Chapter 24 Night Attack

Sichuan, Emei Mountain, Tianfengzi had been waiting at the gate of the cave where Tianxinzi was in seclusion for a whole night, but Tianxinzi did not give him any answer. Tianfengzi felt embarrassed. Yi Chen was originally the most optimistic genius figure in the Tianxing Sect. If he hadn't mistakenly entered the forbidden area, it was very likely that after Tianxinzi ascended, the sect would have made every effort to cultivate him to become the next leader. Thinking of this, Tianfengzi also secretly blamed the Taoist Daode Fafa Tian. If you hadn't made it inexplicably, as for driving Yi Chen away? Even the two little Taoist boys guarding the mountain gate that day, Tianfengzi also complained fiercely: "You two little kids, tell you to look at the gate, why do you let others in casually? You can stop it for a moment, and wait for Yi Yangzi and the others to bring Yi Chenzi back to their Taoist room, will there be nothing left?"

However, no matter how much I think about it, Tian Fengzi knew that it was useless to think about something now. Yi Chen’s experience can only be said to be due to destiny.

Seeing that the sun had slowly tilted to the west, Tian Fengzi couldn't wait any longer, Yaosheng asked: "Senior Brother, do you see what happened to Yichenzi?"

After a long time, Tian Xinzi's voice, as if the sound of nature, faintly broke through the hundreds of feet thick rocks and spread out: "Oh, it's hard to decide. Yi Chenzi has never been too great. I was forced to expel him against my will. I was uneasy and had delayed my heart-raising efforts for at least 30 years. How could I punish him again? Drinking and pecking, could it be that the destiny of heaven is so good, what else can I say?"

Tian Fengzi had a hint of joy on his face and asked: "Senior Brother, what do you mean?"

Tian Xinzi was silent for a while and replied faintly: "I pointed out Yi Chenzi's cultivation with my own hands. This is Yi Chenzi's disaster. From common sense, the source of the true energy of the body was broken, and there was no possibility of continuing to practice in this life. In addition, the true energy lock we set up in his body, with Yi Chenzi's skills at that time, even in its prime, it would not be able to conflict... In just four years, Yi Chenzi actually restored his old view. This hard work and the dangers are really a pity and envy... It is indeed difficult to make a living for this child after all."

Tian Fengzi was silent. He knew that from a common sense, the true energy was broken, and people were completely useless. Yi Chen could still practice it. Even if the sky valued him very much and gave him special talent, the dangers that might be scattered at any time during practice did make Tian Fengzi very shocked.

Tian Xinzi faintly said: "Forget it, forget it... I once talked to the Tiansheng Master of Pure Land Sect that the Buddha had three thousand methods, and all of them could become Buddhas. He also said that Tian Xin was the most compassionate. Anyone who was focused on the ups and downs would be blessed by heaven. What can we count? Can we deal with a dust son on behalf of heaven? After leaving Tian Xing Sect, we can still practice the method of returning to Tian Xing Sect, which is not because of his accumulation of virtue in his previous life."

Tian Fengzi listened to Tian Xinzi's feelings: "Even the four people he taught is their blessing... The old ancestor established the Tianxing Sect as the next servile boy in the Daode Sect. Our method is not easy to come by, but it is pitiful that people in the world are mediocre and rolling in the world for life. If Yichenzi's mental method leaked, it can make a few more people escape from these three thousand feet of red mud, which is also considered the merit of our Tianxing Sect... Tianfeng, this is also a good thing for the vast community. As long as you advise Yichenzi not to pass on what he is saying, you can."

Tian Fengzi responded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, yes... Senior brother, I understand, I understand. This is the easiest way to get started with the mental method of this sect. If it is said that it is not human, it is indeed a disaster for the people, and I will warn Yichenzi."

