Museum of Demons

Zhang Ruosu said to himself: Cut against...

Wei Yuan's voice paused, and said: Well, I will come back as soon as I go.

Zhang Daoyou, wait a moment.

Zhang Ruosu nodded with a smile and said, Then, the old Taoist is waiting for fellow Taoist.

Seeing Wei Yuan leaving with his sword in his hands, Zhang Ruosu sighed with emotion, and Ah Xuan beside him was still a little at a loss, not knowing what happened, Zhang Ruosu patted Ah Xuan's head lightly, and said with a smile: Go, friend Daoist Wei said You heard the words, why don’t you hurry up and tell all schools and sects? Let’s think about it, besides the Three Caves and Four Auxiliaries, Louguan Taoism, Weiming Sect and other Taoist sects should also be notified.”

Ah Xuan sighed, turned around and ran a few steps, then turned his head again, and said:

But, brother, it's too late.

The head of the guard said that he will be back soon, and the gates of each sect are far away.

Zhang Ruosu said: It's too late.

In time?

The old Taoist nodded and said casually:

Use the order of the heavenly master.

Of course they can.

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Before that, Wei Yuan attached a thunderbolt to his sword and killed Mogi Yoshiyuki.

By mistake, the life of the so-called Daoist of the Taiping Dao was spared instead.

At that time, he was thinking, take advantage of the situation, and take advantage of this opportunity to find out where that person got the fragments of the Taiping essential technique, and he can also find one of the caves of Taiping Dao. Now that the matter of Sakurajima has been dealt with , it should be free.

Get rid of the traitor who ruined the reputation of Taiping Dao, colluded with Japanese pirates, and killed innocent people.

With his sword in his hand, Wei Yuan didn't mix into the crowd and rushed to his destination after coming down from Longhu Mountain.

This time, he directly pinched Dao Jue with his hands and stepped on the wind.

Follow the direction faintly pointed out by the nine sticks behind you, pass through the crowds and traffic, and go straight to the goal.

………………

Yue Qinglin opened his eyes and let out a breath slowly.

After going through this period of self-cultivation, as well as the precious medicine he left behind in the secret realm of Taiping to nourish him, the injury caused by being almost hit by the Heavenly Thunder Sword at the beginning has finally recovered a little bit, and only a little bit of pain remains. The wisps of sword energy and Lei Jin are still entangled in the lungs, and occasionally luck still hurts.

However, that thunder sword descended from the sky still left a heavy shadow in his heart.

That dharma sword is in the style of Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain.

Could it be that Longhushan was following him because of the events during this time?

Yue Qinglin thought in his heart.

The one who can kill with a flying sword is probably Zhang Ruosu, the master of Longhu Mountain.

The old Taoist priest swept away his peers when he was young, and after returning from his experience, he was full of evil spirits.

He retreated in the back mountain of Longhu Mountain for ten years.

On the contrary, let the evil spirit dissipate and become invisible, and return to the realm of the Taoist rushing to the void.

This made Yue Qinglin even more frightened.

At the moment, he couldn't help but feel that since Zhang Ruosu was offended, this Shenzhou might not be able to stay, and he might have to go to Sakurajima to avoid disaster like last time, but this time he thought that it might be difficult for him to come back again. To the treasure in this secret realm, to pass on, after pondering for a long time, he gritted his teeth and made a decision.

Since Shenzhou no longer has its own foothold.

So simply, do one thing and keep doing two things.

Take the inheritance of the classics of Taiping Dao under wraps, and go directly to Yingjima! At that time, re-opening a sect and establishing a sect there, recruiting more disciples, and being able to pass on his name, it is better than hiding in this Shenzhou. Yue Qinglin's mind was wandering for a while. , now that I have made a plan, I am going to go out and contact Sakurajima immediately.

Yue Qinglin once again sealed the formation in the secret realm with the technique of Liujia Qimen.

He also took out various amulets and magic weapons.

The arrangement is proper, and it is determined that even if you encounter a real cultivator from the Tianshi Mansion, you will be able to retreat unscathed.

Only then did he walk out of the secret realm.

This used to be the place where Taiping Dao monks lived and practiced in seclusion. In the place sealed by the formation, there were houses, ponds, and medicine fields. Speaking of it, there was no part about the formation in the beginning of the Taiping Essentials, but After being supplemented and perfected by the previous generations of celestial masters, several magical powers such as Liujia Qimen have been added.

It can even be said that Taiping Dao is the first-class among the three holes and four assistants in terms of attainments in Qimen Formation.

Yue Qinglin walked out of the secret realm.

Just about to leave.

Hearing the sound of footsteps suddenly, his back tensed instantly like a frightened bird. Turning his head to look, he saw a young man wearing a plain dark gray Taoist robe. , a wooden hairpin in a bun, and a sword box on the back.

The young Taoist flicked the hem of his jersey and said, It's finally come out.

Yue Qinglin's expression changed slightly.

He is old and cunning, and naturally he also has a city mansion. He said with doubts on his face: This fellow Taoist, I have never seen you before. Is it because I have admitted to the wrong person... Before he finished speaking, several words have already been recorded in the Taiping Essential Art The magical powers are displayed.

The young Taoist's eyes did not fluctuate, with one hand behind his back.

Walking forward, you can easily avoid these spells.

