Fear, pain, and confusion were suppressed, and boundless anger and hatred poured out of my heart.

Zhang San suppressed the endless negative emotions and roared in a low voice:

"No matter who you are, you will take revenge for the rest of your life!"

He simply covered his tracks, and then ran all the way through the woods in the direction of Emei.

You must report it to Hall Master Ming, find out the origins of this group of people, and then repay today’s revenge tenfold and a hundredfold!

Zhang San ran as fast as he could until he was almost outside the boundary of Qingcheng Mountain, when he heard the "whoosh" sound from a distance that made him lose courage.

Looking back in the moonlight, I saw a sixteen or seventeen-year-old 'girl' wearing a bat costume chasing me.

She saw me!

Zhang San hurriedly hid in a nearby dense bush, but it was already too late.

The 'girl' put away her bat costume and fell directly to the ground, walking towards the dense bush.

If she is too strong, I can kill her!

No, we can't kill her, we have to capture her, and then torture her to find out who they are!

Zhang San concentrated and held his breath, and at the moment when the 'girl' went to pluck the grass, he drew his sword, like a swimming dragon, like lightning.

When Zhang San drew his sword, he saw the sly smile of the 'girl', but he had no regrets about the sword being drawn. He firmly believed that even if this person had a plan, winning or losing with his own swordsmanship would still be a matter of difference.

The 'girl''s two fingers mysteriously caught Zhang San's sword filled with faith and hatred, broke the tip of the sword, and used the tip of the sword with her backhand to slash Zhang San's throat.

At the moment of falling down, Zhang San only heard the 'girl' shout excitedly, "I almost let him run away, now I can explain to my uncle!"

At the end of the day, Zhang San still couldn't figure out who attacked Qingcheng Mountain Hall.

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In the autumn of the 30th year of Jiajing's reign, a fire broke out in Qingcheng Mountain that lasted for seven days. Some people in the countryside called it a divine punishment.

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