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Chapter 201 Gathering in Lingxi

Lingxi.

"Young Master succeeded?"

"I don't know, but the aura of the one who replaced the young master inside attracted the attention of all parties. The young master pretending to be a monk should be ignored."

"But in order to be more insurance, the young master will go around here and let me be more cautious."

"It's best to trap here with magic weapons first and wait for the orders of the Prince of Hou to give."

The girls felt relieved.

The woman in the lead looked gloomy and calm, and seemed to have many doubts about Qingyuan, but she did have the aura of a young master inside. Under the sensation of outsiders, the young master was indeed still in Lingxi Town. She thought for a long time, and since she would not break the arrangement of the young master, she would give up. Moreover, even if she really found an abnormality, what could she do?

"The young master is about to return, and everything is as arranged by the young master, so don't mess up the situation."

"Young Master is here."

Just then, outside the courtyard, a gust of wind flashed by.

That is Mr. Wusheng.

According to the original calculation, the young master's breath has been in Lingxi Town and has never changed. The young master himself has turned into a monk. After obtaining the treasure, even if someone arrives there, there is only one Buddhist, and there will be no trace of the young master without birth.

Logically speaking, no one would suspect Mr. Wusheng in this matter, but for the sake of safety, the young master arranged such a substitute here.

"Get ready quickly, the young master wants..."

The woman who was ordained as Young Master Wusheng and named Fang'er stopped after she spoke halfway.

Because Monk Wusheng did not stop, he broke into the courtyard directly, and then he didn't know what seal technique he had pinched, and his breath disappeared in an instant, and he walked around here, broke out of the courtyard, and headed straight to the east of Lingxi Town. There was a gust of wind, and there was no trace of it.

All the girls were shocked.

Why is the young master so panicked?

The original plan was to leave with the young master and lose any use?

It seems... someone is chasing him, causing him to flee in a hurry?

However, at this moment, a loud shout sounded and shouted: "Wusheng, you dare to be mysterious under my guardian Taoist gate. I really don't know the height and the lowest. I will present the treasure on it quickly and save your life!"

The voice was grand and majestic.

As the sound fell, a whisk fell from the sky, and in an instant, it hit the courtyard with heavy light and shadow.

Rumble!

The entire courtyard was shattered, the walls collapsed, the attic collapsed, the rockery fell, the land trembled, and the water waves surged several feet.

The women in the courtyard felt the sky was spinning, as if the world had been overturned by it.

Before the dust dissipated, two figures were already in the sky, both dressed in Taoist priests.

The first one in front is middle-aged, about forty years old, with a cold expression, majestic and arrogant, carrying a sword on his back and holding a whisk in his hand.

The other person is a young Taoist priest with a handsome face and a calm expression, as if the banished immortals from heaven were descending to the world, and the dust was untainted.

After hearing the middle-aged Taoist priest's words, these women understood that the visitor was a master of Shouzheng Taoist Sect, and they also understood why the young master was in a hurry and panic and did not dare to stop for a moment, just because there was a real person from Shouzheng Taoist Sect chasing behind him.

Although the girls were the maids of the young master Wusheng, they knew the reputation of the Sect of the Sect of the Sect of the Sect of the Righteous Law.

The inheritance of the Taishang Taoist ancestor is the first Taoist sect in the Middle Earth, the Taoist ancestral home, and one of the most powerful sects in the world.

"Two... Taoist priests..."

The woman in front of her was quite trembling and whispered: "My young master has been in Lingxi Town for a long time and is unwilling to get involved in Muyang City. Why should the Taoist priest go to the door to ask for the crime?"

"Have you never left Lingxi?"

Hongliang looked cold. This young man Wusheng had a very high Taoist practice, even much higher than Hongliang. He lived near Muyang City, so all parties were watching him, and there was indeed no trace of leaving Lingxi. But in comparison, Hongliang believed more that Zhengyi's perception was comparable to an immortal.

Many subtleties are that even the half immortals have omissions, but it is impossible to have omissions.

Hongliang turned his head and looked at Zhengyi, with a slight inquiry.

Zhengyi said calmly, "Wearing a layer of Buddhist clothes, but he is inside, there is no mistake, and he is coming here."

Hongliang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's right."

After saying that, he saw that all the ruins of the attic were flying up. At the bottom, there was a person sitting on a chair, not overwhelmed by the ruins, as if he had been waiting for someone to lift the ruins.

This man was also a young man, wearing a golden pattern and white dress, sitting on a chair, looking cold and silent. But the only strange thing was that his face was pale and bloodless, as if he was scared.

"Young Master Wusheng?"

Hongliang was stunned at first. The appearance of this young master Wusheng was a little different, but he was not very surprised. It is said that Mr. Wusheng is also known as the young master of Thousand Faces. It is not only because of his changing temperament, but also because of his appearance. "It depends on him, but without the aura of Buddhism, is it that layer that has been removed?"

In theory, since it is a method that can cover up all one's own breath, this so-called Buddhist cloak cannot be taken off so easily.

Just as he frowned, he looked down at the familiar aura.

"He is filled with the breath of Mr. Wusheng."

"But there are two kinds of auras inside, and they are both very familiar to me."

Just as he raised his head, he said, "He is not without..."

"Zhengyi!"

Suddenly, a loud shout interrupted Zhengyi's words. The sound was obviously full of joy, and then a bright red light shone down.

Seeing this, Hongliang was shocked and angry: "Qi New Year, you dare!"

Zheng Yi looked as old as before, and pulled out the magic sword behind him, turned into a breeze and went up to him.

There was a buzzing sound, and the sky was turbulent.

Even with Hongliang's Taoist practice, I couldn't see the sound in front of me clearly. But after this sound, I heard countless shocks.

An invisible wave spread out.

In the seven towns of Lingxi, the earth cracked, the houses collapsed, and the people died of misfortune. I don’t know how many lives were destroyed in an instant, and the sorrow was everywhere. Even the maids of Mr. Wusheng, who had a shallow maid, were hard to escape. They were only in the aftermath, and they didn’t have time to have too many thoughts, so they died after exclaiming.

"Shouzhengdao Sect, Zhengyi." Qi Xinnian smiled and said, "I have always wanted to fight you, but unfortunately you have never stepped out of the Shouzhengdao Sect. Today I am lucky that there is a guy who can let you go down the mountain in person, but I have given me a chance. Today I want to see if you are the Shouzhengdao Sect, or if I am the pre-Qin Mountain and Sea Realm, it is better!"

Zhengichi didn't reply, but just slashed over with a sword.

The sky seemed to have tear a crack open.

But in the blink of an eye, the two of them had fought hundreds of times.

Qi Xinnian became more and more excited, but at this moment, countless rays of light were rushing to come first.

Just as he frowned slightly, he was dedicated to practicing Taoism and had a little fight with others. Although he encountered this Qi New Year, he was quite happy. But he also understood that what was more important. He immediately swung his sword and descended, and grabbed the "Young Master Wusheng" with three breaths.

"How can I be so easy to pass on?"

Qi Xinnian laughed loudly, his red robe was waving, and he was blocking the front again.

Just in such a moment, all figures from all sides had gathered in Lingxi.

Everyone's eyes fell on the young man sitting on the chair below.

"Young Master Wusheng?"

Then someone took action first and captured the young man.

The person who took action was Bai Shizhi.
Chapter completed!
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