69. What are you most afraid of?
The Oriental Mirror cultivates the demon method, and the worship hall has a demonic spirit.
At this moment, Zhang Li had the urge to burst out with thunder in his palm, directly destroying all those sneaky things in this imperial city.
With a slight fist, he turned and left.
He promised Emperor Yujing not to do it for the time being.
It's not for Zhao Jingtang, it's for the people of Luojing, and for the sake of Zhao Guo.
"Congratulations to Mr. Zhangβ"
The shrill voice of the waiter behind him made Zhang Li even more annoyed.
Walking out of the imperial city, he did not hide his tracks, nor did he run in the air.
He walked all the way from the imperial city, and he walked like a mortal, watching the scenery.
Watch the street slowly change from empty to bustling, and then to the flow of people.
This Luojing is full of fireworks in the world.
Those people, ordinary, energetic.
"It's so mortal, it's worth protecting."
Standing on the street, he turned his head and looked at the imperial city in the distance.
Regardless of whether the demon chaos was caused by the Oriental Mirror or the royal family's worship hall, Zhang Li would not let them cause trouble to Luo Jing.
Not only promised Martial King Zhao Cheng, but also because he was standing in the red dust and had an obsession in his heart.
This Luo Jing, he saved.
Perhaps, this is the practice of mortal mortals?
Being in this world, the scenery is also protected.
When he returned to Jingyuanguan, Zhang Li saw that many people had gathered in the square in front of Jingyuanguan.
Some of these people want to see what the captured demon looks like, and it is said that the blue and red Pisces demon is dispelling the demonic energy, and it is a good demon.
There are also people who are on the river at that time, or not far from the bank, and follow the people in Jingyuan Guan at this time to find out whether they are eroded by demonic energy.
Those who watched the excitement were okay, many of them were giggling, talking and laughing.
As for those who may be contaminated with demonic energy, or who are begging for a living on the Luoshui River, I heard that Luoshui will be sealed for a long time, and they all have a sad face.
Many people were there begging and wanting to leave.
It is said that whoever is contaminated with demonic energy will be sent to the demon suppression tower and turned into thick water.
"When the Immortal Master in Jingyuan Guan investigates clearly, you can go back." Hu Shanhai, who pressed the knife on his waist, shouted.
A group of guarded soldiers, armed with spears, escorted everyone in the middle of the square.
Dozens of Taoists in Jingyuan Temple, one by one, stretched out their hands, as if they were taking a pulse, and poured Zizhen's true qi into the bodies of those people, and then probed to see if they were contaminated and eroded by demonic qi.
A Jingyuanguan disciple withdrew his hand and glanced at the soldiers who followed beside him, and the two soldiers immediately stepped forward, grabbed the middle-aged arms of the probing shirt, and dragged them to the wooden cage on the side.
"Immortal Master, I, I don't have demonic energy, I, I'm in good health......"
The middle-aged man in the short shirt roared in panic and pleaded loudly.
The soldiers were unmoved, dragging him away, and the people around him hurriedly moved away.
"I, my wife still has a big belly, I, I can't die-"
The middle-aged man in the short shirt roared, and his eyes were red.
On his forehead, patches of faint cyan scale lines appeared.
Demonize!
It's a demon attack.
The two middle-aged soldiers holding their shirts were thrown out of the square and fell to the rocks.
The surrounding people fled in a panic.
The demonized middle-aged man in the short shirt looked around, and then looked down at his palm.
At this time, his fingers had grown half-foot-long claws.
"I, I, my wife, my wife......"
The middle-aged man whispered in his mouth and rushed towards the direction of the mountain.
"Hey, I can't help it." Looking at this middle-aged man, some of the few people standing at the entrance of Jing Yuanguan shook their heads.
"You can only kill and then burn." Another immortal cultivator flicked his sleeves, too lazy to look at it.
They are immortal cultivators, and they are helpless against this demonic energy.
According to their calculations, once demonized, they can only kill it quickly, and then disperse the demonic energy generated on their body as soon as possible.
A demon extermination, in the end, it turned out to be such a situation, and they also felt that their faces were gloomy.
Even if it's an immortal master, you have to have a face.
Several other people also shook their heads, turned around and walked back to Jingyuanguan.
In Jingyuan Temple, there are places where they worship these immortals and live specially.
