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Chapter 30 Founding Patriarch

"Why? Why is this happening?" Qingshui Dao Ren was like a wounded lonely wolf, roaring heart-wrenchingly in the lonely wilderness.

He knew that he was going to finish. No matter how kind Yang Tianyou was, he would never let him go this time.

But he just was unwilling to give up.

Even though he was abolished a lot of his cultivation eighteen years ago, he was still a cultivator of the Mahayana realm, and he was three small levels higher than Yang Tianyou.

Over the past eighteen years, he has been practicing forever and sleeping. In order to improve his cultivation, he even used evil methods to plunder the girl's life essence. The speed of his cultivation can be said to be the fastest period of his life.

But what is the result?

Not only did he not continue to suppress Yang Tianyou steadily, he let Yang Tianyou leave him far behind.

"It's so weak that I'm not sure about it. I think I'm the best in the world. It's really sad and ridiculous." Ning Xi walked towards the Qingshui Taoist in the admiration of Tang Guichen.

"You...you can't kill me. The founder of my Xianxia Sect is the Heavenly Rain Master, the ancient god Chi Songzi." The Qingshui Taoist said in fear.

He still has more than 300 years of life and he still wants to become an immortal. He doesn't want to die so miserably.

"The founder of my Baiyun Temple is Due Ye Zhenren, but it is not inferior to Chi Songzi at all." Ning Xi looked sarcastic, and there were even rumors that Due Ye Zhenren was a registered disciple of Taishang Laojun, and I don't know whether it was true or false.

"By the way, I will pay you all the money I owe you. I... I will help you rebuild Baiyun Temple, just ask you to save my life." The ant has survived, not to mention that he has lived for more than a hundred years and has been in charge of a great sect behind the scenes. He wants to struggle to survive, "I can swear to the sky and will never provoke you again in the future."

"I'm afraid you'll mess with me, haha..." Ning Xi took the Qingshui Taoist's golden bamboo sword, stored the purse, pinched the Qingshui Taoist's neck and lifted him up, and returned to Baiyun Temple with Tang Guichen.

Looking at the ruins in front of him, Ning Xi was uncontrollable and told Tang Guichen to stay in Longjiang Town to recuperate. He carried the Qingshui Taoist to the Xianxia Sect.

Eighteen years ago, the Qingshui Taoist owed him 510,000 bronze shells, but he has not yet paid them back.

On this trip, he wanted to ask the disciples of Qingshui Taoist to repay the money owed by Qingshui Taoist and rebuild Baiyun Temple.

As for the Qingshui Taoist, this person must die.

Now Ning Xi has lost his true energy and cannot use the small escape technique. The way of traveling is replaced by running. Yes, that's right, it's running.

Or run in a straight line!

When you encounter a mountain, you jump over it with force, when you encounter a river, you jump over it with force.

Just like Kuafu chasing the sun, Wuxian's way of rushing is so simple and crude.

His speed has exceeded the speed of sound, and ordinary people can only see a blurry shadow flashing by.

"When you become an immortal, you can use the step of walking through the air developed according to the shaking technique and walk through the air, which is no worse than those immortals who walk through the clouds." Ning Xi put aside this idea and thought about rebuilding the Baiyun Temple.

Qingshui Taoist felt the cold wind squirted into his body, and the coldness was squirting out of his body, and the wounds that were punched out were constantly oozing out.

"You..." As soon as the Qingshui Taoist opened his mouth, a cold wind gushed into his mouth and rushed into his abdomen, making him unable to say a word.

The Qingshui Taoist thought that the Xianxia Sect had two major trump cards.

One is the fifth-grade Ten Thousand Swords, which is composed of twelve elders who practice Yunxia sword control techniques, combined with the ten thousand swords left by the third generation of ancestors, and can kill strong people below the True Immortals;

The second trump card is even stronger, which is left by Chi Songzi, the founder of the Creation Sect. It is a sixth-grade thunder-induced talisman, which can even be injured by the early stage of the true immortal.

These two trump cards are in the hands of the leader Xuan Guang. They will not be easily used without the danger of destroying the sect. They have to find ways to intensify the conflict and let Master Xuan Guang use two trump cards to kill Yang Tianyou, so that he can save his life.

Three hours passed, and Yang Tianyou maintained an amazing speed without slowing down at all.

The Qingshui Taoist was completely shocked. This person not only became a martial immortal, but also a top martial immortal among the ordinary people.

