Wei Yuan's voice paused and he said: "Well, I will come back as soon as I go."
"Fellow Daoist Zhang, please wait a moment."
Zhang Ruosu smiled and nodded, saying: "Then, the old Taoist is waiting for you, fellow Taoist."
Seeing Wei Yuan carrying his sword and leaving, Zhang Ruosu sighed with emotion. Ah Xuan next to him was still a little at a loss and didn't know what was going on. Zhang Ruosu patted Ah Xuan's head gently and said with a smile: "Go, Fellow Taoist Wei said
You have heard what I said, why don’t you tell all the sects quickly? Let me think about it, in addition to the three caves and four assistants, all Taoist sects such as Louguan Taoism and Weiming Sect should also be notified."
Ah Xuan sighed, turned around and ran a few steps, then turned around and said:
"But, senior brother, it's too late."
"The master of the guard hall said he would be back soon, but the gates of each sect are far away."
Zhang Ruosu said: "There's enough time."
"Is it too late?"
The old Taoist priest nodded and said lightly:
"Use the Heavenly Master's order."
"Of course they can make it."
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Previously, Wei Yuan used thunder attached to his sword to kill Motegi Yoshiyuki.
Due to a strange combination of circumstances, the so-called Taoist Master of Taiping Dao was spared his life.
At that time, he thought that he would follow the trend and take advantage of this opportunity to find out where the person got the fragment of the Taiping Art, and also to find one of the caves of Taiping Road. Now that the Sakurajima matter has been dealt with
, it’s time to free up your hands.
Get rid of the traitor who ruined the reputation of Taiping Road, colluded with Japanese pirates, and killed innocent people.
Wei Yuan carried his sword, and after coming down from Longhu Mountain, he did not mix with the crowd and rushed to his destination.
This time, he directly pinched Dao with his hands and stepped on the wind.
Following the direction faintly pointed out by the nine-section staff behind him, he passed through the crowds and traffic and ran straight to his goal.
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Yue Qinglin opened his eyes and exhaled slowly.
After this period of cultivation, as well as the precious medicine he left behind in the Taiping Secret Realm, the injuries caused by being almost hit by the Sky Thunder Magic Sword were finally somewhat relieved, leaving only a trace of strength.
The strands of sword energy and thunder power are still entangled in my heart, and occasionally it hurts.
However, that lightning sword descending from the sky still left a heavy shadow in his heart.
That magic sword is the model of Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain.
Is it possible that because of what happened during this period, he was targeted by Longhu Mountain?
Yue Qinglin thought in his mind.
The only person who can kill people with flying swords is Zhang Ruosu, the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain.
The old Taoist priest had conquered his peers when he was young, and after returning from his training, he had an astonishing evil aura.
He stayed in seclusion at the back of Longhu Mountain for ten years.
On the contrary, the evil spirit dissipated invisible and returned to the state of Taoist Chongxu.
This made Yue Qinglin even more frightened.
At the moment, he couldn't help but feel that since he had offended Zhang Ruosu, this China might not be able to stay any longer. He might have to go to Sakurajima to avoid trouble like last time, but this time he thought that it might be difficult for him to come back. See
I pondered for a long time about the treasures and inheritance in this secret realm, gritted my teeth, and made a decision.
Since China no longer has a foothold of its own.
Then simply do one thing and the other without stopping.
With the inheritance of Taiping Dao classics wrapped up, I went directly to Sakurajima! Then I would re-establish a sect there and recruit many disciples. I would be able to pass on my name. It is better than hiding in this Chinese state. Yue Qinglin for a while
My mind was wandering, dreaming about starting a sect, and my mind was slightly calm. Now that I had made a plan, I was immediately ready to go out and contact Sakurajima.
Yue Qinglin once again used the art of Liujia Qimen to seal the formation in the secret realm.
He also took out various talismans and magic weapons.
With proper arrangements, we are sure that even if we encounter a true cultivator from the Tianshi Mansion, we will be able to escape unscathed.
Only then did he come out of the secret realm.
This was once a place where Taiping Dao monks lived in seclusion and practice. In the place sealed by the formation, there are houses, ponds, medicinal fields, everything. Speaking of which, the Taiping Art at the beginning did not have a part about the formation, but
It has been supplemented and improved by previous generations of heavenly masters, adding several magical powers such as the Liujia Qimen.
It can even be said that in terms of attainments in the Qimen Formation, Taipingdao is the best among the three holes and four assistants.
Yue Qinglin walked out of the secret realm.
Just about to leave.
Suddenly I heard the sound of footsteps, and I was immediately frightened. My back was tense instantly. I turned my head and saw a young man wearing a simple dark gray robe. The robe was actually made of coarse cloth and looked rough and rustic. He wore sandals on his feet.
, a wooden hairpin in a bun, and a sword box behind it.
The young Taoist flicked the hem of his bullet jacket and said, "Finally it's out."
Yue Qinglin's expression changed slightly.
He was old and cunning, so he naturally had a stronghold. He said with confusion on his face: "This fellow Taoist, I have never seen you before. Could it be that I have mistaken you for the wrong person..." Before he finished speaking, there were already several words recorded in the Taiping Art.
Magical powers are displayed.
The young Taoist's eyes were unwavering and he had one hand behind his back.
If you just walk forward, you can easily avoid these spells.
