Chapter 1751: The Great Drama (Medium)

The backyard of the Taoist mansion, outside the ancestral hall.

The group of Xizhou gods stopped with different expressions.

Along the way, they finally saw how deep the foundation of the Taoist Mansion is, not to mention anything else, the display of this financial strength is already extremely amazing.

Xuanyuan Haotian thought that his Xuanyuan Island couldn't even compare to the eleventh or twelfth of the Dao Mansion, Shentu Liancheng concluded that the Sword King Hall was not half as grand as the Dao Mansion, and even Dan Saint Mo Huatuo thought that the Dao Mansion was several times the size of the Phantom Moon Palace.

The Buddha is the only one, the smile on the corner of his mouth has never changed, and his expression has not changed along the way, he always looks so gentle, like a monk who is not moved by external objects.

"Uncle Shi is closed here, since you have come to the Taoist Mansion, you must have come to visit, this is the place of retreat of Uncle Shi. ”

Approaching the grass and wood hut, Daozi smiled at the Xizhou gods, turned to the hut, and said in a loud voice: "Uncle Qu, the Xizhou gods are visiting!"

There was a bang.

With Daozi's words, there was a loud exclamation behind him.

"Visit, we're not here to visit Senior Qu!"

"Daozi, what are your intentions!

"Since Senior Qu is in retreat, who dares to disturb, we have no intention of disturbing it!"

"Don't blame Qu seniors! This is a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!"

A famous master in the Western Continent Region, as soon as he heard Daozi's sentence Uncle Qu, his expression suddenly changed dramatically.

I thought that I would visit the Taoist Mansion and find out Xu Yan's whereabouts by the way, but I didn't expect Daozi to take them to Qu Jiuge's retreat.

The name of the second senior brother of the Taoist Mansion is known to monks all over the world.

That's the powerhouse at the pinnacle of the tribulation, a half-step scattered immortal!

The realm of the catastrophe, above the gods, in front of the catastrophe, who dares to be disrespectful?

Not to mention the pinnacle of Shentu Liancheng and Dan Sheng, even if they are real catastrophe cultivators, they must be afraid of three points in front of Qu Jiuge.

Not only because they are at the pinnacle of the tribulation, but also because they have a true immortal master and a scattered immortal senior brother.

The second disciple of the Eastern Heaven Dao Lord, the junior disciple of the Tongtian Immortal Lord, this title alone is enough to shock the eight directions!

Mo Huatuo regretted it at this time, he knew that the Dao Mansion was fine, how could he propose to break through, especially that Daozi seemed to be a good man, but in fact he was actually a grudge, and he actually brought them to the retreat place at the peak of the Tribulation, if this disturbed the cultivation of the Tribulation powerhouse, he would have to be stripped of his skin if he didn't die.

Staring at Daozi with secret hatred, Mo Huatuo couldn't wait to go up and block Jun Wule's mouth, but unfortunately people had already said that Xizhou Huashen was visiting, and the sound was like a bell, and the deaf could hear it.

In desperation, Dansheng's reaction was extremely fast, and he was the first to bow down to greet him, calling himself a junior, bowing to the ground and bowing his head.

Seeing Dansheng's appearance, the others immediately paid their respects, and no one dared to be disrespectful.

Daozi stood aside, silently looked at these Xizhou gods, shook his head secretly, and didn't speak.

The atmosphere in front of the hut became heavy and silent.

A drop of cold sweat ran down Mo Huatuo's forehead.

Just when the gods of all walks of life were in shock, an ethereal voice sounded from the hut.

"I heard that you are here to hunt for treasures, the Taoist Mansion is barren, only the Dao scrolls in the house are still treasures, if you want it, come and get it. ”

With these words of no sorrow and no joy, a wail appeared, through the window paper, you can see a series of black shadows passing through the house, screaming and wailing are from these black shadows, and at the same time, the breath of the demon lord comes out of the hut.

"Soul of the Demon Lord! Hundreds of Soul of the Demon Lord!"

Perceiving the number of demon souls in the hut, Shentu Liancheng, Dan Sheng and the others could no longer calm down, and took a few steps back, as if the hut contained a fierce god evil that even the powerhouses could devour.

