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Chapter 94 Curse (10108) 6.29

A wisp of cold wind swept over the ground with a piece of dry snow foam. A few stems of dry grass swayed in the wind. There were a few snow particles hanging on the tip of the grass that were unwilling to leave with the wind. A few pieces of dry--green£¥小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小�

Pictures flashed through Jiangyu's sea of ​​consciousness like lightning. In the vast wilderness of the vast wilderness, giant beasts formed a group of hundreds of thousands of large beasts, rushing past the earth like destruction thunder clouds. A giant holding a long bow laughed wildly, with a long breeze under his feet, and clouds wrapped around him, sweeping across the ground like lightning. An arrow flashed rapidly, and the group of beasts that were hundreds of miles thick was suddenly opened. The road was full of the flesh and blood of the giant beasts. The man laughed wildly and ran past the avenue. His arrogant and bold power scared the giant beasts all crawled on the ground, and none of them dared to look up!

"Yes, I, Jiang Yu, worshipped by the Wangyue Sect. In order to practice the method of divine channel, why did I get involved in these vortexes?" In this extremely rare opportunity in a thousand years, Jiang Yu suddenly realized: "I am stupid, I am stupid, what do I want to do in the divine channel? If my body can be refined to the point of never falling into destruction, if my arrow can tear the earth and the sky, what do I want to do in the divine channel? I am confused, confused, over the years, I have taken a detour!"

With a dull sound, the Yuanshen Zhou Tian, ​​who was automatically practicing in Jiangyu's sea of ​​consciousness, was suddenly shattered, and his Yuanshen turned into a chaotic mist like before, floating in his sea of ​​consciousness. The wisp of the elixir and the external world's movement rules was cut off by Jiangyu with his spiritual consciousness, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out. He had abolished some of the Taoist practices he had been practicing for so many years. Wangyue Xuangang was active and naturally circulated in his body, and his spiritual consciousness became more and more agile. Jiangyu completely abandoned the Taoist technique and returned to his original Taoist path of Wangyue Sect.

"Originally, it was Yuan Tiangang. Li Chunfeng invited me to join the Taoist sect as their guardian, so I got to this day step by step. However, joining the Taoist sect as their guardian, it doesn't necessarily require practicing their mysterious skills." Jiang Yu's heart realized that with the method of hiding the breath of the Wangyue Sect, those ancestors were not unable to get the skills to practice the Taoist practice of the Yuanshen, but were unwilling to do it. With the temperament of the ancestors of the Wangyue Sect, they occasionally joined some small sects to steal other people's martial arts books, which must be just fun and practical...

That's the fact. The five major sects in the world of Taoism, Penglai Three Immortals, Yiqi Immortals, Wangyue Sect, Asura Sect, and Qiandapo Taoism, each have their own unique methods, and no one has ever tried to practice the martial arts of other sects. Any sect's cultivation method can reach the great way, so why should you be greedy for other people's things? Give up, abandon everything you learned from Taoism. Except for the body-building method of ** Xuan Gong, which can be used as a reference, the other methods, including the most basic palm thunder, have been selected by Jiang Yu.

The soul that was dispersed by himself was like a pool of spring water, merged into Jiangyu's body. None of his cells were cheering and thrilling, and his natal soul began to merge with the body. Each cell became more efficient, and every muscle became like a creature full of spirituality and wisdom. Jiangyu felt that his manipulation of power was a world of difference compared to the blink of an eye. "So that's it, the body-building method of Wangyue Sect originally wanted to refine the body and the soul into one, the body was immortal, and the soul was not damaged. I divided the soul into practice Taoism and magical powers alone, but it delayed my own kung fu. No wonder my silver body realm is much stronger than the one recorded in the master's sect's classics, but it is not as magical as recorded in the classics." Jiangyu truly understood this time.

The spiritual consciousness flows injected into the jade book that records the practice of Wangyue Sect's method of practicing. The last layer of ban is open in front of Jiangyu. Wangyue Sect has the highest depth of combining the body and the soul into one, so that the method of allowing people to control every part of their own body can 100% be able to realize the full potential of the body, and open it to Jiangyu. Wufan's annoying laughter sounded in Jiangyu's sea of ​​consciousness: "Diss, I wonder how many years did you open this layer of ban? Have you understood the truth? Haha, Master blessed you in the wilderness of the West, but don't have thousands of years of practice of Taoism. The soul practice is stronger than those in the Taoist sect. Open this layer of ban... Otherwise, you will suffer a lot."

