Jiang Qi was optimistic all the way, thinking that this trip was just a formality.

As long as the white robe is retrieved, the task is completed.

But before he got to the entrance of the museum, Jiang Qi saw thick smoke rising into the air.

Zhang Ning only glanced at the map, and his face changed.

"Jiang Qi, something happened, that's the museum."

Although he had guessed before, after hearing this, Jiang Qi couldn't help but curse a few times.

"Those people in Taiping Dao, how could they find it so quickly?"

Jiang Qi couldn't figure it out.

They were able to find the white robe so quickly because they had the full support of the entire official behind them.

But Taipingdao, where did they come from to find out the whereabouts of the white robe so quickly?

Chirping!

With a sharp braking, the vehicle stopped steadily at the entrance of the museum.

Jiang Qi looked at the museum that was already in chaos, and it was difficult to contain the anger in his heart.

At this time, Zhang Qing and the three of them also walked up.

After seeing the situation in front of him, his face was also not good-looking.

"Everyone be careful."

After a word of advice, Jiang Qi took the lead in rushing into the museum.

As soon as I stepped into the museum, I saw a person running towards the exit, with a bulging package behind him, as if he was loading a piece of clothing.

"Where did the rats come from, leave them for me."

Lu Changfeng's voice was like thunder, and the long sword in his hand was faster.

Thrown out with the infusion of energy, it crashed into the person who was running like a meteor.

The man's body was still in the air, and when he saw the long sword coming, he suddenly fell on the spot and fell directly to the ground.

The palm of his hand slapped the ground, and the man rose into the air and landed firmly on the ground.

The Yellow Fu in the hand of the Cloud Crane Dao Leader followed.

After the cinnabar yellow charm flew into the air, it spontaneously combusted without wind.

But he saw a stream of fire rising from the void, shaped like a line of fire, crashing into the man.

The man flicked his fingers, and then a flash of fire flew out.

"Hehe, has the Maoshan faction fallen to this point now?"

"Even such pediatric yellow charms are taken out to show off!"

The man was wearing a mask, showing only a pair of triangular eyes, and a hoarse voice came out clearly.

Yun Hedao's expression instantly became ugly, and he was full of anger.

"Rats, you're looking for death!"

Yun He scolded and immediately flew up.

Rubbing his hands, seven or eight talismans were already in his hands.

"Wind Kill!" "Tuhe car!" "Frozen!" "Ignite the fire!"

Yun He's mouth quickly spit out the sound of words, and then he saw seven or eight runes falling on the person in all directions.

The ice and snow between the heavens and the earth fluttered, falling all over the sky, and the wind haznel suddenly, rolling up the residual snow and pressing down on the man.

At the time of the wind and snow, the ground beneath his feet cracked and cracked, and magma was seen surging and erupting from it.

From the bottom up, it is bound to burn out all obstacles.

The man stood still the whole time, seeing the magma gushing and the wind and snow hitting him, before he slowly spoke.

"Thunder!"

In mid-air, a thunderbolt burst from behind the man, splitting in two in mid-air, bombarding magma and snow one after another.

The magma that was originally enveloped in the power of heaven and earth was pierced by thunder and snow, and then fell to the ground and turned into four yellow talismans.

This sudden scene shocked the originally confident Yunhe Dao Chief, and it was even more unbelievable.

"How is this possible?"

"He actually saw through the essence of my Maoshan Sect's Yellow Fu Secret Technique?"

The blow that man came with at his fingertips could be said to have hit the foundation of the Yellow Fu Secret Technique.

It's a clever way to break the enemy!

If you didn't know the essence of the Yellow Fu Secret Technique, it would be impossible to do this step with thousands of tempers.

"Who are you?"

"Which senior brother is making such a joke with Yunhe again?"

Yun Hedao took two steps forward, his eyes flashing with panic that could not be concealed.

The secret art of the Yellow Fu is the foundation of the Maoshan School.

If it can be broken by one person today, it may be broken by ten people, hundreds, or even thousands of people in the future.

If this is the case, it will be a great disaster for the Maoshan faction.

The man didn't answer, leaving only a sneer.

The figure gradually faded in front of everyone.

Bang!

The space next to it distorted, and there was a heavy crash.

Everyone looked for the sound, only to see a person falling out of the space next to him, who was the person who had been preparing to escape.

"Old Dove, don't say hello when you come, isn't it a little bad to leave so sneakily?"

Ding Shan stepped forward slowly, stared at the person in front of him, and spoke lightly.

Hearing Ding Shan's words, the man then removed his mask, revealing a familiar face.

"Ding Shan, when did you also become a lackey of the Mystery Bureau?"

The dove people are sharp-tongued.

When Ding Shan heard this, he just smiled, "I just came to help at the invitation of a friend, and it is rare to see an old friend, come and say hello, that's all." ”

These words also squeezed the old man for a while.

At the same time, Daoist Yunhe listened to the conversation between the two, and grabbed Ding Shan's arm as if he had suddenly come to life.

"Dingshan Daoyou, you said that this person is a dove Daoist?"

"Not bad! How did Daoist Yunhe recognize this person? ”

Ding Shan was a little surprised, he didn't expect Yunhe to know the name of the Dove Dao people.

The dove did not answer Ding Shan's words at the first time, but seemed to be relieved.

"No wonder, no wonder he can find the flaw in my Yellow Fu Secret Technique so easily."

For a while, Yunhe Dao seemed to have unloaded the burden in his heart and became relaxed again.

"I naturally recognize the dove people."

Daoist Yunhe said at this time.

"A rare genius in the history of my Maoshan lineage, he is also a traitor!"

"Traitor? How did we not know? ”

Zhang Qing and Lu Chang looked at each other and thought for a long time, but they didn't remember that there was a genius disciple named Jiudaoren in the Maoshan lineage.

They have always been in the same spirit, Zhang Qing and Lu Changfeng know a little bit about the things on Maoshan Mountain.

But the two of them really hadn't heard the name of the dove.

"Of course you can't have heard of it, it was three or four hundred years ago!"

Yunhe Dao Chang's voice was low, but it made Zhang Qing and Lu Changfeng's eyes widen together.

"This dove Taoist broke out of the sect back then, and established a religious system in the world, known as Fang Shidao!"

"At the end of the Ming Dynasty, Fang Shidao believers were widely followed, and countless evils were created, and finally this person was besieged and killed by the predecessors of the Maoshan faction."

Speaking of this, the voice of the Yunhe Daoist paused.

There is also a detailed record of this matter in the Maoshan faction, which clearly records that the Jiudao people have been killed.

But what's going on with this big living person in front of you?

Daoist Yunhe was a little puzzled.

Zhang Qing and Lu Changfeng were still digesting the information they had just learned, and they were speechless for a while.

In addition, Jiang Qi and the others had already learned about the origin of the Dove Dao people in the Xiwang Underground Palace, so they were not much surprised.

Only lock down the whereabouts of the dovedo-people to prevent them from escaping.

"Maoshan faction, you guys are really ghostly!"

The dove Daoist looked at the cloud crane in front of him, and the killing intent in his heart was soaring.

"It was you hypocrites who meddled in my own business, and I was killed at the end of the plan."

"Decades of layout are in vain!"

"You all deserve to die!"

(End of chapter)