The golden lacquer statue is only one person high, which is not grandiose and tall, but it is exquisitely made, vivid, standing on a high platform, as if there is really a god looking down on all beings.

Yu Dao looked at the statue and was stunned for a moment.

This statue is different from the ordinary statue, or the compassionate and compassionate people who are built, or the treasure that is repaired, but the wolf Gu Zhang, a ruthless meaning is bursting out.

This bearing reminded Yu Dao of a person, Demon Cultivator!

Moreover, the face of the idol has been blurred, and the crown is worn on the head, and a chain of beads hangs in front of it, so that it is impossible to see what the god looks like.

"The prototype of this god is that guy!" Yu Dao was sure in his heart, he looked at the talisman money offered by the incense burner on the table, his eyes flickered, and a certain thought suddenly rose in his heart.

Miaozhu was still lying on the ground, talking about what he knew, his body shrunk and trembled, obviously terrified.

Seeing Miaozhu's appearance, Yu Dao suddenly spoke: "Tell me about the big and small forces in the city." ”

Miao Zhu trembled, his head was like pounding garlic, "Obey, obey." ”

Hearing Miao Zhu say about the distribution of large and small forces in the city and the size of the worship strength, Yu Dao's thoughts became clearer and clearer.

For a while, there were only two people in the judge's temple, one stood with his hands behind his back, as if he was thinking quietly, and the other was lying on the ground, his body trembling.

......

The ground trembled lightly, like an earthquake, and the atmosphere in the temple was shattered. Yu Dao noticed it and set his eyes on a door.

Miao Zhu lay on the ground, and secretly raised his head to look out. His body was immediately startled, and a look of ecstasy rose in his eyes.

Miao Zhu clenched his teeth, his body tensed, as if he was still afraid of Yu Dao, but he shouted wildly in his heart: "Coming, reinforcements are coming! Lao Tzu has a way to live!"

"Boom!" the sound of heavy footsteps sounded, the ground trembled, and the copper bells in the great temple were shaken. One by one, soldiers suddenly appeared and blocked the gate, leaving no gap.

These soldiers were all dressed in black iron scale armor, holding halberds and scimitars in their hands, and crossbows and longbows on their feet, with a clear division of labor, and their faces were cold, and a chill spread from them, making the temperature in the big temple drop a few points.

These people are all soldiers like euphorbia, and even faintly surpass.

Gentle footsteps sounded in the main hall, and four figures slowly stepped into the door, standing at the door, looking at the center of the temple.

Yu Dao took the four of them into his eyes and found that these four people were all dressed in strange costumes and held one thing in their hands. Without induction, Yu Dao knew that these four people should be the worshippers of Jiangzhou City. Among them is also an acquaintance, an old man with a goatee.

A scream rang out: "This is the person! This is the person!" A priest squeezed in from behind the soldiers, pointed at Yu Dao and shouted: "Worship the lord, this person is a thief!"

"Drink!" The air shook, and the soldiers surrounding Yu Dao drank it together, and the killing intent was full of intent, making the temple on the ground tremble.

One person wears Confucian clothes, wears a Confucian crown, and is dressed as a Confucian student, and he holds an inkstone in his left hand, which is as lustrous as ink. This person looked at Yu Dao, his eyes were warm, like a humble gentleman, but his voice was sharp, like a woman with a long tongue.

"Don't let go of the temple and kneel on the ground and beg for mercy!"

As soon as these words fell, four streams of spiritual light rose around them, and the atmosphere immediately became tense. The longbow tightened, and the bowstring trembled.

"You say this seat?"

The Confucian monk looked arrogant and said, "Yes!"

Yu Dao was silent for a few breaths, and suddenly laughed, "Yes, yes!!"

Black smoke rose from his body, rendering him the same as the demon cultivator in the Peach Blossom Temple.

Yu Dao wolf Gu was crazy, and suddenly pinched Miao Zhu's neck. Miao Zhu was stunned for a moment and wanted to break free, but the power of imprisonment pressed on his body, making him unable to move.

