Chapter 61 The Evil Daughter Who Was Driven Away
Zhengyi Taoism is famous for its exquisite magic.
Quanzhen Taoism is unique in its powerful physical attack capabilities.
To put it simply, one is the magic department and the other is the physical department.
Zhang Xiaojia sneaked into Quanzhen Sect under the cover of night, but her whereabouts were soon discovered by the alert Quanzhen disciples.
The Taoists quickly gathered around and surrounded Zhang Xiaojia.
I don't think she can create a formation with her strength alone.
Holy crap!
Each of these Quanzhen disciples can easily control six swords.
The sword seemed to have life, moving flexibly in the air, making a slight hissing sound as it cut through the air, which was creepy. As the swords continued to approach, they echoed each other, gradually forming an impenetrable sword formation, trapping Zhang Xiaojia in it, leaving her with no way to escape. Immediately afterwards, thousands of swords were fired at Zhang Xiaojia like a storm, instantly forming a circular formation, tightly surrounding her.
She had only one thought in her mind: their swords were fortunately made of mahogany, so they wouldn't kill anyone...
Suddenly a black shadow appeared like a ghost.
Zhang Xiaojia saw He Fei, his eyes flashed
He Fei arrived just in time! As light as a swallow, his movements as agile as a ghost in the underworld, he quietly approached a Quanzhen Taoist priest. With a dull thud, He Fei swung his sword fiercely, hitting the Taoist priest's neck accurately and knocking him unconscious.
When the other Taoists saw this, they were shocked and at a loss for a moment.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, He Fei flashed and rushed into the sword formation, slashing left and right, disrupting the Taoists' rhythm.
Zhang Xiaojia took the opportunity to break free from the restraints, and she finally breathed a sigh of relief as she watched the swords surrounding her fall to the ground one after another.
The Quanzhen Qingzhen Zhenren called out, "Who is this fellow Taoist? Please show me your true identity."
Zhang Xiaojia held He Fei's hand and hid behind him. She thought she could break the formation with her strength, so she covered her face to prevent the Quanzhen Taoist from knowing who she was.
How would I know? Their sword formation not only has a force value, but also a magic value.
It would be too embarrassing to show my face now.
He Fei stood there, and the aura he exuded made people feel majestic, as if there was an extremely powerful force controlling everything.
His voice was deep and powerful, and he spoke word by word, "The Southern Ghost Emperor He Fei wants you to come and see me."
The corners of Qingzhen Zhenren's mouth twitched, and he looked at the masked man in silence.
After returning from the Taoist Xuanmen Competition, the junior brother said that Zhang Xiaojia was not only the biological daughter of Heaven, but also had an affair with the Ghost Emperor. He didn't believe it at first, but now it seems that she really had an affair with the Ghost Emperor.
"Master Ghost Emperor, please wait a moment. I will go and invite the master." Qingzhen Zhenren said to me politely, took out a thousand paper cranes, made a gesture, and soon the thousand paper cranes flew out.
Qing Zhenren made a gesture, and a group of Quanzhen Taoists carried away many unconscious disciples.
After the entire hall was cleared, Sect Leader Wu Tian appeared in front of them.
As soon as I saw the masked man, I thought I must have owed them father and daughter something in my previous life, right?
Zhang Xiaojia bowed and asked respectfully, "Uncle Master, where is my father?"
Upon hearing this, Sect Leader Wu Tian said, "Let's go."
Zhang Xiaojia asked again, "Uncle Master, why did my father abandon me last year? Why am I in the Zhang family's front mountain?"
Sect Leader Wu Tian looked at Zhang Xiaojia and said slowly, "When your father set up the formation to extend your life, he told the Heavenly Dao that one life would be exchanged for another. You survived, but you used the Taoist magic to conceal the Heavenly Dao's secret, allowing your father to survive."
Zhang Xiaojia was about to interrupt Sect Leader Wu Tian, but he raised his hand to signal her to stop and continued, "You have deceived Heaven. Even if you spent five years doing good deeds, even if Heaven agreed to let you block the thunder for Zhang San three times, Zhang San and you still wouldn't be able to withstand the thunder. The moment you two meet, the thunder will strike you, and both of your souls will be shattered."
Zhang Xiaojia couldn't help but interrupt, "So my dad won't come back?"
"right!!!"
"So you sent my brother and the others to kill my father directly and send his soul straight to the underworld and into reincarnation???"
Sect Leader Wu Tian simply nodded expressionlessly, acquiescing to Zhang Xiaojia's question.
She couldn't help but snort coldly: "Humph! I won't believe it! You are deceiving me again! How could you watch my father die? Besides, even if you are so cruel, there is no way you would order your apprentice to kill my father! And that old man, he is my father's biological father, why would he send my eldest brother to take my father's life? If what you said is true, with my father's love for me, how could he run away? I am afraid he would have willingly died a long time ago! Tell me, what exactly do you want to do?
Heavenly Father will not take people's souls. He may exchange one life for another, but he will definitely give people a chance to reincarnate.
My father extended my life. Who told him that? Who did he make a deal with? Was the object of the deal a soul?
