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Chapter 220 Hu Beizhi wants revenge! 【Ask for monthly ticket】

As soon as Xu Changsheng ascended to the sky, the flowers in the mirror disappeared into the void with his momentum, forming a small fantasy world above the clouds.

He was sitting still while wielding the Flying Sword.

To outsiders, it looked like he and the buffalo spirit were fighting desperately.

Even Monk Jishi, who was not far away, found nothing unusual.

But actually?
Xu Changsheng was sitting upright, and the buffalo spirit was holding a pair of axes, fighting wits and courage with a ball of air.

Within his perception, Xu Changsheng transformed into a swordsman who was very good at assassination, often thrusting his sword from various tricky angles.

His Yin Shen suppresses the fetal breath, so there is no problem.

But the problem was that Xu Changsheng was too fast.

If the attack missed, he immediately retreated thousands of miles to avoid it.

But when he reacted, another sword came.

He instinctively felt that there was something wrong with Xu Changsheng, because it was impossible for a normal fetal breath to have such strength.

But unfortunately, he didn't have time to think about it or deal with it.

He had to use every move to block and block.

Xu Changsheng sat on the Flying Sword, controlling the flowers in the mirror to continuously create various illusions, while taking out a pot of wine and drinking it leisurely.

This is not a fight, this is clearly a show.

And as his cultivation level got higher, his understanding of sword cultivation became deeper and clearer.

Sword cultivator, no matter what kind of flying sword it is.

Whether it's an illusion or killing.

It is really invincible at the same level!
Just like this moment.

The buffalo spirit, who was also in the early stage of Yin Shen, could not even notice that he was enveloped by flying swords. Everything he saw was false.

As for the real killing power.

Xu Changsheng glanced at the fish demon who was about to be beaten into a grilled fish by Monk Jishi, and he finally stopped hiding it.

He put away the wine flask and stood up, the sky and the earth were wide.

The flower in the mirror that was still creating an illusion suddenly disappeared and turned into a snow-white silver line that appeared in front of him.

The buffalo spirit who was fighting was also stunned.

But then he saw the scholar standing on the flying sword, raised his index finger and lightly swiped it.

A silver pillar suddenly lit up between heaven and earth.

When Monk Jishi, who was preaching about Buddhism, saw this scene, he couldn't help but look sideways, with a look of horror in his eyes.

Sure enough, is this the sword cultivator from the Central Plains...

He murmured words.

The buffalo spirit also suddenly transformed into its true form. It was a huge bull as big as a small mountain. His body sank slightly, and then he slammed into the silver pillar that fell from the sky.

Its first two horns were faintly rippling like water waves, making waves of water sounds.

"boom--"

The two collided, and the remaining waves overturned the mountains in the distance.

The buffalo spirit only resisted for a moment, and only two big horns were left on one of its huge heads. The rest were turned into nothingness under this sword.

Xu Changsheng's face paled slightly, he thought about taking back the flowers in the mirror, and then looked at Monk Jishi in the distance again.

He laughed heartily and said: "Killing demons is just a matter of swordsmanship, why does Master need to go to such trouble?"

Monk Jishi was not angry, he just smiled and nodded.

"As it should be."

The fish demon who was fighting with him suddenly felt bad when he heard this.

The relationship between him and me has been back and forth, and the demon monk, who is equally matched, actually hides his skills?

He immediately spit out a fish bubble and got into it.

But when he turned around, he discovered that a giant golden palm appeared out of thin air above his head.

He wanted to escape, but found that he had already been locked by the air machine. Let alone running, even if he moved a little, he would have to bear great pressure.

So, the big palm fell...

"The benefactor's teachings are superb, and the poor monk admires him."

Monk Jishi came to Xu Changsheng's side, raised his palms with one hand and recited the Buddha's name first, and then said this.

a time.

Xu Changsheng didn't know if he was connoting that he was hiding his strength or if he was sincerely complimenting him.

"You, a monk, speak unclearly."

Xu Changsheng rolled his eyes and said seriously: "Master, you provoked the Muddy Water Dragon King today and killed his three guardians one after another. I'm afraid this is not a good thing."

"How about running?"

Monk Jishi looked at this serious face, as if he was really thinking about himself, but in fact he was a shameless scholar.

"Donor, just go away now. This poor monk has been under the precepts since he came out of the Buddhist country. When he sees the corpses on the mountain, he should be sent to the bliss of reincarnation."

"Oh?"

Xu Changsheng was a little surprised, not because of the fierce words that Monk Jishi said.

What shocked him was how Xiangzhou's Corpse Hunting Mountain had offended the Xiaoleiyin Temple in the Buddhist country far to the west.

"In that case, I'll just... take my leave!"

After Xu Changsheng finished speaking, he really didn't show any nostalgia. He turned around and stood up with his sword, heading straight towards the river.

Monk Jishi stood on the spot, silent.

……

The bottom of the river.

