Because I'm too afraid of being unlucky, I'm all lucky.

"..."

"Don't talk about this, the uncle is coming to check your homework."

Someone hastily reminded him, but that Uncle Zhu had a serious face and walked in a hurry, instead of staying in the square, he walked through the front hall and went straight to the back hall to find the head teacher.

"Uncle Master Master, something is wrong!"

Zhu Shou reported to Lao Daohui sitting cross-legged on the futon.

"Why are you so impatient?"

The old Taoist held the floating dust in his hand and remained calm.

"The abbot of Xuankong Temple took the lead and joined forces with the six major sects to besiege the Shenhuo Cult. They lost. Abbot Zhikong was shot dead by the devil. Either submit to the Shenhuo Cult, or wait for him to visit one by one!"

Zhu Shouyi was anxious.

Even the old Taoist on the futon couldn't sit still after hearing this, his eyes showed anger: "That devil is so rampant!"

But at the same time, he was also a little uneasy. He had met Abbot Zhikong of Xuankong Temple, who claimed to be invincible in martial arts, but he was slapped to death by that devil?

He has never lost his martial arts in these years, but he would never dare to say that he is better than Abbot Zhikong, and Huangting Mountain is far better than the current Xuankong Temple, if the devil comes to kill him, what will Huangting Mountain do?

"How are the six sects doing now, but they still have the strength to fight? Hurry up, send a message. At this time, the Righteous Way must unite."

Although Huangting Mountain has never been born, but he also knows the reason why the lips are dead and the teeth are cold. When the six sects are liquidated, Huang Tingshan will be the most conspicuous in Wu Kingdom.

Zhu Shouyi quickly responded, turned around and went out to deliver the letter.

But at this time a carrier pigeon flew into the hall, head teacher Liu Buhui took off the bamboo tube under the carrier pigeon's feet and opened it, his expression changed in surprise.

"The Hanging Temple...was slaughtered yesterday."

Chapter 680: Reporting to Chu Demon Head Up the Mountain

The attack of the Shenhuo Sect was so fast that everyone was caught off guard like a thunderbolt.

I thought that after the battle between the Six Great Sects and the Shenhuo Sect, the Shenhuo Sect was also hurt, and it would take some time before they took action against the Six Great Sects. They still had enough time.

But that Chu devil never acted according to common sense. He only brought the three major guardians of the Shenhuo Sect, and did not bring the rest of the sect. He went straight to the six sects. It is the first to bear the brunt.

No one could have imagined that the Xuankong Temple is the most upright sect in the world today, the monks in the temple are crouching tigers, hidden dragons, and there are more than ten thousand monks and soldiers. How many people are there around the devil of Chu, he dares to enter the temple?

Do not!

The letter said that those guardians didn't even make a move, and Chu Yehan killed the Xuankong Temple by himself!

Is he really still human?

Will the inner strength not be exhausted?

It was also thanks to Liu Buhui's years of self-cultivation and self-cultivation that he could still sit still at this moment, and others would probably scream out loud when they saw this news.

But he also had a gloomy face at this time. The demon head of Chu seemed to have cultivated to an unprecedented level. The six sects, no, now there are five sects. Even if they unite with Huang Tingshan, they can really kill Is that the devil?

That Chu Yehan wolf is ambitious, and he wants to make all the forces in the world submit to the Shenhuo Cult. What does he want to do?Is it possible to rebel?

"Shouyi, write another book and send it to the capital, to Prime Minister Zhang's mansion."

After hesitating for a while, Liu Buhui spoke again. It was obvious that this matter was not easily resolved by the people of the Jianghu. Even if he would be scolded for not following the rules of the Jianghu, he would not care so much at this time.

Since your Chu Yehan demon skills are world-class, and you cannot be killed in a fight in the rivers and lakes, then the army of the imperial court can always take your life.

"Yes."

Zhu Shou nodded and left.

…………

"Have you heard? The Hanging Temple has been destroyed!"

"Impossible, the heads of the Xuankong Temple are said to be good at good fortune, and their cultivation level is no longer below that of Abbot Zhikong."

"You don't know that the Chu demon leader slaughtered the entire Xuankong Temple by himself. Except for some timid disciples who ran away early, there was no one alive."

"One person? Is he a god? I don't believe there is anyone in the world who has practiced martial arts to this level."

"But this is the truth, and it is by no means just spreading rumors. It is said that the demon head of Chu has broken through the shackles with his magic skills, and now he can survive day and night with one breath."

"Hey, the latest news, I heard that the Divine Sword Sect has also been destroyed..."

