Taoist chanting

Chapter 717
The black mist and ghostly atmosphere enveloped the island, and Mu Yun felt chills in his heart. He suspected that this was a conspiracy against them.

Suffering Zhang Guanzhu's sword slash, the domineering sword energy entered the body and attacked back and forth along the meridian, which made him feel so painful that his combat power was greatly damaged. He was weak, but happened to encounter a fourth-order ghost in ambush and sneak attack. What is owed by his ancestors? How could he believe such bastard words as debts?

He reluctantly raised his heart to suppress the erosion of the alien sword energy, and was vigilant around, ready to launch a thunderous blow at any time.

Bao Qinghua's exclamation could be heard vaguely, obviously the companion was attacked by a ghost.

He took out a scarlet elixir, swallowed it hesitantly, and slowly adjusted his breath to touch the right side where there was a violent hand-to-hand movement. He made a formula with his left hand, and there were traces of pale green flames lingering between his fingers, turning the fire into water. Fight ghosts with fire.

Walking about a hundred feet away, a slender figure carrying a blazing white light suddenly broke through the black mist and charged towards him.

Mu Yunjian hurriedly shouted in surprise: "Junior Sister Bao, this way!"

Bao Qinghua's hair was disheveled, and black blood oozes from her left shoulder. She pointed the sword in her hand at her fellow Taoist priest who was handicapped, and sternly shouted: "Don't come here!"

Mu Yunjian was stunned for a moment, then he came to his senses in an instant. Junior Sister Bao had just suffered from ghosts pretending to be him. He slightly shook the long sword in his hand. Green wind vortexes emerged in front of the sword, and sprays were dragged behind him. Use this to prove your identity.

Ghosts can pretend to be his figure, but cannot use his unique spells.

Bao Qinghua heaved a sigh of relief, turned the tip of her sword to the side, ran towards Mu Yunjian vigilantly, and quickly ran towards Mu Yunjian, shouting: "The ghost is cunning, I will protect my brother to break through and not get entangled with the ghost." She held a sword in her left hand. White jade carved with countless runes.

"Let's go north overnight and not stay in the Duxian Islands."

Mu Yunjian reunited with his companions, calmed down a bit, and said via voice transmission: "Let's work together to smash out the talisman spell..."

Suddenly, elbows and armpits appeared, and black air appeared on Bao Qinghua's forehead. From the side, a sword stabbed fiercely at the waist of Mu Yunjian, who was seriously injured and unable to react flexibly. The turbulent white light pierced Mu Yunjian's entire body.

"Boom", Mu Yunjian struck his dying partner, and hit his unrecognizable companion with a backhand, and the pale green flame burned the woman up.

The two staggered from side to side, and the sound of howling could be heard far away.

Above the black mist, You Meng watched with relish. Behind him stood a ghost with erratic black air. Just now, a little trick was used to make the two of them kill each other. This is called fighting wits without fighting strength, which saved him A lot of effort.

His nightmare technique can affect Bao Qinghua, who is already injured and unsteady. He interferes with the woman at a critical moment, and with a counterattack, he easily kills the descendant of the enemy from behind. Afterwards, he can't find him body.

He is innocent, not directly contaminated with karma.

On Piaoling Island, Zhang Wenfeng performed rituals for three consecutive nights, extricating the remnants of Yin Qi from the ten-mile-long valley. The small role of overreaching has long been forgotten.

After more than a year, he traveled all over Wandering Island, Wandering Island, Faraway Island, etc., and came to the largest Duxian Island.

Duxian City, which was destroyed in the past, has already been newly built, and the scale of the city is even larger. After 30 to [-] years of recuperation, the population of Dadao, which covers an area of ​​more than [-] kilometers, is more than before. The towns and cities are lush and orderly.

"Guan Zhang ran around for the people's livelihood, went deep into the wild to save wandering souls, and worked tirelessly. The monk admires him!"

Fa Yuan saluted and talked with Zhang Guanzhu, who came to visit, in front of a large hall in the city.

