Chapter 476: 4 Thoughts, 1 Sword to Kill the Immortal
Chapter 476: Four Thoughts, One Sword to Kill the Immortal
Luo Sanxian looked at Zheng Fa, pursed his lips slightly, with a look of doubt in his eyes, but he did not ask any more questions.
He didn't know how Zheng Fa cracked his concealment technique.
I don’t know how Zheng Fa could catch up with him since he changed direction so many times.
I don't know how Zheng Fa was one step faster than him and had been waiting for him here for a long time.
But when he saw Zheng Fa draw out the Qingping Sword, he knew that there was no need to ask these questions anymore.
Auspicious clouds flew out above his head, and the red yang spirit suddenly shone brightly, covering his body.
Under the dome of the sky, his body was half real and half virtual, extremely ethereal, yet seemed to contain supreme majesty, giving people a strong sense of contradiction.
Five red dragons crawled at his feet, circling, raising their heads, exhaling, and stirring up strong winds.
The wind blew across the sky and the earth. The vast lakes dried up in the blink of an eye, and the lush green grass turned to ashes in an instant.
Luo Sanxian stretched out his finger, and five red dragons appeared. The bodies of the five dragons suddenly swelled, and bridles reappeared between their mouths and noses. Five golden reins swung out of the bridles, and gathered into a ball of dazzling golden light behind them.
The golden light dissipated, and a chariot that was ten thousand times more luxurious than the previous one appeared at Luo Sanxian's feet.
In the center of the canopy was printed a blood-red sun, and at the edge of the canopy, there were millions of dark red flames blooming.
The chariot was red all over, as if it was made of the most ancient and precious immortal bronze, emitting a golden glow that illuminated the vast sky.
Zheng Fa thought that this person was so decisive and could not help but be secretly alert. He also knew a lot about Haori Mountain and knew that the skills of this sect were closely related to celestial phenomena, fire, and the sun.
For example, this Luo Sanxian, whose fundamental skill is called "Six Dragons Patrolling the Sky Sutra", seems to be following the path of the Supreme Yang, controlling the rotation of the sun and the changes in the weather.
According to rumors, as long as Luo Sanxian can condense the sixth red dragon, he can become a true immortal.
To be honest, this technique is somewhat similar to the Fusang wood, but the Fusang wood focuses on stimulating vitality, while this technique focuses on controlling the celestial phenomena.
Standing next to Zheng Fa was Senior Sister Zhang, holding the Qingjing Bamboo in her hand.
Behind him, Xie Qingxue and Jiushan Patriarch stood side by side.
Zheng Fa held the "Qingping Sword" and secretly protected the Nine Mountain Patriarch.
Among the four, he and Senior Sister Zhang both have Daoguo magic weapons to protect themselves. Xie Qingxue's "true body" can be said to be the Qingping Sword, which is also extraordinary. Only the Master of Jiushan, who is in the state of incarnation, is quite serious and is very dangerous here.
The "Qingping Sword" trembled slightly in his hand, as if he was a little excited, but Zheng Fa was not in a hurry. He was waiting.
Although the Xianjian Sword is essentially a magic weapon of the real immortal, it is more powerful than the Luo Sanxian in front of him.
But in order to completely control the Xianxian Sword, he now has a close connection with the Xianxian Sword, which naturally makes the Xianxian Sword submit to him.
But at the same time, every move of the Xianjian Sword will naturally affect its master.
Therefore, when the Xianjian Sword was unsheathed, his spiritual power and soul were also consumed.
Although the consumption may account for less than one hundredth of the total, Zheng Fa is too weak in comparison. According to his experiments, his Nascent Soul stage spiritual power will be exhausted after he unsheaths it once.
This is probably what is called a gain and a loss, the law of nature is balanced. Zheng Fa naturally has no regrets. He can get such a treasure as the Xianjian Sword as soon as possible and the more powerful he is, the better.
Therefore, he had to wait for an opportunity.
As if seeing his vigilance and hesitation, Luo Sanxian's face relaxed slightly, and he suddenly smiled and said, "I thought you would be the next Tianhe, but now it seems that you are not."
Zheng Fa frowned slightly and did not answer.
"When Tianhe entered the sight of our four sects, it was almost unstoppable, almost overwhelming Xuanwei." Luo Sanxian said to himself, "And you, will die here today."
Knowing that Luo Sanxian wanted to attack his mind, Zheng Fa turned a deaf ear to his words. The light of the "Qingping Sword" in his hand became more and more dazzling, competing with the golden light of the chariot opposite, splitting the sky into two.
