boom!
In a big city in Xizhou, a huge Buddha statue that was under construction collapsed with a loud bang.
A group of craftsmen looked at the figure in the sky with awe.
They had never seen anyone flying in the sky.
Could this be a god descending to earth?
For a moment, the common people who believed in gods and Buddhas bowed their heads and worshiped.
A young monk whose aura was in the middle stage of the Innate Realm looked at Lu Qing, who was standing on a golden boat in the sky and wearing a ghost mask, with a look of shock on his face.
"Which secret place are you from, so why are you playing such a joke on me, Xuankong Mountain?"
"Xuankong Mountain, I am targeting Xuankong Mountain!"
Lu Qing's eyes focused, and a condensed sword energy dropped from the sky and slashed straight towards the young monk.
The swiftness of the castration and the strength of its power shocked the young monk.
He wanted to dodge, but it was too late. He had to use all his spiritual power to condense an air wall and block it in front of him to block the terrifying sword energy.
However, with a slight sound, his body stiffened and his eyes gradually became unfocused.
A line of blood emerged from the forehead and gradually spread, eventually splitting the whole person into two and falling to the ground, causing countless shouts of fear.
After killing the disciple from Xuankong Mountain, Lu Qing didn't even turn his head, but piloted the golden flying boat, turned into a stream of light, and flew away into the distance.
However, on the way, Lu Qing fell into deep thought.
Two days had passed since his battle with the gray-robed old monk.
He practiced in the cave for two days. He came out this morning and began to control the golden boat to carry out his plan.
He raided many cities in Xizhou and destroyed many Hanging Mountain temples and Buddha statues that were under construction. If he encountered resistance from Hanging Mountain disciples, he would show no mercy and kill them directly.
The city just now was already the fourth city Lu Qing had attacked today.
The flying magic weapon was indeed extraordinary. After refining the golden boat, his ability to move could be said to have made a qualitative leap.
It would take less than a day to cross the entire Western Province.
In one morning, he raided the Hanging Mountain strongholds of several large cities. If he had been able to do it before, it would have consumed a lot of physical and spiritual energy.
But now, he can do it easily just by steering the golden boat.
In comparison, I don’t know how much energy and effort I saved.
Everything is going so smoothly, Lu Qing should be happy.
But deep down, he instinctively felt something was wrong.
Because he discovered that the disciples of Xuankong Mountain who were stationed in the several cities he attacked seemed to be unaware of him.
When they saw the golden boat he was sailing, apart from being surprised, there was no other reaction, as if they had no idea about its origins.
This seems quite wrong.
You know, not long ago, he killed Xuan Yi and other high-level elders of Xuankong Mountain, and even killed a supreme elder like the gray-robed old monk.
Logically speaking, such a big commotion should have caused a sensation in the entire Hanging Mountain.
But now, the Xuankong Mountain disciples in the several Xuankong Mountain strongholds he attacked seemed to know nothing about him.
It was obvious that the fact that he had killed the gray-robed old monk was concealed by the higher-ups of Xuankong Mountain, and the disciples outside were not informed.
But what is the purpose of Xuankong Mountain doing this?
He believed that a "senior master" like him would not attack ordinary disciples, so there was no need to notify them.
Or are they hiding it because they are worried that it will affect the prestige of Xuankong Mountain?
Or is there another conspiracy?
Many thoughts were running through Lu Qing's mind.
However, his actions did not change because of this. Instead, he urged the golden boat under his feet to move faster.
At the same time, a hint of determination appeared on his face.
No matter what the purpose of Hanging Mountain is, he doesn't need to be too afraid now.
If there really is a conspiracy waiting for him ahead, he can just play his trump card and attack with his spiritual weapon.
Lu Qing believed that when that moment really came, the people from Xuankong Mountain would definitely be more "surprised" than he was.
With this in mind, Lu Qing continued to sweep the stronghold of Xuankong Mountain.
Whenever they see temples or Buddha statues being built, they will destroy them without hesitation.
If Lu Qing encounters a disciple from Xuankong Mountain who wants to resist, he will kill him without mercy.
Now that the war with Xuankong Mountain has been completely declared, Lu Qing will certainly not show mercy.
If he is an enemy, he should be killed!
Just like that, within one day, Lu Qing swept across most of the Xuankong Mountain strongholds in Xizhou.
And despite his unabashed and high-profile destruction.
The news finally could no longer be covered up.
Thus, there was a rumor that a mysterious strong man who rode on a golden boat and wore a ghost mask was destroying the strongholds of Xuankong Mountain and killing the disciples of Xuankong Mountain.
It began to spread throughout the Western States and quickly spread to other large states.
"Is everything you said true?"
In Lingshan Mountain Range, an old monk who was also wearing a grey robe but had a ruddy complexion, looked expressionlessly at the red-robed monk in front of him.
“It is absolutely true, Grand Elder, that mysterious man with a ghost face is out there slaughtering my Xuankong Mountain disciples.
Now, most of the disciples we sent out have died.
This matter has spread throughout the entire Western Province, and even other states may have received the news."
The red-robed monk reported cautiously.
"I understand. You go down first."
The red-faced old monk said lightly.
"Yes." The red-robed monk didn't dare to say more and retreated carefully.
The red-faced old monk stood there, thinking for a while with a wooden expression, and finally took out a jade token and activated it with his mind.
A ray of light emerged from the jade plate.
There was a spiritual fluctuation coming from it: "Elder Chixin, what's going on?"
“Just as we guessed before, the man with the ghost face is indeed coming towards our Hanging Mountain.
Today he showed up again, destroying the many strongholds we had just set up in Xizhou.
Even ordinary disciples were killed without mercy."
The red-faced old monk replied.
"Even ordinary disciples are not spared, which means that we have a mortal enemy with Xuankong Mountain. How did we provoke such a powerful enemy?"
A spiritual fluctuation appeared that was different from the previous one.
Obviously, the jade token in the red-faced old monk's hand can communicate with more than one person.
“I don’t know about that.” The red-faced old monk shook his head, “Kurong died so completely that he didn’t leave any information behind.
At the battle site, the situation was chaotic and there was no way to make any predictions.
To be honest, I have no idea whether the ghost-faced person is a man or a woman. "
“Don’t even think about it. To be able to kill Ku Rong in such a short time, that ghost-faced man must be an old antique like us.
Apart from the old guys in the other secret places and the three monsters in the Holy Mountain, there is no other possibility!"
A spiritual wave came from the jade token and said it in a decisive tone.
"That's right, especially those bigwigs from Qingyang Temple. They have always been at odds with us, and they have the biggest grudge against us from Xuankong Mountain!"
"But the other major secret places have just come into being and are now managing their own territories. They should not have the time to cause trouble for us."
"That's the Holy Mountain. Those three monsters have always had ulterior motives and are highly suspicious!"
For a moment, the several spiritual fluctuations in the jade token began to argue.
(End of this chapter)
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