Chapter 224 Six Friends of Nanhu

It is said that it is the Tianzun Temple, but in fact, it is a three-room temple, and there is an old temple to celebrate. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

There is a huge sculpture in the largest room in the middle, which is three zhang high and sits there, and the title is the Great Heavenly Venerable of Demon Suppression and Demon Extermination.

The appearance of the sculpture is eight points similar to Chen Qimo, wearing a Taoist robe, and is respected as the Great Heavenly Venerable of Demon Suppression and Demon Extermination.

Chen Qimo wandered around the nineteen mansions in the Yuzhou territory, and eliminated dozens of demons, demons, ghosts, and spirits, as long as they harmed the people, they were all taken into the lock demon tower by him.

Ten years later

The reputation of Lei Feng Mountain, Daokong Temple, and Lock Demon Tower has completely spread out.

The Eastern Han Empire, the land of Kyushu in the North River, all spread its legends.

As early as less than three years after the establishment of Tianzun Temple, Chen Qimo sensed that something was wrong.

The huge power of faith from the Tianzun Temple, faintly through its wonderful cause and effect, is implicated in his primordial spirit, and it seems that with just one thought, these huge power of faith can be used.

Chen Qimo took the path of cultivating immortals, cultivating his own path, and did not rely on the faith of sentient beings, so he was unwilling to accept the power of this faith, so he piled it up.

Recently, the power of faith has almost become substantial, so that the entire Tianzun Temple reveals a trace of golden light, and many mortals can see it at night.

"It seems that these forces of faith must be resolved as soon as possible, and if they continue like this, I am afraid that they will become a disaster. ”

Recently, when meditating and meditating, the primordial gods will be disturbed by the power of writing faith, even if they drink the true water of enlightenment and enter the Dao realm, they will still be disturbed.

Chen Qimo frowned, looked at Tianzun Guan, and hesitated in his heart.

Do you have to destroy your own Taoist temple with your own hands?

If it spreads, I'm afraid it will become the laughing stock of the Three Realms.

"It's better to find an object instead and enjoy the power of faith. ”

The strange thought that suddenly popped up, but the more he thought about it, the more reliable he felt, and with a wave of his hand, he took out the Iron Rod of the Fallen God.

For hundreds of years, the Iron Rod of the Fallen God had already been refined, and even under his deliberate cultivation, a trace of spirituality had been generated.

In another tens of thousands of years, maybe he will be able to advance to the Extreme Dao Saint Soldier.

With a casual throw, the iron rod of the Fallen God turned into a streamer and was inserted into the hand of the statue of the Demon Suppressing and Demon Destroying Heavenly Venerable of the sculpture, which was tightly sealed and did not show the slightest abruptness.

The divine light on the iron rod gradually dimmed, turning a black-gray color, and it looked like a black stone pillar.

The qi on the iron rod of the fallen god has been fused with him for hundreds of years, and under the traction, the rich power of faith gradually converges towards the iron rod.

After a year or two, you will naturally be able to absorb all the power of faith.

Watching the power of faith gradually being absorbed by the Iron Rod of the Fallen God, Chen Qimo breathed a long sigh of relief and got rid of a trouble.

On this day, Chen Qimo's expression moved, and he slowly walked out of the main hall.

Daokong Temple, outside the gate

Hundreds of people had gathered, shouting and shouting, and it seemed that more people had gathered here than before.

"Lord, the six monks escorted a woman, saying that she was a monster and wanted to send her to the Lock Demon Tower. Li Du, a Taoist temple handyman, trotted over and whispered closely.

"Who is the master of the Taoist Temple? I am Nanhu Sanxiu, Qingfeng Sword Luo Xu. ”

Luo Xu, who looks like the middle of the year, has a red face and beard, a wide body and a strong body, quite like a chivalrous man. He pulled an iron chain in his right hand, and at the other end of the chain was a woman in green clothes, with long hair covering her face, without saying a word.

"I am the Taoist Master!"

Luo Xu was very surprised to see the scholar-like figure in front of him admit that he was the master of the Daokong Temple, he never expected that the demon subduing master of the famous North River Road Kyushu would be so young.

The surrounding onlookers knelt on the ground in an uproar, shouting Master Jin An.

