Chapter 352 Xiao Ming's Leader

In the flame that seemed to ignite the night, there were a pair of eyes looking at Jing Jiu, full of resentment and murderous intent.

These two emotions are so strong that they are about to become a real existence, coming out of Lieyang Banner.

There are not many people in the world who want to kill Jing Jiu, but there must be.

But there are very few people who hate him so much and have such a strong killing intent.

Jing Jiu looked there quietly, his eyes gradually became sharper, like a real sword.

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In the depths of the distant Lengshan Mountain is the mountain gate of Xuanyin Sect.

In the middle of the night, the canyon is still full of dryness, without any sense of humidity. This is due to the influence of the underground fire veins, and it is also related to the Lieyang Banner.

The reorganization of sects and the establishment of religions may lead to the suppression of the righteous way, so the Xuanyin sect was naturally very cautious and launched the Great Formation of the Mountain Gate very early.

Hidden by a high platform somewhere in the cliff, someone was looking into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking, and his back looked a little sad.

There is a soft couch deep in the cave. Su Qige, the former master of Xuanyin, has been lying here since he was paralyzed.

Gao Ya stood by the couch, stared down at Su Qige's eyes condescendingly, and said in a low voice, "Even if everything goes as you wish, you can't become the leader!"

As the only surviving elder of the seventh generation of the Xuanyin Sect, his realm is extremely high, and he has mastered the power of the Xuanyin Sect in the past two years, but now his face no longer has the feeling of when Zhizhu was in his hands. Because he didn't realize until now that the so-called mastery is all fake.

Su Qige said indifferently: "I even gave up my own son, do you think I still care about the title of leader?"

Gao Ya said in a deep voice: "You better hope that the Wind Knife Sect and the Kunlun Sect will not take action, otherwise if something happens to the mountain gate, you will be the sinner for destroying the sect!"

Su Qige said: "Before Cao Yuan became a Buddha, he was already full of evil spirits. Kunlun has been weak for many years, and the scorching sun is coming out. Does anyone dare to come and spy?"

Gao Ya said sharply: "But don't forget, there is Yunmeng Mountain behind Kunlun!"

Su Qige drooped his eyelids and said, "For the Zhenmo Prison incident, Qingshan and Zhongzhou will focus on Chaoge City and ignore us."

It was his idea to reform the faction and establish a religion, and these were the reasons he had explained many times—Xuanyin Sect should seize this opportunity, raise the banner, and recruit more evil masters and even casual cultivators to increase their strength, but in this process, they will not expand, let alone provoke those righteous sects.

The reasoning makes sense, but it is often unrealistic in practice.

Gao Ya's face was extremely ugly, and he was about to continue to refute, when he suddenly sensed something, turned around and looked out of the canyon, and said, "Someone is watching!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was no wind in the canyon.

The wind is extremely dry, like an invisible flame, licking everything.

Both Gao Ya and Su Qige on the couch felt a little short of breath.

The extremely dazzling light enveloped the entire canyon, but the figure beside the stage was not engulfed, but appeared even darker.

The Lieyang Banner rises from the fire veins in the ground, swaggers up, turns into countless flames, and kills a strand of black smoke dozens of miles away.

This scene shocked Gao Ya and made it hard for him.

He could see clearly that the black smoke was a famous casual cultivator from Leng Shan.

Although the state of the loose cultivator was not as good as his own, he was not far behind. In front of the Lieyang Banner, he had no power to resist, and just died quietly like this!

Gao Ya and Su Qige looked at each other, seeing the uneasiness in each other's eyes, and stopped arguing.

One is the former suzerain and the other is the elder of the seventh generation. They are naturally very familiar with Lie Yang Banner, but today they feel strange.

In their hands, the Lieyang banner can only be used as the foundation of the mountain gate formation to resist external attacks. It is not as terrifying and powerful as it is now.

The reason is also very clear, because the ancient secret method of the Xuanyin Sect to control Lieyang Banner has long been lost...

Even if Su Qige was the suzerain, he couldn't get Lie Yangban to recognize him as the suzerain.

Until that person came to Xuanyin Sect and brought back the secret technique.

Gao Ya and Su Qige looked at the back by the stage with complicated eyes.

Gao Ya was very pleasantly surprised when he first found out that the man possessed the oldest Xuanyin magic art, and wanted to use him to drive away Su Ziye, and then use him as a puppet.

Su Qige also had the same idea.

But they all failed.

That man possessed the stoicism, ruthlessness and coldness far beyond his age, like a born evil person.

In the end, he completely ignored Gao Ya and Su Qige's thoughts, and directly held the entire Xuanyin Sect in his hands.

"There is the flying sword of the Green Mountain Sect in the distance."

