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Chapter 272 Kicking the door

Thinking of the great mourning of Taoist Chiwu, Yang Xiantao and Xu Quan'an did not want to have a conflict with them today, and they continued to talk to them in kind words from now on.

They said that Yang Qingyun was old and ill, so it was not suitable to show up on such occasions. If they really wanted to see the leader, they would naturally make arrangements for them after the funeral.

I hope they won't mention anything unrelated to the funeral here today.

Seeing their attitude, the man and woman started to push even further.

"Chiwu? What an unknown trail this is. Why should we delay things for his funeral?"

We only know that Yang Qingyun has fully understood the secrets of heaven and came here to ask for advice!"

As soon as these words came out, Xu Quan'an and Yang Xiantao couldn't bear it even if they didn't want to cause trouble.

At this time, the two of them ignored the funeral procession and tried to force their way into the Tianshi Taoist Temple.

Xu Quan'an stood in front of them with a black steel sword in hand.

"My father is mourning. If you want to disrupt the situation, don't blame me for being rude."

Then Yang Xiantao also said: "Although we are from the same Taoist sect, but you are so ignorant, don't blame us for being unreasonable, please come back."

The middle-aged man in Taoist robes smiled disdainfully.

"We are here to find Yang Qingyun. Who do you think you are? How dare you speak like this?"

After saying that, he immediately moved his hand. The middle-aged Taoist man twirled his right palm and used some unknown trick. A white halo lit up on his hand.

Xu Quan'an directly drew his sword and started to attack. Unexpectedly, the sword was covered by a halo and could not move no matter how hard he tried.

Then the Taoist stepped forward with his left hand and knocked Xu Quan'an away with a palm of his left hand.

The black steel sword clattered to the ground, and Yang Xiantao quickly took action upon seeing this.

Although they did not understand the Qiankun Art, they were considered top-notch masters among spiritual cultivators, but at this time Yang Xiantao was easily forced back by that Taoist.

It can be seen that the Taoist showed mercy, otherwise Xu Quan'an and Yang Xiantao might have been seriously injured by this time.

"Haha, with this little ability, you still dare to challenge a poor man. Don't ask for trouble. Call your leader out quickly.

We are not here to cause trouble today, we just want to learn about Yang Qingyun’s divine skills and get back the sect’s spiritual seal.”

Only later did I learn that the Lingxi of the Celestial Master Sect was passed down from the first generation of Celestial Masters. At that time, who was in charge was decided based on the abilities of Zhengyi and Quanzhen.

So at that time, the two portals often competed because of Lingxi.

Until later, the Quanzhen lineage gradually declined, and the remaining disciples also lived in seclusion. Therefore, Lingxi has always been controlled by the Tianshi sect of the Zhengyi sect.

Now maybe it's because the Tianshi Sect's reputation is too great, or maybe it's because Yang Qingyun has mastered the Heavenly Art.

The Quanzhen sect, which had been out of touch with the world for many years, actually came out again and wanted to compete for the control of Lingxi.

Of course, Seizing the Spirit Seal may just be a cover, and their real purpose is to learn the power of Heavenly Jue.

Because according to rumors, the secret knowledge left behind by the first generation of heavenly masters thousands of years ago was not only the Qiankun Jue, but also an ancient scroll called "The Map of Mountains and Rivers", which has been controlled by the Quanzhen sect.

They probably want to use the Mountains and Rivers Sheji Map to compete with the Qiankun Jue.

And now there is a very important point, Lingxi is no longer at Tianshimen, but has fallen into the hands of the mysterious Pluto.

At this time, Xu Quan'an said to them angrily: "Are you kidding? Let's challenge the leader.

Our leader, Qingyun, is already old and already in poor health. How can we use the exercises again? If something goes wrong in a competition with you, who can bear the responsibility?"

Mortals, no matter how advanced they are, cannot escape birth, old age, illness and death.

The underworld will be better, but it can't escape the six paths of reincarnation. The only one who can truly escape from all this is the rumored god.

At this time, the Taoist said: "I'm old, it doesn't matter. We mainly want to adjust the power of Qiankun Jue and see who is better in "Qiankun Jue" and "Mountains and Rivers Sheji Tu".

If Yang Qingyun is unable to fight, you can also send other disciples, as long as they know how to do it

Kunjue, we don’t care.”

Yang Xiantao and Xu Quan'an were stunned when they heard this, and the Taoist smiled maliciously.

"Is it possible that this Tianshi Sect seems to be prosperous, but there is not even a descendant who can inherit the orthodoxy of the Taoist Sect?"

This is what he said. Although the Tianshi Sect has selected a new Seventh Avenue, there is currently no new member including Xu Wuxie who has the ability to practice the Qiankun Jue.

Seeing that the two of them were speechless, the female Taoist behind the Taoist also laughed loudly.

"Hahahaha, in this case, I have no choice but to make your leader work harder."

After saying that, he gave orders to the path behind him to carry the red sedan chair into the Tianshi Gate.

Xu Quan'an quickly ordered the disciples of the Tianshi Sect to surround them.

"Don't be so presumptuous!"

The Taoist cursed with both hands, and a halo of light spread around, sweeping all the disciples of the Tianshi Sect to the ground.

Seeing that I could no longer stop them, I suddenly stepped forward and used the Five Talisman Sutra to confront the Taoist, temporarily forcing him back.

Now more than ten years have passed since I was seriously injured by Lord Zhou Jue. For more than ten years, I have been using mental methods to treat internal injuries, although the results have been obvious.

But some of the wounds can never be repaired, which means that I cannot exert the full power of the Five Talisman Scriptures, but even so, few people can be my opponent.

The Taoist fell into my trap and looked very shocked. He stared at me and said, "This is not Qiankun Jue. Who are you?"

I sneered.

"Does the Qiankun Art still need to be used against you?

If you want to compete with Yang Qingyun, you must first pass my test."

Seeing the situation, the Taoist said no more and cast a curse again to attack me. At the same time, the female Taoist also took action.

I don't know if the spell they used is the Mountain and River Society Map of the Quanzhen sect, but judging from my years of practice experience, these two people are not very advanced.

Although he can beat Xu Quan'an and Yang Xiantao, he is still far from the ghost burial realm.

I used the Mu Yu Blue Flower Curse to trap them, and they were unable to break free.

I laughed loudly.

"You have the guts to kick in the door with this little skill!"

The two of them were frightened and yelled.

"What are you still doing?"


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