80 Years Of Signing-In At The Cold Palace, I Am Unrivalled

The death of the two Taoists fell and hit the ground, and this battle ended without a hitch.

But the aftermath continued, and those who died could not be resurrected.

Lin Jiufeng's only comfort is that she avenged them.

"Why are Daomen people so impulsive to fight in such a place?" The little white cat didn't quite understand.

Lin Jiufeng shook his head and said, "I never thought before that, among the mountains and valleys, there are places where they fought. Why do they fight here?"

"It seems that the civil strife that Dachun mentioned is already serious." Lin Jiufeng muttered and lowered the curtain of the car.

The little white cat drove away from this war-torn land.

The rest of the restoration work will be handled by officials from the Yuhua Shen Dynasty.

Lin Jiufeng killed the first evil and avenged them.

The carriage continued from the Central Plains to the Northland.

As for the two Taoists who were killed, Lin Jiufeng didn't care at all.

No one knew that he killed him.

The carriage swayed and ran across the land of the Central Plains.

...

And where the two Taoists were killed, other Taoists soon appeared.

"Senior Brother Ma Liang was killed by the Five Meters Taoist!" a young Taoist shouted in grief and indignation.

"Fuck your Taoist, it should be your Quanzhen Taoist priest Ma Liang who killed my five-meter Taoist brother Yulin." A Taoist priest jumped back in the distance.

The two Taoists killed by Lin Jiufeng, one from the Quanzhen Sect and the other from the Wumi Sect, were the mainstays of their respective sects.

"Five-meter Taoism and Quanzhen Sect are inherited from a Taoist ancestor, and now you are so cruel, you've lost your conscience, ruined the reputation and prestige of my Taoist sect, and you are really not a son of man!" Quanzhen Sect one Uncle Shi stood up, snorted coldly, and put on the righteous hat first.

"Don't put on your hat here, what ruins the honor of the Taoist sect, I can't afford the five-meter Taoist sect. You are both from the Taoist sect, you and I are playing Liaozhai, today you Quanzhen sect bully others, relying on your own strength, you will kill the same sect Taoist at will. In front of the ancestor's body, we Wumi Taoist will definitely accuse you." The older generation of Wumi Taoist couldn't sit still, and stood up and snorted.

There are more than a dozen people on both sides, and they all know that Ma Liang and Yulin were killed by others.

However, no matter if it was killed by someone else, be sure to put the pot on the other party's head.

In this way, they can gain the upper hand in front of the relics of the ancestors.

As for who is the murderer?

There is no time to pursue it now.

They want the relics of their grandfather and grandfather.

When there is civil strife in the Taoist sect, even if the relics of the ancestors appear, several traditional Taoist sects have the right to compete, and they will not give up.

For this reason, they have already fought each other, and even the same family who was killed by others can not take revenge for the time being.

Quanzhen and Wumi Taoism perfectly explain this truth.

Both sides were together, arguing endlessly, but because they were evenly matched, they refrained from fighting.

"The five-meter Taoist sect killed my Quanzhen sect disciple. This revenge must be avenged. I will report it to the head and let the head sue you in front of the ancestor's ruins." Quanzhen's uncle waved his hand and asked the disciple to Ma Liang's body was taken away.

"It's just that you are a Quanzhen sect who has a mouth. Am I a dumb Taoist in Wumi Taoism?" The older generation of Taoist priests in Wumi Taoism snorted coldly, and asked their disciples to take Yulin's body away.

The meeting between the two parties was full of gunpowder, but they only left a few harsh words and separated from each other.

Quanzhen disciples left with Ma Liang's body.

A little Taoist asked curiously: "Uncle, Brother Ma Liang was obviously pierced between his eyebrows with a sword, strangling his soul and dying. The same is true for Yulin, a five-meter Taoist. Why do you say he was killed?"

"You are still a young child. Uncle Shi told you that at this critical juncture, no matter who killed Ma Liang, the result could only be someone from the Five Meters Taoism." Uncle Quanzhen said firmly.

"Just like Wumi Taoism insisted that our Quanzhen Sect killed the Yulin Taoist?" the little Taoist asked.

"Yes." Uncle Shi nodded: "Now several great gates, including my Quanzhen Sect, are all surrounded by Beishan, and they restrain themselves very much, waiting for the moment when the ancestor's ruins appear, it will be a shocking battle. , your brother Ma Liang has a bad temper, and he had a conflict with the Taoist priest in Yulin, and lost his life, this matter must be investigated after the relic of the patriarch is over."

"Yes, I must avenge Senior Brother Ma Liang." The little Taoist nodded firmly.

On the other hand, Wumi Taoists also warned their disciples in the same way.

"Now the situation is on the verge of breaking out. When it comes to the most critical time, the explosion point is in Beishan. Once there is a little movement in Beishan, it may cause the largest battle in the Taoist sect." The five-meter Taoist said.

"There is an ancient city of Beishan on the other side of Beishan, inhabited by millions of people..." A female Taoist raised it up and said weakly.

Silent!

No one answered!

Just the sound of footsteps on the road kept ringing.

Very firm!

...

Experienced the unbridled battle between two masters of Taoism in the dense residential area.

Lin Jiufeng was very vigilant along the way.

Once he finds something wrong, he can stop it immediately, or directly kill the opponent.

These people are the people of the Yuhua Shen Dynasty, the Yuan emperor, the Ming emperor, and the people under the care of the three generations of Emperor De.

Although Lin Jiufeng is not the emperor, he has been secretly guarding these people.

But unexpectedly, this way, passing through the Central Plains, it was very peaceful.

There has been no movement for the past three days.

Lin Jiufeng was very strange: "It's not that the land of the Central Plains is the world of Taoism. The mountain gates of several Taoist gates are all here. Dachun said that the internal turmoil in the gate is already very fierce, and the two Taoist priests he met before can also prove it, but why these three days? No movement at all?"

The little white cat shook his head, how did he know.

"Maybe I'm overly worried." Lin Jiufeng also shook his head. Since the past three days have been very quiet, he doesn't need to be nervous.

He looked ahead, and a large mountain blocked his way.

"Which mountain is this, it's quite majestic, and there is a huge ancient city on it?" The little white cat asked curiously.

"This is the famous Beishan Mountain in the Central Plains!"

"The ancient city on Beishan is the very famous Beishan ancient city. It is said that in the last era, the last era, the ancient city of Beishan has always been there. Now there are millions of people living in it. We can go and see." Lin Jiufeng said with a smile.

"Then what's going on with the Taoists surrounding the ancient city?" The little white cat's eyes seemed to have the ability to see through, and he saw things that Lin Jiufeng had not seen.

"What Taoist priest?" Lin Jiufeng was very puzzled, but the little white cat vowed: "It's around the ancient city, there are many people."

Lin Jiufeng's divine soul instantly swept away.

hiss!

He took a deep breath.

There are many people in the densely packed Taoist sect, and there are several in the limitless realm.

It turned out that he didn't worry too much, the quiet for the past three days was just the quiet before the storm.