The man said without emotion.

Gao Ya said urgently: "Sect Master, please be careful!"

Su Qige said almost at the same time: "Please think twice, suzerain!"

Now the power of the Lieyang Banner has increased greatly, and the Xuanyin Sect is in full swing. The other righteous disciples will kill them if they say so, but that is the flying sword of the Qingshan Sect...

The Xuanyin Sect and the Qingshan Sect have a deep hatred that cannot be resolved, and they also have deep fears. If there is a war with the Qingshan Sect, will the Xuanyin Sect want to relocate the sect again?

The man took two steps towards the front of the stage, his body trembling slightly, his fists hanging by his sides were filled with black smoke, and he seemed very excited.

He is lame in one leg.

His eyes were full of killing intent and resentment.

No one can see the picture thousands of miles away, he can see Jing Jiu on the iron sword, it is the help of Lie Yang Banner.

After Lie Yangban recognized his master, his realm, who had already gradually achieved magic power, skyrocketed again.

In other words, he's strong right now.

Therefore, he had a strong urge to kill Jing Jiu.

He gradually calmed down, his hands stopped shaking, and the lingering black smoke gradually dissipated.

He gave up because he was too far away, and he wasn't sure if Lieyang Banner could kill the other party.

"One day, I will kill you and Zhao Layue..."

His name is Wang Xiaoming.

Not long after he was born, the small village where he lived was engulfed by mudslides because of a fight between two practitioners.

Shi Fengchen, an official of the Qing Tiansi, rescued him and raised him single-handedly.

When he was a teenager, he worked as a laborer in the treasury of Qingtian, and had a worker named Qishier.

At that time, his favorite thing to do every day was to go to his adoptive father's house to cook and feed the chickens.

Twelve years ago, Shi Fengchen bribed the Bulaolin assassin through the Prince's Mansion to assassinate Zhao Layue, and committed suicide in front of Jing Jiu after his defeat.

He was the first person to see the tragedy at the scene.

He left Chaoge City with the practice skills left to him by his adoptive father, and walked hard in the old temple and the mountains.

He had many adventures under the waterfall and in the cave, and even learned the most ancient and authentic secret method of Xuanyin Sect.

After several attempts, with the help of Elder Gao Ya and the secret cooperation of the former patriarch Su Qige, he came to Xuanyin Sect.

Even Luo Huainan's Su Ziye, who was extremely vigilant, was forced by him to flee to the West Sea like a bereaved dog.

Four years later, he finally cleared Su Ziye's direct lineage in Xuanyin Sect, and became the mysterious and terrifying new suzerain, who will also be the leader of tomorrow.

But the goal of his practice is very clear and definite, and he will not be confused by other things, so he has always been calm.

He knew what must be hidden behind those adventures.

It doesn't matter.

The protagonist in the story is often like this, there is a giant hand above the night that is controlling your life, and the truth of the matter will be revealed one day.

But the protagonists in those stories will always crush that giant hand into pieces in the end.

Wang Xiaoming knew that he was such a person.

He also knows more.

"I know you want to use this matter to attract more people's attention, push me to the front of the screen, in order to survive in the chaos, or even let me be killed."

He looked at Su Qige on the couch and said.

"I know that you are arguing with him on the surface, but you have secretly joined forces to turn me back into the original puppet."

He looked at Elder Gao Ya and said.

There was a dead silence in the cave.

The light in the canyon gradually faded.

Su Qige remained silent.

Gao Ya was very surprised, he didn't expect that this young man who didn't understand anything at the beginning could actually see through the minds of these old foxes like himself.

"I don't know any conspiracy and tricks. I only know that in a strange environment, everyone is a stranger, and a stranger is an enemy."

Wang Xiaoming said to them: "If I can treat everyone as an enemy, then I will not be deceived."

Gao Ya was silent for a while, and said, "It's really not reconciled to die in your hands like this."

He is the seventh-generation elder of the Xuanyin Sect, and his realm is extremely deep and terrifying. Even the strong sea-breaker of the Qingshan Sect is no match for him.

But this is the core of the Xuanyin Sect, and also the core of the Great Formation of the Mountain Gate. Wang Xiaoming, who has the Lieyang Banner, can easily kill him.

"Since you used me to control the Lieyang Banner back then, now you have to accept the fact that I can use the Lieyang Banner to kill you at any time."

Wang Xiaoming said: "But it is very reasonable for you to have the idea of ​​killing me, so I am not angry, I can give you a chance."

Gao Ya's expression changed slightly, and he said, "What should I do?"

Wang Xiaoming said, "Obey me and ask me for forgiveness."

"You are not a demon."

Su Qige suddenly said: "I used to think that I was a god and demon, but I got mad and became a useless person in the end."

