The indescribable Taoist Lord

Could this be a Taoist tire?

Si Yun Lingguan and Si Ming Lingguan couldn't help but look at the pile of evil spirits. Although this little baby had an aura and calmness that ordinary people could not maintain, it could not reach the stage of Taoism.

However, they had never seen this kind of physique. They had only read the relevant secrets in the Heavenly Palace. They knew that if they did not enter the practice, the Tao embryo would not show any special features, so they suppressed the doubts in their hearts—— In any case, it is not wrong to say it from the mouth of this great repairman who is as famous as his own master.

"Tao fetuses are the seeds of evil spirits. As long as San'er's physique spreads among the evil spirits, they will inevitably attract the evil spirits' covetousness. A Tao fetus is enough to disrupt their position."

Zhang Qinghe stood with his hands behind his hands, and his words seemed a little cold and deep, which made Si Ming and Si Yun frightened. They couldn't figure out what the big repairman in front of them was going to do, who used his disciple as the key to breaking the situation.

However, Zhang Qinghe's words of "evil seeds" surprised the two of them.

"I wonder, senior, where did the idea of ​​demon seeds come from? Because of the abnormal behavior of demons towards this kind of physique, the sects of the Sendai Secret Realm pay a lot of attention to Tao fetuses, but they have never heard of this novel theory."

After all, Si Yun did not remain calm and expressed his doubts. The worry in Si Minglingguan's throat was finally relieved - this woman didn't have any taboos this time, and what she said was exactly what she wanted to ask.

When Zhang Qinghe heard this, his handsome face under the red-faced god's mask twisted up in thought.

Hundreds of years ago... there was actually no "evil seed" mentioned by Xiao Wu who was tricked by Wenchang that night to kill him. In other words, Tiangong does not agree with this statement, so where does this statement come from?

However, now is not the time to think about these trivial matters. Zhang Qing and Yehui Si Yun Siming are not entangled in what Tao Ti is, or whether Zhang San is Tao Ti.

Si Ye and Si Ming then took the order and started to arrange everything properly.

"Tao tire..."

Zhang Qinghe watched the two of them go away, and once again focused his attention on Zhang San. He knows better than anyone else that this fetus was just created by him.

He came across many branches of time and landed on the chessboard in Zhangjiacun where the Nantian lineage and the two Five Elements Ancient Immortals were preparing for the next year. There was no extra time to sort out the clues.

This is not the Yinshan Mountain in Taihaotian, and there is no more than ten years of foreshadowing and preparation by everyone in the Heavenly Palace. Instead of waiting quietly for someone to make a move and see the overall situation, it is better to take a wrong approach and slay the dragon in the middle.

As for what is the secret of Zhangjiacun and what is the purpose of the Five Elements Ancient Immortal, it will naturally emerge when the plate is overturned...

"What is your purpose in cooperating with our clan?"

The Weishui River is not vast, but some areas are very mysterious and bottomless. Zhang Qinghe knew that there were aquatic people in the Weishui River since he caught the dragon Luozi, but he who was thinking about the evil movements on the other side naturally would not have thought that Zhang Wangxing Beneath the fishing position chosen every day is a place where filth and evil practices hide.

——Even if there is a big fish in the water, there will always be fish that take the bait, but Zhang Wangjiang never caught it once. Zhang Qinghe attributed it to his weak fishing skills and poor luck, so he was wronged. His fortune is not in a downturn, this is simply a stroke of luck.

I don't know how many feet below the hook Zhang Wangxing placed. In a secret place that is hard to detect, a mysterious palace stands quietly. This building is messy and orderly, with a deformed beauty. The pale bones are its bricks and tiles. It was so densely packed that one could not recognize the entire skeleton of the demon inside, only the sharp teeth and spine.

Pieces of scales cling to the eaves of the wall, scattered in an orderly manner, as if they are breathing, like living things.

In this palace, there was a great cultivator from the water tribe sitting across from an arrogant man wearing a red-gold divine robe.

This water tribe wears a blue robe and has pearls and jade on its shoulders. Not only is it not as deformed and ugly as the mixed-blood fishmen in Mao Village, it is actually very handsome. However, the facial features are dotted with scales. Otherwise, just looking at the physical body, the lines are clear and soft. The appearance seems to be no different from the human race.

The masculine temperament of the god's robe is also very human. The most conspicuous red sun in the clothing gives people an illusion that it is difficult to look directly. The two lines of black tears between the golden mask give people a sense of shock and terror.

"Uncle Wei Shui, all you need to know is that we are on the same page and are here to seize the things hidden in Zhangjia Village."

The information revealed in Sun Xingjun's words is shocking.

Although all water veins in the world come from the Cangjiang River, they are only controlled by humans and the Shui Tribe. No one can be called the master of the river. But judging from Sun Star Lord’s words about the Shui Tribe in front of him, this so-called Uncle Weishui clearly regards Weishui as his own territory.

This is very thought-provoking.

"Oh? So you know what is in Zhangjiacun? The divine decree only said that we should cooperate with the other side of Zhoushan to seize the things and send them quietly out of the Weishui River, but it did not tell Zhangjiacun what exactly was hidden there. What, maybe you can help me clarify this?"

Uncle Wei Shui's eyes were like a deep abyss, making it impossible to tell the depth, but Mr. Sun Star could smell the slightest hint of danger.

"Uncle Weishui is joking. Not to mention your Majesty, everyone in Zhangjia Village may not know what that thing is. Since that person didn't tell you, why bother to find out?"

Mr. Sun Xing's words seemed respectful, but his tone was playful. In reality, he was just beating the fish-man in front of him, trying to make him work better.

Although this Water Tribe Overhaul was as handsome as a human, his eyes were still as scary as those of the Water Tribe. He stared at the Sun Star Lord silently for a long time before he decided to pass it by without saying a word.

"I still remember that a few days ago, you lost a dragon. The man interrupted the beast's invitation to the gods, and then he was killed. It would take at least a major repair to cut off the connection. Qingyuntian was afraid that he would risk it early. Risk has sent someone over to protect him secretly, Uncle Weishui had better be careful."

"It is common for a lost dragon to wander into the Weishui River. Since then, I have let dishonest monsters sleep dormant for a long time. Besides, the people who are planning to seize Zhangjiacun are from the Zhoushan lineage. What does it have to do with my water tribe?"

Uncle Weishui felt that he was just acting as a medium to transport treasures, and the Zhang family was definitely in trouble due to the evil demons of the Mu Yuan Ancient Immortal lineage. How could he care about the harmless Shui Tribe? He would just hide it deeper.

But it was at this time that wisps of tremors came from the inner world of the secret realm. The flesh walls under their feet continued to relax and contract, as if they sensed some kind of excitement and desire.

Even though this desire is extremely weak, it still causes the evil things in the secret realm to react to a certain extent.

The two were no longer in a stalemate, their expressions changed, and for a moment they didn't know what the reason for this strange phenomenon was.

But in this secret realm, Zhang Wangxing finally lost his temper, took the bait balls that Zhang Qinghe rolled casually, and started fishing...