Chapter 448 The storm is rising
Chapter 448 The storm is rising
hum~
The cold wind howled, swaying the grass and trees, and the aura of the two great mystical soldiers of heaven filled Hengshan City and the Longhu Mountains.
The sounds of gas explosions and sword sounds came from the light curtain, filling the air with a loud bang.
Looking at the light curtain hanging high on the top of the mountain, there was deathly silence inside and outside the mountains and in Hengshan City.
In the curtain of light, the Thousand-Eyed Bodhisattva stood above the earth, surrounded by divine light, suppressing the wind, snow and the sound of swords in the sky.
A hand with densely packed eyeballs was holding a sword. The sword was red in color and a human face appeared on it. At this moment, the sword was covered with cracks and was trembling slightly, as if it could collapse at any time.
The sound of swords that echoed among the mountains came from it.
"Thousand Eyes, Sword Spirit Master!"
Somewhere in the Hundred Beasts Mountain, a black dragon nearly a hundred meters long rose from a pool of water. On its raised dragon head, a tiger cub looked up.
He recognized the Thousand-Eyed Bodhisattva in the light curtain, and the almost shattered red sword in his hand. That was not a sword, but the Sword Spirit Master, one of the Nine Great Dharma Masters.
"This group of old ghosts still likes to bully the weak with their numbers. Wei Tianzuo is not bad. He fought two at once and even crippled one. It's not too much of a disgrace to Changhong Sword Sect."
The old man's voice sounded in her ears. He didn't pay much attention to the two Dharma masters, but his eyes fell on the heart of the Thousand-Eyed Bodhisattva.
A pale golden divine sword pierced directly into His heart. Purple-black blood flowed, coating the divine sword with a layer of black.
However, countless inscriptions could be seen flowing like water, confronting the flowing purple blood.
"Long Rainbow Qi Sword!"
Qin Shixian also saw the divine sword inserted into the soul's heart:
"He wants to take the Changhong Sword?!"
"Something weird..."
The old man frowned in his heart, thinking that it was not surprising that he dared to jump out after he died, but the idea of taking Tianyun Xuanbing made him a little suspicious.
Xuanbing has spirits, they only recognize life and not death. Even if one was once the master of Xuanbing, it is difficult for Xuanbing to recognize him after death. The Evil God Cult has a ritual to forcibly suppress the Heavenly Destiny Xuanbing, but the price is extremely high...
"eccentric……"
"Thousand-eyed Bodhisattva, Sword Spirit Master!"
"Ah, the Bodhisattva has come to the world, the Bodhisattva has come to the world!"
"Then who is that person who was nailed to the mountain wall?"
After a brief silence, there was a huge uproar in the mountains and even in Hengshan City, as if the whole place was in chaos.
Among all the gods of Dayun, the Thousand-Eyed Bodhisattva is the most popular, and there is no shortage of believers and followers in Hengshan City.
At this moment, seeing the spiritual appearance of the Bodhisattva, countless believers knelt down and kowtowed.
Even far away at the main peak of Longmen, Li Yuan could feel the strong aroma of incense.
"This old ghost chose Wei Tianzuo!"
Looking at the old man in the light curtain who was pierced through the chest and nailed to the mountain wall, Li Yuan's heart trembled.
He is the leader of the Changhong Sword Sect, the Grand Master of the Divine List, and he holds the Changhong Yiqi Sword. Even if he has not recognized his master, he is still the world's top master.
Such a being was actually killed on the spot and his Heavenly Destiny Mysterious Soldier was taken away by someone!
The master of one path died just like that!
"Sword Master!"
In Hengshan City, shrill roars rose one after another.
Xie Tongzhi, Zhao Yifeng, Pei Jiu and other elders of Changhong Sword Sect went from being dumbfounded to being shocked and horrified.
"Sword Master, Sword Master, how could it be possible? It's impossible!"
Xie Tongzhi climbed to a high place and stared blankly at the old man who was nailed to the mountain wall. His body trembled and his sword rang loudly.
All the Changhong Sword Sect disciples cried out in shock, their faces filled with grief, shock and anger.
