The female channel who wears books, is killed by the heroine on her wedding day

"Senior Daojianxian, how many people are heading to Qingcheng Mountain?"

Tang Ruoyu stepped forward and asked.

Li Chengfeng hesitated for a moment and said, "Those people are very powerful, you two should not go up the mountain."

The situation in Qingcheng Mountain is different now than before.

Whoever goes up at this moment will probably be in huge trouble. Those people are too powerful. In front of them, they are as weak as ants and have no power to resist at all.

Ye Lingtian smiled and said, "As for the Dao in Qingcheng Mountain, since I'm here, I naturally have to go up and take a look."

Li Chengfeng was silent for a moment after hearing this, and then said, "There are thirteen people in total, all of whom came from Mount Shu. They thought that Mount Qingcheng was in a good location, so they occupied Mount Qingcheng. Now many disciples and elders of Mount Qingcheng have died, and some of them have chosen to surrender."

Funny enough, the ones who destroyed his cultivation were not those outsiders, but one of his junior fellow apprentices.

The other party abolished his cultivation and surrendered voluntarily, leading some elders and disciples to submit to the group of outsiders.

"Li Chengfeng, this is at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, the land of immortals. Why are you, a person whose cultivation has been abolished, still staying here?"

At this moment, an unhappy voice rang out.

A young man led a group of disciples from Mount Qingcheng and flew over. They held weapons in their hands and stared at Li Chengfeng menacingly.

Li Chengfeng looked at the young man and sighed, "Are you so impatient for me to leave?"

This young man is the disciple of his junior fellow apprentice, and can be considered his nephew.

The young man said in a deep voice: "If you hadn't insisted on resisting those immortals, how could so many people die in Qingcheng Mountain? Now you are the sinner of Qingcheng Mountain. Since your cultivation has been abolished by my master, leave Qingcheng Mountain as soon as possible and don't defile this pure land!"

"Live a miserable life."

Li Chengfeng laughed.

"presumptuous!"

The young man's face darkened and he said angrily, "What do you mean by living in disgrace? My Qingcheng Mountain is one of the holy places of Taoism. We practice cultivation in order to seek immortals and ask for the Tao. Now my master is leading us to surrender to the immortals and let the immortals govern Qingcheng Mountain. This will allow Qingcheng Mountain to develop better. You are just a pedantic person."

"You also know that Qingcheng Mountain is a Taoist holy land?"

Li Chengfeng laughed at himself.

Qingcheng Mountain is the Taoist territory. If a Taoist came to occupy it, he might not say anything because he is not as skilled as others.

But the people who came at this moment were not Taoists, but a group of bloodthirsty and extremely vicious people. If those people ruled Qingcheng Mountain, then the so-called Taoist holy land would become a joke.

"Humph! The current Qingcheng Mountain has nothing to do with you. If you know what's good for you, leave quickly. My master spared your life for the sake of our friendship, but I'm not as kind as him."

The young man snorted coldly. This time he was following his master's orders to expel Li Chengfeng.

Although Qingcheng Mountain is now under the jurisdiction of outsiders and they are like slaves, as long as his master makes friends with those people, they will definitely have a good life.

Maybe if the immortal is happy, he will reward them with many treasures and let them fly into the sky. Thinking of this, his heart was filled with anticipation, because the immortal on the mountain was giving them immortal liquid. He had to deal with this matter quickly and drink a bowl of immortal liquid.

"What can you do if he doesn't leave?"

Tang Ruoyu looked at the young man. Before this, Qingcheng Mountain was controlled by the Taoist Sword Immortal, but now someone wanted to drive away this master. This was very interesting.

The young man glanced at Tang Ruoyu coldly: "Who are you? This is our own business in Qingcheng Mountain. I advise you not to get involved, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword in his hand pointed directly at Tang Ruoyu.

"Even if I'm involved, what can you do?"

Tang Ruoyu said expressionlessly.

"Participate? Just you?"

The young man's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he swung the sword in his hand towards Tang Ruoyu.

"court death."

Tang Ruoyu punched out.

Boom!

After one punch, the young man was sent flying, blood spurting from his mouth and nose.

"You...how dare you...someone, come and kill him."

The young man struggled to get up and stared at Tang Ruoyu with resentment.

Upon seeing this, the other disciples of Qingcheng Mountain immediately swung their swords and attacked Tang Ruoyu.

"Then die."

Tang Ruoyu's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he threw out a Seven Killing Fist.

"what......"

A burst of screams rang out, and these Qingcheng Mountain disciples were instantly blasted into a bloody mist.

The young man looked terrified and said in a trembling voice: "Seven...Seven Killing Fists, you are from the Tang Sect."

Tang Ruoyu took a look at his sword wrapped in cloth, and without further ado, he immediately rushed to the young man and was about to crush him to death.

"Spare his life."

Li Chengfeng sighed softly.

"I can't spare him. He has his sword pointed at me. I have no choice but to die."

Tang Ruoyu punched the young man in the head. Having followed Ye Lingtian for so long, he was naturally not a indecisive person. Since others were pointing swords at him, he naturally would not be polite.

"..."

Li Chengfeng smiled bitterly, shook his head and said no more.

Ye Lingtian said to Tang Ruoyu: "Go up the mountain!"

He hoped that the people on the mountain were not too weak in cultivation, otherwise, it would only waste his time. Now that he had a big appetite, those in the Red Dust Realm were not even qualified to be devoured by him.

Afterwards, Ye Lingtian and Tang Ruoyu went up the mountain along an ancient path.

Tang Ruoyu sighed and said, "Outsiders are hateful, but sometimes, our own people are more ruthless to our own people."

This reminded him of the internal strife in the Tang Clan, where people were more brutal to each other. The situation was similar in Qingcheng Mountain. It was actually people from Qingcheng Mountain who destroyed Li Chengfeng's cultivation. This was really sad.

Ye Lingtian smiled faintly and said, "Many times, right and wrong are relative and cannot be generalized. If a person does not work for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth. You have to accept it slowly."

"..."

Tang Ruoyu smiled bitterly.

after a little while.

The two came to the top of Qingcheng Mountain. At this moment, Qingcheng Mountain still carried a strong smell of blood. Many places had suffered destruction from the war. It was originally prosperous, but now it was filled with a sense of deathly silence.

"The atmosphere here makes me feel inexplicably uncomfortable."

Tang Ruoyu stared at a location.

"Go over and have a look."

Ye Lingtian walked forward with his hands behind his back.

Lean slightly.

A square appeared in front of the two men. More than two hundred disciples from Mount Qingcheng were kneeling on the ground. In the center of the square stood a dozen people dressed in blood-stained robes. Next to them was a bronze tripod with blood-red liquid in it.

"This is a liquid medicine made from immortal herbs. Just take a sip and your cultivation will improve by leaps and bounds."

An old man wearing a mask spoke. His voice was very hoarse, like a devil from hell, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

The rest of the people all had similar makeup, and they were all filled with a strong aura of death, as if it was emanating from a corpse, making people feel very uncomfortable.

"Why don't you thank the immortals?"

A middle-aged man in Taoist robes spoke quickly.

"Thank you, Immortal."

These disciples from Qingcheng Mountain kowtowed immediately.

"Hehe! Give them the elixir to drink."

The old man let out a strange laugh.