Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"Master Zhao...it's Captain Lin and the others..."

One person took a few steps forward to take a look, then turned around and looked at the handsome young man with an ugly expression, and said respectfully.

The handsome young man frowned slightly, thoughtfully: "Not to mention those of my subordinates, even Captain Lin, who was a former valet of the Crown Prince of the Tiger Kingdom, and whose cloak sword skills ranked among the top ten in the Tiger Kingdom, died like this. Have you visited Wolong?

Could it be that the rumors are true, that the founding emperor of the Tiger Kingdom was really guided by an expert from Wolong Temple before he became the founding emperor? "

"Master Zhao, Captain Lin's strength is obvious to all. He is indeed very strong."

A middle-aged man in a green robe cupped his hands and said: "Martial arts in the world are divided into three realms: acquired, innate, and master.

In the realm of Grandmaster, no one has aspired to it for hundreds of years. No one knows what a magical realm it is, but an innate warrior can become an enemy of hundreds and kill thousands of people.

Colonel Lin was in the early stage of Xiantian. With the cloak sword technique that originated from the army, he could kill even a thousand people, but now he died in this small Taoist temple. It showed that the young master's previous concerns were right.

This Taoist temple is not simple. In my opinion, it is better to observe and observe for the time being, and do not act rashly again. "

"Sir, what Master Qing said makes sense. Should we continue to observe and find out the details of Wolong Temple first?

Anyway, the little prince can't escape. Now that the Tiger Kingdom has been destroyed, even his close servants have betrayed him. The other ministers of the Tiger Kingdom are also dying and escaping. No one will know that he is here. We can wait for him slowly. Picture it. "

The handsome young man is a master who listens to advice. He nodded slightly and said: "Go and bring their bodies back. Let's go down the mountain first."

When the men heard this and were about to leave, they saw the door of the Taoist temple suddenly opened, and a middle-aged Taoist priest came out. He immediately saw the corpses with pale faces and bodies as stiff as ice.

The middle-aged Taoist priest's face froze, fear gradually welled up in his eyes, and then he screamed like a broken gong:

"Come on, come on, come on, come on!!!"

As he screamed, Taoist priests of all sizes in the Taoist temple were immediately alarmed. Some Taoist boys stood in the distance and looked at him curiously. They had never seen dead people before.

The management all gathered around the gate, looking at the corpses solemnly.

"Elder brother, this is not the Chen from yesterday..."

Someone suddenly pointed at Captain Lin and said in astonishment.

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the middle-aged Taoist priest who first discovered the body.

He had calmed down the panic in his heart and said calmly: "Chen, Chen, we don't recognize this person at all. Nowadays, the world is not peaceful, and they died inexplicably in front of the Taoist temple. You junior brothers should order people to bury them as soon as possible, and don't go down the mountain." Report it to the official to avoid getting into trouble!"

Everyone nodded thoughtfully.

These guys were dressed in night clothes and died in front of the Taoist temple. They looked weird and weird. In short, they must have come from the wrong place.

If it is reported to the official, then the one hundred taels of silver collected yesterday may have to be spit out. It is best to hide it and not report it!

"Old man Fang, take a few young disciples to the back mountain to dig a few holes and bury them. Since they are passers-by who died in a foreign land, it is fate that we met each other, and we will end this cause and effect."

The middle-aged Taoist priest glanced around and saw Fang Chen holding a broom, and immediately gave instructions.

Fang Chen nodded lightly and called seven or eight Taoist boys aged fifteen or sixteen, asking them to carry the body towards the back mountain.

Mr. Zhao and others watched quietly, not daring to speak out for fear of being noticed.

It wasn't until the corpse was moved away and the bustling gate returned to quiet that Mr. Zhao softly said:

"Master Qing, which one of these Taoist priests do you think is the master?"

"It doesn't even look like..."

Master Qing frowned and said: "The old temple master of Wolong Temple passed away last year, and there is no one to take over the position of temple master. I heard that some old Taoist priests are considering who will take over.

