Immortal, my aptitude is mediocre

Chapter 312: Taking advantage of one’s own actions, duel between immortal sects

Chapter 312: Taking advantage of one’s own actions, duel between immortal sects

Nine Heavens Immortal Sect.

A golden sword containing the aura of the Jindan True Man flew past, and was stopped by the mountain-protecting formation. Then, as if he had received some guidance, the formation's brilliance flashed, and the golden sword escaped.

"Zhao Mang sent a message to us. Could it be that he discovered a crisis?"

Taoist Ruhuan looked at the golden sword floating in front of him and murmured, thinking that Zhao Mang had sensed some danger and sent a letter specifically.

Also, the death of Taoist Yan Cheng would be bad news for any Immortal Sect, and a deep grudge must be avenged.

Qingpinggu's background is shallow, and it is normal to want to be safe when he is involved in a murder.

"Ok?"

If the Taoist of Huandao touched the golden sword with his spiritual thoughts, a short text appeared in his mind. He frowned, then put it down, and replaced it with a look of appreciation.

"What's wrong? It doesn't look like something bad."

Taoist Zhenfeng saw something and said with a chuckle.

"He must have sensed the danger and invited me to sit in Qingping Valley. He said that the Jindan Master of the Chiling Immortal Sect came here and was willing to risk his life to kill just one person in order to seek the protection of the Jiuxiao Immortal Sect."

Ruhuandao people must say that Zhao Mang's judgment is very accurate. Without the support of the Jiuxiao Immortal Sect, Qingping Valley would not be able to survive this disaster.

Unless the Guangxiu Immortal Sect is willing to help, that is impossible. Since Zhao Mang brought Chen Sheng's inheritance out, it is irreversible.

"It seems that Zhao Mang's ability to cultivate Jindan Zhenren was definitely not due to luck."

Taoist Zhenfeng pondered for a moment, then said to Taoist Ruhuan, "Yes."

The service of a golden elixir master is too rare, and it is used to deal with Chiling Immortal Sect. If Shi Shujing or Jiang Xianqing can be defeated, then the great formation of Jiuxiao Immortal Sect will be completed.

Six or seven days later.

Qingping Valley was shaking slightly, and two powerful auras were coming like real dragons emerging from the water, carrying the general trend of rivers, lakes and seas.

They were two young men, extremely handsome, their robes were not stained by a trace of dust, and they were stirring up the wind and clouds, as if they were banishing immortals.

"coming……"

Zhao Mang sat quietly in Qingping Valley, like a vigorous old tree taking root in his one-third acre of land, looking outside, for fear of being caught off guard.

"buzz"

This caution is correct.

When Shi Shujing and Jiang Xianqing came together, he decisively activated the sect's formation. Bright and thick light patterns criss-crossed, covering and protecting the entire Qingping Valley.

"The distinguished guest is here, why is the door closed?"

Shi Shujing came, his eyes like arrows, and he immediately looked at Zhao Mang, not wanting the other party to be so vigilant and unable to win easily.

"It's so rude."

Jiang Xianqing scolded, feeling a little regretful in his heart. The two of them had to succeed in their trip, otherwise they would lose the power of the Chiling Immortal Sect and would not be able to establish their own majesty.

"The mighty Jin Ge's energy breaks through the sky, and the boundless evil energy kills the mountains and rivers. It doesn't look like a guest."

Zhao Mang's expression was calm. Since the work was done, he couldn't dwell on it and worry about it. He could just move forward.

Therefore, when facing the two Jindan masters from Chi Lingxian Sect, although he was heavy-hearted, he was not panicked.

"Humph……"

Shi Shujing snorted coldly, no longer covering up, and a cold light bloomed in his eyes, saying: "Zhao Mang, do you know your guilt?"

He was aloof, his cold eyes cast down at Qingping Valley, fully displaying the power of Chi Lingxian Sect.

"What sin?"

Zhao Mang would never admit it, and a look of confusion appeared on his face.

Shi Shujing didn't give him any chance to equivocate, and said bluntly: "Isn't it a capital offense to kill Taoist Yancheng of our Chilingxian Sect?"

The sound shook the sky, and the evil spirit was so cold that Jin Dan's anger was vented on Qingping Valley. Fortunately, there was a mountain guard to isolate the atmosphere, otherwise many people would have been roared to death.

"That was the disaster caused by the Jiuxiao Immortal Sect. What does it have to do with me, Zhao Mang? Are you afraid of the power of the Jiuxiao Immortal Sect, but you vent your anger on me, Qingping Valley?"

Zhao Mang had confidence in his heart, but he couldn't help but tremble. The hostility of Chi Lingxian Sect was so heavy that Qingping Valley could not resist it with his background.

He could only pull out the Nine Heavens Immortal Sect to fill the hole. Although the hope was slim, he still had to give it a try.

"nonsense!"

Shi Shujing's words broke Zhao Mang's fantasy. The power of the Chiling Immortal Sect had declined, while the Jiuxiao Immortal Sect was at its peak. They had carefully considered their approach to Qingping Valley.

