The Lord of Reincarnation

Fang Xiandao.

Inside the mountain gate.

Several Taoists are gathering in a secret place.

"A message from the Divine Arrester, asking me to speed up the action, Tong Meilin, what about the practice part you are responsible for? Don't fool me with worldly martial arts, where is the real cultivation practice? And Nian Ye, you are near the alchemy room. , what about alchemy? What about alchemy?"

The leader asked sensible.

"This... I'm just an outer disciple, and I have only been taught exquisite martial arts. There are also inner sects and true disciples... It is said that only after a true disciple can establish a foundation and enter the Dao..."

Tong Meilin looked embarrassed.

"Your Excellency Rong Qi, the same is true on my side!" Nian also complained bitterly: "I'm only responsible for the cleaning of the pill room... How can I get in touch with the spirit pills and pill recipes?"

The envoy dressed as a farmer and entered the convoy transporting rice and meat for Fang Xiandao.

At this time, his face turned cold: "I know your difficulties, but you also have to think about my difficulties... Shangguans can't wait! Think more about your family... Complete the task as soon as possible, and get down to the mountain for reunion as soon as possible."

Tong Meilin and Nian also looked at each other, both feeling aggrieved.

Want to spy on a true fairy? How can there be a chance without spending years and decades?

They are now in Fangxian Dao every day, and they are carefully holding their tails to be human beings.

For fear of being discovered by the immortals with vast supernatural powers, and being tortured for eternity.

Now this order is simply a reminder.

This messenger also knew the inside story, and after a few words of intimidation, his expression softened: "I also know that it is not easy for you, but the court is in a hurry, and I can't do anything... and I have already ordered, as long as you can get something, The third level of official promotion, gold and silver treasures, are only the most basic, and they can also protect your wealth for generations."

"For the sake of our descendants, fight for it!"

Nian Ye's eyes suddenly turned red: "I know a senior brother from the inner door, he is in charge of the primary selection of medicinal materials, maybe he can be pulled into the water..."

"For the sake of the imperial court, even if it is more sinister, you can't care about it. You give me the specific information, I will take a good look and make a plan for this person..."

The messenger smiled and said, "Tong Meilin,

How about you? "

"I know one person who is an inner disciple. It is said that the Taoist Master Tonghe Zi has a chance to teach the true method..." Tong Meilin gritted his teeth and sold a certain senior brother.

"Very good, people always have to force themselves, you see, isn't this a way to force it?" The messenger clapped his hands and smiled: "When I go back and report to Shangfeng, I will follow this plan and let's make a vote. Stop the big ones."

After speaking, he stood up, checked that there was no one around, and then went.

"Senior Brother Tong..."

Nian also looked at Tong Meilin and smiled bitterly: "This time, we are completely on the pirate ship, I really regret it..."

"Time is also fate, so what?"

Tong Meilin shook his head and sighed: "It's just a pity that this avenue to the sky... Why do you think the imperial court suddenly became uncharacteristically and became so urgent?"

"This... Maybe something happened?" Nian Ye rolled his eyes and replied.

They don't know what's going on in the capital.

In fact, regarding the matter of the imperial city, the Great Zhou Emperor had already issued a gag order, killing a lot of eunuchs and palace maids who knew about it.

After all, once this matter came out, it would seriously undermine the authority of the emperor.

What kind of news do these people at the bottom know?

Not to mention them, even that messenger is nothing but an errand.

In the eyes of the real Shangguan, the value may not be as good as the two of them.

Dangdang!

Just then, a bell rang suddenly.

The bell sounded majestic and majestic, rang three times in a row, nineteen times each time.

"This is the highest summoning order of the Dao?"

Tong Meilin was startled: "What happened?"

"No matter what the event is, I will go to the main hall to gather, so don't be neglected."

Nian also sorted out his clothes and went to Fang Xiandao Hall with Tong Meilin.

I saw the Taoist sitting in the sky, like a banished immortal, with Tonghezi and boulders standing beside him.

In addition, there is a heroic young man.

"The anti-king is attacking. This Taoist does not want to hurt people's lives, and intends to move to Lingzhou to settle down... Ning Boshang will lead the team to train and bring you all to prepare for relocation. Let's start."

After Fang Xian finished speaking, the figure disappeared.

Change it to Tongzhazi, bouldering stones, and Ningbo reward to preside over the overall situation.

The entire Fangxian Dao is his one-word hall. He said that he would move it, and other Daoists have no objection. After all, they have heard the anti-king deeds.

Only Tong Meilin and Nian looked at each other, feeling that something was wrong.

...

the next day.

A convoy wound up on the road, and there were also escorts from the Rural Warriors with swords and bows—this was actually not very useful, but the power was scary enough, and it could avoid some trouble.

"Fang Xiandao is going to run, real person, how can this be good?"

Not far away, on the top of a mountain, Miao Yu watched the convoy leave, and the envoy beside him eagerly asked.

"The immortal is leaving, what can I do?"

Real Miaoyu glanced at him, shook his head and replied.

"But... the court has a destiny, let us try our best to promote Fang Xiandao's battle with the demon clan, it's best to make them both lose..." The messenger wanted to say something, when he heard a sinister voice from the side: "It's true Good strategy, to let this great sage compete with Fangxian Daoist Sandpiper Clam, will the imperial court be the fisherman?"

"what?"

The real Miaoyu was shocked, and saw a white ape jumping out of nowhere, grabbing the messenger's body, and just tearing it apart, the other party was turned into two halves, and blood spilled into the sky.

The Great Sage of the Monster Race - White Ape!

Miao Yu's face suddenly turned pale: "You dare to come here, aren't you afraid that the immortal will take you?"

"Haha... This sage didn't investigate for a while, and was attacked by Taoist Fang Xian. This time, he will take revenge for that arrow!"

Bai Yuan laughed and stepped out abruptly.

Boom!

The next moment, its size skyrocketed and it turned into a white ape monster that stood upright in the sky, and its big furry hands grabbed towards the convoy: "This group of disciples and grandchildren, also damn it!"

As early as when the demonic energy was rising into the sky, the real Miaoyu was bombarded by a heavy hammer in the chest, and flew out, blood spurting wildly.

In the convoy, Tonghezi and Boulder shouted loudly, and each used their own means to resist the hand that lifted the sky.

But like an ant shaking a tree, it couldn't shake the giant hand at all.

The hand of the white ape fell and bombarded the convoy, leaving a deep palm print on the ground with several bloodstains.

"evildoer!"

In the void, Daoist Fang Xian appeared, and a flying sword pulled out a brilliance sword light that was dozens of meters long.

"Haha, I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

Bai Yuan laughed loudly, entangled with the sword light, and walked away negligently.

After a few moments, a white light flew back and turned into Fang Xian's figure.

"Master, how is it?"

Tong Zhezi and Boulder hurriedly greeted him and asked.

"The monkey's Daoism has improved a lot... We are going to draw a tie. What's the loss of the team? How are you two?"

Fang Xian waved his hand and asked.

"Thank you for your concern..." Tonghezi felt warm in his heart, and hurriedly sent the results of the statistics: "Some materials were lost, and a few disciples were slightly injured, but it's okay, but a few disciples died, one is Tong Meilin, One is the year..."

"Oh, this is also their destiny!" Fang Xian raised his head and sighed.