"The Chief of the Divine Catcher sent a message asking us to act quickly. Tong Meilin, where are the exercises you are responsible for? Don't fool me with secular martial arts. Where is the real immortal cultivation method? And Nian Ye, you are close to the alchemy room.
, where is the elixir recipe? Where is the alchemy technique?"
The leader asked solemnly.
"This... I am just an outer sect disciple, and I have only been taught exquisite martial arts. On top of that, there is an inner sect, the true disciple... It is said that only those who are true disciples can build the foundation and enter the Tao..."
Tong Meilin looked embarrassed.
"Your Majesty, your Majesty Rongzhen, it's the same with me!" Nian Ye complained bitterly: "I'm only responsible for cleaning the elixir room... How can I get access to the elixir and elixir recipe?"
The envoy was dressed as a farmer and came in in a convoy transporting rice and meat for Fang Xiandao.
At this time, his face turned cold: "I know your difficulties, but you must also think about my difficulties... The superior officers can't wait! Think more about your family... Complete the task as soon as possible, so that we can go down the mountain to reunite as soon as possible."
Tong Meilin and Nian also looked at each other, feeling aggrieved.
Want to spy on a true immortal? If you don’t spend years and decades, how can you have a chance?
Now every day in Fangxian Dao, they conduct themselves carefully with their tails between their legs.
I am afraid that I will be discovered by the immortal with great supernatural powers, my soul will be extracted and my soul will be refined, and I will be tortured forever.
Now this order is simply a reminder.
The envoy also knew the inside story. After a few threats, his expression calmed down: "I also know that it is not easy for you, but the court is pressing hard, and I have no choice... and there is an order. As long as you can get something,
A three-level official promotion and gold and silver treasures are just the most basic ones, and they can guarantee your wealth for generations."
"Fight for your descendants!"
Nian Ye's eyes suddenly turned red: "I know a senior fellow from the inner sect who is responsible for selecting medicinal materials. Maybe I can get him involved..."
"For the sake of the imperial court, even if it's shady, I won't care. Give me the specific information and I'll take a good look at it and make a plan for this person..."
The messenger smiled and said: "Tong Meilin, what about you?"
"I know a person who is an inner disciple. It is said that he has the chance to teach the true method through the eyes of Taoist Master Tonghezi..." Tong Meilin gritted his teeth and sold out a certain senior brother.
"Very good, people always have to push themselves. Look, isn't this a way to force yourself to do something?" The messenger clapped his hands and smiled and said: "When I go back to report to the peak, we will follow this plan and let's do it.
Stop the big one."
After saying that, he stood up, checked that no one was around, and then went.
"Senior Brother Tong..."
Nian Ye looked at Tong Meilin and said with a wry smile: "This time, we have completely boarded the pirate ship. We really regret it..."
"Time is destiny, so what?"
Tong Meilin shook his head and sighed: "It's just a pity that the Tongtian Avenue... Why do you think the imperial court suddenly changed from normal and became so urgent?"
"This...maybe something happened?" Nian Ye rolled his eyes and replied.
They don't know what happened in the capital.
In fact, the Emperor of Zhou had already issued a hush-hush order about the matter in the imperial city, and killed many of the eunuchs and maids who knew about it.
After all, once this matter came out, it would seriously damage the authority of the emperor.
What news can these low-level people know?
Not to mention them, even the messenger was just an errand boy.
In the eyes of a real Shangguan, the value may not be as good as the two of them.
Dang Dang!
At this moment, a bell suddenly rang.
The sound of this bell was majestic and majestic. It rang three times in a row, nineteen times each time.
"This is the highest summons order of this Tao?"
Tong Meilin was startled: "What big thing happened?"
"No matter what the big event is, we have to go to the main hall to gather, so we can't neglect it."
Nian also tidied up his clothes and went to Fang Xiandao Hall with Tong Meilin.
I saw the Taoist Master sitting upright in the sky, like a banished immortal, with Tonghezi and Baoshizi standing beside him.
In addition, there is also a heroic young man.
"The rebel king is attacking. I don't want to hurt more lives, and I intend to move to Lingzhou... Ning Boshang will lead the group training and prepare you for the move. Let's start now."
After Fang Xian finished speaking, his figure disappeared.
Change to Tonghezi, Boulder, and Ningboshang to take charge of the overall situation.
The entire Fang Xiandao was his one-word hall. He said he wanted to move, and other Taoists had no objections. After all, they had all heard of the deeds of rebelling against the king.
Only Tong Meilin and Nian Ye looked at each other and felt that something was wrong.
…
The next day.
A convoy winds down the road, accompanied by a group of warriors armed with swords and bows to escort them - this is actually useless, but the power is scary enough and can avoid some trouble.
"Fang Xiandao wants to run away, Master, what should we do?"
Not far away, on a hilltop, Master Miaoyu watched the convoy leave, and the envoy beside him asked eagerly.
"The Immortal is leaving, what can we do?"
Master Miaoyu glanced at him, shook his head and answered.
"But... the imperial court has an order. Let us try our best to promote the fight between Fang Xiandao and the demon clan. It is best to make both sides suffer..." The envoy wanted to say something more, but heard a gloomy voice coming from the side: "That's right.
What a good plan, let me, the great sage, compete with Taoist Fangxian like a snipe and a clam. Will the imperial court be the fisherman?"
"What?"
Master Miaoyu was shocked when he saw a white ape jumping out of nowhere and grabbing the messenger's body. With just one tear, the messenger was cut into two halves, and his blood spilled into the sky.
The great sage of the demon clan—White Ape!
Master Miaoyu's face suddenly turned pale: "You dare to come here, aren't you afraid that the immortal will take you?"
"Haha... I was accidentally attacked by Taoist Fang Xian last time because I didn't investigate for a while. This time I will take revenge for that one shot!"
The white ape laughed loudly and suddenly took a step forward.
Boom!
The next moment, its size skyrocketed, turning into a white ape demon standing tall on the sky and the earth. It grabbed the convoy with its big furry hands: "These disciples and disciples deserve to die too!"
As early as the demonic energy soared into the sky, Master Miaoyu's chest felt like being hit by a heavy hammer, and he flew backwards, blood spurting out wildly.
In the convoy, Tonghezi and Boshizi shouted loudly, and each used their own methods to resist the hand that held up the sky.
But like ants shaking a tree, it was unable to shake the giant hand at all.
The White Ape's hand fell and bombarded the convoy, leaving a deep palm print on the ground with several traces of blood.
"evildoer!"
In the void, Taoist Fang Xian emerged, and a flying sword pulled out a brilliant sword light that was dozens of feet long. It was agile and flew down.
"Haha, I'm afraid you won't succeed!"
The white ape laughed loudly, entangled with the sword light, and walked away carelessly.
A few moments later, a white light flew back and transformed into Fang Xian's figure.
"Master, how is it?"
Tonghezi and Baoshizi hurriedly greeted him and asked.
"The Monkey's Taoism has improved a lot... We have a draw. How is the team's loss? How are you two?"
Fang Xian waved his hand and asked.
"Thank you, Master, for your concern..." Tonghezi felt warm in his heart, and hurriedly sent over the statistical results: "Some supplies were lost, and a few disciples were slightly injured, but it's okay. It's just that a few disciples died, one of whom was Tong Meilin.
One is Nian..."
"Oh, this is their fate too!" Fang Xian raised his head and sighed.