The battle between the monks is called the fighting method.

It's not like a martial arts practitioner who fights with fists and feet. The fighting method relies on the attainments of the two on the top of the magic.

The Wei family's old road and Zhang Fan were separated by dozens of streets and dozens of miles, but at this moment, the two of them relied on maintaining their respective formations and started a battle.

This battle is related to the luck dispute between the Wei family and the Yang family. Those who lose will almost never come out.

So the old man of the Wei family pinned his hopes on the old man at this moment, and said.

"Master Zhu, if you help me this time, my Wei family will forever remember your great kindness. Build a monument of merit for you, build a temple and ancestral hall for you, recite the Taoist scriptures for you, and pray for longevity for you. ”

This old man Wei gave an irresistible promise, after all, this is related to the fate of his Wei family, not to mention these, even if he is willing to spend all his family wealth, as long as the Wei family's luck is still there.

When the old man heard this, he gritted his teeth ruthlessly, and forced out a drop of essence blood from the tip of his tongue. This drop of essence blood contains majestic energy.

"Master Wei, since you have made such a promise, then the old way will be open. Another twenty years of skill will help your Wei family prosper for a hundred generations. ”

This drop of essence blood contains twenty years of skill. With the addition of that drop of essence blood before, it will be a full thirty years. How many thirty years does a person have?

This old Taoist looks like he is only in his sixties, and his own skills are only more than forty years, for the Wei family, he is willing to pay thirty years of skills, which can be said to be really open.

After this drop of essence blood merged into the blood jade on the top of the old man's head, the blood jade immediately shone brightly and began to frantically plunder the Yang family's luck.

At this moment, on the Yang family's side, the Xuanhuang stone above Old Man Yang's head began to pour this rolling luck.

"This old way is really open-minded!" Zhang Fan didn't show too much shock when he saw this.

Of course, he knew that the luck that the old man of the Yang family had finally won back began to pour out, and he must have used the means of breaking the net.

"In that case, then I'll accompany you on this journey. ”

After Zhang Fan finished speaking, he closed his eyes, his mind and mind were one, and he reached a state of selflessness. For a moment, a figure seemed to emerge from him.

It was a huge illusion of a fairy wind bone, a great legend. Wearing an ancient Taoist robe, with Tai Chi gossip painted on his back, his hair tied and crowned, he stood with his hands in his hands, standing quietly behind Zhang Fan.

He, like Zhang Fan, closed his eyes. The moment he appeared, the Yang family had an urge to kneel down and worship.

This person is the ancestor of the Zhang family, the heavenly master Zhang Daoling.

The moment Zhang Fan opened his eyes, the Heavenly Master also slowly opened his star eyes. Looking into the distant sky. It's just that at that moment, the old Taoist of the Wei family suddenly felt that he was being watched by a pair of eyes from the chaos.

"Poof!"

The old man spat out blood violently and closed his eyes in panic.

"Just now, what was that just now?" Zhu Lao Dao was stupid, just by glancing at him, the old Dao felt that his Dao heart was destroyed and his Dao disk was shattered.

"Old way, refining fire ghosts and ruining people's luck. Don't you be afraid to anger the magic beasts, let's be extremely virtuous for yourself!"

Zhang Fan spoke, and at the same time, the Heavenly Master Illusion behind him also spoke. However, no one can hear what the Celestial Master says.

And these words passed through the mouth of the Heavenly Master and reached the ears of the Wei family's old Dao ten miles away.

When the old man heard this, he was so shocked that he immediately knelt down and kowtowed to confess his guilt.

"Xiaoyao Mountain Trail Zhu Ping is guilty, please ask the master to be extrajudicially merciful. "This old way comes from Xiaoyao Mountain.

"Oh, from Xu Xianjing's Ming Dao?" Zhang Fan said through the air with the old Dao Zhu Ping.

When Zhu Ping heard this, he nodded again and again, and responded: "Master Hui, the junior is the successor of Xu Xiandao. ”

The Xu Immortal here is not the Xu Immortal in the Legend of the White Snake, but the famous Heavenly Master of the Jin Dynasty, Xu Xun. This ancestor of Xu Xun and Zhang Fan's family was made one of the four great heavenly masters by later generations.

can be as famous as Zhang Tianshi, naturally he is not an idle person.

It is rumored that this Xu Xun cut the dragon on the top, captured the fierce ghost below, created his own pure and clear way, and purified the world, and was praised by later generations for thousands of years.

"Xu Xian's Taoism is unified, he doesn't know the world, but he hurts the heavens and harms reason here, a good Zhu Ping. Zhang Fan reprimanded, he was heartbroken by the decline of the Pure Ming Dao.

When Zhu Ping heard this, he immediately knelt down and kowtowed, and confessed his guilt again and again.

"Zhu Ping buried the will of his ancestors, and he deserved death. But Zhu Ping has something to say and a grievance to sue. Zhu Ping kowtowed.

"What do you have to say, what do you have to complain about?" Zhang Fan asked from afar.

"I am pure and clear Taoism, and it has been nearly two thousand years since Xu Xian inherited. For 2,000 years, the religion has adhered to the will of its ancestors and purified the world. However, the world is unpredictable, and now I Xu Xian Jingming's lineage has declined, and the world no longer believes in my Jingming, but thinks that we are people who deceive the world and steal fame. The incense is no more, the faith is no more, and we are forced to fall here in order to survive. ”

This Zhu Ping said his own reasons. It turned out that he promised the Wei family to do such a hurtful thing because the Pure Ming Dao had declined and had become a third-rate sect, and many Dao traditions had been lost.

"That's why you're harming? As soon as Zhang Fan's voice fell, he stretched out his hand and pointed towards the air. The Heavenly Master Illusion behind him also raised his right hand and pointed it in the air.

Suddenly, Zhu Ping, who was more than ten miles away, spurted blood on the spot again and fell to the ground with serious injuries.

"That's it, I'll clear the way for you. After returning, look for a woman with the body of the five yin and let her inherit the Pure Ming Dao system. She will bring you back to your splendour. ”

"That finger just now is called the Death Tribulation Finger, and after a year, it will be your Death Tribulation. Those who are guided by my death calamity will not survive this death calamity no matter what, unless they complete the mission I have assigned. ”

"Within a year, you must find this woman and inherit the Dao lineage, and she will unravel you from death. Otherwise, you will be wiped out. ”

Zhang Fan's words made the old man Zhu Ping stunned.

Within a year, I want to find this body of the five yin and inherit the Dao system of the Pure Ming Dao. Carry forward Xu Xian's pure and clear path.

This is a mission, a responsibility, and a task that must be accomplished.

"Thank you, Master, for your advice. Zhu Ping kowtowed again and bowed his head to confess.

In fact, Zhu Ping's intentions were not bad, after all, he was the one who inherited the Jingming Dao system, at least he was recognized by the Jingming Dao.

As he himself said, if it wasn't for the last resort, he wouldn't have come back to sit here and hurt the heavens and reason.

Now, Zhang Fan has given him a straight path to the Pure Ming Dao, if he can really find this saint who will carry forward the Pure Ming Dao, it can be regarded as worthy of the ancestors of the Dao Ancestor.

Therefore, Zhu Ping does not blame Zhang Fan for giving himself a year. If he can't find the body of the five yin in a year, he won't have the face to live in this world.

"Dare to ask the master, where did you learn?" Finally, Zhu Ping knelt on the ground and asked the last question.

After Zhang Fan heard this, he replied lightly: "The world is unified, and all are the same." ”