Go test Cangsong first?!
"Senior Brother Dao Xuan, are you serious?"
Ji Changfeng glanced at Dao Xuan. He wanted to say something, but in the end, he obediently summoned the Ink Snow Divine Sword.
Forget it.
You trust Cangsong so much.
I can't discourage you, can I?
So, let Cangsong discourage you.
Whoosh—
A flash of sword light.
Ji Changfeng directly flew towards Dragon Head Peak on his sword.
Dao Xuan, holding the Zhuxian Sword, hid in the shadows, constantly following Ji Changfeng…
He didn't believe it.
He, a dignified Taiqing expert, with the Zhuxian Sword in hand, couldn't even protect a single disciple?!
The two of them, one in the open and the other hidden, arrived at Dragon Head Peak.
"Who is there!"
A Dragon Head Peak disciple saw Ji Changfeng from afar and immediately shouted a warning.
Ji Changfeng put away the Ink Snow Divine Sword, and cupped his hands towards the Dragon Head Peak disciple, saying, "Ji Changfeng of Dazhu Peak, greets this senior brother."
After saying that, he subtly revealed a wisp of Taiji Xuanqing Dao's aura.
This was to prove his identity.
"Dazhu Peak? Ji Changfeng?"
The Dragon Head Peak disciple glanced at Ji Changfeng with some surprise, though he felt the name sounded familiar.
But he didn't dwell on it.
"What brings you to Dragon Head Peak, junior brother?" he asked.
Ji Changfeng had a lie ready: "I'm here on the orders of the Sect Leader, Senior Uncle, to pay my respects to Senior Uncle Cangsong. Could you please inform him?"
Upon hearing this.
The Dragon Head Peak disciple looked at him with respect.
"So, Junior Brother, you're here on the orders of the Sect Leader? Please wait a moment, I'll go and inform my master."
He didn't question why Ji Changfeng, a disciple of Dazhu Peak, would be sent by the Sect Leader to visit the head of Dragon Head Peak.
After all…
The entire Qingyun Sect revered their masters.
No one would dare fabricate an order from a peak leader.
Let alone an order from the Sect Leader himself.
The Dragon Head Peak disciple immediately went to report to his master, Cangsong.
Not long after, he returned.
At the same time, the moment he returned, he looked at Ji Changfeng with a surprised expression, obviously recognizing Ji Changfeng's identity…
He's that freak who reached Yuqing Level One in a single night?!
If I remember correctly, he should have entered the Green Cloud Sect with Junior Brother Lin, right?
How long has it been?
Less than half a year, right?
And he's already at Yuqing Level Four and can fly on a sword?
The Dragon Head Peak disciple was greatly shocked.
You must know, even with Lin Jingyu's outstanding talent, he was still only at Yuqing Level Two. But Ji Changfeng was already at Yuqing Level Four and could fly on a sword?
Tsk—
As expected of a freak!
Truly terrifying!
The Dragon Head Peak disciple's expression gradually revealed a hint of respect.
"Junior Brother Ji, Master wants to see you."
Ji Changfeng nodded slightly and said, "I appreciate you leading the way, senior brother."
"Of course, of course..." The Dragon Head Peak disciple chuckled.
The two of them walked forward.
They soon arrived at a training ground on the back mountain of Dragon Head Peak.
"Junior Brother Ji, Master is inside."
"You can go in now."
The Dragon Head Peak disciple said.
"Alright." Ji Changfeng gently nodded.
His gaze was fixed straight ahead, betraying not a hint of fear. He walked in with a calm expression.
Looking around,
he saw a Taoist with a stern expression before him.
The man was sitting cross-legged on a large stone, with a divine sword resting across his knees. The sword radiated a green light, sparkling like a clear autumn stream. A dragon-shaped pattern was faintly visible on the blade, as if a dragon's soul was sealed within…
The Dragon-Slaying Sword!
Cangsong looked at the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon with a hint of nostalgia, a trace of resentment flickering in his eyes.
Whoosh—
Cangsong put away the Dragon-Slaying Sword, concealing his emotions at the same time.
His gaze calmly fell upon Ji Changfeng before him.
But with just this simple look,
he was suddenly stunned.
"Similar, too similar."
Cangsong stared blankly at Ji Changfeng.
The young man wore a white robe, a look of ease on his face, and a hint of sharpness in his bright eyes, possessing a certain air of a past acquaintance…
Cangsong noticed the Ink Snow Divine Sword in Ji Changfeng's arms, and his expression immediately turned cold.
