Wan Gang gave a bow: "Fellow Taoist, I am Wan Gang, a friend of Mei Banxian. I heard that Mei Banxian was killed, so I came here to report the news."

"Wait a minute, I'll go in and report it." A monk appeared and said to Wan Gang.

Wan Gang was waiting in front of the mountain gate. Taiyi Sect is a small sect with fewer descendants, less than a hundred people. However, people in the practice cannot ignore Taiyi Sect. Not only because of the strange magical powers of this sect, but also because this sect has been passed down since ancient times. It is said that Fuxi had existed when he drew the Eight Trigrams, but the number of people was very small, so ordinary sects of practice included it in the Hidden Sect.

The main reason is that this sect is very particular about talent, and it is necessary to be spiritual and intelligent, and to be simple and simple. It is difficult for ordinary people to achieve these two at the same time. Therefore, there are only a few true disciples in this sect, most of whom are outer disciples, some specialize in Yixue, while others are guardians, while Mei Banxian is a special existence. He is the descendant of an elder and lacks talent. He goes down the mountain to seek wealth.

In general, the world is quite peaceful. In this situation, Mei Banxian surrendered to the princess, but he thought that he had planned to be Mo Xian, so he became a tragedy.

"Elder Mei is invited!" After a while, a boy came out.

Wan Gang dusted his clothes, tidied up, and followed the boy in and saw Elder Mei.

Elder Mei had a childish face, full of Taoist energy, and was sitting there. Wan Gang paid a visit to the big ceremony. Elder Mei said, "Don't be too polite. I already know your purpose. A few days ago, his natal lamp was turned off. At that time, I had calculated that, but the person who started to attacked the secret, I would like to go there."

"Elder, Brother Mei's ambitions have not been fulfilled and died young, but I don't know who did it. As Brother Mei's friend, I should avenge him." Wan Gang finished saluting and stood up and said.

Elder Mei looked at Wan Gang, and there seemed to be a hexagram in his eyes. After a while, he said, "It's great to avenge Xiao Meizi! But if you don't avenge him, you will not have a disaster. If you avenge him, there will be a disaster. Xiao Meizi went down the mountain that day, and I reminded him that there will be a disaster. He was passionate at that time and said that since he went down the mountain, of course there will be a disaster. After the disaster wave, he will show a true hero. He has not survived it. Do you still want to avenge him?"

"Senior, practitioners are not afraid of disasters. How many people have achieved enlightenment and become immortals? Instead of doing that, it is better to live a life of great vitality. My bandit sword is because the sword was broken and almost on the verge of death. But I came alive and took the previous sword to refine the life sword. Even if there was disaster, I would just go head-on." Wan Gang said with a sigh.

"Okay! Ji Man, you accompany him to the world for a walk. This is my magic weapon, spiritual official mace. You bring me the soul of your enemy back. If you kill the Mei family, you should give the people of the world an impression. If you kill the Mei family, I will not be at ease if you die!" Elder Mei said, and a monk next to him came out and gave a respectful salute.

"Master, don't worry, I'll go here and find out the truth. I'll give you an explanation to Nephew Mei!" Ji Man said.

Mo Xian didn't know these things. He set his mind on the talisman that summoned the King of Equals. Mo Xian himself dared not use this talisman, but Mo Xian was very moved by the secret of the innate talisman, but he did not dare to quote this talisman. He found a reality that the innate talisman of Equals did use jade paper and other things. Ordinary talisman paper could not bear it at all, and it was impossible to even finish writing it. The talisman paper turned into ashes. This was the result of his failure to introduce spiritual power.

However, he found that this was a very good way to exercise his will. Although the talisman paper was invalid, the remaining power of the talisman itself was within the range he could bear. He did not use his mind or magic power to write talismans. Logically speaking, the talisman should not have any power, but it was a powerful force. Now Mo Xian can use his pen to write talismans intact, although the result was that the talisman paper turned into ashes.

While he was exploring, he simplified the talisman and transformed it from innate to acquired, and his talisman power was greatly reduced. This was also considered a convening of the King of Equals. However, Mo Xian estimated that he could only summon one of the ghost commanders under the King of Equals. Compared with the King of Equals, the price was his own lifespan. The user used ten years of life to summon one of the ghost commanders, and the talisman paper could also bear it.

Mo Xian himself would not use this kind of talisman, but he could use it if he set up a secret, and Mo Xian's smile was a little sinister.

Several parties seemed to be silent, but all parties knew in their hearts that this was the silence before the outbreak.

Zi Yuan also felt abnormal. He smelled a smell of gunpowder from the information. He was thinking. At present, Yuxian Sect was still waiting and watching, but Gu Huaiguan had formed an alliance with Nangong He. If a conflict broke out, would it become a victim? Three-legged tripod, but Nangong He was the weakest one, and the other two feet were about the same strength, and even sighed that he was the strongest, because the leader of the Heavenly Tribe of the Yan Luo Palace was injured. The information network set up by Mo Xian could not find out about him. I don’t know if the injury was healed.

He was thinking here, and Mo Xian came in. As soon as he opened his mouth, he was startled: "Yin Jiuyou wants to attack Nangong He!"

"You got the information?"

"No, from the signs, the Demon Sect began to mobilize, and seemed to want to fight the decisive battle with the Palace of Yan Luo, but he was afraid that Nangong He would attack behind him. Therefore, he was very likely to solve Nangong He first, at least weaken Nangong He to solve his worries." Mo Xian said.

