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Chapter Seventy Four: Escape

Everyone is a practitioner of Taoism. In one day's work, they traveled southwest across thousands of miles of clouds.

The closer we got, the familiar islands and water colors along the road reminded Chang Long of his childhood memories. This green-faced and fanged man also felt quite homesick.

"After passing this sandy island, we are not far from Baihong Island." Chang Long pursed his lips and shouted.

Sure enough, after flying not far, we saw a cloud of mist and brilliant rays of light in the vast sea.

Everyone stopped at the clouds and looked with their Dharma eyes. Under the clouds and mist, there was a huge and narrow island, thousands of miles long and hundreds of miles wide.

It is majestic to the sea and dominates the vast ocean; although it is a long and narrow island, the mountains are extremely handsome, as if they are inserted into the sky, with strange pines and cypresses, plum blossoms and peach groves, which are no less than the famous mountains and scenic spots in the Central Plains.

Right on the top, there is a Taoist temple with mottled red walls and glazed yellow tiles. It covers an area of ​​​​acres. In front of the temple, there are bluestone steps that go straight down the mountain. Behind the temple, there are strange flowers and yao grasses that are dark and green.

On the top of the mountain shrouded in clouds and mist, there are a few children in yellow jackets with hanging buns and little Taoist priests in green clothes with hair tied in crowns and scarves, playing and collecting herbs.

Everyone was hundreds of miles apart, Liu Qiao waved his hand and said: "Everyone, wait a minute, don't get too close and expose yourself first. Let's hide ourselves a hundred miles away and observe the clues in the observation."

Everyone paused and calmed down their voices, and the five demons talked in a hurry:

"That's what the Immortal said!"

"Everything depends on the arrangement of the Immortal!"

Liu Qiao raised his hand to signal everyone to be silent, and said to Chang Long alone: ​​"Yuande, quietly go over and take a picture of the little Taoist priest in the temple."

He also warned: "Don't scare the father-in-law Bai Hong. If it doesn't work, forget it. Wait for the opportunity slowly. Don't be in a hurry. We will wait for you here. If there is danger, send an order and we will come to support you..."

Chang Long accepted the promise and was about to leave when Gao Yi and others stopped him and said, "Slow down!"

Master Liu Qiao and his disciples looked at them with doubtful eyes, wondering: "What does the Taoist Master mean by this?"

"Why don't you wait for me, Immortal?" Gao Yi asked back.

Then he said: "The five of us practiced this skill on the island and have never been famous. Now is the time to make achievements, fifth brother!"

"Yes!" Yunxiafeng Chuzhi stepped forward to respond in the fog.

Liu Qiao saw that their words were sincere and could not be doubted, so he said, "Then Taoist friend Lao Chu will go there."

Chu Zhi didn't say a word, he just hugged his fists towards everyone, shook his body, and disappeared. Even if everyone's eyes were sharp and Chang Long could smell the wind and smell, they couldn't detect its location.

Each of these five demons has their own abilities. Yunxia Feng Chuzhi learned the secret book of the demons and refined a magical talisman for hiding.

It can hide in the void without leaking any breath, just like the devil, like an invisible and formless thing.

Liu Qiao couldn't help but praise: "My brother is so good at concealment. I have never heard of it before."

"Haha, that's right, this is the great method of escaping the formlessness of demons. It is a magical talisman. When it comes to invisibility and evasion, it is also a first-rate method that can look at the three realms." Gao Yi also praised proudly.

Everyone was talking and laughing, then the clouds suddenly fell, and they found a desert island a hundred miles away from Baihong Island to wait.

It is said that Chu Zhi held the talisman and hid it in the void. In a short while, he arrived at Baihong Island. When he saw the children and Taoist priests playing in front of them, he touched them without making a sound.

He thought about it: "The children are too young and may be ignorant. It is better to find a big Taoist so that we can interact with each other more easily."

The Taoist priests were all young, looking to be sixteen or seventeen years old, weeding in front of the court. Several children, even more than two feet tall, were twisting flowers and playing around in front of the court.

"Ouch! Who hit me?" During the play, a little Taoist priest suddenly shouted while holding his head, but his head was hit by a stone thrown by Chu Zhi.

"No one hit you?"

The remaining Taoist priests, Tong'er, were confused and said innocently.

Seeing that everyone refused to admit it, the Taoist priest who was hit said with a depressed face: "You can't afford to play with me, I won't play with you anymore."

After saying that, he walked aside. When he was depressed, he caught a glimpse of something with a fluffy and soft tail stretching out among the flowers. The little Taoist priest's eyes lit up and he was not surprised but happy.

"It turns out it's a little fox playing tricks on me. Don't run away!" The little Taoist priest saw the tail flashing through the flowers and quickly picked up the hem of his clothes and chased it up alone.

The rest of the Taoists were far away from each other, and they were all busy with their own business. They didn't notice that one of their companions had gone to chase away the fox.

After a while, Chu Zhi held up a column of black smoke and appeared in front of Liu Qiao and others. Under his ribs was a little Taoist priest, who was half-sized and not too small, sleeping soundly.

Chu Zhi threw the Taoist priest to the ground, kicked him with his feet, and cursed: "Don't wake up yet!"

