"I'm so angry!" Si Mu stood up when he heard this, just wanted to hit his apprentice hard a few times, but in the end he couldn't do it. He pointed to Ikkyu's nose and said, "Stinky Monk, what do you think you should do now?"

"I don't know either!" Ikkyu smiled bitterly, shook his head, and bowed to Yuan Qingwei and said, "Senior, you can actually see the problem at a glance, and there is a solution. This matter is all the faults of me. Please be kind to save these two children."

"You monk is so ill-minded!" Yuan Qingwei did not agree when he heard this, but instead spoke sarcastically: "It was obviously a disaster you caused, but I asked me to take the blame."

As he said that, he waved his hand at Si Mu again and said, "You don't have to pretend. Although I don't know what you have to do with this monk, I can see that I intend to help him. Well, who has made me have a deep connection with you Shangqing?"

After saying that, Yuan Qing stretched out his hand slightly, and the power of the Jiuxiao Golden Scarf emerged to suppress the connection between the breath of the three. Then he asked Si Mu to bring the utensils and set up the altar. He used the method of reverse the universe to barely cut off the energy of the three, and then used the method of moving the shape to exchange breathing to transfer their connection to the three dolls.

"Okay!" Yuan Qing turned his head slightly and said to Si Mu and Ikkyu: "However, my method is used to treat the symptoms but not the root cause. I forcibly transfer the energy of Fengzhen. Although it can isolate their connection with the energy of the court, it also limits their future development. Moreover, although these dolls are somewhat spiritual, they cannot carry the energy for too long. Once the energy changes occur in the court in the future, the two of them will still enter the world and go on a journey."

"It's already a great kindness to be able to do this!" Si Mu looked at the three little dolls and exclaimed with emotion: "Senior, he is really powerful, and he can even cut off the connection between the dynasty's energy."

"How vast is the king's aura? It's because the two parties are still loose and the area is not involved, so I can barely pass it on. If it is a little more complicated, I can't do anything about it." Yuan Qingwei was modest, but he was quite proud in his heart.

The first move just now was already a peak product of his research on magic, which contained his insights after observing the qi and Taoist principles in several worlds, and it was also his exploration and research on the breath of Qingwei Palace.

‘However, the little principles of Qingwei Palace are so mysterious, and I don’t know where they come from!’ Yuan Qingwei’s eyes became darker. After saying a few simple words with Si Mu and Ikkyu, he found a quiet room to cultivate.

A few days later, a Taoist with a hair and beard half-black hair and half-year-old came over. He came to the residence of Taoist Si Mu, and did not knock on the door. Instead, he stood directly outside the door and spoke: "Shangqing Shi Jian, visit the Taoist Shenhuo."

The pronunciation of the word contains thunder and vibration. When people heard about it, they felt that the joints of the whole body were scattered with the pronunciation of the word. The disciple Si Mu, who was about to open the door, staggered and collapsed on the ground.

When Yuan Qingwei felt someone coming, he observed the rest of the world through Qingwei Palace and suddenly became very ugly. His unhappiness was not aimed at Shi Jian, but the nickname of the Divine Fire Taoist in his mouth.

Just like when he was in the martial arts world, he got the nickname of a Jade Taoist because of his Ming Yugong. In the Republic of China world, when he killed the evil gods, he often used the Three Fire Light Bell to block the traces of the Nine Sky Golden Scarf. Over time, he was called the Fire Bell Taoist or the Divine Fire Taoist.

This title was originally a respectful title for Yuan Qingwei by a monk, but Yuan Qingwei really didn't like this title.

When I walked out the door, I saw a thunderous force of thunder coming out of Shi Jian’s body, either hard or soft, ever-changing, and as I wished, it was obviously a very profound practice of thunder.

"Why is Fellow Daoist Shi here?" The other party was arrogant, and Yuan Qingwei naturally would not give him any good face. He stood in front of the door. Because of the architectural structure, Yuan Qing felt a little condescending at this time, and steadily overwhelmed Shi Jian in momentum.

"According to the order of the leader, I invite fellow Taoist Divine Fire to go to Shangqing Palace to give a speech." Shi Jian was not a good match. He bowed his hands, and the thunder energy flowed all over his body, and the lightning flashed. The aura emitted from his entire body was like the thunder god in the sky, pressing towards Yuan Qing slightly.

Seeing this, Si Mu secretly cursed the injustice of Taoist Qianhe who had left with the young prince in the morning, and hurried forward and said, "Senior Brother, you finally came to the humble house once, but you would come in for a cup of tea. Let's sit down and talk slowly!"

After saying that, Si Mu turned to Yuan Qingwei again and said, "Senior, this is my senior brother. He practices thunder method and has always been like this. Let's sit down and chat slowly!"

Hearing Si Mu's words, Shi Jian frowned, as if he was quite dissatisfied with Si Mu's description, but the rolling aura of the whole body gradually calmed down. Seeing this, Yuan Qingwei suppressed the rolling aura and turned around and returned to the house to sit down.

A moment later, Shi Jian was also brought in by Si Mu. Si Mu's disciple was sent out to burn tea by Si Mu. Si Mu himself stayed in the house to liven up the atmosphere: "Senior Brother, you haven't gone down the mountain for a while. I wonder how Master is doing recently?"

"Master has been doing well recently. I heard someone inherit the legacy of his ancestors some time ago, so I asked me to invite someone back."

Si Mu nodded, and then introduced to Shi Jian: "This is senior Yuan Qing Weiyuan, the person you are looking for, and he inherited the remnants of the "Shangqing Sanjiu Du Tian Dharma Talisman" left by an ancestor four hundred years ago. He has superb cultivation and is warm in ancient ways. The last time he was cholera in the silver armor corpse, if it weren't for his help, I wouldn't have the chance to meet you, senior brother."

"Oh?" Shi Jian's expression remained unchanged when he heard this. He looked at Yuan Qingwei and said bluntly: "The silver armored corpse is transformed as a corpse of the royal family. It is the most troublesome to deal with it. Most of the magical powers and techniques of time are useless to him. I wonder what the means can a fellow Taoist kill him?"

Yuan Qingwei didn't care much about Shi Jian's attitude, and smiled and said with a smile on his lips: "It's just taking advantage of the magic weapon!"

"I don't know what magic weapon it is, it is so powerful that it can resist without fear of dragon energy?" Shi Jian continued to ask, and Si Mu interrupted again after hearing this, "Senior Brother, that magic weapon is Senior Yuan's treasure to protect the Tao, how can it be taken out at will?"

"Yes!" Shi Jian nodded and turned to Si Mu, "Since you said that he inherited the rest of the "Shangqing Sanjiu Du Tian Dalu", then have you seen the original manuscript?"

"Senior Brother! Senior Yuan has excellent cultivation and his method of drawing talismans is the same as that of us. However, some of the techniques are more simple and must have an orthodox tradition. You..."

"Yeah!" Shi Jian interrupted Si Mu's words. Yuan Qingwei looked at him with interest and said to Si Mu, "In other words, you didn't see the other party holding the original manuscript of the "Shangqing Sanjiu Du Tian Dharma Literature" in his hand, right?"
Chapter completed!