Chapter 506: One Arrow is Hard to Defeat, the Lu Clan’s Direct Descendants

Chapter 506: One Arrow is Hard to Defeat, the Lu Clan’s Direct Descendants

Chapter 506: One Arrow is Hard to Defeat, the Lu Clan's Direct Descendants
As Zheng Fa walked from Shi Nandang's residence to the Third Palace, he was worried:

He came to Haori Mountain to infiltrate Tianhe Sect, but this matter was not up to him to decide. It depended on when Yun Zhenxian would set off and whether this person was willing to take him with him.

In addition, he has another goal in Haori Mountain, which is to explore the secret realm to see if he can figure out Lu Yao's current situation.

But he did not act rashly. There must be a formation on Haori Mountain. He was also suspected and had been quite high-profile recently. Immortal Yun might be keeping an eye on him.

If you act rashly, you will easily be exposed.

Zheng Fa practiced at home for a few days and was doing well. When he went out today, it was Yun Zhenxian who came to see him again.

"The man on the stone!"

As he walked up the jade steps, someone spoke to him.

When Zheng Fa looked up, he saw a strange disciple walking down the stairs.

Zheng Fa didn’t recognize him, he was in the Nascent Soul stage. Judging from the clothes he wore, he should not be from one of the three tribes.

The disciple didn't move his mouth, and didn't even look at him. He seemed to be just an ordinary person, just passing by him.

But Zheng Fa was sure that this person did call him once, and only once.

He glanced at the disciple's back and walked up again.

There were actually two or three more disciples who greeted him like this, and they were all not direct descendants of the three clans.

Of course, not everyone is like this, and even most people still stay away from it.

Zheng Fa felt a little emotional, but he didn't take it to heart and walked straight to the door of the third palace.

"Disciple Shi Nandang invites you to see me."

"Come in."

Only Yun Zhenxian was sitting alone in the hall. He looked at Zheng Fa with a complicated look.

It seems that this person has been thinking about it for two or three days and has come up with new ideas about himself.

Zheng Fa walked into the hall, and Yun Zhenxian spoke calmly:

"You surprised me."

Before he could speak, Yun Zhenxian said, "But if you want to save your life, this is not enough."

"Please give me some advice, Master."

"The Luo tribe."

Zheng Fa understood, but didn't say anything and just nodded.

Yun Zhenxian didn't have much to say. He waved his hand and let him go.

Watching Zheng Fa’s back gradually disappear.

The Yun clan cultivator from before came out again.

"Holy Ancestor, this is a bit too risky."

Yun Zhenxian turned his head, as if looking at the back of Haori Mountain. After a long while, he spoke:

"too long."

"Holy Ancestor?"

"He became the Demon Ancestor and told me to wait. I waited."

"The Buddha who attained enlightenment wants me to wait again. I have waited again."

“Kuo-san, you asked me to wait again.” Yun Zhenxian’s voice became colder and colder. “Why?”

There was silence in the hall for a moment.

After a cup of tea, the Yun Clan cultivator said, "But Shi is not as good as this boy, whose thoughts are unpredictable."

"He has this strength, and he and the Luo clan are already at loggerheads."

"What if there's some big mess?"

"It's just a corpse transformation."

Yun Zhenxian's tone was full of confidence.

……

Yun Zhenxian is quite brave.

Zheng Fa walked out of the three palaces, still thinking about the other party's words.

As far as he knew, the key to reviving Luo Sanxian lay in resources and Luo clan monks.

Naturally, Yun Zhenxian has the final say on resources. Previously, he seemed to be looking for excuses to delay, which caused some controversy.

Now he wants to use himself as a knife to torment the Luo clan.

I don’t know what this person is trying to do.

Although Zheng Fa knew that Yun Zhenxian was using him, he was still quite happy:
He would do anything to help if anything could cause chaos in Haori Mountain.

……

"We must speed up the resurrection of the Holy Ancestor."

