CIATB Chapter 387
Chapter 387
"Gan Zhen."
"Think about it carefully. Was there anything strange about your master Xuanji Zhenren's trip beforehand?"
After a while, Taoist Gan Zhen was taken to the meeting hall of the Yanshen Dao Sect.
The elders of the Xianmen are not small figures.
Although there are differences in the ranks of elders, they can all be regarded as high-level people in the Xianmen, holding real power, and their status can almost be said to be second only to the headmaster.
The death of Elder Xuanji was very strange, and the sect would naturally not let it go.
And Taoist Gan Zhen pondered for a long time.
If he said he had any clues, he really had some.
But he couldn't say it, and didn't dare to say it.
Originally, before his master died, he could only say that he was afraid of the strange man with deathly aura on his head.
But after the death of Elder Xuanji, Taoist Gan Zhen was afraid.
"Master is a great Yuanying cultivator, but after he offended that mortal, there was also a great death aura rising from his head."
"Although I reminded him that he temporarily avoided a disaster, but his life treasure was damaged... but because of this, his spirit platform was covered with dust, and he even forgot to calculate before going out."
"He obviously didn't avoid this disaster."
This matter was weird from the inside out, and he was watching from the sidelines, so Gan Zhendao couldn't help but think about it.
He went against the Qiao family and encountered two death disasters in a row. In the end, he didn't avoid it?
Gan Zhendao pondered for a long time, and had a plan in his mind. He finally spoke:
"It must be done by the Taoist Qingzhuo of the Dadao Sect!"
The elders were stunned, and several of them narrowed their eyes, and their eyes became sharp.
The visit of the elder Qingzhuo of the Dadao Sect to the elders of the sect was naturally not hidden from the sect.
But the statement that he was the disciple of Elder Xuanji was a serious accusation.
The nine major sects each developed their incense in one state, but there were naturally huge differences between states.
Zhongzhou has many plains, abundant water and grass, and a prosperous population, so it is naturally the target of competition among the sects.
Da Dao Sect can occupy Zhongzhou, so it must have its own unique features.
The sudden death of the Yuanying elder in the sect is not a trivial matter.
But if this matter is related to another Yuanying elder of Da Dao Sect, it is even more serious.
To put it more seriously, it may cause a dispute between the two sects.
"Why do you say that?" An elder immediately asked.
"The elder Qingzhuo came to ask my master Xuanji Zhenren to tell his fortune twice." Taoist Gan Zhen explained:
"During the first fortune telling, I saw the deathly aura on the top of my master's head with the Qi-gazing technique, which was faintly rising to the sky. It was indeed the only one I had ever seen in my life---"
"After my life treasure was damaged, my master still tried to tell the second fortune for Zhenren Qingzhuo. As a result, after the second time, he went out with Zhenren Qingzhuo..."
After hearing what Taoist Gan Zhen said, it seemed that this was really related to Elder Qingzhuo of the Da Dao Sect...
The faces of the elders became serious.
"Think about it, is this the truth? Otherwise, my master, a Yuanying cultivator, would not be calculated by Zhenren Qingzhuo, but would die in the hands of a mortal?" Taoist Gan Zhen said.
The elders looked at each other and nodded at the same time.
Finally, the great elder at the head of the table snorted coldly: "The elders of my Yanshen Dao will not die in vain, even if the one who did it is an elder of the Da Dao Sect."
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After leaving the meeting hall, Gan Zhen Taoist unconsciously wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"It can be considered as a temporary solution."
Gan Zhen Taoist also knew it in his heart.
These immortal elders are not fools, and they will naturally not believe Gan Zhen Taoist's one-sided words. They will definitely investigate further in the future.
There are many participants in the incident of the sword tomb.
There are more than a hundred mortal warriors who rushed to the sword tomb, and there are many people. With the means of the immortal sect, it is naturally easy to find out the ins and outs of this matter.
By then, no matter how to deal with it, it is a technical job to shift the sect's attention from the Qiao family, who are haunted by death, to the body of Qingzhuo Zhenren.
Gan Zhen Taoist is naturally not a spiritual Qiao family member, nor is he a fan of Qiao Mu.
He did this only because he saw the previous experience of his master, and he was deeply afraid.
"It is not normal to see the death smoke above my head... No matter what they are, I dare not provoke them anyway, and it is best not to let the sect be associated with them."
Yanshen Dao is one of the nine major immortal sects, a huge monster, and naturally it is not afraid of such a weird family with death.
But he is afraid of the real Taoist.
Even his master, the Yuanying elder, died because of this. He is a Jindan stage disciple, and he is involved in such a weird family. He is really close to death.
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The mountains are undulating, and the steep peaks are piercing the sky, as if touching the edge of the sky.