"So fast? Didn't the Shenhuo Sect even repair it?"

"Hey, everyone in Jianghu is in danger now. I heard that the head teacher intends to form an alliance with other righteous forces, but the various forces are far and wide, so they can't bring all the disciples together? I'm afraid they will be intercepted and killed on the way."

"I said... we will be fine in Huangting Mountain, right? We didn't participate in the encirclement and suppression of the Shenhuo Cult."

One of the young disciples asked timidly.

"Are you stupid? Do you understand the principle of dead lips and cold teeth? If you ask me, we should go to Huang Ting Mountain for the first time to encircle and suppress the Shenhuo Cult."

A brother slapped his brother on the head, feeling a little regretful.

"Don't worry... Even if the Chu devil is coming, it's not our turn now, and the remaining four sects are his priority targets. This person is extremely vengeful."

"..."

During this period of time, there was an uneasy atmosphere on Huangting Mountain, and many disciples looked sad when discussing the affairs in the Jianghu.

Some disciples even ran down the mountain to return to secular life in fear of the power of the demon head of Chu. Obviously they did not intend to stay on the mountain any longer and seek a livelihood in the secular world.

And in the main hall, many elders and powerhouses also had sad faces, if it wasn't for the head teacher Liu Buhui still holding his breath, they might have started arguing long ago.

Master Zhang of the imperial court did receive the letter, but he wrote back yesterday saying that he wrote to the Holy Majesty, but the Holy Majesty didn't care about it at all.

The young little emperor devoted himself to having fun, playing and singing every night, and now he didn't even bother to go to court in the morning. In his eyes, the country of Wu is unshakable. How can a mere martial artist in the world be threatened?

As everyone knows, the founding emperor of their Wu Kingdom was a reckless man in the world. After integrating his forces, he defeated the corrupt old dynasty at that time, and a new era began.

"Brother in charge, what is the solution to this matter?"

Someone asked.

"Master Wangqing of the Emei Sect has already replied, saying that he has dismissed the disciples who are not good at martial arts in the mountain gate, and brought more than a hundred elites to my Huangting Mountain, but the other two sects have not yet replied."

Liu Buhui sighed, at this moment, the carrier pigeon flew into the hall, he took off the bamboo tube to look at the contents, and even shook his head repeatedly.

"Headmaster, how is it?"

Liu Buhui shattered the letter paper with internal force, "I guess I won't be able to wait for a reply, that Demon Chu is simply a lunatic."

The letter said that Chu Yehan ran thousands of miles alone, and even wiped out two factions, and even the speed of the pigeons was not as efficient as him.

In less than ten days, only the Emei faction remained among the six sects, or it may be that the Emei faction withdrew ahead of time, leaving Kongshan to escape the disaster.

…………

On this day, many beautiful female heroes went to Huangting Mountain.

On weekdays, the disciples on Huangting Mountain might be happy and chat with the girls, but now no matter whether it is a visitor or a master, they all look sad.

There is no process of connecting the wind and dust, and all the people of the Emei School are arranged in the original guest room in the back mountain that has not been occupied for a long time. Only the Wangqing teacher comes to the main hall to discuss countermeasures with Huang Tingshan.

"Junior Sister Wangqing, you fought against that devil, how do you actually feel?"

Liu Buhui asked.

Mrs. Wangqing is also in her seventies, but in front of Liu Buhui, who is over 90 years old, she still looks a lot younger. With proper maintenance, she looks like she is in her 40s. Liu Buhui calls her a junior sister. appropriate.

"Junior Sister wasn't the main attack that day, so the devil didn't target me, but he almost caused me to be seriously injured just because he practiced the gang qi all over his body. It's really tricky."

As she said that, she changed her voice, "However, I have heard that there is a Taoist ancestor in Huangting Mountain who said that Senior Brother Liu has extremely high attainments in Taoism and martial arts. If we join forces with our disciples to form an formation and find a place on the mountain that is easy to defend but difficult to attack, It might not be impossible to fight."

Liu Buhui smiled wryly in his heart, his martial arts were comparable to that of Abbot Zhikong, maybe not as good, the six of you failed to take down the devil Chu in the battle that day, so it is not easy now.

But as the backbone of Huang Ting Mountain, he couldn't show his timidity. Finally, he accepted the suggestion of Mrs. Wang Qing, dispersed the servants and young disciples, and prepared to retreat to the back mountain.

The area of ​​the back mountain is small, only the cemetery, some guest rooms and the residences of the handyman disciples, but the connection with the front mountain is a very narrow suspension bridge, which is officially a place that is easy to defend but difficult to attack.