"Damn!" Jiang Yu roared towards the sky, and his soul gradually merged into his body. Jiang Yu ran without any trace of wind. He was the air, he was a wisp of wind in the air. The wind was swimming in the wind, just like water rippling in the water, so how could it make a sound? His body took a step forward, and he had easily chased him to the young master Qingyang who was frightened and actually forgot about the sword escape.

The big hand pressed the neck of Master Qingyang. Jiang Yu pounced on the tiger, like a spirit cat playing with a mouse, pressing Master Qingyang heavily on the snow. With a muffled sound, Master Qingyang's forehead hit the bluestone slab heavily, causing him to scream in pain. Jiang Yu laughed loudly, waved his hands quickly, and pulled Master Qingyang naked, stuffing all the magic weapons on him into his bracelet. His two thighs died

He suppressed Master Qingyang so much that he was dead. The pure energy rushed into Master Qingyang's body, controlling his meridians one by one, so that he could not use any strength. Jiang Yu slapped Master Qingyang's face from the back of his head, and said with a smile: "You came to my door? Hum? Your wronged person who wronged me and forced you to steal your baby? Hum? You wronged me and hurt you with malicious revenge? Hum? You wronged me and your good deeds, huh?"

Young Master Qingyang, whose handsome face was swollen by Jiang Yu, suddenly raised his head and shouted at the top of his lungs: "I didn't wrongly accuse you of my... Yu'er."

He slapped out heavily in the face, causing more than a dozen young master Qingyang's big teeth to fly out. Jiang Yu said angrily: "I said you wronged me, but you wronged me. Who is the master now?" He grabbed Master Qingyang's hair with his big hand and smashed him hard on the street for more than a dozen times. Jiang Yu said loudly: "Your parents are gone, and no one can protect you now. Do you dare to cause trouble for Master Yu? Do you know how the word "death" is written?"

The beating made Young Master Qingyang spit out blood on the ground with a dying blow. Jiang Yu stood up, picked him up with his toes and waved him in front of him, and shouted loudly: "Remember, the Three Qingshu Orders in the hands of Yu Master, all the disciples in the world in the world are controlled by me. If there are those who disrespect the Three Qingshu Orders, they will be killed without mercy!" Young Master Qingyang who kicked the naked body and got out more than ten feet away. Jiang Yu sneered and looked at a group of silent patrol soldiers nearby, and said angrily: "What are you looking at? Have you ever seen this marquis beat people?" The patrol soldiers ran away in a neat line. Where could anyone look at Young Master Qingyang?

The wooden bow in his body shook slightly, making a pleasant sound. He was happy for Jiang Yu's transformation. Jiang Yu, who opened his knot, felt refreshed. He walked towards his mansion with his hands on his back. "It's so satisfying, what's the relationship between Taoist sect, Buddhism, and Demon sect? Free and free, Taoist sect is just my invisible place. Haha, sit and watch the tiger fight on the mountain, watch the water flowing under the bridge. With my current power and strength, hum, can't I compromise?" Jiang Yu was in a great mood after glanced at the treasures on Young Master Qingyang in the bracelet.

In an European fight, Young Master Qingyang was beaten seriously injured, and his magic weapon was plundered. Young Master Qingyang, more than a dozen senior brothers of his fellow disciples were beaten seriously injured. Nothing was left except for a pair of shorts. This case shocked the entire Taoist sect. Just less than two hours after Young Master Qingyang, eighteen solemn-faced old Taoist rushed to Jiangyu Mansion and asked him to lead Xuan Bagui to immediately rush to Zhongnan Mountain and confront Mr. Qingyang, and let a veteran of the Taoist sect judge the serious incident this time.

In front of the eighteen old Taoists, Jiang Yu also sent a series of instructions: "Xing Tianzhen, you lead all subordinates of the Fengfeng Camp to enter Chang'an City. If there is any change, immediately demolish all the monk temples in Chang'an City under the name of Taoist sect. Last time in Tubo, I have not settled with those monks. Bai Meng, you go to Zuo Xiaoqi Guard to control all the generals and officers. If there is any change, you will demolish all the Taoist temples in Chang'an City under the sign of Buddhism and destroy all the industries of several families who worship Taoist sects in Chang'an City."

Eighteen old Taoists almost vomited blood, and one old Taoist said angrily: "Middle River, what do you want to do?"

After sneering a few times, Jiang Yu clapped his hands and said, "Gongsun, Sanwei, Fengyu, you leave Chang'an first and go to find Guo Ziyi and ask him to contact An Lushan and Shi Siming. If you hear any bad things about me, immediately ask them to send their elite troops and burn all the monk temples and Taoist temples they can find. When burning the monk temple, they dress up as Taoist men. When burning the Taoist temple, they ask them to shave their heads and pretend to be monks, go, go, go quickly." Fengyu, who was standing beside with his wings, made a chilling "rattle" sound.