"The Demon Lord is equivalent to turning into a god, and the Dao Mansion has killed a hundred Demon Lords!"

"We are nearly a hundred gods, and in the room are the souls of the Hundred Dao Demon Lords, this is the power of the horse......"

"Who has to come up with the idea to come to the Taoist government? It will harm us a lot! If Senior Qu is to blame, who can afford it?"

"We don't intend to offend the Dao Mansion, just to track down a Xizhou monk, and we want to have a lot of seniors in Qu!"

The gods were shocked by the appearance of the demon soul, and the soul of the Hundred Demon Lords could only show that there were hundreds of demon lords who died here, and since Qu Jiuge could kill a hundred demon lords, he could kill a hundred gods.

The Taoist Mansion is the Dongzhou Provincial Mansion, not the Xizhou Provincial Mansion, although the Taoist Mansion is not disputed, but if it provokes others, people will also turn their faces.

There was a bang, and the shadows like talismans were printed on the window paper, no more, no less, exactly seventy-two, and the hundred demon souls also disappeared without a trace in an instant, as if they had been swallowed by someone.

"Seventy-two pages of Dao scrolls, Dao Master Inheritance ......" The Buddha's eyes flickered, and he whispered to himself, and the expressions of the others changed again.

The name of the Dao scroll has never been heard of by the monks of the lowly realm, but these avatars have long been like thunder.

That was the Innate Spirit Treasure, one of the greatest treasures in the True Martial Realm!

The scroll hidden on the window paper, you can vaguely see the ancient handwriting on it, and before everyone can see what is written, it is taken back one after another, and the hut is restored to tranquility.

"It turned out that it was to track down the Xizhou monks, so why did you come to the Daoist Mansion?" Daozi asked with a smile on the side.

"This ......" Dan Sheng's old face turned pale, and he said hesitantly: "I thought that thief had fled into the Daofu, but now it seems that we are presumptuous, presumptuous." ”

"It really shouldn't be bothering the seniors, let's go, let's go. Shen Tu Liancheng said with a frightened expression.

"I hope that the seniors will forgive me. Xuanyuan Haotian bowed, and his demeanor was extremely respectful.

The gods of all walks of life, who were high on weekdays, finally lost their usual calm in the Daofu, and in the face of the strong people who crossed the tribulation, they were actually no different from low-level monks.

Just as Yuan Ying is afraid of the gods, Jin Dan is afraid of Yuan Ying, the heavenly moat of the realm has formed a natural deterrent, as long as he does not cross the tribulation, he will not be able to raise his head in front of Qu Jiuge.

Seeing the frightened faces of this group of gods, Daozi nodded secretly, made a gesture of invitation, and said, "Uncle Shi is going to retreat, you can come with me." ”

The appropriate steps were given just right, and the powerhouses who were sitting on pins and needles nodded yes one after another.

What they were thinking about now was no longer about Xu Yan and the Innate Spirit Treasure, but about how to leave the Dao Mansion safely.

It wasn't until they were far away from the thatched hut where Qu Jiu Ge retreated that everyone breathed a sigh of air, and almost everyone had the feeling of the rest of their lives, but the Buddha's expression remained unchanged, and he also looked back at the thatched hut in the distance, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

The god turned away, but a sneer sounded in the quiet grass hut.

"Even the Taoist Mansion dares to break in, you really want money and don't want your life, it seems that such a good thing as fame is really powerful, as long as the time and place are right, this tiger skin can be torn into a banner!"

Xu Yan in the room hated and said to himself, he used this empty city plan perfectly, and with the help of the prestige of the Taoist Mansion, he shocked the Xizhou Transformation God and took it all out of ten.

The previous scenes were all arranged by Xu Yan, and even the routes were carefully designed by him, especially the Hundred Demon Souls released at the end, which successfully demonstrated the power of Qu Jiuge.

In fact, the Thousand Souls are even more shocking, but as soon as the Thousand Souls come out, people may be able to see the whereabouts of the Four Kings back then.

The sneer at the corner of his mouth did not go away, but Xu Yan's figure dissipated into the void, and his voice was even more cold and gloomy.

"The play is not over yet, everyone, the real surprise is here......"