Chapter 200: Master, Phoenix Mountain is Open

The disciples of Jade Lake Villa could never have imagined that the battle at Phoenix Mountain would claim the life of their lord before it even began.

Although Li Wuxin was old and was showing some signs of old age in his movements, if he had not been caught in the nightmare of this evil boundary and his meridians were reversed, he would not have died so violently.

A few moments of silence, Jade Lake Villa A patch of green clothes, one after the other, kneeling down.

The crowd was shocked at the sound of the lament. The disciple who had been about to settle his score with Nangong Si cried and crawled back to the old master's side, wiping his tears with his sleeve and wiping them away.

Suddenly, the huge boundary in front of Phoenix Mountain emitted an ear-splitting buzz, Jiang Xi's face changed and he snapped, "Someone fill in Li Wuxin's position or we'll all die here today."

Xue Zhengyong simply turned around and shouted, "Yu Heng, come and give me a hand".

Chu Wanning didn't need to be told twice that he was good at the art of boundaries, and that whistle was a curse left behind by the evil spirit of the Phoenix. I am afraid it will be even more difficult to escape than the Confucianism School.

He swept up at once, his gaze as sharp as a bayonet, and waved his sleeve and raised his hand, striking hard at the empty space left by Li Wuxin.

As soon as he touched it, Chu Wanning was startled and immediately looked at Huang Xiaoyue, who was standing next to him.

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He saw Huang Xiaoyue sweating profusely, trembling, his face flushed red, as if he had exerted nine oxen and two tigers of strength in his exercise.

But Huang Xiaoyue has fooled everyone but the master of knots, Chu Wanning.

As soon as Chu Wanning took Li Wuxin's burden, he immediately felt that the counter-killing force in this position was extremely fierce, meaning that Li Wuxin had just taken on the evil energy that two masters should have taken, all by himself. This is rarely the case with such a combined force, and there is only one possibility for this to happen, and that is that the caster next to him did not exert any force at all

Huang Xiaoyue is actually just pretending

Chu Wanning was furious, his black eyebrows rose and he said sternly, "How dare you play games?"

"Sh, what" Huang Xiaoyue gasped, his voice like a mosquito, his whole body seemed to be about to die of emptiness, and several of the surrounding sects heard the commotion, but those who had any energy left, also looked sideways but at each other.

"What is the patriarch talking about what child's play"

"You know in your heart what childishness is and get out of my sight."

Xue Zhengyong couldn't help himself and shouted, " Yu Heng, what are you doing to Master Huang Daoist?

Huang Xiaoyue's eyes drifted, and he only glanced at Chu Wanning for a moment before his heart was mostly chilled by the coldness of those sheathed, frosty eyes.

He didn't have the strength to open the Phoenix Boundary, so he took the initiative to help, just to save face and let Upper Fairy World know afterwards that Jiangdong Court was still strong and that he, Huang Xiaoyue, still had two tricks up his sleeve.

Li Wuxin, a pusillanimous man, could not afford the evil energy of two people by himself and was killed by the Phoenix Boundary.

The Master Chu who deserves to die by a thousand cuts

Huang Xiaoyue's greasy face is covered in beads of sweat, which are no longer hard to hold in, but cold sweat, which he is constantly breaking out.

He wondered what to do

In the heat of the moment, Huang Xiaoyue bit his tongue so violently that a stream of hot blood dripped out and he let the saliva mix with the blood and ooze at the corners of his lips.

"The patriarch really misunderstood me after Lord Li Zhuang withdrew his power, I really will never again"

He coughed violently, coughing up blood and splattering stars.

"I really can't take it anymore."

Chu Wanning: Where to fall for it

Li Wuxin and Huang Xiaoyue, it goes without saying which of these two is stronger or weaker, if they were both doing their best, how could Li Wuxin be the one to fall first?

He waved his sleeve in anger and threw out the Heavenly Question with one hand, which flipped Huang Xiaoyue over a dozen feet away.

"Get out."

"Awwww."

The disciples of Jiangdong Court were astonished and swarmed around their respected leader.

Many people also glared at Chu Wanning: "Master Chu is unreasonable".

"The Taoist Master has done his best, why should he still say he can fling the whip and lose his temper when he says he can"

"Bullying people like this because you're so good at it"

Chu Wanning did not hear these angry shouts and cursed words, his chest was full of anger, his eyes were almost frosty, perhaps because the red light of the boundary reflected in his eyes, his pupils were even a little scarlet.

