Become a disciple of Taoist Priest Four Eyes

Chapter 218: The Concept of Enemy Xuanzhen

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After activating his magic power to strengthen Wen Ruyi's seal, Xu Junming continued to practice his red fire divine light.

Suddenly, his ears moved, his eyes looked forward, and then he said loudly.

"Since you two are here, why don't you show up to meet us?"

"Swish...!"

With the sound of clothes fluttering, two middle-aged Taoists wearing yellow robes flew over.

After the two sides looked at each other, the taller middle-aged Taoist on the left asked.

"You killed all nineteen people below the Zhizhen Taoist of Xuanzhen Temple in Wuyang Mountain?"

"Exactly!"

Xu Junming smiled faintly and nodded.

"Did they offend you?"

"Never!"

"Then why kill them?"

"Because they deserve to die!"

The shorter horse-faced Taoist on the right said angrily.

"Senior Brother Changfeng, why are you nagging him? Take him back and hand him over to the Law Enforcement Hall to be beheaded, and give an explanation to Senior Brother Zhizhen and the audience disciples of Xuanzhen who were killed by him."

The tall Taoist nodded and took out the fuchen stuck in his back.

His expression was cold and solemn, and his majestic gaze was directed at Xu Junming.

"If you surrender without restraint, you can still avoid the physical pain. If not, don't blame our fellow apprentices for being rude."

Before he could finish his words, Taoist Taoist Horse Face had already taken out a handful of Jade Ruyi from his bag of magic.

"Xuanzhen Wonderful Technique, Supreme Purple Flame!"

With a wave of his hand, a purple fireball the size of a water tank flew straight towards Xu Junming.

A red light flashed and the fireball disappeared instantly.

In mid-air, the wind was light and the clouds were light, as if it had never existed before.

"I have always heard that the Xuanzhen temple of the Jindan sect, 'Tai Shang Zi Yan', is the ultimate way in the fire. Now it seems that it is not that good!"

"How dare you insult my Xuan Zhen Guan."

The horse-faced Taoist was furious, but he did not take action as recklessly as before.

"Brother, let's go together!"

The tall Taoist also knew that this person was difficult to deal with, and nodded solemnly.

"Mysterious magic, purple fire boils!"

A three-foot-long sea of ​​fire rolled out from the horse-faced Taoist Yu Ruyi.

"Xuanzhen wonderful method, wind-calling technique!"

The tall Taoist waved his dust, and a hurricane was born out of thin air.

The wind assisted the fire, and the fire borrowed the power of the wind. The three-foot purple sea of ​​fire doubled in size in an instant.

It was as fast as a galloping horse, heading straight towards Xu Junming.

A three-foot-long crimson light flew from behind the head of the young Taoist opposite.

He swiped towards the sea of ​​​​fire in the air, and the purple fire disappeared instantly.

The red light flashed again, and the hurricane was dispersed.

Xu Junming stretched out his hand and pointed, and the red fire divine light flew into the air. Before the two middle-aged Taoists on the opposite side could recover, they were knocked away by the divine light with two "bang bang" sounds.

"Wow…!"

A mouthful of reverse blood spurted out, and the two of them looked at the young Taoist opposite with horrified expressions.

They were all late-stage Xiantian, and each had a high-grade magic weapon. Unexpectedly, they could not make a single move in the opponent's hands, and were easily defeated.

Looking at the shining crimson light pillar standing behind the Taoist, the tyrannical strength and astonishing speed are definitely the power of the best magic weapon.

"Who is your Excellency?"

The tall Taoist said in a deep voice.

"My name is Xu Ling!"

The news of Xu Junming's suppression of Wuzhangfeng Huoyan in the three towns of Jianghan has spread to the ears of Jindan of various factions.

Although Ren Wuji and Lu Pan were guarding the fire eye, nothing went wrong. But the outside world doesn't know this. So when he came out this time, strictly speaking, it was dereliction of duty.

Of course you can't use your own name.

"Xu Ling?"

The tall Taoist thought hard and had never heard of this name. Looking at his junior brother, the latter also shook his head.

"Today my senior brother lost at your hands because we were not strong enough. You go ahead and do it."

Xu Junming found it funny to see them looking sad and ready to kill them.

"Who said I want to kill you?"

