"Prince and General Xiang Ning has the guts!"
"Although we are only members of a third-rate sect, we still have the heart to eliminate demons and protect the Tao!"
"Let's unite together to kill the evil master and make his name go down in history!"
In Xichuan, outside the Daqing Mountains, a team of dozens of people gathered together, with high morale.
Some of them were wearing Taoist robes, some were wearing cassocks, some were holding mahogany swords, and some were leaning on tin staffs.
This group of people is the elite of the third-rate sect of the famous sect closest to Xichuan.
After they got the news about the National Preceptor, they hurried to Xichuan, thinking of taking a step ahead of the top sects and civilian teachers and joining forces to kill the National Preceptor.
In the peaceful and prosperous times in recent decades, there has been no big devil for a long time. These righteous people are very anxious and eager to do some shocking actions so that they can be remembered forever.
For them, death is not even the most terrifying thing. In pursuit of fame and fortune, it is worth it no matter how much you pay!
This team of dozens of people was only a small part of the vanguard force that came to kill the national division.
According to the results of the investigation of the local sects in Xichuan, everyone learned that the capital of Qingjiang Kingdom was in the current Daqing Mountains. However, because of the turbulent years of thousands of years, almost no one knows that a country once existed here.
Today, there are at least 500 people scattered around Daqing Mountain. They form teams and enter Daqing Mountain from all directions.
The purpose was, of course, to surround the Imperial Master and prevent him from having a chance to escape.
Whoever can meet the Imperial Master will have a great opportunity and a good opportunity to make a name for himself!
It's just that this group of enthusiastic and righteous people have forgotten that the power of the national master is not something they can covet. If they fail to defeat it, they will have to pay the price with their lives...
A team of dozens of people entered Daqing Mountain in a mighty manner.
They worked in groups of three, tens of meters apart, searching like a carpet, quickly traveling through the Daqing Mountains.
As long as they discover something, they can immediately notify the surrounding fellow Taoists, and then everyone will form an encirclement to eliminate the national master in one fell swoop.
"Master, will it be dangerous if we rush into Daqing Mountain without waiting for the top sects and people from the folk religion?"
Under a flaming red Panzhihua tree, three Taoist priests in Taoist robes were resting.
One of them looked at the rather young Taoist priest with a worried expression.
The other two Taoist priests are slightly older. They are the leader and chief elder of the Liangshan Sect, and the young Taoist priest is the disciple of the leader.
The leader of the Liangshan Sect took a sip of water from the kettle and sneered: "What are you waiting for them to do? By the time they arrive, the Imperial Master will have disappeared long ago. How can we benefit from it?"
The great elder on the side said with emotion: "How many years has it been? How many years has there been a demon in Xuanmen? I think back then, the ancestors of Xuanmen killed demons one by one and their names went down in history. If you miss this time, this kind of opportunity will be rare again." Come on!"
"What if, what if we can't defeat the Imperial Master?" the little Taoist priest asked worriedly.
The two elders' faces darkened: "What nonsense are you talking about, crow's mouth, bah bah bah!"
The head of the Liangshan Sect took out a golden sword from his arms and said proudly: "In order to kill the national master, I even took out the treasure of the town card passed down by the ancestor. If I really meet the national master, I will sacrifice it to him." With the magic weapon, even if we can't kill him, we should be able to seriously injure one or two of them! If we are really no match for him, we can ask for help from other fellow Taoists around us, and everything will be fine!"
"They keep saying how powerful the Imperial Preceptor is, but I don't think so. If the Imperial Preceptor is really that powerful, they would have killed all the people in Longhu Mountain long ago. Are they still hiding in Daqing Mountain?" The elder snorted coldly and said. , "But after all, this national master is an old monster who has lived for thousands of years and is a descendant of Luban. If we kill him and steal his secret book of exercises, why should we, the Liangshan sect, be unhappy in the future?"
Seeing the two elders admiring each other so much, the little Taoist priest did not dare to say anything more.
Not only does he have no idea about the strength of the national master, he even has no idea about the strength of Lao Tianshi, Yan Shouyi and others. In his eyes, no matter how powerful a person is, he is only a mortal body. Is it possible that he can move mountains and fill the land? ocean?
So the little Taoist rekindled his confidence in the two elders, but he still felt that the surroundings were chilly, as if there were countless pairs of eyes staring at them.
"After eating and drinking, let's continue on our way!" The leader of the Liangshan Sect stood up and said, "We live in Daliang Mountain. The topography of Daqing Mountain is similar to Daliang Mountain. Our speed should be the fastest. Let's go forward. Soon, we should be approaching the ruins of Qingjiang Kingdom!"
The three of them packed up and prepared to continue on their way.
However, the great elder shook his shoulders at this time and said awkwardly: "You go first, I will release the water."
"You have a lot to do! Just be careful and remember to catch up quickly! Apart from anything else, there are still some snakes, insects and beasts in this mountain." The leader reminded.
"I, the great elder of the Liangshan Sect, are still afraid of those things?"
The elder smiled disdainfully, picked up his pants and went to the corner to drain the water.
The leader took the little Taoist priest and continued to move forward.
However, they also deliberately slowed down their pace, waiting for the Great Elder to catch up.
About five minutes later, a cloud of white mist suddenly appeared in the mountains, making it difficult for people to see the road. Even a human figure could not be seen five meters away.
The leader said in a deep voice: "Disciple, follow me closely. We may be close to the ruins of Qingjiang Kingdom. This heavy fog should be the formation."
"Master, someone is following us!" the little Taoist suddenly said.
The leader looked back and saw a figure running towards them at an extremely fast speed.
He quickly took out his ancestral golden sword and prepared to defend himself, but the one he didn't expect to rush out was the Great Elder.
"How can you, the Immortal Banban, run so fast to make claws?" The leader was so anxious that he even spoke in dialect.
The great elder chuckled: "It's foggy in the mountains. I'm afraid I might get separated from you."
"There are weird things around here, so please follow closely." The leader kindly reminded me.
The little Taoist priest looked at the elder who was a head taller than him. He suddenly discovered that there was a blood line on the neck of the elder.
It was as if... the great elder's head had been cut off entirely and then reattached.
"Master..." The little Taoist priest turned pale and tugged on the master's hand, trying to remind him.
But his little move was noticed by the elder. The elder smiled at the little Taoist priest, and then in front of the little Taoist priest, he suddenly took off the whole head and held it in his arms!
"Master nephew, don't panic. Master uncle just had his head chopped off, he's not dead."
The appearance of the great elder's body and head being separated, as well as the extremely frightening words coming out of his mouth, frightened the little Taoist priest to the point where he was scared to death and screamed in agony.
The master was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. He grabbed his disciple and retreated, shouting: "Who is this monster, who dares to block the master's way without eyes?!"
The great elder held his head and chased the two of them in a very strange posture, muttering something in his mouth:
"There is a road to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell but you barge in. The Imperial Master is in need of sacrifices to recover from his injuries. You guys came at the right time..."
