Taoist Huang Ting

Taoshan South.

Golden Pavilion Peak.

Along the way, scattered immortals from all over the world continued to gather, and when they reached Golden Pavilion Peak, they were all gathered together.

Whether it is Southern Xinjiang, Mobei, Beihai, East China Sea, or even the scattered immortals in the middle-earth, as long as they are determined to overthrow the Taoshan Four Sects and live freely from now on, or have a blood feud with the Taoshan Four Sects, want to kill and complain, or It is fishing in troubled waters, hoping to reap huge benefits.

At this moment.

All gathered at Golden Pavilion Peak.

some of.

In addition, Taixu Patriarch, the head of the "Seven Sword Masters" in Xiongshi Ridge, Caiyi Empress, the "Gu Immortal" in Southern Xinjiang, Master Buwen, the "Xia Monk" in Sanyoudong, and Taoist Dayan of Songling Facing the Sky, Minshan Led by the six top masters of Bai Xia's Sun Ge and Master Mie Chen of Bai Zhujian Xuanyue'an.

Not only does he have the highest level of cultivation, but his prestige, whether righteous or evil, is enough to convince the immortals from all over the world.

Moreover, whether it is Xiongshi Ridge or Sanyou Cave, whether it is Caiyi Empress or Dayan Taoist, they all have a bloody feud with the four Taoshan sects.

They have been entangled for thousands of years and tens of thousands of years, and there is an irresolvable blood feud between them.

Like Ancestor Taixu.

More than 10,000 years ago, his master, ‘Ancestor Zhouyou’, died under the sword of the then leader of the Taoshan Sect.

Another example is Master Xuanyue'an Miechen. Not only did his senior sister die at the hands of the divine monk at Mount Sumeru, but even his five true immortal disciples also died at the hands of the true immortals at Mount Sumeru and Taoshan.

Hatred never goes away.

certainly.

Whether it was Ancestor Taixu or Master Miechen, there were quite a few true immortals from the four sects who died in their hands.

In short, hatred is difficult to resolve and hatred is difficult to eliminate.

Even if thousands of years have passed, as long as he is alive, there will still be a war.

There was a war to be fought more than three thousand years ago.

After more than three thousand years, the strength has been restored and we still have to fight!

The top of the Golden Pavilion.

After the excitement, everyone went back to the cave, waiting for Taoshan to greet them.

Master Zhang Yang and Qin Fan were walking together.

Qin Fan looked around and saw no one around, so he opened his mouth and said, "Ancestor Taixu and Master Miechen have asked Master many times for news about Master. Master has not shown up yet. I think these people seem to be Quite a bit of criticism.”

This is still a euphemism.

Actually.

The major forces such as Xiongshiling and Sanyoudong had not planned to launch a general attack on Taoshan so soon.

Just like the founder of Dasheng invited Nangong Pojun to ambush and kill Zhang Yang. And Zhang Yang also invited Taoist Fenghuo and Zhao Yan'er early, as if he wanted to kill Master Dasheng.

Over the years, there have been constant trials and small-scale conflicts between Xiongshiling and other forces, the scattered immortals from all over the world, and the four Taoshan sects.

But the real decisive battle is still a little short of exciting.

A trigger is needed.

If Grandmaster Dasheng kills Zhang Yang this time, or if Zhang Yang kills Grandmaster Dasheng, this will be the trigger. The real firepower of both sides was completely unleashed. If they couldn't bear the temptation, they would attack in full force.

Unexpectedly, neither Master Dasheng nor Zhang Yang killed anyone.

But a Nine Tribulations True Immortal appeared out of nowhere, and with one move, he captured two of the Three Immortals of Taoshan and the leader of the Twelve Swordsmen.

Completely detonating both sides.

At the beginning.

The loose cultivators in the four places, including Xiongshiling and other forces, were all overjoyed——

Momoyama is missing three top players, but they have added an invincible figure.

One goes down and the other goes up.

The odds of winning are greatly increased.

But with the gathering of many true immortals, until today, the 'Guangyuan Taoist' has not appeared, and many loose immortals have begun to waver.

Rumors spread——

"Isn't that Taoist a member of the Four Sects?"

"It's possible! Otherwise, why don't you dare to show up?"

