C185 Hate as Deep as the Sea

Seeing the miserable state of Xuanqing, Zhang Jingyin felt an incomparable amount of remorse. If he had known the result would be like this, he would never have been so fond of the flowers.

Zhang Jing Ying took a deep breath and placed her hand in front of Daoist Master Xuan Qing. She rubbed down his eyelids before saying softly, "Senior Brother, you can be at ease. I will definitely avenge you, and you will rest in peace in the netherworld!"

Although he had lost his mind just now, Zhang Jingying had still sensed a trace of a magical aura from 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 Jing should be sure that other than Lin Bai, there was no one else who could pull this off.

Although Zhang Jing could still feel a faintly discernible aura of death shrouding him, he did not think too deeply about it. In his eyes, there was only one person other than Lin Bai who wanted to put him to death and had such a deep grudge against him.

"..."

100 km away, in the center of He Shaoyu's villa, the sun was shining warmly.

Lin Bai, who was smoking and chatting with He Shaoyu, suddenly frowned. He raised his head and looked suspiciously at the sky, which was starting to turn yellow. After passing through, he seemed to want to see a deeper and further place.

"Brother Lin, what's wrong?" He Shaoyu flicked the ash in his hand as if he felt the energy around him change. There was a faint presence around the Feng Shui stone.

Lin Bai sighed softly and turned to look at He Shaoyu, saying calmly, "Adept Xuan Qing is dead!"

Hearing Lin Bai's words, He Shaoyu was speechless. The methods of the people in this strange sect were far too mysterious. They had killed someone without them even knowing how. It was fortunate that Lin Bai and he had become friends; otherwise, he would not even know how he had died.

"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 was stunned for a moment before speaking up.

Lin Bai bitterly smiled and shook his head, saying, "Even though he said so, he is still a rare master of 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 confused by Lin Bai's actions and could not help but ask.

Lin Bai shook his head and said in a soft voice, "My plan is just to make him a little unlucky. It's only to punish him a little. It hasn't reached the point of killing him yet!"

"You're already wondering about it?" He Shaoyu stubbed out the cigarette in her hand and said softly, "However, this old fogey has had quite a lot of troubles these years. He also has quite a number of enemies. It wouldn't be weird for things to turn out like this! 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 the earth. Moreover, if it is much more reversed, there would no longer be any rules that a normal person can use to calculate easily. And for this old thing, it's really not worth it to mess up my fate.

"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 and took out another cigarette from her pocket.

Lin Bai turned his head to look at the sky, inhaled a mouthful of smoke, and then threw the cigarette butt 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, he was still a respected figure in Fangyu City. Although the death of Xuanqing was not a glorious death, he still had to pay attention to the influence of the crowd, especially since this old man was from the Taoist Association.

If such an ugly matter were to be spread out, how would the people from the Yu Dao Association be able to go out and meet people? 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. As for the murder, Zhang Jing had been shouting at the top of her lungs that this Daoist Master Xuan Qing was called Lin Bai or something, and the police didn't even put it in their hearts.

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, the words that Zhang Jingjing shouted out were only words that people in the art of camaraderie would understand. The policemen only thought that it was feudal superstition, so who would believe his words?

Zhang Jing knew that this matter wouldn't be of much use if she could use the help of the secular world, so she didn't persist. She was only thinking of how to make a move on 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 face changed dramatically. He quickly got up from the prayer mat, turned around to look at the young daoist by his side, and said with a trembling voice, "Go to the back of the mountain and ask for Grandmaster Mingshi!"

The little Daoist boy saw that the expression on the face of Daoist Master Xuan Qing was extremely nervous and was startled in his heart. He did not dare to hesitate and hurriedly rushed towards the back of the mountain. As he ran, he continued to ponder, "It's been ten years since I last saw Martial Ancestor Ming Shi. Why is Sect Master looking for me so anxiously?"

Although he was extremely suspicious, the little Daoist did not dare to slack off in the slightest. He hurried to the back mountain and after finding Ming Shi's house, he knelt down in front of the house and kowtowed to him. Then, he said in a clear voice, "Grandmaster Ming Shi, the grand master invited 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 and restrained the horror in his heart. He respectfully said, "Dao Foundation Grandmaster, Sect Master has ordered me to invite you to his residence for a chat."

Ming Shi nodded. After glancing at the little Daoist boy, his brows furrowed, and with a flick of his sleeves, he walked towards Zhang Zhengyi.

Within the Fragrant Storey, smoke was drifting, and the air was filled with the scent of sandalwood, as if the bright stone was not used to this smell, he covered his nose, and looked at Zhang Zheng who was kneeling in front of the ancestor: "What did you call me for?!"

"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, and also let the world know that our Dragon Tiger lineage has successors." Hearing this, a look of ecstasy appeared on Ming Shi's face before he changed the subject to Zhang Zheng. "You couldn't have called me here today to tell me about this, right?!"

"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.

When Ming Shi heard this, his expression became startled. He slowly lowered his hand that was originally covering his nose, and said 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 the man.

Ming Shi had a bitter look on his face, and his eyes were filled with even more red threads. He looked at Zhang Zheng and shouted harshly, "Tell me, who was the one that harmed Xuan Qing?"

"The lamp of silent response has not been extinguished. He should be aware of this matter. Xuan Qing has been wandering around the region of Yu when he was still alive." Previously, when we went back to the mountain, the art of phase change was completely wasted. Rumor has it that it was crippled by the disciples of the Heaven Sect, so I'm afraid this matter cannot be dragged into the hands of the Heaven Sect! " Zhang Zheng said.

Ming Shi was stunned when he heard that, then laughed out loud towards the sky with a sinister look on his face: "It's that old bastard Li Tian Yuan again! Back then he said that I could not go down the mountain, and now that his disciple is here to harm my disciple, do you really take me, Ming Shi, as a soft persimmon that you can pinch as you please?! "

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

Ming Shi lightly said: "I was wondering why you were being so kind today, it turns out that you are afraid that something might happen to the treasure of the sect in your son's hands. The most precious treasure of the sect, Zhang Yuan Ji, has probably already taken action against you, the old cunning fox who fought for the Sect Leader's position back then, right?! "

"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 say anything else. He put his hands together in the sleeves of his robe, turned around and walked down the mountain.

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 wind is blowing, causing a calamity. I hope that the teachings of my Sect of Dragon and Tiger will not disappear from this world!"