After Shizun failed to deliver water [Transmigration Book]

Seven days later, Qi Wuyou arrived at Qingxi City.

It's just a small city outside Xianzong, but it is now occupied by monks from hundreds of families of Xianmen.

When Qi Wuyou entered the city, he wore a bamboo hat, and the sword around his waist was wrapped with a white cloth.

Originally, he was worried that his attire would be quite eye-catching, but he didn't want to come here not only the well-dressed disciples of the immortal sect, but also many casual cultivators who usually hide in the deep mountains and old forests.

Loose repairs dress up in all kinds of strange ways, those who wear masks, those who directly cover black gauze from the head to the feet without even showing their faces, those who put the magic weapon into the wooden box and walk around with the wooden box...

In contrast, his bamboo hat and white cloth looked fresh and refined, and when it fell into the pile of monks, it became the regular one.

Since the last Immortal Gate Conference, it was the first time in three years that Qingxi City was so lively.

The restaurants were full, and the stalls on the roadside were also crowded. All the monks with sabers and swords walking back and forth on the street were full of fairy spirits.

Qi Wuyou sat on the street for a long time, only to see a monk standing by a booth get up, and hurriedly squeezed over to sit down.

The monks at this table were talking, when Qi Wuyou squeezed in, the surrounding people glanced at him, then turned their heads to continue the conversation.

"Hey, it's been a few days? It's not an option to wait any longer, is it?"

"That's right, Qiu Sanxian and Fan Yizhen have made it clear that they don't want to hand over Luo Yunzhang."

"Xiaoyao Xianzong has always been like this. When they encircled and suppressed Luo Jiujiang and Ruan Qiushuang back then, they obstructed in every possible way. If you ask me, they should have been eliminated ten years ago. They would have been more efficient at that time, and they would not have left behind. Luo Yunzhang is a disaster!"

On the way here, Qi Wuyou knew all about what happened during this period of time.

Half a month ago, the news that "Luo Yunzhang" even slaughtered the eleven sects of the immortal sect spread in the world of cultivating immortals. The surviving monks of the eleven sects joined forces with several surrounding sects to hunt down him to avenge the dead monks.

However, the united immortal sects were a minority after all, and it was difficult to achieve success until Luo Yunzhang's life experience was exposed, and one stone stirred up thousands of waves.

Perhaps it was because Xi He's prophecy ten years ago was gradually being fulfilled, or maybe it was because of some other reason, the immortal sects who had been watching from the sidelines also joined the team chasing and killing Luo Yunzhang.

The "Luo Yunzhang", who was born in the middle school, disappeared after slaughtering eleven sects. He could not be found by hundreds of immortal sects, so they gathered together and went to the immortal sect's important person.

Qiu Sanxian was originally also searching for Luo Yunzhang's whereabouts, but Xianzong was besieged, so he had no choice but to return to the garrison.

The real Luo Yunzhang was imprisoned in the "dimension cage" by Qi Wuyou. Naturally, this group of monks couldn't get it, and the two sides had been in a stalemate for almost half a month.

At this time, all the monks were very irritable, and one of the female cultivators wearing a veil said: "Is it possible that Qiu Sanxian really can't hand in if he doesn't hand over people? With so many of us wasted here, no matter how bold he is, he should Don't dare to hide it, maybe Luo Yunzhang is really not here?"

Someone quarreled: "I say yes, if Luo Yunzhang is really not here, our waste will be in vain. Maybe Luo Yunzhang has gone somewhere to enjoy himself by this time."

A burly bearded man slammed the table, looked sideways, and said, "What do you mean by that, Fellow Daoist? If you feel that Luo Yunzhang is not here, you can leave on your own. Why do you want to shake the morale of the army here?"

The female cultivator wearing a veil raised her eyebrows slightly and said: "It's not that we have shaken the morale of the army. If Luo Yunzhang is not here, but we are waiting here, wouldn't it be a waste of a good opportunity for him to breathe? Subversion, who can afford it?"

