Chapter 52: The Power of the Sword Talisman
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Zhang Zheng smiled and spoke, as if he was doing homely.
Cen Qing looked up and down at the scribe dress on his body, and from his tone towards Zhang Yu, he could hear that he should be a descendant of Zhang Tianshi, a Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain. This person is not a Taoist priest and prefers to dress as a scholar, probably to show his specialness, and judging from his pale face and thin lips, this is a man with a somewhat mean mouth.
I just don't know what kind of position the so-called "walking under the door" is.
When Cen Qing heard him mention the Yuezhou bloody case, he frowned unconsciously, a group of rotten people, even their souls were beaten into Lechuan and would never be reborn, but they didn't expect that it would be difficult to end in the world.
First Zhang Quan and the officials of the Arrest Division, and then Zhang Zheng now.
"Shouldn't those people be killed?"
He asked quietly, this was a human monk, so Cen Qing maintained enough respect.
"If it weren't for the fact that this Qianyang Demon Descending Spirit Talisman on my body kept shaking, I really wouldn't have seen that you were a demon. Zhang Zheng took out a golden talisman from his arms and said with a smile, "Those people should naturally be killed, but you shouldn't kill them, because you are a demon." If the demon kills a mortal, the Taoist priest will descend the demon and eliminate the demon and eliminate the harm for the people, who will slowly discuss with the monster whether the mortal should be killed?"
"Then you're still discussing?" Cen Qing narrowed his eyes, the golden light on the talisman made him as uncomfortable as a pinprick, and it was obviously more powerful than Mu Zhenzi's talisman before.
"Because my lovely cousin is by your side, if you catch her and threaten me, I can't do anything about it. Zhang Zheng spread out his hands and looked helpless, "After all, she is the heart and soul of her great-grandfather." ”
Although he looked embarrassed on his face, his feet were still moving quietly, but unfortunately Cen Qing's wrist flicked, and a large spear with a length of one foot suddenly pointed over, making him involuntarily stop.
"In that case, let's move on...... It seems that we are both a little jealous and defensive of each other. Cen Qing smiled softly, "Have you seen Zhang Quan?"
"No, he only left me a letter, and it said that you were a murderous monk, so I only brought something to deal with the monk. Zhang Zheng also smiled, "What you said is good, I am also very jealous of you." ”
"In that case, why don't we shake hands and make peace?" Cen Qing suggested, "It would be better if you were a monk with a relatively advanced cultivation, because a sword cultivator who claimed to be a scattered immortal once gave me a sword talisman, and he said that with this sword talisman, people could sell him a face." ”
As he spoke, Cen Qing inserted the spear into the ground at his feet, raised his hand to pull out the hairpin, let the long hair fall down, took out the sword talisman stuffed in the hairpin and rolled into thin strips, slowly spread it out, and then turned the front towards Zhang Zheng.
Zhang Zheng was originally only a little curious, and then condensed his eyes and glanced at the sword talisman, and then shouted in shock, and a white light instantly erupted from his body, protecting three feet in front of him, and his steps retreated even faster, until he withdrew seven or eight zhang away before he regained his foothold in shock, and where he stood before, a huge sword mark three zhang long plowed a deep ravine on the ground.
"How can you have the sword talisman of the Hidden Fengzi Immortal?"
"Uh-" Cen Qing saw the power of the sword talisman stimulated by Zhang Zheng, and unconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, he thought that he had stepped into the ranks of masters because of the Soul Devouring Spear Puppet, but when he saw with his own eyes that the things that Li Zangfeng casually drew on the straw paper could also cause such great power, he suddenly realized the real gap between himself and those big people.
The time of demon cultivation is really the most worthless, nine hundred years of cultivation is placed on the demons, and even Dancheng can't do it, but nine hundred years of time is placed on the monks, I am afraid that they have already stepped into the realm of earth immortals or heavenly immortals.
Cen Qing put away the sword talisman a little depressed, no matter what, since this Zhang Zheng knew the sword talisman, it would be much easier to do, after all, Cen Qing hated this kind of inexplicable battle that suddenly appeared the most: "Hey, cousin, you really have a high level of cultivation, and you even know his sword talisman." ”
"Cousin, your sister!" Zhang Zheng had never seen such a brazen person as Cen Qing, he only felt that his heart was dripping blood, and he condensed his spiritual power to glance at the sword talisman, who knew that it would stimulate the power of the sword talisman to counterattack, although the counterattack did not even use a point of the power of the sword talisman, but the spiritual talisman that saved his life had been destroyed.
Pushing others by himself, he felt that Cen Qing must be deliberately using this way to weaken his own strength. After all, his life-saving spirit talisman was just drawn by Jin Dan Zhenren, but that spirit talisman was a gift from the Yuan Infant Earth Immortal.
In addition to being sad, he looked at the hairpin that Cen Qing inserted back and his eyes were extremely hot, and he took a closer look at the beautiful appearance of this banshee, and felt that she must have some kind of unspeakable bargain with the Zangfeng Immortal.
Okay, the story that the scattered immortals and the goblins have to say, I will use this as the theme in my next story.
Cen Qing didn't know Zhang Zheng's dark thoughts, so he pulled up his hair again, plugged in the hairpin, and said with a smile: "Cousin, since everyone is an acquaintance, can the matter in Yuezhou be written off? ”
"The underworld doesn't care about the affairs of demons at all!" roared in his heart, Zhang Zheng still nodded extremely aggrievedly, "Okay!"
"Really?" Cen Qing's eyes widened, the face of the Yuanying Monk could actually make the Dragon and Tiger Mountain, who had slaying demons and demons, lower his head, which surprised him a lot.
Why not, the only criterion among the monks is who has the big fist and who is reasonable, Li Zangfeng is the Yuan Infant Earth Immortal, a large number of Jindan real people on Longhu Mountain have to call their predecessors respectfully when they see him, and the foundation building monk like himself can only call the immortal chief when he sees him, and people have to bow their heads under the eaves.
"I'm walking under the gate of Longhu Mountain, I just say okay. Zhang Zheng gritted his teeth and replied.
"Then ...... the government," Cen Qing asked tentatively again.
"The case was dismissed. Every time Zhang Zheng answered, he felt his heart twitch, what did he do all the way here, it was really a shame to catch the demon to such a point, and he was really embarrassed to lose face to his grandmother's house. This dead goblin is really, you have to show your identity early, which one is willing to pay attention to you.
Damn, that's why I'm most annoyed by this kind of person who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger.
Zhang Zheng scolded in his heart.
"This is also possible, walking under the door, and even the affairs of the court can be managed?" Cen Qing was surprised again.
"I'm not just walking under the gate of Longhu Mountain, but I'm also the left servant of the priest of the Great Song Dynasty Rite Department, and the affairs of the demon monks in this world are all under my control. Zhang Zheng straightened his neck and replied angrily.
"Awesome!
Cen Qing praised loudly, then took out a red invitation card from his arms and threw it at Zhang Zheng.
"That's right, you can take care of this too. ”