Chapter 288 The sky fell, Zhou Sheng's panic

The past life scenes were like a movie playing on a silver screen, passing by quickly before his eyes. Li Muxuan only felt his body getting heavier and heavier, and he felt more and more sleepy. He felt like he was falling into a deep lake, falling and falling.
The old limbs began to degenerate and become younger, and the wounds disintegrated with white spots of light.

Gradually, he went from an old man back to his childhood, with noisy voices in his ears, no doubt from his familiar relatives and old friends, some laughing, some teasing, and some comforting;
He was unable to respond one by one, death was imminent, until the last trace of light disappeared before his eyes.

Li Muxuan is dead.

Completely dead.

This evil boy who had been on the run for over seventy years, a man considered to be at the pinnacle of human magnetism, could have hidden away in Europe and died a peaceful death, but he had not expected to be involved in the calamity of future generations, and old grudges happened to reappear, bringing an end to everything.

On the ruins of the royal palace, Cheng Zhen and his companions did not have too many emotional ups and downs. With the improvement of their cultivation and character, and the passage of time, their hatred was no longer as fierce as it was in the past.

To them, Li Muxuan was like a noticeable speck of dust on the window that had to be wiped off, nothing more.

September 8, early morning.

In front of the campfire, Cheng Zhen, Lu Jin and Zhuge Yu patiently accompanied their uncle. Chen Daying and several elderly Nasen guards also sat on the ground. Feng Baobao roasted a wild rabbit and devoured it in big mouthfuls.

There are very few Nasen Islanders around. Most of them left during the day, and only a dozen people were left. They were all betrayers of the kingdom. Even if they had special powers, they were as weak as ordinary people. In the past, they were ostracized by the kingdom and drifted to the market and the paradise. Now that they saw several elders they once respected coming back, they were unwilling to leave.

Jiang Mo sat quietly, his breath was calm, without a speck of dust on his body, as if he was isolated from the world.

a long time.

A pair of eyes as deep as an ancient pond quietly revived. The clones of Duanmu Ying distributed all over the world were all killed at this moment. Jiang Mo happily stood up and prepared to return.

"gone?"

Chen Dayan asked, handing over a few rolls of yellowed parchment in his dry right hand.

"Ah."

Jiang Mo nodded, took the parchment, opened it and took a look. It was the three secret cultivation techniques inherited by Nathan.

"Then let's say goodbye. I wish you all the best."

The old man's Adam's apple rolled, and his sincere smile seemed more relaxed than ever under the light of the fire.

In response to his thanks, Jiang Mo produced a scripture in his hand, which recorded the cultivation methods of the Six Treasury Immortal Thieves, and handed it to the old man.

"It's a gift of reciprocity. You may need the things inside."

"Thanks."

The old man clasped his hands together in thanks, with a pious look on his face.

Jiang Mo did not exchange pleasantries, but made a seal with his left hand, locked onto the four people in his field of vision and used the "Human World at Hand". In an instant, their figures suddenly shattered into countless particles and disappeared into the void.

At the same time, five figures appeared in the courtyard of the Taoist palace of Sanyi Sect. Jiang Mo ordered Zhuge to go and summon Xu San and Xu Si.

"Senior, will you accept a disciple?"

Feng Baobao looked at Jiang Mo eagerly. This was plan B prepared for her by Xu San and Xu Si.

"No."

Jiang Mo rejected her as well.

"Baby!!"

"Baby!!!"

Xu San and Xu Si rushed over with joy on their faces. But when they saw the horrific injuries on Feng Baobao's body, they felt that it was extremely dangerous. It was a miracle that she could come back safely.

Soon, the company's helicopter arrived at the foot of the mountain. Xu San and Xu Si learned that their attempt to become Jiang Mo's disciple had failed. They wanted to say something but were stopped by Zhuge Yu. Jiang Mo's back disappeared into the Sutra Library.

"Senior, let's discuss this. Are you short of chores? Sister Baoer is very hardworking and doesn't eat much. We..."

"Let's go back."

Zhuge Yu smiled slightly and said nothing more. Regardless of Feng Baobao's background or her status as a temporary worker in her company, he and his master were unwilling to have too much contact with her unless it was an equal exchange of information.

Xu San and Xu Si's mouths froze, and they smiled in a restrained manner:

"Okay, okay, there's a long way to go, we'll chat again when we have the chance, Senior Zhuge, see you later."

"Well, walk slowly."

Zhuge Yu teleported them to the foot of the mountain, and Xu San, Xu Si, and Feng Baobao returned to the company headquarters overnight.

It was also on this night that the strange forum on the dark web revealed more explosive information. Duanmu Ying, who was forced into a desperate situation, launched his greatest counterattack before his death.

She was unwilling to let the descendants of the traitors Zhang Huaiyi and Feng Tianyang be safe and sound, and she wanted to drag the Sanyi Sect into the water. She endured the backlash of the oaths they had made deep in their souls. More than 200 parasites uploaded videos one after another, testifying in the voice of eyewitnesses that the source of the Eight Wonders was the Ziyang Jade Disk hidden in the Ziyang Cave in the Twenty-Four Solar Terms Valley in the Qinling Mountains. They were all thieves who had stolen the precious legacy of one of the Five Quanzhen Patriarchs.

In addition, the recording of Feng Zhenghao conspiring with her to hire assassins and ambush Zhang Chulan was also released. Wudang was not spared either. Zhou Sheng, who had been elusive, was also regarded as a traitor by her. After the Luotian Conference, she learned from the thirty-four mouths that the two juniors of Wudang Mountain and Wuhou Village both possessed the Fenghou Qimen. She took this opportunity to drag the two forces into the abyss.

