Chapter 276: The Guardian God

Ling Yun did not dare to delay, so he immediately called in the disciples of Guanzhong and sent them to investigate the abnormality.

Zhenjun Temple is located in Xitai County, adjacent to three counties, and has at least hundreds of thousands of people.

The more than 40 disciples in the temple looked like they were looking for a needle in a haystack, but that was not the case.

Every disciple has a family behind him, and at worst he is a big landowner. In the local area, his hands and eyes are all over the sky, and he can't hide any troubles.

Rather than sending disciples to investigate, they actually went home to inquire.

As long as the Fang Xiandao demon stayed nearby, he would definitely leave traces.

Monsters don't do bad things anytime and anywhere, they are just living people.

They have blood relatives, disciples, and social relationships. Except for their different cultivation concepts, they are not much different from the righteous masters at other times.

All the disciples in the temple left, leaving only Ling Yun, the master of the temple, to accompany Zhou Yi. The two junior brothers went to a county to take charge, and when there was news, they immediately used magic to spread it back.

Zhouyi asked: "The poor Taoist admires the great virtue of the true king. Are there any books in the temple that record the true king's lifetime?"

"Of course there is, junior will go get it now..."

Lingyun quickly fetched a large stack of ancient books, which recorded Zhenjun's experiences during his lifetime, his sermons, and some rumors.

Zhou Yi flipped through a few volumes and already had a firm idea in his mind.

Yuanhua Zhenjun studied under the Shenxiao Taoist Sect and was good at using thunder techniques. The most famous magical power is the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, which is said to have the power of heavenly calamity.

It is difficult to eliminate evil spirits and demons, and there are countless ways to cure evil spirits and demons.

Zhou Yi took out the list of gods and wrote the name of True Lord Yuanhua on it.

The divine general who protects the mountains and protects the law, Wang Yuanhua, is responsible for guarding the immortals and gods, exterminating demons and protecting the Tao!

Yuanhua Zhenjun's common surname is Wang, and his real name and Taoist name are both Yuanhua.

The pardon was successful, and the residual soul of the true king was summoned by the list of gods, flew out of the teaching stone, and fell into the list.

True Monarch Yuanhua's humane merits during his lifetime were so abundant that he could trigger the list of gods on his own. The remaining spirit was quickly repaired, jumped out of the illusory figure list, and fell into the statue of the god in the temple.

After a while.

Wang Yuanhua woke up from the chaos, understood the reason for his resurrection, and transmitted the message.

"Thank you, Master, for the jade seal."

Zhou Yi said: "Fellow Taoist, you don't need to be polite, can you sense where the head of the statue is?"

The statue enshrined in the temple is Wang Yuanhua, which can be said to be an alternative clone. The spirit can descend at any time and has a profound causal connection with the head.

"Nature sensed it."

Wang Yuanhua said coldly: "Just three hundred miles southeast, there is a disgusting aura that is refining the incense of Pindao's Golden Body!"

Anyone whose avatar's head is stolen will not look good.

"who?"

Zhou Yi's eyes lit up and he felt hopeful.

"Taoist Master Fangxian! After gathering Qingyun back then, Taoist Master Fangxian used immortal fate to seduce the poor Taoist to change his family."

Wang Yuanhua said: "After the poor Taoist sternly refused, Taoist Master Fangxian tried to seize the body, so he had to kill himself with the true spirit soldiers!"

"Pindao is quite interested in that Taoist Master Fangxian, let's go and see it together!"

Zhou Yi left a clone behind, turned into a escaping light and flew towards the southeast.

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Gang County.

A winning gambling house.

Qi Liu came out proudly and touched the dozens of taels of silver in his arms.

Several friends surrounded him, making Qi Liu feel elated, as if he had truly become the God of Gamblers.

Qi Liu waved generously: "Let's go to Goulan and listen to music. I'll treat you!"

I don’t feel bad spending the money I got from gambling, and I win every day.

