Sang, who was transformed into a Taoist priest, felt his heart sink.

He had felt strange before.

The eight-tailed fox... has been hard to see since the fall of the Shang and Zhou dynasties.

How could such a Taoist person be taken advantage of by a weak totem?

So...it was the fox fairy who did it on purpose?

Fox Fairy Mountain is called Black Mountain...

The scholar's father did something irrational, so... he asked the local mountain god for help...

Could it be that...this refers to...the Ning Mansion?

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Sang turned to look at the Eighty-year King.

This time, he did not have the same posture as before, but looked at the totem of China's number one God of War with a hint of respect:

"Lord Chi You..."

The Eighty-year-old King Chiyou snorted slightly dissatisfied:

"That's all."

"Since you have the destiny to obey the dragon, I will not get involved."

"and……"

The Eighty-year King's eyes showed a trace of scrutiny:

"I feel... you are very much like an old friend of mine."

"It's just...I can't remember..."

"When did it happen?"

"Huang Di? Zhuanxu? Shaohao?"

"Forget it, I'll give you a favor."

In an instant, the huge Eighty King disappeared.

Sunlight Jin Weng and Mrs. Xiayun stood there in a daze.

"You...you actually..." Sunlight Jinweng seemed to be a little incoherent.

Sang raised his eyebrows:

"It seems... you two don't seem to want to give up?"

You know it without even thinking about it.

This sudden Nuo temple festival in Lanxi Town, among them, Bailu, Danhe, Taiyang and Xiangyun must be participating.

What's more...even the Ten Immortals are involved.

It's just that everyone has a different layout.

Dragon Turtle, Black Bamboo, and Cedar chose to go to Acheng directly.

White deer and red crane hope to get rid of the totem body completely and live for themselves.

As for the two people in front of me, they want to kill Montenegro.

But obviously, Montenegro cannot die now.

Because there is still a key person who cannot be identified.

Totem - water!

Sunlight Jin Weng and Mrs. Xiayun suddenly said in a condensed voice:

"Mr. Sang, this matter has nothing to do with you. You...don't make a mistake!"

Sang, who looked like an immortal alchemist, showed a look of regret.

"You two should be Mr. Ning and Mrs. Ning."

"It's not easy to be reincarnated from a totem to a person of Kyushu bloodline. You'd better..."

Before he finished speaking, Sunlight Golden Old Man had already rushed towards him brandishing his golden cane.

moment:

"clang!"

Taking a closer look, it was Sang, who was the Buddhist Ming King, blocking the attack of Sunlight Golden Weng.

When Mrs. Xiayun saw this, a silver crutch appeared in her hand and rushed towards Montenegro.

"Innocent!"

Sang did not take action because he still had to worry about Heishan launching an attack.

Zhenren Zhao waved his giant sword and charged forward.

With one blow, he blocked Madam Xiayun's attack.

"I can't let you two do anything like burning a mountain under any circumstances!"

"Even if you do this, it can weaken Montenegro's power!"

"Stop!"

Sang gave a final warning.

However, the two totems looked at each other with a look of determination in their eyes.

"This hatred cannot be indulged!"

At this moment, a sun suddenly appeared in the originally dark sky.

Immediately afterwards, auspicious clouds spread all over the place, clinging to the sun.

The instantaneous heat, accompanied by a rolling heat wave, enveloped the entire Black Mountain.

Looking at the rapidly dying flowers and plants around him, and listening to the wailing creatures already appearing around him, Sang sighed secretly.

So helpless!

To ensure efficiency, the two incarnations of Sang took action at the same time.

The Buddhist Ming King roared angrily, brought his own red lotus karma fire, punched out with a punch, and flew directly towards the sun above!

The incarnation of Taoism waved his fly whisk, and the breeze blew slowly around him. As he wished, the jade plate flew up, carrying bursts of spiritual light, and in turn covered the sky with clouds!

Immediately afterwards, the two incarnations rushed towards Sunlight Golden Old Man.

At the same time, the immortal alchemist stopped Heishan.

Heishan waved his folding fan lightly and smiled slightly:

"Mr. Sang's quickness and decisiveness are indeed much higher than those of the Taoist priests from Nanhua back then."

The immortal alchemist Sang shook his head slightly:

"No need to say more."

"No movement allowed!"

Montenegro shrugged:

"From the beginning to the end, they are the ones who are causing trouble for me. Since...Mr. Sang wants to solve it for me, I naturally have no objection."

Sang frowned.

He could feel that Heishan had some kind of plan, but this plan was not like a general conspiracy and had the intention of killing.

It's easy to see the clone dealing with the Sunshine King.

Master Zhao is more than capable of dealing with Mrs. Xiayun.

"When I was seven years old in this life, I inherited my destiny and knew that I must have the karma of following the dragon."

"When I was eight years old, Hebian and I awakened part of our past memories."

"When I was nine years old, I followed an old monk to practice Buddhism. While meditating on Buddhist principles, I met an old Taoist priest..."

"If an ordinary person has a conspiracy, I can see the cause and effect of their karma."

"I see cause and effect from you, but I can't see karma."

"What exactly do you want to do?"

"If... your move is not intended to cause trouble to Ming Dynasty, I can help mediate. This is not a hypocritical statement."

Heishan tilted his head slightly:

"How about... let me first let you know what the Ning Mansion did a long time ago?"

Sang was slightly startled.

He nodded immediately.
To be continued...