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Chapter seven hundred and ninety seventh portraits of the deceased are different

At the gate of Tianshi Dao Mountain, two groups of people were confronting each other. One of the groups was wearing Taoist robes and was really a disciple of Tianshi Dao.

As for the other side, he is dressed in brocade clothes and jade belt, dressed like a rich man.

"Jia Rong, do you dare to come to my Tianshi Dao and act recklessly?"

"I'm glad to hear that the Taoist priest is here in Jinling. I, the Jia Mansion of the Red League, would like to give you a big gift!"

The Jia Rong who spoke had a handsome face, but she looked a little oily, which made people uncomfortable.

At this time, in the pavilion on the top of the mountain, Li Yu waved his hand, and a light curtain appeared in front of his eyes, allowing him to see clearly what was happening under the mountain gate.

Zhang Daoling chuckled and said: "These dandy boys thought that they were lucky enough to have good cultivation for nothing, but they didn't know that they had already paid the reward. If they knew that the reward was longevity yuan, they probably wouldn't

So arrogant."

Li Yu laughed. The move of Our Lady of Lishan was indeed a bit sinister.

The Holy Mother of Lishan was forced out of the Central Plains. She could use this trick, but it was also a hopeless method.

Now that she is determined to develop believers in the West, she is breaking away from Heaven. It seems that she is very dissatisfied with Heaven's silent attitude on this matter.

Li Yu conspired with the Six Dynasties and smashed all her Taoist priests to pieces. The once-prosperous god suddenly seemed like he had never existed before.

This is the strength of the Human Emperor, this is the power of imperial power in the Central Plains.

The great thing about imperial power is not that the emperor himself is powerful, but that he can command countless mortals.

As for mortals, when they are scattered, their combat power may not be as good as that of wild beasts, but when they are gathered together, they have unlimited possibilities.

At the gate of the mountain, the two groups were still quarreling. They knew each other was the enemy, but if there was no war for a day, they had to live together in Jinling.

As a result, petty frictions between the two groups continued, and the people at the top also deliberately condoned this tentative behavior, which led to the deepening of the resentment between the two groups.

Now it is like a pile of firewood that has been exposed to the sun for a month. It only needs a spark to make this hatred burn.

Li Yu's sudden visit may very well be this Mars.

The grudge between Li Yu and the Hongmeng was even deeper. The Hongmeng was an organization established to deal with Li Yu.

Li Yu made trouble in Jinling several times. The last time, he personally helped Zhu Biao ascend the throne of emperor in Xiaoling.

This was a devastating blow to the gentry of Jinling, and all their efforts were in vain.

It can be said that as long as Zhu Biao stabilized the Ming Dynasty's regime, their fall was a matter of time, not whether.

The Red Alliance is a form of association for them to protect themselves. In fact, everyone knows that the probability of success in this kind of self-protection effort is too low.

With the power of Yingtian Mansion, how can it compete with the imperial power of the Ming Dynasty? Besides, Yingtian Mansion is also the place where the Ming Dynasty royal family flourished.

When Zhu Yuanzhang launched an uprising in Jinling, these wealthy gentry had not yet appeared.

Li Yu waved his hand and said, "How about I go there?"

Zhang Daoling shook his head and said with a smile: "Don't worry, let them make a fuss."

Li Yu smiled and said, "Okay, then let's play with them."

Lin Daiyu asked curiously: "What are you kidding about?"

Neither Li Yu nor Zhang Daoling answered him, but looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

Zhang Daoling knew that Li Yu had a trump card, and Li Yu knew that Zhang Daoling knew that he had a trump card, so they didn't panic and laughed calmly.

After Jia Rong showed off his power at the gate of the mountain, he left a big box and walked away.

There is also a signature on the box. It was sent by Our Lady of Lishan and was given directly to Li Yu by name.

This box was placed under the mountain gate. The disciples of Tianshi Dao kept a respectful distance from each other and watched curiously from a distance. Some of them wanted to step forward to find out what was going on, but were pulled away by the brothers beside them.

"You don't want your life, there must be a trap inside."

"Maybe it's poisonous."

"It will explode when touched!"

People's imagination is endless, and everyone's comments become more and more outrageous, and the atmosphere gradually becomes weird.

Everyone surrounded the box with excitement and fear, and all kinds of speculations gradually became outrageous.

Li Yu moved his fingers, and a paper crane flew out from his fingertips. It quickly flapped its wings and turned into a real crane. It flew to the foot of the mountain gate, grabbed the box and flew up.

He also wanted to know what Our Lady of Lishan had prepared for him. Although the two had deep grudges, they seemed to have never met each other.

