magic?

The ancient demon who was sealed from the time of Emperor Xuanzong of Tang to the time of this time has not yet died?

Fei Lianzi felt her scalp numbness, and Wang Sheng also frowned.

Now that the vitality has recovered for only a few years, even if there are cultivators who are originally in the Taoist realm, the fastest cultivation level has reached the Golden Pill Realm; the golden Pill cultivators are still in an environment with abundant vitality.

What is the realm of the ancient demon who can survive for more than a thousand years when his vitality is exhausted?

Rebirth? Passing through the tribulation? Ascension?

Now the devil-sealing array in Ziyan Temple seems to have loopholes, and this matter is really unsure...

Wang Sheng did not expect that he could still encounter such a thing after being attracted by the Buddha's light seen in the morning.

What should I do?

Of course, he would not fight the ancient demon hard when he was in a hurry, and this matter was obviously not something that a young monk who had not completed the foundation building could control.

Fei Lianzi pondered for a few moments and said, "Abbot, it is indeed very important to have a lot of connections at this time. I will send a message to my master and the others thousands of miles away. Moreover, it is best to report this to the public."

"Public family?" Master Xuan Ku frowned, "Someone of the public family found this place before and left me a contact information, but they were only two young people. They didn't seem to be very reliable in their work, and they could not verify the authenticity."

Fei Lianzi asked, "Do they claim to be from the special investigation team?"

“That’s right.”

"Then it's definitely right to contact them," Fei Lianzi felt a little moved when she thought of the scene she saw yesterday. "Although this special investigation team is just a group of young people, behind them is the official strength of the Great China Kingdom... You will naturally know in the future.

I'll call my uncle first, and the abbot should contact my office quickly.”

The round-faced Taoist priest went to the corner with his cell phone, but Xuan Ku was still hesitant.

Wang Sheng spoke, "Senior, what are the difficulties?"

"My Ziyan Temple is located in a remote place, and the temple is light and quiet. Even if this matter is reported to the public, they may not pay attention to it," Abbot Xuanku sighed softly.

"This matter is related to the people's livelihood in the area. If the abbot allows me, please contact the investigation team," Wang Sheng said, "I also have a few acquaintances in the group."

"Okay, then I'll bother the immortal."

It can be seen that Xuan Ku did not have much hope for the special investigation team, and Wang Sheng did not explain much. He took his cell phone and went to the corner and directly asked his master's wife to send a message to Qianli.

Within a few minutes, Wang Sheng and Fei Lianzi called each and came back.

"Several uncles and uncles are coming here," Fei Lianzi hurriedly said, "The demonic energy here should not be strong. I guess the ancient demon has not yet recovered its strength, so there are still many ways to deal with this matter. This demon was the ancestor of my Sword Sect and the first generation of Ziyan Temple who jointly sealed it. My Sword Sect will definitely not sit idly by."

Xuan Ku was immediately moved and even chanted the Buddha's name.

Wang Sheng also said: "I have contacted the investigation team. They attach great importance to this matter and will soon close the mountains and martial law. Members of the investigation team nearby will come over soon. A large number of armed police may come to the station later. The people from the research institute should arrive here in the afternoon at the latest..."

"Thank you, Immortal," Abbot Xuan Ku thanked him politely, but it can also be seen that the old abbot thinks the support of the Sword Sect will be more reliable.

Wang Sheng didn't say much, and asked Zen Master Rufeng about the devil's energy.

Zen Master Rufeng just shook his head. With the weak demonic energy now, he couldn't tell whether it was the evil demon or the demon that was suppressing below.

What is an evil demon? In fact, it is just an evil cultivator, which is somewhat different from a demon.

Whether an evil practitioner can be called a demon does not depend on whether the cultivation level of an evil practitioner is profound, but on the sins he committed; those who are extremely sinful and incompatible with the heaven and earth are evil demons and are public enemies of the righteous monks. If they encounter it, they will never die.

The demon is touched with the word "demon", which generally refers to the mountain monsters who can practice and harm people. The monsters are fierce and cruel, and are creatures that are both right and wrong.

The vital energy of heaven and earth has just begun to recover. Even if the vital energy is much richer than in ancient times, it will take a relatively long time for the "demon" and "spirit" to embark on the path of cultivation.

Of course, with the example of this ancient demon now, it is not ruled out that the old demons from thousands of years ago will slowly awaken in the future.

About half an hour later, Wang Sheng and Fei Lianzi were drinking tea in the front hall and waiting quietly. Suddenly, they heard a rhythmic whistle sounding from afar in the mountains.

The first wave of "support" arrived at Ziyan Temple, but the elders of the Sword Sect came...

The two little monks guarding the door ran in like wind and shouted: "Abbot! Many policemen are rushing up!"

"They all carry guns! Just like on TV! They look fierce!"

