"Master Head, just now the deacon of the inheritance hall came to report that the life slip of senior Yufeng in the hall was shattered and exploded."
"What?" Several exclamations came from inside and outside Shangqing Palace, and then a dozen shadows flew towards a mountain peak at the palace gate.
As for Jin Ming Taoist, no one seems to care about him anymore.
There are nine peaks and eighteen palaces in the Shangqing Palace. Each peak has its first peak master, and the eighteen palaces also have their masters and deputy masters respectively.
Shangqing Palace is one of the top seven Taoist sects in the Central Plains. Legend has it that Shangqing Palace was founded by Laozi.
Of course, outsiders don’t know whether it was founded by Taoist ancestor Laozi. This is what Shangqing Palace is preached about, and it’s hard for others to delve into its true origins.
However, the Shangqing Palace is very large, and it is a very powerful sect among the seven sects of the Tao League. Except for a few sects such as Kunlun and Shushan, no one dares to mess with the Shangqing Palace, and it has many disciples.
In the eyes of the Shangqing Palace, the Tianji Sect is at best a small Taoist sect that knows some Yi Jing skills. There is no comparison between the two.
Master Yufeng is the master of the Shangqing Palace's Ziyun Palace, which is directly under the jurisdiction of the Bauhinia Peak among the nine peaks.
The Lord of Zijin Peak is one of the nine masters of the Shangqing Palace, named Zijin Sanren, and has a perfect cultivation level of Nascent Soul. Master Yufeng is his proud son!
"Dead, indeed dead." At this time, in the inheritance hall, nine masters from the Shangqing Palace gathered together, all looking at a broken life slip on the inheritance tablet.
People from sects such as Shangqing Palace will leave their souls and life slips enshrined in the inheritance hall, arranged in a row according to their seniority and status.
"Zijing, isn't Yufeng in the Dao Alliance? How could he die?" An old man with white beard and white hair, rosy complexion, slightly fat, and a big belly had a gloomy face, looking at the trembling Zijin Sanren.
This person is none other than the Master of the Shangqing Palace, ‘Qing Wuwei’. According to legend, he has stepped into the existence of divine transformation, and masters of divine transformation are now very rare in the entire monastic world in the Central Plains.
"Yes, he is in the Taoist Alliance." Zijing Sanren is also an old man. He has a broad forehead, a three-inch goat's beard, a single phoenix eye, and a few marks on his face. He looks like he is dying in his old age.
He didn't wait for Palace Master Qing Wuwei to continue asking questions, then he clasped his fists at Qing Wuwei and said, "Senior Brother Head, I want to go out and go to the Dao League in person to find out the cause of Yu Feng's death!"
"Okay." Qing Wuwei nodded without any hesitation and said gloomily: "If you kill my disciple of Shangqing Palace, no matter who the person is, you must hand over the murderer."
"I want to kill the murderer and wipe out the nine clans. If he dares to kill my son, he will destroy his whole family!" When Zi Jing roared angrily, his whole body turned into a white rainbow and escaped from the Shangqing Palace.
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At the same time, in the Five Elements Sect, the inheritance hall of the Five Elements Sect, one of the seven major sects in the Central Plains monastic world, a white rainbow also quickly escaped from Shushan, and this white rainbow was none other than "Chen Lei Sanren", the elder of the Thunder Hall, one of the elders of the Five Elements Sect.
It is also the cultivation of Nascent Soul Dzogchen.
Master Chunlei is the son of Sanren Chen Lei.
It can be said that Taoist Chunlei and Zhenren Yufeng are both the children of Taoist figures with a long history, just like the rich second generation and the powerful second generation in the secular world. They are all young masters in their respective sects.
An existence that people dare to mess with.
Chen Lei Sanren's direction is also clearly towards the Taoist Alliance.
The headquarters of the Central Plains Taoist League is located deep in the Huangshan Mountains, the most amazing mountain in the world. The Central Plains Taoist League has a Taoist temple where the parliament gathers on top of Mount Huangshan. This Taoist temple has not been open to the public so far, but there are also Taoist temples all year round.
A group of people were stationed there.
This group of people are the disciples sent by the major Taoist sects in the Central Plains. They are responsible for external and internal communication, delivering news from each sect, etc. They are also the eyes and ears of each sect in the secular world.
These people are called deacons in the Taoist Alliance. They are the deacons of each gate. They are also the orderers responsible for handling all matters in the Central Plains monastic world. They have very great power.
For example, if there is a demon from the Evil Moon Palace causing trouble in the capital, if it is reported to the Taoist Alliance, the Taoist Alliance will send deacons to the capital to kill the demon, etc.
Of course, these deacons also deal with disputes between some small sects, control some ancient martial arts sects, etc.
Therefore, the deacon of Daomeng is a very powerful person, very rich, and very prestigious.
The deacons sent to the Dao League by each sect are the best in their sect. For example, Chunlei and Yufeng are the children of important people, so they are qualified to be the deacons of the Dao League.
There is a Taoist temple between the clouds and mist of Mount Huang. This Taoist temple is not open to the public, but other people cannot see it at all. Although it is also built on Mount Huang, no matter whether you look up or down, left or right, ordinary mortals can't see it.
It cannot be seen because this Taoist temple is surrounded by concealment formations.
The Zijin San people and the Chen Lei San people arrived at the top of Huangshan Mountain almost at the same time and met each other.
"It turns out to be fellow Daoist Bauhinia!" Chen Lei first said hello with fists clasped, but his face was still gloomy. After all, his son died, so how could he be happy?
At the same time, Zijin Sanren clasped his fists at Chen Lei with a cold face, called Fellow Daoist Chen, and strode into the hiding formation.
