Chapter 191 Bai Wuchang

"Don't think of using any means, don't think of using your soul, and don't think of contacting people outside. Whenever I get scared, my hands will shake."

Cheng Xinzhan said.

Ever since he came in, he has been improvising, delaying time and creating opportunities, creating an opportunity for Qin Tianzong to get close but distracted.

The jade talisman in Qin Tianzong's hand was written by Cheng Xinzhan after he saw the water tripod in the cave. He controlled the inner spirit in his body and only had time to write the first half. The rest was just scribbled by him.

Fortunately, Qin Tianzong was too greedy, allowing Cheng Xinzhan to seize the opportunity.

He placed his right hand in the shape of a sword finger on Qin Tianzong's lower abdomen. The sword light bursting out from his fingertips pierced through the old devil's Huangting Palace and appeared from behind the old devil.

Although the golden elixir was still intact, the Huangting was damaged, which was still an immeasurable injury to the dying Qin Tianzong. The essence was visible to the naked eye leaking out from the broken Huangting. It can be concluded that this sword accelerated Qin Tianzong's death.

Cheng Xinzhan was of course worried about Qin Tianzong's sudden attack, and was even more afraid that he would detonate his golden elixir, because at this moment, he was closer to the old demon than the last time he approached Yang Xuanla. He had already made preparations, with his other hand in front of him, and a ball of crimson-purple light was dancing in his palm like a candle flame.

However, what surprised him, but was also expected, was that the old demon's expression changed again and again, and finally it just solidified into a smiling face.
"I don't know where this expert came from, but he took away these two useless bodies of mine. I beg you to be more careful and not to hurt my golden elixir."

"You answer whatever we ask."

Cheng Xinzhan said.

Qin Tianzong nodded quickly and carefully, not daring to make any loud noise.

Shen Zhaoming threw out many talismans and formed a magic circle to cover the few people to prevent the noise from being heard by the outside world.

"Three months ago, the head of the Water Gang, Shi, passed by here on business. Did you exchange a copy of 'The Three Tribulations of Pure Light' with him?"

Cheng Xinzhan asked.

Qin Tianzong's expression was still changing. Cheng Xinzhan had never known that a person's expression could be so dramatic.

The old devil's cloudy eyes dimmed, as if this question hurt him more than a sword piercing his abdomen. In the end, he did not quibble or avoid the subject, but nodded slowly.

"Where are the people?"

Shen Zhaoming asked.

It was hard to tell whether the old devil was laughing or crying, but his eyes couldn't help but look at the huge water tripod behind him.

Now it was Cheng Xinzhan and Shen Zhaoming's turn to change their expressions.

Cheng Xinzhan's hand trembled, which made Qin Tianzong scream.

"Steady! Steady, sir!"

Shen Zhaoming flew to the cauldron, and then, this Taoist from the Jingming Sect saw a disgusting scene:
I don't know whether the green sticky substance in the tripod should be called juice or soup. There is a layer of gold and stone powder floating on it, which has a greasy sheen. At the bottom of the tripod, there is gold and stone that has precipitated into pills. But in addition to this, there are many white skeletons floating in the green juice, some of which are birds, animals, and humans.

Cheng Xinzhan could naturally guess something when he saw Shen Zhaoming's expression. He looked at Qin Tianzong.
"Take out all his stuff."

Qin Tianzong did as he was told and revealed a lot of things.

Shen Zhaoming came over and collected the things on the ground. He learned the identity of this disciple through the longevity talisman and some other personal belongings. Kuang Zize, two generations younger than himself, was a second-level disciple of the Ningjing lineage of the Wanshou Palace and was less than thirty years old.

Wanshou Palace is very large, and Shen Zhaoming did not recognize this person. He only knew that he was a fellow disciple who had just begun his journey of cultivation.

"Tell me carefully."

At this moment, Shen Zhaoming's voice was colder than the cold stream water.

Qin Tianzong could actually laugh at this moment. He said,
“There’s nothing much to say. That day, I went out to collect herbs and fought with a python monster. I was injured while killing the python and taking the elixir. The young man from the Jingming Sect must have been waiting for an opportunity for a long time. Seeing that I was old and injured, he took the opportunity to attack me.

