I’m Really Not a Big Shot - Chapter 556

[Chapter 541: Fifty Years of Cultivation]

Trapped in the formation, Luo Liang and the others were caught off guard, and their expressions changed slightly.

“Tsk, tsk, Mr. Zhong, you are really wonderful at catching turtles in the urn.”

In the surrounding light and mist, four figures gradually became clearer.

In addition to Dong Mengyao’s three senior brothers and sisters, there is also a handsome young man named Zhong Tianxiu.

Seeing Zhong Tianxiu here, Dong Mengyao’s heart skipped a beat and she realized what had happened in the master’s house.

According to the news that came in the morning, Zhong Tianxiu had already left the Qianqing Sect.

“Sister Qiao, what’s going on here, where is the master?”

Dong Mengyao raised her eyebrows and couldn’t help but ask.

Senior Sister Qiao’s face was indifferent, not as friendly and close as before, and she controlled the formations in the house.

“That old guy just passed away a few days ago. For him, it may not be a relief.”

The old man with the goatee chuckled.

“You…joined forces to murder Master? Senior Sister Qiao! You actually colluded with them!”

Dong Mengyao felt chilled both physically and mentally as she saw the situation clearly.

She didn’t believe it, and looked at the heroic Qiao Yuluo, feeling very disappointed.

This Senior Sister Qiao treated Dong Mengyao well even before she entered the school. His character is straightforward and informal, and he has a good reputation among his family.

Senior Sister Qiao’s disciple Guan Qiaozhi has become her best friend, making Dong Mengyao less lonely and helpless in the mountains.

Just now, Guan Qiaozhi introduced the two of them into the mansion to implement the plan of catching a turtle in an urn.

It was obvious that Senior Sister Qiao, master and apprentice, had no good intentions when they first approached Dong Mengyao.

In fact, Senior Sister Qiao and the two senior brothers may have been working together to plot against the younger junior sister Dong Mengyao.

Under Dong Mengyao’s disappointed questioning eyes.

“Junior Sister Mengyao, I’m sorry for deceiving your feelings.”

Senior Sister Qiao’s face was a little complicated.

She actually has no hostility towards Dong Mengyao himself, and even has some appreciation for him.

“Why are you doing this?”

Dong Mengyao said coldly.

A trace of ridicule appeared on the corner of Senior Sister Qiao’s mouth:

“Junior Sister Mengyao, not everyone can be as lucky as you. You are extremely talented and beautiful, you awakened the body of Qinglian, and you were noticed by a powerful god-former from your ancestors, and passed it down to you for thousands of years. “

Mantle.”

“I, Qiao Yuluo, was wiped out when I was ten years old. If I miss this opportunity, I may have no hope of revenge and live in the shadows…”

“Before you came to join the Qing Sect, my qualifications were not bad. , I am motivated, and Master cares about me and has placed hope in me. I also regard Master as my father, so filial, and ready to inherit his legacy. However, when you come, Junior Sister Dong, everything that belongs to me will be mine. Including Master’s love, everything has been deprived…”

At the end of the sentence, Senior Sister Qiao’s eyes turned red, her teeth clenched, and her chest heaved violently.

“Senior sister, you…”

Dong Mengyao was stunned, not knowing how to refute.

It turned out that her arrival had taken away so many things from Senior Sister Qiao.

“Haha! It’s interesting. It turns out there is no innocent person here…”

Luo Liang grinned heartily, looking very excited.

His eyes passed over Zhong Tianxiu and the two senior brothers, and then fell on the resentful Senior Sister Qiao.

“There is a saying that goes, ‘The kindness of rice rises against the hatred of rice.’ If Patriarch Dong had just treated you like a beggar and rewarded you with a mouthful of food after he saved you, you would probably still be thinking about the kindness of saving your life at this moment, so you would be respectful.”

Hearing this .

, Senior Sister Qiao’s face darkened.

