Return From The Immortal World

Return From The Immortal World
Chapter 851: A Calamity Brought by a Beauty


Tang Xiu stood in front of the flames of anger while his eyes seemed to replay the fierce battle scene that had occurred earlier and those who were arbitrarily lit a fire.


It was the place of murder and arson — atrocities are considered a heavy crime in today's society and are rarely seen happening today. Tang Xiu, however, did not expect that he would actually encounter such an event that was only normal in the Eternal World. Still ... It was clearly the revenge of the arch-enemy.


"What should we do now, boss?"


The intention to kill also glittered in Mo Awu's eyes. He has been undergoing inhumane training since he was a child and has spent decades in risking his life through the flames of war. Such a sight before him sparked his long-lost desire to fight and fight to rise to the surface.


"Let's find Wang Xuezhong first," Tang Xiu said. "I need to see him in person if he's alive, or his corpse if he's dead."


"How do we find Wang Xuezhong?" Mo Awu frowned and said, "We haven't met him yet, we don't have his picture either."


Tang Xiu lightly smiled and his figure instantly rose into the sky. As he flew over the burning hall, he saw a group of nearly 100 people surrounding an antique building in front of him. Without any hesitation, he instantly appeared at the highest point of the roof of the building.


"Who are you?"


A few shouts came from the nearly 100 people who were swarming as two shadows then appeared in the air in an instant, staring at Tang Xiu.


Tang Xiu glanced at the two people yet still ignored them, even though their cultivation surprised him a little. He instead scanned the courtyard below, and then said, "Who is Wang Xuezhong among you? Come out to see me!"


During his speech, Mo Awu's three-by-three group also quickly appeared around Tang Xiu.


Currently, there were only a dozen injured experts left from Qingcheng Monastery in the courtyard, watching the surroundings with full weapons. The entire courtyard had been shrouded within the array and an invisible energy was protecting everyone within. Among the dozen people was a tall old man with a childish face wearing a crane hairdo with eyes glistening with light.


The loud voice was like the blasting of thunder. The old man heard someone call his name and a question came from someone outside the enemy group. Looking at those who appeared on the roof of the building as well as the two enemies standing in front of them, he could immediately tell that the four people on the roof were definitely not enemies.


He and the dozen strongest experts from the Qingcheng Monastery nearly fell into despair due to the vengeful actions of their enemies, but at this moment, his eyes shone and seemed to have regained their spirits. Wang Xuezhong then took two steps forward as he looked up and said to Tang Xiu, "I'm Wang Xuezhong; may I know who you are, Master?"


Tang Xiu looked at him and observed him for a while before nodding with a satisfied expression, saying, "Great, it's a bit lucky that you're still alive, otherwise we'll have to spend quite a lot of effort to find you. Can you tell me if the Red Silk Flower your niece gave you is still in your hands? "


Red Silk Flowers?


Wang Xuezhong slightly furrowed her brows but still replied, "It's still in my hands, why?"


"You haven't used it?" ask Tang Xiu.


"No," Wang Xuezhong replied.


Tang Xiu looked delighted and asked again, "Since you still keep it, how about making a deal with me?"


Wang Xuezhong's expression changed and he hurriedly asked, "What exactly is the deal you are offering me, Master?"


"I will help you get rid of these people in front; instead, give me that Red Silk Flower. What say?" ask Tang Xiu.


Wang Xuezhong's eyes shone and he replied, "If you can really help eliminate the crisis of our Qingcheng Monastery and actually kill these people, then, I will definitely offer you the Red Silk Flower with open arms."


Tang Xiu smiled palely and turned his gaze towards the two men standing in the air in front. Then he said, "I don't know who you are. I'm a little worried if we should really cross paths here. Tell me your origin, otherwise you really should die on Mount Qingcheng today."


The burly man with a knife scar on his face, Bai Biao, looked at Tang Xiu and coldly said, "You are not yet qualified to know our origins, sir. But I advise you to leave this place quickly, otherwise, it is not us whose body will be buried in Mount Qingcheng — it will be all of you. "


“If you can't tell which is good and which is bad, then don't blame it for claiming your life.” Tang Xiu shook his head and said, “After all, the value of your life compared to the Red Silk Flower is like the distance. "


As his voice faded, Tang Xiu took out four disc arrays in an instant. Along with the flashing array disc, he immediately wrote the array diagram and pushed his hand forward as the Four Division Array instantly arranged in just a second. After activating it, Tang Xiu raised his right hand and shouted, "Direct lightning, release electricity!"


Countless bolts of lightning suddenly emerged from the clear night sky suddenly and then shot down towards the two people within the Four Divisions Array without any sign. Immediately after, a cluster of lightning emitted a faint blue light as lightning swiftly pierced through the Four Divisions Array and struck the heads of the two lightning fast men.


"GODDAWH!"


The two brothers, Bai Zhen and Bai Biao, had their expressions drastically changed. Layers of flames suddenly appeared suddenly as they transformed into two fierce fire dragons clawing out from layers of flames to welcome the lightning.


THE EXPLOSION…


The blinding, yet blinding, explosion blinded most of the eyes of everyone present for a short period of time, while the loud blast blast caused their ears to buzz. Nearly 100 assassin experts around the courtyard, except for over 10 with cultivation foundations who could survive and remain safe despite constantly retreating, were shaken to the core. They felt blood and Qi boiling and then falling to the ground while spurting blood.


