Ask Wudang Chapter 124

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Just then, Ye Qingfeng’s voice came from afar again: “And you riffraff, today I’m just crippling one of your arms. If I ever find out that you’re doing evil again, even if there are mountains and rivers between us, I will still take your dog heads.”

The group of riffraff, who had been wailing in pain, immediately fell silent upon hearing these words.

Then, they all knelt down, repeatedly saying they wouldn’t dare, and kowtowing for mercy.

There was nothing they could do; Ye Qingfeng’s methods were simply too terrifying, truly like a god or a demon, beyond ordinary people’s imagination.

In fact, Ye Qingfeng’s move just now was the ingenious application of combining spirit with martial arts. Although it seemed incredible, it was actually still within the scope of martial arts. It was just that ordinary martial artists had never seen such a method and all thought it was a divine manifestation.

Leaving the tavern, Ye Qingfeng did not linger and went directly up Mount Zhongnan.

Just past the first bluestone archway, he saw two young Taoists come out with swords.

One of the Taoists asked, “Who are you, sir, and what brings you to Mount Zhongnan?”

Their eyes were quite wary, as if they were facing an enemy, and very unfriendly.

Ye Qingfeng frowned slightly and said, “Mount Zhongnan is so big. I come and go as I please. Do you have any right to control me?”

In fact, he also felt a bit inexplicable. Even in the previous world, when the six Wudang sects rose together and their influence swept across the land, Wudang disciples did not treat Mount Wudang as their private territory. There were many Taoist sects among the peaks on Mount Wudang. Unexpectedly, after transmigrating to this world and arriving in the Zhongnan region, he was actually stopped by two self-important Taoists.

Upon hearing Ye Qingfeng’s words, the two Taoists immediately retreated a step, assuming an offensive and defensive stance.

The Taoist who had spoken earlier said, “Brat, this is our Quanzhen Sect’s territory! How dare you act wildly here?”

Ye Qingfeng sneered, “You are from the Quanzhen Sect?”

The Taoist said, “That’s right. Are you scared now? If you’re scared, then quickly retreat and don’t make any more noise here.”

Ye Qingfeng still had a cold sneer on his face: “Heh, the Quanzhen Sect has quite a reputation. Even if Wang Chongyang were to be resurrected, he wouldn’t dare to claim this Mount Zhongnan as his territory. Yet you two young Taoists dare to boast wildly here. Very well, I’ll take you down first, and then go up to Chongyang Palace to ask Ma Yu if this Mount Zhongnan is truly the Quanzhen Sect’s territory.”

As his voice fell, he moved swiftly. Before the two Taoists could react, he had them by the neck, one in each hand, like chickens. They had no power to resist, not even to beg for mercy.

After capturing the two Taoists, Ye Qingfeng said no more and headed straight for Chongyang Palace.

With his current cultivation, he could cover a zhang with a single stride, and even while carrying two adults, it did not affect his speed in the slightest. In just the time it takes to eat a meal, he had passed through the second bluestone archway and arrived at a small plaza.

Around the small plaza, several buildings had been constructed, and over ten Taoists were practicing swordplay on the plaza.

Seeing Ye Qingfeng arrive with two people, the Taoists on the plaza were all stunned. When they clearly saw the figures and faces of the two in his hands, they were immediately greatly alarmed, and then loudly shouted, “Enemy attack!” startling the entire mountain.

In just a few breaths, dozens of Taoists poured out of the pavilions, each holding a long sword, their faces unfriendly.

At this moment, a middle-aged Taoist, about fifty years old, walked out. He looked at Ye Qingfeng and asked, “Who are you? Why are you holding my Quanzhen disciples hostage? Release them quickly and surrender, otherwise don’t blame us for being impolite.”

Ye Qingfeng frowned and said, “Are all Quanzhen Sect Taoists so arrogant?”

The middle-aged Taoist didn’t understand his meaning, thinking he was being sarcastic, and couldn’t help but say angrily, “What did you say?”

