"A few Taoist brothers, do we really want this? Although my second brother had a feud with the Shangqing Taoist monk for the sake of the spirit dog, the two sides had only had a small conflict, which was not a big deal. Once the fight was fought, both sides would inevitably be damaged."

Yang Jiao, the eldest son of the Yang family, looked at several monks from Yuqingdao, and hesitated.

"Fellow Daoist Yang is a great thing for practicing the immortal path, but the immortal path is not the many people who practice in the world. If you have compassion in your life, it does not mean that others have good thoughts. In particular, most of the monks who are in the Shangqing Dao are from the sidelines, who like plagues, poisons, corpses, bloodthirsty, and soul-catching practice. Do you think those who like this method will agree to make peace? Even if we really make peace, why should we be careful?"

The person who spoke was a spiritual blower wearing a plain Taoist robe and holding a fiery red feather fan.

This person is an old acquaintance with Shangqingdao. When Ren Yang fought with Lu Yue, he was defeated and left in a miserable manner. Even if he was involved in the Lingfu Taoist Cave, his disciples, magic weapons and secret techniques were entrusted to him.

In recent years, the Lingpu Taoist has practiced many secret techniques to deal with Lu Yue.

Unexpectedly, because of his own practice, Lu Yue stayed in his door and let the Lingbo Taoist, who was a famous sect and had his own rules, be quite helpless. He could only go out and travel and then have a good time with Yang Jiao.

At this time, he spoke to Yang Jiao, but usually thought of the death of his former friend Ren Yang, and his other half really looked down on the Shangqing Dao Sect.

The other Yuqing Taoist monks next to him also nodded and persuaded Yang Jiao.

And their purpose is a little different from Lingbiao.

As the leader of the Yang tribe, Yang Jiao's father was the largest force here. He influenced their senses and was also a way to suppress Shangqing Dao and raise Yuqing Dao.

Yang Jiao knew this very well. This was also something he was worried about. Once the war started with Shangqing Dao, the nearby immortal Taoist would probably be the only one in Yuqing Dao in the future, and the rule of the Yang family would be of no benefit.

While Yang Jiao was thinking, a tribe member rushed into it.

"Young Master, it's not good! The second young master went out to hunt just now and seemed to have caused trouble again! A bad guy chased him and beat him."

When Yang Jiao heard this, his expression changed. After greeting the fellow Taoists around him, he stood up and walked out. Several Yuqing Taoist monks looked at each other, stood up and followed them out.

Everyone present was extraordinary, and they came to find the light of escape and breath.

I saw a young man with a cloth bag wrapped around his waist and a long stick in his hand, chasing a handsome young man.

The young man held a golden bow and shot from afar. From time to time, he took off silver bullets from his waist and shot them out. In conjunction with the white divine dog beside him, he was very excited and fierce with the other side.

But all the monks present saw that Tou Tuo was invincible and was already interfering with the earth veins and suppressing the space for young people to escape.

Seeing this, Yang Jiao hurried forward to persuade him.

But when the head of the head Tuo saw Yang Jiao's appearance, he saw many Yuqing Taoist monks behind him, secretly complained, reached out and took off the cloth bag on his waist, throwing it into the air, scattered with dark green light spots as big as thousands of meters of grains, scattered in the air, like a group of fireflies on a summer night.

He opened his mouth and blew, and the light spot was stimulated and immediately turned into a ball of green flames the size of a fist, colliding with each other, and exploded with one another, turning into ten, ten changing into a hundred, and changing into a sea of ​​green fire in an instant, burning towards Yang Jiao and others.

"The Earth Evil Yin Fire is indeed a side door and left-handed way!"

The Lingfu Taoist waved the feather fan in his hand, and a fire broke out from a stone, two flowers were fired from a wood, three flowers were fired from a water, and five fans passed, and the five elements fires gathered together, and the Lingfu Taoist fanned out for the sixth time again.

At this moment, the complete gale of wind emerged out of thin air, rolling up the five elements of fire, turning into thousands of brisk fires, and taking advantage of the mountain to rush towards the sea of ​​green fire.

