When the powerful Ming Zhuo woke up, she found herself an abandoned orphan about to be publicly disowned by a wealthy family on a show. Someone told her that her biological mother was a delicate mo...
Originally, Han Fenghua didn't want to be in such a hurry, after all, that woman was too powerful and made him really wary, but this opportunity was too rare, and if he missed it, it would be hard to have another chance.
Therefore, he had no choice but to take the risk.
He Wangyao felt his scalp tingle. He now realized that the whole journey had been a trap set by the other party.
I'm afraid the woods are even more dangerous; who knows what traps await them?
However, Han Fenghua and the ghost blocked their way, and Cheng Jingru was afraid that she would also be held back and unable to get there in time.
The key issue is that he just wasted the immobilization charm that Mingzhuo gave him!
Now they are truly besieged on all sides and have nowhere to turn.
Gu Xu pointed the peach wood sword at Han Fenghua: "Go ahead and try."
Han Fenghua laughed again, "The power of the Three Divine Swords of Taoism is extraordinary, but you are just a mortal and cannot wield them at all. Besides, these are not the Three Divine Swords of Taoism at all, are they?"
He was initially wary, but the sword strike Gu Xu had just delivered had no power whatsoever, confirming that it was just an ordinary peach wood sword.
Who would entrust a life-saving treasure to an ordinary person?
Han Fenghua stepped forward and slapped Gu Xu on the chest.
This person is immune to all evil spirits and cannot be dealt with by ghosts and monsters, but he is a genuine Xuan Master, and seriously injuring an ordinary person is a piece of cake for him.
"Ah Xu!"
He Wangyao was startled and was about to rush forward, but she quickly held back.
Gu Xu swung his peach wood sword and slashed out. Han Fenghua reached out to snatch the sword, but instantly realized something was wrong.
An invisible sword aura compressed the air as it attacked. That sword was no different from the one Gu Xu had swung before, but a sharp warning sounded in his mind.
Han Fenghua retreated quickly, but it was too late. He only felt a slight chill before blood spurted out.
Legend has it that the three divine swords of Taoism can cleave a person's body without drawing blood or causing any harm, and the body will heal quickly.
But now Han Fenghua only feels pain, a burning pain!
He stared in disbelief at the arm on the ground. This mortal had actually severed his arm with a peach wood sword!
He was terrified and furious, never imagining that he would be defeated by a mere mortal!
"You're courting death!" Han Fenghua's eyes changed completely, and wisps of yin energy began to emanate from her body!
He Wangyao was shocked. This was no longer a Xuanmen cultivator; this was clearly a heretical and evil sect!
"Huh, how could there be an ambush here? That shouldn't be the case. The peach wood divination blocks couldn't have been wrong!" Footsteps suddenly came from the grove.
He Wangyao recognized the voice and quickly waved and shouted, "Teacher Su, I'm here!"
As soon as he shouted, he saw a figure running over, and it turned out to be Han Fenghua!
Is this an attempt to escape or a suicide mission?
The moment that thought crossed his mind, he heard Han Fenghua's panicked voice cry out, "Senior Brother Shen, Teacher Su, help!"
He Wangyao: "..."
Is this a case of the thief crying "stop thief!"? Damn it, I'm so angry! He wants to go up and have a serious talk with them!
Gu Xu: "A Yao, come back!"
He Wangyao quickly turned back to support Gu Xu, "A Xu, how are you?"
Gu Xu closed his eyes, his vision blurred, and his face turned as white as snow, but he stubbornly refused to faint.
"Wait for them to come and confront us," he said with a light cough. "Don't chase after them; be careful, it might be a trap."
The group appeared at the edge of the grove a few minutes later.
Han Fenghua was deathly pale and walked over, supported by several disciples.
Seeing the severed limbs on the ground, the disciples were furious. "You want to kill me to cover your tracks? No way!"
