Huashan Zhangmen Road

Chapter 170
The blood of the plot mission is splashed on Linqing Mansion - kill Liang Cong, an inner disciple of Huasheng Temple who insulted Lin Fei, to trigger the next mission.

The task is [-]% complete.

Mission rewards can be collected.

The next phase of the task has already started.

Seeing the task information on the task transparent information interface, Jiang Yan's eyes flashed with relief. Lin Fei should be Xiao San'er's younger sister, Xiao Si'er. Xiao Si'er was insulted, which meant that Xiao San'er's anger had a reason , even though Liang Cong was killed, Xiao San'er still holds the word of reason after all.Now that the plot mission has started, I just don’t know whether the next mission is to ask him to kill Liang Cong’s father, or..., Jiang Yan thought with some uncertainty.

"Ding, complete the mission of Blood Splattering Linqing Mansion, and reward you with one piece of Divine Consciousness Art, Chaos Arrows, and ten Spiritual Consciousness Weapons."

"Ding, start the task of killing Liang Dapeng, requesting to kill Liang Dapeng, the leader of the sixth-rank small world and strange business world"

Jiang Yan shook his head helplessly, as expected, he wanted to kill Liang Cong's father Liang Dapeng who was killed by Xiao San'er, but this task was quite difficult to complete.

The current Huashan is a fourth-rank sect. If you want to upgrade the sect to another rank, you must upgrade some special buildings in the sect to the fifth rank. In the end, Jiang Yan still needs to master a boundary stone, so that Huashan can become a fifth-rank sect, and Jiang Yan will also become the leader of a fifth-rank small realm.

Jiang Yan was already exhausted from promoting the sect from the third rank to the fourth rank. If it was not for the coincidence that Xi and Jianzong were defeated, it would be almost impossible to promote the third rank sect to the fourth rank in just a few years. It is even more difficult to ascend to the top of the sect, let alone the sixth rank.

Jiang Yan knew from the Strange Object Records obtained from the Strange Object Pavilion that the Tianyue Realm is a fifth-grade small realm. If Huashan can force the Tiannan Sword Sect to retreat and seize the Tianyue Boundary Stone, or the Tiannan Sword Sect voluntarily transfers the boundary stone, Huashan has the opportunity to become a fifth-grade sect, but thinking that Tiannan Sword Sect has the only alchemy cultivator in Tianyue Realm, Jiang Yan shudders in his heart. Alchemy cultivator, even though he is a foundation-building Dzogchen. The cultivators, even the first-level second-level Talisman masters, dare not say that they are confident that they can resist the alchemy cultivators.

Oddly, the business world is a sixth-grade small world, so Liang Dapeng, who can be the master of a world, must be a cultivator of a higher realm than a pill-forming cultivator. Jiang Yan can't compare with a pill-forming cultivator, let alone a cultivator. The Nascent Soul Cultivator who formed alchemy is a higher level, and in terms of the strength of his disciples alone, the Qishang world must be one level higher than the Tianyue world, and Liang Dapeng's sect must also have alchemy masters, so let's say it or not To kill Liang Dapeng, even if Liang Dapeng's subordinates randomly pull out a few alchemy cultivators, they can sweep through the Huashan lineage.

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Xun Ri looked coldly at Xiao San'er whose mouth and nose were covered with blood in the distance, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly, "Boy, I don't care what your reason is, anyway, you killed me." You killed Liang Shao, you killed Liang Shao, no matter right or wrong, you must die, and your sect will also die, all the senior sisters, senior sisters, senior brothers, senior uncles, masters, and masters of your sect will all die, don't say that you Huashan is not A fifth-rank sect, even a fifth-rank sect, must die!"

The cold voice instantly spread throughout the audience, with a chilly tone, like a chill, instantly enveloped the Huashan disciples present.

Yan Feng raised his head slightly, his eyebrows and eyes were full of disdain and said, "I said what kind of thing are you, and you still want to destroy my Huashan sect. You really think you are someone, right? Master Kongse has such a high status. What kind of thing are you after such a bastard talk, hmph!"

Although he has never been out of the Linqing Mansion, before joining the Huashan sect, Yan Feng was respected as a master after all, and after joining the Huashan sect, he was Jiang Yan's disciple. I have been scolded by others for my flattering words, let alone pointing my nose and saying that I will destroy my teacher.

Xun Rijun's face was angry, and the anger surged on his face, the golden light on his hand began to condense, and he snorted coldly, "There is no evidence for what you say, you and I will meet Zhenzhang under my hands and see who is talking stupid things Humph, a humble disciple of a low-ranking fourth-rank small sect dared to scold me, this young master is really tired of acting, I went out to experience it, I thought I had arrived in the most disgraceful backcountry, it was unthinkable. A disciple of a dilapidated small sect, with such experience..."

"It stinks, it stinks, that bastard farts so stinky that it doesn't make any noise!"