A few bad gamblers didn't notice, but there were a few men in blue shirts following behind them, led by a young Taoist priest.

The owner of the gambling shop bowed down and reported to the Taoist about Qi Liu's anomaly. He was originally a broke man who had lost all his family property, but he had some great luck in recent days and was winning a lot of money every day.

The boss is not a good person. He sends people to follow him to recover the money, but the result is always lost inexplicably.

One time, Qi Liu won too much, and his boss turned against the gambling house, claiming that Qi Liu was a cheater. Then he encountered a strict investigation by officials, and lost a lot of money, and also lost a few thugs.

The boss said: "Master, this Qi Liu must have learned the magic method. I asked a master to see it. He just relied on luck to win money!"

This is the most abnormal thing. Who can really win money if there is no money in the gambling house?

"well done."

The Taoist pinched the magic formula with his hand, and a magic power attached to Qi Liu's body, no matter how he walked away, he could not lose it.

If the magic power dissipates inexplicably, that would be even better, it means that Qi Liuguo really has the magic power!

The young Taoist is a disciple of Zhenjunguan, named Zhang Yang. He was ordered to go down the mountain to investigate the abnormality. After returning, he told the elders of the clan.

The Zhang family is the largest wealthy family in Gang County, and the Changsheng Gambling House is the family's industry, and they quickly targeted Qi Liu.

Zhang Yang personally followed Qi Liu, ordered people to surround Qi Liu's residence, and sent people to rule the county. If no other abnormalities were found, they would first investigate Qi Liu together.

Qi Liu didn't know anything about this. After eating, drinking and playing, he returned home drunk and fell asleep. ,

Since winning money every day, Qi Liu has moved out of his dilapidated home and bought a three-bedroom house.

At this time.

Figures climbing over the wall and entering the house one after another are all Zhang family thugs. The master is in a desperate situation and will not wait for any evidence.

Zhenjun Temple has a low reputation among Taoist sects. In the eyes of the Zhang family in the county, it is a mysterious and unpredictable Xianjia sect, and of course they are willing to work for it.

Zhang Yang and his three senior brothers hid in the distance, quietly watching the servants go through the hall to transfer properties and rummage through boxes and cabinets.

The four of them will not take risks easily. If Qi Liu is related to the demon who stole the head of the statue, he must be strong. If he rushes to do it, he will not make a meritorious service but will die.

On the first day of practice, Master Guanzhong taught earnestly that immortality is precious!

The house San entered was not big, and dozens of servants quickly searched through it, leaving only the room where Qi Liu slept.

The leading servant drew out his sword and kicked the door to pieces, obviously he was skilled in martial arts.

I thought I would hear Qi Liu screaming, but I saw him standing with his head bowed, and another Taoist in yellow robe was sipping tea leisurely.

In the center of the room, there was a head of a statue, shining with dazzling light.

The servant trembled in his heart, suppressed his fear, and said: "Master Taoist, we found the wrong person, we will leave now."

Among the types of people that should not be provoked in the world, there are Taoists. Since we have found the head of the statue that the young master mentioned, wouldn't it be better to retreat alive?

"Hehehe, you dare to kick the door of the ancestor, how can I let you go out alive?"

Qi Liu jumped up, his five fingers turned into claws, and grabbed the leading servant.

The servant knew Qi Liu's background, but he was just a gambler. He stepped forward and swung his sword to cut his wrist. The other hand grabbed Qi Liu's neck, trying to hold him hostage.

Crack!

With a crisp sound, Qi Liu grabbed the blade and broke it with a little force.

He threw half of the blade back and pierced the servant's chest in an instant.

Qi Liu's eyes flashed with pleasure and ferocity. In just half a month, he went from being a gambler who was hated by everyone to mastering powerful power. Once he was infected with the murderous aura, he could not control his killing.

Seeing this, the other servants immediately fled.

Qi Liu's movements were as fast as the wind. The black tiger's heart-piercing technique easily pierced the servant's chest from the back.