A hazy silver light flashed across his skin, and the knot in his heart opened. Jiang Yu, who had completely restored his nature, bowed to the eighteen old Taoists with a smile and said, "Masters, please?" He laughed "haha" and brought the Xuan Ba ​​Turtle, his body turned into a stream of light, and rushed towards Zhongnan Mountain. The old Taoists saw Jiang Yu's confidant subordinates rushing out of the Jiang Mansion, and they were so scared that they hurriedly chased after him. They couldn't figure out why Jiang Yu, who was highly praised by his fellow disciples, would make such crazy actions today. If all the things he said were successful, the Taoist sect would turn against the Buddhist sect, and then a demon sect that was chosen by the side would be in chaos.

In Zhongnan Mountain, in the main hall, there were thirteen old Taoists with silver-white hair and beards and purple air all over the hall sitting cross-legged on the cushion under the Sanqing statue, closing their eyes to rest. On both sides of the hall, more than two hundred old Taoists with different expressions stood, with solemn faces, squinting their eyes without making any sound. Xianmiao Zhenren, Yuanhua Zhenren, stood at the place closest to the thirteen old Taoists with a gloomy expression. Yuanhua Zhenren's face was trembling, and I don't know if he was angry or scared.

Young Master Qingyang sat on the left side of the row of old Taoists trembling, pointing at the Xianmiao Zhenren and Yuanhua Zhenren and cursing: "Xianmiao, Yuanhua, you are so powerful. Your disciples dare to hit me? They dare to hit me? They even beat my senior brother seriously? Who gave him the courage? Are you instructing him behind the scenes? You two bastards who are not arrogant, you, do you want to rebel?" One by one, dirty words came out, and Zhenren Xianmiao's face became more and more gloomy. He held his hands behind his back and took a deep breath. Yuanhua Zhenren's face became increasingly ugly, and his face was almost black.

Young Master Qingyang cursed more and more fiercely. When he finally began to greet some of the elders of Zhenren Xianmiao without hesitation, Jiang Yu walked into the hall with the Xuan Ba ​​Turtle. Young Master Qingyang's shouting stopped abruptly. His body trembled slightly, and he leaned carefully towards the old Taoist beside him. Jiang Yu didn't look at him and walked to the middle of the hall with big strode. Jiang Yu said arrogantly: "I wonder if you all the teachers asked Jiang Yu to come over, what's the point?"

A carp jumped up, and the young master Qingyang pointed at Jiang Yu and cursed: "Why are you asking you to come here? Don't you know yet? You are the little beast who is wronged."

Jiang Yu's body flashed and hit Young Master Qingyang's lower abdomen. A silver-haired Taoist next to him was in a bad state. He waved his hand and threw a talisman on Young Master Qingyang's body. A golden light enveloped Young Master Qingyang. Jiang Yu sneered and kicked it out with all his might. The golden light slightly blocked Jiang Yu's toes, and suddenly turned into countless golden lights. The toes "lightly" on Young Master Qingyang's lower abdomen, and a devastating energy rushed into Young Master Qingyang's body. He saw seven blood mists spewed out of his seven orifices with a "bang" sound. The muscles on the lower abdomen and the muscles on the thighs exploded into a pool of plasma.

"Ah, ah," screamed, and saw a large transparent hole appearing on his body. Young Master Qingyang fell to the ground with a 'bang'. More than a dozen of his senior brothers rushed up, hugging Young Master Qingyang and shouting his nickname loudly. It looked like Young Master Qingyang was their biological parents. The magic weapons and pills on their bodies were completely scattered by Jiang Yu. In a hurry, several old Taoists could only draw life-saving talismans and constantly hit the huge holes on Young Master Qingyang's body.

The two silver-haired Taoists stood up, and they looked at Jiang Yu deeply, walked to Young Master Qingyang, took two spiritual pills, and hit a talisman. Young Master Qingyang himself was the body of the earth immortal. He saw purple qi tangled, and his body healed as before. However, his vitality was too damaged, and his face looked ugly. He looked at Jiang Yu and looked at him, wanting to continue cursing but he didn't dare. The Taoist next to him shook, and they couldn't figure out how there was such a great strength on Jiang Yu's feet. Even if he was a genius and had not practiced the ** mysterious skill for many years, how could he smash the golden light transformed by the "Four-Strait Heavenly King Jianli Fu" with one kick?

