Chapter 26: The second Jiashen Rebellion? does not exist!

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Time passes, early in the morning.

At the foot of Longhu Mountain at night, on the bluestone path winding up the mountain.

Under the frost-white moonlight, two figures climbed up the stairs.

Zhang Taichu supported Zhang Lingyu and put their arms around each other like two good brothers.

"I, Zhang Lingyu, just like Xia He, but she has changed, she has become a full-blooded monster, and she has turned into-"

Zhang Lingyu pouted and spoke vaguely.

"Okay, okay, I like it. You guys have been nagging me all this time." Zhang Taichu said, with a bit of drunken blush on his face, and said carelessly: "Master makes the decision. From now on, you and Xia He must give in to each other." We will have a good marriage for a hundred years, and we will have a son soon. Anyway, we can get married as a Zhengyi sect."

He recalled the previous scene in the nightclub and said cheerfully: "I didn't realize it, but you little kid has quite a talent for dancing."

"Hey, I can dance beautifully." Zhang Lingyu lowered his head and said to himself.

"It looks good." Zhang Taichu said as he supported his disciple and walked towards the mountain behind Longhu, his eyes half drunk and half awake, looking very bright.

His main purpose of taking Zhang Lingyu down the mountain today has been achieved.

In my heart, I don't know when it started, but I always felt a little uncomfortable, with an indescribable strange feeling, especially the closer I got to the mountain gate, the stronger this feeling became.

When he actually stepped into the back mountain, his heart skipped a beat. He raised his head with emotion and looked towards Zhengyi Guan, somewhere among the densely packed houses.

"That - what happened?" Zhang Taichu muttered to himself, his mind completely clear.

Somewhere in his mind, a thought came to his mind.

Why not go take a look!

So, in the dark of night, he carried his disciple Zhang Lingyu back to the house.

Zhang Taichu walked out of the courtyard again, walked towards the direction that gave him a strange feeling, and stopped in front of a small house.

There was a faint smell of blood coming from the cracks.

Zhang Taichu frowned, moved his sleeves, and directly tore the wooden door open.

The next moment, a pale face appeared in front of him!

It was a young-looking Taoist priest, sitting cross-legged, seemingly immersed in meditation, motionless.

The strange thing is that the little Taoist priest was bleeding from all his orifices, his body was covered with blood, his face was bloodless, his eyes were closed tightly, and even his breathing became breathless.

Zhang Taichu had some impressions of this person.

This evening, when he went to see Zhang Zhiwei and reprimanded Zhang Chulan, the other party was also present.

"Is it you who gave me that strange feeling?"

Zhang Taichu whispered, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, and walked directly into the hut, bowing his head in front of the young Taoist priest to inspect the situation.

"The Qi breath is disordered, jolting left and right in the meridians, and seems to be out of control, which leads to all this."

Zhang Taichu thought, then stretched out two fingers, lightly tapped the other person's forehead, activated the Xuantian Qi method, and transferred a ray of pale golden Qi into his body.

His own true energy tempered by the Xuantian Qi method is different, far more pure and domineering than that of ordinary aliens. At this moment, he has entered the opponent's body, helping to sort out the energy, suppressing his body, and jolting left and right. True energy.

After doing all this, Zhang Taichu thought again and used his own domineering Qi to drive the opponent's own Qi, flowing along the meridians, leading to the large acupoint on the top of the skull, and flowing into the Niwan Palace.

The next moment, the young Taoist priest who was sitting cross-legged, his eyelids trembled, but he reacted, as if he came to life.

Immediately afterwards, the other party suddenly opened his eyes again.

Wow, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out.

The sprayed blood seemed to be blocked by some invisible barrier when it came within an inch of Zhang Taichu, preventing it from being contaminated.

After vomiting blood, the little Taoist priest looked horrified, his chest heaved, and he was breathing heavily. He still couldn't relax for a while.

In response, Zhang Taichu frowned, looked at the little Taoist priest who finally woke up in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "Who are you and why do you become like this?"

After saying this, the young Taoist priest came back to his senses and looked at Zhang Taichu in front of him. His eyes flashed, and then he struggled to stand up and bowed down and said: "King Wudang, please pay homage to Master Taichu."

"From the Wudang Sect?" Zhang Taichu raised his eyebrows.

"Yes." Wang Ye replied respectfully. The lingering fear still lingered on his face that regained some color, so he was even more grateful to Zhang Taichu and said: "If the real person hadn't come to rescue me, I'm afraid I would have been lost in that inner scene forever. In, there is no way to escape.”

Zhang Taichu said: "Explain to me the cause and effect of the matter."

When Wang Ye heard this, his face was bitter, and he told Zhang Taichu everything about tonight.

He also told the story without reservation about the reasons and consequences of coming to the Luotian Dajiao.

In fact.

After experiencing the sudden change of the interior location.

At this moment, Zhang Taichu appeared in his heart, as if he had surpassed the old Heavenly Master, surpassed everyone in the world, and became the most mysterious existence!

He never expected that Zhang Taichu would almost risk his life in the interior location!

Thinking of this, even though he had always been a bit undisciplined, he couldn't help but feel frightened.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Listening to Wang Ye's explanation, Zhang Taichu's brows gradually widened, and finally a hint of weirdness appeared: "You mean, you told me a fortune, and it turned into this half-dead state."

Wang Ye scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "That's true."

"Oh, so my strange feeling is also caused by this?"

Zhang Taichu murmured to himself, guessing that maybe because of practicing the strange Xuantian Qi method, his perception was sharp, and he had some kind of telepathic power?

At this moment, the king also bowed his head and said respectfully: "I already know that the seniors are also old people who survived from the past era. They must have experienced the Jiashen Rebellion."

"Although the turmoil has ended, it still affects us today."

"Because I practice the Fenghou Qimen and have become connected with it, I came to this Luotian Dajiao."

"I met the real person for the first time today. In the evening, I saw you reprimanding Zhang Chulan. Out of curiosity, I arbitrarily made guesses, and that's why I ended up like that."

Listening to Wang Ye's explanation, Zhang Taichu nodded slightly, "You are a very thoughtful little kid. You were born in this era, but you have to dwell on the past."

Wang Ye said worriedly: "Since I practice Fenghou Qimen, I naturally can't escape."

"Zhang Chulan came here to pursue the truth this time. I once made a divination, and his move may trigger the second one - the Jiashen Rebellion!"

When Zhang Taichu heard this, he turned around and looked at the bright moon hanging high outside the door.

He remained silent and then said softly: "Now that I have been released from seclusion, there will be no second Jiashen Rebellion in this alien world."