In a cave, several Luo clan monks gathered together to discuss.

The one who spoke was Luo Gan.

He is a direct descendant of the Luo clan, has achieved corpse transformation, and was one of the thirteen gods who besieged Shi Nandang that day.

"Master Yun was a little too selfish."

"In this era, we and the Yun Clan have never been on good terms."

"..."

"It doesn't matter. No matter what Master Yun does, he can only delay it for a while. As long as the Saint Ancestor is resurrected, it will be fine."

"And that stone is hard to deal with!"

"He is just a madman. Let's give him a day or two until the Holy Ancestor is resurrected..."

As he was speaking, a monk from the Luo clan came hurriedly with a panicked look on his face.

"Why are you panicking?"

"Stone is hard to deal with!"

"What's up with him?"

"He sent a challenge!"

Luo Gan stood up suddenly, his eyes full of anger.

"Bring it!"

The disciple put his hands forward and held out a note.

Luo Gan opened it and saw only one sentence in the post:

"The grudges from the day before yesterday have not been resolved. Please prepare for three days. After three days, I will come to ask for advice - Shi Nandang."

Luo Gan's face turned pale and he cursed, "How dare Shi Nandang insult me!"

The disciple said again: "This post..."

“What happened to the post?”

"This post was shot at the entrance of the cave by Shi Nandang." The disciple whispered, "Many disciples saw it."

The monks in the cave were immediately furious and started cursing.

After Luo Gan remained silent, he sighed and said, "I have to answer it."

"If we give in, how can our Luo clan hold our heads up high in the future?"

“I’m afraid the people in the clan have lost their spirit.”

Another Luo clan god nodded and said, "Shi Nandang gave us three days to prepare. It seems that this allows us to collect spiritual treasures and magic tools, but it also forces our Luo clan into a dead end."

"I'm afraid Master Yun is backing them up."

Luo Gan thought for a moment and said, "Although the stone is sharp, it is not invincible."

"I remember now that our clan still has a defensive magic treasure! It was made by our ancestor himself!"

……

Three days later, Zheng Fa arrived in front of Luo Gan's cave.

Luo Gan had been waiting here for a long time.

There were hundreds of disciples watching at the entrance of the cave.

Among them, there are many people from the Lu and Yun clans.

Most of them are disciples from outside the three tribes.

Seeing Zheng Fa coming, they all had complicated looks.

Hundreds of thousands of years ago, or even millions of years ago, this was the only cultivator in Haori Mountain who challenged the direct descendants of the three clans without being a member of the three clans.

Zheng Fa walked into the middle of the crowd, but his eyes were not on Luo Gan. Instead, he was looking at another corpse of the Luo clan.

The people of the Luo clan were all stunned.

Luo Gan said: "Your opponent is me."

"I know." Zheng Fa nodded, "But my next opponent is him."

"..."

Everyone was stunned. Luo Gan turned these words over in his mind twice before he figured it out. His face immediately turned red.

"Insanity!"

A red glow bloomed on his body, and a five-dragon ring was worn on Yang Shen's arm.

What is even more surprising is that in front of his Yang Shen, there is a spiritual shield that is flashing with aqua blue light.

Someone from the Lu tribe recognized this spiritual treasure:
“I didn’t expect Luo Gan would even take it out.”

"What is this shield?"

"The Black Tortoise Shield is the defensive magic treasure that Luo Patriarch used back then. It is said to be indestructible under the influence of the Dao Fruit."

"This……"

They looked at the Basalt Shield with awe in their eyes.

Haori Mountain has always been proud of its secret weapon refining techniques.

Not to mention, Luo Sanxian is a Dao fruit. Even if this Black Tortoise Shield is just a spiritual treasure from his early years, it is definitely not an ordinary item.

"This stone is hard to bear. I am a bit overconfident."

Zheng Fa also heard their discussion.

He looked at the basalt shield with curiosity and felt a little envious.

