Mei Chaofeng has harmed countless innocent creatures by practicing the Nine Yin White Bone Claw and the Heart-Destroying Palm for many years. Lin Qingxuan knew that if he allowed her to roam the world any longer, he would be letting her do evil, so he gently placed his hands on Mei Chaofeng's palm.
Shooting, the strong internal force accompanied by the soft yet strong palm power of Lushuang Breaking Ice Palm entered the body and shattered the bones of Mei Chaofeng's left and right hands. Even the famous doctor's treatment could only restore the ability to move. The vicious Nine Yin White Bone Claw and Destroying
However, the heart palm martial arts was completely abolished.
Mei Chaofeng's hands were shattered by Lin Qingxuan's bones. Although the pain was unbearable, she still did not hum. She had dealt with Ma Yu and knew that Lao Niubi loved to persuade people to do good. She smiled coldly and said: "Lin Dao
Man, what are you doing to cripple my martial arts? I still have legs without arms, but I won’t stop killing people. You might as well kill me for fun.”
"You broke into Zixiao Palace without permission, I will just keep you here."
After tapping Mei Chaofeng's acupuncture points using the Nine Yin Manual, Lin Qingxuan looked at Lu Zhitang and asked, "Palace Master, I have captured this person. Please tell me how to deal with him."
Lu Zhitang saw Lin Qingxuan's miracles. Although he had not confirmed it, he guessed that he was probably the brother of Master Zhou's uncle and the descendant of Chongyang Patriarch. According to his seniority, he should at least be called "Master Uncle", and based on his relationship with his uncle, it would be even higher.
Calling me uncle, when I saw Lin Qingxuan asking me respectful questions, I was so frightened that I suddenly let out a cry, and then said incoherently: "First... lock him up... or... send him back to Chongyang Palace to wait for the death of Master Master.
Bar?"
After speaking, Lu Zhitang looked at Lin Qingxuan anxiously. Lin Qingxuan nodded and said: "That's fine, I'll take her down so that the seven Taoist priests can heal her wounds."
Although Zhao Zhijing, Yin Zhiping, and Lu Zhitang had hundreds of doubts in their minds, they really couldn't sort them out at this time, so they could only close their eyes and practice their skills.
Lin Qingxuan led Mei Chaofeng out of the main hall, first used the soul-moving technique to arouse Mei Chaofeng's emotions, and then revealed her purpose of chasing and killing Lu Zhitang's seven people.
After a while, in the back hall, Lin Qingxuan ordered Taoist Jingci and other Taoists to tie Mei Chaofeng's legs and feet with ropes and imprison her.
After revealing his true martial arts skills and identity, Lin Qingxuan also knew that Lu Zhitang, Zhao Zhijing and others might not believe it, so he was not prepared to show his face again and turned around to go back to his room to practice.
Suddenly, I heard Jingci shouting loudly: "Taoist Master, the head master and six other masters have arrived. I want you to go over quickly and explain the situation!"
Lin Qingxuan turned around and headed towards the Zixiao Hall, guessing that the seven Zhao Zhijing and Yin Zhiping must have set off fireworks on the way to escape and left a signal. The Quanzhen Seven Disciples hurried over after learning that Mei Chaofeng was chasing his disciples.
After a while, Lin Qingxuan walked into the hall and saw the Quanzhen Seventh Son sitting on a futon in the middle of the hall. When they saw him coming in, the Seventh Son stared at him with solemn expressions. Ma Yu, Tan Chuduan and Liu Chuxuan looked as usual, Qiu Chuji and Wang
Chu Yi stroked his beard and pondered, while Hao Datong and Sun Buer frowned.
Lin Qingxuan turned around and found that the seven Zhao Zhijings were not in the hall, thinking that they had probably gone to the wing to rest.
At this time, in the huge Zixiao Hall, there were only the tall statue of Xuantian God and the Seven Quanzhen Sons sitting on futons under the statue, while Lin Qingxuan stood opposite them.
It was almost dusk, and candles had been lit in the hall. The scent of sandalwood and oil mixed together had a soothing effect. Lin Qingxuan's heart moved, and he knew that the Quanzhen Seventh Son must have learned from Lu Zhitang, Zhao Zhijing and others that he had injured Mei Chaofeng.
, and also said that Zhou Botong was a sworn brother and the successor of the Chongyang Patriarch, so he called himself to find out the facts.
Originally, his identity was not revealed, so Lin Qingxuan just didn't care. Now that the window screen has been torn, Lin Qingxuan stopped hiding it and said loudly: "Qingxuan, a poor man, pays homage to the master and the six masters." After saying this, Lin Qingxuan paid his respects.
Qingxuan stood tall and didn't even hold his hands in front of him.
"good!"
Seeing Lin Qingxuan being so rude, all the six disciples except Ma Yu were angry. Qiu Chuji snorted coldly and asked, "Qingxuan, where did you learn the superior martial arts from the Quanzhen Sect?"
Lin Qingxuan knew that most of the Quanzhen Seventh Son still couldn't believe the fact that he had become a descendant of the Chongyang Patriarch and sworn sworn sworn brother to Zhou Botong, so he said lightly: "Three years ago, I was sucked into the undercurrent while swimming in the mountain pool behind Zhongnan Mountain. I undoubtedly fell into a trap.
