Immortal, my aptitude is mediocre

Chapter 277: Scolding the Lingxian Sect in front of the mountain gate

The Li family died, the Tianjian Sect was destroyed, and the Rotten Copper Mountain collapsed. These were all top-notch powerful forces in the border areas, but they were wiped out in one day, neatly and without any sloppiness.

Later, a disciple of the Guangxiu Immortal Sect revealed that the founder came down from the mountain with overwhelming anger and showed no mercy.

Then the cultivators understood that these were perverse people who angered the Guangxiu Immortal Sect and eventually led to the disaster of extinction.

Chi Lingxian Sect.

"I thought he had a gentle temper and didn't want to be ruthless and kill faster than anyone else."

In Taoist Zhongzun's mind, the figure of Chen Sheng appeared in his mind. He had gentle eyebrows and gentle eyes. He was not an irritable person. However, this time he took action ruthlessly and wiped out every influence.

It seems that he has to re-recognize this ancestor of the Guangxiu Immortal Sect. Although he has a gentle temperament, he will also get angry when he is annoyed. He is not a soft persimmon.

"Will you come to me to criticize the Lingxian Sect?"

Taoist Yan Cheng knew that the murderous calamity was caused by Taoist Zhong Zun's black hands. It was understandable that Taoist Zhong Zun was really angry and stopped keeping a low profile. He finally fought in front of the gate of Chilingxian Sect.

"He has lived in seclusion in the Guangxiu Immortal Sect in recent years, with the intention of keeping a low profile, but this time he was offended, which is hard to say."

Taoist Zhong Zun felt a little guilty, thinking that Chen Sheng's treatment would be the same as three years ago, and he would let it go gently, but Xu was able to tease her too much, and it couldn't end, and the trouble was not good-looking.

"It's okay. If he dares to come, I will fight him."

In this matter, Taoist Yancheng was very supportive of Taoist Zhongzong. Jindan Zhenren, who was both a member of the Chilingxian Sect, supported each other and did not stand by and watch outsiders.

……

"I knew that day that this young man was not a kind person."

Taoist Yu'an of the Zixi Immortal Sect looked at the rebuilt palace and thought of the scene when Chen Sheng, Taoist Chongming and Taoist Xuanjing came to the door.

That battle was extremely fierce, with all the secrets of all parties exposed, and the fight was so intense that there was no gentleness at all.

Therefore, his impression of Chen Sheng was that he was a tough person who had been provoked by Zhong Zun Taoist twice in a row and had just responded, which was already very restrained.

……

"Let's fight. I, Langya, will wait until my immortal seeds bloom and bear fruit, then I will compete with you for supremacy."

Among the indifferent bystanders is Taoist Xuan Jing. He and Chen Sheng are allies and have an oath, but they are not very cold. There is no basis for trust between the two parties.

He knew that he could not survive alone, so many years ago, he put his hope in the younger generation, hoping to cultivate a Jindan Zhenren to withstand the wind and rain together.

He ignored many things, such as Zhongzong Taoist's small actions, Chen Sheng's angry actions, and devoted himself to cultivating his younger generations.

……

Nine Heavens Immortal Sect.

"That person's scheming and methods are top-notch."

Ruhuandao people were resentful of Chen Sheng because of Jia Sidao's death, but over time, he was able to put aside his prejudices and look at the problem objectively.

No matter what, Chen Sheng's ability to suppress Jia Sidao, whom he regarded as his master, in the secret realm of Gushan has proven his excellence.

This is not a simple person. If Zhong Zun Taoist wants to overpower Chen Sheng, he may not be able to do it.

"This time, I am scolding the Lingxian Sect for not being honest."

Taoist Zhenfeng understood the whole story. The five Immortal Sects were recuperating and wanted to strengthen their sect's foundation. However, Taoist Zhongzun came out to plot and cause turmoil. It was really inappropriate.

