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[Volume 4: The Legend of the Gods] Chapter 008: Jingtian Cave in Lianzhou Mountain

There are several roads leading to the front mountain open space in the backyard. It is not only possible to pass through the Lingxiao Palace to leave the backyard. However, Tang Youqiang didn't know where the courage came from. He hugged Tang Cancan and accompanied by two guards to the door of the Lingxiao Palace, and began to stand there like a piece of wood, listening carefully.

When Tang Youqiang appeared at the back door, Zhao Qingshan had already learned about this situation, but he did not order to rush Tang Youqiang to drive him away. Instead, he directly asked the mountain god Fan Tong to separate the Lingxiao Palace from the outside world. No one standing outside the Lingxiao Palace could hear any sound in the hall.

Chang Songzi, Danyang, Danhong, Danyun, Danxiu and others left Lingxiao Palace under the instructions of Zhao Qingshan, went to the open space in front to take a rest for a while, and stopped the ordinary pilgrims who later went up the mountain.

The entire Lingxiao Palace was quickly cleared out, leaving only those strange pilgrims and Zhao Qingshan to stay inside. No matter how Changpinezi listened, he could not hear any movement.

Tang Youqiang at the back door could barely see some figures shaking in the Lingxiao Palace through a gap, but he could not tell who was who. What made him even more distressed was that so many people gathered together, stop talking, even if he walked around, he should make a lot of noise. But why didn’t he even hear a sound? The entire Lingxiao Palace was silent and a little scary.

Suddenly, Tang Youqiang saw a hazy green light flashing in the Lingxiao Palace, and then an extremely huge crocodile appeared in his sight. The shiny black scales reflected a dazzling light in the Lingxiao Palace. Tang Youqiang swore that he had never seen such a terrifying crocodile!

His heart almost stopped beating at this moment. Tang You, who was holding Tang Cancan in his arms, stepped back several steps, and murmured with a pale face: "The demon... is a demon!"

The voice of talking to himself was very small, and the two guards accompanying him looked at each other. They couldn't hear clearly what Tang Youqiang had said before. One of them asked: "Governor, what were you just saying?"

"Oh, nothing." Tang Youqiang was a person who knew a lot of insider information after all. After a brief thriller, he took a deep breath and tried to calm the vibration in his heart. He said at the speed of speech as smoothly as possible: "You two, stand a little further first, I will take a look at the situation inside."

"Yes..." Both guards thought something was wrong with Tang Youqiang, but they nodded and agreed.

Zhao Qingshan knew that Tang Youqiang was peeking at the back door, but he didn't care that Tang Youqiang saw something that should be strictly restricted to ordinary people, so Zhao Qingshan ignored Tang Youqiang's existence.

His eyes were on many demonic immortals in the Lingxiao Palace, and the ghost immortals slowly swept over. Zhao Qingshan said to the crocodile demon who showed his true form on the ground: "Fellow Taoism is very good. What is even more valuable is that there is a peaceful aura on the body of the fellow Taoism, which shows that fellow Taoism is not as fierce as it looks... I will find a way to ask the fairy god in the sky for the fellow Taoism to see which immortal god needs fellow Taoism always by my side."

"Thank you for your recommendation!" The big crocodile on the ground suddenly turned back into a human form. A bald middle-aged man with a very ugly look bowed to Zhao Qingshan sincerely. His face showed joy.

This bald middle-aged man called himself the King of Tu Crocodile. He was a crocodile who had practiced Taoism for more than 800 years. He was the leader of all aquatic races in a certain river in the northwest. However, his Taoism has only been in the past seven hundred years. It can be seen that his qualifications are not high.

The other demons and ghost immortals rushed for less than a hundred immortal responsibilities as soon as they came up, but he said he wanted to ask Zhao Qingshan to find a good master for him. Even if he was a mount, he was willing to do so.

Faced with such a request, Zhao Qingshan certainly could not keep him out. Although he himself was unwilling to get a crocodile for transportation, as the immortal gods of the Heavenly Court gradually returned to their positions, there would always be someone who needed him, right?

Therefore, Zhao Qingshan pretended to make a promise to recommend it on his behalf. As the big crocodile thanked him repeatedly, Zhao Qingshan smiled and said, "Fellow Taoists, please follow the order and go to me for inspection."

According to the pattern of last night, Zhao Qingshan completely copied the method of last night, inspected the demon and ghost immortals who rushed over, and then made arrangements for them in a different way.

This busyness went from over 10 am to over 3 pm. After finally comforting the demon immortals and ghost immortals who were coming from over 10 am, Zhao Qingshan stretched out with a headache and said to himself: "If you continue at this speed, when will it take to calculate it!"

Just as Zhao Qingshan was playing with the list of Gods in his hand and thinking about whether it was possible to find a more convenient way, outside the gate of Lingxiao Palace, which had already removed the barrier, a noise suddenly came.

Before Zhao Qingshan could react, the voice of the mountain god Fan Tong sounded clearly in his ears, "Your Majesty, two demons outside the hall stopped a Taoist true practitioner..."

