Chapter 401: The mysterious token! The power of God takes the lead! Mr. Feng Shui, a sloppy old man!

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The scorching qi and blood kept destroying the demonic power of the meridians in the red rhombus, destroying everything.

A fox demon in the second realm couldn't even struggle in front of him.

"A naughty fox who doesn't practice cultivation in the mountains comes out to cause trouble in the world. You are seeking death!"

Li Yan's first voice was like thunder.

Everyone just felt dizzy and their livers and gallbladders were split!

Hong Ling was shocked, never expecting to be easily suppressed by one hand.

"Taoist Master, please spare my life. The Nu family is a descendant of the Hu family, one of the five great immortal families in Liaodong. I hope the Immortal Master will show mercy."

"Noisy!"

Li Yanchu's tone was cold,

He gathered his energy and blood and punched this enchanting woman on the head.

boom!

Blood splattered everywhere!

Hong Ling lost all his vitality and turned into his true form, a red-furred fox.

As for Sui Liang and others, their hearts were horrified and their hands and feet were cold.

In their opinion, the madam had great supernatural powers and was an expert in Taoism. How could she be beaten to death with one punch and turn into a red-furred fox?

"Taoist Master. Taoist Master, please spare my life, we were deceived by others!"

Li Yanchu snorted coldly!

He had just used the Qi-gazing technique to see that the courtyard was filled with demonic aura. These people were also haunted by the ghosts of vengeance, and they were bloody. They were clearly murderers who killed without blinking an eye.

Never stay!

boom! boom! boom!

Li Yanchu's casual punch turned into a powerful punch. The three of them were immediately hit with broken muscles and bones, and their life was cut off!

"Thank you, Taoist Master!" Liu Yu struggled to get up.

What happened today was originally a fate more terrible than death. I didn't expect that this young Taoist priest who had met once before would turn out to be unexpected!

And with incredible domineering power, he killed the demon girl and rescued them.

"Brother Liu, I just passed by here and saw the evil spirit in your house, so I took action. It's a fate between you and me." Li Yanchu said.

Liu Yu thanked him again, and after seeing Li Yanchu's magical methods, he told everything about the Lin family.

And gave the things brought from the Lin family to Li Yanchu.

Looking at the token in his hand, Li Yanchu fell into deep thought.

This token is made of neither gold nor jade, and its tentacles are cold.

On the front are two ancient seal characters of Tianwei.

On the back are engraved mountains and rivers, purple energy coming from the east.

It gives people a simple and atmospheric feeling.

"This is a treasure passed down from generation to generation by the Lin family. It is enshrined in the ancestral hall. The woman sneaked into the Lin family just to seize the token. However, she was taken away by the young lady in the end, so it did not fall into her hands." Liu Yu explained. .

Li Yanchu was a little curious. The fox demon was obviously good at seducing, and Mr. Lin was not a practitioner, so how could he resist it?

The whereabouts of this token should have been found out long ago.

He mentioned this issue to Liu Yu, and Miss Lin explained: "My father still has an ancestral amulet on his body, which was given by a Taoist master. Perhaps it was the amulet that caused the demon fox to never succeed."

Li Yanchu slightly tilted his head. In Buddhism and Taoism, there are many people who are crouching tigers and hidden dragons, and there are also many strangers in the world.

Giving the Lin family an amulet was not a strange thing.

He vaguely felt that this matter was not that simple. This fox demon's infiltration method was somewhat similar to the method of Baize Demon Kingdom.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but regret a little. He should have tried it.

"Brother Liu, I will go home with you two to resolve this matter." Li Yanchu said in a deep voice.

The orange cat couldn't help but glance at Li Yanchu, this little Taoist priest is so busy!

Five days later.

Li Yanchu finally returned to Qingyun Temple with the orange cat. He looked quite weathered, but his eyes became brighter.

The affairs of the Lin family were very simple for Li Yanchu. From the beginning to the end, there was only one monster, Hong Ling.

The rest are just some sleazy, green-skinned ruffians with evil intentions that she recruited.

When he punched Wang Dayong, the so-called invincible man, into a cripple, the gang of desperadoes no longer dared to say anything.

Whoever has the strongest fist in the arena can speak louder!

The demonic aura of the Lin family was eradicated by Li Yanchu's magic. Many people died in vain, and the feng shui of the Lin family was also ruined.

These problems must be solved.

Li Yanchu, the Taoist priest, was the perfect match. After everything was resolved, he used his Immortal Body to fly into the clouds and ride on the mist, and returned to Weicheng with the orange cat in hand.

In his arms is a land deed, which is the land deed of a tea mountain in Xuzhou County, with an annual income of 50,000 to 60,000 taels.

This was what Ms. Lin, who had regained power in the Lin family, strongly requested from Li Yanchu.

Originally, she was just a down-and-out young lady, on the run with her beloved bodyguard.

But at this time everything seemed like a dream.

Miss Lin was extremely grateful and gave the tea mountain land deed to Li Yanchu.

"You dead man, why don't you come back!" The landlady stared at him at the door of the inn with her hands on her hips.

Li Yanchu turned around and smiled gently at the landlady.

The handsome facial features combined with this smile are extremely lethal.

The eldest girl and daughter-in-law in the inn suddenly blushed. Sometimes such a face is more powerful than a sword.

The boss lady's anger has subsided a bit, even though she is not a beauty-controller.

But my man is handsome, always looks more comfortable and easy to forgive.

Li Yanchu stepped forward, took out an ancient jade from his arms, and handed it to the proprietress.

"I brought it back especially for you."

The landlady took over the ancient jade. This piece of jade was warm and atmospheric, giving people a simple feeling that had gone through thousands of years of vicissitudes.

"You still have a conscience."

Her eyes fell on the orange cat behind Li Yanchu,

"What a beautiful orange cat. Did you bring this back too?"

Li Yanchu nodded, but Orange Cat was too lazy to talk to the boss's wife, a pretty and outrageous woman.

Turn around and walk directly to the Taoist temple.

Boss lady: "."

Her beautiful eyes narrowed in a dangerous arc, looking at this proud orange cat.

“Very characterful!”

The landlady said calmly.

Li Yanchu smiled and said nothing.

He pulled the proprietress aside and handed her the title deed to the tea mountain in Xuzhou County.

"Eh?"

"What a great gesture!"

The landlady showed a surprised smile on her face. This is a tea mountain. She earns at least tens of thousands of taels from this tea mountain every year.

She turned to look at her little inn, wondering whether she should close the inn and count her money at home every day.

In the inn, a man wearing a bamboo hat and a sword hanging from his waist glanced at the landlady without revealing any trace.

My heart trembled slightly.

What he coveted was not the land deed of the tea mountain, but the ancient jade in the hands of the landlady.

The charlatan's eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, and he lowered his head to drink tea.

"Nuanyang Baoyu, I actually saw this legendary treasure in a small place like Weicheng."

His breathing couldn't help but quicken.

Jingle Bell--

A middle-aged Feng Shui master walked into Taiping Inn and sat down at a table.

Hanging from his waist were two copper bells, engraved with mountains, rivers, birds and animals.

While Li Yanchu was talking to the landlady, another slovenly old man entered the inn with a mahogany sword behind him. It looked very worn.

The Taiping Inn welcomes and delivers guests every day, whether they are traffickers or lackeys, wealthy businessmen or scholars.

However, the eyes of these two people were restrained, and they were clearly practitioners.

(End of chapter)