Swish!

At this moment, a lightning fell on Qi Liu.

Qi Liu screamed, half of his body was black, and he fell to the ground and twitched continuously.

Zhang Yang and others severely injured Qi Liu with one blow, but they did not relax at all, staring at the door with a serious look.

When the servant broke into the door, a terrifying aura had already locked on Zhang Yang and others. They did not dare to have any thoughts of escaping, otherwise they would have slipped away and returned to the sect to ask for help.

"Although my descendants are not very good, they are not something that a few small bastards can bully!"

The yellow-robed Taoist flicked his finger and a spiritual light shot out. After that, he continued to drink tea without even looking at it. With his strength, he could destroy hundreds of Zhang Yangs with a wave of his hand.

Seeing the spiritual light coming, Zhang Yang and others closed their eyes and waited for death.

Suddenly.

The divine light flashed and enveloped several people. After the spiritual light passed, they were safe and sound.

"Huh? What happened..."

The yellow-robed Taoist's attention fell on the outside for a moment, and dozens of high-quality magic weapons fell from the sky, covering the entire house with the power of thunder.

"There is an ambush!"

With a cry of surprise, the yellow-robed Taoist only had time to open his mouth and spit out a muddy yellow strange air, which filled the entire room.

Boom boom boom boom!

The earth-shaking noise continued, and after the high-quality magic weapons blasted, there were hundreds and thousands of magic skills.

At this time.

Four Taoist figures appeared in the sky, among whom was Sanwu.

Not only that, there were dozens of auras of masters around, which drew the people far away and set up a layer of formations.

The bombardment lasted for a quarter of an hour before it stopped. The original courtyard had completely disappeared, leaving only a deep and dark cave.

"Is he dead?"

"It shouldn't be a problem, after all, we have been preparing for several days!"

"Humph! The Supreme Elder of Xuanhuang Dao Palace turned out to be Fang Xiandao monster. We must investigate Xuanhuang Dao Palace when we go back!"

"Dongyang Zhenren should not know. He is a person who hates evil..."

The four Yangshen masters communicated with each other in the air. Two days ago, Sanwu went to the Dao League to report the news, which immediately alarmed everyone.

In the eyes of the Dao League, Fang Xiandao deserved to die ten times more than the White Lotus Monster. Immediately, several masters who were proficient in numerology predicted and found out that Fang Xian monster was hiding in Gang County.

After Sanwu and the masters came, they secretly prepared the formation and made sure to kill him with one strike.

It happened that Zhang Yang and others were investigating Qi Liu, which attracted the attention of Fang Xian Yao Ren. They played cat and mouse, and wondered which one was the mouse in the eyes of the Dao League.

"I'll go down and take a look!"

San Wu flashed and was about to explore the cave to see if Fang Xian Yao Ren was dead.

Swish!

A divine light rushed out and hit San Wu.

The spiritual light flashed, and in an instant, dozens of defensive spells were activated, and several high-quality magic weapons protected the body.

Puff!

San Wu spurted blood and flew back, his breath was dying.

"You can withstand my attack. Although you have used magic weapons, you are also at the peak of the mortal world!"

A figure flew out from the ground, ragged, unrecognizable, with countless scars on his body. It was the yellow-robed Taoist who was attacked by the four Yang Gods.

A Yang God stared at the Taoist priest with his eyes flashing with light, and said in a deep voice: "Are you not Dongyun?"

The Taoist priest in yellow robes is called Dongyun, and is the supreme elder of Xuanhuang Taoist Palace. Its leader Dongyang Zhenren is participating in the Taoist Alliance Fast.

The Xuanhuang Taoist Palace inherits the earth magic power, and the breath is thick and heavy. The breath of "Dongyun" in front of him is erratic, as if it can be blown away by the wind at any time.

"Good eyesight!"

The Taoist priest's bones creaked, and in a blink of an eye he turned into a handsome young man wearing a moon-white Taoist robe, and said loudly: "I am the Taoist Master Fangxian! You are all the younger generations of the Taoist sect, why don't you pay your respects obediently!"

