This apprentice of Yuqing Taoist is called Zhao Yuhu, his eyebrows are eight-shaped, Yintang does not allow two fingers, and he is a very tricky person when he looks at his face, and Yuqing really has the appearance of master and apprentice.

"Master Fan's status is noble, shouldn't I come out with some color to compete with my apprentice?" Daoist Yuqing said treacherously.

"What do you want?"

"Just bet on the jade gourd around your neck, what does Master Fan think?"

Hehe, I knew that Yuqing must not have a good intention to let his apprentice fight with me, but I didn't expect that he was actually the idea of the jade gourd. It's really a dog's guts, the jade gourd is a treasure of the Yin Spirit, how can a person like him calculate?

However, it is reminiscent of the behavior of Yuqing Daoist this morning to keep customers strongly. Obviously, he should have been instructed by some high-ranking member of the Taiqing Palace.

But why did the Taiqing Palace suddenly change its attitude towards me?

My eyes inadvertently swept to Huang Sanye, and I found that he was looking at me with a smile, and then I suddenly figured it out. He must have leaked the news of my father's death to the Taiqing Palace, otherwise their attitude would not be so respectful.

The reason why Taiqing Palace has always treated me as a guest of honor. It's not because I'm the head of Guiyunguan, it's mainly because of my dad's existence. Now that they know that my dad is gone, and Aunt Murong is forbidden to self-style, their attitude towards me has naturally changed.

Come to think of it. I was indignant in my heart. But what can I do?

With my strength, anyone in the temple can defeat me. Although the combination of Jairus and Bai Qingxue has some combat effectiveness, it is definitely not the opponent of the masters of the Taiqing Palace. What's more, I am now in the temple of Doumu Yuanjun, and Bai Qingxue is a yin spirit ghost body. As long as he dares to appear, he will be immediately suppressed by the divine power of Doumu Yuanjun.

"Master Fan, can you say something." Daoist Yuqing provoked me again.

"No matter if you win or lose, the jade gourd can't be used as a lottery head." I said.

As long as I use the jade gourd to make a lottery head, even if I win Zhao Yuhu. There will definitely be people who will continue to challenge me in the future, and I can't keep winning.

"Is Master Fan afraid of losing?" Yuqing continued to verbally force each other.

I was about to answer, when I suddenly felt a flower in front of me, and the flowing wind cherry blossom flew down from the viewing platform, and then the head of Yuqing Dao was slapped twice on the face, and the corners of his mouth were fanned with blood.

"Is the jade gourd also something that people like you can touch?" Liufeng Sakura looked at Yuqing Daoist and said coldly.

"Sakura, you're too presumptuous." Elder Changqing's face turned pale, and he stood up and scolded.

"As long as I am still walking in the world of Taiqing Palace, I will never allow anyone from Taiqing Palace to have the idea of beating jade gourds." Flowing Wind Sakura said proudly.

"Presumptuous, stinky girl, don't think that you can act arbitrarily in the Taiqing Palace if you have the cultivation of the four golden grades, we don't allow you to do this." Changqing pointed at the flowing wind cherry blossom and said.

"Huh. Jin Sipin? ”

After Liufeng Sakura finished speaking, she stretched out her right hand and snapped her fingers in a dashing manner, and a golden lotus flower immediately appeared on the tip of her index finger.

The golden lotus is brilliant and dazzling.

Although I don't know what cultivation this golden lotus represents, I can roughly guess it by looking at the shocked expressions on the faces of Changqing and the others.

Unexpectedly, Liufeng Sakura was really like what she said, and promoted her true qi from the fourth rank to the fifth rank overnight.

"Does anyone question my qualifications to walk in the world?" Flowing Wind Sakura looked at Elder Evergreen and asked.

"Sakura, come back and sit." The head of the Taiqing Palace stood up and persuaded her.

Liufeng Sakura didn't show a face to her, the master, and then shook her steps and returned to the viewing platform. After sitting down, she flicked her fingers, and the golden lotus slowly flew in, floating above me and Zhao Yuhu.

"You can start competing, just use my golden lotus as a lottery head."

Daoist Yuqing was slapped, and Zhao Yuhu's momentum was also greatly affected, but he recovered quickly.

I saw Zhao Yuhu slowly walk to the magic instrument platform in the center of the main hall, stretched out his right index finger and dipped it in some alcohol, and drew three fire characters in the palm of his left hand. It is already great for an ordinary Taoist priest with a green qi to be able to give birth to a ball of open flames in the palm of his hand, but Zhao Yuhu actually wants to give birth to three balls of open flames, and it seems that he is indeed fully prepared.

After Zhao Yuhu finished drawing the fire characters, he calmed down and began to guide his true qi with his mind. Soon the first fist-sized pale blue flame appeared in the palm of his hand, followed by the second, then the third.

After the three flames were stacked on top of each other, the light blue color also turned into a dark blue, and the size remained the same.

"Master Fan. It's your turn. Zhao Yuhu looked at me and said, a little smug between his eyebrows.

I can't play Zhao Yuhu's skill, but I can beat him in the quality of the flames.

