Thunderbolt Hall
Luo Ru-lie is a pathetic and sad piece of trash.
Only trash proves himself by hurting others. Just like Tang Yi said in the original story, the Thunderbolt Hall is just a third-rate group. How can they compare to my Tang Clan?
Luo Ru-lie uses evil skills, but this time he didn't absorb Tang Kun's poison power.
Xu Chang-qing and Chang Yin heard piercing zither sounds at the Big Three Inn, which came from the Thunderbolt Hall underground.
Tonight is destined to be uneasy.
Without Tang Yi's interference, Luo Ru-lie immediately noticed the Shu Mountain disciples' sudden attack.
Knowing he might not win, he decided to split up the targets.
All the green-eyed poison men came out to attack indiscriminately.
And the Tang Clan was the first target.
Without the Five Poison Beast, you can't get rid of the poison men's danger.
Perspective decides height. Killing the poison men is actually easy for Qing Wei and others. It's just that they are a famous and honorable group, truly taking care of all living things as their duty.
They just won't do it like that.
Swain listened to Hua Ying's words without caring, even wanting to laugh.
"Little potato, Master hasn't given you a name yet, right? How about calling you Hua Ying?"
Hua Ying was very happy. Swain's immortal energy made her feel comfortable. "Okay! Then does Master want Hua Ying to go take care of them?"
"No need, it's too much trouble one by one. Let's wait until they're all together. Fire Release! Uchiha Four Flames Formation!"
People who practice martial arts created this, and they still want to play with me? They really think they're someone important. This guy doesn't even count as a boss.
Jing Tian was trembling from the sounds outside, but suddenly saw his boss put his hands together, and a barrier of flames separated the Yong'an Pawnshop.
He immediately started flattering: "Boss, you're too awesome! What curse did you shout? It created such a big ball of fire."
Swain was speechless, then thought it made sense. Jing Tian heard Japanese, which sounded like cursing to him.
"Want to learn? I can teach you."
Jing Tian was overjoyed, "Okay, okay! It's best if there is a crash course that takes two hours."
Swain smiled knowingly and narrowed his eyes. "Sure, I know a skill called the Azure Flower Manual, with a matching sword skill, the Evil-Repelling Swordplay, and a finger technique, the Azure Flower Acupoint Strike. As long as you're willing, you can learn it right away."
It sounds really awesome!
Jing Tian didn't think twice. "Okay, okay, boss, please teach me quickly."
Swain shook his head with a sly smile. "I don't know it, but I have the secret manual. First, Mao Mao, go get a big pair of scissors."
Mao Mao was confused but went to get the scissors honestly, leaving Jing Tian dumbfounded. "Boss, you're not going to cut my hair, right? I don't want to be a monk."
Swain chuckled coldly, "Of course not, just cutting off your manhood."
Jing Tian patted his chest. "Thank goodness... just cutting my man... I'm not learning it! I'm not learning it!"
I still want to have sons! "Mao Mao! Mao Mao! Don't get it! You want to kill your boss!"
Shouting, Jing Tian ran out and playfully punched Mao Mao.
Mao Mao is a tragic character in Chinese Paladin. Abandoned by his parents, Jing Tian's father, Jing Yi, was kind-hearted and helped raise him. He was pure-minded, kind, and always accommodating to Jing Tian. In the end, Luo Ru-lie ate his entire body, just to let Jing Tian focus on his gambling battle with the Evil Sword Immortal and let the people of Yu Zhou City eat their fill.
He died with his clothes stuffed with straw, always thinking of Chang'an. Finally, Jing Tian brought him there in the form of ashes.
Jing Tian once tricked Chong Lou with three wishes:
Find a beloved woman
Bai Doufu marry and have children
Mao Mao pass the imperial exam
It was all a dream.
"How strong is the Demon Lord, really... If I wasn't suppressed by heaven and earth and fought with all my strength, I wonder if I could hold my own against him..."
Tang Clan Fort
Tang Kun took the lead, his poison skills flowing smoothly, leading the Tang Clan disciples in fighting the enemy.
But he didn't expect that his steward, his own brother Tang Tai, had secretly read his journal.
Xue Jian is an adopted orphan.
Originally, as long as he waited for Tang Kun to die of illness, he would securely sit on the position of family head, but now...
Tang Tai's eyes became increasingly sinister, and the Tang Clan's unique hidden weapon, the Scattering Flowers Heavenly Maiden, was ready to be launched.
And he didn't notice that his nephew, Tang Yi, was also preparing silver needles in his hand, and his self-made Poison Dragon Mist was also prepared early.
The poison men's attacks gradually receded, and Tang Kun was surrounded by more than a dozen poison men, handling them with ease.
Tang Tai moved, launching the Scattering Flowers Heavenly Maiden towards Tang Kun.
