chsdbacks Chapter 195
Chapter 195
"Master, you are here~" Qianqian was delighted and cheered.
Zhu Yuyan said unhappily: "You are so happy now that you don't even know how to return to the sect. I have no choice but to come out to find you."
She sent Qianqian to lead Bi Shouxuan and others to deal with Lu Miaozi and inquire about the secret of Yang Gong's treasure house.
The matter was stopped by Yue Zhuoqun, and Bi Shouxuan and others were sent back to the sect.
Qianqian followed Yue Zhuoqun all the time and didn't even send back a message. I don't know where she forgot about her master.
Qianqian stuck out her tongue: "Disciple is helping Brother Shengjun! Besides, how can I not see that Master didn't come all for Qianqian!"
Zhu Yuyan's expression was slightly stiff, and she glared at her without responding.
She came to Luoyang this time, and it was indeed not all for finding Qianqian. Instead, she came to help after hearing that Fan Qinghui had summoned Buddhist masters to deal with Yue Zhuoqun.
In addition, she also had the idea of accepting Yue Zhuoqun's demon planting.
Since she got the Daoxin Demon Planting Method, she has never slacked off in her understanding, but the content is too difficult and profound, and her progress is slow. It may take decades to achieve success.
She didn't get the secret of Yang Gong's treasure house, and she didn't know where to go to rob the evil emperor's relics. She could only accept the method of demon planting.
The enthusiastic exchange between the two made Fan Qinghui look ugly.
The other party was a master and disciple meeting, relaxed and happy. Her apprentice was imprisoned in the palace and suffered.
"Zhu Yuyan, are you sure you want to intervene in today's affairs?"
"Since this queen has already appeared here, why bother asking this question?"
"Yue Zhuoqun does not belong to the Demon Sect, but is just pretending to be the Saint Lord. Are you really willing to submit to him?
Benny brought the four great monks here to deal with Yue Zhuoqun.
If you leave now, Benny will never stop you.
If you want to intervene, you will definitely drag the Yinkui Sect into a dead end, so think it through."
"Hehe, you are so arrogant, just come and try." Zhu Yuyan exudes mature charm, but her attitude is domineering and strong.
She naturally knows that Fan Qinghui's side is powerful, and Yue Zhuoqun is in a closed-door state and it is difficult for him to take action in a short time, so she is afraid that it will be difficult to resist.
But she has already recognized Yue Zhuoqun from the bottom of her heart, and will never stand by and watch, let alone abandon him.
"Okay, you asked for this." Fan Qinghui's face was gloomy, and she said in a cold voice: "I will stop Zhu Yuyan, and I ask the four holy monks to kill Yue Zhuoqun."
Before she finished speaking, the sword in her hand had been unsheathed, and the dazzling sword energy rose, heading straight for Zhu Yuyan.
To be the head of Cihang Jingzhai, Fan Qinghui's martial arts talent is not weak. She is also a person of the same generation as Zhu Yuyan, and has practiced the Cihang Sword Canon to the realm of sword heart enlightenment.
But she is still a step behind the peerless talent. This realm is already the limit, and she is far from being able to sit in meditation and enter the death pass.
Not entering the death pass does not mean that her strength is not strong enough. After all, she is a senior figure who has been famous in the world for decades.
There is a sense of ethereal compassion in her swordsmanship, and her moves are pure, natural, and natural. But these are just appearances. Once you take it seriously, you will be severely injured by the murderous intent hidden under the compassion.
Zhu Yuyan had been her lifelong opponent, and she knew the murderous intent contained in this sword move.
With a delicate cry, she pushed out with both palms at chest level.
The deep and dark Heavenly Demon Great Qi condensed in the palm of her hand, and the surrounding air and light were all gathered in, like a black hole, causing everything around to collapse in it.
Fan Qinghui's sword energy was also absorbed, without any collision sound, but it revealed danger everywhere.
The four great monks in the back saw Fan Qinghui and Zhu Yuyan fighting together, and they didn't pay too much attention, and stepped towards Yue Zhuoqun's retreat.
Yue Zhuoqun's terrifying magnetic field showed his powerful strength to the fullest, and they dared not be careless.
"Hum!"