"Get the hell out of here."

The voice is not loud, but extremely sombre.

Anyone who knows Chu Wanning well enough knows that there is room for negotiation when he rebukes, when he scolds, but when he turns into this demeanour, cold and oppressive, then no one can stop him. Then no one can stop him.

Whoever stops it, I'm afraid that in a fit of rage, Heaven's Question will be able to take that person's life.

Xue Zhengyong murmurs: " What happened to Yu Heng?"

"Huang Xiaoyue, did you really do anything to open the Phoenix Boundary?" Chu Wanning's hand on the boundary even burst out in anger, "Did you really share Li Wuxin's burden when he couldn't bear it by your side? when Li Wuxin couldn't bear to be around you?"

"What are you talking about?"

The female disciples of Jiangdong Court screamed.

"Our Master Huang Daoist has vomited blood, and you still say he didn't try his best Do you want to see him die like Master Li Zhuang before you are satisfied?"

Chu Wanning's black eyebrows sank and he was about to say more when suddenly the Tongtian boundary in front of him fluctuated violently, as if in a fit of rage. The palms of all the sects were wrapped in a blood-red glow.

Jiang Xi immediately said, "The last layer of the God Condensation is about to tear through."

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Chu Wanning did not care to argue with the madmen any longer, and with his eyes fixed on the boundary, he folded his hands over it and placed his majestic spiritual energy, full of fury, into the rift.

There was a loud bang.

The earth shook.

A large gap opened in the Phoenix Mountain boundary, eight feet high enough for five people to pass through side by side.

Xue Zhengyong rejoiced, "It's open, it's open, the boundary is open."

He was so close to the fissure that he immediately looked into it, but he was surprised to feel a black and red miasma coming out of his face, and exclaimed, "What's that stench?"

The other monks, not caring about Jade Lake Villa and Jiangdong Court, flocked to see them.

Abbot Xuan Jing of Temple of No Mercy is most sensitive to this path, and with a twist of the rosary in his hand, he said in a deep voice, "It is a place of corpses. I'm afraid there are more corpses and grievances on this Phoenix Mountain than we can imagine."

Jiang Xi grimaced, "It seems that Xu Shuanglin, that street rat, is indeed nestled in this shitty hill." As he spoke, he said turning back, "Everyone listen up. The ones who were injured before, the goons, the useless ones, the pretenders."

As he spoke of pretending, his dark, deep eyes glanced over Huang Xiaoyue, who was lying on the ground, before he gave an almost imperceptible sneer.

"All these men, stay at the foot of the mountain. The rest, follow me up the hill."

Xue Meng saw Chu Wanning enter the rift and immediately rushed to follow him, only to find that Mo Ran was not with him. Looking around, he noticed a commotion in the area where Nangong Si was. It turned out that the disciples of Jade Lake Villa, in the wake of their grief, had grown more hateful and were out to get Nangong Si. Even so, Nangong Si was surrounded by a crowd of twisted, hideous faces, each bright red tongue cursing and cursing, despite the boundaries that Chu Wanning had dropped.

Xue Meng said anxiously, " Mo Ran, what are you doing there? Everyone is going up the mountain, come on."

"You go first, protect your master and Shi Mei, and if you run out of steam, immediately report to me with a flying flower."

Xue Meng had no choice but to leave first.

By this time, only the Jade Lake Villa and Jiangdong Court were left at the foot of the mountain. Mo Ran withdrew his gaze from Xue Meng's back and said, "I know how you all feel, but the sword manual was not the work of Duke Nangong.

"These are two different things, Xu Shuanglin is good, Nangong Si is good, there is no escape from either."

"That's right they both have to pay the price."

Zhen Congming was the one who had some sense among these people, and with red eyes, he glared at Mo Ran: "Master Mo, now that you are a master, and your master is also a master, is this how you two masters are harbouring criminals and playing favourites?"

Mo Ran said, "I just want you all to be fair. If you really want to sort this out, you should follow the rules of the Xianxia Realm and send Xu Shuanglin and the others to the Tianyin Pavilion for trial after the matter is settled, so that the ten sects can discuss the matter together and determine justice. What is the point of rushing up to a person who does not intend to fight back and then cutting him into pieces?"

