Chapter 218: The Concept of Enemy Xuanzhen

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After activating his magic power to strengthen Wen Ruyi's seal, Xu Junming continued to practice his red fire divine light.

Suddenly, his ears moved, his eyes looked forward, and he shouted loudly.

"Since you two are here, why don't you show up to meet us?"

"Swish...!"

With the sound of clothes fluttering, two middle-aged Taoists wearing yellow robes flew over.

After the two sides looked at each other, the taller middle-aged Taoist on the left asked.

"You killed all the nineteen people below the Zhizhen Taoist of Xuanzhen Temple in Wuyang Mountain?"

"Exactly!"

Xu Junming smiled faintly and nodded.

"They offended you?"

"Never!"

"Then why kill them?"

"Because they deserve to die!"

The shorter Taoist with a horse face on the right said angrily.

"Senior Brother Changfeng, what are you talking about with him? Take him back and hand him over to the Law Enforcement Hall to be beheaded, and give an explanation to Senior Brother Zhizhen and the audience disciples of Xuanzhen who were killed by him."

The tall Taoist nodded and took out the dust stuck in his back.

His expression was cold and solemn, and his majestic gaze was directed at Xu Junming.

"If you are captured without restraint, you can still avoid the pain of flesh and blood. If not, don't blame our fellow apprentices for being rude."

Before he could finish his words, Taoist Taoist Horse Face had already taken out a handful of Jade Ruyi from his bag of magic.

"Xuanzhen Wonderful Technique, Supreme Purple Flame!"

As he waved his hand, a purple fireball the size of a water tank flew straight towards Xu Junming.

A red light flashed and the fireball disappeared instantly.

In mid-air, the wind was light and the clouds were light, as if it had never existed before.

"I have always heard that the Xuanzhen Temple of the Jindan Sect, the Supreme Purple Flame, is the ultimate way in the fire. Now it seems that it is not that good!"

"How dare you insult my Xuanzhen concept."

The horse-faced Taoist was furious, but he did not take action as recklessly as before.

"Brother, let's go together!"

The tall Taoist also knew that this person was difficult to deal with, and nodded solemnly.

"Mysterious magic, purple fire boils!"

A three-foot-long sea of ​​fire rolled out from the horse-faced Taoist Yu Ruyi.

"Mysterious magic, wind-calling technique!"

The tall Taoist waved his dust, and a hurricane was born out of thin air.

The wind assisted the fire, and the fire borrowed the power of the wind. The three-foot purple sea of ​​fire doubled in size in an instant.

It was as fast as a galloping horse, heading straight towards Xu Junming.

A three-foot-long crimson light flew from behind the head of the young Taoist opposite.

He swiped towards the sea of ​​​​fire in the air, and the purple fire disappeared instantly.

The red light flashed again, and the hurricane was dispersed.

Xu Junming stretched out his hand and pointed, and the red fire divine light flew into the air. Before the two middle-aged Taoists on the opposite side could recover, they were knocked away by the divine light with two "bang bang" sounds.

"Wow…!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the two of them looked at the young Taoist opposite with horrified expressions.

They were both late-stage innate, and each had a high-grade magic weapon. Unexpectedly, they could not make a single move in the opponent's hands, and were easily defeated.

Looking at the shining crimson light pillar standing behind the Taoist, the tyrannical strength and astonishing speed are definitely the power of the best magical weapons.

"Who is your Excellency?"

The tall Taoist said in a deep voice.

"My name is Xu Ling!"

The news that Xu Junming suppressed the Wuzhang Peak Huoyan in the three towns of Jianghan has spread to the ears of various Jindan sects.

Although Ren Wuji and Lu Pan guarded the fire eye, the outside world did not know this. Therefore, strictly speaking, his coming out this time was a dereliction of duty.

Of course you can't use your own name.

"Xu Ling?"

The tall Taoist thought hard and had never heard of this name before. Looking at his junior brother, the latter also shook his head.

"Today my senior brother lost at your hands because we were not strong enough. You can take action."

Xu Junming found it funny to see them looking sad and ready to kill them.

"Who said I want to kill you?"

The horse-faced Taoist was furious.

"Kill if you want, why bother teasing us."

"You killed nineteen members of my Xuanzhen Guan, Wuyang County Branch Guan, and you are heavily in debt to the devil. How could you let us go?!" the tall Taoist also said.

Xu Junming looked at them glaring at each other and didn't bother to say anything more. He waved his hand and fired a white light.

"Let's see!"

After the tall Taoist caught it, his spiritual consciousness was immersed in it.

At first glance, his brows slowly wrinkled, and soon he became angry.

"Deserves to be killed!"

"Senior brother...?"

The tall Taoist opened his eyes, glanced at Xu Junming with a complicated expression, and handed the shadow talisman to his junior brother.

After reading it, the latter's face was filled with anger.

"How dare Jiang Zhizhen do this?!"

They did not doubt the contents of the memory charm.

Although this kind of talisman is not of high quality, it cannot be faked.

What can be recorded must be what happened.

"That Jiang Zhizhen of your Xuanzhen Temple served as the master of the Xuanzhen Temple in Wuyang Mountain for seven years. He killed a total of 127 young girls in nineteen surrounding counties and two hundred and seventy-six towns. He was burdened with debts.

The crime cannot be punished."

"Under him, the eighteen people in Xuanzhen Temple also bear blood debts, and they all deserve to die."

The tall Taoist was embarrassed and angry.

The horse-faced Taoist's face was red from holding back his anger, and he had no place to vent his anger.

At first, after Xu Junming dealt with the female ghost in white, he was going to go directly to Wuyang Mountain to destroy the Xuanzhen Temple. But when he got there, he discovered that this Xuanzhen Temple was not ordinary, but belonged to the Xuanzhen Temple of the Jindan sect in Wanxian Mountain.

Different perspectives.

Xu Junming, who would have provoked the northern sect to seek revenge on him later, sneaked out this time and did not want to reveal his identity, so he asked Vivian to take action. First, he used a photo charm to record the ugly behavior of Xuanzhen Guan Zhizhen Taoist and his disciples.

as evidence.

Now, it's finally put to use.

The tall Taoist took a deep breath.

"Fellow Daoist Xu, we are going to take this shadow talisman back to Wanxian Mountain to revive us, and we hope that fellow Taoist can agree to it."

"No problem. However, if your Xuan Zhen Guan protects your fellow disciples and makes trouble for the poor Taoist, then...!"

"Our Xuanzhen Temple is a famous sect and we never do anything like a fool!" Taoist Taoist Horse Face interrupted angrily.

"Really? Then Jiang Zhizhen is not a disciple of your Xuanzhen Temple?"

"he…!"

The horse-faced Taoist was speechless, not knowing how to refute, and his face turned red from holding back.

"Fellow Taoist Xu, if everything is as you said, my Xuanzhen Guan will never seek revenge, so you can rest assured."
To be continued...