Chapter 93: Zhuolu Plain◇
◎Looking for a place on you◎
As soon as this question was asked, Kong Shuang immediately saw that Sibu Xiang's red eyes were filled with disbelief, as if he had not expected that he would ask this question.
She remained calm and showed no regret as she should have after hearing about the fight between brothers. Instead, she was concerned about the outcome of the fight.
Sibu Xiang was stunned for a moment, then scratched his head, feeling quite confused. "This... how could I possibly know about the affairs between saints?"
This made some sense. Kong Shuang nodded, then shook his head. "Your sage is very secretive. I'm sure the result won't be what he wants. My sage will definitely win!"
I can't understand where she came to this conclusion. Sibu Xiang said unhappily, "The elders and the young have their own rules, and the winner will naturally be my saint!"
Kong Shuang glanced at him coldly and corrected the flaw in his words: "The order of seniority is the order of the Taiqing Sect. Besides, who says that age guarantees a high level of cultivation? Little do they know the principle that the younger generation pushes the older generation forward!"
Si Buxiang remained silent, thinking that what she said made a lot of sense.
Suddenly, there were some roars of wild beasts in the forest, mixed with the sound of dripping water.
Kong Shuang remembered the iron-eating beast that she had forgotten about. Her face changed slightly and she flew out of the ravine. When Sibu Xiang saw her like this, he also flew out.
She originally thought that something had happened to the iron-eating beast, but the scene in the bamboo forest was beyond her expectations. The iron-eating beast was wet all over, and was tumbling somersaults in the pond, but it could not get out of the small pond.
The pool was dyed a light red by the blood.
Hearing the footsteps of its new owner, the iron-eating beast stopped what it was doing and showed a look of grievance.
Kong Shuang felt relieved. He suppressed his smile and used a little magic to fish the iron-eating beast out. The iron-eating beast was soaked in water, and its black and white fur was clinging to its body. The whole beast had shrunk by half.
Kong Shuang's eyes fell on the golden carp that it was biting in its mouth.
In the blessed land of the immortal cave, even the carps are unusually large. A fish bigger than Kong Shuang was swallowed by Sibu Xiang without even a few chews.
Seeing this, Kong Shuang was puzzled and muttered to himself: "Don't pandas eat bamboo? Why do they eat meat?"
Sibu Xiang came up from behind her and said, "Are you talking about the Iron-eating Beast? It's a branch of my Qilin clan. What's wrong with eating meat?"
Kong's eyes were slightly tearful, and she felt like she had been deceived by the world. She turned around, raised her eyes and glared at Si Bu Xiang, pretending to be disgusted: "All branches of your family eat meat, but why do you have to eat grass every day? You don't have the majesty of a ferocious beast at all!"
Si Bu Lian quickly defended himself: "How do you know what grass tastes like if you don't eat it? It's delicious."
Kong Shuang almost couldn't breathe. He took the iron-eating beast and didn't want to pay any more attention to him.
Sibu Xiang chased after him again: "Where are you going? Are you going to look for Master Shangqing?"
Kong Shuang replied: "I owed someone karma, and now I want to pay it back."
After running away from home in Kunlun Mountain, Sibu Xiang felt helpless and became a homeless orphan. Now that he saw his friend, he naturally felt reluctant to leave him and said, "Wait, I'll go with you."
Kong Shuang followed him.
In the Zhuolu Plain, Xing Tian's fighting power became even stronger after he lost his head than when he was intact. It was precisely because of Xing Tian's indomitable spirit that the cohesion of the witch clan reached an unprecedented high.
For a time, the witches affiliated with the ancestor witch began to show their magical powers, and the way of fighting with Huangdi also changed from cold weapons to magic.
The human race, who are not familiar with cultivation, can't help much in this regard and can only retreat behind the scenes.
The ability of Fengbo from the Tianwu tribe and Yushi from the Gonggong tribe, both of Chiyou's subordinates, to summon wind and rain was infinitely magnified in the battle and they became the favorites of Chiyou.
The accumulation of yellow fog and heavy rain were not only an unforgivable natural disaster for the human race, but were even worse than the actual battle with the witch tribe before. Although they did not lose, there were more rumors among the human race blaming Guang Chengzi.
Blame Guangchengzi for bringing disaster to the human race.
Guangchengzi could not tolerate this anger. As the leader of the Twelve Golden Immortals, although he had another senior brother above him, he was still the chief disciple of the Chan Sect. When had he ever suffered such injustice?
The human race is weak, so he certainly cannot shamelessly cause trouble for the human race. He can only take the remaining disciples of the Chan Sect to the Wu Clan camp and vent his anger on Chi You.
A huge group of people rushed to the front of the witch clan, causing Chi You to label these stinky Taoists with another label - can't afford to lose!
