Da Yuan gently pushed the door of the temple open a gap, looked inside, then carefully squeezed in, and then turned back and carefully closed the door of the temple. When you enter the main hall, there is a screen, and the left and right sides lead to the hall. The big coat tiptoed a few steps, only to hear his own footsteps.

Bypassing the screen, Da Yuan poked his head out to take a look, and immediately broke out in a cold sweat, almost screaming, only to see countless Taoist people in the hall neatly turning their backs to him, sitting cross-legged.

Da Yuan shrank back, only to feel his heart pounding. He thought about it again, and suddenly his whole body was agitated, and he was in a cold sweat.

Da Yuan walked out of the screen, and slowly walked around to the side of a Taoist person, that Taoist person's face was gray and bloodless, and there was no trace of breath on his body, he looked around again, and the hundreds of Taoist people in the entire hall turned out to be dead corpses. Da Yuan's face at this time was no different from these dead corpses, and his hands and feet were cold.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps from outside, and Da Yuan hurried a few steps to the corner shadow, squatting behind a dead body. The door was pushed open, and one person walked into the main hall and went straight to the innermost. Through the gap between the dead people, Da Yuan saw that it was Qingyan Daoist, walked to the top, sat down on the seat in the middle, and faced the dead corpses, Qingyan Daoist smiled. After a while, Qingyan Daoist suddenly said, "Disciples, this Dao Venerable will tell you some Qingyan Dao Method, how about it?"

Qingyan Daoist said and talked about it matter-of-factly, his expression seemed to be extremely comfortable, and he looked at ease and contentment, but he felt a little cold on his back when he was with these dead corpses. He suddenly thought that this guy had lied to himself, he had no remorse at all, and these people might have all been killed by him, this person was crazy.

Qingyan Daoist was too addicted to Dao Zun, got up and said, "Wait for this Dao Zun to eliminate demons and subdue demons, and then I will talk to you and others." ”

Seeing that Qingyan Daoist walked to the back of the incense case, he disappeared in a blink of an eye, and after thinking about it, Da Yuan got up and walked over. After going around to the incense case, he saw a passage leading to the underground secret room, and Da Yuan condensed his mind, used enough mana, and tiptoed down.

Walking down the wooden staircase, I saw a long corridor inside, with several rooms on each side, and only the farthest secret room was lit by faint candlelight. Da Yu didn't dare to get too close, and when he looked at it from a distance, he saw Qing Yan Daoist carrying himself on his back in the secret room, rummaging for something in a box. After a while, Qingyan Daoist took out a golden wire rope and took another thing and put it on his shoulder.

Qingyan Daoist chuckled and said, "Fellow Daoist, this Dao Venerable will teach you a lesson, a madman, and you will also be a disciple of this Dao Venerable in the future." ”

Qingyan Daoist said, put out the candle, laughed and walked out of the secret room. Then there was the sound of locking from above, and after a while, the door of a room opened, and Da Yuan quietly walked out, through the corridor, and into the innermost secret room. The big coat fingers picked out a little flame and lit up the room to take a closer look.

What the Qingyan Daoist opened was a large wooden box, and there were only two delicate wooden boxes in it, and the things had already been taken. Looking at the room full of bottles and cans, it seems that this Qingyan Daoist is good at concocting medicines.

Da Yu knew that Qingyan Daoist seemed to be looking for him, and he must be treasures with those two things, otherwise he would not be so confident. Da Yuan thought about it, but the drugs didn't dare to move, he went out of the secret room, destroyed the copper lock from the inside, went out of the main hall, and carefully walked back in the direction of the guest room.

After walking for a while, I heard Qingyan Daoist shouting, "Brother Dao Da Yuan, where are you?"

Qingyan Daoist stopped after shouting a few times, and Da Yuan followed the sound, but there was no one in sight. Da Yuan was hesitating, when he suddenly heard a little noise in front of him, and Da Yuan hurriedly leaned against the wall and held his breath. After a while, no sound could be heard, and Da Yuan was about to move, when suddenly he heard a very light sound of sand, and Da Yuan hurriedly leaned against the wall.

After a while, there seemed to be another very light sound of sand, and Da Yuan didn't dare to move a little, only to hear the sound of sand again after a while, and it seemed to be closer to himself. Suddenly, he was startled, the voice was definitely not the voice of a cat or a dog, it was obvious that someone was tiptoeing towards him, trying to plot against himself, but he obviously couldn't see anyone.

Da Yuan thought about it, gently bent down and took off his shoes in his hands, held his breath, retreated barefoot along the wall, and slowly retreated to the corner of the house, but saw a large pomegranate tree beside the house, so he walked on tiptoe and hid behind the tree.

After a while, there was a sudden sound of a person breathing, and it was in the place where Da Yuan was hiding. The man seemed to froze for a moment, then quickly turned the corner of the house to look behind the house. He looked out through the branches and leaves of the pomegranate tree, but he was shocked, he heard footsteps, but he saw no one.

After a while, the footsteps came to the pomegranate tree, and the rustling footsteps came quickly, and walked quickly from the side of the big coat, and the big coat did not dare to move a little, and the ears heard the footsteps far away, only to see that the fallen leaves on the road were stepped on all the way.