Then he didn't get angry and just said: "I really want to ask, you have to worship the ancestor every morning and evening. This Taoist practice is not the purity of Taiqing, the freedom of Shangqing, or even the freedom of Taoism.
Even if one is to subjugate demons and eliminate demons, this method is to seek peace."
"So most of the magical powers I know are about making wind and rain, using talisman water to cure diseases, praying for sunshine and rain, etc."
"Why do you want to destroy peace when you build peace?"
Yue Qinglin looked shocked.
He had already determined that this young Taoist priest was here for him.
Feeling a little ridiculous, he shook his head and said: "Spells are just means, what's the point of peace?"
As he spoke, he flew back and performed Taoist magic. The talismans shook off his hands and turned into flames and flowing wind, attacking in front of Wei Yuan. He boasted that he was profound in Taoism and was already considered a first-rate person in the world.
He didn't take the young Taoist priest in front of him seriously.
He didn't care if his first few moves were avoided.
He has plenty of means.
Fierce flames and streams of fire flew in with great momentum, occupying an area of the world.
Wei Yuan closed his eyes slightly and muttered to himself.
Disrespecting the traditions of our ancestors.
Should be expelled from the school.
Those who abandon China should be punished.
Those who collude with Japanese pirates should be punished.
Anyone who betrays a fellow sect disciple should be punished.
Spreading quick magic to harm people should be punished.
In his mind, he recounted the actions of the so-called Taoist Master of Taiping Dao.
Yue Qinglin was very skilled in the Taoist arts, such as thunder, flames, and spell flow. The power of the simple spells was already higher than Sakurajima's systematic onmyoji. At this moment, he retreated and formed a formation to defend himself.
The abyss pointed like a sword, pointing in the void, the air seemed to be solidified, and the magic energy became slower and slower.
With just a flick of his sleeves, all kinds of mysteries and spells turned into light and disappeared.
Seeing that all his magical powers were defeated, Yue Qinglin couldn't help but look shocked. Then he lost his arrogance and retreated without hesitation.
Wei Yuan stepped forward.
Yue Qinglin retreated quickly.
But Wei Yuan's feet were even stronger, pressing forward step by step, but not attacking instantly. Therefore, the sword power accumulated on the Eight-sided Han Sword behind him became more and more fierce.
The sword box had not been opened yet, but Yue Qinglin only felt a stinging pain between his eyebrows.
It was as if a sword was pointing directly at him and could strike down at any time.
Through jungles and rocks.
Yue Qinglin immediately discovered that even the Liujia Formation of the Taiping Daoqi Gate, which 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 use up this time shaking his hands.
Prepared Yellow Turban Hercules Protective Charm.
The streams of light dispersed, and the yellow scarf warrior appeared.
Yue Qinglin felt a little relieved, raised his hand and swept it away, and the sandalwood in front of the statues of the ancestors around him lit up, then he raised the talisman in his hand and said loudly:
"Disciple Yue Qinglin would like to inform all the ancestors..."
This is the most powerful magical spell left in the fragments of Taiping Yaoshu. You need to ask for orders from the ancestors of the past generations. As the energy overflows, many talismans appear in the formations in the secret realm, corresponding to this magical power. And the Yellow Turban
A strong man protects the Dharma, with his swords and swords in his hands clanging out of their scabbards.
This magical power is activated by a talisman and is extremely fast.
Completed almost instantly.
Yue Qinglin shakes his hands to offer talisman.
The talisman spontaneously ignited and turned into an altar.
At the same time, the Talisman Altar suddenly stopped manifesting, and then, the backlash caused by the interruption of this great magical power directly made Yue Qinglin's face turn pale, and he opened his mouth to cough out blood. This familiar scene made Yue Qinglin's pupils shrink.
, the young Taoist in front of him took a step forward and appeared in front of Yue Qinglin.
Dozens of yellow scarf warriors bowed their heads and retreated without any obstruction.
He raised his hand and drew his sword. In the sword box behind him, the long sword was unsheathed.
The sword energy he had accumulated all the way down from Longhu Mountain exploded instantly.
Without hesitation, he slashed through Yue Qinglin's throat.
The sword energy is like frost.
The cuffs of my sleeves are passing by like flowing clouds.??!
Yue Qinglin was caught off guard, clutching his throat and stumbling back, feeling the blood flowing out continuously, and the collapse of his cultivation caused by the backlash. After a moment of confusion, the reluctance in his heart was even worse than the fear of death.
His eyes were about to burst.
"Why?"
He gritted his teeth and covered his injuries, feeling unwilling to do so.
As the third cave and the fourth assistant, why is the sect-protecting formation of the Seven Jade Books Sect ineffective?
Why did the most powerful magical power of Taiping Yaoshu suddenly backfire?
Why doesn’t the yellow turban warrior that I painstakingly draw react at all?!
He stared at Wei Yuan with disapproval.
Why?!
Why?!
Wei Yuan raised the sword in his hand, looked at the Taoist Master of Taiping Road, and replied:
"Because I said so."
"I don't allow it."
ps: Today’s update, the writer’s assistant just blew up, 2,900 words, thanks to Guyue Tianhu for the ten thousand rewards
It was stuffy and hot. I couldn't sleep yesterday. I thought it was three o'clock. When I looked at my phone, it was five ten. I only had one thought in my mind. I was going crazy. Wow.