Chapter 119: Four-Way Movement

In Taixu Palace, Taoist Baijie, who was refining the elixir, felt something in his heart and turned his head to look to the southwest with a solemn expression.

"Thunder Tribulation? Who can survive the calamity within a thousand miles of my Taixu Palace? There are no rules!"

With a cold snort, he sealed the herbs and the alchemy furnace again, stretched out his hand in front of him, and a dark space crack appeared in front of him, and Taoist Bai Jie stepped into it in one step.

"Let me see who is so unruly!"

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Billions of miles away, in a restaurant in a town in the east of Dayan, a Taoist priest was resting here.

The entire floor was occupied by him, and while he was drinking, he would glance at the girls walking downstairs from time to time. If he saw a mediocre girl, he would curl his lips and glance at her. If he saw a beautiful girl, he would stare at it with a smile on his face. , didn't look back until the person walked around the corner and disappeared, shook his head with unfinished thoughts, picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

The wretched look made the waiter next to him frown inwardly, but he put on a flattering smile on his face.

Nonsense, this Taoist threw away his reward of ten taels of silver when he entered the house, how could he not flatter him?

Suddenly, the Taoist priest's face turned cold, which shocked the waiter next to him.

"Master Tao, but the food doesn't taste good? Do you need me to ask the kitchen to redo it?"

The Taoist priest ignored him and quickly counted something with his fingers. Finally, he suddenly slapped the table with anger on his face.

"Asshole! Idiot!"

The waiter was startled and thought, is this man going to hit someone? But he saw the Taoist priest looking at him with a cold face.

"Stay away."

The waiter didn't dare to disobey, so he quickly retreated.

Seeing the waiter retreating away, the Taoist priest closed his eyes slightly and silently performed the Xuan Gong. His whole body was shaken with energy, and the tables and chairs around him suddenly shattered and scattered in all directions.

Sawdust scattered all over the sky. The waiter rubbed his eyes vigorously, and then looked at the two identical Taoist priests in front of him with a dull expression. He who doesn't know how to practice, naturally doesn't know what Dharmakaya is.

Ignoring the waiter, the Taoist priest looked at the dharma body he had condensed.

"Although you are my Dharmakaya, I gave you most of my magic power. Plus the magic mirror and rotten gourd beside the brat, I think it should be enough."

Dharmakaya nodded.

"It's definitely no problem. Without further ado, I'm leaving now. You've lost most of your mana now, and you've even given me a bit of your soul. Be careful."

The Taoist priest smiled casually: "Don't worry, as long as those people from Dayan don't take action, they won't be able to keep me. Besides, I finally found the clue to the witch, so naturally I can't let it go!"

Dharmakaya smiled slightly when he heard the words and said no more.

Turning around and pressing lightly in front of him, a ripple appeared in front of him. The Dharmakaya stepped into it and disappeared, as if he had never appeared before. Only the broken tables and chairs around him and the Taoist priest who continued to pour and drink were left.

Standing there blankly, Xiao Er's mind went blank. It wasn't until the Taoist priest waved at him to ask him to add more wine that he realized what he was doing. He hurriedly walked over and kowtowed respectfully. Then he held the wine bottle and bowed all the way back. When he reached the top of the stairs, he turned around and trotted downstairs. .

"I didn't expect that this Taoist master is a god!"

The waiter was shocked. He never thought that this wretched Taoist priest was actually a cultivator of immortality.

"Serve this Taoist master well, and he might be able to give me an elixir of immortality when he's in a good mood!"

Thinking beautifully, the waiter trotted away, fearing that his "opportunity" would be ruined if he moved too slowly.

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In Dayan Palace, Emperor Yanling Yuwen Tailuo, who was reading a book, suddenly felt something in his heart, and a feeling that something was about to happen came to his heart. Before he could think about it carefully, he saw a white-haired old man in a white robe slowly appearing in front of him, it was Mr. Wen.

"Mr. Wen, why are you here?"

"My emperor, do you feel it?"

Yuwen Tailuo nodded.

"It seems it's not my imagination. Even you sensed it. Something must have happened."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Wen looked at Yuwen Tailuo with a solemn expression.

"My emperor, you must be careful and vigilant. There are some things that you must plan for in advance."

"What did Mr. Wen think?" Yuwen Tailuo's face condensed.

"Someone has deceived Tianji. I can't calculate anything. But just because I can't calculate it, I can guess something."

After looking at Yuwen Tailuo, who looked serious, Mr. Wen's tone was extremely solemn.

"The number of people in the world who can deceive the secrets of heaven cannot exceed the number of two hands. And there are only three or five people who can deceive me even if I can't count them. And the most likely one among them is the Taoist priest who appeared in Wuyang's tomb half a year ago. It was him who deceived his apprentice’s fate last time, preventing me from figuring out the origin of the child. This time something strange happened, and it’s probably related to him!”

Yuwen Tailuo was silent for a long time after hearing this, and then asked: "Mr. Wen, is that Taoist a Taoist Master of Heaven?"

"It's possible, but not sure. According to the descriptions of the people who came back, the methods of doing things are somewhat similar, but the cultivation levels are too different. Although he was seriously injured back then, but even so, he shouldn't have only such a few methods. Although in the end he chased The witch left, but this woman offended too many people back then, so there is only a 60% chance that she is the Taoist Master of Heaven."

"Then where is he now?"

"I don't know. After the battle at Wuyang Tomb, he disappeared in our Dayan territory. I can only vaguely deduce that he has not left Dayan, but I can't figure out where exactly."

