Cyber Daming

The dream of the cave sky is broken, and the consciousness returns from the deep sea to the present world.

Chen Qisheng woke up in Qingping Taoist Temple.

Outside the door, Concubine Yuan Ming had been waiting for a long time.

Without any unnecessary nonsense, Concubine Yuan Ming directly projected the video of Zhang Chongcheng in the Buddhist Kingdom in front of Chen Qisheng.

Chen Qisheng read everything in silence, lowered his head and pondered for a moment.

"Sister Yuan, what do you think I should do?"

Chen Qisheng interrupted Yang Zong's words, and his figure fell from the sky, looking deeply at Yang Zong, whose expression became increasingly ferocious.

"right!"

If he really has any problems, he will definitely not be able to escape the sect's punishment.

"If you don't take care of yourself, you will be punished by heaven and earth. You are right, so I don't blame you."

"Don't forget, the 'Celestial Master Zhang' who is in charge of Bai Yujing's Jiazi Celestial Immortal has never shown his face."

How could an old-school Xu Si possess such powerful spiritual thoughts?

"When you found that the old school had a bleak future and chose to abandon Doube and wanted to change to the new school, how did Master help you?"

"A Preface Four who has mastered many martial arts disciplines is not necessarily stronger than a Preface Three who has mastered one martial arts discipline. He has his own way, and being slow now does not mean he will be slow in the future."

"I see."

Yang Zong said in a hoarse voice: "I don't want to kill you, but there are so many pairs of eyes around me staring at you. What can I do? Tell me, what can I do?"

Chen Qisheng said slowly: "I can even understand that you were forced down the mountain by Zhang Chongyuan and couldn't help but become the bait. So the first time I was in Shangrao Taoist Palace, I didn't think about killing you."

Yuan Mingfei paused for a moment, frowned slightly and said, "If we get together now, there is a risk of being overtaken by someone else."

If the casualties in Nanchang City had not left Longhushan shaken, it was just because he had lost face, so he chose to deal with it coldly to explain.

After Chen Qisheng left, Shen Li approached from a distance, holding his hands on his chest with a confused look on his face.

"I know what you want to say. You want to tell me that the opposite side is the Tianshi Mansion and the Zhang family. You are just a little Daoxu with a foreign surname and there is nothing you can do about it. Even if you stand up to argue for the master, it is just one more thing. Innocent lives, right?"

Concubine Yuan Ming looked sideways at Shen Li, who looked frustrated, and couldn't help but laugh.

Even the other party's Buddhist kingdom couldn't pull Chen Qisheng away. Doesn't that mean that the other party is also a monster and a freak who can compete with the third order with the fourth order?

"Zhang Chongcheng came to me because he knew that with the temperaments of Li Jun and you, we would never give up. He wanted to use my words to persuade you."

No matter what the truth is, in the eyes of outsiders, as the newly appointed supervisor of the Celestial Master's Office, he is a close confidant of the Great Celestial Master Zhang Chongyuan.

Concubine Yuan Ming looked at Chen Qisheng and said seriously: "This cause and effect is on you. Whether you advance or retreat, you have to decide for yourself."

"Don't worry, if I can't win, I'll turn around and run away."

Shen Li pursed her lips and said nothing, but the look in her eyes became increasingly sharp.

Shen Li shook his head: "Let's not talk about this. Martial arts is more expensive than more, and one can reach the sky!"

Yuan Mingfei smiled and said: "Although I don't know what you went through in the dream, I don't think Zhao Yanlong has taught you to endure humiliation and bear the burden, right?"

On the other hand, there are the rumors about Zhang Chongyuan.

But the current reality is that the Tianshi Mansion is acting like a blind man who cannot see the crisis, saying nothing, not even passing down half a page of decrees, and allowing the turmoil to intensify.

Then a piece of cyan Daowen the size of a fly's head emerged from his arms, forming a ring around his body, sucking in the ashes of his burned body.