After becoming a spirit, he had some ideas about refining spiritual weapons, but after all, he was not as experienced as Hao Rishan.

Luo Gan seemed to have misunderstood his look and asked coldly, "Are you scared?"

Zheng Fa came back to his senses, looked at Luo Gan, and nodded.

"If you're afraid..."

"You don't have to pay for it if it breaks, right?"

"..."

Zheng Fa was still muttering: "If Luo Zushi's Xianxian Sword is broken, blame me. If your Xuanwu Shield is broken..."

In his words, he insulted Luo Sanxian again.

How could Luo bear this?
The Five Dragon Ring in his hand flew high towards Zheng Fa's head.

Zheng Fa also drew his bow and shot an arrow.

The Five Dragon Ring fell to the ground with a hum.

When his natal magic treasure was shot down, Luo Gan couldn't help but groan, and the basalt shield on his chest met the golden arrow.

On top of the shield, a mythical beast, Xuanwu, faintly appears.

Golden and blue light exploded right under everyone's eyes.

The energies of water and fire rushed towards them, and everyone felt extremely hot and cold at the same time. Even the most powerful gods had to hold up their protective auras.

The light faded.

Everyone looked between Zheng Fa and Luo Gan.

They all widened their eyes.

The golden arrow has disappeared, but the Black Tortoise Shield has also fallen to the ground, becoming a fellow sufferer with Luo Gan's Five Dragon Ring.

Luo Gan's face was golden and purple at this time, and it seemed that his soul was somewhat damaged.

But Zheng Fa just stood there with a calm expression.

Zheng Fa's eyes fell on the Xuanwu Shield again and he nodded, "It's not broken."

To be honest, this spiritual shield is much more powerful than this.

But three days was not enough for Luo Gan to control this treasure. After saying that, the Nine Suns Yang God on Zheng Fa's body condensed another golden arrow and pointed it at Luo Gan.

"I surrender!"

Luo Gan said with gritted teeth.

Zheng Fa nodded gently, and looked at the Luo clan god again, and asked kindly: "Is three days enough?"

For a moment, the Nara clan's god didn't know how to answer.

……

"The Luo clan has gone into seclusion above the Divine Transformation stage!" In the Third Palace, the Yun clan cultivator said happily, "This boy Shi Nan Dang is really amazing. He even earned the name Hao Ri Nan Dang."

Yun Zhenxian was also a little surprised.

During this period of time, Shi Nandang almost called out the names one by one and picked out all the gods of the Luo clan.

At the beginning, there were people who fought back.

But no one could stop Shi Nandang's arrow.

Later, most of the Luo clan's gods declared that they were in seclusion and went into hiding.

Now that the Luo clan has reached the level of godhood, they are either recuperating from their injuries or in seclusion.

The people who had been noisy in his ears before suddenly disappeared.

Thinking of this, he was in a very good mood and couldn't help but say: "This stone is difficult to handle, but it is a good knife."

“But there are some opinions among the clan. This Shi Nandeng is too arrogant.”

Yun Zhenxian was silent for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Let him be, let him suppress the Luo clan."

The Yun Clan cultivator was suddenly stunned and said, "This Shi Nan Dang only shot one arrow, could it be that..."

"Some little cleverness."

Yun Zhenxian commented.

……

"Yun Zhenxian will not continue to prevent Luo Sanxian from resurrecting."

In the Shinandang cave, Zheng Fa, Senior Sister Zhang and others were discussing the situation.

"He must have some idea and wants to keep some benefits for himself..." Senior Sister Zhang replied.

Zheng Fa thought about it, and an idea suddenly occurred to him: "Tianhe Sect?"

"It's very likely." Senior Sister Zhang agreed with his judgment and added, "Now that Haori Mountain is short of resources, what they have gained from Tianhe Sect is extremely valuable to them. Especially the possible Tianhe relics."

