12dz Chapter 429
Chapter 429
Qingming Medicine Valley.
After Qiao Mu left, the actions of Master Lingling, Master Qiao Canxue and his disciples also went smoothly.
Most of these tens of thousands of spiritual farmers are believers who have the Xuantian Sect's faith deeply rooted in their hearts.
As long as Qiao Canxue and others act like the immortals of Xuantian Sect and show a little "immortal tricks", these spiritual farmers will naturally worship them, which is easier than driving tens of thousands of cattle and sheep.
However, their master and disciples did not leave, but found a cave in the valley to stay temporarily.
On the one hand, it is not easy to place tens of thousands of spiritual farmers. On the other hand, all the monks of Xuantian Sect have fled and they may not have time to take care of Qingming Medicine Valley for a while.
However, Qiao Canxue and others did not take credit for themselves, but tried to explain the causes and consequences of the drastic change in Qingming Medicine Valley on that day, as well as the story of the two Qiao family members before and after...
This process was mainly handled by Qiao Canxue.
Master Lingling, the Nascent Soul cultivator who was supposed to be in charge, was obviously a little absent-minded at the moment.
The dignified Yuanying monk was distracted many times during this process.
"Can Xue." Master Lingling frowned slightly. He no longer had the kind smile like before, and his eyes were a little dull:
"Do you think the Qiao family...Qiao Qijin can really kill the Taoist Transformation Master who cultivates the Immortal Tao?"
Qiao Canxue was slightly startled, turned her head and closed her eyes to look at her.
Master Lingling added: "I know what you want to say, but although the headmaster of Xuantian Sect is strong, his soul is injured after all, and it has not been healed for two years. He is not a spiritual monk in good condition."
"Although Qiao Qijin killed him, it was actually a sneak attack."
"With the power of the Shinto Lord and the profound methods of a generation of masters, if the two of them were to change places, life or death would be unpredictable, right?"
"Just as a mortal assassin assassinates a martial arts master, it does not mean that the assassin's martial arts skills are superior to the martial arts master..."
"What do you think Can Xue..." Master Lingling rambled on:
"If we really want to dig deeper, Qiao Shuangxin is also a giant in human martial arts, but he was plotted to death by the head of Xuantian Sect without even using a single technique."
"If you want to say that Qiao Qijin's strength is far superior to that of the cultivator of the Transformation of Gods, then wouldn't the strength of Xuantian Sect's headmaster be far superior to Qiao Shuangxin's?"
"And if Daojun Xuantian doesn't think of taking away the small world of Qingming Cave, I'm afraid he won't be able to escape death if he replaces it with Qiao Qijin?"
"So the strength of Xuantian Sect's headmaster is far superior to Qiao Qijin, but he died in Qiao Qijin's hands."
Master Lingling became more and more confused as he spoke:
"So Qiao Qijin's strength is lower than that of Immortal Transformation Shen Dao Lord, but also above that of Transformation Shen Dao Lord..."
At this moment, she felt that the Taoist Master Huashen who cultivated the Immortal Way was very powerful and had great skills, so he should not die in the hands of a martial artist. He just capsized in the gutter and had no time to use his fists and kicks in the future, so he did not come up with any means to suppress the situation.
At that moment, she felt that the death of the leader of the Xuantian Sect was very satisfying, and she was happy to see this scene happen.
Qiao Canxue pondered for a long time.
In fact, she also saw that Master Lingling did not suddenly sexually assault the feces - his temperament suddenly changed and he became obsessed with fighting, and he wanted to distinguish who was strong and who was weak.
But this incident was too shocking to her, who was of the Diyuan Guan heritage, so that at this moment her Taoist mind was in a state of confusion and she found it difficult to accept it.
She was naturally willing to see the headmaster of the Xuantian Sect die, but such death in the hands of a mortal warrior really shocked her, a Nascent Soul cultivator.
Qiao Canxue then said:
"Master is right, but even so, didn't the headmaster of Xuantian Sect die in the hands of Qiao Qijin?"
Master Lingling was startled.
Qiao Canxue did not argue with her about which of the two parties was stronger.
The death of the headmaster of Xuantian Sect is indeed an undeniable fact.
after all....
The Taoist Hua Shen Dao Lord has a powerful spiritual consciousness. Who can hide his spiritual perception?
Simply breaking through the protective robes of the cultivator of the Transformation God is beyond the reach of a Nascent Soul cultivator like Master Lingling.
