Two days later, late at night, in Changchun Temple, Taoist Gu sat on the edge of the altar with a gray face.
Taoist Zhang on the altar was as energetic as a gossamer and as strong as a tiger. Guan Qingxuan and Gong Yuye stood beside him and whispered comfort, while Milo's eyes were a little dull.
Taoist Zhang is going to die.
Milo has long been aware of this matter. The Eastern Demon Sect calls itself Immortal Sect and Penglai Immortal Sect, and the people gathered within it are a group of monks who will do anything for the sake of immortality.
The Killing Sword Technique is one of the products of their process of researching the magical method of immortality. It is specifically targeted at individual vitality and can be regarded as an alternative way to reduce life span.
Zhang Daoren was already old, so he took a blow from the killing knife and forced his magic power to suppress the Qingjiang water dragon with Changchun Temple. It was normal for his lifespan to be exhausted.
Tonight, Taoist Gu borrowed the power of the evergreen vine to restore the vitality that Taoist Zhang had been cut off from.
But the evergreen vine itself has been cut off, so how can it save others?
He couldn't even suppress Daoren Zhang's injuries.
Milo found it hard to accept that such an old man who communicated with and guided him was about to leave.
On the other hand, Taoist Zhang woke up faintly. He looked at his surroundings, sat upright with difficulty, pointed at Taoist Gu and said: "I know my body well. It is the end of the road and there is no cure. Why should you do anything for me?"
Injured Ivy’s vitality?”
When he said this, Zhang Daoren was already in a daze, and his chest and abdomen were twitching unconsciously. Those were the scars left by the killing knife technique, which was further devouring his vitality and energy.
Therefore, Taoist Zhang had been practicing for many years, and his condensed soul was also affected and he was unable to maintain his rationality. He looked around with confused eyes.
When he saw Fei Ruhu, he suddenly laughed, waved his hand and said: "Third Senior Sister, you said that the most helpless thing in life is that you can't choose how you live or how you die. You tell me, it doesn't count.
Does this count as choosing one’s own death? Immortals value life to save people, so if I die to save people this time, does it count as saying that this life is not in vain?”
When Zhang Daoren said this, his expression gradually calmed down, and he even smiled, and said softly: "I have lived in a cage for a long time, and I cut off the golden lock to get rid of my body. I am just a person who rub shoulders with me. I will be in the dark tonight and feel rich. Go and rest... Go and rest."
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After saying this, Daoren Zhang's head dropped slightly, and the sword light rose up in his chest. Daoren Gu dispersed it with his backhand. He looked at the breathless Daoren Zhang, bowed and said, "Uncle, have a good journey."
The next day, the magistrate of Qinghe County, who heard that Mr. Zhang had left, took the time to come to Changchun to express his condolences.
But after expressing his condolences, he went to Shanggu Taoist priests, Mi Luo, Fei Ruhu and Gong Yuye, and even the seriously injured Guan Qingxuan was invited.
"Master Gu Gu, please have your condolences! But at this moment, we have some more important things."
"What's the matter?"
Taoist Gu was a little tired. The two days of rescue work, Taoist Zhang's departure, and the failure of the God-seeking parade, a series of events, had made it difficult for Taoist Gu to support himself.
The magistrate of Qinghe County also knew about Taoist Gu's pain, but he couldn't think of any other way at the moment but to ask Taoist Gu for help.
"After Chilu left, twelve pregnant women disappeared in Qinghe County, plus nine children who were not yet one month old."
Gong Yuye, Fei Ruhu and Guan Qingxuan's expressions suddenly changed.
Milo suddenly thought of something and said: "The Purple River Chapter of the Taoist Sutra of Immortality."
After hearing this, the expressions of everyone present changed again. Fei Ruhu couldn't help but said: "The Pure Heart Purple Boat Pill."
"Damn it!"
Taoist Gu slammed the table and whispered: "How dare they!"
"Although the Red Heart Purple Boat Pill is extremely harmful to Tianhe, it is indeed a first-class elixir between heaven and earth, especially for breaking through the realm of condensation. Even the materials are very convenient, aren't they? It's just a mere forty-eight lives...
"
Guan Qingxuan, who had not recovered from his serious injury and had a bloodless face, spoke quietly. Everyone felt that the temperature around them dropped sharply, and there seemed to be the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling.
Gong Yuye even gritted his teeth and said: "No wonder he wants to destroy the ritual. He wants to hold us back! Although the materials required for the Red Heart Purple Boat Pill are simple, they have high requirements on the environment and time. The time must be calculated well.
