Taoist master wants to ascend

"It's all gone!"

After Zhong Li dispersed his true energy, Nie Xianshan glanced around, scolded, and everyone bowed and dispersed.

"...

The two old servants struggled to get up. Before they could finish speaking, they were knocked to the ground by Nie Xianshan:

"They're all tied up!"

Zhong Liluan and Yan Chunyang didn't resist, so naturally no one really tied them up. The other old guards and servants were all tied up tightly and taken away.

Han Tong moved very quickly, and picked up Ding Xiu, who was still alive and dead, with one hand, and glanced at Yan Chunyang, whose face was as dark as water:

"Master Yan, come with me."

Looking at Nie Xianshan coldly, Yan Chunyang suppressed the anger in his heart, squeezed the beads tightly, and followed Han Tong.

Nie Xianshan is ranked fifth on the list of heroes. He is the master of the ultimate Tiangang. Not to mention him, Zhongli Luan may not be able to take a few swords. He is angry in his heart, but he does not want to taste the pure Yang sword.

Both of them cooperated very well. Han Tong escorted Yan Chunyang to Hushan, Douyue asked Zhongli to go to Longfeng in disorder, and Xin Wenhua left with a group of old guards.

"Uncle Master!"

At this time, Chu Tianzhu just arrived in a hurry. Seeing this scene, he could only let out a long sigh and stepped forward to bow:

"Chu Tianzhu, disciple of Samadhi Cave, pays homage to Master Nie."

Nie Xianshan's face was as dark as water, and he seemed to be in a worse mood than Yan Chunyang. He glanced at Chu Tianzhu:

"Tie them together."

"??"

Chu Tianzhu was startled, and just when he was about to retort, he felt a stinging pain in the center of his eyebrows, as if he was being held back by a divine sword. His face was full of bitterness, but he did not dare to move anymore.

Li Yuan looked around and found that he was the only one left on the field, so he had to bow his hands:

"Brother Chu, please come."

"Master Nie!"

Half a beat slower than Chu Tianzhu, there were a group of Zhenwutang masters waiting outside the archway. At this moment, they also sensed something was wrong and rushed over one after another.

"Tied!"

"They're all tied up!"

Nie Xianshan's handling style was as crisp and neat as his swordsmanship. With a wave of his hand, the patrolling disciples in the distance swarmed up and tied up all the Zhenwu Hall masters who stepped into the mountain gate.

Li Yuan, who hadn't left yet, was stunned.

"Any more?"

Nie Xianshan swept towards the outside of the mountain gate. The crowd watching the excitement all changed their expressions when they saw this, and dispersed like birds and beasts.

"Take the people to the main peak, and then come to the Dragon Tiger Tower!"

Nie Xianshan glanced at Li Yuan and walked away without waiting for the latter's reaction.

"yes."

After the person left, Li Yuan still raised his hands and responded. After that, he didn't take action. He just glanced at Chu Tianzhu, who smiled bitterly:

"Since Master Nie has spoken, this junior brother can do whatever he wants. Chu will not hold a grudge against you, but if possible, he hopes to escort me and Uncle Zhong together."

Is this reasonable?

Everyone was so polite, and Li Yuan's attitude was naturally very good. It was more like escorting him than leading the way, and led him to the main peak of Longmen.

On the way, he took the initiative to ask about the cause and effect of the incident. He was surprised to learn that Zhong Liran was just because he picked up a madman on the roadside and drew his sword to help.

"Uncle Master Zhong is a man of heroic spirit and courage. Li admires him."

Li Yuan has always respected people who are stronger than him in some aspects.

"...

Chu Tianzhu glanced at him and couldn't tell whether he was praising or sarcasm.

This kind of offending the Zhenwu Hall first and then the Longhu Temple did not bring any benefit at all, and it also affected his own imprisonment. He really didn't feel that it was worthy of admiration.

"Li, junior brother's surname is Li?"

Chu Tianzhu came to his senses, looked up and down, and was quite moved: "Could it be that junior brother is the master disciple of the Dragon Clan Master, second on the Dragon Ranking, a wizard of weapon casting, a rookie of the Dragon Tigers, Li Yuan, junior brother Li?"

Good guy...

Mr. Li Dao's thick skin is slightly rosy:

"Senior Brother Chu actually knows about his little reputation? Li Mou is ashamed...

"Junior Brother Li is too modest."

Chu Tianzhu was full of praises. Li Yuan knew what he meant, but still took him to find Dou Yue. After getting permission, he and Zhong Liran were placed in a small courtyard.

Longhu Temple has its own place to hold prisoners, but these two are obviously not included. This small courtyard is located behind the main peak, only three to five days away from Li Yuan's residence, and the environment is also very good.

"Senior brother, what will happen to these two people?"

Outside the hospital, Li Yuan inquired.

"How to deal with it depends on the Taoist master, but if no one's life was harmed and Ding Xiuzhen was trying to cover it up, if Yan Chunyang really has a human face and a beast's heart, he should ask Hao Sheng to come out and apologize."

Dou Yue's voice was loud enough for the two people in the courtyard to hear, but only Li Yuan could hear the second half of the sentence:

"On the contrary, it's hard to say."

"It's really hard to say."

Li Yuan nodded.

There are two people in the small courtyard, one is the elder of Samadong, the leader of all the martial arts of the previous generation, a grand master, and the other is the second contemporary true disciple of Samadong.

This is not something that can be dealt with easily. If one person is not good enough, there may be a fight between the Dao sects.

"With Zhong Liluan's temper, the former is more likely. If it's the former...

The two looked at each other and felt that this matter was very troublesome.