Shen Li's expression returned to normal, and he asked with a slightly worried tone: "If the people at Longhu Mountain are deliberately showing weakness, wouldn't he be throwing himself into a trap by going?"

Yuan Mingfei smiled and continued her analysis.

His current situation can be described as a coexistence of internal and external troubles.

Since Gezaoshan did not block the news, what happened in Nanchang City tonight spread throughout Jiangxi Province at an alarming speed.

Zheng!

A cold sword light rushed out of the night, landed where Yang Zong was standing just now, and split the entire Taoist palace from it.

A decisive voice sounded behind him.

"What you said is a bit contemptuous. Everyone is the Fourth Preface, how can there be such a big gap? Even if he is an old school Dao Preface, then I am still a sect martial preface!"

Chen Qisheng's eyes were indifferent and he clenched the five fingers of his right hand suddenly.

Yang Zong looked bitter: "I remember, Master at that time."

Yang Zong clasped his hands and looked at the night outside the palace, the coldness in his eyes getting stronger and stronger.

A thought deep in his heart quietly emerged, and Yang Zong's pacing figure suddenly stopped.

Concubine Yuan Ming shook her head and said: "Zou Sijiu didn't notice any sign of anyone joining the Tao in the sea of ​​​​Huangliang. I'm afraid there is..."

Concubine Yuan Ming knew what he was thinking. How could Shen Li be willing to consider himself mediocre if he could be promoted to the fourth position in an era when Wu Xu was in decline? How could there be no pride in my heart?

"Zhang Chonglian? Isn't he in retreat?" Shen Li looked surprised.

He was wearing an ordinary black Taoist robe without any sect mark, and had weird short hair that was not in line with the Taoist tradition.

"You can't compare yourself to monsters. You said it yourself. Besides, having someone standing in front of you to protect you from the wind and rain is a good thing that others can't envy."

These can be left aside for now.

"How do you know that I've been promoted? Shen Li, you have good vision. Mr. Zou, I'm so strong now that I can beat two of you without any problem."

"Zhang Chongcheng deliberately mentioned Chen Qisheng and Longhu Mountain's identities in the Buddhist country, indicating that he can accept internal strife, but not external troubles. This is his bottom line. If we outsiders go up the mountain, Longhu Mountain will have to fight back for the last bit of dignity. And"

Yang Zong gritted his teeth and growled: "Is there anything wrong with this?"

Instead, he freed himself from the inner demons caused by the death of his master Sun Luyou.

"Do I really have to rely on that group of people?"

The clanging sound of the broken sword falling to the ground was like the sound of Yang Zong's spine breaking. He knelt on his knees with a plop and hit the ground with his head.

"A sect is a sect, and a lone walker is a lone walker. People can't compare with monsters."

Even Yang Zong, who was a fourth-ranked Yuhai guest, could not continue to stay in the air. His falling figure stepped out a shallow pit on the ground and barely maintained his standing.

"Yang Zong, how did Master treat you when you were training in Doubu?"

"Master has accepted many disciples in his life. Those who are in power forget their kindness, while those who are unknown remember their kindness. Yang Zong, you could have saved yourself from death, but you chose to die."

In the rebuilt Taoist temple in Shangrao County.

Yang Zong was anxious.

"Since Longhu Mountain has declined so much, and the other party is so confident that they can guarantee their safety, it is better to jump ship and make a living as soon as possible, and let go and gamble once."

One sentence is enough to wake up.

"In fact, someone else taught me. He learned it, but I don't seem to have learned it."

"Then what were you doing when you framed Master in Tianshi Mansion?"

"Junior brother, please let me go. I did this just to save my life. I didn't have any intention of desecrating Master's remains. I was also forced to do so. Even if Master is in heaven, he will forgive me."

Chen Qisheng tapped his finger lightly, and a fire seal was raised in the air, exploding into flames, gradually devouring the backup body left by Sun Luyou.

