Chapter five hundred and seventy-ninth insight into a thousand miles
Over the past year, Chu Chen's prestige in the Taoist Academy was not small. When he shouted loudly, all the vice-presidents and doctors of the sixth-grade Taoist practice in the Taoist Academy stepped back one after another, forming a faint encirclement around Yunling's followers.
Everyone in Ningxiang looked back and forth at Chu Chen and Yunling Sanren, frowning:
"Dean Chu, Senior Yunling is a latent cultivator in Longling Mountain. He is well-known in the Qingzhou area and is highly respected by Qingzhou's casual cultivators. He is a highly respected senior in the cultivation world. Is there any misunderstanding in this?"
Yunling Sanren was even more furious at this moment, her ears were red and her neck was thick:
"Dean Chu, I have never met the old Taoist before. This is the first time we meet. How can you taint the old Taoist's innocence for no reason?"
It is no small matter to be accused of being a demonic thief in the middle-earth territory of the Dachang Dynasty.
Once established, they will be arrested by Xianting.
Even if you escape for a while and escape into the mountains, you will never be able to show your true face to others in the future. You will hide in XZ and there will never be peace.
No one will tolerate others falsely accusing him or herself of being a demonic thief.
As he spoke, Yun Lingsan's body was filled with evil energy. His old, cloudy eyes were full of sharpness, staring at Chu Chen like an eagle, and his voice was cold and stern:
"Dean Chu, you have to speak responsibly. As a member of the public, you are equipped with sharp weapons. Do you know that you can kill people with just one word?"
Yunling Sanren's momentum was overwhelming and aggressive.
Chu Chen was not surprised at all by Yun Ling Sanren's reaction. Personal reactions would be huge.
But he didn't just open his mouth and make false accusations.
Just now, when Ningxiang and others rushed to the Taoist temple with Yunling's disciples, the little ghost boy reminded him that there was a dense cloud of disaster energy on his head, indicating that there was a sign of a catastrophic disaster.
This made Chu Chen wary and wary of this Yunling San who was cultivating in Longling Mountain.
The other party was cultivating in Longling Mountain, and Chu Chen immediately thought of Brother Dog Lao Liu and the mutual aid association.
During this year, the mutual aid association flourished, with brothers spread all over the hills of Longling Mountain, and the news became more and more informed.
Chu Chen was cultivating in Taoist temple and had no job to conquer demons. However, his master was appointed as the deputy director of Guangping County's Ghost and God Department and had a heavy workload. The information from the mutual aid association helped his master solve many cases.
The Yunling San people in front of him had names, heads and faces. Chu Chen was distracted and fell asleep. When he asked casually, information was immediately sent from the brothers of the mutual aid association.
"Sanren Yunling, you practice magic and evil methods with the flesh and blood of beasts, and the living beings are riddled with hostility. The Immortal Court did not look for you. It is just that you did not take action against your fellow humans. However, you have been in close contact with demon thieves recently, and you have mistakenly entered
Wrong track."
Chu Chen looked calm and casually told Yunling Sanren's secrets.
Yunling Sanren was originally very aggressive and aggressive, as if Chu Chen couldn't give him a satisfactory answer, and he was going to sue Xianting.
However, after listening to Chu Chen's words, Yunling Sanren's face showed a look of horror.
How could he know!
As he gets older, the hundred years of his life are getting closer and closer, and the good years of practice are passing by like water. His five levels of practice are far from perfect, and the realm of great supernatural powers is far away.
For this reason, he was flustered and anxious all day long, distracted, and his inner demons were reborn, so his practice became slower and slower. Only by relying on the incense path could he barely make himself meditate and practice quietly.
However, it didn't help. His cultivation had progressed slowly, and there was no hope of achieving great supernatural powers.
He is a casual cultivator in the mountains, does not practice martial arts, and does not even have the chance to enter the Shinto.
If he cannot enter the realm of great supernatural powers before he is a hundred years old, his practice will come to an end, and he will inevitably end up returning to dust and dust to dust.
He was unwilling to do so.
Later, he met a good friend by chance. Under the guidance of his friend, he took a shortcut.
It is said to be a shortcut, but in reality it is a side path. Using the flesh, blood and souls of beasts as material to nourish and refine the spirit, seizing other people's creations to refine one's own body, one's Taoist practice will naturally advance by leaps and bounds.
