Suspicious old Taoist

  He didn't get any fatherly love from Yang Zhanpeng, but he got it from Yang Tianyou, and also got brotherly love from Yang Jiao. Now they have all been killed by the heavenly court. As a son and a brother, shouldn't I avenge them?

  "I refuse! The Heavenly Way is so unjust, it should be the Jade Emperor who admits his mistake, why must he come and do this to Yang Jian? It was not the Jade Emperor who lost his father and brother, but me, Yang Jian."

  Yu Ding Zhen Ren fell silent in the void, and after a long time, he slowly said: "This is the heart demon that I set up for you. You must break through this demon to bring blessings to the three realms."

  "Benefit the three realms?" Yang Jiaolong snorted, "A useless person who can't even protect his own family wants me to benefit the three realms? My heart isn't that big, now I just want to rescue my mother and protect my third sister! Avenge my father and brother for me!"

  "No rush, no rush! You don't have to be in such a hurry to give me an answer. This is your heart we're talking about; wait until you've truly seen through to yourself, then respond to me."

  ……

  Yu Ding Zhen Ren swung his large sleeves, and Bi Xiao's body rose from the ground. He had to use his own magic power to steady himself. In front of him was a pitch-black darkness that made it impossible to see anything.

  "Bixiao Xindao: 'Where is the Jade Cauldron True Man taking me?' Just now she could still stop the Jade Cauldron True Man, but only now did she discover that he was hiding his cultivation! Why did he hide his cultivation?"

  It wasn't long before Bi Xiao found herself standing on a mountain peak, gazing out at the sky. The earthy scent had disappeared, and the sandy trails were now covered in stone crevices, with springs bubbling up everywhere. The water was crystal clear and emerald green, like jade. The sound of the spring water was like the tinkling of wind chimes, a pleasant and soothing melody to the ears.

  "What a beautiful place!"

  Yu Ding Zhen Ren's group of immortal aura, supported the green sky and fell down from the mountain top. The immortal aura faded away, and transformed into Yu Ding Zhen Ren's appearance again. Yu Ding Zhen Ren still wore that tattered and worn-out attire.

  Bixiao looked around and exclaimed in surprise: "Where's Yang Jian? Where did you take Yang Jian?"

  Bi Xiao's face was anxious, and she was worried about Yang Jia's safety. Yu Ding Zhen Ren looked at her tense appearance and asked instead of answering: "What is your relationship with Yang Jia?"

  Bixiao was stopped by his words and her face showed some unnatural expressions. After a moment of silence, she said: "We are friends!"

  "Friend?" Yu Ding Zhen Ren smiled slightly and continued: "I already know about you saving Yang Jia. Being able to abandon your senior brother's treasure to save a stranger, I must say that I am quite impressed."

  "Alright, don't tell me these things anymore. Saving Yang Jian wasn't that great, I just couldn't stand a heavenly palace's prince bullying an ordinary person. Hurry up and tell me where you took Yang Jian to?"

  She didn't know when she had become so concerned about Yang Jian's safety. Sometimes, people change without even realizing it themselves. Yu Ding Zhen Ren smiled and looked at her, saying lightly, "He is where he should be."

  "What place is this?"

  "I know you're worried about his safety, don't worry he's in a very safe place now, no one can find him."

  Bì Xiāo looked at Yù Dǐng Zhēn Rén and slightly nodded: "Why must you treat him like this?"

  "This is something he has to go through!"

  "Jade Cauldron True Man, what is this place? Why have you brought me here again?"

  "This is Yuquan Mountain, where I cultivate my skills. There's something I need to correct about you."

  "Correct me? Did I say something wrong?"

  The Jade Cauldron True Person nodded slightly and said: "Right, I am not the Jade Cauldron True Person!"

  "What?!?" Bi Xiao's mouth opened wide in shock, this Taoist actually said he wasn't the real Jade Cauldron, she was slightly shocked for a moment, her expression immediately changed.

  "Wait!" Lao Dao shouted, "If you are not Yu Ding Zhen Ren, then who are you? What have you done to Yang Jia?"

  Bixiao suddenly felt a hint of danger, and his heart rose! If this person were to be someone from the Heavenly Court in disguise, then Yang Jian would be in danger at this moment.

  The old man suddenly burst out laughing, looking at Bi Xiao, and said slowly: "The demon Yang Jia is a major fugitive pursued by the Heavenly Court. Even if I don't capture him, he will still be hard to escape death."

  Bi Xiao's delicate eyebrows were tightly furrowed, staring at Lao Dao with a fierce gaze, she angrily asked: "Where is Yang Jian now?"

  The old man smiled and said nothing, faintly saying: "Want to know where Yang Jia is? As long as you can defeat me, I will tell you."

  "You wicked Taoist!" Bi Xiao was enraged, shaking her sleeve, a green light flashed by, and in her hand it transformed into a long green silk, staring at the old Taoist.

  The old man still smiled and didn't speak, but the eight trigrams fan in his hand had already emitted a golden light! Bi Xiao thought: "This Taoist's magic is the Xuan Jiao technique, he must be from the Xuan Jiao sect. Why does he want to make things difficult for Yang Jian?"

  The blue sky cannot hold many thoughts, the green silk in hand dances! Like a flying phoenix emerging from the sea, it rushes straight at that old Taoist, the old Taoist's mouth corners rise! Suddenly he stands up straight! The eight trigrams fan in his hand waves once.

