Cyber Daming

Northwest of Nanchang city.

Dozens of elites from Longhu Mountain who came from Guangxin Prefecture gathered here. Everyone had a solemn expression. Their hands hidden in their sleeves were holding activated talismans. The Taoist instruments they raised floated up and down, making a buzzing sound.

Pairs of eyes fell on the center of the crowd, waiting for an order from Zhang Qingyu who was standing here.

But for some reason, Zhang Qingyu did not make any move, staring at the two domineering figures in the distance.

"Zhang Qingyu, why don't you give the order to start?"

A white-haired Fengcun Daoxu could no longer hold back and asked loudly with a bad face.

Zhang Qingyu turned his head and looked at him. There was anger in his cold eyes. It can be seen that he was very dissatisfied with the old Taoist's actions.

"Lian Zu, Ge Zao Mountain is still watching the fire from the other side. If we take the initiative, we may fall into a trap. It is better to wait."

Zhang Qingyu tried his best to control his anger and replied calmly.

"The evil demon is right in front of us, what are we waiting for? You are so stupid!"

Zhang Xilian snorted coldly: "If there is really a problem with Ge Zao Mountain, we should have taken action when we entered Nanchang Prefecture. Why did we wait until now? You young people are too worried and have lost the spirit of our Taoist order."

Zhang Qingyu was the leader appointed by Zhang Chongyuan to go down the mountain to defeat the demons. However, Zhang Xilian gave him face in his words and even brought up the seniority in public and criticized Zhang Qingyu.

Although the Taoist sect is not a military force, it does not pay attention to so many orders and prohibitions. But it is also a taboo to refute the generals on the battlefield.

But Zhang Qingyu, who was scolded at the moment, had no way to deal with Zhang Xilian.

Because the other party is higher than Zhang Qingyu in terms of seniority and rank.

Although Zhang Qingyu thought he was not inferior to the other party in the real fight, after all, these sealed Daoxu had handed over their authority, and their strength had fallen to the threshold of the third order, and they were no longer as glorious as they were in the past.

But if Zhang Qingyu really dared to be disrespectful to these old men, he would have to face a lot of trouble in the future.

The Zhang family ruled Longhu Mountain with one surname, and they valued bloodline, so they naturally attached great importance to the rules of respect and inferiority.

This is one of the many chronic diseases that the Tianshi Mansion of Longhu Mountain is difficult to relieve now.

Originally, the old generation of Daoxu sealed themselves and sacrificed their lives for the foundation of the sect, which was a great righteousness worthy of praise.

But the long-term sealing and the desire to die made the temperaments of these sealed Daoxu generally weird and strong.

Except for the three great Tianshis in the ancestral hall, the rest of the disciples were just some immature juniors in their eyes, and they were not worthy of commanding them, who had fought to the death with Wuxu and pushed Taoism to the status of the three religions.

Therefore, if the people of Longhu Mountain were not forced to do so, no one would be willing to use them.

No one wanted to carry out the mission with a few living ancestors who would not listen to orders but obey orders.

"Lian Zu taught me, but the current situation is really strange. A distinguished Ge Jing died in Ge Zao Mountain, but they only chased him but did not kill him. There must be something fishy!"

"You will only miss the opportunity if you look back and forth like this! If you let this warrior take the opportunity to escape, how can Longhu Mountain keep its face?"

"Which is more important, face or the lives of the disciples? If you act rashly and fall into the trap of Ge Zao Mountain, who will be responsible at that time?!"

Zhang Xilian glared: "If you don't have the courage, then I will take responsibility!"

"I'm afraid that Lian Zu, you can't bear this responsibility!"

Zhang Qingyu's momentum was not lost at all, and his words were sharp.

"How dare you, Zhang Qingyu, who are you? How dare you talk to me like that?!"

"Lian Zu is really forgetful. Do you need to ask Chongyuan Grand Master to tell you my identity again in person?"

The evil demon that brought shame to the sect was right in front of them, but they hadn't started fighting yet.

This scene was not only funny, but also chilled the hearts of all the Taoists in Longhu Mountain.

The red light of the talisman faded, the spiritual light of the Taoist machinery dissipated, and the momentum was low.

"Xilian, calm down."

Finally, another sealed Taoist spoke up to smooth things over and appease Zhang Xilian, who was furious.

"When we left the mountain gate, Chongyuan made it very clear that all of us old guys had to follow Qingyu's command. What are you doing now? And the behavior of the people in Gezao Mountain is indeed weird, so it's right to be careful."

