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Chapter 175: It's Always Sharpening and Cultivation

Chapter 175 It’s always a practice of sharpening (thanks to the support of the "Homecoming Team Strong Ding Jia" boss)

Xinyue backed away slowly, she had a feeling that the Taoist priest was hiding something that could threaten her.

Just like plotting against Quan Ming earlier, if he didn't expect it, his death would be in vain.

It's better to stay far away for safety. I don't care much about the woman who guards and supervises her in the east.

"Hehe, Guanzhu Zhang is so majestic. I have seen what it means to be ruthless and not trustworthy. You are a guest. I will invite you next time, and I will not be so polite."

Xinyue smiled a little coldly, her right hand stroked the silver ring, her blue eyes turned cold.

Zhang Wenfeng's expression remained unchanged, and he said indifferently: "Fellow Taoist Xinyue, I have never promised you anything, so it is not a broken promise. We are enemies, passers-by, or friends. In your mind In the meantime, if you do well in the first year of junior high school, I will pay you back twice as much."

He is not threatened by the other party's hidden words.

It was useless to threaten him with the lives of his classmates, apprentices, and everyone in Zhangjiazhuang.

He can double down on revenge, that's his attitude.

Compromising will only make things worse.

Xinyue withdrew a hundred feet away and stared at the hard-hearted Taoist priest. She felt discouraged for a while. She really hated guys with a firm heart.

What a mess!

The cold wind blew the unstoppable heavy snow, instigated it to fall, covering the collapsed houses in the town, the corpses that fell everywhere, and the glaring bloodstains, and the world was clean.

Displaced people who have lost their loved ones and homes, weeping and weeping, they don't know where to flee in the wild.

Yun Qiuhe recovered from her injuries, and she broke the tense atmosphere that seemed to freeze: "Fellow Taoist Xinyue, may I ask the Taoist priest Jiang Ting to tell you the news about Guanzhu Zhang himself, or did you hear it from other people?"

She was not afraid of what would happen to the fox, but worried that if this stalemate continued, it would be the people who had already suffered.

Xin Yue seemed to have thought of this, smiled sweetly, and said, "I won't tell you guys!"

She turned into a white shadow and threw herself behind the dilapidated courtyard below.

Yun Qiuhe flew to the sky, scanned carefully, and shook his head, this fox escaped extremely fast.

A figure with a sword light pierced the snowy sky and flew over the devastated town. Shi Huai'an, the wind patrolman, arrived.

The damn Wuxiu thief came out to make trouble in the windy and snowy weather.

"Fellow Daoist Shi, you messed up five witch cultivators and a witch beast, including two second-level witch cultivators, all of them were killed here, and only Xinyue from the Three-Tailed Demon Fox Division escaped."

Yun Qiuhe clasped her fists and briefly introduced the situation. She didn't have time to go into details, she was going to help the people.

Shi Huai'an, who silently glanced at the miserable situation in the town, suddenly raised his head, stared at the woman who was in a state of distress and was seriously injured, and said, "What did you say?"

Yun Qiuhe stretched out his hand to ask: "Master Shi, let's get down and talk. The people in the town need to be rescued and resettled as soon as possible. Please send a summons to the head of the house. The county government must send people to protect it as soon as possible. We can call in the nearby Taoist temples. Do what you can."

With the Patrol Envoy present, it was inconvenient for her to act on her behalf, so it would not take much to ask for instructions.

Besides, she has already summoned Dean Wu, but what she said earlier was relatively rough.

Shi Huai'an finally saw the masked body that fell to the ground in the snow, he dodged and landed on the ground first, and said: "Thank you guys, I will send a message to Master Wu, and you quickly arrange to call the nearby Taoist temples and people from the town to come here , it is important to save the people."

He didn't care much about the fox that ran away.

The Human Race has already warned the Three-Tailed Demon Fox Division that if they dare to break the rules, they will pay a heavy price.

Yun Qiuhe waved the fireworks that summoned the Taoist soldiers from the Daolu branch into the air.

Shi Huai'an inspected the three corpses for a while, and then dodged to the side of Fu Gujing, Zhang Wenfeng and others who were clasping their fists to salute. After returning the salute, he tore off the withered and shriveled vines, revealing the two miserable corpses inside. Said: "Okay, okay, you have made a lot of contributions this time! Killing a thief is a merit!" Sure enough, it was the corpses of two second-level witch cultivators.

