The crooked word says: "
Who dares to say that dragons swim into the sea and tigers leap through the mountains and forests. When crossing the river, the bridge is broken, and when we are on our way, the sky is cloudy. The rock in the well sinks, killing people is very heart-wrenching. The bright areas are muddy, and there are always needles hidden in the cotton. Life is like this, why moan in pain? "
It was a sunny day and the sky was clear, and the young man was on his way. Don't dare to walk on the main road, for fear of helping private people and pretending to be public.
After leaving Taiyue City, Ye Ling headed towards the border between Daqian and Dahan, heading up the mountain. He saw a lot of conspiracies and schemes in Taiyue City, but he still didn't know what the parties were up to.
Ye Ling believed that his eldest brother Xu Zheng would give him an answer.
Because he was wanted by the court, Ye Ling could not leave the teleportation circle in the big city, so he spent most of his time in the wilderness outside the forest.
For three days, Ye Lingfeng slept in the open, covered with stars and moon, just to reach Qishan as early as possible. It's a pity that if heaven doesn't fulfill people's wishes, there will always be obstacles in the way.
Between the mountains, Ye Ling was walking in the air, but suddenly his expression tightened and he stopped.
I saw a large formation in the distance, with bursts of rays of light and flowing Taoist rhymes, blocking Ye Ling's path.
A young Taoist priest flew out from the formation and saluted Ye Ling: "Brother Taoist, please come!"
Ye Ling returned the courtesy and said, "What do you mean?"
The young Taoist priest put his hands behind his back and said, "Piaomiao Sect has important matters to deal with here. Please take a detour, brother!"
As soon as the words "Piaomiao Zong" came out, Ye Ling's brows moved slightly. In the past, Demon Realm and Hidden Corpse Ridge had a relationship with the disciples of Piao Miao Sect. The so-called enemies meet on a narrow road, but they meet here again.
One more thing is worse than one less thing. Ye Ling naturally wanted to leave quickly to avoid causing trouble, so he said: "In that case, I'll take my leave!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a loud noise was heard within the formation, and then the formation suddenly shattered, and more than a dozen figures were blown away, wondering whether they were alive or dead.
The air wave swept over, and the young Taoist priest's expression suddenly changed. He only had time to use his Tao power to protect his whole body, but he was still blown away.
Fortunately, Ye Ling grabbed his sleeve and saved him from being embarrassed.
"Thank you, Brother Dao, for your help!"
The young Taoist priest thanked him, but he was very confused in his heart. He saw that Ye Ling had just entered the Lingxu realm and was not as good as himself. But he was able to resolve this power and even help him. It’s true that people cannot be judged by their appearance.
Ye Ling didn't answer, his eyes fell on the broken formation.
Between the clouds and mist, two children, one black and one white, stood in the void, giggling: "Old man, you think you can trap us with such a bastard cover, you are looking down on us!"
"Brother Long is the most powerful!"
Ye Ling's eyes trembled slightly. These two children were the Holy Spirit Priest Li Tongzi, Zhuo Longzi and Feng Qingqing!
Although he looks like a child, his cultivation is already in the realm of immortality and should not be underestimated.
Opposite the two of them was an old man in white robes. At this moment, he was covering his chest, leaving a blood stain on the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that the formation was broken and his body was injured.
Ye Ling let go of the young Taoist priest, turned around and left. He didn't want to be associated with the Holy Spirit Cult anymore, he just wanted to leave as soon as possible.
But he didn't expect that as soon as he turned around, he would be surrounded by monks from the Holy Spirit Sect. There were dozens of them, all of whom were Lingxu Realm and Yingchong Realm monks, surrounding Ye Ling and some Piaomiao Sect disciples.
Immediately afterwards, a Baoju chariot crossed the air, a jasper tobacco pole stuck out of the gauze curtain, and then a pair of white jade legs stepped out, showing off the figure, with the front and back curved, very charming.
Ye Ling looked closely and saw that the person was Xu Mi, the master of the Star Hall of the Holy Spirit Sect.
Xu Mi breathed out a puff of smoke and said with a smile: "The two little guys are really naughty and always make my sister worried."
"Sister Mi!"
Zhuo Longzi and Feng Qingqing smiled happily, rushed to Xu Mi's side, hugged Xu Mi's thigh and said, "Sister, please help us vent our anger!"
"This old man is not shy to bully us because of the large number of people. He even threatened to take our lives just now!"
As soon as these words came out, the veteran of the Piaomiao Sect almost spit out a mouthful of blood. It was simply because they were helpless against the two children, and now they became the bullies.
"Oh, I see."
Xu Mi looked at the old Taoist priest upon hearing this, and said in a slightly unhappy tone: "Do you know the price for bullying my younger brothers and sisters?"
The old Taoist priest's face was ashen and he said: "Return our sect's treasures, and the old Taoist will naturally let you go. Otherwise, the old Taoist will risk his life and he will never give up!"
"Treasure?" Xu Mi looked down at the dragon and phoenix beside him and asked, "Did you take other people's things?"
Feng Qingqing put her little hands behind her back and lowered her head, looking like a child who had done something wrong.
"It's none of Feng Mei's business!" Zhuo Longzi hurriedly patted his chest and said, "I did it. I saw his treasure was interesting, but I just wanted to borrow it for fun. Who knew this old guy was so stingy and wouldn't obey?" Chase us relentlessly.”
Xu Mi reached out and pinched Zhuo Longzi's little face, and said with a smile: "You naughty kid, how can you take other people's things without telling them? Okay, what is it, show me to my sister."
Zhuo Longzi looked at Feng Qingqing. Feng Qingqing waved his sleeves, and a clock like a sundial floated in front of the three of them. The surrounding space was distorted, as if time was passing by.
