On the day when the ancient ship sank into the Erhai Lake, in the main hall of the Ziwei Pavilion of Longhu Mountain, Zhang Jiufeng, the head of the sect, was giving a lecture, and hundreds of disciples under the hall were concentrating on the development of the art of talisman seals.

Suddenly, a middle-aged man wearing a gossip robe from the Nine Palaces walked up to Zhang Jiufeng in a panic, his face was extremely pale, and he said in a low voice: "Sect master, Kunlun has succeeded!" ”

Zhang Jiufeng's face changed: "The ancient demon woke up?" ”

The middle-aged man nodded: "The news returns, the Erhai Sea has changed dramatically, the ancient ship has sunk to the bottom of the sea, and the hundred-year covenant has expired!" ”

Click!

Zhang Jiufeng clenched his fists and said in a deep voice: "Immediately send a message to Dunhuang Baiyun Temple, let the stationed Bailong Senior Brother pay attention to the movements of the Reincarnation Temple, and when Danfeng comes back, I will let Senior Brother Wugen go to Baiyun Temple with him to preside over the overall situation!" ”

The middle-aged man was surprised: "Zhangjiao, Yu Xuzi is in Baiyun Temple, at this critical moment, will he ......?"

Zhang Jiufeng waved his hand: "As soon as the ancient demon wakes up, the hundred-year-old covenant will be invalidated, and the world will be in chaos. ”

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In the Reincarnation Temple of the Great Snow Mountain in the Western Regions, on a lonely peak, an old monk with a solemn appearance sat cross-legged, exuding an aura that people dare not look at directly.

Directly in front of him, there is another high mountain that towers into the clouds and plunges into the sky, the top of the mountain is hidden in the clouds and mist, as if there are pavilions and pavilions, snow-capped, like a fairyland on earth.

That is the Tianshan Mountain, the Tianshan Mountain has Kunlun, and the Kunlun sword is bleeding!

A figure with his hands folded and wearing a moon-white robe slowly walked in front of the old monk and said, "King Ming, there is news from the flowers!" ”

The old monk didn't look back, still staring at the towering peak, and the figure continued: "The ancient demon has appeared! ”

When the old monk heard this, a smile appeared on his face, as if he had expected it, and only after a while did he turn around and ask lightly: "What did Guanyin Niang of the Putuo Holy Sect say?" ”

The figure said: "They are willing to give way in Xizang, avoid Dunhuang, and enter from the Sichuan-Tibet line!" ”

The old monk asked again: "Have you found out the news of Bi Changchun?" ”

The figure said: "There is a lonely grave outside the city, after we dig the grave, we found that there are bones inside, and there is a long sword buried next to the bones, it is confirmed that it is Bi Changchun's thing, it should be dead!" ”

"Hahaha!"

The old monk laughed wildly: "Bi Changchun, even if this seat loses in your hands, it can still survive you and survive until you die, but unfortunately you can't see the scene of this seat re-entering the Central Plains!" ”

The figure couldn't hide his excitement on his face, and asked, "King Ming, when will you do it?" ”

The old monk said: "Let Lianhua and Chaoyan meet to explore the way first, as soon as Bi Changchun dies, I am not afraid of anyone in the world!" ”

"Yes!"

The figure answered and left immediately, leaving only the old monk still looking up at the snow-capped peak.

"Minglun, you don't want to get involved in the Central Plains in your life, without Bi Changchun, there are thousands of Zhang Changchun, Li Changchun, if you boil for another ten years, you will also turn into loess!"

A resentful voice sounded from under the feet of the old monk, the old monk slowly got up, and a stone slab was exposed underneath, and under the stone slab, there was a cage, a figure with white hair was imprisoned in the cage, his body was tied with eighteen iron chains, and his chest was pierced by iron hooks through the pipa bone.

The old monk looked up to the sky and smiled: "Liao, this seat has trapped you for 70 years, why are you still stubborn, you hand over the sword, he will invade the Central Plains one day, and I will never hurt you Laoshan Flowers and Grass!" ”

"Phew!"

The cage man scolded: "Despicable and shameless bald donkey, if you kill the old man, if you hadn't fallen for your tricks back then, why would the old man be here, give me a sword, and I can slaughter your reincarnation temple!" ”

"It's a pity you can't touch the sword again!"

The old monk laughed wildly, and the sound shook the mountains and wilderness, endlessly!

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Dunhuang White Cloud Temple!

In the main hall, Yuxuzi sits on the main seat, and there are more than a dozen Taoist figures on each side.

Bang!

The door of the hall was pushed open, and a burly figure in a military uniform walked in, with a decisive look in his eyes and his eyes were extremely fierce.

