Zhang Feixuan was very happy at this time. The mission of escorting mortals was finally over.
Although he himself was shocked when he arrived at the boundary of Baishou City, there were too many people. Hundreds of thousands of people were scattered outside the city. They were so densely packed that the people in the city were being dragged away with the excitement of cutting mountains and logging. Went to maintain order.
Especially when Zhang Feixuan and the others arrived, they became even busier.
Their Golden Immortal Sect, whether it is the inner or outer sect, is here to help.
The inner disciples are so busy that they are almost glued to the ground. Millions of people have no fixed place to live. Just transporting food and other necessities is definitely not possible for ordinary people, and they still have to rely on Qi Refiners to speed up.
There wasn't enough food, and the alchemy furnace used by the inner disciples to make alchemy was almost exploding. They used all kinds of elixirs to cure illnesses, including wild vegetable elixirs.
Senior Brother Danfang passed it on to them. It was considered a required course in practice before, but it comes in handy now.
Although the effect of the refined elixir is not as good as that of the senior brother, it is large in quantity. If you break it into pieces and put it into the porridge, you can fill your stomach and relieve your food needs.
The outer disciples are also busy, helping those who need to be helped, giving out food to those who need to be given out, and even the mortals have no time to spare.
Since entering the territory of the Hundred Guards City, everything that can be eaten has been gathered up by the outer disciples who have already identified herbal medicines and learned the medicinal scriptures.
Even the literate refugees were recruited, and each household was filled in and registered, which made Zhang Feixuan's scalp numb for a while.
There were too many people. Fortunately, senior brother didn't bring all the people from Nanping Kingdom here.
Otherwise this place will be blown up.
But at present, it seems that although it is very busy, it is still stable.
Zhang Feixuan naturally took a break from his busy schedule and went straight up the mountain.
"Third brother, get some food later and a bottle of good wine. Let's eat and drink enough to have a rest." Zhang Feixuan said.
"Does it have to be a little song?" Wang Qizheng said angrily.
Gao Sishu nodded lightly: "Yes."
"Little tune, I can sing it. I can sing it."
The bell raised its hands and spoke enthusiastically, then jumped and clapped its hands, and as the ankle bells jingled, it made a crisp sound:
"Young man, young man, the floods are weak and the water is in catastrophe, and the herrings are swallowed up with blood. A simple and honest son, a simple and honest son, sighs under the sun, and is saddened by famine and waiting for death. A lonely man, a lonely man, the blood monument of the flesh tomb remains. Living, the substitute still hates the country left behind. He resents the child, resents the child, sacrifices to foreign gods and men are not finished, and goes crazy and blames his own body."
"Stop singing!"
The three of them spoke in unison and stared at the bell.
Bell laughed, clapped her hands, and continued to sing: "Oil mouse, oil mouse, I stole a cup of oil to fill my belly. The four deities played and corrupted the road. The sun was high in the sky but they didn't know it. The golden body turned into a road."
After singing, she tilted her head and stared ahead, "Huh?"
"This crazy bitch!"
Zhang Feixuan pinched his eyebrows with a headache, "Just stir things up. When senior brother comes back, I'll see how crazy you can be!"
In the past, the sudden sound of the bell was certainly scary, but now that the senior brother is in charge, they are not very afraid. They are restrained. When the senior brother comes back, won't they suffer the same as them?
As he said that, he turned around and walked forward, but this time he turned around, the other person also stopped there, and his voice changed from low to high, "Huh?"
"Ah?" Wang Qizheng exclaimed.
"Hiss!" Gao Sishu took a breath of cold air.
In front of them, an erratic figure stood at the entrance of the Golden Immortal Palace. This figure was swaying like water waves. Although it was unstable, it complemented the person sitting on the futon behind. It was really...
Exactly the same!
Zhang Feixuan blinked, but felt bad again, so he rubbed his eyes vigorously, then closed them tightly, and then opened them violently.
Um.
Not an illusion.
