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

Chapter 336 Coincidence, ruthless work, many cultivators, the tragedy of Longhu Mountain, and the four extremes of the demonic realm.

In the deep mansion, the lights flickered.

A handsome young man with a high nose sat in front of the desk and frowned at the information in his hand.

Just when he was depressed, an old servant in black suddenly walked in and handed over a greeting card. King Wu opened the letter and couldn't help but smile.

"Yu Ling Sheng Puppet Sect! Xue Lingzi! What a loud tone!"

"But I seem to have heard of this name before. This person is the first disciple of Shen Haichao, the master of Yuling Shengpuppet. It doesn't hurt to invite him into the palace to meet him."

King Wu threw the invitation to the corner of the table, but he was thinking about the information he received during the day.

He didn't like arrogant people. If it weren't for Shen Haichao's endorsement, he wouldn't even be interested in meeting this person.

At this moment, a young man in blood-clothed clothes with sunken eyes slowly walked into the hall. Seeing King Wu's absent-minded look, Xue Lingzi couldn't help but let out a strange smile on his lips. He casually walked to a glass lamp. , with a flick of his sleeves.

Snapped!

The luxurious glass lamp immediately fell into pieces, and the already dimly lit hall couldn't help but become a little darker again.

The crisp sound also made King Wu focus on Xue Lingzi again.

"Fellow Blood Spirit Son of Yuling Shengpuppet Sect, are you here to anger me?" The heroic young man's back straightened suddenly, piercing the sky like a javelin. He raised his eyebrows and his sharp eyes were like It stabbed Xue Lingzi like an arrow.

"Provoke Your Highness? No, no, no, what do you want to do to provoke a future loser?"

"My Majesty the Holy Puppet Sect Xue Lingzi, I am here to save His Highness, and also to discuss a business deal with His Highness, a business deal that is enough to turn things around for His Highness."

Xue Lingzi lifted the hem of his robe with a long smile and found a random place to sit down.

"What a joke, I am the loser? My eldest brother and I have not yet decided whether we are male or female, so why do fellow Daoist Blood Lingzi talk so shamelessly?"

"His Royal Highness King Jing is sitting on the land of the Eastern Region and is extremely wealthy. Furthermore, this person is also His Highness's eldest brother and has good relations with many important ministers of the Qin Dynasty. As long as His Highness King Jing does not make big mistakes, King Wu, do you really think you have a chance?"

"The Great Qin Dharma Assembly is your Highness's last chance, and I, Xue Lingzi, am here to negotiate a big business for Your Highness. If this Dharma Assembly can make King Jing's financial resources scarce and Your Highness make a huge profit, then from now on After that, the offensive and defensive momentum changed."

As he spoke, Xue Lingzi suddenly splashed the water in the tea cup in front of him, and the water droplets all over the sky turned into a row of large characters under the influence of the strange force, and suddenly appeared on King Wu's desk.

At the same time, an aura of infinite proximity to the master suddenly filled the entire hall and then disappeared.

Looking at the water drops on the table and the smiling young man in blood, King Wu looked uncertain. After a long time, he gritted his teeth and said:

"Please sir, teach me!"

"Haha, this matter is difficult to say, but it is easy to say. It is nothing more than a sixteen-character secret."

"Use his spear to attack his shield, and replace the enemy with the enemy."

"Not long after I entered the city, I heard that His Highness Prince Jing had made a handicap..."

After Xue Lingzi poured himself another cup of spiritual tea, his lips moved and he began to conspire with King Wu Chuanyin.

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The third day.

Hai Tianwu, one of the sixteen top sects in the East Continent and Zhentian Haimen, is now very distressed. He is no longer interested in his favorite shabu-shabu on the Eight Immortals table in front of him.

Originally, he was eating Qianyuan Sword Sect Ye Qingxue's melon yesterday, and when he couldn't help but laugh, he planned to reward himself with three shabu-shabu meals.

