Kill me a few more times and I'll be invincible

If there is no agreement here, it may only be the beginning for Xuantian Sect to lose its leader and the sect's most precious treasure, Tianwu Mirror, at the same time. Xuantian Sect may soon be jointly conquered by the eight immortal sects.

Taoist Qing seemed to see the hesitation of Elder Tianxing and others, and said:

"It is true that Xuantian Sect has done something wrong in this matter, but if you can stop it in time now, it is not too late."

"Each of the nine immortal sects has its own background. If it is not necessary, we and other immortal sects will naturally not have to fight to the death."

These words are not entirely an excuse to stabilize Xuantian Sect.

If the other eight immortal sects could unite, it would be no problem to deal with a Xuantian Sect, but the immortal sects were also competing for each other's incense.

From the perspective of the Nine Immortal Sects, their real enemies are each other, not the Great Yan Dynasty or the Martial Saints.

Elder Sun sighed slightly in his heart, but there was nothing he could do.

"How did the matter come to light at this critical moment? Who secretly informed the Dao Sect people? But Emperor Yonghe still has a human king sword in his hand that can carry and manifest destiny?"

The timing of exposure is important.

If according to the Xuantian Sect's plan, it would be exposed after everything is done and the leader of the Xuantian Sect returns from Zhongzhou, then even if there is a price to be paid afterwards, it would still be worth it.

But now...

The elders looked at each other with a decision in their eyes.

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Inside the Taoist temple hall.

As Emperor Yonghe stood up with his sword drawn, all the immortals in the hall fell into silence.

Even the tree that was bound in mid-air by the invisible force just now slowly fell down and landed on the main hall.

Although Taoist Chiyang didn't quite understand what happened, he didn't dare to act rashly after the immortal statue fell into silence. He just stayed in place and waited for the elder's summons.

For a time, the hall fell into a brief calm.

"What Qiao Zhong said just now is that as a king, I cannot kneel, but I have never really wanted to bow down and kneel before the Immortal Sect..." Emperor Yonghe held the Human King Sword in his hand and thought silently in his heart.

Although he didn't want to do it in his heart, in his opinion, this matter was indeed something he had to do.

The existence of the Human King Sword is just a desperate move out of desperation. He is not even 10% sure about it. It is not a careful plan.

Without this human king sword to manifest luck, he was not sure whether the theory of luck was true, so he could only kneel before the immortals of Xuantian Sect in this Taoist temple.

So what Qiao Mu said is actually correct.

He did have the intention to kneel down and worship the immortals, but this time it was just his luck...

Is it really luck?

Emperor Yonghe couldn't help but glance at the trees falling from the sky, and thousands of thoughts passed through his mind.

Although Emperor Yonghe had his thoughts in mind, he was involved in dangerous situations and prepared to worship God with the dignity of an emperor in order to verify the truth of the theory of luck.

And this man Wang Jian's awakening was because he was in danger as the Emperor of Dayan?

Maybe, maybe...it's not just because of him.

This human king's sword, before it became a symbol of imperial power and enjoyed incense and worship, was also a sword worn by top god-refining warriors.

In other words, this sword has two attributes: a warrior's blade and a country's destiny.

When Emperor Yonghe noticed the strange movement of the sword in his arms, it was not when he, the emperor, was being pointed out by thousands of people, shouting in unison to worship God, and preparing to bow down.

It was the time when the white-haired warrior bravely broke into the hall, smashed the statues of gods, and uttered heroic words.

"The fate of the Human King Sword manifested not only because I was forced by the immortals, but also because Qiao Zhong's martial arts will coincided with the martial arts will of the former Taizu, and thus 'awakened' this sword?"

This thought flashed through Emperor Yonghe's mind, and he narrowed his eyes unconsciously.

And at this time.

Several rays of rainbow light flew in one after another and landed on the main hall. It was none other than Dao Dao Sect's Qing Taoist. As well as Elder Sun and Elder Tianxing of Xuantian Sect.