"No way, is he really that fierce?"

There are wolves in front and tigers behind.

"Junior brother."

Shen Li heard this and looked unconvinced.

"How many martial arts have you tempered?"

Shen Li was stunned in place, his lips opened silently, and a deep melancholy hung on his brows again.

If this lone martial arts order attacks Shangrao again, he will definitely die.

"It's all hearsay, who can tell the truth?"

Obviously this is Shangrao Taoist Palace, and obviously he has already arranged many back-up plans, and obviously there is only the other person in front of him at this moment.

But the moment he met the other person's eyes, Yang Zong no longer had a trace of courage in his bones, and even all the calculations in his mind turned into flowing water and dispersed, as if Chen Qisheng in front of him was an unstoppable flood beast, a natural enemy.

"Back in the Doubu, you took care of me and showed me kindness. The two offset each other. From today on, you are you and I am me. We no longer have the same sect."

Yuan Mingfei glanced at the other party: "There is indeed no big change. I guess five of you tied together would not be enough for him to fight."

Yang Zong was extremely shocked. He couldn't understand why Chen Qisheng, who almost died in his hands before, suddenly changed so much.

It's a pity that this inch of edge was cut off by Chang Jun as soon as it showed its head.

If he had to fall into a cage of self-binding, it was Shen Li's own choice.

In the entire Taoist palace, all the Longhu Mountain Taoist orders were forced to lie on the ground by a huge pressure.

Shen Li asked in a daze: "Zhang Chongyuan has been sold, who will take care of it?"

"Master can forgive, but I can't."

The content is horrifying and chilling.

"There must be a ghost!"

It seems that the experience in Zhao Yanlong's cave has not caused any negative impact on Chen Qisheng.

Just as he made up his mind, he suddenly felt a strong palpitation and subconsciously moved aside.

"It seems that your experience is more complicated and exciting than I expected."

The black armored army fell from the sky in the form of a flying sword and followed Chen Qisheng.

His distinct facial features were condensed with a cold expression, and the flying sword hovering on his shoulder was emitting a frightening murderous light.

As the two passed by, Yuan Mingfei asked softly: "Are you sure?"

"Then why did you move the backup body left by Master in the Wanfa Sect Altar?"

"What is the situation now, and what should we do?"

On the one hand, Li Jun's terrifying strength in Nanchang City made him no longer have any confidence in the sect.

Yuan Mingfei listened to Chen Qisheng's peaceful voice and saw that the other party no longer had the crazy and paranoid cold murderous intent, and her worries finally dissipated.

In addition to this abnormality, Yangzong also heard some rumors about the great Tianshi Zhang Chongyuan.

The brick and stone debris was mixed with blood and flesh that was no longer human. In a corner of the ruins, a body hidden there was lifted up by Chen Qisheng's mind.

"That's also Wu Xu. Do you think you can beat Li Jun?"

Even those mortal believers who had not entered the Tao could tell the battle situation in detail, not to mention the branch temples in various states and counties, who had long been frightened by the shocking casualties.

Chen Qisheng had a blank expression on his face. He waved his sleeves and a huge mind spread above the Taoist Palace.

"Okay, we'll settle our grievances. Since you said I did nothing wrong to my master and have no grudge against you, then you let me live today, and I promise you that I will never be the Taoist prefect of Longhu Mountain again!"

Yang Zong's mouth twitched, and he barely squeezed out a bleak smile.

Facing Yang Zong's confession, Chen Qisheng still had a blank expression on his face.

"Of course not."

Shen Li looked back and saw Zou Sijiu, who had left Huangliang, striding out of the door with his head held high and a high-spirited look on his face.

In an instant, the angry shouts and exclamations that were rising around him suddenly stopped.

If the believers in the basic base are unstable and their beliefs are wavering, this is a major matter related to the Taoism.