"Don't be rude on Longsu Mountain!" As soon as he heard this, Zhao Qingshan's face turned gloomy. When he raised his right hand, he took out his Qiankun Langri Tai Chi whisk. As his body swayed, he had already rushed out of the Lingxiao Palace like lightning. In the air, Zhao Qingshan's high voice mixed with magic power echoed in the air, "Wuliang Tianzun! Three fellow Taoists should not be reckless!"

In the open space outside the Lingxiao Palace, an old Taoist priest dressed in a very particular manner was standing there with a serious face, holding a demon-slaying sword in his hand, looking like he was facing a great enemy.

And directly opposite him, a middle-aged couple stood with a cold face. If they hadn't been worried about the fact that this was the Qingyunguan area of ​​Longsu Mountain, they would have taken action long ago.

Hearing the sound from Zhao Qingshan from the hall, he saw Zhao Qingshan appearing in the open space in front of the door. The middle-aged man immediately bowed to Zhao Qingshan, with an extremely strong murderous intent in his tone. "We couple have been looking for this old demon for more than ten years. More than ten years ago, he killed my poor child indiscriminately. Today, I will seek him to avenge this murderous son. I hope the real person will forgive me!"

A notice has been posted on the gate at the foot of the mountain, and the pilgrims who went up the mountain also received a gift from a spiritual talisman and were evacuated down the mountain. Therefore, in addition to the Taoist priests in Qingyun Temple, there are only these real cultivators in the world who came from the list of gods on the mountain.

When Zhao Qingshan heard the middle-aged man's words, he did not have any thought of sharing the same hatred. He smiled and said, "Longsu Mountain Qingyun Temple is where I am a pure practitioner. There is no trace of blood. I don't care how the three fellow Taoists deal with this hatred after they go down the mountain, but as long as they are still on the mountain, no one can make a big fight under my nose!"

He first expressed his position as soon as he came up, and then Zhao Qingshan said: "What's more, the three fellow Taoists are the worldly true cultivators who seek immortals and Taoism. One killing and one sin, one grudge and one reincarnation. I do not want to stop the Jews from resolving their hatred, but I must remind them that no matter who is right or wrong, those who are tolerant can go more and more steadily on the road to seeking immortals!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Qingshan bowed slightly to the three of them and said, "I am the one who can say in Wuliang Heavenly Lord. If there is another hidden truth in it, the three of you might as well make the words clear in front of me!"

It can be said that Zhao Qingshan appeared in front of the three of them in this posture, and first of all, completely covered the three of them in front of him in terms of momentum. Especially his cool outfit, he added a bit of the taste of a Taoist true immortal.

The old Taoist priest was obviously stunned at first when he saw Zhao Qingshan coming out. After hearing Zhao Qingshan's words, he bowed to Zhao Qingshan and said, "I guess this is the real person of Qingchengzi who has been famous all over the world recently. I am polite to Zhoushan Jingtian Cave Heng Feizi here!"

Zhao Qingshan had never heard of Heng Feizi, but he smiled politely on his face. Without much greeting, he asked straight to the point: "I don't know whether the fellow Taoist Heng Feizi and these two fellow Taoists..."

"The real person doesn't know something." The old Taoist who claimed to be Heng Feizi of Jingtian Cave smiled bitterly and bowed to Zhao Qingshan, "Twelve years ago, I realized something, so I went down the mountain to travel in the hope of proof of what I realized in my heart. I never thought that when I passed by Daheng Mountain, I suddenly heard a wailing sound in a mountain village that shook the sky. I was a monk, and saving lives and helping the wounded is also our mission. When I arrived at that mountain village, I found that the yin energy in the village was filled with, and there must be monsters here. Therefore, I went up to ask about the villagers' origins and downs, and only then did I know that nine people in the village were killed by evil tigers in the mountains..."

"Let's gonna let it go!" Before Heng Feizi finished speaking, the middle-aged couple on the side had already gritted their teeth. The middle-aged woman said hatefully: "My child grew up with me and my wife since childhood, and even the rabbit couldn't bear to hurt him. How could he attack the people in the village? It was obvious that this demonic Taoist liked the magic weapon that my poor child carries with him, and then he had the evil idea of ​​killing and catching treasures!"

"I have never done this!"

"Then let me ask you, where did the magic weapon he brought with me go in the mountains of my child who was abandoned by the corpse?!"

"This..." Heng Feizi was speechless. He was indeed taken away by the magic weapon, but he discovered it after slaying the demon. It was natural to take it away! But the key question is, if you admit it at this time, wouldn't you really jump into the Yellow River and you wouldn't be able to wash it?

As Zhao Qingshan watched from the side, he gradually became a little surprised. He glanced at Heng Feizi and asked, "If you have a clear conscience in this matter, how dare you accept my verification?"

"Of course I dare!" Heng Feizi thrust his chest and said with confidence: "I was to kill demons and eliminate harm, not to that ordinary magic weapon. If I said that there was nothing, I would be able to be reborn forever by thunder! I hope the real person will be a witness for me."

"I don't want to thunder or lie. As long as I lie, I will hold a sword and commit suicide by slaughtering my son in front of me and my wife. Let's go and bury my poor child with me!"

"Okay, one word is certain!" Heng Feizi closed his eyes and said to Zhao Qingshan: "Come on!"

“…what?”

“Didn’t you say you need to verify it?”

“I’ve experienced it…”

"What?!!"
Chapter completed!
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