Yan Feng pinched his nose and hopped on the spot while talking, but he just heard Xun Ri's big words, his heart was full of ridicule, so he pinched his nose and hopped on purpose.

"Junior brother, have you seen that the troubles in your house are purely useless things, and they dare not do other things, but they have a way of scaring people here. If you really do it, it's bullshit, look at it." That kid who was killed by you just now, can’t even stand up to your two forms of Shen Shen Transformation, and even wants to compete with this uncle, hehe!”

Yan Feng supported Xiao San'er, full of laughter and cursing at Xun Ri and a group of Huasheng Temple disciples in black.

"Young Master Xun, why bother to have the same knowledge as them, first kill and kill Liang Shao's disciple to open the way for the dead Liang Shao, then transfer people up later, and then come to kill the Huashan sect, I don't believe it, a little The Huashan Mountain can really be turned up to the sky." The gloomy Yunfei standing on the side finally spoke, but his tone was a bit colder than that of Xun Ri, bluntly saying that he would destroy Huashan Mountain up and down.

Monk Wukong was caught in the middle, with a worried expression on his face, and he turned to Huashan intentionally, but Xun Shao, Yun Shao, Liang Shao, and Sun Shao standing over there were all characters that he could not mess with, and they were all high-ranking and powerful people in Huasheng Temple. The high-level disciples, now that young disciple in Huashan killed that Young Master Liang, if these people are willing to give up seeking revenge, it will be almost as difficult as bringing the dead Young Master Liang back to life.

But if he wanted to turn his back on Huashan like Master Xun and Master Yun, Monk Wukong couldn't do it. Therefore, Monk Wukong stood where he was, really in a dilemma.

Monk Wu Sheng and Monk Wu De walked past Yan Feng and Xiao San'er, Monk Wu Sheng glanced at Yan Feng with a playful face, then at Xiao San'er with blood on his face, and said in a low voice, " Benefactor Lin, this time you killed the wrong person, although Young Master Liang did something wrong, but you killed Young Master Liang and created such a huge beam between Mount Hua and the Lord of the Qishang Realm, it would be difficult for Master Kong Se to intervene!"

Xiao San'er's blood-stained handsome face suddenly raised up, his handsome face was full of bright red from anger, which set off the black dry bloodshot eyes at the corners of his mouth, and his description was quite terrifying, Xiao San'er poked his neck and said, "But What do you think, the villain humiliated my little sister, and I, Lin Tingfeng, just let it go and let my little sister be humiliated!"

The pathetic words resounded throughout the courtyard, except for Jiang Yan who was meditating, the eyes of all the monks of Huasheng Temple and Huashan disciples in the courtyard were attracted.

"Hey, you fucking killed Young Master Liang and you can't deal with it..."

Sun Leng, who was standing on the porch, finally found a chance to vent his anger, and with a flick of his head, he was about to start scolding Xiao San'er.

Xiao San'er turned his head coldly, and gave Sun Leng a cold look in his eyes, the corners of his eyes were bloody, and the cold eyes that seemed to choose someone to kill, immediately made Sun Leng, who had never seen much suffering in the world, obediently close his eyes. He closed his mouth and shrank in the porch, afraid to speak.

"When parents and sisters are humiliated, even if their bodies are smashed to pieces, the youngest child will kill the murderer. The master is an eminent monk of Huasheng Temple and believes in Haotian. Did Haotian teach you that after your sisters are insulted, you still have to endure the murderer in your house?" !"

"If you don't kill this beast, Xiao San'er is not enough to be a human being, how can he stand between heaven and earth?"

Xiao San'er stared back at Sun Leng, and questioned the regretful Monk Wu Sheng in a tone full of hatred.

"But, benefactor Lin, you are so angry, but you have brought so much trouble to your sect. Have you ever thought that when Huasheng is angry, a thousand worlds will be overthrown, and the anger of my Huasheng Temple is enough to destroy any who dare to offend? Monk.”

Monk Wu Sheng originally wanted to persuade Xiao San'er, but Xiao San'er's sad words aroused the plight in his chest. When he mentioned his monastery, Monk Wu Sheng's face was full of pride, and he spoke The tone of voice instantly overwhelmed the audience.

Hearing what Monk Wusheng said, Monk Wukong stood with one arm in front of his chest and recited the Buddha's name in a low voice. Looking at the expression on his face, he seemed to agree with what Monk Wusheng said.

Xun Ri on the side, although his face was full of gloomy and cold, but when he heard what Monk Wu Sheng said, he also raised his palms, and his face was glowing with pride.

Yun Fei with a gloomy face, Sun Leng with his neck shrunk, and Liang Peng with a bitter expression pointing at him, all raised their hands when they heard what Monk Wu Sheng said, their faces filled with pride.

