Automatic Immortal Cultivation Assist System

Chapter 149 Strong pressure
Since Hu Li received the Yishan Pill that Luo Zheng put down last time, he has not seen Luo Zheng for several days in a row, but the disappearance of a handyman in the valley did not cause any waves, as long as there is no major chaos, or Delay in the collection of Yishan Pills, some trivial matters, Yishanzong will not care at all.

Hu Li ate and drank in the valley every day, while feeling the subtle changes in Huangting Niwan Palace, while waiting for the disaster that Luo Zheng said to happen.

Just when Hu Li thought that this peaceful and leisurely life would continue for a while, at lunch time one day, a fiery red sword light pierced the sky and stopped over Yishanzong, followed by a loud shout like a giant The waves emptied, and the turbulence struck, resounding throughout the Yishan Sect!

"Sun Sitong, a disciple of Mohualing, came to worship the mountain!"

The overwhelming sound wave surrounds the valley where the Hall of Handymen is located, causing bursts of echoes. Many handymen who are eating can't stand the sound waves reverberating in the valley like a magic sound, and eat them on the spot. Spit all over the floor!
Hu Li frowned. This kind of sound wave is a bit unbearable for ordinary people, but for him, this kind of fluctuation is like a breeze blowing on his face, which has no effect.

He looked up into the sky, and saw a graceful figure flying through the sky with his sword behind his back, standing in the air with his hands behind his back, a plain white Taoist robe fluttering in the wind, looking heroic!

"This is... Mohualing Sun Sitong?"

"The person next to him... looks familiar..."

Hu Lizheng looked Sun Sitong up and down, and suddenly turned his eyes, and found that there was an unremarkable figure behind her. When he looked closely, it was Luo Zheng, whom he hadn't seen for many days!
From this point of view... Luo Zheng is probably also a disciple of this Mohualing...

After Sun Sitong yelled, Jiang Xiao and Zhu Jingzhen, who were stationed in the handyman's hall, hurried out of the hall and looked at Sun Sitong who was standing in mid-air, frowning and looking serious.

"Mohualing, one of the nine major schools in the Central Plains..."

Hu Li, who happened to be staying not far from the Hall of Miscellaneous Workers, heard Zhu Jingzhen's murmur, his heart moved, and he quietly walked a few steps closer to where the two were.

"Senior Sister Zhu, what is the origin of Mohualing? This Sun Sitong doesn't look like a master of Jindan, why would he dare to come to my Yishanzong to play wild?" Jiang Xiao looked at the two standing in midair with a puzzled expression on his face. asked.

Zhu Jingzhen was slightly lost in thought, as if lost in memory, and then slowly said after a while: "The Central Plains is divided into nine states, with three mountains, one mountain, and five sects each occupying one. The sect is a huge sect of the true giant level!"

"Mohualing is one of them. Although it ranks at the bottom of the nine major sects, its disciples are not people that our small sect in the Western Regions can insult!"

"Back when I first entered the Yishan Sect, I followed Master to watch from a distance the Chiyang Sect's day-traveling disciples from the nine major sects fighting with my former master Li Po Sect Golden Core Master in the Western Regions. The two sides fought for several days. The Jindan master of the sect was dragged into a desperate situation by the Riyoujing disciple of the Chiyang sect with the secret treasure of the sect, and died together!"

"After the first battle that day, the Chiyang Sect sent several Golden Core Grandmasters in the name of revenge for their disciples, and wiped out the whole Li Po Sect!"

"After this incident, all the sects of the Western Regions kept silent about the members of the Nine Great Sects of the Central Plains. Wherever they heard that there were people from the Nine Great Sects, the disciples of all the Western Region Sects stayed away, so as not to cause trouble!"

"However, my Western Region is located in the frontier, desolate and barren. The monks in the Central Plains rarely visit. Over the past few decades, I have never heard of similar things happening."