"Folks, get up. Don't be polite. ”

Chen Qimo waved his hand and helped everyone up. I don't want to make a Taoist appearance when there are many people, but I want to avoid the people from coming to this place to bow down, who knows that today is still inevitable.

"I'm waiting for the six friends of Nanhu, and I've seen the master seniors!"

Luo Xu and the others understood the identity of the other party's master, and did not dare to slack off, so they hurriedly bent down to pay respects.

"Master, I am Nanhu Sanxiu, Luo Yimeng, and Luo Xu's sister. A beautiful woman in blue with a sword on her back stepped forward to salute.

Luo Xu looks like this, why is his sister so beautiful and heroic, it's really strange.

Chen Qimo secretly sensed that these two people were brothers and sisters who were related by blood, and he was amazed in his heart, his face was silent, and he nodded lightly.

"Master, I'm Nanhu Sanxiu, Di Huo. The man who spoke was about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with a large bald head, a strong body, a dark complexion, and dark eyes, much like a fisherman begging for a life on the water.

"Nanhu is cultivating, Du Fei has seen the senior masters. ”

Du Fei, a scholar in white, looks handsome, holding a folding fan, suave and handsome.

Chen Qi looked at Du Fei in front of him with a smile, if it weren't for the high realm and strong sense of divine soul, he would have almost been deceived.

Du Fei, it should be called Du Fei, right?

This woman has a strange treasure, which hides her gender, and even ordinary Taiyi Scattered Immortals will be concealed.

Du Fei's heart was shocked, and his scalp was numb when he was stared at by the master's gaze.

Could it be that the master sees through me?

Suddenly, he comforted himself, impossible, impossible, the treasure of the family, the immortal is difficult to distinguish, this person must not be able to see through it.

However, this master's eyes are so sharp! as if he has seen the depths of my heart, and I need to be more vigilant in the future.

"Nanhu Sanxiu, Yun Sanniang, I have seen the senior masters. ”

Yun Sanniang is about twenty-four or five years old, she is a young woman with a hot figure, a red brocade short jacket and a black short leather skirt, she is clearly a hot stunner.

With a hint of curiosity in her beautiful eyes, she stepped forward with a smile, arched her hands, and bowed.

"Nanhu scattered cultivation, spread the knife. Meet the Master. ”

The man in black carried a long knife on his back, his expression was cold, he smiled informally, and gave a salute.

"The six friends of Nanhu, the leader among the monks, have good strength. ”

Chen Qimo smiled and praised, and then asked Luo Xu, "What are you here for?"

"Master, I have heard that the master of the Dao Void View is a master of the Dao Dao, and I have come to apprentice to the master. Please master it!"

After Luo Xu finished speaking, he took the lead and knelt on the ground, and the other five people also hurriedly knelt down and bowed.

Chen Qimo's mana shook slightly, blocked them from bowing, helped Luo Xu up, and said lightly: "You have found the wrong place, there are no apprentices here! ”

"Master, I am sincere!

Luo Xu looked eager and begged bitterly.

Chen Qimo's expression was indifferent and he didn't say anything.

The others looked disappointed, no longer holding out hope, and the master was much more indifferent than they had imagined.

Brother Luo Xu has the cultivation of the Jindan realm, and he is not looked at by the master, and their cultivation who has just entered the realm of knowledge will not be looked down upon.

"Your qualifications are too poor to enter my sect, so don't mention the matter of apprenticeship. ”

Seeing that they were all discouraged, Chen Qimo showed a hint of a smile, and changed his words: "However, my Taoist temple lacks a few miscellaneous people, if you are willing to stay and help, I welcome them here." ”

Luo Xu and the others discussed in a whisper for a moment, and their opinions reached an agreement.

"Master, the six of us are willing to stay in the Taoist Temple to do chores, thank you Master for your success!"

Luo Xu and the other six agreed in unison. They felt that the master was a Dao Immortal, and it was much better to follow him than to wander around.

Chen Qimo smiled and nodded, and recruited six free miscellaneous workers, which was really good. Then when he turned his eyes to the woman on the ground, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The woman in Tsing Yi was chained with a black iron chain around her neck, her hands and feet were also bound by iron chains, and the other end of the chain was held by a red-faced bearded man in his hands, dragged like a pet dog.