Fu Gujing smiled wryly: "Brothers suffered heavy casualties, and many common people died and injured."

Zhang Wenfeng communicated with Chen Qingqiao and Zhu He, and the three left immediately, extinguishing the black fire that was still burning on the house separately, looking for the disabled in the town to treat them, and the Taoist priest had arrived, so there was no need to worry about Wuxiu's thieves appearing again to make trouble.

Yun Qiuhe flew out of the town one step ahead of time to appease the fleeing people and persuade them to come back.

It's cold outside, and there is a lack of clothing and food. If you stay for a long time, the suffering people will become disabled again.

Shi Huai'an sighed, and said: "Wu Xiu's thieves made a mess, and death and injury are inevitable. You have avenged them on the spot, which is a consolation." Staring at the wounds on the necks of the two corpses, he asked, "Did you get the remnant soul?"

He did not immediately search for the items on the body.

In the world of practice, it is taboo to use means to extract living souls without authorization, and it is regarded as a crooked way. However, in the face of unscrupulous massacres and thieves who regard ordinary people as pigs and dogs, Dao Luyuan has issued a decree: When necessary, you can Extract the living soul.

If it is stated clearly, many Taoist cultivators still cannot pass the hurdle in their hearts.

Furthermore, the witchcraft is good at using witchcraft, and has a lot of research on the soul. It is extremely difficult to successfully extract the living soul by using secret methods or other magic tools. Produce too many valuable things.

Fu Gujing nodded and said with a smile: "Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life, and got a complete living soul and a remnant soul."

"Okay, okay! Fellow Daoist Fu is considerate, mature and prudent, and his credit goes beyond killing two second-level witch cultivators!" Shi Huai'an was shocked, grabbed the two entangled corpses, and said: "Go to the house over there, hurry up first Torture the situation."

"Daoist Shi is over-rewarded. That's exactly what he meant."

The two hit it off immediately, and took a few steps into the remaining room in the northwest corner of the ruined courtyard.

If it is possible to interrogate the location of the witch cultivator's lair, its general power, etc., Daoist Shi will quickly notify the Daolu branch in Zhoucheng by means of a yellow talisman, and organize master Taoist monks to attack the witch cultivator's lair.

Torturing living souls on the spot is also a race for time, preventing the thieves from realizing the failure of the operation and fleeing.

Zhang Wenfeng rescued several wounded from under the collapsed house, used Yuan Qi to cut off the pulse to stop the bleeding, and placed the injured in other intact houses nearby. The thieves are executed, the town is safe and so on.

Not long after, the six men from the Daolu branch guarding the Qingshui temple all came down the mountain.

Send one person to the nearby Taoist temples and towns as quickly as possible, summon Taoist priests, doctors, Youxi, Xiangyong, and strong men with their waist cards, and rush to Xihezhou Town to rescue the dying, heal the wounded, maintain law and order, etc. After the chaos, there will inevitably be some Xiaoxiao who take advantage of the fire and fish in troubled waters generation.

The heavy snow still did not stop, the cold wind howled, and the branches made the sound of ice cracking.

There were faint cries coming from many houses, and the town was shrouded in a sad atmosphere.

Zhang Wenfeng recited scriptures silently to calm his mood swings.

Things in the world are always honed and practiced.

In the evening, he set up in the ruins of the town hall, chanting scriptures to rescue all the dead, and to dissolve the resentment and hostility of the souls of the dead, which is inconvenient to do things during the day.

He suddenly felt a creepy heart palpitation, which made the hairs on his back stand on end.

This is a monk's instinctive perception of danger, and the strength varies from person to person. He turned around suddenly, and heard a loud "bang", and the only two remaining houses in the ruins exploded.

Seeing Daoist Shi protecting Fu Gujing, he flew tens of feet away from the dust and broken bricks.

A ray of cold light waved from Daoist Shi's hand, like a flash in the air, crushing a fleeing phantom in the air, with only a flash of figure, Daoist Shi put down Fu Gujing, and flew into the dusty place in ruins.

The people in the town who had just settled down suddenly fled to the snow like frightened birds screaming.

Zhang Wenfeng and the returning Yun Qiuhe and others hurriedly shouted to appease the hearts of the people.

They saw that there was an accident just now, and Shi Daochang quickly suppressed the accident, so it was not worth worrying about.

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(End of this chapter)

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