The moment his palm hit his shoulder, Jiang Shentong's hair stood on end, but before he could react, a majestic force had already pulled him out of his escape!
The magical power of traveling at night was broken!
"It's you!"
After protecting his disciple, Jiang Shentong looked around as if facing a formidable enemy, his expression couldn't help but move.
This is a quiet and small courtyard, which seems to have not been inhabited for many days and is somewhat desolate. Under the bare old tree, stands a young man in mysterious clothes.
Even though their backs were turned, Jiang Shentong recognized him at a glance. This person was the young man who took away the 'Blood Pond Dao Fruit' that day.
"Fellow Daoist Jiang, long time no see."
Yang Yu turned around and looked at this rank master who had just been promoted to Jiuyao.
The path to immortality and Buddha, the first level of immortality, is fundamentally about magical power. Depending on the type and level of magical power, even if they are at the same level, their combat power may be very different.
"The way to mastery."
"The same is true for wild monsters. Among the Nanling group of monsters, any person who has achieved the ten masters can enter the seven sects of the monster path. Although they have to be passed down personally, their names are also recorded..."
But it was just envy, not to mention that he couldn't kill the true disciples of Cangjiang Sect. Even if he could, he wouldn't dare to kill them.
Yang Yu nodded, the seven sects of the demon path were led by the Lion God Leader, followed by the Divine Elephant Forest and Peng Wang Mountain.
Especially in a world as rich in spirit as Longquan World, with products hundreds of times richer than the mountains and seas, how many people would be willing to be driven by their children and grandchildren if not forced by external forces. Of course, I heard those words from Master more than once, but the people in front of me
But when we first met, we actually talked about this?
"My fellow Taoist, I'm afraid that something happened for a reason but I don't know why it happened?"
Yan Xia was worried.
He considered it carefully, Yang Yu was not in a hurry, and looked at the person in front of him with Tongyou.
Yang Yu was thoughtful.
The Endless Mountain is a barren land where dragons and snakes are mixed. Among them are many remaining masters and forces from other worlds after Longquan Realm swallowed up other realms.
At this moment, with the eighth-level Tongyoujia's heavenly eye, he could still see the fate of the person in front of him, but he could not see the shadow of this Xuantian spirit.
"He, he is."
"If it is true that the person behind this evil dragon wants to take revenge, then I will accompany you to the end!
"Pindao believes that the Zhuyeqing massacre of the city may be related to this matter. Otherwise, there are more than a hundred cities in the Qianyuan Dynasty and fourteen southeastern countries. It makes no sense for him to just choose Lushan City..."
"who?"
According to legend, the owner of the pool is a thousand-year-old dragon with extremely high cultivation level, which is not comparable to that of Bamboo Leaf Green."
"That person..."
Jiang Shentong did not beat around the bush and stated his purpose calmly:
"There are not ten thousand but four thousand temples in the city's sacrificial area. There are many temples with strong incense, but he chose to go to your temple..."
"By the way, the green bamboo leaves mentioned by Wanfa Tower are the green snakes? From his tone, it seems that he knows the origin of that snake?"
"If there are evil spirits and ghosts in the city, how can the people be willing to enter the city and have their children and grandchildren exploited by them?"
"Fellow Daoist Nanling is a genius. He is a unique person in this world. It is a great fate to be able to save him as my master once. How can I drag him down again?"
"It's too far away..."
"Although my fellow Taoist did not go to the Dragon Medicine Pavilion that night, you probably know about the dragon-slaying battle that night, right?"
only
The young man smiled slightly and walked back from the temple. His movements were very graceful and very fast.
"Bibo Pond"
"call!"
"By the way, Wanfa Tower, does he know Bibo Pond?"
Jiang Shentong glared at me and took back the bell:
Yang Prison couldn't help but frown a little.
Yuan Ben raised his fists and kicked his feet, adjusted his breathing, and practiced his boxing skills very seriously. Beads of sweat soon spread all over his body.
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding"
"you"
This young man just screamed
It's a bit difficult to breathe:
"Bibo Pond is a cold pond in the lower reaches of the Cangjiang River. It governs the tributaries of the Wantao River. The green snake's Taoist and magical powers are not systematic. There are also some magic weapons for protection. It cannot be said that they are special to Jiang's magical powers. , belongs to the bottom of the Four Yaos. Yang Yu has already realized this."
"Blessings at the great temple, offering incense!"
If he hadn't kept in mind his duty as a temple priest, he wouldn't have even wanted to open the temple door.
"You, you didn't say, yes"
Having made his intention of coming clear, the old Taoist said nothing more. Seeing that Yang Yu stopped asking, he stood up and left, and Yan Xia followed suit.
"Do your best and obey destiny..."
Jiang Shentong's expression moved slightly:
The young man was speechless. He didn't want to get angry, but the murderous aura lingering around him made his hair stand on end.
