Rujing

Tianyuan Realm, Bihai.

Mo Rulin wore a pure white Taoist robe, standing a hundred feet above the waves of the blue sea, with the 'Izumo Sword' in his hand glowing coldly, and full of anger.

A moment later, several sword lights flew from the sky, and two old men, three young men and a young man with an epee landed opposite Mo Rulin.

One of them, a solemn young man in black robe, seemed to be the head of the six. When he saw Mo Rulin, he asked directly, "Where is he?" Although his tone seemed calm, it actually implied anxiety.

Mo Rulin replied coldly: "Run away."

The complexions of the people on the opposite side became bad all of a sudden, and the young man with the heavy sword on his back was even more anxious, "Then what should we do? Master's Dharma Body is still in that person's hands!"

Hearing this, Mo Rulin glanced at him coldly.

The young man knew he had said something wrong, so he kept his mouth shut, and reluctantly changed his words: "The disciple said Ru...Rujing Daoist."

The young man in the black robe - the master of the Juntian Sword Sect, Zhan Yue, was exuding chills all over his body, and his face was as frosty as he released bursts of coercion. He asked, "Can you tell who it is?"

The sword light in Mo Rulin's hand just bloomed fiercely, and his voice was cold to the bone: "That man's Taiyi method is very good."

After a moment of silence, several elders behind Zhan Yue took the lead.

"Too much deception!"

"This simply doesn't take my Juntian Sword Sect seriously!"

"..."

Zhan Yue raised his hand, stopped the people behind him from continuing to quarrel, his eyes darkened, and he asked Mo Rulin: "Rin'er, do you think it's Taiyi?"

The anger in Mo Rulin's eyes almost broke through the ice, and he replied: "It may not be Taiyi, but it definitely has something to do with them!"

"Hmph!" Zhan Yue snorted coldly, and suddenly became imposing, "Gather the disciples of Po Hongfeng Nascent Soul and above, and follow me to Taiyi!"

After the words fell, an old voice came from a distance, "Fellow Daoist Zhihan, what's the reason?" I saw a few sword lights flying from the sky, and after a while, they landed near the Juntian Sword Sect and the others. The old man saw that the faces of the people on the opposite side were not looking good, so he hurried forward and said: "My Taiyi has been on good terms with the noble sect for thousands of years, and we depend on each other. I don't know why friend Zhihan made such a statement today?"

Zhihan is the name of Zhanyue Dao.

Zhan Yue saw that the four people coming from each other were all elders of Taiyiyi, and said coldly: "It's just in time! The Taoist is going to settle accounts with you!" He was not polite to the old man with white hair, and his tone was very aggressive, "Lin Qianhe, I Let me ask you! You Taiyi people stole the Dharmakaya of my Juntian Sword Sect disciple, what do you say about this?"

Lin Qianhe was taken aback when he heard the words, "Where do you start with this? No one in Taiyi would do such a thing as stealing a person's Dharma Body!"

Zhan Yue chuckled, and sarcastically said: "Ru Lin chased the thief to this place, and the thief disappeared. You damned Taoist priests just happened to come here too. You say this has nothing to do with your Taiyi sect? You're kidding me ?”

The elders of Taiyi Road looked at each other in blank dismay when they heard the words, and didn't even react too much when they were scolded.

Lin Qianhe stepped forward and said: "To be honest, half an hour ago, the disciples stationed in the Lingguang Temple sent news that my soul lamp of Xie Shixie suddenly lit up. Falling together, our sect leader is really heartbroken, and now the soul lamp suddenly lights up, so we hurriedly followed the direction of the fluctuation of soul power to investigate, and that's how we arrived here."

When Mo Rulin heard the words "Nephew Xie", he was very annoyed, his eyes were cut like a knife, if Zhan Yue hadn't stopped him, he would have almost raised his sword.Even the other Juntian Sword Sect members behind him were ashen-faced, exuding bursts of anger.

Zhan Yue stopped Mo Rulin, but his eyes were not necessarily softer than Mo Rulin's. He said "Ah~" meaningfully, and said, "Thank you nephew, thank you Zhijian." After a pause, he drooped Eyes, brushed again and raised the eyelids, the tone was extremely calm: "The soul lamp is on. Is this not dead, or alive again?"

Hearing what he said, Lin Qianhe groaned inwardly, annoyed that he was quick to talk, why did he mention nephew Xie in front of these people?Back then Daoist Rujing of the Juntian Sword Sect crossed the thunder tribulation of the ten directions, but his nephew Xie somehow got cramped and rushed into the thunder calamity of others.How can you allow others to interfere with the great event of crossing the catastrophe?As a result, Daoist Ru Jing failed to survive the catastrophe, and his amazingly talented nephew Xie also fell into the catastrophe of thunder.