Xu Mi's eyes were a little straightened and he said: "It is said that the theory of time is illusory and artificial, but the Piaomiao Zong's treasure, the Piaomiao Bell, can control time. Although it is only a top-grade Taoist artifact, its value can be... Comparable to heaven-level Taoist tools!"
The white-robed old Taoist saw his sect's Taoist weapon and said in a deep voice: "Please also ask Hall Master Xu to return our sect's Taoist tool. The old Taoist will take people away immediately!"
Unexpectedly, Xu Mi smiled slightly, gently placed his jade hand on the Piaomiao Bell, and said: "Since you already know that my brother has taken your sect's treasure, it is not considered stolen by us without authorization."
The old Taoist's expression changed and he asked subconsciously: "What do you mean?"
"Since it's not stolen, you shouldn't pursue it anymore and go back. I don't want to kill anyone today."
The old Taoist was furious: "You woman, how dare you play tricks on the poor Taoist!"
A force of immortality penetrated the world and suppressed it from all directions. The other disciples of the Piaomiao Sect were also at war with the Holy Spirit Cult.
Ye Ling was caught between both sides, and it was difficult to escape for a while. The young Taoist priest next to him was about to step forward, but was grabbed by Ye Ling: "Who have you beaten?"
The young Taoist priest couldn't help but be stunned, and then he felt that Ye Ling's words made sense. He quickly took back his step and asked in a low voice: "Brother Taoist, what should I do? After all, this is a major matter for the sect."
Ye Ling frowned slightly. Zhuo Longzi and the other two people all recognized him. If everyone in the Piaomiao Sect was attacked, he might not be able to escape. The key now is that no one from the two sides can defeat the other.
"Where are the masters in your sect, why haven't you come to support us?"
The young Taoist priest scratched his head and said, "They all went in other directions to look for the Piaomiao Bell. Only we really found the right one."
"Is there any way to contact them?"
The young Taoist priest shook his head: "There should be a messenger talisman in the hands of the elder. We ordinary disciples don't have it."
As soon as he finished speaking, the old Taoist's beard and hair spread out, and a Bagua mirror appeared in his hand. The yin and yang rotated in a continuous rhythm.
The old Taoist shouted softly, and a multicolored divine light shot out from the Bagua Mirror and flew towards Xu Mi.
"Sister, be careful!"
Zhuo Longzi hurriedly reminded, but unexpectedly Xu Mi smiled slightly and blew out a puff of smoke. The smoke evaporated with the wind and turned into a thick wall of smoke, wrapping the divine light in it. He could not escape even if he went left or right, and was wiped out.
"Although there is a divine light to guide the way, I'm afraid it's hard to tell the direction when it's foggy, right?" Xu Mi covered his mouth with a smile and waved his hand to disperse the smoke.
The old Taoist's Taoist power was astonishing. He threw the Bagua Mirror into the air. Yin and Yang immediately joined forces, and a Taiji Dao emerged and suppressed Xu Mi.
Xu Mi didn't panic, letting Zhuo Longzi and Feng Qingqing hide behind him, put away the jade cigarette rod in his hand, and took out a jade bracelet from his arms.
This bracelet is all green, as crystal clear as water and dew, and it is densely covered with Dao patterns, giving rise to endless avenues.
The jade bracelet was radiant, constantly resisting the pressure from the Eight Diagrams Mirror. For a while, the two were evenly matched, and it was difficult to tell the difference.
On both sides, someone shouted: "Don't talk nonsense, kill them all!" Then the two sides fought together.
In the Taoist formula, the magical weapons rise and fall in the air, refusing to give way to each other.
Ye Ling pulled the young Taoist priest aside, fearing that he would be involved.
The young Taoist priest frowned and said, "Brother Taoist, I am also a member of the Piaomiao Sect, shouldn't I go and help?"
Ye Ling was expressionless as he observed the battle: "If you have survived enough, rush forward now. I guarantee you will not come to see me alive."
The young Taoist priest immediately shut his mouth and stood beside Ye Ling, not daring to move.
There were only a few disciples of the Piaomiao Sect here, and their strength was not very strong. They soon suffered heavy casualties and were surrounded.
"There are still fish that have slipped through the net here!"
A Holy Spirit cultist suddenly looked towards Ye Ling and the young Taoist priest, and all his Taoist power gathered in his palms.
But just as he was about to attack, a Taoist sword suddenly stabbed into his chest from behind, killing him on the spot.
Looking over, it turned out that during another battle, a Piaomiao Sect disciple fired a Taoist weapon, but his opponent dodged it and killed the person.
Ye Ling couldn't help but be stunned. He never thought that such a thing could happen.
At this moment, his consciousness suddenly tightened, and a Holy Spirit cultist sneaked up behind him and slapped the two of them in the back.
But before the two of them could react, a Piaomiao Sect disciple was blown away by a Tao force, landed right behind the two of them, and received the palm.
The Piaomiao Sect disciple died, and the Taoist weapon in his hand fell into the hands of the young Taoist priest.
Ye Ling was slightly stunned. Today's luck was ridiculously good. He had never had such an experience.
However, the young Taoist priest next to him was not at all surprised. Instead, he held up the Taoist spear and sighed softly, saying: "Blame me, blame me, stay away from me when fighting!"
On the other side, the old Taoist's Bagua mirror was knocked out and fell back into his hand. Xu Mi took back the jade bracelet with a smile: "Old Taoist, your broken mirror looks too ugly to people. I will give you a good one later!"
Before Lao Dao could say anything, a woman stood behind him and struck Lao Dao in the back of his heart with a palm.
The old Taoist's heart was damaged, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell into the air, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
The woman showed her face, and Zhuo Longzi and Feng Qingqing quickly saluted: "Holy Girl!"