The little Taoist priest covered the back of his head, woke up in a daze, and shouted: "It hurts so much..."

But he was brought here after being knocked unconscious by Chu Zhi with a vaginal stick.

"Hey hey... quack..." The five demons including Gao Yi and others around them let out a cold and strange laugh.

The little Taoist priest took a closer look and was so frightened that he crawled back and said in panic: "You... what do you want to do by bringing me here?"

Liu Qiao smiled and said: "Nothing, please come over, little Taoist friend, I want to ask you something."

"What are you asking? I...I don't know anything..."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was another burst of strange laughter all around, and several devil-like weirdos looked over with cold expressions. Their green faces, fangs, and gusts of fishy wind made his hair stand on end.

The little Taoist priest was in trouble, but he was a wise man. He said hurriedly: "Whatever I know, I will tell you everything. I hope you, your great kings, will spare my life."

Liu Qiao asked: "Is your master at home?"

"Does the Immortal know Master?" The Taoist priest's eyes lit up and he said hurriedly: "At home, Master is meditating and chanting sutras in the temple. He just ordered us to water the flowers and hoe the grass."

"Yes, I know you. I'm going to visit you later." Liu Qiao nodded.

Then he asked: "What skills has your master developed in recent years?"

The little Taoist priest frowned and thought for a while, then replied: "I was taken by the master a few years ago. I don't know how many years ago. I just heard from senior brother Guanli that the master can climb the clouds to the sky and move mountains and seas..."

The more he talked, the more Liu Qiao frowned. This guy seemed to be more capable than he thought.

"By the way, Master also went to heaven to attend the Peach Banquet..." the little Taoist priest added.

"Peach feast?" Liu Qiao asked doubtfully.

Gao Yi whispered in Liu Qiao's ear: "It can take anywhere from hundreds of years to a thousand years. It is not unusual for the Heavenly Palace to invite the most respected immortals from Haiyue to heaven for a banquet to increase their birthdays. It is not unusual for the Jiaojiao Immortal family to attend the banquet."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Liu Qiao suddenly realized that there really was a peach banquet.

But why haven’t you heard of me or invited me? Do you think you look down on me?

Of course, I just complained about this in my heart.

Liu Qiao still knew how much he weighed, but he just remembered a certain person he knew in his previous life and felt something inexplicable.

It is estimated that I was not born in the last Peach Club, but I conservatively estimate that with my reputation, I will not be there in the next one.

But Laizi was actually at home that day, and he had a reputation of going to the Heavenly Palace, so his ability should not be underestimated. If forced to do it, he and others would be tied together, so he probably wouldn't be his match.

After thinking for a while, he asked again: "Where is your spiritual root planted?"

When the little Taoist heard this and looked at everyone's expressions, he immediately vaguely guessed what their plans were, and he sneered in his heart.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Huang Jia smiled sinisterly and said: "This Taoist priest is dishonest and should be eaten up..."

"The thin skin and tender meat may not fill you up, but it is still delicious." Gou Zhang stared at him greedily and said.

Chen Feng muttered, "Taoist priests should steam them with clean water, fellow demon sect members should cook them with hot oil, and children and girls should dry them and stew them..."

These five demons looked weird, had practiced magic, were full of evil spirits, and said such terrifying words, which frightened the teenage Taoist priest so much that he changed his expression and almost urinated.

Busy and trembling, he said: "There... behind the Taoist temple, there is a flower bed planted, about ten feet high. You can see it when you go, but the master is always practicing next to it..."

Everyone's brows furrowed when they heard this. This Tianlaizi seemed to take his spiritual roots very seriously. How could he do this?

"Are the fruits on the tree ripe? How many are there left?" Liu Qiao directly asked the most important question.

If the fruit has already been picked by Tianlaizi or is not ripe, then the matter can only be abandoned.

Fortunately, the Taoist priest thought for a while and replied: "It's ripe. It turns out there are twenty-eight. Master picked four and gave them to us to eat. There should be more than twenty fruits..."

When the five demons heard this, their eyes flashed with gold, and their hearts felt like cats scratching their heads.

Liu Qiao was also a little excited. He had practiced hard for two years and only gained two years of magic power. Now he still has less than one year of magic power left.

As for this spiritual fruit, if you eat one, it will directly increase your mana for a hundred years and save you countless years of Qi refining.

Many of my Taoist skills, including Huang Ting's Taoist skills, have never shown their true power because of insufficient mana.

If he had enough magic power, Liu Qiao said that in terms of Taoism alone, he would not be inferior to the true disciples of the Three Religions of Chanjiao.

But the key is, how to obtain that spiritual root?

Liu Qiao winked at Chang Long and motioned to knock the little Taoist priest unconscious.

Chang Long understood this in his heart, and when the Taoist priest saw a man with a green face and fangs coming over, he was afraid that he would be of no use and would be eaten.

I was busy searching for ideas, but suddenly my eyes lit up, and I quickly said: "Don't eat me, don't eat me, I still have something to say."

Chang Long clicked his fangs up and down and shouted: "Speak quickly!"

"You want to get the spiritual fruit, I have a way!" the Taoist priest said loudly.

As soon as these words came out, Liu Qiao and others became interested and asked: "Oh? What can you do?"

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