"As long as he doesn't come to Jiuxiao Immortal Sect, I won't touch him for the time being."

Ru Huandao doesn't care about the struggle between the Guangxiu Immortal Sect and the Chiling Immortal Sect. The only thing he cares about is that there can be no trouble in his three-acre land.

He put aside Jia Sidao's grudge for the time being. The struggle of Jin Dan Zhenren should not be carried out with enthusiasm, but had to be carefully planned.

"It seems that you have calmed down."

Taoist Zhenfeng was very pleased with this. He did not deny Taoist Ruhuan's talent, but young people with high talents always had a certain arrogance.

Because of Jia Sidao's incident, people's temperament has changed, and they have become calm for a moment or two, and they have become like a border chess player.

Chen Sheng of the Guangxiu Immortal Sect was stirring up trouble in the border areas, while the other four Immortal Sects were watching calmly, so they had the confidence to do so.

The other forces in the vortex were frightened, knowing that a catastrophe was coming, and they were in constant panic.

The Huang family.

A thousand-year-old family has been extremely prosperous, and this generation has produced a supreme genius, who has a tendency to lift the lintel upwards.

At this time, the ancestor of the Huang family in the quiet room was not happy about the great success of his career, but only fearful.

"Already locked?"

There was a look of despair on his face. According to the information obtained from various secret channels, those families and forces that were destroyed were probably his comrades in the "ambush incident".

They are being liquidated and destroyed one by one. It is his and the Huang family's turn that they will not be spared.

"No, you can't just sit and wait."

The ancestor of the Huang family was unwilling to give in. The family's fortune was booming and it was in a prosperous age. There was no plan to wait for destruction.

He forced himself to calm down, thought in his mind, and planned a perfect plan.

"Master, what do you want from me?"

The proud son of the Huang family has arrived. He is full of high spirits, his eyes are sharp and confident, and he walks with wind, looking extremely handsome.

When he was summoned, he only knew that he was in a hurry, but he didn't know the reason and was very puzzled.

"This is the location of the family's secrets. You go there and stay there and come back after a while."

The ancestor of the Huang family gave a treasure map, which is usually a back-up plan for big families. After the clan is destroyed, it can be used as a resource for the rise of the younger generations.

In the border areas, there are not many big families that have prospered again in this way.

"Master, what is this?"

The young man felt uneasy. This scene was too weird. The Huang family was very prosperous, but they wanted the most talented descendant in the family to escape. It seemed like he was avoiding trouble.

"Don't say much, just go."

The ancestor of the Huang family pushed him. Even he didn't know when the disaster would arrive, nor did he know the final result. He could only try his best to avoid the possible horror.

"it is good……"

The young man probably knew that there was going to be a huge change in the clan, so he took the treasure house, took another look at his ancestor, and left decisively.

"That way, I feel a little relieved."

After doing this, the ancestor of the Huang family felt relieved. No matter what happened, no matter how big a disaster it was, as long as the family's fire did not go out, sooner or later there would be a glorious day again.

then……

The palaces were shaken, and terrifying methods were coming. Even in this quiet room, a turmoil could be felt.

"What's the matter?"

The ancestor of the Huang family went out and saw the collapsed house. Among the ruins, there was a tall courtyard wall. There was a young man there, who was killed with a big spear. His cold body was dripping with blood. Very desolate.

"Dead?! Are you trying to exterminate the inheritance of my family?"

His hands and feet were instantly cold, and his head seemed to have been hit by an invisible sap. Fear and despair enveloped his body deeply.

"This is not child's play."

A regretful voice sounded.

Silently, a figure appeared here. He looked young, but there was a lingering vicissitude in his body and mind wrapped in gray robes.

"whoosh"

The Huang family ancestor's hair stood on end. The person's cultivation level was too advanced. Although he was standing close to him, he felt aloof, like a creature in two dimensions.

Chen Sheng was speechless. He looked at the dead young man on the wall of the courtyard and felt really sorry. He had mentored many young people and guided them on the road to strength. It was rare to be so ruthless.