"Enough!" The old silver-haired Taoist sitting in the middle spoke, and all the Taoists closed their mouths, and there was no sound in the hall. The old Taoist looked at Jiang Yu, then looked at Master Qingyang again, and then said in a deep voice: "The following in the middle of the river, the following people beat the elders of the Taoist sect for no reason, even..." After hesitating for a while, the old Taoist could not explain that Jiang Yu had even stripped Qingyang and threw it on the ground for half an hour. He pondered the rhetoric for a while, and then continued: "Everything done by the middle of the river, the crime was extremely serious, but I am sorry for his contribution to my Taoist sect, so I punished him to go to Penglai Island to face the wall for three hundred years to redeem his sins today."

Jiang Yu looked at the old Taoist lightly. The old Taoist and Jiang Yu looked at each other for a while, and suddenly felt guilty and couldn't help but lower their heads. Jiang Yu said lightly: "Oh? We have been facing the wall for three hundred years? Why don't you ask about the cause and effect of the matter? Just because this is called Qingyang, is your junior brother?"

Zhenren Xianmiao shouted angrily beside him: "Jiang Yu, shut up, you are the elders of my Taoist alliance. How can you offend me?"

A little apologized to look at Zhenren Xianmiao, Jiang Yu muttered in his heart: "Actually, they are really good to me, and Zhenren Puji treats me even better. But is I Jiangyu the kind of person who can be bullied? I Jiangyu the kind of person who can be bullied?" A surging heroic spirit came out of the wooden bow and penetrated into Jiangyu's body. The heroic spirit soared into the sky made Jiangyu's body suddenly expand hundreds of times. He was like a giant standing tall.

Standing in the hall, he looked down at Master Qingyang and the elders of a Taoist alliance. At the same time, the general seal of the tiger-powered army hanging on his waist suddenly showed its might, and a murderous aura rolled out on the battlefield, and circles of powerful waves spread around. The Taoist people looked at each other in a very heroic man. In contrast, the Master Qingyang, who was pale and soft on the cushion, was a maggot no matter how he looked.

Thirteen elders did not say a word. Zhenren Xianmiao wanted to speak, but saw the resolute and even ferocious face on Jiang Yu's face. With his understanding of Jiang Yu, he knew that it was impossible for Jiang Yu to bow down today. So he wisely took a step back, sighed to the sky, and stopped talking. Young Master Qingyang gasped for a while, and suddenly showed a grim smile: "In the middle of the river, if you refuse to go to Penglai to face the wall for three hundred years to atone for your sins, then please get out of the Taoist sect! You, you even dare to offend me, the Grand Master, and get out of the Taoist sect."

Jiang Yu's eyes lit up and was about to answer, but Young Master Qingyang said gloomyly: "However, if you want to leave the Taoist sect, please destroy your cultivation."

Among the old Taoists sitting in the middle, three of them suddenly lit up. One of them shouted in a deep voice: "I don't want to face the wall. It can be seen that you are a sinister disciple who will never repent. Then I represent the Zhongyuan Taoist Sect, which will drive you out of the terrain and destroy your cultivation of ** mysterious skills." The old Taoist waved his right hand without waiting for others to speak, and a short golden light that was only about a foot long but extremely bright, wrapped in a wooden sword and stabbed straight into Jiang Yu's dantian Qi hole. Zhenren Xianmiao beside him shouted "Master Fei Yingzi", but how could he have time to stop it?

With a muffled groan, Jiang Yu's soul, which had already been initially fused with his body, controlled his body to make all kinds of incredible actions. A small crack suddenly opened on his dantian, which just happened to allow the wooden sword to penetrate. At the same time, his body's Xuangang rushed into the qi holes in his body in an instant, and no real energy was left in his dantian. Jiang Yu's mouth sprayed a trace of light golden blood, exactly the same as the sign when the ** Xuan Gong was broken. He staggered back a few steps and his body swayed.

After a while, he sat on the ground in a mess. Xuan Ba ​​Turtle rushed up very well. The small Xuan Ba ​​Turtle came from where he had great strength, and walked out of the hall with Jiang Yu in a very funny way. Xuan Ba ​​Turtle said coldly: "Okay, his ** Xuan Tao has been destroyed, and he will never have anything to do with your Taoist sect in the future. Humph, I will teach him the "Turt Hunting Heavenly Secrets" of my Xuan Turtle clan, and you can still ascend to the Heavenly Court, and you will not miss your ** Xuan Tao."