Tang Yi also moved, embedding silver needles covered in Poison Dragon Mist deep into Tang Tai's back.
"Ah!"
"Ah!"
Two screams rang out. Tang Kun paused, and several green-eyed poison men suddenly attacked, stabbing Tang Kun, who was dealing with them easily. He suffered serious poisoning and paused, having to retreat.
He looked at Tang Tai in disbelief, "You!"
But he never expected that Tang Tai was also heavily poisoned at the same time.
Tang Yi chuckled coldly, "The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind. The family head is mine now."
And at this moment, the Soul-Calming Song rang out, and the Shu Mountain disciples arrived after clearing the poison men from the streets.
The poison men's souls were fixed, and they stopped in place.
Tang Kun spat out blood, and his blood was black.
His body, already exhausted from fighting the poison men, was already overwhelmed.
Tang Tai even closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.
Tang Yi laughed loudly, "You all look down on me. But I'm the ultimate winner!"
Tang Kun seemed to have a final moment of clarity, grimacing and smiling bitterly, "Even if you get the position of family head by this means, you won't get what you want. If you continue to be obsessed, you will always be laughed at by the righteous path!"
Tang Yi gnashed his teeth and roared, "Enough! Now hand over the position of Tang Clan head to me!"
Tang Kun shook his head, "Even if you kill me, you won't get the position of Tang Clan head. I won't hand over Tang Clan Fort to you."
Tang Yi's eyes welled up. "Then don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Attacking his own father, the cowardly and evasive Tang Yi had gone through a great mental struggle.
"Tang Yi! I've never looked down on you. No matter how you treat me today, I will forgive you. You think you're inferior because of your status as a child born out of wedlock. I'm strict with you, but you think I hate you. I've been thinking a lot about it these past few days. It's my fault. I haven't been able to make you understand that I'm doing this because you're a descendant of the Tang family. I don't want you to be arrogant and think you don't need to grow. I hope everyone with the Tang surname can become upright and promising people."
Tang Kun spoke sadly, filled with a will to die, but his eyes were full of expectation and tenderness for his child, with no pretense whatsoever.
Tang Yi lowered his raised hand and squatted on the ground, his heart ashen and struck by lightning, and picked up his strict father. "But I've become a selfish and cowardly person..."
Tang Tai suddenly opened his eyes from his feigned death, and Tang Yi took a direct hit from a Scattering Flowers Heavenly Maiden.
Tang Kun was already in shock from the repeated stimuli, and Tang Yi was pierced through his body at close range, collapsing to the ground with a crash.
Tang Tai took out a Five Poison Pearl that he had treasured for many years and placed it on his injured area, "It's not wrong to be selfish; it's wrong to be cowardly!" Then he roared, "Today, the family head and his son Tang Yi died unexpectedly while resisting the poison men! Everyone in Tang Clan Fort, mourn together!"
"Grandpa!"
Tang Xue Jian, who had just escaped from the entanglement with the poison men, saw the signs of her dearest grandfather's death.
"Third Uncle, what are you doing? Hurry, save grandpa! Hurry, save grandpa!"
Tang Tai's eyes were cold. It seems like I can't let you live either.
"Xue Jian, come, hurry, help carry your grandpa away."
Xue Jian was in a panic, only thinking about how to save her grandpa. But she didn't see the silver needles Tang Tai was hiding in his hand.
The Tang Clan's skills are passed down to men, not women. This is a family rule.
So, Xue Jian only had basic martial arts skills, only slightly better than Jing Tian.
If Tang Tai's needle hit her hard, Xue Jian would definitely die.
But the fallen Tang Yi didn't know where the strength came from. Suddenly he got up and grabbed Tang Tai's neck from behind with a bang.
"Father, I was wrong! Xue Jian! Run!!!"
Tang Tai was shocked. If Xue Jian escaped, everything would be exposed. "Let go, let go! You let go of me!"
He landed more than a dozen elbow strikes backward, making Tang Yi spit out blood. But Tang Yi, who was already certain to die, didn't care about that anymore.
I've been a bastard my whole life. I'm going to be a hero before I die... Father, I'll be there soon!
"Let go! Let go! Let go!"
Even a fool could understand that Tang Tai killed grandpa. But she couldn't take revenge. She didn't know anything. Run! Run quickly and tell everyone about this!
Ask the Shu Mountain hero Chang Qing for help, ask Young Master Hu for help! Young Master Hu will definitely have a way.
Seeing Xue Jian run away without looking back, Tang Tai was furious. "You bastard! Let go of me!" He unleashed decades of poison skills, hitting Tang Yi straight through, but even if Tang Yi was dead, those hands were still tightly holding onto him, knowing Xue Jian had run far away.
Only then did Tang Yi weakly lower his hands, dead beyond dead.
