The Rise of the Shen Family

Chapter 736

"Qingyang!"

Accompanied by the sound of shouting loudly from the back of Luqiu Mountain, the real Junshan who was covered in a black cloak soon appeared in the sky.

He was hanging under the light curtain of the mountain guard formation, glaring at the real Qingyang on the cloud through the light curtain, his haggard face was full of gloom.

Ever since he had to switch to the Ghost Dao technique, Master Junshan has been staying in the secret place of the Wuji Sect, and he will not easily appear in the eyes of the world. Usually, only Master Wushang can meet him.

But now, when he found out that Master Qingyang had come in person, for the sake of the sect's foundation and the disciples of the sect, he had no choice but to show up to stop the other party's actions.

"Qingyang old ghost, you really want to destroy my Wuji sect inheritance today!"

Master Junshan's hoarse and eerie voice came out from his wide black cloak, and his tone was full of resentment and helpless remorse.

Speaking of which, Master Junshan and Master Qingyang belonged to the same generation of monks, and both of them were peerless and amazing people who were very rare in their era.

So ever since the two of them got acquainted, whether it was for their respective sects or their own self-interest, the open and secret struggle between the two of them has never stopped.

Master Qingyang and Master Junshan can be said to be each other's fateful rivals, but in a sense, they are also their partners on the road.

Neither of them obeyed the other, and both of them hoped to strengthen their sect. At the same time, they both hoped that they could become the first Nascent Soul cultivator in the Lingnan Immortal Cultivation World since ancient times.

Even at the end of his lifespan, Master Junshan did not lose confidence. He still felt that he had not lost to Master Qingyang, because although he did not achieve the Dao of Yuanying, the latter also had little hope.

But when Master Qingyang became a Nascent Soul cultivator and appeared in front of him, the obsession in Master Junshan's heart was completely shattered.

Master Qingyang, whom he regarded as his lifelong enemy, became the first Nascent Soul cultivator in Lingnan's world of cultivating immortals, but he himself almost died in order to get a glimpse of the Nascent Soul Dao, so he had to switch to the secret art of ghosts and fell into a state of ruin. Into a terrifying appearance that is neither human nor ghost.

One can imagine the loneliness, jealousy, and unwillingness in his heart!

Faced with Junshan's questioning, a sneer flashed across Qingyang's old face, and he said in a deep voice:

"When you, a monk of the Promise Sect attacked my Qingyun Mountain that day, did you ever think that you would have today!"

After finishing speaking, he flipped his hand over and slapped down again. The huge flaming palm descended from the sky, and directly suppressed it with overwhelming terror.

However, at this moment, the black and white spiritual powers in the large light curtain above Luqiu Mountain spun rapidly,

There seems to be an ancient pattern emerging from the light curtain.

When this ancient and mysterious pattern fully emerged, everyone discovered that this pattern was actually a mysterious tortoise shell.

The next moment, the huge flaming palm slammed heavily on the mysterious tortoise shell pattern, and immediately after that, the entire mountain guard formation of the Wuji Sect shook violently.

"Boom"

The huge impact resounded for thousands of miles, causing many Wujizong qi training disciples on Luqiu Mountain to cover their ears involuntarily, but black blood still remained between their noses and mouths.

On top of the heads of these Wuji Sect disciples, the black and white ancient tortoise shell was slowly rotating, offsetting the terrifying power brought by Master Qingyang's palm.

On Luqiu Mountain, hideous cracks continued to spread down from the top of the mountain. Countless gravels rolled down from the top of the mountain, converging into that rolling torrent, destroying countless buildings.

At this time, in a large hall in the Wuji Sect, Daoist Wushang sat cross-legged on the center of the formation, and around him sat several aged monks of the Wuji Sect, each of whom had reached the realm of fake alchemy.

Several of them are doing their best to maintain the operation of the mountain protection formation, their faces are very pale, and beads of sweat are constantly dripping from their foreheads.

Above the clouds, Master Qingyang looked at the mysterious tortoise shell pattern guarding the members of the Wuji Sect, and a hint of surprise flashed in his cloudy eyes.

Apparently, the mountain protection formation of the Wuji Sect was far stronger than he had imagined.

As a sect like Qingyunmen, Wujizong has stood in the world of cultivating immortals in the south of Lingnan for thousands of years, and the sect's background accumulated naturally will not be much worse than Qingyunmen.

