The Road to Martial Arts BOSS

Chapter 976
The new year is approaching, and this chaotic world has also ushered in a rare calm.

Since the confrontation between the three major dynasties in the Central Plains has become a reality, the local wars that once existed in the past have gradually decreased, maintaining a fragile balance.

It is precisely because of this fragile balance that at the end of the year, there are some peaceful days.

For some, though, each passing day brings them closer to the abyss.All because the ninth day of the first month of the coming year, the Jade Emperor's Christmas Day, is the day when Qing Yu, head of the Zhenwu Sect, gathers Taoist sects all over the world.

Forced Zhang Tianshi's dismissal by force, Qing Yu, who had sealed off Longhu Mountain, had no time for superficial kung fu, but all the world-renowned Taoist sects had received his invitations, and there was no mistake.

Although the invitation didn't specify what would happen if you didn't go, but anyone with a little brain should know that the end would definitely not be as simple as missing an invitation.

"Unfortunately, you missed the chance to survive."

There was a faint green sword light in Jian Ji's eyes, and the hexagonal sword marks on the center of her eyebrows exuded a palpitating brilliance.

She is now in the Changchun Temple, which is relatively front in the Taoist sect. The previous sentence was said to Chang Xinzi, the master of the Changchun Temple.

"Before the ninth day of the new year, does Zhenwumen want to kill?" Chang Xinzi staggered and supported his body with his sword, looking at the woman with cold murderous intent in front of him, his hatred was beyond words.

"It seems that you know very well who you have offended?" Jian Ji chuckled lightly.

She didn't say where she came from, but the master of the Changchun Temple directly believed that she was sent by Qing Yu, obviously she was mentally prepared.

"Qingyu Yaodao, you must die!"

Even in such a situation, Chang Xinzi still has no idea of ​​compromise.Changchun Temple is a sect under the jurisdiction of Longhu Mountain. At the beginning, Gong Ziyu launched a bloodbath on the Taoist temple to which Longhu Mountain belonged. Although Changchun Temple was not destroyed like other Taoist sects due to its strength, the two sons of Chang Xinzi both Died at the hands of the Azure Dragon Society.

The conflict between him and Qing Yu is doomed to be irreconcilable.

Therefore, before the ninth day of the ninth day, Qing Yu started cleaning ahead of schedule.It is aimed at the many sects and Taoist temples that once belonged to Longhu Mountain.

"For the sake of you diehards making trouble in Zhenwumen, it is necessary to wipe you out in advance."

Jian Ji raised the golden long sword in her hand, the sword glowed dazzlingly, "Chang Xinzi will still go to the Daoist General Assembly in the ninth day of junior high school, but that person is not you."

Before the sound fell, the sword came out first, the first form of Xuanyinsu sword - the only way of heaven and earth came out suddenly, and the sword glow flew.

"Bam—"

With a muffled sound, the green sword radiated like a big axe, smashed the long sword that was blocked by Chang Xinzi, and also blasted his head.

The treacherous and fierce Xuanyin Twelve Swords are in Jian Ji's hands, but they seem to be some kind of heavy weaponry, full of unspeakable violence.

The reason for this is because of the golden long sword in her hand.

The sword body is wide, the whole body is golden yellow, and there are three extremely sharp spikes on the back of the hilt. The sword is a naked female body. It is the demon soldier Wu Wang obtained from Qing Yu.

After contacting and imitating the Sky Breaker, this Heavenly Demon Soldier, which can imitate the ability of weapons, has the most powerful and violent power.Don't say it's a long sword, even a sledgehammer, Wu Wang at this moment can smash it into pieces.

"Come out." Jian Ji put her sword back into its sheath without looking back.

Behind her, the corpses of the disciples of Changchun Temple lay all over the ground, a figure with slightly bowed head came from the darkness, avoided the corpses, and walked to the place where the lights were shining.

Some dim lights illuminated this person's face, but it was exactly the same as Chang Xinzi whose head was blown off by the sword light just now.

"You already know how to do it."

"Yes, Master Jian Ji, in the guise of Chang Xinzi, fully supported the head of Zhenwu Sect at the Dao Sect meeting." The man bowed his head respectfully.

"Well," Jian Ji nodded, "This matter is very simple, I believe in your ability. If you do it well, you will be a real Chang Xinzi from now on, and you can be regarded as a respectable figure in the Taoist sect. If you can't do it well, you It’s the crooked way of pretending to be Chang Xinzi, and it’s a dead end.”

"Yes, Lord Sword Fairy."

When Qing Yu was in Yangcheng, he once drew a copy of "The Treasure of Lianhua", which contained everything and contained countless tricks.One of the strange arts is the art of changing the face.

Qing Yu once relied on his Li Daitao to be stiff and feign death to escape. Now, this strange technique is used to disguise, or it should be said to replace some diehards, so that they can play their due role.

"You start preparing, I'll go first."

With a scent of fragrance, Jian Ji's figure disappeared in the night.

The end of the new year is approaching, whether it is to deal with Qing Yu's threat or to reunite, people from various sects are beginning to consciously form groups.

And this is an excellent cleaning opportunity.

The Changchun Temple is not over. In the warm atmosphere before the New Year's Eve, many people were buried in the ground and their identities were replaced by others in the bloody cleansing.

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"Master, Zhenwumen started cleaning ahead of schedule, what should I do next?" Zhu Kong asked Hua Yufei with a bitter face.

Although the Louvre Palace does not have a strong sense of existence, it is still one of the four major gates. If Qing Yu wants to unify the Taoist gates, the Louvre Palace will bear the brunt.

Moreover, the Chunyang Palace whose palace lord was killed by Hua Yufei back then was serving Qing Yu at this time. The current palace lord Yun Zheng can be said to be Qing Yu's loyal dog leg, pointing east and not daring to go west.

The Louvre, it's hard.

"Don't be impatient," Hua Yufei said lightly, "Qingyu wants to rule the Taoist sect, and the resistance he faces is far more than those of us who are weak. Buddhism, Dagan, will not want all the Taoist sects to serve one person. Besides , there is no one in the Taoist sect who can resist Qing Yu."

With the circulation of true qi, Hua Yufei's haggard face became plump, and his skin regained its youthfulness, with a jade-colored brilliance faintly flowing.

He has become younger, or should I say, he has returned to what he should have looked like.

Hua Yufei's age is far below the age of old age, but because of practicing "Yuchen Kaijiejian Sutra", he has reached the moment when he is about to die in advance.

The loss of life caused by the slaughtering sword energy was far beyond Hua Yufei's estimation. Even if he practiced the Dao of Blood Kung Fu and the Youdian Kung Fu to suppress the death energy, he still couldn't avoid death approaching step by step.

If it weren't for a sword god coming to the door, Hua Yufei might have become a pile of dead bones at this time.

"Master, do you want to ask the Sword God to take action?" Zhu Kong asked.

"Sword God probably won't make a move," Hua Yufei shook his head and said, "But, yesterday, someone sent me such a letter."

He took out an unsigned envelope and handed it to Zhu Kong.

Zhu Kong took it, took out the letter paper and looked at it carefully, and said in astonishment: "Xuandu, son of the Taishang Dao? Is the Taishang Daoist finally going to face Qing Yu head-on?"

(End of this chapter)