"I'm going to let him go. ”

"Don't, don't!" Miao Zhu seemed to think of something, "Crazy, crazy!" His face was as pale as paper, his heart was terrified, and his eyes were suddenly full of despair.

In front of everyone's eyes, Yu Dao gently pinched his left hand.

There was a crisp click! Miaozhu's body trembled, and he immediately went limp, like a dead fish hanging down. A trace of blood qi surged up from his body and melted into the black qi around Yu Dao's body.

"Let go. Yu Dao looked at Confucius.

"Presumptuous, presumptuous!" Confucian shouted, the elegant color on his face suddenly disappeared, his forehead was bruised, and his face was hideous: "You dare to act recklessly!"

A stream of black light rose from the inkstone in the hand of Confucian Sheng, and suddenly rushed to the top of the big temple, and suddenly hit a big hole. He glared at Yu Dao, as if he was about to kill Yu Dao.

But the people around him were still vigilant, and they didn't look like they wanted to do anything.

Yu Dao looked at the situation around him coldly, as if he didn't take them seriously.

Boom! The soldiers at the East Gate suddenly lined up like a tide, revealing a road. Heavy footsteps followed, followed by the sound of scales clashing.

Dressed in Pixiu armor and wearing gluttonous armor, the burly man suddenly walked out, holding the hilt of the sword in his left hand, walking with a tiger, like a general's demeanor.

"Wait. A low snort.

When Confucius heard these two words, the hideousness on his face suddenly disappeared, and then he moved to the side in small steps, bowed and saluted, "I've seen the flying general." ”

When Yu Dao saw this person, his eyelids raised slightly, and he seemed to be a little interested.

In his eyes, this person was surrounded by a thick body of blood, and his body was amazing, as if he had just walked out of the pool of blood. Moreover, the other party released coercion, he was also a monk, and he was a monk refining the body, and his cultivation was approaching the late stage of skin refining.

Fei Jiang walked to the big temple, glanced coldly, his eyes did not stop on the body of Miao Zhu, and then looked at Yu Dao, silent.

Seeing the confrontation between the flying general and Yu Dao, the Confucian student next to him immediately said: "My lord, this fang is the one who broke into the temple and peeped at the treasure, and he attacked and killed the temple at the right time." ”

"Wangfei will give the order, kill this fang!"

The flying general stood on the center line of the East Gate, holding his sword silently. He suddenly lifted his footsteps and approached Yu Dao.

Seeing this, Confucian immediately stretched out his hand and sneered: "Draw the knife!"

There was a sound all around, and all the soldiers were ready, and the next moment they were going to strangle Yu Dao. At the same time, the four worshippers, including Confucianism, also played the magic weapon to suppress the remaining Dao.

Yu Dao looked at the flying general quietly, motionless, as if he was stupid. The flying general walked three feet in front of him, holding the hilt of the sword in his left hand, and picked up the sword after standing still.

Everyone looked at the two of them, and they were only waiting for the moment when the flying general drew his sword, and they were about to bombard Yu Dao.

"Smack!"

The flying general pushed the golden mountain and poured the jade pillar, and knelt directly in front of Yu Dao. The sword was tossed aside, and the man saluted with a fist.

"The last will see the Guru!"

There was silence all around, and even the soldiers who had been fighting for a long time and killing for many years saw this scene, and the coldness on their faces disappeared, and they were only stunned.

The four worshippers were also stunned, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time. Especially the Confucian scholar is prominent, his eyes are staring, and he looks incredulous.

"Boom!" the night owl-like laugh rang out, and the ghost-faced Taoist stood in the center of the temple, looking at the enemies who surrounded him.

"Unexpectedly, there are still people who know this seat. ”

He suddenly moved, stepped on the offering table, and went directly to the altar, and then kicked the golden lacquer idol down with one kick, and stood on the altar with his hands.

"This seat is judged by Lu, and you can't participate yet. A cold voice rang out.

Hearing Yu Dao's voice, Fei Jiang was the first to drink: "See Master Lu Ju!"

Countless soldiers knelt down on one knee, and those priests even threw themselves to the ground.

"See Master Lu!"

"See Master Lu!!"...... The cry swelled like a sea wave, resounding in the sky.

