Wen Sheng picked up the teacup and took a sip, and then asked, "What do you want?"

"Of course, it's to kill such demonic beings!Draw souls and refine souls!" Chun Yang hated so much that the roots of his teeth itched, he originally thought that this Chongxu Dao Leader was at most colluding with the Yaksha clan to try to engage in some conspiracy, but he didn't expect it to be like this, it was actually seizing reproduction and creation!

"Hehe!" the scribe smiled, "I advise fellow Daoists not to bother!" The scribe's face was full of helplessness.

"What? Seniors want to indulge this fang and let it harm the common people?" Chun Yang's tone was blunt, if it weren't for the fact that the other party was a Jindan monk, and his cultivation was too high for him, he would have left long ago!

"That's not it, I can't see this kind of evil magic, but it's just that Chongxu is now protected by many people!" said the scribe sarcastically, his words full of sarcasm.

Chun Yang's expression softened, and he asked, "What the seniors said, isn't it that Chong Xuan has a backer, pretending to be a loose cultivator to use evil arts here?"

"That's not it!" The middle-aged scribe shook his head, his face was dull and said, "I simply tell you bluntly, the behavior of the Daoist Chongxu has been discovered for a long time, otherwise we wouldn't have such a loose cultivation material in our hands." That Chongxu Dao Master has been able to get away with it so far, but those monks who discovered his behavior in the first place did it intentionally! After all, whether it is raising the level of the true rune or deriving the tenth spiritual light, it is a supreme creation, and almost every spiritual object with this effect is an immortal treasure, and the disciples in the condensation period do not have the financial resources and background to be able to obtain those spiritual objects! Even if it is a real person, there is such a thing. It will also be regarded as a treasure, if it is taken out for a descendant who does not know how many generations have passed. It's impossible!"

The middle-aged scribe sighed, "So, since someone can spend decades of mental effort. Collecting the spiritual power of creation, just for the sake of the creation of the True Fu Realm, naturally no one will slay the demons and destroy the evil before the treasure is consummated, and maintain the righteous path! Now I don't know how many Condensation Stage monks who know the news are hiding around the Chong Void Dao Chief, and just wait for the treasure to be perfected, they will fight for it! It's ridiculous that the Chong Void Dao Leader, decades of hard work, in the end, will be a vain!"

Let's talk about it. The scribe shook his head, but he didn't know if it was for the void or for melancholy.

"What a cultivator! If you don't cultivate your mind, you will end up empty! This is a hundred thousand spirit stones, and you will say goodbye!" Chun Yang sneered, took out a storage bag, put it on the table, and left.

Out of the small courtyard, back to his Tianzi No. 1 room. There is an inn, whether it is an immortal or a mortal, as long as it is a consumer guest, it is safe or secure. Therefore, Chunyang is still back here, and I don't know how much wind and rain there will be next, so it's better to be careful.

It's night. Pure Yang sat on the bed practicing the Fa, and those monks who guarded Chong Xu. They are all characters who have cultivated to the pinnacle of their own realm, and they all have ten thousand mana, not to mention them. It is far from being comparable to the more than 100 mana of Pure Yang now! Although he has enough Chaoyang Purple Qi, he must also have time to refine it! Therefore, he is cultivating hard, striving to refine one more mana, and narrow the gap a little!

Niuniu woke up, opened her eyes and saw that Chunyang was practicing, and obediently did not disturb him, but stared at herself, competing with a turtle and staring at her! Soon, Niuniu rubbed her eyes and admitted defeat.

There is a Taoist temple covering an area of 1,000 acres in the west of the city, the Taoist temple is built on a small hill in the city, although the hill is not very high, but because it is in the city, it will also be the magnificent Taoist temple that has been built, set off very ethereal and majestic!

This Taoist temple is the Taiping Temple, the most noble and luxurious place in Fengxian City, maybe a look at the ordinary door panel, are all high-quality wood transported from other places, or a brick from the ground is smashed, can sift out a few taels of golden sand!

In the middle of the night, a figure appeared outside the closed Taipingguan Gate, and the figure knocked on the door, and a rough voice shouted: "Which one is impatient in the middle of the night to disturb Dao Ye Qingxiu?"

As the words fell, the vermilion door was slammed open, revealing a middle-aged Taoist with sleepy eyes.

As the saying goes: The seven-rank officials in front of the prime minister's door, those who show the prime minister the door are more noble than the seven-rank officials, not only one person has attained the Taoist chicken and dog ascending to heaven, but more importantly, the humble arrogance of the subordinates! I feel how powerful I am to be able to be a servant in the prime minister's house, and many officials are also amiable when they see them, and they can't help but be arrogant and rude, even more arrogant than they are the prime minister! As everyone knows, a sparrow is a sparrow after all, and it will never fly to the branch and become a phoenix!

This Taiping Temple is in Fengxian City, but it is even more majestic than the Yamen official mansion, and some people may not listen to the words of the city lord, but no one dares not to listen to the words of the Daoist Chief! Therefore, the ordinary Taoist priests of this Taiping Temple are even more majestic than those official officials! If it weren't for the Xicheng and the military camp of the imperial court, maybe this Fengxian City would have the surname of whom!

The figure saw Dao Ye open the door, although he was scolded a few times, he was not annoyed, and licked his face and leaned up and said: "I'm Zhang San, Dao Ye don't be annoyed!

The Taoist priest tucked his clothes, yawned and said, "What happy news can you tell me? Could it be that the daughter of the Sun family agreed to be my concubine?"

Zhang San shook his head awkwardly and said, "The matter of Sun Xiaoniang has to wait a little longer, her father is in the barracks, so it's not good to come hard." The happy events I brought to Dao Ye are much bigger than that little lady Sun?"

"What? Could it be that Widow Liu is willing to serve me for a while?" the Taoist priest said casually, but the fist in the secret was clenched and loosened, and said, "It's not a woman's business!"

"It's not a woman's business, what is it? Even if you're poor, it's impossible to send money to the Taoist Master!" the Taoist priest said with a look of disdain, not caring about Zhang San's feelings.

That Zhang San smiled awkwardly and said, "It's not about money! Does Dao Ye know about the beloved apprentice of the Daoist Master of Chongxu today, the little Daoist of Xuanling, who was killed?"

The drowsiness in the eyes of the Dao Master suddenly disappeared, and he shivered all over his body and said: "How do I not know! Today, the eldest master lost his temper with the boss, and he felt cold from afar! Several apprentices of the eldest master were punished for this, and I was almost whipped!"

Dao Ye looked frightened when he said it, but Zhang San smiled and said: "Dao Ye's happy event is here!" (To be continued.) )

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