In other words, even if we put aside the question of who is stronger and which is weaker, the mere fact that the Taoist Transformation Lord was killed by a human warrior would be a huge earthquake to the world of immortality.
These words awakened Master Lingling, allowing her to recover from the chaos just now and just smile slightly.
"Your reminder made me think of another thing."
Master Lingling muttered:
"The leader of the Yunxiao Sect in Southwest Prefecture was said to have died at the hands of the Qiao family, but the rumor was refuted not long after."
"Looking now, maybe there is another mystery here?"
When Master Lingling thought of this, he felt confused for a moment.
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Ape City.
Elder Cangyang's face was as dark as water.
He was a little undecided at the moment... The news coming from the sect was too bizarre.
The headmaster is dead, and now it seems that the only two elders of Yuanying who are still alive in the sect are him and elder Yaoyin?
What the hell, he, an elder in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, suddenly became one of the two pillars of Xuantian Sect?
It sounds really ridiculous.
But at this juncture, would anyone else spread such false news?
"Then it seems that it's better to save it first." Elder Cangyang made up his mind.
The three hundred Faxian troops below have fallen on the battlefield one after another, and the beautiful mountain girl is no match for him. At this moment, she is trapped under his lightning, struggling to hold on.
But at this moment, he had other thoughts. He did not kill him, but planned to capture him alive.
"If the news is true, it would be better to hold back than to break up completely."
"If it's fake... it's a credit to capture him alive. Anyway, it just takes a little more time."
As soon as Elder Cangyang stretched out his sleeves, a strong wind roared up and swept the old soldiers into his sleeves.
The beauty trapped in the thunder light held on for less than half an hour before she was defeated and was involved in Da Xiu.
"It's just in time to re-erect the statue of the god, so that the mortals here know that immortals cannot be insulted!"
Elder Cangyang was standing on the clouds. He had just thought about it, and then he suddenly had a sudden impulse...
He was just about to stop and count a few times, but suddenly he saw a violent whistle coming from the distance, followed by a sword light like a sword...
"Wait a minute!" Elder Cangyang shouted.
He shook the sleeves on his hands, and the three hundred old soldiers he had just put into the sleeves, together with the beautiful mountain girl, reappeared and landed on the flat ground below.
The sword-like light deflected slightly, whizzing and smashing his protective golden bell, and then passed him by, only making him shed a cold sweat.
"It's the real Qiao family... Is there something really wrong with the headmaster?"
When Elder Cangyang had many distracting thoughts in his mind, he saw a white-haired young man holding the King Qin Sword and pointing it diagonally at him.
"It's quite sensible. Among the Yuan Ying monks in Xuantian Sect, there is finally one who is smarter." The white-haired young man said indifferently:
"Lead the way to your Xuantian Sect's sect."
Elder Cangyang's eyes widened for a moment, there was a loud bang in his head, and the last trace of luck in his heart suddenly disappeared.
This is to let him, the Yuanying elder, lead the way. From this, it seems that he is planning to join the sect?
After hearing these words, Elder Cangyang knew in his heart that the leader of his sect was probably really dead...
Qiao Mu turned to look at the old soldiers and beauties on the ground.
After confirming their situation, he nodded and said:
"My name is Qiao Qijin."
"Everyone has gone through a tough battle and should rest here."
"Qiao has something important to do, let's go first." After saying that, Qiao Mu turned to look at Elder Cangyang again, urging him to get up with his eyes.
This look made Elder Cangyang feel nervous.
Just about to leave.
But I saw a rainbow light emerging in the distance, approaching from far away.
"Wait!"
Contrary to Elder Cangyang's expectation, Qiao Mu actually stopped and turned to look at the person coming.
"Could it be the strong support of our Xuantian Sect..." This thought just came to Elder Cangyang's mind, but he saw the person walking out of the rainbow light was the King of the South, Wang Songhe.
This person is Nan Wang supported by Xuantian Sect and a medicine man under Elder Yaoyang's sect, so he naturally knows him.
"Senior Qiao, please stay." Wang Songhe said quickly.
At this time, Wang Songhe's soul had returned to his body, but his face was a little pale.
The bandit Zhang Kui and others were carrying his body and waiting around Qingming Valley. Once the incident in the valley was over, Wang Songhe returned in spirit with the help of Master Lingling. This was not difficult.
