CH 171

"Master..." The moment this voice sounded, Danyang Zi turned around abruptly, and then he saw a familiar face.

It was his once proud disciple, Zheng Kun, who stood there in a blue Taoist robe, looking at him calmly, without any hatred in his eyes...

He was so lifelike, like a real person.

But Danyang Zi clearly remembered that Zheng Kun's head had been crushed by him, and he couldn't possibly still be alive!

The next moment, as if realizing something, Danyang Zi suddenly became furious. "How dare you play tricks with me! I think you're tired of living!!"

After scolding, Danyang Zi threw the long sword in his hand into the air.

He bit his middle finger and index finger together and drew a blood symbol on the falling sword with his finger.

"Heavenly Pole Seven Elements! Overwhelming Qi Unites Heaven! Penetrating Water Enters Smoke! Passed Down for Three Days! Cut Down Evil Spirits and Erase Traces! Return from Death and Ascend to Immortality! Urgent as the Law of Infinite True Principles!!"

As soon as the symbol was drawn, the color of the sword changed instantly, and a little black thing like broken pieces flowed out from the sky and the ground, attaching to the sword.

Danyang Zi grasped the hilt of the sword, stepped on his feet, and rushed towards Zheng Kun who stood far away.

Facing his master's attack, Zheng Kun didn't seem to dodge, and even seemed to want to say something while standing still.

The long sword with a strange aura was split by Danyang Zi with force, and with the sword qi, Zheng Kun who had a faint smile on his face gradually dissipated.

Danyang Zi, with a gloomy expression, stood in the cave, looking around cautiously at the quiet surroundings.

Slowly and briefly, a stick of incense passed, and there were no more abnormalities in the desolate cave.

"Hmph! You're smart enough! No matter who you are, if you offend me, I'll make you regret it!"

He said harshly, but it was all just an act.

In fact, Danyang Zi was still very cautious, listening and watching in all directions, holding his sword and slowly walking out of the cave.

When he walked out of the cave, Danyang Zi immediately used his body technique to rush down the mountain.

He ran all the way until he reached the dead town full of graves.

Danyang Zi didn't plan to run too far, otherwise it would be difficult to find his way back when the real body returned.

He just needed a safe place to wait.

Various things brought by You Lao Ye were quickly spread out on the ground, and Danyang Zi started to set up the formation quickly.

"Ha ha Yang Yang, thunderous light, those who meet the curse will die, those who cast the curse will perish, I serve the true Tao, to cut down all ominousness, all ghosts and spirits, keep away from me, what dares to challenge me, water cannot drown, fire cannot burn, within and outside the three realms, urgent as the law of the highest true principles!"

As soon as the curse fell, the yellow flags inserted on each grave head swayed at the same time.

A faint line appeared between the flags, forming a huge Nine Palace Eight Trigrams formation.Danyang Zi was squatting in the center of the town's eye, planning to adapt to any changes.

"I'm not in a hurry. If you have the ability, you can play with me all night!"

Danyang Zi sat on a grave and kicked the tombstone in front of him before starting to wait.

Looking at the mounds around him, Danyang Zi couldn't help but worry about his true body.

"Although the three gods of happiness are troublesome, my true body should be able to handle it. Even if I can't win, I can definitely escape. Why haven't they come back yet?"

After staying in the Eight Trigrams Formation for a while, Danyang Zi seemed to still be worried and began to draw something on the ground with his sword.

"Master, what kind of formation is this?" Hearing the pleasing words beside him, Danyang Zi showed a hint of disdain on his face.

"Just watch carefully. It's not time for me to teach you yet--"

His words abruptly stopped, and Danyang Zi slowly raised his head, shocked to see Zheng Kun in front of him.

He was now standing with him in the center of the formation, and the formation that he had spent so much effort on was useless against him.

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"This is impossible! Even if my formation can't stop him, he shouldn't be able to get close without alerting me!"

"Swish!" The sword struck again, but this time it pierced directly through Zheng Kun's chest without causing any harm.

Just as Danyang Zi was about to use another method against this strange disciple in front of him, he suddenly heard movement from another tomb on his left.

Turning his head, he saw another disciple of his, Xuan Yin, standing there in Qingfeng Temple.

"Master, it's been a long time. I've missed you so much."

As Danyang Zi took a step back in shock, two men with long swords on their backs quickly approached from behind him, their hands forming seal gestures.

"Chang Ming and Chang Ren pay respects to Master! Congratulations on achieving immortality!"

But this was just the beginning. More and more people emerged from the graves around them, talking to Danyang Zi.

Not only were they from Qingfeng Temple, but also people who had interacted with Danyang Zi in the past.

As time passed...

"Danyang! You thief who stole my teachings! You even learned the evil ways of refining people into elixirs! I should slap you to death!"

"You leper! We were brothers, and you dared to plot against me behind my back! What kind of bullshit sworn brothers are you!"

"Why did you sell my daughter? She's your sister-in-law! You're a murderer!"

"Why did you kill my father? Why! My father even invited you to eat the white noodles that we couldn't bear to eat on ordinary days! Why did you kill him! Sob..."

The voices became more and more chaotic, and more and more people appeared in the Eight Trigrams Formation. Danyang Zi's heart began to panic."What...what is this..." His breathing became increasingly rapid as he slowly lowered his head, looking at the increasing number of familiar faces around him. A hint of fear gradually emerged in his eyes.

When he saw a burly fat man also appear, Danyang Zi's fear instantly reached its peak.

"That's enough!" Danyang Zi stepped on his footwork, wildly wielding his sword.

The faint lines forming the Eight Trigrams array around them emitted white smoke into the air, dancing with the sword.

The sky had become overcast with dark clouds at some point, and as Danyang Zi and the others plunged their swords into the ground...

"Crack!" A purple thunderbolt struck, illuminating everything around them.

The purple thunder followed the Eight Trigrams array on the ground, radiating to everything around them.

All the tombstones and even the surrounding houses quickly turned black.

But when he raised his head again, he found that those people hadn't even torn their clothes.

"What is going on! Who are you!! The Taoist sects that deceive beings? Do you really dare to provoke a true immortal?!" Danyang Zi shouted angrily at them with all his might.

He was angry, but someone laughed, the fat man who had just come out.

He looked at Danyang Zi in surprise, "Hey, isn't this Yang Danzi? You've grown so big now? Let me tell you, this kid knelt down and licked my ass to learn from me back then. Hahaha!!"

The fat man's words immediately amused everyone around them, and they all burst into laughter, which was full of contempt and sarcasm.

"What right do you mortals have to look down on this Dao Lord!! I'm about to become an immortal! What right do you have to look down on me?!"

Suddenly, Danyang Zi, who had gone crazy, began to use all his tricks to try to kill these people.

However, no matter what magical powers he used, it had no effect on these people.

Danyang Zi was almost exhausted and almost collapsed on the ground. He quickly pulled out a long thorn from his lower hem and inserted it into his left and right ears.

However, after the intense pain passed, those mocking laughter not only didn't disappear, but became even louder.

"Ah ah ah!!!" Danyang Zi picked up a rock and crazily hit his own head with it.

Just then, a person slowly walked out of the crowd, the only person who wasn't laughing.

Danyang Zi recognized him, it was his closed-door disciple, Li Huowang.

Li Huowang walked up to the front, smiling as he looked at the very miserable Danyang Zi.

"Master, is your disciple's body useful?"

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