Luo Liang continued: “Laozu Dong trained you to be a strong man in the golden elixir. It consumed a lot of resources, right? He also gave you half the affection of a father. In the end, you thought he was unfair? You

want to pass on your assets to your descendants, This is human nature and the freedom of ancestors.

Why should he owe you?”

The attack left Senior Sister Qiao speechless, her face turning blue, and her eyes flashing with coldness.

Luo Liang took Dong Mengyao’s hand and gestured with a smile.

“Thank you.” Dong Mengyao felt relieved and moved.

She knew that Luo Liang’s words were not only to counterattack Senior Sister Qiao, but also to comfort and enlighten herself.

“Stop talking nonsense! If we capture these two people, our plan will come to a successful conclusion.”

The young scholar shouted with disdain.

He and his senior brother each sacrificed a magic weapon.

Senior Sister Qiao controlled the formation, and the billowing light mist mixed with electric arcs compressed towards Luo Liang and the other two.

“I don’t care whether Luo Liang lives or dies! But I’m not allowed to hurt Miss Dong.”

Zhong Tianxiu explained via voice transmission.

Dong Mengyao was his future wife who he fell in love with at first sight.

Uh-huh! Uh-huh!

Zhong Tianxiu waved his sleeves, and two black figures rushed towards Luo Liang.

They were two puppets with two heads and four arms, emitting level 5 super energy waves, spitting out two kinds of flames, ice and fire, from their mouths.

“Zhong Tianxiu, leave it to me.”

Luo Liang stood with his hands behind his back, speaking in a calm tone, as if he was explaining something.

Zhong Tianxiu was slightly surprised. Could it be that Luo Liang had helpers?

In the current environment, Dong Mengyao’s cultivation in the late stage of foundation building, her combat power can be almost ignored.

If Luo Liang focused on dealing with Zhong Tianxiu, the other three golden elixirs could easily take down Dong Mengyao and then gang up on Luo Liang.

“I’m sorry to make you laugh, little friend Luo. I will clean up these evil disciples myself.”

An old sighing voice sounded above the cave.

This voice made the four brothers and sisters on the field so familiar.

“This… How is it possible?”

The goatee and the young scholar trembled, and instinctive fear appeared in their eyes.

“Is it an illusion! Isn’t he already…” Senior

Sister Qiao’s face was pale.

Previously, they joined forces to suppress and capture the old ancestor Dong, and then gave him a life-reducing drug.

In the end, the old ancestor Dong died peacefully under their noses, without any breath of life.

As long as there is no problem with the death of Patriarch Dong, the division of property afterwards is an internal matter of their sect, and outsiders should not interfere.

“Master.” Dong Mengyao’s eyes were bright and she was extremely surprised. She glanced at the calm young man beside her.

“Don’t worry, everyone. The old guy may not be dead. But his soul is exhausted and his time has come. He must be at the end of his strength.”

Zhong Tianxiu looked calm and spoke to stabilize the morale of the troops.

Whoosh!

A terrifying pressure from the God Transformation Stage instantly filled the entire cave, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth roared in a vortex.

Bang bang bang!

The invisible big hand waved, and the three disciples of Sister Qiao were shaken away and vomited blood.

“Master, spare my life!”

The old man with a goat beard and the young scholar were so scared that they knelt down and kowtowed.

“The God Transformation Stage in its prime? How did you do that!”

Sister Qiao’s face was pale and she lost her voice in horror. She was pressed to the ground by the powerful super-powerful pressure and lost control of the formation restrictions.

In the center of the spiritual energy vortex, an old man in a robe with a full face and vigor emerged.

“Is it a last gasp?”

Zhong Tianxiu still couldn’t believe it.

The power of Dong Laozu’s transformation only shocked a few disciples, and he didn’t attack Zhong Tianxiu, as if he had made an agreement with Luo Liang.

“This kid dares to be arrogant in front of me.”

Zhong Tianxiu sneered, and the two level 5 puppets he controlled had already killed in front of Luo Liang.

Even if Luo Liang was a genius, it would not be easy to resist two level 5 masters.

