Chapter 150 Please Stop Stepping on the Faces of the Powerful and the Rich to Become Famous

Chapter 150 Please Stop Stepping on the Faces of the Powerful and the Rich to Become Famous

Chapter 150 Please Stop Stepping on the Faces of the Powerful and the Rich to Become Famous

Seeing that the Ziyang Immortal Sect below was facing a formidable enemy, and the Eight Diagrams Light Prisms formed by the mountain protection formation protected the entire mountain, Li Moxian raised the corner of her mouth slightly and asked, "Do you need me to break this formation?"

"Sister, we are here to collect debts, not to challenge others. We cannot smash people's plaques right away." Although he liked Li Moxian's style of doing things, Wen Rui still advised: "Let me take my secretary to negotiate with them. We should use courtesy first and force later. If the disciples of Moral Lord are shameless, don't blame us for not giving them face."

Li Moxian nodded and said, "That's good. It will save the Virgin Mary from having to make excuses when she sees the Morality Goddess."

The fighting power of the Holy Mothers of Jiejiao is beyond doubt. As long as they are not restrained by magic weapons, they can beat the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chenjiao like a fierce woman tearing a thin dog. They can easily defeat them with just one move.

The fighting power of the Golden Spirit Mother is approximately between three to four Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect. The Wu Dang Mother is slightly inferior, but she has no problem tearing two apart.

The Lord of Morality faced the Holy Mother of Mount Lishan alone. On the surface, he looked righteous and calm, as if he was not afraid of anyone as they were on the same level. But secretly, his legs were cramped, fearing that he would suffer a great loss if the other party started to throw a tantrum.

With the strict order from Taoist Ancestor Hongjun, the great immortals and gods of the two sects of Chan and Jie did not fight to the death. However, even if a few bloody scratches were left on their faces, it was still too embarrassing and would have ruined their reputation.

However, generally speaking, kings do not meet each other. Even if the disciples and followers make trouble, as long as no immortal lives are lost, the two big bosses behind the scenes will not easily come forward to cause trouble.

Wen Rui brought He Lingyun down from the flying boat and headed straight for the mountain gate archway on the top of Qingfeng Mountain. Standing outside the shield of the formation, he said to the Ziyang disciples guarding the mountain gate, "Please inform fellow Daoist that Wen Rui from the Jinling Sect is here to visit. The golden ship is our sect's cruise ship. Don't make a fuss. Quickly shut down the mountain protection formation. Thousands of spirit stones are wasted every minute."

A dozen Ziyang disciples had gathered under the archway. One of them recognized Wen Rui and said, "Boss Wen, what's wrong with you? You look so decadent and dejected. I almost didn't recognize you."

"Well, I've lost a lot of money in business recently, and the pressure is a bit high."

Wen Rui is now putting on a decadent look to prevent his interns from having improper thoughts about him. As a result, he has to explain a few words whenever he meets acquaintances outside.

The disciple said jokingly, "You're still paying for it? Your flying boat is too grand. I'm afraid that even if I teach Yuanshi Patriarch to go out, it won't be as conspicuous as yours."

"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot. I've lost so much money that I need to sell off my property. The cruise ship is currently being sold at a discount. Don't forget to mention it to your teachers when you report it. If you want to buy it, now is the right time. If you miss this opportunity, you won't be able to get it at this price anymore."

"Please wait for a moment, Mr. Wen." The acquaintance from Zi Yang Sect immediately flew to Zi Yang Cave on the top of the mountain on his sword.

Not long after he left, someone came from the mountain on a sword and landed under the archway. Then the purple light of the Bagua formation protecting the mountain dissipated, making way for Wen Rui.

The visitor was also an acquaintance, Zhang Zhenren's disciple Mu Xiuyuan. He knew Wen Rui's background very well, and was very polite when meeting him. He bowed his hands and said, "Junior Mu Xiuyuan respectfully welcomes Sect Master Wen. Please follow me up the mountain. Master is waiting for you in Ziqi Donglai Pavilion."

