Taoist Master, Stop Fighting. The Heavenly Path Is Almost Destroyed

Chapter 292 Dongzhou leads the formation into the underworld (This chapter is very important, please subscribe.)

Everything in the world is constantly developing and changing, so we must look at problems from a developmental perspective.

For example, some people may weigh more than a thousand kilograms one second, and only weigh more than a hundred grams the next second.

At the last moment of her life, Xiang Feiyan was trembling all over. She looked at the extremely majestic man in front of her with fear.

"It's really boring."

"The girl has good taste, but I don't like the way you do things."

"But it doesn't matter. Just be careful in the next life."

Yi Chen stretched and stood up slowly. He couldn't eat this meal.

With his mental shock, Xiang Feiyan couldn't even move his fingers at this moment.

Under the signal from Yi Chen's gaze, the Scarlet Leopard first pulled out the handsome young man, and then took out Xiang Feiyan's heart in one swoop. His posture was as skillful as the second African brother, but the place he took out was slightly different.

In the blazing fire, the remains were burned.

"Senior, I am the son of the city lord of Shanyue City. I am like a flying swallow making waves. My death in the hands of my senior today is a blessing to the people of Shanyue. To express my gratitude, I have ordered someone to prepare a small amount of wine in the mansion, and I also ask my senior to honor me."

Seeing this, a noble gentleman's eyes sparkled with enthusiasm, he raised his hands and said, "Shopkeeper, this table of food, senior, will be charged to my account."

"Senior doesn't want to show off."

"Shopkeeper, there's no need to look for it."

Yi Chen patted two ingots of gold on the table, then jumped out of the window on a scarlet leopard and headed out of the city.

If a bunch of people don't come up to get close to him, he will be annoyed to death.

With his current level of cultivation, I don’t know how many people want to make progress.

A middle-aged man with a mustache looked at Yi Chen's retreating figure, his expression as if he was constipated. He looked at the two ingots of gold on the table and hesitated to speak.

After Yi Chen left, the shopkeeper turned his attention to the noble master: "Master, what do you think?"

"Senior has already refused, why do you ask me? Humph! Get out of my way!" Your noble master waved his sleeves and walked away immediately.

"What was that look in the shopkeeper's face at the end? You're such a presumptuous guy. I only ate a third of it and someone messed it up. Isn't it clear enough to pay you half of the price?"

Yi Chen frowned, but he was always generous and chose to forgive this person.

What he didn't know was that this month, the big boss Huang Sanlang, including the shopkeeper, had cut off 30% of the salary of all the shopkeepers and clerks. If Yi Chen had known about this, he would have killed this Huang first.

Save yourself money and deduct the merits of Taoist Master Yi. Is this a royal law?

"Pippi Leopard, go, go, go!"

"Target, Barren Stone Hill!" The scene outside the city couldn't help but rush behind him. Yi Chen looked solemn, but he had already begun to plan to find a retreat.

Since this trip has many complications, let’s give it up.

The underworld would arrive unexpectedly within ten days. To be on the safe side, it would be best for him to find a remote and deserted place.

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Inside the towering fairy mountain surrounded by white clouds and filled with mist.

In the evening, the setting sun turned the sea of ​​clouds into a bright red, and a few cranes flew across the sky from time to time.

At this moment, under the five highest peaks in the middle, which are like five fingers, a huge stone stands majestically, with the four characters "Wuding Shenzong" written on it.

The words are like blood, stuck on the stone, shining in the golden light of the setting sun.

The top of the mountain.

In a towering palace, Wuding Zhenjun Tu Lingjun stood with his hands behind his back in front of a huge golden mirror.

In the golden mirror, the face of the dragon appeared clearly.

"Disciple, are you saying that you accidentally entered Central Continent by mistake and found that the land of Central Continent is extremely weak now?"

"Yes, the Central Continent Cultivation Sect is jealous of the talented and capable. There are many internal ills. The top management is addicted to pleasure and fights among themselves. Such a precious land is not given by God, but it is the fault of it, Master."

The evil dragon was on an island, with huge rocks arrayed in an array, and a golden book page in front of him was slowly burning. I don't know what method he used to contact True Lord Wuding.