On the square, many people got out of the way and looked at the fleeing middle-aged man.
Hu Shanhai held the waist knife in his hand and quickly caught up.
A faint cyan true qi appeared in his palm, and coldness flashed in his eyes.
He also did not want to kill innocent people.
However, since it is contaminated with demonic energy and has changed into a demon, it can't be stayed.
One step at a time, Hu Shanhai caught up with the middle-aged man in a few steps.
The knife in his hand was unsheathed, and the cold sword light exuded murderous intent.
The long knife slashed down, but suddenly stopped.
Ahead, a young man in a blue and white robe stood on the stone road, raising his hand a little.
A pale yellow talisman landed on the forehead of the middle-aged man in the running shirt.
The talisman burned itself without wind and turned into a flaming red flame, enveloping the middle-aged man in the short shirt.
The middle-aged man in the short shirt was shocked, and the blood in his eyes dissipated.
When the flame of light was extinguished, there was a trace of confusion in the eyes of the middle-aged man in the short shirt, and then the whole person seemed to be stretched, and sat down on the ground with a big gasp.
The demon patterns and long claws on his body have all disappeared.
"You can go back to see your wife." The young Taoist looked at the middle-aged man in the short shirt and spoke softly.
"No, he can't go-" Hu Shanhai snorted.
He drew his knife in his hand and pointed forward.
"Brother Hu, Mr. Zhang said that if he can go, he will definitely be able to go." Behind Hu Shanhai, Zhang Chu's voice sounded.
Mr. Zhang?
In Jingyuan View, there is only one Mr. Zhang!
Hu Shanhai trembled, and hurriedly put away the knife and bowed.
At the beginning, Hu Shanhai had seen Zhang Li on the cloud boat, but he was in a panic at the time, and he was far away, so he didn't recognize that it was Zhang Li in front of him today.
Thunder Immortal Master, Mr. Jing Yuanguan Zhongzhang.
"Thank you Immortal Master, thank you Immortal Master......" The middle-aged man in the short shirt struggled to get up, bowing to Zhang Li while running into the distance, for fear of being caught up again.
Zhang Li looked at Hu Shanhai, nodded, and then looked at Zhang Chu, his brows furrowed slightly, and he said something that shocked the two of them.
"You've been poisoned too."
Poisoned!
"Sir, are you saying that Brother Hu and I are also tainted with demonic energy?" Zhang Chu was the first to come back to his senses and bowed slightly to Zhang Li.
Seeing Zhang Li nodding again, Hu Shanhai's face suddenly turned pale, and his heart was as confused.
He knew what it meant to be poisoned.
He doesn't want to die yet!
"Brother Hu, don't worry, since Mr. Zhang said that we have been poisoned, there is naturally a way to save us." Although Zhang Chu on the side was also a little stiff, he understood everything.
Mr. Zhang can dispel the demonic energy on the middle-aged body before with a single talisman, and naturally he can also remove the demonic energy on their body.
"I have two poison pills here." Zhang Li directly took out two pills and handed them over.
"This pill can directly remove the demon poison in the body."
You can directly get rid of the demon poison!
Zhang Chu and Hu Shanhai showed excitement on their faces.
I know that Mr. Zhang has a way!
Hu Shanhai took the pill, turned his head to look at the square, stopped talking, and then lowered his head.
He originally wanted to ask Zhang Li if he could save those people, but thinking about it, this elixir must be extremely valuable.
Is it worth saving those people with such precious elixir?
Zhang Chu also held the pill, his gaze swept into the distance, and his face showed a trace of complexity.
Zhang Li looked at the two of them in his eyes and said, "I hope you don't swallow the pill for the time being, and you can record the process of the demon poison attack in your body." β
Don't swallow the pill and record the process of the demon poison?
The two looked up at Zhang Li a little blankly.
Zhang Li turned his gaze to the square and said softly, "I'm a little curious about this demonic power. β
After cultivating the demon method, the strength and five senses of the martial artist have obviously improved a lot.
The bonus of this power is not inferior to that of cultivating the Immortal Dao.
Looking at it this way, the demon law also has merit.
Moreover, the demon law has more bonuses to Shouyuan than the cultivation of immortal dao.
Those demons are often hundreds of years old.
