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Chapter 246: The Disaster of Extermination (Third)

Time back to a month ago.

The Green Bamboo Taoist who practiced meditation and accumulated true energy to break through the Nascent Soul suddenly opened his eyes, with a worried look on his face.

"Qingfeng hasn't returned to the sect until now, so something happened?"

He entered the Alchemy Realm three hundred years ago, and he was so energetic back then, he felt that he was very talented, not weaker than those disciples of the great sects of Mount Emei, Mount Hua, and Mount Wutai, so he had no plans to accept disciples.

Later, I went out to travel around and found out that talent alone is useless. Compared with the superior cultivation conditions and various resources of those disciples of the big sect, he is far behind.

One hundred years into the golden core, and another three hundred years of hard work to reach the peak of the golden core. Before the end of the five hundred lifespan, he can indeed reach the Yuanying, and he may be able to break through before the four hundred and fifty years old, but at most It's Yuanying.

The further he goes, the more difficult it is to practice. According to his current practice speed, when the thousand-year lifespan is exhausted, it is estimated that he will be in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul at most, and he will not even have the chance to survive the forty-nine heavenly calamity.

Emei Dan Chenzi, who was the same age as him, was 70 years old Jindan, 200 years old Nascent Soul, and 400 years old did not survive the forty-nine calamities to achieve the realm of immortality, it is simply incomparable.

So he gave up his penance and spent most of his time looking for apprentices to continue the inheritance of the sect.

Fortunately, maybe it was the fate bestowed by God, he had just left the sect not too far away, and in a small mountain village, he found Li Qingfeng with even better aptitude than himself, and brought him back to the sect to teach him carefully.

After that, he also went out five times, but the aptitude of the disciples he brought back was very average, similar to his three juniors who were still cultivating hard.

Xiaozhushan's aura is not strong enough to accept too many disciples, so after receiving the sixth one, he no longer goes out of the mountain sect, but takes time to teach the six disciples while cultivating as a baby in the sect.

Two years ago, Li Qingfeng, whom he had the most high hopes for, broke through to the middle stage of foundation establishment after only twelve years of practice. He allowed him to go home to visit his parents, to end the relationship, and for his safety, he also gave him his magic weapon, the Red Spirit Fire Orb.

Unexpectedly, the agreed two-year period has passed, and one month has passed, and there is still no disciple Li Qingfeng returning to the sect.

"Mingyue, you are urging your brothers and sisters to practice in the door, and the master went out to see why your brother has not returned yet."

Still worried, Taoist Qingzhu gave instructions to his second disciple, stepped on his magic weapon Qingzhu, left the sect and flew towards the small mountain village where Li Qingfeng met back then.

The small mountain village is not too far from the Zongmen, and he flew there in less than an hour.

However, the small mountain village where hundreds of people lived in the past has turned into ruins. According to his magic test, all the people in the village have encountered accidents.

He also detected traces of spells from some magus monks.

At that time, his heart skipped a beat, and he immediately searched along the traces, and finally in a forest, he found a faint breath of his once magic weapon, the Red Spirit Fire Bead.

According to his judgment, the village should be very unlucky to encounter a low-level demon cultivator who was slaughtered and sacrificed to refine magic weapons. His disciple Li Qingfeng found out that he had chased him to this forest.

He couldn't judge the outcome of the fight between the two, but judging from Li Qingfeng's failure to return to the sect, it might be more ominous than good.

But fortunately, he found a trace of thunder in the end. His disciple Li Qingfeng didn't know how to use thunder, and it was even more impossible for the monks of the magic way to know how to use thunder. So there must be a third party involved, which gave him another glimmer of hope.

So he took this forest as the center and began to inquire about Li Qingfeng in the surrounding towns and villages, including some cultivation schools.

More than a month later, there is still no clue.

However, he heard a rumor that Emei had another peerless genius who defeated the Son of the Blood God from the Blood Demon Palace. His name was also Li Qingfeng, which was the same name as his disciple.

But he knew that it was definitely not his disciple, because his disciple was only in the middle stage of foundation establishment, not a disciple of Emei, and it was impossible to defeat the famous Blood God Son.

One day, when he was holding Li Qingfeng's portrait to inquire in a small mountain village, two middle-aged monks suddenly blocked his way.

"I heard that you are looking for a foundation-building cultivator named Li Qingfeng?"

"Yes, it is him. He is my disciple. He disappeared two years ago after going out for training. Have you two met?"

Taoist Qingzhu couldn't see through the cultivation of the two, but seeing that the other party seemed to have news of his disciples, he immediately took out Li Qingfeng's portrait.

The two middle-aged monks looked at the portrait carefully, and then glanced at each other with strange smiles on their faces.

"I've seen it, of course I've seen it. Just two years ago, I fought against your disciple. You really taught me a good disciple."

A river of blood faintly appeared behind the middle-aged monk on the left.

At this time, Taoist Green Bamboo also noticed something was wrong, and quickly stepped back and sacrificed his magic weapon, the five-jointed Green Bamboo Staff:

"Who the hell are you guys? Where did you get my apprentice Li Qingfeng!"

"us?"

Seeing this, the two middle-aged people introduced themselves calmly.

"Blood God Son of the Blood Demon Palace!"

"Yin Jiutian, head of the Xuanyin sect!"

"What!"

Taoist Qingzhu shrank his pupils when he heard the words, and immediately took up his magic weapon and fled to the distance as fast as possible.

Just kidding, although he is at the peak of Jindan, the two guys on the opposite side are old devils in the mid-Yuanying stage. Even if his disciple Li Qingfeng was killed by the two old devils, he would not be able to avenge him.

However, Yin Jiutian, the head teacher of the Xuanyin sect, slapped the back of his head without any panic, a black light flew out quickly and caught up with Taoist Qingzhu, and then turned into a big cauldron with various ghosts engraved on it, covering it.

"Give it to me!"

Following Yin Jiutian's tactic, the cauldron actually directly took Taoist Qingzhu into the cauldron, and then it became smaller and returned to him.

During this period, Taoist Qingzhu wanted to sacrifice a magic weapon to resist, but it didn't have any effect at all.

"Junior Brother Jiutian's Great Sumeru Xuanyin Cauldron is really getting more and more powerful, but don't really train him, we still need to use him to open Xiaozhushan's Tianyan Thirty-Six Divine Bamboo Restriction, and kill Li Qingfeng for revenge."

Seeing that Yin Jiutian took down Taoist Qingzhu in an instant, Xueshenzi reminded with a smile.

Yin Jiutian replied with a little respect:

"Senior brother, I was joking, no matter how powerful my Great Sumeru Xuanyin Cauldron is, it will still lose its spirit even if it enters your blood river.

Brother, please rest assured, I did not activate the killing formation, but only temporarily imprisoned his cultivation. "

Two years later, his junior brother left the mountain gate to avenge his disciples, but there was no news when he went there. Later, he got the news from the Blood God Son that he was killed by a foundation cultivator named Li Qingfeng.

This time, he also accepted the invitation of the Blood God Son, and came together to destroy Xiaozhushan and Li Qingfeng to avenge his junior brother.

"That's good."

Xueshenzi nodded when he heard the words, and flew towards Xiaozhu Mountain together with Yin Jiutian.

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