Shi Nandang spoke up: "Master, if Luo Sanxian is resurrected, then Yun Zhenxian will definitely not protect you."

Zheng Fa agreed in his heart.

The three tribes of Haori Mountain are the most respected. Zheng Fa kicked the Luo tribe in the face, which actually shook the foundation of Haori Mountain.

Not to mention that Yun Zhenxian had always wanted to use him, even if he really appreciated him, he would never allow him to do so.

In his eyes, I am probably a scapegoat who will be used to take the blame in the future.

But Zheng Fa didn't care.

The one who took the blame was Shi Nandang, what does that have to do with Zheng Fa?
After a few more words were exchanged, Shi Nandang stared at Tongjian with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"What laughing?"

Seeing the smile on his face, Xie Qingxue couldn't help but ask.

"With one arrow, Haori is hard to resist." Shi Nandang looked a little embarrassed, "I thought, if I become a corpse in the future, it would be great if I could go back to Haori Mountain."

"..."

Xie Qingxue was stunned for a moment, then squinted and said, "Others all return home in glory, but I didn't ask you to return home wearing someone else's clothes..."

……

Zheng Fa was walking on the road.

A lot more people greeted him, and they no longer used voice transmission, but instead bowed solemnly and greeted him with a bow.

Even if someone didn't say hello, Zheng Fa would only receive a slightly uneasy and flattering smile at a glance.

“It’s hard!”

Suddenly someone shouted.

Zheng Fa turned around and saw several gods from the Lu clan, including one of his senior brothers.

The one who spoke was this senior brother.

"Master is calling you!"

Zheng Fa was stunned.

This is the first time that the so-called master has summoned me since I returned to the mountain.

He had some guesses in his mind and sent a message in the Jade Book of Creation.

Following the group, Zheng Fa came to a somewhat familiar cave - in the Nine Mountains Realm, and simulated an identical one.

Zheng Fa walked into the cave.

Master Shi Nandang stood among them, looking at him with complicated eyes.

Zheng Fa imitated Shi Nandang's tone and said, "Master."

"Do you know that you are about to face a disaster?"

Zheng Fa's heart moved, but he didn't show it and just nodded.

"Good to know." Shi Nandang narrowed his eyes and looked at Zheng Fa, snorting, "Then Master Yun used you as a knife, and you obeyed."

"Disciple, just want to survive."

Shi Nandang's expression remained unchanged, as if he had forgotten that he had given up on this disciple before. He said, "If you want to survive, you only have one way to survive."

"Master, please give me some advice."

"The last name is Lu."

……

In the Nine Mountains Realm, Shi Nandang fell into silence, with only three words on his face - Is this even possible?

"Junior brother has no rivals below Dao Fruit in Haori Mountain." Senior Sister Zhang shook her head, "What's more, he is practicing the purest "Red Sky Jade Book."

"To the Lu Clan, Junior Brother is definitely not someone who can be easily given up."

Shi Nandang shook his head blankly: "But this is against the rules."

He understands everything.

A corpse-transmigration cultivator, an invincible corpse-transmigration cultivator under the Dao Fruit level, to Lu Yao, they are not worth mentioning.

But when I think back to how hard I had worked before, like a slave, and still failed at the last moment.

Now the leader almost trampled on the Luo clan, one of the three clans. In a short period of time, he fought for the position of the direct descendant of the Lu clan and realized his lifelong dream.

"If the leader joins the Lu clan, then the Lu clan will suppress the Luo clan."

Xie Qingxue spoke.

Shi Nandang suddenly woke up.

If a cultivator who was not from one of the three tribes did this, it would be a disgrace to the three tribes.

If a cultivator from the Lu clan did this, it would be a disgrace to the Luo clan.

But the status of the Lu clan became increasingly consolidated.

……

"follow me."

Zheng Fa, a dream-making expert, followed his master Shi Nandang and walked towards the back mountain.

