Apprentice Crit Strike Return: It’s up to you to revitalize the Daomen

Chapter 61
The three masters and apprentices were very preoccupied and continued to move forward.

"Brother, can you help me?"

At this moment, a delicate and sweet voice reached the ears of several people.

Looking at the reputation, it is a charming woman with long hair and hot clothes.

At this moment, there was a vehicle with the hood open behind the woman, and it seemed that the car had broken down on the side of the road.

Wang Lin frowned, and whispered, "Master, there is another one."

Jiang Xiaoliu was also puzzled. He hadn't walked in the world for a few days. How could such a ghost suddenly appear?Is the gate of hell broken?
That's right, this woman is an evil spirit, with a strong evil spirit, she has obviously harmed many people.

"Wang Lin, I'll leave this to you, and try my best to save my life."

"Master, according to Taoist scriptures, evil spirits have deep obsessions, and they are usually killed and suppressed directly. It will be very difficult to save them."

Jiang Xiaoliu just hit a chestnut, which made Wang Lin grin his teeth and hold his head in pain.

"You boy, what is the top-grade magic weapon Lingxiao Tianmen? Could it be that you haven't sacrificed it?"

Wang Lin was very wronged: "It's been sacrificed, but there is no place to try it out. I can't use it in the Taoist temple."

"Lingxiao Tianmen can not only summon heavenly soldiers to project, but also suppress demons, just try it."

Wang Lin was overjoyed, and took out a delicate and delicate door from his bosom, pinched the magic formula with his hand and said: "Sister, go in."

Jiang Xiaoliu and Xuanzhen: "..."

Female ghost: "..."

"Sister, if you are disobedient, I will force it."

Wang Lin's formula changed, and he whispered: "Take it!"

The female ghost's figure was erratic in an instant, a large amount of ghost energy was sucked into the Lingxiao Tianmen, and she disappeared in place before she could scream.

"Wow, master, it's so powerful, this magic weapon is so powerful."

Jiang Xiaoliu patted Wang Lin's head: "Excuse me, many evil spirits suddenly appeared in the world, there must be some big accident happened, let's not waste any more time, I will lead you on your way for Master Yujian."

With a stealth trick, the Zhuxian sword turned into the size of a door panel, unfolded the shield of sword energy, and disappeared instantly on the spot carrying the three people.

Wang Lin: "Damn it!"

Xuanzhen: "My face!"

Jiang Xiaoliu also staggered and almost fell.

Zhu Xianjian suddenly accelerated on the spot, and the huge reaction force caused the three of them to lose their balance. Jiang Xiaoliu's mana was better, but it was hard for Xuanzhen and Wang Lin. Sliding down, very pitiful.

Originally, at Jiang Xiaoliu Yujian's speed, it took about half an hour to travel from Qingyun Mountain to Luoyi City Taoist Association Branch.

But at this moment, Yu Jian Zhu Xian came to the urban area almost in the blink of an eye, and the branch of the Taoist Association was already in sight.

"This, here, put it here, that so-and-so, lighten up, if it breaks, where can I buy it again?"

On the huge square of the Taoist Association branch, Yi Chuanshan was directing the decoration workers to arrange the venue for the Daoist Exchange Conference, when suddenly three people appeared behind him.

"Damn, you Yujian are here, are you so high-profile?"

Yi Chuanshan noticed the strong mana fluctuation, turned around suddenly, and was shocked.

The three of Jiang Xiaoliu were jumping off the Zhu Xian Sword, looking at him with smiles on their faces.

Yi Chuanshan hurriedly looked around in panic, afraid that others would see Jiang Xiaoliu and the three of them shocking the world, but the workers around turned a blind eye, as if they couldn't see the three of them.

"Realist Jiang came from afar, please, please."

After some courtesies, Yi Chuanshan arranged for Jiang Xiaoliu and the three to go to the living room to rest first, and then start the meeting when everyone was ready, and then apologized and left, saying that he wanted to worry about the venue, lest there be any mistakes.

The three masters and apprentices sipped the tea leisurely and watched the monks entering the arena one after another.

These monks were old and young, and they seemed to be very familiar with each other. They greeted each other politely, and sat down in an empty seat.

"You guy, you don't have any mana, are you a bodyguard? Get up, this is not a place for mere mortals like you to sit."

The person who spoke was a young Taoist priest who was full of arrogance, and he had cultivated Qi at the fourth level, which is extremely rare in the world of practice. After all, not everyone is as open as Jiang Xiaoliu.

Cultivators have to practice after birth. The birth mother takes the cherished secret elixir to nourish the fetus. With a trace of mana, he officially entered the Qi training period.

And like this young man who has cultivated at the fourth level of Qi training, it can basically be concluded that he is a true disciple of the great sect in Luoyi City, who will inherit the mantle and become the existence of the head teacher in the future.

Xuanzhen majored in martial arts, and was the only person present without mana. He drank tea on his own, without raising his eyelids, and ignored the young man at all.

"You ignorant bastard, get out!"

The young man pinched the formula with his hands, and a blue handprint slapped towards Xuanzhen.

Xuanzhen was still calm and unresponsive, and he didn't care about it, but there was a faint yellow light on his body, and he stood still. Even though the menacing big hand slapped down, it was like a breeze blowing the hills, and the tea in his hand didn't even stir. ripple.

"what?"

The young man exclaimed, he didn't use his handprint with all his strength just now, but even a car would be overturned, how could this strong man with no mana fluctuations in his body be fine?
Xuanzhen's move is to comprehend the low-grade magic weapon Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea Chart, and comprehend the Gentu martial arts from Cao Guojiu, which is called "Moving the Earth Gentu Pile".