"Alright." Seeing that he was unmoved, Luo Sanxian just nodded. He was not disappointed. Instead, he looked down and said, "Today, I will use you and the Jiushan Sect to let the Xuanwei cultivators understand that my Haori Mountain will not tolerate disobedience."
Everywhere he looked, there were thousands of monks.
They didn't dare to get close, but didn't want to go away. They all hid far away and looked at the five people from the ground.
Zheng Fa also glanced down and was speechless:
He saw many cultivators holding Tongjian, seemingly communicating with fellow Taoists from all over the place via video chat. Some of them were shouting and looking excited.
This is probably the live broadcast of the first Dao Fruit War in Xuanwei Realm...
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Taishang Road, in the water pavilion of Tianchi Peak.
The six gods gathered together and looked at the light curtain in the center of the room. Obviously, the live broadcaster did not dare to get too close, so Luo Sanxian and Zheng Fa could not be seen clearly on the light curtain.
But the strange phenomenon in the sky, Luo Sanxian's six-dragon chariot, and the glow of the immortal sword in Zheng Fa's hand, still made the gods present feel nervous even through the light curtain.
Abbot Mingde sat at the top, with a look of worry on his face.
To his right, sat emptiness and clarity.
On the left hand are three Taoist deities, one old and two middle-aged.
At this time, the old man spoke up: "This Tongjian is really interesting."
The five people in the Mingde Sect all nodded, with some curiosity in their eyes.
"It's a pity that the Jiushan Sect is in trouble now." The old man continued, "I don't know if this Tongjian will still be so useful in the future."
The head monk Mingde could not help but refute: "I know Zheng Fa a little bit. Since he dares to chase, he must be sure of it."
The old man shook his head and chuckled, "You don't know what kind of person Luo Sanxian is."
"Ok?"
"This person has always been cautious and never risked his life. He must have a backup plan."
Master Mingde was stunned, but had no way to refute.
This old man is one of the most experienced gods in the Supreme Dao, and he has broad knowledge, so there is no need to lie to him.
The old man said again: "It's a pity."
"What's a pity?"
"Since this era, only this Alliance Leader Zheng has dared to draw his sword against the four sects... What a pity."
Master Mingde frowned, of course he understood that the old man obviously did not think highly of Zheng Fa.
Seeing his worried expression, the old man laughed again: "I know you and Zheng Fa have always been good friends, but you should not forget the teachings of the ancestors."
The head monk Mingde pursed his lips slightly, and after a while he whispered, "I remember."
The old man nodded his head: "Master Xuan Ding said that if Hao Ri Mountain and Jiu Shan Sect fight each other, whoever dies will be a good thing for me, the Supreme Dao."
"Don't let personal relationships mess up the overall situation."
The head of Mingde said in a lower voice: "Yes."
Seeing that he did not refute, the old man gave him face and said no more. He just looked at the light curtain again and said softly, "What a pity."
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The one who cared more about the outcome of this battle than Master Mingde and the others was naturally the Jiushan Sect.
In the Nine Mountains Realm, on University Island, Seeking Immortality Island, and even on Ten Thousand Immortals Island, disciples gathered in different places, discussing and exchanging the information they had received.
Shi Nandang, accompanied by the Ninth Elder and Sect Master Chongxuan, walked past a group of disciples and heard their discussions:
"The master has caught up with the Dao fruit of Hao Ri Mountain."
"Is there a fight?"
"I'm asking!"
Then someone else said in a timid tone: "Brothers, what if the master loses?"
"How could the master lose?"
"But...but that is Haori Mountain after all."
As soon as these words were spoken, the group of disciples suddenly fell silent.
Shi Nandang couldn't help but curl up the corner of his mouth into a smile.
But then a disciple said loudly:
"If the leader wins, our Jiushan Sect will naturally have a bright future."
"If there is a chance, the only thing you can do is die. Why would you still have second thoughts? You are such a coward!"
The disciple who asked the question earlier seemed a little anxious: "Who said I'm a spineless person? I'm just worried about the master!"
“Two senior brothers, please don’t hurt the harmony.” Someone advised, “The Sect Master is the Nine Mountains Realm, and the Nine Mountains Realm is the Sect Master. If the Sect Master is gone, the Nine Mountains Realm will naturally no longer be the same as before.”
The man continued, "I am from the Qingmu Sect. When it comes to loyalty, I am not as loyal as you brothers, but I understand the benefits of the Nine Mountains Realm better. If the Nine Mountains Realm is gone... To be honest, it would be more painful for me to stay in those Xuanwei Sects and survive than to die."