"My fellow Taoists are always so polite." Wen Rui smiled and said, "Then lead the way."

He Lingyun said nothing and flew up with Wen Rui. However, the disciple guarding the mountain beside him looked embarrassed and said to Mu Xiuyuan: "Brother, it's a monster, a monster. According to our sect's rules, monsters cannot enter the mountain gate."

In fact, what this disciple said was too euphemistic. The sect of the Chan Sect does not say that demons are not allowed to enter. It means that if demons are found to have infiltrated the sect, they can be killed without questioning.

It's just that He Lingyun's appearance is so righteous, and his beauty is really too righteous. Moreover, he has a brilliant righteous spiritual energy, which is as pure as that of immortals. If it weren't for the fact that the spiritual energy fluctuations of demons are naturally different from those of humans, it would be almost undetectable.

Mu Xiuyuan scolded him sensibly, "Don't say too much. I heard that the Sect Master is an honored guest. The Jie Sect and our Chan Sect have different teachings and customs, but we are both disciples of the Taoist Patriarch, so we can treat him as an exception."

Wen Rui nodded and praised: "Young man, not bad."

The two followed Mu Xiuyuan and flew up towards the temple hall and attic buildings on the mountain.

Originally, there was only one Ziyang Cave Mansion in Qingfeng Mountain. After more than 500 years of development, a large number of grand and magnificently decorated palaces and pavilions have been built. These were all projects contracted by Wen Rui, who dispatched the engineering Ultron robots to construct them.

A large part of the debts being collected are overdue project payments, which amount to hundreds of millions of spirit stones over the past few hundred years.

The three were about to reach the building complex when suddenly a Zi Yang disciple blocked their way.

The man was wearing a purple robe with a dragon pattern, exuding the aura of a Return to Void Realm, and had a handsome appearance. Although he was not as good as Gu Changfeng, he was also a rare outstanding person.

The visitor looked at Wen Rui and He Lingyun for a moment, and snorted coldly: "The rules set by the ancestors of Ziyang Immortal Sect are that any monsters who sneak into the sect will be killed without questioning. Senior Brother Mu, you actually led the monsters. Are you going to betray the sect? Why don't you quickly capture this monster!"

Mu Xiuyuan's face changed, and he lowered his voice and said, "Brother Pang, the Sect Master is the honored guest of my master Zhang Zhenren, and the one who came with him is a disciple of Jiejiao. How can the rules of my Chanjiao apply to him?"

"You useless thing, I think you are holding back because you are afraid of losing because you see that she is a Return to Void Great Demon and not her opponent?" Wen Rui couldn't help but said, "Brother Mu Dao, who is this stupid kid? She is so uneducated."

Mu Xiuyuan was embarrassed and said helplessly, "He is Pang Tianhua, the direct disciple of Zi Yang Zhenren. He is also a talented cultivator like Senior Brother Gu Changfeng. He recently broke through the Nascent Soul Realm and achieved Return to Void. He has surpassed Senior Brother Gu Changfeng in popularity and is a rising star among the younger generation of Zi Yang Xianzong."

"Brother Ziyang, you don't want to be good anymore..." Wen Rui shook his head: "What kind of stuff are you collecting? Don't you look at a person's character but only his qualifications?"

Pang Tianhua heard the conversation between the two clearly. His face darkened immediately and he said, "Humph, you are just a dandy mortal. You rely on your good father to speak rudely to Qi cultivators like me and even slander our master. If I don't teach you a lesson today, you are unworthy of being a cultivator!"

"Absolutely not!" Mu Xiuyuan quickly stood in front of Wen Rui and advised earnestly: "Junior Brother Pang, you are advancing too fast, you don't know the past, and you don't have enough experience. You can't act recklessly. If you are resentful, go and report to the master first, and listen to the master's decision."

"Who is your junior brother?" Pang Tianhua raised his head and said disdainfully, "Mu Xiuyuan, do you know why you are not presentable? You lack the fearless spirit of Senior Brother Gu and me. As a cultivator, you actually bow down to powerful disciples. Your worldly heart is not pure. No wonder you have wasted a hundred years without a breakthrough!"

