Chapter 12 King Ji

Daoist Feng was brought into the Xiangqingguan by the Qiyao Daoist, but he did not immediately see the Great Shape Daoist.

Because the Taoist priest who guarded the cadres suddenly received a message from the Daoist in the form of a messenger, saying that he had found an evil cult in the south, and he would go back as soon as he went, and let them entertain Daoist Feng and wait for him to come back.

"I'm really sorry for delaying Brother Dao's time. ”

"Dao Friend is serious, Poor Dao is also idle now, and he has just experienced those things...... Alas...... Also find a place to rest and breathe.

"Speaking of which, I haven't thanked you for providing a place to rest. ”

Daoist Feng thought to himself: Who can't say anything about the scene, who am I, Feng Banxian!

He put on a just right smile and hugged his fists and thanked him: "Then I'll bother." ”

"Brother Dao is polite!"

Daoist Qiyao and Daoist Feng were polite, and Daoist Shouqian and Daoist Shoukun took Daoist Feng to the guest room to rest.

After settling down with Daoist Feng, Shouqian and Shoukun Daoist walked towards their house.

When they arrived at the house, the two of them held their breath and calmed down, making sure that there was no one around, and the Taoist priest pushed open the door.

When he pushed the door, there was a dark red light in his hand, and when the door opened, it was pitch black inside.

Shou Qian and Shoukun Taoist stepped into the door one after another, and after Shoukun Taoist entered the door, he turned around and closed the door.

The moment the door was closed, the darkness in the room was replaced by a blood-red light.

"Senior brother. ”

Shou Qian and Shou Kun Daoist looked at the other five Qiyao Daoists in front of them: "Let's start preparing." ”

But the other Taoist priests didn't make any moves to prepare, and the Shouqian Taoist frowned and said coldly, "But what went wrong?"

On behalf of the other four, Daoist Shoujin cringed a little and said, "We want to know why we only brought back Daoist Feng now?"

"Didn't I already say it, it was Master who asked me to bring Daoist Feng back. The Taoist priest was dissatisfied.

Daoist Shoukun was also very unhappy with the five people who raised questions in front of him: "We told you at the beginning that Master must have his reason for doing things, we just need to do things, and it's better not to say useless words." ”

This sentence made the faces of the five Taoist priests in front of him instantly turn pale.

The five knew in their hearts that they shouldn't have asked too much about anything.

But since they entered the back garden of King Ji's mansion, they have been restless and cold...... They had to worry about this time.

This kind of unprovoked fear and apprehension made them panic in their hearts.

However, compared to their unprovoked and untraceable horror, the Great Shape Dao people can make them more timid and afraid.

"Yes!" the five men replied with their fists clenched.

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As the sun gradually went west, Daoist Feng sat cross-legged on the ground, sitting very upright, and his heart was very anxious.

Seeing that it had been dark for a long time, when would he wait?

Although he felt very secure about the things of the great god on his head, he couldn't see the great god now.

He was a little empty.

Daoist Feng waited anxiously for a while, and a thick black cloud floated from the sky out of nowhere, obscuring the light in the sky.

Daoist Feng was shocked and had goosebumps.

This is going to be a big thing, this is going to be an evil thing?......

Before Daoist Feng could think about it, there was a knock on the door.

"Brother Dao, Master invites Brother Dao to the top of the mountain to talk about it. ”

It was the voice of the Taoist priest.

You evil ways not only tarnished the name of our Taoist priests, but also want to do things that harm innocent people, and I will clean up the door today.

Feng Dao was full of morale, stood up and walked to the door, and opened the door: "There is Lao Daoyou leading the way." ”

The Taoist priest raised his hand: "Please!"

The two of them walked towards the top of the mountain, and everything around them was dead.

There will be a cool aura floating in Luji Mountain every night, but tonight's Luji Mountain only has a bleak feeling.

Daoist Feng endured not rubbing the hair that stood up, and followed the Taoist priest to the top of the mountain.

The grass on the top of the hill is covered with greenery, and different kinds of wildflowers sleep quietly, and the cool breeze is warmer than when you walked this way.

