The driver's uncle was already panicking, his face was pale, and he couldn't even hold the steering wheel with his two hands.

I know that this has reached his limit, and it is impossible for anyone to keep their sanity when something happens.

Our car was obviously driving in the opposite direction of Sanqing Palace, but it still came back here, this is no longer a simple ghost hitting the wall, but what kind of formation was used to trap us here.

I grabbed the driver's hand, gave him a reassuring look, and made him slowly stop the car.

The moment the car stopped, the driver's uncle's face became extremely ugly, and he was already soaked in sweat.

I opened the car door and got out of the car step by step, the Netherworld Prison Knife in my hand had already sensed it, and a pair of eyes were staring at the mountain gate of Sanqing Palace, and the momentum on my body had already begun to brew.

"Why don't you say goodbye when your guests come to the door?" The gray-robed Taoist priest, with a sly smile on his face, said to me.

"This is simply a tiger's den in Longtan, I really dare not stay for a long time!" I said.

The Taoist priest in the gray and white robe smiled and walked down from the mountain gate step by step.

I stared at his movements, and I felt like I was being targeted by a tiger, and I felt a little uncomfortable up and down.

I have encountered this feeling before, it was when I was in Changbai Mountain, I saw Chen Donghe for the first time, and the feeling I had at that time was the current one.

"It's just a dojo, where did it come from?" The gray Taoist priest smiled, stood up more than ten meters away from me, and said, "Poor Dao Xuan Zhenzi......

I squinted my eyes, in fact, I had guessed his identity in my heart, it is said that in this Yilan Sanqing Palace, the most famous is Xuan Zhenzi, it is said that this Xuan Zhenzi obtained the Tao more than ten years ago, and then he is the number one person in the Sanqing Palace.

Many people on Taiwan Island are praising this Xuan Zhenzi, and even call him an immortal master, which means that he is much stronger than the heavenly master of Longhu Mountain. However, in my opinion, he is just a Taoist priest, and he may have some means, but he is definitely not as good as Zhang Tianshi of Longhu Mountain.

This kind of competition in the name has always been respected by Taoists, but he, an immortal master, is even more terrifying than demons in my opinion.

"Now that I've arrived, I should have gone into the mountains to drink a cup of hot tea, but looking at Mr. Yang's meaning, I seem to be a little resistant!" Xuan Zhenzi smiled and said unashamedly: "Could it be that I think that my dojo has suppressed demons like you, so I don't dare to step forward?" ”

I squinted my eyes and said, "They are all from the Xuanmen, so don't play those tricks to deceive children here, I'm going to take these two people away, what does Master Xuanzhenzi think?" ”

Xuan Zhenzi looked into my eyes, and his face sank, "The person you want to take away is only afraid that it is very important to the poor Dao!" ”

"Then there's nothing to talk about?" I asked.

Xuan Zhenzi shook his head and said: "Actually, it's not that I don't have to talk about it, the bottom of the poor road in the Sanqing Palace, presumably Mr. Yang has also figured out some, so he simply told you the truth......"

"Listen up!" I said.

Xuan Zhenzi bowed his head and said: "Forty years ago, Mr. Yang also heard that now the poor Dao is willing to uphold the luck of the atmosphere, re-establish the Yin Division, communicate with the underworld, so that the dead soul has a place to go, order can be reborn, and the world will be a general trend, giving the people a good fortune, I don't know what Mr. Yang thinks?" ”

I stared at Xuan Zhenzi, my eyes flickered a little, I didn't expect this Xuan Zhenzi to be the same plan as Chen Donghe. They all want to rebuild the Yin Division, but this thing of rebuilding the Yin Division is really something that anyone can do?

Chen Donghe aside, the scheming old fox, this Xuan Zhenzi can also rebuild the Yin Division?

"Miss Thursday Mei and I hit it off at first sight, we have been planning for many years, and now we are still a little bit behind, if Mr. Yang can join in, it will definitely be a blessing for the souls of the dead in the world......" Xuan Zhenzi said eloquently.

I had a cold look on my face, "So, the Immortal Master wants me to join you?" ”

"Not bad......" Xuan Zhenzi shook his head and sighed: "My Sanqing Palace has become a general trend in Taidao, but the disciples are overwhelmed......