Yan Feng, who is good at observing words and expressions, was taken aback for a moment. The people of Huasheng Temple, because of the words of the little monk in front of them, had proud faces on their faces. There are some ways.

"Benefactor Lin, at this moment, the best way is for you to apologize with death. This matter started because of Young Master Liang, and with the mediation of Martial Uncle Kong Se, and you also apologize with death, the strangeness should be eliminated. The anger of the business owner saved Guizong Huashan from destroying his family, and I hope Lord Lin thinks twice."

After Monk Wu Sheng declared the pride of his own temple, his expression was still calm and stable, and he made a stunned suggestion to Xiao San'er.

On the side, Monk Wukong had a look of unbearable expression on his face, but after thinking for a long time, Monk Wukong still let out a long sigh, bowed his head and did not speak.

The younger brother's idea is already the best solution that can be thought of at this stage.The master of the strange business world is unparalleled, let alone a small sect in a remote area, even the sixth-rank world master who is also the Huasheng Temple, he may not give face. This kid killed the son of the strange business world leader. It is not easy to destroy Huashan Mountain, which has a close relationship with the junior martial uncle, but thinking of the energy that the junior martial uncle can unleash, Monk Wukong calms down. sure.

Xun Ri, whose face was full of anger, relaxed a little. Killing the main culprit alone, although it sounds a little unsatisfactory, but after all, it was Mr. Liang who made mistakes first, and one of the top ten disciples in the temple. One's empty color came forward, and a bloody storm could have been avoided.

With a gloomy face, Yun Fei glanced at the calm-looking Monk Wu Sheng, and muttered something, as if he blamed Monk Wu Sheng for being troubled.

Liang Peng, who was huddled in the porch, turned his face relaxed. As long as he can not pursue the responsibility of the murderous sect, he, the gatekeeper, should not have any joint and several liabilities.

"Fart..." Yan Fengji pointed to Monk Wusheng, his face was full of anger and said, "You bald donkey, you actually want my junior brother to commit suicide, no matter how powerful you are, Huasheng Temple can go there..."

Xiao San'er made a sudden move and grabbed Yan Feng who looked furious, and said in a lonely voice, "Senior brother, do you still remember the map of the thousand realms that big brother once told us?"

Yan Feng didn't know why, so he nodded in doubt.

Xiao San'er went on to say, "Senior Brother may not remember much, but Junior Brother clearly remembers. After I waited for the lecture to disperse, Senior Brother silently pointed to one of the three biggest bright spots on the Thousand Realms Map and said, I am Huashan Mountain. It will definitely become a huge highlight like Huasheng Temple."

"Junior brother didn't quite understand it at first, but today, combined with the arrogance of these Huasheng Temple disciples, junior brother finally understood that Huasheng Temple is not just a temple, but a giant sect that spans thousands of worlds. Huasheng Temple The vassal sect under my sect, which can be compared to Huashan, is probably like an hourglass in the Ganges and a crucian carp crossing the river."

Pushing Yan Feng away to support her hand, Xiao San'er took a step forward, standing side by side with Monk Wu Sheng, and said in a lonely tone, "Master Wu Sheng, Master Wu Kong, all fellow cultivators and friends of Huasheng Temple, Lin Ting Because of my younger sister's humiliation, Feng killed a disciple of your monastery, the so-called injustice has its head and its debtor, Xiao San'er apologized with death today, and hope that after my death, everyone can not blame me Huashan."

After Xiao San'er finished speaking, he raised his hands above his head and bowed to the Huasheng Temple disciples in front of him.

"Little San'er, let's go first, brother, help me take care of my parents and younger sister."

Xiao San'er looked back lonely, and said to Yan Feng beside him, after his death, he only needs to ask Senior Brother Yan Feng, and Senior Senior Brother will come, even if he doesn't tell him.The little San'er with a desolate expression glanced at the house behind him, and when he heard the surprised crying sound from inside the house, a look of misery flashed across his face, but the misery only flashed across his face, and was instantly replaced by determination. up.

"Master, this disciple is not filial, so I can't do my filial piety in front of you."

Xiao San'er turned around, knelt down in front of Jiang Yan who was already in deep thought, kowtowed three times, then got up from the ground, drew out the long sword on his back, and threw it high into the air.

The long sword flew into the air, a cyan brilliance flashed on the blade, and it paused in the air for a while. The cyan light of the long sword suddenly changed, and the cyan light instantly enveloped the entire small courtyard. The sword fell straight down from a height, and the tip of the long sword pointed directly at the top of Xiao San'er's head on the ground.

"Junior brother!" Yan Feng wanted to step forward, but when he thought of the huge map of a thousand worlds in his memory, and looked at the quiet master, Yan Feng didn't dare to take a step forward even though his heart hurt.

"Buzz..."

The light on the cyan blade suddenly became brighter, hitting Xiao San'er directly on the forehead...

(End of this chapter)