The Celestial Master of Time Traveling

"What's wrong with the kung fu that Geng Chong practiced?" Everyone present held their breath, waiting for Zhuang Xian to finish speaking.

"He was being used." Zhuang Xian smiled, "I thought I had the capital to fight against Lan Qichen, but in the end I was just a poor white mouse."

Having already figured out a way to deal with those guys, Zhuang Xian winked: "Would you like to give it a try and disintegrate the Cultivator Alliance?"

"Those guys have much stronger force than us." Ran Fanghua scratched his head, "We can only deal with their disciples who are the five scumbags under their command. We can deal with big men like Geng Chong."

"Don't be so pessimistic." Zhuang Xian looked at the evil king relic, "That's what reminded me."

"Master, are you saying that this thing is the evil kung fu practiced by Geng Chong and other sects?" Jiang Zhengfeng looked at the evil king's relic, "I remembered, when we were in Xiqiang, we had seen Tantric Buddhism..."

"That's right, I've already figured out a solution." Zhuang Xian was full of satisfaction, "Zhengfeng is indeed my disciple."

Three days later, the town hospital.

"Bravely rebellious, how dare you steal the treasure of your master!" Geng Chong stood in the yard, looking at the three apprentices kneeling on the ground. "The sacred object, the Lingzhu, was given to the Yuying faction by the leader of the Lan alliance. What qualifications do you have to meddle in it?"

"We didn't!" The three apprentices were stunned and could only kowtow for mercy. "Master, even if this disciple has a hundred guts, he would not dare to take the treasures of the master! I beg the master to investigate clearly!"

"Mingcha!" Geng Chong kicked over, and the three of them fell to the ground. "Didn't you guys be on duty last night? I just practiced the mental method, and I was supposed to be lucky, but the three of you disappeared in the middle of the night. I saw you the next day with your bags on your back!"

"Master!" One of them walked over on his knees, "I don't dare! This apprentice has never done it! Master, there must be someone who wants to get their hands on the holy relic, but they are afraid that the master will find out afterwards, so they framed us!"

"Hang me up and beat me to death!" Geng Chong was furious. He practiced the evil king's ink art. Combining his own shadow imperial art and other sects, maybe he could really defeat Lan Qichen.

But his apprentice dared to steal the sacred object, interrupted his practice, and made him almost self-destruct. Naturally, it is impossible to let these three bold guys go: "If you don't recruit, just keep fighting, don't stop!"

No matter if they are cultivators, they are also flesh and blood.The apprentices present watched helplessly as their senior brothers were beaten to death by their loyal master, and it was inevitable that they would feel chilled.

The three of them didn't know what happened at all, so naturally they couldn't give the answer Geng Chong wanted to know.In this way, they were beaten to death.

"It is said that the apprentice is half a son. In the Royal Shadow School, it is a lie." I don't know who said it first, and soon, although the disciples of the Royal Shadow School did not dare to say it blatantly, they were already buried. Sowed the seeds of hatred.

The hatred was buried in their new field like this. As Geng Chong got angry again and again, and more apprentices were abused, the hatred slowly took root and sprouted.

"You can't just sit and wait!" Babyface couldn't take it anymore, and jumped up. "Old man Geng Chong, treat us like slaves! We worked hard for him, but became punching bags!"

"Eldest brother, what should we do? Brothers, listen to the arrangement of the elder brother." Immediately someone stood up and cupped his hands. "The head is so unkind and unrighteous, we must not be foolish and loyal!"

"Tomorrow, follow my orders and assassinate the bully Geng Chong." The elder brother gently stroked the folding fan, "The old man has no children, even if he is alive, there is no one who can pass on the throne, so he should go to the underworld and become king." dominate."

That night, Geng Chong faced all the disciples of the Yuying School alone. Although he killed all the disciples, the secret book suddenly disappeared, so he had to go out to find it.

"Remember clearly, there is no reason." Geng Chong had consumed too much spiritual power, and he no longer had the strength to push away the boulder, and it was impossible to call for help, so he was in a hurry.

"Do you need help?" William suddenly appeared behind him, "The light in the secret passage is not good, Master Yuying should need a flashlight."

"Yellow mouth boy!" Geng Chong's eyes were already red, and when he met a living person, he would instinctively use his spiritual power to kill William.

But at the moment when he activated his spiritual power, he felt severe pain all over his body, and he vomited blood and fell to the ground: "Boy, what demon method did you use?"

"There is no magic method." Zhuang Xian leaped down, "The evil king, Sheli, is easy to turn back. It's just that you are too depleted, and your spiritual power cannot be replenished, so that Sheli has to activate the self-protection program, so as not to rot on you inside the body."

"What? Didn't they steal the sacred objects?" Only then did Geng Chong realize that he had unjustly killed his apprentice, which led to the betrayal of all relatives. "You crooked way, no wonder Lanmeng calls on fellow Taoists to work together to kill you!"

"It was you who disregarded human life and acted against the sky." Zhuang Xian stood still in front of Geng Chong, "Back then you betrayed Leader Du and killed him out of self-interest, but instead you said it was the work of the demons."

Taking out a blood book, Zhuang Xianliang showed it to Geng Chong: "My father, Zhuang Yiwu, is just an honest farmer. It is impossible for him to have the so-called ambition, let alone think about changing the dynasty!"