Zhang Xilian naturally saw the changes in the faces of the disciples around him, and realized that his behavior was a little inappropriate.

However, Zhang Qingyu's tough attitude made him feel suffocated, and he really didn't want to bow to this disciple's Daoxu.

Seeing that someone handed him a ladder, he stepped down.

After all, he could not give Zhang Qingyu face, and even acted foolishly, and he dared to scold Zhang Chongyuan. But after all, this operation was of great importance. If he really messed it up, he would not be able to explain to the sect.

"If Li Jun can be killed smoothly, then this matter will be over. If he is allowed to run away, I will definitely report Zhang Qingyu to 'Zhang Tianshi'!"

"Don't worry, Ancestor Lian, if I, Zhang Qingyu, have more faults than merits afterwards, you don't need to complain. I am willing to enter 'Fengdu' and apologize to the sect!"

Zhang Xilian snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves and jumped, falling into the distance, out of sight, out of mind.

The quarrel in front of the battle came to an end. Although it frustrated the fighting spirit of his subordinate Daoxu, it also made Zhang Qingyu's mind, which had been frozen in shock, move again.

If Li Jun was the only one surrounded this time, there would still be hope of success in this demon-killing operation.

But now there is the Minggui Mojia with the third appearance. What is the difference between Li Jun now and Su Ce who occupied the Japanese area and faced off across the sea from the Buddhist and Taoist families?

Even if Yi Kuidou of Ge Zaoshan had no other thoughts, if the two families put aside their old grudges and joined forces to kill Li Jun, there would definitely be heavy casualties.

Who will die then, and who will be hurt?

If the manpower on our side is severely damaged, who can guarantee that Ge Zaoshan will not stab him in the back?

You must know that Nanchang Mansion is one of the basic bases of Gezao Mountain, and the sky orbit stars and various Taoist weapons they control may appear at any time.

Although Zhang Chongyuan promised himself that he would personally take charge of Beidou and wait for the opportunity, his target can only be Li Jun. If he hits Daoxu of Ge Zaoshan, Longhu and Ge Zao will immediately break up.

When the time comes, there is no guarantee that Zhang Chongyuan will not push himself out to take the blame in order to appease Ge Zaoshan's anger.

Moreover, the ink armor had already promised that he would kill whoever attacked first.

If the other party really fights to change him, how should he deal with it? Relying on Zhang Xilian and the others to seal the order? joke.

They are not afraid of death. Zhang Qingyu believes that even if Li Jun is Wu Xuer, they will dare to step forward and fight.

Because they are a group of dying people.

But I am not.

My Dao Qi and genes are at their peak, and it is very possible to take further steps. How can I be willing to die like this?

But if he continues to hold back, I am afraid that the person who will come to question him later will be the Great Heavenly Master Zhang Chongyuan.

Thoughts are like lightning, and the crisis is obvious.

Zhang Qingyu thought hard, but still didn't know how to solve the current dilemma.

"Why did your strength increase so quickly? Why did this black armor break through Preface 3 now? Why do you have to seek revenge on Longhu Mountain? Why do you have to block my path to becoming an immortal?"

Zhang Qingyu's heart was full of resentment at the moment. He hated Li Jun and also hated Zhang Chongyuan.

But he had completely forgotten how he felt swayed and complacent when he heard Zhang Chongyuan say the word "Daozi" in the Tianshi Mansion's promotion office.

"Want to live? Zhang Qingyu."

A sudden sound rang in my ears.

Zhang Qingyu's whole body tensed up instantly, and he looked around casually, not seeing anything strange on the faces of the Longhushan Taoist priests.

"If you want to survive, I can help you."

Zhang Qingyu's face was expressionless, but his fists hanging by his legs were quietly clenched, like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw that floated from nowhere.

"Very good. It seems that you are a smart man."

There seemed to be a pair of eyes coveting in the secret, taking in all Zhang Qingyu's subtle movements.

At this moment, Li Jun, who was squatting on the roof of Nanchang Taoist Palace, also heard a familiar voice.

"Master Li Xin, we meet again."

Li Jun looked calmly at Prince Ma beside him, only to see the latter shaking his head, indicating that he could not locate the source of the sound.

"Who I thought it was, turned out to be you from my previous life."

"I can't bear to be called an old man like you. I still remember clearly the time you punched my head in Fenyicheng."

"You are always joking, aren't you not beaten to death? Looking at this posture, are you ready to do good things again?"

"There is a plan, but whether it can be done depends on whether you give it face or not."