"Today, a Mohualing disciple called Sun Sitong made a high-profile worship to the mountain. If I, Yishan Sect, don't handle it well, the situation is not good, and there is a danger of being destroyed..."

Jiang Xiao's face turned pale and his mouth was slightly opened. Looking at Sun Sitong's figure in the air, his body trembled slightly.

Hu Li was quietly listening to Zhu Jingzhen's description, the light in his eyes was flickering.

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"Mohualing Gaozu is here. I have lost my way in Yishanzong, and I hope to forgive my sins!" Ma Pingfu, the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall, set up a cloud and flew into the air, cupping his fists and bowing. advice?"

Sun Sitong's beautiful eyes were full of evil, and he shouted in a cold voice: "Are you the master of Yishan Sect?"

Ma Pingfu was slightly taken aback, "I, the suzerain master of Yishan sect, has not left the closed-door training, and I am the master of the law enforcement hall of Yishan sect, temporarily acting as suzerain master to receive foreign guests..."

Sun Sitong urged Feijian to point at Ma Pingfu, and interrupted with his hand: "Stop talking nonsense! The Yishan Sect has privately imprisoned me, Keqing Mohualing, and quickly let your suzerain show up to apologize, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword today, You, Yishan Sect, will kill you and let your blood flow like a river!"

Ma Pingfu felt sullen in his heart, suppressed his anger and patiently argued: "There must be some misunderstanding here, the people I imprisoned in Yishan Sect are all from the Western Regions, the villains who killed my disciples, your Sect is located in the Central Plains, how could we possibly Offend your esteemed guest?"

Hearing this, Luo Zheng took a step from behind Sun Sitong, stared straight at Ma Pingfu and said slowly: "I saw with my own eyes that day that you, the lord of the Yishan Sect, forcibly suppressed Chi Weihai, my guest official in Mohualing who is stationed in the Western Regions. Entering the Hall of Law Enforcement, Elder Ma wouldn't say that he didn't know Senior Chi Weihai?"

"What!" Ma Pingfu stared angrily, "Impossible! Chi Weihai has been in the Western Regions all year round, and I have never heard that he has any contact with the Central Plains. How could he be a guest from Mohualing!"

"If you want to commit a crime, there is no excuse! This is clearly your Mohualing bullying others, trying to destroy our Yishan sect!"

Sun Sitong's face became more and more cold, and he said impatiently: "I want you to die clearly, lest it spread that I am bullying the small in Mohualing!"

"The rainbow light controlled by Chi Weihai is a sun-chasing golden rainbow bestowed upon me by Mohualing when I recruited him as guest lord! The unique flying secret treasure in the world!"

"It's a pity that Chi Weihai's lack of cultivation, coupled with his torture, loss of energy and blood, he couldn't exert his true power of lightning speed, so he couldn't escape the Yishan Sect in time, and was captured by your Sect Master again!"

"Now the witnesses and material evidence are all in your Yishan Sect, it depends on how you want to deny it?"

"You..." Ma Pingfu's face turned pale. Chi Weihai's rainbow-light magic weapon is flying fast and has been famous in the Western Regions for decades. Its characteristics have long been known to the world. Now Sun Sitong casually said that it was given by her, Mo Hualing, It is clear that they want to force them to suffer from this dumb loss!
"Now the facts are clear, since you, the master of Yishan Sect, will not come out, then you can start to settle this matter!"

Sun Sitong gave Ma Pingfu a cold look, and with a wave of his right hand, a fiery red flying sword flew out, pointing directly at Ma Pingfu's chest!

Ma Pingfu looked at the flying sword that was shot by the lightning, and urged a light gauze magic weapon to block in front of him, but was instantly torn apart by the fiery red flying sword, and burned into a pile of ashes out of thin air!
Seeing that Sun Sitong's flying sword was about to pass through his chest, covered by an invisible force field, the fiery red flying sword was immediately fixed in the air, unable to advance an inch!

(End of this chapter)