Zhang Li wanted to see what was wrong with the demon power, so that Dongfang Jing and other characters couldn't help but cultivate the demon method.
And the two people in front of him should be the most suitable objects for observation.
Zhang Chu is clever, and Hu Shanhai's cultivation is not bad.
"Okay, I'll write down the process and feelings of the demon poison attack until I can't suppress it."
Holding the jade bottle, Zhang Chu spoke softly.
Although Hu Shanhai hesitated, he still nodded.
Holding the jade bottle in his hand, he felt a little more at ease.
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At this time, in the Jingyuan Guan Yuanchen Palace, several Jingyuan Guan Grandmaster powerhouses had solemn faces.
The eight Qi Transformation Masters in Jingyuan Guan were actually a rare gathering.
Even the Mingxu Dao people who don't show up in front of people on weekdays and guard the Zhenyuan whip sit beside Wang Qingyang.
"Luoshui Demon Qi blocks the waterway, if it is not dispersed as soon as possible, the consequences are unimaginable." Wang Qingyang looked at everyone with a solemn expression.
"Wait for the dispatch of the senior brother."
"Lord, please command."
And all the people in the temple gave up their hands.
Wang Qingyang nodded and quickly ordered: "From now on, the Jingyuanguan disciples will be divided into four groups, and we will be eight in groups of two, and lead them to Luoshui to disperse the demonic energy. β
"Worship the elders in the view, and you must also go along."
"Luoshui is full of demonic energy, and it is the responsibility of Jing Yuanguan to dispel the demonic energy." Wang Qingyang's eyes swept towards everyone and spoke in a deep voice.
As the leader of the Dao Sect, the Dao Sect of Zhenguo, the demonic rebellion above Luoshui naturally requires Jing Yuanguan to calm it with all his might.
This demon rebellion is completely the biggest challenge to Jing Yuanguan, and if it is not handled well, it will bury the reputation of the millennium.
"In my view, I took out 100,000 taels of silver and 20 spirit stones as a reward for dispelling the demonic qi this time." Wang Qingyang continued with some pain.
To dispel demonic energy, it is necessary to consume martial true qi.
You also need to be enshrined and helped by the immortals in the view.
It's okay for the disciples in Guanzhong to wear out and tear, but those offerings are all stingy, and it is not okay to ask them to contribute, and there is no benefit.
There are not many spirit stones in Jingyuan View, and with one, there will be one less for everyone here.
After Wang Qingyang finished speaking, everyone's faces looked even more unpleasant.
It's just that this is a matter of the overall situation, and no one will object to it.
Luoshui is blocked for one more day, and the materials in Luojing are missing for one day.
After a long time, it will really be a mess.
Even the entire Zhao Kingdom will be in turmoil.
Don't forget, Yongzhou is still rebelling, and there are still many forces in the southeastern sixteen prefectures.
"Senior brother, what about those people who are tainted with demonic energy?" Qingyu Daogu raised her head and looked at Wang Qingyang.
The square in front of Jingyuanguan has gathered a lot of people who may be contaminated with demonic energy, and with the spread of demonic qi on the Naluo water, there must be more people who may be infected.
How to deal with these people is still a difficult problem.
"Guanzhong refining the decoction to dispel poison, Senior Sister Qingyu, you go to the imperial city, find a few imperial doctors to sit in the town, and let those people take the decoction every day."
"After being impregnated with demonic energy, it will demonize, and it is said that very few people can survive." Wang Qingyang's eyes revealed profundity, and he said in a deep voice: "Once demonized, it is better to kill than to let go, and to eliminate demons." β
In the main hall, there was a slight silence.
No one wants to make a move against the people.
But what can be done otherwise?
"Those immortal cultivators are helpless," Yuanqing Daoist snorted coldly, with a hint of contempt on his face, "I have been cultivating the world for more than a hundred years. β
Yuan Qing Daoren's words made everyone shake their heads.
Timid, afraid of death, greedy, and irresponsible, those immortal cultivators in Jingyuan Guan can't see the bearing that an immortal cultivator should have.
Originally, when Uncle Zhang Li came, he showed the kind of pure heart and few desires, inactive cultivation, and generosity, and made them report a little favor to the immortal cultivators, thinking that the records in the classics were all wrong.
It turned out that the stories about the immortal cultivators recorded in the view were true.