Then he called his flute-playing maid Qing'er to come and add to the fun.

But today's letter instantly solidified the smile on his face.

"Presumptuous! Who arranged this for me! I am not the son of a man! I am not the son of a man!"

"Who is this evil-killing monk Kong Xiang? If you let me know, I will definitely peel off your skin and bones, and cut your body into thousands of pieces!"

Hai Tianwu looked at the words on the page, his majestic body shaking with anger.

I saw the text on the page saying something like this:

"Justice is as thin as the sky, and it is difficult to defeat the desire for profit."

"A thousand pieces of friendship is worth less than four taels of breasts."

"The successive wars and mergers are bound to clear the door."

"The two leaders of this Great Qin Dharma Assembly, Daoist Brother Hai Tianwu from Zhentian Haimen, before he worshiped at Zhentian Haimen, and the immortal monk Kuchen from Xumi Tuo Zen Temple are both from the same family. The two of them came from the Qianyuan Sword Sect. Fairy Ye Qingxue once had a big fight...the odds..."

The essence of soft articles is to attract viewers and then insert advertisements.

Eating melons is the primary productivity of soft articles. Yi Chen's unique style of play seems to be mentally retarded and bloody, but who can withstand this kind of publicity offensive?

Just like in the past life, if someone saw a report, Lao Deng and the emperor were walking on the beach with their fingers intertwined...

Who can bear this? No matter how weak-minded you are, you still have to see how outrageous it is.

Unknowingly, the name of the evil monk Kongxiang became stinky on the street, and it was called the top of the world. In the curses of countless monks, the evil monk Kongxiang even had a hundred thousand biological mothers.

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"Master, this is so fun, can you teach me a lesson?"

In Jingzhu Cave, Qin Qingyun squeezed Yi Chen's shoulders hard and couldn't help but said softly.

"If you want to learn, you go to the dining room first, take a free-range chicken from the market, which costs at most half a tael, and then find a place to sell it for a high price of 100 taels. You are not allowed to use force or reveal your identity. You can do whatever you want. When you get there, the master will teach you some fun tricks."

"Anyway, your father is His Royal Highness Prince Jing. Even if he messes up, he is not afraid of being hacked to death!"

Yi Chen looked at Qin Qingyun who was full of excitement and couldn't help but say happily.

"Master, you are farting. How could anyone do this? Are they stupid? In the market, others can still earn half a tael of silver. How could they spend a hundred taels to buy it?"

"Of course, they want to earn more~"

"My good disciple, remember that any gift from fate has a price secretly marked on it. No one can win all the time, including your master."

"You can't just see thieves eating meat without seeing thieves being beaten. Let's think about it carefully." Looking at his stupid apprentice, Yi Chen made a point and immediately laughed and left.

At this time, he couldn't help but think of the days when he was selling Bawang Chicken. There was only one word to describe it, youthful!

He only made a hundred taels after working so hard. Oh my god, he didn't make any money at all selling Bawang Chicken, but he still made money quickly now.

Yi Chen changed his mind and met King Jing first. After talking for half an hour, he left Jingzhu Cave in a flash and disappeared outside Taiwu City.

Three more days passed like this, when a shocking news swept the entire Taiwu City.

The news was that Lord Zi Zi Tian Du E Xing was killed on the way to the Great Qin Dharma Conference.

Another day later, a woman wearing a peach blossom mask entered Taiwu City without saying a word, leading a burly Taoist priest with a missing right hand and a pale complexion.

Soon, a well-informed person spread the news. For some unknown reason, Lord Tanlangxing of Zizitian went out to find Yuanjun to join him, but for some reason he leaked the news and was cut off by a strange blood shadow. One of his arms was cut off in one glance. .

If Lord Tanlangxing hadn't seen the opportunity quickly and decisively used Hemorrhage Escape, and Lord Doumu Yuan was not far away and provided timely support to frighten away the blood shadow, I'm afraid that everyone who participated in the Great Qin Dharma Assembly in Zi Zaitian would have died this time.

