I have a seal of two worlds

Chapter 719 This time a substitution

Wen Jiong came and went in a hurry, and soon disappeared in the deep forest.

Lu Zheng and the two women looked at each other and smiled, not caring about the grievances in the Netherworld, and turned back to Taohuazhuang. Lu Zheng personally made a big dinner.

Overnight in Taohuazhuang.

……

Early the next morning, Lu Zheng and Liu Qingyan flew back to Tonglin County, just in time for Renxin Tang to open for business.

Liu Qingyan and Du Yueyao were chatting and laughing in the clinic, while Lu Zheng was going home.

But as soon as he walked to the door of the house, he saw a paper crane dangling down from the sky.

"Ok?"

Lu Zheng stretched out his hand to grab the paper crane and caught it in his hand. After a little sensing, he knew that it was the paper crane communication method commonly used by Baiyun Temple.

The letter came from Daoist Mingzhang, asking him to rush back to Shaotong Mountain, saying that Daoist Yuting was here and wanted to play chess with him.

Lu Zheng was speechless.

Daoist Mingzhang has surpassed Daoist Yuting in cultivation, but his chess skills have not improved. Now that Daoist Yuting came to visit, he began to summon Lu Zheng.

So Lu Zheng didn't go home anymore, he just flew up into the clouds, and arrived at the top of Shaotong Mountain after a while.

Today is a sunny day, on the top of the snow-capped mountain, Taoist priest Mingzhang and Taoist priest Yuting are sitting on the stone platform chessboard.

"Master! Daoist Yuting!"

Lu Zheng floated down and saluted the two elders.

Daoist Master Mingzhang nodded, of course he didn't step aside immediately, but smiled and looked at Daoist Master Yuting and said, "How?"

"Good hearted! Good way!"

It's been a long time since Daoist Yuting came here last time, and Lu Zheng couldn't fly in the sky at that time.

So seeing Lu Zheng descending from the sky, Daoist Yu Ting couldn't help feeling that his younger generation was better than blue.

Lu Zheng scratched his head, "The Taoist priest is too famous, mainly because Master taught him well!"

Seeing that the teacups in their respective hands were empty, Lu Zheng naturally stepped forward to pick up the teapot, only to find that the teapot was completely cold, so with a turn of his true energy, steam rose from the spout the next moment.

After filling up the two teacups, Lu Zheng sat next to the two of them, glanced at the chess game, and asked Taoist Yu Ting, "Where did the Taoist wander around in the past two years?"

Daoist Yuting dropped a son, "Going to the southwest for a few rounds, the world is like smoke, it's still interesting in the world of mortals!"

"What's the point? The world is big, but you say you are traveling in the world of mortals, but in fact you are just watching flowers on horseback. Although there are many things in the world, they are mostly similar experiences." Daoist Mingzhang replied with his son, "Actually, just watch the world of a county quietly. Earth, tens of thousands of creatures, that is a small world."

"It's better to focus on one's skills than one's knowledge." Daoist Mingzhang said.

Daoist Yu Ting nodded, "It makes sense."

Daoist Mingzhang stroked his beard and smiled, "It makes sense."

Daoist Yuting said, "Go and tell those seniors who have traveled the world of mortals."

Daoist Mingzhang smacked his lips, then looked down at the chess game and remained silent.

Traveling in the world of mortals, hiding from the world, and living in one place in peace, this is originally a matter of the public saying the public is right, and the mother-in-law is right, arguing endlessly, and never getting a result.

Because there are many people who have achieved greatness through these actions, and there are many of them, and it is completely impossible to tell the winner.So, I can only say that the one that suits you is the best.

So Daoist Mingzhang persuaded him a few words, that is, to do his best, and what he was worried about now was how to unravel Daoist Yuting's killing move.

If he can't untie it, at most ten more hands, he will surrender.

"Within eight hands, if you don't surrender, I will lose." Daoist Yuting said flatly.

Daoist Mingzhang got angry on the spot. I clearly counted ten hands, but you said eight hands. Isn't this looking down on me?

I must last until the tenth hand!
……

Then in the fourth move, Daoist Mingzhang lowered more and more slowly, and in the seventh move, Daoist Mingzhang couldn't go down.

Daoist Yuting was leisurely, picked up the teacup comfortably, and took a sip.

"Ahem!" Daoist Mingzhang blinked and coughed twice.

Lu Zheng said helplessly, "Master, it's all here, and I can't go back to heaven."

Daoist Mingzhang, "..."

Daoist Mingzhang said after throwing the ball and admitting defeat, "If you play chess, you will know how to play chess."

Daoist Yuting laughed loudly, picked up the chess pieces and said with a smile, "I only have this little hobby left, you can still control me to play chess? Come on, Lu Zheng comes to play, don't hold back."

Lu Zheng and Daoist Mingzhang changed seats, and then held the white first, and took the son Tianxing.

……

The fierce battle lasted for a long time, and a small victory was seen.