"Master, you don't know something. The younger generation in Central Continent is extremely weak now. Only the Yinlong Guanyi Chengzi can come into my eyes. The rest are all people who deceive the world and steal their reputation."

Fu Long couldn't help but get angry when he mentioned this matter. After some careful investigation, he realized that it wasn't that Demon Zi was a waste, but that Yicheng Zi was the outlier on the Dragon and Tiger List.

When he thought of the terrifying purple-gold figure that he had faced off against before, even though it had been a long time, Fu Long still felt a little chill in his heart. He was shocked by Yi Chen's ambush but couldn't help feeling slightly relieved.

This thought together actually made him feel slightly embarrassed.

He has always been weak to the dragon. Doesn't this thought prove that he is afraid of this person?

Concentrating his mind, the dragon immediately eliminated all distracting thoughts in his heart.

With his knowledge and cultivation, he naturally understood that Yi Chengzi might not have died in the battle at Qiwu Town.

"If Brother Dao is not dead, Fu Long will definitely visit me with the Qing Wang Spear in his hand one day to rectify my name." An obsession suddenly emerged from Fu Long's heart. At this moment, he had adventures and epiphanies, and his cultivation had reached the middle stage of the near path. It can be described as rapid progress.

If he were in Dongzhou now and faced the former number one enemy, he would not be afraid.

"You're ridiculous, the water in Central Continent is not as simple as you think."

"In the land of Central Continent, monsters often appear. This cannot be normalized."

"For example, that peerless female crown, the more... Forget it, why am I telling you this." Tu Lingjun suddenly stopped talking.

How could he tell his disciples, who worshiped him as a god, that he had traveled across the oceans in the past and was almost beaten to death by Na Yue Qingping?

Riding on a horse, there are such amazing and talented people in the world. Regardless of appearance, talent and spirituality, they are all top-notch in the world.

There was a crowned girl in Dai Viet. When she was born, there were phoenixes singing, and the sky was filled with rays of light. She held a sword at the age of three. She learned amazing swordsmanship without a teacher. At the age of eight, she defeated his teacher purely with sword strikes. She said that she was taught by gods and humans. For the past eight years, a white ape came into her dream every night and beat her with a bamboo stick.

At the beginning, she could not avoid it, but when she could occasionally fight back once or twice, she had already broken into the realm of refining energy and becoming a god, and could defeat the real person.

Sixty years later, Yue Qingping was promoted to the realm of Taoism. She said that the white ape in her dream had been frightened by her. She said that she had nothing to teach her and had stopped coming ten years ago.

But another jade jade mirror appeared in her dream, and she saw the immortal placing black and white pieces, playing chess from time to time, and dancing with the sword from time to time. Of course, according to Yue Qingping's words, she won again.

Whether it's playing chess or dancing with a sword.

A hundred years later, the jade jade that illuminated the shadow was broken, and she understood the yin and yang of Yi Jian and entered the Tao of Jie.

After that, she said that a figure that was identical to her appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness, and that she would fight against her every day in her dreams. She knew all the female champions in the sea of ​​consciousness, but this time Yue Qingping did not say whether there was a winner. burden.

"Now that I have made great progress in my cultivation and surpassed my Taoist friends, you have been sitting in Qingping Mountain, observing the heavens and stars for hundreds of years, and looking down at the world. I wonder what level of cultivation you have reached?"

Tu Lingjun pursues the way to fight to the extreme. Everyone only knows that he is crazy about fighting, but they don't know the memory that stimulated him to become so crazy.

"Master, why are you silent all of a sudden?" Fu Long couldn't help but say on the other side of the mirror.

"Haha, disciple, in short, don't underestimate Central Continent. You don't know the grand occasion of Central Continent in the past. The demon realm invaded ten thousand years ago, and after killing all the invading real demons, a group of Central Continent giants who were unhappy with the destruction of their homes and suffered heavy casualties directly He led the crowd into the demonic realm against the odds and promised to make the demonic realm become a river of blood."

"Although those experts did not return and were trapped in the Demon Realm due to some unspeakable reasons, those people also passed down their traditions in the Demon Realm, and it is even unknown whether some of the immortals are still alive. "

"Now that the earth has changed and the space barriers between the five realms have weakened, the people of Central Continent should have been looking for ways to lead them and started to contact the Taoist groups in the Demon Realm."

