The Western Mountains of Shenzhou, the capital of the Great Zhou Holy Dynasty, "Shengzhou Quancheng", is abbreviated as "Quancheng". It is the economic, cultural, military and political center of the Great Zhou Holy Dynasty. It has a high status and is the third largest city in the four continents. It has a vast area and is only slightly smaller than Tianjing. It has a huge population base and is so scary that it is so scary that there are countless heroes.

In the most remote area in the northeast corner of the third city of Quancheng, there is a semi-destroying Taoist temple, which is an indifferent small force called the "Sihai Taoist Temple". The temple master is named Lu Sihai in the secular world. After becoming a monk, he was called "Sihai Taoist People". The Taoist temple is named after this.

He is a master of the fourth level of the holy realm. He is only one of the fourth level of the holy realm masters in the Sihai Taoist Temple. He has three junior brothers in the second and third level of the holy realm. This strength is not bad alone, but he can't be ranked among the three hundred sects and is not in the ranks.

The Sihai Taoist is the abandoned disciple of the 38th "Tianji Dao", the top 300 sects. Because he killed three senior brothers in anger in his early years and was wanted by Tianji Dao, he became an abandoned disciple.

At that time, I don’t know what methods he used to let Deputy Prime Minister Yun Hong of Shangyang Academy stand up and help him settle the matter. From then on, he was a wandering cultivator. Many forces have won him over, but their hearts are higher than the sky and they want to start a sect, but they refuse.

Unfortunately, Sihai Taoist Temple is still a small force that is not as good as the current one. Sihai Taoist people are more aware than the sky but their lives are thinner than paper. In fact, they also know in their hearts that it is because Tianji Taoist secretly obstructed everywhere, which led to Sihai Taoist temple being incomparable and deteriorating. Until now, there are only dozens of Taoist priests, and their cultivation is not low. They all have five or six heavenly gates, but with such a little power, how can they become a famous sect? Sihai Taoist people are very angry.

On that morning, the Sihai Taoist finished his practice and opened his eyes. He felt that the bottleneck in his body was unbreakable. It was very difficult to make the Great Perfection more essence. He couldn't help but sigh.

"Cultivation is just about spending money. At present, Sihai Taoist Temple is already struggling and is almost unable to support it. How can I buy spiritual pills to help me improve my cultivation? I can't live a life anymore. Alas..." Sihai felt deeply that he was not a qualified leader.

A few days ago, the Immortal Grass Manor, which belongs to the Sihai Dao Temple, was inexplicably awarded to Tianji Dao by the official. He was furious and almost got into a devil. He tried hard to adjust his breath and went to the department that manages the sect affairs of the empire to appeal the matter, but was rejected because Tianji Dao was the real owner of the Immortal Grass Manor. He had all the land deeds and house deeds, and the Sihai Dao people had an illegal contract.

This is a bolt from the blue. The Sihai Taoist has no place to say anything. This matter has been done and he is powerless to turn things around.

I knew in my heart that Tianji Taoist was working together with the official family to make trouble, but what if he did? He could not rebel, right? He had two or three cats in the Sihai Taoist Temple, and the royal family worship group could be smashed into ashes with a slap. How dare he act rashly? However, he was extremely disappointed with the Great Zhou Holy Dynasty.

The priest of the four holy realm of the country came to see him personally, and hinted that he disbanded the Sihai Taoist Temple and joined the royal family worship group to serve, but he had to obey his words.

He was perfunctory on the surface and did not immediately refuse, but at the latest, the country needs him to give him a definite answer. If he doesn't listen, what will happen? You can understand with your eyes closed.

"Tianji Dao has been very close to the royal family over the years and spared no effort to suppress the Sihai Taoist Temple. If it weren't for the fact that Deputy Palace Chief Yunhong and I had a close relationship with him in Shangyang Academy, they would have been the one who had come to the door with masks? Among the three senior brothers who were impulsively killed in their early years, one of them was the illegitimate son of the head of Tianji Dao. This was what I learned later through special channels. Tianji Dao did not dare to offend Yun Hong over the years, but secretly gave me a lot of suffering. After all, the hatred of killing a son will not be forgotten. Tianji Dao's head of Tianji Dao is the fifth entourage in the royal family worship group. He has a high position and is powerful. If he enters it, I will be killed by him..."

