Chapter 232: Fighting All Evils
Among the four major sects in Dongzhou, except for the Dao Sect, the other three major sects all have no less than three strong men in the ninth realm.
And this is only the combat power on the surface.
Take the Sword Sect as an example. Although the Sword Sect’s apparent strongest person is the Sword Master, in fact, the Sword Master of the previous generation has only retired, not passed away.
In fact, if it were not for the need for origin fragments to advance to the Ninth Realm, among these three major sects, there would only be more powerful people in the Ninth Realm!
The reason why the Dao Sect is in such a situation now is simply because something unexpected happened on the fifth level of the Origin Spiritual Realm in the last round. As a result, among such an amazing generation of Junziguan disciples, only the crazy Zhong Ming came out.
No one knows exactly what happened that day.
But the high-end combat power of the Dao Sect is indeed almost all lost in it.
Since that battle, the Taoist sect has been supported by Jiang Zhi, who was promoted to the ninth realm, and a master of the ninth realm who had not yet expired.
After the master's longevity was exhausted, Jiang Zhi fell into decline due to practicing the secret method. From the obvious point of view, the Taoist sect is now the weakest among the four major sects.
If the bells were not ringing madly, the situation would actually be much better immediately.
He is so amazing and talented that he is recognized as the next generation of connoisseurs.
Even Jiang Zhi, who was unruly and had eyes above his head, admired him highly.
What is even weirder is that he has clearly gone crazy and has been locked in that small courtyard for so many years, but his cultivation has not been damaged at all, and is even...still improving"
When Zhong Ming entered the fifth level of the Origin Spiritual Realm, his cultivation was at the fourth level of the ninth realm.
After he became crazy, he did not practice cultivation. He was either in a daze every day, making endless cakes, or going crazy alone.
But under such circumstances, he managed to break through to the fifth level of the ninth realm!
This makes people in the Taoist sect not understand what is going on.
In the eyes of Xiang Yan and others, it would be a great good thing if Zhong Ming could really be cured.
Furthermore, everyone can also figure out the truth about the origin spirit realm that year!
You must know that their masters also died inside!
Not long after, Chu Huaixu was taken to the small courtyard in Junzi Temple.
"When the frost comes, you can wait outside with us." Xiang Yan said.
"Fifth Master Uncle cannot see many people." He explained.
Hence, even if it was the Mid-Autumn Festival or New Year's Eve, they would come to visit him alone, not all together.
Once there are too many people in the house, the bell will go crazy!
In fact, he is much calmer when he is alone.
Chu Huaixu followed Jiang Zhi and walked into the house.
After entering the house, he smelled a fragrance.
That’s the smell of pastry.
An old man is making Dingsheng cake.
It's just that his limbs are hung with black iron rings with obscure runes on them.
But these iron rings are not imprisoning him, but actually protecting him to prevent him from hurting himself when he goes crazy.
"Fifth Senior Brother, Junior Brother is here to see you." Jiang Zhi said warmly after entering the room.
Chu Huaixu followed him and looked at the old man.
Hence, he bowed respectfully, regardless of whether the old man understood or not. The etiquette must be sufficient, and the main thing is to be polite:
"Disciple Chu Huaixu, pays homage to the fifth master."
The old man raised his eyes and glanced at them, and then continued to do his own thing.
Chu Huaixu asked softly: "Uncle, young master, do you want to try it now?"
Jiang Zhi raised his hand to refuse, saying: "Don't disturb your fifth master now. When he makes the Dingsheng cake, you must let him finish it."
"Although there are restrictions here, once he goes crazy, a little bit of disordered spiritual power may hurt you."
Hence. "Besides, he can no longer withstand the stimulation."
Hearing this, Chu Huaixu nodded.
"Sit, let's sit and wait."
"He will be ready later, and we have to finish it."
After a while, the Dingsheng cake was ready.
The old man brought it over and placed it in front of Jiang Zhi and Chu Huaixu.
Looks good and smells good.
The old man looked at the two of them, as if waiting for them to taste it.