Chen Lei followed closely.
However, after the two of them were circling, a strong sound of dance music suddenly came to their ears. It was the kind of dance music in a secular dance hall, which sounded very annoying.
The two of them frowned, and then simultaneously released their spiritual consciousness to explore the Taoist temple.
It's just that it doesn't matter if you don't probe. After probing, the two of them almost got angry.
The decoration inside the Taoist temple on the top of the mountain is no different from that of a villa in the secular world. High-end sofas, high-end tea sets, high-end floors, very stylish decorations, a stage, speakers, and a group of people inside, ranging from 50 to 600 people.
Old men as young as ten and boys and girls as young as sixteen or seventeen were smoking opium and engaging in dirty flesh trade inside.
Both Zhenlei and Zijing are die-hards who have lived for thousands of years and belong to the most conservative ancient people of thought. Therefore, they have never seen such a scene in their entire lives.
How can this **** be a Taoist temple? It has clearly become a ****, a wine pond and a forest of meat.
Who among the old and young inside looks like a monk? All of them have turned into demons!
"Asshole!" Zijing finally couldn't help shouting angrily, and the sound waves penetrated directly through the wall, blasting the two loudspeakers that were playing the most explosive music to pieces.
"Full the account!" Chen Lei couldn't help but yelled loudly. His voice was still two points higher than Zijin's. It shook the entire Taoist temple and even some minor cultivators inside fainted.
"Damn it, what bastard is yelling outside?" Suddenly, five shadows quickly escaped from the Taoist temple, five young men in messy clothes, and one of them was a woman.
Among these five people, one has reached Nascent Soul, two have perfected the Golden Elixir, and two have late-stage Golden Elixir. Moreover, these five people are all very young. They look like they are only twenty-five or six years old. Together with Chunlei Taoist and
Yufeng Zhenren is not much different.
"Shen Wei, what are you doing?" Zijing Sanren shouted softly.
"Oh? It's Senior Zijin, I'm sorry, junior!" This Shen Wei was the one with the highest level of cultivation among this group of people, so when he saw Zijin Sanren, he immediately bowed and saluted. Although his clothes were disheveled, he was elegant.
"Shen Wei, where is my son Chun Lei?" Taoist priest Chen Lei next to him also asked with a soft drink.
"Yes, where is my son Yufeng?" Zijin also asked questions, his eyes wide.
"Ah, this is Senior Chen. I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Shen Wei smiled awkwardly and said, "The two of them went out for a walk."
"Walking?" Zijing San and Chen Lei San were stunned at the same time. Their sons were not staying at the Taoist temple and were going out for a stroll? What about strolling?
Zijin and Chen Lei knew that Shen Wei was lying, but Shen Wei was too powerful for them to offend, and according to their son, their relationship with Shen Wei was still good.
"How long have you been out?" Zijing Sanren asked calmly.
"I just left, less than an hour ago." Shen Wei obviously didn't know that his two friends were dead.
"Fart!" Chen Lei Sanren had a hot temper. After hearing Shen Wei's words, he couldn't help but took out a broken life slip and said: "My son Chun Lei's life slip was broken six hours ago. You actually said that they
Have you just been out for an hour? Tell me, why did my son Chunlei die and where are they? Otherwise, even if you are Shentu's son, I will still kill you!"
"Say!" Zijing looked at each other and Chen Lei at this time, and then shouted loudly. Now that his and Chen Lei's sons are dead, they can be regarded as sharing the same fate. They are on the same line, and the enemy is likely to be the same.
Already.
"What? They're dead? How is that possible?" Shen Wei and the others' expressions changed drastically. It was obvious that they had a really good relationship with Chun Fen and Yu Feng.
"Two seniors, Junior Brother Chunlei and Junior Brother Yufeng are now at Qingliang Mountain Tianji Sect!" Among the five people, the female cultivator in the late Jindan stage suddenly shouted.
"Tianjimen? What are they doing at Tianjimen?" Chen Lei Sanren asked subconsciously.
"This." The female cultivator's expression changed, and she immediately lowered her head, while Shen Wei suddenly took a step forward, smiled and said: "Two seniors, now is not the time to talk about other things, why don't we talk while walking on the road?
If we arrive too late, the murderer of Tianjimen will have escaped!"
"Yes, go to Tianji Sect, a small side sect in the world, and dare to kill my son? You are simply seeking death!" Zi Jing and Chen Lei are not good-tempered people at first glance, and in their eyes, Tianji Sect is just a side sect of Taoism.
Although there is no one who is too high, the fortune-telling and fortune-telling skills in the world are quite proficient. Therefore, among the Taoist sects in the Central Plains, few sects value the Tianji Sect, and the Tianji Sect is too small. According to legend, it has reached this level.
In one generation, there were only two female cultivators in the late Jindan stage.
As for the monks at the Golden Core stage, whether they are in the Shangqing Palace or the Five Elements Sect, they are all available in large numbers.
Of course, the Tianji Sect also has its own uniqueness, that is, it can deduce the secrets of heaven and fortune. Some monks from some sects also like to go to the Tianji Sect to deduce good and bad luck and predict good times before going through a calamity.
Based on this alone, Tianji Sect is still useful in the monastic world, and has also made good friends with some sects.
"Two seniors, there is something I want to tell you." When Chen Lei and Zijin and a dozen people were flying towards Qingliang Mountain in the northwest, Shen Wei, who had already put on his clothes, suddenly sent a message to Chen Lei and Zijin Sanren with his spiritual consciousness.
Quite heavy.
"What's going on?" Sanren Chen Lei and Sanren Zijin raised their eyebrows at the same time and looked at Shen Wei!