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Volume 3 Chapter 3 Storm in the Three Realms

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    Qinghezi is a crane who has been practicing in Kyushu for thousands of years and has always been alone.  Like all spirits, he suffered discrimination and rejection from the immortals in daily life.  However, Qinghezi, who was extremely powerful, was famous for his cruelty, and no one with an open eye would dare to provoke him.  Since more than a hundred years ago, Our Lady of Jiejiao Wudang came to Kyushu and established the power of Jiejiao here.  The alien spirits with some abilities in the heaven came to seek refuge one after another.  The leader of the Jie Cult, the leader of the Tongtian Cult, is famous for recruiting many disciples, regardless of their origins.  His disciple Wudang Shengsheng also learned this from him. As long as they are not too unbearable, they will accept all the spirits who come to seek refuge and take them under his sect.  Because of his ferocious character, Qinghezi offended several powerful immortals in the heaven, and was hunted down by these immortals all the way. He was in a state of embarrassment.  When he heard the news that Jiejiao had been reestablished and had many disciples, he went to seek refuge without hesitation.  Qinghezi has good strength and a respectful attitude, and he was quickly accepted into the disciples of Wudang Holy Mother.  In this way, a notorious evil spirit turned into a disciple of a saint.  It was easy to enjoy the shade under the big tree, and with the support of Jie Jiao supported by Saint Tongtian, Qinghezi's life became very different from then on.  Those immortals who were chasing him certainly didn¡¯t have the guts to continue to make things difficult for him.  Just kidding, as long as you have something to do with the saint, it is equivalent to getting an all-purpose amulet.  Which immortal dares not to give face to the saint? It depends on the owner to beat a dog.  With the banner of being a disciple of Jiejiao, Qinghezi began to become rampant in Kyushu.  Even those immortals and big cultivation sects who were offended by him dared to be angry and dare not speak out.  Wherever Qinghezi went, they could only stay away from him.  On this day, Qinghezi flew over the land of Kyushu extremely arrogantly as usual.  He asked his superiors for a job and was responsible for patrolling the area near the Jiejiao headquarters.  Every patrol process was regarded as a great opportunity for him to show off his power and show off to his heart's content.  He wanted those immortals who looked down on him before to see his majesty.  Whenever this time.  Qinghezi felt extremely proud of his wise decision.  If I hadn¡¯t devoted myself to coaching, how could I have had such a glorious time?  Without Jie Jiao, he would still be alone, and everyone would yell at him to beat him.  Qinghezi showed his true form and was swimming freely in the sky, feeling extremely comfortable.  Soon, he flew to his destination today - a huge mountain with a height of ten thousand feet.  He circled around the mountain in the air and then fell towards the top of the mountain.  Fall to the top of the mountain.  He suddenly transformed into a middle-aged man in blue shirt.  Some time ago, when Qing Hezi was flying over here, he accidentally discovered a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum on this mountain peak.  If he takes it and takes it, it will be of great benefit to his cultivation.  Unfortunately, the Ganoderma lucidum was not fully mature at that time, and the effect of taking it would be greatly reduced.  The green crane seeds were not picked for the time being, and the local mountain god Haosheng was asked to take care of them.  Counting the days, today happens to be the day when Ganoderma lucidum reaches full maturity.  Qinghezi flew to this place specially to pick this Ganoderma lucidum and take it.  Before Qinghezi reached the place where the Ganoderma lucidum grew, he heard a quarrel coming from the front.  Only three young practitioners, two men and one woman, were seen.  Arguing with the mountain god.  Qinghezi is not interested in their disputes.  He only cares about the ten thousand year old Ganoderma lucidum.  Suddenly, his expression changed drastically, and anger rose from his heart.  turn out to be.  That thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum actually disappeared.  The furious Qinghezi grabbed the mountain god with a big move of his hand and shouted sternly: "Old man, I asked you to take good care of that Ten Thousand Years Ganoderma lucidum. What are you doing? Where did that Ganoderma lucidum go?" said  Come on, the mountain god is also the righteous god decreed by heaven.  