Jiang Zhi picked up a piece very skillfully, took one bite, and then started to swallow hard.
Chu Huaixu also tried to pick up a piece, and he did not forget to remain polite: "Thank you, Fifth Master."
Then, he took a small bite.
It's really unpalatable!
He has never eaten such a terrible pastry!
Chu Huaixu now understood why Jiang Zhi was so jealous.
He also began to imitate the same, swallowing in large gulps.
The little master’s uncle suddenly laughed at this time.
He looked at Chu Huaixu with a playful look on his face and said, "You who are practicing body training all eat a lot, right?"
He said, "Uncle Master, don't you!" Chu Huaixu immediately guessed his intention.
But for some reason, he always felt that after Jiang Zhi entered this house, his impression changed.
He is no longer a killer, nor does he always pretend to have wisdom. On the contrary, he is more like an old naughty boy.
"How many people can we make this Dingsheng cake for?" Chu Huaixu was a little speechless.
It is true that we body refiners are all poor eaters, but we do not eat everything!
The old and the young just ate very hard, complaining in their hearts while eating.
When Chu Huaixu finished eating, it was so unpalatable that he felt like vomiting. He started to give Jiang Zhi some suggestions:
"Little Master Uncle, although the Fifth Master easily loses control when seeing many people, we can also let the door owner and the others come in. Let's eat in different batches."
"There are so many of us, and we only order a few pieces of cake for each person!"
Jiang Zhi's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he started to look at Chu Huaixu up and down.
For some reason, today he felt that this extremely handsome boy looked so pleasing to the eye and won his heart!
Humistically, Chu Huaixu complained in his heart: "Obviously, Jiang Zhi's admiration for Zhong Ming is definitely no match for Xiao Xu's admiration for me."
"If I go crazy one day, Xiao Xu will definitely cry and eat all the Dingsheng cakes I made. No matter how unpalatable it is, he won't be able to tell anyone apart!" The more you eat, the fifth senior brother may be more willing to get close to you. "
"He may be more cooperative when you cast spells later."
Chu Huaixu:
He started to break the pots and smash them, showing off his power as a big rice bucket.
As soon as the clouds came out, he ate all the Dingsheng cakes like a pica.
After eating, regardless of whether the crazy bell could understand it, he began to close the distance, suppressing the urge to vomit, and praised: "
The pastries made by the Fifth Master are really delicious! ”
What I didn’t expect was that Zhong Ming seemed to have a good first impression of Chu Huaixu and was actually willing to pick up on his words.
As before, he would only repeat the last few words of other people's words, and kept repeating: "It's so delicious, so delicious.
Chu Huai's preface:
It's really crazy and fake, it won't happen here. Are you kidding me?
Jiang Zhi smiled at this moment and said: "Fifth senior brother, today I want Chu Huaixu to come to see you. You should calm down later and don't hurt him."
After saying that, he winked at Chu Huaixu.
Chu Huaixu nodded and raised his left hand.
In his palm, golden runes began to appear, as well as the three words [Southern Liujing] inside the runes.
A scorching hot force began to move towards the bell.
Eliminate all evils!
Thousands of miles away, Qingming Mountain.
Cheng Yuyan and Ming Xuanji were still sitting opposite each other drinking tea.
He poured a cup of fine spiritual tea to the old man in front of him, and then watched him continue to perform divination.
Cheng Xiucai actually didn't understand, what's the point of living like this?
Of course, Ming Xuanji didn’t understand Cheng Yuyan. What’s the fun in people’s hearts? What’s the fun in playing with people’s hearts?
But soon, the old man suddenly raised his head, and a trace of anxiety flashed in his empty eyes.
"Not good!"
"They are actually trying to save that lunatic Zhong!"
Cheng Yuyan's face suddenly changed when he heard this.
"Zhong Ming?"
"Zhong Ming, is there a way to save him?"
Ming Xuanji immediately took out something from his storage ring, and his face instantly became solemn.
"No! Madman Zhong can't be saved!"
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