"Junior brother, it doesn't matter whether you recognize me or not, I have good intentions..."

"Step aside!"

With a flick of his robe sleeves, Mu Xiuyuan was pushed aside by the air wave, his breath stagnated and he almost fell from the air.

Wen Rui narrowed his eyes, connected the brain-computer interface, and retrieved the database in the little black book, but found that this person named Pang Tianhua was not on the list.

"Hey, young man, don't be so arrogant." Wen Rui patiently advised: "Your Senior Brother Gu was also this arrogant at first, but now he has experienced some things and has become much more mature and stable. He also respects me very much. You can learn from him, but you must keep up with the version."

"This is not Gu Changfeng's era!" Pang Tianhua sneered, "Don't mention him to me. I am who I am. From now on, Ziyang Immortal Sect will only have one genius, and that is me, Pang Tianhua!"

"Ling Yun, don't hurt him, and do as you please with the rest." Wen Rui shook his head and ordered.

If Pang Tianhua was in the little black book, Wen Rui would have no qualms about killing him in public even if this place was the mountain gate of Zi Yang Immortal Sect.

This time, he has the support of Mother Lishan. And it is not certain whether Lord Daode will bother to care about a mere grandson of his disciple who has reached the level of Return to Void. Even if he wants to care on a whim, he has to consider Mother Lishan's attitude.

Li Moshen was on the warship outside to support them. A fight broke out on the spot. Zhenren Zi Yang took action personally, but Wen Rui was not afraid at all.

It’s just that his name is not in the little black book, which means that he is not a bad person by nature. So he cannot be killed without being taught, otherwise it will go against Wen Rui’s bottom line.

Although Wen Rui is not a narrow-minded person, he still has some tolerance.

"I've seen dogs relying on the power of humans, but I've never seen humans relying on the power of monsters. It's really ridiculous!" Pang Tianhua sneered and pointed his sword, and a silver light flew towards He Lingyun.

Wen Rui really couldn't guess what the silly boy in front of him was thinking. He had no sense of propriety, but he really didn't attack him directly. But he dared to draw his sword against him. It was reasonable and legal for Wen Rui to kill him, and Zhenren Zi Yang would have to come out and apologize in person.

Don't forget Wen Rui's identity. If the son of Wen Tianzun died in Zi Yang Immortal Sect, then no one in this sect would be able to become an immortal in the future.

Anyone who dares to attack the son of the Supreme God, who is endowed with great merits, will surely bring disaster to the sect. Whoever dares to protect him will be punished with great consequences and deserves to be killed in return.

But he attacked He Lingyun, which was obviously an attempt to learn from Gu Changfeng to slap the faces of the powerful and to become famous, showing the demeanor of a cultivator who despised princes and nobles, despised the world, and was not tempted by beauty.

However, he chose the wrong target. The silver light flew in front of He Lingyun. She kicked out a white light with her long legs, which intersected with the silver light. Then, with a clang, two flying swords fell to the ground.

Pang Tianhua was also stunned, and was horrified to find that his own flying sword had lost its sword spirit and was destroyed in an instant.

However, looking at the wreckage on the ground again, he was extremely confused for a moment, because there was an identical flying sword on the ground.

Out of curiosity, Pang Tianhua landed on the ground, reached out and picked up both swords.

When he picked it up, his hair stood on end. It turned out that his natal flying sword, the high-level spiritual treasure Silver Lightning Sword was split in the middle, and split into two completely equal swords. The cut was like a mirror, so smooth and flat that it reflected his open face, which was clearer than looking in the mirror!
Not to mention how sturdy the top-level spiritual flying sword is, even an ordinary sword cannot make a small gap in it. Even with the precision of dividing it into two equal parts, Pang Tianhua could not cut it into two identical halves even if he clamped it with a vise and used a small metal processing saw to slowly saw it.

What bizarre method did the crane demon use?
Pang Tianhua didn’t understand anything at all!

(End of this chapter)