Buzz! Huh!

At the same time, he sacrificed a miasma iron ring, and the deep soul power aura was agitated, and the miasma and poisonous fog burst out, covering the position where Luo Liang was.

This kind of means may succeed against a weak transformation period.

Zhong Tianxiu was full of confidence. After killing Luo Liang, even if Dong Laozu recovered his peak strength, he was sure to retreat unscathed.

“Haha, you’re pretty brave.”

Luo Liang chuckled, stretched out two fingers, and with a “ding” sound, he directly took the iron ring of miasma in his hand.

Puff!

The deep soul ring and miasma of the “Nine Nether Soul Barrier” fell on Luo Liang, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea, with no reaction. As

for Dong Mengyao, she had already retreated obediently to the back.

“Ignore the ‘Nine Nether Soul Barrier’?”

Zhong Tianxiu’s magic weapon was taken away, and his face changed drastically, unbelievable.

Even the Nascent Soul Stage couldn’t withstand the Nine Nether Soul Barrier, including him, the son of destiny.

“Lie down!”

Luo Liang moved his body to the two level 5 puppets that were approaching and killed him, and tapped the limbs of the two puppets with his fingers.

The two level 5 puppets were shocked, and their spiritual light collapsed, and then their bodies were frozen by a thick layer of white ice crystals, completely losing their combat ability.

“Not good! This Luo Liang is definitely not a level 4 national defense level! Not a simple ancient martial artist…”

Zhong Tianxiu took a breath of cold air and turned pale with fear.

Ignoring the “Nine Netherworld Soul Barrier”, he froze two level 5 warriors in a snap of his fingers.

Luo Liang’s strength and means were at least close to that of a cultivator in the Spiritualization Stage, comparable to a quasi-level 6.

“Run!”

Zhong Tianxiu was terrified and crushed a scroll in his hand.

Swish!

Zhong Tianxiu’s body instantly moved thousands of miles away, out of the range of the Qianqing Sect’s mountain gate.

“You run fast.”

Luo Liang looked amused, and did not rush to chase him.

He had expected Zhong Tianxiu to have a way to escape, and just now he had marked the Yuling mark on this boy.

Luo Liang did not want to capture and kill Zhong Tianxiu in the Qianqing Sect to avoid leaving traces.

“You evil disciples!”

Patriarch Dong looked at the three disciples kneeling in front of him with anger and disappointment.

Guan Qiaozhi outside the mansion was also captured from the air by Patriarch Dong’s divine power.

At this time, Patriarch Dong’s aura of almost full power had already alarmed the experts in the sect.

“Master, have mercy on me! We were confused for a moment and were blinded by our interests…”

The old man with the goatee and the young scholar knelt down and begged in fear and trembling.

Senior Sister Qiao’s face was ashen, she knelt on the ground without saying a word and gave up her struggle.

“Uncle Mengyao, please beg Master for mercy. I didn’t mean to murder you, Master ordered her, and I have to listen.”

Guan Qiaozhi’s pretty face turned pale, and she begged with a trembling voice as she sobbed. In extreme fear, a puddle of water fell on her legs under her skirt.

Dong Mengyao’s eyes were clear and her temperament was elegant and ethereal. She turned around and no longer looked at Senior Sister Qiao and her master and apprentice.

What happened today taught her a lesson about the cruelty in the human realm.

In contrast, interstellar civilizations in peaceful times without war are truly comfortable and happy.

Patriarch Dong glanced at the closed disciple and nodded secretly.

According to his original plan, he would pave the way for Dong Mengyao after he faked his death and gave her a profound lesson.

Today, Patriarch Dong has also completed his plan of suspended animation, but still has more than ten years of life left. How lucky he is.

“Mengyao, how do you think these evil disciples should be dealt with?”

Patriarch Dong calmed down his anger and asked Dong Mengyao, maybe he still wanted to test the mentality of the closed disciples.

“If Master can’t bear it, you can hand it over to the Law Enforcement Hall.”

