Genius Fortune-teller/C1587 On the Sword in Mount Zhong(last Part)
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C1587 On the Sword in Mount Zhong(last Part)

"Zhong Shan, regarding the sword?"

In this era where information was exploding, the speed at which all information was being spread far exceeded everyone's expectations. After Lin Bai handed the task to the Earth Monster, the news quickly spread like a mushroom cloud after an atomic explosion, reaching everyone's ears. It was like a bomb that set off a thousand strong waves in everyone's hearts.

No one would have imagined that after a night of bloodshed, Lin Bai would actually come up with such a strange Gate Competition. Although the Large Competition was a year later, it still made countless people wonder if Lin Bai had not killed to his heart's content, or if he was so conceited as to think that he could resist the coveting of the entire Wonder Gate.

But no matter what, the temptation was placed right in front of everyone. It made everyone's eyes burn with envy.

Rumors about the He Tuo Luo book and the elixir had already caused a huge uproar even before Lin Bai returned. It was rumored that the River Turtle Book could stir immortal spirit energy, and the Immortal Medicine could make a person's bones turn white, and could make people see the mystical effects of the Great Dao. Many people covet it, but were unable to find Lin Bai's whereabouts, thus they were unable to do so.

However, Lin Bai himself had taken it out and placed it in front of everyone as a reward for the Large Competition. This caused many to wonder, just what sort of scheme was Lin Bai plotting? Would he go back on his word and not hand over the item?!

But this thought only appeared for an instant before it was dispelled by the crowd! What was the Wonder Gate Competition? It was a gathering for everyone in the Wonder Gate. When the time came, there would be countless experts present. If Lin Bai was defeated, and if he was unwilling to hand over the Hutu Luoshen Book and the Immortal Medicine, then the truth was that it was no longer a question of whether he was willing to take them out.

Furthermore, they also felt that even if Lin Bai was arrogant, he wouldn't be so arrogant that he would treat all the people from the oddity of the sect as a monkey.

The opportunity was right in front of him. As long as he put his full effort, he would be able to obtain it. Moreover, it was an open and honorable meeting, and there was no need to put so much thought into it. Why would he not be willing to attend such a grand meeting? The moment the news spread, many people had already started asking about the registration channels, wanting to register as soon as possible so that they could fight for a better ranking and gain the upper hand amongst everyone.

The moon is full and full, people are sad and happy, a few families are sad and many families are sad, everyone's feelings are different. Some people were elated, thinking to pull up their sleeves and go all out, but there were some who were flustered and exasperated, as their eyes were spewing out flames of anger, wishing that they could cut and kill with their swords!

On the Qingcheng Mountains, rows upon rows of magnificent buildings were covered by the dark clouds. It was extremely depressing!

"Young Clan Master is dead? Did you see it with your own eyes, or did you mistransmit the news?! Qing Er is already at the Three Transformations Sword Realm and even if I were to make a move, he would be able to retain a sliver of life. Inside the main hall of the Supreme Purity Palace, a middle-aged man wearing a Daoist robe angrily shouted at the group of disciples kneeling in front of him.

This middle-aged man had an extremely strange appearance. Although he had a head full of black hair, his two eyebrows were the same of an old man who was a hundred years old. He had two long eyebrows. Even though he sounded full of energy when he spoke, he was rather short, not even five feet tall. Not only that, his face was also extremely bizarre. He was clearly only in his fifties, but his face was covered with chicken skin as if he was eighty to ninety years old …

Even though this person had a strange expression on his face, no one dared to look down on this middle-aged man in the entire Supreme Purity Palace, the entire Qing City Mountain, or even the entire Ba Shu Country. This was because he was the head of the Supreme Purity Palace, Yu White-browed Yu!

After the great change had occurred, the spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth had increased dramatically. It was the first time that a Qi warrior had made a sudden breakthrough in China. Among these practitioners, Yu Whitebrow, who had suddenly appeared, was one of the most powerful among them. He used an unfathomable secret technique to condense elemental energy into swords and rushed through the Gate of Wonder. He even gathered the entire underground forces of Ba Shu and from the other party, the rebels would all die without a burial place!

However, Yu Baimei was an absolute existence in the strange world of Ba Shu. As long as he stomped his foot, the entire Ba Shu ground would tremble! If he was to be chosen as a formidable character in the martial arts world, Yu Baimei would definitely not let him go!

However, this famed figure was currently in a great mess. His face was filled with shock and his eyes were filled with disbelief. Even his fingers were trembling as if he was about to lose his balance.

"Sect Leader, how could your subordinate dare to spout nonsense?" "Indeed, I saw it with my own eyes. That Lin Bai was extremely vicious, the Young Clan Master only needed a few moves from him to be killed with a strange move, his body turned into ashes …" Under Yu Baimei's threatening killing intent, that disciple trembled like a sieve as he stuttered out these words.

"Impossible …" "This is absolutely impossible …" Yu Whitebrow's expression changed drastically as he heard this, shaking his head repeatedly. The look of disbelief on his face grew even deeper as he murmured, "Qing`er will not die, he's not dead!"