For a moment, Chi You led the battle, Xing Tian was the vanguard, Feng Bo called the wind, Yu Shi called the rain and they were fighting with the Twelve Golden Immortals.
Guangchengzi was unable to open his eyes due to the storm, so he took out his Fantian Seal and smashed it down randomly.
Upon seeing the Heaven-Flipping Seal, Feng Bo's eyes turned red and he shouted, "Guangchengzi, you've gone too far! Leave your life behind!"
Then a strange gust of wind rushed towards the square, carrying such a force that Guangchengzi was blown back several steps.
Guang Chengzi cursed inwardly, "What the hell are these witches doing? You bastards!"
Chi Jingzi, who was beside him, supported him and frowned, wondering why Feng Bo suddenly became furious.
Guangchengzi was deeply loved by his teacher, who bestowed upon him the magical weapon Fantian Seal. The Fantian Seal was forged by his teacher from the broken Buzhou Mountain, and Fengbo belonged to Gonggong, the ancestor of water, who died after crashing into Buzhou Mountain. How could Fengbo not be angry when Guangchengzi used the Fantian Seal to fight against the witch clan?
Yu Ding, the most intelligent of the brothers, came over and said, "Brother, now is not the time to discuss this matter. How should we respond?"
Logically speaking, the Twelve Golden Immortals were the direct descendants of Shangqing Yuanshi Tianzun, so it was impossible for them to be unable to defeat a small group of witches. However, this group of witches relied on their magical powers to fight in an improper way, leaving them with no chance to fight even if they wanted to.
He believed that if he fought alone, none of those wizards would be able to match him in terms of cultivation and magic power.
But for the witch clan, calling the wind and rain, earthquakes and tsunamis are as easy as eating and drinking water. If they cannot use these magical powers, how can they be defeated?
"This is not a solution. Why don't we fight poison with poison, and the dragon clan can also summon wind and rain. What do you think, senior brother?" Yu Ding said again.
Guangchengzi's eyes lit up, and he ordered Juliusun, one of the Twelve Golden Immortals, to use the immortal rope to capture the dragon clan and drive it. On the other hand, he provoked Fengbo with words, causing him to become furious again and confuse his mind.
Thinking of Gonggong's death, Fengbo's eyes turned red and he was filled with grief and anger. Seeing Guangchengzi smugly smashing around with the Fantian Seal, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood with a "pu" sound.
"Wind Master—" Chi You yelled, heartbroken. He turned and rushed towards the Twelve Golden Immortals in anger: "You bunch of stinky Taoist priests, you are so shameless. Let me teach you a lesson."
Little did they know that this was exactly what Guangchengzi and others wanted.
Once he reached the sky, Chi You discovered that there was not only Guangchengzi in the air, but also many stinky Taoists hiding in the clouds waiting for him. Only then did Chi You realize that he had fallen into a trap!
Everyone held a magic weapon in their arms, formed a circle and gradually approached him.
Chi You almost spat out a mouthful of blood. He was so angry that he cursed out all the curse words he could think of in his life. Unfortunately, Chi You's vocabulary was used to deal with the demons in the past. The curses he cursed were just: "Flat-haired beast - muddy loach -"
Guangchengzi was not a demon, nor did he have hair or nails, so these words had no offensive power to him. He even stroked his beard with a smile, thinking that he had overestimated the witch clan in the past, and that they were not as smart as he had imagined!
Chi You was born with immense strength, proficient in all kinds of weapons, and good at land combat. However, he could not perform at the same level in the air. Under the siege of a group of Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect, he was defeated step by step.
Guang Chengzi picked up the Fantian Seal and sneered, "Chi You, prepare to die!"
As he said this, he was about to attack Chi You.
Chi You closed his eyes helplessly and let the Heaven-Flipping Seal hit his head. Thinking of his brothers who failed to escape from the underworld, he felt that it was worth it to be able to see the light of day again.
He waited quietly for death to come, but he only heard a huge sound of metal colliding with stone. Following the sound, there was a powerful impact that forced him to open his eyes and couldn't help but take dozens of steps back.
There was a female cultivator in green in front of him. She was leading a black and white strange beast, and there was a man wearing a Taoist robe beside her.
Chi You always hated to see people wearing Taoist robes, but at this moment he didn't care about that. He spoke in surprise, his voice even trembling a little: "Thank you, Immortal Venerable."
Kong Shuang nodded calmly: "I've thought about it, I can't just take your mount away for nothing. I owe you karma, so I have to return it. Can I grant you a wish?"
Chi You's eyes lit up. The Wu Clan was always straightforward and believed in immediate revenge. He didn't hesitate and immediately looked at the Twelve Golden Immortals: "Please, Immortal Venerable, avenge Chi You for the plot!"
