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At this moment, seeing Yan Sidao take out Jiujiu Jue, Xie Yixiang hurriedly groped in his arms, but he felt empty. She immediately understood that it must have been when the two of them rode together just now, and Yan Sidao secretly stole her Jiulong Jue. However, after thinking about it, in Yan Sidao's words, he actually compared the street patrol yamen with the torture and arrest room, the governor's mansion, and the general's mansion, and he couldn't help laughing for a while, and laughed out loud.

Although Wu Xiazi didn't know what the street patrol yamen was, the three names of the torture room, the governor's mansion, and the general's mansion were like thunder, and he couldn't help but take two steps back in amazement, and reached out to hold the sword on his waist. Suddenly, only listening to the sound of clothes, two old Taoist priests rushed into the Sanqing Hall from outside the door, and Wu Xiazi was the same age, both full of white hair, obviously shocked by Yan Sidao's words, and couldn't help but appear in the hall.

Seeing that these three old Taoists stood in a T-shape, surrounding themselves and Xie Yixiang, their expressions remained unchanged, and they smiled to themselves: "What, do you want to do it?" You must know that the people from the Duwei Mansion have been sneaking in here for a long time, and Zhuang Haoming from the torture room will also arrive later, plus Xie Fengxuan, the general who commands the overall situation in the city, with a few old Taoists, what are the chances of winning?"

Wu Xiazi's face was pale, and he raised his eyes to look at the two dark-faced veterans who had just entered the door, and said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Wuxia, you go outside to take a look." "It turns out that the black-faced old Taoist is the third disciple of Xiyi Zhenren who sits, and the Dao number is no hail. He is usually the most clever, and when he heard the order of the senior brother at this moment, he hurriedly withdrew from the hall.

Seeing that the matter was getting bigger, Xie Yixiang hurriedly attached it to Yan Sidao's ear and asked in a low voice, "What do you want to do?" Yan Sidao just smiled and didn't answer, and another white and bearded old Taoist saw Xie Yixiang talking, but recognized her and said coldly: "It turned out to be the third miss of the Xie family." Since the third lady came on behalf of her father, how dare the poor Dao be lazy? After hearing the name of 'chaotic parting, competing for the moon and Yixiang' for a long time, the poor Dao has no son, and today he will use the 'Xuanqi Sword' to comprehend the mastery of the sword king. ”

Xie Yixiang secretly screamed that it was not good, this Wu Jiangzi ranked fourth, and he had the highest martial arts among the disciples of Xiyi Zhenren, and his temper was also the strangest. When Xian Jingyue supervised the construction of the imperial mausoleum in the Purple Mountain, she had a dispute with this old Taoist priest and formed a relationship. At this moment, listening to him invite him to fight, it is clear that he actually believes this nonsense. At this critical juncture, how can I accept his challenge if I haven't even figured out what happened?

At that moment, Xie Yixiang was about to open her mouth to explain, but she heard a peaceful voice sound without warning, and said slowly: "Hugh is rude, you retreat." Xie Yixiang recognized this voice, and her heart sank slightly: "Xiyi Zhenren has finally appeared." ”

The Wuzhen snorted and took two steps back angrily, and Xiyi Zhenren slowly stepped into the hall from outside the door, still wearing the snow-white robe. His gaze swept over Xie Yixiang, and then firmly locked Yan Sidao.

Although there is no peculiarity in the handsome tolerance in front of him, it seems to bring himself an unprecedented sense of oppression. Xiyi Zhenren moved as he wished, and his divine power was immediately activated, immersing himself in every corner of the Sanqing Palace, but under the induction, he could not sense the true qi on this tolerance body at all.

If even Xiyi Zhenren's cultivation can't sense the depth of the true qi on the other party's body, then there are only two possibilities, either this person has no internal strength, or this person's cultivation is much higher than his own. However, seeing that this tolerance is only twenty or thirty years old, how can it be higher than his cultivation of nearly a hundred years? Xiyi Zhenren faintly felt a sense of unease, could it be that there are still people in this world who can't see through?

At that moment, Xiyi Zhenren suppressed the strangeness in his heart, forced his mind, and blurted out: "Who is the demon, dare to invade the Sanqing Temple?"

