HCB Chapter 268 Lei Zhenzi Descends the Mountain
Chapter 268 Lei Zhenzi Descends the Mountain
Now, Shen Gongbao arrived at White Deer Island.
Upon seeing Qin Tianjun, she immediately began to wipe away tears.
He hurriedly dismounted from the black-spotted tiger, stepped forward, bowed, and began to weep:
"Brother Dao, the Chan Sect is going too far!"
Qin Wan was completely confused, but since they were all from the same sect, he helped Shen Gongbao up and asked with concern:
"What makes you say that, fellow Daoist?"
Shen Gongbao angrily said, "I'll just throw my sleeves and say:"
"The four generals of the Demon Clan were originally the garrison commanders of Jiameng Pass. It was only natural for them to come down the mountain to help Grand Tutor Wen. However, Jiang Ziya was no match for them, so he went to the Chan Sect to invite Yang Jian, who was very skilled. As soon as he entered the battle, he broke the magic weapons of the four generals, killed the strange beasts, and even pierced through the four of them with a single spear."
Qin Wan's brow twitched as he listened.
The four generals of the Demon Clan had been cultivating on Kowloon Island for many years. Just a few days ago, they heard that the four saints of Kowloon Island had died. Now, not long after, the four generals of the Demon Clan have also perished in Xiqi.
He roared in fury:
"Is this an insult to our Jie Sect, that they think we have no one left?! That Jiang Ziya is actually so ruthless and merciless!"
Shen Gongbao lowered his head and curled his lips.
Then he echoed in agreement:
"The Chan Sect doesn't take us Jie Sect disciples seriously at all."
"Brother Daoist, you must avenge the eight fellow Daoists who died on Nine Dragons Island!"
Qin Wan's eyes darkened.
He bowed and said:
"You've come at the perfect time!"
He flicked his sleeve fiercely and let out a ferocious snarl:
"Go back and inform the Grand Tutor that tomorrow I and my fellow disciples will set up the Ten Deadly Formations on Mount Xiqi. Let's see how many capable people the Chan Sect has who dare to enter the formations to seek death!"
Shen Gongbao was startled and asked:
What are the Ten Deadly Formations?
Qin Wan merely sneered, lightly scoffing and keeping everyone in suspense:
"It was created by my master, the Tongtian Sect Master. Ten of his disciples refined the formation. You can watch it tomorrow."
"I, this humble Taoist, will ensure that none of the members of the Chan Sect will ever return alive!"
Shen Gongbao hesitated for a moment, looking at Qin Wan, before finally turning back to mount the black-spotted tiger, bowing and taking his leave.
"Then we'll wait for Qin Tianjun's good news."
He rode his black-spotted tiger towards the direction where Grand Tutor Wen had retreated.
Muttering:
"Why did you bring out ten all at once?"
The progress is getting faster and faster.
Shen Gongbao started counting people on his fingers...
What is 365 minus 19 again?
……
Zhong Nanshan, Yuzhu Cave.
What master in this world doesn't love his disciple?
Yun Zhongzi held the enormous wings and placed them on Lei Zhenzi's body, then used his carefully prepared divine water to fuse Lei Zhenzi's back with the wings.
Just by looking at the skin and flesh at the joint, which completely encloses the wing root, it looks as if it grew out of itself.
Lei Zhenzi felt the resonance between the large wings and his body.
With a gentle wave, it soars into the sky.
He immediately perked up and, circling in mid-air, shouted downwards:
"Master, how majestic!"
These enormous wings, when spread out, can blot out the sun and clouds, and when closed, they can completely envelop Lei Zhenzi, leaving him completely sealed off.
Yun Zhongzi was satisfied with his disciple's feedback and nodded, adding:
"If you don't want to use these wings, you can shrink them and put them on your back."
Considering that the mortal world would regard Lei Zhenzi as a demon, Yun Zhongzi went to great lengths.
However, Lei Zhenzi was displeased upon hearing this.
Shouting:
"Why shrink it? This disciple thinks it's not big enough, not big enough to cover the sun and moon."
Yun Zhongzi rubbed his forehead.
After summoning Lei Zhenzi down, Yun Zhongzi gently raised his arm and slowly took out a long staff that shone with dazzling golden light from his wide sleeve.
The moment the golden staff appeared, it exuded a powerful aura that sent chills down one's spine.
"This is the Golden Cudgel, a protective magic weapon that your master crafted for you."
