Taoist Temple: I was broadcast live when I preached to animals

"This mountain guard formation is too sloppy, even an old dragon like me who is not good at formations can easily sneak in." The old dragon said speechlessly.

Cheng Fan smiled slightly, "Senior Long is too modest, there are not many large formations in this world that can stop you."

"That's not!"

The old dragon stroked his beard proudly, raised his head, and looked very arrogant.

The corners of Nian Suixi's lips curled up slightly, and he teased, "Who are you, an old dragon? You don't even pay attention to Tianshi Mansion, Taiqing Temple and Leiyin Temple, how can you see a mere Yangxiu Temple?"

Hearing this, the old dragon almost pulled the dragon's beard from his hand.

Speechless, he said: "Those powerful people will still give them corresponding respect, so don't talk nonsense!"

Cheng Fan smiled faintly and listened silently to the two seniors arguing.

It was Cheng Fan and his party who came, and the Stove Lord was one step ahead, waiting in the back kitchen of Yangxiu Temple.

The three of them walked forward in the dark, and within less than a stick of incense, they arrived at the eastern suburbs of Hengcheng, above the Yangxiu Temple.

Hearing the bell ringing, the three followed the sound.

More and more disciples gathered in the main hall of Yangxiu Temple, and it became more convenient for Cheng Fan to move.

Cheng Fan closed his eyes slightly, unfolded his consciousness, and instantly enveloped the entire Yangxiu Temple, not letting go of any plants or trees.

Soon, in one fell swoop, he discovered four secret rooms that the divine sense could not penetrate.

Seeing Cheng Fan open his eyes, Nian Suixi and Laolong asked, "Little friend, did you find anything?"

Cheng Fan nodded, and said, "Going back to the two seniors, I found four secret rooms that cannot be penetrated by the spiritual sense. Besides, there is no trace of blood corpse activity in the entire Yangxiu Temple."

"Four places? I only found three places for the old dragon!"

The old dragon looked at Cheng Fan in surprise, and then at Nian Suixi.

"It's true that you are everywhere, you are really old." Nian Suixi said with a smile.

"Oh, it's too old to be dissatisfied."

The old dragon supported his waist and let out a long sigh.

The back wave of the Yangtze River pushes the front wave, and the front wave dies on the beach.

Cheng Fan waved his hand with a smile, and told Nian Suixi and Laolong the location of the secret room in his spiritual consciousness.

"Seniors, the blood corpses refined by Li Xiuyang are probably hidden in these four secret rooms. Let's split up and find the hiding places of the blood corpses as soon as possible."

"Okay, it's all according to the arrangement of fellow daoists."

"Let's put it on Benlong!"

Seeing that Nian Suixi and Lao Long nodded in response, Cheng Fan nodded slightly and disappeared in a flash.

In the next second, he appeared in the back kitchen of Yangxiu Temple, and told Lord Stove the fourth location.

The two set off separately and went to the secret room.

After a stick of incense.

The four of them gathered in the sky above the main hall of Yangxiu Temple, completely ignoring Li Xiuyang who was preaching below.

They are all characters above Jindan, after holding their breath, even if they swaggered in front of Li Xiuyang, he might not be able to notice.

Nian Suixi and Laolong arrived one step ahead, their expressions very serious.

Nian Suixi said: "I went to an underground medicine field. The soil is full of Yin Qi, and there are a lot of medicinal materials that need to be nourished by Yin Qi. I am afraid that they are all the raw materials for that guy to refine his corpse."

The old dragon looked at Cheng Fan quietly, and said: "The old man went to his treasure room, most of which are cultivation resources and gold and silver treasures."

"It's a pity for those gold and silver treasures. After listening to your words, the old man didn't move for fear of scaring the snake!"

Cheng Fan gave a wry smile and cupped his hands repeatedly.

Sui Sui Xi was speechless, "You old dragon, you came here to claim credit for not discovering anything."

The two seniors looked at Cheng Fan, and Cheng Fan sighed and said, "I didn't find anything either. It was his study, and there was a formation to shield the consciousness, and I didn't find the existence of the secret passage."

Cheng Fan looked at the Stove Lord who came last, and the Stove Lord also shook his head, but also found nothing.

The old dragon was a little puzzled and said: "Isn't this guy's corpse refining place not in Yangxiu Temple?"

Cheng Fan was also a little uncertain.

According to Xiao Zhixing's memory, his brother Zhiyuan appeared in the room every morning, and he should have been refined into a blood corpse in the temple.

Cheng Fan frowned, and pondered: "Maybe Li Xiuyang's refining and hiding the corpse are not in the same place. After all, refining the corpse requires him to do it himself, and hiding the corpse is not necessarily the case."

The three seniors were taken aback when they heard the words, "Why did you say that?"

"This Li Xiuyang hides the blood corpse outside Yangxiu Temple, isn't he afraid of being discovered by the world?"

The old dragon asked puzzledly.

Cheng Fan explained: "Guardians have multiple eyes, but they are easy to be discovered."

"If it is hidden outside the watch, find a place that is not easy to be found, and it is reasonable to step down the formation."

"I'm afraid..."

Cheng Fan took a deep look at the three seniors, but did not continue.

This time, it was the old dragon who understood what Cheng Fan meant in seconds, and his eyebrows frowned.

Nian Suixi and Stove Lord looked at them in bewilderment.

"What are you afraid of? You said it."

