Thunderbolt Single Sword God

Chapter 70: The Origin Of The Three Teachings

Road outside the Martial King Valley.

Due to the sudden death of the head teacher Chongyuzhi of Wankai Daomen, another disturbance occurred.

The head teacher of Buddhism, Lord Buddha and the head teacher of Confucianism, Ying Wuqian, had already quit Wanzheng and led his disciples to practice in seclusion......

unexpectedly.

Ten days ago.

Daoxuan Weng and others were frightened by the death of Chongyuzhi's dismissal, and dared not investigate and pursue it.

So I told the Confucian School Head Teacher Ying Wuhan and the Buddhist Head Teacher Di Buddha about this, and let them have a headache.

Therefore, the former head teacher of Confucianism and Buddhism in Wanzhen suddenly received a flying letter from Chong Yuzhi's subordinate.

The letter told them that the Lord's soul lamp is now extinguished, that people have encountered an accident and died...

Before specifically telling Death, the place he went to was the Taoist Sacred Land, the Martial King Valley.

Both Confucianism and Buddhism Head Teacher had a bad premonition in their hearts, so after meeting in private, today they joined forces to come to Dao for inquiry and investigation.

Ying Wuqian and Master Di Buddha actually are not very concerned about the life and death of Chong Yuzhi.

However, the dirty and dark history of the "three religions origin" is very involved.

The 'origin of the three religions' had been kept by Chong Yuzhi himself.

Therefore, the real purpose of the two people coming here is to explore the 'origin of the three religions'. "two eight three"

"Everyone, who killed Chong Head Teacher? I will tell you the truth because of the friendship between us and his fellow practitioners.

Ying Wuqian asked Zhu Zun and others with a refined attitude, but she was actually very anxious and not in a good mood.

Since leading the Confucianists out of Wanzheng, Ying Wuqian has not returned to the Confucian Sacred Land to seek hermitage.

He was full of vigor and found another place to lay the foundation, and established Wenzai Longyuan, so he was hidden from the world, and now he has to come out again, so it's strange if he is in a good mood.

"Please tell the truth, Amitābha."

Master Di Buddha clasped his hands together, with a look of compassion on his face, and sighed in his heart, "Hei Yuzhi has committed many unrighteous deeds and will kill himself."

Mo Yunhao is now the honorary sword master of Dao Martial King Valley, Zhu Zun and others don't know how to deal with it, just when everyone in Dao Martial King Valley is in a dilemma.

The indifferent Hong sound came from the heaven and the earth, making the hearts of everyone present tremble.

"The man was killed by me, Zhu Zun, Jianzi, you should go back first, I have my own opinion on this matter.

immediately.

A red and blue mysterious light flashed.

Mo Yunhao's clothes are flying, and at this moment, standing with his hands behind his back, he appeared awe-inspiringly in front of Zhu Zun and others.

He stared indifferently at Ying Wuhan and Di Buddha Lord in front of him.

"Yes, master swordsman."

Zhu Zun, Jianzi and the others looked at Mo Yunhao's proud back as he stood with his hands behind his back.

That being the case, everyone bowed slightly, turned around and left, returning to the Martial King Valley.

Sword Master?

Ying Wuqian looked at the cold and handsome man in shock.

Dao Martial King Valley Sword Master?

So young, his attitude is indifferent and repulsive to others thousands of miles away.

"Master Sword Dao, I'm being polite."

Ying Wuqian bowed slightly, bowed his body and lowered his head for an instant, his eyes hidden cold and sharp.

"Your Excellency Sword Daoist, I don't know why you killed Chong Head Teacher? My Buddha is merciful."

Master Di Buddha opened and closed his eyes, recited the dharma name, clasped his hands together and bowed his body, and asked the purpose of this.

Mo Yunhao remained silent and didn't bother to pay attention, let alone wasting time on this kind of role.

God's trace!

The world swept away at an extremely fast speed, and pointed like a sword, two fingers were drawn in an instant.

immediately.

Mo Yunhao's faint words came from behind the two, showing disdain and indifference.

"Are you worthy?"

Mo Yunhao didn't bother to pay attention to the two leading disciples to practice in seclusion before, but now they dare to jump out, I want him to explain.

The ignorant are really fearless.

"what!"

"This?"

Suddenly hearing the words behind them, the faces of the two of them suddenly changed, and their hearts were shocked.

The Mo Yunhao in front of him gradually dissipated like the wind blowing.

immediately.

but it is!

Poof! Poof!

The two of them were instantly struck by lightning, and their mouths were scarlet.

Like a kite with a broken thread, it was thrown backwards at extreme speed, with a look of horror on his face.

It fell hundreds of meters away in an instant.

panic!

At this moment, the corners of the mouths of the two were spattered with blood, their viscera seemed to be displaced, and there was severe pain like a knife cutting a sword, and they fell to the ground with serious injuries in an instant.

Feeling the fingerprints on his chest in shock, the hairs all over his body suddenly stood up, and his heart was filled with turbulent waves.

With their strength, they didn't realize when the opponent made a move, and they were hit hard without knowing it.

He was unconscious from beginning to end, and even more powerless to fight back.

The more I think about it, the more I fear.

If the master of swordsman wanted to take the lives of the two of them, he might have fallen to the ground without realizing it...

Thriller!

Mo Yunhao was too lazy to talk nonsense with these two people, and walked with his hands behind his back, as if shrinking into an inch, Tianya was so close.

In an instant, they were in front of the two of them.

