Since Dieyi's death, Diewu's temperament has gradually tended to be calm, and she doesn't talk much, except for a few words with Xie Mingzhou on weekdays, she basically doesn't talk to other people.

But listening to Zhihao say so much, even she can't listen to it, Mr.'s Taoist temple was also robbed by others, this is really a big joke in the world!

"Sir, back then, with his own strength, he was able to challenge the entire Quanzhen Sect and beat their Xuan Ancestor who had cultivated to the time of the Tribulation to the point where he was seriously injured and vomited blood! It was also easy to take his life! But I don't know what big waves the disciples and grandchildren of the Quanzhen Sect in all these realms can afford to turn over?"

"A challenge to the entire Quanzhen Sect, and will also severely injure the Xuan Ancestor?" At this time, the most excited was Yiyuan, because only he knew the strength of the Quanzhen Sect best, three hundred years ago, dozens of Jindan stage masters in the Daomen, fully half of them belonged to the Quanzhen One Sect!

The others didn't have any intuitive concepts, but challenging a sect with the power of one person and being able to win it in battle already showed Xie Mingzhou's strength, and everyone was full of excitement at this time.

"Zhihao, you go back to rest first, and bring all the disciples to Baihe Mountain early tomorrow morning!"

Zhihao hurriedly bowed down, Xie Mingzhou's robe sleeves flicked, and sent him back to the west wing of Qinzhenguan in Yangjia Village.

At this time, Zhibo had already taken the disciples of the two to search the entire Taoist temple, although Zhihao disappeared for no reason, but because he called the name of the Qingxi Patriarch before disappearing, everyone was not very worried, more expectation and curiosity.

This period of time is a long time, but in fact, it is just the kung fu of tea, Zhihao suddenly appeared in front of everyone again, and everyone was dumbfounded, wanting to know what happened just now, but in front of the two elders, they didn't dare to be presumptuous.

"Senior brother, what happened just now, is it really the ancestor apparition?" Zhibo asked excitedly.

"What kind of ancestor has appeared? It's Patriarch Qingxi who has returned! Our Qin Zhenguan can finally raise his eyebrows!" Zhi Hao said loudly.

"Patriarch Qingxi left this realm to go to the Earth Immortal Realm back then, and now his mana is boundless! Not to mention a small Jade Qingguan, it is the entire Quanzhen Sect, and it is not under the words of the patriarch!"

"Senior brother, is this true?" Zhibo grabbed Zhihao's hand and asked eagerly, and several disciples next to him also stared at Zhihao tightly with hope in their eyes.

"Is that still false?" Patriarch Qingxi said that he told us to bring all our disciples to Baihe Mountain early tomorrow morning, and he wanted to take back our Taoist temple!"

"Then they will definitely not give it up, and they will definitely have to find the masters of the Quanzhen Sect at that time, and they will be aggressive!" Zhibo said worriedly.

"Aggressive! You don't know the ancestor's supernatural powers! My injuries are so serious, the ancestor has healed them with a wave of his hand! Besides, he is not alone. ”

"Even one of the Patriarch's servants can make the Quanzhen Sect break its inheritance in this realm!

"It seems that even the ghost king of the mountain is standing on the side!" Zhi Hao said this in one breath, and his heart was a little excited.

"What? A slave can break the inheritance of the Quanzhen Sect? This is not bragging, right?"

"Okay now, let's go back to Baihe Mountain again!"

"The Ghost King of Bishan is standing on the side!What kind of realm has the ancestor reached?" The disciples could no longer remain calm at this time, and they began to speak, and it was difficult to hide their excitement and excitement between their words.

After making trouble for a while, they parted ways to rest under the urging of the two masters.

This night is destined to make many people lose sleep!

Yiyuan's apprentices Ying Tiantian and Quan Le are like this, and so are the Mu Taining brothers. The experience of this day subverted all their previous cognitions, and let them see another world, their own ancestor, turned out to be the legendary immortal!

Throughout the ages, who has not had such a dream? What was unattainable in the past now seems to have a hope!

How did they know that even if they had the inheritance of the exercises, it was only a small step on the path of seeking the Dao.

Xie Mingzhou didn't rest either, because he was refining a magic weapon in the inheritance hall, and this magic weapon was Qin Zhenguan.

When he decided to take back the Taoist temple, he already had this idea, only by refining the Taoist temple into a magic weapon, others would not have a chance to snatch it, and even if he soared in the future, he could leave a place for future generations.

Refining this kind of palace magic weapon is not very complicated, mainly defense-based, supplemented by a small number of attack means, if there is a strong enemy, close the palace door, then no one can do it, even if you use means to enter the main hall, as long as it is not a line of Qin Zhenguan, you will still be attacked by the formation, and you will definitely not survive.

Unless his mana can be higher than the current Xie Mingzhou, this is obviously impossible.

There are enough materials collected in the inheritance hall, and the materials for refining the Taoist temple do not need to be very good, although Xie Mingzhou is refining the magic weapon of the palace for the first time, it only took three or four hours to finish the work.

After meditating on the jade bed for a while, Xie Mingzhou pushed open the door and walked out, the sky outside was already bright, the Lion King, Butterfly Dance and a few junior disciples were already waiting outside, Xie Mingzhou didn't say much, he rolled everyone out one step at a time, and when he looked at it again, he had already arrived outside the Yuqing Palace of Baihe Mountain, two or three hundred miles away from Luoyang City.

The Taoist of Yuqing Palace happened to finish the morning class at this time, and the gate had been opened, and dozens of Taoists lined up to use the morning fast, which seemed to be in good order.

Xie Mingzhou said: "Phantom Lion, go and drive them all out!"

The Phantom Lion King was not lively enough, and when he heard this, he hurriedly smiled and said, "Master, look at my means!"

After taking the first two steps, I didn't see how to behave, and a strong wind rose on the flat ground in the Taoist temple, rolling the old and young Taoists into the air, flying out of the gate, and "plopping" fell in front of Xie Mingzhou like dumplings.

This trick is the lion king's forte, I think I used this demon wind to catch I don't know how many people, now the demon spirit has been refined, but the power has not weakened a bit.

In just a moment, a good Taoist temple has only ruins left!

Zhihao and the others, who arrived in a hurry, only glanced at the "dumplings" in this place, and hurriedly turned over and knelt on the ground, shouting in unison: "Meet the ancestor!"

They didn't sleep all night last night, and they hurried all night, so they arrived at this Yuqing Palace at this time, but fortunately they didn't miss this good show.

"Get up, wait until I deal with this matter first!" Xie Mingzhou said to them. As soon as they got up, they hurriedly got up and stood behind Xie Mingzhou.

At this time, a white-haired old Taoist suddenly jumped up among the "dumplings" in that place, pointed at Xie Mingzhou and the others and shouted: "Who is the demon? You dare to destroy my Taoist temple and hurt my disciples!

Xie Mingzhou said: "It's so poor that the Daoist is also a senior of the Daomen, you junior dare to commit a crime and hurt people at the exit, and today I will discipline and discipline your elders on behalf of you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Phantom Lion King had already taken a step forward, pulled the old man over, and slapped him seven or eight times with a "crackle".