At the beginning, Qingyunmen's protective array had already reached the peak of the Lingnan cultivating world, the fourth-order peak, so the Wujizong's mountain-protecting array was naturally the same, and because of the existence of the mysterious tortoise shell, its defensive power was even better than Qingyunmen's big array.

Master Qingyang looked indifferently at the Wuji Sect disciples who fell to the ground in the Wuji Sect's mountain protection formation, without a trace of pity in his eyes.

With a thought in his mind, a black-colored broken sword appeared in his hand out of thin air, and a sharp sword energy swept out instantly.

It is the broken fifth-order spirit treasure in Qingyunmen!

When Master Junshan who was hiding in the mountain protection formation saw Master Qingyang sacrifice this fifth-order spirit treasure, he immediately realized that he couldn't wait any longer, and immediately shouted at Master Qingyang angrily.

"Old Qingyang, are you really going to fight to the death with my Wuji Sect!"

After hearing this, Master Qingyang couldn't help showing a sneer on his wrinkled face, obviously he didn't think Master Junshan had such ability.

But soon he felt a terrifying aura appear, and the feeling of heart palpitations immediately hit his heart, as if something had posed a huge threat to him.

At the same time, Situ Changkong, who had been silently watching the situation on the battlefield in the Nine Heavens Gangfeng, who was separated from Luqiu Mountain for some miles, also noticed this sudden change.

"I didn't expect it to be a fifth-order Taoist talisman that lost my spirituality."

On this side, Master Qingyang quickly looked at Master Jun Shan with a solemn expression, and his cold eyes quickly fell on the yellow talisman paper in the latter's hand.

This piece of yellow talisman paper looks crumpled, like yellow paper that can be seen everywhere in the world, but it is this unattractive yellow talisman paper that makes Master Qingyang's face extremely gloomy.

As a Nascent Soul cultivator, he could clearly feel the terrifying aura emanating from this talisman, and its level obviously surpassed the fourth-order high-grade talisman he knew.

So this must be a terrifying fifth-order talisman!

After seeing Master Qingyang stop, Master Junshan yelled ferociously again:

"Old Qingyang, if you destroy my Wuji Sect today, even if the old man dies, I will fight you to the death!"

Above the clouds, Master Qingyang took a look at Master Junshan who was roaring like a ghost, and then looked at the magic talisman exuding a terrifying aura in his hand with an extremely serious expression.

The Promise Sect actually hides a fifth-order magic talisman, which is really beyond his expectation.

And this fifth-order talisman is obviously the same as the black broken sword in his hand, both of them are the last hole cards in each other's sect, and their existence is usually unknown to no one.

That day, Master Cangsu relied on an unexpected fifth-order spirit treasure to support Master Qingyang to rush back. Now Master Junshan also has a bargaining chip to resist Master Qingyang by relying on this fifth-order magic talisman in his hand.

"Jun Shan, do you really think that with the fifth-order talisman in your hand, I will give up today?"

Master Qingyang cast his eyes on Master Junshan in the black robe, and said in a cold tone.

Hearing this, a ferocious smile appeared on Jun Shan's haggard face, and he laughed wildly:

"Old man Qingyang, why are you deceiving yourself and others here!"

At this time, the real Junshan was still full of courage, and directly confronted the real Qingyang.

Although he knew that Master Qingyang could kill him in an instant, he was also sure that before he died, he would use this fifth-order talisman handed down from the ancestors in his hand to severely injure him.

On this side, Master Qingyang stared closely at Master Junshan who had lost his mind, and he kept weighing the pros and cons in his heart.

Because Master Junshan was hiding inside the Great Formation of the Wuji Sect, it was difficult for him to kill in one hit, and if he missed, it would leave time for Master Junshan to activate the fifth-order magic talisman.

Facing the fifth-order magic talisman in the latter's hand, even if he can resist it, he will be seriously injured, and his strength will not survive.

If he is seriously injured at this time, it will be a huge blow to Qing Yunmen, and he will lose control over the development of the matter, and his careful planning will be in vain.

So it's obviously not worth betting all of this with Master Junshan!

What's more, he attacked the gate of Wuji Sect this time just to prevent him from sending reinforcements to Tuyang Valley and Jiangmin County, and at the same time, he also wanted to attract those magic monks who were hiding in the dark.