To knock the mountain and shake the tiger, you don't have to break up with the Jiuxiao Immortal Sect, but you still have to show the power of the Chiling Immortal Sect.

"boom"

He raised his hand, and the harmony of heaven and earth seemed to be torn apart, and the spiritual energy was as violent as thunder, tearing away towards the large formation in Qingping Valley.

The large formation was swaying, but fortunately, it blocked the attack. Once it was torn apart, the monks inside would die like ants, and a large number of them would be killed and injured in an instant.

"Disaster, disaster is coming."

The headmaster of Qingpinggu looked panicked. The terrifying will of the Immortal Sect was almost imprinted in the depths of their souls. They really didn’t have much courage to face it directly.

"Grandmaster, can you hold on?"

Zhao Yunting was at the Dzogchen level of the Foundation Establishment Realm, but he was certain that if he forced his way forward, he would be killed in one encounter.

Therefore, he could only watch and let Patriarch Zhao Mang deal with it alone to hold up the sky.

"Two great Golden Elixir Masters are coming together, and Qingping Valley is in danger."

"Could it be that if we don't wait until we rise, we will die and the sect will be destroyed?"

"No, I don't want to die..."

The monks in Qingping Valley were even more unbearable. The two forces were fighting, and their thoughts were not confused. Under the breath of the golden elixir, they felt a sense of insignificance, like ants, unable to resist.

"I have been living in seclusion in the mountains for hundreds of years with nothing to do. I have reinforced the mountain-protecting formation many times. I think it should be able to withstand it."

Zhao Mang guarded Qingping Valley and presided over the mountain protection formation. He felt relieved when he saw that Shi Shujing's attack had fallen and was blocked. It seemed that he could hold on for a short time.

"Do you think you can protect everything by sticking to it?"

Shi Shujing failed to succeed with a single blow, his face grew colder, and he decided to use his magic power and supernatural powers to smash the mountain guarding formation, destroy the Qingping Valley orthodoxy, and kill Zhao Mang.

"boom"

He raised one hand high, with the palm of his hand facing the scorching sun, attracting wisps of divine light, swirling and condensing into a ball of flame, blazing and terrifying, like a golden crow, flying towards the Qingping Valley Mountain Protection Formation.

When the divine fire fell, the formation was directly submerged by the fire. Looking around, it was all blazing and turbulent.

In Qingping Valley, the temperature rose by a point or two, and many monks felt a burst of heat, as well as a throbbing deep in their hearts.

Without the protection of the formation, if the divine fire falls, all of them will be burned to death, and the traces of Taoism left behind will also be wiped out.

"Boom!" Jiang Xianqing also took action. He grabbed his hand and seemed to pull out an earth dragon from under the earth. He waved his body and suddenly fell down, like mountains overlapping each other.

There was a huge earthquake, and a vague crack spread, gradually healed and dissipated.

"When will the people from Jiuxiao Immortal Sect come?"

Zhao Mang stood under the large formation and saw the attacks clearly. He was extremely powerful. Under a prolonged attack, no matter how solid the fortress was, it would be shattered.

"Rumble..."

The methods of the two golden elixir masters are terrifying. The combat power they display can move mountains and fill seas, cut off rivers and cut off rivers. When gathered together in one place, they can even shatter the earth's crust and annihilate the Tao Yun.

Gradually……

The brilliance of the mountain-protecting formation was no longer bright, but took on a hint of gloom. In Qingping Valley, you could even hear the movement outside, and some old temples collapsed.

These signs all indicate that the mountain-protecting formation has reached its limit and cannot hold on for too long.

"Can't hold it anymore?"

Zhao Mang murmured in his mouth, with a sense of being at a loss as he said, "Did I take a chance and drag Qingping Valley into a place of no return?"

What about reinforcements?
If the Nine Heavens Immortal Sect doesn't come, he can't sustain this drama by himself, and the sect's orthodoxy and disciples will all be destroyed.

"Crack..."

Suddenly, under the illumination of a sword light, the mountain-protecting formation of Qingping Valley cracked open like a glass object that had been invaded.

This hole cannot be repaired and slowly spreads away until the entire Qingping Valley is exposed to the aura of Jindan Daoist.

"what……"

For a time, countless exclamations resounded in the valley, and all the monks understood that the price for the formation's breakdown was their lives and their end.

Today was the last time they saw the sun, but when the sun fell on their bodies, they did not feel a trace of warmth, but instead felt cold, and their bodies and souls could not stop trembling.

"Fellow Daoist, I'll help you."

A cold voice, like a cold sword, tore through the rolling murderous intent, as if the Huandao people had come and stood in front of Qingping Valley to block the momentum of the Chiling Immortal Sect.

"Hahaha……"

Zhao Mang smiled. He knew that this critical situation was over. Jiuxiao Immortal Sect and Chiling Immortal Sect came on stage one after another, and the fighting began.

"Ruhuan Taoist, how dare you show up!"

Shi Shujing said coldly.

"Fellow Taoist, I'm joking. I'm a prostitute, so why should I be afraid?"