Tang Tai gritted his teeth. This child born out of wedlock. Now that Xue Jian has run out, he can only tell everyone about Xue Jian's background and then smear her. Otherwise, he really wouldn't get the position of family head.
A picked-up orphan and a chief steward, who would they choose to believe?
Even if Xue Jian is right.
...
"Sword Essence Footwork!"
Xu Chang-qing and Chang Yin looked at each other.
They joined forces, and sword shadows filled the sky, each move targeting the enemy.
In the end, Luo Ru-lie finally couldn't bear it and fell to the ground, seriously injured.
They also controlled the rampaging Poison Queen with a Soul-Calming Song.
The smoke of war finally calmed down.
"Chang Yin, take the Poison Queen to the Yong'an Pawnshop as quickly as possible. I'll control the rest of the poison men and find Senior to treat them together."
"Yes, Elder Brother."
Clear division of labor.
...
The next morning
To dust you return, to earth I return. Tang Tai feigned sadness, preparing Tang Kun's funeral.
Xue Jian hid in the City God Temple, and at daybreak, she went straight to the Yong'an Pawnshop.
Swain frowned slightly looking at Tang Kun lying in the coffin with a pale face. Is this the world's will at work? Tang Kun actually died.
It's probably related to Tang Tai.
But without evidence, and without exposing the situation, the Shu Mountain disciples couldn't just kill people at will.
They could only say something lukewarm, "Old Master Tang was a chivalrous and kind person. I never expected he would die at the hands of treacherous people."
Tang Tai's expression didn't change. Years of patience had long made him develop an excellent poker face.
"Yes, Big Brother he... alas! Big Brother just had an accident, there's internal strife in the Tang Clan, and there are many things to do. We won't keep you two any longer."
Xu Chang-qing expressed his condolences and didn't say anything more.
The host was asking them to leave, so it wasn't polite to stay any longer.
"Then Changqing will return to Shu Mountain first."
He also made an invitation to Swain. "Senior Hu, would you like to go to Shu Mountain with me?"
Swain thought about it. The poison men incident is over, and the Demon Lord Chong Lou should be breaking into the Demon Locking Tower to retrieve the Demon Sword.
"Okay, let's go together."
The strongest in the six realms, I really want to see what it's like.
Xu Chang-qing was overjoyed. "That's great! Changqing will definitely treat Senior well with his master."
An upright person is the most honored guest of Shu Mountain.
Ding Bo usually takes care of things at Yong'an Pawnshop anyway, so there's nothing to do. Anyway, he has to come back to see the dragon Aoi, who has been waiting for a thousand years, after Chong Lou sends the sword.
"Let's go, you'll control the sword."
I've wanted to experience sword riding for a long time. Flying on my own is flying on my own, but the feeling of controlling a sword is different.
Xu Chang-qing didn't refuse, controlling the sword to fly.
But after flying for a while, Swain felt bored. It's so slow...
It's faster for me to flap my wings a little than for Xu Chang-qing to control the sword.
"That's the direction, right? I'll wait for you at the top of the mountain."
Leaving a sentence, Swain opened his wings and flew away.
Swain has a mark on his forehead, like a burning flame, still dark red, and his wings are black.
So, the question is, will Shu Mountain misunderstand?
The answer is yes!
Except for Qing Wei, the other elders and disciples were on guard, just short of directly using the Ten Thousand Swords Formation to kill the enemy.
Qing Wei just smiled and didn't stop them.
When Swain arrived in the sky above Shu Mountain, an Elder of Original Spirit jumped out and shouted, "Demon Lord Chong Lou! What are you doing at my Shu Mountain!?"
"Huh??!!!"
What's this? I'm the Demon Lord Chong Lou? If I were the Demon Lord, would I be polite with you? I could kill you just because you called me that, grind you to ashes, and dance on your grave.
"Junior Brother, don't be rude. This is Daoist Hu Ge, the hero who saved Yu Zhou City." Qing Wei appeared in time, smiling and ready.
Swain put away his wings, looked at the white-clothed immortals who were on guard, and pointed at himself, "Do I look like Chong Lou?"
The Elder of Original Spirit coughed twice and lowered his head. "Daoist, you're joking. You do look very similar."
"Oh! I look like Chong Lou? Hey, old Qing Wei, can I discuss something with you?"
Qing Wei was already smiling. "What is it?"
Swain smiled slyly. "Say something. Your wisdom is like thunder, Yasuo, but it's disappointing to meet you."
Abbot Qing Wei tilted his head and asked. "Daoist, what do you mean?"
Swain just smiled and didn't say anything else. Qing Wei will never know what he means. "When the time comes, you will know."
However, Qing Wei left a name in his heart, Yasuo? Who is he?
It was all a farce. Xu Chang-qing also arrived soon after. "Abbot, Master."
