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Bai Yusheng was stunned for a moment, and Lingxu was also slightly startled.
"You must be polite," Zhang Yuluan looked at Lingxu, whose cheeks were red and swollen, and took the initiative to bow his head and salute.
Lingxu looked embarrassed, a bit of anger welling up in his heart, but he suppressed it in the end.
I saw him return the favor and said politely: "You are so polite, fellow Taoist. I am just a poor Taoist who just tested your Taoist skills. I don't think you are really young and promising. It is really admirable that you can have such cultivation at such a young age."
"My Taoist friend is ridiculous." Zhang Yuluan said: "I have no choice but to make this move. I just want to ask my Taoist friend, where is the real Taoist temple of Zhao Hengjun, the master swordsmith?"
Hearing this, Lingxu stroked his beard and said, "This poor Taoist only knows that Master Zhao is in Yunzhou, and knows nothing about the rest."
"Yunzhou?" Zhang Yuluan hesitated slightly when he heard the words.
Bai Yusheng said: "Yunzhou is one of the thirteen states in the Ten Directions Kingdom. To the north, we are in Jizhou, and to the north of Jizhou is Yunzhou."
Zhang Yuluan looked at Lingxu again and said, "Is it only in Yunzhou?"
Lingxu nodded and said: "I only know that he is in Yunzhou."
Zhang Yuluan nodded, then clasped his fists and said, "Thank you very much. The sword returns to its original owner and I say goodbye."
After saying that, Zhang Yuluan flashed and disappeared without a trace.
"Master." Bai Yusheng looked at Zhang Yuluan leaving, and quickly came to Lingxu and called.
Lingxu raised his hand to stop Bai Yusheng, then touched his cheek and said: "He is an expert, and his cultivation level is not lower than that of your master."
"So powerful?" Bai Yusheng said in surprise.
Lingxu frowned and thought deeply, "Disciple of Shangqing? Is there a sect like Shangqing in the world?"
"Maybe Master knows." Bai Yusheng said.
Lingxu nodded, looked at Bai Yusheng and said, "It's good that you're fine. Be more careful next time. Don't get into conflict with people like this. Go back."
"Yes." Bai Yusheng responded respectfully.
Zhang Yuluan pretended to leave Changshan County, but he quietly entered the city at the west gate and returned to the inn room.
After returning to the room, he changed his clothes first, wrapped Zhang Yuluan's clothes, and then took out a purification talisman. He used his magic power and flicked his fingers. The purification talisman flashed, and Zhang Yuluan's makeup immediately disappeared, restoring Zhang Daoling's face. .
Zhang Daoling sat down cross-legged on the bed. When he and Bai Yusheng were going down the mountain, they saw a white light shining on Xunyan Mountain.
That white light is pure and flawless, it should be Lin Qingtang's magic power.
¡°So my guess is true, the immortal system in this world has collapsed.
So as long as there are a group of demons who believe in Lin Qingtang in the mountain, then Lin Qingtang's mountain will be placed under Lin Qingtang's jurisdiction.
But in this case, is Lin Qingtang still a mountain god?
Logically speaking, she is the mountain god of many mountains, but in this way, her magic power and cultivation will also change qualitatively.
Zhang Daoling was born in Qingguan, so he naturally understood the role of worshiping gods. However, the world is different after all, and Zhang Daoling could not predict the consequences of this action.
At this time, he noticed several qi machines appearing in the direction of Mingzhen Temple, heading all the way out of the city.
¡°Don¡¯t think about these people going to Xunyan Mountain to get the demon pill again, but they are destined to be disappointed, because Xunyan Mountain is now under the jurisdiction of Lin Qingtang¡¯s mountain god.
The biggest gain today is knowing the existence of the sword-making master Zhao Hengjun. His next goal is to rush to Yunzhou to find the sword-making master Zhao Hengjun to recast the Emperor's Sword.
After thinking about it, Zhang Daoling sat cross-legged on the bed and started meditating
¡°After Lingxu brought Bai Yusheng back, he went straight to the top of the seven-story pagoda, where Master Mingzhen was in retreat.
After Lingxu reported softly outside the tower, the voice of Master Mingzhen came from inside the tower: "Come in."
Lingxu pushed the door open and entered, only to see Master Mingzhen with white beard and white hair, wearing a bright yellow robe, looking solemn and majestic: "What's the matter?"
"Master, something strange happened today. Sheng'er and the others" Lingxu told what happened to Bai Yusheng and others one by one. After Mingzhen listened, he said: "Disciples of Shangqing?"
"Yes, she claims to be a disciple of Shangqing." Lingxu said.
Mingzhen said calmly: "Thousands of years ago, there was a sect called 'Shangqing Sect', but they have not had any disciples for thousands of years. The world only thinks that they have been destroyed. Now it seems that this is not the case."
"A sect from a thousand years ago?" Lingxu was slightly surprised and said, "No wonder the foundation is so profound."