The Stove Lord looked at Cheng Fan speechlessly, and was furious.

He is most afraid of encountering such a situation where the words are lost in the middle of the sentence.

Nian Suixi looked at the old dragon in surprise, "You actually understood the meaning of the words?"

Hearing this, the old dragon blew his beard and stared: "Why can't I understand my little friend? Do you look down on the dragon?"

"Then you might as well say it out and let fellow Taoists hear if it's right or not." Nian Suixi teased.

Cheng Fan opened his mouth and was about to speak when he was immediately interrupted by Nian Suixi.

"Fellow Daoist, don't talk about it first, let this old dragon who is out of shape talk about it."

The old dragon rolled his eyes at Sui Xixi, and said in a deep voice: "Old dragon, I have dealt with a lot of human monks, and I have also learned the methods of evil cultivators."

"If you just hide the corpse from the outside, there is nothing to be afraid of, and you will find it sooner or later."

"If you're afraid, I'm afraid. This Li Xiuyang deliberately put the blood corpses out of the viewing area, and made a circle so that the group of blood corpses can hunt freely..."

"Really?! Then mortals are going to suffer!"

The two gods turned pale with shock when they heard the words, and quickly looked at Cheng Fan.

Cheng Fan didn't say a word, but nodded heavily...

Chapter 257 Strange Night Breeze, Li Xiuyang preached

Just when the atmosphere was a little heavy, the night wind blew in the mountains without warning.

"This wind..."

The old dragon stretched out a hand, and the night wind flowed through his fingertips and whizzed away.

Cheng Fan's eyes fixed, and he suddenly recalled.

In Xiao Zhixing's memory, every night at Yangxiu Temple there would be gusts of cold night wind.

Xiao Zhixing was awakened by the night wind more than once, and his whole body was covered in cold sweat after waking up.

Before coming to Yangxiu Temple, Cheng Fan thought that Ye Feng was the work of Xiao Zhixing's senior brother Zhiyuan.

It can be seen that Yuan was completely refined into a blood corpse, but the night wind still blew without warning, carrying a dark air.

Now it seems that there may be something else hidden in it.

"Senior Long, what's wrong with this wind?"

The old dragon nodded slowly, then shook his head again, his expression very tangled.

Seeing this, Nian Suixi asked in bewilderment: "Old Dragon, what did you find? Just tell me, and don't let go of any clues!"

"Okay. The old man seems to have vaguely heard some mourning, but it's not clear."

Lord Stove was slightly taken aback, "Hey, old dragon, could it be that you are overthinking?"

"I have visited the kitchens of various people, and some of them lived in the mountains. The night wind was like a ghost crying. I went to take a look at it at that time, but found nothing."

The old dragon spread his hands, "Then I don't know, maybe the old man is careless."

None of the three seniors noticed anything unusual, which was different from Cheng Fan's imagination.

"Don't think about it, aren't we looking for the blood corpse refined by Li Xiuyang? Why are we talking about the wind again?"

Nian Suixi shook his head and said, then looked at Cheng Fan.

"Little fellow daoist, if Li Xiuyang wants to control the blood corpses, he will definitely not let them get too far away from his sight. I will search for it on this mountain, and I believe I will gain something."

Cheng Fan still had doubts in his heart, but finding the place where the corpse was hidden was the top priority.

Nodding his head, he said, "Three seniors, let's use this Yangxiu view as a starting point and search for it scattered."

The three seniors nodded, their figures flickered, and they disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Cheng Fan had doubts in his heart, and decided to investigate from this view of Yangxiu.

It fell to a place on the ground and intercepted a trace of Yin Qi in the night wind.

Then the materials were taken out from the system space, and a simple pattern was laid out on the ground.

The mana is wrapped in Yin Qi and put into the formation.

"Looking at the decoration of the Yangxiu Temple, it should have been more than a hundred years old. How could it be set in a place with such a strong Yin energy?"

Cheng Fan pinched the seal, activated the aura in his body, turned into a ray of aura, and submerged into the formation with the snap of his fingers.

In the next second, a burst of glowing light lit up in the formation.

"what?"

Cheng Fan frowned slightly.

"This yin energy... is not transformed from the vitality of the heavens and the earth, but the yin energy emitted by the dead souls."

What secret is hidden behind this?

Cheng Fan flicked his sleeves to wipe away the traces of the formation.

Turning his head to look at the brightly lit main hall of Yangxiu Temple.

It seems that all of this has to start with Li Xiuyang.

Cheng Fan pinched the seal with one hand, his breath disappeared, and then flew straight to the direction of the main hall.

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The main hall of Yangxiu Temple.

The master of the temple, Li Xiuyang, was sitting on a futon on the high platform, his lips were constantly moving.

Some of the disciples in the audience shook their heads, some were drowsy, and I don't know how many of them were serious about his preaching.

Cheng Fan frowned and listened for a while, then shook his head speechlessly.

What is this talking about?

The donkey's lips are not the horse's mouth!

Is this person really capable of building a foundation?

If it were Cheng Fan's preaching, even the little animals who couldn't understand his preaching would be fascinated by it.

Where is it like this Li Xiuyang, the disciples in the audience have already been hypnotized by him and started to sleep soundly.

However, Li Xiuyang himself didn't think there was a problem, and muttered something incomprehensible to himself.

A few minutes later, Li Xiuyang announced the end of the sermon.

Cheng Fan breathed a sigh of relief in the dark.