Dong Mengyao’s eyes were quiet and showed no mercy.

“Okay.”

Old Ancestor Dong smiled, and the palm of his hand shook.

Puff puff puff…

The three disciples and disciples all vomited blood, their auras instantly dropped, and their super powers collapsed.

“No…”

The old man with the goatee and the young scholar screamed in despair. Their cultivation fell back to the Qi refining stage, their bodies aged rapidly, and they barely managed to save their lives.

The punishment for the master and apprentice, Senior Sister Qiao, was slightly lighter, and they each fell to a great level.

Not long after.

Within the sect, several elders arrived, including Master Wu.

“Elder Dong, what’s going on here?”

Uncle Wu looked at Elder Dong who was almost in his prime and was surprised.

Several elders sensed that the strong life breath of Patriarch Dong did not look like a dying person.

“These evil disciples will be handed over to your law enforcement hall.”

Patriarch Dong briefly explained the situation and said to one of the square-faced elders.

“Master’s scum!”

After learning what had happened, the elders and law enforcement monks present showed shamelessness and cursed loudly.

In the sect, the teacher’s kindness is more important than Mount Tai.

It is a great crime for a disciple to murder his master.

Soon, Patriarch Dong’s three disciples and grandsons were all taken away by the law enforcement monks.

In fact, Patriarch Dong has more than just these disciples.

The main reason is that these people are valued and receive the love and cultivation of their ancestors. The remaining disciples are not direct disciples and are somewhat distant from their ancestors.

But it was the favored few who finally attacked the ancestor.

That night.

This incident spread throughout the mountain gate and shocked the entire Qianqing Sect.

It was actually expected by everyone that the three senior brothers and sisters Dong Mengyao were trying to seize the master’s assets.

But I didn’t expect that these people would be so bold and dare to murder Patriarch Dong, and even collude with outsiders.

at the same time.

The rumors that Patriarch Dong had recovered and his life span had been extended shocked some Xiaoxiao in the sect who had evil intentions.

…

That night, Luo Liang asked a digitalized shadow to stay at Ke Laifeng’s residence.

He himself went into hiding and quietly left the Qianqing Sect.

Following the induction of Yuling’s mark, Luo Liang followed Zhong Tianxiu calmly.

The Qianqing Sect was thousands of miles away.

One master, two servants and three people are in a bridge cave.

The three of them were disguised, their clothes were dirty and messy, and they looked like a few beggars.

Zhong Tianxiu sat cross-legged, feeling slightly uneasy.

He obviously escaped from the Qianqing Sect without any pursuers, but he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

“In half a day, the troops led by father will arrive.”

At dawn, Zhong Tianxiu opened his eyes, his face looking a little tired.

“Master, if Luo Liang is really as strong as you described, can we complete the plan when our people arrive?”

The bronze warrior worriedly asked.

In the past, in their minds, Zhong Tianxiu has always been invincible, and even if there is danger, he can turn it into a blessing.

But this trip is quite unfavorable.

The young master lost his life just after arriving at Qianqing Sect. Just now, he fled in panic and was beaten by Luo Liang.

“Afterwards, I analyzed it calmly.”

Zhong Tianxiu pondered.

“With the strength shown by Luo Liang, if he had chased me last night, I would decisively give up the original plan and return to the family to make long-term plans. But he didn’t chase me out.”

Zhong Tianxiu’s eyes flashed.

“Luo Liang didn’t chase me out?”

The fox-tailed maid’s beautiful eyes lit up, thinking of something.

“Why didn’t he chase? There is a possibility: he wants to stay in Qianqing Sect and take charge of the overall situation. This means that the previous ancestor Dong’s fake death and resurrection was just a spent force, and he is probably about to really pass away.”

“Haha, such a golden opportunity, how can I give up easily, I can take a risk.”

Zhong Tianxiu grinned, with a hint of excitement in his eyes.

“Young master is really bold and careful!”

The two servants admired.

The sun gradually rose, and Zhong Tianxiu waited for his father to arrive.

