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Gong Qing was self-aware that his cultivation was insufficient, but his mental fortitude far surpassed that of ordinary people.
The only thing that could drive him and his entire gang to such a state of madness is...
"A fleeting dream? When?"
Gong Qing muttered to himself in disbelief.
When exactly did I fall under the spell of the "Yellow Millet Spell"? Am I still really in reality?
I can't tell them apart! I really can't tell them apart.
Seeing Gong Qing standing there stunned, Lü Liang flipped over and escaped from Gong Qing's feet, then kicked Gong Qing to the ground.
Gong Qing stiffly turned his head, only to see Lü Liang fawning over Lu Xuan.
"Master Lu, I have already captured Gong Qing."
Gong Qing finally snapped out of his daze and looked at Lü Liang with a mocking expression.
"You don't really think that betraying me now will work, do you?"
"Lu Xuan has always been ruthless. Do you think betraying Quanxing now would still be of any use?"
"You have no right to speak."
He kicked Gong Qing hard in the back, causing Gong Qing to groan in pain.
At this moment, Lü Liang's face was filled with righteous indignation.
What does "temporary rebellion" mean?
“I was already a lackey of the company when Xu Si arrested me in Tianjin.”
"The purpose of this trip to Longhu Mountain is to take down your group of thieves who are still plotting against society and disrupting public order."
Is this your line?
Gong Qing looked at Lü Liang with a face full of resentment and malice.
This lackey looks like he could wag a tail and turn it into a fan.
No wonder, back then Xia He, Liu Er and a whole bunch of Quanxing were all killed, but only Lü Liang escaped. It turns out he became the company's lackey.
It turns out everything happened at the company...
No! It was part of Lu Xuan's plan?
Gong Qing struggled to lift his head and look at Lu Xuan, whose expression remained calm.
If Lü Liang had already betrayed them, then the brain-dead behavior of myself and my subordinates in Quanxing these past few days was all a predetermined result controlled by Lu Xuan using the Yellow Millet Technique...
Doesn't that mean everything is within Lu Xuan's plan?
He had been following Lu Xuan's script the whole time, and was even smugly pleased with himself for his flawless plan?
How ridiculous! How utterly ridiculous!
He thought himself clever, but it turns out he was just a clown who had been unlucky all along.
The light in Gong Qing's eyes completely disappeared, and after a short while, he suddenly burst into wild laughter.
Lu Liang looked at Gong Qing rolling around laughing at his feet, scratching his head speechlessly. Could Gong Qing have been driven mad with anger?
"Hahaha~ Grandpa Tian, I'm laughing at you!"
Her gaze shifted from Lu Xuan to Tian Jinzhong, and the venomous look in her eyes startled Tian Jinzhong.
Gong Qing laughed almost maniacally: "I'm laughing because you and Longhu Mountain are just like me, mere playthings in Lu Xuan's hands. So what if he can manipulate me so easily?"
"Isn't Longhu Mountain just as disregarded by Lu Xuan? Has he even considered Longhu Mountain?"
"At my urging and with Wang Zhi of the Wang family hiring them at any cost, seven or eight hundred Quanxing people have come to besiege Longhu Mountain today. Even I can't control them."
"Listen to the shouts of battle outside!"
"Today, Longhu Mountain will be awash in blood."
"Guess how many disciples and followers of Longhu Mountain will die when the Quanxing Sect attacks the mountain? Lu Xuan has never taken Longhu Mountain seriously, and you're still here chatting and laughing with him?"
After years of planning falling apart, Gong Qing's usual composure and temperament crumbled in an instant, and he was now like a maddened venomous snake.
Lü Liang's expression changed. Was Gong Qing trying to undermine his morale?
Looking up at Tian Jinzhong, I saw that Tian Jinzhong's face was calm and expressionless.
"Xiao Yuzi, or rather, Gong Qing?"
Tian Jinzhong shook his head slightly: "I've lived this long, I'm not so easily swayed by a few words from you."
"Regardless of Lu Xuan's plans or whether he cares about Longhu Mountain, the one who orchestrated all of this tonight was you, not Lu Xuan."
“My Longhu Mountain and you Quanxing demons are irreconcilable enemies. Even if some of our descendants die in battle tonight, they will die a worthy death. It is not for you, a member of Quanxing, to comment.”
Gong Qing's resentful smile suddenly froze on his face.
Chapter 138: It turns out I'm not the only clown.
Gong Qing wanted to say something more.
Just then, Lu Xuan slowly stood up and walked to Gong Qing.
"Many people will die at Longhu Mountain today, but not a single innocent person will die."
How can you be sure that what you're experiencing right now is reality?
Gong Qing looked even more confused.
But then Lu Xuan slowly stretched out his hand.