The horse-faced Taoist was furious.

"Kill if you want, why bother teasing us."

"You killed nineteen members of Xuanzhen Guan, Wuyang County Branch Guan, and you are heavily in debt to the devil. How could you let us go?!" the tall Taoist also said.

Seeing them glaring at each other, Xu Junming didn't bother to say anything more and waved his hand to create a white light.

"Let's see!"

After the tall Taoist caught it, his spiritual consciousness was immersed.

At first glance, his brows slowly wrinkled and soon became angry.

"Deserves to be killed!"

"Senior brother...?"

The tall Taoist opened his eyes, glanced at Xu Junming with a complicated expression, and handed the shadow talisman to his junior brother.

After reading it, the latter also looked angry.

"How dare Jiang Zhizhen do this?!"

They did not doubt the contents of the memory charm.

Although this kind of talisman is not of high quality, it cannot be faked.

What can be recorded must be what happened.

"That Jiang Zhizhen of your Xuanzhen Temple served as the master of the Xuanzhen Temple in Wuyang Mountain for seven years. He killed a total of 127 young girls in nineteen surrounding counties and two hundred and seventy-six towns. He was burdened with debts. The crime cannot be punished.”

"Under him, the eighteen people in Xuanzhen Temple also bear blood debts, and they all deserve to die."

The tall Taoist was embarrassed and angry.

The horse-faced Taoist's face was red from holding back his anger, and he had nowhere to vent his anger.

At first, after Xu Junming dealt with the female ghost in white, he was going to go directly to Wuyang Mountain to destroy the Xuanzhen Temple. But when he got there, he discovered that this Xuanzhen Temple was not ordinary, but the Xuanzhen Temple of the Jindan sect in Wanxian Mountain. Different perspectives.

Xu Junming, who would inevitably provoke the northern sect to seek revenge on him later, sneaked out this time and did not want to reveal his identity, so he asked Vivian to take action. First, he used a photo talisman to record the ugly behavior of Xuanzhen Guan Zhizhen Taoist and his disciples. as evidence.

Now, it's finally put to use.

The tall Taoist took a deep breath.

"Fellow Daoist Xu, we are going to bring this shadow talisman back to Wanxian Mountain to restore our lives. We hope that fellow Taoist can agree to it."

"No problem. However, if your Xuan Zhen Guan protects your fellow sect and makes trouble for the poor Taoist, then...!"

"Our Xuanzhen Temple is a famous sect, and we never do anything like a fool!" Taoist Taoist Horse Face interrupted angrily.

"Really? Then Jiang Zhizhen is not a disciple of your Xuanzhen Temple?"

"he…!"

The horse-faced Taoist was speechless, not knowing how to refute, and his face turned red from holding back.

"Fellow Daoist Xu, if everything is as you said. My Xuanzhen Guan will never seek revenge, so you can rest assured."

"It better be so."

"Farewell!"

Pulling the horse-faced Taoist, the two of them spread out their body skills and quickly disappeared deep into the dense forest.

Looking at their leaving figures, Xu Junming smiled slightly and took out a ball of apple-sized nine-hundred-refined copper from the gourd, which was rich in the aura of Xinjin.

The reason why Xuanzhen Temple set up a branch temple in Wuyang Mountain hundreds of miles away was to mine the red copper ore hundreds of feet deep under the mountain.

This high-grade rich mineral is an indispensable resource for all major sects of cultivation.

Since it is mining, it is inevitable that people will line their own pockets in the process.

Therefore, the things obtained from the magic bags of Wuyangshan Xuanzhenguan disciples are all red copper ritual tools.

Especially the Taoist Zhizhen, who is the master of the temple, used this to practice a high-quality red copper sword with the nine treasures and prohibitions.

Xu Junming collected these magical artifacts, combined with the copper mined by Xuanzhenguan this year, and refined them into the top-quality nine hundred-smelted red copper in his hand.

"Just use it to practice a magical weapon."

He had been imagining a magical weapon for a long time, but he had never gotten the right materials before.

This time, I have nine hundred smelted red copper in hand, which I can use just in time.

But there is no rush yet.

Collect the gourd first.

He got this gourd from Shi Huangwu. It was a spiritual root he accidentally got from the depths of Shiwan Mountain.