"Young man, you have a good sense of timing. Little did you know that I had known where he was. I pretended to be injured and waited for him to get close. Then I captured him and brought him back to the cave to use as a medicine."

Shen Zhaoming closed his eyes and his chest heaved violently.

Kuang Zize, you are too careless, you are a fellow junior who I have never met. How can it be so easy to cross the border and kill the devil? If it were really as simple as in the storybooks and operas, why would practitioners and various religions and sects divide people into different levels according to their realm?
For thousands of years, the only eternal truth is that one's status is determined by one's realm. Family background, character, or magic weapon are not as intuitive and powerful as the realm of cultivation!
As they are all Jindan, Shen Zhaoming can ask himself if he is a genius. Cheng Xinzhan from Sanqing Mountain, Song Jishu from Gezhao Mountain, the two from Juqu Mountain, and the two from Bingfeng Mountain, all of them are geniuses. But these people, together with the Tianjiao sword of Emei, dared to surround and kill Yang Xuanla, who was three small realms higher than him.

Crossing the border to kill the enemy is more difficult as the realm becomes higher. A person in the first realm killing a person in the second realm can be said to be a rare offensive genius. A person in the second realm killing a person in the third realm is basically impossible. If there is such a person, he will be a famous figure. As for the third realm and above, I have never heard of anyone killing an enemy in a higher realm.

Cheng Xinzhan also sighed in his heart. Over the years, he has never forgotten the words "humility" and "prudence", which is why he has come this far. He continued to ask,

"I heard that Cao Jin of the Southern School intends to recruit your leader to submit to Xin Chenzi. Is this true?"

Qin Tianzong looked at Cheng Xinzhan and said

"I wonder who you two are. Why do you call the Eight-Armed Dragon King by his name, and you also call Ancestor Nanchen by his name?"

Cheng Xinzhan shook his hands, causing Qin Tianzong to scream in pain again.

"I ask, you answer."

Cheng Xinzhan said coldly.

But to his surprise, Qin Tianzong laughed out loud.

"You might as well ask our Stream Master and the Eight-Armed Dragon King about this question!"

Cheng Xinzhan's face changed drastically. He swept his sword from bottom to top, quickly destroying the suddenly glowing golden elixir, then split the demon's body into two, and then split the dull and old soul at the skull.

"run!"

Cheng Xinzhan screamed.

Located deep in the mountains, the two men subconsciously used earth escape techniques, but they did not expect that the ground here was as hard as fine iron, and they could not escape at all.

"Help me buy time!"

Cheng Xinzhan spoke quickly and took out something like a compass. This was the teleportation array given to him by Huanzhu Louzhu. However, because the effect of this array in teleporting the universe was so strong, it was very troublesome to set up. It took nearly half a quarter of an hour. The last time he used this array in the East China Sea, he specially meditated on the reef for several hours.

"it is good."

Shen Zhaoming only said one word, made a gesture with his hands, and summoned his magic weapon.

"boom!"

It was just too late.

With a loud bang, the whole mountain was shaking. The two felt a powerful wave of magical energy coming from outside the stone wall and penetrating into the inside, as if it was going to split the mountain in half.

Cheng Xinzhan had no choice but to stop what he was doing and threw out numerous talismans to form a spiritual array wall to block in front of himself.

"boom--"

Cheng Xinzhan only felt a huge mountain crashing towards him, and then he was pushed back by a huge force, his back smashed into the mountain wall, and was pushed back further by the oncoming mountain, and was crushed for hundreds of feet in the mountain before stopping.

At this moment, the disciples in the Lost Soul Gorge did not know what was happening. They were shocked by the sudden sound and thought it was a dragon turning over. When the smoke and dust settled, they were surprised to see the huge deep scratch on the south wall.

They were even more surprised by the two figures in front of Shenhen.

A thin man, dressed in white mourning clothes.

A burly man, wearing a purple brocade robe.

Everyone recognized the man in white, he was the ravine master Bai Wuchang. As for the man in purple, some people also recognized him and exclaimed that he was the Eight-Armed Dragon King.

They were also familiar with the place where the crack was; that was Elder Qin's cave.