In an instant, the divine thoughts that were entrenched above the Taoist Palace suddenly fell, like an invisible mountain pouring down, crushing the entire Shangrao Taoist Palace into powder in an instant.

Chen Qisheng was condescending and his eyes were cold.

The more jovial a person is on the surface and seems to be indifferent to anything, the more proud they tend to be.

"Of course Master treats me very well, as close as father and son."

Concubine Yuan Ming looked at the figure flying through the air with a sword, and said slowly: "With such a strong and tenacious spirit, I am afraid that even my Buddhist kingdom cannot hold him back. I really don't know how much Wudang he has inherited in Zhao Yanlong's cave. "heroic spirit"

Yang Zong's eyes suddenly turned red and he said in a trembling voice: "Qi Sheng, do you think I really don't care about my teacher? I, Yang Zong, am not that kind of person! I also hate those people named Zhang, and privately I want to avenge my master. , but I don’t have that ability.”

Yang Zong's painful words stopped suddenly, and his eyes suddenly shrank.

No matter how much he thought about it, Yang Zong could not find a safe way to survive.

What really made Yang Zong feel uneasy was the abnormal indifferent attitude of the Longhu Mountain sect.

You know, except for the time when ‘Master Zhang Tianshi’ was assassinated by Wudang sixty years ago, Longhu Mountain has never faced such turmoil in decades.

"Sister Yuan, do we really not want to follow and help?"

"Chen Qisheng is probably as good as Li Jun now."

He didn't know much about Chen Qisheng.

Chen Qisheng smiled and walked towards the outside.

Zheng!

A flying sword shot out from Yang Zong's trembling sleeves, and a fierce and cold light flashed in his scarlet eyes.

"Sister Yuan, does Huang Liang Yimeng have no effect? ​​Why do I feel that apart from his murderous aura not being as strong as before, nothing else has changed?"

Chen Qisheng nodded: "So, your attitude is also to let me stop right now?"

Surprisingly, it was the junior brother that he had always been thinking about, Chen Qisheng!

The whole Guangxin Mansion was filled with people's hearts, all kinds of rumors were flying around, and letters of inquiry from various branch Taoist temples were flying into the Shangrao Taoist Palace like snowflakes.

Shen Li swallowed, with an embarrassed smile on his face.

How could the Longhu Mountain Tianshi Mansion still ignore it?

"No matter whether Zhang Chongyuan really has a problem or not, there is no doubt that he has now become an abandoned son of Longhu Mountain. Being able to give up such a prominent heavenly master will cause turmoil within Longhu Mountain, which is no less than This group of us is making a big fuss, and it’s even more serious. If Zhang Chongcheng can’t be the master, there must be someone behind him.”

Yang Zong was like an ant on a hot pot, pacing back and forth in the Taoist temple that was littered with debris and debris.

The collapsed house made a loud noise, and Yang Zong's figure rushed into the sky from the rising smoke. Just as he was about to shout a warning, he was frightened by the figure that appeared in front of him and froze in mid-air.

Concubine Yuan Ming concluded that she believed that Shen Li understood these truths in her heart.

Shen Li's high-spirited fighting spirit was not weak at all, "And he can compete with my big brother?"

It was the Taoist magic weapon left to Chen Qisheng by his master Sun Luyou, a curse to slay demons and slay evil spirits.

Yang Zong spoke urgently.

But Shen Li knew how strong Yuan Mingfei was.

"Although I can't see clearly what this contemporary 'Zhang Tianshi' is planning, one thing is clear. We are currently the party with the upper hand. Now that we have the upper hand, we have the right to choose whether we want to beat people or spare them."

Faces flashed through Chen Qisheng's mind, and a faint smile couldn't help but appear on his lips.

"Master, please accompany me and go up the mountain to kill a few people."

Dao Wen disappeared into his body, and Chen Qisheng stood up with his sword. The light of his sword pointed at the southwest of Guangxin Mansion.

The gate of Longhu Mountain!