Defying the Heavens and Killing Gods
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The middle-aged woman's eyes flashed with a trace of pain and pity. She really wanted to take pity on her daughter, but the Mass Grave had been a sore spot for the Maoshan Sect for hundreds of years. She wanted to take care of the thousand-year-old Zombie King and the thousand-year-old Catwoman and return peace to the world. However, in the past thousand years, the Maoshan Sect had been in decline. There had never been an outstanding disciple who could make the Maoshan Sect stand out. They were suppressed by the other three sects of the four cultivation holy lands and had no choice but to preserve their strength as their main goal. He could only turn a blind eye to the surrounding demons and ghosts.

"Ling 'er, Mother knows that you have loved Jiang' er like your own younger brother since you were young. Mother also treats Jiang 'er as her own son. It's not that I don't want you to save Jiang 'er, but it's really useless for you to go. The demons in the Mass Grave are not something our Maoshan Sect can deal with. Otherwise, your Sect Master would have sent people to destroy those demons and ghosts long ago.”

"But junior disciple Jiang's dao technique is too weak. He has only cultivated the 'Dao-Sutra Heart Sutra' to the second level. Mother, I beg you, let Ling 'er go find Junior Brother Jiang. Even if he only sees Junior Brother Jiang's corpse, Ling' er will feel better. Otherwise, Ling 'er will never forgive himself for the rest of his life.”

Such affectionate words coming from the mouth of a weak young girl were so shocking that the middle-aged man and woman standing behind the young girl could not help but sweat and blush.

The beautiful middle-aged woman looked at the middle-aged man beside her with a troubled expression. The middle-aged man was frowning as he thought about something. His fair and handsome face carried a faint worry, and his affectionate eyes revealed a sense of loss and sorrow. Looking at the worried beautiful woman, he couldn't help but say,"Madam, I'll go down the mountain. Even if it's not for that good-for-nothing disciple, we should still go. The Maoshan Sect has endured for too long. It's time to go out and take a breather. Otherwise, the other three sects will really think that there's no one left in our Maoshan Sect.”

The middle-aged woman was stunned. The worry on her face did not lessen, but became even more serious." Senior Brother, I'm not against you going against your oath to save Jiang 'er, but the Sect Leader has stipulated that disciples of Maoshan Sect are not allowed to go down the mountain without permission. If we go down the mountain to save Jiang' er who has broken the sect rules without the Sect Leader's permission, won't we also break the sect rules?”

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed with a trace of resolution. His brows were somewhat similar to the girl's flexibility just now. The father and daughter's feelings were so interlinked at this moment." Madam, you don't have to worry about this. Recently, the head of the sect secretly reminded me to pay more attention to the movements of the Celestial Master Sect. I heard that a disciple of the Celestial Master Sect came to the Mass Grave at the foot of Mount Shu from thousands of miles away. He wants to get rid of demons and make a name for himself in the territory of the Maoshan Sect. Isn't this tarnishing the reputation of the Maoshan Sect? Senior Brother asked me to secretly stop this matter. Therefore, he did not have to worry about being punished by the sect leader's senior brother.”

"Senior Brother, it's too dangerous for you to go alone. The Heavenly Sect has always been full of talents. This time, the disciple of the Heavenly Sect dared to come to the territory of our Maoshan Sect alone to eliminate the thousand-year-old Zombie King and the thousand-year-old Cat Demon. This person must have some support. I don't trust you to go alone.”The worry on the middle-aged woman's face did not fade away much because of the turn of events. Instead, she was worried about her husband's safety.

The middle-aged man knew his wife's temper. If he refused, his wife would secretly follow him. He smiled and said,"Alright, come with me. Remember not to leave my side.”

Without waiting for the woman to agree, the girl who had been crying for her junior brother immediately stood up and said to her parents,"Mother, Ling 'er also wants to go with you.”

The middle-aged woman wanted to comfort the young girl, but the middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice,"No, you better stay obediently on Drifting Cloud Peak. I don't want to see a second Jiang Chucheng.”

The girl seemed to be very afraid of her father. After being scolded by the middle-aged man, she looked at her mother with a pair of affectionate eyes.

The middle-aged woman couldn't bear to see him leave and turned her head away. She said to the man,"Senior Brother, let's go now. Don't delay. If anything happens to Jiang 'er, our Ling' er will be very sad!”