Seeing this, Na Tou was shocked and aroused the slightly complex supernatural energy in his body, urging the cloth bag to sprinkle more light spots, but he could not suppress the flames from rolling back. Not many clothes and hair on his body were ignited by the flames, and the exposed skin was also full of burning marks, emitting a faint barbecue aroma.

Seeing that the other party was so miserable, the Lingfu Taoist couldn't help but pause, as if he wanted to give the other party a chance to beg for mercy.

But the next moment, the Lingfu Taoist thought of the scene of his friend sitting in the Taoist temple again, and made a fuss in his heart and increased his strength.

His extra effort was made and his research became intentional torture.

"What a good Taoist Yuqing, you will win if you win. What is the reason for such torture?"

Accompanied by a shout, a ray of glow flew out and spread out in the air, revealing a patch of octagonal cloud patties that had been furnished inside. They were covered with various hexagrams, connected with each other, and were dotted with various pearls such as clear air, evil spirits, golden light, and cold springs covering the holes.

When I looked at it suddenly, it was called a jewel and precious.

But after careful consideration, it seems out of place.

A man in Yuqing Dao sneered and said, "Where did the monk come from? He took a piece of rag to show his power?"

As he said that, he stretched out his hand and rubbed it. A wisp of clear air fell from his fingers, and the vines grew. It was covered with white gold treasures. It shook gently, and the petals that looked like sharp blades shook off and drifted towards the Yunpa.

The cloud patter shook gently, surrounded by clouds and mist, and the petals fell into it and disappeared invisible in an instant. Then the Taoist felt his body tightening and he was actually sucked by the cloud patter.

The Taoist was frightened and hurriedly formed seals with both hands, opened his mouth and squirted out a breath of fresh air, turning into a lotus flower to bloom above his head. The flowers bloomed and fell, and the petals fell, and the fox clan was all over.

The Taoists beside them also took action to rescue them.

Unexpectedly, it was fine if everyone didn't do it. As soon as they tried, they pushed the hexagram pattern on the Yunpao. The sucked Taoist could not resist it immediately and was crushed into a ball of flesh and blood by the rotation force.

The Taoist who was helping beside him was also injured by their respective magical powers. Taking this opportunity, Yunpa turned around and took away the flames around him, landing in the hands of a Leng Aokundao, wearing a yellow and white robe and holding a sword.

Among the few Lingfu Taoist people who had never attacked Yunpa, held the feather fan in their hands tightly and looked at Kun and said, "Who is coming?"

"Shi Ji, Shangqing Dao!"

As soon as Kundao finished speaking, the second son of the Yang family couldn't help but whisper: "Empress Shiji, White Bone Mountain Skeleton Cave?"

When Shi Ji heard this, she immediately glared at her temple. Her temple was a battlefield during the Xia and Shang battles in the past. Hundreds of thousands of creatures were buried. There were many white bones inside and strong dead spirits, so it was called Baigu Mountain.

Shi Ji, who practiced inside, was originally a stubborn stone between heaven and earth. In her early years, she was fortunate to get a piece of Yunpao fragment that came with the wind into the Tao. Later, she learned from the death energy of Skull Mountain to carry the principles of life and death in the land, and cooperated with the principles of the Eight Trigrams on Yunpao to cultivate into a fairyland.

Because he stayed in a place with a strong sense of death all year round, when Shi Ji first appeared in the world, his aura was filled with death intentions and was misunderstood. He also called him Shi Ji and turned into Shi Ji Empress.

This change seemed to be even more awe-inspiring, but actually made Shi Ji angry.

Therefore, when people called this in public, Shi Ji was displeased: "Where did the naughty boy come from? He actually interrupted casually when he was communicating with adults? He was really rude."

Yang Erlang was spoiled since childhood. When he heard this, he was furious: "Although I am young, I dare to act and take responsibility. It is better than those rats who dare not even admit their own name."

"What a young man! Let me see if your neck is as hard as your mouth!"

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