Chapter 217 Who gave you the courage?

In the eyes of Taoist Qingxu, the third-level great elder of Mount Wuyi, Huici, the Grand Marshal of Yiling Zhaowu Tiangui, is just an expert in the Marquis’ Mansion.

It is normal not to be able to tell the truth from the false.

He can be the head of Mount Wuyi and a pure Taoist who practices Yin spirit cultivation.

But he has read many secrets of Wuyi Mountain.

At first glance, he looks like an ordinary old monk with no accomplishments at all.

But I can stand behind Jia Cong on this occasion.

Could it be a mortal?
He noticed that Taoist Qingjing was looking at him.

Huici smiled kindly.

This smile made Taoist Qingjing’s eyes dazzled.

The Huici in front of him seemed to have changed into countless faces in an instant.

Like a monk, like a Taoist, like a man and a woman.

In the end, all the faces turned into a sea of ​​blood and corpses.

Countless bones piled up into mountains, and thousands of souls wailed.

The horrifying vision immediately gave rise to a frightening thought in Taoist Qingjing’s mind.

The fifth realm!!!!

And judging from the situation, he is at the fifth level, the most brutal one who has killed countless people.

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“The headmaster of Mount Wuyi, Qingjing, greets the Marquis!”

With some guesses in mind, Taoist Qingjing didn’t dare to look any further.

He hurriedly bowed together with the Great Elder Qingxu.

“Master Qingxu, it’s been a year since we last met.”

Jia Cong didn’t even bother to stand up, let alone return the gift.

He looked at the Taoist Qingxu behind Qingjing with a smile.

One year ago, Qingxu was at the door of Wang’s house.

He even had the confidence to ask Jia Cong “Why are you so cruel?”
Just one year later, she stood in front of Jia Cong.

Just a simple question with no clear meaning.

Taoist Qingxu’s back was soaked with cold sweat.

A world of difference, but nothing more.

“Forgive me, Lord Marquis!”

“I just listened to the slander of the traitors and it was not my intention to become the enemy of the Marquis.”

“I beg you to forgive me this time, my Lord.”

The great elder of Mount Wuyi, Taoist Qingxu, who had been conferred an imperial title by Emperor Taizu, quickly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

“You, Wuyi Mountain, have opposed me twice.”

“I was planning to settle accounts with you when I had the chance, but I didn’t expect you guys to come here on your own.”

“Tell me, why are you here today?”

Jia Cong didn’t waste any more words with Taoist Qingxu.

He turned and looked at the head monk, Taoist Qingjing.

The tone is flat.

There were no threats, nor were there any of the preemptive tactics commonly used in normal negotiations.

But it suddenly gave Qingjing Taoist unprecedented pressure.

I cried secretly in my heart.

Jia Cong is famous for not doing things according to the rules.

It is impossible to expect the other party to abide by rules such as “When two armies are fighting, do not kill envoys.”

If I can’t explain the reason today, I’m afraid I won’t be able to leave the Jing’an Marquis Mansion.

But there is no other choice in Wuyi Mountain.

Previously, the Supreme Elder Xuan Yangzi of Xishan had already offended the Kong family by running away when he saw that something was wrong.

It goes without saying that if one day Jia Cong breaks through the gate of Mount Wuyi.

The Kong family will certainly not help.

“It was indeed Wuyi Mountain that was at fault for what happened before.”

“I came here with sincerity, and I am willing to pay my sins with the treasures of Wuyi Mountain!”

Master Qingjing said this and took out several treasures.

Three seven-refined magic weapons.

A purple thunder tripod.

A material formed by meteorite iron from outer space struck by lightning.

A pool of thunder is brewing inside the cauldron, with flashing lightning, extremely masculine and powerful.

It is the nemesis of evil spirits.

A Bagua Qiankun Net!

It was cultivated by a great Yin God in Wuyi Mountain, using spider silk of the fourth-level demon king level.

Integrating the power of Qiankun Bagua, it can trap people in an unparalleled way.

The above two items are both top-grade among the seven refined magic weapons.

It is not inferior to the Canglan Mirror in Baochai’s hand. As for the last one, it is even more precious than the first two!
Ice Chizhu!