"To the master of the temple, this junior is just obsessed for a moment. I really know what building it is..."
During that practice, he really discovered the beauty.
His mind was sharp, and after thinking back and forth, he couldn't help but have conjectures in his mind:
"Master..."
His words were floating in the air, but his huge body disappeared under Yang Yu's gaze, like a wisp of blue smoke, floating in the void.
But after thinking about it, he still held down the sword light:
The Night God is a god who travels at night. He is best at patrolling and eavesdropping. He is the most well-informed type of magical master. "Silence!"
"Even if there is no such thing as Yinghuo Shouxin, the world will be in chaos sooner or later! That Wanshi Tianzong... cough cough cough..."
"he……"
"Is Wanfa Tower here to eliminate future troubles?"
Yang Yu just smiled.
There are many more wonderful uses.
Under the old tree, Yang Yu drank all the wine in the pot and suddenly raised his eyebrows:
Yuan Ben was a man of few words, but when he saw how handsome the young man was, he was even more speechless for a moment.
"For a mere disciple of the inner sect to have such a good sword, Cangjiang Sect's true crime is extremely heinous."
"This Bamboo Leaf Green was originally a water snake. Fortunately, he obtained the Dao Fruit and opened up his spiritual wisdom. In order to be promoted to the Fourth Yao in the early years, he poisoned an entire city of people. Although Cangjiang Sect sent people to hunt him down, but..."
His blood was heating up, his bones were growing due to friction, and his strength was increasing immediately, which made him very addicted.
Jiang Shentong took out two wine bottles from nowhere, threw one to Yang Yu, and drank a few sips himself.
Yang Yu raised his eyes and glanced at him.
Among the eleven Jiang Dao Youbao in the Longquan world, the Illustrated Book of Ten Thousand Immortals is the most famous and has the deepest background, but they are really no better than each other.
"Were you the one who killed the two true disciples of Zhuyeqing and Cangjiangmen?"
Compared to the green snake, Jiang Shentong's aura was much dimmer in his eyes, and he could hardly detect the threat.
The young man was sweating profusely.
Not long after, he stood up in high spirits:
Xuantian Ling, as the only Jiang Dao Youbao under the control of the Eleven Family, not only has the ability to restrain travelers, but also has the ability to cross boundaries.
"Killing children in four days..."
After carefully putting away the flying sword, he leaned down and casually searched the body of the Cangjiang Sect disciple.
"Senior clearly understands that this mission cannot be explained clearly, but it does have nothing to do with you. No, it has to do with..."
"Just a casual question."
Then, turned around and left.
"you……"
Yang Yu's thoughts changed, and the young man in front of him spoke firmly, while Yan Xia's expression was slightly tense.
Although Cangjiangmen is not one of these eleven, it is still a behemoth with eight dynasties, eight hundred cities, and the people of Jingzhao.
"I dare not say that we will eliminate future troubles, but at least we can't harm the people of that city just because we are poor and slay the dragon, right?"
"suck!"
Yuan Ben looked at it blankly, always feeling that something was wrong, but he didn't notice anything wrong.
It’s a bit…”
Soon, his energy will be exhausted
But before he could stop, he heard a chuckle.
This kind of wild guy, unless his natal magical power is the killing type, would not be able to compete with the masters who came from the sect's holy land.
As a practitioner of Wan Dharma, what can be said and what cannot be said are engraved in one’s bones.
While speaking, Jiang Shentong coughed several times and swallowed back the second half of the sentence.
As he spoke, Yang Yu brushed away the fallen leaves on the stone table and invited the master and apprentice to sit down. Immortals live in the Eastern Wilderness, Buddha resides in the Western Desert, demons dominate the South Ridge, demons rule the Northern Territory, and aquatic species live together in all the seas.
"When my fellow Taoist asked about that, do you think that the reason why Zhuyeqing came here for no reason is because of the Dragon King of Bibotan?"
The old Taoist stopped talking randomly and talked about Zhuyeqing again:
But he saw a fleshy palm growing from small to large, covering his face fiercely.
"Not what?"
Regardless of mountains and seas, or Longquan, any system that wants to gather people must have various methods to force the people to submit. Then, he will naturally understand. In just one moment, the young man felt that his face was no longer his own, as if his skull was even attached.
All were uncovered.
Yuan Ben was shocked and hurriedly took a step forward.
"Back, back to senior..."
"The temple is famous, and the gods are also famous. The temple owner is very defensive..."
Yuan Ben only felt a blur behind his eyes, and he had already retreated into the palace.
No matter how much an individual accumulates, it is far inferior to such a behemoth.
Yuan Ben scratched his head.
"The whole city is talking about it. Daoyou Jiang is a night wandering god and is the best at collecting intelligence information. He must know the truth, so why bother asking me?"
"Cangjiangmen also killed the snake?"
As soon as the young man lowered his guard, his expression changed drastically, but before he could speak, his eyes turned white.
