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Chapter 732 Ming Ding monk! Xuantian branch!

The Taoist in Yunji feels strange.

After careful inquiry, he found out that Su Ting came here to rob three poor Taoist priests and reported the name of Ge Zhengxuan.

This is really the style of Su Shenjun.

Yunji smiled bitterly, and had no intention of exposing it.

But the little Taoist priest behind him said in surprise: "Ge Zhengxuan is the true disciple of Zhengxiandao, known as the Little Immortal Man, and now he has become an immortal. How could he be the Lord Su?"

Yunji coughed.

The little Taoist priest suddenly woke up and said nothing.

However, the few people in the Taoist temple are all practitioners, and they are all considered to be in the hall and enter the house. They are not foolish people. After thinking about it carefully, they understand the whole story.

This famous Elder Su took advantage of the name of the true disciple of the Zhengxian Dao to rob?

If the robbery is rumored in the future, this pot filled with black charcoal ash will be Ge Zhengxuan's.

"As always, Su Shenjun."

The Taoist Yunji laughed at himself.

Just thinking about the past, he is also very complicated.

In the past, he thought that Su Ting's Taoist practice was extremely high, and he was the elder of the ancient generation in Yuanfeng Mountain. Later he learned that this elder of the ancient generation in Yuanfeng Mountain was indeed genuine, but his Taoist practice was not as good as the human realm.

Later, Su Ting cultivated into a Yin God and became a master at the grand event.

After that, it was out of control, and the Taoist movements made rapid progress, thousands of miles a day.

Destroy the real person, kill the white crane, kill the old demon, and even a few days ago, there was a move to kill the gods, and the heaven and earth were shaken.

Yuanfeng Mountain is indeed very visionary. When Su Ting was in a daze, he recruited it into the sect. Now Su Ting has shown all kinds of talents, but the little immortal Ge Zhengxuan, who is the Zhengxiandao.

His own Taoism is far better than Su Ting, but now this God of Su comes from behind and surpasses him a lot.

This time he also knew that Su Ting was unwilling to reveal his whereabouts. With Su Ting's current invincible ability, he had not killed anyone to silence him, so he was thinking about his past relationship and left a thread.

Although Su Ting seemed to have a low aura at this time, he was only as good as the above.

But the lean camel is bigger than a horse, and the God of Su has always liked to pretend to be a pig and eat tigers, but Yunji dared not speculate.

Moreover, concealing Su Ting's traces, this incident had little impact on Yunji, so he did not go against what Su Ting said. He just felt at ease here and waited for Su Ting to come out of seclusion without any other thoughts.

"The last time I returned to the sect, I heard what Master said, Uncle Su killed the god of heaven and was captured by the heavenly court. Later, when he was down from the realm, he was ambushed by the immortal god, missing, and his life and death were unknown."

Yunji sighed secretly and said to himself: "It seems that Uncle Su can save his life in the hands of the immortal god... Although he seems to be down and out at this moment, his demeanor is the same as before."

"The monk from Nanshan Temple in the capital city Ming Ding, seeking to see the Xuantian tribe's Volcano Order."

At this moment, a voice came from outside the door again, with a gentle tone and slowly spoke.

The Taoist Yunji looked slightly dark and he looked at the little Taoist priest.

The old man in gray robe was also very shocked and a little confused.

Yunji narrowed his eyes slightly and thought in his mind.

The monk from Nanshan Temple in the western suburbs of the capital came here, and his intention was hard to understand. But now he is directly looking for the volcano order of Xuantian tribe of the Xin Dynasty. What are the plans for it?

Could it be like him, who came to capture the Xuantian tribe and gave the Great Zhou court a peace?

Or is it that the monks from Nanshan Temple in the western suburbs of the capital are becoming more and more arrogant in the current Great Zhou court, but they still have shortcomings and want to be related to the new dynasty?

If the Xuantian tribe Volcano Order had been captured by his Yunji Taoist, there would be no such monk, so he should have driven him away.

However, Mr. Su also spoke just now.

There is in and out!

You can let someone in!

But you can't let anyone go!

The Taoist Yunji had no good feelings for these monks from the Western Land, but because of the national teacher, he still remained dull on the surface.

Now there is a chance to be justified.

The Taoist Yunji glanced at Zong Ping.

Zong Ping immediately understood, took a deep breath, and said, "The visitor is a guest, please come in!"

Outside the Taoist temple gate, a young monk walked in.

The monk entered the Taoist temple and saw the Taoist man Yunji of Si Tianjian who was calming in front of him. He suddenly felt a sudden trembling in his heart.

The Taoist Yunji carried his hands on his back and said slowly: "Monk, your cultivation is not as good as my Taoist, just surrender."

Mingding's expression changed slightly and he said, "I don't know what crime I have committed. The people from Si Tianjian want to capture me?"

The Taoist Yunji said calmly: "It is impossible to say that any guilt I have committed, but no one can leave after this today."

He reached out and pressed his hand, and immediately became imposing, saying, "Today, I am ordered and do not kill. You can rest assured and don't resist. As long as you cooperate well, I can spare your life. Otherwise, this Taoist view will be difficult to retain. If it is broken into ruins and disturbs the masters in the inner world, I will be unable to escape the blame and your life will be difficult to protect."

Mingding's expression changed and he said, "What master?"

The Taoist Yunji did not respond, but said, "I have to tell you personally."

——

Half a quarter of an hour later.

The Taoist temple is already in a mess.

Monk Mingding still didn't surrender.

However, Yunji's cultivation was indeed much higher than his, so he captured it.

If such a battle is evenly matched and cannot control the remaining power of the battle, then this Taoist temple will inevitably collapse and turn into ruins.

Fortunately, Yunji's cultivation suppressed this monk, which limited many abilities to the Taoist temple and did not collapse.

After a fight, it was inevitable that it would be affected. The Taoist temple was full of devastation, with many broken beams and pillars, and many broken floor tiles.

Others still hid in time and were not affected by the fish in the pond, so their lives were preserved.

"Why do you have to do more trouble?"

The Taoist man in Yunji breathed and ordered: "Search him clean, tie him up here, and send everything on him to the backyard."

The little Taoist priest showed up at this time and whispered: "Yes."

The three brothers Zong Ping looked strange.

The old man in gray robe looked confused.

Ming Ding was detained by magic power and tied up in a ball. His face was full of confusion. He never thought that his family was just here to see the volcano order of the Xuantian tribe of the Xin Dynasty. When he met, he was captured alive by the Taoist of Si Tianjian and tied up here.

——

After a moment.

The little Taoist returned from the backyard.

The Taoist in Yunji asked, "Can the God take it?"

The little Taoist nodded and said, "The God took away those objects and smiled, saying that this was an unexpected surprise. He highly praised the uncle's ability to do things."

When the Taoist Yunji heard this, he smiled and said, "I am relieved by the satisfaction of the God Lord."

He said this and heard a sound coming from outside.

It was a sound of dignified majesty.
Chapter completed!
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