Between the cliffs, waterfalls are cascading down, and the water drops are shining like diamonds, sprinkling on the paper boat. The paper boat moves slowly with the water flow, and the surrounding scenery flashes quickly in front of the eyes.
"This paper boat seems to be made by the immortal way?"
A stone sword floats in the air, carefully observing the paper boat under his feet.
Jian Zexian is a top talent in Jiuzhou. He is proficient in both immortal and martial arts. However, he practices immortal in a wild way and is not proficient in magic.
"You may not believe it, but this is a gift from the Daoist Master Huashen of Yunxiao Sect." Qiao Mu said calmly:
"This paper boat moves like the wind and is quite fast against the current, but it is easy to arouse the vigilance of immortal sect cultivators. When we reach the border of Nanzhou, it is best to get off the boat and take the land route."
"The gift from the Taoist Master Huashen?" Shi Jian was shocked.
In the two years since he turned his body into a sword, the martial arts of Jiuzhou seems to be changing with each passing day.
Even if Jian Zexian had been in a slump for thirty years, he was still one of the strongest martial artists in Jiuzhou. However, since Qiao Mu killed Elder Xuanji with the Eight Steps to Heaven, he gradually couldn't understand it.
It was like a summer vacation, and then he found that everyone else seemed to have spent two years on the set of Dragon Ball. The style of painting was different from the martial artists in Jiuzhou in his impression.
"Brother Qiao." Jian Zexian came up with a shameless face:
"You Qiao family have so many magical skills that far exceed the martial arts of the world, so is there any martial arts method that can turn me back into a human again?"
"Your request is a bit fantasy." Qiao Mu was a little nervous.
What is a martial arts method that can turn a sword into a human... is it still martial arts?
"Can't it?" Jian Zexian sighed slightly, very disappointed.
"When I was in the Baili Desert, my sworn brother was a descendant of your Qiao family, and he taught me a magical skill of your Qiao family."
"It's a pity that this body is not a human body now, so I have the magical skill in my hands but cannot practice it."
The sorrow in Jianzhexian's heart now is like a eunuch going to a brothel.
Qiao Mu raised his eyebrows slightly.
This Jianzhexian was polite and serious in front of him, but he didn't know that Qiao Mu knew him inside and out, and knew that the so-called Qiao family magical skill he mentioned was actually the iron crotch skill that could penetrate stones after being practiced to perfection.
"What magical skill?"
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"The magical skill that Brother Shijian wants to practice must be extraordinary, right?"
At this time, a female voice came from behind, and a woman in red came forward. It was the female sword demon of Jianzhong.
She walked forward and looked straight at Qiao Mu:
"The stone sword only has the sword body, not the human body; but I am different."
"If Mr. Qiao is willing to teach this kind of skills, I am willing to become the sword in the hands of the Qiao family, in return."
Qiao Mu's eyes twitched slightly, and he felt that this woman had the white and black hair of Old Huang's daughter.
"You crazy woman, you are not thinking about the magic skills, right? You dare to say so without asking the details of the skills." Jianzhexian suddenly interrupted from the side:
"You want to become the sword in the hands of the Qiao family, right?"
The red-clothed female sword demon's expression remained unchanged:
"Why not?"
Behind her, there was a crisp sound of swords.
There were dozens of swords flashing with cold light floating behind the red-clothed female sword demon, swaying the sword body slightly in the air, as if to express approval.
The red-clothed female sword demon reached out and held one of the Canghai Swords. In the sun, the blade of the Canghai Sword was covered with ripples, like waves.
"These fifty famous swords are all swords returned by famous masters in the martial arts world for hundreds of years."
"They once accompanied at least one master into the world, experienced the trials of blood and fire in the martial arts world, and finally returned to the sword tomb after the sword holder's old age, buried in the sword tomb, quietly waiting for the next generation of masters who can resonate with them------it should be like this."
Speaking of this, the red-clothed female sword demon looked at Qiao Mu quietly:
"Once you have seen the sea, you will never be satisfied with the water. After seeing Mr. Qiao's sharp edge, how can these famous swords wait in the sword tomb?"
Fifty famous swords are actually not as good as the sword demon Fenhai who is in the lead. They can't speak human words, and their intelligence is hazy. They are considered to be monsters that were born not long ago.
Heroes desire swords, and swords also desire heroes.
"You guys can't stay in the Sword Tomb anymore, right?" Jian Zexian was making trouble:
"The previous elder Xuanji didn't shy away from us at all, saying that this Sword Tomb was just a small garden of Yanshen Dao, and they would pick it when the time was right."
"If there is a Xuanji here today, maybe there will be a Xuanya and Xuangou tomorrow?"
