Chapter 209 The real Yi Wushuang is dead?

Chapter 209 The real Yi Wushuang is dead?

Lu Chengfeng didn't care about the ups and downs in the outside world. He knew that after this incident, Yi Mingshu would definitely face tremendous pressure. As a sect with a history of thousands of years, there were naturally rules and laws. It was impossible for the sect leader to have the final say alone.

"The power of the Yufatian Sect is too terrifying. With a heritage of ten thousand years and the presence of immortals, even if two real dragons were reincarnated, they would not be able to cause any big waves here."

"If we can cause internal strife in the Yufa Tianzong and use the opportunity to weaken the enemy's strength, this would be the best option."

Lu Chengfeng did not forget the positions of both parties because of his current identity. After all, they were enemies to the death. The ancestor of the Yufatian Sect was now forcing him to appear at the risk of the lives of the disciples of the Yuncang Sword Sect.

The destruction of the entire Yuncang Sword Sect was entirely led by Yi Hongchen. Such hatred can never be eliminated.

"Make a fuss, make a fuss, the bigger the better!"

Lu Chengfeng didn't care at all. He believed that Yi Mingshu would never sell his son. The old man doted on his son very much and would never give up on him no matter how much it cost.

After returning to Jinxiu Palace, Lu Chengfeng took Chu Zhihe back to the room.

Looking at the beautiful and charming woman in front of him, he felt a headache and didn't know what to do.

Chu Zhihe's identity is very subtle. He is not only one of the five chief elders of the Taoist sect, but also the mother of Chu Tiange and the Taoist partner of another chief elder, Zhang Zhiqing.

Through this person, a chain reaction could be created within the entire Yufatian Sect, and it is not impossible that it could even completely trigger a conflict between the Dao and Martial Veins.

"For me, the best option is to kill Zhang Zhiqing first, and then kill Chu Zhihe."

After so many years of ups and downs, Lu Chengfeng, although lustful, is ruthless and cruel in his bones, and will never let a woman affect his calculations.

"If I kill Zhang Zhiqing, Chu Zhihe will become a widow, and I can accept Zhang Zhiqing's gift."

"Then kill Chu Zhihe. It will be a good opportunity to give it another try and see if she is the widow who has cultivated into a primordial spirit. If she is killed by me personally, she can become a guardian spirit."

"When the time comes, I will receive the gifts of the two celestial beings, the 38,976 volumes of Taoist scriptures, and the practice of Mingyue Temple, and I will be able to achieve rapid success in a short period of time."

He returned to the bed, looked at Chu Zhihe who was waiting for his decision, and said, "You stay here with me for the time being, and recover from your injuries first. I will make arrangements later."

"Yes, Master." Chu Zhihe agreed meekly and sat down obediently on the futon in the room. Although the bed was very big, she naturally did not dare to overstep the line without the master's order.

Especially the spell that the bastard Qi Zhiyuan cast on her made it impossible for her to get close to her master. Before breaking the spell, she still had to desperately control her impulses and desires.

Although the fish was already wet and unbearable...

……

The room gradually became quiet. Lu Chengfeng closed his eyes and continued to comprehend the Taoist scriptures with most of his mind, but he also devoted some energy to planning what to do next.

"The most important thing now is to kill Zhang Zhiqing first."

"This person is a great threat to me if he is alive. Getting rid of him can ensure the safety of my real body, and it is also for the gift."

"And once Chu Tiange comes back, the influence of this father and son joining forces will be even more terrifying and exaggerated."

"We must kill him first!"

"The key is how to kill..."

All kinds of thoughts flashed through Lu Chengfeng's mind.

With his current strength, he cannot kill Qi Zhiyuan by himself, so he has to use someone else's knife to kill him.

This knife can only be Yi Mingshu.

"The situation in the sect must be extremely tense now. No matter how much the old man dotes on his son, he will not let me act recklessly under such circumstances, let alone kill a Taoist leader for me."

"Unless... Zhang Zhiqing took action first..."

"But that guy's wife was held in my arms today, and we were even intimate in public, but I didn't let him make a move in public. With this person's character and concentration, he would never make a move rashly."

"Once you start, you must be absolutely sure."

Lu Chengfeng pondered for a long time and only came up with a solution.

"We must lure the tiger away from the mountain and the snake out of its hole."

"Once I leave Lingxiao Mountain, it will be his best chance. Even if he knows there may be a conspiracy behind this, he is very confident that he will take action."

"This is an open conspiracy."

"I knew you would take action, and I have made preparations in advance. Who will be the winner depends on the strength, planning and layout of both sides."

