The deep voice resounded in every corner of the sky, lingering in the minds of every living being for a long time. Even those who could not escape from the world were not immune.
"The era dominated by the Taoist Immortal Sect is coming again..."
This is their common sentiment at this moment.
But in the Yinling Continent northwest of Mengling Continent, in the forbidden area of the Corpse Suppression Sect, a beautiful woman sitting in the center of the strange magic circle sneered and said:
"As expected of you, Fu Hengzi, you are still so domineering."
In this strange magic circle, there are dozens of corpses of young people sitting cross-legged, some of them male and some female. Judging from their appearance, they are the young people who were kidnapped from Lianhua County by Song Qing, the elder of the Corpse Suppression Sect, and his party.
The eyes of these corpses were closed, but their faces were very rosy. There was still some blood stains on the corners of their mouths, but it did not look like they were injured, but more like they had drank blood not long ago.
It is expected that the blood he drank was collected by the Corpse Suppression Sect when they massacred the relatives of these young men.
As soon as the woman's hand technique changed, the strange magic circle radiated brightly, and these young men suddenly turned into mysterious and wonderful runes, which finally disappeared into the woman's eyebrows.
Feeling these runes, the woman looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Hahaha... Fu Hengzi, I have been hiding from you for twenty years, and I finally don't have to hide anymore!"
Suddenly, the loud voices gathered together, and instead of spreading throughout the whole world, they rushed straight towards the magic circle:
"It turns out that you are hiding inside this thing. No wonder I searched the whole world and couldn't find any trace of you!"
The beautiful woman in the magic circle sneered again and said: "It is indeed destiny. With just one sentence as a guide, it calculated my location."
The woman paused and then said: "But even if you come here, what can you do to me? Twenty years have passed now, and I have bought the time I need!"
"Hahaha..." the woman smiled triumphantly again and said, "I didn't expect that the famous fortune teller, after calculating all opportunities and heaven and earth, did not expect that I would hide in the jailer you made with your own hands!"
Fu Hengzi, who was outside Lanjing, Nanmengzhou Languo, Mengling Continent, sneered, and his dark voice sounded again in the magic circle in the forbidden area of the Corpse Suppression Sect:
"Oh? How can you be sure that Pindao has not calculated it? Do you really think that you used the hands of the Corpse Suppression Sect to attack the carriers of these Taoist fragments, and Pindao did not check anything? How can you be sure that you don't have any clues now? What about Pindao's situation? Hahaha... Pindao advises you not to be overconfident!"
The woman's expression immediately became uncertain, but she regained her composure after a while and sneered:
"Stop pretending, who are you trying to scare? No matter how scheming you are, you can't do it this time. Now that I have finished my seclusion, I can break out after a short rest, and then the entire world will be open to me. I want to see how you can still laugh when the time comes!"
"Then just wait and see!"
After Patriarch Fu Heng used his magical power to convey these words to the woman, he took his mind back and frowned unconsciously. Obviously, things were not as easy as he said.
Seeing the old Taoist priest's frown, Chen Jing couldn't help but jerk again, showing that he hadn't recovered from the crying just now.
Chen Jing tugged on the yellow Taoist robe of the old Taoist priest with a concerned look on his face.
No matter what happened on weekdays, the old Taoist priest always looked indifferent, as if there was nothing in the world that he couldn't handle.
This was the first time Chen Jing had seen such a worried expression, and he wanted to ask again.
The old Taoist priest came back to his senses, touched Chen Jing's head, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's just a defeated general twenty years ago. Don't get involved in the grudges between adults, as a child." Got it!"
"Is that so?" Chen Jing had a look of disbelief on his face.
The old Taoist priest laughed, couldn't help but touched his beloved disciple's head, and said, "When did master lie to you?"
Chen Jing really froze in place, thinking about it carefully, and waited for a while.
Only then did he realize that the old Taoist priest had never deceived him. Even if he made some extremely unrealistic promises, the old Taoist priest had fulfilled them one by one.
Thinking of this, Chen Jing felt a little embarrassed for his hesitation and couldn't help but laugh.
At the same time, I also let go of my worries. Since the old Taoist priest said it was okay, it would be okay.
At that moment, he wanted to use the monks watching around him to change the topic, but as soon as he saw Wang Liyuan standing not far away, looking at him intently, Chen Jing thought of the degrading cry he had made not long ago.
Because of his job, the embarrassment on his face not only did not ease, but became even more embarrassing.
Seeing his apprentice's coquettish appearance, the old Taoist priest couldn't help but shook his head, ignored the monks, and disappeared with a wave of his sleeves and the dust mirror.
This must be the place Chen Jing wants to go most at the moment. Crying and acting coquettishly comforts his heart, but it also loses his face... At this moment, Chen Jing really has no face to talk and laugh with Wang Liyuan anymore.
Ancestor Fu Heng brought Chen Jing to a small hill a hundred miles away in a blink of an eye. With a wave of his sleeve, a small Heavenly King Golden Gang Formation was completed.
