Chapter 379 Who dares to stop you? Kill without mercy (the third update)

Changsheng Mountain?

Cui Heng narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this, and stared at Jing Xiangzhen, and said in a deep voice: "Is it the ancient sect where your founder of Changqing Mountain Manor came from?"

"Yes." Jing Xiangzhen nodded repeatedly, "A hundred years ago, the Holy Son of Changsheng Mountain traveled here. I followed him and served for a period of time, and I have seen the power of this treasure bowl."

At this point, he swallowed his saliva and said in fear and shock, "This is the precious weapon of the gods. It is stronger than the physical body of the gods. It was beaten into this state. No wonder the Holy Son died."

"The Holy Son of Changsheng Mountain was killed in the Qingshi Wasteland fifty years ago." Cui Heng put the pottery bowl on the table and said lightly, "Do you know why he was killed?"

“Have you also heard about the battle that year?” Jing Xiangzhen had no doubts and just thought that Cui Heng wanted to learn more about the Changsheng Mountain. “Actually, I don’t know the cause of that battle. I only found out about it afterwards.

“It is said that a treasure of the Son of God was stolen. The Son of God did not intend to pursue the matter, but the person who stole his treasure dared to come back and provoke him. The Son of God could no longer bear it and had to take action.

"But I didn't expect that the thief was so incredibly powerful. He and the Holy Son were both at the level of gods, but he actually killed the Holy Son in the end.

"Later, the Immortal Mountain issued a kill order for that person, and they were wanted within the area of ​​the former Tianzhou. They also issued a huge reward. If anyone could bring the body of that person to the Immortal Mountain, they could choose three divine weapons and an ancient magic skill at will."

He told all the information he knew, and was about to say something else, but found that the supreme being in front of him had become frosty, and his whole body exuded a cold aura, as if a strong murderous intent was ready to erupt at any time.

Jing Xiang was so scared that he shivered and quickly shut his mouth, not daring to say another word.

"Thief? Wanted? Wanted? "Cui Heng's eyes became extremely cold.

In an instant, the temperature of the entire Qingtianzhou and several surrounding Tianzhous dropped abruptly. At the same time, the clouds in the sky surged, and an extremely repressive atmosphere filled the sky and the earth.

However, this strange phenomenon only existed for a moment and then disappeared, making many people wonder if they were hallucinating. Only those who are truly strong feel terrified.

What kind of power is this, it can cover several Tianzhous in an instant?!

I have never heard of such a thing in the world . Such a terrifying strong man!

Or is it because the scarlet catastrophe is approaching, and all kinds of strange phenomena have begun to appear between heaven and earth?

The change of the energy of heaven and earth in just that moment made the top strong men in Qingtianzhou and several surrounding Tianzhous have countless speculations and they have become busy.

In the capital of Muguo in the bluestone wasteland, Cui Heng has cut off the influence of his emotions on the outside world, but his eyes are still cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Who said that the Holy Son of Changsheng Mountain had his treasure stolen? "

He simply didn't believe that Jiang Qiqi would steal other people's treasures. It must be a lie made up by Changsheng Mountain to maintain the image of their own Holy Son.

As for the subsequent wanted and bounty, it was to put Jiang Qiqi to death.

It was really disgusting.

"This, this..." Jing Xiangzhen's voice was trembling, and his heart was full of fear. He didn't expect Cui Heng to have such a big reaction.

However, he was a god after all. Even in the face of tremendous mental pressure, he still managed to calm down and replied: "Yes, the Holy Son said it himself, so we can only believe it."

"Don't you know the specific causes and consequences of the battle back then?" Cui Heng asked.

"I, I just accompanied the Holy Son for a while at the beginning. "Jing Xiangzhen said hurriedly, "the one who has been accompanying the Holy Son for a long time is my senior brother. He, he may know the whole story!"

"Okay." Cui Heng nodded, and said to the outside, "Hui Shi."

"Here!" Hui Shi immediately walked in, saluted respectfully, and said, "Sir, what do you want?"

"You accompany him to Changqing Villa and ask his senior brother to come over." Cui Heng pointed at Jing Xiangzhen and said in a deep voice.

"Yes, sir!" Hui Shi nodded, then glanced at Jing Xiangzhen, "Come with me."

"This, this is not good." Jing Xiangzhen said with a bitter face, "If I bring people back to the villa to capture my senior brother, I will definitely be killed on the spot.

"Besides, there are gods in Changqing Manor, and my senior brother also has the gods' precious weapons given by the Holy Son. Your followers may not be able to survive..."

Crack!

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound, and Jing Xiangzhen's voice stopped abruptly. His head turned directly to face the back, and his neck was directly broken.

"Noisy." Hui Shi frowned and held Jing Xiangzhen in his hands, and said to Cui Heng, "Sir, I will take my leave."

He had just forcefully broken Jing Xiangzhen's neck, and then used the power of Taoism to cut off the vitality of his body, sealed his soul, and put him into a state of suspended animation.

This way it would be more convenient to take him away.

