Chapter 29: Ouyang Feng: Capture Huang Rong, Threaten Wang Chongyang!
The Quanzhen Sect!
Within the Chongyang Palace!
Wang Chongyang was instructing his disciples.
The Seven Quanzhen Masters sat below, even the Old Mischief Zhou Botong was present.
However, their minds were clearly not here, wandering during Wang Chongyang's instructions.
This made Wang Chongyang frown, he put down the Daoist scriptures in his hand and reprimanded:
“Calm your mind and focus your spirit!”
“Your minds are restless, after years of cultivation, you can't even settle your own minds, how can you make further progress in your cultivation?”
Hearing this!
The Seven Quanzhen Masters showed shame, Zhou Botong immediately sat up straight, he was most afraid of his senior brother.
“Tell me!”
“What are you thinking about in your hearts?”
Wang Chongyang sighed, giving up the instruction for now.
His disciples’ hearts were not calm, he couldn't continue the instruction.
“Hey, Senior Brother, isn't it the Grandmaster Grandmother you brought back?”
“She's still Huang Lao Xie's daughter, her mother was known for her cunning, this girl looks like she inherited it, Senior Brother, you won't be tricked, will you?!”
At this point, Zhou Botong couldn't sit still anymore, he jumped up and looked at Wang Chongyang with suspicion.
The Seven Quanzhen Masters also nodded in agreement.
Suddenly, their sect leader brought back a young woman, claiming she was the Grandmaster Grandmother who had received the inheritance from the Immortal Ancestor.
How many people could accept that?
Moreover, in the past few days, besides constantly chanting scriptures and worshipping the statue of Emperor Donghua, the Grandmaster Grandmother hadn’t shown any other divine abilities.
Those who didn't know would think that their solemn and dignified Master had lured the daughter of the East Evil into the sect.
“You guys!”
Wang Chongyang shook his head with a smile and said:
“There's no need to question, the Grandmaster Grandmother did receive the inheritance from the Ancestor, I saw it with my own eyes!”
To be honest.
If he hadn't witnessed Huang Rong making a withered branch come alive!
Wang Chongyang himself wouldn't believe it, so he understood the feelings of his disciples and junior brother.
Then, Wang Chongyang stood up and walked slowly to the window, looking at the fresh world after the rain, he said:
“The Donghua Ancestor left behind an inheritance, and I, Old Daoist, lured it into Quanzhen, this is the supreme opportunity for the Quanzhen Sect, and it may be the last opportunity I leave for you!”
“Back then in the Hua Mountain Swordsmanship Tournament, I, Old Daoist, took the famous Nine Yin Scriptures and created a reputation, but it also left me with pain. Recently, my old injuries have recurred, I'm afraid my days are numbered!”
Wang Chongyang lived up to his name of “True Person”, he was very calm in the face of his own death.
However, as human beings, we all have selfish desires, and Wang Chongyang was no exception.
His selfish desire was that he couldn't bear to leave behind the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect.
Therefore, when he realized that Huang Rong's Immortal inheritance was real, he immediately recognized her as the Grandmaster Grandmother.
This was also to leave a trump card for the Quanzhen Sect after his death.
“Master!”
“Senior Brother!”
Hearing that Wang Chongyang's old injuries had recurred, Ma Yu, Zhou Botong, and others immediately panicked and got up. They crowded around Wang Chongyang and helped him up. Each of their faces showed sorrow, and tears welled up in their eyes.
“What are you panicking about?”
“I, Old Daoist, am not going to die today. Cultivating the Dao has an end, mortals will eventually die of old age!”
Wang Chongyang sighed, envy appeared in his eyes.
In this aspect, he envied Huang Rong greatly, she received the inheritance from an Immortal, maybe she could escape the death of mortals.
“However, I, Old Daoist, have one more thing to do before I die!”
“Recently, Ouyang Feng has been wandering around Mount Zhongnan, he's eyeing the Nine Yin Scriptures. This man has done many evil deeds, we must find a way to get rid of him!”
Cruelty flashed in Wang Chongyang's eyes, but there was also a hint of worry.
“Western Poison!”
Zhou Botong and the Seven Quanzhen Masters instantly became serious.
At that moment!
“Boom!”
A deafening roar came from the back mountain of the Quanzhen Sect, shaking the entire Mount Zhongnan.
“What happened?”
Wang Chongyang and others were startled and immediately used their light skills to jump out of the Chongyang Palace from the window.
They saw an astonishing sight.
……
The back mountain of the Quanzhen Sect!
“Little girl, you could actually sense me, Ouyang Feng, from such a distance. Who are you?”
A figure walked out of the woods, looking at Huang Rong with a sinister smile.
“Old Poison Ouyang Feng!”
Huang Rong was stunned, she hadn't expected that the person who had secretly entered the back mountain of the Quanzhen Sect was this man.
Then, she laughed and mocked:
“You're one of the Five Greats of the Martial World, yet you're hiding your identity and sneaking into the forbidden area of the Quanzhen Sect's back mountain. You're truly putting the people of the world to shame!”
Western Poison Ouyang Feng.
Huang Rong had heard her father, East Evil, mention him many times. He had done many evil deeds, but his strength was formidable. Coupled with his unscrupulous methods, he was the strongest person after Wang Chongyang, the most difficult to deal with.
However, Huang Rong was not afraid of him. There was no one in this world that Huang Rong would put in her eyes.
“Sharp tongue!”
“To see that you can enter and leave the Quanzhen Sect's back mountain freely, even if you're not the favorite disciple of that old Daoist, you must be a noble person that he fears!”
“Today, I'll capture you and exchange you for the Nine Yin Scriptures!”
His identity was exposed, Ouyang Feng immediately came up with a plan, a cruel look appeared on his face, he simply went all out, capture Huang Rong.
As soon as the words left his mouth!
Internal energy surged, strength burst forth, Ouyang Feng's figure turned into a snake, moving at an incredible speed, attacking Huang Rong.
“Attack?!”
“Capture me?!”
Huang Rong suddenly smiled sweetly.
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