Zhen Congming :""

Someone shouted, "What ten schools of nine Confucianism schools can be considered a school?"

Zhen Congming suddenly said, "It's eight." There were blood stains on his face, left after wiping for his master and then wiping tears from his eyes, the blood stains made him look miserable and bewildered, "It's eight sects. Jade Lake Villa is also ownerless."

"Brother."

He didn't bother with the lamentations of the junior disciples and slowly turned his head, looking at Mo Ran: "After the Battle of the Heavenly Rift, the master once said that the Top of Death and Life was still a fair sect. Now it seems that he was wrong about you all."

Mo Ran :""

Zhen Congming asked, "Master Mo, today, must you protect these two beasts of the Confucianism School?"

Before Mo Ran could answer, he heard Nangong Si say hoarsely, " Mo Ran, go away."

Ye Wangxi half-kneeled beside Nangong Si and helped him up, it was hard for her too, she didn't cry, nor was she at a loss for words, only her voice was also mute: "Go up the mountain, Sir Mo, this matter no longer concerns you."

Mo Ran said with a sideways glance, "You worshipped my master, did you do so for nothing since you are from my master's clan, how could you not be related to me"

Nangong Si: "You"

Mo Ran turned his head and looked again into Zhen Congming's face, but by this time he had more than just Jade Lake Villa in front of him, and the disciples of Jiangdong Court were also gawking at him.

Huang Xiaoyue, assisted by two female disciples, paces closer, pretending to hobble. He gasped, rolled his eyes up and stared at Mo Ran. He then waved away two disciples to his left and right, and with a sharp point of his withered finger, he said, "I have been brought up in Upper Fairy World justice since I was a child, and I cannot sit idly by while you do this".

Mo Ran said coldly, "Master Wong is indeed a role model for Upper Fairy World. Just now he was languishing, but in less than an incense stick, he's up and about again, doing God's bidding. I'm impressed."

"You cough, cough, cough, cough" Huang Xiaoyue seemed to be furious, covering his chest and coughing uncontrollably. The play was well done, but Mo Ran didn't even bother to look at him.

Jade Lake Villa's Green Coat and Jiangdong Court's Purple Coat gathered around the three men and closed in on them, but no one made the first move.

Everyone knows that when this move falls, it is an overturning of the water.

Zhen Congming said in a low voice, "Master Mo, I ask you one last time. Are you really not going to let this happen?"

"Ah."

Before Mo Ran could answer, a sharp voice came from the front, from a female practitioner of some sort, followed by a blur of black and grey mud and stones rushing out of a gaping hole in Phoenix Mountain's boundary.

Huang Xiaoyue: "What's that landslide?"

Mo Ran narrows his eyes.

Not a landslide.

The crowd soon got a good look at it too, and gasped.

Coming out of the gaping hole were waves of burnt to a crisp zombies with arms sticking to arms and flesh sticking to flesh, still bubbling with thick water, barely able to make out some faces.

"Wow," immediately someone couldn't take it anymore and bowed over and vomited.

"That's fucking disgusting too."

"Are the hills full of these things?"

"How many dead bodies should there be?"

Mo Ran was also shocked when a heavy muffled sound was heard in the sky, and the boundary that the elders had just torn open with their combined efforts was now moving again, slowly, as if it was about to close.

The boundary is self-healing and will close again soon after it is torn open, preventing more people from entering it

Mo Ran said anxiously, "Let's go up the mountain first and talk about the feud later. Xu Shuanglin is on the mountain, should we just let the culprit go uncaught?"

The men of Jade Lake Villa hesitated, but Huang Xiaoyue smiled coldly and said, "Almost all the masters in the world are on that mountain, so there is no worry about catching Xu Shuanglin. But Confucianism School, these two dolls are as slippery as a loach, if we let them go by mistake, we will never have a chance again."

" Huang Xiaoyue ." Mo Ran was furious and with a flash of red light in his hand, the Seeing Ghost answered the call, "Have you had enough"

The hundred or so men in front of him, seeing him summon Shenwu, all drew their blades and raised their weapons, staring at him with extreme wariness.

Mo Ran knows that this time he will not be able to escape a fierce battle, he will be fine, but according to these people's thinking, I am afraid that in the future, they will also count this battle as the top of death and life.