Whooshing sound! Whooshing sound! Whooshing sound!


The three silhouettes moved swiftly towards those who fell to the ground along with their long swords that pierced through the vast sky, sending out sword rays that claimed the lives of those who fell to the ground.


"Cracking…"


The violent energy suddenly destroyed the Four Divisions Array, shutting down the prison function that trapped Bai Zhen and Bai Biao inside. But when the two fire dragons were crushed by the lightning bolts, the lightning balls directly smashed the two brothers onto the ground, causing their bodies to be red in color with their blood. Although they survived the ordeal, serious injuries caused them to lose their combat efficiency.


"Who are you?" After crazily spraying out a few mouthfuls of blood, Bai Biao looked up and shouted furiously.


"I didn't expect that such a powerful attack would not be able to kill you two," Tang Xiu sighed. "It looks like you are only a little away from breaking through to the Golden Core stage. It's a bit unfortunate that you'll only meet a dead end today. There is no need for you to know who I am either, for I I will not go to the hell you call because you will never see me again. "


Bai Zhen struggled to rise up from the ground and roared, "Monsignor, if you want to have the Red Silk Flower, our brothers can find it for you. We admit that we're too arrogant, so I hope you don't take that to heart. We came to Qingcheng Monastery this time all because of the hostility of blood as deep as the ocean between us. "


Tang Xiu touched his chin and asked, "Then tell me, what is this deep blood feud between you and Qingcheng Monastery?"


An excited look appeared in Bai Zhen's eyes and he replied loudly, "Senior, please, we used to be villagers living around Mount Qingcheng and someone from Qingcheng Monastery recruited us to help them buy their daily necessities and living supplies from the outside world. Initially, they treated us — the six brothers were — quite well and we were also happy and satisfied with our lives.But after a few years, the waiter, the waiter, was, who was the supervisor in charge of the living materials, started to darken and cut our wages, often even bullying us just because they were martial arts experts. "


"On one occasion\, my younger brother\, Bai Don\, delivered the kitchen supplies he had bought to Qingcheng Abbey. He accidentally saw someone from Qingcheng Monastery practicing his martial arts. That someone wedge** was the supervisor of living materials at that time\, and he slandered my younger brother for stealing Qingcheng's school martial arts and ended up beating him to death. "


"Surely, five brothers came to him to ask for justice, but we were also beaten mercilessly. Outraged, I proposed to no longer help them buy materials in the future and be driven with anger at the time. I said that I'll expose the deeds of these Qingcheng Monastery people to others, which then caused them to desperately want to kill us. "


"We used to be brothers of six, either blood brothers or cousins. In the end, they killed four of us. Me and my fourth brother, Bai Biao, then fell off a cliff during our escape, but ended up saving our poor fellow.


"We dragged our despicable existence by living in seclusion for so many years. Then we had a fortuitous encounter and were able to get some cultivation techniques in our hands, which then greatly increased our strength through cultivation practice. After that, we crossed the ocean and fled abroad until we met our Master, the Dao Master of Poison. However, there has never been a thought of revenge to avenge our grievances leaving our minds even for a second during this time. "


"Now I've told you about it, Senior. Please tell me, is it wrong for us to come to Qingcheng Monastery for our revenge?


Tang Xiu was silent. He could understand this kind of hatred and hostility. If it was himself, he would probably have done something even more cruel than what they did.


He originally wanted to exterminate these people up front, but after hearing the entire story on the matter, he was somewhat reluctant to move his hands.


Inside the page.


The Abbot of Qingcheng Monastery, Lin Tong, stepped forward and shouted, "This is nothing but nonsense coming from thieves; pure slander! You are all brothers of the six hiding in our Qingcheng Monastery to steal our martial arts and also the Qingcheng martial arts school's ancient manual, so we sent people to hunt you down to take back our ancient martial arts manuals! "


"Basic fucking fart!" Bai Zhen cursed furiously. "Even though we are all hunters, we have no hope of learning martial arts, let alone stealing your Qingcheng school martial arts classics! At first, it was your Qingcheng Abbey maid who put it into my younger brother's hands when he killed him. I could clearly see what he was doing even though I was running away back then! "


"What?"


Over a dozen of the Qingcheng Monastery experts in the courtyard exchanged looks anxiously. They only knew the reports from the maids who said that the six men who usually helped the Qingcheng Monastery to buy living materials from the outside had stolen the classic martial arts works of their Qingcheng school, which they were all familiar with, and therefore they were sent to chase and kill them.


How ... and why did it become a trap to trap them as scapegoats?


Bai Zhen raised her hand to remove the bloodstain from the corner of her mouth and continued her piece furiously, "There is no need for me to lie and deceive this Senior! I always hated lying, because that was the reason why the waiter heartlessly wanted him to kill us in the first place. Not because of those threatening words I spoke to him when I was angry, but because his daughter liked my little brother, that was the main reason why he had to eliminate us. She told me that her daughter's time should be married to a man who was at least a high-ranking junior from Qingcheng Abbey. You guessed it right! Mu Baizhi's. "


At that moment, the eyes of the more than a dozen people in the courtyard were all focused on a middle-aged woman holding a washcloth. Tang Xiu's eyes followed their eyes and also observed the middle-aged woman who still maintained her graceful and charming demeanor.