Xu Changsheng returned to the Illusion Formation Water Mansion again.

There was nothing in front of him, no one could be seen at all, and on the high platform beside him, where the woman had been lying, there was actually a fish corpse.

It was the carp that was the leading fish earlier.

Look at this surprising scene.

Xu Changsheng was silent. He was thinking about what happened after he met the carp at the bottom of the river, especially after he came to this water house...

After thinking about it, he suddenly smiled.

"Very good, is this the way to drive away the mountain of corpses?"

After he came to his senses, he looked at the fish corpse with a complicated expression on his face, "I have been doing good all my life, but I will be harmed by good intentions in the end."

"It shouldn't be."

Xu Changsheng is a wanderer in the underworld, and his destiny is worse than that of the King of Hell.

Naturally, it can be seen at a glance that the dead carp is still wandering here, with accumulated resentment and unwillingness to enter the reincarnation.

He stretched out his hand, and a fish figure suddenly appeared on his hand.

Either way.

Just take it with you first. Next time you see Liu Ben, let him arrange it properly.

There is too much suffering in the world, and there is nothing you can do about it if you haven't seen it. But after seeing it today, Xu Changsheng will naturally not let it continue to suffer.

As for now...since it is known that it comes from the Corpse Mountain, it is natural to go and see it.

In fact, what Wu Mei said was not wrong, but she deliberately described herself as her senior brother who had fled to the Corpse Expulsion Mountain, and the senior brother who was deceived as herself.

The reason why she was injured was because she was injured by his senior brother.

As for coming here to coma, it is not a coma, but to heal here.

It was just because the Taoist methods of driving corpses to the mountain and the art of collecting breath and feigning death were so superb that Xu Changsheng didn't pay attention for the moment.

Now that I have reacted and looked at this place, it is the Water Mansion.

But it is an even better place... to raise corpses.

Raising corpses and raising corpses is what she is raising herself.

This is the corpse mountain.

……

In the next few days, Xu Changsheng continued to walk north along the river.

Hanging far behind Monk Jishi, along the way he saw Monk Jishi take action and kill two more demon guardians.

Just when he wanted to see how the monk could defeat the underwater dragon, what he didn't expect was that the monk actually used his escape technique to bypass the Cloud Shadow Lake.

a time.

Xu Changsheng couldn't help but send him a message, pouring out his disdain and saying that he would kill anyone who saw the corpses in the mountain.

At this moment, I just saw the Yiyang Shen Great Demon and took a detour?
Monk Jishi naturally replied to him, but it was just a very brief sentence.

"The poor monk is afraid of death."

Just like in the Fruitless Tree World, the words that the monk said were clearly a cowardly one, but they were righteous words spoken by him.

Of course.I don’t know what method he used. Xu Changsheng followed him and was not noticed by the Muddy Water Dragon King.

……

It’s half a month later again.

Only then did the monk stop heading north.

The same is true for Xu Changsheng.

Because now we have reached Yunmengze's territory.

The lakes and swamps are continuous, and the miasma connects the water and the sky. There are also a few cries and howls from time to time. I don't know if it is the sound caused by the wind blowing through the cracks in the rocks, or if there are really ghosts.

From time to time, bubbles would appear on the swamp and then burst.

It seems to be reflecting the death of another life.

When the monk came here, he began to recite the scriptures of the past life, silently at first, then gradually loudly, and finally loudly without stopping.

Xu Changsheng also witnessed with his own eyes that his article sent away many suffering souls.

Do good deeds on your own.

"This is not far from Yunying Lake, and the water system is inherently communicative. Master is chanting sutras loudly here, isn't he afraid of retaliation?"

Xu Changsheng came to his side in a few steps and asked with a smile.

“There are things that cannot be done, but there are also things that can be done.”

What Monk Jishi meant was that facing the Muddy Water Dragon King head-on was something he couldn't do because he was afraid of death.

But it is possible to chant sutras here at this moment.

Xu Changsheng naturally took a high look at the young monk.

Even though this world is full of holes and tatters, there are always people making repairs.

It has nothing to do with origin or conduct.

It's just about individuals.

"There are still a few days left for the Dao Sword Art Festival. Why don't you find a place to rest first?"

"Amitabha."

What the monk meant by saying this was that he agreed.

Then the two of them found a dilapidated dwelling nearby, and each cast a spell to make it look brand new.

"The poor monk came here to look for corpses in the mountain, but he didn't know where the benefactor was?"

"I said I came to participate in the Taoist Sword Art Ceremony, do you believe it?"

Monk Jishi thought about all the things that had happened along the way, so he calmly replied: "Monks don't lie, the donor is not a monk."

Xu Changsheng also thought about what he said in front of him. Maybe one or two of the ten sentences were true.

"I don't believe it either."

Xu Changsheng spread his hands and smiled.

After he finished speaking, he added in his mind, "I just want to wait until their sword ceremony is over and go in to find out where Xiao Fourteen is buried."

