A Taoist priest in brocade clothes sat on the top of the mountain, waving a thunder flag, and two maids holding fans waited on him.
The Taoist waved his hand, and lightning followed it, crashing down, breaking up the mountains and chaos in the forest, and directly chopped a dozen figures into pieces and scattered them in all directions.
Hu Qiu and Guan Yu, who have left the chaotic path, are among them!
When Chen Cuo was not immortal, these two people met him at the boundary of Jinzhou City, and finally fell into Chen Cuo's hands. They suppressed their cultivation and stayed in the boundary of Hedong. They were afraid of Chen Cuo and did not dare to leave easily.
As a result, not long ago, with the help of fellow creationists and other opportunities, plus Chen Cuo entered the divine treasure and left the mortal world, Hu Qiu was half freed from his shackles. In addition, a fellow sect from the holy sect came over, and after experiencing some twists and turns
, so they left Hedong and went to Huainan to gather.
"I have long heard of the name of the evil creation monster like you. When I saw it today, I was greatly disappointed. It was actually vulnerable. I don't know why it was able to disturb the Central Plains for hundreds of years. It seems that the fairy sect in the Central Plains has really declined badly! You wait
Even trash fish can give them headaches for hundreds of years."
The Taoist waved the thunder flag, lay down with his legs bent, and asked with a smile: "By the way, I met the demon three times along the way, and they all seemed to be heading to Huainan. Why?" After he finished speaking, he asked again.
wave.
Suddenly, bursts of thunder struck, causing many people to scream in agony, and even Hu Qiu's skin and flesh were torn apart!
He had almost lost all his cultivation and was almost like an ordinary person. At most, he relied on the physical body that had been tempered for many years to gain some foundation in martial arts. After several years of hard training, he was still unsatisfactory. At most, he could only touch the edge of the foundation.
As soon as the thunder struck, he immediately screamed and said: "Immortal, stop your hands and spare your life! I am willing to report it..."
"Don't say it yet!" The Taoist laughed, "You crooked people, if you don't suffer a little, nine out of ten sentences you say will be false. Don't say anything, or you will be punished first!"
Boom!
As soon as the voice fell, another series of thunder fell!
The monks were like a herd of driven pigs. They struggled hard one by one and hid here and there, which actually made the monk laugh.
"Hahaha! They say that monks from the Central Plains are powerful, but now it seems that they are just average. Although you are evil, in the end, you are also monks from the Central Plains. You should have some skills after being able to toil in the Central Plains for so long. It's a pity, it's a pity that you are incompetent.
Man! What a waste of fame, even this scoundrel has done something bad! It’s very boring, so let’s send you on your way. Yin and Yang have a long way to go, and cultivation is suffering. You will be liberated!"
The crowd suddenly panicked.
Some people were so frightened that they shouted: "How can you bully a small person with a big one?"
"Oh? Are you saying that I use the big to bully the small?" The Taoist smiled even more cheerfully, "It has indeed declined. If it hadn't been for the darkness of the heavens this time, there would have been tens of years of great changes, so that we could enter the Middle Earth again. I'm afraid
You still have to sit in a well and look at the sky every day, but you don’t know how powerful the overseas monks are! Listen, I came into being at the right time. I have been practicing to this point for only thirty years. Now I have a way to live forever. I can handle you like an ant! I ask you to obey me.
Not convinced!"
The monks who were running around were filled with anger when they heard this. However, they were indeed inferior in skills, but most of them could only endure it.
But Hu Qiu's heart suddenly moved. While healing his wounds, he looked at the opportunity and said: "Taoist Priest, there is also a rising star in the Central Plains Immortal Sect. His name is Chen Fangqing. He was born in the Chen Guo clan. He entered the Taihua Sect and has been practicing for more than ten years.
There is a way to eternal life, why doesn't the Taoist seek him out..."
"Hahaha! It's a strategy to divert trouble to the east. It seems that you have a lot of hatred with this Chen Fangqing!" The Taoist smiled, put away his voice, put away the thunder flag, stood up, and looked down at the people below.
, “But, I’m just going to stick with this!”
When the monks saw this scene, they all breathed a sigh of relief, but they did not dare to gather together and scattered in various places. They did not dare to leave for fear of attracting the Taoist's attention, so they had to carefully observe the situation.
