Chapter 448: Chaos in Zhenqing Sect
Three days later!
Wuliang Mountain!
Lin Ye and Fang Huaqing appeared at the foot of Wuliang Mountain.
Time goes back to three days ago, when Fang Huaqing met Lin Ye in the royal backyard.
When Fang Huaqing found out that Fellow Daoist Lin was Lin Ye, he looked helpless.
Naturally, this fight couldn't start.
The grudge between Lin Ye and Zhenqing Sect was not deep. At least in Fang Huaqing's opinion, compared with his friendship with Lin Ye, it was not a big deal.
Although the two elders of Zhenqing Sect were detained by Lin Ye, Lin Ye did not humiliate them. Since the one who came was Fang Huaqing, the two sides could not fight, so he released the two men.
The minor friction with Zhenqing Sect was resolved in this way, and Fang Huaqing fulfilled his original promise and invited Lin Ye to visit Zhenqing Sect.
Lin Ye also readily agreed.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, this is my Zhenqing Sect. My Zhenqing Sect is located in the Wuliang Mountain Range. There are more than 6,000 disciples in total, most of whom live in the 103 peaks. The entire Wuliang Mountain Range has more than 500 peaks..."
Fang Huaqing introduced the situation of Zhenqing Sect to Lin Ye.
The Zhenqing Sect not only has a large number of disciples, but the reason why so many disciples can only live on more than one hundred mountains is not because the remaining mountains are uninhabitable, but because the founder of the Zhenqing Sect has an ancestral instruction that only those who have reached the Yuanshen realm can open an uninhabited mountain.
The Zhenqing Sect has existed for thousands of years, and naturally more than a hundred Yuanshen Realm powerhouses have been born there. Some Yuanshen Realm powerhouses do not like to establish cave dwellings, and would choose to continue living on the mountain where they originally lived.
According to the statistics of Zhenqing Sect, almost one out of every five Yuanshen Realm masters is willing to reopen a mountain.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, would you like to come to my mountain and sit for a while first?"
When Fang Huaqing first started practicing, his aptitude for practice was not outstanding, so he was not taken seriously and cultivated by his senior teachers. He did not have a strong sense of belonging to the original mountain. After he cultivated to the Yuanshen realm, he chose to build a new cave on other mountains.
This is the difference between Zhenqing Sect and other sects.
Having many disciples means fierce competition. Those who are not outstanding will not be noticed by the elders in the sect. This is unlike some small sects, where a master has several disciples and the relationship between them is relatively deep.
"The guest should follow the host's wishes." Lin Ye agreed with a smile.
Fang Huaqing took Lin Ye straight to a peak deep in the Wuliang Mountains. The moment they stepped into Wuliang Mountain, Lin Ye's body paused and his eyes looked in a certain direction.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, there is no need to be surprised. I think it was my Zhenqing Sect's protective formation that sensed Fellow Daoist Lin just now. However, my sect's formation will not actively attack outsiders."
The protective formation of Zhenqing Sect is naturally offensive, but as the number one sect in Taoism, Zhenqing Sect usually does not use its protective formation to actively attack, because Zhenqing Sect has the confidence that it can deal with anyone who dares to trespass into the mountain gate or has ill intentions.
This is the confidence and strength of a major sect.
"Lin boy, this Zhenqing Sect is not simple. I actually felt like I was seen through the formation just now."
The old stone on Lin Ye's chest took the initiative to speak. His words made Lin Ye's eyes narrow slightly. It was rare for the old stone to be seen through.
Even a peerless powerful being like the demon fairy was unaware of the existence of the old stone on his chest.
"Don't worry too much. The formation is very different from the divine consciousness. Maybe the formation of Zhenqing Sect is good at scanning all the living beings that enter."
Lin Ye understood what Lao Shi meant .
This is just like a sniper rifle's scope cannot see the person behind the wall, but a thermal imager can scan the person behind the wall. It cannot be said that a thermal imager is more powerful than a sniper rifle.
All we can say is that every inch has its own merits.
There are clouds and mist floating around many peaks of Wuliang Mountain, making it impossible to get a clear glimpse of the entire Wuliang Mountain range.
Lin Ye followed Fang Huaqing's figure, and after a cup of tea, he landed on a beautiful mountain peak.
The entire mountain has a flattened top and has a stone table and a bamboo house, nothing else.
"Friend Lin, I am the only one living on this mountain, so the place is rather simple."
Fang Huaqing did not accept any disciples, but as a powerful person in the Yuanshen realm, he did not have to worry about wind and rain falling on him whether he was practicing or sleeping. Fang Huaqing prepared this stone table in case there were guests coming to his house, otherwise he did not plan to prepare anything.