It contains two spaces, the upper space is three feet in size, and the lower space is nine feet in size.

Shi Huangwu used this gourd, loaded it with Dongzhen's top-quality divine sand that he had practiced, and synthesized his natal magical weapon, the divine sand gourd.

After Xu Junming got this treasure, he used the sacred sand inside to worship the Emperor Tower.

In his opinion, this gourd was a waste of natural resources for Shi Huangwu.

Of course, this kind of natural space magic weapon is most suitable to be practiced through space Taoist rituals.

After some sacrifices and training, it was restored to its original state and became a space magic weapon.

It is currently Dongzhen's top-grade magic weapon, and for the time being he only uses it to store things or collect some little ghosts and demons.

He took out two jade slips and recorded in them the 'Xuanyin Divine Demon Attainment Technique' and the 'Wind God One Qi Technique' from the memory of Taoist Zhizhen.

The former is one of the nineteen unique skills of the White Lotus Sect, and is as famous as the 'Three Yin Transformation Blood Knife' he obtained before.

The latter is the two true teaching methods of Xuanzhen Guan, and Taishang Ziyan, one wind and one fire, which are famous in the practice world.

However, because part of the soul of the Supreme Taoist was devoured by Wen Ruyi, both techniques were incomplete.

But it doesn't matter. Xu Junming originally only used it for reference.

After sorting out the harvest, we continued on the road.

However, when he was about to leave Yuzhou and enter Beihe, he was blocked again.

Looking at the middle-aged Taoist opposite, wearing a yellow Taoist robe and holding a jade in his hand.

"It seems that Xuanzhen Guan is planning to cover up the scandals committed by Jiang Zhizhen for personal gain?"

"Jiang Zhizhen has done all his evil deeds, and my Taoist friends are doing justice for heaven. As a well-known and upright sect, I, Xuanzhen Guan, will not be a friend of evildoers. However, my Taoist friends have selfish motives and robbed my Xuanzhen Guan of the Wuyang Mountain mineral deposits for a year. It is indeed inappropriate." Should."

"What do you want?"

"As long as fellow Taoist hand over the stolen copper, and then follow Pindao to the Xuanzhen Guan Patriarch Hall to apologize. I, Xuanzhen Guan, can put this matter in the past."

"Apologise?" Xu Junming smiled lightly, "What if I don't?"

The Taoist held the jade Ruyi in his hand and his eyes became sharp.

"As long as Taoist friends are better than this 'Purple Jade Ruyi' in my hand."

"I didn't expect that there would be a fight in the end."

Xu Junming raised his right index finger towards the other party.

"Then come on."

"Fellow Taoist, do you really want to antagonize my Xuanzhen Temple?"

"Long-winded!"

A red light flashed from the back of his head and flew towards the middle-aged Taoist.

The speed is as fast as lightning.

The middle-aged Taoist was shocked. Fortunately, he listened to the words of the two nephews and was always careful to be on guard against the red light. Otherwise, if you are careless, you may be seriously injured by one blow and lose the ability to fight again.

"go!"

The mana sacrificed the 'Purple Jade Ruyi' and hit it directly towards the red divine light.

As soon as the two sides collided, the middle-aged Taoist suddenly felt an unimaginable force coming down Ziyu Ruyi.

"puff…!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the body flew three feet upside down and rolled out.

The ten-foot-sized Ruyi was also knocked away.

Xu Junming did not take advantage of the victory and pursue it. With a flick of his finger, thirty-six grains of nine-color yellow rice flew out and disappeared into his body before he could get up from the ground.

Yimeng Huangliang quickly captured this person's soul.

As soon as the finger gestures changed, white energy spurted out, and the memory belonging to this person appeared in front of Xu Junming's eyes.

"It turns out that Xuanzhen Temple's Supreme Purple Flame is made from the energy of Binghuo combined with the essence of the sun. No wonder it is so domineering."

"Ugh, the Supreme Eight Diagrams, the Purple Jade Ruyi, the Supreme Purple Fire Flag, the refining method is really amazing."

"It turned out that he wanted to beat me up and regain face. No wonder this guy intercepted me halfway."

After flipping through this person's memory like a book, Xu Junming drew his magic power and took the person's bag of magic.