The story that the middle-aged believer heard was true. Two peaches, one was taken away by a white crane, and the other one was a Taoist. Although he was a foreign object, he went through many obstacles and finally entered the Xuanmen and achieved the right result. [?{＜

It’s just that his magic power is not as deep as his brother. After all, the other party swallows flesh and blood, and his magic power is enough to allow him to withstand the thunder tribulation, it is enough to imagine that his brother’s magic power must be above him.

Fortunately, Taoist was born in Xuanmen and had another divine response, which was not impossible to defeat his brother and save the creatures inside and outside Qitao Mountain.

Because the unintentional and intentional words of middle-aged believers cut off the last possibility of going from evil to righteousness and achieve evil fruit. The popularity of the woodcutter in Qitao Mountain alarmed them when they were young, but now they are paranoid as real demons. In order to have a happy life, they will naturally repaid humans like Qitao Mountain, which will harm the fish under the pond, and the creatures all over the mountain will be unable to escape.

The Taoist could not bear to see this situation, and his brother also had the idea of ​​swallowing him and replenishing himself.

A thick demon fog rose in front of them, and creatures kept roaring in it. The fog gradually expanded, and every inch of land was covered with the dirty blood of the creatures.

The Taoist finally made up his mind and walked into the demon fog. A clear divine light floated up on his body to protect himself. There were two people in the deepest part of the fog, one was the owner of the tea stall, and the other was the old storyteller.

The tea stall owner has a vicious demonic obsession, but the storyteller is the kindness that his brother has. But the old man is now as haggard as he dies, but the tea stall owner is full of energy.

His deep eyes stared at the Taoist priest from head to toe. The huge pressure made the Taoist understand that the demonic power became more pure after he survived the thunder tribulation. Even with his Taiqing divine light, it would be difficult to resist the invasion of his demonic power.

The tea stall owner sneered: "Seventh brother, long time no see."

The Taoist calmed down and said calmly: "Brother, today I want to make a wish for the rest of my brothers."

The tea stall owner laughed wildly and said, "Just rely on you, luck is on my side. You have to know that if it weren't for the ignorance of human beings, how could I let me quit my worries and become a real demon, and if I get a human body, then the gods and demons in the heavens also have human bodies, but do they admit that they are humble humans? It's ridiculous."

The Taoist said slowly: "Brother, you are wrong. People are not humble. You have never been to Daxia. Some people there are more terrifying than gods and demons. You have never been to Shang Dynasty. There are qi training men who are thousands of times stronger than me. Heaven and earth love the human race so much. Even if the gods worshipped are not recognized by King Xia, they can only become evil gods and not enter the righteous stream. Only by approaching the human race, integrating into the human race, and abiding by the morality of agreement and customs can we touch the essence of power. Don't be obsessed with it anymore."

The tea stall owner said disdainfully: "What I believe in is strength. The essence of strength is that whoever has a big fist is right. So what if you have a human body? Do you dare to tell those stupid and ignorant people that you are just a peach?"

The Taoist sighed softly, and his hands changed in an instant. Countless seals were produced, and pieces of magic turned into a torrent of magic power that broke through the fog and covered the tea stall owner.

All the monsters suddenly stopped, still with blood, and effortlessly speaking, magic and slap them apart.

Taking advantage of this gap, the Taoist pinched his nose, opened his mouth, and suddenly squirted, and a fire dragon rushed out. It was the Taoist Samadhi True Fire. Although the power used by the Taoist was less than one percent of the true Samadhi True Fire, the fog still could not extinguish the Samadhi True Fire and was ignited at once.

There are naturally methods to extinguish the true fire of Samadhi in the world. Even people like Chen Lian can directly use their divine thoughts to break the fire in the true fire of Samadhi, disperse the connection between their essence and spirit, and lightly extinguish the true fire of Samadhi, but the owner of the tea stall is definitely not listed here.

He felt the irrepressible fire on his body, and he made up his mind. The hero cut off his arm, and all the demon fog condensed into Mars and exploded violently. In an instant, he could feel the shocking waves of the weather within two miles. The trustee who was far away was immediately hit by the waves of air, his body shattered, and he could not die again.

The Taoist had no time to care about the death of the trustee. His Taoist robe was scattered, covered in dust and face was like charcoal. However, he took out a gourd, pulled it out, and shouted at the owner of the tea stall: "Brother."

The tea stall owner heard his voice as if thunderous, but Jing Shuai did not answer because he knew that there was a magic trick in the world called the spell, and as long as he replied, he would be hit.

But he didn't answer, but someone replied, "Seventh brother."

The voice was hoarse and weak, like a candle in the wind, but it was particularly noticeable at this time. The person who replied was the old man who told the story, who was a fan of the tea stall owner.

A kind of traction power in the dark is like the law that all things in the world obey, and cannot resist.

The tea stall owner and the old man immediately turned into a smoke and stuffed it into the mouth of the gourd bottle.

The Taoist sat on the ground. If the Samadhi True Fire had not disrupted his elder brother's mind and the help of the old man, he might have explained it today.

As the gourd was shaken, there was a sound of water inside. Finally, the gourd burst, and the magic weapon was also scrapped. A green peach pit fell to the ground, constantly emitting evil spirits and polluting the surroundings.

The Taoist conquered eleven layers of Taoist bans in succession before he could barely seal the peach pits so that they would no longer spread evil spirits.

But he knew that it would be difficult to seal the evil spirit of the peach pit by himself, and sooner or later he would be able to break through his obstacles. And with this peach pit, he would not even think about practicing.

He thought of knowing Yangshan, and the experts in the mountains might have a way.

Moreover, from his attitude towards middle-aged trustees and his words, we can also see that he is definitely not a cruel person.

He found the broken flesh of the crane, buried it in one place, and erected a grave with a wooden board carved with two words "information".

Later, when the villagers found this place, they remembered his integrity during his lifetime, and people visited him from time to time, and then they became spiritual. Later, a prestigious scholar wrote a biography for him. The government learned about it and reported it to Daxia and granted it a land. This was another story.

The Taoist took the peach pit and headed all the way to Xiliang City for three thousand miles. It took him a day and a night before he arrived. He arrived at the foot of the mountain and gradually walked up the mountain. At that intersection, someone blocked the way and kept the dangerous situation.

It is not difficult for him to pass this guard, but he is afraid he will lose his etiquette.

There was someone in front of him who said in a beautiful voice: "Where is the Taoist priest, where did he come from?"

The Taoist went up to call him a joke and replied, "I want to see the young master of Xiliang City, and ask the girl to inform you."

The female soldier said, "The Taoist priest came unfortunately. Early in the morning, my young master went to Xiliang City."

The Taoist thought about how I could search for the vast city. Suddenly, there was an idea. At this moment, he had another plan in his heart and smiled and said, "Thank you, Miss."

Then he pointed ahead and said 'Huh'.
Chapter completed!