Shen Zhifeng didn't know how he got down from the roof, so he sat in a daze until dawn.

She originally said it casually, but she didn't expect Xue Jue to agree. Somewhere in my heart is like being blown by the wind, warm, and a trace of special feelings slowly rise.

By the time she came to her senses, the sun was already shining through the window. Thinking that Yizhujun was about to come, she hurriedly pasted a spirit talisman on her forehead, transformed into the appearance of a Taoist priest, and hurried to the Taoist temple to wait.

Shi Hua dragged the Taoist priest by the back of his neck and led him to the backyard, and the Taoist priest could only stare at him in protest.

Shen Zhifeng seemed to think of something, and said a few words to Shi Hua, and only after seeing her nodding was relieved.

Everything was ready, Shen Zhifeng's mind was uncontrollably thinking about what happened last night, and he didn't even react when Yizhujun was standing in front of her.

"What do you want, so fascinated?" asked Yoshitake-kun coldly.

Shen Zhifeng was stunned for a moment, and immediately said with a smile on his face: "When I thought that so much money would go into the merit box today, I couldn't sleep with excitement!"

Yi Zhujun looked disgusted, searched the Taoist temple, frowned, and said, "What about the scholars?"

Shen Zhifeng still smiled and said, "It's coming soon." ”

As soon as the words fell, Xue Jue pushed the door and walked in. He specially found a green shirt to put on, his hair was coiled high, and he carried a package containing his magic weapon behind him, and walked straight to the two of them in a graceful manner.

Shen Zhifeng chuckled in his heart, and he really had a scholarly feeling.

Xue Jue saluted respectfully to the two of them, and said, "The two Taoist leaders, I am a little late in coming to the next appointment, please forgive me." ”

"Nothing. Shen Zhifeng put his hands behind his back and pretended to be wooden, "This is not a Dao Master, but an immortal." The spirit rune has been drawn, are you enough for the silver belt?"

Xue Jue slowly took out three gold ingots from his purse and said lightly, "I wonder if these are enough?"

Shen Zhifeng learned the appearance of a Taoist priest, his eyes sparkled and he stuffed the gold into his arms, turned his head to Yizhujun and said, "Immortal, can you give him the spirit rune?"

Yoshitake-kun nodded and handed the talisman over.

Xue Jue held the spirit rune in both hands and asked cautiously, "Dare to ask the immortals, how to use this spirit rune?"

"Pray in front of the idol with a spiritual talisman, and then carry it with you into the examination room. Yi Zhujun said lightly, his eyes looking back and forth on Xue Jue.

He always felt that this person should have met before, but he couldn't remember where it was for a while.

Shen Zhifeng was worried that Xue Jue's eyes would be exposed, so he hurriedly blocked in front of him, squinted his eyes and said, "If there is anything about the immortal, let's go first, and I will explain to this scholar about the wish." ”

Yi Zhujun didn't move, but hugged the corner of his chest and pouted with a sneer, and said, "God, your acting skills are too clumsy, right?"

Shen Zhifeng froze in place, not knowing how to answer.

Yoshitake-kun stretched out his hand and threw the spirit talisman on her forehead aside. As the spirit rune turned into green smoke, Shen Zhifeng's face completely recovered.

Her eyes were full of murder, and she asked coldly, "When did you find out that I am not a Taoist priest?"

"From the moment I entered the door, the look of daze was not owned by the Taoist priest at all. Yi Zhujun sneered.

Actually because he was thinking about Xue Jue!

Shen Zhifeng was so remorseful that he wanted to bury his head in the wall beside him.

Seeing that he couldn't hide it, Xue Jue took off the disguised mask on his face. He indifferently raised the spirit talisman and said, "Even if the stuff is exposed, we have obtained the evidence, so you just wait to accept the punishment." ”

"From the time I planned this a hundred years ago, I was prepared for the day when I would be punished. Yoshitake-kun still had a smile on his face.

Xue Jue's face suddenly gloomy when he heard this, and he said angrily: "Why do you want to do such a thing?"

"It's not because of this god!" Yi Zhujun sneered and glared at Shen Zhifeng coldly, "Isn't it ridiculous that an immortal who let go of the poor strange and manifested his spirit indiscriminately in the mortal world actually has merit ranking second only to the emperors in the heavenly court?!"

"What?" Shen Zhifeng pointed at himself, "I'm so popular, blame me?"

Yi Zhujun glared at her angrily and said, "Of course, your popularity is not because of Emperor Yuxuan's favor? My master is conscientious, and his merits will always be ranked in the top ten, and he will be ridiculed by other immortals! I don't want to see my master being bullied, I must let his merits enter the top ten!"

Shen Zhifeng shook his head with a sad expression and said, "What's the importance of getting the top ten? If you don't rely on your own ability, you will be debunked in the end!"

Yi Zhujun pointed his finger at Shen Zhifeng and said, "That's because you haven't tried the feeling that no matter how hard you try, you will be ridiculed, and you won't understand the pain of abandonment!"

Shen Zhifeng's face was inexplicable, it was unreasonable that he had to bear such a big hatred without doing anything.

Little did she know that sometimes hatred for no reason was the deadliest.

Xue Jue clenched his fists and said word by word: "Could it be that for this hatred of yours, other people deserve to die?!"

