First Class Taoist Gate

Although there are rumors that Zhang Bairen is at odds with Jindingguan, and the brothers are against the wall and the father and son are against each other, but at any rate, they are also the brothers of the one-milk compatriots. May not stand idly by.

Chai Yun Taoist Temple

Zhang Bairen sat quietly under a pine tree in the courtyard. At this time, the old Xianyun smiled wryly, and his hair accessories turned into Shen Teng. He sat in the lobby with his back facing the door, as if he was with Shen Teng’s back. There are nine points similar.

Since the other party sent someone to investigate, it would be easier! Just wait for the rabbit.

There were a total of eight people on the other side, and Damo Jindao killed two of them in the past. Now I have killed another one, leaving only five people on the other side.

Two of them are living in the rivers and lakes, and the remaining three are in Nantian Shidao.

It is hard for Zhang Bairen to imagine what the Zhang family was thinking about, but if the Zhang family has a real Yangshen as a deterrent, it will not end up in the tragedy of family destruction.

Zhang Bairen tapped his fingers on his knees, silently looking at the distant scenery.

In the lobby, the old Xianyun smiled bitterly, and only hoped that Chai Yun Taoist temple could easily survive this catastrophe. Most governors are cruel, and the means of destroying the crowd is well known in the world. How can this matter be resigned?

As time passed, Zhang Bairen thought to himself: "Changle Temple is not far from here! Why not?"

The bone-changing warrior's cultivation base can break through the speed of sound, which can be comparable to an airplane, and it takes about two or three hours to travel a long distance. Excluding the time for rest and eating halfway through, one day should be enough.

As I was thinking, the door suddenly opened, and a little Taoist priest slowly walked into the yard carrying a food box: "Judge Shen Teng, it's time for lunch!"

Zhang Bairen seemed to merge with the ease behind him at this time. The little Taoist priest did not see Zhang Bairen and walked past Zhang Bairen.

"Who are you? Which one asked you to deliver food?" Xianyun said in the old way, with a hint of pity and helplessness in his voice, and an injustice will fall here today.

"You're not Shen Teng, where is Shen Teng? Could it be that you killed him?" Hearing the old Taoist opening, the Dao Tong suddenly stopped his feet, his body was distorted, and there was a sound of popping beans. It was a Yi Yi. A warrior of bones.

"Oh!" Xianyun sighed helplessly, "Lady Shen Teng is the old disciple who delivers food every day. Since you are here, I am afraid that my disciple has already suffered misfortune."

"No, on the contrary, your disciple is sleeping! Anyway, Chai Yun Taoist Temple and Shen Teng have such a kind of incense affection, before distinguishing the situation, the old man dare to do it at will!" The warrior put down his food box: " Where is Shen Teng?"

"Your Excellency shouldn't come" the old Taoist sighed helplessly.

"Should not come? Could it be that Chai Yun Taoist temple is not in the dark hell, and the old man can't come?" The man laughed wildly, and then asked: "Did Shen Teng die by himself or was killed by someone? Where is the body?"

The martial artist of Yigu Dacheng is indeed a master of the side in the arena. Although the Dragon Qi of the Great Sui Dynasty has returned to the rivers and lakes, many people have been blessed by the dragon to break through the realm, but there is no doubt that Yi Gu is standing on the threshold of seeing God. The strong are still at the top of the arena.

This person has already figured out the bottom of the Chai Yun Taoist Temple in these years, and naturally he is not afraid of capsize in the gutter.

"Although this place is not a nether hell, you just can't come here!" Zhang Bairen suddenly spoke, and the warrior suddenly turned around: "Who are you? When did you come?"

He was sweating coldly behind him, and he didn't realize when the other party came behind him, so he was definitely a master that could not be despised.

Zhang Bairen shook his head: "The Governor has always been here, you didn't see it."

"Who are you?" Zhang Bairen looked up and down, before he waited for the other person to speak, he already made a judgment: "The left hand is missing a finger, and the right leg is slightly bumpy. I want you to be Huang Bao, the master of the soul."

"Your good eyesight, the old man has lived in seclusion for twenty-five years and was actually recognized by your excellency. Forgive the old man for his clumsy eyes. I don't know what kind of hero you are?" Huang Bao said cautiously.