"Well, go ahead." Cui Heng nodded and said, "Go early and come back early. Anyone who dares to stop you will be killed without mercy."

"Yes, sir!" Hui Shi nodded and strode outside, like a sword drawn from its sheath, about to cut off everything in front of him.

At this time, Pei Qingshu and Li Mingcheng were already stunned, with expressions full of astonishment on their faces.

Especially Pei Qingshu.

He had not been following Cui Heng for a long time, but he had never seen Cui Heng so angry.

Was it for his senior sister whom he had never met?

At this moment, Pei Qingshu had an inexplicable feeling -

the position of that senior sister in the master's heart might far exceed himself and Li Mingqiong.

Of course, it might just be an illusion.

After all, the master has always been very caring towards his disciples.

"But did it scare you?" Cui Heng suddenly spoke, his expression no longer cold, but with a faint smile.

"No, no." Li Mingcheng shook his head, "The Holy Son of Changsheng Mountain slandered your disciples, he deserved to die."

"Disciple understands Master's feelings." Pei Qingshu said, "You have always loved your disciples. Changsheng Mountain's behavior is really a crime that deserves death."

"I have a problem." Cui Heng stood up, stood with his hands behind his back, and said in a deep voice with his back to the two of them, "I just like to protect my shortcomings."

Afterwards, he turned around, waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's not talk about this. How about establishing a religion

and spreading faith?" "Disciple has discussed it with Mingcheng on the way, and we have a preliminary idea." Pei Qingshu immediately became energetic and nodded, "We plan to use the Linshan tribe as the core as the first stop to show the miracle.

"After the belief in the Yellow Turban Protector of the Country has reached a certain scale there, let the Emperor of Mu Kingdom send people over to testify to the title of the Protector of the Country, and at the same time transfer the core of the belief to the capital of Mu Kingdom.

"From this moment on, we will carry out missionary work in two directions. On the one hand, we will take the Linshan tribe as the starting point and transfer it to the surrounding tribes. On the other hand, we will take the capital of the Mu Kingdom as the core and expand to the surrounding areas.

"With the coordination of these two directions, the speed of missionary work will be greatly accelerated. It should be possible to make the sect have a certain scale as quickly as possible."

"Well, it's a steady and steady approach." Cui Heng nodded in praise, and then said, "However, it is actually very difficult to gain a firm foothold only by relying on this steady development approach.

"In this heavenly realm full of strong people, if you really want people to believe in a sect, you still have to show enough power. This sect needs a battle."

"Master, what you mean is..." Pei Qingshu had roughly guessed the result.

"Let Changqing Manor help you complete this battle." Cui Heng said with a smile, "Changqing Manor is a branch of the ancient great sect, and it is also the top force in the core area of ​​Qinghua Domain. It is just right, just right."

"Indeed." Pei Qingshu nodded excitedly, "Thank you for your guidance, Master. Let's go to the Linshan tribe to preach first, and then wait for the results from Huishi?"

"Okay." Cui Heng nodded lightly, then he picked up the pottery bowl again, shook it lightly in his hand, and immediately made it glow again. He said to the outside, "Yellow Turban, this treasure will be used by you in the future. It can also be regarded as a divine weapon to protect the religion in the future."

The Yellow Turban Warrior came in from outside, took the re-refined pottery bowl with both hands, and said respectfully: "Thank you for the treasure!"

This originally broken bowl of swallowing gods has been refined by Cui Heng into a magic weapon of the peak of Yuanying, just suitable for the Yellow Turban Warrior at the current level.

At this time, Li Mingcheng, who was standing aside, was extremely shocked, and his eyes were fixed on the pottery bowl that had restored its luster.

Just now, Cui Heng seemed to have just held the pottery bowl and shook it lightly, and made it glow again.

But in his eyes, the essence of this broken divine weapon was sublimated countless times in an instant, and its power was strengthened by thousands of times, reaching a level that he could not understand at all.

This was really amazing.

"Senior, you are so powerful." Li Mingcheng murmured, sighing involuntarily.

"Don't be surprised." Cui Heng looked at Li Mingcheng and smiled, "If you manage this sect well, you will benefit a lot."

"Yes!" Li Mingcheng nodded heavily, "Thank you for your guidance!"

...

Not long after Pei Qingshu and Li Mingcheng left, Zheng Nanxun came back.

She also came back with two pieces of gravel that contained the imprint of Jiang Qiqi's will.

This made Cui Heng very happy.

"Master, the information imprinted in this piece of rubble is very clear. It is the intention of Master when he killed the Holy Son of Changsheng Mountain." Zheng Nanxun took out the first piece of rubble first, and then took out the second piece of rubble and placed it in front of Cui Heng.

"This piece of rubble also has the imprint of Master's will, but the information is very vague. The power of my disciple's soul is limited and I can't perceive it clearly.

"Please take a look, Master."

I updated 10,000 words today. There should be 2 chances to win the lottery in the Qidian event. If you are interested, you can try it~

(End of this chapter)