"Senior, why did you suppress the genius of our clan?"

The ancestor of the Huang family had the courage to break the silence. The person who came was not a ruthless person. He suppressed and killed the geniuses in the family, but regretted it. His attitude was weird and contradictory.

"Then why did you attack and kill the genius of Guangxiu Immortal Sect?"

Chen Sheng asked back.

"This is... the Jindan Daoist from the Guangxiu Immortal Sect." In an instant, the ancestor of the Huang family understood. His whole body was cold. Knowing Chen Sheng's origin, he felt a little helpless and said sadly: "Senior, I have mercy on you."

It happened after all.

The reason for attacking the genius of the Guangxiu Immortal Sect is not to mention that killing a genius of the Huang family is the annihilation of the clan.

All he could do was pray.

This Jindan master of the Guangxiu Immortal Sect looks gentle and affectionate, not cruel. If he begs for help, he may be able to avoid disaster.

"Ugh……"

Chen Sheng sighed, the ancestor of the Huang family was actually a little happy, real people have feelings, and those sins are not capital crimes.

then……

A terrifying power emanated from Chen Sheng, like an ancient ferocious beast in the wild land, domineering and powerful.

He felt regretful, but his murderous intention never wavered. The ancestor of the Huang family must pay for his mistakes.

The power of the golden elixir was so majestic and vast that its strands of brilliance were as heavy as mountains and as numerous as sunlight, flooding the entire Huang family. Buildings were collapsing one after another, and figures were disappearing one after another.

Some monks soared into the sky, but fell down due to the pressure. Like ants, they were submerged in the torrent and buried together with the dust.

"Hahaha, it's over..."

The body of the ancestor of the Huang family suddenly stiffened, and his hope was shattered, only to be replaced by a heavier despair.

He saw the prosperity turned into ruins, the family inheritance was cut off, and the bloodline dried up. In great sorrow, his mind became confused, and with strange screams, he rushed into the golden elixir torrent of annihilation, and headed for destruction together.

"This is all your choice."

Chen Sheng said calmly.

Then...

One by one, the forces were destroyed one after another, people were frightened every day, and people died every day.

The power of Jindan Zhenren is unstoppable. What they do most is struggle, but there are also those who are dejected and helpless, waiting quietly to die.

……

Guangxiu Xianzong.

The two teenagers stayed in the clean courtyard. When Chen Sheng did not return, they waited quietly. Sometimes they would take a broom to clean up the dust when they saw it, and they didn't have any arrogance.

"How many?"

Qin Lin said abruptly.

"Ninth."

Chang An was used to it and knew what Qin Lin was asking. He was very familiar with it and told him a number.

At the same time, his communication jade plaque lit up. He glanced at it and corrected: "It's the tenth time. Another force has been destroyed."

Chen Sheng came down the mountain because of him, so he would not remain indifferent. He spent the whole day with Qin Lin, paying attention to the latest trends.

Everything went smoothly until Master Jin Dan took action. Those guys who were jumping fiercely were like monkeys who encountered a tiger. They stopped jumping one by one and died young.

To this day, three or four days have passed, and the ten monks who had ambushed him, including their people and the forces behind them, were all gone.

"Cause and effect disappear."

A smile appeared on the corner of Qin Lin's mouth. This feeling of being protected by someone was really good.

"It's gone, but it made a lot of noise, and those people can't afford the price."

Chang An also felt relieved and said it thoroughly in one breath. After all, those enemies had completely lost.

"Has the Patriarch come back?"

Qin Lin said.

"The Patriarch took a short rest, but did not come back."

Chang An shook his head. Patriarch Chen Sheng had wiped out the last major force, but had no intention of returning to Guangxiu Immortal Sect and continued walking.

He probably knew something and said: "It seems that the ancestor's anger has not gone away yet."