"Of course I am not a god and demon. God and demon will not suffer so much pain and suffering like me."

Wang Xiaoming said with firm eyes: "I'm just the protagonist of this story, so I will bear these first, and then everything will get what I want."

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The pair of eyes in Lieyang Banner disappeared.

Jing Jiu retracted his gaze and closed his eyes again.

The iron sword accelerated again, and headed towards the depths of the western night.

Those Wind Knife Sect powerhouses who fell behind also sensed the changes in the depths of Lengshan.

Seeing the gradually subsiding flames, the strong men of the Wind Knife Cult felt a little heavy and gathered towards a certain mountain peak.

The Xuanyin Sect is really arrogant. The key question is why the momentum of Lieyang Banner is so amazing, far exceeding the records in the past two hundred years.

Someone asked: "Was the fellow Taoist who passed by earlier?"

The tall and thin Wind Saber Sect expert said: "Senior of the Qingshan Sect, I don't know which elder it is."

Everyone looked at the little black spot in the distance that was about to disappear into the night, and thought to themselves that the speed was so amazing, maybe they were not ordinary elders.

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There was a faint sound of waves ahead.

In an instant, the sound of the waves was as clear as thunder, falling in the ears.

Jing Jiu opened his eyes and looked at the sea in front of him.

It was already dawn, and the morning light fell on the sea surface, dyeing the sea water into complex colors, it was unclear whether it was blue or gold, and it had a strange beauty.

This place is three thousand miles north of Haizhou City, it is very desolate, even the sea water is cold, there are few fish, and it is dead silent.

On the reefs along the coast, occasionally a few fat sea beasts are scattered, and they don't know what they usually feed on.

The iron sword stopped on a rock and took a rest.

The white cat poked its head out of Gu Qing's arms, and looked curiously at a fat sea beast not far away, as if it wanted to taste it.

Gu Qing held it cautiously, and glanced at Jing Jiu cautiously.

After leaving Leng Shan, Jing Jiu didn't speak.

He felt that Master had something on his mind.

This is rare.

"After you go back, find out who that person is from the Xuanyin Sect."

Jing Jiu said suddenly.

While flying with the sword, he thought about who wanted to kill him.

As far as the enemy family is concerned, apart from Tonglu, there are only those people and demons who died under Furth's sword when they traveled with Zhao Layue, and those people in Chaoge City.

Of course, he didn't forget the troubles Liu Shisui caused.

There is no conclusion.

Gu Qing was a little surprised, and said, "Okay, after finding out?"

Jing Jiu said, "When you can kill it, kill it."

Back then when he and Bai Zao were trapped in the snowy plain, he thought of using Forsi Sword to summon Zhao Layue to kill Luo Huainan ten years later.

Now that he is outside, he will naturally do it himself.

Thousands of waves suddenly appeared on the sea surface, slapping the reefs on the shore, making a roaring sound.

Jing Jiu's voice was muffled, but Gu Qing could hear it clearly.

He was stunned, thinking that if he wanted to destroy the main altar of the Xuanyin Sect... how could he convince the head of the sect and Uncle Jian?

It seems that this matter has to fall on Junior Brother Yuan and the monkeys.

The white cat was a little bored, so it yawned, then quickly shut up and looked into the depths of the sea, its pupils shrunk into black grains, and it seemed extremely vigilant.

The waves in the sea are getting bigger and higher, hitting the shore and splashing countless snow.

A black line could be vaguely seen approaching at an extremely fast speed ahead.

It soon became clear that it was actually a wall of water several feet high.

The iron sword flew up again.

A moment later, there was a thunderous muffled sound from below, and water spray shot into the air like sharp arrows, wetting Gu Qing's clothes.

Looking into the depths of the sea, Gu Qing saw more terrifying white waves, and his face became a little pale.

The wind howled, mixed with fishy and salty smells, and the smell of swords that he was most familiar with.

In the depths of the distant sea, there are two extremely powerful swordsmen fighting.

The waves created by those two flying swords were still so terrifying when they came to the mainland even after being separated by hundreds or even thousands of miles.

How would it feel if you were in it?

The Lieyang Banner he saw last night, even if he used it with all his strength, it was probably nothing more than that.

Who is fighting there?

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(It was agreed to start two updates tomorrow, and suddenly I was in a mood today, so I updated the 4,000 words I wrote together. There will be no update at noon tomorrow, but I will definitely update two chapters at night like today. In fact, I have been hesitating. Is it two chapters or a whole chapter to update? You may wish to give some suggestions. In addition, the Xiaoming leader did not deliberately play tricks, but from the beginning, he hoped that the protagonist in this other story would have the most popular name, because he was to be used as a representative character. See you tomorrow.)