"Changqing, you've worked hard in Yu Zhou City this time. Go down and rest well. I have something to say with Daoist Hu."
"Yes, Master."
Xu Chang-qing went down, and the disciples scattered.
Jing Tian first came to Shu Mountain in the Wuji Pavilion.
But Swain was taken directly to the Sky-Reaching Stone.
"Old Qing Wei, what's the meaning of this?"
He wouldn't suspect that I was a Celestial, right?
"This is Shu Mountain's Sky-Reaching Stone. To reach the God Realm, you must pass through the Celestial who is recognized by the Heavenly Emperor to reach there. If the blood of the Celestial..."
Swain continued, "Hits on it, it will produce a magical change, right?"
He also said helplessly. "What are you telling me this for? Jing Tian and Xu Chang-qing are Celestials. You wouldn't suspect me, would you?"
Qing Wei smiled and shook his head. "Not like that. But I feel that you are destined to have some connection with the Celestial Realm.
If an ordinary person were to practice that kind of method of immortality, their aura would definitely be filthy. But Daoist has a feeling of harmony between heaven and man.
Daoist is not human, not demon, not monster, not God. If you can still get the approval of the Sky-Reaching Stone..."
Swain seemed to have thought of something. "How is it? Do you want me to accompany Jing Tian on a trip?"
Is this old man's mind broken? Why does he think I would be willing?
"No, it's to save the lives of all living things. If Daoist is willing, my Shu Mountain is willing to give Daoist a Nuwa Stone."
Swain was tempted, but when he thought about the Nuwa Stone of Shu Mountain, it seemed to be just like that. It was wasted to save an ordinary person, and it was better than his own soul shards.
"I'm not going. You know the magic of my skills. Do you think I still need Nuwa Stone?"
Qing Wei was speechless. "This..."
Don't blame me for using my ultimate move.
"Is Daoist interested in the Nine Calamity Sword Art?"
Swain forgot about this...
I still need them.
"Only that one."
Qing Wei dropped another bomb. "All the mind arts of Shu Mountain from past generations can be borrowed. Except for the Pure Method."
"Old Qing Wei, you're counting on me. But I want the Pure Method too."
Before Qing Wei could speak, the Elder of Original Spirit burst into the air. "No way!"
Swain raised his hand and interrupted. "Don't worry, I'm not doing it for practice. I'm just curious about one question. Since the Heavenly Pool of the Celestial Realm is the purest place in the world, what if I practice at the bottom of the pool?"
Everyone was silent. "This..."
The Pure Method is a forbidden technique of Shu Mountain. Originally, no one practiced it. They were considered to be the first to practice it. Who knew if the seemingly magical idea in front of them would succeed.
Daoist Qing Wei smiled and said, "Daoist is indeed a strange person. If what Daoist thinks is true, then you must first be recognized by heaven."
Then he pointed to the Sky-Reaching Stone.
Swain smiled helplessly. I don't know if I can do it, but none of you others can.
"It's not that I'm not trying, it's just that none of you others can do it. Bring Changqing here."
The Shu Mountain elders were not annoyed, nor was the Elder of Original Spirit, who had the worst temper.
Since Head Qing Wei didn't refute, they couldn't overstep.
That's why Jing Tian said they were all Bai Doufu.
Square, honest, and comfortable, but somewhat restrained. People who yearn for freedom can't stay.
"Changqing, come to the Sky-Reaching Stone immediately."
...
"Greetings, Abbot Master. What are your orders?"
"Cut your hand and press it on it."
Swain said that he was the first to cut his left hand and leave blood. The wound immediately healed. He wanted to put it on the Sky-Reaching Stone first.
But unexpectedly, a majestic heavenly might radiated from the Sky-Reaching Stone, emitting a powerful shock wave. Qing Wei and the others were at ease, as if they were not affected at all.
But Swain's throat was sweet, and he spat out a mouthful of blood into the air, and a gorgeous blood flower bloomed.
Most of the Chakra in Swain's body was cut off in an instant.
He was afraid. His eyes, which were supplied by the entire ninja world, were broken.
Swain opened his mouth to say something, but a large mouthful of blood flowed from his mouth, and he passed out.
Daoist Qing Wei's face became stern, and he pinched his fingers to form a spell. A pure spiritual energy flowed into Swain's limbs and veins.
It was a drop in the bucket.
Qing Wei shouted loudly. "Let's take action together!"
The four elders saw that something was wrong and swept their dusters. "Hurry!"
Xu Chang-qing also wanted to take action, but Qing Wei interrupted him.
"Changqing, go get the Nuwa Stone."
Xu Chang-qing responded repeatedly. "Yes!"
He controlled the sword to leave.
After a while, he brought the Nuwa Stone that was originally only used to save ordinary people.
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