But considering how much Ji Changfeng resembled his old friend,
He ultimately didn't say anything with a cold expression. He just asked faintly:
"You said you were sent by Senior Brother, the Head, to see me? I wonder what the Head wants you to see me for?"
After saying that.
Cangsong's sharp gaze stared directly at Ji Changfeng, attempting to find a hint of fear in him.
But unfortunately.
Ji Changfeng's face never showed any sign of fear.
No kidding!
Senior Uncle, the Head, was holding the Zhuxian Sword behind him.
What's there to be afraid of now?
Ji Changfeng felt terrifyingly strong.
Even if the Poison God from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect came, he'd have the guts to charge up and take them on.
Ji Changfeng bowed respectfully, neither servile nor arrogant. "Disciple Ji Changfeng greets Uncle-Master Cangsong. I've come to see you today because the Sect Leader asked me to inquire about some matters..."
"What matters?" The sternness on Cangsong's face gradually faded.
He looked at Ji Changfeng, rather stunned.
It was this kind of confidence, this neither servile nor arrogant demeanor… In those days, Senior Brother Wan was also like this…
"Disciple would like to ask about the Caomiao Village case. Does Uncle-Master Cangsong have any progress to report?"
Ji Changfeng inquired.
Cangsong shook his head calmly, "There's not a single clue regarding the Caomiao Village incident."
"Is that so?" Ji Changfeng smiled faintly, "This disciple has some leads. I wonder if Senior Uncle is interested?"
"Oh? Tell me about it."
Cangsong's body stiffened suddenly, his gaze fixed on Ji Changfeng, a hint of killing intent flickering in his eyes.
"In the Caomiao Village incident, a demon from the demonic sect used our Qingyun Sect's Divine Sword, Lightning Control..."
Ji Changfeng hadn't finished speaking.
Cangsong immediately and firmly denied it, "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"
Ji Changfeng smiled slightly, "This disciple hasn't finished speaking yet, why is Senior Uncle Cangsong so anxious? Could it be..."
"Are you that demon of the demonic cult?"
"Swish—"
Cangsong's eyes flashed with a hint of ferocity.
His gaze was fixed on Ji Changfeng, and a trace of killing intent flickered within.
"What? Did I guess right? Senior Uncle Cangsong wants to kill me to silence me?" Ji Changfeng said calmly.
Cangsong's eyes flickered slightly.
He glanced around, making sure there was no one else, before the expression on his face was no longer concealed.
Cangsong's face was contorted, and a trace of malice flashed across his body as he stared at Ji Changfeng with a fierce gaze: "When did you discover it?"
He wasn't going to pretend anymore.
Because he realized Ji Changfeng was still smiling at him, obviously aware of his true identity.
Rather than continuing to feign civility with a junior...
It would be better to just kill him outright!
Kill and silence him!
There was no one else around anyway.
Ji Changfeng had come to Dragon Head Peak alone.
After killing him, he could completely absolve himself of blame. After all, the Sect Leader, his senior brother, trusted him so much...
"I was only speculating before, but I never expected, Uncle Cangsong, that you would actually be a spy sent by the demonic cult."
Ji Changfeng gently shook his head.
Cangsong's lips twitched slightly.
Guesses?
No matter.
Go to hell with your cleverness!
Cangsong waved his hand, and a blood-red banner immediately appeared.
The Poison Blood Banner!
Ji Changfeng smiled faintly, his face showing no fear at all. The Ink Snow Divine Sword instantly left its sheath.
"Uncle-Master Cangsong."
"This disciple has just learned a new sword technique today. Please, watch it."
As soon as the words left his mouth.
Ji Changfeng's body suddenly erupted with a surge of power.
Unstoppable!
No matter what difficulties lay ahead,
he would sweep away everything with his divine sword in hand!
It's said that Slaying Ghosts and Gods must be performed with the Dragon-Slaying Sword, but that's not entirely true…
The most important thing for Slaying Ghosts and Gods is momentum, an unstoppable momentum. That is the true essence of Slaying Ghosts and Gods!!
As long as one understands the true meaning,
they can perform Slaying Ghosts and Gods even without the Dragon-Slaying Sword!
Ji Changfeng formed a sword incantation with his hands and slowly raised his sword.
He softly called out:
"The world's righteous energy, forever vast;"
"Not seeking to slay immortals, but to slay ghosts and gods!"
Upon hearing these words, Cangsong was stunned.
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