Master is too ambitious

Chapter 105 Let’s Talk About the Dao

As soon as these words were spoken, there was an uproar in the dojo.

Under normal circumstances, there is no discussion of Taoism in a Taoist couple ceremony. At most, some small magic tricks are performed to show affection.

But this person wanted to discuss the Dao directly, isn't this equivalent to ruining the show?

Everyone stepped back unconsciously, wanting to see who was so rude at the Taoist ceremony between the two Yuanshen Zhenren.

Su Feng looked carefully and saw that the man who was causing trouble was dressed in black and there was a faint roulette wheel behind his head.

Master Zhang asked, "Who is making a fuss here?"

"Xu Ping of the Netherworld Sect!" Xu Ping sneered.

The whole place was shocked when Xu Ping introduced himself. The Luofu Sword Sect had always been at odds with the Netherworld Sect, and if disciples of the two sects encountered the Netherworld Sect while traveling, most of them would fight.

The invitation to this Taoist couple ceremony would naturally not be sent to the Netherworld Sect. Xu Ping might have intercepted someone's invitation and impersonated them to come and provoke.

Xu Ping strode forward, without bowing, and snorted coldly, "Master Ji, do you still remember Han Buji?"

Han Buji is well-known, but few people in the cultivation world know that he was strangled to death by Ji Qian and Su Feng. Now that Xu Ping suddenly mentioned Han Buji, it was obvious that he was here to seek revenge.

Ji Qian was very calm and said, "Of course I remember. The thief has been executed."

This sentence was said lightly, as easy and simple as killing an ant. No one could imagine that Han Buji was notorious for his evil deeds and was an evil star that many Yuanshen Zhenren could not do anything to him.

Xu Ping said angrily: "My fellow apprentice was killed by you, today I will seek justice for him."

Su Feng held Ji Qian's hand and said, "Han Buji has killed countless people and stolen treasures. Anyone can kill him."

Seeing Xu Ping's angry face, Ji Qian just said, "I told Han Buji before that if you want my life, just come and take it."

Sect Master Zhang said, "You, the Netherworld Sect, are causing trouble at my Luofu Immortal Sword Sect's ceremony. This is really going too far."

Xu Ping didn't care about all this. He just released the pressure all over his body and suddenly drew his sword towards Ji Qian. At the same time, the wheel started to spin behind him and a blood-red river rushed out.

There were still many disciples and guests of low rank at the ceremony, and Xu Ping's move was intended to put them to death. Ji Qian, Su Feng, Fang Zhiyi, Master Zhang and other Yuanshen Zhenren present hurriedly cast a barrier to separate the Taoist temple from Xu Ping.

The blood-red river was right in front of him in an instant. Su Feng slashed with his sword and cut off the mighty river. The Taiming Diagram stretched out, opening up an independent fighting space.

The roulette wheel behind Ji Qian appeared. Compared with Xu Ping's, his roulette wheel was more solid, and as the roulette wheel turned, black and white auras flowed out quietly.

Xu Ping was the one who provoked first. Even if he was killed on the spot, it would be unreasonable for the Netherworld Cult to ask for an explanation.

But since they were going to kill him now, they had to explain the reason. Ji Qian said, "Xu Ping deliberately disrupted my Taoist ceremony and injured my disciples. He should be killed."

Su Feng stood with him, the innate characters on the sword flashing. He did not speak, but swung the sword continuously. The sword light turned into golden and silver threads, like a big net, covering Xu Ping from all directions.

Xu Ping sneered: "You are such a jerk, and you dare to show off in front of me."

After saying that, the wheel behind him started to spin, and the blood-red river turned into an ocean, rushing towards the light net and swallowing up most of the light. The ocean then rushed towards Ji Qian, vowing to kill him on the spot.

The black and white energies flowed quietly and turned into a black river. Ji Qian just stood there. He didn't even look at Xu Ping, but let the blood-red ocean rush over.