"What's the matter?" Qiao Mu said calmly.
Having just come out of his 2,500-year dream of immortality, he seemed a little taciturn, and when he spoke he was precious with every word.
"Senior Qiao wants to go to the Xuantian Sect in person?" Wang Songhe asked.
"Exactly." Qiao Mu glanced at him:
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"I also heard what happened from the clan members."
"Why, as the medicine man of Xuantian Sect, do you still want to stop me?"
"Don't forget, if there are still monks alive in the Xuantian Sect, I'm afraid you will always be a human-shaped medicine plant whose life is entrusted to others."
"Of course I don't dare to stop what Senior Qiao wants to do. I just have some small suggestions." Wang Songhe said with a smile.
"explain."
At this time, the sound of horse hooves all around sounded like thunder, from far to near.
A large number of people gathered and surrounded the ruins of the Taoist temple.
This group of men was obviously a subordinate of the Southern King, and they were obviously skilled soldiers and horses, and had good martial arts skills.
But neither Qiao Mu nor Elder Cangyang took a second look.
No matter how well-trained the sergeants under King Nan are, their martial arts skills are not that high.
Even the hundred thousand elite soldiers of the Great Yan Dynasty in the past were buried in the desert. On today's immortal battlefield, mortal soldiers are of very limited use.
Wang Songhe said seriously: "The crusade against the Xuantian Sect is not a matter for Senior Qiao alone, nor is it a matter for the Qiao family. It is a major matter for the military and civilians of Nanzhou, and a major event for the world."
"Therefore, Senior Qiao should not go alone for this matter. We should go together."
Qiao Mu turned his head and looked at Wang Songhe silently, slightly surprised.
The latter's eyes were calm and he was obviously not joking.
After these words fell, Li Changshi and others in the audience immediately showed approval.
"Not bad." Li Changshi said:
"This is the second alien war in forty years. We cannot stand by and watch the Qiao family kill the enemy first and enjoy the results."
They didn't say much, and quickly treated the injuries and bandaged them, looking like they were ready to fight again.
"Are you serious?" Qiao Mu said calmly:
"I have killed the leader of Xuantian Sect, but the important place of Xuantian Sect is not an easy place to break into."
"Since you call this a war between aliens, you should know that people will die in war."
As soon as these words came out, Li Changshi said solemnly:
"The Qiao family will also die."
"The life of Qiao's family is also life."
After the words fell, the ruined battlefield suddenly became much quieter.
This time it was Qiao Mu's turn to be silent. He didn't speak for a long time before he said:
"This...is different."
"Besides, the sons of my Qiao family are strong, and I am stronger than you. If I handle this matter, I can naturally handle it more properly than you, and reduce the number of people who will sacrifice. Why not?"
"You are just feeling ashamed for sitting on the sidelines, but this is better than entering the battlefield and losing your life, right?" Qiao Mu said.
Hearing this, the Three Hundred Immortal Army is not bad, they are all veterans who have experienced hundreds of battles.
But the sergeants behind King Nan started to stir slightly, and it was obvious that some of them were shaken.
"Senior Qiao." At this time, Wang Songhe spoke.
"In terms of martial arts and strength, I am not as good as my predecessors. The Qiao family are also brave and righteous soldiers from generation to generation, which is admirable."
"But on this matter, Senior Qiao was wrong."
Qiao Mu looked at him calmly, not angry or emotionally fluctuating, just waiting for the next step.
"My king, Song He, is not talented. In the decades since he resigned and retired to seclusion, he has actually only accomplished two things."
Wang Songhe said slowly.
He did not immediately answer Qiao Mu's question, but talked about the past.
"The first is to cultivate immortality. However, the path to immortality is difficult and bumpy. In the end, he became a medicine man of Xuantian Sect. His strength is not as good as that of Senior Qiao. In case, it is up to Senior Qiao to save him." Wang Songhe smiled bitterly:
"As for the second one..." At this point, his expression gradually became serious.
"At first, I went to live in seclusion in the mountains of Southwest Prefecture. Later, I led a group of mountain people into a 'black mountain' and led them to take refuge in the mountains. At this time, they were mountain people who escaped from the world."
"Later, I went to Nanzhou again and called myself a bandit in the mountains of Nanzhou, determined to destroy the mountains..."
"In the past one or two years, I have become the Southern King supported by the Immortal Sect. I have led wise people to rise up, raised a rebel army, and raised the banner of conquering the Immortal Sect."