"It doesn't matter who I am. The important thing is to ask your brother for an explanation for the murderous crime committed in 25 years!" Zhang Bairen slowly stood up, his eyes full of coldness.

"Gongan twenty-five years ago?" Huang Bao was taken aback, his muscles tightened like a leopard, and his eyes fixed on Zhang Bairen: "Who are you? I actually found our brother! It seems Shen Shen Teng has suffered misfortune and died in your hands!"

Zhang Bairen didn't bother to talk nonsense with him. It's not worth his mouth to waste his saliva because of a mere mortal and martial artist.

Fan Tianyin

"boom!"

The man flew out without any resistance, sinking into the ground and unable to move.

With a blow to Fan Tianyin, all the joints of the opponent's body were broken.

I don't know when a bowl of obedient water appeared in his hand, and it was poured into Huang Bao's mouth.

Under Huang Bao's horrified gaze, Zhang Bairen slowly returned to the pine tree, pointed his finger at the pine nut, and played with it slowly.

After a while, Huang Bao's mind gradually blurred, Zhang Bairen dragged the opponent out of the soil and spread out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone: "The roster! I want to make the roster for the murders that year!"

Obedient water is good, and one bowl is effective.

Without saying a word, Huang Bao began to write. Just halfway through the writing, Huang Bao's confused eyes flashed a struggling, then he looked at the roster a few years before his case, suddenly shocked, he wanted to reach out and destroy the roster.

"laugh!"

With blood splattering, Huang Bao's arm was severed by a strand of Zhang Bairen's hair. Before he could react, Zhang Bairen's palm that surrounded the Qingqi had fallen on his chest.

"Kang Dang!"

The door of the house shattered and Huang Bao fell into the yard, his chest bones were all broken.

I have to say that the strong bones are all Xiaoqiang, and Huang Bao actually endured the pain forcibly, suddenly stood up, and was about to flee outside the hall.

"Huh!"

Before he could step forward, he felt his body lightened, and the collar of his back had been lifted up, and then the sky was spinning again and again, and the Huang Bao fell into five confusions.

The black boots were inlaid with green gems, and they stepped on Huang Bao's chest. Then Zhang Bairen was seen bending over and pinching the opponent's mouth, and a bowl of obedient water was poured again.

Not long after, seeing the other's eyes blurred, Zhang Bairen let go of his feet unhurriedly, and saw Huang Bao look sluggish, returning to the lobby to start his own writing work.

There have been no accidents, and the roster has been written.

With a cold light in Zhang Bairen's eyes, the two rosters were compared together, and there was no difference except for the subtleties.

"boom!"

Zhang Bairen landed a palm on Huang Bao's Tianling Cap, drew out the opponent's Heavenly Chongpo, and then was confined in the jade bottle, only to hear Huang Bao scream and roll all over the floor.

Zhang Bairen's face was disdainful, a real fire from the sun popped up at the tip of his fingers, and the screams spread like a pig in a moment, Huang Bao's body became gasified, and the three souls were annihilated.

Zhang Bairen scanned the lobby blankly, looked at the trembling old Taoist priest, turned and walked down the mountain.

By now, two people have died. I am afraid that the news cannot be concealed. Even if the remaining few people are fools, they should have noticed that something is wrong.

Nantian Shidao

Liu Tong walked up and down in the secret room with an uneasy expression, looking at the candlelights, somehow a terrifying shadow was gradually sweeping over him.

"No? Twenty-five years have passed. Could anyone find out what happened twenty-five years ago?" The Taoist said with an ugly expression ~www.wuxiaspot.com~What are you afraid of, but why!

As I was thinking about it, I saw that the candle fire suddenly burst out with a ‘pop’.

"This..." The man rushed over and looked at the note under the candlelight: "Huang Bao is dead! What happened?"

I was anxious, and suddenly only heard a rush of footsteps spread: "Brother, it's okay, I heard people say that the court is searching for news about the illusion road!"

"What?" The Taoist priest was shocked when he heard the words.

The visitor subconsciously looked towards the light, and then exclaimed: "How is it possible?"

Of the eight candlelights, four have now been extinguished, which is really shocking.

"Why? Why is this?" Taoist said in despair.

"It seems that the matter of Jindingguan can't be delayed. You lead your disciples, colluding with some magnates of the world, and together enter Jindingguan, and seize the ancestral book! This matter will change later, so don't delay!"