On the southwest edge, there is a Taoist temple at the foot of the mountain.

"Move quickly, move quickly!"

The short-sized leprechaun, with his bearded fingers and his hands behind his back, looking up at the sky, estimating the weather tomorrow.

Under his command, the only seven or eight Taoist priests in the Taoist temple were busy.

They rolled up the pictures on the wall, smashed the statue of the gods into a wooden box, filled it with straw, and then smashed the lamps, tableware and other debris into the bamboo cage.

This Taoist official, who is not big or small, packs up all kinds of miscellaneous items like an ant moving house.

"Annang!"

At the door of the Taoist official, there were strong donkeys on both ends, and they were siping hay and stinging. It was a great time to have fun.

"Master, we're just going out, why have we brought so many things?"

A middle-aged Taoist priest was dark and stout, and the appearance of a man from the mountain.

"That's right, not that you won't come back?"

A ten-year-old Taoist priest carrying a cloth bag taller than a human, with a reluctance on his face.

The priest of the 19th century scolded, "Nonsense, we won't come back this time when we go out!"

"How is that possible? Those two uncles clearly said that?"

The disciples in the Taoist temple still remember that a few months ago, two Taoist priests, one old and one young, went to Shuzhong from the north. When they passed by the Taoist temple, they stayed for several days.

"The Ma Cult wants to establish a religion, and it must be eradicated. The senior brother has no choice but to do it!"

"Our Taoist will never allow evil to be rampant and to ruin my avenue!"

The disciples once eavesdropped and knew that the master agreed to the invitation and wanted to leave the Taoist temple and go to kill the cult called "Ma Sect".

When they thought that this time, they would go out, just go out and then come back to continue their practice.

However, the master actually moved and packed all the things in the Taoist temple.

"Silly boy, our Taoist temple can no longer be opened!"

The priest shook his head, "The southwest has become a big stove, and the days of our scene have gone forever."

He knew clearly that the southwest had become turbulent recently.

The sword cultivators in Shu broke their oath and began to leave Shu one after another. Many sword cultivators have selected disciples in various parts of the southwest, inherited sword skills, and cultivated sword cultivators' power.

At the same time, the wizards that had long been destroyed in the southwest began to rekindle and spontaneously formed a force called the "Rice Sect".

To be honest, the priest of the priest believes that the harm of the rice sect is no less than that of the Ma sect, but Taoists have other ideas about it.

The Mi Cult is located in the southwestern border with a small influence and is blocking outside Shu. It can be supported as a force to compete with sword cultivators.

Therefore, the internal response of Taoism is to ignore the Mi Cult, let it develop freely, and find the right opportunity to secretly provoke it so that the Mi Cult and the sword cultivators can fight each other.

Yes, the new Rice Sect has been formulated by Taoism as an important chess piece for checks and balances of sword cultivators.

A fifty-year-old monk is not a small school without his feet. On the contrary, he was born into a major sect in the north and came to the southwest to preach.

But now, there is no chance in the southwest.

So, he thought of retreating bravely.

"Move quickly, let's set off before sunset!"

As soon as the 15th Taoist priest finished speaking, the disciples became more and more busy!

...

Northern Daozong, Taiyi Cave Heaven.

Huang Guanzhen looked ahead, the flat square was octagonal, and many juniors applied for solemnity, like an army waiting for inspection, standing straight in front of them.

Today, they selected younger generations of practitioners to participate in the battle to eliminate Ma Sect.

For all the younger generations who have been practicing for many years, this is a great opportunity to fight for the sects and kill cult demons. This is the supreme glory.

Hongluan stood in the crowd, feeling uneasy, clenched the white jade flute in her hand, and kept praying in her heart, "Choose me, choose me!"

There are as many as thousands of younger disciples present, which is the essence of the Northern Dao Sect.

Hongluan is in it and looks inconspicuous. She is by her side, and has a fellow student with older qualifications and higher cultivation.

"Ziwei Daotuo, become a literate master!"

Among the crowd, a young man with a tall and handsome body walked out of the crowd and walked to Huang Guan to salute, "Disciple is here!"

Hongluan glanced at it and thought that this was the senior brother of Xingchen Dao Sect, and she worshiped Doumu Yuanjun.

"Taiwei Dao Mai, famous Taoist man!"

"Disciple is here!"

“…”

Taoist disciples at the level of a monk walked out of the crowd after hearing this.

Hongluan's fingers were white and nervous, and the crowd around her became increasingly sparse. All outstanding fellow students had been named by Huang Guanzhen.

These fellow disciples are about to follow the real person to go to the capital to fight.

Those who fail to be elected will bear shame and will not be able to win glory for Taoism this time.

"Daole Sect..."

Hongluan suddenly raised her heart. Could it be her turn? He heard the second half of the sentence, "...jinfu!"

Jinfu is one of his senior brothers. He was overjoyed when he heard this and hurriedly walked out of the crowd, "Disciple is here!"

Hongluan's heart sinks, and there is no chance.

Her ears became buzzing and her face was burning. Although no one looked at her again, she felt extremely shy and wanted to get into the ground.

"Hongluan, why are you standing there?"

Suddenly, a little Taoist nun beside her stared at her and urged her, "Why don't you go quickly!"

Hongluan was stunned, what's going on?

After thinking about it carefully, a voice flashed through my ear just now, "Dao Lesi, Hongluan!"

She suddenly shuddered and walked out of the crowd, "Disciple is here!"

Fortunately, Huang Guanzhen did not look at her much, but continued to report the next name.

"I was finally selected!"

Hongluan was happy and was already fantasizing about how she killed the demons and brought glory to Taoism.

...

Kuaiji County, Hanging Seal View!

"Senior brother, Guyinguan has sent a message. Songzhu will not go, Dan Rong will lead the team to go!"

Ming Gui rushed into the lobby quickly and said loudly before he saw Ming Gao.

"Look, the Huangshan Dao Mai has done this, why can't we hang the seal temple?"

In the lobby, Minggao sat upright in the center, playing with the jade Pixiu with a fist in his hand, and put it on a smooth table when he heard this.

"Huangshan is Huangshan, I can't do this if I hang the seal!"

Ming Gao and Ming Qi have been arguing about this matter for a long time.

Minggao insisted on taking it back, but Minggui refused and said that he could go by himself. As the head teacher, the senior brother should be in charge of the sect and prevent the Ma Sect from taking advantage of the situation.

Although Ming Gui was powerful, Ming Gao was the leader, so he decided not to argue.

This time, Ming Gui got the news about the Huangshan Dao Matrix and couldn't wait to come over, hoping that his senior brother would change his mind.

"Senior brother, what are you?"

Ming Gao said lightly, "Dan Rong is equivalent to you, my brother and I, so he can get in the past, but I can't do it if I hang the seal view!"

After hearing this, Ming Qi scratched the back of his head angrily, "It's okay, anyway, my junior brother can guarantee that as long as I'm still alive, you, the headmaster, will be safe and sound!"

"Don't think too much!"
Chapter completed!