Ling Yun did not dare to delay, so he immediately summoned Guanzhong disciples and sent them to investigate the abnormality.

Zhenjun Temple is located in Xitai County, adjacent to three counties, and has at least hundreds of thousands of people.

The more than 40 disciples in the temple looked like they were looking for a needle in a haystack, but that was not the case.

Every disciple has a family behind him, and at worst he is a big landowner. In the local area, his hands and eyes are all over the sky, and he can't hide any troubles.

Rather than sending disciples to investigate, they actually went home to inquire.

As long as the Fang Xiandao demon stayed nearby, he would definitely leave traces.

Demons are not doing bad things anytime and anywhere, they are just like living people.

They have blood relatives, disciples, and social relationships. Except for their different cultivation concepts, they are not much different from the righteous masters at other times.

All the disciples in the temple left, leaving only Ling Yun, the master of the temple, to accompany Zhou Yi. The two junior brothers went to a county to take charge, and when there was news, they immediately used magic to spread it back.

Zhou Yi asked: "The poor Taoist admires the great virtue of the true king. Are there any books in the temple that record the true king's lifetime?"

"Of course there is, junior will go get it now..."

Lingyun quickly fetched a large stack of ancient books, which recorded Zhenjun's experiences during his lifetime, his sermons, and some rumors.

Zhou Yi flipped through a few volumes and already had a firm idea in his mind.

Yuanhua Zhenjun studied under the Shenxiao Taoist Sect and was good at using thunder techniques. The most famous magical power is the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, which is said to have the power of heavenly calamity.

It is difficult to eliminate evil spirits and demons, and there are countless ways to cure evil spirits and demons.

Zhou Yi took out the list of gods and wrote the name of True Lord Yuanhua on it.

The divine general who protects the mountains and protects the law, Wang Yuanhua, is responsible for guarding the immortals and gods, exterminating demons and protecting the Tao!

Yuanhua Zhenjun's common surname is Wang, and his real name and Taoist name are both Yuanhua.

The pardon was successful, and the residual soul of the true king was summoned by the list of gods, flew out of the teaching stone, and fell into the list.

True Monarch Yuanhua's humane merits during his lifetime were so great that he could activate the God List on his own. The residual spirit was quickly repaired, jumped out of the illusory figure list, and fell into the statue of the god in the temple.

After a while.

Wang Yuanhua woke up from the chaos, understood the reason for his resurrection, and transmitted the message.

"Thank you, Master, for the jade seal."

Zhou Yi said: "Fellow Taoist, you don't need to be polite, can you sense where the head of the statue is?"

The statue enshrined in the temple is Wang Yuanhua, which can be said to be an alternative avatar. The spirit can descend at any time and has a profound causal connection with the head.

"Nature sensed it."

Wang Yuanhua said coldly: "Just three hundred miles southeast, there is a disgusting aura that is refining the incense of Pindao's Golden Body!"

Anyone whose avatar's head is stolen will not look good.

"who?"

Zhou Yi's eyes lit up and he felt hopeful.

"Taoist Master Fangxian! After gathering Qingyun back then, Taoist Master Fangxian used immortal fate to seduce the poor Taoist to change his family."

Wang Yuanhua said: "After the poor Taoist sternly refused, Taoist Master Fangxian tried to seize the body, so he had to kill himself with the true spirit soldiers!"

"Pindao is quite interested in that Taoist Master Fangxian, let's go and see it together!"

Zhou Yi left a clone behind, turned into a escaping light and flew towards the southeast.

Gang County.

A winning gambling house.

Qi Liu came out proudly and touched the dozens of taels of silver in his arms.

Several friends surrounded him, making Qi Liu feel elated, as if he had truly become the God of Gamblers.

Qi Liu waved generously: "Let's go to Goulan and listen to music. I'll treat you!"

I don’t feel bad about spending my gambling money, and I win every day.

A few rotten gamblers didn't notice, but there were a few men in blue shirts following behind them, led by a young Taoist priest.