The Taoist stretched out his hand to grab hold of Hu Qiu, and Hu Qiu was lifted up in the air. He couldn't help but struggle in mid-air, but when he got halfway, he held back, and when he landed on the ground, he quickly raised his hands and saluted.
"Kneel down, worship me, and remember what happened to Chen Fangqing in your heart." The Taoist glanced at him and said calmly.
Hu Qiu was stunned, then understood immediately, and quickly knelt down to pray.
Immediately, all the thoughts about "Chen Fangqing" in my heart turned into incense and green smoke, flowed out from the seven orifices, fell into the hands of the Taoist in Jinyi, and disappeared with a gentle squeeze by him.
"The clan of Chen Guo, the prodigal son turned back, the Taihua Shenzang, the Tao of immortality! Awesome, awesome! No wonder Master said that the Central Plains is rich in resources, even if the Taoism declines and the refining of Qi does not exist, there are still capable people! That's right, only
If I have seen such a person and defeated him in front of the people of the world, my trip to Chu Zhengdao will not be in vain!"
"Yes, yes!" Hu Qiu said quickly: "That's exactly what I want..."
Snapped!
Before he could finish his words, he was suddenly slapped in the face by Chu Zhengdao, the Taoist priest in Jinyi. His mouth was filled with blood and several teeth came out of his mouth.
Chu Zhengdao smiled and said: "Who do you think you are, you want to borrow a knife to kill someone? Am I someone you can use?"
"Taoist Priest..."
He stretched out his hand, nodded at the trembling Hu Qiu, and pointed at the creation monks below, smiling: "It's the same for you and others. I heard that the Central Plains Immortal Sect has suppressed you for hundreds of years, and it's as if you are crossing the street.
Mouse, now, you are really shameless in talking about the monk who came from the Immortal Sect! It seems that you, the Dao of Creation, are really a bunch of losers!"
As soon as he said this, the faces of all the monks were extremely ugly!
But none of them had any way to refute, after all, they really didn’t have anyone worthy of their fortune!
But Guan Yu in the crowd couldn't help but say: "Who said my holy religion has no one?"
"Oh?" Chu Zhengdao narrowed his eyes, waved his sleeves, and Guan Yu soared into the clouds and landed directly at Chu Zhengdao's feet, "You said there are people in your creation path? Whose name do you want to name? Tell me?"
Hu Qiu's face changed drastically when he saw it. He was afraid that he would be implicated. With his bruised face, he winked repeatedly, but when Chu Zhengdao glanced at him, he quickly lowered his head.
Chu Zhengdao looked at Guan Yu again: "Go ahead! However, if you just want to use words to delay in order to survive,"
Guan Yu took a deep breath and said: "My holy sect's talents are not weaker than those of the Immortal Sect, but they are forced to be suppressed by the Immortal Sect and are not allowed to show themselves to the world. Otherwise, the name of Nie Zhengrong, the Voodoo Taoist, would have been resounding throughout the world! No!
He will be weaker than Chen Fangqing!"
"Oh? Voodoo Dao, Nie Zhengrong?" Chu Zhengdao laughed and glanced at the other monks. He saw that all of them had doubts on their faces. He looked at Hu Qiu, who had a gray face, and said, "It seems
Except for the two of you, no one else has ever heard of this name. It’s really hard to judge whether this person really exists or you are just using the name to delay.”
He flicked his sleeves.
"Forget it, tell me, where is this person?"
As soon as these words came out, Guan Yu and Hu Qiu's expressions changed suddenly.
After all, the two of them had not seen Nie Zhengrong for many years.
"Good nephew! Please bear with the calm for a while!"
On the other side, in the dense forest, Su Ding and others were sitting with Chen Cuo, watching through a mysterious mirror. Seeing this scene, their expressions changed.
"This person must be a loose cultivator from overseas. Taking advantage of the changes in the world, he came to the Central Plains to cause trouble. He is looking for trouble with the Immortal Sect. As long as we hold back, we will be fine!"
"Yes! That's the immortal monk!"
"Retreat quickly, the best position is yours!"
"I don't think so." Chen Cuo shook his head, "After all... others have noticed our investigation."
After the words fell, Chu Zhengdao in the mirror suddenly turned his face and looked at the few people.
"After watching for a long time, I deliberately asked them to send a distress message just to fish you out!"
