Chapter six hundred and sixty seventh to Wanjun religion
Regarding the question of the leader of the Longyin Sect, if the Taoist frowned and pondered, "The Peacock King died that day of the Yuqing Sect, my spy will repay you, but the demon country locked the real murderer in the Buddhist Guanyin Da.
The scholar and saint suddenly came out of seclusion and ordered us to act like this, and we should have our own reasons. It is useless to guess more."
Zhang Zhengqing nodded and said, "After that, the woman who is with Junior Sister Gu is so beautiful."
When it comes to this person, the two leaders of the Dao Sect both showed strange looks.
When they arrived at Yuqing Cult that day, the woman walked out with her skirt, with a graceful figure and a light tassel. Her face was like a morning glow, beautiful and uninvited. Her expression was cold, giving people a sense of being high and keeping people from thousands of miles away.
It feels, however, that makes people want to approach her and blaspheme her, forcing her to show a shy and embarrassed look.
Even if Dao Ren and Zhang Zhengqing were a little moved, they even had the idea of rushing forward to tear their clothes apart in an instant.
This is definitely not their lust. You should know that although their cultivation is not as top, they are also quasi-saintly powerful people, and they have long cut off their desires between men and women.
It’s not that Su Mei is so beautiful that she is not so beautiful. A great practitioner can only be amazed by beautiful people, but it is difficult to have other emotions.
Later, the two of them thought about it and concluded that there was something wrong with the practice of this woman.
Perhaps it is some kind of soul-sucking charm. Even if this woman is unwilling to seduce a man, she will not involuntarily exude a charming aura. When a man sees it, some dirty pictures will appear in his mind.
"If I could sleep with this woman, it would be enough even if I didn't become an immortal."
If this thought flashed through the mind of the Taoist man, he quickly pinched it out and said, "That woman's cultivation is still above us, I'm afraid she is also the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal, but she seems to be a person of the devil, no wonder she was
The saint took it away. I don’t know what kind of person the man Gu Qingluo was talking about was.”
Zhang Zhengqing shouted: "Didn't you say you fell into the sinkhole?"
"The saint said that he had already left the pit and asked us to wait for him here. The saint's meaning is really hard to figure out." Wan Yidao sighed.
Zhang Zhengqing agreed.
Wannai Dao laughed: "But in my opinion, this person is probably just a young man who is like a Fu Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian!"
Yifu Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian's little face?
Zhang Zhengqing's face looked strange and suddenly felt a little envious.
...
Gu Qingluo did not tell the story of Luo Bo's murder. It was not intentionally concealing it, but that the matter was too bizarre and not many people believed it.
At this time, she stood on the palace building and looked into the distance, and the four female disciples were also locked in one place.
If the Taoist brings her, Mei said that she will protect her from revenge to prevent the Demon Sect from taking revenge. In fact, she will be placed under house arrest.
Gu Qingluo was guessing in his heart whether the Taoist act really obeyed the orders of the saint. After thinking about it, the possibility of obeying the orders of the saint was high.
Because if the Taoist just wanted to monopolize the three quotas of the saint disciples, he would not have brought her to the Wanjun Sect, and he would have killed her by secretly.
Gu Qingluo's face was solemn. What did the saint want to do?
The saint had a bad temper. When he first came to this world, he carried a forty-meter-long sword to cut off the souls of the Brahmin disciples, and beat the Brahmin Lord to escape.
After that, Zizhiya chose to recuperate and recuperate, and he didn't leave the confinement until recently.
"Does the saint want to deal with Young Master Yin and the others?" Gu Qingluo thought of this and became even more worried.
Zishou is also not easy to deal with, his strength is unfathomable, and the ghost fire is even more terrifying. Once the saint deals with him, he may not be able to get good results.
In the end, don’t break the foundation of the Taoist sect.
"Master, will Young Master Yin really come?" Behind him, Bai Yunqi's dark eyes rolled flexibly. They didn't know what to call Zishou, but they heard that their surname was Yin, so they all called him Young Master Yin.
Young Master.
Gu Qingluo shook his head.
Bai Yunmian, the youngest, said softly: "Does the saint really want to deal with Mr. Yin?"
She had a good impression of Zishou and felt that this man was gentle and friendly. Although she sometimes didn't understand what she said, her contact during that period made her feel that she was a good person, at least she didn't hate it.
If the saint really wants to target him, does he really have a way out?
That saint's cultivation is too high.
Gu Qingluo still shook his head, and his heart was full of worries, both worried about Yin Shou's safety and his own future.
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In a loft.
Su Mei, dressed like red rosy maple, leaned alone on the railing, staring at Qiu Shui outside the window, "Have you discovered it?"
She seemed to be talking to herself, because she was the only one in the pavilion.
"It's impossible for you to not know, otherwise you wouldn't imprison me here. But you can only guess a little, right?"
Of course, a small attic cannot imprison the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal, but it would be different if this attic was transformed by the will of the saint.
The laws of the will of higher-level saints must abide by them.
This naturally also includes not leaving home.
Su Mei sighed and said, "I have been imprisoned for countless years, and I am locked up here by you today. Have you broken through that shackle? Otherwise, how did you come back?"