Those ten forces were just chess pieces in the final analysis. The one who really took action was the Lingxian Sect. Twice in a row, Zhong Zun Taoist made secret moves, finally irritating Patriarch Chen Sheng.

……

the end of the month.

Near the mountain gate of Chilingxian Sect, low-level disciples and casual cultivators agreed to hold a gathering for one day.

At this time, the gathering was lively, with monks setting up stalls or wandering around, creating a prosperous atmosphere in the deserted area.

Old Man Pan is a retired outer elder of the Chi Lingxian Sect. He also came to set up a stall and is engaged in the spiritual grass business.

However, he does not do it to make money, but to feel the atmosphere of the world. Especially when he tells some unimportant secrets to his juniors, the admiring looks he gets always make him very happy.

"The magical veins of Chilingxian Sect? There are many of them. I can only give you a rough summary of the powerful ones."

Just like now, he continued a topic, taking stock of the Dharma lineage of the Chiling Immortal Sect, to broaden the horizons of low-level cultivation.

"The main peak of Shaoyang is the leader of the sect's lineage and the leader of all the lines. It has been favored by thousands of years of luck. It is majestic and unshakable, sacred and unpredictable."

"Gathering Mountain Peaks is the most important power technique of this lineage. It relies on large rivers and famous mountains to reveal power beyond the ordinary."

"Baishou Peak, the Taoist brother on the mountain has white hair and a childlike face. His vitality has been completely restrained. Until the decisive battle, you can't tell the depth at all."

……

Pan Laotou talked eloquently without any lag in his words. He talked about more than a dozen Dharma veins in a row. He could tell the strong points among them. His words had meaning and were not nonsense.

"Mr. Pan is so knowledgeable."

There was such an elder who devoted himself to teaching without asking for anything in return. Those monks who listened for free were very knowledgeable and showed enough respect.

These words may be said to be secretive, but they are not secretive at all, but no one can point them out, and it is extremely difficult for them to get in touch with them.

It is precious for some disciples of the Immortal Sect who are aspiring to join the Chiling Immortal Sect, or who want to climb to higher realms.

"I'm already missing the next gathering. If I don't see Mr. Pan for a day, I always feel like something is missing."

All around, whether they were fellow traders or individual tourists, they all sincerely wanted to get together with Old Man Pan.

After all, no one would dislike an old man who speaks well, knows a lot, and is very easy-going.

"If you do this, I won't let you go."

Old Man Pan laughed heartily. Life after retirement was so simple and unpretentious.

"Fellow Taoist, you have raised this spiritual grass well."

In front of the vendor, a young man wearing gray robes listened to the conversation between Old Man Pan and a group of monks, while looking at the vibrant spiritual grass, and finally landed on a small basin.

There is a concentric grass planted there, with slender branches and green jade, giving people a comfortable charm.

"That's right, I will serve you carefully."

A look of pride appeared on Old Man Pan's face. He touched the Tongxincao and asked the young man, "Do you also know about Lingcao?"

This concentric grass was delicate, had to be watered with spiritual water, and was difficult to take care of. But now it was growing vigorously, which made him worry a lot.

"Understand a little."

Chen Sheng nodded.

"It seems that we are of the same kind. You can look at it as you like, and I will ship it to you at a cheap price."

Old Man Pan only thought that Chen Shengzhen only knew a little bit, but the spiritual grass was obscure and difficult. It was worthy of praise that the young man was willing to study it, so he showed some goodwill.

"I just heard fellow Taoist say that Chilingxian Sect has so many prominent dharma lines, why not mention Yunjian Peak?"

Chen Sheng expressed his gratitude and sold some spiritual grass seeds. They were all full of vitality. Although they were not of high grade, they looked so lovable that he couldn't help but buy them.

Afterwards, he stopped "not doing his job" and remembered the purpose of his trip. He looked at the Chiling Immortal Sect from a distance, and his eyes suddenly became dark.

(End of this chapter)