As soon as these immortal cultivators entered the hall, their eyes immediately fell on the man Wang Jian. Their eyes showed fear and they did not get too close.

"Emperor Yonghe, the matter of worshiping gods is over here. This is a reckless act by people in the Xuantian Sect and has nothing to do with us and other immortal sects. This matter is over now." Taoist Qing was the first to speak, and his tone was quite gentle:

"Are you willing to return to the imperial capital of Zhongzhou with me?"

Elder Sun and others behind Qing Dao and others looked unhappy, but they had no objections. They had obviously reached an agreement with Qing Dao and others.

Just as he was speaking, Elder Sun's eyes fell on Emperor Yonghe's face, as if he wanted to judge something from his expression.

The Human King Sword in Emperor Yonghe's arms was indeed beyond their expectations.

This made him secretly wonder whether Qing Taoist from Dao Dao Sect was also another back-up man of Emperor Yonghe. Was he secretly knowing other immortal sects a long time ago?

It's just that Elder Sun didn't see anything on Emperor Yonghe's face, so he couldn't judge.

Emperor Yonghe breathed a sigh of relief, and naturally he would not refuse.

Although he holds the Human King Sword, he is still in a weak position in front of the Immortal Sect, but now he has some leverage.

"So..."

As soon as Emperor Yonghe's affairs were settled, the attention of these immortal cultivators fell on the surroundings of the hall.

At this time, the assassins of Wujihui had already been besieged by Taoist Chiyang and other immortal cultivators.

And those pilgrims who survived the fight had already had seeds planted in their minds by the Xuantian Sect and would not go wrong.

The only person who survived was Qiao Zhong, who had just smashed the statue.

"This man has blasphemed against the gods and should be punished." Elder Sun thought, and just as he made a move, he heard Emperor Yonghe step forward.

"Immortals of Xuantian Sect, please wait."

"Huh? What do you mean?" Elder Sun's eyes were cold:

"The emperor of the world, who thinks he has good luck, is no longer what he used to be? Do you want to keep this person?"

Although they did not want to mess with their luck, it was an indisputable fact that the Immortal Sect was strong and the Great Yan Court was weak.

The current unwillingness to force Emperor Yonghe to worship God does not mean that there will be no other ways to deal with Emperor Yonghe in the future.

Taoist Qing glanced at the broken statue, his eyes slightly cold:

"This man has indeed made a big mistake and will never survive."

What Qiao Mu smashed was the statue of the Xuantian Sect, but in terms of this matter, Taoist Qing was naturally on the side of the Xianmen.

A mortal warrior who blasphemes the gods will never survive!

"Why does the emperor need to come to protect us?" Qiao Mu also suddenly became anxious:

"I, Qiao Zhong, have already put my life and death at risk. I only wish I could not reveal the true identity of these strangers as soon as possible!"

Let's talk, let's talk, don't joke about saving people.

Emperor Yonghe was also silent for a moment.

"This person conspired with the people in Wujihui to kill the king. Naturally, he is an unforgivable crime." He said:

"According to the law of Great Flame, he should be thrown into the heavenly prison and then beheaded in public."

Emperor Yonghe knew very well that this man named Qiao Zhong really wanted to assassinate him.

The assassination attempt failed just because the Qingming Mountain Range was the territory of the Xuantian Sect and it was not possible to arrest it.

Without the wind barrier spell cast by the cultivators of the Xuantian Sect, Chu Xing might not have been able to stop the tree with its sudden burst of speed, and he might really have died.

For an assassin who wants to kill him, no matter what his intentions are, Emperor Yonghe will naturally not be merciful.

Moreover, he seemed to be in tune with Taizu's martial arts will and resonated with the Human King Sword, which also made him fearful.

According to his speculation, this is just because of the compatibility of martial arts will, and has no other deeper meaning.

But there is a knot in my heart after all.