The corner of Lin Ye's mouth twitched. He didn't know how this person had the nerve to invite him to be a guest in such a simple place.
Come here to see the sea of clouds with him?
"Friend Lin, I don't have anything good here, so I can only use the specialties of our Zhenqing Sect to entertain you."
Fang Huaqing raised his hand, and a ray of light flew out from the bamboo house and landed steadily on the table.
An antique wine jar.
"There is a spring in Wuliang Mountain, which is the eye of the dragon vein. The spring water is pure. A senior from the Zhenqing Sect used this spring water and some other precious medicinal materials from Wuliang Mountain to brew a kind of wine called Sanrizui."
"Drunkenness for three days, disciples below the level of Yuan Shen can only drink in small amounts, at most once a year, and Yuan Shen realm strongmen can't drink more than three cups at a time, otherwise three cups will make you drunk for three days."
Fang Huaqing introduced the origin of the jar of wine on the table.
This is the unique wine of Zhenqing Sect. Even though he is a powerful person in Yuanshen Realm, he can only get three jars in ten years because it is so rare.
When the wine jar was opened, a refreshing fragrance came out. Lin Ye's eyes lit up. This wine was definitely good stuff. It even made his soul react.
"It must be a good thing. The Dragon Vein Spirit Eye Condensed Spring is even more precious than the Dragon Vein Qi. Every dragon vein has Dragon Vein Qi, but not every dragon vein can produce Dragon Eye Condensed Spring."
"It's rare for a spiritual eye to condense into a spring like this. Even if you don't add other herbs to make wine, the spring water alone has a nourishing effect on the soul. This guy looks poor, haha, but he is really willing to share this good thing."
"Come on, Brother Lin!"
Fang Huaqing took out a wine glass and poured a full glass for Lin Ye.
After hearing what Lao Shi said and his own explanation, Lin Ye was no longer polite and picked up the wine glass and drank it all.
As the wine went down his throat, Lin Ye's body just felt warm but he didn't feel much. For a martial saint's body, no amount of elixirs would cause any reaction.
But Lin Ye's soul did respond immediately, and the response was an extremely comfortable feeling.
“Good wine!”
Lin Ye picked up the jar of wine and poured himself another glass.
"Such a good wine, you should drink three cups in one go."
Crash, crash!
Lin Ye drank three cups in a row so fast that Fang Huaqing couldn't stop him.
"I'm confused. Fellow Daoist Fang is the host, and I, as the guest, must toast to the host."
brush!
Lin Ye poured himself another glass. Fang Huaqing's expression froze, but he still raised his glass and drank with Lin Ye.
"Haha, Fellow Daoist Fang and I hit it off right away. Let's have another drink!"
Fang Huaqing: ...
"The ancients had three bows to establish brotherhood. We don't believe in bows, so let's use wine instead. Come, Fellow Daoist Fang."
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The amount of wine in the jar was decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye. As Lin Ye kept making excuses, Fang Huaqing's face became painful.
In a quarter of an hour, the jar of wine was empty.
Lin Ye's face was flushed, not because his body was drunk, but because his soul was drunk.
Floating in the air and feeling like heaven!
This is the feeling that the soul transmitted back to Lin Ye.
The next moment, Lin Ye’s soul appeared.
call out!
The soul appeared, his face flushed, and he raised his right hand, and two long swords, one black and one white, appeared out of thin air.
Sky-controlling sword!
This was the fastest magical power that Lin Ye learned from Qingfeng Temple. At this moment, his soul was like a drunkard, and his two long swords slashed at the clouds in front.
"Friend Lin, you can't do that!"
When Fang Huaqing opened his mouth to stop them, he heard an explosion in front of him.
The Yutian Sword, known as the fastest sword in the world, was wielded by the soul at an incredible speed.
The two mountains were cut in half.
"Who dares to be so presumptuous in my Zhenqing Sect!"
At the same time, Zhen Qing Zongli felt the auras of several powerful spirits coming.
"Lin boy, if you pretend to be drunk, I will let your spirit take over."
Lao Shi reminded Lin Ye that according to him, Lin Ye's soul was now in a drunken state, and everything his soul performed at this moment came from his instinct. Perhaps this time he could use this opportunity to allow his soul to break through again.
"My dear elders..."
Fang Huaqing saw the figures of several elders coming towards his mountain and was about to explain, but before he could finish his words, Lin Ye's soul had already moved.
boom!
Jing Leipo attracted thunder, and the whole person was like the descending of the god of thunder. A terrifying waterfall of thunder fell, covering the four elders who came, including himself.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, your soul..."