Among the second generation disciples, the middle-aged Taoist priest Wang Fu just now is the most prestigious and will most likely become the new master of Wolong Temple.

However, I saw that his brows were full of business aura, and his martial arts seemed to be ordinary. It was unlikely that he was a master who killed Captain Lin and others. "

After a pause, "I don't know if you noticed, sir, but there was an old Taoist priest who was blind and crippled just now. I thought that if there really is a master living here in seclusion, he should look like him."

"Master Qing, that old blind man has lost his vitality and blood and is not young anymore. Even if he was a master before, he may not have much ability at this age. It is impossible to kill Captain Lin."

Someone shook his head slightly.

"Yes, boxing is afraid of young people. Colonel Lin is in his prime. If he can kill them silently, he must be a second-generation disciple in Wolong Temple."

"Um."

Master Qing nodded: "I think so too. In a few days, I will come here to offer incense and then explore their details."

"Let's go."

Mr. Zhao pondered for a few breaths, then turned and left.

Back mountain.

"Old man, please slow down. We can do this kind of physical work. Just sit here for a while."

A strong young Taoist boy helped Fang Chen sit on a stone pier, and at the same time wiped the stains on the stone pier with his sleeve robe.

"Wu Feng, have you ever heard that the Tiger Country has changed when you came down the mountain recently?"

Fang Chen said with a smile.

Quiet and inactive, Wolong Temple ranks according to these four characters. These little Taoist boys in front of them are all generations without characters.

Just as Wufeng was about to speak, the young Taoist boys who were digging a hole said to each other:

"Old man, the Tiger Kingdom was destroyed. One hundred thousand elites from the Yue Kingdom invaded the imperial capital. The emperor was killed and hung at the city gate."

"I heard that the Yue people are good at conquering and fighting. It is not easy for the Tiger country to contend with them for more than ten years."

"The world is in chaos now. In addition to silver and gold, no one will take those coppers.

We went down the mountain to buy food. If the Taoist robes we wore were not able to intimidate people, we would be stared at if we exposed our wealth. "

"Is this Yue country so powerful?"

Fang Chen smiled.

"Isn't that great? I heard that there is a grandmaster in the Yue Kingdom. We in the Tiger Kingdom have never had a grandmaster."

"In this case, you should practice harder on weekdays so that you can have some ability to protect yourself when you go down the mountain."

Fang Chen smiled.

Wu Feng said softly: "Old man, the practicing disciples have encountered a bottleneck recently and don't know how to solve it."

"Old man, please give us a lecture later. You must have been a first-rate master when you were young."

All the Taoist boys laughed.

Although this old blind man who had just been to the Taoist temple for more than two years did not have any cultivation skills, sometimes his words could really enlighten people and be quite helpful in martial arts.

Therefore, the Taoist boys who knew about this basically respected the old blind man, at least they would not boss him around.

"When you finish your work, I will talk for half an hour."

Fang Chen smiled.

Everyone was immediately overjoyed and immediately finished their work and then sat down in front of Fang Chen.

Everyone raised their confusion about martial arts one after another, and Fang Chen explained them one by one.

It didn't take less than half an hour. Everyone's confusion about martial arts was solved one by one, and everyone felt a sense of enlightenment.

After all the Taoist boys came down the mountain, Fang Chen took out Zhou Tian's Mirror and asked in a low voice:

"Xiao Zhou, how far is this True Martial Realm from the Ancient Realm? Can the Chief of the Lingzhan Division send me here? Is this really a method that the ancestors have?"

Zhou Tianzhi: "The Patriarch must not have such means. I'm afraid he ordered the crane demon to take you to the Starry Sky Teleportation Array."

Fang Chen nodded slightly. Although he couldn't see it, he felt that the aura here was unusually rich.

This Crouching Dragon Temple may be the so-called Great Movement Array in the Starry Sky.

"In a few days, I will be able to set foot on the immortal path again. By then, will the spirit stones in my hand be enough for me to activate this formation and return to the ancient realm?"