Shi Nandang was stunned when he heard this. He couldn't help but look at the man. He saw that the disciple's face was a little vicissitudes, but his eyes were sincere. It seemed that his words came from the heart. Looking at the group of disciples again, some of them probably had never been to other sects, and their expressions were puzzled.
But five or six disciples nodded slightly, as if they agreed with this statement very much.
Shi Nandang glanced at the group of disciples, suppressed the strangeness in his heart, and took the two of them back to their courtyard.
Zheng Fa and Jiushan Sect were not bad to them, and even treated them with courtesy:
Apart from not being able to leave the Nine Mountains Realm, not being able to communicate with the outside world, and not being able to go to some highly confidential places, there are almost no other restrictions.
There is also a separate three-courtyard compound for people like Chongxuan to live in.
Compared with the assembly line life on the top of Shenhuo Mountain, their current life can be called comfortable.
Of course, this courtesy was given to the Ninth Elder Bixia. She lived in the main courtyard with her disciples. On the contrary, Shi Nandang and the former head of Chongxuan lived in the side courtyard.
Shi Nandang is not very comfortable.
As he walked into the yard, he turned around and saw two people behind him with different expressions.
There was more curiosity on the face of Sect Leader Chongxuan.
However, the Ninth Elder Bixia had an expression that showed obvious worry.
He knew that Sect Leader Chongxuan was more like a bystander who was looking forward to the outcome of the war, while Elder Bixia had already defected to Zheng Fa and was a member of the Jiushan Sect, not much different from those disciples of the Jiushan Realm.
Looking at Elder Bixia, he said with a mocking look on his face, "Are you regretting it now?"
Elder Bixia was stunned and turned to look at Shi Nandang, as if she didn't know why he said that.
"Do you know why I am unwilling to join the Jiushan Sect?"
Elder Bixia did not speak, and he continued: "Because Zheng Fa can win temporarily, but not forever."
"If I go back now, I won't be able to prove my innocence."
"But if I would rather die than surrender in the Nine Mountains Realm, the Grandmaster will understand my loyalty to some extent."
"When the time comes, I will return to the sect."
Upon hearing this, Sect Leader Chongxuan's face lit up with surprise, as if he had not expected that Shi Nandang had such a plan, and some inexplicable hope ignited in his eyes.
"Master, you have a very good idea. Aren't you afraid that the Jiushan Sect will kill you directly?"
"I'm afraid, but the Jiushan Sect will definitely be defeated..." Shi Nandang shook his head and chuckled, "One still has a glimmer of hope, and the other is doomed. Everyone knows how to choose."
Elder Bixia remained silent upon hearing this, seemingly unable to refute.
"So I ask you, now that you have no choice, do you regret it?"
"Regret?" Elder Bixia suddenly laughed and said, "Master, what you and I ask for is different from each other."
"..."
"That disciple Qingmu said it well." Elder Bixia turned around and walked into the main courtyard, her voice still echoing in the ears of the two, "I would rather be a human in Jiushan Sect for one day than be a pig and dog in Haori Mountain for ten thousand years."
Shi Nandang and the other man were silent for a long while, only to hear Elder Bixia's next words coming from outside the wall: "What's more, the outcome is still unknown."
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Victory or defeat depends on a single sword.
There was a silver light flashing in Zheng Fa's eyes. He was on guard against Luo Sanxian and also looking for the best time to attack. However, he saw Luo Sanxian suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of Haori Mountain behind him.
Zheng Fa couldn't help but look into the distance, but he saw nothing. However, the Jade Book of Creation shook slightly twice. It turned out to be another urgent letter from Master Mingde:
"Retreat quickly!"
"The Immortal Yun from Hao Ri Mountain has already left Tian He Sect!"
Zheng Fa finally understood what Luo Sanxian was waiting for. He looked at Luo Sanxian fiercely, and he heard that Luo Sanxian seemed to have seen his surprise and laughed loudly: "I told you before, you will die here today!"
Looking at Luo Sanxian again at this time, Zheng Fa felt that the more he looked at him, the more familiar he felt with him.
He runs away very quickly and likes to ask people for help. He is just like me!
He really didn't expect that when facing the pursuit of him, a Nascent Soul, Luo Sanxian would secretly contact the True Immortal Patriarch of Haori Mountain. Not only did he like to bully the weak, but he also liked to use the majority to defeat the minority.
A bit too cautious.
Zheng Fa hesitated for a moment, thinking about how to deal with him. Luo Sanxian finally made a move at this moment. Zheng Fa said, "Want to leave now? It's too late!"
What was speaking faster than him was the Six-Dragon Sky-Reaching Chariot beneath him.