Tian Xinzi laughed: "It may not be. Tianfeng, in another ten years, your cultivation will be able to barely comprehend the first volume of the Star Book. Then you will understand that the so-called art of cultivating the mind is still very important in this sect. Those with evil thoughts will never be able to obtain the highest magic formula of this sect, so there is no need to worry too much. That's it, go... I'll be grateful to you for my senior brother."

Tian Fengzi was stunned for a moment: "Senior Brother, do you have anything to be grateful to me?"

Tian Xinzi smiled without saying a word, and a hehe laughter spread throughout the clear mountain. Tian Fengzi shook his head, and a silver light rose, trying his best to restrain the light he emitted and went quickly.

In the cave where Tian Xinzi was in seclusion, Tian Xinzi, wearing a green robe, sat cross-legged with his knees. The silver light curtain on his face had dissipated, revealing his clear and kind face, and his face was filled with a happy smile. Four years ago, because he expelled Yi Chen against his will, he had created the inner demon in his heart. After this information brought by Tian Fengzi made him think hard for a night, he finally suddenly realized in his heart: "Everyone has his own destiny. Yi Chenzi's achievements at this moment are yesterday's fruits and tomorrow's cause. Why should I tangle with you? The ancestor's method naturally has its own destiny. If you have fate or not, it is all destined by heaven. As long as you obey the will of heaven, why should you try to save the fate of heaven with one person?"

Tian Xinzi felt calm and cheerful, and he had a faint urge to float directly. He was slightly moved in his heart and had already found that he had not had much time and would be separated from this world within a hundred years at most...

Yichenzi, Yichenzi, the silver clouds on Tianxinzi's face rose again, and his right hand slid a few times, silently used the Tianxing Sect's "Stall Heaven Curse" to calculate Yichen's fortune. Tianxinzi suddenly stood up and snorted coldly: "It's tolerant, who is intolerable? Humph, Daode Sect, Daode Sect, is known as morality. What do you have? What kind of virtue do you know?"

The silver light was soaring. Tian Xinzi had already soared into the air like a retrograde meteor. In an instant, he caught up with Tian Fengzi who was moving forward with all his strength. When Tian Fengzi was shocked by the fact that his senior brother and his own strength were not strong, he couldn't help but feel curious: "Senior brother, why did you suddenly come out of seclusion? Is there something big happening?"

Tian Xinzi had a strong silver light on his side, wrapping Tian Fengzi, and moving forward quickly without saying a word. Because he was afraid of causing some unknown impact on the people on the ground, Tian Xinzi controlled his speed and did not dare to do his best. After a while, he said, "When you get outside Beijing, tell me brother." Tian Fengzi quickly agreed.

When Yi Chen woke up, there were already lights outside, and Feili and others had been waiting outside for a long time. Sally was still sitting alone in the corner next to her. If she didn't pay attention, she would not be able to find her at all.

Yi Chen evacuated his muscles and said with a smile: "Have you had dinner? I was a little hungry, Phil, asked someone to prepare some food and drink, and then asked Mr. Fatadio to come over and we went to enjoy the night view of Beijing."

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold tone came from outside: "Yi Chenzi, hand over your two subordinates, that is, the two murderers who injured our junior brother."

Another voice said proudly: "I am Qingsong, the eldest disciple of Mingde Zhenren of Daode Sect. That is my senior brother Xianyun. I asked your two subordinates to get out, otherwise you will not have any good results."

Yi Chen replied softly: "Two, aren't you afraid of doing things like this in such a place?"

Qingsong's voice came in: "We are afraid? Why are we afraid? Are we afraid to let those mortals see us? That's too underestimated our Moral Sect. All of your rooms have been isolated by us, so we can't pass a word."

The evil fire in Yi Chen's heart gradually surged up. Daode Sect, Daode Sect, I just saw Feilong killing a few innocent beast spirits and took some control. You have already caused me to be driven out of the master. Even if I have exposed this battle between Philip, Jester and your junior brother, both sides are wrong. Why do they all depend on us? Okay, okay, then just fight with your Daode Sect to live or die, so as to avoid being punished by the master in the end and being humiliated.

