C185 Hate as deep as the sea

Looking at the miserable state of the Taoist Xuanqing, Zhang Jingying felt extreme regret. If he had known the result would be like this, he would never have been so fond of the flowers.

Zhang Jingying took a deep breath, extended a hand to the Taoist Xuanqing's eyes, and caressed his eyelids. Only then did she speak softly, "Senior Brother, don't worry, I will definitely take revenge for you, and let you rest in peace in the netherworld!"

Although he was distracted just now, Zhang Jingying still felt a trace of Qi from the technique on Taoist Xuanqing.

This aura was rather strange. Even though it contained the fluctuations of a magical technique, it seemed to fuse with the pure Yuan Power in this world. This aura contained an indescribable strangeness. Zhang Jingying was certain that other than Lin Bai, there was no one else in the Moyuz who could use this tactic.

Although Zhang Jingying felt that there was still a faintly discernable aura of death that enveloped the entire Taoist Xuanqing from its point of view, she didn't think too deeply about it. In his eyes, besides Lin Bai, there was no one else who had such a deep grudge with the Taoist Xuanqing and wanted to put him to death.

A hundred kilometers away, in the center of the Eight Diagrams located outside He Shaoyu's villa, the sunlight was warm.

Lin Bai who was smoking and chatting with He Shaoyu suddenly frowned, he raised his head, and looked towards the yellow sky with some suspicion. After going through it, he seemed to want to see a deeper place.

"Brother Lin, what's wrong?" He Shaoyu flicked the ash in his hand, as if he felt the energy field around him change, and an indistinct Qi enveloped the Feng Shui stone.

Lin Bai let out a light sigh, then turned to look at He Shaoyu with a calm expression: "Taoist Xuanqing, dead!"

Hearing Lin Bai's words, He Shaoyu was terrified. The methods of the people in this strange sect were simply too mysterious. They could have killed someone without them knowing, and it was fortunate that they had become friends. Otherwise, they would have died without even knowing how.

"So what if he's dead? In any case, dying sooner or later doesn't mean much. No one is allowed to contend with the will of heaven. It can't be considered a big deal!" He Shaoyu said after staring blankly into space for a while.

Lin Bai laughed bitterly, then shook his head: "Even though he said that, but no matter what, he is still a rare expert in the art of phase. It is indeed a pity that he died just like that!"

"What a pity! Brother Lin, weren't you the one who killed him? How come you suddenly became a kind person who was forgiving to the enemy? " He Shaoyu was completely confused and could not help but ask.

Lin Bai shook his head and softly said: "My way is just to make him feel unlucky and punish him a little. It's not to the point of killing him yet!"

"You're already wondering about it?" He Shaoyu extinguished the cigarette in his hand, then said softly: "However, this old thing has dealt with quite a lot of vile things these few years, and also has quite a few enemies. It isn't strange for it to be in this kind of situation! However, Brother Lin, you can calculate for yourself who this old thing actually died to! "

"Do you think this kind of thing is just child playing house, you think you can come here just because you want to?!" Lin Bai curled his lips and said: "A person's fate has always revolved against the heavens and earth, and if it is much reversed, it would no longer have the rule of an ordinary person, so how can one easily deduce it. And for the sake of this old thing, it is not worth it to make my fate chaotic, just treat it as the revenge for the evildoer!"

"He's telling me again that this Xuan Energy isn't ordinary. I wouldn't understand it even if you told me. But now that this old thing is dead, we can have a few days of peace and quiet. That's true!" He Shaoyu grinned, took out another cigarette from his pocket and started smoking.

Turning his head to look at the sky, Lin Bai took in a deep breath of smoke, and then threw the tip of the cigarette onto the ground. This was a f * cking strange martial arts world. If one's level wasn't high enough, one wouldn't even know how they died. If one didn't train diligently, one wouldn't even know how they died!

No matter what, the Taoist Xuanqing was a respected figure in the Moyuz city. Although the death of the Taoist Xuanqing was not considered glorious, but they still had to pay attention to the influence of the crowd, especially since this old fellow was from the Daoist Association.

If this sort of shameful matter were to be spread out, how could the people from the Moyuz's Daoist Association possibly go out to meet others? The moment they stepped out of the door, there were people who looked at them and said with smiles, "Your Taoist Association is a good place, a bunch of robbers and prostitutes." Who could bear such days!

Therefore, after the police came over, they just recorded a statement, grabbed the chicken head and scolded it for a while before leaving. During this, Zhang Jingying kept clamoring that the Taoist Xuanqing was a case of something called Lin Bai or something, but the police did not put it in their hearts at all.

Lying naked on the ground, the look on the Yang object was clear to see without even thinking that it was caused by the horse, Zhang Yue. With the old man's age, it was not unusual for him to encounter a prostitute. Furthermore, Zhang Jingying was shouting words that only those in the know could understand. The police only thought that he was just a feudal superstition, who would believe his words?

Zhang Jingying knew clearly that if she could use the help of the ordinary people, it would not be of much use, so she did not persist, and only thought of a way to kill Lin Bai!