No one answered, and seemed reluctant to answer.
But after a long time, a voice suddenly sounded in Su Mei's ears.
Cold, arrogant, without any emotion: "When I find out the truth, I will let you go."
Su Mei's lips raised slightly, and she showed a meaningful smile: "You can't find it, Yin... She won't let you find it."
"Is that true?"
...
Zishou came to the ruins of Biyou Palace.
In the prehistoric world, he had come to Biyou Palace several times, and was shocked by this immortal land at that time.
But when we arrived at Biyou Palace, we saw devastated walls and ruins everywhere. Fairy trees, fairy flowers, fairy roots, spiritual birds, and spiritual beasts were no longer there, and the prosperity of the past no longer existed.
This immortal treasure land is like a ruin.
"The Biyou Palace in this world was indeed destroyed... How was it destroyed? What did the Brahma and the others do?"
Zishou frowned. Although according to the information he found, the Battle of Demons Tens of thousands of years ago, the immortal lands such as the Demonic Dao, Biyou Palace, Yuxu Palace, and Zifu were all destroyed by the Demon Kingdom, but since he was in the Heaven
After seeing the corpses of those saints under the pit, I suspected that the destruction of the Taoist sect was not that simple.
At least it will never be as simple as it seems.
Because of the character of the supreme god of the Demon Kingdom.
Brahma: God of Creation, cruel and lustful and greedy.
Shiva: God of destruction, but appears in the world with kindness.
Vishnu: God who maintains worldly order and maintains the balance between Brahma and Shiva.
Although Brahma has the strength of the peak of the Demon Saint, no less than that of Hongjun Daozu, he may not be able to destroy the Taoist sect and kill so many saints.
Shiva's strength is still above Brahma, so there is a possibility, but this person was lazy at the beginning and devoted himself to practicing, so the possibility of destroying the Taoist sect was greatly reduced.
Vishnu... Although his appearance and appearance are different, he is like Brahma, and he has no strength to destroy Taoism.
As for cooperation...
How can the three Supreme Gods cooperate with each other openly and secretly?
Suddenly, Zishou remembered the three emperors in the God-killing spear: "Which world are they?"
Shaking his head, Zi couldn't stand it and he continued to think about it. The more he thought about it, the more he felt a sense of indescribable fear in his heart.
It seemed as if there was a big horror waiting for him in front.
"Go to Wanjun Church to meet that saint."
When I was thinking about this, I walked a big walk.
Next to the ruins of the island, another huge dojo was built.
The pavilions overlap and the fairy spirit is abundant. The light and shadow intertwined, and the Taoist children came and went, which was the Wanjun Sect.
When Zishou entered the temple, two girls came out of it, both dressed in blue and looked very elegant.
"We are the teacher's disciples, please follow us."
Qingyi on the left spoke.
Zishou saw that the two of them had good cultivation and were at the level of a Golden Immortal.
When I walked in, I found that Wanjun Sect deserved to inherit the Taoist tradition of Jie Sect, and there were many disciples, most of them were beasts.
Seeing that the corner of Zi's mouth twitched slightly in the end, he muttered in his heart.
Some demons are dressed in sexy clothes, with cat ears and long cat tails, and look furry, which is very suitable for his xp.
"It shouldn't be a plug-in, right? After all, it's so big, it's going to be the stomach, right?"
After glanced at the cat fairy's tail, Zishou followed him expressionlessly.
He is not lsb, he is just a little curious at most.
After entering the pavilion inside, around the screen wall, and coming to a yard to the west, he heard a Taoist laughing loudly, "Young Master Yin is here, I have been waiting for a long time!"
Zishou looked up and saw a middle-aged man wearing a gossip Taoist robe walking towards him with a meteor. He wore a cloud crown on his head, a sword on his waist, and a wind boot on his feet. The Taoist eyes were like lightning, and three flowers appeared on his head.
, cultivation is not low.
"Who are you?"
Zishou narrowed his eyes slightly, and was not polite at all. He kidnapped his own people, so don't expect him to be polite. If he hadn't been afraid of the saint in the dark, he would have burned him up long ago.
The Taoist was not angry and said kindly: "I forgot to introduce it, I am the leader of the Longyin Sect, Zhang Zhengqing."
This is the sect that inherits the Taoist tradition of the people? It seems to be different from the inside and outside, without the indifferent and inaction of the saint Lao Tzu.
Zishou made a comment in his heart and said coldly: "Where is your saint? Let him come out to see me!"
Zhang Zhengqing's expression stiffened for a moment, and he still smiled. Let the saint come out to see you, the little golden immortal? Where did you get the confidence? If the saint had not given the order, he would take action to let you know what you can say and what you can't do.
explain.
"Ha ha!"
At this moment, a sneer came from the yard. Then, a Taoist in Qingyi walked out with his eyes sideways and said coldly: "What a bold little golden immortal, how dare you speak out! Do you know where this is
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As he spoke, the two swords behind him trembled slightly, as if they were about to fly out.
After discovering that Zishou was just a little Jinxian, if the Taoist suddenly felt contemptuous, he thought that this person was just a guy who relied on Hunyuan and relied on his power.