Chapter 430: Dao Jun, Dao Jun!

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The three stumbling black shadows were thrown outward, and the god puppet roared outward, the earthy yellow aura was like a turtle shell, and the three daggers were not only in vain, but also shocked, and they were all injured lightly!

Seeing this, Qin Si stretched out his hand and made a move, and the phantom of the mountain peak that the jade plate turned into flew back upside down, and when it finally landed on his palm, it had already recovered its size of three inches.

Except for the dim aura, it was undamaged!

Now that this Taoist priest has been softened, there is no need to make extraneous branches, so it is better to quickly purify this lesion, and then it will change, in case other ghost cultivators rush to help.

In the face of the ghost cultivation in this world, Qin Si no longer has the confidence he had before!

"Wuna Daoist, how about you divide the spoils of war?"

Qin Si said.

Step by step, the god puppet wrestler stepped out of the deep ground, this wrestler was not a projection summoned by the talisman, but a real thing that communicated with the heavens.

Similar to summoning, sign a contract in advance, the soul and fate are connected, and the battle is, through a specific ritual, open the contact channel in the underworld, and take this wrestler!

This is a very powerful means for Shinto practitioners, although the god puppet wrestler is the lowest level of miscellaneous work in the heavenly court, just like the monk's construction force and Fu Seal wrestler, they do some cheap and rough work such as shoulder carrying and sprinkling and sweeping, but they can't stand the real presence of other people.

The Taoist priest of the rune seal who had just died, there was a high-level talisman seal that attracted the projection of a heavenly general, and as soon as it appeared, it was majestic, however, although the heavenly general was several orders of magnitude higher than the god puppet wrestler, the real effect was far from the same.

Why?

This is the huge difference between a projection and a real body.

It was precisely because of the scruples of the god puppet wrestler that Qin Si didn't dare to persecute too much, and besides, the timing of the current occasion was not suitable, if this person didn't care about it, it would be fine, since he had already succumbed, the left and right were just some loot, what if he was to share a part of him?

"Yicheng, what about sending Hanako? For this lesion, Dao Ye lost two best friends!

This Daoist seemed to have received some great insult, and he jumped on the shoulders of the wrestlers and scolded. ”

Qin Si sneered: "Twenty percent at most!"

"Sancheng, this is the bottom limit, otherwise it is not enough to comfort the souls of the two best friends in the sky!"

Qin Si laughed and said, "Okay, I agreed!"

With that, he turned around and faced the unsheltered cave.

"Wait, do you count, these pieces of waste look like they have some different opinions!"

Hearing this, Qin Si glanced at Cui Jian.

Cui Jian wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, smiled bitterly, and said, "It's good that Immortal Master Qin decides, we have no opinion!"

Despite this, the other mercenaries were still a little indignant, especially the priest's house, as if someone was scraping his flesh with a knife, looking at the cave with anticipation and pain.

It's just that he has also suffered a lot of injuries, and he can't do the "fast hand, slow hand!" no matter what.

There was no point in the moment, the two parties reconciled, and came to the cave together.

Cui Jian took out the purification given by the temple, placed the bag on top of the cave, and dropped drops, two drops, three drops, and a little bit of crystal clear liquid dripped into the cave.

Then, the earth began to tremble violently, and there was a piercing and shrill wail from the mouth of the cave, and the rumbling sound was like a boil, and in a few moments, a powerful cyclone rushed out of the cave!

The stench had exceeded a limit, and everyone covered their mouths and noses and retreated.

After a highly toxic gas was discharged, there was a black and smelly fountain!

The fountain splashed dozens of meters high, like an abscess squeezed by the earth, extremely viscous!

Among them, the death qi and demonic qi that are rich in the essence of the Dao are like liquefied gas that has been detached from the high-pressure environment, and it is extremely expanded and volatilized!

There is no way, everyone can only retreat again and again!

This has been repeated three times, and everyone has retreated two miles away!

When the tremor of the earth subsided and the rumbling noise faded away, no caverns spilled out.

The volatile death and demonic qi was extremely faint, revealing countless unjust spirits that were swimming and devouring like tadpoles!

Like the fish and shrimp in the pond that volatilize dry and exposed, they sense that something is wrong and begin their final desperate struggle!

"Tsk, how many people have to die to have such a scale, it's really ......"

The words of a mercenary exclamation drew an angry gaze.

It's a Yunxiao Dao person!

"Shut your foul mouth!"

Cui Jian scolded in a low voice.

"Am I wrong?"

The mercenary muttered unconvinced.

"You outsiders, who say that you are helping the creatures of this world, are just here for profit, and even so, you should not be disrespectful to the deadβ€”say, what are you gloating about!?"

