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Chapter two hundred and fifty-four: Nangong Patriarch digs his own grave

Nangong Dongcheng spoke slowly and concisely: "He is lying! I have never said a word about the illegal and disciplinary activities he did in private."

Is it a fact? It is a fact!

Therefore, his eyes were open and magnanimous, and the scenery was as bright as the moon. On the other hand, looking at Nangongpo, his eyes were searching around in a panic. He was as frightened as he was.

The difference between the old fox and the little fox can be seen at a glance

But is that really the whole truth? Obviously not

There is a kind of recognition in this world called acquiescence; there is a kind of agreement called indulgence; there is a kind of negotiation that does not need to be expressed, called tacit understanding...

The kind of tacit understanding that Nangongpo feels about yearning actually exists, but compared with the interests of the entire Nangong family, it is not in the eyes of the head of the Nangong family.

Looking at the magnanimous head of the Nangong family, Gu Qinghe smiled slowly, "Gu Gu", the laughter was very strange: "The person who made the deal with your nephew was an elder of my Corpse Exorcist Sect, named Lu Buping...

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"Just like your nephew, this Lu Buping also did these things without telling me... I originally wanted to find him and confront him, but unfortunately, this person's life light has been extinguished and his soul has dispersed. I don't know what happened.

I offended some master and was beaten to the point of disappearing..."

That’s it! Nangong Dongcheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Since Gu Qinghe said this, he should use the steps he gave to go downhill.

Everything, whether it is the violation of the Nangong family or the violation of the Corpse Exorcist Sect, is all blamed on Nangongpo and Lu Buping, and everyone is happy!

Nangong Dongcheng thought this in his heart, but...

"But..." Gu Qinghe made a sudden turn, "Master Nangong, don't be happy too early. I think you may have rarely dealt with masters in the world of cultivation? Especially masters of the way of heaven."

Nangong Dongcheng was stunned, not knowing how to answer

Gu Qinghe had already continued talking by himself: "Do you know that every cultivator has his own way? When he is at a low level, he gropes forward, trying and improving at the same time, but when he advances to the way of heaven,

Then this way can no longer be changed!"

"Every word, deed, move, and movement you make must follow the Tao until your whole body and mind are integrated into the Tao... If you violate it, doubt it, or try to correct it, your cultivation will regress in the least, and your Tao heart will be damaged. In serious cases,

, it is impossible to say that you will fall into the realm and become obsessed. Even if you don't become obsessed, you will still have to go through a lot of hard work to recast your Taoist heart..."

Without waiting for Nangong Dongcheng to answer, Gu Qinghe continued: "Do you know what my Tao is? I, the Corpse Exorcist Sect, have been working with corpses for generations. I drive corpses like puppets, like arms and fingers.

My way is only two words - control!"

"Whenever you make up your mind to do anything, you must carefully plan and calculate everything. You must be confident and have everything under control..."

"I failed tonight! Nangong Dongcheng, you are much more powerful than I thought. You were already on guard and tried to bully me with words, trying to put me in a dilemma."

"I admit that you did it. You successfully disrupted my plan and made me want to retreat. But... my heart has retreated, but my way cannot retreat. Once I retreat..."

"I am already over 300 years old this year. If I can't take a step further, my body will die and my Tao will disappear right now. I won't have time to go through all the hard work to regain my Tao mind!"

As these last few words came out, Gu Qinghe spoke one word at a time, and with every sound, Moonlight Wheel became stronger!

His voice floated over the entire Daming Mansion, not just a corner of the Nangong family.

"Disciples of the Corpse Exorcist Sect, please listen to me and retreat quickly! What happens tonight has nothing to do with you anymore. It is my business, Gu Qinghe! Today I will risk my life and let Nangong die.

My family has been reduced to ashes, and let this clown sitting in a well watching the sky know that I, a cultivator, must not be insulted!"

Afterwards, Gu Qinghe's hair was flying and his eyes were bloodshot, like a ghost

"Master!" The earth-shattering cry

Although he is a stern person, Gu Qinghe is capable after all. In recent years, the Corpse Exorcism Sect he leads has become increasingly prosperous, and he is still quite prestigious among his disciples.

Now that he has decided to fight against the Nangong family alone, taking all the blame on himself, once the matter is spread, no one can blame the Corpse Exorcist Sect.

Especially the last sentence, if it spreads, the Nangong family will definitely not get a good look in the world of cultivation in the future.

After all, Gu Qinghe was the leader of a sect, and his trip was motivated by selfish motives. However, when he discovered that it might drag down the sect, he immediately made a decisive decision.

As his roar resounded throughout the city, "Careful inspection..." the subtle cracking sound of soil sounded from all directions, like the rapid growth of bamboo shoots at night after the spring rain.

But here, around Nangong Mansion, what comes out of the ground is not bamboo shoots, but... corpse refining

The cultivation level of Gu Qinghe, the head of the Corpse Exorcist Sect, was obviously not comparable to that of Lu Buping or the later head. In a flash, countless graves were densely packed in the Nangong family.