"This country of Great Yan cannot be ceded to strangers, let alone others..." Thoughts surged in his heart.

Qiao Mu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now, he almost changed his mind about Emperor Yonghe, but he didn't expect that this man was really a good person, and he didn't even think about saving his life.

Arbor must die.

This is the consensus reached between Emperor Yonghe and the two major immortal sects.

As for who will kill and who will be executed, it is a matter of appearance.

"This matter... is okay." Elder Sun made a decision:

"Friend Qing Dao, when we enter the imperial capital, I will ask you to supervise this matter on your behalf."

After all, he is just a daring ordinary warrior, and all he needs to do is die.

As for who will be executed... they don't mind betraying Emperor Dayan to save face at this juncture.

After the worship of gods was abandoned halfway, Xuantian Sect was about to face the wrath of other immortal sects and had no energy left to take care of him.

"Don't worry, fellow Taoist." Taoist Qing also nodded.

Emperor Yonghe acted in defiance of the yin and secretly released people. Without his supervision, it would naturally not have happened.

Blaspheming the immortal gods offended all the immortal cultivators in the nine immortal sects, so naturally there was no way to survive.

The two people agreed so simply that Emperor Yonghe was stunned.

He originally just wanted to pull with the opponent to judge how much deterrence the King of Human Sword in his hand had on the Immortal Sect.

But I didn't expect them to agree so quickly.

Emperor Yonghe pressed the Human King Sword in his hand and suddenly felt a little lost.

Since he succeeded to the throne, is this the first time he can bargain with people from the Immortal Sect face to face?

A few days later.

A mountain village in Nanzhou.

A red sun shines brightly, rising from the clouds, illuminating the mountains and valleys, and also piercing the faint mist between the mountains.

Wu Qiankun walked slowly on the path in the mountains, his trouser legs soaked by the dew on the grass.

A cemetery was vaguely visible in front of him, and a man with gray hair could be vaguely seen, lowering his head and doing something on the tombstone in front of the grave.

When I got closer, I saw that the gray-haired man was writing on the tombstone with his index finger as a knife.

"The Tomb of Wu Qizheng".

"Father." Wu Qiankun stopped, bowed slightly and said respectfully.

"There is no need to call me foster father, there is no longer a Martial Saint in this world." Martial Saint said calmly.

This eighty-five-year-old man was talking to himself in front of the tombstone:

"Wu Qizheng, I have said before that 'zheng' is your fatal weakness."

"So you will definitely use 'flesh and blood' to disguise yourself as me and die for me. Even in your mind, you are not dying for me."

"The current martial arts is not as good as the immortal Dao, so your death can buy time for me and the martial arts."

Wu Qiankun was silent for a moment and asked:

"Father, I still don't quite understand. Is Wu Qizheng's sacrifice worth it?"

"Although Wu Qizheng is not ranked high, what he is best at is the miraculous art of "Flesh and Blood". He should be more accomplished."

"Why didn't my foster father enter the Immortal Sect in person and kill Emperor Yonghe?"

As the seventy-two sages selected from the three thousand disciples of the Martial Saint, each one has at least one talent or unique skill that surpasses the Martial Saint.

Wu Qizheng, ranked 70th among the seventy-two sages. His best unique skill is "Flesh and Blood".

The so-called "flesh and blood changes" thaumaturgy was originally created by Wu Shengren, but the person who deduced it completely was Wu Qizheng.

Just talking about the mastery of "Flesh and Flesh" by warriors in this world, Wu Qizheng is the first, followed by Wu Shengren.

The person who died under the thunder was Wu Qizheng, who disguised himself as Wu Shengren through the changes of flesh and blood, not Wu Shengren himself.

In fact, Wu Shengren himself did not appear at Qingyun Temple that day.

Ever since the previous generation of Xingxuan envoy Mo Mingzhi learned that Emperor Yonghe had arrived at Qingyun Temple.