Wei Yuan put down his phone. If the nine-section scepter that had just recovered at the beginning could not be returned to him for a long distance, then he would have received the last wishes and will of the 100,000 Yellow Turbans and the initial revival of spirituality, and could have easily achieved this.

But when I put down my phone, I felt a little strange. I just seemed to hear the sound of glass shattering?

Or an illusion?

After thinking about it, Wei Yuan still raised his hand and pulled a stream of wind and opened the window.

Then he sat down comfortably against the sofa cushion, opened the letter paper, and saw a letter written in traditional Chinese. The two armored horse talismans attached to the letter proved the identity of the writer. It was the old man who once lent him the vest talisman. Wei Yuan silently read the letter paper, and finally realized that it was the old Taoist priest, Tian Chenzi, who was invited by the Heavenly Master to patrol the surrounding Taoist temples.

Originally, it was to visit old friends, so I went to Baiyun Temple for a few days, but I couldn't stand the smell of money there.

But I had to wait for my old friend to break through the barrier before leaving.

The old Taoist priest valued face all his life, and was really embarrassed to break his promise and leave.

So the letter informed Wei Yuan that one month after receiving the letter, he would go to Baiyun Temple and take out his old Taoist from this stinky nest on the excuse that he had something to do. He thanked him so much and bowed to you.

After Wei Yuan finished reading, he couldn't help laughing at the old man's distress, but he knew that the older generation valued these things more, so he took out the letter paper and wrote a reply, and then chose to express delivery online. The letter agreed to the old Taoist priest's request and kindly reminded the old man whether he should prepare modern communication tools such as mobile phones.

He calculated the time and guessed that the letter should have arrived several days ago.

But no one has accepted it, and I have given it several times in a row.

However, when it came to Baiyun Temple, Wei Yuan thought of the special operations team searching for where Shan Jun might live. After thinking about it, he briefly informed Zhang Ruosu of Yu Ji's affairs on the mobile software, and then called Zhang Hao to ask about Shan Jun's affairs, and there was more progress.

"Shanjun?"

Zhang Hao on the phone was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly said, "Ah, I was negligent."

He apologized: "Because of this matter, I have been very busy these days, and I haven't had time to tell the owner of the museum that we have found the place where the mountain king is, and launched an offensive the day before yesterday, mobilizing sniper rifles of special materials, as well as hundreds of monks with certain skills, and launched a general attack."

"In the end, the circuit of an entire block was cut off, and the masters used the five-thunder method to continuously kill."

"In the end, the Shanjun was successfully shot and killed in the Taoist temple."

Wei Yuan was stunned: "...being shot dead?!"

He still couldn't believe that Shan Jun had used the help of the Jinyu Bird to escape, and he still couldn't believe it. The extremely difficult ancient earth god was killed like this, and he couldn't help asking, "Is it really Shan Jun?"

Zhang Hao replied: "Yes, we have found its remains. The master of the museum, you have handed us a rubbing of the strange power chaos god picture scroll. This is a treasure that uses the true spirit as a follow-up trace. It is confirmed that the remains contain the strong true spirit of the Shanjun, and the elders of the Taoist sect also found a god statue in that Taoist temple."

"The spirit with the earthly gods inside has its roots. The statue of the god has been broken, and all the spirits in it have collapsed."

"The True Spirit and the Earthly One's Body are here, so it should be him."

Wei Yuan had to admit Zhang Hao's words.

The body, the true spirit, and the earthly body higher than the true spirit.

If it is true, it basically means that Shan Jun has lost his soul and turned into powder.

Thinking that such a cunning enemy would be killed in this way, Wei Yuan felt a little strange, and he felt a sense of disbelief and disbelief that the enemy had disappeared. Zhang Hao said over there:

"Because this mountain master seemed to have been sealed by the ancestor Tianshi of Longhu Mountain, according to the process, these relics must be sent to the mountain and compared with the classics. After everything is over, archives will be sealed. If you want to see it, I can send them to you."

Wei Yuan came to his senses and said, "Then, I'm working hard."

"By the way, where did Shanjun hide in his debut temple?"

Zhang Hao replied: "Chixia Temple."

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The call with Zhang Hao ended for a long time.

Wei Yuan pondered for a long time, but never thought about something wrong.

Because he was not here before Shan Jun died, Shan Jun did not die at his own hands.

It is normal that the catalog of the strange powers and chaos gods, which is one of the achievements of Crouching Tiger, did not respond.

Shan Jun had previously abandoned his physical body and was in a state of soul and spirit.

This state itself is extremely weak, especially under the restraint of such a righteous supernatural power as the Thunder Method, it is normal to die under the Five Thunder Methods.

He had no choice but to put down the matter between Shan Jun for a while, took out a few one-yuan coins, threw them in his hand, shook them on the table, and three coins were circling around. At this time, he felt a little regretful that Taiping Dao True Teaching is not good at this kind of method of divination and divination, otherwise he could have a hexagram.

Among the sects of medicine, divination, Wu and Wu, Taiping Dao is particularly good at medicine.