The people of Sihai Taoist thoughts are turning, and the spiritual platform is clear and clear.

"Actually, based on my cultivation level at this time, I am not much worse than the Tianji Taoist, but I don't have the high-level third-grade magic weapon in my hands. It will stump a hero even if I have a penny. Besides, the high-level third-grade magic weapon? My cultivation is not low, but is it capable of making money...? That's the level of a child. If you can't get resources, can you let go of the family...? This is not something I can do, and a monk must have backbone..."

He thought about his thoughts and looked up at the mottled marks on the wall above his head.

"The Sihai Taoist Temple has really come to an end,... If you don't keep me here, I will stay here. If you don't keep me, I will be a casual cultivator." Sihai made up his mind and refused to enter the sacrificial group and was killed by the old Taoist Tianji. He simply left the place of right and wrong as soon as possible, and hatred was hidden in his heart, and the future would be long.

My heart moved, I got up and walked out of the quiet room. With a snap of my fingers, my energy was stimulated and the sound of the gathering bell rang.

Dangdang…!

The bell sounded melodiously, but in the blink of an eye, three masters of the holy realm and dozens of Taoist priests who had never left all gathered in the semi-old hall. The statue of the Sanqing Patriarch was enshrined in the hall, and the paint was painted off in some places. It can be seen that the place has declined and it is difficult to get back to the right path. What if the Sanqing Patriarch did not bless me?

"Master"!

"Senior Brother!"

The disciples and the three masters bowed together and said respectfully.

"You are not etiquette, please call everyone to discuss something. You all know that the immortal grass manor on which the Sihai Taoist Temple relies for survival has been lost, and it is difficult to maintain it if you can't make ends meet. I feel ashamed. These are the cultivation resources I have accumulated for many years. Daocheng, you will give these immortal stones to your disciples. Once you have dispersed, let's go find your future. Master, I'm sorry to you... Amitabha Buddha..."

The four seas bowed their heads, their eyes were wet and they tried their best to calm down.

Among the three Taoist priests in the holy realm, the Taoist priest with a black mole on the corner of his mouth came out and distributed the resources to many disciples.

The disciples had tears in their eyes, but they knew their master's situation well, so they could only use the immortal stones to scatter birds and beasts. The trees fell and the money scattered, and the scene was sad.

"Daocheng, these three parts are the most. You three are all holy realms. You can't just be with me, go." The four seas stuffed the largest three parts into the hands of Daocheng and the other three.

Daocheng and two junior brothers held the fairy spirit stone and suddenly said together: "Senior brother, let's go with you, we have stayed in this place enough."

"Why is this...?" Sihai shook his head slowly, and the three Taoist priests insisted on refusing.

"Hahaha, isn't this a famous Sihai Taoist from all over the world? How come he has become so embarrassed after not seeing each other for several years? Why would you like to join my factory owner to ensure your future is bright and embroidered and pave the way."

The Sihai Taoist and others were shocked when they heard this and slowly looked at the Taoist gate. A man was already there, and I don’t know how long he had been.

"Fellow Daoist Xu...? Oh, the Blood Slaughter Shura is here, and the turquoise is shining brightly. I haven't seen a fellow Taoist for a long time. Come on, please... Daocheng, quickly see the Blood Slaughter Shura... What are you three, stand there? Come on, see the greetings."

"Haha, don't be polite, let me introduce it again. I am the guardian of Longxiang West Factory, and my name is 'Ganjiang Sword Six'. If you call me Sword Six', you will be able to protect me." Xu Ze walked over with a smile. He was still very happy to see his old friend, but his words made the four Taoists in Sihai tremble.

"Brother Xu, have you joined the Longxiang West Factory?" Sihai didn't believe it.

"Yes, I'm here today, I'm just pulling you, a foolish Taoist, into the group." Xu Ze answered arrogantly, with his mind flying.
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