  A golden light shot out like a startled swan, meeting the Azure Sky! As the golden light approached, the Azure Sky's raven-black hair and emerald-green robes were blown back by the powerful gust of wind carried by the golden light. The Azure Sky narrowed her eyes, shifted her body to one side, and with a flick of her wrist, the green silk ribbon in her hand seemed like a silver snake wrapping around threads, entwining itself around that beam of golden light.

  "Drink!" Bi Xiao shouted, her delicate fist clenched tightly around the green silk, and with a loud "Bang", the golden light instantly turned into powder.

  Bi Xiao's toes touched the ground, her body leaped up, and with a flick of her blue silk ribbon, it transformed into a silver spear that thrust straight at Lao Dao's face! Lao Dao raised his head to glance at Bi Xiao, but he didn't dodge. He held the Bagua fan above his head, and the immortal energy within the fan formed a defensive wall.

  "Ding!" A crisp sound, Bi Xiao's silver spear stabbed onto the old Daoist's Bagua fan! Just like it was stuck on a copper wall and iron wall, Bi Xiao used all his strength but found it hard to stab in another half inch. The old Daoist, however, remained expressionless and responded with ease.

  Bixiao saw that the long spear couldn't pierce through, so she rotated her body and retracted her arms. The silver chain spear transformed into ten flying knives, emitting a cold glow in all directions. Bixiao grasped them in her palm, and as soon as her body landed on the ground, she swung both hands, releasing the flying knives with a whooshing sound, all heading towards Lao Dao's lower abdomen.

  The old man lowered his head and took a look, not expecting Bi Xiao to change his move so quickly! With a light body jump, he flew into the air, but the flying knife didn't stop, it turned around and targeted the old man in mid-air again.

  "Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh" several sounds later, the old Taoist was approached, and with a twist of his right hand! The Bagua fan in his hand emitted a brilliant golden light, transforming into the Demon-Slaying Divine Sword. With a swing of the long sword, "ting, ting" several clear and crisp sounds were heard, and the flying knives immediately turned to dust.

  The old man smiled with satisfaction, looking towards Bi Xiao. But he suddenly found that Bi Xiao was nowhere to be seen. He scanned the surroundings, but all around were only trees and green grass, where had Bi Xiao's figure gone?

  The old Taoist couldn't help but furrow his brow, had Bi Xiao fled in disarray? Suddenly! The old Taoist felt a chill run down his spine and was shocked. He looked up to see Bi Xiao standing on his head, both fists already condensed with immense magical power. "Slap" - the old Taoist tried to dodge but couldn't get away.

  He was punched in the face by Bi Xiao's two fists, and his body fell to the ground like a fallen leaf! With a loud "boom", a deep pit over three feet deep appeared on the ground, with dust rising from the pit.

  Bixiao slowly fell down, looking at the old Taoist who was thrown into the cave, and said with a smile: "Do you think this girl is vegetarian?"

  While he was gloating, a golden light suddenly flew out of the smoke! This time it was Bixiao's turn to be shocked, his eyes wide with surprise!

  The wind has stopped, breathing has ceased, everything has become silent, death is voiceless, hopeless!

  The sword was at her throat, but had not yet pierced it. For the first time, Bi Xiāo felt that death was so close, and she seemed to have already felt the chill of death!

  Lao Dao had just received Bi Xiang's two punches, seemingly without a single injury! With the Demon-Slaying Sword held to Bi Xiang's throat, his sword did not pierce downwards, and no one knew why he didn't pierce downwards.

  "Why don't you just kill me?"

  Bixiao wasn't worried that he would kill her, this old Daoist already knew her identity, killing her would make him an enemy of the entire Quanzhen Sect, and his fellow disciples would eventually avenge her.

  The old man's mouth corner rose, and the sword in his hand actually moved forward an inch, the long sword pierced into her neck, and fresh blood flowed down instantly.

  Bai Xiao's face suddenly turned pale! Astonishment far exceeded fear, the sword was so cold, the blood was so scorching hot, this feeling was what she felt for the first time.

  "Do you think I don't dare kill you?"

  Bixiao was panting heavily, the sword still at her neck, fresh blood flowing down her fragrant neck and onto her chest. Bixiao glared at Lao Dao, coldly saying: "Where did you take Yang Jia to?"

  The old man smiled and said: "What? You don't even care about your own life and death now, and you still want to ask Yang Jian?"

  "Where is Yang Jian?" Bi Xiao's voice had become hoarse, and his eyes had already appeared bloodshot.

  "If you want to see him, I'll take you there."

  Bixiao saw that his hand on the sword tightened, as if he was about to kill himself, and his eyebrows furrowed instantly. "Did you kill him?" he shouted.

  The old man smiled and said nothing, slowly saying: "Some regrets?"

  "You damned bastard, you actually killed him!" Bi Xiao was like a madman, "Pffft" his body leaned back, and he broke free from the Demon Slashing Sword. Facing Lao Dao, he shouted: "This young lady will risk her primordial spirit to kill you."

  The golden light flashed again, and everything was over.

  What's wrong with me? I've only known Yang Jian for a short period of ten or so days, why do I have to do all this for him? For his sake, can I deceive my own senior brother? In the past thousand years, I've never had such feelings! What are these feelings?

  She had cultivated for ten thousand years, and in the past, she held dear this ten-thousand-year cultivation. Why did she now feel that nothing was important anymore? For a person she had known for just over ten days, everything she once cherished had changed without her realizing it.

  Bi Xiao still had the last thread of consciousness! Before her death, she was thinking of Yang Jian, and after her death, she was still thinking of Yang Jian! She has been in Bi Xiao Palace for thousands of years, with only her own senior brothers to interact with.

  They all put their own cultivation first, and their own affairs can only be told to the two sisters.

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