At that moment, however, he suddenly heard a deep, cold voice behind him.

"Please go up the mountain, Nangong Si is here waiting and will never flee."

Huang Xiaoyue said, "It's easy for a little doll to talk, so why should I believe you?

Nangong Si gave him a cold look and stood up from the ground before suddenly raising his hand and pushing Ye Wangxi out of the boundary set by Chu Wanning.

" Si "

This boundary is such that only those inside can go out, but those outside cannot enter.

Nangong Si stood alone in it, slowly drawing his own sabre. The snowy light of the sword, inch by inch, illuminates his face.

Chin, lips, tip of nose.

Eyes.

Ye Wangxi, already aware of what he was about to do, hammered down on the boundary and shouted, "Don't you dare!"

"When my ancestors founded the school, they had an instruction that greed, deceit, murder, prostitution and plunder are the seven things that I, a gentleman of Confucianism, must not do." Nangong Si said, "My father was unsuitable and went against this instruction. However, in my twenty-six years of life, despite my arrogance, I have never acted presumptuously. I am not ashamed of these seven inadmissible acts."

With a buzzing sound, the swords came out of their boxes like flowing water.

"Don't."

Mo Ran also knew what he was going to do. He tried to untie the knot that Chu Wanning had set up, but it was so strong that he couldn't get rid of it for a while.

He muttered, " Nangong "

Nangong Si did not even look at Ye Wangxi, nor did he pay any attention to Mo Ran, saying, "If you do not believe me today, I have no other choice. I am fortunate to have learned the art of confinement, but I am now imprisoning myself here, so please do not involve the innocent in this. I, Nangong Si, have drawn a prison and await your return."

" Nangong "

Before the sound was lost, the blood spilled wildly.

Nangong Si's sword was instantly nailed into the ground, halfway into the earth.

Also nailed to the ground was Nangong Si's left hand

He actually nailed his hand, like the seventh inch of a nail snake, to the ground. Lightning rose from that pendant sword, and the incantation of the forbidden spell tumbled down in all directions.

Ye Wangxi fell to her knees, and she knelt before the knot.

Nangong Si's blood trickled down the hilt of his sword, staining the ground red.

No one could see Ye Wangxi's expression, her face drooping, only one hand grasping tightly at the light-flowing boundary, knuckles pale and spasming.

This is a spell to nail evil beasts, evil spirits and livestock. Almost all the masters of Upper Fairy World know how to use it, and anyone can know it.

Nangong Si nailed himself with this spell.

His lips were blue with pain and he could not stop shivering, but he did not cry. After a long time, he raised his face, his eyes were scarlet, and he said one word.

He said, "Go."

"" Mo Ran has rarely been shocked beyond words.

In a previous life, only Ye Wangxi had done it.

And in this life, he met Ye Wangxi's favourite person.

He was confused as to what Ye Wangxi liked about Nangong Si, a young man who was only willing to look at faces, liked pretty girls and had little brains, and what was so deserving of Ye Wangxi's affection.

But at this moment, he saw another Ye Wangxi.

Kneeling, wretched, bloodied but ruthless to the bone.

Nangong Si .

"Go," Nangong Si snarled, "What's not to worry about? Do I have to nail my legs to the ground too?"

Zhen Congming was the first to turn around.

He returned to Li Wuxin's corpse, arranged the remains of the patriarch in a dignified manner, picked them up and walked back.

"Brother."

"Brother, won't you stay?"

"Brother are we just going to leave? Are we just going to let them go?"

Zhen Congming said, "What's the point of staying on the mountain and not knowing how long we'll have to fight, leaving the Master lying on the ground like this, without even a decent coffin to wait in?"

When the disciples of Jade Lake Villa looked at each other, they all bowed their heads and said nothing more.

Zhen Congming walked up to Mo Ran and, as he walked past him on the wrong side of the table, he said, "Remember what you said, Master Mo. After this battle, I will see you at Tianyin Pavilion."

"Good. There is still Tianyin Pavilion in this world to do justice." One man with red eyes, the same disciple who had spat insults at Chu Wanning earlier, followed his senior brother, not without deep hatred, "The Pavilion Master will surely do justice so that our master can rest in peace."

"Mo Ran, Nangong Si, all you evil people, you will all get what's coming to you. Wait for death."