Yan Sidao turned around and stood opposite Xiyi Zhenren who came in from outside the door, his face had a rare serious look, but his tone did not show weakness, and he said to each other: "Sanqing has long been defiled by demons, and I have come to subdue demons and eliminate demons." ”

Xiyi Zhenren's heart was shocked, and he shouted in a deep voice: "What nonsense! The dignified Taoist Holy Land, at this moment, apart from you, where are the demons? Who are you?"

When he said the last sentence "Who are you?", he didn't feel that his voice was raised, but Xie Yixiang suddenly felt a chill hit her, and the blood all over her body seemed to be frozen. In a panic, she hurriedly took two steps back, and then looked at Wuxiazi and Wujiangzi next to her, the faces of the two old Taoists also became extremely ugly, and they silently retreated a distance, blocking the front and back doors of the Sanqing Hall one after the other, and sealing the way out tightly.

Yan Sidao was still unmoved, stretched out his hand and pointed to the statue of Sanqing on the shrine of the main hall, and said: "Lao Jun gasifies Sanqing, and merges into Shangqing, Yuqing, and Taiqing." In contrast, I also have a qi, a Zhongni, a Buddha, and an old man. If you worship God, why don't you come and worship me?"

Hearing such arrogant words, Xiyi Zhenren was furious and shouted: "Ignorant and stupid, dare to offend the immortals, Poor Dao will want your blood to be splashed on the spot today." As soon as the words fell, Xie Yixiang felt that her eyes were dark, and her waist was chaotic and screamed for no reason, and she came out of the sheath by herself with a "swish" and rushed into her hands.

Xie Yixiang complained bitterly, knowing that this chaos was a relic of the master's sword king, known as spirituality, and at this moment, he screamed out of the sheath for no reason, which showed that the situation in front of him was extremely dangerous. Wuxiazi and Wujiangzi in front of and behind the main hall also looked solemn at this moment, and they sat down cross-legged, as if they were facing a great enemy. You must know that such a cultivation as a real person in Xiyi is already shocking and almost heavenly. He doesn't even have to make a move, with a word or deed or even a look, the cultivation of his whole body can be turned into supernatural powers, breaking the opponent's body and mind.

Yan Sidao's body also shook, and it seemed that he couldn't resist the pressure of Xiyi Zhenren's supernatural powers, but he forcibly stood still, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.

This street patrol is still so tough under his divine might? The inexplicable sense of uneasiness in Xiyi Zhenren's heart became heavier and heavier, and he couldn't help but ask, "What are you laughing at?"

Xiyi Zhenren opened his mouth, and the pressure around him seemed to be slightly relieved, and Yan Sidao hurriedly laughed and said: "Even if I offend the Sanqing Shangxian, what does it matter to you? What kind of hero is you, as a Heavenly Master and Taoist, who do not think about asking for the lives of the people, and do not think about defending the Tao of the Religion and Defending the Dao, and even go against the Taoist purpose of pure heart and inaction. If you have done such a despicable act, it can really be said that you are disrespectful and shameless......"

Unexpectedly, Yan Sidao dared to insult Xiyi Zhenren in person, Xie Yixiang was so frightened that he was cold, if this person was not crazy, then he came to beg for death. Thinking that Xiyi Zhenren's hundred-year-old cultivation, the Tao can pass through the heavens, the earth, the sun and the moon, I am afraid that as long as he moves his little finger, he can control the two of them to death, and Yan Sidao angers him like this, and the consequences are really unimaginable.

Xie Yixiang was frightened, and continued to speak: "...... If that's all there is to it, that's fine. But now that I am peaceful all over the world, in Qingyu, the world is peaceful, and the people live and work in peace and contentment, but you still have ill intentions, hidden evil intentions, and make some right and wrong for no reason. It is not easy for a shameless person like you, who is vain and self-explanatory, to survive so far, how can he stand with the Heavenly Master and claim to be a Taoist person?"

Although Yan Sidao's tirade was scolded, it was reasonable, well-founded, and very logical, so angry that Na Xiyi Zhenren was smoking, and his snow-white Taoist robe swelled up like a sail full of wind, obviously urging his skills to the extreme.

Xie Yixiang could see clearly, and when Xiyi Zhenren made such a furious move, he was afraid that everything in the Sanqing Hall would be burned in an instant, and everything would be wiped out.