The Cloud Trail Dao people found it quite strange.

After careful inquiry, he learned that Su Ting had come here to rob three poor Taoist priests and reported Ge Zhengxuan's name.

This is really Su Shenjun's style.

Yun Ji smiled bitterly, and he didn't intend to debunk it.

How do you know that the little Taoist priest behind him was stunned and said: "Ge Zhengxuan is the true disciple of the Zhengxian Dao, known as the little immortal, and now he has become an immortal, how can he be Su Shenjun?"

Yun Ji coughed.

The little Taoist priest suddenly woke up and didn't say much.

It's just that a few people in the Taoist temple are also cultivators, and the Taoists are all considered to be in the hall, and they are not stupid people, and after thinking about it, they understand the ins and outs.

This Elder Su, who has a great reputation, came out to rob in the name of that True Immortal Dao disciple?

If the robbery is spread in the future, this pot full of black charcoal ash will be Ge Zhengxuan's.

"As always, Su Shenjun. ”

The Cloud Trail Daoist laughed to himself.

Just thinking about the past, he is also very complicated.

In the past, he thought that Su Ting's Taoism was extremely high, and he was the elder of the ancient characters of Yuanfeng Mountain, but later he learned that the identity of this elder of the ancient characters of Yuanfeng Mountain was indeed genuine, but his own Taoism was not enough to reach the human realm.

Later, in the grand event, Su Ting cultivated into a Yin God and became a Venerable Master.

Since then, it has been out of control, and the road has advanced by leaps and bounds.

Destroy the real people, punish the white crane, kill the old demon, and even some time ago, there was a move to kill the gods, and the heavens and the earth shook.

Yuanfeng Mountain is indeed very far-sighted, and when Su Ting was at the end of his life, he recruited him to get started, and now Su Ting has shown all kinds of talents, but it is not inferior to the little immortal Weng Ge Zhengxuan of Zhengxian Dao.

His own Taoism was far superior to Su Ting, and now this Su Shenjun came from behind, surpassing him by not much.

This time, he also knew that Su Ting was reluctant to reveal his whereabouts, and with Su Ting's ability to be invincible in the world now, he did not kill people and kill his mouth, so he was already thinking about the past and leaving a line.

Although Su Ting seemed to have a shallow aura at this time, he was only like the Venerable Master.

But the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and Su Shenjun has always liked to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, but Yun Ji does not dare to speculate.

Moreover, concealing Su Ting's traces, this matter did not have much impact on Yun Ji, so he did not go against what Su Ting said, he was only here with peace of mind, waiting for Hou Su Ting to leave the customs, and he had no other thoughts.

"The last time I returned to the sect, I listened to what my ancestor said, Uncle Su killed the gods of heaven and was captured by the heavenly court, and later when he was in the lower realm, he was ambushed by the immortals, and his whereabouts were unknown, and his life and death were unknown. ”

Yun Ji secretly sighed, and said in his heart: "Now it seems that Uncle Su has saved his life in the hands of the immortals...... Although it seems to be depressed at the moment, his bearing is the same as before. ”

"The monks of Nanshan Temple in the capital have clearly decided to ask to see the Xuantian Volcano Order. ”

At this moment, a voice came from outside the door again, and the tone was gentle and slow.

The Cloud Trace Daoist's face was slightly gloomy, and he glanced at the little Daoist.

The gray-robed old man was also very stunned, slightly dazed.

Yun Ji's eyes narrowed slightly, and he thought in his heart.

The monk of Nanshan Temple in the western suburbs of the capital came here, and his intention was difficult to understand, but now he came directly to find the volcanic order of the Xuantian Department of the New Dynasty, what is his plan?

Isn't it the same as him, the people who came to capture this Xuantian Department, and give the Great Zhou court a peace?

Or is it that the monks of Nanshan Temple in the western suburbs of the capital are becoming more and more arrogant in today's Great Zhou court, but they are still lacking and want to be involved with the new dynasty?

If originally, the Xuantian Volcano Order had been captured by his Cloud Trace Dao people, there would be no such thing as this monk, and he should be driven away.

However, Uncle Su also spoke.

There is no entry and no exit!

You can let people in!

But don't let anyone go!

The people of Yunji Dao did not have a good impression of these monks from the western soil, but they were only hindered by the national teacher, but they still remained flat on the surface.

Now it is a good opportunity to make it right.

The Cloud Trace Daoist glanced at Zong Ping.

Zong Ping immediately understood, took a deep breath, and said, "The person who comes is a guest, please come in!"

Outside the door of the Taoist temple, a young monk walked in.

The monk entered the Taoist temple, only to see the Daoist of Si Tianjian Yunji who had his breath converged in front of him, and his heart suddenly sank.

The Yunji Daoist put his hands behind his back and said slowly: "Monk, your cultivation is not as good as the poor Dao, so you can be arrested." ”

Mingding's face changed slightly, and he said: "I don't know what crime the poor monk has committed, and the people of Si Tianjian want to capture the poor monk?"

Yunji Daoist said indifferently: "I can't talk about any guilt I have committed, it's just that no one can leave here today." ”

He stretched out his hand and pressed it, and suddenly the momentum was rolling, and said: "Today, Poor Dao is ordered to do it, and you can't kill, so you can rest assured, don't resist, as long as you cooperate, Poor Dao can spare your life." Otherwise, if the battle starts, it will be difficult to preserve this Taoist temple, and if it is in ruins, disturbing the inner and middle masters, it will be difficult to escape the blame for the crime of the poor Dao, and your life will not be saved. ”

Mingding's face changed, and he said, "What master?"

The Cloud Trace Daoist didn't answer, but said, "I have to tell you in person that the old man has to tell you." ”

——

Half a quarter of an hour later.

The Taoist temple is already in a mess.

The monk Mingding still did not tie his hands and was arrested.

It's just that the cultivation of Yunji is indeed much higher than him, so he also captured it.

If such a battle is evenly matched and the aftermath of the battle cannot be controlled, then this Taoist temple will inevitably collapse and turn into ruins.

Fortunately, the cultivation of Yunji suppressed this monk, so that many skills were confined to the Taoist temple, and the Taoist temple did not collapse.

It's just a battle, it is inevitable that it will be affected, and the Taoist temple is already full of devastation, with a lot of broken beams and columns, and a lot of broken floor tiles.

The others hid in time, did not suffer from the pond fish, and their lives were spared.

"Why bother?"

The Cloud Trace Daoist exhaled and ordered: "Search him clean, tie him here, and send everything on his body to the backyard." ”

The little Taoist priest only showed up at this time and replied in a low voice: "Yes." ”

The three brothers of the sect and the master looked strange.

The gray-robed old man looked confused.

Ming Ding was detained by Mana, tied up in a ball, and his face was full of confusion, he never thought that his family was just here to see the volcano order of the Xuantian Department of the New Dynasty, so he was captured alive by the Taoist of Si Tianjian and tied here.

——

A moment later.

The little Taoist priest returned from the backyard.

The Cloud Trail Daoist asked, "Can the Divine Monarch take it?"

The little Taoist priest nodded and said, "Shenjun accepted those objects, smiled all over his face, and said that this was an unexpected joy, and he greatly appreciated Uncle Shi's ability to do things. ”

When the Cloud Trace Dao people heard this, they smiled and said, "The Divine Monarch was satisfied, and it also made the poor Dao breathe a sigh of relief. ”

As he spoke, he heard a voice outside.

It was a deep and majestic voice.

"The director of the seventh branch of the Xuantian Department has come here to see the Daoist of the Heavenly Supervisor and the Master of Nanshan Temple. ”

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