Chapter 524: All the Experts From Quanxing Show Up

In the face of people's inquiries.

The tall man Wu Gensheng frowned and said, "Mother Liu just sent me a message!"

"What's the news?" the flower girl wearing glasses asked quickly.

Wu Gensheng shook his head: "It's not very good news. It's a serious matter, so let's confirm it again!"

After that, he closed his eyes and his consciousness entered a pure white space.

In the center of the pure white space, an old woman in white clothes and black skirt sat.

When the old woman saw Wu Gensheng come in, she slowly opened her eyes, revealing a pair of pitch black eyes without any white of the eyes. She didn't speak, and just looked at Wu Gensheng quietly.

Wugensheng was not afraid of the old woman's ghostly and terrifying appearance. He raised his hand and greeted with a smile:

"Long time no see, mother-in-law. Regarding the message you just sent me..."

Mrs. Liu put her hands in her sleeves, maintained a cross-legged posture, and said in a deep voice:

"'Head', a little guy named Yuan Jingui from our sect came earlier and said that the Little Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain led people to Dawang Mountain, not only to kill him, but also to harm his innocent wife. Son, kill him all over the house to vent your anger."

"He contacted me not because he wanted me to save him, nor because he wanted me to avenge him, but because he wanted me to spread the word about the atrocities committed by the little Celestial Master so that both good and evil could see his face clearly."

Wu Gensheng pondered for a moment and said, "What about others? I am also an acting head after all. If someone is in trouble, I should come to the rescue!"

"He is already dead!" Mrs. Liu said.

"Did the mother-in-law spread the news that she told him before she died?"

Wu Gensheng asked knowingly. He knew that Mrs. Liu had not spread the message yet because he had not received it.

However, just because it wasn't passed on now, it didn't mean it wouldn't be passed on in the future, so he made a sound to test it out.

"Old lady, I naturally want to pass on my disciple's last wish, but before I could do it, I discovered something was wrong at Dawang Mountain."

Mrs. Liu looked at Wu Gensheng with dark eyes: "The 'head' should be aware of the situation at Dawang Mountain, right?"

Wu Gensheng nodded: "I went there and had a drink with Gao Huzi once. I know a little about the situation there. It's easy to defend but difficult to attack. Most people can't take it down!"

Mrs. Liu said: "But today, including Gao Huzi, all the disciples there died, and the death time was very short, and some even died at the same time. This shows that they were massacred in large numbers, and combined with Yuan According to the news passed by Jin Gui, the old lady suspects that Niubi from the Tianshi Mansion is taking action against us!"

Wu Gensheng shook his head and said: "The leader of the righteous path of the Tianshi Mansion can affect the whole body. Our country is currently suffering from internal and external troubles. With the foresight of the contemporary Tianshi, he will not rashly stir up trouble!"

Mrs. Liu said: "Whether it is yes or not, you will know once you find out. Madam, I have asked someone to go check it out, and we will soon have a definite conclusion!"

Wu Gensheng nodded, not in a hurry, and just sat cross-legged in this pure white space, opposite Mrs. Liu. He did not ask Mrs. Liu if she could pass it on, because Mrs. Liu had already given him the answer before.

"When I mentioned the little Celestial Master just now, the master's mood fluctuated, and the old lady felt it. Is it true that as Yuan Jingui said before, the master and the little Celestial Master have a close relationship? Are they acquaintances of eight worshipers?" asked Mrs. Liu.

Wu Gensheng shook his head: "Some friendships are true, but the friendship between eight worshippers is fake!"

"Old lady, I thought it was Yuan Jingui who was chewing his tongue..." Madam Liu stared at Wugensheng, her chicken-like skin wrinkled, and said:

"You are the 'Master of All Nature', how can you associate with people on the right path? You cannot have friendship."

"Just a friend!" Wu Gensheng said in a deep voice, "Of course, it could also be wishful thinking on my part!"

"Ordinary people can have friends, but you are the 'Head of All Sexes', so you can't have friends."

Mrs. Liu looked at Wu Gensheng seriously and said in a serious tone: "No matter whether you are a member of our sect or someone outside our sect, we cannot be friends!"

Wu Gensheng glanced at Mrs. Liu. Although her words were very rude, he did not get angry and said calmly:

"It's all happened before."

He just explained, without objecting or making a promise.

Mrs. Liu looked at Wu Gensheng seriously, and did not continue talking about this, but said in a deep voice:

"Master, since you have chosen to be the master of the whole sex, just concentrate on it!"

After that, he closed his eyes and said no more.

Wu Gensheng looked at Mrs. Liu and said no more.

Although he is the acting head of Quan Xing, unlike the heads of other sects, the acting head of Quan Xing does not have much power, and cannot even exert any strong restraint on members. There is no clear distinction between superiors and subordinates.

