Martial Cultivator

Chapter 283: Fate Is Indescribable

When the rest of the people saw the Taoist priest take action, a trace of gloom flashed across someone's eyebrows, but they still did not speak to stop him. They were both monks from outside the country, so naturally there were many conflicts between them, but now facing Chen Chao, a warrior, their usual grievances They can let it go at this moment, and it is not difficult for them to be consistent with the outside world.

The Taoist priest came with undisguised murderous intent, which was extremely terrifying and did not give Chen Chao much time to react.

The white mist that filled the sky was forced by this powerful energy and dispersed in all directions.

Suddenly, a voice suddenly sounded.

"stop!"

A middle-aged man wearing a blue official robe appeared on the scene. Without seeing any movement from him, he had already come between the two of them from a distance. The blue official robe was blown by the strong wind and made a rustling sound, but the middle-aged official did not. Instead of showing any fear, he raised his palms, and countless energy surged out of his sleeves to meet the Taoist priest's killing move.

The palms of the two people shuttled back and forth in the endless air machine, and finally met. Two terrifying waves of air instantly surged out from the palms of the two people and swayed in all directions. The middle-aged official's face was like a lake blown by strong winds, with waves. As the layers swayed, the Taoist priest's face turned a little pale. He couldn't help but take a few steps back and stood not far away, but his figure still couldn't help but sway.

The two of them fought, and he fell at a disadvantage in an instant. This time the two of them fought without any magical weapons or Taoist blessings. It was a competition between their respective cultivation realms. In other words, it was the foundation of their practice over the years. Comparison, but in this comparison, the middle-aged official clearly had the upper hand. With his calm aura, he actually repelled the Taoist priest.

"Academy monk?"

After the Taoist priest stood firm, he looked at the middle-aged official with some strange emotions on his face. .🅆.

The middle-aged official retracted his palm, and his official robe slowly stopped swinging. Then he said calmly, "I was lucky enough to study in the academy for a few years, but I was too impetuous to stay."

Naturally, most of the civil and military officials of the Liang Dynasty were warriors. Regardless of whether monks outside the country looked up to them or looked down upon them, they had to admit that warriors were also monks.

In fact, most of the civil servants are not monks. Having studied in the academy does not necessarily mean they are monks, but the middle-aged official in front of him is obviously not one of them.

middle-aged official

The member said indifferently, "I don't know which fairy mountain you are from, why did you attack and kill the governor of Yuyu County in Daliang Dynasty for no reason?!"

His voice was cold, and his aura was not weak when facing this Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest snorted coldly, and just as he was about to open his mouth, Song Changxi tugged on his sleeve.

The Taoist priest belatedly realized that he was now in the ruins. According to the previous rules, young people could enter and attack each other regardless of life or death. But now that they entered the ruins, they were the ones who broke the rules.

Unreasonable.

Of course, monks outside the country don't like to reason.

But whether it makes sense or not, it’s time to score.

Sometimes it has to be said, sometimes it doesn't need to be said.

The Taoist priest had no expression on his face and didn't want to pay attention to the middle-aged official. He was used to being arrogant and domineering. How could anyone dare to treat him like this when he was walking in the world? However, seeing the middle-aged official's aggressive attitude, the Taoist priest was a little impatient and cursed, "He is right." It would be disrespectful for me, a Taoist disciple, to take action!"

As soon as this sentence was said, the monks in the whole room were a little distracted. This sentence made no sense, but no one refuted it, because in their hearts, I am afraid that many people thought so.

The middle-aged official responded indifferently. Although he had read a lot of books, he was unwilling to talk nonsense at this moment. Talking to the Taoist priest in front of him was, in his opinion, the same as playing the harp to a cow and had no effect.

Since officials from the Daliang Dynasty have been involved and Song Changxi did not die here, the matter can be considered settled. Chen Chao does not feel any distress about not being able to kill Song Changxi. The Song Changxi in front of him has already been killed. He crossed over, and he was somewhat confident that the gap between the two would become wider and wider in the future. Just like what Yun Jianyue said, you will never have a chance to surpass me again.