Thinking of the secrets that the previous generation's old sect master told him before he passed away, Tu Lingjun couldn't help but sigh. After all, the reason why those Central Continent masters couldn't come back was because some of the secrets were too shameful. He could only do it for the Venerable. taboo.

You must know that among the previous five realms, the human realm ranks first in terms of combat power, but unfortunately it also ranks first in internal consumption.

But today, in Zhongzhou, which has lost so much of its essence, there are still people like Yue Qingping. The old guys in Zhongzhou like to hide their secrets. No one knows if there are other powerful people lurking in the secret.

After a change of thought, Tu Lingjun said again:

"Disciple, don't be conceited. You must know that there is heaven outside the world, and there are people outside the world."

"Do you know Zhang Huyi's name?"

"Recently, there is news circulating in the land of Dongzhou that a Taoist True Lord intended to get involved with the Hehuan Sect, but was killed by a powerful Taoist named Zhang Huyi!"

"This person is said to be extremely young."

Tu Lingjun's words were not surprising, and he continued to inspire his disciples, "Fulong, although you have great talent, you must not rest on your laurels and think too highly of yourself."

"In today's world of great competition, don't even focus on the younger generation. Your opponent is the entire world!"

"You should practice your cultivation well. I will tell you another news. It won't be long before the Eastern Continent and the Middle Continent will merge into one, and the natural chasm will become a clear path. You don't have to rush to seek return."

At this moment, the golden pages in front of Fu Long were almost burned out, and the illusory water mirror in front of him began to ripple and become blurry.

Crack!

Suddenly, the water mirror in front of Fu Long shattered, and Tu Lingjun's majestic and burly figure disappeared immediately.

"What? That Zhang Huyi, isn't that the Taoist of Longhushan who was highly praised by Yichengzi and whose skills are not inferior to him? Could it be that Yichengzi was also deceived? Longhushan's old suspicion formation actually revealed his true identity Daozi was sent to Dongzhou for training?”

At this moment, Fu Long held the crystal skull wrapped in white cloth behind him in his arms and gently stroked it: "Madam, you are so arrogant for your husband. The water in Zhongzhou is really deep."

"Master is right. People in Zhongzhou like to hide too much. I have to continue to work hard."

In the main hall, a beautiful woman walked out of the darkness. She twisted her waist and put a scarlet cloak on Tu Lingjun.

"Husband, is it really okay for you to lie to Long'er like this?" The beautiful woman covered her mouth and chuckled.

"Haha, madam, you don't understand. Being alone without an opponent or a goal is painful and lonely."

"Madam, have you ever missed the Heavenly Mad Demon Sword Fighter King? A hundred years ago, this man even lost to me, my wife. He said that in a hundred years he would kiss my Wuding Shenzong and welcome my wife back. Now, The day is coming soon.”

Tu Lingjun licked his lips, stretched out his big hand and slapped the plump lady's buttocks hard. The sound was low and clear, like an urn or a drum.

"The King of Fighters? What do I want from that dead man? The sect leader is extremely domineering and unparalleled in the world. You are my husband."

"The Battler King is just a familiar old friend to me." The beautiful woman hugged Tu Lingjun's neck with a smile and said with a sweet smile, "How about I change into the clothes I wore when I first met the sect leader that day... .”

"Madam, hello (fill in the blank)."

"But I like it. You go back and stay first. I'll come back to you after I finish the important things." Tu Lingjun burst out laughing when he heard this, threw back his cloak, and strode toward another magnificent pavilion. .

Arriving at a bright domed palace, Tu Lingjun came to a black throne engraved with a ferocious golden dragon and the Forgotten River. He sat down with a big horse and a golden sword, and stepped on the throne with one foot unceremoniously. The left hand holds the chin.

"Okay, let's start." Tu Lingjun ordered toward the open space. He saw golden threads flickering in the bright hall, and many rays of light radiating from the strange crystal nodes on the wall, weaving into an illusory palace in an instant. Yu.

Sixteen powerful figures were already sitting inside.

Tu Lingjun raised his eyebrows, and an imaginary shadow of spiritual consciousness suddenly appeared in the hall.

Even with his level of cultivation, he couldn't help but marvel at this strange formation.