In the plot, Yuan Tao also reprimanded Gong Qing, which is why Mrs. Liu was able to reprimand Wu Gensheng.

Of course, Wu Gensheng showed no pain in response to this kind of reprimand. He himself didn't care about it. Mrs. Liu was so much older than him, so it didn't hurt to say a few words.

As for the advantage of being the head of Quanxing, it is that you can give orders to a certain member of Quanxing, or all of them, in the form of gambling.

Once the acting head uses this ability, all members of the sect will obey, but the stake is their own lives.

If the action fails, or if most people are dissatisfied with your action afterwards, then your life will be taken away.

If you are satisfied, you have the right to gamble again.

Precisely because he has the ability to issue orders at once, the head of Quan Xing must not have personal relationships, especially with people of the righteous path. Otherwise, if he is bribed and issues a wrong order, wouldn't he be able to wipe out Quan Xing in one fell swoop?

This is why in the plot, Wu Gensheng and the other thirty-five thieves swore brotherhood, and the people in the martial arts world said that he cut himself off from Quan Xing, because this behavior is equivalent to betraying Quan Xing.

However, Wu Gensheng has no idea of ​​sworn brotherhood in his mind at the moment.

He recalled every detail of his previous trip to Liaodong. With his wisdom, he could naturally see that he and the little Taoist priest were not actually the same kind of people.

The reason why they had a friendship was based on the situation in Liaodong. If they were in a different environment, it would be difficult for them to get together. Yinghe Tower is a proof of this.

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At this moment, the Dawangshan stronghold, which was originally built as a spectacular stronghold, has become a mess.

The air was filled with a foul smell, black smoke was floating everywhere, and the charred ground was full of holes and fallen corpses.

Suddenly, the wind blew loudly, and a black shadow, like a swift, passed through layers of mountains and landed lightly on the top of Dawangshan.

The person who came was a big man wearing a bamboo hat and tattered clothes with pudding.

The big man took off his hat and looked down. His name was Yin Chengfeng, nicknamed Chuanlin Yanzi. He was from the "Shunshi Sect" and was extremely good at body movements and long-distance escape.

Once his means were used, they were like thunder and lightning, ready to go, and they lasted for a long time. He had excellent endurance and could easily travel thousands of miles a day.

He was among the people that Liu Pozi notified to come and check.

He was a chivalrous thief. As a fellow thief, he naturally had a close relationship with Gao Huzi of Dawang Mountain. The two often drank.

When he learned that Gao Huzi was in trouble, he immediately set off and rushed over without stopping.

"Are they all dead?"

He muttered in his heart, following the bloodstains in front of the mountain village, all the way forward, to the edge of the valley, and then saw a scene that frightened him.

Corpses, a large number of corpses, piled up in a corner of the valley, some of the remains were still climbing out, and they were only a few steps away from jumping out of the valley, but these few steps were like a chasm.

He could even see that there were several broken hands clinging to the stone wall of the valley.

The reason why Zhang Zhiwei chose to kill them here was not because of any bad taste, but because there were still many innocent women in the mountain village. If it was too bloody at the door, it would be bad to scare people.

And his decision caused an extremely tragic scene.

This was a low-lying area. The blood mist that had risen up before had settled down at this moment, leaving large patches of blood stains on the ground.

These blood stains were stale and smelly, but the color was very bright, as if they had just burst out of the blood vessels.

Stepping into this place, it actually gave people a feeling of stepping into a pool of blood by mistake, as if next year, they would fall down and sink forever in this blood.

This scene, even Yi Chengfeng, who was used to bloody scenes, could not calm down for a long time. He didn't even know how to describe this scene to Liu Pozi.

At this time, a pale green ghost fire floated from a distance, followed by the sound of horse hooves like a torrential rain.

"Where did the horses come from in this mountainous area?" Yi Chengfeng thought to himself, and he looked back.

He saw a flock of crows scattered in the mountains, with wings flying all over the sky, and a group of cavalry jumped out from them.

The cold moonlight shone on them, revealing their pale bones and the black cloth armor on their bones. It turned out that they were not living people.

Then, more ghost riders swarmed out. At a glance, there were no less than a hundred riders, and they surrounded a golden armored general with a completely different shape from them.

The general held a golden sword in one hand and a black soul flag in the other. Thousands of riders surrounded Gao Ya, and they were as majestic as the generals of the old days.

When he saw the person coming, Yi Chengfeng thought of the five words "Quan Xing Ghost General".

It is said that this person is from the lineage of witches and is good at training ghosts and corpses. In the last years of the previous dynasty, there was endless war. He brought a few good players, gathered in the mountains and forests, became a bandit, killed people and refined souls during the war, improved his strength, and went to various battlefields to plunder war souls and refine powerful ghost soldiers. Because he had a cavalry made of ghosts, he was nicknamed Ghost General.