When Master Tingyun saw Gu Xu's appearance, a hint of concern appeared in his eyes, and he hesitated to speak.
Shen Boyuan stepped forward: "You're Gu Xu?"
He was somewhat surprised; this man had such an outstanding presence, how could he be the villain Han Fenghua described?
However, Han Fenghua is also a senior disciple of the Xuanmen sect. He started cultivating from a young age. Although his talent is average, he has always been low-key and upright. He is honest and simple and never gets into conflicts with others.
This time, the Xuanmen sent him to infiltrate among those making wishes, and he completed the mission very well, promptly conveying a lot of useful information to them.
He had no reason to falsely accuse Gu Xu.
"Tell me honestly, what was your purpose in infiltrating the Wishing Train? Why did you want to kill Senior Brother Han to silence him?" Shen Boyuan asked sternly.
He Wangyao: "Senior Brother Shen, you've got it wrong. He's the one crying wolf, trying to kill us! He's the one who controlled those ghosts!"
Su Changqing sighed: "He Wangyao, we've checked, and there's nothing wrong with Han Fenghua."
The Xuanmen (Taoist sect) has extremely powerful and yang-like incantations for seeking the Dao, and evil cultivators simply cannot pass this test.
Su Changqing looked at He Wangyao, who was Mingzhuo's apprentice, and he couldn't help but show some favoritism.
However, Han Fenghua said that she suspected that Mingzhuo's inability to get off the bus was related to these two people.
"Can you explain why Teacher Ruan's natal magic sword ended up in Mr. Gu's hands? And why were only the two of you get off the car in the end? Where is Teacher Ruan?"
He Wangyao tried to explain, "It was the boss who saw us off the train; she stayed behind to sabotage it!"
Shen Boyuan frowned but didn't say anything; this seemed like something Ming Zhuo would do.
Han Fenghua spoke weakly, "Then why did Teacher Ruan give you the Three Divine Swords of Taoism? Only these swords can cleave through space and time. Without the swords, how could she destroy that train and how could she get out of the space-time rift?"
He spoke with great difficulty, took a breath, and continued, "Teacher Ruan is the most talented genius in the Xuanmen sect in hundreds of years, and she is our hope for dealing with the cataclysmic disaster. Are you deliberately targeting her?"
He Wangyao was furious: "You're talking nonsense! You dare to slander A-Xu? Wait until my boss comes out, and she'll stab you to death with her sword!"
Han Fenghua: "You originally wanted to kill me with one sword, but I was alert and that's how I managed to escape with my life."
The two disciples supporting Han Fenghua were indignant. "Why would Senior Brother Han have the right to slander you? It's Senior Brother Han who has lost an arm!"
"You have demonic energy about you! Are you associating with demons? And you still claim to be innocent?"
Han Fenghua's forehead was covered in cold sweat. "He is, after all, a disciple of the Xuanmen sect. Perhaps he has been bewitched by demons and ghosts."
Those with a purely Yin constitution in their Four Pillars of Destiny are inherently prone to attracting evil spirits and being bewitched.
Everyone watched He Wangyao and Gu Xu warily, wanting to take them down.
“Whether he is alright or not cannot be proven by reciting an extremely powerful incantation.” Gu Xu paused, then changed the subject, “Master Tingyun, I have heard that Mingzhuo killed a layman who had been lurking in the Xuanmen sect for more than ten years right in front of you.”
He Wangyao was also present at the time and told him about it when she came back. Gu Xu had a good memory and quickly connected the dots.
Master Tingyun paused for a moment, then nodded: "That is indeed the case."
It was because Mingzhuo killed Liang Zongyuan with a single sword strike, confirming that the other party was raising ghosts, that the Xuanmen sect launched an internal investigation.
Gu Xu raised his sword and pointed it at Han Fenghua: "I cut off one of your arms. Aren't you worried that if you don't get treatment, you'll miss the best time for surgery and the tissue will die and be unable to be reattached?"