Daoist Yu Ting had a great time, so he pulled Lu Zheng to another round.

By the end of the second round, when the time came to Xu, the sky had already darkened.

"Not bad, it's still comfortable to play chess with Lu Zheng!" Daoist Yu Ting laughed.

At this moment, Yuan Ning, who had just arrived at the top of the mountain and was waiting by the side, stepped forward and said, "Master, dinner is ready."

"Let's go, it's freezing cold, drink a glass of shochu to warm up your body." Daoist Mingzhang got up and said.

"Okay, let's go!" Daoist Yuting stood up.

……

When they came to the back hall of Baiyun Temple, the Taoist priest Mingzhang took their seats, and Lu Zheng was accompanied by the prime minister.

"Senior Brother Yuan Jing is not here?" Lu Zheng asked.

"Go to Tushanji..."

Daoist Mingzhang just said this, and his expression changed.

"Brother?"

"Ghost!"

"How courageous! How dare you do something on the ground of Baiyun Temple!" After Mingzhang Daochang's words fell, his figure disappeared.

As soon as Lu Zheng's eyes moved, Daoist Yuting said, "You go first, and I'll be there later."

Lu Zheng nodded, and in a flash, he was in mid-air.

I saw a ghostly aura in the forest below the mountain, and there was also a white cloud in the center, slowly moving towards the Baiyun Temple.

The white cloud is aggressive and peaceful. Although it looks shaky and thin, it is actually dense and dense, and its real defense power is extremely high.

It's just that the ghost's air was cold and dark, and it was not comparable to ordinary ghosts. After passing away, the white clouds drifted away, trembling, and the breath was unstable, and it seemed that it couldn't last long.

However, Daoist Mingzhang had already reached the midair of the battlefield at this time, and then a big white cloud handprint suddenly appeared out of thin air, and grabbed the Yin Qi below.

"The Daoist Daoist!"

A hoarse and startled voice sounded, but there was no movement of backing down or running away. Instead, the Yin energy surged and turned into countless gloomy sword energy. To win, shoot through and dissipate the Baiyun Mahamudra.

"How brave!"

Daoist Mingzhang couldn't help being furious.

Although this ghost is not weak in cultivation, it is definitely not as good as him. Seeing him appearing now, he dared to continue to attack Yuan Jing.

Just looking for death!
Daoist Master Mingzhang snorted angrily, and between the changes of his fingers, a Flying Cloud Breaking Evil Curse spotted the black light of the ghost, and flew down like a swift light.

"what!"

The Feiyun Breaking Evil Mantra shot into Yin Qi, looking for the ghost itself.

The ghost couldn't help screaming, its body was unstable after the cloud qi entered its body, and then it flickered and cast spells eagerly, the next moment it split into seven and hid in the yin qi.

Then, he still protected his body with clouds of yin energy to resist the Taoist Master Mingzhang above, and his body was like a swimming snake, bursting out the original yin energy, turning into countless ghost marks, inserting straight into the clouds, crying ghosts and gods howling. To wipe away the clouds.

This is the rhythm to fight against Daoist Mingzhang, even if he dies, he must kill Yuanjing!

What hatred?What complaints?
At this time, the central cloud group was already crumbling under the impact of Yin Qi, and Lu Zheng didn't dare to delay any longer, so he made a decisive move, and instantly appeared on the other side of the ghost, with a few waves of Flowing Cloud Slaying Demon Spells.

This time, the ghost was finally shocked.

"There's actually one more?"

"If you dare to attack the disciples of Baiyun Temple, then prepare to die again!"

Lu Zheng and Daoist Mingzhang worked together, and a larger cloud enveloped the surrounding area. Dozens of Flowing Clouds Spells and Flying Clouds Spells were cast down, and the two of them did not hold back their hands, and directly dispersed the Yin Qi.

"what!!!"

The ghost howled miserably, and wanted to attack the cloud with its last strength.

It's a pity that Lu Zheng and Daoist Mingzhang wouldn't give him this chance, and the innate cloud energy directly beat him to death.

"died?"

"No! Not dead!"

Lu Zheng frowned, unexpectedly only a few dozen rays of luck were recorded.

Daoist Mingzhang's eyes narrowed, "It turned out to be a ghost that can split souls, and this split soul is not important."

"It's a powerful ghost!"

The soul-dividing method has both advantages and disadvantages, and it is not a popular method. So far, Lu Zheng has only seen a Yelan King do this kind of method, and he was defeated by himself and Xin Zhanting because of the soul-dividing power.

but……

This time it should be a powerful ghost, how did Yuan Jing mess with this one?
Looking back, Lu Zheng saw that the clouds in the battlefield had just dissipated, revealing Yuan Jing and another figure, supporting each other.

"Brother, are you injured again?"

Yuan Jing raised her eyebrows and burst into anger, "I was not injured, it was Senior Brother Yuan Ye who was injured!"

(End of this chapter)