Ye Qingfeng said, “I merely came to Mount Zhongnan to sightsee, but these two Taoists inexplicably blocked me, claiming that Mount Zhongnan is the Quanzhen Sect’s territory. This Mount Zhongnan is vast and boundless, stretching for more than a hundred li from east to west, and the Quanzhen Sect only occupies a small corner. I captured these two Taoists because I wanted to ask Ma Yu when Mount Zhongnan became the Quanzhen Sect’s territory. Unexpectedly, I haven’t even seen Ma Yu, but I’ve encountered you arrogant Taoists who, without distinguishing right from wrong, demand that I surrender. If I don’t surrender, you threaten to fight and kill. Is this the prestige of the so-called number one sect in the world? Very well, today I want to see just how prestigious you are.”

As his words fell, he threw the two Taoists aside and slowly walked forward.

The middle-aged Taoist, Zhao Zhijing, who was the most skilled martial artist among the Quanzhen Sect’s third-generation disciples, offered no explanation whatsoever. He shouted loudly, “This scoundrel is here to cause trouble! Form the array!”

As soon as these words fell, the Taoists in the field began to move. They spontaneously formed groups of seven, standing in positions corresponding to the Big Dipper stars: Tian Shu, Tian Xuan, Tian Ji, Tian Quan, Yu Heng, Kai Yang, and Yao Guang. This was precisely the Heavenly Dipper Seven-Star Formation. Each seven-person Heavenly Dipper Seven-Star Formation then formed a larger Big Dipper Formation. There were about a hundred Taoists in the field, just enough to form two large Big Dipper Formations. The two large Big Dipper Formations, one positive and one negative, one yin and one yang, interlocked and complemented each other, forming an even larger Heavenly Dipper Big Dipper Grand Formation.

Seeing this incredibly intricate formation before him, Ye Qingfeng couldn’t help but recall the True Martial Grand Formation he had created, as well as the Shaolin Temple’s One Hundred and Eight Arhat Grand Formation. Immediately, a hint of interest arose within him. Just then, he let out a long cry, “What a magnificent Heavenly Dipper Big Dipper Grand Formation! Today, I shall truly witness it and see if this formation lives up to its name or if it’s merely an empty boast.”

As his words fell, he moved, actively sweeping into the formation.

The middle-aged Taoist, named Zhao Zhijing, was the most skilled martial artist among the Quanzhen Sect’s third-generation disciples. Seeing Ye Qingfeng actively enter the formation, he couldn’t help but sneer, thinking, “Good scoundrel, daring to enter the formation on your own. Let’s see how you die later.” After a silent thought, he immediately shouted, “Disciples, heed my command! Activate the formation!”

As he spoke, he swung his long sword, its blade cutting through the wind with a buzzing sound. Immediately after, the Taoists all swung their long swords, and ninety-eight sword blades swept back and forth, instantly stirring up a strong gust of wind. Streaks of sword light flashed dazzlingly, instantly forming a huge net of light. Where the sword lights intertwined, truly not even a fly could pass through.

Seeing this scene, Ye Qingfeng’s eyes lit up. He thought, “This Heavenly Dipper Big Dipper Grand Formation truly lives up to its reputation. Let me see what mysteries lie within the changes of this formation.”

In fact, with Ye Qingfeng’s current martial arts, breaking this Heavenly Dipper Big Dipper Grand Formation would be as easy as turning over his hand. Putting everything else aside, if he were to use martial arts that incorporated spiritual profoundness, he could break this formation with a single move. However, that would be too boring. Moreover, he really wanted to see what profoundness lay within the formation created by Wang Chongyang, the Central Divine.

Therefore, he made up his mind not to get serious for now, but to first force out the changes of this formation.

With this thought, Ye Qingfeng suddenly turned his body and rushed towards the northwest. Upon reaching the Kaiyang formation, he raised his right hand, drew a semicircle, and lightly pushed it out, a palm strike from the Wudang Cotton Palm.

This palm strike of his seemed soft and gentle, but it actually contained fierce power, subtly hinting at an approaching storm.

Facing this palm strike, the seven Taoists of the Kaiyang formation dared not underestimate it. They immediately shifted their swords to their left hands, linked up with each other, and then simultaneously thrust out their right palms, combining the strength of all seven to meet this palm strike. However, they could never have anticipated the hidden mystery of Ye Qingfeng’s palm strike.

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