The Li family was wiped out, the Tianjian Sect was destroyed, and the Rotten Copper Mountain collapsed. These were all first-rate forces in the border areas, but they were wiped out in one day, cleanly and efficiently without any delay.
Later, a disciple of Guangxiu Xianzong revealed that the founder went down the mountain with tremendous rage and no mercy.
Then all the cultivators understood that these were perverse people who had angered the Guangxiu Immortal Sect and ultimately brought about its extinction.
Chi Ling Xian Zong.
"I thought he was a gentle person, not willing to be cruel and kill more happily than anyone else."
In Taoist Chongzun's mind, the figure of Chen Sheng emerged. He had gentle eyes and brows, and was not a hot-tempered person. However, this time he acted ruthlessly, wiping out each force one by one.
It seems that he has to re-recognize the ancestor of Guangxiu Xianzong. Although he has a gentle temperament, he will get angry if he is annoyed. He is not a soft persimmon.
"Will you come to my Chiling Xianzong?"
Taoist Yan Cheng knew that this killing calamity was caused by the conspiracy of Taoist Chongzun. It was understandable that Taoist Chongzun was really angry and no longer kept a low profile, and finally came to the gate of the Chiling Immortal Sect to kill people.
"He has been living in seclusion in Guangxiu Xianzong in recent years with the intention of keeping a low profile, but since he was angered this time, it's hard to say."
Taoist Chongzun felt a little guilty, thinking that Chen Sheng would handle the matter the same way as he did three years ago and let it go lightly. But perhaps he had provoked him too much and there was no way to end it, and it ended up in an ugly way.
"Nothing, if he dares to come, I will fight him."
In this matter, Taoist Yan Cheng strongly supported Taoist Chongzun. As they were both Jindan Zhenren from the Chiling Immortal Sect, they supported each other and had no reason to stand idly by when facing outsiders.
…
"I knew that day that this young man was not a good person."
Taoist Yu'an of Zixi Immortal Sect looked at the newly rebuilt palace and thought of the scene when Chen Sheng, Taoist Chongming and Taoist Xuanjing came to kill him.
That battle was extremely fierce. All sides showed their full strength. It was a fight that was so fierce that the sky collapsed and the earth cracked. There was no gentleness at all.
Therefore, his impression of Mr. Chen was that he was a tough person. He was provoked by Taoist Chongzun twice before he responded, which showed that he was very restrained.
…
"Fight, wait until my Langya immortal seed blooms and bears fruit, then I will come and compete with you for supremacy."
The indifferent bystander included Taoist Xuan Jing. He and Chen Sheng were allies and had a pledge, but they were not very enthusiastic about each other and there was no basis for trust between the two sides at all.
He knew that he could not do it alone, so many years ago, he placed his hopes on the younger generation, wanting to cultivate a Jindan Zhenren to weather the storm together.
He ignored many things, such as Taoist Chongzun's small movements and Chen Sheng's angry attack, and was focused on training the younger generation.
…
Jiuxiao Immortal Sect.
"That person's scheming and methods are both top-notch."
Taoist Ruhuan harbored resentment towards Chen Sheng because of Jia Sidao's death, but over time, he was able to let go of his prejudice and look at the problem objectively.
No matter what, the fact that Chen Sheng was able to kill Jia Sidao, whom he regarded as his teacher, in the secret realm of Gushan has proved his excellence.
This is not a simple person. It may not be possible for Taoist Chongzun to suppress Chen Sheng.
"This time, Chiling Xianzong did something dishonest."
Taoist Zhenfeng had insight into the whole matter. The five major immortal sects were recuperating and wanted to strengthen their foundation, but Taoist Chongzun came out to plot and cause turmoil, which was indeed not appropriate.
"As long as he doesn't come to Jiuxiao Xianzong, I won't touch him for the time being."
Ru Huan Dao didn't care about the struggle between Guangxiu Xianzong and Chiling Xianzong. The only thing he cared about was that there must be no chaos on his own land.
He put aside the grudge against Jia Sidao for the time being. The struggle with Jindan Zhenren could not be done on impulse and needed to be carefully planned.
"It seems that you have calmed down."
Taoist Zhenfeng was very pleased about this. He did not deny Taoist Ruhuan's talent, but young people with great talent always have a bit of arrogance.
Because of the incident with Jia Sidao, Ru Huan Dao's temperament has changed. He has become a little more calm and has the demeanor of a chess player from a remote border area.
Chen Sheng of the Guangxiu Immortal Sect was stirring up trouble in the border areas, while the other four major immortal sects were watching calmly. They had the confidence.
The rest of the forces caught in the vortex were terrified. They knew that a disaster was about to happen and they were in a state of panic all day long.
Huang family.
A thousand-year-old clan, at its peak, this generation had produced an outstanding genius, and there was a tendency for the clan to raise its status even higher.
At this time, the Huang family ancestor in the secluded room did not feel happy about the prosperity of his business, but was only terrified.
"Has it been locked?"
A dejected look appeared on his face. According to the information he got from various secret channels, those families and forces that were destroyed were probably his comrades in the "ambush and killing incident".