The crane grabbed the box to the top of the mountain, and then it disappeared out of thin air, leaving only a delicate box in place.

Lin Daiyu grabbed Pan Jinlian's arm and hid behind her, curiously sticking her head out to take a peek.

Li Yu was also very cautious. He used the Green Wood Technique, created a clone, and slowly approached.

After opening it, Li Yu was surprised by what was inside. Inside this exquisite box, there was actually a portrait.

The man in the painting was very familiar to Li Yu. He knew him in Juye and had been supporting each other for seven or eight years - Zhang Chengfeng.

It was the old man who taught Li Yu the basic alchemy and gave him the opportunity to start the journey of becoming a wise master.

What really surprised Li Yu was Zhang Chengfeng in this painting.

The old man Zhang that Li Yu knew was old and disabled. Even in troubled times when human life was at stake, it was rare for someone like him to have only one arm, one leg, and one eye.

In the portrait, it is completely the opposite. This is a high-spirited Taoist priest. He is holding a staff. He is handsome and heroic. Although he does not have sharp eyes that look down on all living beings, and does not have a cold and arrogant look, but where he stands, he is born with

He has a leadership temperament that makes people feel heartbroken.

"One, two, three, four-nine!"

Li Yu blinked carefully, and he saw that he was not mistaken, nor was he hallucinating. The staff in the old man's hand had nine sections.

Nine-section staff!

Li Yu swallowed and saw the nine-section staff in Zhang Chengfeng's hand. He once held the nine-section staff, how could he be an unknown ordinary Taoist priest.

Zhang Chengfeng, could it be his real name?

When Li Yu was at his highest, he was already overwhelmed by the six-section staff.

Could Zhang Laodao's various declines in his later years be related to the fact that he held the nine-section staff?

Countless waves surged in Li Yu's heart, making it difficult for him to calm down. He even forgot to think about the purpose of Our Lady of Lishan sending this portrait.

"Hey, isn't this Master? Wow, Master was so beautiful when he was young!" Lin Daiyu pointed at the portrait and said loudly.

They had all seen Zhang Chengfeng's portrait, but he was already old at that time, but Lin Daiyu, Pan Jinlian and Li Yu all recognized the character in the portrait at a glance.

Some people are just too bright.

Pan Jinlian also came up, took a look, nodded and said: "It's true, brother Li Yu, why is Master's portrait here?"

Li Yu currently only has three apprentices for Zhang Chengfeng, namely: Pan Jinlian, Lin Daiyu and Zhao Fujin.

Of the five inheritances, three have been completed, two of which are here.

Li Yu turned to look at Zhang Daoling, hoping to get some information about the old man from Zhang Tianshi.

Zhang Daoling shook his head slightly, indicating that he had never seen the person in this portrait.

Li Yu was even more confused. He had never even seen Zhang Tianshi. How could this be possible?

Could the man in the portrait really be an unknown Taoist priest?

Li Yu still didn't believe it, the nine-section staff, that was the nine-section staff.

No one knows better than Li Yu how much concentration and depth of cultivation is required to hold the nine-section staff.

If the scene in the portrait really existed, then Zhang Chengfeng's cultivation level must be above that of Li Yu at this time.

In fact, Li Yu's cultivation level is close to the peak of the human world.

"Hey, this staff is similar to the one you gave to Xiangling. Brother Yu is the most partial and always gives good things to Xiangling."

Lin Daiyu was speechless and jealous. Pan Jinlian chuckled and said, "Didn't I give it to you too? We all have the same magic weapon, but you are the only one who is a couple. It's not enough to favor you."

Lin Daiyu's tender face turned red. The little girl was wielding two axes. If the group of people from Xinxiangguo Temple hadn't brainwashed her every day, Lin Daiyu would have died of embarrassment.

She snorted coldly, but found that Li Yu was looking straight at the portrait and didn't pay attention to what they were saying.

At this time, Zhang Daoling asked: "A serious fellow Taoist?"

Li Yu finally came to his senses and said with a smile: "Remembering some old things, Master Tian, ​​please don't blame me."

"What are you talking about, fellow Taoist, but Our Lady of Lishan has sent this portrait. What does she intend to do? Fellow Taoist, you must be on your guard."

Li Yu nodded and said, "Don't worry, Heavenly Master, I know what's going on."

With a wave of his hand, he rolled the portrait into the Fengyue Treasure Book and hid it on the shelf.

Eighty-nine out of ten of the treasures here have been moved by Yutu to the house she built. She is still enjoying it, and Li Yu doesn't bother to care about her.