MingzhenSaid: "Recently, the world has been in chaos. I heard that a ghost king appeared in Mang Mountain in Luozhou, and all ghosts in the world followed him. There was a demon king in Yunmengze, Nanzhou, and the storm swept three thousand miles. Now there are disciples of the Shangqing Sect from a thousand years ago. If something goes wrong, it seems that the world will undergo great changes."
Hearing this, Lingxu said worriedly: "I wonder how I, the Ming Zhen Guan, will cope with myself in this chaotic world?"
Mingzhen opened his eyes and said, "Master, I have a plan. You will know it when the three Taoist friends Qiuhan, Xiashu and Chunwen arrive."
Having said this, Mingzhen asked: "Are you ready with all the twelve demon pills I asked you to prepare?"
Lingxu said: "There are already three demon pills. I just asked Junior Brother Pingxu to take people to Xunyan Mountain to get the pills."
"Yes." Mingzhen waved his hand and said, "You go down first. If you need anything, please report to me at any time."
"Disciple, I obey." Lingxu responded, then withdrew.
Mingzhen¡¯s eyes flickered. He is already one hundred and three years old this year. Seeing that the three disasters are coming, he is extremely anxious.
He didn¡¯t think he could withstand the three disasters, so he looked around for ways to avoid them.
The first thing he thought about was refining corpses to avoid disasters. He wanted to hide it from God and let the bronze and iron corpse mandrill deal with disasters for him.
But after the copper and iron corpse mandrill was refined, he discovered that the birth date, celestial stems, earthly branches, and even the five elements were all taken into account when refining the corpse. However, he secretly felt that this method was not successful.
He didn¡¯t dare to gamble. If something like dealing with a disaster didn¡¯t go well, it would be wiped out. A hundred years of cultivation would be destroyed in one day, and he would have to reincarnate and start over.
????????? Then he thought of using a god¡¯s throne to avoid disaster, because after having a god¡¯s throne, he would be the righteous god in heaven and earth, and the way of heaven would not bring disaster to the righteous god.
But there is no doubt that his layout in Queyang Mountain was ruined by Zhang Daoling.
But he did not despair, because he saw a huge hope.
That is the ¡®Emperor Sword¡¯ in Zhang Daoling¡¯s hand. As long as you get the Emperor Sword, you will be protected by destiny, and the success rate of overcoming the tribulation will be several times higher.
"And with the Emperor's Sword, not to mention a mere mountain god, even the ghost king, demon king, and city god will have to retreat when they see him.
???????????????????????? With the Emperor¡¯s Sword, one can reshape the imperial power in the world according to the destiny of heaven, and can confer gods and suppress territories.
Taoist Pingxu is over fifty years old, with a square face and a black beard.
At this moment, he is leading three disciples into Xunyan Mountain, preparing to hunt for demon pills.
But after they entered the mountain all the way, they didn't encounter a single monster along the way.
"Have they all left Xunyan Mountain?" said a disciple.
Pingxu frowned slightly and said, "Look again."
The crowd went all the way deeper, but still didn't see even a shadow of a monster.
Just when everyone was confused, Pingxu suddenly felt something in his heart and said in surprise: "This is an illusion."
The three disciples were startled and looked around immediately. They saw the shadows of the trees swaying and the moonlight shining in the forest, but the entire forest was quiet.
¡°Come with me and recite the Ming Jing Shao Illusion Mantra!¡± Pingxu said loudly.
Just when everyone was sitting cross-legged and chanting the Clear Illusion-Breaking Mantra, they suddenly felt that the scene in front of them suddenly changed.
When they looked again, they found themselves sitting cross-legged outside the gate of Changshan County.
"I am Lin Qingtang, the god of Qingyi Mountain and Xunyan Mountain. You and others are killing monsters to obtain elixirs, which harms the peace of the world and is not the right way. I urge you to reflect on yourself and never do it again, otherwise you will not be leniently punished." Lin Qingtang's words The voice appeared in the ears of Pingxu and others.
Pingxu stood up and said with a horrified look on his face: "Qingyi Mountain and Xunyan Mountain are nearly a hundred miles apart No, where are the mountain gods of the two mountains?"
After saying that, Pingxu turned around and rushed towards Xunyan Mountain. The magic power around his body was condensed, and he shouted: "What kind of evildoer dares to pretend to be a mountain god!"
Pingxu shouted as he rushed to the foot of Xunyan Mountain, but at this moment, a green and thin long sword shining with divine light suddenly flew out, pierced Pingxu's shoulder with a 'pop', and took him flying out. .
¡®Bang¡¯ Pingxu¡¯s body landed heavily with blood on it, and the long sword spun around and flew back to Xunyan Mountain.
"Uncle Master!" The three disciples rushed forward, helped Pingxu up, and glanced at Xunyan Mountain with fear in their eyes.
"Quickly, help Uncle Master go back." A disciple said.
¡°Then everyone supported Pingxu all the way into Changshan County and returned to Mingzhen Temple. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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