I use the fox fairy to suppress all ghosts

The old Taoist priests in Ta Yun Mountain like to join in the fun. I guess I haven’t seen them for several years. I really didn’t expect to meet them here again.

The old Taoist priests behind Taoist Master Ci Nian also noticed me and greeted me politely.

The last time we met was when we went to steal the Blood Flame Resurrection Grass. After not seeing them for several years, I am really happy to see them here.

"Who is that person in front? Did he hurt you?" Taoist Master Ci Nian raised his head and looked towards Yang Zhaohan.

"Master Ci Nian, this person is Yang Zhaohan, the Suzaku Elder of the Yiguandao Sect. He has also come here to snatch the demon essence of the monster." I hurriedly explained.

"What? It's actually the evil cult monster from Yiguandao. We, the people of Tayun Mountain, cannot tolerate any grain of sand in our eyes, let alone these evil demons. Disciples of Tayun Mountain, listen to my order and follow me to kill this evil cult monster." Taoist Master Ci Nian stretched out his hand, and the magic sword that had been knocked away just now returned to his hand.

Others may not know, but I know what kind of people the Taoist priests in Ta Yun Mountain are. They are a bunch of young and inexperienced people who have no idea what fear is. Even if Bai Mile was here, they would dare to go up and fight with him.

Not to mention Elder Suzaku.

Yang Zhaohan was a little puzzled when he saw this group of Taoist masters appearing here. He looked them up and down and asked gloomily, "Who are you? I am the Taoist master here. Get out if you don't want to die!"

"We are from Ta Yun Mountain. Have you ever heard of us? Are you scared?" A fat old Taoist stood up and asked aggressively.

"Ta Yun Mountain... What kind of remote place is this? I have never heard of it. Are you going to get out of here or not? If not, I will kill you all." Yang Zhaohan said with disdain.

"You old bastard, you don't even know about our Ta Yun Mountain. You are really short-sighted." The fat Taoist priest said unconvinced.

The fat Taoist's words almost made me laugh. Let alone Yang Zhaohan, if I had not met these old Taoists from Ta Yun Mountain before, I would not know where Ta Yun Mountain was. Ta Yun Mountain is just a small Taoist temple, and there are not many Taoists practicing there. It is not a famous and orthodox sect. How could Yang Zhaohan know who they are?

"Since you don't know Ta Yun Mountain, I will let you know it today and see how powerful our Ta Yun Mountain is." Taoist Master Ci Nian shook the magic sword in his hand and was about to rush forward.

When I saw this, I quickly reached out and grabbed him: "Master Ci Nian, this is not a joke. Yang Zhaohan is the Suzaku Elder of the Yiguan Dao, with a cultivation level above the Earthly Immortal Realm. You can't beat him. Hurry and leave."

After several contacts with this group of Taoist priests in Ta Yun Mountain, I know in my heart that these Taoist priests in Ta Yun Mountain are really good, honest and simple, stubborn, and have helped us many times. I really don't want them to be killed by Yang Zhaohan.

"I don't care who he is. As long as he is from Yiguandao, he should be killed!" Taoist Master Ci Nian pushed me away, swung the magic sword in his hand, and killed Yang Zhaohan.

"What a mess! I'll kill you first!" Yang Zhaohan was a little wary of the Taoist master from Ta Yun Mountain at first, and thought that a group of masters had come. But when they said they were Taoist masters from Ta Yun Mountain, Yang Zhaohan realized that they were not from any big sect, so he simply ignored them.

The next moment, Taoist Ci Nian rushed towards Yang Zhaohan. The magic sword in his hand shook, and suddenly there were heavy sword shadows and murderous aura. As soon as he made a move, he clashed with the spear in Yang Zhaohan's hand. The fight was vigorous and did not seem to be very strenuous.

I was really dumbfounded when I saw this scene.

The last time I met Taoist Master Ci Nian, he didn't seem much stronger than me. How come he could fight with Yang Zhaohan this time?

Although he was at a disadvantage after a few moves, his strength was definitely not bad.

I was stunned for a moment, looked at Taoist Ciyun and others around me, and asked in surprise: "No... When did Taoist Ci Nian become so powerful? Did he have any adventure?"

Taoist Master Ciyun smiled, looked at me, and said with some gratitude: "Friend Wu, my senior brother Master Ci Nian has become so powerful, thanks to you. Last time in the tiankeng, you gave us five magic flame fruits, and my senior brother refined and swallowed them all by himself. The magic flame fruit is really powerful. My senior brother ate one a year. After his strength reached a certain level, he practiced the unique skill of our Tayun Mountain, the Shadowless Sword."

Hearing this, I felt surprised again. I thought that after obtaining the Magic Flame Fruit, the old Taoist priests in Ta Yun Mountain would divide it up. I didn't expect that they would give all the Magic Flame Fruits to Master Ci Nian alone. The effects of these five Magic Flame Fruits are accumulated on one person, so wouldn't his strength continue to rise?

At this moment, Taoist Master Ci Nian really made me look at him with new eyes.

At this time, I looked in the direction of the sloppy Taoist priest again and found that he was still having epilepsy. I had been praying for so long but still couldn't invite the ancestor to possess him.

Now the old Taoist from Ta Yun Mountain has arrived, and Taoist Cinian is so powerful, I feel that even without asking the ancestors to come, we can almost handle it.

Thinking of this, I hurriedly ran towards the direction of the sloppy Taoist priest. Just as I was about to say something, the sloppy Taoist priest suddenly trembled violently and opened his eyes.

He looked at me with some frustration: "No... I didn't invite the Grandmaster over this time. It's probably because of the water. This is going to be difficult..."

"Look who's here...we're here to help." I pointed towards the group of old Taoist priests in Ta Yun Mountain.

The sloppy Taoist priest was originally filled with joy, thinking that it was some extraordinary master. But when he saw that it was the Taoist master from Ta Yun Mountain, the smile on his face froze: "Wu Laoliu, the Taoist master from Ta Yun Mountain is not very useful. He is just sending himself to death."

"Look at the one fighting with Yang Zhaohan." I pointed.

The sloppy Taoist priest looked in the direction I pointed again, and couldn't help but open his mouth wide: "Wow, Taoist Cinian, how come you are so fierce that you can even fight with Yang Zhaohan!"

"Let's go, let's go up and help. With him here, we still have a chance to turn things around." I called out.

The sloppy Taoist priest immediately picked up the wooden sword struck by lightning and went forward with me.

At this moment, Yang Zhaohan shook his spear and fought with Taoist Cinian again. Taoist Cinian fell a distance away. After landing, his face was pale: "This evil cult monster is quite powerful, come again!"

"Master Ci Nian, I haven't seen you for several years. You are still as wise and brave as ever. I am so happy to see you." The sloppy Taoist priest greeted him with a smile.