The other two old Taoists whose eyes lit up just now jumped out at the same time. They reached out and pressed Jiang Yu's body. A wisp of true energy swam in Jiang Yu's body, but no trace of true energy was found. The two old Taoists laughed at the same time. The old Taoist who had drawn the sword raised his head proudly and said loudly: "No need to investigate. If you are attacked by my magic sword, even the immortals will have to break the power, let alone this junior? Humph, because he has made great contributions to my Taoist sect, he will not hurt his body. Leave his brute force behind him, so he can also become a family in the world in the future."

Zhenren Xianmiao stared at Jiang Yu who was walking out with the "hard" step by step by step by step by step by step by step, and glared at Fei Yingzi. The old Taoist sitting in the middle suddenly said, "Junior Brother Fei Yingzi, you are too abrupt. Even if Jiang Yu makes a big mistake, he cannot break his martial arts."

Fei Yingzi saw the young master Qingyang and chuckled softly, "What are the words of senior brother? Although Jiang Yu made some contributions, he was arrogant because of his favor. Even junior brother Qingyang dared to hurt him. Does he still take the precepts of the Taoist sect seriously? Such a arrogant and rude disciple would definitely give birth to endless troubles to my Taoist sect in the future. Jiang Yu is just a guardian disciple, what is important? Junior brother has two best candidates here, and I will introduce them to you for details."

The two old Taoists gathered together and muttered a few words. The old Taoist in the middle glance looked at the Xuanba Turtle carrying the Jiangyu, climbing out of the hall from the foot and a half high threshold with great difficulty, and suddenly shouted in a deep voice: "Xianmiao, send Jiangyu down the mountain and give him a pill to replenish vitality. The Taishang Sanqing Order and Junior Brother Qingyang and others must be taken back all the items. You can do this matter." Zhenren Xianmiao lowered his head and responded weakly, walked to Xuanba Turtle with a weak force, and raised the Jiangyu with one hand and the Xuanba Turtle with the other hand, and raised a cloud to fly down Zhongnan Mountain.

At the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, snow was covered with birds and beasts. In a small forest, the river fish was "devoted" on the ground, with blood hanging on the corner of his mouth. He said to Zhenren Xianmiao weakly: "Master, you don't have to be angry. With my temper, I will have such a day sooner or later. The young master Qingyang is too bullying. It is obvious that he failed to seize the treasure, but he still wants to kill people to vent his anger. We are nothing more than counterattacking and hurting people, but what are the crimes? The master has been caring for Jiangyu over the years, and Jiangyu will be grateful for it in the future."

Zhenren Xianmiao shook his head helplessly, squatted in front of Jiang Yu and sighed: "Little Fish, you are a strange creature who practices ** mysterious skills. The master originally wanted to make you. However, Master Qingyang has a high seniority and a special status. The master reminded you and reminded you again, but why do you still want to provoke him? I endure the aura for a moment, and the sea is vast in the sky, but you..." Sighing, Zhenren Xianmiao looked at the Sanqing Order and several treasure bags in his hand, shook his head and said: "Your dantian Qi Cave is destroyed and you will not be able to practice Taoism for the rest of your life, but it is a pity."

The magic sword just passed through his body and did not cause any harm to Jiang Yu. But he said to Zhenren Xianmiao seriously: "What did the master say? The so-called "breaking and then establishing", everyone has the fate of everyone. Xuan Ba ​​Turtle promised to teach me the secrets of his Xuan Turtle clan, and practice slowly in the future, but there was no major obstacle."

Nodded, then shook his head again, and Zhenren Xianmiao smiled bitterly and said, "Forget it, it's best if you can think like this. The secret of ** Xuan Gong is that you can't teach others, otherwise someone will come to you for trouble. If you need something to practice in the future, you can come to the Master. The Master can always help you raise some magic weapons and elixirs and other things." A white cloud rose from the feet of Zhenren Xianmiao. Zhenren Xianmiao floated up, and Xu Gao was about to leave, but he turned around and told him: "Be careful that Uncle Qingyang and the people around him. This time, those who drove you out of the Taoist sect this time were all from his sect. Last time, you exchanged the introductory exercises of ** Xuan Gong for huge offerings from the four major clans. I, Penglai Island, accounted for 50%, and I am afraid that someone would be unhappy." After saying that, Zhenren Xianmiao left sadly.

Jiang Yu and Xuan Ba ​​Turtle looked at each other in shock. Xuan Ba ​​Turtle spread out his hands, shrugged his shoulders, stretched out his long neck, and said strangely: "So that's the case. If this is the case, even if it is not for the Jianmu Fangzun incident, he will cause trouble for you. As the young master Qingyang, as long as he causes trouble for you, you will be the one who will be unlucky in the end."


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