The bearded beard said: "Even if Luo Yunzhang is not here, Xiaoyao Xianzong can't get rid of it. Do you really think that Luo Yunzhang can turn the world of cultivating immortals upside down by himself without the support of the sect?" Backed him up? Didn't Qiu Sanxian fight with Luo Yunzhang in Guiyuanzong?"

Since Qi Wuyou sat down, he was listening to their conversation. Hearing this, he couldn't help but interject.

"It's just a show."

The bearded snorts.

"Luo Yunzhang has been hiding in Xiaoyao Xianzong for the past nine years. As the master of Xianzong, how can Qiu Sanxian know?"

"What if?"

"What's the case? Luo Jiujiang died in Qifengya back then, and Qiu Sanxian was also hurt. With his temperament of not being disadvantaged, he must hold a grudge against the family of Xianmen. How could he not say a word for many years? Isn't it just stealing the day and changing the day, harboring Luo Yunzhang, pretending to be a fool? If there is one, there will be one, who knows if he is repeating the old tricks?

"Furthermore, Luo Yunzhang has been missing for three years, and he came out of the Xiaoyao Sword Formation. How could he, a mere yellow-haired boy, cultivate such a high level of Taoism in a short period of time? What was the result? Sure enough, he practiced evil methods and became enchanted." Yes! Where did the evil practice come from? Is the Xiaoyao Sword Formation clean?"

Some of the surrounding monks were initially moved by the veiled nun, and after hearing this, they made sense.

Seeing that everyone was persuaded by him, the bearded man said triumphantly: "Let me be honest, how many of us are stupid enough to step into the fairyland and become monks? Everyone's talents are not much different, why are they the ones who are left behind by the Xiaoyao Xianzong?" A genius right to a genius? Isn’t there a ghost? If there is no ghost, why don’t you dare let us investigate?”

Qi Wuyou: "..."

About the same level of talent?Too confident.

The Veiled Girl probably really believed Xi He's prophecy, and was worried that Luo Yunzhang would be detrimental to the world of cultivating immortals.

The bearded man spoke eloquently, what he said earlier was reasonable, but what he said later was that he wanted to go to the Xianzong Sword Formation to find the secret method.

He humbly asked for advice: "Then what should we do?"

"What should I do?" The bearded man hummed twice.

Before he could open his mouth to express his great opinion, a vigorous spirit spread from the restaurants in the city.

Along with the aura came, there was another voice: "Fellow daoists, please listen to the next sentence."

As soon as the discussion on the street stopped, I looked to where the sound came from.

The voice continued: "I am the Patriarch of the Chiyang Sect, Shen Huanran, who arrived in Qingxi City a few days ago. Like fellow Taoists, I came here to make Qiu Sanxian hand over Luo Yunzhang and kill him to ensure the peace of the fairy world.

"However, Sect Master Qiu refuses to surrender, nor does he want me to wait for the Immortal Sect to search... To tell you the truth, I have always admired Sect Master Qiu as a man, but what Sect Master Qiu is doing now is really hard to convince everyone!"

The monks whispered to each other in the street.

Shen Huanran continued: "More than ten years ago, Tianmingjun asserted that Luo Yunzhang would overthrow the world of cultivating immortals. He set up Fengya to encircle and suppress countless monks of the immortal sect, but he didn't want to be escaped by that evil obstacle. Now the cliffs and rocks are stained again. The blood of the eleven sects of monks was taken away, if it is tolerated, I am afraid that the world of cultivating immortals will really be ruined here!

"To get rid of the evil, it is not appropriate to delay any longer. Shen has sent someone to send a letter to Xianzong, ordering Sect Master Qiu to hand over Luo Yunzhang within three days. If not, I invite fellow Taoists to join Shen to attack Xianzong and arrest him together." Luo Yunzhang!"

What he said was impassioned, his teacher was famous, and the monks of Qingxi City couldn't wait for someone to take the lead. Hearing the words, everyone stood up and responded: "Only Sect Master Shen will follow the lead!"

"Only Sect Master Shen is right!"

The sound spread layer by layer, from the restaurant in the city to the outskirts of Qingxi City.