Kong Shuang showed a barely perceptible smile on his face, then looked at the Twelve Golden Immortals, and said with a hint of ill intent in his tone, "As you wish!"
She said it very easily, but it made Chi You a little worried. No matter how powerful Kong Shuang was, he was only one, while there were more than a dozen members of the Chan Sect. He didn't want Kong Shuang to implicate himself in order to help him get revenge.
Kong Shuang walked barefoot in the clouds, his wide robe fluttering in the wind, but his face transformed from a slovenly appearance into an immortal and unrestrained look, a Taoist image that Guangchengzi was very familiar with.
In addition, she had a close relationship with her uncle Shangqing, and with the Four Distinctions of his own Chan Sect appearing together, Guangchengzi felt that she would not really attack him, so he did not take it to heart. Thinking that she was also his elder, he bowed and said, "Greetings, Your Majesty!"
He spoke first, and the other disciples of the Chan sect followed suit and saluted.
Kong Shuang, however, seemed not to have heard. He first handed the iron-eating food dung to Si Bu Xiang, then turned around and asked directly, "Are you twelve coming together or one by one?"
At this point, she paused, glanced around and smiled: "Why are there only ten of you? If there aren't enough people, what will you do if I bully you later?"
One of the two missing people was the Taoist Cihang whom she had met in the Purple Bamboo Forest. Kong Shuang smiled again. The Taoist Cihang was smart enough to guess what she wanted to do and escaped in advance.
Guang Chengzi's face turned black as the bottom of a pot. He thought to himself that Kong Shuang was indeed as arrogant and bold as his master said, and she didn't know her place. However, in view of his master's instructions, he didn't want to attack her easily. He gritted his teeth and said, "Your Majesty's status is such that I dare not attack you."
Kong Shuang spoke bluntly, sneering, "Your teacher, Yuanshi Tianzun, was straightforward, eloquent, and quick to strike. How could he have taught you such cunning disciples?"
Sibu Xiang, who was alone with the iron-eating beast, was stunned. He knew that his brain was not working well, but he could still hear that there was something wrong with the Yuanshi described by Kong Shuang.
Guang Chengzi was stunned at first, his face darkening to the point of dripping water: "How dare you make up stories about my teacher——"
In the past, before Uncle Tongtian ran away from home, he always heard the disciples of Jiejiao talk about how profound and powerful Kong Shuang's cultivation was. However, no matter how powerful he was, he was only a Daluo Jinxian. His ten fellow disciples were also Daluo Jinxian. It was not certain who would win or lose!
For the sake of my uncle, I wanted to give her some face, but I didn't expect her to mention the teacher in her conversation. I couldn't stand it.
Guangchengzi was furious, and immediately formed a battle formation with the other disciples of the Chan sect. Various magic weapons were taken out, and countless golden lights suddenly appeared and rushed towards Kong Shuang.
Kong Shuang didn't move at all, with colorful divine light looming on her body. The magic weapons were all fixed in front of her, and no matter how the owner drove them, they could not move.
Kong Shuang stretched out her bare hands and casually pinched the Fantian Seal in the middle. Her voice was gentle and tender, with a hint of girlish cuteness, as she looked at Guangchengzi and asked, "Your magic weapon? It's nothing more than this."
Without waiting for his answer, Kong Shuang continued, "You are the leader of the Twelve Golden Immortals, so let's start with you!"
As he spoke, his palm moved slightly, and the Fantian Seal turned back and smashed towards Guangchengzi as if it had changed its owner. There was a loud "bang", and the golden auspicious clouds scattered and turned into ashes, and Guangchengzi fell directly from the clouds, and it was unknown whether he was alive or dead.
Poor Guangchengzi, he had hit countless people with the Fantian Seal, but this was the first time he was hit by someone.
The eldest brother disappeared, and although Chi Jingzi, the second-in-command, was not happy about it, he still took on the task of attacking Kong Shuang. He pointed at Kong Shuang, not even bothering to call him a respectful name, and shouted angrily, "Kong Shuang, you are going too far! Don't you have any regard for the kindness of your uncle?"
"You're going too far?" Kong Shuang chuckled. "I'm just bullying you, so what?"
Before he finished speaking, the Yin Yang Mirror, Chi Jingzi's magic weapon, flew over and smashed into his head. The Yin Yang Mirror wasn't meant to be used to hit people, so Chi Jingzi only spat out a mouthful of blood. He shook his dizzy head and continued to curse, "The hatred of bullying and humiliation is irreconcilable!"
Kong Shuang's smile deepened. He walked slowly in front of him through the void and said slowly, "Bullying? You allow your Saint to bully my Saint, but you can't let me get back at you?"
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