“Qingcheng is the most secluded place in the world” not only has beautiful scenery, but is also the location of the fifth heaven of Taoism.

To be honest, Qingcheng Mountain ranks higher than the two major Taoist sects, Wudang Mountain and Longhu Mountain.

Unfortunately, there are not many successful successors. The previous owner of this famous Taoist mountain was the “Nine Pecks of Rice Sect”, one of the three major Taoist sects in the world.

Unfortunately, the Jiudoumi Sect had long since declined. Several decades ago, the Qingyang Palace on the main peak of Qingcheng Mountain was occupied by Wu Lingsu, who was named “King of Qingcheng” by Emperor Liyang, and the Shenxiao Sect was founded there.

Through the change of ownership of Qingcheng Mountain, one can vaguely feel the danger of the secret game between Liyang and Beiliang.

Li Yang wanted to use Wu Lingsu to keep an eye on Beiliang, and Beiliang secretly controlled Wu Lingsu through Zhao Yutai, thus turning Qingcheng Mountain into its secret base.

The result of this game was that Beiliang had a slight victory.

However, on the surface, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince still had to show that he was irreconcilable with the “King of Qingcheng” in order to confuse the Liyang court and make them think that the Qingcheng Sect was always under their control.

When Fang Hao and his group unloaded their carriages and horses and headed straight for Qingyang Peak.

The disciples of the Shenxiao sect in Qingyang Palace learned the news immediately. Facing the uninvited guest Fang Hao, Wu Shizhen, the son of Qingcheng King Wu Lingsu, personally led a group of disciples of the Shenxiao sect down the mountain to meet him.

On the Zhuhe Pavilion, the two groups stood facing each other. Wu Shizhen immediately set his eyes on Shu Xiu, the guard beside Fang Hao. This woman was born with a “Guanyin sitting on a lotus” look, and was truly the best among women.

As Wu Lingsu’s only son, Wu Shizhen had always been able to get whatever he wanted since he was a child.

He didn’t care about Xu Fengnian’s background and just wanted to take Shu Xiu for himself.

“Who are you? How dare you trespass into my Qingyang Palace?” Wu Shizhen wore a long sword on his waist and held a whisk in his hand. At first glance, he really looked like a beast in human clothing.

Fang Hao asked with interest: “Who are you?”

“I am Wu Shizhen, and my father is the leader of the Shenxiao Sect.” Wu Shizhen said with arrogance.

“So you are the son of the King of Qingcheng.” Fang Hao said with disdain: “As expected, the father is like the son.”

Of course, Wu Shizhen heard the mockery in Fang Hao’s words. Being young and hot-tempered, he could not stand the provocation and immediately responded, “You daring lunatic, be careful or I will use the Divine Thunder Method to chop you to death!”

“You? And you want thunder magic?” Fang Hao said disdainfully: “I think it would be better if your father came.”

“How dare you!” Wu Shizhen was furious. “Set up the Shenxiao Sword Formation! Let him know the consequences of offending my Shenxiao Sect!”

As soon as Wu Shizhen finished speaking, eighteen Kun Daoists and eighteen Qian Daoists stepped forward and formed two formations. Their qi were connected to each other, but they were not released, and were faintly aimed at Fang Hao and others.

Fang Hao looked at the formation of the thirty-six people and said to Li Chungang, “Senior Li, can you tell where this sword formation came from?”

Li Chungang glanced at it casually, and then curled his lips and said, “It has some foundation of Longhu Mountain’s Jade Sky Sword Formation. Isn’t Wu Lingsu a disciple of Longhu Mountain? I guess he was adapted. They are all inferior stuff, not worth mentioning.”

Fang Hao said, “I heard that Wu Lingsu is a genius. If he hadn’t been unable to bear the loneliness, he might have become a non-celestial master in Longhu Mountain. The Jade Sky Sword Formation he improved can defeat masters below the second rank. Two sets of Jade Sky Sword Formations can form a Divine Sky Sword Formation of thirty-six people, which is said to be able to compete with first-rank masters.”

“Everyone can brag, but I can defeat these thirty-six people with my own strength.” Li Chungang thought for a moment and said, “Boy, do you want me to help you?”

“Look, this is the Qingcheng Mountain, the fifth heaven of Taoism. If I take action here, it will not bring shame to your reputation, right?” Fang Hao said with a smile.

“Xu family kid, don’t think I don’t know what you are up to?” Li Chungang narrowed his eyes and said, “Well, as you wish.”

If the battle at the Yongzhou border made Li Chungang see Fang Hao’s potential, then today is the time for him to show off his muscles.

Li Chungang had been imprisoned in Tingchao Pavilion for decades and had never taken action. It would be no harm to stretch his muscles in the beautiful Qingcheng Mountain.

“Senior Li, do you want to use a sword?” Fang Hao asked.

“No need, these people are not worthy!” As soon as Li Chungang finished speaking, he walked out of the carriage.

Looking at the unprepossessing Li Chungang, Wu Shizhen grinned and said, “You sent this old man here to kill yourself, didn’t you?”

Little did he know that as soon as he said this, Fang Hao sentenced him to death in his heart.

As expected, although Li Chungang was not angry, the way he looked at Wu Shizhen was as if he was looking at a dead person.

He picked his nose, turned around and said to Fang Hao: “Xu boy, watch this!”

His originally hunched body suddenly straightened up, like a sword that has not yet been unsheathed. The sword intent alone is enough to shock people.

With one sword out, ten thousand swords submit. This is the sword god of the previous generation, Li Chungang!
“Whoosh whoosh!”

Along with the rolling of energy, a flying sword made entirely of leaves suddenly took shape.

“Go!” Afterwards, Li Chungang did not make any movement. He just waved his hand and a flying sword made of leaves shot out and rushed into the formation set up by the thirty-six disciples of Shenxiao Sect.

“bass!”

Facing Li Chungang’s fierce attack, the thirty-six people merged their sword intent together, transforming it into a Tiangang sword, and slashed at the leaf flying sword that Li Chungang casually swung out.

“呲呲呲!”

Li Chungang’s sword energy was invisible and could be gathered and dispersed. It actually used the power of the Tiangang sword energy to scatter in all directions and accurately hit the wrists of thirty-six Shenxiao sect swordsmen.

“Ahhh!”

All of a sudden, there were screams. The tendons of these Shenxiao Sect disciples’ hands were cut by Li Chungang at the same time. They were afraid that they would never be able to hold a sword again for the rest of their lives.

It has to be said that Li Chungang’s realm was too high. He directly ignored the power of the so-called Shenxiao Sword Formation and launched an unstoppable offensive, which made Fang Hao nod his head frequently.

This opponent is not at the same level at all!
“You! You!” Wu Shizhen couldn’t believe his eyes.

Looking at the blood spurting out from his chest and abdomen, he instantly felt his life slipping away.

It turned out that just now, Li Chungang’s sword had hit him, directly breaking Wu Shizhen’s bones and internal organs. He was injured so seriously that even a god could not save him.

“My son!” At this moment, Wu Lingsu, who felt Li Chungang’s powerful sword intent, finally arrived.

But he saw his precious son lying in a pool of blood.

“I want you to die!” The “King of Qingcheng” who was personally appointed by Emperor Liyang was furious. He made hand gestures and drew talismans in the air.

As the Nine-Layer Precious Seal Script in his hand took shape, dark clouds covered the sky, thunder rumbled, and in an instant, a bolt of lightning struck down from the sky.

Compared to his son who was just a second-generation rich kid, this Qingcheng King was obviously quite capable. He used the “Five Thunders Righteous Method” with full power and just the right amount of power. (End of this chapter)