"We didn't count on them either," Wang Qingyang waved his hand and looked at the crowd: "Just add less chaos." β
Speaking of adding less chaos, everyone's faces were even more gloomy.
This time, isn't the chaos caused by those immortal cultivators who snatch and compete for merit?
"Lord, there is a demon raid outside the Demon Tower today, this matter has to be prevented, and the defense in Jingyuan Temple must be strengthened." The Mingxu Daoist who was sitting beside Wang Qingyang turned his head and spoke.
When everyone first found out about this, they were all in a cold sweat.
Especially the Yuan and Dao people, their faces are the most ugly.
He is the person who is stationed in the Demon Tower, and his duty lies.
"Such temptations are not to be feared." Wang Qingyang's face was indifferent, he sighed lightly, and lowered his voice: "What I'm worried about is the herring demon that I took this time." β
Herring Demon.
Jiang Yuanjing of the Demon Suppression Division captured the herring fish demon and sent it to the Demon Suppression Tower.
Outsiders were all cheering for the success of the demon catch, but Wang Qingyang and the others were terrified.
The blue and red pisces demon was a disciple of the imperial envoy Su Ming.
And Su Ming is a disciple of the Minister of State, Dongfang Mirror.
Dongfang Mirror is a great master of martial arts, and has been in charge of the Zhao Dynasty for a hundred years.
What's even more terrifying is that Dongfang Mirror may have cultivated the demon law!
Jing Yuanguan was not ready to face a martial arts master who had cultivated demon methods.
"The city lord of Wuhuang City will come to Luojing in ten days, and the Demon Suppression Division and the Hanging Temple have only one Zhiran and Jiang Jingyuan," Qingxun Daoist said softly: "The Gongsun Zhuang of the Divine Sword Mountain Villa is unwilling to come. β
The crowd was silent.
Jing Yuanguan didn't dare to face the great grandmaster, and neither did others.
The name of the Oriental Mirror can dominate the world.
"Senior brother, Senior Uncle Zhang Li cultivates to Tongtian, if he can make a move-" Yuanhe Daoist looked at Wang Qingyang.
"Senior Brother Yuanhe, do you know what I'm most afraid of?" Wang Qingyang turned his head to look at Yuan He Daoren, and there was a glimmer of light in his eyes.
"All immortal cultivators are people who are about to end their lives."
"And cultivating the demon method is exactly the ...... that can improve longevity"
Shou Yuan!
This is what makes those immortal cultivators crazy.
Wang Qingyang didn't look for Zhang Li to make a move, because he was afraid that Zhang Li would know too much about the demon law, and he would move his mind to cultivate the demon law.
Other immortal cultivators are just that, Zhang Li's cultivation and heritage are completely different.
Once Zhang Li cultivates the demon law, who can govern Jing Yuanguan?
"Uncle Shi came to the library to ask about the demon law." The sentence added by the Qingji Taoist who was sitting on the side made Yuan Hedao's face change slightly.
The expressions of the other people changed suddenly.
Wang Qingyang obviously knew about this, and his face was indifferent.
Qing Xundao's heart moved, and he glanced at the people in the main hall, but did not speak.
He couldn't tell anyone what he saw in his uncle's courtyard that day.
It was a chance that belonged to him.
Yuan He Daoren raised his head and did not speak.
What you see in the Demon Suppression Tower, given by your uncle, cannot be shared with others.
It was an opportunity that no one else could have imagined.
"That's it, the top priority is to calm the demonic chaos first." Wang Qingyang stood up, his face turned calm, and said loudly: "As for other things, let them aside." β
The crowd stood up and withdrew.
Looking at the empty hall, Wang Qingyang's eyes revealed a trace of firmness.
He turned and looked at the plaque in the middle of the hall.
"Jingyuanguan patriarchs are above, Wang Qingyang will definitely not let the Jingyuanguan inheritance decline in the hands of his disciples."
"Great Grandmaster, how can you ......?"
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A moment later, a team of Jingyuan Guan Middle Dao people, led by the two Grandmaster Realm powerhouses, stationed above Luoshui to dispel the demonic qi with their own true qi.
Several immortal worshippers reluctantly followed.
And Zhang Li, who returned to the small courtyard, walked into the quiet room and raised the formation.
After thinking about it for a moment, he raised his hand and took out treasures and placed them in front of him.