There are two corpse demons, each leading five corpse demons;

There are ten corpse monsters, each of which leads five corpse ghosts;

There are fifty corpse ghosts, each leading five directions to turn into corpses;

Underneath the transformed corpses, there are also the completely untrained flesh corpses or skeletons of the newly dead and prematurely deceased...

In an instant, Gu Qinghe summoned an army of more than a thousand dead, and surrounded Nangong Mansion with a dense army.

These ghosts, the powerful ones jumped directly into the wall, puffing out clouds and mist, and the evil spirit soared into the sky; some of the ghosts that were not strong enough began to rush towards the courtyard wall, making a muffled "boom boom" sound, and some climbed up the wall based on their companions.

Climbing, there are inevitably some skinny skeletons, broken bones, and "crackling" noises

More than a thousand dead creatures launched an attack on Nangong Mansion

"Tick tick tick..." Nangong Dongcheng's sweat dripped down like a small river.

What happened today, his foreshadowing had been set a few years ago

The old guy who has been in the court all his life feels that he has run out of ideas. Although the other party comes here seeking revenge, the handle is in his own hands. His own handle is begging for a few words in front of the emperor, losing some face, but not having the official title.

problem, and if the information about the Corpse Exorcist Sect is revealed to the world according to his own plan, the sects all over the world will surely be provoked to attack the Corpse Exorcist Sect.

The steps were found properly, and the fact, the fact is that...

Neither Lu Buping nor Nangongpo could find any evidence that Gu Qinghe was instigating or supporting their private actions.

There's no such evidence

In this case, from Nangong Dongcheng's point of view, if both parties took a step back and handed over Nangongpo themselves, the other side could endure the resentment of Ye Yizhou's death, and that would be the end of it.

Even if there is still some dissatisfaction, we can discuss it, can we use money or other means to find some balance... There is always room for discussion.

He didn't expect that Gu Qinghe would be unreasonable at the critical moment!

In fact, it is not that it is unreasonable, but that the more critical the master of heaven is, the more he needs to speak his "own" truth.

It’s also that the path of Guqing River is too deviated...

Control, this way, is very convenient for cultivating corpses, and it is also very easy to control a sect. However, when there is a cause and effect with others, especially relatively powerful people, extreme situations are more likely to occur...

If you die, if I die, there will always be a winner, there is no other way

This is also the disadvantage of not having a good sutra!

For example, the Shaolin Temple emphasizes great kindness and compassion, and treats others with mercy. Although they often have to let their enemies go because of this, they never push themselves into a corner.

For example, Wudang pays attention to the cycle of heavenly paths. When encountering trouble, there are sixty-four paths to choose from. Basically, it covers all situations and this kind of problem will not occur.

Another example is the Xiaoyao sect, which says that the changes in the world are endless, that the best is like water, that softness can overcome hardness, but they never put themselves in danger. Even if they are in danger, people can say that they are forbearing, and that they are hiding and enduring.

But the Corpse Exorcist Sect can’t do it...

The scriptures and meanings of the Sanmao Taoist sect from which I was born are relatively mediocre. If I choose one of the Corpse Exorcist sects, they will be even poorer and less changeable.

In the final analysis, Nangong Dongcheng is still digging his own grave.

Gu Qinghe also had no choice. It was the situation and his way that forced him to use all his strength.

"Ah~~~Ghost!" "Help!" "This is a dream! This is a dream..." Bone corpses, flesh corpses, refined corpses, corpse ghosts, corpse demons, corpse demons rushed into the courtyard, and in the Nangong Mansion, there was a sound.

A series of exclamations

"Get up! Get up!" Nangong Dongcheng, who was stunned for a long time and sweating profusely, finally came to his senses until the dead creatures rushed into the courtyard. He yelled and ordered the guards to stop the resistance.

"Hahahaha..." Nangongpo, who was tied up with five flowers, laughed wildly, tears streaming down his face, and his laughter was extremely joyful.

It’s worth it! It’s worth it! I thought I would die if I only lifted the tank, but I didn’t expect that the person who built the tank would also be in crisis.

Even... I don’t know who will die first! Why am I still dissatisfied?

It’s chaos! Nangong Mansion is in chaos!

The chickens and dogs are jumping around, the noise is everywhere, and the hubbub

In panic, the well-trained soldiers followed Nangong Dongcheng's orders and held up the last line of defense for the Nangong family.

A huge spiritual light shield covering the entire Nangong Mansion

Those relatively powerful dead creatures rushed into the courtyard, and were either suppressed by the number of well-trained Nangong family guards and thrust out of the shield, or Nangong Dongcheng and the four innate worshipers shot them out.

In an instant, except for the powerful corpse demon, there was nothing left inside the shield.

So fast! The development of the whole thing was completely beyond the expectations of Liu Huozhai and Feng Xiaoxiao.

Not to mention the look on Liu Huozhai's face when Gu Qinghe picked up the stupid little fat man. After Gu Qinghe made a bold move, the personal guards used to guard the prison were immediately withdrawn and went to places where they were needed more.

When these figures disappeared into the intricate paths in the back garden, mist gradually rose at the entrance of the dungeon, silently covering everything around them.
Chapter completed!
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