When the worshippers heard the name of Lu Juan, their faces changed, and then after a little hesitation, they immediately bowed and saluted, shouting: "See Master Lu Juan!"

Only the Confucian scholar froze in place, as if he was still immersed in shock. Suddenly, he felt a chill in his body, and his cold gaze fell on him. Confucius immediately wanted to salute, but thinking of what had just happened, he hesitated slightly.

"Boom!"

At the moment when he hesitated, a black gas burst out from the divine platform, condensed into a tiger's palm in the air, and pounced on Confucius.

Confucian pupils shrank, and he immediately set up his magic weapon to guard.

However, a white light popped out of the tiger's palm, like a sharp claw, and it was fiercely aimed at Confucius. The black light of the inkstone was suddenly cut in half, and the Confucian looked stiff, his eyes in disbelief.

His body broke in half, and his upper body fell straight down.

The hall was silent, and cold sweat was running behind the other three offerings, and their faces were extremely pale and happy.

Footsteps sounded, and Yu Dao stepped off the platform, covered in black gas, as if nothing had happened.

The flying general was still kneeling on the ground, not daring to look up at Yu Dao. When Yu Dao passed by him, the flying general whispered:

"Master, the Son of the World is having a feast in the Pavilion in the middle of the lake today. I waited for the Guru and invited him to the feast. ”

Yu Dao's footsteps did not pause in the slightest.

"With him setting up wine tomorrow, see me in the Lake Center Pavilion. ”

When the flying general heard it, he didn't dare to make a mistake, but just bowed his head and responded: "No." ”

When Yu Dao walked out of the main temple, the soldiers on the periphery lined up, leaving a four-person wide walkway, lest they anger Yu Dao.

Walking all the way out of the big temple, Yu Dao found that there was a lot of pressure outside, all of which were heads, the heads of soldiers, and there were thousands of people.

At this time, the streets were deserted, the doors were closed, and there was not a single pedestrian to be seen.

Yu Dao walked in the kneeling of everyone and slowly stepped into the darkness.

After completely leaving the confines of the Judge's Temple, Yu Dao's footsteps suddenly stopped, and the sound of breathing became heavy.

His eyes sparkled: "I didn't expect this plan to be successful!"

After seeing the incense talisman money in the temple, Yu Dao's heart was touched and he wanted to get as much talisman money as possible. However, when he understood what the incense talisman money was, he knew that this kind of talisman money could not be cultivated by him alone.

Without thinking about it, he suddenly found out that the so-called judge was the demon cultivator he had killed, and a bold idea immediately rose in his heart.

"In the name of demon cultivation, plunder Jiangzhou incense!"

Yu Dao's eyes were certain, just waiting for tomorrow to see the son of the world, to see if this plan is feasible or not, "And there are no second-layer qi refining monks in Jiangzhou City, although this plan is dangerous, but it can still be a fight!"

But he still had something to do now, Yu Dao took off his mask, looked at the bright moon in the sky to find a direction, and quickly rushed over.

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Outside the warehouse, the fire had been extinguished, but it was still noisy and shouting. This is because the documents and archives in the library still need to be rescued.

"My lord, it's late at night, you can go back to your house and rest. Someone said respectfully.

Jiang Qiongju heard it and nodded slightly. Her eyes were full of exhaustion, although the map had not been burned because of precautions, but tonight's command of the fire extinguishing had consumed a lot of energy.

After checking things again, Jiang Qiongju put down his heart and walked out. As soon as he walked out of the door, Jiang Qiongju's footsteps stagnated.

I saw a young Taoist standing on the street, with his hands behind his back and his eyes squinting, as if he was pretending to sleep.

As soon as Jiang Qiongju appeared outside the door, the Taoist opened his eyes and looked at her. Bowing his head slightly, Jiang Qiongju hurriedly walked over.

Before he walked to the Taoist's side, something was thrown over, and Jiang Qiongju stretched out his hand and easily caught it.

"Borrowing a night, this is the cost of the house. A lazy voice rang out.

Jiang Qiongju opened his hand and saw that in his palm was a beautifully carved peach talisman.