"Junior brother, you are analyzing it very well. The great enemy of the Demon Sect is the Hall of Yama. You don't have to attack Nangong He. Well, I want the master to be careful." Ziyuan breathed a sigh of relief, he obviously didn't believe it.

Mo Xian said: "The Demon Sect and the Hall of Yama are a great grudge, but from the point of view of strategy, I think it's better to remind you. By the way, I have drawn a few talismans to summon a ghost coach. You can give it to him, don't use it easily, it will take ten years of life. In a critical moment, you can try it."

Ziyuan smiled and said, "Junior brother, are you afraid you are trying to test the talisman?"

Mo Xian smiled and gave the talisman to Ziyuan: "It's better that we won't get involved. There is only eternal benefit in the world. One day, it's possible that the Demon Sect will temporarily cooperate with the Palace of Yama."

They did not expect that after three days, the Demon Sect did not go out, but the Demon Sect moved. Yin Jiuyou once again used his ability to kill people with a knife and encouraged the Demon Sect to take action. He could not count on the Demon Sect in everything. He was wary of the Demon Sect, but his ambition made him want to eradicate Nangong He's power. Yin Jiuyou's Demon Sect asked other sects and casual cultivators who surrendered to the Demon Sect to raid Nangong He on the grounds that they wanted to prevent the Yan Luo Palace.

It was almost dusk. In the villa of Nangong Mansion, Wan Gang and Ji Man were led by a group of monks and jianghu people, and they had cleared the scene in advance. Originally, there were very few residents around Nangong Mansion, all of which were the property of the Nangong family. Since Nangong Zi recruited Yiren for Nangong He, they have also recruited thirty or forty Yiren, of which the monks were led by the master of the temple, accounting for more than a dozen, and the others were Jianghu people.

Nangong He gave up his villa. This courtyard is located in Anduxiao, and is the place where Nangong He escapes summer heat. Now under the leadership of Nangong Zi, it is the center of the power of the stranger.

They didn't expect anyone to take action, but they were the owner of Gu Huai Temple. Although Ziyuan's warning and took the talismans seriously, they didn't take it seriously, so they suddenly panicked.

In an instant, he fell into a melee, and Wan Gang took the lead, with the cut-off sword flying beside him. There was no sword handle or something, but he was even more cruel and rushed into the crowd, flying flesh and blood.

However, Ji Man did not take action. There was a faint light in his eyes. He looked for the murderer who killed Mei Banxian in Andu. He was simply looking for a needle in the sea. However, he was not unable to use the method of elimination to eliminate a group of people tonight. He did not expect the murderer to be among them, but he knew in his heart that the murderer was only a few sides, and he apologized for this side, and the rest was Yan Luo Palace and Nangong He. He apologized for having strange ambitions, while Nangong He was loyal to the court, so he could kill Mei Banxian.

But the people in front of them obviously have no possibility. Their highest cultivation level is not just foundation building and they have no ability to cover up the secrets of heaven.

Ji Man thought that he did not take action. When they took action, the observer saw that the situation was wrong and sent a helping signal. Zi Yuan received the signal and looked shocked and said to Mo Xian: "Junior brother, after you get your words, Nangong He's forces were attacked by an unknown person. The observer asked us for help."

Mo Xian's heart moved and said, "I'll go and have a look!"

"Senior brother, I'll go with you." Xie Cao'er said, Wei Qing also got up, Zi Chang was also moved, Mo Xian said: "Two senior brothers, you stay here to prevent problems before they happen. Senior brother Wei, and Junior Sister Xie will take a look."

Ziyuan nodded and said, "Be careful, if you can, don't intervene."

"I understand, I will grasp the situation." After Mo Xian finished speaking, he and Xie Caoer and Wei Qing left the Guhua Temple and rushed to the suburbs.

Mo Xian could fully use his newly learned Golden Light Technique of the Earth, but he did not use it, but used the wind-controlling body technique with the two of them. Mo Xian and Xie Cao'er used the flying step, while Wei Qing used the three transformation techniques of the Divine Movement, and the speed was also considerable.

On the one hand, Mo Xian was waiting for Xie Caoer and Wei Qing, and on the other hand, he also taught the viewer a lesson. Before, the viewer not only did not seek their opinions, but also accepted Nangong Zi's inspiration in private, but also encouraged Ziyuan to join in. Mo Xian was not a saint, so of course he was angry, but he remained silent. Now that the viewer was suffering, Mo Xian wanted to make him suffer a little.

The host sent a helping signal, and saw Wan Gang killing all directions, and hurriedly shouted: "Don't you use that talisman?"

A sentence awakened the monk in the field. Mo Xian gave him the talisman. He got a few pieces and distributed one to a good partner, but he was careful and did not tell him the essence of the talisman.

When the monk heard this, the talisman drawn by Mo Xian appeared in his hand. When the spirit was concentrated, his magic power was poured in. He felt a burst of fatigue. The talisman floated up, as if the hell of the infinite, a shadow appeared, and a ghost coach appeared in a blink of an eye.

Wan Gang in the field suddenly felt as if he was being stared at by a natural enemy. As soon as the ghost coach appeared, he pointed his hand and countless ghost soldiers swarmed in, and the yin energy was burning.
Chapter completed!