I practice immortality in the movie

Chapter 228
Maoshan ancestral court, the meeting hall.

The three elders of the Maoshan School were silently looking at a silent image in front of them.

In the video, two Maoshan Taoist priests were held down on their heads by a cold man with lightning flashing hands. Lightning flashed across the bodies of the two Maoshan Taoist priests, electrocuting them to death.

This is not over yet, the man raised his head, showed a cold smile, provocative eyes, and then raised his middle finger to the sky.

The image suddenly stopped and disappeared.

In the meeting hall, the three elders were silent and did not say a word.

After a while, the sound of light footsteps came, but the three elders remained unmoved.

The footsteps got closer and closer, and a middle-aged Taoist priest with white beard appeared.

He silently glanced at the three elders in the meeting hall, and then quietly walked to his seat.

At this time, the old Taoist priest in the middle finally spoke out, and he asked in a hoarse and trembling voice, "How is it?"

"Uncle Master, I have asked the Patriarch of the Underworld, but I have not found the Yin God of Master Yuan Gu."

"En." The old Taoist nodded invisibly.

After a while, he asked the other three middle-aged Taoist priests, "What do you think?"

The indifferent middle-aged Taoist was the first to speak, "Master Yuan Gu was attacked and killed in western Hunan. Judging from the scene, there were traces of being struck by lightning and scorched. I have been sucked out of all blood, and there are more than one blood hole on my body. There are signs of corpse poison in the blood hole, and more importantly, Master Yuan Gu's yin spirit has not escaped, and it is very likely that both body and spirit have disappeared!"

"Undoubtedly, Master Uncle, he is provoking us! He wants to seek revenge on us!"

"A young boy! How dare he have the guts!"

The indifferent middle-aged man looked angry!

The old Taoist still had deep eyes. After listening to his words silently, he said nothing. He looked at the middle-aged Taoist with white eyebrows and gentle appearance who had never said a word from the beginning to the end.

"Qin Xu, this person is somewhat related to your slave ghost lineage, what do you think?"

The gentle middle-aged Taoist frowned slightly, and after thinking about it, he said another thing, "Master Uncle, now outsiders think Master Yuan Gu was killed by our Maoshan Lightning and Thunder Fist and Refining Corpse, Another Golden Core cultivator in Miaojiang, a beautiful girl who loves Gu, wants us to give an explanation!"

"What kind of explanation! It has been 500 years since the Maoshan sect had Shi Jian who mastered the Lightning Thunder Fist, and now he is dead! You can throw any shit at us in Maoshan! It is said that our family is the only one in the world who knows the thunder method. Same!" the cold middle-aged Taoist priest said sarcastically.

The gentle Taoist listened quietly, without saying anything.

"Ning Mingyue, we all know that Shi Jian is your grandson and an excellent successor of your sect. He not only mastered the "Wood Pile Dafa" of your sect, but also mastered our "Lightning and Thunder" in Maoshan. "Fist" has been practiced. Shi Jian died, you are very angry! We can understand, but don't forget, you know what Shi Jian did in those years. If you stab it, our Maoshan faction will I don’t know if I still have the qualifications to call myself the Righteous Way, and how different is it from the White Lotus Sect?” The middle-aged Taoist priest with white beard and beard suddenly taunted the cold middle-aged Taoist priest.

"What do you mean? Xu Yizhi!" The indifferent middle-aged Taoist glared at the white-bearded Taoist.

The old Taoist remained silent.

"What do I mean?" The white-bearded Taoist just looked at him with a sneer, "I don't know that you have to protect such an unfaithful person, and I don't even know what you Ning Mingyue is thinking?"

"Xu Yizhi, are you stupid for practicing Guan Shengdao?" The indifferent middle-aged Taoist Ning Mingyue could no longer maintain his indifferent appearance, and looked angrily at Xu Yizhi, a white-bearded Taoist priest.

Xu Yizhi just squinted at Ning Mingyue, just like Guan Erye's eyes, with a faint evil spirit.

The gentle and middle-aged Taoist priest Qin Xu still didn't say a word, his eyes and nose were watching his heart, as if he didn't see anything.

The old Taoist was also silent.

After a long time, the old Taoist sighed quietly, "In the end, our Maoshan has fallen."

As soon as these words came out, the three middle-aged Taoist priests were all moved, and looked at the old Taoist priest in surprise.

Especially Xu Yizhi and Ning Mingyue showed shame on their faces, and said to the old Taoist priest, "Master Uncle..."

The old Taoist slowly raised his hand, "800 years ago, the northern and southern sects of our Maoshan were infighting, and our vitality was severely damaged. At that time, our Maoshan did not perish."