The flames around the canopy and the golden glow on the car body all converged and condensed into a golden-red flame that burned the sea and split the sky, rushing towards Zheng Fa.
The five dragons in front of the car rushed in front of Zheng Fa in the blink of an eye.
Their aura became stronger, and what came out of their mouths was no longer hot air, but a myriad of auras:
Strong winds, heavy rain, frost, thunder, and flames surrounded Zheng, Fa and the other three.
The scorching heat from the golden-red flames made it difficult for them to breathe, and it seemed as if it would burn their bones to ashes.
Luo Sanxian's move this time was as fast as lightning, completely different from his previous cautiousness. Zheng Fa knew that he was afraid that he would run away, so he wanted to hold him back and wait for the True Immortal of Haori Mountain to arrive.
But he didn't know that Zheng Fa and Senior Sister Zhang had also been waiting for a long time!
"Do it!"
Senior Sister Zhang shouted softly and quickly tapped the Qingjing Bamboo. The black and white energies behind her swirled and condensed into a Yin-Yang Bagua diagram.
She whispered, "Kan Li Ding!"
The wind, clouds, thunder and lightning around subsided instantly.
"The world is turning!"
The five ferocious red dragons were suddenly dazzled and lost their direction. They entangled with each other in the air, fighting each other.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Senior Sister Zhang waved the Qingjing Bamboo in her hand, and the bamboo leaves emitted clear light, suppressing the five dragons.
Luo Sanxian's face froze slightly, and he suddenly showed some regret:
When he was motionless just now, the chariot and the five dragons were able to protect his body.
The Five Dragons, in particular, were not only extremely powerful, but also had the ability to act as a substitute. They were life-saving weapons that he had condensed with untold hardships.
But at this moment, he could feel that these five red dragons had lost contact with him!
A green light flashed around Xie Qingxue, and she disappeared from everyone's sight, just like the scene when Zheng Fa killed the Great Freedom Demon Ancestor.
Zheng Fa also moved.
He only had one chance to strike with the sword, and timing was of the utmost importance, so the four of them had already discussed it - Senior Sister Zhang would use the Xiantian Bagua diagram to deduce and give orders.
Senior Sister Zhang didn't say anything, and the Xianjian Sword didn't come out.
As soon as Senior Sister Zhang spoke, Zheng Fa would take action even if he couldn't find any flaws in Luo Sanxian!
This is the best application of the power of a sword - combined with the deductive power of the innate Bagua, to achieve the greatest results.
It is also the trust that has developed between him and his senior sister over the years.
His spiritual power surged in the sword, and the joyful cheers of the Xianjian sword spirit came from his sea of consciousness. The childish voice was full of desire for killing.
The ability to deduce the innate Bagua.
The true immortal power of Xianjian.
In Zheng Fa's mouth, it condensed into one word:
"cut!"
Luo Sanxian knew something was wrong when the five dragons were restrained. He was cautious by nature and wanted to withdraw, but when he saw Zheng Fa's resolute expression and a sword slash, he was even more frightened and urged his chariot to escape.
But what he was facing was the Xianjian Sword!
This sword has the same position as a True Immortal, and has its own spatial magical power. It is used to trap the enemy. Even if a True Immortal comes here, he will have no way to escape in just a few breaths. This is called a "trap"!
Luo Sanxian only felt that although he was in Xuanwei, there was an invisible barrier between him and this world, and he could neither advance nor retreat.
Zheng Fa, holding the Xianjian Sword, rode a rainbow and crossed a hundred miles in an instant, slashing at him on the head. There was no way to escape.
"Senior Brother Yun!"
At this moment, he had no other choice but to shout loudly, as if calling for help.
The sea of clouds in the distance is like a raging wave, spreading across the sky and rushing towards this place.
A huge phantom that reaches from sky to earth comes like the Emperor of Heaven walking through the air and breaking through the clouds.
"stop."
Immortal Yun Zhen has not arrived yet, but his voice has already arrived. His tone is lofty and erratic, just like the voice of the Emperor of Heaven.
Zheng Fa raised his head, looked at Yun Zhenxian, chuckled, and the sword light flashed across the sky.
Luo Sanxian's voice was filled with panic: "Senior Brother Yun, help..."
The canopy collapsed, the chariot was broken, the cry for help stopped, and Luo Sanxian had disappeared into thin air.
The sea of clouds in the distance stagnated slightly, as if it had not expected it, but the next moment, the waves on the sea of clouds surged again, ten times more violent than before.
The clouds that were originally white with gold were now completely black. The sky and earth were dim, and only a clear shout remained:
"So brave."
(End of this chapter)