The owner of the gambling shop bowed down and reported to the Taoist about Qi Liu's anomaly. He was originally a broke man who had lost all his family property, but he had some great luck in recent days and was winning a lot of money every day.

The boss is not a good person. He sends people to follow him to recover the money, but the result is always lost inexplicably.

One time, Qi Liu won too much, and his boss turned against the gambling house, claiming that Qi Liu was a cheater. Then he encountered a strict investigation by officials, and lost a lot of money, and also lost a few thugs.

The boss said: "Master, this Qi Liu must have learned the magic method. I asked a master to see it. He just relied on luck to win money!"

This is the most abnormal thing. Who can really win money if there is no chance of gambling?

"well done."

The Taoist pinched the magic formula with his hand, and a magic power attached to Qi Liu's body, no matter how he walked away, he could not lose it.

If the magic power dissipates inexplicably, that would be even better, it means that Qi Liuguo really has the magic power!

The young Taoist is a disciple of Zhenjunguan, named Zhang Yang. He was ordered to go down the mountain to investigate the abnormality. After returning, he told the elders of the clan.

The Zhang family is the largest wealthy family in Gang County, and the Changsheng Gambling House is the family's industry, and they quickly targeted Qi Liu.

Zhang Yang personally followed Qi Liu, ordered people to surround Qi Liu's residence, and sent people to rule the county. If no other abnormalities were found, they would first investigate Qi Liu together.

Qi Liu didn't know anything about this. After eating, drinking and playing, he returned home drunk and fell asleep. ,

Since winning money every day, Qi Liu has moved out of his dilapidated home and bought a three-bedroom house.

At this time.

Figures climbing over the wall and entering the house one after another are all Zhang family thugs. The master is in a desperate situation and will not wait for any evidence.

Zhenjun Temple has a low reputation among Taoist sects. In the eyes of the Zhang family in the county, it is a mysterious and unpredictable Xianjia sect, and of course they are willing to work for it.

Zhang Yang and his three senior brothers hid in the distance, quietly watching the servants go through the halls to transfer houses and rummage through boxes and cabinets.

The four of them will not take risks easily. If Qi Liu is related to the demon who stole the head of the statue, he must be strong. If he rushes to do it, he will not make a meritorious service but will die.

On the first day of practice, Master Guanzhong taught earnestly that immortality is precious!

The house San entered was not big, and dozens of servants quickly searched it through, leaving only the room where Qi Liu slept.

The leading servant drew out his sword and kicked the door into pieces. It was obvious that he had some skills.

I expected Qi Liu to scream in surprise, but instead I saw him bowing and standing there while another Taoist in yellow robe slowly sipped tea.

In the center of the room, there is a head of a god, shining with dazzling light.

The servant's heart trembled, and he suppressed the fear in his heart and said: "This Taoist master, we have found the wrong person, so we will leave now."

Among the most unprovoked types of people in the world are Taoist priests. Now that we have found the head of the statue that the young master mentioned, why not get out alive?

"Hey, hey, you dare to kick down the door of our ancestors, how can we let you out alive?"

Qi Liu jumped up, his fingers turned into claws, and grabbed the leading servant.

The servant knew that Qi Liu was just a bad gambler. He stepped forward and slashed at the wrist with his sword. The other hand grabbed Qi Liu's neck, trying to take him hostage.

Click!

There was a crisp sound as Qi Liu grabbed the blade and broke it with a little force.

He threw out half of the blade with his backhand and instantly penetrated the servant's chest.

Qi Liu's eyes flashed with joy and ferocity. In just half a month, he mastered powerful power from the gambler everyone shouted at. Once infected with the ferocious aura, he could not control the killing at all.

When the other servants saw this, they immediately ran away.

Qi Liu's movements were as fast as the wind, and the black tiger without any rules ripped out the heart and easily penetrated the servant's chest from the back.

brush!

At this moment, a bolt of lightning fell on Qi Liu.

Qi Liu screamed, half of his body was dark, and he fell to the ground and kept twitching.