On top of Dragon Tiger Mountain, air flowed through the mountain peak, and on top of the mountain, an incomparable white mist surged. On top of Dragon Tiger Mountain, the air cut through the mountain, and on top of the mountain, an incomparable white mist surged through. Zhang Zheng's expression changed greatly and he quickly stood up from the praying mat. He turned his head to look at the little daotong beside him and said with a trembling voice: "Go to the back of the mountain and ask for Grandmaster Ming Shi!"

Seeing the Taoist Xuanqing's nervous expression, the little Daoist boy was shocked. He did not dare hesitate and rushed towards the back of the mountain. As he ran, he continued to think about the reason why Sect Master Ming Shi had not shown himself in the last ten years. Why was Sect Master looking for him so anxiously?

Although he was extremely suspicious, the little Daoist boy did not dare to slack in the slightest. He rushed to the back mountain, found Ming Shi's house, knelt in front of it, and obediently kowtowed. Then, said in a clear voice, "Senior Master Ming Shi, Sect Master requests this from you!"

After he finished speaking, an old man walked out of the room. He had a head full of white hair and wore an old and tattered Daoist robe. Although the old man looked extremely haggard, his eyes were filled with vitality.

The little Daoist boy glanced at Ming Shi, suppressing the fear in his heart, he respectfully said: "Dao Foundation Ancestor, Sect Master has ordered me to invite you to his residence for a chat."

Ming Shi nodded his head, after taking a glance at the little daoist boy, he frowned, flung his sleeves wide open, placed his hands behind his back, and walked towards Zhang Zheng Yi's residence.

The fragrance of sandalwood filled the air, as though Ming Shi was not used to the smell, he covered his nose and looked at Zhang Zheng who was kneeling in front of the ancestor and asked: "Why did you call me here?!"

"Jingyin has come down the mountain with that child." Zhang Zheng sat cross-legged on the praying mat with his eyes closed.

"Well done, well done. That kid Jing Ying is a rare genius, he should be able to go down the mountain and temper himself. He should also be able to let the art world know that our Longhu Sect has successors." Hearing that, Ming Shi's face revealed a look of ecstasy, he changed the topic and asked Zhang Zheng: "Did you call me here today to tell me about this?!"

"Martial Uncle is naturally intelligent, and there are some things that cannot be hidden from senior brother. However, today, the seven-star lamp on the incense stick has been extinguished, which corresponds to Xuan Qing's position as a child!" Zhang Zheng Yi said slowly.

Ming Shi was startled when he heard this. He slowly lowered his hand that was originally covering his nose and asked in a daze: "What did you say? Do you mean that Xuan Qing's child is gone?! "

"The Seven Star Illumination Lamp has been burning for hundreds of years in my Longhu Mountain. There has never been a single mistake. There shouldn't be a mistake this time!" Zhang Zheng slowly turned around and sighed as he looked at Taoist Xuanqing.

Ming Shi's face revealed an expression of bitter hatred, and his eyes were filled with even more red threads. He looked at Zhang Zheng and shouted: "Tell me, who was the one that harmed Xuan Qing?!"

"The lamp for quiet is still burning. He should be aware of this matter. When Xuan Qing was still alive, he had been wandering around Moyuz. Previously, when I went back to the mountain, my art of phase was crippled. It is said that it was crippled by a disciple of the Celestial Fortune Telling Sect. I am afraid this matter cannot be dragged into the hands of the Celestial Fortune Telling Sect! " Zhang Zheng said.

Ming Shi was stunned for a moment when he heard it, and then, he laughed towards the sky with an incomparably sinister look on his face: "It's that old bastard Li Tianyuan who stirred up trouble again! Back then he told me I could not go down the mountain, and now that his disciple is here to harm my disciple, is he really treating me, Ming Shi, as some soft persimmon that I can carelessly pinch?! "

"The reason why I invited Senior Master here today, is to have you, Junior Master, go down the mountain and inspect the place. If it really is Li Tianyuan's disciple who attacked us for no reason, you can punish him a little. Zhang Zhengyi's expression did not change at all. His voice was calm as he slowly spoke.

Ming Shi said indifferently: "I was wondering why you were so kind today, so you were afraid that something bad would happen to the treasure in your son's hands. I am afraid Zhang Yuanji, the old cunning fox who fought over the position of Clan Master with you back then, has already taken action?! "

"The Dao frame has already descended the mountain!" "That's why I invited you, Senior Brother, to come out as well!"

Ming Shi didn't speak anymore. Both of his hands moved towards his sleeves, turned around, and walked down the mountain path.

After a long while, Zhang Zheng finally turned around and looked at the incomparably dark scenery of Dragon Tiger Mountain. As he listened to the howls of the wind that sounded like the wailing of ghosts and the howling of wolves, his face showed bitterness as he muttered to himself:

"The strong wind has swept through, causing a calamity. I hope that my Longhu Sect will not disappear from this world!"