The heavenly fire is heartless, and the dark fire is ruthless.

Whether I use alcohol or gasoline, what I end up producing is a dark fire, because I still have the spiritual power of the Green Dragon Demon in my body. Whenever I use my mind to guide the true qi, the spiritual power of the green dragon demon will be mobilized together and mixed with the true qi.

Although the Qinglong Evil Spirit Power in my body has been consumed a lot by Jianxi, it is still possible to condense the Hellfire. At that moment, I concentrated on the palm of my hand and condensed the fire out. Unfortunately, this time my flame was too small, only the size of peanuts.

The color is very attractive, blue and clear, like a jewel in the palm of my hand.

In the eyes of the layman. I lost. So they began to make stupid remarks, laughing at my pitiful little fire.

"Could this be the legendary light of the rice grains and the bright moon?"

"Since the demolition of Guiyunguan, it has begun to decline. Now it seems that there is really no need for the Guiyun View to exist. ”

"Hehe, I don't look at how old people are, and they don't even have a hair on their mouths. Being able to condense an open flame the size of a peanut is already a testament to the talent and understanding. ”

"To be reasonable, I only recognize Fan Jian and Murong when I return to Yunguan. It's a pity that Fan Jian is hidden in the red dust. Murong forbids himself to be proclaimed. ”

"How did I hear that Fan Jian was dead? And that Murong, I heard that he is crazy, and he wears a flower cotton jacket all year round. ”

…; …;

"You've lost." Zhao Yuhu said.

"Not necessarily." I'm confident in my own Flame and I'm confident in the judgment of the Flowing Wind Sakura.

Sure enough, the golden lotus began to float towards me, pouring into my body from the Baihui acupoint on the top of my head, and my spirit was also shaken, and I felt that the meridians of my whole body were as if they had been washed, which was very comfortable.

"Why did he win? His flame was only the size of peanuts. Zhao Yuhu was very unconvinced.

"Fool, what people condense is the Hellfire, do you understand?" Sakura said with a smile.

As soon as she finished speaking, the crowd began to stir up again.

"Hellfire is a fire that only exists in hell. How can there be a fire in the world? Huang Sanye said loudly.

As soon as my Hellfire appeared, he couldn't hold it back, and now he really jumped out for the first time to lead the rhythm.

"What kind of Dao method is he cultivating, and why can a product of green qi condense the Dark Fire? Could it be that he is a ghost cultivator? Dong Lingqi immediately complied.

"I didn't expect that the dignified Taiqing Palace even used ghost cultivation as a guest of honor, and the venue for the reception was actually chosen in the Doumu Yuanjun Temple!" The man in the black suit also jumped out to speak.

There were three of them with a rhythm, and everyone present locked their eyes on me, and at the same time forced them to ask what was going on in the Taiqing Palace. Things are getting worse. If the Taiqing Palace can't give a perfect answer, after today, the reputation of the Taiqing Palace will be over.

"Liufeng Sakura asked you, if the head of Fan is a ghost cultivator. Will Doumu Yuanjun let him condense the Hellfire in the temple unharmed? Master Fan has another adventure, this matter cannot be discussed, whoever leads the rhythm again, get out of here now. Liufeng Sakura said with an angry face.

"Haha. Is this annoyance? Liufeng Sakura, you have such a big breath, you actually want us to get out, I want to fight with you! The man in the black suit got up and walked to the center of the hall. looked at the flowing wind Sakura defiantly.

"Pangolin, the challenge hasn't really started yet, is it too early for you to jump out now?" Liufeng Sakura said with a cold face.

It turned out that this lean man in a black suit was the pangolin demon, but how could he get mixed up with Huang Sanye?

"Liufeng Sakura, hurry up and clear the scene, let's not die today." The pangolin said coldly.

"Okay, good, if you want to fight, I will satisfy you. Today, the Taiqing Palace has made a decision on internal affairs, and the people of the world should leave immediately now, so as not to hurt the innocent. Liufeng Ying pointed to the row of Qingdao municipal and business celebrities and said.

These people have seen the passion and blood gushing from the fighting method to the present, and now they see that the big drama is about to be staged, and they want to leave at this time, they are really unwilling in their hearts. But no matter how unwilling you are, your life is not important, so as soon as you finish your words, you can finish speaking. They quickly left the Doumu Yuanjun Temple.

"Taiqing Palace cultivates as a disciple below the fifth grade of Qingqi and leaves the temple." Immediately after that, the flowing wind Sakura issued a second command.

"Close the door of the temple and canonize the icon." The third command came out again.

The door of the hall was heavy, and several disciples of the Taiqing Palace closed it together and covered the holy statue of Doumu Yuanjun with a green cloth curtain. The great war is imminent, and there will be no death, and Doumu Yuanjun purifies all living beings, and indeed should not shed blood in her temple.

After the three instructions were completed, there were now less than fifty people left in the main hall, including about thirty people in the Taiqing Palace and about a dozen secular cultivators.

"Pangolin, how do you want to compare?" Liufeng Sakura was in high spirits and said proudly.