According to the estimated distance, the strong reinforcements of Xiushan Tianyang will arrive in two hours at most.

The sun fell on Zhong Tianxiu’s face.

Suddenly, his heart palpitated and his soul was cold.

In the dark, a sense of familiarity came over him.

He seemed to have become a fish in an endless river, being stared at by some high-dimensional sight.

“… Not good!”

Zhong Tianxiu was horrified, thinking of what Anzu had said before, and quickly concentrated his mind and subconsciously used his magic power to protect himself.

Swish!

An invisible golden hook line descended from the heights of the heavens, invisible in the real dimension, and instantly passed over Zhong Tianxiu’s body.

The feeling of horror was gone in an instant.

“This feeling? No——”

Zhong Tianxiu’s tense body felt an unprecedented emptiness. When he noticed something, he let out a sad and angry roar.

“Master, what’s wrong with you?”

The two servants panicked and looked at Zhong Tianxiu, who was sweating and breathing weakly.

“Master, how did your cultivation fall to the foundation-building stage?”

The fox-tailed maid was pale.

The two servants found something abnormal about Zhong Tianxiu.

Plop!

Zhong Tianxiu sat on the ground with red eyes and a frightened face, but with a certain hatred.

“Luo Liang! It must be him!”

Zhong Tianxiu’s mentality collapsed, and his intuition told him that the real murderer must be Luo Liang.

If it was just once, it could be regarded as a coincidence.

But the fishing power descended twice in a row, and both were aimed at him. This was too fake!

Zhong Tianxiu could only suspect Luo Liang.

Luo Liang also possessed great luck, and his strength and means were unfathomable. Zhong Tianxiu had only offended such a terrifying person recently.

“Hmm? The cultivation of a cultivator with fifty years of cultivation? Why is the luck of Zhong Tianxiu so difficult to obtain?”

Luo Liang appeared on the road above the bridge hole at some point, frowning slightly, and seemed a little dissatisfied. What

he valued most about Zhong Tianxiu was his luck.

Squeak!

In the window of the secondary dimension, a group of crystal grains emitting a bluish-purple halo hung on the hook of the fishing rod in the little squirrel’s hand.

Although Zhong Tianxiu had been cultivating for less than twenty years, as a son of luck, he advanced rapidly. The cultivation he just hooked away was equivalent to the attainments of a cultivator in fifty years.

“Zhong Tianxiu, you fled in a panic, but you still did not change your bad habits and tried to make a comeback. This does not allow Luo to be ruthless.”

The plain voice came from the top of the bridge to the bridge hole.

“Luo! Liang!”

Zhong Tianxiu’s scalp numbed, his body shook, and without thinking, he took out the things he had to escape.

“Hurry… run!”

He didn’t care about the two servants at all. He felt an indescribable sense of space obstruction while crushing the scroll.

Swish!

The bridge and river scene in front of him disappeared from his sight.

“Success? This is…”

Zhong Tianxiu looked around and found himself in a magnificent and beautiful mountain and river. In the distance, there were huge trees standing in a primitive ancient domain.

“Master! Where are we?”

Two servants were beside him, looking flustered and confused.

“Not good!”

Zhong Tianxiu’s heart thumped, and his face was as heavy as water.

“We have fallen into a small world. This scene is like the legendary [Splendid Mountains and Rivers Map]!”

After communicating with Anzu’s remnant soul, Zhong Tianxiu came to a terrifying conclusion.

“Splendid Mountains and Rivers Map?”

“The legendary starry sky treasure!”

A sense of despair enveloped the three masters and servants.

Even if an ordinary starry sky power is trapped, they may not be able to come out, let alone three people with only level 3 cultivation.

“Take your time, sooner or later you can catch his luck.”

Luo Liang appeared in the bridge hole, with a picture of mountains and rivers floating in his hand. He smiled and nodded, watching the situation in the small world.

I took a day off today, didn’t sleep well, and spent the weekend with the kids. .

(End of chapter)