Although they were all from Quanxing, Quanxing was not a monolithic entity. Yin Chengfeng was also a chivalrous thief, and he was not the same kind of ghost cultivator who was even more vicious than Liang Ting.

However, since he joined Quanxing, he naturally tolerated the actions of Quanxing disciples, so he would not fight with swords and draw swords as soon as he met.

The Ghost General came to the Great King's Stronghold, stood on the top of the mountain, and looked down at the scene in the valley from a high position. He did not even look at Yin Chengfeng, his fellow disciple.

Yin Chengfeng frowned and was about to speak, but he saw a ghost rider's warhorse with black smoke leaping up to his side, slashing at him with a broadsword.

Obviously, the ghost general didn't care about his fellow disciple's identity. He wanted to kill him at any time when he saw him for the first time.

Yin Chengfeng was furious. His figure flashed and turned into a residual shadow. He dodged the ghost rider's attack and hit him with a backhand palm. It hit the ghost rider's chest, but it seemed to pierce a cloud of smoke, and the opponent drew his sword to cut him again.

Yin Chengfeng frowned and slapped again. This time, his palm was shining with blue light, and it slapped the ghost rider's horse head firmly, directly slapping the opponent away. Before he landed, he fell apart and turned into a pile of white bones wrapped in black shadows.

These bones twitched and jumped on the ground, as if they were about to gather again.

But the ghost cavalryman on the horse jumped off the horse and continued to draw his sword to slash at Yin Chengfeng.

Yin Chengfeng was like a flying wind. He dodged and leaped high. He stepped on the top of the ghost cavalryman's head and pressed its head directly into his chest, crushing it into a pile of dry bones.

However, although he solved a ghost cavalry in a short time, more ghost cavalry surrounded him, and some even shot arrows from a distance.

But Yin Chengfeng did not move at all, watching these ghost cavalrymen outflanking him coldly. When they came close, he suddenly attacked, waving his hand and shooting a blue light in the shape of a swallow, directly hitting the ghost cavalrymen who were shooting cold arrows from a distance and turning them into ashes.

As for the ghost cavalrymen who rushed in front of him, he jumped up and kicked them to the ground with a few kicks, and scattered them into a jumping skeleton. He was about to kill them all and crush them.

Suddenly, he felt a thorn in his back, and when he looked back, it was the ghost general who was staring at him.

The two sides looked at each other, and he saw the cruel killing intent in the ghost general's eyes.

Yin Chengfeng's face was stern, and he was about to take action.

But at this moment, he heard the sound of suona.

Suona is an instrument that usually only appears at weddings and funerals. Where did the suona come from in the middle of the night? Could it be the work of the Ghost General...Yin Chengfeng thought.

But soon, he overturned his guess, because he also saw doubts in the eyes of the Ghost General.

The sound of the suona was getting closer and closer, and another team appeared in the forest. They were all wearing white clothes, looming in the forest, their figures were erratic, and they walked in the air, giving people a feeling of being blown by the wind like a kite.

"Who is this?"

Yin Chengfeng was puzzled, and the Ghost General was also puzzled. When they got closer, they could see clearly that the moonlight shone on those white-clothed people. There was no flesh and blood texture, dark and white, and they were clearly paper people.

These paper people were white all over as if they were smeared with a layer of flour, but their cheeks and lips were bright red, as if they were smeared with blood, which was very weird and creepy.

They carried a paper sedan chair and floated slowly.

"Who is this coming?"

There were ghost riders in front and paper people, even Yin Chengfeng, who was known as the swallow in the forest, had the idea of ​​retreating.

But in fact, it was not just him, the Ghost General also had the idea of ​​retreating.

Yin Chengfeng did not see the details of this person, but he could see that this was an old senior in Quanxing, with an amazing seniority.

It is said that she was once a Kun Dao of Zhengyi Sect, but was expelled for practicing evil methods and joined Quanxing. Later, she disappeared for many years for unknown reasons. Everyone thought she was dead, but unexpectedly, she reappeared in recent years.

This senior's personality is even more eccentric than his. Don't mess with him. Don't mess with him.

The Ghost General was about to wave the soul flag, put away the ghost rider and leave, but he saw those paper people looking at him in unison, squinting their eyes as if crying or laughing, which made him, a ghost cultivator, shudder.

The Ghost General did not dare to act rashly.

And those paper people, although they looked at him straight, did not stop their actions and continued to carry the sedan closer.

"Little girl Liu said something happened here, I came to take a look!"

A female voice as pleasant as a copper bell came from the sedan carried by the paper people.

Just at this moment, the wind blew up the door curtain of the paper sedan, and the first thing that came into view was a pair of small feet wearing embroidered shoes.