Lin Ye:......

No wonder people are investigating you and you were caught with such a big deal.

"Since senior has escaped, he probably doesn't care about this anymore."

"Shit, I faked my death but it's not real death. If this guy did this, wouldn't it ruin my reputation? People who don't know may think that I have received benefits from these ghosts or ghost relatives."

Lin Ye understood that this was a person who faked his death and escaped, but still wanted to keep his name clear.

"Then what does the senior need from the junior? Go to the judge and argue with him. I'm afraid they won't pay attention to the junior."

"This is your business and has nothing to do with me. If you can prevent that guy from investigating my affairs, I will help you if you ask."

Lin Ye pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay, I will give it a try, but now my matter is imminent. Should I take action first?"

"Why, you want me to handle the matter for you first. You can delay it for a while. It's a good idea."

Judge Cui snorted, and Lin Ye explained: "Why do seniors have such a big prejudice against juniors? It is said that a gentleman's words are hard to follow, so since I have agreed, I will definitely go all out, and I think I can get it done."

Very high.”

"Okay, I will trust you for now. If you fail to do so, I will let you know the consequences of cheating on me."

Judge Cui stared at Lin Ye for a long time and finally agreed to Lin Ye's plan.

…

Three days later!

At Mao hour, the sky was slightly bright.

Outside the official road outside Shangyang City, ten Taoist priests were coming towards the city gate.

"Master, I heard that people from Taoyuan Temple and Tzu Chi Temple failed to challenge them. Are the masters and disciples from Qingfeng Temple really so powerful?"

"Yes, I also heard that Lin Ye, a lay disciple of Qingfeng Temple, was praised by people from Taoyuan Temple and Tzu Chi Temple. He is truly righteous."

The master of Feiyun Temple listened to the discussion of the disciples and said: "I heard that the disciples of Qingfeng Temple were dying, but I didn't think about it. After all, I was taking advantage of others' danger, but since the news came out from Taoyuan Temple and Tzu Chi Temple,

"Although Qingfeng Guan has a small number of people, his strength is extraordinary. That's why I brought you to visit me."

"Master, is this sign with the word "Qing" so important?" A disciple asked in confusion.

"Of course it's important. Taoism respects the word "Qing". Any Taoist temple with the word "Qing" has a much higher status than other Taoist temples. But this is just a false name. People outside the country like us don't care. But apart from the false name

In addition, if we can get the word "Qing", it will be a great opportunity for our Taoist temple."

"Big opportunity? What big opportunity?"

"You haven't reached your realm yet, so I can't tell you as a teacher. Anyway, please remember that the success or failure of this time is related to the fate of our Feiyun Temple for the next hundred years."

The master of Feiyun Temple looked in the direction of the city gate. He had heard of the name Qingfeng Temple when he was a child. It was the number one Taoist temple in Canglan County and even in the entire Nanjiang Prefecture. However, the news about Qingfeng Temple has been very low in recent years.

Young Master, he only thought that the people in Qingfeng Temple were all staying at the Taoist temple to practice with great concentration, but he did not expect that news came out not long ago that there were only two or three people left in Qingfeng Temple.

This news shocked the entire Taoist sect in Nanjiang Prefecture.

Qingfengguan, which was once the leader in Nanjiang Prefecture, has actually declined to this level.

In addition to sighing, the Taoist sects also started to think about it. Qingfeng Temple has a signboard with the word "Qing".

According to the rules of the Taoist sect, not everyone can take the word "Qing". Looking at the world, there are only nine people in the world. Similarly, no sect with the word "Qing" can always have it. As long as other sects feel that they are strong enough, they can

You can come to challenge, and if the challenge is successful, you can replace it.

If he succeeds in challenging Feiyun Temple, it will be renamed Qingyun Temple.

Moreover, within ten years, other Taoist temples are not allowed to challenge their Qingyun Temple.

But the rumors were just rumors after all, and the various Taoist temples were still waiting and watching. It was not until the news from Taoyuan Temple and Tzu Chi Temple that they could no longer sit still.

The failure of Taoyuan Temple and Tzu Chi Temple shows that the strength of Qingfeng Temple is still not weak, but it also confirms the rumors that there are only two or three people in Qingfeng Temple.

At this moment, the leader of Feiyun Temple couldn't sit still, and immediately sent a greeting message. What he wanted was to be the first to challenge Qingfeng Temple, but he couldn't let others take the lead.

For this reason, he took his disciples to catch the moon under the stars, and they were about to arrive at Shangyang County at dawn.

However, just when Feiyun Temple Master was immersed in the fantasy of defeating Qingfeng Temple, a dark wind suddenly blew up. Feiyun Temple Master's expression changed and he shouted: "Where the ghost dares to run wild again, I am Feiyun Temple Master

.”

Jie Jie's laughter came from the dark wind, "As long as you are a Taoist priest, you should die!"

call!

The dark wind roared, and many Taoist priests in Feiyun Temple were blown away and could not stand still. A bronze sword appeared in the hands of the master of Feiyun Temple. He quickly made seals with his hands, and the bronze sword shined and shot forward.

However, the bronze sword fell apart less than three meters after being shot, and the copper coins fell to the ground.