There is no rush to attack the mountain gate of the Wuji sect. He Qingyun sect can annex other areas of the Wuji sect first, and then gather heavy troops to besiege the mountain gate together.

"Well, I want to see when this fifth-order talisman can protect your Wuji sect, and how many spirit stones your Wuji sect has to support you to run this mountain protection formation!"

Master Qingyang couldn't help but snorted coldly, and his figure disappeared into the clouds immediately.

However, at the moment when his figure disappeared, he still did not forget to slap his palm at the mountain guard array, and the huge power shook the whole Luqiu Mountain violently again.

Faced with the palm shot by Master Qingyang when he disappeared, Master Junshan had no choice but to be on guard against another sneak attack by the former.

He clearly knew that although the fifth-order magic talisman in his hand could threaten Master Qingyang, he probably didn't dare to destroy his Wuji sect easily because of his fear.

But once the opponent catches the opportunity to strike, he may not have the chance to activate the magic talisman, and he will disappear and die first.

After Master Qingyang disappeared, the entire Luqiu Mountain had been reduced to ruins, and the holy land of the fairy family, which was like a paradise, had long since ceased to exist.

The surviving disciples in the Promise Sect began to clean up the mess in front of them. They sent all the disciples who had been injured by the backlash to the medicine house, and then began to repair various buildings that had collapsed.

"Let the disciples quickly repair the damaged formation foundation, and the mountain protection formation will be fully activated from now on!"

Immediately Immediately, Immortal Junshan gave instructions to Immortal Wushang who rushed over.

"Understood, uncle, I have already arranged it!"

On this side, Daoist Wushang's face was still extremely pale. It was obvious that it was not an easy task for him to preside over the formation just now.

"Currently, Daoist Qingyang has blocked the mountain gate, and the disciples of the sect are unable to rush to the front line of Tuyang Valley, and Master Nephew Ye Ming is still standing there."

The meaning of Daoist Wushang is already obvious. Ye Ming is now isolated and helpless in Tuyang Valley. If he is besieged by the Qingyunmen army, he will be in danger.

Hearing Master Wushang's words, Master Junshan couldn't help but sighed, and then asked in a deep voice:

"What can you do about the current situation?"

"Now there is still Wang Yuanqing in Jiangmin County. I hope he can lead his troops to support the Tuyang Valley Mine. If we combine the strength of the two of them and the protection of the fourth-tier formation, we may be able to last longer."

"Right now, we only need to guard the mountain gate, hold down Master Qingyang, and wait for the rescue of those outsiders, and we will be able to get through this crisis."

Having said that, Master Wushang paused for a moment, and finally said emphatically:

"Whether the sect can turn the crisis into safety this time must rely on those outsiders."

Hearing this, Master Jun Shan nodded heavily, obviously he also knew the key point.

If he lost the help of those outsiders, his Wuji sect would not be the opponent of Qingyun sect at all, just a real person from Qingyang would be enough to destroy his Wuji sect's entire sect.

But right now, those outsiders have entered the state of seclusion, and he doesn't know when the other party will leave the seclusion, and whether they can catch up with the big battle.

So they have no choice but to guard the mountain gate and wait for help!

"I hope I can survive this time!"

After a long time, Master Junshan spoke again, his tone full of loneliness.

"Tell the disciples of the sect to prepare for the battle with all their strength, and prepare to fight Qingyun sect to the death!"

. . . . . .

In the next few days, Master Qingyang attacked Wujizong's mountain protection formation several times, trying to find out its flaws.

However, the mountain guard formation of the Wuji Sect actually caused him great trouble. Every time Master Junshan appeared with a fifth-order magic talisman, he had to run away.

And every time the foundation of the formation was destroyed by him, it will be restored to its original state under the desperate repairs of the monks of the Wuji Sect, and continue to exert the power of the formation.

On the other hand, in the face of Qingyang real person's seal damage and surprise attack, Junshan real person had to be vigilant all the time, fearing that the other party would seize the opportunity and kill him easily.

And when Master Qingyang blocked the Wuji Sect monks in the mountain gate, the expedition monks from the Shen family, Ouyang family, and Baihua Palace were already advancing towards Tuyang Valley.

In addition, some monks from Qingyunmen and those vassal family monks under their rule rushed to Linhai County, while some quietly stationed themselves on the border of Jiangmin County.

All this indicates that a big battle is about to begin!

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