These two people have special identities, and Yan Chunyang is even more special. He is Jing Xiaohou of Dayun, the only disciple of King Zhenwu, and a figure in the heart of the emperor.

Killing someone privately is a major event that shakes up the world, even if it is dealt with in an upright and fair manner?

But this matter may have already spread. If it is not dealt with, how will Longhu Temple lose its face?

"It's troublesome."

Both of them were very sharp-minded and thought of the troubles of this matter. Dou Yue glanced at the gate of the courtyard, and his eyes suddenly became a little unfriendly: "This Zhong has no good intentions!" "Uncle Master, I have been hurt by you!" In the small courtyard, Chu Tianzhu looked very unhappy: "I am still thinking about participating in the alchemy meeting on June 6. If I miss this time, there may not be any "Marrow Refining Blood Pill" in the next alchemy meeting!" "What are you afraid of?" Zhong Liluan did not enter the house, but sat on the ground under the tree in the courtyard. He seemed very calm: "When we go out, let alone one bottle of "Marrow Refining Blood Pill", there will be more than ten bottles!" "Huh?" Chu Tianzhu was startled, and then reacted: "You mean, when you go out, ask Longhu Temple for pills?" "I found this big scourge for Longhu Temple, but I was detained here. How can Longhu Temple not pay some price?" Zhong Liluan snorted, and a smile appeared on his rough face. "So, you just gave up?"

Chu Tianzhu was somewhat moved. He found that he might have underestimated his uncle.

"That's not the case. Master Nie's spiritual form, the Pure Yang Sword, is too sharp. If we really fight, he can take away half of my life within ten moves. It's not worth fighting him."

Zhongli Luan reached into his arms and took out a meat pie, chewing it slowly. In order to catch this thief, he didn't sleep for at least three days and didn't eat or drink for a day.

"......What about you?"

"That Ding Xiu is too stubborn. I almost beat him to death, but he didn't say a word. Although I suspect Yan Chunyang, how can I do anything to him without evidence?"

Zhongli Luan gave him half of the cake:

"Who dares to kill Wan Zhuliu's disciples without evidence? I thought, it's better to expose it directly. In front of everyone, Longhu Temple will have to take this hot potato whether they are willing or not."

Putting half of the cake into his mouth, Zhongli Luan closed his eyes slightly:

"Anyway, this is his Hengshan City's business. Longhu Temple has been supported by the people for two thousand years. Shouldn't they do their part?"

"This......

Chu Tianzhu was a little scared. He stepped back a few steps. He suddenly felt that this uncle who had followed him all the way was a little strange.

But he thought about it carefully and felt that something was wrong:

"But, if we tell him privately and then let Longhu Temple come forward, then both Zhenwu Hall and Longhu Temple will not be offended, wouldn't it be better?

"What about Liu San?"

Zhongli Luan opened his eyes and glanced at him: "What if Longhu Temple is intimidated by Wan Zhuliu and is unwilling to deal with Yan Chunyang? Isn't it a waste of effort?"

"This..." Chu Tianzhu repeated it twice before he remembered that Liu San was the madman on the road, and sighed helplessly:

"It's okay for the court, anyway, it doesn't have a good relationship with us, but Longhu Temple has some origins with us, and now, we have offended him. "Offended?" Zhongli Luan seemed to be aware of something, and bowed slightly to the air: "Will Master Long blame me?" "You bastard!" On the 16th floor of the Dragon and Tiger Tower, Long Yingchan sat cross-legged, and all kinds of true energy intertwined in front of him, turning into a light curtain. During this time, Zhongli Luan bowed slightly, with a respectful attitude. "What a big hot potato!" Helian Feng blew his beard and glared: "This bastard surnamed Zhong, if we talk about it in private, can we still do it privately?!" "Private disposal has its advantages, and exposing it to the public has its advantages." Long Yingchan pinched his long eyebrows, not only was he not annoyed, but he was quite a bit: "This Zhong kid has been trained, Fang Sanyun has a successor, and the next generation of Samadhi Cave Master should be him. "

"How to deal with it?"

Helian Feng felt a headache.

"Deal with it, what's wrong with dealing with it? Even if Wan Zhuliu is protecting his shortcomings, can he still come to us to ask for an explanation for a maggot who raped and killed a woman?"

Long Yingchan loosened his fingers, and his long eyebrows slashed through the light curtain in front of him. Finally, Yan Chunyang, who looked as gloomy as water, flashed by:

"Find some evidence and send a copy to his master. Then, chop off his head and hang it on the top of the city wall as an example!"

"But that Wan Zhuliu..."

Helian Feng frowned, he didn't think this was a good idea.

"If Wan Zhuliu wants to come, he will come whether he kills this little beast or not. On the contrary, if he doesn't want to come, he won't come even if he is killed."

Long Yingchan pinched his eyebrows again and twirled them:

"Old Nie is in a bad mood. You entertain him for me. I have to go see that Li kid... I was shocked by the pill recipe before and almost forgot about it. "

As his voice floated, he disappeared from the spot.

Helian Feng was slightly startled, and then he heard the low and fast footsteps, and Nie Xianshan came in a hurry.

.....

Buzz~

In the Dragon and Tiger Tower, Li Yuan felt the mist in front of him dissipate, and the next thing he saw, he had arrived at the stream where he met Long Yingchan last time.

"Master. "

Seeing that it was not Nie Xianshan, Li Yuan was slightly startled, but he didn't care, and bowed his hands to greet him.

"You should be able to practice now that your true energy is full."

Long Yingchan looked at Li Yuan, his eyes dim:

"It's almost time, let's do it today."