Then he didn't get angry, just said: I really want to ask, you have to worship the patriarch every morning and evening classes. This Taoism is not the practice of Taiqing's Qingxu, it's not Shangqing's carelessness, or even Counting it as one way of subjugating demons and eliminating demons, this method is to seek peace.

So most of the supernatural powers I know are calling the wind and rain, running water to cure diseases, praying for sunshine and rain.

Why do you build peace, but want to destroy it?

Yue Qinglin looked shocked.

He had already determined that the young Taoist priest was here for him.

Feeling a little ridiculous, he shook his head and said, Spells are nothing more than means, why are you talking about peace?

In the voice, he flew back, cast Taoism, shook off the talisman in his hand, turned into flames, flowing wind, and hit Wei Yuan in front of him. He didn't pay attention to the young Taoist priest in front of him.

I don't care if the few moves I just started are avoided.

He has the means.

The raging flames and streams of fire flew over with a turbulent momentum, occupying one side of the world.

Wei Yuan closed his eyes slightly, talking to himself.

Disrespect to ancestors orthodoxy.

When expelled from the division.

Abandoning Shenzhou, should be punished.

Colluding with Japanese pirates should be punished.

Whoever betrays the disciples of the same clan shall be punished.

Spreading instant magic to harm people should be punished.

He counted the actions of the so-called Daoist of Taiping in his mind.

Yue Qinglin is very proficient in Taoism, thunder and flames, spell flow, but the power of pure magic is already higher than Sakurajima's systematic Yin-Yang technique, and he is retreating at this moment, and he has already formed a formation. Yuan pointed like a sword, pointing at the void, the air seemed to freeze, and those spells became slower and slower.

With just a flick of the sleeve, all kinds of mysteries, all kinds of spells, all turned into streams of light and disappeared.

Seeing that all his supernatural powers were defeated, Yue Qinglin couldn't help being shocked, and then he lost the arrogance just now, and without hesitation, he backed away again and again.

Wei Yuan stepped forward.

Yue Qinglin retreated quickly.

And Wei Yuan's foot strength is even stronger, pressing every step of the way, but he can't attack instantly, and because of this, the momentum of the sword on the eight-faced Han sword behind him is getting more and more turbulent.

The sword box hadn't been opened yet, but Yue Qinglin only felt a tingling pain between his brows.

It was as if a sword was pointing directly at him, ready to strike at any time.

Through the jungle, mountains and rocks.

Yue Qinglin immediately realized that even the Liujia Formation of the Taiping Dodge Gate that he relied on could not stop him in the slightest. Knowing that this was already a life-and-death crisis, he did not hesitate to shake his hands for a long time Prepared yellow scarf Luxi amulet.

Streams of light dispersed, and the Yellow Turban Warrior appeared.

Yueqing felt relieved, and raised his hand to sweep away, the sandalwood in front of the statues of the ancestors of the past dynasties around him was ignited, and then he raised a talisman in his hand, and said loudly:

Disciple Yue Qinglin respectfully informs all patriarchs...

This is the most powerful supernatural power left in the remnants of the Taiping essentials. It is necessary to request an imperial order from the ancestors of the past dynasties. The Hercules protector, with the sword in his hand clattering out of its sheath.

This magical power is triggered by a talisman, and the speed is extremely fast.

Almost instantly.

Yueqing Lin shakes his hand to sacrifice the talisman.

The talismans spontaneously ignited and turned into altars.

And at the same time, the talisman altar suddenly stopped manifesting, and then, the backlash brought about by the interruption of this great supernatural power directly made Yue Qinglin pale, and opened his mouth to cough up blood. This familiar scene made Yue Qinglin's pupils shrink The former young Taoist stepped forward and appeared in front of Yueqing Lin.

Dozens of yellow turban wrestlers bowed their heads and retreated without doing anything to stop them.

He raised his hand, drew his sword, and in the sword box behind his back, the long sword was unsheathed.

The sword energy and sword momentum accumulated all the way down from Longhu Mountain exploded instantly.

Without hesitation, he cut through Yueqing Lin's throat.

The sword energy is like frost.

The cuffs passed by like a cloud.

? ? !

Yue Qinglin was caught off guard, clutching his throat and stumbled back, feeling the continuous flow of blood, and the collapse of his cultivation caused by the backlash, he was at a loss for a moment, and then, the unwillingness in his heart was more than the fear of death.

His eyes are tearing apart.

Why?

He gritted his teeth tightly, clutching his wound, feeling unwilling.

As three caves and four assistants, why didn't the protective array of the Seven Jade Book Sects have any effect?

Why did the strongest supernatural power of Taiping Yaoshu suddenly backfire?

Why didn't the yellow turban wrestlers painted so painstakingly react at all? !

He stared at Wei Yuan, full of unwillingness.

Why? !

Why? !

Wei Yuan raised the sword in his hand, stared at the Taoist Master of Taiping Dao, and replied in a flat tone:

Because I said.

I don't allow it.

PS: Today’s update, the writer’s assistant exploded just now, 2,900 words, thanks to Guyue Tianhu for the reward

It's stuffy and hot, I just lost sleep yesterday, I thought it was three o'clock, but when I looked at my phone, it was ten past five o'clock, and there was only one thought in my mind, I was going crazy, shit.