It was made from a Chilong Pearl.

Like the Jiaolong, the Chilong is a scaly aquatic creature that evolved from an armored creature intending to transform into a dragon.

However, there are far fewer scaly-armored aquatic creatures that choose this path than there are dragons.

The Ice Chi is a different species of Chi dragon, and its number is even smaller.

This magic weapon is one of the top ones among the seven kinds of refinement.

And it is far from reaching the limit of what can be refined.

If you can collect more spiritual materials and treasures that match its properties, you can go even further.

Reach the eighth level of refinement!

……

In addition to three extremely precious seven-refined magic weapons.

There are also two statues of Taoist guardian gods.

One is made of copper and the other is made of clay.

But they all contain a strong power of incense.

There are five treasures in total, take out any one and put it outside.

All of these can lead to fighting and scramble among those in the fourth realm.

Among the major Taoist sects, it is one of the most important treasures.

“not enough!”

But Jia Cong just took a look and said lightly.

This one sentence made Taoist Qingjing’s heart rise to his throat.

“Master Hou Mingjian!”

“This is the greatest sincerity that Wuyi Mountain can offer.”

“If my guess is correct, your fifth-level ancestor of Wuyi Mountain should be in trouble, right?”

Jia Cong tapped the armrest of the chair and asked indifferently.

After the battle with the Kong family, Jia Cong began to collect information about Wuyi Mountain and also consulted Ge Li.

When Taizu started an uprising in the past, Wuyi Mountain also sent people to help and participate in the fight for the dragon.

Just because the effort is less, the profit is naturally less.

The honorary title of Liangyi Qingxu Dapin Zhenren bestowed by Taizu Daqian on the great elder Qingxu Taoist of Wuyi Mountain came from this.

The major Taoist sects of the Xuanmen have already made some guesses.

There must be something wrong with the founder of Wuyi Mountain that caused this to happen.

From the precious gifts that Taoist Qingjing brought out as an apology, it could be seen that the other party had no confidence at all.

“Of course I can’t hide it from you, my great-grandfather’s life span ended two hundred years ago.”

“Now he is relying on fake death to forcibly keep Yang Shen alive. He only has one chance to escape!”

“After Xiaodao achieved the status of Yin God, he took over the position of the headmaster. However, his strength and prestige were insufficient and it was difficult for him to convince the public.”

“Before, the Grand Elder Xuan Yangzi came out of seclusion secretly to help the Kong family.”

Taoist Qingjing looked miserable as he told us about his difficulties.

Although she looks like a middle-aged female cultivator, she has fair skin and excellent looks because of her successful Yin Spirit, revealing an ethereal aura that is otherworldly.

At this moment, she looks so charming that one can’t help but want to protect her.

The words just fell.

A precious seal fell from the sky!

He went straight towards Taoist Qingjing to kill him.

Jia Cong’s sudden move was something that Taoist Qingjing had never expected.

Just as he was about to use magic weapons to resist, he saw Huici, the Grand Marshal of Yiling Zhaowu Tiangui, behind Jia Cong stretched out his hand.

The scene in front of Taoist Qingjing changed drastically.

Standing in a horrific sea of ​​corpses and blood, haunted by countless wronged souls.

Jia Cong’s figure could no longer be seen.

For the fifth realm of cultivation.

The fourth realm is as fragile as an ant.

In an instant, the Shinto seal appeared before him.

“puff!”

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Taoist Qingjing was seriously injured.

This was the result of Jia Cong holding back, otherwise this seal would have been enough to kill Taoist Qingjing.

“Who gave you the courage to play these little tricks in front of me?”

The strange vision of the sea of ​​blood in front of him dissipated, and Jia Cong’s indifferent voice rang out.

“Master Hou, spare your life!”

“Master Hou, spare your life!”

Seeing that the method that had worked every time before, and even won over another great Yin Shen cultivator in Wuyi Mountain, was completely ineffective against Jia Cong.

Taoist Qingjing no longer cared about the dignity of the headmaster and knelt down to beg for mercy.

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(End of this chapter)