Chapter 200 Surrounding
On the top of a mountain, four Taoist priests were standing in the pavilion. Looking around, they saw rain falling. The tall pine and cypress grew all the way down, and there were several winding trees on the cliffs. The sound of waves and rain, and the wind piqued the Taoist robe. From time to time, people kept going up and down, as if they were secretly exploring, and some people were building the altar.
Some Taoisms fluctuate from time to time.
A talisman suddenly lit up, and a middle-aged Taoist said, "The Songyun Gate has been blessed. Should we help us?"
"Waiting for the situation is the best thing to be stalemate between each other. If Songyun Sect is defeated, we must destroy the altar and attack these people. We must never let Qi Xuan Sect get a blessed land." A Taoist said this as if hiding in a cloud of black smoke.
"I didn't expect that the real wolf in Qixuan Sect was ambition to move the Earth Immortal clone and wanted to take down Songyun Sect in one fell swoop." Another Taoist said, looking very pretty.
When the middle-aged Taoist heard this, he sneered: "If it weren't for this, why should you and me join forces? To be that fisherman?"
"Haha, who told Qi Xuanmen that it caused anger? This sect has its own inheritance, which is the right way. Who doesn't have many ancestors, and who doesn't have many real people?"
"It's okay if those small sects were annexed, and it's okay if they set up some secret sects. But they started a war against the same Blessed Land Taoist Sect. Qi Xuan Gate thought we were all decorations of clay Bodhisattvas?"
"Even if there are conflicts, our gates must unite and give a lesson, so that the Qixuan Sect can understand that this gate is not the world of its family!" The Taoist in the black smoke said coldly.
"Is it right? We are taking risks for this killing." The last Taoist was an old man, with some anxiety.
"Absolutely, these people will inevitably be unable to escape. Not only will they kill the emperor's sons, but they will also destroy the Earth Immortal clone in one fell swoop."
Listening to such words, the beautiful Taoist said with some hesitation: "But this sneak attack and killing the clones will be completely broken up with Qi Xuanmen."
Hearing this, the middle-aged Taoist sneered: "Hmph, if they don't tear their faces apart, they will not cut down mountains and temples and seize the Taoist rule of the world?"
"What's the situation? Have you checked it clearly?" The Taoist in the black smoke paid more attention to reality.
"Although we cannot explore the situation inside, there is still fighting in the blessed land, and the battle on Songyunmen seems to have reversed."
"Report, Songyun Sect killed the Qixuan Sect, and almost no one escaped." The communication talisman suddenly lit up.
"What?" All the Taoists were shocked: "What's the reason?"
"It seems that Pei Ziyun counterattacked and responded to the inside of the sect, and defeated the Qixuan Sect in one fell swoop."
"This boy..." The Taoist people looked complicated, and one of them even looked at the Taoist people in the black smoke, but the Taoist people in the black smoke did not speak.
"The altar was broken." Another screamed, and the dragon energy collapsed.
"Hurry, at this moment, without the altar, how long can the power of the Earth Immortal clone support? How long does our magic circle have to support?" asked the middle-aged Taoist.
"Don't worry, with the formation and more than a dozen real people, you can attack and kill this earth immortal clone."
"And, after a great battle, this earth immortal clone must have suffered serious losses."
"Hurry, you can't let this opportunity go. If you kill this incarnation of the Earth Immortal, the Earth Immortal will suffer heavy losses and will not be able to recover within at least a few years."
"Preparation." The middle-aged Taoist ordered the man. The next moment, four figures appeared, and they rushed into the ground and disappeared.
The underworld
Wherever I saw, there was a vast area, gray and black gas filled it. I saw some white gas transform into a shimmer of light, distributed in some corners.
"This is a Taoist temple and a temple, or even a tribe temple."
In several of them, the light and flames flow, which are unique. This is a blessed place for the City God and the Taoist Sect.
The earth immortal incarnated through the underworld, flew out for a while, and suddenly stopped: "What do you want to do if you are ambushing?"
"I only look at spiritual power in the underworld, so I say I can't hide it, let's show myself!" There were four people who stood in front of the incarnation of the earth immortal, each wearing a clear light, but each had its own differences, and some even had black magic patterns.
"As for what we mean, you still don't know? You are a clone who has lost the support of the altar and has been repeatedly warned and consumed a lot. I want to take the opportunity to bury you."
Listening to the words of the Yin God in front of him, the Earth Immortal clone sneered: "It's really interesting. You just a few real people want to deal with me? You really underestimate me."
That being said, the Earth Immortal clone flashed suddenly and was about to disappear with a red light, but with a "boom", it hit one place hard, and a transparent prison wall appeared around it.
The middle-aged Taoist sneered: "If you are injured, you can't even escape our magic circle and prison. Qi Xuanmen wants to be the only one, don't we know that now we have finally found an opportunity."
The red light appeared again, wrapped around the incarnation of the earth immortal. At this time, he didn't say anything at all. He just stretched out his fingers and shot a dark red light. He heard a loud sound of jade. The transparent prison wall suddenly became concave and was about to break, and he couldn't help but show his joy.
The four Taoists looked at each other and suddenly took out a bead.
"No, how could you have thunder beads?" As soon as you saw this, the incarnation of the earth immortal really showed a look of fear. Before he could finish his words, a "boom" sounded, and a bead exploded, and the cell exploded.