What’s going on? Could it be that the ravine master has learned that Elder Qin has been bullying the lower-level disciples to collect herbs and dig stones for him over the years? Is he trying to clean up the mess?
But they soon realized that they were wrong.

"Who are you?" said the man in white, his voice as calm as dead water.

At this moment, in the deepest part of the crack, Cheng Xinzhan and Shen Zhaoming were each practicing their mysterious skills to repair the displaced organs and regulate the disordered qi and blood in the body.

Now that things have come to this, there is no need to hide it anymore.

"Sanqing Mountain, Cheng Xinzhan."

"Wanshou Palace, Shen Zhaoming."

The two men removed their respective means of concealing their auras and revealed their true forms.

Bai Wuchang's dead face didn't change at all, but Cao Jin raised his eyebrows and said,
"Did you kill Yang Xuanla?"

"good."

Shen Zhaoming said.

"Are you also the North and South Kuixing?"

"good."

Cheng Xinzhan said.

Cao Jin smiled and said nothing more.

"Why did you come to my Lost Soul Valley to kill my people?"

Bai Wuchang's tone remained calm.

Neither of these two demons seemed to be frightened by the reputation of Sanqing Mountain and Wanshou Palace.

Shen Zhaoming said, "Kill a person and pay with your life, kill the devil and eliminate evil."

Bai Wuchang seemed to have heard a joke. The corner of his mouth twitched. He raised his right hand with his fingertips pointing at Cheng Xinzhan and Shen Zhaoming.

At this moment, Cheng Xinzhan felt that a mysterious force penetrated into his purple palace, and manifested as a chain in his inner world, wrapping around his soul.

As soon as Cheng Xinzhan had the thought, a raging golden flame suddenly ignited in the purple palace. This was his pure yang fire.

The chain was forged by the fire of will and immediately flew out of Cheng Xinzhan's purple palace. Bai Wuchang also let out a slight exclamation.

On the other side, Cheng Xinzhan saw Shen Zhaoming frowning, knowing that he should be resisting Bai Wuchang's soul technique. At this time, he chose to take the initiative to attack.

Cheng Xinzhan put his right fingers together, and a talisman automatically appeared on his fingertips. It was the "Taishang Tiandu Talisman". He placed the talisman against the base of his nose.

In the nasal cavity, the Mingqing Lei Palace has 33 floors, shaped like a high tower. General Xia Guan of Shuilei in the highest floor suddenly opened his eyes, holding a drumstick, stood up and walked into the Shangqing Lu.

The Shangqing Lu shone brightly, and then turned into a giant god. The god thought the crack was too small, so he pushed with his hands and kicked with his feet. There was another burst of smoke and dust, and a big hole was torn on the cliff. General Xiaguan of Shuilei walked out of the crack, and hammered the drumstick in his hand horizontally into the void. The phantom of a purple giant drum appeared in the void, and the drumstick fell on the giant drum, making a thunderous sound.

Cheng Xinzhan had his reasons for choosing General Xia Guan of Water Thunder. General Xia Guan of Water Thunder resides in the nose cavity, controls thunder sounds, and uses drums as weapons. At this moment, he beats the drums to create thunder, and the thunder sounds roll back and forth on the cliffs on both sides of the Soul-Lost Gorge. General Xia Guan of Water Thunder follows the rhythm of the thunder sounds, hammering one after another, and the thunder sounds become louder and louder.

The power of thunder in the Lost Soul Gorge was stronger than any spell. The entire Lost Soul Gorge was shaking. The ghosts in the green mist were crushed by the thunder. The water in the underground stream seemed to be boiled. The huge rocks on the cliffs on both sides fell down. Some low-level demons were shaken to the point of bleeding from all seven orifices and fled in panic.

An angry look appeared on Bai Wuchang's face, and he cast out a white net, which was thin and dense like a spider web, and covered the God of Thunder.

Cheng Xinzhan naturally would not let him succeed, so he summoned "Taodu" again, which turned into a blazing white golden light and rushed towards Bai Wuchang. At the same time, he summoned the magic sword "Huo Lian Chi Xiao", raised his hand and swung it, and the long sword burst out a wave of flaming sword energy and hit the spider web.