"You, ahem..."

"Cough cough..."

Mo Yunhao was condescending, expressionless, and when the two struggled to get up, there was a terrified expression.

No action was seen.

One of them gave a burst of strength, and knocked out the two head teachers of Confucianism and Buddhism in a simple and rude manner.

Ying Wuqian is Ying Hongxue's younger brother, and Master Di Buddha is not too bad, but he has been coerced by the head teacher of Confucianism and Taoism, coercion and coercion.

Generally speaking, Mo Yunhao is more tolerant, and he will not kill these two, but he has no good ideas for the time being.

It can only be dealt with so roughly first.

Slowly tidy up later...

"It's time for the trivial affairs of Xue'er's family to come to an end."

Mo Yunhao glanced at the unconscious Ying Wuqian, sighed slightly, and made up his mind.

Over ten years.

Mo Yunhao has been staying with the two masters and living in the Taishang Mansion, so he is naturally afraid of any unexpected changes.

The Taishang Mansion is the Taoist Sacred Land, and it is not convenient for Ying Hongxue to stay in it.

She has already returned to practice in Mo Huafeng, during which she will also incarnate as Yuxi Chongming to go to the gun tower to deal with things.

Occasionally, I will go to my good sister Yu Linling and live in Qinggeng Wonderland for a while... …

Looking at the fiery clouds in the sky, Mo Yunhao thought about it.

Now that the 'Beast Demon Burning' is in his hands, the matter of the old man Tianjian should be resolved.

Mo Yunhao immediately decided to return to Mo Huafeng, the promise to Hongxue has now come to be fulfilled.

This should not be Wuqian also sent to the door.

At that time.

The three members of Yinghongxue's family were gathered together, and the family affairs that had lasted for hundreds of years were also dealt with together.

"By the way, the 'origin of the Three Religions' should still be in Wanzheng, let Feidao go to Chaocheng Tianze Palace in Wanzheng to retrieve it......

Mo Yunhao thought about it suddenly.

When Chong Yuzhi was killed, he did not find the 'big walnut' that Chong Yuzhi carried the origin of the Three Religions.

The Three Religions of Wanzheng have been declared to the outside world.

Yuan Lun came out that the three teachings are accomplished, the roster is kept in the heart, the secret collection is the original source.

A part of the revised history is contained in it, and the essence of the Three Religions was studied by Wan Zhengji Nian and the Three Religions during their fellowship in Wan Zheng.

In fact, it is the dark history of the three religions in Wankai in the past.

Chong Yuzhi, who is greedy for life and afraid of death, may have forgotten this thing long ago when he ran away in fear.

The red and blue true essence floated in Mo Yunhao's palm, and a red and blue phantom butterfly appeared in an instant.

Like a living thing, it soared into the air with its wings flapping, and flew towards the Taishang Mansion at a very high speed.

Ice Fire Phantom Butterfly.

During the period of Mo Yunhao's research on blood origin, he invented a gadget after he made some achievements, because of the butterfly of communication.

After the Ice and Fire Phantom Butterfly arrives at its destination, the person who touches it will know the information it conveys. The butterfly can also be transformed into words when it is floating in the air...

"Down to the Martial King Valley, break the ancient mirror... Forget it, let's go see it later."

Mo Yunhao gave up after pondering for a while, originally wanted to check the dragon head of the evil god.

But at this moment he was not ready to return to the Martial King Valley.

wall mirror.

One of the eight artifacts of the Dao Martial King Valley, it is divided into two mirrors, Mother-Child, the mother mirror is huge, and the inside of the mirror is a different space.

Inside are sealed the ancient sword master and the Eight-Different Dragon Head...

immediately.

The dream of red and blue mysterious light dissipated.

Mo Yunhao disappeared in place together with Ying Wuqian who was lying unconscious on the ground.

Lord Buddha Tuliudi lay alone on the ground...

Ink painting peak.

The peak enters the clouds, like a jade pillar supporting the sky.

Within a radius of ten miles.

Pines, cypresses, bamboos, willows, plums, orchids, peony chrysanthemums can be seen everywhere, and the four seasons are full of greenery, as beautiful as a peach blossom garden.

There is a row of willows by the river, with thousands of silk ribbons hanging down, dancing gently in the breeze.

Yinghongxue and Yulinling were by the river at this time.

One humanities 2.4 show elegance and focus on playing the piano.

One person reclined on a couch made of light feathers, reading a book lazily, with a white fur ball nestled beside him.

The title of the book is vaguely written in four large characters—Legend of Single Front.

"Hongxue, your writing is too slow. I've almost finished the first half. Also, the protagonist, Miao Aotian, doesn't even have the strength to hit people. What else is he doing single-handedly?"

months ago.

Yu Linling specially came to Mo Huafeng to urge Ying Hongxue to write a book. She has been immersed in the ocean of novels in recent years and has become obsessed.

"Big sister, I don't have time to write books now, they are all written by meow, ha."

Ying Hongxue glanced at Yu Linling, who was lying lazily and lying on the bed, and she was speechless whether she was concerned or not.

How leisurely, I came to Mo Huafeng every three days just to read novels.

"That's it? Now it's as fat as a ball. I think it's hard to run. Can you still write a book?"

"Meow..."

Yulinling flicked her fingers out of boredom, and next to Miaowu who was sleeping soundly, Miaowu's chubby body swayed.

Then sat up, yawned, and stretched.

I fell asleep after reading the novel.

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