Zhang Yang and others severely injured Qi Liu with one blow, but they did not relax at all and stared at the door solemnly.

When the servant broke into the door, a terrifying aura had already locked onto Zhang Yang and the others. They did not dare to have any thoughts of escaping, otherwise they would have fled and returned to the division to bring in reinforcements.

"Although this descendant of Pindao doesn't live up to expectations, he can't be bullied by a few little bastards!"

The yellow-robed Taoist flicked out a flash of light with his fingers, and then continued to drink tea without looking. With his strength, hundreds of Zhang Yang were wiped out with a wave of his hand.

Seeing the spiritual light coming, Zhang Yang and others closed their eyes and waited for death.

suddenly.

Divine light flashed, wrapping up several people, and they were safe and sound after the spiritual light passed by.

"Huh? What's going on..."

The yellow-robed Taoist's attention was focused outside for a moment, and dozens of high-quality magic weapons fell from the sky, covering the entire house with the power of thunder.

"There's an ambush!"

With an exclamation, the yellow-robed Taoist only had time to open his mouth and spit out a strange yellow gas, which filled the entire room.

Boom boom boom!

The shocking loud noises continued continuously, and after the high-quality magic weapons blasted by, hundreds of thousands of Taoist magic and magical powers followed.

at this time.

Four Taoist figures appeared in the sky, including Sanwu.

Not only that, there were dozens of expert auras around them, taking the people into the distance and forming another layer of formations.

The indiscriminate bombardment lasted for a quarter of an hour before it stopped. The original small courtyard had completely disappeared, leaving only a deep and dark cave.

"Is he dead?"

"There should be no problem. After all, we have been preparing for several days!"

"Hmph! The Supreme Elder of Xuanhuang Dao Palace is actually a demon from Fangxian Dao. You must investigate Xuanhuang Dao Palace strictly when you return!"

"Zhenren Dongyang should not be aware of it. He has such a temper that he hates evil as much as he hates it..."

Four Yang Shen masters communicated with their thoughts in the air. Two days ago, Sanwu went to the Tao Alliance to report the news, which immediately alarmed everyone.

In the eyes of the Taoist League, Fang Xiandao was ten times more worthy of death than Demon White Lotus. Immediately, several experts who were proficient in magic made predictions and found out that Demon Fang Xian was hiding in Gang County.

After Sanwu and other experts arrived, they secretly prepared a formation to kill with one strike.

It happened that Zhang Yang and others were investigating Qi Liu, which attracted the attention of Fang Xian Yaoren, and they started playing cat and mouse, which one was the mouse in the eyes of the Taoist League.

"Pindao, go down and have a look!"

As soon as Sanwu's figure flashed, he was about to go into the cave to check whether the demon Fang Xian was dead.

brush!

A ray of divine light rushed out and struck Sanwu.

The spiritual light flickered, and in an instant, dozens of defensive spells were activated, and several high-grade magic weapons were used to protect the body.

puff!

Sanwu spurted blood from his mouth and flew back, his breath suddenly dying.

"You can actually withstand my attack. Even with the help of a magic weapon, you are still at the pinnacle of mortal life!"

A figure flew out from the ground. It was in ragged clothes, unrecognizable, with numerous scars on its body. It was the Taoist in yellow robe who was attacked by four Yang gods.

A Yang God's eyes flickered, staring at the Taoist, and said solemnly: "Aren't you Dongyun?"

Huangpao Daoist, whose Taoist name is Dongyun, is the Supreme Elder of Xuanhuang Dao Palace, and his sect master Dongyang Zhenren is participating in the Taoist Alliance Zhaidip.

Xuanhuang Dao Palace inherits the magical power of local magic, and its aura is thick and heavy. The aura of the "cave cloud" in front of you is erratic, as if it will ride on the wind at any time.

"Good eyesight!"

The Taoist's muscles and bones creaked, and in a blink of an eye he transformed into a handsome young man, wearing a moon-white Taoist robe, and said loudly: "I am the Taoist Master Fangxian! You are all juniors of the Taoist sect, why don't you bow obediently!"

