Feng Yongchun was repairing the mountain road when several warriors in similar costumes slowly descended from Teng Yun. One of them was a monk in the middle stage of the day after tomorrow.
"Senior" Feng Yongchun stopped working and stepped forward respectfully to salute.
"Where did you come from? When did you build the Taoist temple?" Fan Honghe asked with a straight face.
"This junior is a casual cultivator from Yuping, working in Xuanling Taoist Academy. The Taoist Academy was built by a senior named Wen Guangmao."
"Wen Guangmao" Fan Honghe frowned and thought, completely unaware of this person.
"Take me to see him. This place is close to the True Word Gate, and we need to greet him when building a Taoist temple. Don't you know this?"
After entering the mountain gate, Xuanling Temple came into view. In the open space in front of the screen wall, Fan Honghe paced with his hands behind his hands, looking at the towering Taoist temple with three eaves and the decorations on both sides, and said: "The Taoist temple is quite decent, but it is a pity that it has not been published Door, we’re in big trouble.”
Wen Guangmao came after hearing the news.
"Master Wen, this is Fan Honghe from the Deacon Hall of Zhenyan Sect." Feng Yongchun said.
"Manager Fan, nice to meet you." Wen Guangmao greeted.
"Taoist Master Wen is polite. The Taoist priest and his friends are building a monastery that borders the Zhenyan Sect's territory. They should have informed us in advance." Seeing Wen Guangmao's great success, Fan Honghe did not dare to speak particularly harshly, but he represented the sect and there was no need to be afraid.
"Haha, the edge of your sect's territory is at Danzhao Peak, five hundred miles away. It is far away from here, not bordering it. The spiritual energy of Xuanling Mountain is mediocre. We are building a Taoist temple for the sake of purity and will not go deep into the distant mountains to collect resources. Please ask the Zhenyan Sect Don't worry." Wen Guangmao said.
"That's not possible, Taoist Priest's friend, can you meet Fan?" Fan Honghe asked.
"Several people are in retreat and it is inconvenient to meet each other."
Fan Honghe's face turned ugly, "If you don't want to see it, then Fan will go back to the mountain and report to the sect before making a decision. For the sake of safety, it is best to stop the project to avoid greater losses during the demolition."
"The work at the construction site should not be delayed. Mr. Wen is waiting for Zhenyan Sect to come again and negotiate a solution."
…
Five days later, two large ships arrived at Xuanling Mountain.
More than ten warriors came from the True Word Sect.
Chu Zhen, the deputy head of the Deacon Hall, was Fan Honghe's immediate superior in the early Xiantian period, and Ding Muda, the senior hall clerk of the Law Enforcement Hall, was assigned.
Fan Ruhua, Xiao Yuer, and Wen Guangmao appear.
"You three try to figure it out, don't screw it up." Xue Tong made this clear the day he learned that Fan Honghe came to the door.
Feng Yongchun and others looked at the hillside from a distance. After working for several years, they saw two mysterious seniors in the Taoist Temple for the first time. The seven of them couldn't help but murmur.
"Innate Female Cultivator" Chu Zhen was a little surprised. He glanced at the fellow disciples behind him, trying not to be rude.
"The Taoist temple is well built, but it's a pity that it infringes on the interests of our sect and has to be demolished," Chu Zhen said.
"The construction cost hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones, and it is not within the boundaries of your sect. It would be too rash to demolish it." Fan Ruhua smiled sweetly.
She only wore light makeup, but her voice, appearance, and smile still made half of the warriors of the True Word Sect so fascinated that they couldn't move their eyes.
"Your martial arts level is not low. You are too close to Danzhao Peak. This sect cannot tolerate it and must be demolished."
"The great master of the Shingon Sect, Huanghuang, shouldn't be so stingy."
"No need to discuss!" Ding Muda interrupted.
"The Taoist temple was built in a no-man's land. Whether it should be demolished or not must be decided by the alliance." Xiao Yu'er continued.
"We have to compensate the five hundred thousand spiritual stones used to build the Taoist temple. We will leave now, or the Zhiyue League will come forward and ask us to move. In addition, there are so many lustful men in your sect," Fan Ruhua said. Finally, he pointed at Fan Honghe and others and smiled.
"I won't compensate for the spiritual stones, and I won't ask the alliance for a decision!" Chu Zhen was extremely tough and even ignored Fan Ruhua's questioning.