Yu Xuozi was stunned for a moment, and asked in a deep voice: "Ji Zhenhua, you are not sitting at the headquarters of the Northwest Religious Affairs Bureau, why did you come to Baiyun Temple?" ”

Ji Zhenhua sneered: "I am first an elder of Maoshan, and then the director of the Religious Affairs Bureau, Baiyun Temple is a place where people from all over the world gather, why can't I come?" ”

Yu Xuzi's face sank: "Don't beat around the bush, what's the matter?" ”

Ji Zhenhua said: "There is an accident in the ancient ship of Erhai, the world will be chaotic, the king of Dalun Ming will definitely take this opportunity to take action, there have been spies reported recently, the Putuo Holy Sect and the Reincarnation Temple have close contacts, my Northwest Religious Bureau resists the Reincarnation Temple all the year round, the soldiers are scarce and the horses are sleepy, plus the Putuo Holy Sect, they must not be able to prevent them, Yuxuzi, you should also go to the Putuo Holy Sect to knock and knock!" ”

After speaking, Ji Zhenhua snapped, spit out a mouthful of phlegm, and then glared at everyone in the hall fiercely, and walked away.

"Vulgar, too vulgar, Ji Zhenhua is getting more and more unpopular, I really don't know how there can be such a vulgar person in Maoshan!"

"That is, Maoshan has cultivated his mind and temperament all these years, and he has not shown up all year round, only a few old immortals are in the Taoist Association, Ji Zhenhua, as an elder, is also the seat of the Northwest Religious Bureau, but he is full of foul language and vulgar behavior, and he is simply not worthy of being called an elder of Maoshan!"

"Don't say it, in the northwest for so many years, Ji Zhenhua is such a person, don't you know? Now that the ancient demons have awakened, the demons in the world will be born one by one, and the reincarnation temple is even more imminent, so let's find a way to solve it! ”

The person who finished speaking in the end, wearing a robe and holding a staff, was upright, but he was a bead mage!

Seeing that the people in the hall each had a ghost in their hearts, Yu Xuzi smiled coldly and whispered to the disciples around him: "Send the news back to Longhu Mountain, you can start acting!" ”

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Ji Zhenhua walked out of Baiyun Temple, got into a military Humvee, and while rushing towards the Northwest Religious Affairs Bureau, he dialed a phone call and shouted: "Hey, Lao Gan, did you receive the aged garlic I asked Tianlin to bring last time?" ”

On the phone, Gan Fengchi's voice came out: "Received it, Tianlin, this kid is good." ”

Ji Zhenhua said proudly: "You don't look at whose son it is, don't talk about this, you can take time to go to Sijiu City when you have time." ”

Gan Fengchi was stunned: "What are you doing in the capital?" Looking for someone from the General Administration for tea? ”

"Drink a fart tea, someone found a lonely grave outside the capital, no tombstone, no name and no surname, but the grave was dug open, and a skeleton was found inside, and there was a burial sword next to the bone, and the word Tianchi was engraved on the sword!"

Gan Fengchi was shocked: "Lao Bi's sword? ”

Ji Zhenhua nodded: "It should be, but I'm not sure, you have always had the best relationship with Lao Bi, so hurry up and go to the capital to have a look, if Lao Bi really burps, then something big will definitely happen!" ”

"Okay, I'll leave as soon as possible!"

Headquarters of the Southwest Religious Affairs Bureau.

Gan Fengchi hung up the phone with a sad face, but the door was suddenly pushed open, and a middle-aged man walked in with a tiger's back and a cloudy face.

Gan Fengchi asked, "Xiao Luo, what's wrong?" ”

Luo Donglai said distractedly: "Gan Lao, it's going to change the sky!" ”

Quack!

The garlic in Gan Fengchi's mouth was chewed and asked, "Erhai...... Got a result? ”

"Well, the ship has sunk, and there will never be a Tibetan Sword Villa again."

"Isn't there thirty years left? Could it be that he woke up early? ”

"I don't know, it's just that from now on, the agreement that animals and plants cannot become sperm is no longer counted."

"Fuck!"

Gan Fengchi was so angry that he slapped his palm on the table, and with a bang, the mahogany long table shattered, only to hear him cross his waist and scold angrily: "Dog's unkeep, obviously there are still thirty years to go, and now the agreement is ruined, our last project has not been completed, and the religious bureaus in the south, east, and northwest have to bear it, and those evil demons and foreign ways have not taken advantage of this opportunity to kill them?" Grass and mud horses, call, hurry up, contact the General Administration, and then contact the Taoist Association, something big is going to happen! ”

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Nanshan City is located in the bustling city of the southwest, where the headquarters of the Religious Affairs Bureau is located, and at the entrance of the city hospital, two figures sneakily squatted in a dusty van, holding binoculars to observe a certain ward of the hospital.

"How? Haven't seen the return to the south yet? ”

"Nope!"

"It's not a way to go on like this, release the news and let Xiang Nan know that his mother is in my hands."

"Brother Ang, I heard that this Xiangnan has been very popular recently, and the Southwest Religious Affairs Bureau has a good relationship with him, will we do this to cause a fire?"

"You're afraid of a fart, I've already bought Li Huafeng, and there are a few corpse chasers in Xiangxi, so there will be no return to Xiangnan!"

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