Qi Wuyou knew this Shen Huanran. In the original book, after the death of Qiu Sanxian and Fan Yizhen, the Xianzong was divided up by hundreds of immortal families, and the Chiyangzong where Shen Huanran belonged to got the most benefits.

Shen Huanran didn't have many roles in the original work, and the ending was quite tragic. In the end, he was knocked down by Luo Yunzhang until his consciousness collapsed and died.

He stood up at this time, upholding justice is false, taking advantage of the fire to rob is true, and he can only respond to the thoughts of the monks present.

Qi Wuyou was so shocked that his ears hurt, he rubbed his ears in disgust, and withdrew from the crowd.

Xiaoyao Xianzong, Xiaotiangong.

Qiu Sanxian stood outside the main hall looking towards the direction of Qingxi City. Fan Yizhen stepped out of the hall and stood shoulder to shoulder with him.

After a long time, Qiu Sanxian said: "Do you believe what they said, that Yun Zhang slaughtered the eleven sects of the Immortal Sect?"

The eleven sects that were massacred happened to be the Xianzong who had done the most to encircle and suppress Luo Jiujiang and Ruan Qiushuang back then, so there was no room for people to think about it.

Fan Yizhen said, "I don't believe it."

Qiu Sanxian looked at him sideways: "Why?"

Fan Yizhen looked at him: "Don't you also believe it?"

"..."

Qiu Sanxian withdrew his gaze and said, "Of course I don't believe it. I fought against that man in Guiyuanzong, and his cultivation level is not as good as Yun Zhang's. But he looks exactly like Yun Zhang, and I didn't find the illusion on his face." trace."

Then he expressed his feelings: "If Qi Wuyou is here, with his illusion skills..."

He paused, "tsk", shook his head and said, "What did I mention him for?"

Xiaoyao Xianzong has had a lot of ups and downs this month.

First, when Luo Yunzhang returned from the sword formation, he declared his life experience, and Qiu Sanxian had no time to be happy, so Lan Fangjun rebelled against Xianzong and absconded with Moxiu.

Qi Wuyou has been in the Xianzong for more than ten years. He has an accent, hypocrisy and cunning. Qiu Sanxian has always looked down on him, but this impression has changed since Hua Shuxue's birthday banquet five years ago.

Afterwards, Qi Wuyou cleared Luo Yunzhang of the suspicion of torturing and killing spiritual pets, broke through the white mist formation of the hidden dragon sect, and rescued the monks of the immortal sect in Lumingjian... It is not difficult to find out his identity through all these incidents. mind.

In his heart, Qiu Sanxian didn't believe that Qi Wuyou would collude with Moxiu——

If Qi Wuyou really wanted to be detrimental to the Immortal Sect, he would not have allowed Nan Gongli to send messages to him to deliver medicine, because his heart injury would be exhausted within a few years.

——But it is an undeniable fact that Qi Wuyou forced Luo Yunzhang into the sword formation.

It was difficult for him to make a decision, and he even suspected that Qi Wuyou's capricious behavior had something to do with the mastermind behind the scenes.

I wanted to wait a few days to give Qi Wuyou a chance to explain, but I don't know who leaked out the matter of the sword formation.

When Luo Yunzhang learned of Qi Wuyou's whereabouts, he left Xianzong to pursue him. Within a few days, news of his Tuzong came.

Now the monks of Xianmen are approaching the city.

Thinking of all the incidents in just one month, Qiu Sanxian raised his hand and pinched the center of his brow.

"How do you answer?" Fan Yizhen asked.

"What do you think?"

"Anything is fine." Fan Yizhen said lightly: "If you want to fight, I will fight with you; if you want to retreat, I will retreat with you."

Qiu Sanxian laughed, the corners of his mouth curled up for a moment and then straightened.

After a while, he said solemnly: "This is not your business, they insist that Yunzhang is in the Xianzong, if they want to fight, the disciples of the Xianzong will inevitably suffer casualties, then let them open the gate and let them search. "

On the last day of the agreed time limit, Qingxi City received a letter from Qiu Sanxian.