"Oh, really, it seems that I can't convince you. Taoist Master Chu has compared with Ruhua, and then I'll go see the master of the Taoist Academy." Fan Ruhua patted the pet bag gently and said.
The brightly colored tarantula.
The poisonous spider at the peak of the acquired day was restless, its mouth and whiskers squirming, and its legs were raised and lowered in turn.
Seeing this, Xiao Yu'er and Wen Guangmao also drew out the best magic weapons to be on guard.
Chu Zhen couldn't help but squint his eyes. Fan Ruhua looked very successful, his poisonous pet was terrifying, and Xiao Wen's magic weapon was one level higher than ordinary ones of the same level. These people in Xuanling Taoist Academy were by no means as simple as he imagined!
He glared at Fan Honghe with extreme annoyance. This useless guy failed to find out the origins of the Taoist Academy and put himself in a dilemma.
His men were not strong enough to crush him, and the small monastery that should have been easy to capture turned out to be a bone he couldn't chew.
"Xuanling Taoist Academy does not accept disciples and limits the number of disciples. There is no need for your sect to worry." Seeing Chu Zhen's hesitation, Fan Ruhua added.
"Even the martial arts disciples of Zhenyan Sect can go to Xuanling Taoist Academy to practice." Xiao Yu'er suggested.
This proposal was shocking and allowed other gang disciples to enter, but Chu Zhen had never heard of it.
He took the opportunity to step down and said, "Oh, Taoist Fellow Taoist's statement is so novel. I need to report back to the sect. What is the opinion of Hall Master Ding?"
"Ding thinks that Vice Hall Master Chu's words are reasonable, so he will return to the sect first." Ding Muda estimated that even if the three people in front of him were to attack, they would inevitably be killed or injured, not to mention that the master of the Taoist Temple has not shown up yet.
"Then wait until the third member of the Zhenyan Sect visits Xuan Lingshan, but your sect's control over the disciples needs to be strengthened urgently. If it weren't for the dignity of these two adults, I'm afraid these people will suffer a lot!" Fan Ruhua said sarcastically.
Chu Zhen didn't answer and left.
…
"The idea agreed upon by the three of you is good. If the True Word Sect is reasonable, it should not continue to cause trouble. At most, it should send a few warriors to monitor it. Anyway, we have no interest in establishing a sect and only use the Taoist temple as a place of cultivation." Xue Tong Coming out of seclusion, he said.
He practiced hard for four years and could rest properly.
"But the Zhenyan Sect has lost face one after another, so I'm afraid it won't let go." Wen Guangmao said.
"Soldiers are coming to block you, and you can use them as soon as you see them. Just wait and see what happens."
…
Half a month later.
The True Word Sect came to the door three times. The elder Shi Shuangyi was born with great achievements, and he also brought two mid-term warriors, Chu Zhen, and some acquired monks.
"The west side of the Taoist temple and the courtyard belong to the Shingon Sect, otherwise Xuanling Mountain will be destroyed." Shi Shuangyi's tone left no room for doubt.
"Yes, as long as your lord abides by the agreement and doesn't cause any trouble." Xue Tong agreed.
Shi Shuangyi was stunned for a moment, feeling that he was unable to exert his strength, and then said: "Whoever comes from the Shingon Sect, and how many people come, you are not allowed to interfere."
"As long as you can live in it, the people who come will not be older than the early days of the day after tomorrow, otherwise the other Taoist fellows in the Taoist temple will be panicked." Xue Tong said.
"It's not your turn to decide the level!" Shi Shuangyi shouted.
"Haha, Xue is not sure." Xue Tong said with a smile.
"A small impatience will mess up a big plan. I don't believe you will send an innate warrior to the Taoist Academy!" Xue Tong said in his heart.
…
Twenty people came from the Zhenyan Sect, five Houtian, and the rest were martial arts disciples. Xue Tong made the white tiger roar from time to time. The tiger's roar rolled across the sky above the Taoist courtyard, the sound shook the roof tiles, and the white snow fell on the pine branches.
The hearts of the disciples of the mantra were frightened and they dared not move.
Wen Guangmao told Feng Yongchun to be careful and stay away from the west yard. The construction period should be taken slowly and not in a hurry.
It wasn't until more than a year later that Huaisong's guard lowered and he was deceived by others, claiming that he had become a familiar person and had the opportunity to become a disciple of the Zhenyan Sect. However, he was seriously injured when he tried to have fun and compete.
"Intentionally causing trouble to test my patience"
Xue Tong held back, stabilized Huaisong's injury, used wound medicine and Taibai's medical classics, and told him to rest.