This method is already in the category of demonic skills and evil methods. If you practice it for a long time, it is very easy to completely fall into the evil heretics.
He thought he was careful enough, but he never expected that he would be targeted by Xian Ting.
For a moment, Yunling Sanren was extremely panicked, his whole aura weakened, and he was stunned and speechless.
Upon seeing this battle, everyone in Ningxiang couldn't help but wonder:
"Senior Yunling, you have really entered the devil's path."
The words of everyone in Ningxiang woke up Yunling Sanren who was in a daze, and his eyes suddenly became cold and stern.
He used the beasts as his training material, and at most he was monitored by the Immortal Court. But the problem was that he was tricked by his "friend" who mixed human souls into the souls of the beasts and sold them to him. And he left evidence.
Now that things have come to this, he has no way out.
"Fellow Taoist Ningxiang, don't listen to this ignorant junior's nonsense. I am really a demon thief. If I come to the Taoist temple to ask questions, wouldn't I be throwing myself into a trap?"
As he spoke, Yunling Sanren looked anxious:
"Fellow Taoist Ningxiang, please take the old Taoist to inquire about my heart. I have indeed practiced the secret method of the side sect, and there are signs of being possessed by evil spirits. I am extremely anxious."
"this"
Everyone in Ningxiang looked embarrassed: "Dean Chu, look at this."
Chu Chen's expression was stern. Although he was in the Taoist Academy, he had the ability to monitor people thousands of miles away.
In fact, a brother from the mutual aid association gave him more detailed information, but he did not go into details just to protect the informant.
That brother is the little demon under the command of Sanren Yunling.
A few days ago, a powerful demonic man with strong demon energy came to Yunling Sanren Cave. We talked for several hours, which was not something that could be explained simply by making many friends.
Having practiced the side magic skills and evil methods that took shortcuts, and having contacts with powerful people of the evil way, Chu Chen directly regarded the other party as a traitor of the evil way, so naturally it was impossible for him to ask questions in front of the Taoist Monument.
Seeing that Chu Chen didn't speak, he just looked at him coldly.
Yunlingsan was anxious and irritable.
Perhaps the evil energy between heaven and earth was getting stronger and stronger, breeding the evil nature in his heart. He looked around.
Seeing that Chu Chen is the only one in the Taoist Academy who has a fifth-level Taoist practice, and the surrounding vice presidents and doctors can't teach him anything but six or seven-level Taoist practices.
Then he looked at the sky, where the evil energy was getting stronger and stronger, and he felt that the evil energy tide was coming and the natural disaster was coming.
Yunling San's heart was shaken and she shouted loudly:
"I'm going crazy. Don't let anyone stop me from questioning you."
Yunling's scattered people turned into a ball of breeze and flew towards the Taoist Temple in the mountain.
Upon seeing this, all the doctors and teachers from the Taoist Academy used their magical powers to intercept him, but their Taoist skills were a bit poor and they were unable to interrupt his escape technique.
Only Chu Chen was always on guard. When the opponent turned into the wind and fled, his footsteps collapsed and he used the magical power [Borrowing Ground to Add Steps] to shrink the ground to an inch.
This magical power comes from the master's secret book "Dijinji" and is extremely easy to use.
The higher the Taoist cultivation level, the more powerful this magical power will be.
In the blink of an eye, Chu Chen's figure caught up with the breeze that Yunling Sanren had transformed into, and the five thunder gods within his body were manifested, and thunder was rolling.
The next moment, thunder spread across the palm and struck down with one palm.
boom!
A purple thunder snake twisted in the air, and the terrifying power of thunder struck the Qingfeng Escape Light, suddenly hitting the Qingfeng Escape Light transformed by Yunling Sanren.
Yunling Sanren snorted, but didn't pay any attention to Chu Chen's intention.
When he saw the Monument of Questioning standing on the square a hundred feet away, a look of madness appeared on his face.
The next moment, he escaped from his sleeves with a clay pot and sprinkled it into the air.
A stream of filthy and smelly black blood turned into a black snake and flew towards the Taoist Monument.
Seeing this scene, Chu Chen felt a chill in his heart.
The other party really came here to see the Monument.
The demonic thieves took advantage of the natural disaster and came out to cause trouble.
(End of chapter)
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