The zombie Taoist killed twenty-eight Tang sect monks and fled with injuries.

Before leaving, he bowed to the direction where Gu Qingcheng was, shouting: "The kindness has been returned, and we will never owe each other from now on."

"Thank you, the zombie Taoist." Gu Qingcheng naturally knew the cause and effect, and still thanked him sincerely, watching him hide into the mountains and forests.

The monk of the Tang Sect stared fiercely at the direction where the news disappeared from the zombie Taoist, and shouted: "Stop chasing, the matter is important, the Tang Sect will kill this beast in the future!"

"Hey, why can't I see through Gu Qingcheng's realm? It seems very powerful, unlike the rumored vase of the Israelites?" Tang Buqi and several elders of the Tang family frowned.

"Even if her cultivation level is slightly higher, those thousand-year-old sects seem to have the remnants of immortal souls descended. Last time tens of thousands of demons sneaked out of the crack in the sky, naturally, some immortal souls took the opportunity to descend to earth. Those thousand-year-old sects suddenly closed the mountain gate, which was related to this matter."

"Not anything else, even if every thousand-year-old sent out a cultivator with the remnant soul of the immortal, then this small Shennong Orchard is not enough for the other party to slap him. No matter how powerful she, Gu Qingcheng, is there any cultivator with the remnant soul of the immortal?"

At this time, the rooster crowed.

It means it's almost dawn.

The Maoshan Sect monks, the Wudang Sect monks, the Shenfu Sect monks, the Funny Sect monks, the Zhongnan Cultivator Alliance... The Thousand-year-old sect that was once disciplined by Wang Ping'an sent almost all the masters and have now entered Huaxi Town.

The secret of Shennong Orchard is something they have coveted for a long time.

They really want to know why this small orchard can produce high-quality spiritual fruits and high-quality spiritual tea, and even the concentration of spiritual energy is stronger than that of the blessings of the cave heaven.

There are even rumors that there are three peaches surrounded by fairy spirit in this orchard, and their ability can be greatly improved when eaten.

It's dawn.

When the sun rose from the top of the mountain, the villagers suddenly discovered that countless strangers dressed in strange ways surrounded Shennong Orchard.

They were scared and wanted to call the police, and at the same time asked the village party secretary to call someone to ask about the situation together.

No matter what, Wang Ping'an is a member of his village. Even if he has become a god, it is the pride of the village.

How can people in their own village be bullied by outsiders?

However, after gathering one or two hundred young and strong men, they were unable to get to Shennong Orchard. On the way to Shennong Orchard, there seemed to be a maze and a ghost wall set up. No matter how you wander around, you could not get close.

The phone has no signal, so it can't be called out at all, let alone call the police.

"It's broken. Something happened to Erbao's family. So many people are surrounding the orchard, so they must be here to seek revenge!"

"These people are probably cultivators, and they are half a god. It's useless to rush forward!"

"Look, look, the second treasure has just become a god and just flew into the sky. These people come to seek revenge. It's really not a thing!"

No matter what the villagers say, they can't stop the aggressive practitioners.

At this moment, the cultivation masters from various major sects have already arrived and are gathering together, discussing how to divide interests.

Gu Qingcheng, Xu Qing, Wang Fengxi, Qin Xiaoyu flew with his sword, standing in the air, watching the appearance.

They were not optimistic because they found that the other party also had many mysterious masters, wearing ancient costumes, raising long hair, and had a trace of fairy spirit. They had a very high realm, and even Gu Qingcheng could not see through the other party's cultivation.

"No! The speculation from the Jianghu Forum has come true. There are really some immortal souls smuggled over. It may be the roots of these thousand-year-old sects in the fairy world. Now we are finished!"

In an instant, Gu Qingcheng's face was pale and shaky. He thought he could beat the enemy in one go, but he didn't expect that the opponent's trump card was the possessor of the immortal's remnant soul.

At this moment, Fu Yuanqiu, the head of the Action Department, appeared in time and shouted to the masters of various major sects: "Fellow Taoists, give me a thin face, don't hurt the innocent, and don't break the basic rules of the cultivation world, and the disaster will not be as good as my family."

A young man in the Maoshan School smiled coldly and said contemptuously: "What are you? Why do you want to give you face? Before I ascended to the world, how could there be any organization that dared to overtake the major immortal sects?"

"Who are you? Please come out and talk to the head of the Maoshan Sect." Fu Yuanqiu's face froze, suppressed his anger and said again.

The head of Maoshan Sect smiled and bowed, "Qu Chu, this is the master of Master Fu, who is of great seniority. His words mean Maoshan. I dare not say a word for it."

Fu Yuanqiu said angrily: "You are so arrogant! When Wang Ping'an hits into your mountain gate, he never hurts innocent people! As soon as he ascended, you came to the door, can you tell me some face?"

An ancient decoration monk from the Huashan Sect, with arrogance, sneered: "We did not hurt the innocent either. As long as he and his relatives and friends have not practiced, I will not kill them, but only those who practiced. Are you satisfied with this answer?"

Fu Yuanqiu bowed his hand and before he could say anything, he heard a Wudang monk laughing strangely: "But if his parents were accidentally scared to death, shocked to death, and smashed to death by a collapsed house in our battle, it wouldn't be our business."

Fu Yuanqiu was extremely angry: "You... don't bully people too much! Wang Ping'an has ascended, not dead. You have done things so utterly. If one day he returns from the fairy world, what should you do?"

"Immortals cannot return to the world, ascension is irreversible. This is the law of immortals and the rules of the great way. Therefore, after Wang Ping'an ascends, even if he becomes the Emperor of Heaven, he will not be able to return to the world. Unless, he wants to reincarnate again!"

"The immortal court is corrupt, and the immortals from our major sects have long been unable to bear it. If you have the opportunity to return to the world, how could you let him go, the son of the Emperor of Heaven? I really want to see him so angry that he can't do anything to us, but that must be very interesting!"

"Dear immortal friends, stop talking, let's do it." An ancient decoration monk from the Fulu Sect said coldly.

While speaking, they had already sacrificed magic weapons. Although they were ordinary magic weapons they refine after they arrived in the world, they used a trace of fairy spirit energy and suddenly shone brightly, and their power was extremely terrifying.

Especially the ancient decoration monks of the Talisman Sect raised their hands and shot out hundreds of powerful Talismans, which were like stars, floating above the entire Shennong Orchard.

The light emitted by the talisman formed strange spiritual power threads, immersed in the gaps in the defensive formations in the orchard. Under the erosion of these spiritual threads, the Eight Wilderness Flags dimly, and there were more and more loopholes. The flags had nowhere to hide, showing their original body.

"Dear immortal friends, help me and take the opportunity to destroy the flag in the heart of the formation." The ancient decoration monk of the Talisman Sect shouted loudly.

boom!

Dozens of powerful magic weapons hit the flag at the center of the formation at the same time. With one blow, the land collapsed and the entire Shennong Orchard was trembling.

Squeak.
Chapter completed!