"These things are actually the same thing."
What Wang Songhe is doing is actually the same thing, and it is done step by step.
At first he led the mountain people to take refuge in the mountains, then he led the Nanzhou mountain people to become bandits, and then he led the rebels...
"Wang Wang has been cultivating the immortal way for decades, and then he realizes that the difference between immortals and mortals is like clouds and mud." Wang Songhe said in a solemn voice:
"So what I'm doing is actually trying to win over knowledgeable people, so that ordinary people can take up arms and have the desire to fight."
"The difference between immortals and mortals is like the difference between clouds and mud, so I think that if this belief lasts forever, future generations may have hope of counterattack..."
Wang Songhe paused and then said:
"It is very important in my opinion to let the military, civilians and people of insight take part in the great cause of defeating immortals."
Qiao Mu didn't interrupt, just listened quietly.
"The top warriors in this world are all strong men who have achieved great success in refining gods and have hearts as strong as iron." Wang Songhe said again:
"The many warriors of the Qiao family are naturally among them. You take defeating immortals as your own duty, but you don't have any expectations from outsiders. You only believe in your own iron fists..."
"From Senior Qiao's point of view, Senior Qiao will do this and bear the risk. It is naturally the safest and most effective method."
"But we ordinary people...can't we just be those who reach out for help?"
"With all due respect..." Wang Songhe pondered for a moment and said solemnly:
"Does Kyushu today need an unparalleled hero and savior with a compassionate heart, or a group of unparalleled heroes?"
"And ordinary people in Kyushu only need to wait quietly at home and pray quietly for the Qiao family to bring victory, just like the people of Kyushu burned incense and worshiped gods in the past?"
Qiao Mu raised his eyes and stared at Wang Songhe, who looked at him calmly and did not look away despite the huge pressure.
"It's quite impressive." Qiao Mu said lightly:
"It seems like you still have something to say? It's already come to this moment. What are you still worried about? Just say it all."
Wang Songhe pondered for a long time before speaking:
"The Qiao family will also die."
Li Changshi, Hai Siyuan and others nodded silently. They had seen the death of many Qiao family members.
Wang Songhe's experience has caused him to have a strong sense of crisis and insecurity.
The Qiao family is so powerful and mysterious, and so consistent from generation to generation, that sometimes the world ignores it. After all, it is a mortal family, and no matter how prosperous the population is, it will eventually be limited.
Therefore, Wang Songhe has always had a doubt in his heart:
What if one day, the Qiao family died... Or in other words, what if the Qiao family, who had the ambition to defeat immortals and wanted to die, died?
By that time, without the Qiao family members who were charging forward, could the whole of Kyushu simply surrender in one fell swoop?
Qiao Mu was silent for a long time, and he finally understood the unspoken subtext that Wang Songhe had not said.
The ideas and opinions of the two are actually at odds with each other.
Qiao Mu was thinking about the simplest and most effective option with the fewest sacrifices.
What Wang Songhe was thinking about was
He looked at Wang Songhe and others in front of him, his eyes that had always been as cold as a deep pool finally moved slightly.
"What you said makes sense, so let's go together." Qiao Mu changed his words.
"But if there is blood and sacrifice, don't blame me."
The veterans of the Immortal Defeating Army only laughed loudly after hearing this.
Wang Songhe breathed a sigh of relief and solemnly said:
"Then this is settled?"
"Yeah." Qiao Mu nodded:
"Regroup and unite with your sergeants, the three hundred Immortal Immortal Army, and other knowledgeable people..."
"Come with me... no, come with me and kill the Xuantian Sect."
Li Changshi and other veterans agreed in unison, and quickly bandaged their wounds and packed their belongings on top of the ruins of the Taoist temple.
Qiao Mu watched this scene quietly, carelessly rubbing the furry head of the fat cat in his arms, his eyes trembling slightly.
In the two thousand and five hundred years of immortality dream, he had naturally seen these people in his dreams, and he had also fought and practiced martial arts with the three hundred Immortal Army many times.
It's just that the characters in the dream are not real people after all.
It's like a person playing guessing games with himself. It looks decent, but in fact it's just a one-man show.
Wang Songhe in the dream would not question him face to face and put forward conflicting opinions.
"That's it." Qiao Mu said to himself:
"It seems that I have really returned to the human world."
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