"It is rumored that the Taoist took down Taoshan Jiujianxian, Thunder Swordsman and Dacheng Sword as soon as he made a move. If it were not for the sake of manipulation, who would have such strong strength?"

"That's right. That man was so powerful, why did he only 'capture' three people alive instead of killing them on the spot?"

"There's a ghost!"

"There's a mole!"

…

The wind continues to blow.

The direction of the wind gradually changed.

Qin Fan felt the most profoundly.

From the beginning when the news spread, many Loose Immortals and even figures as powerful and famous as the Taoshan Twelve Swordsmen from forces such as Xiongshi Ridge and Sanyoudong came to befriend him.

But in recent days, the number of Sanxian around him gradually decreased.

It's not that they're directly alienated or estranged from each other, but compared to before, they have more reservations.

This made Qin Fan feel a little nervous.

"If your master doesn't show up, he will naturally have his own agenda."

Zhang Yang glanced at Qin Fan.

He has eyes and ears, so of course he knows what Qin Fan and others are worried about. But others didn't know it, but he knew that the teacher had a deep hatred with the four Taoshan factions, and it was impossible to cooperate with the four factions.

Instead, he was worried——

"Teacher has cultivated into the Nine Tribulations True Immortal in just thirty years. Could it be that there has been another breakthrough recently, which has caused the Five Declines of Heaven and Man to come, and the strength has been greatly reduced and it is difficult to show up?"

If that's the case, that's bad.

It's not that they are missing an invincible warrior, but that during this catastrophe, their strength fluctuates, which obviously poses a huge risk.

If you are not careful, the boat may capsize.

"If so."

"Not showing up is the right choice."

Zhang Yang thought about his guess, feeling worried and happy at the same time. What worries me is the teacher's safety, but what makes me happy is that the teacher's cultivation is likely to improve again, and maybe he is already in sight.

As for the faint rejection and protection I received here, it is not worth mentioning.

"Yes, Master."

When Qin Fan saw his master, he knew that his thoughts would be revealed. Not daring to think too much, not daring to ask any more questions, I quickly bowed my head and responded.

Back to the cave.

A night of silence.

The second day.

All the true immortals set out together to arrive at Longquan Mountain.

…

Longquan Mountain.

A clear spring divides the north and south.

Three poles in the sun.

Led by Xiongshi Ridge and Sanyou Cave, two hundred and seventeen true immortals arrived at the south of Longquan Mountain.

Hoo ho ho!

It's not the roar of a tiger, it's the roar of a dragon.

The biting cold wind blows in the face, and the cold and evil air invades people.

After all, loose cultivators gathered together and demons gathered together, but there were flying sand and rocks, gusts of demonic wind, and black clouds filling the sky. It was like a group of demons dancing in chaos.

Just settled.

To the north, headed by the four Taoshan sects, densely packed true immortals either rode on the clouds or blew up the wind, landing in the south of Longquan Mountain. Compared with the south, the north is full of fairies.

The wind is a breeze.

The clouds are auspicious clouds.

Or it's the treasure chest of a Buddhist monk, or it's the Taoist bones of a Taoist immortal.

It's a joy to watch.

Comparing the two phases, they are clearly distinct.

There was not much to say during this encounter.

I saw a majestic man in a peach blossom shirt jumping up into the sky to the north. He glanced at the group of demons and immortals in the south and shouted, "Where is the Guangyuan Demon Dao?!"

This sound was like a thunderous explosion, containing infinite sword intent.

The weak and unstable True Immortal was almost frightened by this loud shout and almost lost control of his magic power.

"Tamako!"

"This is the leader of Momoyama, the 'Miao Sword Immortal' Yu Zhenzi!"

"It turns out it's him. No wonder he's so tyrannical. It's so terrifying."

In the south of Longquan Mountain, someone recognized this person as Momoyama Tamako. There was a lot of discussion for a while, but no one came forward.

Even Ancestor Taixu and others did not say anything.

Everyone's eyes were all focused on Zhang Yang and Qin Fan.

"Tamako."

How could Zhang Yang ignore his mentor's humiliation? His eyes immediately filled with anger, he took two steps and shouted, "Two of the three Taoshan Immortals have gone, how dare the little 'Miao Sword Immortal' dare to be so arrogant?!"

Although Zhang Yang was angry, he was sensible.

