Seeing his talisman paper turned into ashes, the Taoist priest became furious.

"You little girl! I don't know where you came from, but you destroyed my hard work. I will make you suffer today! Once I capture you, I will make you live a life worse than death!"

As he spoke, the Taoist priest made some hand gestures and the peach wood swords behind him flew into the air, changing from one to two, from two to four, and then divided into four again.

For a moment, densely packed peach wood swords flew into the air and formed a sword formation halo. Then the Taoist priest soared into the air, stepping on a peach wood flying sword. His cultivation level was greatly enhanced, and he looked at Ji Xiuzhu with disdain.

The crowd that had been watching just now saw that a fight was inevitable, so they all fled in all directions.

In an instant, the entrance of Zuimenglou, which had been crowded with people just now, became deserted.

"Interesting. I have lived in the mountains for a long time and have not traveled far for a long time. May I ask, Taoist, how many great gods like you are there along the way to the north?" Ji Xiuzhu patted his sleeves and asked with interest.

The Taoist was delighted when he heard this.

He thought that it was his Transformation Realm cultivation that frightened Ji Xiuzhu, so he raised his proud head and said to Ji Xiuzhu with disdain: "Why, are you afraid now? Let me tell you, there are always people better than you. A mere ant should hide in the mud, and don't try to be the first bird to stand out and make a big splash."

Ji Xiuzhu smiled when he heard this: "That makes sense. It seems that you still have some insights into life. However, as you said, there are always people who are better than you."

As he spoke, Ji Xiuzhu pointed at Mo Yunyu behind him and said, "This is my second disciple. He is not talented and has only just entered the Refining Void stage. We have lived in the mountains for a long time, and I have no way to identify his level of cultivation. It just so happens that you are a great master in the Transformation Spirit Realm, and it is just right for you to be my disciple's sparring partner."

After saying that, Ji Xiuzhu gave Mo Yunyu a look, then silently took out a handful of melon seeds from his storage bag and pulled Qin Lan back several dozen meters away.

"Hey, fellow immortals, please give me some face and don't fight here. If anything goes wrong with my shop, the owner will blame me!"

Upon seeing this, the owner of Zuimenglou hurriedly ran to Ji Xiuzhu and begged in a low voice.

Seeing this, Ji Xiuzhu took out a bag of medium-grade spirit stones from his storage bag and threw it to the shopkeeper, then waved his hand and said, "Shopkeeper, I know it's not easy for you. The spirit stones in here should be enough to compensate for your store's losses. Go and activate the formation in your building. I, your disciple, know what's going on."

When Mo Yunyu heard Ji Xiuzhu's words, his mind moved instantly, and he flew to the air level with the Taoist priest.

After the shopkeeper received the compensation, he shut his mouth, silently returned to the counter in the building, pressed a button, and Zuimenglou was instantly wrapped in a protective shield.

Ji Xiuzhu looked at the rising protective shield and some doubts arose in his heart.

It is strange enough that a small town that is not considered prosperous has such a prosperous and luxurious restaurant. Now the restaurant also has a barrier comparable to the protective formation of a large sect. It is obviously incompatible with this simple town. It is not simple no matter how you look at it.

But even though I have doubts now, I don't have any evidence to support them, so I can't make random guesses.

Let's take it one step at a time and see what happens.

The Taoist saw that Mo Yunyu had a blank face and his cultivation was not obvious. He thought that Ji Xiuzhu's talk about Mo Yunyu having the cultivation level of Lianxu was just a feint, so he couldn't help but mock Mo Yunyu in his heart.

Mo Yunyu couldn't help but frown slightly when he saw the obvious disdain on the Taoist's face.

The Taoist priest caught Mo Yunyu's subtle movements and immediately said, "Boy, I heard that you are the disciple of that little girl just now. That little girl looks very young, she can't teach you shit, she is not worthy of being your master. It is better to abandon the dark and join the light, and follow me. If you are willing to teach her a lesson for me, I promise to take you to Mengqi Pavilion, how about it?"

Mo Yunyu smiled slightly when he heard this.

Abandon darkness and join the light?

If we say that Ji Xiuzhu is "dark", it is not an inappropriate word.

When the Taoist saw Mo Yunyu smile, he thought that Mo Yunyu agreed with his proposal, so he made some hand gestures and threw a sword towards Ji Xiuzhu.

Seeing that the tip of the sword was about to touch Ji Xiuzhu's eyes, Ji Xiuzhu was not panicked at all and did not even blink.

When the Taoist saw this, he thought that Ji Xiuzhu had no chance of avoiding the sword and had to accept his fate.

But just when the tip of the sword was only a piece of A4 paper away from Ji Xiuzhu's eyes, a red light appeared, and the flying sword was instantly entangled by the red light. With a snap of Mo Yunyu's fingers, the sword instantly melted.

When the Taoist saw this, his pupils shrank, and then there was a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes when he looked at Mo Yunyu.

"With your half-baked skills, are you qualified to make arrangements for my master?"

After Mo Yunyu finished speaking, his eyes suddenly became deep and full of ferocity.

Seeing this, the Taoist no longer "cherished his talent" but changed the magic formula in his hands, and several flying swords behind him flew towards Mo Yunyu together.