"Tu Lingjun, you are so powerful. You actually asked sixteen of us to wait for you for a stick of incense. How can you forget that Dongzhou's traction formation is related to Dongzhou's interests?" A 'young' Taoist priest He couldn't help but taunted him.

"Tai Mingzi, what the hell, do I have the habit of arriving early?"

"It's just a stick of incense. I can't go to the latrine. You won't die later!"

"If you are not angry, come to Wangchuan River and fight with me. The loser will keep your Taoist companion. If I lose, I will also lose my Taoist companion to you."

"If you have the guts, just overpower Taoist Fei Xuan, and we will fight to the death." Tu Lingjun sneered arrogantly.

It's funny, he's not afraid of losing at all.

To him, Taoist companions are like clothes. Unfortunately, he has so many clothes that he can never wear them all.

As for Taoist friend Fei Xuan, he was extremely beautiful and he had admired her for a long time.

"You...bastard!" Taoist Tai Mingzi couldn't help but his temples were beating wildly. Although he was angry, he stopped talking, secretly wondering why he wanted to provoke this fool with words.

It just so happens that this bastard has such a high level of cultivation.

"Okay, okay, don't argue anymore." A powerful figure wearing a nine-dragon crown and a dragon robe, who was at the top of the table, coughed, obviously having a headache for Tu Lingjun.

"Everyone, Dongzhou's traction formation is of great importance. I have received information that Zhongzhou Buddhism has secretly used special means to lure back a group of Taoist masters who were in the demonic realm. The same is true for Longhu Mountain."

"Now that the earth and the earth are changing, if you are ambitious and want to take a further step, then we will join forces and follow the will of heaven and earth to advance the unification of the three continents. We will set up a traction formation in East Continent and promote the merger of the two continents in Central Continent and East Continent in advance. "

"Today is a major change that has not happened in tens of thousands of years. Let's work together to attack Central Continent. How much space can we occupy after the large formation is deployed? Should we cooperate or fight separately? We will discuss it later. How about it?"

The middle-aged man wearing a nine-dragon robe said in a deep voice. Although his tone was inquiring, it carried a powerful and convincing tone.

Although his voice is not high, no one can ignore his voice. This is not only because of his identity, but also because of his superb cultivation. He is the thousand-year emperor of this generation of Great Qin and wins the battle.

"Can!"

"good!"

"I have no objections to this."

"Sumitra Monastery has no objection."

"The Dao of Creation has no objections."

…..

Passed unanimously with no objections.

"In this case, the matter is settled today. This array is huge and cannot be arranged by one household. It involves resource allocation. We will each send our capable people to discuss it in the Starry Sky Array."

"This formation must be completed within ten years at the latest. Don't hide it. The life of the foreign orthodoxy in Central Continent is not easy now. If Central Continent and the foreign orthodoxy really reach an agreement, even if we can win this place, it will be in vain. Make wedding clothes for others.”

Winning the battle was finalized, everyone set the tone, and then it was time for the major sects and Da Qin to send their deputies to argue with each other. At this point in the meeting, the light and shadow flickered for a while, and then the disillusionment disappeared.

Tu Lingjun sat on the black iron throne. After thinking for a long time, he stood up and prepared to go to find his wife.

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Seven days later, Shanyue City, the Huang family's residence.

More than a hundred members of the Huang family were pinned to the ground by dozens of men in black robes, waiting to be killed.

"Zhenjun Xiexiang, Daqin will not let you go if you act like this. The person who killed your daughter is not my Huang family. Why are you coming to my Huang family to seek revenge?" Huang Sanlang's eyes were about to split, and he turned towards his body. The man whose front face was mostly covered with black magic patterns struggled and roared.

"Huang Sanlang, my daughter died in Ruzhi Bajun Pavilion, and your Huang family has already found a way to kill her. It is not known whether that person is a secret master of your Huang family, just because my daughter missed your family's business , you will send someone to do this?" Zhenjun Xiexiang said noncommittally.

"You fart, Xie Xiang, do you dare to kill me, the Lord of Shanyue City?"

"If you don't dare, given the friendship between the Huang family and the city lord, this matter will definitely be reported to the court. Unexpected disaster will also happen to your Evil Xiang Sect. It's still too late for you to stop now."

The evil Xiang Zhenjun, who had black lines on his face, couldn't help laughing when he heard this: "Huang Sanlang, you are really stupid, far inferior to your father."

