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Chapter 1208 Daoist dies

At dawn, I hurried from left to right and spent half a month arriving at the capital of Feng Kingdom. After all, Feng Kingdom is the suzerain state in this land. Although the various places are now divided and the princes have united to attack it, its capital is still full of singing and dancing.

Symbol of peace.

However, occasionally, a little disharmony will occur.

"Why did someone die again?"

"Tiejiang Li looks dull but is a good person. Last time he even lent money to my child for medical treatment."

"These days, good people don't live long."

At dawn, I saw that the street in front of me was blocked. I stretched my head and squeezed in. "What are you doing? Let the old lady come and take a look!"

He possessed men, women, cats and dogs, and this was the first time he possessed an old woman. However, after the awkwardness, he fully grasped the virtue of respecting the elderly and loving the young. Relying on his age, he dared to touch anything.

rub.

Sure enough, as soon as he squeezed, the neighbors moved out of the way, revealing a blacksmith shop. There was no one in the shop, and only wailing could be heard from the back room.

At dawn, I walked into the blacksmith shop calmly, opened the curtain and went inside, where I saw a tall man lying on a wooden bed with no color on his face.

The two apprentices who were crying nearby were surprised and angry when they saw the old woman barging in. They pointed and shouted, "You old woman, you are just watching the fun outside, why did you barge in for no reason!"

"Hey, I know a lot about this old lady, let me show you what's going on." Li Mingzhi pushed away the two apprentices, rolled the blacksmith's eyelids, pressed his hands on him a few times, and frowned slightly.

"I asked you where did you come from? Go back quickly, don't blame me for doing anything." An apprentice thought he was a crazy woman and pulled him out by the arm.

Li Mingzhi didn't resist and was "thrown" out of the shop.

"Tsk, that doesn't make sense."

He put his hands on his hands, hunched his back, and murmured to himself. According to the traces on the corpse, the blood and soul were sucked away. But in this place, there are martial arts, no wild monsters become spirits, and no

How can a cultivator have such strange power and chaos?

Even if there are evil sources, evil sources cannot teach people the exercises.

Could it be that the assessment of this world is wrong and that there is actually a method of cultivation here?

It's a pity that the house was "clean" and it was impossible to identify whether it was a human or a spirit that killed the blacksmith.

"Hello!"

The rough voice startled Li Mingzhi, and she turned around to see a seven-foot-tall man with a beard standing behind him.

The big man winked and smiled obscenely, "Hey, old lady, what did you see in that house just now?"

"..." Li Mingzhi carefully identified the aura, and hey, isn't this wretched man the spirit of the enemy?

"When did you arrive?" Li Mingzhi swatted her hand away, "Go away, the old man's body cannot be patted."

"Hey, I arrived three days ago." Ling Yan said sternly, "This good deed is not easy to earn. The information in the magic card said that the Feng Kingdom was on the verge of collapse, but it was reversed by the sudden appearance of the national master.

, the monks in front identified the national master as a person infected by evil sources, and if he failed to kill him, he was killed instead. However, he did not mention that there are practitioners here, and he is still an evil cultivator that harms people."

"Yes, there are Taoists in this world, but before these casualties appeared, there was no such thing as strange power and chaos."

The two of them looked towards the source of the sound and saw a man in linen Taoist uniform walking towards them. The man had a sword hanging on his waist, his sleeves were folded, and he smiled casually, "You two are fine."

"You are..." Ling Yan tutted, "Why don't I have a good-looking thin guy?"

"Then what should I do with this body?" Li Mingzhi was helpless. Although his soul was slowly nourishing this body, it would not take long to mend the leaky sieve. In this body, he introduced the air into the body.

All barely.

"But let's get down to business, are you sure, fellow Taoist, that there really is no way to practice cultivation in this world?"

"Let's find a place to talk in detail."

The three of them booked a private room in the restaurant. After sitting down, Zhan Changfeng told them about the encounter with the Taoist on the road. "Combining the information given by the local Taoist and the information collected by the magic cards, this world was indeed originally

If there are no spirits or monks, we are here to eliminate the source of evil. If all abnormalities are listed as side effects caused by the source of evil, we can temporarily get two branches.

One is the national master who stirred up the wind and rain and injured the previous examinees, and the other is the Taoist who died violently."

Dawn's doubts, "The Taoist who died suddenly?"

"Yes, that blacksmith is a reclusive Taoist. This news was told to me by the old man who chopped firewood I met." She originally wanted to learn about things in the capital of Feng Kingdom through this Taoist.

Unexpectedly, I heard that he was dead as soon as I arrived.

"This world is also interesting. There are Taoists who are born with Taoism, but they have no way to practice." Ling Yan pondered, "According to what you said, Taoists move erratically. Even they don't know each other's identities. What's behind them?"

How do you find someone so accurately? Does this person know them personally?"

"It's not impossible." Zhan Changfeng knocked on the table, "This kind of evil spell that sucks people's blood and souls may have three sources. The invasion of outside monks, the birth of a cultivation civilization in the local area, and the birth of magical powers."

"Innate magical powers?" Dawn One patted his thigh, "Yes, among those born with Taoism, some of them may have awakened their innate magical powers?"

Ling Yan shook his head and said, "This possibility is not high. The innate magical powers born from Taoism contain the principles and principles. A mortal will be seriously injured if he uses his innate magical powers once. How can he commit crimes continuously."

"It's useless to think too much. Let's settle things one by one. I want to go to the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion to find out what's going on."

Zhan Changfeng's words made the two of them slightly stunned, Li Mingzhi said, "How far has your body been cultivated? How much strength can you use? Those who failed in the front all fell here, so we must be cautious.

"

"If you build a foundation, you may not necessarily fight him head-on."

Ling Yan suggested, "Why don't Fellow Taoist Linyao and I go on a trip in the name of visiting and discussing, and Fellow Taoist Li find out about the deaths of those Taoists?"

The three of them made a decision to find an inn to rest for one night before taking action tomorrow.

It was night, Zhan Changfeng was meditating on the couch, and when he was getting more exposed, the sound of banging came from outside.

Suddenly, a shadow squeezed out from the crack in the window and crawled towards her along the wall.

Zhan Changfeng suddenly drew his sword, and the black shadow monster laughed a few times, and escaped through the wall when her sword struck her.

At dawn next door, Lingnan sensed movement and came to knock on the door.

Ling Yan: "What is this? Is it a Taoist killer's thing?"

"It's just a small insect." Zhan Changfeng planted a soul seal on the shadow, sensing its whereabouts, Er said, "It's the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion."

Dawn crossed her hips and said, "You can't sit still so soon?"

"Maybe they were alerted by the previous Taoist friends." In fact, as soon as they entered the city, they felt that they were being watched, and they could sense that the monitor was near them.

This method of catching the traces of the monks is extremely unusual.

"Then shall we go to the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion tomorrow?"

"Go, go openly." Zhan Changfeng took out a document, "This is issued by the alliance of princes. I have obtained the status of an envoy and can go specifically to compete with the national master."

"...Really or not, when did you get it?"

"On the way here."


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