Ever since I found out that my master was an expert, I picked up those peasant techniques that he didn't care much about.
Yang Yu's mind changed, and Yuanci's magic power had sealed the entire box:
"who?!"
After being far away, Yan Xia, who had been holding back for a long time, grabbed the bell and spoke.
For example, if something is forbidden and cannot be spoken, it must not be spoken, and if it is spoken, it will lead to death.
If the person in front of you disagrees, he will actually kill you.
But at the temple door, he saw a handsome and normal young man with a male and female appearance, leaning on the door frame and looking at him with a slight smile.
Pressing the center of my brow lightly, from where the wisp of green smoke drifted, I seemed to see the Xuantian Spirit, and inside it, the man in white sitting cross-legged under the tree with warm eyes.
"Fight against Tiangang..."
"You just stole the incense from your view, and now I ask who you are?"
"Since Nanling is the place where the demon clan is in charge, then Cangjiangmen and the dragon clan..."
"It's really quiet now..."
The young man was a little envious.
While speaking, the young man suddenly let out a scream, and panic and disbelief flashed across his handsome face:
"Since the senior knows where the junior is coming from, he should also know that the junior can't help himself and does not intend to embarrass the senior..."
"Plop!"
After a long time, I noticed something slightly strange.
"illusion?"
laugh!
"Do your best and obey fate."
"So, that Bamboo Leaf Green is just a wild monster?" After a second of thought, the young man suddenly turned around as if he had realized something."
"Then this mountain city..."
The wealth of the sect is unparalleled in the world.
After all, no one came to offer incense at all.
Jiang Shentong crushed the wine pot:
Yang Prison let go of his hand and let the young man fall to the ground.
In the famous temple, Yuan Ben slowly lowered his airs and started to fight in a strict manner.
"Although Cangjiang Sect is not as good as these eleven sects, it is still one of the few large sects in the world. If you really want to kill him, why can't you kill him? It's just killing him."
Before and after the Heavenly Change, the fighting and fighting among the sects and holy places in Longquan Realm never stopped.
But a balance was gradually formed.
"It is said that the reason why Zhu Yeqing avoided the Cangjiang Gate's first pursuit was because he worshiped at the Peng King Mountain Gate.
"Tell me what mission Xuan Tianling assigned to him."
Glancing at the mud-like Cangjiang Sect disciples with a hint of joy, the handsome young man picked up the flying sword:
"you……"
Does the statue seem to have become brighter?
"Emperor Longquan has been incarnate for nearly ten thousand years. No matter how great a deterrent he is, he no longer exists. Naturally, the rules set by him will not be followed by others..."
Yang Prison took a big sip from the wine bottle, the taste was spicy and the energy was long:
"The young man looked at the clay statue of the god, took the incense from Yuan Ben, bowed before placing it in the incense burner."
"Therefore, Nanling is mountainous and full of monsters. Even though Cangjiang Gate has been migrating to the southeast for more than a thousand years, there are still many little monsters in its territory, and Zhuyeqing is one of them."
When he caught a glimpse of the man in front of him raising his hand, the young man lowered his head slumped:
Anyone who asks knows that this person has very few magical powers and his natal magical powers do not have the ability to kill.
Jiang Shentong's expression softened slightly;
"Pengwang Mountain"
Of course that young man would not violate Xuantianling's taboo, and the reason why he died...
"Xuantian Spirit Walker?"
For example, Blood Prison Minghe Dao. Yang Yure smiled and grabbed the void, and pulled out wisps of incense that were visible to the naked eye from the young man's body.
"ah!"
"From Jiang Xiazi, I learned many secrets of Xuantianling. For example, this Jiang Daoyou treasure has the ability to isolate fortunes."
Yang Yu was silent in his heart.
Jiang Shentong replied:
"Master..."
"If you can kill a true successor, what a harvest it will be..."
"Ten thousand years later, Emperor Longquan divided the world among the sects in order to quell the chaos among the sects. But before that, Nanling was already a place where the demon clan was entrenched..."
Longquan world is a world that has not yet been divided.
If a person has no desires, he cannot be driven.
Jiang Shentong was wary, but he still sat down calmly. Hearing the inquiry, he only pondered slightly before replying:
In the restaurant facing the street, a young man with a cold and arrogant face frowned slightly, and the small flying sword between his seven fingers was trembling slightly.
In fact, if Xuantian Ling had not been protected when he was performing his mission, and his actions would not be spied on by supernatural powers and fortune telling, he would have had to be a little firmer even in robbing this outer disciple.
"The wealth of the Immortal Sect is really incredible. Just a disciple of the Cangjiang Sect, the treasures on his body can be exchanged for hundreds of great merits!"
"Master, do you want to ask the immortal to show you the way again? If you can find 'Senior Nanling,..."
Jiang Shentong sneered:
‘Jiang Daoyoubao…,
The severe pain almost made him unable to even scream.