The incarnation of this earth immortal also responded quickly, highlighting a building that protected itself with blood light. I don’t know what magic weapon it was, but it exploded and the building was broken. The person was a little injured and was not very serious.
The cell itself was also shaking and rushed forward with great force.
Unexpectedly, another thunder attacked, Qing Guang was shaken away, and one of his left arm was also blown to pieces.
"Fellow up with all fellow Taoists!" The earth immortal incarnated and said in panic. As soon as he whipped, the third thunder was shot down. This time, he didn't even make a sound, and half of his body was immediately shattered.
Songyun Gate
Pei Ziyun was covered in blood and his clothes were torn. He staggered back to the mountain gate. Then he looked carefully and saw that the originally rich Taoist temples, palaces, pavilions, pavilions, terraces, steles and galleries were lined with them. Now they have been burned, one-third of which has been razed to the ground, leaving only the foundation.
The remaining buildings were also blackened by fireworks, and more than a dozen ordinary Taoists were cleaning up their bodies in tears.
A Taoist went up to him, his eyes slightly swollen: "Junior Brother Pei, you are finally back, the head is waiting for you."
Pei Ziyun walked inward, and there were broken bricks and tiles everywhere along the way. The bodies of some Taoists in Qixuanmen were cut into pieces because of their anger, gathered them together, and burned them all with fire.
Zhao Ning seemed to be healing his wounds. Zhang Yun directed the Taoist to restrain his disciples. Pei Ziyun sighed. Zhang Yun saw Pei Ziyun face him forward, and then said in silence: "Junior Brother Pei, the leader has entered the blessed land, his spirit and body are both damaged. He only uses elixirs to silence his life. He wants to wait for you to go. Go over quickly!"
Pei Ziyun was stunned. Many things flashed through his mind. He couldn't tell all the grievances and grievances in his past and present lives. He breathed deeply: "I understand, I'll go now."
After only a few steps, Chu Xia pounced on him: "Junior brother, I thought I would never see you again."
"Xiao Xia, let your junior brother go to see the head of the sect. The head of the sect has something to say." Yu Yunjun came out of the hall and looked at Pei Ziyun with a melancholy expression, with helpless sadness in his eyes: "The head of the sect actually can't wake up, but he has come back, and he is hanging his life, just waiting for you."
Listening to Yu Yunjun's words, Pei Ziyun rushed in and entered the hall. He saw some smoke in the furnace burning, and the shape of a flowing cloud was curling, constantly facing one place.
Then the eyebrows frowned, and a burnt smell and bloody feeling penetrated into the nose, mixing with the fragrance, making people feel nauseous and nauseous.
Pei Ziyun saw clearly what he looked in front of him. A man with blood and some burnt fragrance was sitting under the statue, and he still had some breath at this time.
Listening to the sound, the person who had peeled off the red muscles of the skin raised his head and murmured as he looked at Pei Ziyun: "You are here."
Only after listening to the voice of the person in front of him did Pei Ziyun recognize him.
"Master? Why did you become like this?" Although Zhang Yun reminded me, I was shocked at this time. This seemed to be roasting the skin in the fire.
"You, you are here, this is the consequence of the burning of essence and blood." The head of the sect said at this time: "You have made great achievements repeatedly. I have always suppressed you for the sake of Song Zhi, who was reincarnated by my master, and drove you away. Do you hate me?"
Pei Ziyun looked at the sect leader in front of him. He didn't know how to say such a tragic situation. He was silent for a while and looked up at the statue of the ancestor. There were many cracks on the statue. The sect leader panted and looked at Pei Ziyun: "Are you still resenting me?"
"No." Pei Ziyun said this after a moment of silence.
The head of the sect looked at it and laughed: "You said no, I won't believe it. Nothing is false. Life and death are unpredictable. Who has no resentment? It's just that all these have passed."
"You have made great achievements over and over again, and now you have been back from Mercedes-Benz to save the master's sect. This is what you should consider the overall situation."
"Now in the midst of danger, you are the only direct descendant among the new generation of disciples of this sect, and you are the only one. Come on, I will pass on it to you."
"I received the order in the face of danger, but I dared not refuse to obey." Pei Ziyun stepped forward and said.
The head of the sect reached out and handed a red jade token. The jade token was actually a talisman with some red light on it, carrying some misty air, and the words "Songyun" were carved on it.
"Pei Ziyun, I appointed you as the sixth generation leader, and the ancestor has recognized it." said the leader.
Pei Ziyun took the talisman and took it. Some spiritual light fell on the statue of the ancestor and fell on his body.
"You have to truly take over as the head of the sect to obtain the authority of the blessed land." The head of the sect said, his head drooped, and no longer had a breath.
Looking at the corpse of the head sect in front of him, Pei Ziyun was silent.
In fact, Pei Ziyun naturally understood that the leader insisted on coming back just to pass the throne to himself and make himself legitimate. Otherwise, something might happen again.
"This is for Songyun Sect!" Pei Ziyun couldn't help but hold the jade token in his hand tightly, and suddenly realized that the goal that the original owner in his previous life had never been able to fight for his life was now in his own hands.
But there is some joy, more sadness.
Chapter completed!