Lu Chengfeng kept thinking about everything in the plan, "If we want to ambush and kill him, we can't delay, we have to be quick, the faster the better."

"Once Chu Tiange comes back, things will change."

"We must cut the Gordian knot quickly and kill this person before anyone can react."

"If we can take advantage of the situation to ignite internal strife in the sect, causing the Dao and Wu sects to fight each other and start a massacre, that would naturally be even better."

He knew that doing so would be a huge risk. If he was not careful and caused a war between heaven and man, even his real body might be in danger.

But the strength of the Yufa Tianzong is too terrifying. As time goes by, the strength of the two reincarnated true dragons is improving at a speed far beyond people's imagination, plus Chu Tiange.

The mountain of Yufa Tianzong is so huge that even if one becomes an immortal, he may not be able to overturn it.

Not to mention his current strength.

If he didn't take the risk and continued to wait, time would become increasingly tight...

"The day when Yi Hongchen refines the Thirteen States and transforms the world into a map is not far away."

No one knew the sense of urgency in Lu Chengfeng's heart. "There is only one last bit left of Chu Xiangtian's gift. It will take only seven days at most to fully refine it."

“Once I completely refine it, I will be able to obtain Bei Mingyuan’s magical power atlas, and my strength will definitely undergo a qualitative change.”

"Seven days later, leave Lingxiao Mountain and ambush and kill Zhang Zhiqing."

……

After Lu Chengfeng made up his mind, he completely cleared away all distracting thoughts.

"I can only put aside my study of the Dao Sutra for now. I must go all out in these seven days to completely digest Chu Xiangtian's gift."

In the Fulong Cave.

His real body was sitting cross-legged on the Huanglong Peak, with a golden flame burning between his eyebrows, and vaguely one could see an abyss floating in it.

"Come on, come on!"

In Lu Chengfeng's sea of ​​consciousness, the Golden Flame Soul was burning like the sun, emitting brilliant light.

Chu Xiangtian's gift was originally extremely huge in the sea of ​​consciousness, but with the continuous refining over these days, the Beiming Abyss has become smaller and smaller. It looks like an inkstone as black as ink, or a painting.

As the Atlas of Divine Powers continued to shrink, it was gradually pulled by the Golden Flame Soul and fell into the center of the Soul.

boom! boom! boom!
Lu Chengfeng felt as if he was moving a mountain. To make Bei Mingyuan move even a little bit required a huge amount of energy and concentration.

Time is slowly passing...

"Lingxi, I am temporarily tied up here. It will take more than a month before I can collect this immortal weapon."

Chu Tiange was wearing a loose Taoist robe and sitting cross-legged on the top floor of a tall tower. In front of him, there was a golden tripod floating up and down. The tripod was not big and looked only the size of a fist, but it exuded an aura of suppressing the universe and dominating the world.

The cauldron was emitting clouds of five colors: gray, white, red, green, and purple. Then drops of golden liquid condensed and fell into the cauldron.

"As long as I have this Qianyuan Golden Cauldron, I will be confident enough to suppress Yi Mingshu. By then, crushing Yi Wushuang to death will be as easy as crushing an ant."

"If you leave now, everything you've done before will be wasted."

"Help me protect my mother at all costs and wait for me to come back."

When he said this, his tone was full of confidence and dominance, completely different from his previous relaxed demeanor, which was as light as the wind in the forest and the snow on the pine trees.

hum!
The green light dissipated, and the figure in the mirror disappeared.

Qi Lingxi frowned slightly, "Qianyuan Golden Tripod, Great Chu Taizu... Is he the reincarnation of Chu Xiangtian?"

She knew more secrets than anyone else. Chu Tiange thought he could hide it from her, but in fact, all the secrets he thought he had were exposed under the Lingxi Mirror.

“Although I only caught a glimpse just now, if I am not mistaken, the Qianyuan Golden Cauldron seems to contain luck?”

"Back then, the founder of the Great Chu State collected the luck of the world and gathered it in a golden tripod. He claimed that as long as one drank a cup of golden liquid, one could become an immortal instantly."

"Could this be a backup plan he prepared for himself?"

Qi Lingxi thought silently. The golden tripod she saw just now made her understand Chu Tiange's true background.

After a brief silence, she returned her gaze to the mirror.

"It's time to take a look at Yi Wushuang. He has suddenly caused such a big disturbance in the sect. I'm afraid it's a bit strange."

Thinking of this, the Lingxi Mirror suddenly emitted a hazy and clear light.