The handwriting on it was to help Zhuang Yiwu write a letter to inform his wife and children to flee, and the kind scholar died tragically under the torture of the eight sects.

Facing the bloody book accused by the innocent, Geng Chong just sneered: "You are a scholar who is useless. That person doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth. Just because of a bowl of porridge, he dared to fight against the sect of Xianjia. What's so strange about dying?"

"You killed my whole family. My sister is sick and there is no cure." Zhuang Xian gritted his teeth, "Even if you wanted to kill the devil boy, why didn't you just hunt down me? My sister's birth date doesn't match at all!"

Of course it wasn't chasing down the devil boy, it was just that the eight sects poured dirty water on Zhuang Xian who was not killed twice in a row in order to cover up their crimes.

At that time, Zhuang Xian was just a mortal, and of course there was no possibility of any resistance.

"The truth is, some of you leaked the secret of murdering Du Ziping." Zhuang Xian pointed his finger at Geng's throat, "And because I helped the family, I sent the food to be paid to your house, and I overheard it."

The servant with a broken mouth was of course killed by Geng Chong himself.And the so-called devil boy Zhuangxian has since become the target of the eight sects.

For the sake of face, they carried out three operations to encircle and suppress the devil boy, causing thousands of mortal children to become lonely ghosts.In order to conceal the truth, they told the world that the wrong time of the devil's death happened to be the same as the birth of those children.

And the one who really wanted to kill was Zhuang Xian.

"The real evil spirits are actually you scum!" Zhuang Xian will never forget the lost relatives, he burst into tears. "My father is honest, my mother is virtuous in managing the house...it's all your fault!"

Even if a lot of spiritual power was consumed, Geng Chong would not die so easily. The fairy sword didn't touch him, so he hit hard, turned somersault, and dodged.

The bamboo building in front of him collapsed, and Zhuang Xian used ten levels of skill in this move, but he failed to kill the villain Geng Chong: "You old guy, you are not dead yet!"

"There is a saying that good people don't live long, and they will be harmed for 1000 years." Jiang Zhengfeng raised his samurai sword, "Geng Chong, you have no martial ethics at all, so I naturally didn't pay attention to fairness with you."

"Stop talking nonsense." Zhuang Mengdie and Lou Xuan activated their spiritual power at the same time, "Geng Chong, this old bastard, must work together to kill him."

"How can it be so easy to kill me?" Geng Chong laughed, "How about it be considered the evil king's devil art?"

"Get out of the way!" Zhuang Xian couldn't just watch his teammate get killed by Geng Chong, so he flew over and started a fierce battle with Geng Chong.

One is the continuous improvement of the cultivation base, and the other is the backlash of evil skills, and the retrograde flow of qi and blood.Although the two sides fought inextricably, Geng Chong obviously couldn't keep up with his strength.

If he hadn't cultivated much deeper than Zhuang Xian, he would have been pierced by Zhuang Xian's sword long ago.

The move is directed at the vital point, but it is a pity that his cultivation has not returned to the level in the cultivation world, and Zhuang Xian is only a near-immortal now, and it is very difficult to advance.

"Everyone, go over and help!" Zhuang Mengdie rushed forward, "Yu Shui Jackie, the huge waves are surging!"

The sky was suddenly overcast, and heavy rain fell from the sky. Accompanied by lightning and thunder, a water dragon flew out from behind the clouds and swooped down to Geng Chong.

If it weren't for his profound cultivation, Geng Chong would have been electrocuted to death even if he hadn't been drowned.

"It's powerful enough, look at me!" Jiang Zhengfeng is extremely talented. Although he is only building a foundation now and his cultivation is not deep, he knows how to make the best use of the situation. Soon, he will control the water dragon and lead it to rush over again: "Bit the monster, the water dragon Array!"

"Small skills." The tricks of the two did not have much effect in front of Geng Chong.Geng Chong still dodged and threw Zhuang Mengdie and Jiang Zhengfeng out with his backhand.

"Mengdie, here I come!" Lou Xuan held the glazed sword in his hand, "Geng Chong, we will never give up easily, do you want to taste the fire of hell?"

"Speak wild words." Geng Chong laughed contemptuously, Lou Xuan had no chance to make a move, and was knocked to the ground.

"In the human world, you really won't be promising." Geng Chong glanced at the people who were knocked to the ground like looking at garbage. "Zhuang Xian, die again."

"It's impossible to die any more. Even if I die, I'll kill you!" Zhuang Xian stood up with difficulty while supporting himself with the fairy sword. "Geng Chong, take your life!"

"You have no chance to talk nonsense." Geng rushed to an evil king's thunderbolt palm, directly dispelling the Hunyuan thunderbolt palm used by Zhuang Xian, and knocked Zhuang Xian into the air. "Spiritual power is thin in the human world, so it's normal for one's cultivation to fail."

"I won't die." Zhuang Xian got up again, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth casually. "No matter what, I must kill you, my enemy, to avenge my parents, elder brother, elder sister, younger sister, and thousands of children who died in vain!"

"Stop struggling." Geng Chong knocked him down again, stepping on his head. "After all, the ants are going to fight back to their original form."

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