The black Heavenly Demon streamer tied the Heavenly Demon Double Slash and struck horizontally, blocking the four people's steps.
"Amitabha!"
The dazzling Buddha light rose, and it was Daoxin Zen Master, one of the four great monks, who took action. He stood with his right hand on his chest and shouted the Buddha's name softly.
Buzz!
The true energy of Buddhism emanated from his palm, shining with golden light.
When the Buddha's palm was separated, it was the same size as his palm. After flying three meters, it had expanded to two meters, like a golden palm wall covering the sky.
The people standing under this Buddha's palm could not help but feel palpitations in their hearts and minds, wanting to surrender and worship.
The Heavenly Demon Double Slash bombarded the palm of the Buddha's palm and was knocked away on the spot.
The power of the Buddha's palm did not decrease at all, just like slapping two flies away, pressing down on Wan Wan.
Wan Wan's pretty face was stern, and she pushed the true energy of the Heavenly Demon Art to the extreme. Her pair of jade hands flew across her chest, operating in a mysterious trajectory.
The true energy rotated under this trajectory, splitting into countless true energy bands to wrap around the Buddha's palm, trying to deflect this attack.
Wan Wan's martial arts talent was extremely high. At a young age, her attainment in the Heavenly Demon Art had reached the tenth level, just like Zhu Yuyan.The seventh level, what is lacking is just the amount of true qi.
At the same level, the strength of more than ten years of true qi is naturally not as good as Zhu Yuyan's strength of several decades of true qi, nor is it as good as the skills of the four great monks.
Zen Master Daoxin is known as the fourth ancestor of Zen Buddhism. Not only is his skill profound, but his attainments in Buddhism are unmatched in the world.
This palm is mixed with his understanding of Buddhism, which is condensed and heavy, comparable to mountains, and is simply not something that Kankan can mobilize.
Seeing that the Buddha's palm was about to fall on Kankan, a stream of pure true qi flew from the left and right sides, the left was the flame true qi, and the right was the ice true qi.
Although these two true qi were weak, they achieved a state of fusion of water and fire when combined together.
One hot and one cold, yin and yang converged, twisted into a vortex force, and finally deflected the Buddha's palm by two meters, passing by Kankan and bombarding the ground.
"Hey, what authentic Taoist Qi." A hint of surprise appeared in the eyes of Zen Master Daoxin, and he looked at the two young men who appeared not far away: "Who are the two young donors?"
"We are the Yangzhou Shuanglong, and we are here to help Brother Yue."
"Don't you know that Yue Zhuoqun has become the public enemy of the world?"
"The holy monk is lying with open eyes. Brother Yue is neither the enemy of our Shuanglong nor the enemy of the Yinkui Sect. How can he be the public enemy of the world?" Kou Zhong shook his head and refuted.
"Not just us. Brother Yue's rule is harmonious and the people love him. They don't regard Brother Yue as an enemy." Xu Ziling also added.
The life trajectories of these two boys have changed, but their experiences are as wonderful as ever, and they have made a lot of reputations.
During this period, they have met many martial arts masters and leaders of forces. I don't know how many times they have rolled in the eight gangs and ten associations and the power of the clans. Their martial arts, experience, and knowledge are incomparable. They are no longer the street thugs at the beginning, and have their own opinions and cognitions.
The more they saw, the more they admired Yue Zhuoqun.
Grateful for Yue Zhuoqun's kindness in teaching martial arts and saving their mother, when they heard that Cihang Jingzhai and others were coming to deal with Yue Zhuoqun, the two came to help without saying a word.
"I don't know how many years no one has dared to talk to me like this, you are very brave. Since you dare to clamor for help, then take another move from me."
Zen Master Daoxin nodded and swung his palm again.
This palm was faster than the previous one, with stronger power and wider range.
Under the Buddha's palm, the two felt insignificant, unavoidable and unstoppable.
At this moment, a wave came from Yue Zhuoqun's retreat, communicating with the demons in their bodies.
Buzz!
The Changsheng Jue Heart Method was running, and the majestic power of heaven and earth poured into their bodies.
The two looked at each other, overjoyed, and felt that they had endless power.
With a roar, they punched the Buddha's palm at the same time.