Although his status is not high and his cultivation is low, he is still a member of the heavenly civil servant system.  Sadly it is.  Now is the time when the Jiejiao forces are rising.  Not to mention a mere mountain god, not even the big guys in Heaven want to provoke people from the Jie Cult for no reason, lest they get burned.  Qinghezi calls the mountain gods here and there and orders them at will. In his opinion, this is a normal thing.  The mountain god not only dared not resist, but was also docile than a sheep.  Qinghezi shouted and asked so fiercely that the mountain god was actually frightened.  All of a sudden.  I was speechless.  The three young practitioners next to him couldn't stand Qinghezi's domineering behavior.  Regardless of the dispute they had just had with the mountain god, they all accused Qinghezi.  "Where do you come from as a practitioner, to be so ignorant of life and death? The mountain god is the righteous god of heaven. If you humiliate him like this, you are clearly despising the majesty of heaven. Could it be that you want to rebel? Why don't you let go of the mountain god and kneel down quickly?  Please forgive me." Qinghezi BenHe was always a bad-tempered person, and after joining Jie Jiao, he became even more domineering and no one dared to mess with him.  Being scolded by these juniors, he frowned and was about to do something.  When those young practitioners scolded the mountain god, he seemed to wake up.  He immediately shouted: "Grandpa Qinghezi, your old man's Ten Thousand Years Ganoderma lucidum was taken away by them. I tried hard to dissuade them, but they ignored me." Qinghezi seemed to be still a piece of rag, holding on to the Ganoderma lucidum.  The mountain god threw it aside and slowly walked towards the three young practitioners.  "You are such a bold boy. You actually dare to stir up trouble with me and even steal my things. If you don't hand over your things quickly, I will be very merciful and allow you to leave a whole corpse." "There are treasures in heaven and earth.  The virtuous live in this place, what the hell is your old guy called?" A young man yelled without hesitation.  Qinghezi, who was so angry that he didn't bother to say more to them, started to take action directly.  A huge force tightly covered the bodies of these three people, and the invisible aura squeezed their bodies desperately.  As soon as Qinghezi made a move, the expressions of the three young men changed drastically, knowing that they had now encountered a strong enemy.  However, they are also from well-known families, and they are usually high-minded people, so how can they back down.  The three people shouted angrily, and a shining golden flying sword and a silver collar flew into the air at the same time.  These two treasures easily broke through Qinghezi's aura and struck Qinghezi at the same time.  Qinghezi stretched out his hands, and a pair of green spikes appeared in his hands.  Under his control, the pair of spikes flew into the air very intelligently, and started fighting with the flying sword and collar.  The three young men are from well-known families, and the magic weapons in their hands are all high-quality magic weapons given by their elders.  They have practiced Taoist authentic skills for many years, have a solid foundation and are not weak in strength.  Able to maximize the power of the magic weapon in his hand.  And Qing Hezi¡¯s pair of green spikes were the spikes he dropped from his own mouth.  It was painstakingly refined after years of hard work.  This pair of spikes has been with him for many years, and he has long been able to use them with ease and flexibility.  The spikes, flying swords, and collars collided fiercely in the air.  Along with this loud noise, countless sparks appeared at the intersection.  Powerful energy overflows.  After fighting for a while, Qinghezi was an old demon who had been practicing for many years.  After joining Jie Jiao's disciples, he was even taught some of Jie Jiao's techniques.  Although it was only the most basic technique of Jie Jiao, it was enough to make his cultivation progress greatly.  As for those young practitioners, no matter how wonderful their skills are, they have only been practicing for a short period of time and their skills are far behind.  Slowly, Qinghezi began to gain the upper hand.  Seeing that his pair of spikes completely suppressed the opponent's magic weapon, the opponent could only parry but not fight back.  Qinghezi laughed proudly.  "A bunch of young boys. I thought they were very capable. It turns out they only have this little strength. They dare to be so arrogant in front of me. They really don't know how to live or die." A young cultivator took advantage of Qinghezi because he had the upper hand.  