The Yunxiao Dao people raised their eyebrows angrily, and it turned out that they were dissatisfied with the mercenary's tone.

"Don't hurry up and apologize to the Dao Chief!"

Cui Jian gritted his teeth and scolded the mercenary.

"Don't blame the Taoist chief, don't blame me, I have a mouth and no heart, and I have a mouth and no heart!"

"Okay!" Qin Si said lightly: "The loot is here!"

As soon as the words fell, the concentration of the dead qi demonic qi finally dropped to a very dangerous value, and those resentful spirits "suffocated" one after another, disintegrating one by one, and collapsing one by one!

Meanwhile!

Ding Ding Ding!

The sound of continuous crispness was repeated for several breaths, and a piece of crystallization sprinkled down, bringing all conflicts and disputes to an abrupt end.

Fluted for a moment!

A figure flashed!

Choke!

A flying sword stopped the figure.

Sheli rushed left and right, his seriously injured face was originally pale, but it was flushed, and a pair of eyes stared at the place where the crystal fell, but no matter how he rushed, he couldn't ask the flying sword to stop him.

At this time, everyone woke up like a dream, shouted, and rushed forward.

Rumble!

The god puppet is like a falling hill, standing in front of everyone.

Two mercenaries didn't think about it, and they were about to attack when they picked up the guy, but fortunately, Cui Jian came back to his senses in time to stop a conflict that had no chance of winning.

"Daoist, please!" Qin Si said with a smile.

"Hmph, the fake monk Lao Tzu has seen a lot!"

Qin Si laughed, didn't care, and walked in the direction where the loot fell.

The two of them rightfully reaped all the loot.

The mercenaries were already restless and difficult to suppress, Cui Jian watched Qin Si return, squeezed out a smile, and asked, "Immortal Qin Chang, how is the harvest?"

Qin Si didn't speak, and casually spilled more than a dozen crystals!

Cui Jian's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly picked up all the crystals.

"Why is it so much, he, he definitely hid it!"

Sheri writhed under the control of two mercenaries.

Cui Jian's face twitched, and he took the crystals into his arms in one go, turned around and shouted, "Go back, hand in the task!"

On the way back, the mercenaries were left behind, but two men in Taoist robes walked together.

A huge god puppet Lux walked behind the two of them, as well as a sheep, and there was a little magic from before.

"Haven't asked Daoist Friends for their last name yet!?" Qin Si said to the Yunxiao Daoist.

The Yunxiao Dao people looked ahead in confusion, the lesions were cleared, the ghost swamp no longer appeared, the gray-black earth was recovering little by little, and the countless purified dark pits were like scars that were healing, and they were still extremely ugly!

The rust of the sky remained, and the stench of the air neither increased nor decreased.

"The common family name has long been forgotten, and the poor road is cloudy!"

"Oh, Friends of the Clouds!"

"Well, don't you dare to be a friend of the monk, we belong to the crooked way, don't the monk know?"

"Haha!" Qin Si let out a long laugh and said, "Portal Zhi'er, if I can't eat the ancients, how can I appear here and still mingle with professionals?"

"Hmph, who knows what you think, and what conspiracy is in the secret!"

"Daoyou's resentment is so big, we have never been in our lives, except for the one who didn't fight and didn't know each other just now, and I haven't offended you!"

"The Tao is different, don't conspire with each other, farewell!"

Yunxiao jumped on the shoulder of the god puppet Lux, stretched out his hand and patted it, and the Lux strode forward.

The rumbling footsteps made the earth tremble slightly, Qin Si looked at his distant back, and the smile on his face faded until it was silent.

"Immortal Master Qin, can you inquire about the origin of this person?"

Cui Jian came behind him and said like a dog.

Qin Si didn't answer, stood in place for a while, suddenly smiled, and said, "Go!"

As he was about to enter the city, the sky darkened, night was approaching, and the dead were about to awaken from their brief hibernation.

At that time, outside the fortress really became a ghost.

Without being urged, the people queuing up to enter the city sped up, and dozens of meters in front of the Nightingale Mercenary Group, the Yunxiao Dao people had already put away the Divine Puppet Warrior and were waiting for the strict inspection of the Knights of the Temple.

Qin Si in the rear noticed that the people in the temple had a bad attitude towards the Taoist, and the inspection steps were difficult, as if they were deliberately trying to provoke him, and a murderous aura permeated the city wall.

"This person, hehe, it is said that he believes in countless false gods, and such a heretic still wants to enter the city with a swagger, isn't it clear that the fortress is the base camp of the temple?"

A professional in front of Qin Si chuckled and mocked.