"Where is that child? Have you found any clues?"

"No. The child disappeared after entering the void. We later sent people to search for traces in the void, but found nothing. I even went there twice, but could only find some intermittent traces. I couldn't guess where he went or whether he was alive or dead."

"I don't know this, I don't know that. I am the great Dayan that intimidates the world, but I can't even find two people?! I set up such a big plan and spent so much effort, but there is no useful information at all. What are those people doing?" Yuwen Tailuo was furious, and was upset by the unknown words on the left and right.

Seeing this, Elder Wen was not flustered at all. He just sighed slightly, bowed and said, "My emperor, please calm down. It's just that I am a crude cultivator and have little knowledge."

Yuwen Tailuo had calmed down. Hearing this, he waved his hand at him and said tiredly, "It's not your fault. I was a little anxious. This matter involves Tianyi Daozun, which is too important. And the child may also be involved in some previous things, which makes me a little upset. Elder Wen, please don't take what I said just now to heart."

Old Wen said he didn't dare. After thinking for a long time, he looked at Yuwen Tailuo and asked hesitantly, "My emperor, should we inform the Mu family about this matter? If they can work together to investigate this matter, I believe there will be results soon."

When he heard the word "Mu family", Yuwen Tailuo's face froze slightly, as if he was recalling something. After a long time, he sighed softly and shook his head slightly.

"Not for now. Let's do this for now. Go back and tell the people below to investigate as soon as possible and give me a result as soon as possible."

Wen Lao bowed and responded, and slowly disappeared into the study room as he came.

After Wen Lao left, Yuwen Tailuo sat alone in the study room, looking at the book with unfocused eyes, but thinking about something.

In his mind, a silver bell-like laughter kept echoing.

"Alas..."

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Li Chuyi in the Fire Cloud Pit didn't know how many people he had attracted. After being in a daze for an unknown period of time, he finally woke up.

He shook his head, and when he woke up, he looked around. His first reaction was a face full of ecstasy.

"My young master can fly!!!!"

Turning his head to look at the ground, he saw hundreds of densely packed fire demons all looking up and staring at him viciously, and he was immediately shocked.

"Oh my god, why aren't you dead yet? That's not the plan! Where's the Heavenly Tribulation?! Why didn't it kill you?!"

Looking up, what caught his eye was not the sky, but the black and red stones unique to the Fire Cloud Pit. He immediately broke out in cold sweat.

"That's not right. Didn't the Taoist say that the Heavenly Tribulation is indestructible? Even if you hide deep underground, he can find you. Is there anything else in the world besides the Taoist that can stop the Heavenly Tribulation from coming?"

Thinking of his tragic fate if the Heavenly Tribulation doesn't come, he couldn't help but shiver and wanted to curse. But looking at the Fire Demons under him, he held back and didn't say anything.

The plan had changed at this time, so it was better not to provoke them.

Thinking of this, Li Chuyi pretended to be a passerby and sneaked out, but he didn't know how to move since it was his first time flying into the sky. He twisted and turned in the sky for a long time, but got nothing except a fart.

"No, there is a spell, yes, it depends on the spell! I'm not a Taoist priest, how can I fly without the spell!"

Cursing himself stupid, he quickly recalled all the spells about flying that he had seen on the mountain before, and prepared to pick out the simplest one to learn first so that he could fly out.

Suddenly, Li Chuyi was stunned.

It was not until then that he realized that he had no mana in his body. Not only that, his meridians were filled with death energy, and even the body was surrounded by a strong death energy. Just now, I was so excited that I didn't notice it. Now I was preparing to operate the spell and found this weird scene.

"What is going on?!"

The dullness on his face gradually turned into horror, and Li Chuyi was at a loss. He only knew that he could attract heavenly calamity if he stopped operating the Taoist scriptures, but no one had ever told him that he could also attract death energy. Looking at the pure death energy overflowing in his body, he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

Reaching out and touching his nose, well, he was still breathing.

He pinched his pulse again, and his heart was still beating.

But who has ever seen such a rich and pure dead air in the body of a living person whose heartbeat has not stopped and who is still breathing? He found that the dead air in his body was even purer than that in the Burial King's Death Land.

"If I go out now, I won't be beaten to death by people as a ghost cultivator in human skin."

With a sad face, he carefully checked his whole body. When he saw the vibrant air mass in his dantian and felt the familiar breath of the "Daodian" above, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the mysterious breath did not disappear, and it also saved his remaining vitality in his dantian. He might have a chance to "come back to life".

Li Chuyi, who was relieved, looked down at the fire evil under him, and his brain was racing to think of a solution.

He tried it just now, and it really didn't work to use the dead air to push the human cultivator's flying method. Not to mention running, the dead air in the meridians didn't even shake, but just kept flowing slowly along their original routes.

Now he was awkwardly fixed in the air and couldn't move at all. Although the fire demon under him didn't know why he didn't attack him, he didn't believe that these vicious monsters would let him hang in the sky as a chandelier. Sooner or later, they would come up and burn him to slag.

But he couldn't come up with any solution after thinking for a long time. He felt that his hair was almost white. The plan deviated seriously from his expectations. According to the original plan, the best result was that the fire demon died but he didn't die. The worst result was that they would die together. How could they hang in the sky for exhibition like now?

A rumbling sound interrupted his thoughts. Looking up at the source of the sound, he saw that the black and red cave ceiling was trembling slightly for some reason, and pieces of broken stones kept falling.

"Earthquake?"

Li Chuyi was a little confused, looking at the falling rocks above his head with some disbelief.

This luck is too good, right?