Chapter 271

But Daoist Dingshan rolled around in the street, which naturally attracted countless attention. Look, it's so strange that the transformation stage is rolling.

But there were also sensible people around, and someone immediately said: "This is a puppet being pierced. It's really ruthless, and it's really courageous. It's not afraid of being wiped out for a puppet in the transformation stage."

Soon someone recognized Daoist Dingshan and immediately notified the nearby Xiaoyao Sect. Facing a crazy stage of transformation into a god, no one dared to approach.

The closest one to here is Qi Yunfeng of the Xiaoyao Sect. The 'Guanyun Daoist' of the Qiyun Taoist Temple heard the report from his disciples and hurried here. And it was already half an hour later. In the past half an hour, Taoist Dingshan has been rolling in front of the public.

Roll horizontally, roll vertically, 360° high-difficulty swivel in mid-air...

When Daoist Guanyun arrived, Daoist Dingshan was hitting the millstone with his head, and the granite millstone had been shattered—the head of the Huashen stage is hard.

After Daoist Guanyun arrived, he was suspended in the air, reciting the mantra of clearing the heart and the mantra of requieming the soul, and the handwriting of spiritual light fell on Taoist Dingshan, gradually calming down his madness and pain.

Then Daoist Guanyun took out a gossip card from his body, made seals with both hands, and pointed at the center of Dingshan's eyebrows, and the gossip card instantly turned into a stream of light and imprinted on Dingshan's eyebrows.

A gossip phantom hovered slowly between Dingshan Daoist's brows, and Dingshan Daoist fell to the ground with an oops and began to pant heavily. "I didn't expect that this soul-sealing curse would be used on me one day."

"If you look like this, you can only temporarily use the Soul Sealing Curse. You can enjoy the world of ordinary people for a while."

"Thank you. Sorry for the trouble."

Daoist Guanyun shook his head slightly: "I'm not afraid of trouble. You are rolling around all over the street, but you have brought a very bad influence to the Xiaoyao faction. Let's go, let's see the head teacher."

Daoist Dingshan suddenly turned pale.

The main peak where the Xiaoyao School is located, Wuliang Mountain, is ten thousand ren high, and the mountain peak is surrounded by three layers of clouds. The top of the mountain is shrouded in mist all year round. Surrounded by green pines and snow cranes.

It is frozen here all the year round, and standing on the mountain peak, you can't see the foot of the mountain. The mountain is too high. Standing on the top of the mountain and looking down, the earth is shrouded in layers of water mist, and only the boundless greenery and the river for dinner can be vaguely seen.

Rare and exotic beasts shuttle between the mountains, and rare and exotic grasses are everywhere. This is a well-deserved blessed place, but no one dares to come here to play tricks.

In the afternoon of this day, Daoist Guanyun flew to the top of Wuliang Mountain with Daoist Dingshan. On the top of the mountain, there is a dreamlike palace carved from ice and snow. The heavy building and Yuyu are like a palace in heaven.

There is a plaque on it: Xiaoyao Palace.

After falling to the top of the mountain, Daoist Dingshan couldn't help shivering: "It's so cold."

Taoist Guanyun added a defense to Dingshan, and then stepped into the palace. At the door, some disciples came up to meet the uncle and uncle. Taoist Guanyun nodded, "Who knows where the head teacher is?"

A girl said: "I'm feeding the snow cranes in the back mountain. I just sent the Spirit Beast Pill to the head teacher."

"Okay." Daoist Guanyun touched the top of the little girl's head, "The foundation is good, but the cultivation base is a little urgent, don't practice every day, go out and play more."

"Thank you, Master Uncle."

Daoist Guanyun brought Daoist Dingshan to the back mountain, and saw the head teacher lying reclined on a bed of ice, teasing a few snow cranes that had just hatched.

At this time, the snow crane is covered with light yellow fluff, round and cute, but it has already appeared extraordinary. The immature-looking beak can easily peck through the hard ice, looking for food under the ice.

"Teacher." Daoist Dingshan came to the teacher in embarrassment, with a disturbed and angry expression on his face.

The head teacher looked thirty years old, dressed in a blue shirt, showing a sense of freedom in his laziness. He smiled faintly: "Yo, I've used the Soul-Sealing Curse, and I was stabbed into a puppet? Who did it? You're not a coward, even the God Transformation Stage of the Xiaoyao Sect dares to mess around."

Daoist Dingshan didn't dare to lie, he said everything, and the lazy and easy headmaster looked serious. "You...you...you actually intervene in the national war, and it is still the territory of the Xuanzhen Sect. You, you, you...you are going to piss me off! I told you a long time ago that your Taoist companion should be transferred to us side.

Forget it, if something like this happens, I won't say anything about you. Your Taoist companion... Put it aside for now, go get your divine sense back first, otherwise you will have to bear the Soul Sealing Curse for the rest of your life. "

Daoist Dingshan said viciously: "When I want to regain my mind, I will definitely not let that Zhang Hao go! A small foundation building stage dares to provoke the transformation stage, if you kill it, you will kill it!"

The head teacher shook his head slightly: "According to what you said, you don't make sense. That Zhang Hao may have spoken a little fiercely, but it is not an insult. And speaking of it, you were tricked by a foundation-builder at the stage of transformation. How dare you Open this mouth?"

Daoist Dingshan's eyes were already red, but he had to admit... What the head teacher said was too reasonable. That's right, a master in the stage of transformation of gods was tricked by a junior. Even if I have a reason for this matter, I am too embarrassed to disclose it, let alone that I am ignorant of it.