"Don't panic," Master Xuanku said calmly, "We are just chanting scriptures and worshiping Buddha, and have never done anything that violates the forbidden things. You go and open the door, and I will go and greet you now."

"Senior, sit down, I'll go," Wang Sheng took the initiative to stand out and walked out of the temple, but he used his body skills and was very fast.

Abbot Xuanku and several Zen masters stood in front of the palace gate. Fei Lianzi then recovered and slapped his forehead, "Why did I forget my identity as a filthy when I was anxious?"

These were the armed police who ran from the bottom of the mountain. The order they received was to come to Ziyan Temple to cooperate with a Taoist priest with a Taoist lyricism.

Although the order was a bit strange, these armed police rushed to the "campus scene".

Because there are guests in the temple, the gate of Ziyan Temple is originally open, and many monks look out.

Wang Sheng was not wearing a Taoist robe, but his long hair was still there. He jumped out of the hospital door in two steps and shouted directly: "Wang Sheng, the consultant of the special investigation team, has a Taoist name that is non-verbal."

A panting uncle hurriedly asked, "Are you Taoist Master Wang Feiyu?"

Wang Sheng took out the ID from his top pocket and handed it to the other party. The latter checked it carefully, then immediately straightened his back and saluted him and returned the ID.

"The third squadron has been assembled! Please consultant Wang issue a combat mission!"

Wang Sheng saw that the more than 40 armed police officers were sweating on their foreheads. The mountain roads where Ziyan Temple was located were rugged, so it was not easy to get here in such a short time.

"I am just assisting the investigation team. Please find the shade to rest first and wait until the investigation team members arrive."

The uncle turned his head and shouted: "Stay on the spot! Pay attention to discipline!"

"This captain, come in with me. This may be a bit incredible. Please try to keep it as secret as possible," Wang Sheng made a gesture of inviting him.

The captain frowned, but couldn't help but wonder. He followed Wang Sheng and entered this ancient temple, which is actually quite famous in the local area.

In the hall, Abbot Xuanku looked at Fei Lianzi and asked in a low voice: "Who is this little fairy?"

"He is a distinguished guest of our Sword Sect, not a disciple of our Sword Sect," Fei Lianzi smiled mysteriously and pointed to the roof, "There is someone above him."

The monks looked at Wang Sheng with a different look.

The armed police closed the mountain, but stopped the Jian Sect and his group. The group of Taoist masters were so anxious that they could only stare at him. Fortunately, the armed police captain outside the temple asked Wang Sheng what to do, otherwise the elders of the Jian Sect would have to be autistic.

The elders of the Sword Sect also acted quite like swordsmanship. Without saying a few polite words, they dared to go to the Demon-Feng Well to check.

Several elders came here with the books in the sect and were still looking up on the suppression of ancient demons here.

Several elders from the Void Dan Realm also checked the demonic energy in the well water. Although they did not find any more, they confirmed that the Demon-Capture Array was damaged, and the ancient demons here must have not died.

An elder mentioned the key question: "Can this well connect the water veins on the mountain? If the demonic energy leaks out, don't pollute the local water quality! It will harm the mortals at the foot of the mountain!"

Master Daoye of Jianzong was shocked and briefly discussed. He acted with Zen Master Rufeng and several Buddhist practitioners who had their own cultivation. He immediately rushed to the surrounding Ziyan Temple and checked the water quality everywhere at the foot of the mountain.

Wang Shengze continued to wait in the temple.

At noon, two members of the investigation team arrived and completed the handover with Wang Sheng; the Taoist priests who came to sharpen Wang Sheng's sword intent also rushed to Ziyan Temple after hearing the news.

The more people gather, there are five Dao Masters from the Sword Sect’s Xudan Realm, but few can help, and the identity of the ancient demon underground has not been confirmed.

At around 3 o'clock in the afternoon, several helicopters flew to Ziyan Temple, and several research institute personnel in white coats rushed here.

Wang Sheng found a familiar bald head among the crowd entering the temple and hurriedly met.

"Uncle Ma, you are leading the team this time!?"

"Oh, Feiyu," Ma Zibin smiled and greeted Wang Sheng, raised his hand and gently slapped Wang Sheng's chest, "I found that there is something wrong with your physical condition. You can find strange things no matter wherever you go.

Last time, I found Caiyin Xie Cultivation in the bar. Now I came to the Sword Sect to practice swords. An ancient devil was found in the temple next to me... If you go next time, tell us in advance and we will make action plans in advance.

Where is the place to seal the demon? Someone has already raised the topic of evil cultivation becoming a demon. Unexpectedly, this is still an ancient life form during the reign of Emperor Xuanzong of Tang. This is a specimen that we cherish very much!"

Wang Sheng suddenly felt messy.
Chapter completed!