Chapter 471: : Xuan-level Consummation is a fart!

"There are quite a lot of disciples and grandchildren of Qingxuan, but they are all idiots!"
Wu De curled his mouth in disdain, allowing his own voice to reach the ears of the 200 Qingcheng disciples around him.
Those Qingcheng Guan disciples are all arrogant people who are described by Wu De as a "stuffed bag". How can they not be angry? They also knew that the formidable enemy invading must be the same two vulgar three people, and they started gearing up and eager to try.
"Dong Xu, what is going on?"
With a majestic expression on the Qing Xuan Dao's long walk, he glanced at the three of Fang Bai, and then solemnly questioned the middle-aged Taoist of the elementary profound level.
The middle-aged man named Dongxu bowed and said: "Uncle Hui, this man not only hit Chong Ling, but also yelled fiercely to let the master come out to see him... I saw that they were not good at coming, and they were not strong enough. Weak, just ring the bell..."
The Taoist leader of the Qing Dynasty is currently only temporarily acting as the master, so the master in the mouth of the Dongxuan refers to the leader of the Qingling Taoist who has not returned for several months.
Hearing the words, Qing Xuandao Chang looked at Fang Bai's trio carefully.
Master Qing Xuan Dao Master’s current level of cultivation is at the Xuan level Consummation, only one step away from entering the ranks of prefecture-level warriors, and his brother Qing Ling Dao Master are the two masters of the Qingcheng view.
The strength of the ghost hand, Qing Xuan Dao Chang saw it at a glance. He was an elementary martial artist of the Xuan level, which was not a concern, but Fang Bai and Wu De were shocked.
The realm of these two young people's cultivation is like a cloud covering a mist, with their own eyesight, they can't actually see the depth.
It seems that Dong Xu is right. The expressions of these three people are obviously hostile, and they are really powerful enemies of Qingchengguan.
It's just that Qing Xuan Dao Chang searched his intestines, and he couldn't think of when these three young powerhouses appeared in the ancient Chinese martial arts world.
"Dare to ask the three donors, why do you want to see me in Qingcheng?"
The long Qingxuan Dao shook the dust gently, made a polite gift, and asked kindly.
Now that the Master Qingling Daoist is away, the two masters of Qingchengguan are one less. If both sides start their hands, unless Qingcheng audience disciples swarm up, it may be difficult to retreat.
And once the two sides fight, casualties are inevitable, this is what Qing Xuan Taoist does not want to see, so he is going to figure out the situation first.
If the two sides really have any grievances, they can be resolved, and if they can't be resolved, then they can fight against the enemy.
"Old Dao Qingxuan, don't you remember me?"
Wu De took a step, stood in front of Dao Master Qingxuan, pointed to his nose and asked.
"Forgive me, this Daoist friend is..."
Master Qingxuan looked at it for a long time, but didn't see who this long, obscure, fat Taoist was.
It's no wonder that Wu De 20 years ago was only about 20 years old, dressed in tatters, and his body was as thin as wood, no different from a beggar.
Today, Wu De, although he still wears sloppy clothes, is no longer the poor boy who can’t eat and wear warmth. His plump and chubby image is completely different from twenty years ago. , How could Dao Master Qingxuan recognize him?
Furthermore, when Wu De was just a wild Taoist from outside the country, Dao Master Qingxuan and others drove him down the mountain, and immediately left the incident behind him. No one would think that after twenty years, he and his wife A junior fellow who humiliated and abused the little Taoist priest came here to ask for justice?
"Don't remember? Hey, it's really an honorable person who forgets things!"
Wu De smiled mockingly, and suddenly rolled up his left sleeve, revealing a shocking scar on his left arm, and said: "Back then, I hugged Qingling's thigh and begged him to take me in, but he wrapped me with a whisk. An arm slammed me out. This scar was left at that time. Hehe, if Qingling is still alive, he must recognize this scar."
After a pause, he said: "With my current ability, I could heal this scar, but I chose to keep it. I will use it to constantly warn and remind myself: If you want to be alive, To live with dignity, one must have strength!"
Wu De's sentence "If the Qingling Old Way is still alive" sounded like a thunder in the ears of Qingxuan Dao's long ear, shocking his whole body, and it took him a long time to recover.
"You... what did you mean by that sentence? What's wrong with us?"
Master Qing Xuan asked sharply, his voice trembling slightly.
Qingling Taoist Master is the top master of Qingcheng View, and also the soul figure. If something happens to him, it will undoubtedly be a huge blow to Qingcheng View.
Wu De sneered and said, "I don't understand what I mean? It's just that the old Qingling Dao is dead! It's a pity that I didn't die in the hands of Master Dao. It's a pity!"
Daoist Qing Xuan shook his body, his face turned pale in an instant, and he muttered: "Impossible...impossible...The master's cultivation has reached the profound level of perfection, how could he die..."
Wu De rolled his eyes, and said, "Xuan-level Consummation is a fart! Dao, I can slap a lot of it to death!"
"Guardian how did he die?"
Dao Master Qing Xuan fixed his eyes firmly on Wu De's face, his eyes were red, and he asked in a deep voice, murderously all over his body.
In his opinion, Wu De and Qingcheng Guan had an old grudge. Since he knew that Guanzhu was dead, even if he didn't kill him, he must have an inseparable relationship with him.
"How to die... You have to ask him this question."
Wu De turned to look at Fang Bai beside him.
Master Qing Xuan Dao turned his eyes to Fang Bai, and he was secretly surprised. Could it be that the death of the master is related to this invisible young man?
"I killed you to watch the master."
Fang Bai directly nodded and admitted, and then lazily said, "It's probably been several months since I died!"
"Why kill me Guanzhu? What grudges do Qingchengguan have with you?"
Daoist Qingling used to go out and wandering, and news would be sent back to the Qingcheng Temple every month, but this time, there was no news for several months, which gave Daoist Qingxuan an unpredictable feeling. Now I heard Fang Baiyi say that he I am sure that Qingling Daoist has been killed.
"Because he damn!"
Fang Bai said blankly, seemingly too lazy to explain too much.
Fang Bai beheaded the Qingling Daoist at that time because the Qingling Daoist used intimidation and temptation to force his sister Fang Yun to worship him as a teacher. This touched Fang Bai's inverse scale, so Fang Bai shot angrily.
In fact, even if Qing Ling Dao Master did not die last time, he will not escape this time. He is one of the culprits in the slaughter of Ten Thousand Medicine Valley, and the ghost hand will definitely not let him go.
"Killing to pay for life, debts to be paid back. The master is dead in your hands, you...and you two, stay together and bury the master!"
Master Qing Xuan Dao laughed angrily, and pointed towards Fang Bai with a whisk in his hand.
Although the murderer was Fang Bai, the other two were his accomplices. Since they came to Qingchengguan together, they would kill them together.
"Buy gossip small sword formation! Punish these three people!"
Qing Xuan Dao grew up and shouted.
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