For a moment, Tianyuan Realm lost two peerless geniuses who were most likely to become immortals, and everyone felt sorry for them.

Xie Zhijian insisted on going to the Thunder Tribulation, because the master of Taiyi lost his precious apprentice, and fell into a coma for three days, woke up, and cried for seven days. After crying, he saw through the world and went to retreat.During that time, the whole Taiyi was very upset and gloomy. After all, his disciple was a monster, and he couldn't blame others if he died.But the hard-headed sword cultivators of the Juntian Sword Sect don't think so anymore, we Rujing Daoist will survive his thunder disaster well, you Taiyi people ran in, what kind of heart do you have?I don't know if Du Jie can't tolerate interference and distraction the most?Are you intentionally harming our Taoist priest?

So Juntian Daozong unilaterally broke face with Taiyi. Although he didn't say that he would take the lives of Taiyi's disciples when they met, a good fight and chasing thousands of miles were inevitable, which made the whole Taiyi jittery.

Tai Yiyi knew he was in the wrong, so he had to tell his disciples to be careful when going out, and run away if they met someone from the Juntian Sword Sect, if they failed to escape, they would give up quickly, and they would just beat them up anyway.Tai Yiyi and Juntian Sword Sect have been on good terms for thousands of years. The disciples of the sect don’t say they are like a family, at least they are nodding acquaintances. They have gone to the secret realm together, fought against the devil, and listened to the sermons. Most of them admire Rujing Daoist The Taiyi disciples heard that Daoist Rujing failed to survive the thunder disaster because of his uncle Xie Shi, and each of them was very guilty. They were beaten up by Juntian Sword Sect disciples, and most of them were unwilling to fight back.Generally speaking, apart from meeting and fighting, the relationship between the two juniors has not changed much.

As for the elders and high-level disciples of Taiyi, they are very reluctant to meet the high-level of Juntian Sword Sect.The top management of Juntian Sword Sect are almost three generations of Jiang Rujing's generation. These people are really full of hostility towards Taiyi because of this incident.

Headed by Zhan Yue, the suzerain of Juntian Sword Sect.

Lin Qianhe groaned secretly in his heart, bit his head and was about to speak, when he saw that Zhan Yue suddenly set up a trap and trapped the four of him in the formation, turned his head and said to Mo Rulin: "Ru Lin, go, take a Disciple of the team, go to the Taiyi Lingguang Cave and bring all the dharma bodies inside back to the sect!"

Lin Qianhe turned pale with shock, "Fellow Daoist Zhihan! Why is this? The ancestor's dharma body can't move!"

Mo Rulin nodded and replied: "The disciple takes orders." Then he called out to the disciple carrying the epee, "Qiu Shan asked, you go with me first." Qiu Shan asked "Hey", and Mo Rulin He grabbed the collar and put on the flying sword, and the two of them disappeared in an instant.

The four elders of Taiyi exclaimed in unison: "Impossible!" Lin Qianhe knew that he would not be able to break through Zhan Yue's trap for a while, so he said anxiously: "Fellow Daoist Zhihan, no one in my Taiyi will ever steal someone's dharma body. This kind of thing, let alone the dharma body of the noble sect's senior! This, this, this..."

Zhan Yue sneered, sent out eight exquisite flags, and shouted, "Go!"

Immediately, eight small flags flew out in a hurry, surrounding the four of Taiyi, and bursts of yellow light, making it even more hopeless for the four of Taiyi to escape.

An elder in brown shirt next to Lin Qianhe thought for a while and asked, "May I ask which senior is the stolen Dharma body of your sect?" The Dharmakaya who walks must have an extraordinary status.

Zhan Yue sneered: "Go ask your good disciple Xie Zhijian! Let's go!" The last sentence was addressed to the people behind him.Immediately, several people summoned Feijian and were about to leave.

"Here, stop! Fellow Daoist, stay!" Lin Qianhe shouted loudly.

Zhan Yue paused, turned his head proudly, and said, "Whenever we ask Xie Zhijian to return our Rujing Dharma Bodies, we will return the Dharma Bodies of your ancestors."

A few beams of sword light took away the members of the Juntian Sword Sect, leaving the Taiyi people trapped in a mess in the gust of wind.

The author has something to say:

Zhan Yue: You bloody stinky Taoist priests!

Lin Qianhe (helpless): Right...you are not Taoist priests.

Mo Rulin: The stinky Taoist priests from Taiyi stole our Rujing dharma body, fuck them!

Juntian Sword Sect disciples all unsheathed: Do it!

Lin Qianhe (MI): You bloody stinky Taoist priests...

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Li Lie (shocked all over): How do you feel that you owe something invisible?