Wen Guangmao ordered Feng Yongchun and the seven men not to work, but their wages would still be paid.
A strange scene appeared in the Xuanling Taoist Temple. Except for the territory of the Zhenyan disciples, the gates of every courtyard were closed. Guards were placed around the courtyard. Breaking into the training place was taboo in the Xuanmen. The Zhenyan disciples never dared to cross this bottom line.
A few months later, the Zhenyan disciples finally broke out and set fire to the west side, burning more than a dozen rooms.
Xue Tong sneered, "Then let's play it out until the end!"
He drove all the Zhenyan Sect members out of the Taoist Academy.
Not long after, Shi Shuangyi arrived, and the formation was the same as before.
"Xue Tong, if you tear up the agreement, then you can't blame me. The four of you should get out of the Taoist temple as quickly as possible!"
"You're not even close!" Xue Tong's bracelet moved, and dark clouds suddenly formed above Shi Shuangyi's head. Black iron claws poked out of the clouds and he grabbed them suddenly.
Magic weapon Split the Sky Claw.
Xue Tongjuan refined his Mengzhao to perfection, using the ultimate move "Destruction of Spirit and Form".
A rain of arrows popped out of Shi Shuangyi's sleeves.
The claw shadows made a loud banging sound, and the sleeve arrows shot out clouds of blue smoke.
The Cracked Claw Shadow paused for a moment, and Shi Shuangyi moved a few feet to the side and slashed out with his sword.
"Kill!" Xue Tong's figure suddenly arrived, roaring like thunder, not only beckoning Xiao Yu'er and others to take action, but the overwhelming killing intention also triggered the induction of the natal magic weapon, and the dark smoke ball of Xuan Linju collided with the magic weapon sword light.
The light of the piercing sword suddenly disappeared, and Xiu Yun blasted Shi Shuangyi into a pile of fragments.
Xue Tong's four spiritual pets went out to join the battle group.
Shi Shuangyi was killed by two moves, and then the disciples of Zhenyan suddenly woke up.
Xue Tong returned, the iron sword swept across, and blood spattered again.
The Bone Puppet Jiuyou Sword slashed hard, and the long sword of the Xiantian mid-level cultivator of Zhenyan Sect curled up slightly and almost lost his hand.
The white tiger's huge palm slapped the back of the ax that Chu Zhen was swinging hard. Chu Zhen's arm went numb and the short ax fell to the ground.
The soul ape has already torn off one man's head.
The vulture spit out thunder from its mouth, and blue lightning exploded, knocking over several people.
In front of Fan Ruhua, two Houtian from the Zhenyan Sect fell in a pool of blood.
More than twenty people lay dead on the ground in the blink of an eye.
Fan Ruhua saw Xue Tong killing an enemy for the first time. His methods were so ruthless and fast that she finally understood how Chongguang's top warrior lost his life back then.
Soul Ape Battlefield Tour, devouring the dead souls one by one.
The seven people from Feng Yongchun who were watching the battle from a high place in the east courtyard stood blankly on the spot, their legs and feet unable to control their movements for a long time.
"You leave the mountain first and pay attention to find out the news and rumors. After the storm is over, you are welcome to return to Xuanling Mountain to rebuild the Taoist Temple. You can divide these fifty thousand spirit stones." Xue Tong gave the bag of spirit stones and said.
…
Wen Guangmao gathered all the spiritual stone magic weapons and elixirs and piled them all over the floor.
"Well, the magical treasure of the Heart-Piercing Sword returns like a flower. Once you get this treasure, you won't divide it between other things."
"The spiritual stone artifacts are divided equally among the three of us. The acquired elixirs belong to Yu'er and Guangmao, and the innate elixirs belong to me."
You can each take what you need from the exercises in the storage bag.
Xue Tong shared the spoils of the battle, Fan Ruhua's hands and feet trembled with excitement, her face flushed, and her eyes looking at Xue Tong were even more tender.
Xiao Yu'er showed a slightly regretful and dissatisfied look for not getting the magic weapon. Xue Tong saw this and chuckled: "Don't worry, there are a lot of good things from the Zhenyan Sect waiting to be delivered to your door!"
After saying that, he wrote the word "reinforcement" on the paper, stuffed it into the letter tube tied to the feet of the mantra sect's bird falcon, and let the bird falcon smell the flavoring agent in the storage bag of the leader of the Taoist temple.
The falcon flew straight into the sky and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
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