After this incident, many people were secretly guessing who Zi Zai Tian had offended. He was so bold and did not take Zi Zai Tian, ​​Yuan Jun and others into consideration at all.

But what they can be sure of is that although Zi Zaitian's Great Qin Dharma Conference has not started yet, it has ended.

"Xiaolang, you are so cruel. In order to confuse those people outside, you actually cut off one of your arms."

After entering the room, Yuan Jun, who had been gloomy before, immediately turned cloudy on his peach blossom mask, while Yi Chen's previously gold-paper complexion instantly returned to rosy.

The special ability of the Body Breaking Realm activates the rebirth of severed limbs, and the missing right hand quickly grows and recovers at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"If a person is not ruthless, he cannot stand firm."

"Those jackals, tigers and leopards outside are not vegetarians. If you don't give them some real stuff, how can you hide it from these old foxes? I'll give them a mere right hand." Yi Chen said with a grin.

With his control over his body, he had already blocked the pain before he cut off his arm, so it didn't hurt at all.

"Hard~ Xiao Lang, not bad!" Yuan Jun recalled the previous scene, even though he knew that everything was directed and acted by Yi Chen, he still couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

Another day passed.

A rugged man with an ordinary appearance walked into Taiwu City and came to a store.

Driven by a certain evil Taoist priest, today's Daqin Dharma Assembly is not just about betting on rankings.

Things like Arrange 3 gameplay, football score gameplay and other messy things have popped up, allowing those lower-ranked monks to get enough topics and gimmicks from this gameplay.

In a market filled with rumors, the odds of each game fluctuate all the time, and a secondary market has even been created to directly trade betting tickets.

"This little brother, I bet that Lord Greedy Wolf Star from Zi Zaitian will be ranked between 30-20 in this Dharma Assembly. What are the odds?" The rugged man asked the shopkeeper.

"The injured star in Zi Zaitian still wants to be ranked like this? It's over. It's very difficult.

Fellow Taoist, you are stupid. Zi Zaitian, Lord Greedy Wolf Star, was originally ranked in the middle among the cultivators. Now he has lost an arm and his vitality is severely damaged. Even if he has a panacea, he can save 50% of his current fighting ability. The strength is pretty good.

If you want to burn a cold stove, you might as well buy Taoist Zhentianwu from Zhentian Haimen, or Xiao Tianji, a war demon from Wuding Shen Sect. This person will become stronger when he is strong, and he has the appearance of a leader. "

Seeing the rugged man asking this question, the "senior" veterans on the side already had a plan in mind and couldn't help but give him advice.

"Haha, what this fellow Taoist said is wrong. I think Master Kuchen, the immortal monk from Xumi Tuo Monastery, and fellow Taoist Zuo Wangji from Taishang Dao Sect are the real candidates to win the championship."

Regarding the handicap, some were radical and others were steady. For a while, many monks were in a mess, expressing their own opinions, and actually left Yi Chen aside. They had no idea that the real dealer was right in front of them.

After observing for a while, Yi Chen pretended to think about it for a while, slowly protected everyone in front of him, and then slowly exited the house.

Very good, Yinlong Taoist's stock has been listed with ST in front, and it can be used to attract funds. He has already prepared all kinds of good and bad news, which may be true or false, and is ready to shake up the market. Under the general trend, unless he really knows the inside story characters, they would never be able to take it if given a chance.

In the secondary market, he had already broken King Jing's people into pieces and profited secretly.

You can't make two million as a small business owner. He, Taoist Master Yi, works for others and then shares one million.

"It's all poor money."

Taoist priest Yi, who is "unscrupulous", looked at the green leeks on the ground and showed a happy smile.

The ninth virtue of his Taoist Master Yi is kindness. He needs to educate the Dongzhou monks about the harm of gambling.

Telling people to stop, this is great love.

The people under King Jing were of high quality and implemented Yi Chen's strategy very well.