He added a layer of restrictions on the portrait to prevent Jade Rabbit from moving around. After finishing this matter, he must get to the bottom of it.

Our Lady of Lishan, she is probably an insider

Li Yu was surprisingly concerned about this matter, and he didn't know why. This matter had an extraordinary impact on his mentality. Li Yu himself did not expect that he would care so much.

And this matter is also related to the Taiping Jing, that strange skill that actively chooses its master.

Could Zhang Chengfeng also be a great and wise teacher?

Li Yu shook his head. His head hurt from thinking about it, but he still had no thoughts.

Li Yu smiled bitterly. If the Holy Mother of Lishan sent this thing to disturb his Taoist heart, then she might have succeeded.

Li Yu also knew that in the current war, he should not pursue too much. But he just couldn't control himself and couldn't help but think, recall, and doubt.

Perhaps even he didn't realize that the old man he knew in Juye County, whose legs were broken for doing good deeds, was so important to him——

In the Jia Mansion, there are bright lights and colorful decorations everywhere.

Jia Mu's birthday is undoubtedly the most important thing for this wealthy family.

Even the servants in the house are beaming with joy. This day is more lively than the Chinese New Year, and every servant can get some reward.

In the house of Rong Guofu, Jia Lian saw the strange movements of his wife in front of him, and a trace of surprise flashed across his face.

I saw that his fairy-like daughter-in-law was lifted up by a strange force and hung slowly in the air without falling.

She was only wearing a small dress, revealing her slender waist, legs and feet.

A stream of red smoke emerged from around her, and Jia Lian took a deep breath, feeling as if she were a fairy.

At this moment, a dull sound like rolling thunder suddenly sounded between the sky and the earth, and a hidden wave that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye began to appear in the air.

Although Jia Lian was scared, he did not move for fear that he would make a fool of himself in front of his wife.

Now Wang Xifeng's status is much higher than before. She is a direct disciple of Our Lady of Lishan and is very popular with Our Lady of Lishan.

Wang Xifeng opened her eyes, glanced down, and her eyes shrank slightly. The corners of her eyebrows and eyes were very beautiful, although they were a bit mean, they were extremely alluring.

"What are you doing there? Why don't you meditate quickly and prepare to absorb it."

Seeing Jia Lian's dumbfounded look, Wang Xifeng did not dislike it and joked with a smile.

"Oh oh oh, okay, listen to my wife."

Jia Lian hurriedly sat down cross-legged beside the bed. At this time, beside Wang Xifeng, the smoke turned into strands of crystal light containing the vitality of heaven and earth, like translucent swimming fish, swimming towards this side one after another.

At first, there were only a few hundred that could be seen with the naked eye, but soon the number increased sharply, turning into tens of thousands, and they came in dense crowds. Jia Lian was a little scared, closed his eyes and listened to Wang Xifeng's instructions, and began to breathe heavily.

.

There was a swallowing sound, and Wang Xifeng smiled. Jia Lian over there had opened his eyes. His eyes were filled with a strange red color, and he hungrily devoured the smoke emitted by Wang Xifeng.

The number of these smokes and the swimming fish they formed was too numerous to count. They overlapped each other, crowded together and turned into a continuous band of crystal light, which gathered into drops of spiritual liquid.

Suddenly, Jia Lian's face turned purple-black, he pinched his neck in pain, and still kept swallowing with his mouth.

Wang Xifeng's expression changed. After thinking for a moment, she flipped her palm and popped out a pill from her fingertips. It hit Jia Lian's throat and was swallowed by him.

Jia Lian's expression eased slightly, and then he continued to swallow, trying to swallow all the smoke.

His belly swelled, and many meridians on his body swelled. The purple-black blood vessels on his skin were clearly visible, looking like a bulging toad.

Wang Xifeng laughed and said, "Second Master, you don't have to worry about those flowers and plants anymore."

After finishing speaking, he walked up to Jia Lian, touched his sleeve and took out a bunch of hair wrapped in gold thread.

Wang Xifeng shook it gently, and the black hair caught fire. Wang Xifeng sneered and said, "What's the use of keeping this hair?"

At this time, in another courtyard of the Jia Mansion, Sister You's eyes suddenly widened, her whole body felt extremely uncomfortable, and she began to struggle violently.

The delicate skin on her body had terrible scorch marks and smelled like roasted raw meat.

Second Sister You scratched hard, and the gaps between her fingernails were immediately filled with flesh and blood. The strange thing was that the room was very cool and there was no fire.

This weird scene shocked everyone.

"Sister, what's wrong with you!"


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