, we need to find all the pregnant women with corresponding birthdays in the corresponding directions. If we don't have time, we can't kill anyone. This gives us enough time to save people..."
"It's too late."
As early as when Miluo said "The Purple River Chapter of the Taoist Sutra of Immortality", Taoist Gu was counting the time with his fingers, but no matter how he calculated it, the time was wrong: "The Feng Shui pattern of Qinghe County was originally dominated by water dragons from the Qingjiang River.
Master Lu established the Changchun Temple here three hundred years ago, using ivy to extend the ground veins and use the ground to press water, turning the layout of Qinghe Town into a layout surrounded by two dragons."
Having said this, Taoist Gu paused.
According to the changes in the original layout, the island where Changchun Temple is located should become a dragon ball born from the intersection of two dragons, absorbing the energy of the place.
But back then, after Lu Changchun established the Changchun Temple, he specially opened the spiritual acupoint, allowing most of the energy in the dragon beads to return to Qinghe County.
This is one of the reasons why there are so few capable people in Changchun Temple since Lu Changchun.
The aura pattern of this place is destined for Changchun Temple to last for a long time, but it will hardly be outstanding.
Thinking of this, Taoist Gu sighed secretly and continued: "Therefore, most of the people in Qinghe County live in the mountains and rivers, and there are many places suitable for alchemy around them, but the time is basically fixed, roughly around Mao hour two days later.
"
The magistrate of Qinghe County nodded repeatedly. This was almost the same as the situation calculated by the Curse Court in the county. He said bluntly: "What Taoist Master Gu said is true, but we have calculated too many places and cannot be sure where it is. Does Taoist Master have any idea?"
Method?"
Taoist Gu shook his head and said: "There is nothing I can do about this matter. There are too many places, and with the emergence of various convenient magic tools and magic altars, their mobility is too strong. They can decide where to start in two days.
Alchemy."
Upon hearing this, the Qinghe County Magistrate also looked helpless.
If you can't know the opponent's alchemy place in advance, you can only leave people everywhere. But the opponent has at least three Jade Liquid Realm monks. If there are too few people left behind and their cultivation level is too low, they will die.
"I can find the location of Qingshui Weng!" Milo suddenly spoke, leaving everyone stunned. Then they saw Milo take out a spiritual talisman, flick it with his finger, and turn it into a spiritual light, floating in the air, pointing in a distant direction.
"Tracing Talisman? Brother Milo, when did you ingest the breath of Qing Shui Weng?"
"On that day, I received a spiritual response from the gods, and my accompanying treasure was stimulated and reflected the surrounding reality. I noticed that Qing Shui Weng's aura was wrong and had a twilight aura, so I paid more attention to it for a while and allowed its aura to leave a shadow in the mirror. Later, I discovered that something was wrong.
, I specially left this aura behind and made this tracing talisman. As long as we follow the talisman's guidance, we will be able to find them."
"You said Qing Shuiweng has a lot of twilight energy in him?"
Gu Taoist had a good relationship with Qingshui Weng. When he heard Milo's words, he couldn't help but repeat them.
After Milo explained the scene that he had reflected that day, Fei Ruhu said softly: "So, Qing Shuiweng chose to join forces with the Eastern Demon Cult for the sake of immortality? This is also in line with the characteristics of the Eastern Demon Cult, they like it the most
The purpose is to deceive monks like Qing Shui Weng who are beginning to run out of life and long for immortality. Use them to gain benefits for themselves."
"In any case, Qing Shui Weng has strayed from the right path. We will set out immediately to capture him now."
After saying that, Mr. Gu Daoren braced himself up and said to the magistrate of Qingshui County: "I'm afraid I won't be able to keep my hand when I go here. If it causes casualties, please forgive me. Also, Miluo and the others are invited.
Come here, everything this time has nothing to do with them."
The magistrate of Qinghe County heard what Gu Daoren meant and nodded: "If we can rescue all the people, that would be the best. If we can't rescue them, it's because I didn't know them well during my tenure and have little relationship with them."
.If you need anything, please speak up. Although our Qinghe County is not a wealthy place, we still have some necessary materials in reserve, so we should be able to give you some help."
After hearing this, both Gong Yuye, Guan Qingxuan, and Fei Ruhu looked much relieved, and they all said they didn't need it for the time being.
Milo, on the other hand, asked for some special spiritual incense. With Taoist Gu's surprised expression, he took out the jade official seal and silently sketched something.
Half a quarter of an hour later, the few people officially left Changchun Temple, following the connection of the breath, tracing the traces of Qingshui Weng's departure.
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