Another person beside him also said, "Countless false gods, aren't you talking about Heavenly Court?"

"There are false gods living in the heavenly court, you don't know, I went to the rear of the second major on the sunrise mission some time ago to learn about the beliefs of some local natives!"

"How, let's hear it!?"

"That's a long story, listen to me in detail......"

Two quarters of an hour later.

"Hey, what kind of hidden gods, manifest gods, forgive gods, wild gods, people can become gods even if they die, how many gods should there be? Isn't this chaos?"

"Yes, is such a god still a god, and who should I believe?"

The lowly believe in the god of the "lowly", and the noble believe in the god of the "noble", and you will believe in whoever responds. ”

"That's really...... Is there a distinction between low and noble gods?"

"Otherwise, do you think that this heavenly court is the place where the lowly and noble are separated, and there is an emperor living in it. ”

"It's messy, it's messy!"

"Yes, I don't agree with this, this is God, this, this, this ......"

"What, it's hard to describe, right?"

"What about this man?"

"This person, to put it simply, is to find and discover a hidden god, manifest god, sign a contract, or help the god fight for forgiveness, or open up an incense dojo in the world, in return, the god not only gives you cultivation and strength, but also strikes at a critical moment to end up for you!"

"This ...... Sounds good!"

"Hmph, that's good, not to mention how capable such a god is, do you think this god is omnipotent?"

"How else can we kill gods!?"

"How fresh, it's a regular occurrence in this world!"

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

"But now! The ghost cultivator invaded, the demon disaster swept away, and the other generation was killed and lost their armor, and it seemed that there was no return, but the Daojun came, the temple came, and my generation came. Decades of gathering have not only stopped the further invasion of demonic disasters, but also established a solid defense line and a safe rear. Let tens of millions of creatures escape, and under the protection of Daojun, there is hope of restoring their homeland. ”

"Dao Jun is supreme, this is a matter of immeasurable merit!"

"Not really, but these people ......," he said, pointing to the back of the Daoist in the clouds, and said disdainfully: "These people have just escaped from the end of the destruction of their souls, and they have carried away everything, destroying and resisting the actions of the temple to spread the glory of the Dao Monarch, and they have also incited ignorant mortals to oppose the preachers everywhere in the rear. ”

"Oh, I see, that's why the Templars are so unkind to him!?"

"Otherwise, you must know that if it weren't for the oracle sent down by the Dao Monarch, the Holy See would have branded them as heretics. Can you still let him in and out of the fortress, and let him enter the ghost and accept the mission?"

At this point, Qin Si understood the origin of the attitude of the Yunxiao Dao people who were not allowed to enter.

During the discussion, the team moved on.

I finally entered the city, and the sky was already dark, and although the rust color in the sky was gone, it was as dark as ink, like a tangible thing, filling everything!

Discomfort, panic, like a catastrophe is coming.

Even Qin Si couldn't resist the reality of this world.

At this moment, infinite light flooded in the center of the fortress!

It's the statue of the Daojun!

At this time, it is like a lighthouse, radiating the ubiquitous light of soft water, easily repelling all darkness.

All the strangeness vanished, and everyone was bathed in the light.

Although it was not the first time to experience it, Qin Si still felt the greatness, vastness and boundlessness in it!

Think back to everything you just heard!

I couldn't help but sigh: This is the true God, in comparison, what heavenly court is too inferior, how can the true God be so cheap, the true God should be the only one, should be supreme, the greatest, should be far away from the general level, should, should be ......

Qin Si suddenly woke up.

What's wrong with yourself.

Why did you suddenly say Daojun's "good words"?

It's only been a few days.

I came to find the secret method of the bloodliner, but I couldn't be affected by the environment and shake the Dao heart.

Everyone has long been accustomed to the holy light every night, otherwise, the night will not be enough to resist the shroud of ghosts.

The fortress never sleeps, and pedestrians rub shoulders one after another.

There are outsiders, there are local natives.

There are professionals, and there are Taoists.

Walking in this bustling city, how can people who are new to your land think that just a wall separates two completely different worlds.

One lives, one dies!

One to multiply, one to perish!

The infinite reverie and exclamation did not gradually stop until the square in front of the temple.

Idol!

Qin Si glanced at it and didn't dare to look at it again.

The square was full of people.

Most of them were indigenous mortals who had made the pilgrimage from the rear.

Prayers, kneeling, everyone is silently reciting, everyone is either excited or pious, so that the sacred atmosphere of the whole square is extremely strong.

At this time, Qin Si found the Yunxiao Dao people again.

Confused, ending, dazed, puzzled!

Suddenly, Qin Si felt some sympathy for him.

……

Daojun, Daojun!

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