Although Yu Whitebrow was ruthless to the outside world, he was extremely proud of his only son, Yu Shaoqing. The reason for this was none other than because although Yu Baimei's appearance was not astonishing, she had once had a beautiful and unfathomable wife. He was extremely protective of his beautiful wife. However, when his wife gave birth to Yu Shaoqing, she died in childbirth.

Because of this variable, Yu Whitebrow's temperament underwent a great change. It had changed from a cheerful and cheerful state to a peaceful one, which made people feel cold in their hearts. Furthermore, he had transferred all his love for his wife to his stepson, Yu Shaoqing.

With regards to Yu Shaoqing, it could be said that he was extremely afraid of him, and was extremely proud of him even though he was holding him in his hands. Furthermore, Yu Shaoqing's appearance was completely different from his, and he had inherited the face of his wife. This made him even more spoiled towards Yu Shaoqing.

However, Yu Shaoqing had never let him down. While inheriting his wife's face, he had also inherited his natural talent. Ever since she was young, she had displayed her extraordinary talent. At such a young age, her cultivation had already reached the level of transforming into a three Yuan Sword. This was what he was most proud of all this time.

But today, his disciple had told him that Yu Shaoqing was already dead and had turned to dust. How could he believe that?!

He felt incomparable regret, regret that he did not follow Yu Shaoqing into the capital, and instead left him alone! He regretted not paying too much attention to Yu Shaoqing when he received the news that he had mastered two secret skills. Instead, he chose to go into seclusion and break through to higher realms, which led to Yu Shaoqing's death!

"Sect Leader, your subordinate will not be mistaken. Please hold back your grief and take care of your body so that we can avenge our Young Clan Master! " The disciple who had luckily escaped from Beijing fearfully looked at Yu Baimei and comforted her with a trembling voice.

"Oh my god, my son is dead! You made me mourn! How can I mourn?!" As soon as he said that, Yu Bai's anger exploded. His eyes flashed and he said coldly, "Since Qing Er is dead, why did you come back? Why did you stay in Yan Jing to accompany him? "It is all of you who will die if you do not do your best …"

"Sect Leader, spare this subordinate!" I'm willing to go with you to exact vengeance on the Young Clan Master … " Hearing this, that disciple trembled even more violently as he continuously kowtowed. His words carried an indescribable grief as he pleaded with a cold voice.

Spare you? "I think it's better if you go to the underworld to accompany your Qing'er!" Yu Baimei let out a cold snort. Her right hand, which was hovering at her side, suddenly formed a sword seal. A wave of elemental energy gushed out from her fingertips, turning into a fire sword that chopped towards the disciple.

Everything happened in a split-second, leaving no room for turning back. Before the disciple could react, the fire sword had already pierced through his chest. Under the powerful fire elemental energy, all the water on his body evaporated, and he seemed to be burning like oil. In an instant, he began to blaze like a human torch!

The scorching fire elemental energy mixed with the smell of roasted meat dispersed into the hall, silencing everyone. All the disciples of the Supreme Purity Palace were kneeling on the ground, their heads touching the ground. They were afraid that if they made a mistake with their words, they would also end up burning their bodies in flames!

"Gather our men, we're entering the capital right now!" After a moment of silence, when that sect member was burnt to ashes by the fire elemental energy, Yu Whitebrow's eyes became more and more ferocious. He clenched his fists and said coldly: "The hatred for the death of our son is irreconcilable! I, Shang Qing Palace, shall do my best to kill Lin Bai and pray for Qing'er's spirit in heaven! "

"I will do my best. I dare not to die for the Sect Leader, and I dare not to avenge the Young Clan Master!" As soon as Yu Baimei finished her sentence, everyone in the upper Qing palace started kowtowing and shouting, echoing her words.

However, there was a trace of fear in the eyes of these disciples. If it was really as that sect leader had said, then even Yu Shaoqing, who had already reached the Three Yuan Sword Stage, was easily killed under Lin Bai's hands, then what was the difference between them going to Yan Jing to seek revenge and becoming cannon fodder?!

However, they understood even more clearly that if they did not agree to be cannon fodder, Yu Whitebrow would immediately turn them into the same kind of cannon fodder that turned to ashes in the raging flames!

He knew that there was a tiger in the mountain, but he was still forced to move towards it! Before one had absolute power and ability, whether one was willing or not, one had to compromise with the strong. This was the greatest tragedy for the weak.

The atmosphere was gloomy like the dark clouds. It made the entire Qingcheng Mountain seem more and more desolate, like a land of death!

"Everyone has said that Sect Master Yu is a formidable character of his generation, but in my opinion, he is nothing more than that! "It's just a dead man, yet I've caused you so much chaos. It's really a pity to do such a thing!" At this moment, a slightly amused sigh came from outside the door. He said faintly, "Or did you forget, Sect Leader Yu? You haven't reached the advanced Yuan Dan stage yet?

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