As soon as the news got out, a storm broke out in the country's supernatural world again, and in just a few hours, it fermented to an uncontrollable level.

The company foresaw the fight between various forces and was furious. It tried to let Er Zhuang break into the alien forum on the dark web, but not only did it fail, it was hundreds of times more difficult than any previous time. Little did they know that the owner behind the forum had already been secretly replaced and was controlled by the artificial intelligence life at the Behemoth headquarters.

Taoism is divided into North and South, Quanzhen in the north and Zhengyi in the south.

Within Quanzhen, there are two sects, the Northern and Southern. The Northern Quanzhen Dao’s cultivation concept is to practice nature first and then life, while the Southern Jindan School’s cultivation concept is the opposite, practicing life first and then nature.

The two schools merged in the Yuan Dynasty, with Wang Xuanfu, Zhongli Quan, Lü Dongbin, Liu Haichan, and Wang Chongyang being honored as the Five Northern Patriarchs; and Zhang Ziyang, Shi Xinglin, Xue Daoguang, Chen Niwan, and Bai Yuchan being honored as the Five Southern Patriarchs.

As time went by, the already scattered Jindan Sect merged with Quanzhen Taoism.

The news from the dark web was soon known to the younger generation of Quanzhen. The temple of their ancestor had been dug up. The heads and elders of various sects were filled with shock and anger, and held talks overnight.

Taoism's Southern Zhengyi is led by the Tianshi Mansion. After the news spread, the Shangqing, Shenxiao, Lingbao, Qingwei and other sects all sought confirmation from the old Tianshi Zhang Zhiwei. They knew that if they could not handle it properly, there would be endless troubles.

Late at night, in an inconspicuous house in Wudang Mountain, an old figure sat on a chair. Suddenly, he felt uneasy, so he grabbed a few coins and began to tell fortunes.

"Clang-"

The copper coin hit the table with a sound, and the resulting hexagram was a very bad omen. The bald old man's face was gloomy, and he lost his composure for a moment, and his hands trembled uncontrollably.

"died?"

The words were filled with fear, Zhou Shengwan couldn't believe that Duanmu Ying, Ruan Feng, and Gu Jiting had all died;

Thinking of the Sanyi Gate incident half a month ago, he was now almost certain that the exposure of the Eight Great Techniques was caused by them. They wanted to kill someone with a borrowed knife, but ended up with this result.

As a remnant of the Jiashen Rebellion, he has comprehended the Fenghou Qimen, which can be activated within his body, allowing the innate Qi to command the power of the seventy-two phases between heaven and earth, with infinite changes, at his will.

Over the years, no one had noticed his change, and those who wanted to hunt him down by some strange tricks had no way to start. Even the disciples of Wudang had never discovered that the old man doing odd jobs in the corner could be one of the thirty-six thieves, and now the elder brother of the head monk Zhou Meng - Zhou Sheng.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

After several consecutive divinations, the results were correct: three people died.

Zhou Sheng's heart was pounding. He went to the Luotian Conference some time ago and witnessed with his own eyes that the little fellow from Wuhou Village possessed the exact same Fenghou Qimen, and his cultivation was even stronger than the younger generations in the sect. He vaguely guessed part of the truth.

Wuhou Village has a close relationship with the Sanyi Sect. An elder in the village was a disciple of the Sanyi Sect. If the fourth brother Wu Gensheng was killed by the Sanyi Sect and all the eight unique skills were looted, it is also in line with the logic of reasoning.

Zhou Sheng knew this very well, and despite his sharp and mean personality, he did not dare to go forward and make things difficult for the younger generation.

Later, the eight unique skills were exposed, and the facts were just as he had expected. Zhou Sheng became more cautious from then on. He really couldn't understand how Wu Gensheng, who practiced eight kinds of immortal skills, was killed by the Sanyi Sect.

He admitted that Chen Qing Xuanzun had the ability to reach the sky and penetrate the earth, but Fourth Brother couldn't be so unable to escape even if he wanted to, right?

Until ten days ago, news came that the battle of North Kolai Island had ended. Chen Qingxuanzun, with his own strength, swept through all the alien masters in the world, killed more than a thousand people, and even sank three Behemoth cruisers to the bottom of the sea. This record was so brilliant that it is no exaggeration to say that it is one of the top alien masters in ancient and modern times.

Unlike other Taoist masters who ascended to heaven in broad daylight, even at this moment, the seeker of the Trinity Sect, although not yet ascended to heaven, the shock he brought to the extraordinary people living in modern times far exceeds that of any previous Taoist sage.

Zhou Sheng knew clearly that the three people who planned the incident would never be alive again. What he was afraid of now was whether Jiang Mo would come up with the idea of ​​wiping out all the remnants of Jiashen. If so, he would not be able to escape.

"Clang."

"Clang."

Zhou Sheng had no ability to calculate the existence that was close to or even surpassed immortals. All he could calculate was his own destiny and the destiny of Wudang.

Soon, he fell silent, and the hexagram he got was extremely ominous.

"In the end what happened?"

Saint Zhou was numb and filled with resentment. He had lived in Wudang for more than seventy years and thought that his life would pass peacefully. However, he encountered disasters in his later years and could not escape them.

Duanmu Ying. Ruan Fenggu Jiting.
A dark light flashed in Zhou Sheng's eyes, and he took his anger out on those people.

"Ding dong!"

At this moment, the mobile phone placed beside the wooden bed rang, which suddenly made Zhou Sheng feel a chill down his spine. For all these years, the only person who could contact him was his younger brother Zhou Meng.

Holding back his uneasiness, he picked up his phone to check, and the following message came into his eyes:

"Brother, are you there? The sky is falling!!"

"Duanmu Ying has revealed all the ugly things you did back then!!"

(End of this chapter)