"There is so much commotion here, why don't you come over?" Feng Qiantian asked the guards who entered the box.
The guards said in panic, "My Lord, forgive me, we are not night shift guards. We have just arrived, and the guards outside are all dead. It is estimated that we died of poisoning."
The Heavenly Lords were distracted and could no longer think carefully. They closed their eyes and entered into a state of suspended animation. The guards did not dare to move them and only sealed the entire Yunding Pavilion.
In the wild, the stars were dim, the fog was getting thicker, and Zhan Changfeng was walking in the deep forest. The road was bumpy due to the fine rocks and countless tree roots breaking through the ground. She had been chasing Taoist Gongji's whereabouts, but when she arrived here, she suddenly
His shadow is gone.
He must be hiding somewhere here.
Zhan Changfeng let go of his spiritual consciousness and spread towards the deep forest. Some monsters with sensitive spiritual consciousness were startled to look around and then hid quietly.
After searching, she discovered that there was a broken Taoist temple to the south. The Taoist temple was protected by a formation and was the safest place here.
Zhan Changfeng saw through the essence of the formation, raised his hand and made some small changes, stepped into it casually, came to the Po Tao Temple and knocked on the door.
There were sounds of movement in the Taoist temple, and through the crack in the door, a large light could be seen floating closer and closer.
Crunch, an old Taoist priest with chicken skin and white hair asked behind the door, "Who is it? Who is he?" This old Taoist priest had low cultivation and only built the foundation. Without the protection of the formation outside, this deep forest would
Any monster in there could kill him.
"Passing by."
"Is it the Taoist priest?" The old Taoist priest opened the door. He was almost too old to open his eyes. There was only a vague figure in his slightly opened eyes. "No Taoist priest has passed by here for a long time. Please come in."
"How long has this Taoist temple been built? There are so many monsters here, why don't you go outside." Zhan Changfeng looked at this dilapidated Taoist temple and walked into the main hall. In the simple main hall, only the one in front was enshrined.
There is a human statue, and there are lit incense candles in the small incense burner in front of the shrine.
"I don't know how long it has been here. There are formations left by our ancestors. The monsters cannot come in. If I step out, I may die faster." The old Taoist priest put aside the candlestick in his hand.
"Do other monks come over occasionally?"
"Sometimes a few people come to rest."
Zhan Changfeng raised his eyebrows. The formation outside was written by Lingjian. It was impossible for someone who didn't know how to enter the formation to enter. But he didn't tell lies. Did he not know?
"Is there anyone else coming today?"
"That's not true. The Taoist priest is here to look for someone?"
Zhan Changfeng looked at the Dharma statue in front of him, "Who is enshrined here?"
"Oh, this is my ancestor Gongji Tianjun. Unfortunately, my pulse is not up to par, and the glory has faded after a while. I heard from the master that I used to watch this scene, but now, the inheritance has been lost, and I can barely do it.
Build your foundation and cultivate your power.”
The old Taoist priest couldn't stand any longer, and he lowered his body and sat down on the futon with difficulty. "I don't know what's going on outside. I have to find a disciple to come back before I die and pass on the Taoism. Alas, I thought again, I have to keep him for the rest of his life."
Here, I don’t know whether it’s good or bad.”
Zhan Changfeng shook his head. The image of the Dharma has no luster, the inheritance has been extinguished, and the Heavenly Lord is dead.
Just as she was about to leave, she suddenly felt something in her heart and asked the old Taoist priest, "It's fate that you met me before you died. Is there anyone who needs my help?"
A flash of inspiration flashed in the old Taoist priest's mind, and he said excitedly, "I had a dream a few days ago, and was scolded by my ancestors for generations. It was said that there was a mouse hole in the east wall. I haven't repaired it until now, and let it rot.
The foundation was damaged and it was allowed to dominate and bring blessings. I woke up and looked around several times, but I didn't see any mouse holes. I'm wronged. I can't die as I wish. Can Taoist Master clarify my doubts?"
"...You wait." Zhan Changfeng left the main hall and walked to the east wall. The mottled yellow wall was surrounded by grass stubble. It seemed that someone had cut down all the weeds nearby recently.
In response to the old Taoist priest's words, he came to find the mouse hole.
The old Taoist priest did not find the mouse hole, but Zhan Changfeng discovered something unusual. There were traces of magic hiding under the wall here. The opponent's skill was ahead of hers. If she hadn't come closer to sense it carefully, she might have ignored it.
It's past.
The strong wind attracted the thunder from the Nine Heavens, and the ferocious Purple Gold Dragon leaped into the air and struck down, creating a large dark hole under the wall. She stepped into the hole, and rats and ants swarmed around her, running for their lives.
The aura of thunder made them extremely frightened.
"Who, who is acting recklessly in front of the Rat King?" Five or six humanoid rat demons bravely came out of several inner holes armed with weapons. When they saw that the person who came was Tianjun, they immediately fled back.
Zhan Changfeng stretched out a phantom palm and grabbed a rat demon, "Has your rat king come back?"
The rat demon rolled his eyes in fright, twitched his limbs, and transformed back into his original shape with a bang.
... Zhan Changfeng simply searched his memory. He had sensed the breath of the Rat King just now, but the Rat King did not show up, as if he had gone to the cave.
There is a special path underground, leading to the Rat King's cave. Zhan Changfeng abandoned the rat demon and walked towards that road. The rat demons who were responsible for guarding along the road screamed and fled, leaving a clear path.
The deeper she went in, the stronger the vitality of heaven and earth became. After passing through the dug earth hole, she unexpectedly entered a stalactite cave filled with a pool of spiritual spring water. In the center of the pool of spiritual spring water, there was an stone lotus with a jade bowl placed on it.
There is a small half bowl of viscous liquid, and directly above the small bowl is a shining stalactite.
Ten-thousand-year stalactites and ten-thousand-year stalactites are not very useful, but the ten-thousand-year stalactites are treasures that help in cultivation.
Before realizing the evil deeds of the Rat King, Zhan Changfeng did not disturb the things in the cave, but only placed a ban and blocked the road.
She speeded up and passed several cave halls, finally seeing a stone door with "Wanxi Cave" engraved on it.
Ten thousand thunderbolts shook the ground and struck the stone gate with great force.
Inside the cave, Taoist Gongji huddled on the gold and jade bed, staring closely at the stone door. He was very afraid of the thunder, but he felt that hiding was not the way to go, so he jumped up and set up various restrictions. Feeling that it was not enough, he resorted to
The treasured formation scrolls and defensive magic weapons were used to make the Wanxi Cave impregnable.
Realizing that no one from outside could break in, he caressed the auction items stolen from the auction with an intoxicating look on his face, unable to suppress his smile.
"Oh, if this god of plague hadn't been killed on the way, grandpa would have gone away in peace, bah!" Thinking of the people outside, he pushed away the treasure in his hand irritably and paced back and forth with his hands behind his back. This man would definitely not give up.
We can only fight to the death.
He has profound cultivation, but he is not good at fighting. And that person has strong attack power. If he fights hard, he has no chance of winning.
Is there any other way?
Taoist Gongji glanced at the red box next to him, and his eyes shone brightly. It might take a long time to completely absorb this whisker, but if he ate half of it first to build up his strength, he shouldn't waste much time.
Thinking of this, he wiped his saliva and carefully unchained the red box.