I just heard the old Taoist priest say: "Jing'er, you are seriously injured this time and need to take good care of yourself. This set of Heavenly King Golden Gang Formation was specially refined for you by my master not long ago. Although its quality is still not eye-catching, it is These towers from Bilan Kingdom are more useful, so I will give them to you for self-defense!"
Chen Jing happily took the formation plate handed over by the old Taoist priest, then looked at the formation flags placed at the center of each formation, and said:
"Thank you, Master! I have wanted a Heavenly King Golden Gang Formation for a long time, and now my disciple finally got what he wanted and has his own magic circle! Hahaha..."
Seeing Chen Jing's happy look, the old Taoist priest also smiled. He took out another storage bag, handed it to Chen Jing, and explained:
"Inside are some spiritual stones and elixirs, as well as some gadgets that although I don't need as a teacher, are extremely useful to you, I'll give them to you now. Don't be too tight on your money when you're out, otherwise you, little one, This guy has to scold me for being so arrogant again!"
The glint in Chen Jing's eyes flashed away, and he immediately took the storage bag, but he said with a feigned displeasure on his face:
"Master, you have wronged me so much, and I am going to cry. When has this disciple ever scolded you?"
“I don’t know who it is, but it’s been yelling at me all day long that I’m old and disrespectful, and often threatens to pull out my beard to ask for various benefits from me!”
As the old Taoist priest spoke, he hit Chen Jing on the head with a chestnut.
Chen Jing was in pain and touched his head nonchalantly, trying to make excuses.
However, the old Taoist priest extended his hand to interrupt and said: "I am not as poor as you. I have an important matter waiting for you to deal with now, so I won't accompany you to heal your wounds!"
The old Taoist priest touched Chen Jing's head again and continued: "The storage bag my master gave you contains a lot of pills, so I thought that the master had imparted the pharmacological knowledge to you, so I took a few pills and took them." Let’s heal!”
Chen Jing nodded yes.
The old Taoist priest turned around and looked at the junction of heaven and earth at the end of his sight, and then told Chen Jing:
"The corpse disaster in Lan Country is about to come to an end. After it is over, don't forget to bring the surviving little guy from Lianhua County to Tianji Valley. This matter is extremely important. You must not make any mistakes! "
Chen Jing naturally knew that the person the old Taoist priest was referring to was Qin Xian. Although he did not know why the old Taoist priest paid so much attention to this matter, he still did not ask any more questions. As a direct disciple of the Tianji lineage, Chen Jing knew clearly that the leak had been revealed. The consequences of the secret.
Then he solemnly replied: "Disciple, I obey!"
Hearing this, the old Taoist priest turned around again, looked at Chen Jing happily, and said with satisfaction: "If someone can succeed like this, I will have no regrets in this life!"
"Is the disciple so good?" Chen Jing asked helplessly.
"Hahaha..." the old Taoist priest smiled heartily and said with deep meaning, "If you are in trouble, don't be brave. The most important thing is to save your life. I have waited tens of thousands of years to wait for you. For such a heir, you must protect yourself, remember this!"
After explaining these words, the old Taoist priest was about to leave, but Chen Jing stepped forward and hugged the old Taoist priest and said:
"Master, don't just burp your butt casually. Although I want to bid farewell to you and experience the feeling of mourning, but when I think about it, no one will support me after the farewell, so I will have no place to cry. My nose is broken, so it’s better not to give it away in the end!”
Listening to the words of the young Taoist priest, the old Taoist priest was about to give his disciple a shudder, but then he heard his conversation suddenly changed, and then his expression softened, and he touched the young Taoist priest's head, and then he moved away and disappeared.
Chen Jing took a look at the Heavenly King Jin Gang Formation where he was the only one left, and couldn't help but sigh and murmured:
"Although this old Taoist priest is old and disrespectful, his cultivation is quite discerning. If he uses it well, he is actually a good thug!"
Fortunately, the old Taoist priest didn't hear this. If he had, he would move back again and wait until his beloved disciple was given a meal of fried chestnuts before he could leave with peace of mind.
Chen Jing played with the Heavenly King Jin Gang Formation for a while, and after practicing various changes in the array, he was satisfied and began to accept the money left by the old Taoist priest for him.
Chen Jing controlled his consciousness to sink into the storage bag left by the old Taoist priest. Although he had already prepared in his heart, he was still shocked by the amount of money.
"Why does this old Taoist priest give me so much trouble?"
Chen Jing's hands holding the storage bag trembled involuntarily. If this treasure hadn't been in his hands at this moment, Chen Jing would have had the urge to kill and seize the treasure.
"It seems that I can no longer call the old Taoist priest disrespectful. If I continue to scold him, I will no longer be a human being, because this old Taoist priest is really too generous!"
"As expected of the leader of the No. 1 sect in the world, he is so generous. It seems that being his disciple is not a loss, although I have never been treated badly...hehehe...hahaha!"
Chen Jing was so happy that he was a little incoherent.
"Since the old Taoist priest is so righteous, how can I, as a disciple, hold him back? I must handle the tasks he entrusts to me beautifully and send Qin Xianshun to Tianji Valley smoothly!"
Thinking of this, Chen Jing took a deep breath, took out a few pills from his storage bag, swallowed them, and began to retreat for healing!
(End of chapter)