Since he could not think of the death of Shan Jun, Wei Yuan had to decide to wait until Shan Jun brought his belongings back from Zheng Yidao, and then check them in person, put them away and sent them out. After dealing with the matter at hand, he would go to Baiyun Temple to take a walk and rescue the old Taoist priest who was trapped in his face.

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Longhu Mountain, Tianshi Mansion.

Zhang Ruosu fell silent when she saw the news from Wei Yuan.

There is another old friend who has been living in other people's world for a long time and has been living in that street for a short time, hoping to be resettled by the Tianshi Mansion.

Thinking of the God of Huai River and the woman who dared to tease Huai Wo Water Lord.

The old master wanted to sigh to the sky and asked.

Is you an old friend the one he thinks?

The old Taoist priest is old and can't stand the trouble.

However, since Wei Yuan had never spoken out his name, there were naturally implicit considerations. Perhaps it was because of the senior who did not like to expose himself and did not like to contact too many people, so he was handed over to Wei Yuan to communicate about this matter, and the monks in Shenzhou who lived a long life and had been separated from the world for too long was also the responsibility of the Tianshi Mansion.

So he sighed and answered quickly.

Wei Yuan looked at the cat's head on his phone in surprise and gestured to the OK emoticon.

Is it so enjoyable?

He originally thought that this fellow Daoist Zhang would ask which senior he was, and then he would answer Yu Ji with the opportunity. This would allow some communication between the two sides and buffer, so that he would not be so dry and there would be no room for him to make a request as soon as he opened his mouth.

I didn't expect him to be so straightforward...

According to Zhang Ruosu's style, Wei Yuan returned an emoticon pack of two cats holding their paws with black and white.

He paused slightly, noticed the change of the energy, stood up, and there was a faint breath of yellow flame in the distance. Soon, a stream of light flew back directly from the open window. It was the Nine-Section Staff. This object was suspended by Wei Yuan, trembling slightly, making a low sound. Wei Yuan looked gentle and stretched out his hand to hold the Nine-Section Staff.

At this moment, he felt a faint call again.

Not only will you pray for the blessing of the ancestor when casting a specific spell, you will usually pray for the ancestor in the morning class and evening class, before practicing and refining Qi. This will directly point to the ancestor's true spirit, and it can be completed faster when you use the talisman to spell and cast spells.

And Wei Yuan has already taken back some of the true spirits from that life.

Although the Taoist practice is insufficient, with the blessing of the Nine-section Staff, you can also faintly sense the prayer of the disciples.

He took the initiative to let go of his hand.

For him now, this situation is far more harmful than good.

My thoughts were slightly paused, and I thought again that one day when I was facing the enemy with the Taiping Daodao Master, I could find a way to use a nine-section scepter. When the opponent was plagiarized and cast, I would interrupt him at a critical moment with the identity of the Taiping Daoist Master at a critical moment. Using it appropriately can play a decisive role.

You pray for the blessing of the ancestors.

The ancestor threw down your talisman and expressed disgust.

Wei Yuan's thoughts were slightly paused, and he reached out and brushed the Nine-section Staff and sighed:

"Finally, I'm back in my hands, old man."

"It's almost two thousand years."

The Nine-section Scepter trembled in a low voice, as if in response.

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Zhang Ruosu called his nephew who was in charge of Quan City affairs.

Leave what Wei Yuan said to his nephew.

The old Taoist, who looked much older than Zhang Ruosu, was surprised. He had experienced the arrangement of his seniors many times, but when he saw that the destination was the museum, his thoughts were slightly paused and he couldn't help but recall his previous experience.

I went with my younger generations before and apologized for the disciples who took the liberty to collide with the goddess.

But instead, in the dream of the museum owner, he saw the scene of him fighting the Overlord.

The old Taoist is somewhat responsible for the feeling of this experience.

He remembered that when he was young, a guest wearing a red skirt was carrying a box up the mountain. He was seriously ill because he secretly saw the overlord gun brought by the guest. He was bitten by a snake. Decades passed, and the old Taoist was still a little afraid of the overlord gun at this moment and did not want to leave. However, the uncle in his command, he couldn't refuse, so he sighed and comforted himself, just to record the monks who were temporarily living.

I wanted to do it once, but I couldn't help laughing at myself. The older I was, the more timid I became.

If you don’t fall into a dream, it will naturally have nothing to do with the Overlord Gun.

The old Taoist left a note and took Shen Jifeng to go with him.

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Wei Yuan carefully cleaned up a clean counter, then held it with both hands and gently placed the nine-section scepter in his hand on it.

As in the past, I found the paper and pen, wrote it casually for a while with a carbon pen, gently put it down, pressed it on the bottom of the nine-section scepter, and busy myself placing the flowers brought by Jue in a more appropriate place. There were a few lines of words on that piece of paper. The King of Shang King Bronze Jue tried his best to see clearly before he could see clearly, and then he lost his mind.

Museum collection.

The Nine-Level Scepter of Taiping.

My teacher made handmade when he was young.

Be a staff and walk the way.

Disciple Yuan, please follow it.

Number 003.

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