Daoist Feng felt that the coldness dissipated, and then he saw the great god and the little girl beside him.

Although they were far away, he was proud of his excellent eyesight.

Mo Sanci felt that Daoist Feng was really a courageous Taoist.

At this time, the top of the mountain is no longer what she and Feng Yi were when they first came.

On the green grass within one zhang centered on the bronze treasure tripod, the Qiyao Taoist priest used a disgusting juice to draw the formation of the fierce blood curse, and after the formation symbol was drawn, the fierce blood curse was automatically hidden.

The Great Daoist and his six apprentices were standing around the bronze treasure tripod.

The large-shaped Taoist fairy wind bones, crane hair and childish face, others may feel the charm of immortals when they see it, but Mo Sanci will never be confused by the external virtual image.

Especially those eyes, Mo Sanci only felt very cold when he saw them.

After knowing that she was an artifact, Mo Sanci solved the problem that had occasionally plagued her for more than a hundred years: her scrutiny of her appearance and understanding why she was different from others.

Because she is an artifact, she never looks at her appearance, but relies on some unique feelings.

It's like the kind of artifact that recognizes the master, a strange and mysterious induction.

So what she saw was unexpected, it was all true.

Therefore, the Great Form Daoist is really an evil thing.

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As soon as the Taoist priest took Daoist Feng to the formation, Daoist Feng felt that the warmth that had been turned back suddenly cooled, and it was so cold that it was cold.

He wanted to go back, but only then did he realize that his body was out of control!

Daoist Feng smiled: "Dare to ask this fellow Daoist, what does this mean?"

The big Taoist smiled, and the smile was eerie and ugly.

"I thought you could escape, you have some ability, why are you so weak?"

He walked up to Daoist Feng and pulled off the hairpin on Daoist Feng's head.

"It's just such a low-grade magic weapon......"

He looked at it carefully, but he didn't see anything, it was just a hairpin that could be bought anywhere in his hand.

"Is this really a magic weapon?"

As he spoke, the big Daoist suddenly reached out and grabbed Daoist Feng's neck, and the hand that was originally cultivated by the superior has completely changed.

Pitch-black claws, charred skin, and crimson blood.

Daoist Feng only felt that the smell of fishy decay rushed straight to his nose, just like ...... It's like a swill pond that has been covered for hundreds of years.

Although he had never smelled the swill and stinking dung pond that had been covered for hundreds of years, he felt that the smell was nothing more than that.

He wanted to vomit, but now he didn't even have the right to vomit.

"Who else but you?" the voice seemed to jump out of his throat one by one, gurgling, viciously harsh.

Daoist Feng looked pale with a dish, but he was still righteous and awe-inspiring, and said viciously: "It's enough for me to clean up your evil way! You evil way, it won't take long to jump!"

The big Taoist smiled cruelly: "This king wants to see who can survive to the end!"

Ben Wang ??!

Daoist Feng was extremely surprised as he watched the face of the large-shaped Daoist gradually collapse and turn into an aging face.

But his neck was choked, and he could only have a distorted face and a bruised face.

Mo Sanci also heard that the Great Form Daoist claimed to be the king, and she was also surprised: The Great Form Daoist is not a Great Form Daoist, but the King of Ji!

Who is the real Great Shape Daoist, and where is he now?

And the Qiyao Daoist priests were not surprised by this, they already knew that King Ji had transformed into a large-form Taoist.

She remembered what Feng Yi said, Qiqi had been taken away.

At the beginning, it was the Great Form Daoist who found Qi Qi for Mu Ling, which means that Qi Qi is now helping the Big Form Daoist, not the Big Form Daoist helping Qi Qi.

The evil that she and Mo Xiaosi encountered outside Baiyun City was not a ghost behind Qiqi's back, but a ghost made by the Daxing Taoist through Qiqi.

Did the Great Daoist set up the obstacle of King Ji to delay them from starting the Floating Life Sacrifice in Muling, or was there another purpose?

She looked at Feng Yi suddenly: it was to test Feng Yi!

Mo Sanci hurriedly turned his head, his heart pounding.

It's not good to praise yourself at this time, but I feel like I'm smart.