Lei Zhenzi immediately knelt on the ground and accepted it with both hands.
Just as it arrived, a thunderous roar resounded throughout Zhongnanshan.
His eyes gleamed, eager to fly to Xiqi immediately and have a good look at this powerful magical artifact.
Seeing his eagerness, Yun Zhongzi stopped trying to stop him and simply said:
"After you go to Xiqi, be sure to bring a message to your sister Yang Jiao, saying that your master has made all the preparations and can proceed as planned."
"Yes, Master!"
Lei Zhenzi immediately flew away.
When they arrived at Qishan, they saw Grand Tutor Wen leading his defeated troops in retreat.
On his first trip down the mountain, with the magical artifacts bestowed upon him by his master and the wings on his back, he couldn't keep a low profile at all.
It hovered and circled above Shang Jun's head.
Wen Zhong suddenly looked up and saw this person. He racked his brains for a long time but couldn't recall such a person in the Three Realms. He also noticed that the person had the belt of a Jade Void disciple around his waist.
He immediately looked at Xin Huan, who had just arrived to help.
Xin Huan, who also has wings on his back and wields a sharp hammer, is extremely powerful and has a particular advantage in aerial combat.
“Xin Huan, this person is a disciple of the Chan Sect.”
Upon hearing the name Chan Sect, Xin Huan knew they were there to help Jiang Ziya again, and glared at them angrily.
With a flap of its wings, it arrived in front of Lei Zhenzi.
Lei Zhenzi was quite surprised that there were people in this world who had wings like him.
Just as his eyes lit up, ready to speak,
The sharp hammer in Xin Huan's hand came hurtling towards him, accompanied by his stern question:
"Which mountain are you from, kid? State your name now."
Lei Zhenzi used his golden staff to block the attack, creating a gust of wind that sent Xin Huan flying back several meters before she regained her balance and stopped falling.
Seeing that this birdman was no match for him.
Lei Zhenzi's golden cudgel whistled through the air, his eyes gleaming with dazzling light. He chuckled proudly and said:
"Big brother, your wings aren't as pretty as mine."
After saying that, it flew away with even greater pride.
Xin Huan was so angry that she gritted her teeth.
Facing a Shang army of over 200,000, having wings was a great advantage; they could move as if they were in an empty field.
Xiqi military camp.
Jiang Ziya looked at Yang Jian with increasing admiration.
Especially seeing that he had entered the belly of the sable fox unharmed, she had already begun to consider the matter.
So he asked:
"Have you mastered the Eight-Nine Arcane Arts?"
As the question progressed, Jiang Ziya's tone became somewhat excited.
Although he was a disciple of the Chan Sect and qualified to practice the Eight-Nine Arcane Arts, his foundation was too shallow. Even after reading the entire Eight-Nine Arcane Arts, he would be so stung by the supreme laws within that he could not make any progress.
But Yang Jian seems to have practiced quite a bit.
He was about to ask about the progress of the Eight-Nine Arcane Arts when a hurried voice suddenly came from outside the tent:
"Report—"
"Your Excellency, there is a winged person outside requesting an audience."
Jiang Ziya frowned. "Wings?" He beckoned and said:
"pass."
The soldier suddenly looked troubled and said haltingly:
"That man said... he wanted the Prime Minister to go out and see him... wasn't his wing handsome..."
puff.
Inside the tent, the mortal generals, led by Huang Feihu, all burst into laughter.
He hurriedly said:
"Prime Minister, please lead us out to see the sights! Hahahaha!"
Jiang Ziya nodded awkwardly.
He kept thinking to himself, "Which senior brother's disciple has come down the mountain? I've never heard of the Chan Sect taking in demon disciples before."
With a sense of doubt, Jiang Ziya led everyone out of the tent.
As soon as I looked up, I saw a boy with rather large wings flying in the sky, holding a golden staff in his hand.
Upon seeing the approaching person, he spread his wings even wider, flew in several circles, and after displaying himself in a 360-degree arc, he shouted to the crowd below:
“Uncle-Master, I am Lei Zhenzi, a disciple of Yun Zhongzi of Yuzhu Cave in Zhongnan Mountain. I have come here on my master’s orders to assist you in your campaign against King Zhou.”
"Uncle-Master~ Look at your nephew's wings, aren't they cool~"
Isn't he handsome?
The echoes continued to linger above Xiqi.
Jiang Ziya: ...