The more methods the leeks have, the happier he will be. He is not afraid of them guessing, but afraid that they will not play.

First pull it and play with them.

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Zhongzhou, the mountain behind Longhu Mountain.

On one side of the colorful altar, the phantoms of two dragons and tigers clearly appeared, slowly opening the nearby space, revealing another world.

More than a hundred disciples in green shirts from Longhu Mountain were holding spells in their hands and arrayed in impressive formation. The magic power from all over their bodies came out of their bodies and merged into the shadow of the dragon and tiger at the altar.

In front of the many disciples, there were three Taoists with strange ancient looks sitting cross-legged, holding bells, chimes, and drums in front of them.

True Lord Yuanhong pulled a tall Taoist priest and stood behind everyone, looking at the scene from a distance. He proudly looked at Qi Goushi, no, it was Qi Longhu who said:

"Longhu, do you know why my master begged the elders for mercy and brought you here?"

"Disciple, I don't know." Qi Longhu said solemnly, holding the ceremony very respectfully.

"Hehe, in the past, the demon thieves worked hard to invade our land and cause catastrophes. Many powerful monks in our Central Continent were so angry that they followed the thieves' retreat and chased them angrily. It was bound to make the demon thieves feel the same. A skin-cutting pain,

Then, due to some small calculations, these seniors did not come back, but spread their branches in the Demon Realm and passed down the Taoism to this day. "

"Now that the earth has changed and the power of the space between the two realms has faded, we, Longhu Mountain, have taken back two groups of senior masters from the past. Today's batch is the former masters of our lineage who left. I just now I beg you for grace to come and observe.”

"You have to carefully observe this great formation of dragon and tiger sacred forms of gods and humans eroding magic. It will be of great benefit to your cultivation. Later I will take you to see the three master uncles. If you are favored by the master uncles and teach you the method, it will be You are a great blessing.”

"Thank you, Master." Qi Longhu was filled with gratitude. He immediately calmed down and began to observe and understand the changes in the formation, trying to understand the meaning of Dragon and Tiger.

Just when the space portal was about to be torn open a hundred meters long by the huge dragon and tiger shadow, a sudden change occurred.

The space suddenly fluctuated, and a dark shadow suddenly appeared on the distant skyline.

Behind him are the overwhelming demon blood beasts and legion generals.

The swarthy demonic shadow is wearing a gilt dragon crown, a black dragon robe, and a jade belt around his waist embroidered with various hollow patterns. There is a sharp shoulder pad on each side of the shoulders. The shoulder pads are in the shape of a statue. On the left is a bloody skull and on the right is a black dragon head, representing boundless killing.

There are many strange purple patterns on the robe, which look like talismans and seals, but also look like strange inscriptions. They are constantly moving in a unique rhythm on the robe, and there is a faint magic light in the movement.

"The four extremes of the demonic realm, the Annihilation Dragon Emperor, how did you discover this place?"

Seeing this change, the two purple-robed Taoists in the foreign land were horrified. They had made complete preparations for today, but for some reason they still leaked the news.

"Haha, unexpectedly, I unexpectedly got something unexpected during my sudden hunting trip. Leave it all to me."

Between the powerful demonic power, the space channel that was about to take shape suddenly collapsed, and the two purple robe figures roared and fought with the black demonic figures.

But the three strange-looking ancient Taoists on the side of the human realm were backlashed by the formation and the terrifying demonic power coming out of the demonic realm. They couldn't help spitting out a large mouthful of blood. The three of them fainted together. The bell, drum, and chime magic weapon They all fell to the ground.

The more than a hundred disciples behind them were even more unbearable. More than half of them were bleeding from their mouths and noses and looked dead, while the rest were still alive.

"Damn it, Longhu, go and report to the Heavenly Master immediately that something has changed at the altar in the back mountain." True Lord Yuanhong cried out in pain.

He never expected that this time's flawless reception would actually fail.