These famous swords in the Sword Tomb were actually homeless and had nowhere to go, so they followed.
As for the remaining one thousand broken swords, they stayed in the Sword Tomb----these broken swords are not as good as the fifty famous swords in the Sword Tomb, they have not yet become monsters, and cannot be called complete creatures.
It's just that under the influence of this strange land of the Sword Tomb, they were controlled by the gravekeeper Sword Demon Fenhai.
"If you are obsessed with becoming the sword of Zhuxian, why don't you follow me to Taoyuan Villa." Qiao Mu started to solicit business for his own villa:
"There are many outstanding people in Taoyuan Villa, and there are many warriors who have the heart to kill immortals..."
Sword Demon Fenhai was slightly startled.
She is an old antique from three or four hundred years ago. She has been in the sword tomb for these years and rarely comes out. If it weren't for the rumor that the sword was exiled and related to the sword tomb, she really wouldn't come out...
"Could it be that there are many warriors like Qiao Xin in Taoyuan Villa in Jiuzhou now?"
"What is Taoyuan Villa?" She was suddenly curious.
"It's true."
Lu Yanbei responded from the side:
"There are indeed many warriors in Taoyuan Villa who are still ambitious, especially the three hundred old soldiers who walked out of the lonely city."
Although he has been out of the desert for two years, Lu Yanbei still misses that past.
Qiao Mu stared at Lu Yanbei for a long time, and suddenly he had an idea and reached out to grab the stone sword floating in the air.
"No, we are all men, why are you touching my hilt?" The stone sword said:
"Don't really use me as a sword."
The nature of the stone sword is indeed different from famous swords such as Sword Demon Fenhai.
This stone sword is just made of ordinary stone and has nothing to do with sharpness.
It is special because of the sword banishing the immortal stored in the stone sword.
In the past, Qiao Mu held a stone sword in his hand and fought against the Qingzhuo Master in the hundreds of miles of desert. In essence, he joined forces with the Sword Exiled Immortal who took the shape of a sword.
It’s just that the trees today are very different from those in the Baili Desert.
"...Can you use some normal words?" Qiao Mu was a little embarrassed.
He just wanted to get used to this stone sword.
With his current strength, if he holds the stone sword again, will he be able to cut through the sky like he did before?
He didn't listen to the nonsense of the sword banished immortal, and then put the stone sword into the palm of Lu Yanbei's hand.
Lu Yanbei looked confused and did not react.
"Actually, you are the most suitable sword holder." Qiao Mu said:
"You are brothers, you have the same mind, and your swordsmanship comes from the same lineage. The two can complement each other."
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Nanzhou, Taoyuan Villa.
Qiao Xin was waiting in the main hall of the villa. Not long after, footsteps hurried over. It was the bandit Zhang Kui.
Zhang Kui was obviously in a hurry. There was a slight sweat on his head, his collar was askew, and his brows were wrinkled.
"Is there any news from Wang Songhe?" Qiao Mu raised his head and asked.
While Qiao Mu was heading to Southeast Prefecture, the bandit Zhang Kui and others were looking for his eldest brother Wang Songhe.
Just before, Qiao Mu sensed that there was a clue on the side of the flesh and blood clone.
"Yes. It should be in Heyang Fucheng." Zhang Kui said.
"Heyang Fucheng?" Qiao Mu narrowed his eyes.
Like Yancheng, it is an old place he is familiar with.
"It's just that brother... it seems..." Zhang Kui hesitated. He walked back and forth in the main hall several times before gritting his teeth and saying:
"He seems to have been recruited by the Immortal Sect."
Qiao Mu glanced at him:
"Don't be impatient. Speak slowly."
"Wang Songhe used to be a coffin-carrying coffin-stricken civil servant. He spent half his life doing things that caused him to lose his head. Now he suddenly changed his gender?"
"It's just...sigh." Bandit Zhang Kui sighed:
"Master Qiao, do you still remember that when we went to Yancheng before, there were rumors there that there was a Qiao family grandmaster, Qiao Jinyin?"
Qiao Mu was a little strange. He wasn't talking about Wang Songhe, so why was he related to Qiao Jinyin?
Qiao Mu's evaluation is that he is just a low-level liar who is totally seeking death and cannot stand on the stage.
"The Huajin Grandmaster Qiao Jinyin, under the name of the Qiao family, has gradually become famous in Nanzhou, but recently, he has done a big thing." Bandit Zhang Kui said:
"Qiao Jinyin took his disciples to defect to the Southern King."
"Not only did he defect to the Southern King personally, but he also brought his disciples with him. He even raised his arms and said that he would help the Southern King help Jiuzhou and called on all the bloody warriors in Jiuzhou to join him."
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