Chapter 768 War begins [Asking for the moon]
In fact, since the time in Fuyao Country, everyone has guessed that Penglai will definitely take action. They cannot allow any infiltration of the forces at their doorstep.
Perhaps due to the public opinion of the immortal sects, they would not directly send troops to Fuyao Kingdom, but they would surely set some obstacles secretly, such as assassination. That's why Han Lingshou was so careful and used a substitute to act on his behalf.
But what Penglai did this time was a little bigger.
Although provoking civil strife in other countries was Penglai's usual method, they should have foreseen that Shushan would intervene this time, and at least put pressure on it from public opinion. It was quite unscrupulous for them to directly instigate civil strife and kill the king in the palace.
Chu Liang was keenly aware that things might not just be as simple as in Fuyao Kingdom.
He comforted Han Lingshou and said: "My lord, please settle down in Shushan first. We will not let this matter go unchecked. After I discuss it with the master, I will decide how to seek justice for you."
"Okay." Han Lingshou responded pitifully.
Fuyao is also a powerful country in the East China Sea. At its peak, it could compete with the Yu Dynasty for supremacy, but after all, it only gained momentum with the support of Penglai. The corresponding price is to ask for everything from Penglai Shangzong. Once there is any disobedience, you will find yourself
In fact, it is extremely weak. Being too dependent on others is not a long-term solution after all.
After arranging Han Lingshou, Chu Liang wanted to fly to Tongtian Peak immediately and report the matter to Master Wen Yuan. Penglai held back for a long time, their actions would definitely not be just that, and they had to discuss with the top management of Shushan to be on guard.
In fact, he would not have been so sensitive, but Lu Cang's words "Beware of Penglai" last time made him particularly wary of this.
But as soon as he walked out of the door of Hongmianfeng loft, he saw a familiar figure.
This man was wearing a Taoist robe, his hair tied with bamboo hairpins, and his face was old-fashioned. He was the Taoist priest of Penglai Sect. The cuff of his left arm was empty and swaying in the wind, and his right hand was behind his back. He was standing there quietly looking at Hong Kong.
Everything about Cotton Peak.
Seeing this figure, Chu Liang's inner worries were immediately confirmed.
"Actually, I've always been curious about what magic power you have?"
Taoist Cang Sheng turned to look at Chu Liang. Although the two had not met each other often, their eyes seemed to be looking at an old acquaintance. It was probably because he had been studying Chu Liang's life a lot during this time.
"The rise in a short period of time has given Shushan a completely new look. Even if you don't practice much, you can achieve rapid progress. I don't know where the strange magic weapon comes from. After countless crises, it can turn disaster into good luck every time. Even I personally
I didn’t even kill you... I was able to escape even if I fell into the hands of the demon clan, and even..."
He paused for a moment before saying, "If possible, I don't want to kill you."
Chu Liang looked at Taoist Cangsheng calmly and did not say any threatening words, because he knew that since the other party was here, he would not care that this was Shushan. He raised a question.
"Is it worth it?" Chu Liang asked calmly.
In any case, Penglai will definitely have to pay a huge price for this attack. He is also curious about what magic power he has to make Penglai Shangzong not hesitate to do this.
Taoist Cang Sheng shook his head: "I may have a chance to know if you are alive, but I don't want to give you this chance."
Everyone around was frozen, even the falling leaves were suspended in the air, and the birds in the sky neither rose nor fell. From the moment Chu Liang walked out of the attic, time on Hongmian Peak had stopped.
Although he can speak and act, he can't do anything, and he can't even go back to the Canglong Secret Realm. He already discovered last time that when a strong person in the eighth realm wants to kill you, there is basically no way to resist, unless
It was another eighth level strongman who took action.
But not now.
Taoist Cangsheng stretched out his right hand and pointed lightly towards Chu Liang.
Whoosh——
For others, it would take an immortal method to achieve the effect of countercurrent and return to the void, but for Taoist Wuya, it was just a simple finger. Chu Liang's face and skin were aging rapidly, even his bones were decaying into dust, and his clothes were broken and disappeared.
In an instant, the smoke disappeared.
But Taoist Cangsheng frowned slightly: "Huh?"
…
Shushan, Guarding Peak.
Bai Ze was sitting cross-legged practicing in the cave. He opened his eyes, reached out and touched the baby Bai Ze who was sleeping next to his mother, and said softly: "Go out and play for a while."
"Woo..." The sleeping Baize cub rubbed its head against hers and whimpered reluctantly.
Bai Ze directly turned his palm and pressed down, and the body of Bai Ze's cub disappeared immediately. When it woke up again, it was lying on the Silver Sword Peak with a face full of confusion.
And in Bai Ze's cave, there was also an additional figure.
The person who came was stooped and leaning on a cane. He was old and decayed. He looked like a dead tree that had been burned by a fire and would die at any time. The protruding bones on his mottled face made his face rather gloomy.
Bai Ze looked at him with calm eyes, and then she asked lightly: "Aren't you afraid of death?"
"Bai Ze...Senior, haha, I really envy you monsters for having such a long lifespan." The old man said slowly, "For us humans, living to my age has already earned hundreds of years.