In the Jinxiu Palace, Lu Chengfeng, who was immersed in his spiritual practice, did not notice that an invisible mirror light descended from the sky, as if the sky had opened its eyes and was looking at the world.

On the mirror, the entire Jinxiu Palace was clearly reflected.

Qi Lingxi slowly locked onto Yi Wushuang's figure, and then the mirror light moved, peering into his body.

This kind of peeping is extremely mysterious, just like a reflection in a mirror, and people can't notice it at all.

Gradually, everything in Yi Wushuang's body was exposed in the mirror...

Especially the chains that are thinner than a hair, intertwined between the blood vessels, bone marrow, internal organs, and are reflected on the Lingxi mirror with incomparable clarity.

"This is?!"

Her pupils shrank slightly, "Fairy thing?"

The Lingxi Mirror continued to explore along the chain and finally came to the depths of Yi Wushuang's spiritual platform.

Then, she saw the Beiming Abyss.

"How can this be?"

For the first time, Qi Lingxi showed shock and surprise on her face. She had also seen Bei Mingyuan in Chu Tiange's spiritual sea of ​​consciousness through this mirror.

"A collection of magical powers, and it's exactly the same collection of magical powers?"

"How can this be?"

"Is Yi Wushuang also the reincarnation of an immortal?"

"No, there is something fishy about this matter," she immediately denied this speculation, "According to the secrets I know, there is only one magical power and one Dharma. Once someone proves the way to immortality with magical power, it will be difficult for others to cultivate such magical power. At most, they can only comprehend similar Taoist techniques."

"No, there must be something fishy going on here."

Her expression changed rapidly, and she vaguely felt that she seemed to have touched upon some earth-shattering secret.

"It is impossible for two immortals to have the same magical powers and be reincarnated. One of them must be a fake."

"A fake immortal reincarnation? Why is that?"

Qi Lingxi was a little hesitant, wondering whether she should continue to spy with the Lingxi Mirror, because once she went deeper into the Atlas of Divine Powers, her spying would most likely be discovered.

"Although the Lingxi Mirror is mysterious and unparalleled, my own cultivation is not enough, and I can't spy on the magical records without leaving any traces."

"If you are not careful, you will be discovered."

"Do you want to continue?"

She looked at the Beiming Abyss in Yi Wushuang's spiritual sea of ​​consciousness in the mirror. The aura that penetrated the heavens and the earth and swallowed up everything was exactly the same as the one in Chu Tiange's spiritual sea of ​​consciousness.
"Forget it. Even if we are discovered, we have to give it a try."

Qi Lingxi took a deep breath, and then suddenly cast one hundred and thirty-eight talismans into the mirror, pushing the ancient mirror to its extreme, causing it to emit an incomparably dazzling green light, like a blue moon slowly rising.

Then, a ray of mirror light fell silently into the North Ming Abyss.

As the mirror light flowed, everything in the depths of the North Ming Abyss appeared on the mirror surface.

Qi Lingxi observed carefully. Everything inside the Beiming Abyss was exactly the same as what she had seen in Chu Tiange's spiritual sea of ​​consciousness. She could not see any difference or abnormality at all.

However, as the mirror light gradually fell and penetrated to the bottom, everything finally became different.

I saw a thumb-sized bead surrounded by five-colored rays of light, floating in the depths of the North Abyss.

The strands of five-colored rays of light passed through Bei Ming Yuan and took root in Yi Wushuang's body, like a dense spider web, penetrating into his internal organs, bones and blood.

The moment the mirror light glimpsed the bead.

brush!
A ray of five-colored light fell, and the invisible mirror light was instantly shattered.

Qi Lingxi in the secret room suddenly spat out a mouthful of bright red blood. The Lingxi mirror that was hanging high in the sky like a bright moon suddenly dimmed, and it fell directly from mid-air and landed in her arms.

She didn't have time to check her own injuries, so she grabbed the Lingxi Mirror to check this life-saving magic weapon.

In the past, she had spied on some ancient beings that were beyond her own cultivation level. Although she had suffered backlash, the Lingxi Mirror had never been damaged, unlike this time.

She was shocked and looked carefully, only to find that the ancient mirror seemed to be sealed.

"Fortunately, the power of the seal seems to be gradually weakening. It will take at most seven days to recover."

Qi Lingxi breathed a sigh of relief, and then his expression gradually became solemn.

"That... that is a magical weapon, there is no way it can be wrong."

"Beimingyuan, the immortal weapon..."

"But why is there no spirit???"

The expression on Qi Lingxi's face gradually became horrified, "Could it be that the real Yi Wushuang is already dead?" (End of this chapter)