And when I feel a little relaxed.  A sneak attack was launched secretly.  A gleaming gold brick appeared behind Qinghezi like a ghost, and silently hit the back of his head.  After all, with all his cultivation there, even though he was suddenly attacked and unprepared, Qinghezi still tried his best to avoid the vital points due to his body's instinct.  Qinghezi¡¯s head avoided the attack, but his whole body didn¡¯t have time to avoid it completely.  With a soft sound, the gold brick hit his back heavily.  Although the protective energy has long been gathered to protect the back, this gold brick is also a rare treasure.  The power is really not weak.  Moreover, with the blessing of secret techniques from their master's elders, they have special lethality against spirits.  The protective energy on Qinghezi's back was easily scattered. A sharp pain came from his back, and several bones seemed to have been broken.  A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he felt the energy all over his body was surging, and he couldn't even maintain his human form.  Qinghezi¡¯s clothes were quickly torn apart, and after several loud noises, he revealed his true form.  It was a crane that was ten feet tall and extremely huge.  The crane twisted its body painfully.  There was a cry.  The three young people were startled by the sudden appearance of the crane. Such a huge crane is really rare.  Immediately, they all started laughing.  "It turns out he is an uncivilized flat-haired beast. No wonder he is so stupid." "Monster, you dare to be enemies with the elders and don't ask about their origins. You are really an ignorant beast." He was attacked by surprise in the first place.  The injury was coupled with the merciless yelling and scolding from the three young practitioners.  Qinghezi, who was extremely angry, took action with all his strength without reservation.  He secretly swore in his heart that he would cut these three boys into pieces.  After revealing his true form, his attack power almost doubled.  PangThe flying crane spread its wings, and the sharp wind blades struck the two magic weapons in the air.  The two practitioners who were mentally connected to the magic weapon felt as if they had been hit hard in the chest, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out from their mouths.  The practitioner who had sneak-attacked Qinghezi also wanted to attack Qinghezi with gold bricks.  Qinghezi, who had received a blow, had long since learned his lesson.  He waved his wings, and with the huge power he brought, the gold bricks were easily knocked away from a distance.  Qinghezi hated this guy who sneaked up on him so much that he would never let him go so easily.  Although Qinghezi is huge, his movements are extremely flexible.  He pounced at the sneak attacker with lightning speed, and pecked the opponent's head hard with his sharp mouth.  At this time, the mountain god who had been hiding aside seemed to remember something and shouted loudly: "Be merciful." How could Qinghezi pay attention to a mere mountain god, and the speed of his attack did not slow down at all.  Before the mountain god's cry disappeared, the young man who made a sneak attack was caught.  His head was pecked to pieces, and then his body was also broken into pieces.  A shadow flew out of the broken body like lightning, trying to escape.  Qinghezi opened his mouth wide, and a strong attraction came out of his mouth. He actually sucked the phantom into his mouth, and then swallowed it.  This phantom is the opponent's soul, and the soul has also been swallowed up. This is the real death of both body and soul.  Qinghezi slapped his mouth.  Obviously very satisfied with this supplement.  A young man cried out sadly, "Junior Brother." He endured his injuries and came to rescue.  However, he was still a step late.  Not only did he fail to rescue his junior brother, but he even lost his own life. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Out out out, ?Qing Hezi spreads his wings.  He beat the body of the young practitioner who rushed towards him to pieces.  The last person saw the opportunity early. Without saying a word, he flew away as fast as possible.  At the same time, a dazzling light emerged from his hand and rose high into the air.  Obviously, this is a method of communication.  Seeing that the other party had escaped, Qinghezi, who wanted to kill him to death, decided to pursue him.     This is.  The mountain god struggled to get close to him and shouted: "I can't catch you, Uncle Qinghezi, do you know that you have already caused a big trouble." Out of curiosity, Qinghezi stopped and turned his head.  