"I don't care about mortal lives at all. Yoshitake-kun raised his head, his eyes were full of mockery, and he couldn't tell that he was an immortal who was called "untainted with the world".

Xue Jue was about to say something more, but the spirit rune in his hand turned into green smoke and disappeared completely. He realized something, glared at Yizhujun viciously, and said, "You gave a fake spirit talisman?"

"Yes. Yizhujun laughed, "I already know your identity, how can I still give you the True Spirit Rune?"

Shen Zhifeng gritted his teeth, pulled out his red feather and slashed at Yizhujun. Yoshitake-kun threw out a bamboo pen and flicked Akabane, directly dissolving the strength coefficient. While Shen Zhifeng was accumulating strength, he hit her in the back with a bamboo pen sideways!

She stumbled to the ground, unable to stand up with a pain in her back.

Seeing this, Xue Jue also took out a jade short sword and stabbed it, and Yi Zhujun tapped it with a bamboo pen, and the spiritual power on the sword immediately dissipated. The bamboo pen in his hand was against his neck, and he said coldly: "I haven't offended mortals, why do you hate me so much?"

His eyes were as sharp as an eagle staring at him, and he gritted his teeth and said, "My father was wronged because of your plan!"

Only then did Yoshitake-kun remember that when he had just used the power of the monster to transfer merit a hundred years ago, he had caused the death of a mortal due to a mistake.

It turned out that the mortal who killed was actually the father of the Taoist priest in front of him!

Xue Jue took advantage of the fact that he was still pondering, dodged the bamboo pen with a backflip, took out a phoenix pattern coin and threw it over.

A large amount of spiritual power emerged, and Yizhujun resisted with a bamboo pen, but the whole person who was shocked by this power flew out. His body hit Shen Zhifeng who had just stood up, and the two of them fell together!

He struggled to stand up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled excitedly: "This strength can actually be compared to me, are you sure that you are only a Taoist priest?"

Before he could finish speaking, he was slammed on the back, and he almost fell again. He turned his head angrily, and saw Shen Zhifeng crossing his waist and glaring at him viciously.

"You are a god and actually engaged in a sneak attack?!" Yizhu-kun couldn't believe it at all.

Shen Zhifeng rolled his eyes fiercely and said: "My grade is above you, even if I beat you, I will be a senior to educate a junior!"

Yi Zhujun sneered: "It's really ridiculous that you give me a grade now." In the fairy world, everyone calls you the plague god, who still thinks you are a god?!"

Xue Jue couldn't help frowning when he heard this.

Shen Zhifeng immediately said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, be careful that I beat you!" As she spoke, she raised her red feather and pointed at Yizhujun.

He was stunned for a moment when he was sure it was Akabane at first, and then when he saw that the sword was full of cracks, he sneered: "Is this the sword that you broke off?

Shen Zhifeng didn't want to lose face in front of Xue Jue the most, so he slashed over desperately.

Yi Zhujun turned around to dodge the attack, and then lightly tapped the sword body with the bamboo pen, and the entire sword immediately turned into pieces and fell to the ground!

Seeing this, Xue Jue was about to rush over and attack, but Yi Zhuju directly carried Shen Zhifeng in front of him. He had no choice but to stop and look at him tremblingly.

Shen Zhifeng only had the hilt of a sword in his hand, and looked at the fragments on the ground sadly, his face as pale as paper.

Yizhujun glanced at Xue Jue and said lightly: "Obviously, she doesn't want you to know about her past, but I still want to tell you now." Her spiritual power and merits once caused a sensation in the Three Realms, but now they are even more sensational than before. Jumping to Sendai, breaking the sword, and relegating to the mortal world for decades, he was chased and killed by Taoist priests to beg for mercy, and he really did all the shameful things. ”

"Shut up!" Shen Zhifeng shouted with red eyes.

Yi Zhujun was very proud, and continued: "In the past, her believers used tens of millions to count, but now there is no one left. Oh, by the way, you're a plague god now, and you can use it to curse!hahaha!"

"Shut up!"

Shen Zhifeng wanted to resist, but his spiritual power couldn't compare to him at all. She clutched her head in despair, wishing she would disappear immediately.

At this moment, the phoenix-patterned coin directly grazed Yoshitake-kun's neck and landed on the ground not far away. There was a small scar on his neck, and blood was slowly dripping downward.

He touched his neck in shock, and looked up to see that the coin had returned to Xue Jue's hand.

"What the hell are you?!" Yoshitake-kun said angrily, "How can you break the protection around me?!"

Xue Jue said indifferently: "I am a mortal. ”

"You will pay the price for hurting the immortals!" yitsuke-kun roared.

Xue Jue snorted coldly: "I don't care, it's just that Shen Zhifeng said to shut up for you, and you still said that you will have to pay the price." Moreover, she still has a believer, and this believer is standing right before your eyes right now!"

"You, you're one of her disciples?!" Yoshitake-kun smiled sarcastically as if he had heard a big joke.

Xue Jue said expressionlessly: "I don't care what she has done or what kind of past she has, she will always be her most staunch believer!"

Shen Zhifeng froze in place, his fingers trembling.

As his words fell, the fragments that fell to the ground shone brightly. In the light, the fragments flew up and fused together, and finally turned into a sword body and returned to the hilt, and the crack on it completely disappeared!