"This is……"

"Do you think it's so easy to be given a surname?" Shi Nandang looked at him and explained, "This is a big deal. We need to ask the Holy Ancestor for his order."

Lu Yao?

Zheng Fa was alert and looked ahead, wondering if they were heading towards that secret place.

What a coincidence.

Sure enough, Master Shi Nandang took him around the snow peak and walked to the back of Haori Mountain.

In front of the two of them was a hillside that looked nothing special.

Master Shi Nandang threw a talisman from his sleeve, and the scene in front of the two of them changed instantly, and hundreds of people appeared in front of him.

Because Shi Nandang had introduced them, Zheng Fa recognized most of them - they were all direct descendants of the Lu clan, and had cultivation levels above the Divine Transformation level.

They were also looking at Zheng Fa.

A few people only had curiosity in their eyes, while more people even had hidden disgust in their eyes. It seemed that they had different opinions on Zheng Fa's recent actions.

Zheng Fa didn't look at them.

Instead, he looked behind them.

He finally saw what the forbidden area of ​​Haori Mountain looked like.

It's a cave.

There are two golden doors at the entrance of the cave, with countless runes printed on them.

What made Zheng Fa feel strange was that the two doors seemed to be alive, sometimes big and sometimes small, which was very strange.

"This is the sacred place of our Lu clan, Jiuyaotian." Shi Nandang introduced the master and said, "Go forward and listen to the orders of the clan elders."

After hearing this, Zheng Fa slowly walked to the cave entrance and looked at an old man from the Lu clan who had transformed into a corpse.

The old man looked at Zheng Fa with a somewhat cold expression.

He didn't speak to Zheng Fa, but instead threw a talisman towards the two doors.

Zheng Fa's eyelids twitched slightly. He felt that the talisman was very familiar, but it was not convenient for him to use the Dongxu Spirit Eye now.

The Lu clan elder said, "Saint Ancestor, I have a disciple named Shi Nandang who has great merits and is respectful to the teacher..."

After a lot of rambling, he finally said, "Please grant me a surname, Holy Ancestor!"

As he finished speaking, the two doors opened slightly.

One of the red lights hit Zheng Fa, scanning his entire body.

Zheng Fa couldn't help but slow down his breathing.

This was the first time he really faced Lu Yao.

This person's strength is unfathomable, and he is also worried about whether the Nine Nether Talisman will be effective.

The red light fell on him, first entered the Niwan Palace and made a circle, as if it did not find anything unusual.

He stayed in his dantian for a long time but found no problems.

Zheng Fa heaved a sigh of relief, but his whole body suddenly trembled - the Fusang tree actually moved.

...This broken tree is restless again!
Zheng Fa cursed inwardly.

In front of everyone, two doors suddenly opened.

The red light in the door rushed towards him like waves.

He was startled and was about to dodge, but a sense of desire came from the Fuso tree.

In other words, his Dharma body actually had some deep desire.

Zheng Fa gritted his teeth, stopped, and allowed the surging red light to envelop him.

The red light gradually shrank and finally landed on the back of his hand, condensing into a rune.

Zheng Fa frowned slightly, not knowing what was going on. When he looked up, he saw a group of people around him looking at him. There was no more disgust, but only shock, or... fear.

Their eyes were all on the rune on the back of Zheng Fa's palm.

……

"Holy Blood Seal?"

In the Third Palace, Yun Zhenxian shouted out loud, his expression changing back and forth.

"Holy Ancestor, what is the Holy Blood Seal?"

Yun Zhenxian was silent for a long time, and his expression seemed to want to curse: "Since the establishment of Haori Mountain, only two people have obtained the Holy Blood Seal."

"two?"

"One is me, and the other is Brother Luo."

The Yun Clan cultivator was stunned: "The next Luo Patriarch?"

He looked at the face of the Holy Ancestor, and there was only the same confusion in his heart:

Then why are they trying to deal with Master Luo?

(End of this chapter)