Yi Chen let go of his throat and his true energy rushed out: "Damn it, two miscellaneous people, you can lead the way and find a cleaner place for you to collect the body of your body. Fuck you, don't you show your power, are you still the dust of the past?"

Qingsong and Xianyun were not prepared for it, and were dizzy by Yi Chen's voice. In shock, two clear airs threw themselves out of Beijing. Yi Chen greeted him: "Sally stay, the others are chasing me, and they must be ruined." Yi Chen's temper developed by the gang boss rushed up. Damn, if you don't give me face, can I give you face? Come on, I'm still afraid that you will not wear shoes? Let's just fight to the death. First, Yi Chen opened the window and jumped out, briskly leveraging the power of the nearby walls and roofs, chasing two clear airs.

Philee was the first to chase after her. Jester made a quiet gesture to Sally, rushing out like a bat, but it had already landed behind Phil and Gore.

Yi Chen ran with all his might, and a faint silver light enveloped his body. This was the moment when the star power was gradually becoming more powerful. Yi Chen didn't need to put in too much effort at all. As long as he cleverly used the characteristics of the force fields between the stars to blend and repel each other, he could run forward at a speed that was not as weak as flying with the sword. Philey and Jester fought desperately to chase him. The two relied on their lightness and flexibility, but they did not fall far behind.

Surprisingly, the huge Phil and Gore rushed in front of Feili and the others. The two brothers were particularly accustomed to manipulating the power of the atmosphere and the land. At this moment, a series of turbulent air currents surrounded their bodies, rushing out like two human-shaped tornadoes, causing a long roar of breaking through the air.

Qingsong looked back and almost frightened, and fell down with a fall. He stuttered to Xianyun: "Senior Brother, Senior Brother, hasn't Yichenzi been broken all over his cultivation? Why, why did he chase him so quickly?"

Xianyun also looked back and his body shook. Yi Chen was gradually approaching with murderous intent, and the four people behind him also had a strong but unknown source aura. Xianyun said in panic: "Go away quickly, take them to the mountainous areas of the western suburbs as planned just now. Yi Chenzi was very difficult to deal with at the beginning. Now I am afraid that the two of us are not opponents... Strange, why didn't he fly with the sword, but he had to chase us with his legs?" How did the two of them know that Yi Chen had just picked up a cheap hand, but he had not yet integrated his body and sword, how could he fight with his sword?

Under the night in Beijing, there were bustling crowds everywhere, but no one noticed the seven people passing by above their heads.

At a moment, Qingsong Yi Chen and the others led to a very secluded valley outside the suburbs of Beijing. The two fell down, and immediately, four or five clear air flashed by, and five more disciples of the Moral Demon Sect appeared.

After seeing his senior brother appear, Qingsong felt support in his heart and became proud: "Yichenzi, hasn't your kung fu been ruined? Strangely, it turns out that the head of Tianxing Sect will also make fraud... Ahhahaha, oh..." Yi Chen hit a sword energy with a broken star, knocking off one of his big teeth.

Wen Feng, the disciples of the Moral Sect, each released their proud defensive magic weapons. Lights of gold, silver, red and purple, with different shapes enveloped their bodies. Phile and the others who had already caught up were also ready to take action. Jester's body was covered by a faint black flame, and ice crystals floated around Phile's body, and the tornado around the Phil brothers had turned into more than 20 meters high, making a terrifying whistling sound, and their bodies could not see clearly.

Yi Chen said coldly: "I am no longer a disciple of Tianxing Sect, but I don't allow you to insult the people of Tianxing Sect in front of me. What are you going to do? Let me take it all out."

Yi Chen was full of slander, and the group of disciples of the Daode Sect were all dumbfounded. When did they hear this from a monk? After a long time, Xianyun said: "Your two subordinates must be responsible for the injuries of our junior brother. One of them lost their body and their souls were seriously injured. The other one was forced to give up their body and condense their souls again. What do you think you should do?"