The middle-aged man nodded his head and gave an order,"Ceng Feng, look after Ling 'er for me. If anything happens to her, I'll hold you responsible when I come back.”After saying that, he put his right index finger and middle finger together and waved in the air. An ancient sword that was emitting a red light appeared out of thin air and stopped in mid-air.

The middle-aged man lightly jumped onto the sword and turned around to support the beautiful woman with his right hand. With a long cry, the sword carried the two of them and soared into the sky. After circling around the Xing mourning hall for a while, they rushed towards the clouds surrounding the Peak of Drifting Clouds. Only a faint red mark was left behind by the sword, which was extremely eye-catching in the Ru white clouds.

Under the clouds, a pair of eyes filled with jealousy and hatred watched the sword disappear. He walked out from the corner of the mourning hall, and his eyes were still spewing flames of jealousy. He was Jiang Chucheng's eldest senior, Zeng Feng.

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I looked at the five peaks of Mount Shu that stretched for hundreds of miles, as if they were floating above the clouds. I felt small and hopeless. With my current speed, when would I reach the end?

I shook my head and took a few deep breaths. I slowly calmed down the confusion in my heart about the five peaks of Mount Shu. After tidying up my mood, I continued my journey.

Although the Mountain God said that I had already mastered the second level of the Netherworld Heart Technique and formed the Nascent Soul that all cultivators dreamed of, I was not happy at all. Nonsense, if you were a dead ghost who finally knew that you could return to the sun, only to find that you could not find your body when you ran excitedly to return to the sun, who could be happy about the despair of falling from a high altitude?

Even though I was now a sparrow occupying a magpie's nest, I didn't always feel a trace of disappointment in my own body. After all, only my own body was the best. It was the same feeling as having a golden nest or a silver nest that was inferior to my own dog nest.

After a day of exploration, I gradually became familiar with this new body. Although it was slightly inferior to my original appearance and temperament, it was still fair and clean, and very likable. People say that it is better than nothing, so I could only helplessly accept my new identity--- Unfortunately, Jiang Chucheng was too weak when he was still alive. He had left the Maoshan Sect's " Daoist Heart Sutra " and didn't cultivate it properly. Now, the meridians in his body are not very smooth. Moreover, his " Daoist Heart Sutra " is still too weak and he can't ride a sword to fly. If only he could ride a sword to fly, I would be able to fly to Liuyun Peak.

I looked at the birds flying freely in the sky with some envy. I wished I could be like them soon.

Just as I was vexed that I couldn't transform into a bird, a long red line flew across the sky above my head. My mind flashed back to how my master used to fly on his sword. I felt sad and lowered my head, not wanting to see who was flying on his sword. I was afraid that I would touch an even more painful scar in the depths of my heart. It was the senior brother Wu Daoling who deliberately taught me how to fly on his sword and wanted to kick me away from Little Junior Sister.

Climbing and climbing, I finally reached the peak of a mountain that I had spent half a day on. The feeling of stepping on the mountain and standing high above was really refreshing. It made me have the urge to shout loudly. I suddenly understood why Eldest Senior Brother Wu Daoling would deliberately instigate me to come to the Mass Grave to make my name known. It was obvious that he felt that this talented and intelligent Junior Brother of his had already become a huge threat to his position in the sect in the future. The temptation of power and status. Just like how I feel now, being high above and not being restrained is incomparably comfortable, making people feel like they can't stop.

" Bang!" I suddenly felt like I was flying. I wondered what could have knocked me up. Could it be that I had encountered a monster? Thinking of the mission that the King of Hell and the King of Hell had given me in the netherworld-to slay demons and devils, I felt a sense of holiness." Demon, hand over your life."”I thought I was still the Xiao Kexin who could ride a flying sword, so I couldn't help but want to summon my sword to kill the demons.

"Jiang 'er, have you lost your mind from killing zombies? I'm Master's wife." A gentle and pleasant voice was heard. Although there was the sound of the wind, it was still very clear.

Mistress? I remember that Master has always been single. His only daughter, Little Junior Sister, was picked up from the foot of the mountain. Why do I suddenly have a master's wife?

Seeing my confused expression, the middle-aged woman gently smiled and said lovingly,"Jiang 'er, you must be too tired. Your master and I can't believe that you killed the thousand-year-old Zombie King in the Mass Grave at the foot of the mountain. Your master and I are proud of you. If your sect master finds out, he will definitely reward you.”

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