A few more days passed, and Huang Tingshan was obviously much cooler due to the evacuation of a large number of disciples.

"Report—report to the head teacher, the Chu devil headed up the mountain!"

Chapter 680

Liu Buhui looked calm, but his heart was still full of turmoil. He didn't expect the Chu devil to come so quickly.

Sure enough, after the six major sects, will he find the most powerful first to make a move...

"Teach the audience geometry?"

he asked calmly.

The person who came to report the letter was a disciple of the third generation. He was only in his twenties, and his skills were average, but he refused to go down the mountain. He was taken up the mountain by his master when he was young. This is his home, and the people here are his family. Can you be greedy for life and fear death and abandon Huang Tingshan at this time?

"Chu Demon is alone, and has not seen the rest of the congregation."

Disciple reports.

Originally, when they heard such words, everyone should have looked down upon, but they didn't. The lessons learned from the six sects had already proved Chu Yehan's terror. Since he went up the mountain alone, he would have the confidence to fight against the heroes alone.

In late autumn, on the mountain climbing road, a man in a black robe walks unhurriedly, like a tourist who came to enjoy the scenery.

The red maple floated before his eyes, he held a piece between his fingers, and praised to himself: "This Huangting Mountain is really beautiful."

He climbed up the stairs, walked across the square, looked at the empty Huangting Mountain, and couldn't help laughing.

He didn't come here this time to start a killing spree, he had already done enough to scare chickens and monkeys, if he wanted to rule the world, he also needed kindness and majesty, and thousands of dollars would buy horse bones.

He is here to ask for someone. In any case, the remnants of the Emei Sect were one of the sects that besieged the Shenhuo Sect back then.

As for Huangting Mountain, since it is the ancestral home of Taoism, wouldn't it be a good idea to be included under his command? This is also the last stop he came out this time. Huangting Mountain is the "horse bone"

He needs the fear of the Shenhuo sect from the people of the Jianghu, but it is not just the fear. Dominating the Jianghu does not mean killing everyone.

But if Huang Tingshan doesn't know how to praise, he won't be merciful, there will always be bones.

Walking in front of the cable suspension bridge, Chu Yehan glanced at the clouds and mists below, and at the people who had already formed formation on the opposite side, he smiled.

It seems that Huang Tingshan's bones are hard.

"Benefactor Chu, what do you want to do when you come to Huangting Mountain today?"

Liu Buhui looked calm.

"Come to ask for someone."

Chu Yehan stepped onto the suspension bridge, but the suspension bridge did not vibrate in the slightest. He walked leisurely in the garden, not afraid of the person opposite to cut off the suspension bridge.

"who?"

"The remnants of the Emei sect."

Liu Buhuihui turned her head and glanced at Mrs. Wangqing, the other party's face also changed, she obviously didn't expect that Chu Yehan didn't come to Tushan, but just wanted someone.

If Liu Buhui repents at this time, the last foundation of their Emei Sect will also be buried today.

Fortunately, Liu Buhui shook his head and said, "The benefactor may be disappointed."

It's not that he is unmoved, handing over the Emei Sect may bring peace for a lifetime, but it will make Huang Tingshan infamous for the rest of his life, he can't be that unfilial disciple, if he goes to hell, even his master will spurn him.

"Broken Bridge!"

When Chu Yehan reached the middle, he suddenly shouted loudly, and the disciple who had already prepared swung his sword with his inner strength, and the iron chain snapped!

The hundreds of feet long suspension bridge fell in the air, like a long dragon swinging towards the opposite cliff.

However, the scene that happened next surprised everyone. If Liu Buhui thought he was prepared for a distance of fifty feet, he would be able to get through it with his lightness kung fu. Heads are too much trouble.

But what happened now was beyond his comprehension. He wouldn't be surprised if Chu Yehan flew in the air or retreated to the opposite side, but he... didn't move!

Yes, not moving.

Chu Yehan stood in the air, with one hand behind his back, and his gaze swept the crowd indifferently.

"Standing in the void..."

Master Wangqing's voice is too dry, which is obviously the category of a fairy.

"No, it's still internal force."

Didn't Liu Buhui live 20 years longer than Master Wangqing Taibaibai? He has excellent eyesight to see the tricks, but Chu Yehan actually released his true energy from his feet, coupled with his excellent balance ability, it made him look like he was standing in emptiness.

There is an essential difference from the legendary immortals described in their Daojing. The opponent is still a mortal, who can fight... can he fight?