"Thousand Eyes, Sword Spirit!"
In the vast sky, Fang Sanyun raised his hand and took back the Heavenly Fire Samadhi Seal, and the rolling heat waves immediately dissipated.
He strode forward, like a long rainbow flying across the Dragon and Tiger Mountains. In Hengshan City, human figures rose up and followed closely behind him.
Xie Tongzhi and others were horrified, but they followed anyway.
"Wei Tianzuo is dead."
In the small courtyard, Long Yingchan frowned, his face as gloomy as water. Long Xixiang and Nie Xianshan also had gloomy faces and cold eyes.
The grudge between Longhu Temple and Changhong Sword Sect lasted for a thousand years, and there were constant frictions between them, but the fact that Wei Tianzuo was ambushed and killed still shocked several people.
Today it is Wei Tianzuo, tomorrow, it could be them!
"Wei Tianzuo destroyed my temple for no reason and slaughtered my believers. Today, I will obey the believers' request and kill this beast here!"
In the light curtain, the spirit image of the Thousand-Eyed Bodhisattva gradually dissipated, leaving only a voice echoing.
Snapped!
The light curtain dissipated immediately.
Li Yuan put away the Dragon-Tiger Health Care Furnace, not giving the old guy a chance to reap the incense.
"These old monsters..."
Li Yuan felt heavy in his heart.
The Lord of One Dao could die at any time, which made him feel extremely uneasy. If he was targeted...
……
Longhu Temple, the main hall of the sect.
This time, all five major Taoist sects had gathered together. Elders from the Qinglong Pavilion and Changhong Sword Sect had all come, and there was all sorts of noise and bustle.
Amidst the quarrel, Li Yuan learned that there was an alliance between the five major Taoist sects.
The general idea is that if any of the Taoist sects is breached by the imperial court and the Tianyun Xuanbing is seized, the other four sects, the Xinyi Sect, and even all the provincial sects will be immediately disintegrated.
And the following year they gathered in the capital and attacked it together.
The problem is, it was not the imperial court that took action, but the leader of the evil god cult...
"The Evil God Cult was originally a god appointed by the imperial court. The Thousand-Eyed Thief ambushed and killed our sect's sword master. It must be the imperial court's intention!"
Xie Tongzhi's face was filled with grief, shock and anger.
He complained bitterly, saying that today it was my Changhong Sword Sect, and tomorrow it might not be Longhu Temple, Yiqi Villa, and Samadhi Cave. Some people agreed with him, some refuted him, but several great masters just frowned and did not express their opinions.
"Covenant..."
Li Yuan was listening at the side, pondering in his mind.
The alliance between the five major Taoist sects cannot be said to be bad, but he doubts that even if one of the Taoist sects is destroyed, the other sects may not fulfill the alliance.
Breaking down the whole into parts and gathering together in the capital of the gods is easy to say, but when it comes to doing it, it can't stop the complexity of human hearts...
"For the death of Lord Wei Jian, the Evil God Cult or the imperial court must give us an explanation!"
Long Yingchan spoke in a deep voice, and the hall suddenly fell into deathly silence.
"Send the letter, Master Yuanqing, Master Tianshe, hurry to the Dragon and Tiger Temple as quickly as possible!"
He looked at Taoist Yuan Ding and Tian Yingzi, and they both responded solemnly.
"We must also summon the imperial court and ask Emperor Qian what he intends to do!"
Fang Sanyun's face also looked unhappy.
He was also alone, and came with the Heavenly Fire Samadhi Seal. If he was really ambushed by the leader of the Evil God Cult, his fate might not be better than Wei Tianzuo's.
"We must also spread the book to all the sects in the world!"
Zen Master Da Ding also spoke. He glanced at everyone present and said in a deep voice:
"I will ban all temples in all provinces, prefectures, counties, and prefectures, and kill all followers of the evil god, and search for the location of its headquarters!"
"Can!"
"seal up!"
Long Yingchan, Long Xixiang and Fang Sanyun looked at each other and agreed.
The hall suddenly became quiet.