As soon as the voice fell, the momentum soared into the sky, and at the same time, a series of formation flags rose from the ground, covering the entire Gang County.

The Taoist Alliance's spiritual master subconsciously used the escape method, but found that he was imprisoned in the void and could not escape at all.

"It's a trap!"

Sanwu's face turned pale, and he didn't know that the Taoist Master Fangxian was waiting for the arrival of the Taoist Alliance.

The spiritual masters imprisoned in the formation account for half of the strength of Yunzhou Taoism. If they encounter an unexpected event, it can be regarded as a devastating blow.

The Taoist Master Fang Xian stood in the air, his indifferent eyes swept over everyone, and said: "You have this calamity in your life, you should submit to me, otherwise you will die today!"

After saying that, he didn't drag it out like the villain in the story, and pointed directly at San Wu, who was breathing weakly.

"Are you willing to be my subordinate?"

"Don't even think about it!"

San Wu said sternly: "I am the descendant of Yunxiao Taoist Palace, and the ancestor of the sect is Yiqing Zhenxian. I died in your hands today, and tomorrow the ancestor will avenge me!"

"Yiqing?"

The Taoist Master Fang Xian's face froze, and he cursed in his heart, why did he choose this guy to establish his authority.

Yiqing Zhenxian is notorious among the immortals and Buddhas, especially after he killed the Qiongqi demon god some time ago, some immortals and Buddhas have called him the first true immortal.

Although the Taoist Master Fang Xian is not afraid of Yiqing, he doesn't want to provoke him.

According to the dead immortals and Buddhas, it can be easily deduced that Yiqing has supreme tracking magic in his hand, and even immortals and Buddhas cannot avoid it.

What's more, Bailian Xiefo and Fangxian Daozhu are old friends. They have joined forces many times and communicate with each other on weekdays, so they know that Yiqing has killed Bailian Xiefo three times!

Fangxian Daozhu is not afraid of death, but he definitely doesn't want to die!

Sanwu found that Fangxian Daozhu was hesitant, and he immediately felt confident. He was a fearless person and shouted loudly: "The immortals and Buddhas fight, but they will not harm the mortal world. I have sent a message to Master Yiqing!"

Other soul-refining masters heard this and gathered around Sanwu and confronted Master Fangxian Daozhu.

It was said that there was a true immortal ancestor in Yunxiao Daogong before, and many people were skeptical. Later, the ancestor never appeared in Daogong, and there was a rumor that Sanwu forced to recognize the ancestor.

Now, many soul-refining masters hope that there is a true immortal ancestor in Yunxiao Daogong.

Sanwu is a natural acting master, and his face did not reveal any flaws, as if he had really communicated with the ancestor.

Taoist Master Fangxian had a cold face. He cast a spell to predict the truth of what Sanwu said, and found that the heavenly secrets were chaotic.

This shows that Sanwu and the real immortals do have intersections, but it is not clear whether he is the ancestor or whether he has communicated with them.

Sanwu said: "Master, please open the formation quickly and let us go, otherwise when the ancestor comes, I will teach you a lesson!"

"..."

Since becoming an immortal, Taoist Master Fangxian has never been threatened by a mere mortal. He said coldly: "Just let Yiqing come. Today, I want to see the quality of this rising star in the Taoism!"

This shows that Sanwu and the real immortals do have intersections, but it is not clear whether he is the ancestor or whether he has communicated with them.

Sanwu said, "Master, please open the formation quickly and let us go. Otherwise, when the ancestor comes, I will teach you a lesson!"

"..."

Since becoming an immortal, Master Fangxian has never been threatened by a mere mortal. He said coldly, "Just let Yiqing come. I want to see the quality of this rising star in Taoism today!"

This shows that Sanwu did have an intersection with the real immortal. As for whether he was the ancestor and whether he had communicated with him, it is not clear.