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Chapter 354 Where is the Southland Headmaster?

Listen to Chen Sha's orders.

Zhou Qing and Tuoba Fei simply replied "I obey", and then, under the watchful eyes of Wei Dashan and Wu Liusheng, they rushed into the air like two cannonballs, and in the process they also took away the "Edict"

”.

Phew~

Wei Dashan felt the blood of these two people boiling like a vast ocean, as if the sun had baked him in that moment. Just the momentum gave him the illusion of being completely crushed just now.

"Junior brother, these two people are..."

Wei Dashan looked in disbelief at the two people who had turned into two invisible shadows in the sky, and turned to look at Chen Sha:

"Who are they? Why do they call you His Highness?"

Chen Sha looked calm and said naturally: "I have some experience in the central land and have an identity. These two people followed me back to China. They are my own people."

Wu Liusheng was more concerned that the sword he had just passed through did not even pierce Chen Sha's clothes. He looked at the young man in Taoist robes complicatedly:

"Master Chen, where have you reached your current state?"

Chen Sha did not respond, just walked out of the yard and said:

"Let this little Taoist temple follow it back to Daoyi Mountain."

Boom~

As soon as he stretched out his hand and landed on the ground, more than a dozen Taoist priests in the Taoist temple, as well as a pair of Wei Dashan's disciples, suddenly seemed to be flying up in the daytime, watching themselves and the Taoist temple fly up.

The Taoist temple is getting further and further away from the ground.

Turning around again, I saw a mountain peak that grew from small to large and slowly appeared where the Taoist temple had been. This mountain peak kept growing bigger, bigger, bigger again...

It has spread to occupy an area of ​​hundreds of miles, perfectly fitting the missing basin.

The Canglang River is still flowing, making a boiling roar.

It seems that he is also welcoming this familiar mountain that he must see when he passes by... Daoyi Mountain!

…………

Youlongguan.

It may be called the Jade Emperor Sect of a few years ago. Except for the sect's face-lift, the mountain peaks, Jade Emperor's Peak and other beautiful scenery, it is the same as the Four Avenue Sect of China many years ago.

"Wei Dashan..."

A one-armed Taoist priest in a yellow robe looked at the folded book in his hand and said, "I never expected that in Daoyi Mountain, which has been reduced to ruins, there are still remnants of the gang, holding on there for an acre.

Three points. Wei Dashan...isn't he the fourth disciple of Chen Shenxuan back then, the senior brother of that damn Chen Sha."

The Taoist priest in yellow was talking.

There were several Taoist priests on the left and right wearing green robes with dragons embroidered on their sleeves. They asked out of curiosity: "Elder Lin, is there some grudge against him?"

"Grudges are not just the slightest bit..."

There was hatred in the eyes of the one-armed Taoist priest surnamed Lin: "The Taoist sect has oppressed my Jade Emperor sect for several generations before. In Chen Sha's generation, they killed my head teacher and slaughtered my heavenly master..."

"I see."

Several Taoist priests in green clothes were smiling.

One of them said in a dull voice: "With such hatred, how can we not avenge it? Now the Jade Emperor Sect has become Youlong Temple, and Youlong Temple is the top Taoist temple under the Wanxiang Taoist Sect. I belong to the Wanxiang lineage, and the Taoist priests are not

Between you and me, since this is the grievance between the Jade Emperor’s former clan, and the grievance between you and the Youlong Temple today, Elder Lin can relax and ask a few of his fellow disciples to accompany you to the mountains here, how about that?”

The one-armed Taoist priest named Lin's eyes flickered and he looked at the Taoist priests on the left and right.

These are the mainstays of Youlongguan, seven or eight of them are masters at the peak of Yin Shen.

"How many of you are really willing to vent your anger on me?"

"What Elder Lin said, we are all one family, so let's get going!"

"good!"

Lin Taoist said in a shocked voice.

He really didn't expect that there were still surviving seedlings in Daoyi Mountain. He couldn't deal with Chen Sha back then, and now he just used the heads of more than a dozen Taoist priests in Wei Dashan to pay homage to his senior Tianshi brother and all his fellow disciples!

then.

Under the gaze of the disciples of Youlong Temple, seven or eight sword lights flashed across the sky, all of which were the light of the Youlong Flying Sword.

The disciples immediately discussed:

"But I don't know which monastery is actually able to provoke seven or eight elders to go out together..."

Although unexpected.

However, since the separation of Wanxiang and Yuanying from the north to the south, it has lasted for three years, but the rumbling power of "Longquan Patriarch" has still not been deeply rooted in the hearts of monks all over the world.

Therefore, it is necessary and common to go out from time to time to suppress the wild evildoers in the world and order them to be recorded.

Not so.

How can he establish the glory of his Vientiane Taoist lineage in the coming era?

How can he let the Wanxiang Dao Sect speak out and everyone in the south be subject to it!

But not long after Taoist priest surnamed Lin and a group of Taoist priests from Youlongguan left.

boom!

Suddenly, from the ground in the direction where Taoist priest surnamed Lin went, a sea of ​​blood and energy rolled out, and from the blood and energy came a loud shout that shook a hundred miles in radius:

"This is Youlong Temple. Who is the owner of the temple? Come out and see me!"

When this huge movement appeared outside Youlongguan.

All the disciples were frightened and inexplicable.

Bang! Bang! Bang!…

In just an instant, several small suns rose into the sky deep in Youlong Temple, and in their dazzling light, several human figures were vaguely visible.

The small sun in the center shines brightly, and is surrounded by a silver-white swimming dragon. Its tail whips into the sky, causing ripples in the airflow!

He is the most powerful master of Youlong Temple.

"Who is it? Dare to come to my Dragon-Wandering Temple and act wild!"