Uncle Cao Guo belonged to the image of gentu, and the underground is the place of the soil, but it is a rigid soil. Before this great immortal attained the Tao, he used this method to run amok in the world and escaped fatal attacks many times. It is the inheritance of the supreme martial arts.

"Immovable Earth Gentu Pile" is a kind of stance skill, which allows martial arts monks to combine their energy, blood, and mind with the earth. When it is used, it will take root and be as immovable as a mountain. All attacks can be accommodated and included, just taken from the meaning that the earth nourishes and nourishes all things.

Unless there is a great power to destroy the sky and destroy the earth, only then can we break through Gentu Gangqi, but it is a pity that it is definitely not the young Taoist priest in front of him.

"what are you doing?"

Seeing his younger brother being bullied, Wang Lin couldn't hold his breath like Xuan Zhen, and immediately yelled angrily.

"Hey? You are also at the fourth level of qi training? Which high-level apprentice are you, and who is your teacher? Chang Zizai, a mysterious Taoist in the Shangqing Palace in Xialuoyi, masters and masters, respects the present and the real person should be innate. Our elders may be familiar with each other, don’t worry. It hurts the peace."

Although Chang Zizai is young and domineering, he is not without brains to offend people everywhere. Xuanzhensan is 40 years old and has no mana, so naturally he cannot have any background, and this young Taoist priest who is younger than himself is different.

Ordinary monks at the fourth level of Qi training have worked hard for at least a hundred years. This person can actually cultivate at this age. Needless to say, he is also a direct descendant of a wealthy school. In the future, he will be able to become a leader of a school like him in the future.

"I'm Xuanyang from Qingyun Temple, and I'm a disciple of Daoist Jinxu. This is my fifth junior brother. Why do you beat someone up here?"

Xuan Zhen patted Wang Lin with a smile and said: "Senior brother, sit down, this kind of jumping beam clown doesn't need to be shot by senior brother, let him throw it out for him."

"Don't be ashamed of your big words, even a mere body-training trash dares to utter wild words, okay, I can't be good today, you cut off your own arm, or I will definitely break your limbs."

Chang Zizai was furious when he heard this.

Since he was a child, he has been the star of the world, and he is treated with the attention of everyone. Who would dare to greet him with a smile on weekdays?Even Master Zhuji was very enthusiastic when he saw him, and he sent this to that deliberately to please him, how could Xuanzhen dare to throw him out in public?
"Break my arm?"

Xuanzhen got up slowly, his eyes were radiant, and a strong murderous aura burst out. This was the killing intent that was cultivated in the mountains of corpses and seas of blood abroad. Now, after practicing "Nine Suns Magic Art" and "Heavenly Sword Eight Questions", the murderous aura Almost condensed into substance, ordinary people are scared out of their wits when they are about to pee and shit when they stare at him.

Chang Zizai was intimidated, and took a step back unconsciously. After reacting, he was already ashamed and angry, especially when he saw the surprised eyes of countless people around him. sword.

"Storage magic weapon? High-grade magic sword?"

Jiang Xiaoliu glanced at it. In this era, a monk who can still have a storage weapon and a top-grade magic sword has an absolutely unusual background.

It's a pity that Jiang Xiaoliu even planned to challenge Jiedan, so he wouldn't care about such small characters.

"Xuanzhen, he wants to break your arm, what are you going to do?"

"Go back to Master, I will naturally cut off his five limbs and make him a monk."

Chang Zizai was taken aback: "Five limbs?"

The Taoist priests onlookers were stunned for a moment, then they suddenly realized that they burst into laughter.

Chang Zizai didn't understand what it meant at this moment, his face turned pale with anger, and he said angrily: "What kind of skill is it to use your tongue, try Daoist's supernatural sword."

"Stop, stop!"

At this time, Yi Chuanshan, who came over after hearing the news, stood between the two of them, and said to Chang Zizai with a wry smile on his face: "Oh, my little ancestor, what's wrong with you? This year's Daoist Conference still counts on You are helping our Central Plains Taoist sect win glory, why did you start fighting with your own people first?"

"It turned out to be President Yi. You have nothing to do here. Go away, or you will be killed together."

Yi Chuanshan said with a playful smile: "What is this little real person talking about? Last night, Jinhua real person repeatedly asked the younger generation to take good care of the little real person. If there is any difficulty, he must report to the old man in time, so the little real person must not let him I'm in trouble."

"Huh? You dare to threaten me?"

Chang Zizai's eyebrows are cold and cold, he is still practicing Qi at an old age, who gave you the courage to threaten me?

Yi Chuanshan was still careless, with a look of reluctance, and said with a smile: "Young real person is joking, even if you give me ten guts, I won't dare to do it, but the respected master puts all his hopes of winning the championship this year on you." As for your body, Xiaoren, tell me, if you reveal your strength and be informed of the news in advance by fellow Taoists in Southeast Asia, wouldn’t that be bad?”

When Chang Zizai thought of the mountain-like master, he felt uneasy, but he still said: "Hmph, you should watch the door carefully, don't let any dubious people in, everyone who comes to the Daoist exchange meeting They are elites, what are you doing with such rubbish?"

"Snapped!"

The crisp slap sound resounded in the hall, everyone was dumbfounded, looking at the young Taoist priest who suddenly appeared beside Chang Zizai, their faces were full of disbelief.

(End of this chapter)