"Nowadays, Maoshan has no distinction between northern and southern factions, but our Maoshan is really facing the danger of exterminating factions. I think the crisis is not outside, but here."

As soon as these words came out, the three Taoist priests all looked frightened, and they looked at the old Taoist priest and said repeatedly, "Uncle Master, I am guilty, I am guilty..."

After a pause, the old Taoist priest raised his hand to calm the three middle-aged Taoist priests. He looked at Ning Mingyue and said slowly, "Mingyue, let Ma Madi step down from the position of headmaster."

"Uncle Master..." Ning Mingyue looked at the old Taoist priest with a puzzled face. No matter how miserable he was, he was still a disciple of his sect leader, and the old Taoist priest was also a golden elixir from the sect leader's lineage. Monk.

The old Taoist priest just shook his head and did not continue to speak to him. Instead, he moved his gaze to Xu Yizhi, looked at him deeply and said, "Yizhi."

"The disciple is here." Xu Yizhi saluted.

"Bring back the person from your lineage, and he will be the acting head." The old Taoist said calmly.

One stone caused a thousand waves!

"Uncle Master, how is this possible? Isn't the position of the leader only reserved for people from my lineage? This is a rule!" Ning Mingyue was the first to object.

Xu Yizhi was also shocked.

"Nothing is forbidden! There are no rules! If Ma Madi doesn't do well, someone will replace him." The old Taoist said calmly.

Ning Mingyue's face was full of anger.

Xu Yizhi was in doubt.

"Of course, this is just a generational sect master! Only those who have cast the golden core can truly become the new generation masters of our Maoshan faction! There has never been a so-called sect master! Those who want to be masters must rely on their own strength Earn it back! Mingyue, Yizhi, no matter whose disciple or grandson, as long as he forges the golden core, he can become the new head of our Maoshan!"

The old Taoist said in shock.

"Shi Jian is dead, Lin Fengjiao has escaped, and the leader of the first lineage in the north is actually just a monk in the early stage of foundation building. People in the Taoist sects all over the world think that our Maoshan has declined, and that all cats and dogs can come and take a bite? Haha. Haha..." the old Taoist priest said in a faint tone.

As soon as he said this, Ning Mingyue didn't dare to speak out.

Although the old Taoist priests are also from the lineage of their sect masters, that is, people from the lineage of Mufa, the Taoist heart that the old Taoist priests forged for the golden elixir is Maoshan forever!

Because the old Taoist priest is an orphan, Mao Shan raised him and taught him skills. In his heart, only Mao Shan is the most important!
The old Taoist suddenly looked at Qin Xu and sighed, "Qin Xu, it's been five years."

"Yes." Qin Xu lowered his head and replied.

"Bring him back." The old Taoist priest said strangely.

Qin Xu remained silent.

"I know, you have always known about Feng Jiao's whereabouts." The old Taoist said calmly.

Qin Xu remained silent, Lin Fengjiao was his disciple, how could he not know his whereabouts?Just turn a blind eye.

"What happened back then is over. Feng Jiao, he should restore his due reputation." The old Taoist was silent for a while, and said.

Qin Xu's eyes brightened suddenly, and he asked tentatively, "Didn't you say that the rules can't be messed up?"

The old Taoist is dejected, now and then!

He had the confidence to say this back then. Huang Sheng himself was only in the foundation building stage, but judging from the video, Huang Sheng had already successfully formed an alchemy. In addition to the eighteen silver corpses he owned, he had two gold corpses. Dan-level combat power.

He already has the power to shake Maoshan.

Moreover, Huang Sheng must have a big secret in his body. In such a short period of time, even after practicing "Du Sha Tian Corpse Dafa", can he form a golden elixir?
No one will believe it if you say it is not strange!

He must keep this secret in the hands of the Maoshan Sect before other channels notice this!
Only in this way can the Maoshan sect flourish forever!
"Bring him back. Although it's not his fault, there must be punishment. After the punishment, he is still a disciple of my Maoshan sect. It's even possible to take over the position of head!"

"Yes!"

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Huang Sheng didn't know, because of Master Yuan Gu's matter, the Maoshan faction paid more attention to him than ever, and they were already uniting all forces to deal with him.

He was still thinking about how to lure out the elders of the Maoshan faction and defeat them one by one.

After all, with the strength of him and the silver corpses, it is no problem to deal with 2 to 3 Golden Cores, but 2 vs 4 is a little bit reluctant.

On this day, he came to a small town, Taiping Town!
　Thanks to "Yipeng", "Su Baifan YML", and "Dawn in the Dark" for their rewards.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)