Sect Leader Wu Tian laughed helplessly and said, "Jia Jia, go back to the Zhang family. Your brothers will handle everything."
Zhang Xiaojia took He Fei's hand and said, "Impossible, I have the most powerful cheat."
Sect Leader Wu Tian glanced at the Southern Ghost Emperor indifferently and said, "He's a ghost god. Ghost gods can't interfere in human affairs. He has no magical power to deal with humans in the human world. What's the use of him? Qin Shu is good. What do you think? He can be a son-in-law and pass on the incense to your father. He is a ghost god. The country doesn't recognize you two being together, and you don't have children. Just get rid of him."
If Jia Jia hadn't pulled him back, he would have killed him. In his previous lives, many people didn't like him very much, but they would never dare to introduce their boyfriends to Jia Jia in front of him.
Zhang Xiaojia quickly comforted He Fei, telling him not to get angry. She also wanted to know who was the mastermind behind the scenes.
Zhang Xiaojia begged, "Uncle Master, can you bear to watch my father die? Can't I just go and help?"
Sect Leader Wu Tian snorted coldly with an expressionless face, and responded mercilessly: "With your little Taoist skills, going there will only lead to your death in vain. It's simply like throwing your head away!"
Zhang Xiaojia was choked by the cold words of her uncle-master. After a moment's silence, she silently took out the tablet of her ancestors and put the artifact that He Fei had given her into her bag. At this moment, thunder suddenly roared in the sky: "Uncle-master, facing such a powerful thunder, how many of them can you withstand?"
When Sect Leader Wu Tian heard her words, his eyes narrowed slightly. Without saying anything, he threw a magic weapon at Zhang Xiaojia and shouted, "Set up the formation!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Quanzhen disciples around him quickly took action. They moved nimbly outside the hall and arranged themselves according to a specific formation.
Ten seconds later,
The thunder suddenly went out.
Sect Leader Wu Tian chuckled softly, and Zhang Xiaojia's face was swollen...
He Fei gently took out the artifact from Zhang Xiaojia's bag and carefully helped her put it on.
When he completed these movements and stepped back three meters, the raging and violent thunder struck He Fei. The power of the thunder that He Fei suffered suddenly increased, and its intensity was thousands of times greater than the thunder that Heaven gave to Zhang Xiaojia. Lightning bolts streaked across the sky, as if to tear the whole world apart.
The power of the God-killing Thunder was so great that the roof of the hall was about to collapse.
Zhang Xiaojia immediately put on her veil. She definitely hadn't been there and she refused to pay any compensation...
Sect Leader Wu Tian's face was really dark. I wonder how much the repair costs will be?
Zhang Xiaojia took the opportunity to threaten, "Uncle Master, tell me who is behind this?"
Sect Leader Wu Tian didn't say anything, but looked at the ceiling of the hall. This powerful formation was useless. If he chopped it down again, the whole hall would collapse.
"A traitor named Tianzun, get out of here now, or I'll make you pay."
After knowing the answer, Zhang Xiaojia wanted to take off the magic weapon to prevent He Fei from being struck by thunder, but when He Fei walked two meters away from her, the thunder stopped.
It was good enough that Sect Leader Wu Tian could say this name. He wouldn't say anything more. Zhang Xiaojia immediately grabbed the bloody He Fei's hand and ran away. She had no money to pay Quan Zhen.
Zhang Xiaojia pulled He Fei all the way down the mountain. After seeing a piece of open space, she took out the villa and wanted to torture He Fei.
He Fei took out the medical cabin and opened the hatch. He lay down in the medical cabin and stretched out his hand to her beside him, motioning her to come in with him.
Zhang Xiaojia hesitated, but after seeing He Fei's firm and gentle eyes, she walked to the medical cabin and slowly placed her hand on He Fei's. He Fei pulled Zhang Xiaojia into the medical cabin with force, and the two hugged each other tightly.
Zhang Xiaojia held the artifact He Fei had given her tightly in her hand, her heart filled with doubt and worry. She raised her head, looked at He Fei's handsome but slightly pale face, and asked softly, "If I carry this, will the thunder strike you?"
He Fei nodded slightly, he couldn't speak to Jia Jia.
But the expression in his deep eyes clearly told Zhang Xiaojia not to be afraid, these were just some flesh wounds, and would not cause any substantial damage to his cultivation, let alone endanger his life. Although he might have to endure some pain, as long as he could protect her, everything would be worth it.
"Will it be life-threatening?"
He Fei shook his head
"Will my cultivation be damaged?"
He Fei shook his head again
"Flesh wound?"
He Fei nodded
"Did you lie to me?"
He Fei shook his head frantically, his eyes telling him that he would never lie to her.
Zhang Xiaojia whispered, "I usually try not to wear it, but when something happens, I will wear it."
He Fei really wanted to say that he was fine even though he had to wear it. This little bit of pain was nothing. To him, it really felt like being pricked by a needle.
Zhang Xiaojia wanted to ask more questions, but when the time was up, He Fei disappeared.
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