The head teacher stood up slowly, picked up a small snow crane and stroked it gently, and the snow crane gently offered the palm of the head teacher. The head teacher thought for a while and said to Taoist Guanyun, "Guan Yunzi, go to Xuanzhen Sect to see if you can get Dingshan's spiritual sense back. For this matter, let's be courteous before fighting. Of course, we can't lose it." The prestige of our peripatetic faction."

Daoist Dingshan became anxious, "Teacher, wouldn't it be faster for us to go directly to grab it?"

The head teacher smiled: "I'm afraid that the Xuanzhen Sect is already prepared. If we go to grab it, we will die in vain! The confrontation between our holy places must be reasonable, otherwise we can only bear it ourselves if something goes wrong. "

Daoist Dingshan was a little anxious and angry: "Those who are afraid of this and that, what can they do!"

"Hmph!" The teacher snorted coldly, "You are not brave, you are brainless! But I understand for now that you have gone through such a thing.

you stay. Guan Yunzi, go to Xuanzhen Sect and think about it. But if the Xuanzhen Sect goes too far, we are not afraid of him, at worst we will go to war! "

"Yes." Taoist Guanyun turned and left Xiaoyao Palace, flying towards Xuanzhen Sect.

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At this time, just as the head teacher of the Xiaoyao Sect expected, the Xuanzhen Sect had already received the message. Feng Zhiling hasn't returned yet, but the news has already been sent back. As a holy place, of course there is a way to send messages quickly.

In short, before Feng Zhiling returned, everyone in Xuanzhen Sect was alarmed.

An inner sect disciple in the Nascent Soul Stage trotted to Taoist Master Mingxu's "retreat place"—yes, it was a retreat, not a confinement as it was said to the outside world.

The majestic and tyrannical power here is surging, and the surrounding air seems to be wrinkled. Daoist Mingxu has just broken through to the stage of transforming spirits, and he still can't control his abilities well.

"What's the matter?" Daoist Master Mingxu was a little puzzled seeing this disciple so flustered.

This Yuanying stage disciple trembled a little when he spoke: "Master Uncle is in trouble, Junior Brother has killed two Transformation Stages, and one of them is a Taoist companion of the Xiaoyao Sect and Dingshan Daoist."

Daoist Ming Xu was puzzled: "Which junior brother?"

"Zhang Hao!"

"Zhang Hao?" Daoist Mingxu blinked, "Are you kidding me? When I accepted Zhang Hao as a disciple, that kid was only in the Qi refining stage, and now he is in the foundation building stage. Tell me he killed two Hua God period?"

"Really, the head teacher has been alarmed. Please hurry over, Master Uncle."

Daoist Ming Xu was even more puzzled, but it seems that this matter...doesn't seem to be fake, this matter cannot be joked around. With a lot of doubts, I came to the main hall of Xuanzhen Sect, the 'Zixia Palace' located in Lingyin Mountain.

Zixia Hall is surrounded by purple air all year round, ethereal and luxurious, but at this time everyone is coming in and out, with a little excited expression.

As soon as Daoist Mingxu arrived at the entrance of the main hall, everyone looked at Daoist Mingxu with strange eyes. Some congratulated Taoist Master Mingxu for finally achieving the stage of transforming gods, and some praised Taoist Master Mingxu for accepting a good disciple—you just broke through the stage of transforming gods, and your disciple killed two mid-stage disciples, and even captured them. The divine sense of Taoist Dingshan. Niu ah.

Daoist Master Ming Xu was dizzy from the impact of the words around him, he wandered into the main hall, and saw the head teacher had a strange expression: half a smile, half a smile, a bit of complacency and distress.

Speaking of which, among the three holy places in Fertility Continent, Xuanzhen Sect has always been the third, and has suffered a lot. But the news that came today made the head teacher a little excited. Hey, who would have thought that a newly recruited disciple could cut off a hand extended by the Xiaoyao Sect!

Yes, Xuanzhen Sect is very clear about the matter of Xie Yingxin and Daoist Dingshan, and is very dissatisfied with the nails planted by the Xiaoyao faction in their own territory. But you can't come to kill them for no reason, that would be too inferior.

The three holy lands themselves also present a three-legged posture, and the whole body is affected by one move, and whoever moves first will suffer the disadvantage. Therefore, whatever you do, you must occupy a word of reason, which makes it difficult for others to speak.

But this time Zhang Hao did a good job, very good, perfect. Literally occupied throughout. Although Feng Zhiling left early, some details are still unclear; but at least from the known information, the truth is all on the Xuanzhen Sect's side.

After listening to the head teacher's narration, Daoist Mingxu made a decisive decision: "I'm going to Zhang Hao's side, one is to ask about the specific situation so that we can make a judgment, and the other is to prevent assassination and so on.

The other party may not be able to make a move on the surface, but there is no guarantee that the other party will not secretly assassinate. "

The teacher listened and nodded slowly. "Alright, your cultivation is basically solidified now, but your breath can't be perfectly restrained. But this is not a problem, just wear the breath restraining jade pendant."

Someone nearby reminded: Master, Daoist Mingxu announced that he will be imprisoned for one year.

The head teacher said casually: "My disciple has an accident, it's okay for the master to deal with it temporarily. It's fine to continue to retreat after returning. Ming Xuzi, you can go now."

"Thank you Uncle Master Master, I'll set off right away." Daoist Mingxu exited the hall, turned around and flew out of the blessed land, towards the Qixia Kingdom. He was quite anxious, as well as surprised and curious.

I learned from the head teacher that this time Zhang Hao cooperated with others to kill the two god transformation stages, but Zhang Hao really took half of the credit!

What kind of disciple did I accept!

At first, I thought breaking through the stage of transformation into gods was amazing.

(Busy from six in the morning until now. Crazy, frantically begging for tickets...)