When the man walked away, Da Yuan wiped his cold sweat, stabilized his mind, and thought that it would be okay to withdraw at this time, but in a blink of an eye, Da Yuan seemed to have made up his mind, and chased in the direction of the voice. Da Yuan stopped walking, and after a while, no sound could be heard, and then the entire Taoist temple was silent, lifeless, and I didn't know where the person had gone just now.

After thinking for a moment, he walked around the Taoist temple barefoot to check. He walked a few steps along the corner of the wall and stopped to listen, walked a few more steps, looked at the direction again, and walked straight from the guest room to the real surname hall in the backyard, and saw no one.

The big coat was attached to the door of the real surname hall and listened for a while, but he didn't hear any movement, thought for a while, and walked in carefully. The hall was still dark, and the gray skin of the dead people was particularly ugly, and they pretended to be bold enough to go to the innermost. It was the seat that Qingyan Daoist had sat on, facing the dead people, presumably the position where the previous Guan Zhu preached.

Da Yuan looked over from here, hundreds of dead people faced him, and there were three dead corpses in front of him who seemed to have a special identity, Da Yuan came to the front and took a closer look, one of them was an old Taoist, probably the master that Qingyan Dao said. Da Yuan listened to the fact that there was no movement outside, and suddenly dragged a corpse down, gently dragged it aside, he took off the clothes on the corpse, put it on himself, and sat back on the corpse's position and sat cross-legged.

The hall was extremely silent, and Da Yu only felt that there was a cold wind on his back, and there was a foul smell around him, which was disgusting, but he didn't move after all, and waited for an hour, when suddenly there was a sound of footsteps, and a person walked in quickly. Da Yuan didn't dare to look back, only to hear the voice gradually approaching. The man walked past the big jacket, but he still couldn't see the figure, only that the man was sitting on the wooden chair in the middle.

Da Yuan suddenly became very nervous, just as he was afraid that the man would see his flaws, at this time, the man coughed lightly, and suddenly took off something, revealing his figure, which turned out to be Qingyan Daoist. Qingyan Daoist just put the things in his hand, and when he looked up, he saw a corpse staring at him in front of him, Qingyan Daoist was stunned, and suddenly a gray light flashed in the corpse's hand, Qingyan Daoist covered his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Qingyan Daoist rolled over and rolled to the ground, threw something on his body, and disappeared again after looking at it. Da Yuan got up and took a look, only to see a blood stain on the ground inexplicably, he took a few steps and kicked the ground hard, and heard someone scream, and another stream of blood arrows sprayed out.

At this time, Qingyan Daoist had already revealed his figure, gasping for breath on the ground, and Da Yuan stepped forward and stepped on it, only to hear Qingyan Daoist say: "Senior brother, you dare to do something with me!"

Da Yu snorted coldly: "You guy who deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors, it doesn't hurt to kill you." ”

Da Yu said and stepped on the back of Qingyan Daoist, stepped down vigorously, Qingyan Daoist screamed several times, and finally whispered two words Master, and then there was no sound. As a result, the Qingyan Daoist, Da Yuan reached out and took off the object on the Qingyan Daoist, but saw that it was a cloak, and he searched the Qingyan Daoist again, in addition to a willow leaf sword, there was also a golden immortal rope. He took the things away and walked around the hall, but he saw a neatly written notebook next to the seat of the watchman.

Da Yuan picked up the notebook and looked at it for a while, only to realize that it was actually the thing of Qingyan Dao. But I saw that the above was written from his observation, and it was all trivial things. Da Yuan flipped over a few more times, and was about to burn it casually, but suddenly saw that it was written: "They actually suspected me, and I had to kill them." ”

Da Yuan took a closer look, and saw that it was written how he poisoned the temple, and killed hundreds of disciples of Qingyun Temple in just one night. Da Yuan wiped his cold sweat, and continued to look at it again, the following is how he impatiently prepared medicines, and finally mentioned a secret technique, called Mi Yuan Technique, Qingyan Daoist once took advantage of his senior brother's poisoning and coma to absorb all the mana of his body.

Da Yuan was fascinated by it, sat up straight and read through the entire notebook. Putting down the notes, Da Yuan went down to the underground secret room passage again, lit the candle, and searched carefully in the innermost secret room. After searching for a long time in the secret room, I didn't find any text about Mi Yuanjutsu, only a lot of refined medicines, all of which I don't know what they were used for, and it seemed that most of them were poisons.

Da Yuan wanted to destroy these medicines, but after thinking about it, he found a larger porcelain bottle and packed several bottles of potions in some. Walking out of the main hall, he looked at the rows of Taoists who had been dead for a long time in the hall, bowed down and gave a salute, released a fire, and watched the white faces of the dead gradually melt away in the flames, until the entire hall burned up, and Fang left quickly.

He took out the cloak and looked at it, only to see that the whole cloak was woven with cyan cloud yarn, and the cloak collar corner was embroidered with two delicate small characters: such as smoke, presumably the name of the cloak, Da Yuan won the treasure and was happy in his heart, and put the cloak like smoke on his body, and the whole body suddenly disappeared, leaving only two chuckles.

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