Mo Yunyu was not afraid at all. He just raised his left hand lightly, and the flying swords stopped in front of him instantly. His right hand was always behind his back, and he did not show any intention of moving away.

Seeing the flying swords stop, the Taoist was not convinced. He then saw him changing the hand gestures in his hands, and the flying swords turned into spirit snakes, rushing towards Mo Yunyu flexibly.

When Mo Yunyu saw these snakes at this moment, the scene where Ji Xiuzhu pushed him down into the Cave of Ten Thousand Snakes flashed through his mind instantly.

For a moment, the dense swarms of spirit snakes were taken into his eyes.

Just as a spirit snake was about to spit out venom into his eyes, he raised his hand and grabbed the spirit snake, then he squeezed it hard and the spirit snake shattered instantly.

Then, he just snapped his fingers, and instantly several spirit snakes in the air shattered into pieces just like the spirit snake he had just caught.

Seeing this, Ji Xiuzhu waved her hand and a protective barrier appeared to protect her and Qin Lan.

Then, the spirit snake shattered and its body parts flew everywhere.

For a moment, rain as big as beans began to fall from the sky, and the rain was accompanied by a hint of blood.

The raindrops fell on the grass, leaves, and ditches, all of which were bright scarlet and had a touching smell.

"Wow! Second Brother's move is really awesome. Thanks to Master's quick eyes and hands, otherwise, we would have been in big trouble."

There was a hint of admiration in Qin Lan's eyes when she looked at Ji Xiuzhu.

Ji Xiuzhu raised his head proudly, but pretended to be modest and said, "It's okay, I was just a little quick-witted. After all, if that kind of dirt splashed on clothes, I wouldn't be able to wear my beautiful clothes."

On this side, the Taoist saw that his magic was useless against Mo Yunyu, so he quickly changed and pulled on it. After a while, a Dharma image that looked like one of the seventy-two ghosts from the underworld appeared behind the Taoist.

It is so big that one eye covers the sky.

"You little brat, I didn't expect you to be able to break my Spirit Snake Art. Now take a look at my Hundred Leaf Dharma Body. What do you think of it?"

As he spoke, the Taoist priest swung his palm forward, and the Dharma body also followed the Taoist priest's movement and swung his palm towards Mo Yunyu.

But the Dharma body was too big, and the palm seemed a little slow.

Seeing the majesty of the Dharma image, Qin Lan couldn't help but look at Ji Xiuzhu beside her and asked, "Master, what is that? It looks so majestic!"

Hearing this, Ji Xiuzhu looked at Qin Lan in confusion: "You are interested in this superficial thing?"

Qin Lan nodded vigorously upon hearing this.

Seeing him like this, Ji Xiuzhu sighed and said, "This is called the Hundred-leaf Dharmakaya, a technique from the Tianling Sect's Taoist Temple. Did you see the lotus behind the Taoist priest? He has only cultivated two leaves now, which may be enough to scare people. In front of real strength, this is just a show. I have so many techniques, but you want to learn something that is just for show."

After saying that, Ji Xiuzhu reached out and pinched Qin Lan's nose.

Qin Lan felt a little pain, but still asked the question in her heart: "Master, you said it was the Tianling Sect's technique, so how did you know it?"

Ji Xiuzhu was stunned when he heard this, then slowly retracted the hand that was pinching Qin Lan's nose, cleared his throat and said, "When did the master say we would meet? The master just wanted to tell you that this fancy technique is not worthy of you. My disciple is worthy of the title of master technique."

As they were talking here, they saw that Mo Yunyu had already fought for several rounds.

Bang bang bang!

It was the sound of magic and fists colliding, a sound that resounded through heaven and earth, like the roar of artillery fire.

The Taoist priest was already out of breath, but Mo Yunyu, on the other hand, looked as if nothing had happened, with his feet on the air and a blank expression on his face.

"You're not bad, you're a good talent, but it's a pity that you're stubborn. I gave you an opportunity, but you didn't want it. Then die!"

After the Taoist priest finished speaking, he bit his finger, then took out a compass from the storage bag at his side, and then dripped the blood from his finger into the compass.

In an instant, a small world full of mysteries was formed and swallowed Mo Yunyu into it.

Although Ji Xiuzhu and Qin Lan were just watching the show from the sidelines and did not participate in the battle, the spread of the magic circle happened to suck the two of them in.

"It's over, Master. The Taoist priest seemed anxious and dragged us in as well. This formation is mysterious and I can't figure it out for the time being."

Qin Lan had already taken out the Thousand Talisman Tablet and began to look around vigilantly.

Ji Xiuzhu was lost in the memories of what had just happened.

She remembered that the compass in the Taoist's hand was somewhat similar to the damaged compass she got from the law enforcement elder of Qingyun Sect.

So she took out the broken compass from her storage bag and handed it to Qin Lan.

"Take a look at this. I think it is somewhat similar to the compass that the Taoist priest just used. Maybe they are from the same sect. Study it carefully and I will protect you."

Qin Lan took the compass, then sat cross-legged on the spot, closing her eyes and beginning to study the magic circle with her spiritual sense.

During this period, Ji Xiuzhu took on the responsibility of protecting the law.

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