Looking at the mountain god, he shouted: "What a big disaster, old man, please explain it to me quickly. If I find out that what you said is untrue, I will eat you alive." The mountain god shuddered.  Forcefully suppress the fear in my heart.  He said cautiously: "Uncle Qinghezi, do you know who the three young men who fought with you just now are?" Qinghezi said arrogantly: "I don't care who they are, they will offend me anyway. I  Take their lives." Although Qinghezi's words were arrogant, he did have the qualifications to be arrogant.  His own strength is only average in the heavenly world, but don't forget his identity. He is now a disciple of Jie Jiao.  A great sect with the support of saints is not something that any practicing sect dares to provoke.  The mountain god smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Uncle Qinghezi, those three young men are all disciples of the Chan sect. Although they are of low seniority, their master is the disciple and grandson of the real Jade Cauldron among the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan sect.  But he is the true direct descendant of Chanjiao." He heard what the mountain god said.  Qinghezi, who was originally full of confidence, had an uncertain expression.  The senior leaders of Jiejiao have already made it clear that they are not allowed to easily provoke people from the Chanjiao before the opportunity comes.  The Jiejiao religion is backed by the saint Tongtian, and the Chanjiao religion is also supported by the saint Yuanshi Tianzun. The followers of the Chanjiao religion will naturally not be afraid of the Jiejiao religion.  Moreover, Chanjiao now controls Heaven and can be said to be the nominally authentic ruler of the Three Realms.  During the Conferred Gods War, Jie Jiao was defeated by Chan Jiao, and the people in Jie Jiao fought against Chan Jiao.  Full of scruples.  Knowing that he had caused a big disaster, Qinghezi felt cruel in his heart.  It's all because of this damn mountain god's mistake. If he catches up with the escaped kid, he will kill him.  Didn't anyone notice this matter soon?  There is no need for him to be hostile to the masters of the teachings.  Qinghezi's idea is too naive, not to mention whether with his strength, he can kill people without anyone noticing.  Even if he succeeds in silencing him, there are many people in the Chan Cult who are highly skilled in the Taoism. If a disciple disappears, there will be no reason why he would not make careful calculations.  Qinghezi's strength is far from being able to deceive Tianji.  Just when Qinghezi was hesitant about what to do next, a roar came from the sky.  "What a bold monster, you dare to hurt my disciple." I saw a Taoist who looked like a child, but had a head full of gold, flying here from the horizon.  As soon as this Taoist appeared, Qinghezi felt a strong pressure on him, suppressing him to the point where he could not move at all.  The opponent has such power before he takes action, Qinghezi??I was so frightened that the soul of the deceased was out of control.  How can this be so sacred? It's so amazing.  "You monster, since you have hurt my disciples, you deserve to be destroyed physically and mentally. Don't blame me for being cruel." As the golden-haired Taoist spoke, he took out a three-pronged two-edged knife.  "With your status, you are not worthy of letting me use weapons. However, I want you to experience my magical power before you die." The golden-haired Taoist raised his three-pronged two-edged sword and gently slashed at Qinghe.  son.  Before the knife hit him, Qinghezi felt a strong pressure that almost crushed his body.  Even his soul was beating constantly, as if he was about to escape from his body.  He was extremely uncomfortable, and blood was spurting out from his mouth.  Taoist Jinmao deliberately slowed down the movements of his hands. It was obvious that he was deliberately torturing Qinghezi and wanted him to fully experience the pain before death.  A cold snort came from a distance, and a strong wind suddenly blew from the ground.  This strong wind was extremely powerful, and it easily helped Qinghezi break away from the invisible shackles and regain his freedom.  This strong wind was extremely spiritual and did not harm Qinghezi.  Instead, he directly chose the golden-haired Taoist as his target and quickly swept towards him.  Even Qinghezi's cultivation level could easily feel the terrifying power contained in the strong wind.  With the strong wind, Taoist Jinmao felt like he was facing a formidable enemy.  He did not dare to show any signs of neglect, and swung the three-pronged two-edged knife in his hand with all his strength, striking hard at the strong wind that was rolling towards him.
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