Martial Boss Chapter 657

Walking on the way to the Purple Forest Pavilion, Zhang Xuanji said to Qing Yu with an apologetic face, “I have made Daoist friend Xuandu laugh, Senior Nephew Qu Zhen has been well protected by his senior uncle and rarely even goes out of the sect, plus the poor Daoist is not familiar with Senior Nephew Qu Zhen, that is why ——”

Zhang Xuanji has been living in seclusion in the deep mountains to study the Dao of Dan, and his usual contact with the Divine Sky Dao is limited to occasional contact, so it is normal that he is not familiar with Qu Zhen.

Qing Yu could see the disbelief in Qu Zhen’s heart towards Zhang Xuanji. That older teenager probably did not know the fierce reputation of his seemingly mediocre senior uncle.

”However, how did Qu Zhen advance to Divine Origin with this state of mind?” Qing Yu had some difficulty understanding.

For even this childish and paranoid hothouse flower to be able to advance to the Divine Origin was truly somewhat odd. Many innate realms that were unattainable after much suffering were achieved by such a childish fellow.

If this were to be told, I don’t know how many people’s jaws would be dropped.

”Wait, it may not be impossible ——” Qing Yu thought of a possibility.

The divine Origin realm, a stage where one’s beliefs and three outlooks are fused and shaped into one’s martial dao, as long as it still depends on whether one’s will is firm and consistent.

The martial dao is something that is both mysterious and simple, to put it bluntly, it is a life belief and goal.

Like Shi Guanyin, whom Qingyu had defeated, this one was also considered a natural talent, but her mentality was really a bit twisted. Her narcissism was unprecedented.

But it was this somewhat ridiculous mentality of narcissism that Shi Guanyin held up as the only thing in her life, shaping it into a martial path.

It’s okay to be narcissistic, but it’s also okay to have a mentality like Qu Zhen.

Thinking of this, Qing Yu could not help but mourn for Daoist Zhengtian. This mentality of Qu Zhen’s was probably hopeless. It is very likely that he has reached a point where he cannot be turned around.

In the original story, Shi Guanyin died after inadvertently going off the rails due to the sight of her own beauty breaking apart, and Qu Zhen’s future situation is not necessarily any better.

Perhaps, just after a certain defeat, the man will simply be ruined. And that day should not be far off.

Qu Zhen, an older teenager who has been sitting inside the Divine Sky Dao watching the sky, is very likely to suffer a severe beating from society in the outside world. Let’s hope he can still return to normal after the severe beating.

“There is no need to apologise, Fellow Daoist, the poor dao does not care what your senior nephew has done.” Qing Yu said indifferently.

A doomed scum who would slide into a bottomless abyss in the future, Qing Yu really didn’t bother to care.

“Fellow Daoist is generous.” Zhang Xuanji praised.

‘No, you are the one who is generous.’ Qing Yu murmured in his heart.

To be mocked by such a greenhouse flower, only Zhang Xuanji, an old man who had experienced the storms, could endure it, if it were a younger man, he would have given a lesson directly.

It was difficult for Zhang Xuanji to pretend that he didn’t care when he was so annoyed.

But when the day comes that Qu Zhen slips into the abyss, he should be laughing his head off. The more bitter he endured at this moment, the more enjoyable it would be at that time.

As they were talking, the Purple Forest Pavilion arrived.

After the two sat down, Zhang Xuanji first said, “As we have just exchanged a hand or two with fellow Daoists, we might as well discuss the Dao now, when the meeting of the Dao begins.”

“Please.” Qing Yu raised his hand and said.

“Those who chop up the five thunderbolts method use the dao as their body and the method as their use. Cultivate it internally, chopping up corpse ghosts, Kangahiki, and saving clusters of five elements ————”

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Outside the courtyard where the Luofu Palace was located, a middle-aged Daoist priest in a wind and cloud patterned Daoist robe transmitted a voice: “Master Hua Palace, Zhang Yuanchang of Dragon Tiger Mountain requests an audience.”

The gate opened quietly and a hoarse voice came from within, “Come in.”

Zhang Yuanchang heard the voice and marched into the courtyard.

With one step in, it was as if he had entered a different world. It was clear that the outside world was still full of branches and leaves, but in this courtyard, there were only dead leaves flying, and apart from the disciples of Luofu Palace, there was only dead silence.

A light breeze brushed Zhang Yuanchang’s body, causing his heart to shiver uncontrollably.

What made Zhang Yuanchang shiver was the crisis in his heart.

In the wind, there was a faint sense of murderous intent that filled the air, although faint, it gave people a sense of danger like a natural enemy.

The door of the main hall facing the door opened silently, and the thin-faced Hua Yufei sat in it, his two hands gently resting on the white jade sword on his lap, without raising his head, “What did Zhang Yuanchu ask you to come for?”

Zhang Yuanchang collected the fear in his heart, entered the main hall and bowed, “Young Heavenly Master has ordered me to deliver a gift for Palace Master Hua.”

“Oh? A gift?” Hua Yufei snorted, “He Zhang Yuanchu has a gift for me? It is good that he is not staring at my Luofu Palace.”

This time, the Daoist Truth-seeking Conference was a feast for prey, and Luofu Palace was that prey. As for the matter of dealing with the Devil’s Path that was discussed afterwards, it would not actually bring any benefit to the people and was not valued.

Of course, since they had come to Jeju, it would not be right not to deal with the Devil’s Path. And the newly appointed Daoist clan needed a victory to establish itself.

Anyway, no matter what, there was practically nothing to gain for his Luofu Palace, instead there was a group of people who were eyeing it.

In response to Hua Yufei’s ridicule, Zhang Yuanchang’s face did not change, not a ripple in sight, and took out a small delicate jade box from his sleeve, saying, “The Young Heavenly Master has specially ordered the poor Taoist to give two Dragon and Tiger Golden Pills to Palace Master Hua, in case he is too injured in the duel afterwards and is taken advantage of by treacherous people.”

“Dragon and Tiger Golden Pills ——”

Hua Yu Fei finally raised his head, and with a probing hand, beckoned the jade box into his hand. Gently opening it, a vitality-filled dan qi washed away the murderous aura that pervaded the surroundings, and two round golden pills lay quietly inside the jade box.

“That’s a big deal.” Hua Yu Fei hummed softly.

A single Dragon Tiger Golden Pill was enough to save the life of a Tong Shen realm, and also return it to its full strength, including its true qi.

“Is this how Dragon Tiger Mountain is going to use me as a gun?” Hua Yu Fei closed the jade box and said in a cold voice.

The meeting on the Dao would naturally not allow for wheel-to-wheel combat, and after Hua Yu Fei had defeated Tian Yang Zhen Zhen, he would be given at least one day to rest and recuperate from his injuries.

This one day was perfectly enough time to recover true qi and some light injuries. But if he had suffered some serious injuries, it would not be enough time to recover in one day.

This was because Mount Longhu did not want to give Divine Heavenly Way a chance to pick up the pieces after Hua Yufei had been seriously injured.

“Palace Master Hua can choose not to accept it and give up your clan’s position to Divine Sky Dao.” Zhang Yuanchang returned calmly.

Use as a gun? That’s right, to use you as a gun.

Mount Longhu did not hide its own intentions.

And Hua Yufei, could only proceed. What was the reason he risked his life to cultivate the ‘Yuchen Kaiji Sutra’? It was not for the sake of Luofu Palace.

So even though he knew he was being used as a gun, Huayu Fei could only accept these two Dragon Tiger Golden Pills.