"That's what you said wrong."

Li Jun sat on the ridge of the roof and smiled into the air in front of him: "Now that I am surrounded by people, how can I not give you face?"

"You kid, you don't have to be weird here. I know you are sure to break out. But don't underestimate these two Taoist sects. Yi Kuidou and Zhang Qingyu are just the ones they show up to, there are still people ambush secretly. You. Even if you inherit the legacy of Lord Chi and are promoted to the third rank, it will be difficult for you to leave Nanchang Mansion intact this time. "

"oh?"

Li Jun raised his tone and turned to look at Lord Ma. The latter suddenly said angrily: "What, is someone scolding Lord Ma?!"

"This sentence from my previous life really scared me. Why don't you always show up and show me how to survive in person?"

"If you really want to see me, as long as you survive tonight, you will have many opportunities in the future."

The owner of the voice asked: "How about it, are you willing to let me do a good thing this time?"

"Of course I can't help but ask for help from my elders."

Li Jun smiled and said, "I just don't know how to describe this good thing?"

"It's very simple. You just need to break out from the southwest in a while. Except for these people on the surface, I can guarantee that there will be no ambush."

Who is blocking Li Jun's southwest direction?

Naturally, it is Ge Zaoshan and Yi Kuidou.

"Since you are doing something good, it must be beneficial. But why don't I see the benefits?"

"Isn't it enough that you can survive safely?"

"Enough, of course it's enough. What benefit is more important than life?"

Li Jun looked like he was not stingy with the knife: "But anyway, in your old life, you have a way to deal with the back-up, why don't I just break out from Longhu Mountain? I have a deep hatred with them, and I just happened to kill a few of them with my help." Vent your anger.”

"Li Jun, you can't be too greedy."

"Killing people and setting fires with gold belts, repairing bridges and repairing roads, but no corpses."

Li Jun had a sneer on his face and pointed his finger downward at the roof in front of him.

"If I had the temper to give up when things get good, I wouldn't have the ability to silence the high-ranking Taoist men of the Gezao and Longhu families just by sitting here today. Nor would I have the qualifications to let you do this. An old man with great skills and eyes is so diligent in helping me, a small character with no background, to do good things. Do you think so?"

"You are no longer a minor player."

The voice in my ear was silent for a moment, and then asked slowly: "What do you want?"

Li Jun shook his head: "It depends on you. This is not something I should consider. As long as the price is good, everything is easy to discuss."

"Ruthless and greedy. Li Jun, it's not an accident that you have grown to your current height."

"Big men lose because they are afraid of death, and little men die because they are not greedy. If there were not a few big men who were greedy for life and afraid of death, I, a little unruly man, might not be able to survive today."

"Li Jun!"

The other party said in a deep voice: "As long as today's good thing can come true, I can tell you where to find the ritual for promotion."

"I am indeed not a mortal in my old life, and I even know about such things. But if you ask me to sacrifice my life with just one sentence, I will look like a wolf with nothing."

The smile on Li Jun's face remained unchanged.

"Fan Di. Is this benefit enough?!"

"That's enough. Thank you for making it happen."

Li Jun stood up and patted the dust on his trouser legs.

"Master Ma, get ready to work."

Dongtian World, Guangzhou Prefecture of the Ming Empire, Nanhai County.

At night, Huiji West Road was submerged in a feast of lights.

Wealthy people in long robes are cheering in front and behind, entering and leaving the bright room. A poor man in short clothes wanders alone in a dark alley.

The nobility is clearly revealed, and desires flow freely.

The row upon row of buildings squeezed the dark sky down to just a sliver. The chaotic iron frames were connected to form a labyrinth-like air corridor. Windows hung with red lanterns were piled up one after another like a honeycomb, and the beautiful dark red light flickered constantly. stop.

In front of the brothel, a man with a shaved scalp walked out with a happy face.

His robes were messy and open, with a dragon with fangs and claws tattooed on his chest. The left and right dragon claws pinched the words "Buddha" and "Tao". There was also a plaque in the dragon's mouth with the words "Wu Xu" tattooed on it. Invincible' words.

He swayed step by step, as if he was afraid that others would not be able to recognize his identity as a martial arts sect.

While tying his belt, the man did not forget to turn his head and laugh at the door.

"Little Hooves, you performed well this time, but I still have to give you some advice. Next time, remember to make things bigger for you, otherwise I won't come to patronize you, do you understand?"

"Isn't your enemy big enough? OK, I'll go back and find a Nongxu doctor. I'll make it as big as you want."