Ru Huandao's expression was dull, and he was still a bit solemn when facing Taoist Yan Cheng, but these two rising stars were not afraid and were confident that they could handle it.

"You are so dignified. Do you think that I am really afraid of your Jiuxiao Immortal Sect because I scolded the Lingxian Sect?"

Jiang Xianqing was furious. He scolded the Lingxian Sect for taking a step back and no longer arguing with the Jiuxiao Sect about Yancheng Taoist affairs. He only punished Qingpinggu.

At this time, if the Jiuxiao Immortal Sect knows the general situation, they should be quiet and let them establish their authority.

"I don't know about Taoist Yan Cheng's death..."

Ru Huan Taoist frowned, he was not afraid of the consequences of killing Yan Cheng Taoist, but this time he did not do it, or he did not admit it, and he felt uncomfortable after admitting it.

"shut up."

This advantageous and obedient approach made Shi Shujing furious. No matter how bad the Lingxian Sect was, it was still a prominent orthodoxy with two Jindan Zhenren alive.

Ruhuandao people do not take these two brothers seriously and are confusing right and wrong.

"Too deceiving."

Jiang Xianqing expressed his feelings, no longer retreated, and attacked with his sword. Since the Jiuxiao Immortal Sect was unwilling to accept a decent arrangement, let's fight to the bitter end.

After saying this, the two Jindan Daoist Masters from the Chi Lingxian Sect joined forces to kill, and the evil spirit spread out like a sea, sweeping the heaven and earth.

"Zhao Mang, remember your promise."

Ru Huandao had a very high opinion of himself, and when he saw his enemy coming to kill him, he attacked him even more forcefully. Fortunately, he did not forget about business, and this time he came forward to fight to the death because of Zhao Mang's promise.

"Chong"

In an instant, it was like Taoist Huan and Shi Shujing were fighting together, a rabbit was rising and a falcon was falling, sword lights were flying, like strong wind and heavy snow entangled with each other, rolling up a heavy layer of coldness.

"You have to work hard this time."

Zhao Mang looked at Jiang Xianqing who was coming to kill him with a solemn expression, but he had no regrets. If he wanted to achieve great things, there was no reason to cherish his own life.

With a fierce light flashing in his eyes, he raised his sword and attacked, taking a big risk this time to bring great wealth to Qingping Valley.

"hiss"

The sword broke through the air, and the air around it was torn apart. The sword was cold and turned into two white ribbons, like a changing dragon, and it headed towards Jiang Xianqing.

Jiang Xianqing waved his hand, and there was a feeling of coldness. The robe was waved, and the skin inside was as bright as a sword. Like a guillotine, he chopped down the incoming sword with two strands of Qi.

"Ding"

Zhao Mang's sword was pressed, and the two white qi around him dispersed. He turned his wrist and collected the remaining sharp qi. The sword was transparent, and a little cold light jumped out, like a psychic cricket, stepping on Jiang Xianqing's eyebrows. .

With luck, Jiang Xianqing's fingers became as golden as jade, and he thrust them through the air, dangerously and dangerously, and stopped the sword light on his fingertips.

Then, his movements became slow, as if he was afraid of awakening the sword light in his hand, but when his curled fingers popped out, they were as fast as lightning.

"puff"

Zhao Mang suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and his figure receded like passing water. Then he heard a sound of breaking, but the place where he stood originally was broken into a pit. The inside was round, whether it was rocks or broken iron, it was full of Annihilated.

Jiang Xianqing came to kill, his aura increased by three points, his clothes and robes were lined up, like tigers and leopards running rampant, his eyes were filled with cold electricity, and he was galloping through the void.

"Big Hand"

He performed a technique and took out his hand, seemingly controlling the source of spiritual energy. Lines of pure energy spread out on the flesh and blood skin, which actually conveyed the meaning of the weight of heaven and earth, and that living things cannot disobey and carry it. .

Zhao Mang's heart skipped a beat, and he didn't dare to be careless. The magic power in his body rolled out, and he overlapped his palms and intertwined his fingers, forming a strange handprint.

"boom"

Da Qingtian grabbed hold of him and faced the strange seal. He collided fiercely with the towering force. Jiang Xianqing felt as if he had been pushed to a sacred mountain in the world and could not be shaken. Looking at Zhao Mang, his breath was not leaking and his energy was not weakening. He was indeed a formidable enemy. .

"The method is good, but why collude with the Jiuxiao Immortal Sect and kill yourself?"

There was a hint of regret in his tone. Zhao Mang could have escaped from the world and led Qingping Valley to a clean state, but instead he mixed up right and wrong and ended up covered in blood.

"What's the future? The border area is presided over by your five great immortal sects. I won't fight. I will just be a clay statue of Jin Dan, and wait for the opportunity of Qingping Valley's rise to pass away in vain."

Zhao Mang is determined and has more ideals and ambitions. Since he took over the power of Qingping Valley from the hands of the headmaster and ancestor, and has the opportunity to become a real person in Jindan, he can't be willing to be ordinary.

He also has a lot of things to carry, and he must do them. Time waits for no one.

(End of this chapter)

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