Instead of going to Longquan, he only stood a few steps to avoid being attacked by others.

Hearing this, the 'Yu Zhenzi' in the sky was neither angry nor annoyed. He just looked at Zhang Yang and said with a faint smile, "Who is it? It turns out to be Wanghaifeng's white-haired thunder god. Why, your teacher can't show his head." , want the disciple to top the cylinder?!"

"snort!"

"If the teacher comes, I'm afraid some people will be frightened out of their wits. How dare they say such arrogant words!"

Zhang Yang didn't show weakness, but his feet didn't move at all.

The immortals on both sides watched the two men playing tricks and became impatient.

However, the loose immortals and demons in Xiongshi Ridge were unwilling to help Zhang Yang because the "Guangyuan Taoist" could not come out and even had doubts about his identity. As for the four Taoshan sects and the righteous Sanxian, no one dared to interrupt Yu Zhenzi.

Good thing.

Yuzhenzi became impatient at first.

"If I, the leader, end up in this situation, I will inevitably teach all my colleagues that I am 'bullying the small with the big'."

Yu Zhenzi chuckled at Zhang Yang, turned around, swept towards the rear formation, and asked loudly, "Who will kill this boy for me?"

The words just fell.

More than ten people stood up together and said in unison: "I'm coming!"

When everyone heard the sound and looked around, they saw seven or eight Taoshan True Immortals and four or five Righteous Path Immortals coming out of the crowd, with high-spirited fighting spirit on their faces.

Zhang Yang is quite famous.

Those who dare to stand up must at least be at the level of the Nine Difficulties.

For example, here in Taoshan, they are all characters from Twelve Swordsmen. For example, Chen Sigu, the ‘Qingyang Sword’ ranked third, Mo Junshan, the ‘Jasper Sword’ ranked fifth, and Fan Peng, the ‘Chaoyang Sword’ ranked sixth.

Yuzhenzi glanced at it.

A little casually, it fell on a rugged young man.

It was Fan Peng, the ‘Chaoyang Sword’.

"Disciple accepts the order!"

Fan Peng's expression perked up, he clasped his fists in response, then jumped onto the field and landed on Longquan, shouting to Zhang Yang on the other side, "Zhang Yang, son, do you dare to fight with your Grandpa Fan?!"

Zhang Yang looked up. UU read www.uukanshu． net

Yuzhenzi had already retreated into the formation.

Fan Peng was the only one on Longquan.

Qin Fan was beside him and said worriedly, "Master, I'm afraid there's a scam!"

"It doesn't matter."

Zhang Yang waved his hand.

Yu Zhenzi didn't dare to fight, but Fan Peng's cultivation was only average, so there was no reason to retreat.

Immediately, he jumped up and saw a golden light shining, hitting Fan Peng's face.

The first battle on Longquan Mountain——

It’s officially started!

…

This first battle came and went quickly.

Only one encounter.

"ah!"

Fan Peng screamed, unable to block the golden ring that came towards him, and was smashed into a puddle of mud on the spot. With one roll of the golden ring, Fan Peng brought back the magic sword in his hand.

It fell into Zhang Yang's hands.

…

There was silence.

Although Fan Peng is not ranked high among the Twelve Swordsmen, he is still a top true immortal who has survived a single disaster. Unexpectedly, he could not survive even one round against Zhang Yang.

The truth shocked everyone.

"What a trick!"

When Yuzhenzi saw this, he shouted angrily, "Junshan, take this son's head to see you!"

‘Jasper Sword’ Mo Junshan’s expression was a bit ugly, but the immortals and masters were in front of him and they didn’t dare to disobey the decree, so they had no choice but to step forward.

But two combinations.

Mo Junshan was smashed into a pile of flesh.

"hiss!"

There was a gasp of cold air, and everyone was shocked.

"How brave!"

When Yu Zhenzi saw this and saw the hustle and bustle of discussion from all sides, he shouted angrily, "Where is Chen Sigu? Kill this Liao quickly!"

"Disciple...disciple accepts the order."

‘Qingyang Sword’ Chen Sigu was afraid of the fierce power and wanted to refuse, but when he saw Yu Zhenzi’s eyes that wanted to bite people, he did not dare to disobey, so he had to jump into the battle.

Be cautious.

But he only lasted two rounds before he was beaten to the point of death.