They were being liquidated and destroyed one after another, and it was his and the Huang family's turn, and they were not immune.
"No, we can't just sit there and wait for death."
The Huang family's ancestor was unwilling to accept this. The family's fortunes were thriving and prosperous, so how could he sit and wait for its destruction without making any arrangements?
He forced himself to calm down, think deeply, and come up with a perfect plan.
"Master, what do you want from me?"
The Huang family's proud son has arrived, full of vigor and vitality, with sharp and confident eyes, and walks with the wind, looking extremely handsome.
When he received the summons, he knew it was urgent but didn't know the reason, and was very confused.
"This is the location of the family's secret treasure. Go stay there and come back after a while."
The ancestor of the Huang family gave a treasure map, which is a backup plan that most big families have, and serves as a resource for the rise of future generations after the family is destroyed.
In the border areas, there are many large families that have revived in this way.
"Grandpa, what is this?"
The young man felt uneasy, this scene was too weird. The Huang family was extremely prosperous, but they wanted the most talented young man in the family to escape, which seemed like they were avoiding disaster.
"Don't say anything more, just go."
The Huang family's ancestor gave a push, but even he didn't know when the disaster would arrive, nor did he know the final outcome. He could only try his best to avoid possible terror.
"good……"
The young man probably knew that there would be great changes in the clan, so he took the treasure house, looked at the ancestor again, and left resolutely.
"In this way, I feel a little relieved."
After doing this, the Huang family's ancestor felt relieved. No matter what, no matter how great the disaster was, as long as the family's fire was not extinguished, there would be a day when it would shine again sooner or later.
Then……
The palaces were shaking. A terrifying force was approaching. Even in this dark room, one could feel the turbulence.
"What is it?"
The ancestor of the Huang family walked out and saw collapsed houses. Among the ruins, there was a courtyard wall standing tall. There lived a young man who was killed by a rifle. His cold corpse was dripping with blood, which was extremely miserable.
"Dead?! Are you trying to wipe out my clan's heritage?"
His hands and feet instantly turned cold, and his head felt like it had been hit by an invisible club. Fear and despair enveloped his body.
"This is not a joke."
A voice filled with regret sounded.
Silently, a figure appeared here. He looked young, but his body and mind wrapped in the gray Taoist robe had a lingering sense of vicissitudes.
"Whoosh"
The Huang family's ancestor's hair stood on end. The cultivation level of the person who came was too high. Although he was standing close to him, he had a sense of being ethereal, as if he were a creature from two dimensions.
Mr. Chen was speechless, looking at the young man who died on the courtyard wall. He felt really sorry. He had helped many young people and guided them on the road to becoming strong, but it was very rare to see someone so ruthless.
"Senior, why did you kill the genius of my clan?"
The Huang family's ancestor bravely broke the silence. The man who came was not a cruel person. He killed the genius in the clan, but he felt regretful. His attitude was weird and contradictory.
"Then why did you attack and kill the genius of Guangxiu Xianzong?"
Mr. Chen asked back.
"This is... the Jindan Zhenren from the Guangxiu Immortal Sect."
It happened after all.
The reason for attacking and killing the genius of Guangxiu Xianzong is not too much to say killing a genius of the Huang family, but even exterminating the entire clan.
All he could do was pray.
This Jindan Zhenren from the Guangxiu Immortal Sect looks gentle and kind, not a cruel person. If you ask for help, perhaps you can avoid a disaster.
"well……"
Mr. Chen sighed, and the ancestor of the Huang family was actually a little happy. The real person was compassionate, and those sins were not capital crimes.
Then……
A terrifying aura emanated from Chen Sheng, like an ancient ferocious beast from the wild land, domineering and powerful.
He felt regretful, but his murderous intention never wavered. The mistakes of the Huang family's ancestor must be repaid.
The power of the golden elixir was magnificent and vast, with strands of brilliance as heavy as mountains and as numerous as sunlight, submerging the entire Huang family. Buildings were collapsing and figures were disappearing.
Some monks soared into the sky, but were knocked down by the pressure again. Like ants, they were drowned in the torrent and buried together with the dust.
“Hahaha, it’s over…”
The body of the Huang family's ancestor stiffened for a moment, and his hope was shattered, only to be replaced by even heavier despair.
He saw the prosperity turned into ruins, the family inheritance cut off, the bloodline dried up, and in great sorrow, his mind became confused, and with strange cries, he rushed into the golden elixir torrent of annihilation and went to destruction together.
“It’s all your choice.”
Mr. Chen said calmly.
Then...
One force after another collapsed, people were frightened and worried every day, and people died every day.
The might of the Jindan Zhenren is unstoppable. What they do most is struggle, but there are also some who become decadent and powerless and wait for death quietly.
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Guangxiu Immortal Sect.
The two young men stayed in the quiet little courtyard. When Chen Sheng did not come back, they would wait quietly. Sometimes when they saw dust, they would pick up a broom to sweep it, without any arrogant attitude.
"How many?"
Qin Lin said abruptly.
"The ninth one."