The guardian formation that enveloped Xianzong was slowly opened to everyone.

After half a month of stalemate, Qiu Sanxian finally compromised, and all the cultivators were excited.

Shen Huanran, the patriarch of Chiyang Sect, took the lead, and Qi Wuyou mixed in, and went to Xianzong with all the monks.

The disciples of Xianzong were lying empty, and all the disciples were meditating on the Luoxia Terrace.Qiu Sanxian, Fan Yizhen and all the elders of the Xianzong lined up in the spectator seats of the Xianmen meeting to show that they would never intervene in the search.

Shen Huanran stepped forward with Yujian, bowed his hands to Qiu Sanxian, and said: "Sect Master Qiu understands righteousness deeply, and I will admire it."

Speaking of admiration, his expression and tone were casual, and there was a bit of arrogance after success.

Qiu Sanxian stared at Lingwu in the distance with one hand resting on his back, without even giving him a look.

Shen Huanran clenched his teeth, then relaxed in an instant, snorted coldly, shook his sleeves and said, "Search for me!"

The immortal monks poured in from the mountain gate, like a stream of water, spreading through every "ditch" in the immortal sect.

Qionghua Island, Xiaotian Palace, Qingshui Xiaoxie, Northwest Fog Forest... The monks of Xianmen seemed to be pervasive mosquitoes, and soon penetrated into every corner of Xianzong.

Most of the monks went straight to the northern sword formation, but they saw only a barren mountain, and they turned over the barren mountain without giving up, and returned disappointed.

The search lasted for two days, and the entire Xianzong was turned upside down, and Luo Yunzhang was nowhere to be seen.

On the morning of the third day, Shen Huanran's face was so heavy that it was about to drip water.

The Chiyang Sect disciple anxiously approached him, whispering: "Sect Master, there is nowhere, Luo Yunzhang really doesn't seem to be here."

Shen Huanran swept across the Luoxia Terrace, with a stern look on his face, and said, "What do you mean nowhere, isn't there another place that hasn't been searched?"

The disciple followed his line of sight, looked at the disciples of Xianzong who were neatly arranged, and asked "ah?" in confusion.

Shen Huanran pointed out something: "Luo Yunzhang's master, Qi Wuyou, is very good at illusion array."

The disciple suddenly realized: "The suzerain is saying that he might have mixed in with the disciples of the Xianzong?"

A lot of monks gathered nearby, and heard the words: "Sect Master Shen is right, if you really mix among the disciples of the Immortal Sect, you will become a dark under the lamp!"

Immediately, dozens of monks landed on the Luoxia Terrace to check the Xianzong disciples one by one.

Shen Huanran winked at the disciple beside him, and the disciple bowed his hand and joined the ranks of the inspection.

The methods used by the disciples of Chiyang Sect were extremely violent. When checking whether the disciples were wearing illusion masks, they almost hurt people several times.

Qiu Sanxian couldn't see it, got up from his seat, and said coldly: "Shen Huanran, don't bully me too much."

Shen Huanran smiled and said, "Why, is Sect Master Qiu guilty?"

While speaking, the Chiyang Sect disciple came in front of Yan Rulu, glanced behind Shen Huanran in the direction of Shen Huanran, and stabbed Yan Rulu's eyes with the spirit sword in his hand!

He suddenly attacked, Yan Rulu couldn't react in time, and when he took out the talisman, the tip of the sword was already in front of him.

Just at this moment, a spirit sword swept across from the side, cutting off the spirit sword of the Chiyang Sect disciple with a "dang".

The disciple spat out a mouthful of blood with a muffled sound, and fell limp to the ground.

Shen Huanran turned his head abruptly: "Who!"

Everyone follows the prestige.

The people who should come have come, and the time is right, Qi Wuyou took off the bamboo hat and threw it aside, grasped the palm of his hand, and the spirit sword flew back into his hand in a circle.

When Yan Rulu saw the face exposed under the bamboo hat, he was startled and anxious, and stood up abruptly: "Junior brother Luo!?"