Yi Chen shook his head and said, "There is nothing to say. No matter how much I compromise, you will never let us go... Besides, I, Yi Chen, are definitely not a person who wronged myself and my subordinates. Let's do it. How much nonsense? Nowadays, the boss is the one who has the biggest fist. If you win, you will do whatever you want."

Yi Chen opened his mouth and the full moon scimitar shot out. Circles of silver apertures scattered in all directions, bringing a cold light over the sky and covering the seven disciples of the Moral Sect. Yi Chen made a strange sound, shouted loudly, and his hands slammed and waved the curse. A series of silver lights emerged from the void, forming a light net, which rushed towards the disciples of the Moral Sect quickly. It was not until the light net was approaching Qingsong and the others that Yi Chen shouted out: "Look at my Star-breaking Sword Formation."

Jest made countless meaningless roars from his mouth, and fireballs with a diameter of more than ten centimeters emerged from his hands, and then hit the people of the Moral Sect. Phile's icicles filled the gap in his fireball offensive. With a heavy hand, two tornadoes swept out with thousands of wind blades, while Gore hit the ground with both hands. A stone pillar made up of hundreds of soil suddenly protruded from the ground where the disciples of the Moral Sect stood.

Xianyun and Qingsong spewed out their own sword light and entangled with Yi Chen's sword light. The other five brothers raised their hands to scatter the offensive magic weapons given by their master, more than a dozen fire dragons of various colors, hundreds of lightning lights, two huge demon-subduing pestles, three golden spears mixed with thunder and fire, and clouds and mist surged towards Yi Chen and the others.

Yi Chen had already used all his strength to take advantage of his flying sword to entangle Qingsong Xianyun, kicked his feet and flew out, and two uppercuts hit Qingsong Xianyun's chin heavily. With the sound of "clicking" on his chin, Qingsong Xianyun was knocked away without a snorting. Their sword light was immediately shattered into pieces by Yi Chen's scimitar sword energy.

Two demon-subduing pestles hit Yi Chen's chest. Yi Chen felt stuffy and vomited blood. His body flew back with the help of this spit. He was sweating wildly on his forehead, and he felt scared: "Fortunately, fortunately, it was not completely smashed. These are two of the forty-nine demon-subduing pestles of the Old Taoist Fatian. How did he give it to these bastards?"

The attacks of both sides hit one in the air. After a loud bang, Phile, Jester and Phil trembled all over and their bodies were knocked away. The disciples of the Moral Sect were in much better condition. After all, they all rely on the powerful magic weapons of the teachers, but their minds were shaken, and there was nothing serious. Just when they were proud, the stone pillars that Gore had shot from their feet.

At this time, Qingsong Xianyun had not yet landed, and the two were already unconscious. The magic weapon on their bodies had lost their hostage. The power was weakened by more than a dozen stone pillars. With the sound of bone shattering, their bodies were aroused more than 30 meters high like a sandbag, and they fell heavily out. How could the other five disciples of the Moral Sect have seen such a strange way of fighting? They were hit by the stone pillars that suddenly came and snorted. The most unlucky one was their senior brother, another favorite disciple of the Fatian Taoist, named Qingfeng, who was directly hit by a thick stone pillar. After screaming a few times, they fainted, and then their bodies were also knocked away by the stone pillars that followed one after another.

After a meeting, Philey, Jester and Phil were seriously injured. All the seven disciples of the Moral Sect lost their combat power. They had no spirit to continue commanding the magic weapon they released. They were not polite to Yi Chen, and everything that could be destroyed was destroyed. For example, the powerful magic weapon such as the Demon-Subduing Pestle could not be destroyed was also knocked out with heavy blows.