Wang Qizheng subconsciously said: "Teacher"
"What a bastard!"
Zhang Feixuan held a fan in his right hand and a pestle in his left hand. He burst out with blood and shouted: "Evil heretics, die!"
"That's right, evil heretic, Ge Niang's!"
Wang Qizheng reacted and quickly took out the ax and held it with both hands. The veins were exposed and even his arms swelled. There was also a dim light all over his body, and he turned into a pack of wolves, "You pretended to be a ghost and ran to my Golden Immortal Gate. You are a WTF!"
Gao Sishu dug directly into the ground and quickly appeared from the side corner. He was already holding the dagger in both hands and was on alert, "Kill him before the senior brother comes back."
Ling Ding curled her lips and said, "The annoying ghost is back."
"Um"
Jin Guang stared at the four people, as if he was probing, and nodded: "Alchemy with the blood method, alchemy with the animal method, alchemy with the poison method, and alchemy with the hatred method? No, it seems to be the original blood. Unfortunately, it has been eroded. This erosion method is turned into an elixir method, but why are they all borrowing objects to refine elixirs?"
The Alchemy Sect, as well as the harmonious aura of all things, is definitely the Hunyuan Dao.
It seems to have nothing to do with the soundless glottis.
This should be a method he created based on Hunyuan Dao, but why are they all partial?
Logically speaking, that should be the correct method of making elixirs from people. Why did it become a side method of making elixirs by borrowing objects?
Haven’t learned?
and
Jin Guang's face darkened. Not to mention this method, except for the eroded little girl, the other three people had their own aura, the aura of their foundation!
The person who stole his foundation was found!
Although these foundations are floating on the surface and cannot be deeply dug and used, it is because I suppress them with the law and divert the foundation-stealing method downwards, so that my foundation is not allowed to pass away.
The plagued goods!
Jin Guang glanced behind his clone and cursed secretly.
Is this how he used his physique? No wonder the spirit of death is gone!
That is to use this practice to steal the power of other Taoist traditions, especially the power of the Four Heavenly Lords. There is no way to share the foundation with outsiders.
Look at these people, they have no respect at all.
Obviously, he got the benefit and forgot about his predecessors.
but it doesn't matter
Jin Guang smiled slightly and said, "Everyone, long time no see."
Except for Bell, the other three people froze when they heard this.
This tone is exactly the same as the master!
"Who are you?!" Zhang Feixuan gritted his teeth and said, "Don't come here to trick me, I won't believe you!"
How could the master be alive? He must have been trained to death by his senior brother himself.
That's the great fire of the elder brother!
The great fire that can restrain all kinds of magic, Zhang Feixuan saw with his own eyes that his senior brother used it on him, and his soul was burned away in front of his eyes.
If he is alive, it is not because he is a god in the world, but because he looks down on his senior brother!
"Who am I? You don't know?"
Jin Guang chuckled, "Then let me recall it."
Buzz!
The figures of the four people were all stagnant, frozen and completely motionless. Even their eyeballs could not move at this moment.
His body seemed to be still, and even his breathing stopped.
Immobilization method!
Zhang Feixuan's heart was trembling wildly, and he was still the most authentic kind.
Except for senior brother, the only people who can master this method are
After the Ding Technique was released, Zhang Feixuan felt his whole body loosen up, and he almost didn't fall down. He staggered, took two steps forward, and subconsciously looked up.
The figure gradually became clearer, the same Taoist robe, the same immortal spirit, the same snake-like smile, and the same eyes that looked at people as if they were vegetables.
"Master?" Zhang Feixuan murmured.
"Really master?!" Wang Qizheng was shocked.
"Master, it's impossible." Gao Sishu still didn't believe it.
"Unfortunate master." Lingdang said with a disgusted expression.
Golden Light's eyes widened, and the figure became clearer and clearer. There was also a connection with the clone. Inexplicable smoke floated out from the figure and merged with the meditating body.
He laughed loudly: "Yes, I am your master!"
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(End of chapter)