He just manifested Yangshen Dharmakaya, and his tone was cold:

"No more nonsense, I'll take you down and ask you more clearly!"

Boom!

The sound waves exploded, roaring like a dragon's roar, and the mighty silver light soared into the sky from his Yang Shen Dharma Appearance, transforming into a silver dragon with clear scales, meandering and roaring.

The silver dragon raised its head in the sunshine and roared in mourning. It cut its long tail like a long whip, and instantly set off a heavy wave of air that drowned the figure in the blood.

"Your Highness asked me to ask you not to go to Dao Yishan to cause trouble. This sentence should let you know how heavy it is, otherwise you won't be able to obey me!"

It was Tuoba Fei with thick black hair and big teeth:

"So, it's just right to have a fight!"

………………

At the same time that Tuoba Fei had arrived at Youlong Temple.

The other end.

It is the Wanxiang Dao Gate.

It is said to be a Taoist gate, but in fact it is already a 'Taoist city'. In the city, there are Taoist temples, treasure halls, temples, and other halls, which add up to more than a hundred and thousand. There are cranes and flying sword disciples flying in the sky from time to time.

Zhou Qing had already arrived outside the city. He looked at the huge Taoist city at the end of his sight and sighed:

"Although it is not comparable to the scale of our Yin Yue Imperial City, it has already suppressed too many martial arts families. Even the Zhou Family God Clan does not have such an impressive array of buildings."

Of course, this is because the central land is suppressed by the royal family. The common people, warriors and martial arts families, all respect the royal family as if they were gods. No one dares to go beyond the rules and etiquette and blatantly imitate the imperial city's architecture.

Zhou Qing looked at the imposing "Tao City" at this time, and just from the aura, he sensed that there were five or six peak Yang Gods in this Tao City, which were roughly equivalent to the existence of "demigods" in martial arts.

He said to himself: "The five or six demigods should come from other Taoist sects that were suppressed and subdued by the Wanxiang Taoist sect..."

Although I have estimated the number of masters and giants in this city.

Zhou Qing's heart was not afraid at all, but was filled with excitement.

After witnessing the changes in His Highness within three years, he already considered Chen Sha to be the only one in the world. This mentality of following the most powerful person in the world gave him a kind of pride that he did not regret.

Since I am here to deliver a message for His Highness, I cannot let His Majesty's dignity be compromised.

His Royal Highness is the most powerful generation of Holy Emperors in history whose achievements have surpassed those of previous emperors.

boom!

I saw Zhou Qing's figure standing outside the city, with a little bit of earth under his feet.

boom

The ground shook like waves. Amidst the shaking roar, Zhou Qing's figure flew through the air, drawing a beautiful parabola, like a cannonball, spanning more than half of the city and landing on it.

Into the palace in the center of Daocheng!

…………

In the Tao City, in the central Tao Palace, Yuanshen leader Long Quanzi was summoning several Yuanshen elders from other sects who had been conquered by him. Among these people, there were top leaders from the Zhengyiwei Alliance Dao, Fang Xiandao, and Shenxiao Dao.

The elders are all at the peak of Yang Shen’s fire cultivation.

Long Quanzi was sitting on the suspended futon, surrounded by extraordinary atmosphere and high morale. He lowered his eyes and looked at the Yangshen elders in front of him and asked:

"Now that the nine stars are in the world, the scattered immortals on the nine stars have not yet come to the world, but sooner or later, our country, China, is now five-fifths of the powerful. We must fight against Wu Chongxu, White Snake King, Peng Demon King and Faxiang Sect as soon as possible.

The old monk discussed a way to "reach the sky and overcome the tribulation". With our spiritual cultivation, it is easier to survive the first level of the immortal tribulation than their "god transformation" system... The question is, who will do this?

After all, I don’t know the history of the Nine Immortal Stars.”

A majestic man wearing a purple gold crown with phoenix wings and long feathers on his crown said: "According to Lu Mou's opinion, we should invite the other four souls to Daocheng to discuss a result..."

Long Quanzi looked at this mighty man. This man was a king-level figure in the Nine Tribulations. Five or six years after the recovery of the world, he stepped into the realm of Yangshen. He was a great talent. He was the one who occupied the predecessor of this Daocheng.

Regarding Lu Baxian's statement, he nodded. Now that China is no longer what it used to be, he and the other four souls are the top five. We can discuss anything...

"Then it's up to you. From now on, I'll send you a letter asking..."

In the middle of his words, Long Quanzi suddenly said "Hey" and a pair of eyes shot straight out of the palace like lightning.

Lu Baxian still didn't know why the headmaster reacted like this.

Then the entire Taoist palace, and even the entire Taoist city surrounded by hundreds of palaces, heard a violent shaking of the earth, and all the surrounding candlesticks, Taoist utensils and other things were seen falling to the ground.

It was as if a meteor suddenly hit them outside the palace.

I heard someone outside the hall ask loudly: "Headmaster of Nandi, where is Longquanzi?"

Many Yang gods were suddenly shocked and confused, and their expressions changed drastically.

But Long Quanzi stood up slowly and said to himself: "How can there be warriors in the realm of flesh and blood on the land of China? Could it be that they came from the central land."

"Derived from flesh and blood?" Lu Baxian asked curiously: "Is this the realm of martial arts on the central land? It can roughly compare with the seventh level of Yangshen in our country?"

An elder at the peak of Yang Shen said: "How dare you dare to invade Dao City with the strength of the seventh level of Yang Shen? Let me ask him clearly about his origins!"

Long Quanzi nodded lightly: "Go back quickly."

Then he continued to look at the other people in the hall expressionlessly: "What did you say just now? Delivering a letter, right? This matter is up to..."


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