The world is contained in the palm of one's hand.
A hazy dream unfolded in Lu Xuan's hand, slowly revealing a Dragon Tiger Mountain that was indistinguishable from reality.
Every blade of grass, every tree, every palace, and even the battle currently raging on Longhu Mountain are all unfolding synchronously in Lu Xuan's palm, just like reality.
It was as if everything that had happened in reality had appeared in the Dragon Tiger Mountain in Lu Xuan's palm.
A thought suddenly popped into Gong Qing's mind, a terrifying thought that he instinctively wanted to deny, yet it was pounding wildly in his mind.
Is the Longhu Mountain in Lu Xuan's possession the same as the real Longhu Mountain, or is the real Longhu Mountain the same as the Longhu Mountain in Lu Xuan's possession?
Which one is reality?
Gong Qing couldn't stop thinking about this question, his eyes unconsciously staring at Lu Xuan's palm. He even saw himself in the Dragon Tiger Mountain in Lu Xuan's palm.
How can this be?
Gong Qing looked up blankly, only to find that the entire room had vanished like a dream.
Looking up, Gong Qing saw a sky as bright as day, and a boundless, majestic, and enormous figure that blotted out the sky, which had appeared out of nowhere.
That boundless, dazzling, and enormous figure held the entire Longhu Mountain in its palm, and its face was exactly like Lu Xuan's.
Lu Xuan was right in front of him, looking at the three-inch world in his palm.
That boundless and majestic figure was also looking down into the palm of his hand, looking down at the miniature Dragon Tiger Mountain within.
The two figures were identical.
An overwhelming fear overwhelmed Gong Qing's reason; he could only manage a "hoarse" sound before he could no longer speak.
So... I've been living in a dream within Lu Xuan's palm all along?
It turns out that the Yellow Millet Technique not only affected Quanxing, but the entire Longhu Mountain!
The most intense fighting took place at the back entrance of Longhu Mountain.
Hundreds of Taoist priests from Longhu Mountain gathered here, and the dazzling golden light spell looked like an impregnable wall from afar, keeping most of the Quanxing's malice at bay.
Xu San, Zhang Chulan, Bao'er, and the Lu family members who participated in the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony gathered behind the Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain, watching this "modern battle of supernatural beings" with a somewhat retro feel.
On one hand, the people of Longhu Mountain, Nadutong, and the Lu family were on high alert, while on the other hand, the Quanxing demons, whom Gong Qing had painstakingly planned, were coming in with great force.
The limited-opportunity battles that Zhang Chulan initially anticipated completely collapsed before they even began, turning into a modern-day version of a war between supernatural beings.
"Where's Lu Xuan! Let Lu Xuan come out, I want to beat him up."
"Where is the Celestial Master? Let him come out, I want to fight him one-on-one."
"What kind of old master? I'll take on ten of them."
"Then I'll fight twenty of them."
"I can take on a hundred of them."
"Today is the day when our Quanxing will once again rise to fame."
Seeing that neither the most powerful old master of Longhu Mountain nor Lu Xuan, who was famous in the world of supernatural beings, were present, the Quanxing members became more and more arrogant and pressed forward recklessly.
I feel like Longhu Mountain is nothing special!
Didn't we just come up as soon as we said we would?
Is this all there is to the so-called righteous path and mystical arts? This is it? This is all?
Blue and white lightning crackled as a fist slammed into the head of the Quanxing demon in front of him.
Zhang Chulan finally managed to defeat the Quanxing demon in front of him, but having killed someone for the first time, he didn't even have time to reflect before rushing towards the next Quanxing demon.
In a narrow encounter, the brave prevail. On this battlefield of strange beings, reminiscent of the age of cold weapons, without the aid of any firearms, all that matters is courage.
At this point, it doesn't matter whether your cultivation level is a little stronger or weaker; it's all about who is braver and more reckless.
The battlefield was in complete chaos, with all sorts of fancy tactics flying around, and the special effects were far more stunning than any movie.
In this head-on battle, numbers gave them a huge advantage. Even though many of Quanxing's men were fighting Lu Xuan, they still had three or four hundred people here, and they managed to suppress the people from Nadutong, Longhushan, and the Lu family, forcing them to retreat one after another.
According to Gong Qing, even three hundred pigs could cause a ruckus at Longhu Mountain.
The battle situation seems to be developing in an increasingly unfavorable direction...
"Xu Si, where the hell are you?"
Xu San's usually impeccably tailored suit was now covered in mud, completely losing his usual dignified appearance. He used his mental power to lift the Quanxing demon in front of him high into the air and slam him hard to the ground.
Having finally dealt with the Quanxing gang in front of him, Xu San shouted into the pager.