Bai Wuchang was disturbed by Cheng Xinzhan's attack and gave up using the soul-stealing technique on Shen Zhaoming. Shen Zhaoming also took some time off. Seeing that the Eight-Armed Dragon King Cao Jin was just standing there with his hands folded on his chest, watching the fun, he did not take the initiative to attack, but came to help Cheng Xinzhan. He swung his whisk, and countless white hairs flowed towards Bai Wuchang like river water.

However, just when the flying sword and the whisk were about to hit Bai Wuchang, the man suddenly disappeared, and no one knew what kind of escape technique he used.

Bai Wuchang appeared in another place, making hand gestures and chanting anxiously,

"The Yaksha clears the way, the judge holds the book;

The soul returns to Zi and Wu, and the spirit responds to Chen and Xu;
The birth register is cancelled, and the death register is entered;
Impermanence is taking your life, Wanshou Palace Shen Zhaoming, listen to my orders immediately!"

After Bai Wuchang formed a seal, he pointed his hand at Shen Zhaoming. Strange lines appeared in the air around Shen Zhaoming. The lines grew and spread in the air, and finally formed a pattern that looked like the gate of hell.

Shen Zhaoming was at the gates of hell. He paused, his eyeballs rolled up suddenly, revealing the whites of his eyes. Then, he waved his hand, and the whisk turned around like a white snake, wrapping around Cheng Xinzhan.

What a weird spell!

Cheng Xinzhan was startled and dodged, but he had seen Shen Zhaoming use his magic whisk well before, but he had never been against his enemy, so he didn't know he could use it so well. The whisk seemed to have spirituality, as if it knew where Cheng Xinzhan was going to hide, so it grabbed him one step ahead and wanted to tie up Cheng Xinzhan first.

Cheng Xinzhan was forced to use the "Zhou Guang Tian Yu Bu" that Ji Hehe taught him when he went out to sea. His figure appeared and disappeared in the void, and he could take a step of more than ten feet.

At the same time, he offered sacrifice to "Gao Zhen" again, with the Thunder Sword suspended above his head. He held the Fire Sword in his right hand, and made a Thunder Seal with his left hand, reciting the Thunder-inducing Mantra that he had comprehended from the "Taiyi Hunyuan Dantai Leihuo Jianxing Secret Method".

"The land mines command, the Zhen hexagram opens the clouds;
The Xun wind gathers Qi, and the lightning shines into the nine underworlds;

The gods shine through the sky and the earth, hurry up as if ordered! "

The lightning-inducing talisman in the "Taiyi Secret Method" is of extremely high grade, and is used to attract lightning for the golden elixir. However, Cheng Xinzhan combined the lightning-inducing method he learned when he first entered the way of thunder to receive the thunder plasma and the Five Thunders Orthodox Method, and created the "Five Thunders Birth and Destruction Curse" that can be used for fighting and breaking taboos. What he is using now is the land mine curse.

The incantation echoed in the mountain stream, the secret text of Thunder Seal on the "Gao Zhen" sword emitted dazzling lightning, and thunder was heard from outside the mountain.

"boom!"

There was another earthquake and huge rocks fell from the top of the mountain.

"Thunder comes!"

Cheng Xinzhan roared three times.

The thunder poured down like a waterfall, hitting the top of the mountain in Lost Soul Gorge.

"Boom!"

Finally, at the top of the crack, the mountain was pierced by thunder, revealing a big hole!

Cheng Xinzhan dodged the incoming whisk again, walked around behind Shen Zhaoming, pointed at Shen Zhaoming, and chanted,
"Zhao!"

The bright light briefly suppressed the Ghost Gate rune.

"Certainly!"

Shen Zhaoming's body stiffened.

"Tang!"

Green branches grew out of the void and wrapped around Shen Zhaoming, forming a lush green ball.

"Photography!"

Cheng Xinzhan flew towards the big hole above his head, and the green ball followed closely behind.

Bai Wuchang's magic was strange, Cao Jin hadn't made a move yet, and Cheng Xinzhan didn't want to stay for long.

"Want to leave? You can't go anywhere!"

Bai Wuchang snorted coldly, and at this moment, he saw the huge building ship deep in the top of the crack moving.

(End of this chapter)

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