PFC Chapter 298: Trapped in the Immortal Sword Intent
Chapter 298: Trapped in the Immortal Sword Intent
Yunxiao felt a slight pain in his fingers and saw bleeding at the fingertips. Qiongxiao beside him naturally saw it too.
Fairy Yunxiao is at the quasi-saint level. She will not be moved even if the mountains collapse or the seas fall, and she will not change color even if a magical weapon is near her. How could her fingers bleed?
Great horror!
The two girls looked at Bixiao at the same time. If what Zhang Song had reminded them just now was not obvious enough, then now it was certain that the little sister would be beaten to pieces by that person.
They didn't believe that Bixiao could do such a thing.
But the two girls had to admit in their hearts that this was very strange.
The two men looked at each other and made a decision in their hearts that even if Bixiao hated them, they would not give her the opportunity to take action.
Bixiao angrily punched Zhang Song on the shoulder and asked, "What are you looking at me with? Am I such an impulsive person?"
"Can't you avoid it?" Qin Wantianjun couldn't help but ask.
Zhang Song couldn't help but laugh. This was not a question of whether to hide or not. "When a mortal kingdom reaches its end, it is because the family slaves become too powerful, annex the land, conceal the population, and the conflict intensifies, and then the kingdom perishes."
"Do you think our monks are like those high-ranking officials who annexed land and concealed the population?"
Yuan Tianjun immediately responded: "So no matter how strong the opponent is, they will show up here, right?"
"Then the Shang Dynasty is doomed to perish, and the Xiqi Zhou Dynasty will rise, and we are the rotten wood that blocks the flood."
Everyone understood it immediately. According to this calculation, even if they were as powerful as the leader, they would probably have to stay at home and raise cranes, quietly reading Huangting.
This is all Zhang Song can do. He is willing to die, but he doesn’t want to see Uncle Bixiao’s soul shattered.
Taoist Yuanshi was merciless in his attack, but I was the one who showed mercy and captured Yunxiao and suppressed him first. Otherwise, Taoist Yuanshi might not have been able to keep any of the Three Immortals for his own plans.
The Golden Light Holy Mother was very determined to support the Shang Dynasty. Upon hearing this, she couldn't help but mutter, "How could the Divine Dynasty end just like that?"
Fairy Caiyun said quickly: "It's because Emperor Xin angered the Taoist master."
Zhang Song shook his head. If he was not on the side of Jiejiao, he would really agree to destroy the Shang Dynasty.
"Isn't it? The Shang Dynasty stood for thousands of years and possessed countless secret realms. If it weren't for the involvement of the Dao Master, how could it collapse in one day?"
Zhang Song couldn't help but remind him, "The Shang Dynasty was founded by the human race. It was established by the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors and other Taoist masters to pass on the flame of the human race."
“We know this.”
"That's right. Although we are from the demon race, we also recognize that the Shang Dynasty is a divine dynasty dominated by humans."
Zhang Song couldn't help but remind him, "The predecessors worked hard to build this world, so that their descendants can have enough food and clothing and live a good life. This is not to prepare blood food for those pheasants and pipa."
Everyone opened their mouths, but was speechless.
Anyone can acknowledge the status of a demon, and anyone can kill people and eat their blood, except the one sitting at the top.
But that person did just that.
Yun Xiao suddenly sighed: "That lady is wrong."
"Be careful with your words." A gentle yet serious voice came into everyone's ears, with a harsh sword intent that made people feel pain in their bones.
Everyone sat up straight, not daring to speak.
Zhang Song's sea of consciousness was shining, and he followed the guidance of a golden sword light and came to the Biyou Palace on Jin'ao Island.
This time, Master Tongtian stood there with his hands behind his back, looking sharp as if he wanted to poke a hole in the sky. The whole world could not hide his madness.
"Who decides when humanity should flourish?"
"Who decided that Yin would destroy Zhou?"
"Who decided that Western religion should flourish?"
Zhang Song was very respectful and didn't dare to breathe. This guy was his younger brother and he dared to say anything.
Even if you dare to say it, I dare not listen.
"Your point of view is very interesting. Why should I give away the family business that I conquered myself to outsiders? If it were my family business, I would definitely destroy Yin and establish Zhou if I were still alive."
After Tongtian finished speaking, he fell silent again. It seemed that he knew that his Jie Sect would also fall apart.
Zhang Song muttered, "One is upset and wants revenge, one wants to recruit people for himself, and one wants 3,000 loyal customers. No matter how you calculate it, you are a little short."
Tongtian Patriarch also knew that his popularity did not seem to be very good and he was being targeted. His elder and second brothers had already reserved several positions in the Heavenly Court and the Western Church, and he seemed to be excluded.
"You stole the title of Dipankara, and now you have been guided to become Dipankara Bodhisattva." Patriarch Tongtian said slowly, but his eyes were looking into the void, and no one knew what he was thinking.
"It's a good grab, but it's still a little short of a Bodhisattva position."
Zhang Song lowered his head. Although he was a third-generation disciple of Jiejiao, he had only been practicing for a hundred years and had just been promoted to the Divine Lord realm.
Master Tongtian suddenly asked.
Zhang Song didn't dare to think about it, but even so, some fragments and scraps that emerged in his mind were clearly captured by Tongtian Jiaozhu.
"You are my good second brother. I will go out and beat you to death in a moment."
"Actually, it's good this way. We have fellow teachers everywhere, just like gold scattered in the sand. But no matter how much time has passed, gold is the most precious and eternal."
"You little guy." Tongtian Jiaozhu smiled and knew in his heart that what the kid actually wanted to say was that a pile of sand was thrown on gold, and no matter how valuable the gold was, it still depended on the mood of the sand.
The Jiejiao sect was broken up into pieces, and after a hundred years, it is still unclear who will have the last laugh.
"What a shameless bunch! I have to find some space for Lingbao and the others." The sword intent in Tongtian Sect's body penetrated out again.
Zhang Song was puzzled as to what the master had gone crazy for again, preparing to activate the Ten Thousand Thousands Formation in advance.
He felt that Master Tongtian seemed to be able to see some of the memories in his sea of consciousness, but he believed more in the protection of the system and could only make guesses at best.
"What do you think this time?"
"to be honest."
Seeing Zhang Song's simple and honest smile, Tongtian couldn't help laughing in his heart. This guy looks stupid but has a treacherous heart, and is not worthy of being a human being.
"I want to see if I can take this opportunity to kill that old man Taiyi."
Tongtian's face darkened. You are really practical. You don't even call me uncle. But what you said is good. I am very satisfied and ambitious.
"Grandmaster, Uncle Taiyi was the first one to commit the murderous calamity. I stayed obediently on Lingjiu Mountain. Suddenly one day, an arrow flew from the sky and you almost lost sight of me." Zhang Song immediately took out the Zhentian Arrow to prove his words.
"Moreover, this guy has trained a soulless disciple who has killed too many of our fellow apprentices. This time, the uncles prepared the Ten Absolute Formations and came over again. They are treating us as prey for fun."
Master Tongtian said slowly: "You must respect him."
"But it's a bit difficult for you to kill him with your strength."
“Since the three sword energies have been refined, I will teach you the Immortal Sword Intent today.”
The surprise came so suddenly that he didn't even react. It seemed that the old leader thought the same as he did and wanted to kill this guy.
"There is no need to rush to refine this sword energy. After Taiyi dies, it will naturally be refined and unified."
Zhang Song understood immediately: "Thank you, Master, for the Dharma."