This scene made Master Feiyun look shocked on his face. Could it be that he had encountered the Ghost King?

But how could there be an existence of the level of the Ghost King in Shangyang City?

"I, Feiyun Guan, are just passing by here. I have no grievances against you and have not offended you. Why would you take action against us?"

The leader of Feiyun Temple did not continue to take action. If the opponent was really a powerful ghost king, he would not be a match for the opponent even if he risked his life. It would be better to inquire clearly, maybe he could resolve the battle.

"As long as you are a Taoist priest, you should die!" A cold voice came from the dark wind: "I heard about the decline of Qingfeng Temple. In order to avenge the past, I went to Shangyang City specially. I didn't expect that this was the news deliberately spread by Qingfeng Temple.

In order to lure me to show up, fortunately, I was able to escape with a hand. You stinking Taoist priests are so cunning. Do you think you should die?"

The master of Feiyun Temple was heartbroken when he heard this. The ghost king was injured by the people of Qingfeng Temple, and his anger was directed at them.

The dark wind became stronger, and Master Feiyun Temple showed a look of determination on his face, shouting: "All disciples obey the order and form a formation behind the master!"

With his late-stage Tibetan God realm, if he chooses to self-destruct, he can also bring harm to the Ghost King, and having his disciples hide behind him and form a formation can protect them from the impact to the greatest extent.

"Hmph, a mere Tibetan God is overestimating his abilities. If you were in the Yuan Shen realm, I would still be afraid of you."

The ghost king in the dark wind seemed to have seen what the master of Feiyun Temple wanted to do, and his words were full of disdain. The master of Feiyun Temple gritted his teeth and said: "Even if I can't help you, my uncles at Feiyun Temple will do it for you."

Poor way to take revenge."

After saying that, the master of Feiyun Temple formed a seal with his hands, and a little man appeared above his head, and the little man also formed the seal.

"master!"

Behind him, many disciples of Feiyun Temple looked at their master with sad faces. The Tibetan God Realm self-destructed his soul.

It was at this time.

A ray of light flashed across the sky, and the next moment the howling wind dissipated.

"Stinky Taoist, I will come back again."

The sound of the Ghost King gnashing his teeth was heard all around, and then the Feiyun audience saw a handsome young man appearing with a long sword, staring in a certain direction ahead, and coldly snorted: "You can't run away."

After saying that, the handsome young man glanced at the master of Feiyun Temple and others, and said: "I am Lin Ye, a disciple of Qingfeng Temple. Since you are also members of the Taoist sect, if you need help, you can come to Qingfeng Temple to ask my senior brother for help. In order to

If you don’t want this ghost king to escape, I’ll take my leave now.”

The handsome young man clasped his fists, and after saying these words, his figure dodged a few times and chased into the distance, quickly disappearing in front of everyone.

The disciples of Feiyun Temple looked at each other in confusion. The one just now was the lay disciple of Qingfeng Temple, Mr. Lin who is known as Yi Bo Yuntian?

He was indeed very polite and did not forget to leave a message for them at the critical moment when he was chasing the Ghost King.

The leader of Feiyun Temple was feeling very uncomfortable at this moment. His self-destruction handprint had just been half condensed. At this moment, he suddenly stopped his hand and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Master, master!"

"Master, are you okay?"

"Take Master to Qingfeng Temple quickly. Mr. Lin just said that if you need anything, you can go to his senior brother."

"Ahem." The master of Feiyun Temple coughed a few times, trying to hold on to some energy: "Don't... don't go to Qingfeng Temple, take me back with you as a master."

"Master, why? You are so seriously injured now. If you want to go back, you have to heal your injuries first before going back."

"I can't afford to lose this person. Don't worry, I won't die yet. I'll go back immediately."

The leader of Feiyun Temple said this with almost the last of his strength. He brought his disciples to Qingfeng Temple to challenge, but now he was injured on the way. He really had no shame in going to Qingfeng Temple to seek help.

The disciples of Feiyun Temple looked at each other and were a little undecided. Finally, the senior brother said: "Listen to Master, let's go back, but this trip is worthwhile."

"Senior Brother, we haven't challenged Qingfeng Temple, so why is this trip in vain?"

The senior brother glanced at the direction in which Lin Ye disappeared: "Because I saw Mr. Lin this time. He is indeed a gentleman with a righteous demeanor."

"Elder brother, how can Mr. Lin behave like a gentleman?"

"You don't understand. Do you think Mr. Lin didn't recognize our identities? Our Taoist robes at Feiyun Temple have the Feiyun logo. Mr. Lin probably recognized our identities at a glance, but he didn't mention that we were coming to challenge him.

However, it makes us need to go to Qingfeng Temple. Isn’t this the behavior of a gentleman?”

"So that's it. Mr. Lin is really broad-minded."

The senior brother lowered his voice, glanced in the direction of Feiyun Temple, and confirmed that his master was unconscious at this moment, and then said: "Master also saw this, so he didn't go to Qingfeng Temple. Our master wanted to lose face."

…

Half an hour later, another team appeared ten miles outside the north gate of Shangyang City.

However, the same plot is also playing out.
To be continued...