Li Yuan smelled the scent of impending storm. The master of a path was ambushed and killed in the wilderness, so he would definitely not have no reaction.
But obviously, there was room for maneuver in Zen Master Dading's words. He meant to close down the temples, not to destroy them. There is a big difference here.
Ultimately, those temples were built by the imperial court.
As for searching for the Evil God Cult's headquarters, if it could be found, the Evil God Cult would have been destroyed long ago and would not have survived to this day.
but no matter……
"A storm is coming."
Thinking back to the alien visitors he saw while listening to the music and the grand sacrifice at the Bafang Temple, Li Yuan felt a little depressed.
He just wanted to practice martial arts quietly, but as a true disciple of Longhu Temple and a disciple of Dalongmen, he was afraid that it would be difficult for him to stay out of it if a fight really broke out.
"I'm afraid that Daoye will have to go to the battlefield."
Seeing the excited Taoist elders and disciples, Li Yuan's heart tightened a little, but he couldn't help but think of the big cauldron he saw when listening to the sound.
The evil god cult has no shortage of followers.
……
The discussion and quarrel in the hall did not end until the evening, when all the Taoist elders dispersed, some to say hello and some to leave directly.
Li Yuan listened to the end. He was kept by Master Long and met with Zen Master Da Ding and the master of Samadhi Cave Fang Sanyun again.
hum~
At this time, Long Yingchan pointed his finger, and Li Yuan keenly noticed the look in Long Daozhu's eyes. He moved his mind and let go of the health furnace.
The next moment, light and shadow intertwined into a curtain, which was exactly the scene on the mountain top during the day.
With a "swish", several great masters and Taoist Nie stood up and gathered in front of the light curtain, examining it with serious expressions.
“This is Danshan Province, Bamai Mountain!”
"The scent of incense is rising. The Thousand-Eyed Dharma Master has ambushed here in advance and set up a ritual. Who are those two? The tendon and bone Vajra?"
"Blood Dragon Sword Form, the Sword Spirit Master was once the Lord of the Changhong Sword. With him clamping the Changhong Yiqi Sword, Wei Tianzuo can only use his own swordsmanship to fight against the two..."
"This sword madman refused to retreat even though he couldn't win. His death is not unjust!"
A group of old guys talked to each other, and just based on this scene, they restored the battle.
"Wei Tianzuo traveled the world on foot. He could not hide from the eyes and ears of the Evil God Cult wherever he went. Therefore, the Thousand Eyes set up an ambush in advance, and with the Sword Spirit Master by his side, he was eventually killed!"
Long Yingchan frowned, and the expressions of the others also relaxed.
Fighting to the death will never happen to them, and whether they travel or do anything else, they will not inform anyone and will not be ambushed in advance.
"No matter how high your martial arts skills are, you must keep a low profile when traveling in the martial arts world..."
Master Li Dao muttered to himself that the lesson from the past was so obvious that he couldn't help but keep it in mind.
"The Thousand-Eyed Ghost's injuries haven't healed yet. He's willing to kill Wei Tianzuo despite his new injuries. I'm afraid there's another reason."
Fang Sanyun frowned:
"Fang suspects that this matter is also related to their previous dispatch of the Blood and Bone Vajra to the Dragon and Tiger Temple."
"Ok?"
Long Xixiang frowned.
"Wan Zhuliu sharpened his sword with the help of all the heroes in the world. Even those old ghosts of the Evil God Cult cannot remove his sword intent."
After taking a look at Li Yuan, Fang Sanyun's face turned serious:
"The only person who could make Wan Zhuliu and the Evil God Cult test him together is Senior Qin Yun."
"Brother Fang, what you mean is that the old ghost with a thousand eyes wanted to do something, and was worried that Senior Qin Yun was not dead, so he sent people to our Dragon and Tiger Temple to test him?"
Long Yingchan naturally knew what he meant.
"What big thing is the Evil God Cult going to do?"
Everyone in the hall looked a little solemn.
The Thousand-Eyed Bodhisattva is the leader of the Nine Dharma Masters. He is willing to take action regardless of his injuries and offending the Five Great Dao Sects...
(End of this chapter)