A slender figure leaned weakly against the door, not mentioning the horribly deformed burden under its neck.

Just a woman's bald head is enough to attract attention.

There is no doubt that her identity is not that of an ordinary person, but she ends up in this place for some unknown reason.

"Ha ha ha ha."

The strong man laughed proudly, held his head high and chest out, took a square step, his nostrils replaced his eyes, and stared at the passers-by around him.

He was used to being unscrupulous, and he didn't realize that he was being watched quietly.

At the late-night snack stall opposite the brothel, Zhao Yanlong, wearing a round-brimmed hat on his head, stared at the man, his eyes following the man's figure. The steaming food in front of him did not interest him at all.

"Junior brother, people are out."

Zhao Yanlong flipped an electronic document with his hand under the table and said in a suppressed voice: "It has been confirmed. The tattoo on his chest is the symbol of the gang that captured Kun Dao from our Wudang branch Taoist temple."

"Um."

Chen Qisheng buried his face in the bowl of sea and responded vaguely,

"You are so hungry that you were reincarnated. How long have you been in the mood to eat?"

Zhao Yanlong said anxiously: "We have been squatting here for three days, facing this unlucky place every day. Your senior brother and I can't help but break the rules. Now we have finally waited for someone. If we don't act quickly, the person will run away after a while. What should we do? This is our first mission, what should we do if we fail?"

As he spoke, the man swayed left and right and walked away.

Seeing that Chen Qisheng was still looking calm and unhurried, Zhao Yanlong gritted his teeth and stood up with a 'scratch' sound.

"You kid, just eat it. Senior brother, I'll catch it myself."

The man who was walking at a long pace was intoxicated by the awe-inspiring gazes of the people around him. Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of a figure emerging from the slanting thorns and blocking his way.

"Um?"

The man lowered his eyes. Although he was wearing a hat and couldn't see his face clearly, his exposed mouth was pressed into a straight line nervously, and there was clearly a layer of down on his lips. You could tell at a glance that he was a young man. green.

The flesh on the man's face trembled, and the corners of his mouth turned up into a sinister smile.

"Boy, you dare to block my way, are you tired of living?"

"You are Lin Xiong, right? Where is Kun Dao, who was captured by you, kept?"

Seeing that the other party clearly stated his intention, the man's expression suddenly changed, a fierce look appeared in his eyes, and his right hand slowly reached behind his waist.

"Boy, which sect are you from? You dare to interfere with the affairs of my Blood River Gang?"

Before the man could finish his words, he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen. He lost all his strength and fell to his knees with a grunt.

Zhao Yanlong looked at the man who was knocked down by his punch, curled up on the ground and vomiting, and took two steps back with disgust on his face.

"My strength is not good, but my tone is not bad. A little gangster who is not even a martial arts disciple dares to yell at me, Taoist Master."

Zhao Yanlong slowly took off the hat on his head, and the flashing neon light illuminated an energetic face.

"Listen clearly, Taoist Master, I am an official disciple of Wudang Mountain, walking in the Demon Subduing Palace, Xu Jiu Zhao Yanlong, am I qualified to take care of your Blood River Gang's affairs?"

"So what about Wudang? You, a little Xu Jiu Qi practitioner, dare to come and run wild on my Blood River Gang's territory. How brave you are!"

An angry shout suddenly came to mind, followed by a flood of noisy footsteps.

Dark figures immediately filled the long street, blocking Zhao Yanlong in the middle.

There's an ambush!

Zhao Yanlong's face suddenly turned pale, his eyes moved around, and he shouted loudly: "Junior brother, don't fucking eat it, come and save me!!!"

Bang!

The sea bowl hit the table hard, and the dull sound made a group of strong men look back.

Chen Qisheng wiped the corners of his mouth and stood up. He slowly took out a carved talisman seal from his arms and threw it into the air.

Almost subconsciously, everyone's eyes were raised following the talisman.

The body of the talisman rotated, stretched and deformed amidst a burst of clanging sound, and instantly turned into a three-foot magical sword, with the blade facing downwards, screaming through the air, and fell towards the ground.

A Blood River gang member who was facing the impact point of the blade was suddenly frightened and moved to get out of the way.

A pair of cold eyes suddenly crashed into his eyes.

boom!

Chen Qisheng punched the accomplice into the crowd. He immediately raised his arm, the cold blade passed between his fingers, and he was about to grasp the handle of the knife with his five fingers.

Zheng!

The sword light burst out and went straight into the crowd.