Going to the Martial Immortal Stream requires extremely high qualifications and many resources that are so devastating that it makes people collapse.

It seems that I have far underestimated Yang Tianyou's qualifications.

However, he could use this as an excuse to tell the people of the world that the evil things that Xiao Xiao did were actually done by Yang Tianyou to plunder resources. Mei Lang from Shangqiu University was blinded by this person.

This will make Yang Tianyou become an evil demon that everyone calls for, but there is a good opportunity at the moment.

Xianxia is approaching, closer.

What catches your eye is the beautiful golden glow, as bright as gold, covering the sky.

This is the characteristic of the Xianxia School. Golden glow is always filled with golden glow. If a breeze blows, bursts of strange fragrance will spread in the golden glow.

Ning Xi has already seen Yunshui Peak, the main peak of Xianxia Sect.

It is said that the altitude of this mountain is more than 3,000 meters, but the top section of the mountain after more than 2,000 meters is completely blocked by Jinxia.

Under Yunshui Peak, nine white-clothed disciples were standing at the entrance of the Xianxia Sect with long swords on their backs.

The nine white-clothed disciples saw a majestic man walking towards the mountain gate with a man, leaving a lot of blood on the ground.

"Who is here? Let's sign up?" The leaders of the on-duty disciples are Mu Changchun, one of the ten core disciples of the Xianxia Sect, and a cultivator in the early stage of the God Transformation.

"Hey, don't pretend to be dead. You don't plan to say hello to your disciples and grandchildren and tell them who I am. What are you doing in the Xianxia Sect today?" Ning Xi said to Qingshui.

The Qingshui Taoist subconsciously buried his head in his chest, for fear that he would be recognized by his disciples below.

As for his current despicable appearance, he was really seen by his disciples below, and it was simply a pity.

"Seeing that you are so shy, I'd better take you to meet the head of the Xianxia Sect." Ning Xi said.

The Qingshui Taoist's thoughts suddenly became alive. If he remembered correctly, today should be the annual Yuzhou Taoist Sect Exchange Conference.

The innate sects, weapon refining sect, Zifu Pavilion and Medicine King Valley, which are as famous as the Xianxia Sect, are all Mahayana people coming. Now they should exchange experiences in the sect hall.

He could take this opportunity to announce the overwhelming evil deeds that Yang Tianyou committed to plundering resources, so that people all over the world know how his respected Qingshui Taoist fought against the evil man Yang Tianyou for the sake of all living beings in the world.

But no one is a fool. This story must be flawless in order to win everyone's support and fight against Yang Tianyou together.

Yang Tianyou was forced to go to a dead end and would definitely take action. No one in Xianxia Sect could block this person, and then Master Xuanguang would have to use his trump card to kill him.

The Qingshui Taoist began to make up stories by scabbling his stomach, thinking about how to make everyone dislike Yang Tianyou as soon as they opened their mouths.

Ning Xi naturally didn't know what Qingshui Taoist thought. He bent his knees, squatted down, and suddenly exerted force on his feet, jumped like a big roc soaring straight into the nine heavens.

"No, someone broke into the sect!" Mu Changchun immediately sent a message to the senior management of the sect, thinking about who the person being held was.

Ning Xi's figure rose rapidly, crossed the golden clouds, crossed the Yunshui Peak, and headed straight into the clouds.

Now, he looked down at the entire Yunshui Peak and saw a three-legged, two-eared, round tripod with a diameter of about one meter, three two-foot-high sandalwood sticks into it, and wisps of gray smoke floated up.

Ning Xi's eyes lit up and he threw it hard. The Qingshui Taoist immediately hit the incense tripod in front of the palace like a meteorite passing through the clouds.

Qingshui Taoist's chest was pierced through the cauldron's ears, and his body was hung on the cauldron's body, and blood fell down the cauldron's body.

"You dark beast..." The Qingshui Taoist never expected that Yang Tianyou would not follow the routine.

In his opinion, Yang Tianyou worked hard to bring him to the Xianxia Sect just to discuss the debt, and then confessed his crimes in front of everyone in the Xianxia Sect, and then let him lose face and die in despair and anger.

This is exactly the great opportunity for him to refute Yang Tianyou and expose Yang Tianyou's sins to the world.

But what is this now?

Why did he take his life so unexpectedly and make him die before his plan was implemented?

Why?

The Qingshui Taoist could not understand Yang Tianyou's brain circuit and wanted to get into his head and see what he thought.
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