I have no regrets. If I have any regrets, it is that I will never reach the top.
"What's your name?" Bai Ze asked again.
"I can't remember my name in the first two hundred years. In the next two hundred years, they called me Lushan Weng." The old man replied: "If I can die at the hands of Senior Bai Ze today, it will not be a disgrace to my four hundred years of practice."
Bai Ze looked at him and suddenly said: "There are many heroes in the human race, but it is a pity that a strong person like you is unknown."
"A sect cannot have all the powerful people in its presence." Lushan Weng smiled.
"What's even more pity is that you will die before you become famous." Bai Ze said again.
If we say that the strongest person in Penglai is of course the Taoist Taoist who holds the East China Sea Celestial Wheel. But if we ignore the divine weapon and purely talk about the realm of cultivation, few people know that there is an uncle who is one generation above him.
As Lushan Weng said, all the strength of a sect cannot be known to others.
boom--
When the light of Guarding Peak suddenly appeared, Taoist Yan on the top of the ancient tree on Biluo Peak also received an uninvited guest.
The person who came was wearing a neat green and black Taoist robe, with his hair tied up at the temples. He had a beautiful face, fair skin, and a goat's beard. He carried a wooden sword on his back with a bright red hilt.
"Jing Yuanzi?" Taoist Yan looked at him indifferently, "I haven't seen him for many years."
When the golden generation of Shushan was dominating the world, if there was anyone who could compete with them, Jing Yuanzi of Penglai was definitely one of them. Unfortunately, the three heroes of Shushan were too dazzling, and it was difficult for people of their generation to win anything.
Honor, even the genius must be overshadowed.
Jing Yuanzi is one of them.
He has been practicing silently on Mirage Mountain, and few people know that he took charge of Tianyuan a little earlier than Taoist Yan.
"Yan Zi." The other party looked into Taoist Yan's eyes, called her the same way, and said: "When you just succeeded in fighting for the road, I wanted to declare a challenge, and this time I finally got what I wanted. The accounts of that year,
Now let’s do the math.”
"You would lose back then, and you won't win now." Yan Daoren's tone did not waver, "If Penglai wants to hold me back, you should let your elders come."
laugh--
Before the words fell, the ancient sword of Xiaoyun soared into the sky with sword energy!
At the moment when the sword light rose into the sky, two Taoist priests from Penglai also appeared in front of Master Wen Yuan in Wuliang Palace.
"Taoist Cangyun, Taoist Cangqiu, why didn't you say hello when you two arrived?" Master Wen Yuan asked with a smile.
In addition to the Taoist Cangqiu whom Chu Liang had met last time, the two people opposite him also had an old-looking Taoist priest. These two people were also eighth-level experts in Penglai, and Master Wen Yuan was familiar with them.
They all had serious faces and stared at Master Wen Yuan. Cang Qiu said: "You have a young disciple in Shushan, and he is the root of trouble."
"Chu Liang?" Master Wen Yuan glanced in the direction of Hongmian Peak. He seemed to have seen something, but he still smiled and said: "The leader of Cangsheng, a powerful person, actually has a problem with this junior. Isn't it really bad?"
People come with the sound.
The Taoist Cangsheng with a sinister expression arrived at the Wuliang Palace in the next moment. This is the case for the strong people in the eighth realm. Unless it is some secret realm with strict restrictions, they can come and go freely. Except for the same strong people, there is nothing that can restrict them.
However, the Tianyuan strongmen who have sects usually do not go directly to kill other people's mountain gates, because they have mountain gates, and you also have them, and they can also retaliate in kind. Today you, Taoist Cangsheng, come to Shushan to kill and injure disciples at will, and tomorrow Master Wenyuan can do the same.
Go to Penglai, you come and go like the wind.
Unless it's a determined, all-out war, this rarely happens.
But today there are actually five Tianyuan from Penglai coming to Shushan!
Two of them are hidden strong men unknown to the world, and Penglai also has a famous mountain-controlling beast, Qinglong, which means they have at least six Tianyuan strong men.
Definitely worthy of the title of the number one immortal sect in the world.
Taoist Cangsheng came to Wuliang Palace, looked at Master Wen Yuan, and said: "We are here today just for Chu Liang. You can hand Chu Liang over directly. From now on, you and I will live in peace. Otherwise,
…”
He didn't say the next words, but Master Wen Yuan saw determination in his eyes. It's hard to imagine that the leader of the number one immortal sect in the world would be so determined to kill a young disciple that he would even go to war!
But what's even more difficult to imagine is that he actually failed.
It’s not his fault. No one would have thought that the Chu Liang who was active in Shushan was actually a clone, and the Chu Liang who was out and about was the real body! The common Taoist who thought that he could succeed by attacking Huanglong, once again fell into trouble with Chu Liang.
Boat.
As the most powerful person in the world, he had failed twice in his attacks against a junior, and now he was showing signs of embarrassment and anger.
In response, Master Wen Yuan still smiled lightly.
The opponent's determination to kill Chu Liang surprised him, but similarly, his determination to protect Chu Liang also shocked the opponent.
Wen Yuan didn't even stand up, but raised his hand lightly, "Then you all can come together."
good evening.
Chapter completed!