I had already clenched my long knife and was extremely disgusted by the apprenticeship.

"The Sanqing Palace is in charge of you, and the moment the Yin Division is rebuilt, you must also be respected as the great god of the Yin Division, and thousands of families will worship ......" Xuan Zhenzi smiled and said: "I heard that Mr. Yang's wife has a deep Yin virtue, if you are willing to sacrifice the three-headed dog of hell with your wife, it will definitely speed up the process of rebuilding the Yin Division, and when the time comes, let you be in charge of one of the ten halls of the Yin Division, it is not impossible!" ”

I almost laughed angrily when I heard Xuan Zhenzi's words, and asked me to pay tribute to Shen Hua'er, in order to let them speed up the process of rebuilding Yin Si? Is this idea too naïve, or too stupid?

"Mr. Yang, how's it going?" Xuan Zhenzi said with a smile.

"Yes, I think it's good!" I said with a smile.

A hint of joy flashed on Xuan Zhenzi's face, and he hurriedly said, "Are you really willing to agree?" If you really agree, it may not be impossible to take charge of Yin Si together when the time comes......"

"Yes! But I have one condition......" I grinned.

"Mr. Yang can say it, in this island, there is nothing that the poor road can't do!" Xuan Zhenzi immediately said loudly.

"I want ...... The heads of Mother and Daughter on Thursday are used as night pots...... Is that possible? I laughed, and the long knife in my hand buzzed, and it was a knife at Xuan Zhenzi.

Since you can't go, let's kill this Xuan Zhenzi first.

Xuan Zhenzi's face immediately sank, "Mr. Yang, are you joking?" ”

"I'm kidding you......" The long knife in my hand roared and landed on Gen Mako's body with a whistle.

The red light on Xuan Zhenzi's body flashed, and he stepped forward, and a seven-star sword flew out from his back.

This seven-star sword was like a spiritual snake, and from the moment it flew out, it quickly drilled towards my body.

I didn't dare to slack off, the long knife had already slammed into the seven-star sword, knocked the seven-star sword out, and kicked at Xuan Zhenzi. And on the legs, I used a lot of strength, and I didn't spare half of my hands.

Xuan Zhenzi blocked with both hands, and my blade had already penetrated his body.

Xuan Zhenzi's body also did not flow blood, but flowed out of white pulp.

I saw Xuan Zhenzi's body swing, and the wound recovered as before, and my heart suddenly sank.

Where is this Xuan Zhenzi, who is a Taoist master? His mother is a papermaker, and he is still the ancestor of the papermaker on Taidao!

These Sanqing Palace are full of paper figures, and they are inseparable from Xuan Zhenzi, and even I suspect that Xiao Mo and Cui Yingying have become what they are now, it is the hand of this Xuan Zhenzi, after all, Xiao Mo is a master of creating yin and yang, even if ordinary people want to use paper to tie her body, they may not be able to succeed.

"Stubborn!" Xuan Zhenzi roared angrily, and the seven-star sword leaped out again, but his body became weird, as if there were pieces of paper talismans falling off from his body.

I glanced at these paper runes, and felt that my scalp was a little numb, and the lines on these paper talismans were very weird, but I could see that this was clearly a nether talisman.

"If you want to die, the poor road will let you die happily!" Xuan Zhenzi said with a roar.

As soon as the words fell, paper talismans flew towards me, wrapping my calves in the blink of an eye, and more and more paper talismans fell on me, trying to entangle me.

"Let's go!" I yelled and said to Chu Shisanmei.

Chu Shisanmei's face turned pale, but more than a dozen silver needles flew out of her backhand, piercing Xuan Zhenzi's body acupoint.

I know that Chu Shisanmei's hand may not have any effect, Xuan Zhenzi's body is only afraid that it is all paper, and dozens of silver are of no use to him.

"Let's go!" I stepped forward, the long knife roared, all four doors of my body opened, and the momentum suddenly exploded.

The pinnacle of yin and yang!

It's the ultimate I've been able to reach without causing too much damage to my body.

Six thousand powerful ghosts flew out of the blade of the Netherworld Prison Knife and pounced on Xuan Zhenzi.

"Boom!" I roared angrily, only to hear the mountain gate of Sanqing Palace, making a roaring sound, like a thunderbolt that shocked the heavens......

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