Chang An was used to it and knew what Qin Lin was asking. He answered with a familiar voice.
At the same time, his communication jade token glowed. He took a look and corrected himself, "It's the tenth one. Another force has been destroyed."
Mr. Chen came down the mountain because of him, so he would not remain indifferent. He stayed with Qin Lin all day, paying attention to the latest developments.
Everything went smoothly. When Jindan Zhenren took action, those guys who were jumping so hard stopped jumping one by one and died, like monkeys meeting a tiger.
Until today, three or four days have passed, and the ten monks who had ambushed and killed him, along with the forces behind them, are all gone.
"The cause and effect have been eliminated."
A smile appeared on Qin Lin's lips. It was really good to have someone protecting him.
"It has disappeared, but it caused a lot of noise, and those people can't afford the consequences."
Chang An also felt relieved and let out a complete sigh of relief. After all, those enemies were defeated completely.
"Has the Grandmaster returned?"
Qin Lin said.
"The Grandmaster took a short break, but he didn't come back."
Chang An shook his head. Patriarch Chen Sheng wiped out the last major force, but he had no intention of returning to the Guangxiu Immortal Sect and continued walking.
He probably knew something and said, "It seems that the ancestor is still angry."
Those ten forces were, in the final analysis, pawns. The one who really took action was the Lingxian Sect. For two consecutive times, Taoist Chongzun acted secretly and finally angered Patriarch Chensheng.
…
End of month.
Near the mountain gate of the Chiling Immortal Sect, low-level disciples and independent cultivators agreed to hold a one-day gathering.
At this time, the gathering was lively, with monks setting up stalls or strolling around, turning the deserted land into a prosperous place.
Old Man Pan is a retired outer sect elder of the Chiling Immortal Sect. He also came to set up a stall, doing business of spiritual herbs.
However, he did not do it for the money, but to experience the life atmosphere of the world, especially when he told the younger ones some unimportant secrets, the admiring looks he received always made him very happy.
"The Chiling Immortal Sect's lineages? There are so many of them, I can only tell you roughly about the most powerful ones."
Just like now, he continued a topic, reviewing the Chiling Immortal Sect's lineage to broaden the horizons of low-level practitioners.
"The Shaoyang main peak is the sect master's lineage, the head of all the lineages. It has been blessed with good fortune for thousands of years. It is majestic and unshakable, sacred and unfathomable."
"Gathering the peaks, this lineage places the most emphasis on power. Relying on large rivers and famous mountains, it can reveal a power beyond the mundane."
"Bai Shou Peak, the Taoist brothers on the mountain have white hair and youthful faces, and their vitality is completely restrained. Until the decisive battle, it is impossible to tell their depth."
…
Prisoner Pan spoke fluently without any pause. He listed more than a dozen Dharma lineages in a row. He was able to point out the strong points of each of them, and his words were meaningful, not nonsense.
"Mr. Pan has a very broad knowledge."
There was such an elder who was selflessly devoting himself to teaching without asking for anything in return. The monks who were just listening to him were very tactful and showed enough respect.
These words are neither secret nor aren't secret, but if no one points them out, they are extremely difficult to access.
It is precious to some disciples who aspire to join the Chiling Immortal Sect or want to climb to a higher level.
"I'm already missing the next rally. I always feel like something is missing when I don't see Mr. Pan for a day."
All around, whether they were fellow traders or individual customers, they were all sincere in wanting to meet Old Man Pan.
After all, no one would dislike an old man who speaks nicely, knows a lot, and is easy-going.
"I will be sad if you do this."
Old man Pan laughed heartily. His life after retirement was so simple and plain.
"Fellow Daoist, you have taken good care of your spiritual herbs."
In front of the stall, a young man in a gray Taoist robe listened to the conversation between Old Man Pan and a group of monks, while looking at the vibrant spiritual herbs, and finally landed on a small pot.
There is a heart-shaped grass planted there, with slender branches and green as jade, giving people a comfortable charm.
"That's right, I will serve you carefully."
A hint of pride appeared on Old Man Pan's face. He touched the Tongxin Grass and asked the young man, "You also know about spiritual herbs?"
This heart-to-heart grass is delicate and needs to be watered with spiritual water. It is difficult to care for. Now it is growing vigorously, which has caused him a lot of trouble.
"A little bit."
Mr. Chen nodded.
"It seems that we are of the same trade. Please take a look at it. I will sell it to you at a low price."
Old Man Pan thought that Mr. Chen really only knew a little, but the art of spiritual herbs was obscure and difficult, and the fact that a young man was willing to devote himself to this was already worthy of praise, so he showed some kindness.
"I just heard from fellow Daoist that among the many prominent lineages of the Chiling Immortal Sect, why didn't you mention Yunjian Peak?"
Mr. Chen expressed his gratitude and sold some spiritual herb seeds, all of which were full of vitality. Although the quality was not high, they were so pleasing to the eye that he couldn't help but buy some.
Afterwards, he stopped "not doing his job" and remembered the purpose of this trip. He looked at the Chiling Immortal Sect from afar, and his eyes suddenly became deep.
(End of this chapter)