Everything happened between lightning and fire. When everything was finished, a silence sounded: "Corruption, dare to hurt my disciples." An old Taoist with a face like a crab and a red beard rushed out of the nearby woods in the clear light in the sky. He flew out at Yi Chen with anger. At the same time, four clear lights shot towards Fei Li and the other four.

Gore was not hurt. He jumped quickly and dodged the clear light. Feili and the other three had long been slumped on the ground, so where could they have the strength to dodge?

Yi Chen shouted wildly: "Old Mang Mingde, dare you..." At his finger, his moon-shaped scimitar reflected the stars in the sky, emitting hazy silver light, and set off thousands of apertures to meet the sword light of Boss Mingde. At the same time, Yi Chen flew towards the three clear lights by himself.

The old Taoist Mingde was furious by Yi Chen, an old bastard, and almost fainted. His sword light was slowed down and hit Yi Chen's sword light one step later than what he booked. Yi Chen's sword light was destroyed like a destruction. The flying sword that had been picked up for less than a day was broken and drifted down. However, this slowness also gave Yi Chen a chance. Yi Chen quickly passed by and caught the clear light shot at Jester and Fei Li. His body was shocked, and a mouthful of blood was sprayed out of his mouth, and then kicked Phil out.

Phil's huge body still did not completely avoid the pursuit of the third clear light, and a transparent hole was stabbed in his thigh, which almost made him lose his son and grandson.

Gore was already roaring there, and a tornado was hit, and then he punched the ground with a punch.

Mingde smiled hideously: "There are tricks in the devil, and you dare to show off in front of Dao Master?" He pointed his left hand at the ground with a sword: "Ding." The entire ground was solidified into diamonds. How could Gore control such a ground? He was already shocked by the recoil force, and three mouthfuls of blood spurted out, murmured: "Damn, I fuck your ancestors, the boss is right, these people are monsters."

In the eyes of Old Taoist Mingde, his huge tornado was just a joke. He let out a breath of silence, and Gore's tornado blade immediately disappeared. The true energy that Mingde exhaled roared away like a shell, and hit Gore's chest heavily. With the sound of bone shattering, Gore screamed and fainted.

Yi Chen's eyes had turned blood red. Only by knocking down Mingde could he rescue his four confidant subordinates. Yi Chen also tried his best. According to the secret method of the master's sect, the star core in the dantian vibrated wildly. Yi Chen's body rushed towards Mingde. The star core suddenly absorbed the surrounding star power, and you could see dazzling silver apertures covering Yi Chen. Yi Chen's whole body was about to split, and his whole body gradually brought up a long belt of light like a silver meteor, rushing towards Mingde thirty meters away.

Mingde was also shocked. Isn’t this the legendary 'meteorite technique' used to fight for the death of Tianxing Sect? Mingde didn’t want to fight with Yi Chen. He was about to avoid it when he suddenly laughed wildly: “Yi Chenzi, if your master used this trick, I’m afraid my senior brother Fa Tian Zhenren would retreat, but who are you? You are just a second-generation disciple of Tianxing Sect now, or an abandoned disciple who was expelled from the door.”

Mingde thought, if I had to avoid such a late-born junior, then if it was spread, the hundreds of sects in China that cultivated immortals, Buddhism, demons, witches, ghosts, and demons wouldn’t have said that they were the first joke that day? Well, it would not work. Yi Chen is just a young man in his twenties. Can I avoid it because of him?

Mingde suddenly lifted the true energy in his body, and a clear light surged from the sky and the earth surged up, and his right hand gently pointed out with a stream of clear air.

The silver meteors transformed into Yi Chen's entire body have gradually become more realistic because they have accumulated too much star power. They are like a steel bullet cast in pure silver, emitting a trace of starlight, hitting the past with a bang. Ming Deti gathered a finger of his entire body with his cultivation. It is only one foot away from the meteor transformed by Yi Chen. The air between his fingertips and the meteor has already had a subtle twist.
Chapter completed!