Yunmeng Ze is vast, almost several counties in area. If it were not close, Xin Shisi Niang's presence would not be felt at all.

So that's all.

Xu Changsheng didn't want to get in during the sword ceremony. Just like Wu Mei said, Yun Mengze would definitely not be able to calm down during the past few days of the sword ceremony.

Then the two of them lit a fire, made tea, burned incense and chanted sutras in the residence.

Of course, it was Xu Changsheng who made tea, and Ji Shi who chanted sutras.

In the past two days, they also sensed that many Qi refiners had entered Yunmengze from all directions and used various methods.

Either flying or escaping.

Naturally, some people came up to chat with them, but Xu Changsheng dismissed them all with a smile.

It's evening.

There are very few people rushing to the inside of Yunmengze. After all, the Taoist Sword Ceremony will be held early tomorrow morning, and everyone who needs to go has almost gone.

After finishing chanting the sutra again, Monk Jishi also stood up, holding a Buddhist bead, and looked into the depths of Yunmeng Ze.

"What? Master can't help but send it off?"

Xu Changsheng joked.

Monk Jishi looked at him helplessly, remained silent for a moment, and then said, "A senior monk from Lingshan Mountain is here."

"Oh?"

"Is there anyone else from the Buddhist Kingdom in the West?"

This is a rare thing. The Buddhist country takes care of its own affairs in the West and rarely sets foot in the Central Plains. Even when it comes, it is like the monk Ji Shi, walking alone and wandering.

It is still very rare for someone to come to attend a grand gathering in the Central Plains like this.

"Amitabha."

After Monk Jishi finished speaking, he held the Buddhist beads, nodded slightly, and left the courtyard.

Then he stepped on the water with his bare feet and didn't see it sinking. After a few steps, it disappeared into the mist.

Xu Changsheng still didn't move, smelling the lingering incense, he stirred the tea in his hand.

No movement.

He had no choice but to say: "Senior Brother Pu, it's not like I can't see you. What's the point of squatting there?"

Only then did a figure appear on the wall, holding a reed root in his mouth, carrying a long sword on his back, and hanging a wine flask on his waist.

He's just like a ranger.

After Pu Lun appeared, he jumped in front of him, picked up the tea cup and drank it all in one gulp. Then he spat out the tea leaves and said, "It doesn't taste like bird."

Xu Changsheng had no choice but to smile and take out a pot of fine wine.

Pu Lun patted off the sealing mud, took a big drink, and then said happily: "This is the right taste."

"Senior brother is here, is it possible that he is also participating in the Dao Sword Art Ceremony?"

Xu Changsheng asked curiously.

Pu Lun shook his head and said with a slight dissatisfaction: "Who knows what is going on with the three major immortal sects in Xiangzhou? They are holding a Taoist sword ceremony, and even our immortal sect from Jiangzhou came to watch the ceremony."

"I happened to return to the academy at that time, and the palace master caught me and asked me to come over and participate in this nonsense."

"Mother, if I had known earlier, I wouldn't have gone back to the academy. Wouldn't it be cool and comfortable outside?"

Xu Changsheng took a sip of wine and said via voice: "With this excitement, there must be a clone of the Palace Master among the crowd watching."

"Elder brother is here too."

Pu Lun's face changed slightly and he looked at the person in front of him in surprise.

Xu Changsheng said helplessly: "I am myself, not the palace master's clone."

"Okay, can you scold him?"

"You scold first."

"The palace master gave birth to a son without an asshole."

"Okay, I recorded it with the photo stone and will give it to the palace master later."

"Damn you, if I had known I would have cut you with a sword when I was in Guobei County, you shameless thing."

Pu Lun was angry.

Then he said: "You and senior brother must have fun, you two are shameless."

However, he also confirmed that the person in front of him was Xu Changsheng, not some palace master or senior brother's clone.

If it was really the Palace Master's clone, he would have been beaten as early as when he said those words.

If it was a senior brother, he would also record it, but after recording it, he would not say that he would give it to the palace master.

Instead, he would say, "A red leaf coin, pay with one hand and deliver with the other hand."

Pu Lun knew the identity very clearly.

After the joke was over, Xu Changsheng also got down to business.

"Senior Brother Pu, are you still not going?"

"I've gone." He waved his hand impatiently, "I bought a clone talisman from my senior brother. If I go to the clone, I'm gone."

Xu Changsheng gave him a thumbs up.

As expected of a disciple of the Black and White Academy, you can tell at a glance that he is such a coward.

On the contrary, it was me, who seemed to be an older generation of Black and White Academy students, who was so reckless.

Just as he was thinking about it, a cross-state sword talisman suddenly fell down.

"Ok?"

Pass it on to yourself.

Xu Changsheng's consciousness attached to him, and Hu Beizhi's voice immediately sounded in his mind.

"I've fallen into a state of darkness."

He was going to take revenge... Xu Changsheng's expression changed instantly.

(End of this chapter)