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At the same time as Lu Xuanji and Luo Qing were talking, mysterious runes were suspended in the middle of the purple bamboo forest, blooming with dazzling rays of light.

Below, Zhang Shouzheng sat upright on the Dharma platform, clasping his hands with his fingers, and muttering something in his mouth.

Suddenly, the "Wen Shengyu" in front of him shook violently a few times, and then several balls of rays of light flew out from the inside of the jade, all falling into the scroll.

Zhang Shouzheng seemed to feel something, opened his eyes, looked down at the picture scroll on the stone table.

"Finally, everything that should be coming is here..."

His voice was calm and his eyes were deep.

I looked up at the sky above the purple bamboo forest and saw dark clouds and evil spirits rolling, like a chaotic ocean, which made people feel extremely heavy.

"I will let you be buried here forever today."

Zhang Shouzheng said, waving his sleeves lightly.

Mysterious spiritual lights flew out from his sleeves, like a lively fish, and soon crawled into the scroll.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the world seemed to be stirred by an invisible giant hand!

The entire purple bamboo forest, centered on it, was divided into twelve rings from the inside to the outside, each ring rotating in a different direction.

Mysterious runes appeared on the ground of the purple bamboo forest. These runes bloomed with bright light, echoing the map on the magic platform.

The murderous aura of the Wenxin Five Virtue Formation began to be emitted from now on!

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At the same time, outside the purple bamboo forest.

The members of the Dao League were still waiting in place. The purple bamboo forest they saw in their eyes was very quiet and there was no strange phenomenon at all.

Wang Zhi, Cao Bao, Bai Mei and others all looked puzzled.

"Senior Brother Ouyang, what we just agreed with the Confucian League was a quarter of an hour. How long has it been gone? Why haven't we entered the purple bamboo forest yet?" Cao Bao couldn't help asking.

"yes……"

Wang Zhi also looked puzzled: "It was not a wise decision to let the Confucian League go in first. We are already at a disadvantage. Why do we have to wait for so long? Are you not afraid that Luo Qing will be caught by them?"

The two of them had already made it clear, and the implication was that if they didn't go in, the Taixu Star Stone would have no share!

Faced with the two of them’s doubts, Ouyang Qianren just smiled lightly and did not answer.

Not far away from him, Dongfang Fruit also looked calm, as if he had no interest in the legendary Taixu Star Stone.

These two people are the leaders of the Dao Alliance. Without their strength, the rest of the Dao Alliance will not be opponents of the Confucian Alliance at all.

So, if they don't act, the others can only watch.

Wang Zhi and Cao Bao were dismayed and frowned, and secretly communicated:

"What's wrong with these two people? Are you not attracted to Taixu Star Stone?"

"Who knows? Are you afraid of Zhang Shouzheng?"

"Nonsense! Which one of Dongfangguo or Ouyang Qianren is worse than Zhang Shouzheng? As long as they make a move, this Taixu Star Stone is definitely from our Taoist Alliance."

...

Just as everyone in the Dao League had their own thoughts, Ouyang Qianren seemed to feel something and looked down at the palm of his right hand.

I saw a Confucian rune on my palm, which quietly melted like ink and wash, revealing twelve small characters:

"The time has come, I will hunt in the purple bamboo forest with you!"

Ouyang Qianren's mouth showed a smile.

The next moment, I heard him say loudly: "My senior brothers, junior brothers, the plan has changed! Follow me into the Purple Bamboo Forest, join with fellow Taoists of the Confucian League, and deal with our common enemies!"

"What?" The heroes of the Dao Alliance were stunned.

"Common enemy? Junior brother, what are you talking about?" Wang Zhi looked surprised.

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Deep in the purple bamboo forest.

Liu Rushi's face was pale, and blood stained the collars on her chest.

In front of her was a man with a look almost exactly the same as Luo Qing, except that he had a decay smell on his body, like a thousand-year-old corpse in the cemetery.

"You, you are not Luo Qing..."

Liu Rushi took two steps back, activated his magic power, and temporarily sealed his wound.

Du Zhi also reacted, stepped forward, and stood side by side with her.

"Who is yours, and why do you pretend to be Luo Qing and plot against us?" Du Zhi asked sternly.

"I?"

"Luo Qing" sneered, and the glow was surging around her, and after a moment she turned into a man in a black robe wearing a hat.

"I am a dead man, a dead man who is about to be resurrected..."
Chapter completed!