The monks left one after another and headed towards the depths of the ruins.

Chen Chao looked at the middle-aged official with a strange look on his face. He knew him. This man worked in the capital of the gods and happened to be in charge of it this time.

One of the officials responsible for Chongming Mountain affairs, but from what he had seen before, this middle-aged official was very ordinary, and Chen Chao did not expect him to have such a level of cultivation.

The middle-aged official noticed Chen Chao's strange gaze and waited until the monks were almost gone before he said, "The white fog suddenly dispersed and the young monks who entered the ruins reported this incident. These monks wanted to change the rules. The tourists couldn't bear the pressure and drifted away. Chixinguan and Wantian Palace were ambiguous. The other sects worked hard to promote this matter. It was hard for the court to say anything. In the end, they could only let them modify it. In fact, their thoughts ,Everybody knows."

Chen Chao hummed. No matter how long you practice, no matter how high your realm is, you are still a human being. As long as you are a human being, you cannot avoid being vulgar in this regard.

Chen Chao nodded and asked, "What does the court think?" .🅆.

The middle-aged official smiled and said, "The vice-president said hello, everything here depends on the wishes of the guardian Chen Zhen. The reason why we followed these monks in this time is actually thinking that the guardian Chen Zhen is still in the ruins. Life and death." I don’t know, of course we have to come and take a look, otherwise, how can we explain it when the guardian envoy asks him later?”

The middle-aged official was very calm, didn't beat around the bush, and was very straightforward.

Chen Chao nodded and told him about some things in the ruins, but naturally omitted things like the girl.

"There will be many strange things in the mountain gate of the Rongshan Sect. I haven't explored it clearly yet. If you want to go, be careful."

Chen Chao gave some instructions and explained some details.

The middle-aged official nodded and finally asked, "Do you want me to send Chen Zhenshou away?"

He thought that Chen Chao should be like other young monks at this moment, and he should not be able to hold on at this moment.

Chen Chao smiled and rejected his kindness.

The middle-aged official thought about it, but did not insist. He soon led people to the depths of the ruins.

Daliang Chao was a participant in this matter, and now he naturally could not be absent.

As soon as Chen Chao turned around, he saw a figure appearing in the distance.

He was very familiar with that figure because he had seen it more than once.

r>  It was the Zhenshou.

There are countless garrisons in the Daliang Dynasty, but only this one can be called the garrison commander.

Chen Chao was a little confused. He didn't expect to see the garrison commander again here.

But he still saluted quickly.

Now Chen Chao is the garrison commander of Yushui County, and nominally his subordinate.

The garrison commander smiled and said, "It's good to come out alive."

Chen Chao frowned.

The garrison commander continued, "When you said those words to me in the yamen, I thought it would be difficult to accomplish this matter in the end. A Chongming Sect is also a big mountain in the Taoist sect, but it was destroyed by you like this."

Chongming Mountain cannot be said to be destroyed now. The Taoist tradition is still there, but it has actually been destroyed. There are many reasons for this, but the most important one is Chen Chao.

Without him, Chongming Mountain would not be destroyed.

"Who would have thought that an ordinary boy escaped from this mountain at the beginning, which doomed them to their current outcome."

The garrison commander was a little emotional. He already knew the ins and outs of the matter.

Chen Chao frowned and said, "I came in again, but I still didn't find what I wanted."

The garrison commander raised his eyebrows.

Chen Chao was a little distressed.

The garrison commander said, "I remember that the knife was only half."

Chen Chao nodded, "The knife was found here, but I didn't find the other half."

The garrison commander didn't say anything, just spread his hands.

Chen Chao was startled, and asked in disbelief, "Where did you find it, sir?"

The garrison commander was holding something in his palm at the moment, which was a piece of the blade.

Chen Chao pulled out the broken knife from his waist.

The two pieces of the blade had the same gap.

The garrison commander said casually, "I picked it up on the roadside when I came here."

——

Wrong estimate, the next chapter should be the last chapter of this volume, there is no more tonight...

Chapter 284/1250
22.72%
Martial CultivatorCh.284/1250 [22.72%]