After the words fell, the momentum rose into the sky, and at the same time, formation flags rose from the ground, covering the entire Gang County.

The Dao League God Refining Master subconsciously used the escape method and found that the void was imprisoned and he could not escape at all.

"Fell into a trap!"

Sanwu's face turned pale. He didn't know that Taoist Master Fangxian was just waiting for everyone from the Taoist Alliance to arrive.

The master of refining the gods imprisoned in the formation can be regarded as half of the strength of Yunzhou Dao Sect. Once something unexpected happens, it can be called a devastating blow.

Taoist Master Fang Xian stood in the sky, his indifferent eyes swept over everyone, and said: "You are destined to have such a calamity, so you should submit to my command, otherwise you will die today!"

After finishing speaking, he was not as procrastinating as the villain in the storybook, and pointed directly at Sanwu, who was weak in breathing.

"Are you willing to join me?"

"Don't even think about it!"

Sanwu said sternly: "I am the descendant of Yunxiao Taoist Palace, and the ancestor of the sect is a pure immortal. I died in your hands today, and tomorrow the ancestor will avenge Pindao!"

"Ichiqing?"

Taoist Master Fang Xian's face froze, and he cursed in his heart, why did he choose this guy to establish his authority?

The Yiqing True Immortal has a fierce reputation among the immortals and Buddhas. Especially when he killed Qiongqi Demon God some time ago, some immortals and Buddhas have already called him the First True Immortal.

Although Taoist Master Fangxian is not afraid of Yiqing, he is not willing to provoke him.

Based on the number of dead immortals and Buddhas, it can be easily deduced that Yiqing had the supreme tracking power in his hands, and even the immortals and Buddhas could not avoid it.

What's more, White Lotus Evil Buddha and Fang Xian Dao Master are old friends. They have joined forces many times and exchange news on weekdays, so they know that Yiqing has killed White Lotus Evil Buddha three times!

Taoist Master Fang Xian is not afraid of death, but he never wants to die!

Sanwu noticed that Taoist Master Fangxian was hesitant, and immediately felt confident. He was fearless by nature, and shouted loudly: "The fight between immortals and Buddhas will not harm the common people. I have already summoned the founder of the Qing Dynasty!"

After hearing this, the other real God Refiners gathered around Sanwu and confronted Taoist Master Fangxian.

It was previously said that the True Immortal Patriarch was alive in the Yunxiao Taoist Palace, but many people were skeptical about it. Later, the Patriarch never showed up in the Dao Palace, and there were rumors that Sanwu forced himself to recognize the Patriarch.

Now, many god-refining experts are extremely hopeful that there is a true immortal ancestor in Yunxiao Dao Palace.

Sanwu was born as a master of acting skills, and there was no flaw in his face, as if he was really communicating with his ancestor.

Taoist Master Fangxian looked grim. He used magic to calculate the truth and falsehood of what Sanwu said, and found that the secret of heaven was chaotic.

This shows that there is indeed an intersection between Sanwu and the True Immortal. It is not clear whether he is the Patriarch or whether he was summoned.

Sanwu said: "Please Tao Master, please quickly open the formation and let us go. Otherwise, when the Patriarch comes, I will teach you how to look good!"

"..."

Since Taoist Master Fangxian became an immortal, he has never been threatened by a mere mortal. He said in a cold voice: "Even if you let that one clear, I want to see the quality of this rising star of the Taoist sect today!"

This shows that there is indeed an intersection between Sanwu and the True Immortal. It is not clear whether he is the Patriarch or whether he was summoned.

Sanwu said: "Please Tao Master, please quickly open the formation and let us go. Otherwise, when the Patriarch comes, I will teach you how to look good!"

"..."

Since Taoist Master Fangxian became an immortal, he has never been threatened by a mere mortal. He said in a cold voice: "Even if you let that one clear, I want to see the quality of this rising star of the Taoist sect today!"

This shows that there is indeed an intersection between Sanwu and the True Immortal. It is not clear whether he is the Patriarch or whether he was summoned.

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