Fang Huaqing was about to remind Lin Ye to control his soul, but when he turned around, he saw that Lin Ye had already slumped over the table, looking intoxicated.
"He got drunk too quickly."
Fang Huaqing smiled bitterly, but he did not suspect that Lin Ye was pretending to be drunk. It was normal to get drunk after three glasses of wine, not to mention that Lin Ye drank so many glasses.
"Friend Lin's drinking habits..."
In front, the clouds were torn apart by thunder, and the four elders who were surrounded by thunder at this moment showed anger on their faces. This man was too arrogant. He wanted to deal with the four of them alone?
Although thunder has a restraining effect on the Yuanshen, their Zhenqing Sect, as the number one sect in Taoism, has thunder-related magical powers. For other Yuanshen realm powerhouses, thunder may restrain them, but it has little effect on them.
"I want to see where you get the confidence to be so arrogant!"
A bronze bell appeared above the head of the elder with a goatee. The next moment, the bronze bell appeared above Lin Ye’s soul and fell down with the force of a mountain.
The thunderbolts struck the bronze bell, but were instantly offset by the light of the inscriptions on the bell.
boom!
The bronze bell enveloped Lin Ye’s soul.
"Is that all you have?"
The old man with the goatee showed a trace of disdain on his face, and at the same time, he quickly made hand seals with his hands. As his hand seals changed, the size of the bronze bell continued to shrink.
However, when the size of the bronze bell shrank to a size that could just accommodate an adult's body, it could no longer shrink. At the same time, the bronze bell began to shake, accompanied by a ringing sound.
Gong!
The bronze bell vibrated and the sound spread in all directions.
The old man's face turned pale and his body trembled.
The next moment, a terrifying thunder as big as a bucket fell from the sky, and this thunder directly smashed the bronze bell into pieces.
puff!
The old man with a goatee spat out a mouthful of blood and his expression became listless.
"Fourth Elder!"
A middle-aged man nearby saw this scene and instantly moved to the old man's side and supported him.
The other two elders looked at each other and saw seriousness in each other's eyes.
This person is extremely powerful.
You should know that the bronze bell of the Fourth Elder is the magic weapon of his natal soul. The materials used are extremely precious. Generally, strong men in the soul realm can escape being caught as long as they are covered by the bronze bell.
After Lin Ye's soul defeated the four elders, he did not pursue the victory, but looked at the two elders. The next moment, the Yutian Sword appeared again.
call out!
Puff!
The black and white sword pierced through the bodies of the two elders at the moment when they had no time to react, but the accuracy was not very good and it pierced through each of their arms.
For a strong person in the Yuanshen realm, having his arm pierced will not affect his combat effectiveness too much.
The two elders no longer hesitated at this moment and attacked one after another without any reservation.
"The moon is shining brightly!"
The man on the left made seals with his hands, and a bright moon appeared above Lin Ye's head. Where the bright light fell, the thunder dissipated instantly.
"The Divine Light of All Things!"
The other one also formed a seal, and a ray of bright light tore out from the void, extremely dazzling, shooting towards Lin Ye's soul like a sharp sword.
Under the bright moonlight, Lin Ye's movements became slow, and he could see that the light was about to fall on him.
boom!
A black lotus platform appeared under Lin Ye's soul, and the moment it appeared, the black fog instantly enveloped Lin Ye. The extreme light shone on the black fog, instantly purifying most of it.
But at this moment, the black lotus platform was spinning wildly, and black mist surged out, filling the gap once again.
It's like a person holding a stick and chopping it towards the water surface. The water surface is torn a little in an instant, but in the next moment, water from both sides rushes in to fill the crack.
"What is this person cultivating?"
The two elders showed shock in their eyes. The black mist carried the breath of death and was obviously a ghost.
How is it possible for a soul to cultivate spiritual things?
Lin Ye's soul didn't care about the shock of the two elders at the moment. Jing Leipo activated the thunder and killed the two of them.
"The moon is shining brightly!"
"The myriad things are boundless!"
The two elders used their magical powers once again, and the terrifying aftermath of the collision of the three energies spread in all directions, and the birds and beasts on the surrounding mountains quickly escaped.
The disciples of Zhenqing Sect felt the energy fluctuations and looked over here with incredible eyes.
Is someone entering the mountain gate to cause trouble?
Over the thousands of years of Zhenqing Sect, there have been only a handful of people who dared to cause trouble, and many disciples will never see one in their entire lives.
Sanqing Temple!
The leader of Zhenqing Sect stared at the direction of Lin Ye's soul, but sighed softly and said, "Uncle Master, is this person the one we promised?"