In an underground stone room, I saw the true biography of the ancestor's stone carvings, and relied on this to practice and get started. Later, I met Brother Zhou Botong, who became my friend for eight times, became a sworn sworn brother to Jinlan, and appointed me to be the successor of the ancestor."
After listening to Lin Qingxuan's words, how could the Seventh Son believe it? Hao Datong said coldly: "Uncle Zhou has never behaved according to the rules. If someone does what he likes and makes the old man happy, it doesn't mean that he can't learn the truth from him. You
If you have been favored by Uncle Zhou for a long time, why didn't you report it to the headmaster earlier? It would also give you the status of a true disciple."
Lin Qingxuan saw that they seemed to be completely ignored by the fact that he and Zhou Botong were sworn brothers. Most of their words were unbelievable and not angry. He smiled and said: "I rescued Zhao Zhijing and Yin Zhiping, and I also took down the members of our sect.
Opponent, this is a great achievement, right? Even so, the seven real people still have many doubts and speculations. If I had told you the situation before, would you have believed it?"
Wang Chuyi brushed his beard and said: "What the situation is now is just Qing Xuanzi's opinion. Let's wait until I meet Master Zhou and find out the truth."
Ma Yu was silent, Qiu Chuji said: "That's fine."
Lin Qingxuan knew that his identity was really embarrassing, and it was right for the Seventh Son to be cautious. Moreover, if they recognized that he was Zhou Botong's sworn brother, they would call him uncle.
Come on, at the worst, you have to call me "junior brother".
How could the Quanzhen Seventh Son recognize a Taoist Taoist priest who was originally serving him and others, but he was still young and suddenly became his junior disciple or even his elder? Even Ma Yu, a real master with excellent qi-nurturing skills, could not accept it for a while.
Lin Qingxuan thought that he could just ignore the matter and forget about it. Just as he was about to agree, he suddenly heard strange laughter outside the palace. The faces of the Quanzhen Seventh Sons changed, and Lin Qingxuan showed a strange smile.
When the laughter rang out, it seemed that they were outside the palace. When the sound disappeared, a breeze entered the palace. At some point, there was an old man with gray beard and hair between the Quanzhen Seventh Son and Lin Qingxuan. His eyes were as bright as jade and he looked extraordinary.
The seven Quanzhen disciples were all overjoyed to see the old man and hurriedly stood up and bowed down. Ma Yu took the lead and said, "Disciple pays homage to Master Zhou. How are you doing, old man?"
The Quanzhen Seventh Son knelt in front of Zhou Botong, but Zhou Botong reluctantly shook his hands and said: "Forget it, forget it, good boys, get up quickly and get back on your feet."
The Quanzhen Seventh Son stood up under the leadership of Ma Yu. Everyone had not seen Uncle Zhou for more than ten years. Although they heard Uncle Zhou's voice in Niujia Village a few days ago, they were not able to pay their respects. At this time, they were happy to see him. They should have gone forward to talk, but when they saw him
Lin Qingxuan, Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji and others who were behind Zhou Botong began to ponder again.
Although Zhou Botong was pure and innocent by nature, he was intolerant of worldly affairs. He was the best at getting out of his impatience when faced with new and interesting things. Otherwise, he would not have been almost defeated by Huang Yaoshi's "Blue Sea Tide" song.
Seeing that Ma Yu and others were hesitant to speak, he waved his sleeves, turned around and pulled Lin Qingxuan over, and said with a smile: "Brother, I'm here to play with you."
Lin Qingxuan also deliberately did not look at the surprised expressions of the Quanzhen Seventh Son. He held Zhou Botong's hand tightly and said with a smile: "Brother, why are you here so late? I'll take you to see the strange snakes and giant eagles."
Zhou Botong chuckled and wanted to leave immediately, but he had been listening outside the hall for a long time, but he also knew that he had to give his brother a good endorsement in front of his seven nephews.
Then he turned around and straightened his back and said: "Listen up, seven children. Taoist Lin Qingxuan has the best talent in practicing the martial arts of our Quanzhen sect. Although you are old, you are not as capable as him. I think the Quanzhen sect will continue to flourish in the future." To him, so on behalf of my senior brother, I made him the successor of Chongyang Master. You must treat him well, do you hear me?"
Ma Yu and the other seven looked at each other, feeling funny, but they didn't dare not listen, so they bowed and agreed.
Zhou Botong laughed and said: "Brother, you and them knew each other before. Just now I heard that these seven little cows were rude to you, and I saw that my brother was supporting you to vent your anger."
Zhou Botong spoke without hesitation, so the Quanzhen Seven Sons heard it clearly. They did not dare to disobey and could only pretend not to hear. Lin Qingxuan did not know what the sworn brother wanted to do, so he did not Make a sound.
Zhou Botong said loudly with his belly full: "Lin Qingxuan is my brother, Zhou Botong. Our brotherhood is very good, just like my senior brother and I were in the past. You must not be rude to him, Ma Yu's kid, Qiu Chuji's kid, good boys." Call me uncle?"