Chapter 57: Then use your lives to transcend the resentment of the dead (

Piaomiao Peak, in a valley that is one of the twelve natural dangers.

Nearly a thousand people from the side paths and left paths gathered, fighting with hundreds of sword-wielding girls in colorful clothes.

Suddenly, I don't know how many vines grew wildly, constantly climbing to the place where both sides were fighting. Seeing the places where the vegetation was sparse, it seemed that it would not take long before it would turn into a dense forest.

Duan Yu, who was in a remote corner, saw this familiar yet strange dark green vine, his pupils shrank, and he looked very shocked.

Then, as if he found that he still didn't have much certainty, and thought of everything he saw when he went to Tianlong Temple before.

He did not hesitate at all, and immediately hugged the girl with skin like snow, eyes like stars, and tenderness in her eyebrows and eyes. He apologized hurriedly:

"Miss Wang, I'm very sorry, there is no time to explain, I will take you away from this right and wrong place first."

As he spoke, he stepped on the sixty-four trigrams, with the momentum of a galloping thunder. The places he passed appeared a series of afterimages. Fortunately, it was at the outermost edge of the valley, so it didn't take long to completely get out of the valley.

At the same time, a young monk stood on the edge of the cliff, with hundreds of female disciples of Lingjiu Palace standing behind him with condensed momentum.

"Interesting, it's really agile enough. He escaped a disaster today."

In the valley, everyone saw the vines climbing down the cliff, as if they were endless, and had long stopped fighting.

I saw that everyone was distinct. On one side were the people from the side paths and left paths, and on the other side were the female disciples of Lingjiu Palace.

In the blink of an eye, there was a "rumbling" sound above the valley, and a huge rock cracked and scattered, like hail and meteorites, pouring down. Its momentum was like electricity, accurately hitting the side of the side paths and left paths.

The unavoidable stone rain caused constant screams in the valley floor. In the blink of an eye, more than a hundred people died.

There were a few more "rumbling" loud noises, and the sky-filled stone rain poured down toward the valley floor.

In a few breaths, the valley floor was flowing with blood, and there were tattered corpses everywhere. The survivors of those side paths and left paths were no more than a hundred.

At this time, a young monk floated down, and many female disciples of Lingjiu Palace followed the vines down.

"It's Mr. Xu Zhu and Granny Yu!"

The female disciples of several departments on the valley floor showed joy and surrounded the survivors for the first time.

I saw that these people were still alive because they used the corpses of their companions to block the incoming stone rain.

In a moment, the survivors saw that the general situation was gone, and they knelt down to beg for mercy one after another, saying that they were instigated by Andongzhu, Wulaoda, and others, and had no intention of offending Tonglao.

On the field, only a young man in a light yellow shirt, handsome and noble, stood there in a daze. Around him were four corpses that looked like rotten meat.

Such a scene was clearly saved by the desperate rescue of these four people in the stone rain that was like a natural disaster.

Zhuang Buran stood with his hands behind his back and said lightly:

"Are you Murong Fu of Gusu?"

The young man came back to his senses. Seeing the posture of the female disciples of Lingjiu Palace following the young monk, he immediately bowed:

"I am Murong Fu. Breaking into your treasure land this time is all because I accidentally entered the Wanxian Assembly opened by these unorthodox paths and left paths. To save my life, I had to temporarily go with them. In fact, I have no..."

"Noisy!"

Zhuang Buran took a piece of wood from Meijian's hand, stored the Zhouliu Fire Force into the wood, and threw it away.

Murong Fu instinctively used the family unique learning "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi", wanting to hit the wood back, but didn't expect that as soon as he touched it, the fire force in the wood erupted.

The wooden block was like a thunder strike, and with a "bang" sound, it exploded.

The handsome and noble young man was smashed to pieces and died without a whole corpse.

"This monk just wanted to know if you were Murong Fu, why was there so much nonsense."

Zhuang Buran said helplessly, and turned his eyes to the kneeling crowd, which immediately made them kowtow repeatedly.

"The least lacking in this world is these side paths and left paths. The Thirty-Six Caves and Seventy-Two Islands are almost dead. If these people don't accompany them, I'm afraid it will make the resentment of the dead deep."

"This monk is a monk, so I will use your lives to transcend the resentment of the dead."

The young monk stretched out his left hand that had been behind his back, but saw that his five fingers were full of cocoons.

When the Zhouliu Heaven Force circulated, his sleeves flew, and the cocoons followed the palm force, left and right, shooting out silk, and suddenly the silk was full of the sky, like oblique rain, everywhere, and everywhere.

Countless silk threads pierced the throats of these people in an instant.

Most of the female disciples of Lingjiu Palace watched from beginning to end, dumbfounded. A small part of them had already realized the power of someone on the cliff, so they were somewhat mentally prepared.

Because eight or nine out of ten disciples of Lingjiu Palace had suffered great losses from men, they were either abandoned by men, or their families were broken by enemies.

And under the influence of Tianshan Tonglao's eccentric and vicious temper, they always regarded men as poisonous snakes and beasts.

And the monk was also a man, so even if they knew that this young monk was a guest of their own Venerable, they had always kept a distance, so they never knew that he had martial arts like a ghost and god.

And the Lingjiu Palace disciples who had been resisting the invaders suddenly came back to their senses. Just because they heard the sisters who came to help whisper that this young monk had been designated by their own Venerable as the next master of Piaomiao Peak Lingjiu Palace, their hearts could not help but be excited again.

"Okay, you guys don't look at it, clean up this place."

"Yes."

Everyone replied respectfully.

Half a month later.

Meijian came to the top of the peak where the young monk often stayed, and said very respectfully:

"Venerable, the old Venerable has passed away, and the burial has been carried out."

"When did this monk say that I want to be the master of Lingjiu Peak?" Zhuang Buran shook his head and asked.

Meijian replied more respectfully:

"The old Venerable said that the Venerable is the master of Lingjiu Palace, then he is the master of Lingjiu Palace. Everyone in the palace listens to the Venerable's dispatch and dare not have the slightest neglect."

"It seems that Tonglao has accumulated great prestige in your hearts." Zhuang Buran looked at the clouds and mist in the distance:

"Forget it, anyway, it's idle, just bored. From now on, the Nine Heavens and Nine Divisions will be divided into eight divisions: Heaven, Earth, Mountain, Marsh, Wind, Thunder, Water, and Fire. The martial arts in the stone cave in the back hall of Lingjiu Palace cannot be practiced without relatively deep internal skills."

"I will teach you the Six Voids Technique, and by the way, I can help me practice the formation I have long thought about."

Meijian hurriedly said:

"The Venerable's divine skill is unparalleled, how can the maid have the qualifications to learn, and we have not yet served the Venerable loyally, how can we learn the Venerable's divine skill as soon as we come."

"Previously, the old Venerable told the four sisters that if they served loyally, had no faults, and practiced hard, then at the age of forty, they would be allowed to go to the stone cave in the back hall for one day every year to study the martial arts on the stone wall."

A smile appeared on Zhuang Buran's face:

"No wonder Tonglao is willing to let your four sisters serve by her side. Besides the fact that four identical faces are very interesting, the temperament is really not bad."

"Okay, that's it. You go and let Granny Yu preside over the division of the Nine Heavens and Nine Divisions into eight divisions."

"Three days later, this monk will pass on the Zhouliu Eight Energies to you."

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 58 =====