Looking at the old Fa Yuan with white beard and white eyebrows, Zhang Wenfeng bowed his hands and returned the salute: "Master has been guarding overseas isolated places for decades, educating people's hearts, regardless of gains and losses, and is a role model for our generation!" Qin Pei returned the gift.

The three greeted each other and walked into the hall, where a young monk boiled water to make tea and served special spiritual fruits to the guests.

After chatting for a while, Zhang Wenfeng changed the subject and asked: "Master seems to have been traumatized in recent years, and his vitality and blood have been lost. Did he fight with monks from the vast continent?"

Fa Yuan shook his head with a smile: "The monks who came to visit the vast continent will not embarrass me because of the face of the magic weapon. They received two monks from the Heavenly Stem Continent the year before last. They played against each other for several rounds. I also know that it is difficult to retreat."

Zhang Wenfeng said with a smile: "I will stay in the Duxian Islands for three or two years. In the future, if anyone passes by the Duxian Islands and wants to compete, the master will ask them to find me, but there is one thing, life and death are self-respect. If you have no skills, don't look for me." I have suffered."

Qin Pei chuckled and said, "With Guanzhu Zhang's words, we don't have to suffer from passing by."

They used to be able to push as far as they could, and with the face of monk Fayuan, they avoided many fights, but their hearts were still not used. Most of the monks from the vast continent and the heavenly stem continent were unreasonable.

Fa Yuan caressed his beard and smiled and said: "It's good, it's good to let those benefactors who are fighting for strength and courage be tempered more." Turning the subject, he said: "A few days ago, a few monks came to the vast continent to inquire about last spring. The whereabouts of Mu Yunjian and Bao Qinghua, the two benefactors who have been here, among them, Mu Yunjian seems to have suffered an accident, and the life lamp left in the sect suddenly went out."

Zhang Wenfeng was secretly shocked, but didn't show it on his face, and said, "Didn't they return to the vast continent long ago?"

"No, according to what they said, the two benefactors, Mu and Bao, never went back. Qiancheng Academy and Guantian Pavilion asked experts to deduce that Mu and Bao were stranded in the Duxian Islands, and they specially sent people to investigate the murderer. And rescue the missing Bao benefactor.”

Monk Fayuan whispered again: "Perhaps in a few days, they will ask Guanzhu Zhang to find out the details of your sparring with Mu benefactor that day." He was worried that Guanzhu Zhang would not cooperate, so he said hello in advance.

Zhang Wenfeng nodded: "They are easy to talk, so I will talk to them."

He had already guessed that the accidents of Mu and Bao had something to do with the old man You who hadn't shown up for a long time. At the time when You Lao was so enthusiastic and encouraged him to teach Mu and Bao a lesson, he felt that something was wrong. Too much attention.

Of course, using Lao You's method to settle the case must be watertight.

After chatting for more than an hour, Zhang Wenfeng bid farewell and left. He replenished incense, candles, money paper and other things in the city, bought a few tubes of ordinary tea, walked out of the city, and searched for shade along the seashore. After traveling for dozens of miles, he found a reef Shanlin sat down to make tea and rest.

It was getting dark, Zhang Wenfeng waved a flying sword message to You Lao who didn't know where to hide, and asked casually.

When the fragrance of tea was overflowing, the old man was blunt when he received a reply from You Mengchang:

"It's the old man who did it. The descendant of the enemy, you can kill him if you get it! The other one is still alive and will be released at an appropriate time. The old man promised you not to hurt innocent lives. Haha, the old man will do what he says."

Zhang Wenfeng drank his tea, smiled and shook his head.

He didn't believe old man You's nonsense that he didn't hurt innocent lives, it must be that the woman's life was used for another purpose, otherwise how could the woman survive?

After erasing the information in Feijian, Zhang Wenfeng leisurely drank tea and pondered facing the bonfire.

After going out for several years, he has experienced different benefits of practice. Being in the wild mountains and rivers, he can see and encounter different scenery all the time, encounter sudden changes in weather, see different people and accidents, and hear the different sufferings and joys in the world.

When the night was quiet, he realized it carefully.

A little income, little accumulation becomes more.

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(End of this chapter)