"Do you think we are so lively, has there ever been any movement from Shanyue City Mansion's Yamen Jia?"

"You're dead. Doesn't the Bajun Tower, which is making a lot of money every day, belong to the old city lord? Do you think that just relying on that in-law relationship, you are really close to that old fox? Idiot! Even if we go too far, , the city lord will also suppress it for us."

"You!..." Huang Sanlang obviously thought of some terrible thoughts. He couldn't help but trembled all over, and kowtowed repeatedly for a while.

"The Huang family was considered to be the queen of the generals back then, but now in your generation, the wealthy heirs are greedy, cowardly, stern and cowardly, and only know how to make money. No wonder the thousand-year-old emperor wants to launch a campaign. war."

"After a thousand years of this, the Great Qin War will be rusty!" True Monarch Xie Xiang couldn't help but sneer when he looked at Huang Sanlang, whose cultivation level was no more than the third level of the real person realm, and who was forced to break through with foreign objects.

"kill!"

Swish, swish, swish!

Bloody light rose into the sky, and more than a hundred good heads fell to the ground.

"Dad, the Huang family has been executed. Do you still want to find out the whereabouts of the person who killed the eldest sister?" A man with a scarred face asked hesitantly toward True Lord Xie Xiang.

"Check, check your mother's head!"

True Monarch Xie Xiang suddenly became furious and knocked the scar-faced man to the ground with a rounded palm.

"With this person's cultivation, he must be at least a true king who has entered the Tao. Your father and I have only just made a breakthrough. Son of a bitch, do you want me to fight to the death with this person?"

"Destroy the Huang family without taking any money, and give all the property to that old fox. In this way, we have an explanation to outsiders. The matter ends here. Feiyan did not polish his own tactics and offended the people he shouldn't have. He will die." ”

Seemingly thinking of something, True Lord Xie Xiang stopped and said coldly to the scar-faced man on the ground: "It's the same for you. If you provoke someone you can't afford to offend outside, your death will be in vain. Your father and I still have A lot of life, at worst, one more child, you know? "

"A fool is just a waste of rice when he is alive. He will be defeated when he is dead. Xiang'er, you still have a lot to learn. Don't blame your father for being cruel. This is how the world is!"

"withdraw!"

With an order, dozens of men in black robes receded like the tide, leaving a place full of blood.

On the second day, all of the Huang family in Shanyue City died violently due to a sudden epidemic. Under the control of the Lord of Shanyue City, this incident did not cause much trouble, and many people even applauded and celebrated.

For example, the old shopkeeper of Bajun Tower, his deducted salary is no longer used, and has even increased by 20% on the original basis. The old city lord knows how to continuously drain the lake, and the situation in Shanyue City was less than 30% for a time. The sky was completely calm and even more prosperous than before.

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There is a land covered with rocks under the cliff, which is called Barren Stone Hill.

It is a desolate place hundreds of miles away from Shanyue City. Not to mention the people here, it is difficult to even see the venomous snakes licking their tongues.

Choosing to wait here quietly in the underworld, one is to avoid unnecessary trouble and involve others in this whirlpool, and the other is because Yi Chen also wants to continue to comprehend the Immortal-Slaying Halberd at this last moment. The seventh form of the method.

On the barren stone hill, Yi Chen concentrated his mind and meditated, took a Bodhi Gold Fruit, and with the powerful medicinal effect, he immediately began to deduce the way out of the seventh halberd move in his mind.

Although he closed his eyes and concentrated, there was a spiritual shadow rising into the sky, practicing halberd moves in this rocky place, stirring up the wind and clouds.

"Unfortunately, although we have a glimpse of it, there is still a long way to go before we can perfect this move, even if it is half a move."

"The ultimate move must be realized in life and death, but now there is not enough time!" Yi Chen sighed, and ten days passed in the blink of an eye, and a familiar gloomy red house quietly appeared.

This chapter is two in one, with 5900 words. At 59 minutes, there is no time to divide it into chapters. Wangzi thought for a while and continued to reveal the world view to connect the subsequent plots. For some of the previous ones, it can be regarded as filling in the holes?

I will write a little more, and Wangzi will publish the underworld chapter early tomorrow.