Seeing this, the monk bowed his hand and turned around and left.
When the other party asked about Songling Sect, it was obvious that it had an old age for Songling Sect. If he could live for so long, he would definitely be a senior above the Nascent Soul.
Such beings are moody, so ordinary monks dare not easily get in touch with them.
"This is also the realm of Prison Wind. Fellow Daoist Songling was killed. Have you heard of the news?"
Fang Chen Dao.
"I have been in seclusion for many years and have not contacted them. After all, after the Master of the Secretariat left, the Spirit-Slaying Department stopped operating here, so I have never heard of this news."
Zhao Yunlu Dao.
"There are four more people, let's go."
...
...
In the next few months, the two of them ran to four places in succession, all of which were dilapidated and deserted.
In the list given by Huang Qingque, there are only one of the six spirit-killing immortals left, Zhao Yunlu, and the remaining five are unknown to life and death, and they are likely to die.
"It must be that the Spirit God Cult discovered their traces."
Zhao Yunlu looked solemn, and a look of solemnity flashed in his eyes, looking at Fang Chen:
"Master of the Ministry, this revenge must be avenged. My fellow Taoists worked diligently here, but they died in vain. The Spirit God Cult must pay the price.
I know some spiritual god cultivators’ cultivators’ place of cultivation. Since they have killed five scattered immortals in our company, we will also kill them back.”
"No need to worry about this. Our company has launched a network-closing operation on the Creation Star. In the past few months, half of the monks of the Spirit God Cult should have died. In another year and a half, the results will be seen."
Fang Chen waved his hand.
Zhao Yunlu was stunned for a moment and said with a strange look: "The Internet closing action? Why have I never heard of it... I don't know where the manpower that Si took the initiative came from?"
"The monks in our company have not moved for too long on the Creation Star. I am afraid that I can't deal with the monks of the Spirit God Cult, so the people sent out this time were all mobilized in another place."
Fang Chen said casually.
Could it be from the Zhenwu Domain?
Zhao Yunlu had a little more vigilance in his eyes.
"By the way, I have acquaintances in the underworld, and during this period they have specially found those five fellow Taoists.
If they die and the ghosts go to the underworld again, they will naturally leave some traces."
Fang Chen Dao.
Zhao Yunlu was stunned and said happily: "It turns out that Master Si and Yin Sheng Sect are also in contact? If Yin Sheng Sect helps in inquire about the news in the underworld, perhaps they can really find those five colleagues."
“It has been found.”
"Is that so good...has been found?"
Zhao Yunlu was stunned.
Before he could continue speaking, a white mist surged nearby, and then an old man with a gloomy face walked out of it.
The old man's ghost aura was very unstable and damaged in many places, and it seemed that he had been bitten by mosquitoes, rats and ants.
When he saw Zhao Yunlu, he immediately sneered:
"Zhao Yunlu, I didn't expect to see me again this day?"
"Fellow Daoist Songling..."
Zhao Yunlu: "The Master and I went to your side to find you not long ago, but the building was empty. I didn't expect you to be dissatisfied."
"Sitting to the point of transformation? I died at your hands. You Zhao Yunlu are so brave that you attacked your colleagues in the Spirit Sword. I am afraid you have already been a cultivator of the Spirit God Cult."
Songling sneered: "I have entered the small underworld over the years and have been suffering by being sunk in Forgetful River. You have lived a very enjoyable life in the world. Should I pay back this debt?"
"Fellow Daoist Songling, why did you say this?"
Zhao Yunlu was shocked: "You and I are colleagues from the Spirit-Slaying Secret, how can we attack you?"
He looked at Fang Chen and bowed, "Master Si, I saw that fellow Taoist Songling has been dead for many years. This ghost's mind is obviously a little confused. He cannot believe his words easily.
I have been practicing in Yunlu City over the years and worked diligently, so I was promoted to the third round. The accusation of me by fellow Taoist Songling is very unreasonable. Please give me a clear understanding of the Master.”
Three turns?
Songling was stunned for a moment, a look of fear flashed in his eyes, and the words in his mouth reached his throat and were swallowed back by him.
He looked at Fang Chen and squeezed a strong smile on his face:
"Did the Master of the Ministry just come here recently? Maybe I have been dead for many years and am a little confused. Fellow Daoist Yunlu has no reason to attack me..."
A faint sneer flashed in Zhao Yunlu's eyes, and his eyes wandered back and forth on Fang Chen and Songling.
As a three-turn immortal, there are not many things that can make him afraid here, even if the other party holds the waist card of the master of the corps.
If the other party is tactful, he should know who to believe next.
"Fellow Taoist Songling, don't be afraid. You have already received the imperial edict, but now you can follow the path of ghosts and gods.
Although Zhao Yunlu has made three turns, there is nothing to be afraid of you."
Fang Chen comforted.
Songling didn't know what to say. He was taken out of the Forgetful River. Everything afterwards seemed a bit magical. So far, I haven't figured out what happened outside, let alone the new Chuangxing Star in front of me.
Lord, what are the means?
If Zhao Yunlu is a second turn, he can reveal what he has done, but the other party is a third turn...
This master of the Ministry is not afraid, will Zhao Yunlu attack him?
"Master, do you believe what a ghost said, and you don't have to believe it?"
Zhao Yunlu sighed softly: "It's not easy to go all the way. I can be promoted to three turns here. It can be said that I have experienced all kinds of hardships. Even so, I have never had any connection with the Spirit God Sect. I have never eaten half of the Blood Spirit God.
Dan.
If the Master of the Secretariat doesn’t even believe it, then what’s the point of staying in the Spirit-Slaying Secret?”
Zhao Yun and Lu Yixing hugged each other in a relaxed manner: "Master, please go and say goodbye first."
"You may not have eaten half of the Blood Spirit Divine Pill, but you have swallowed all the salaries of fellow Taoists over the years?
If you can be promoted to the third transfer, you will be rewarded with empty salary. If you don’t have those immortal crystals, why would you be promoted to the third transfer?"
Fang Chen smiled and said, "Is it you a genius? Or is it a very good understanding? If this is true, you shouldn't be on the Creation Star. Such talents have long been promoted.
Even the share of the fourth-turn immortal medicine should be yours.”
"What do you mean?"
Zhao Yunlu narrowed his eyes slightly: "It's because of the misunderstanding between you and me at the beginning. Do you want to attack me? Then just do it and don't find so many reasons."
"You can't send you on the road for no reason. The Spirit-Slaying Secret still has the rules of the Spirit-Slaying Secret. You must go clearly so that I can explain to Shangguan."
Fang Chen smiled.
The thick fog rose again, and four figures appeared one after another. They were both men and women. As soon as they appeared, they pointed at Zhao Yunlu and cursed.
"These five are my witnesses, and you will not be wronged."
Fang Chen Dao.
"With a few ghosts, and with you a mere second-turn sword cultivator, you want to keep me? Hahaha, you are forcing me to surrender to the Spirit God Cult."
Zhao Yunlu laughed loudly, the immortals all over his body scattered, the ground began to shatter, the towering ancient trees were uprooted, and the huge stones were also shattered by the immortals and floated in the air.
He stared at Fang Chen with a chuckling face, gradually hanging from the ground.
Unexpectedly, a shadow covered the sky and shrouded him. When he looked up, he saw fists as big as a hill, falling from the sky.
Bang!
The immortal Yuan trembled, and Zhao Yunlu's body was smashed into the ground.
Before he could react, the Lord of Dangyin Mountain punched him again.
The five people in Songling were dumbfounded and saw a giant squatting on the ground, constantly waving his fists. After a while, a bottomless pit appeared in front of him.
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