Seeing him so calm, Xu Ping was annoyed and said, "Master Ji, are you going to surrender?"

Ji Qian said: "When I fought Huang Quan before, I heard crying. After so many years, the Netherworld Cult still uses these tricks."

Before he finished speaking, a black meteor flashed across the sky, followed by countless black meteors with tails falling in the air.

A small banner appeared in his hand. Ji Qian looked up at the sky and said in a voice like a god: "Do justice for the heavens."

The golden light of the Heavenly Justice shone, and countless heroic spirits appeared in the sky, raising their arms and shouting "Heavenly Justice!"

Xu Ping was obviously stunned, and said hatefully: "Let me see what else you can do!" The roulette wheel behind him started spinning, and his momentum suddenly rose. A figure appeared behind him, who seemed to be King Yama, pointing his finger at Ji Qian, and the blood-red ocean suddenly boiled.

Su Feng quickly swung his sword. He had achieved his spiritual power only too recently, and the techniques he used had not yet reached the level of immortal arts. Facing Xu Ping who used immortal arts, he was still one step behind.

Ji Qian was not afraid at all and let the phantom of King Yama point at him. At that moment, the Book of Life and Death stopped at a certain page. Ji Qian crossed out Xu Ping's name, and the phantom of King Yama paused for a moment, but it was enough.

The silent black Forgotten River swallowed up the blood-red ocean slowly but quickly. The balance tipped over in an instant and a black hand stretched out from the roulette wheel and grabbed Xu Ping.

Xu Ping had shown signs of defeat and no longer wanted to fight. He quickly turned into a speck of dust and fled outside. Unfortunately, this was Su Feng's Taiming Map, which was controlled by his consciousness. No matter what form Xu Ping changed into, he could not escape Su Feng's control.

But Su Feng's cultivation was lower than Xu Ping's, so he could only trap Xu Ping. Without thinking, he used his innate magical power, the Broken Jade Technique, and swallowed two pills. He instantly raised his cultivation to the First Tribulation Heavenly Thunder Stage. The Taiming Diagram emitted a burst of light, sending the rest of the people out of the Taiming Diagram, and then slowly rolled up. Xu Ping let out a scream, and the Taiming Diagram vibrated violently.

Ji Qian held Su Feng's hand and transferred his internal energy to him. Su Feng gritted his teeth and tightened the Taiming Tu. The Taiming Tu gradually calmed down and no longer reacted. Only then did Su Feng take the Taiming Tu into his consciousness.

"How?" Ji Qian asked.

Su Feng's Broken Jade Art power faded, his power regressed, and he entered a period of weakness. He took the pill bottle that Ji Qian handed him, swallowed five pills in a row, and then said, "I'm fine. Xu Ping was absorbed by the Tai Ming Tu."

Ji Qian nodded and said, "Thanks to you."

The disciples and guests in the audience suddenly came to their senses and started to discuss among themselves. Sect Master Zhang took charge of the situation and said, "Xu Ping of the Netherworld Sect provoked Ji Qian and Su Feng of our sect, and he has now been killed."

This sentence was like a spoonful of hot oil dropped into a pot. The audience gasped and then started a heated discussion.

Sect Master Zhang signaled for silence again, and then said, "The ceremony is over. Congratulations, Master."

Everyone in the audience bowed and said in unison: "Congratulations to Master Jiqian and Master Sufeng on your happy marriage."

At this point, the ceremony was almost over. Su Feng held Ji Qian's hand, and the two walked off the stage together and headed towards the cave.

Su Feng was actually feeling a little uncomfortable. The weakening reaction of the Broken Jade Art was very severe. His heart and lungs were steaming. Ji Qian was holding his hand, so he naturally knew that he was feeling very uncomfortable. He did not care about the follow-up of the ceremony, and handed it over to Master Zhang and Fang Zhiyi to deal with, and quickly went towards the Qingjing Pavilion.