When I was a Taoist

Chapter 650
As soon as Elder Qingquan finished speaking, the ten youths he brought with him gave a low shout at the same time, and then quickly landed in different places around the scholar, with a mahogany sword in their hands at some point.

The mahogany swords in their hands are completely different from those sold in ordinary shops.Even outsiders know that even if the mahogany swords sold in shops outside are real, they only have a simple effect of warding off evil spirits.If you encounter a ghost with a deep knowledge, the mahogany sword will become a piece of broken wood.But the mahogany sword in the hands of Zhengyang ten sons was glowing with golden light. It was obviously blessed by some kind of magic power and turned into a sharp weapon for killing demons and demons.

If the function of this kind of treasure is told to those wealthy businessmen who have done bad things for half their lives, I am afraid they will rush to buy it at a sky-high price, in order to be able to have peace for the rest of their lives.However, Daohui has its own rules, and this kind of thing must never be passed on to the outside world.That's why Daohui and Tianji are both members of the circle, but one is simple and the other is rich.

Of course, what shocks me now is not these ten mahogany swords, but Zhengyang ten sons who control these mahogany swords.It is said that Zhengyang Ten Sons is a secret team of the Daoist Society. Unless someone leaves alone, each round of Zhengyang Ten Sons will not be disbanded until the age of 50, and will be inherited by the younger generation in the next round.

In the centuries-old history of the Daoist Society, the greatest achievement of the Ten Sons of Zhengyang is that they once beheaded nearly half of Tianji's guardians, allowing Tianji to recover after more than ten years of cultivation.It is conceivable how terrifying the strength this mysterious team possesses.

Unexpectedly, this time when Elder Qingquan came to clean up the stalls in the richest man's village, he brought all the ten sons of Zhengyang with him.If they act together, perhaps it is really possible to force the ghost of the scholar back!

As the ten sons of Zhengyang formed a formation, the mahogany swords in their hands shone with dazzling golden light.Elder Qingquan stood among them, standing face to face with the scholar, and said in a low voice, "Aren't you going to catch him with your arms tied?"

"Is this the ten sons of Zhengyang from the Daoist Society? It doesn't look like that."

The scholar smiled contemptuously, raised his hand and shook it, and the ghost energy on the top of his head instantly condensed into a huge skull, screaming and rushing down towards Elder Qingquan and the others.Elder Qingquan stepped back quickly, pinched his hands and shouted in a low voice: "Zhengyang swordsmanship, destroy demons!"

The mahogany swords in the hands of the Ten Sons of Zhengyang shot out dazzling golden light one after another, and gathered in the hands of Elder Qingquan.I saw that these golden lights condensed into a lightsaber, which was extremely dazzling.

"Break it for me!"

Elder Qingquan stabbed the falling skull with his sword, and the golden light burst out instantly. I subconsciously closed my eyes tightly, lest my eyes be blinded by the light.In the darkness, only a mournful howl sounded. This sound did not belong to Elder Qingquan, but seemed to be made by a scholar.

Could it be that Elder Qingquan and the Ten Sons of Zhengyang killed the scholar instantly with one move?
When the light dissipated, I opened my eyes and found that the scholar had disappeared, and the attic behind him had long since disappeared.Elder Qingquan, on the other hand, stood in front of the Ten Sons of Zhengyang, reprimanding them like a teacher: "I finally managed to bring you out to practice and practice, but I didn't expect you to be so careless. If you cooperated better just now , that guy shouldn’t even think about slipping away, you know?”

These young people were reprimanded for a moment and did not dare to raise their heads and look at Elder Qingquan.One of them was brave enough to mutter: "Elder, just now you made a mistake and didn't hurt that guy, so he had a chance to escape."

"What did you say?"

Elder Qingquan stared fiercely, and was about to explode, I quickly stepped forward to hold him back, and said with a smile: "Senior Qingquan, why did you rush over to help us at this time, you are our savior."

Elder Qingquan smiled and said: "Because of the strange things you have encountered these days, I am worried that you will go back like this. I plan to pull you back and return to the Daoist meeting together after the village affairs are resolved. Unexpectedly As soon as I left the village, I saw the strong ghostly aura here, so I quickly called these ten brats to help you."

"Senior Qingquan, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would really be captured this time." Recalling the previous scene, I still feel a little scared.

"This guy's morality is indeed higher than ours, but his strength is not at its peak, so with Zhengyang Ten Sons, I can barely fight him."

Speaking of this, Elder Qingquan gave the ten youths a special look, and continued: "But if we really want to fight, we are definitely not his opponents. It's just that he was guilty, and he ran away after one move, and we will give it to us." It saves a lot of trouble. At least in a short time, he should not come to trouble you again. But for the sake of safety, you should go back to the Daohui with us."

We all agreed to Elder Qingquan, and after helping them deal with the affairs of the richest man's village, we returned to the Daoist Association together.After meeting Shangguanmu, I told all the experiences of these days in detail.After listening to me, Shangguan Mu frowned and said: "From what you said, this ghost should be the Lihuo Ghost Emperor who is good at sealing and hallucinations. Lihuo was already a low-level ghost emperor decades ago. He is well-known in the ghost world. I didn't expect him to come here now, and he is still doing evil near the west city. I will definitely report this matter to the president. If this guy is allowed to stay in the world, it will lead to disaster sooner or later. "

After a pause, Shangguanmu looked at me again, and said with a smile: "It's a blessing in disguise, you took this opportunity to solve two conspiracies that have been dusty for many years. I will also report this matter to the president, the four of you Just wait to receive the reward."

"It's a pity that many members of the West City branch have died, and the blood sword ghost emperor of the richest man's village has escaped. I'm afraid it will become a catastrophe." I sighed and said.

"Hmph, although the ghost emperor is troublesome, I, Shangguanmu, have not been in vain all these years. I will pay more attention to his and Lihuo's whereabouts in the future, and try my best to get rid of them."

A gleam of coldness flashed across Shangguanmu's face, he waved his hands and said, "Go back first, the president should meet with you in two days, and I will notify you when the time comes."

Hearing this, Wang Tian nodded and set off to return to West City to rectify the branch.But Wentian glanced at me and left without saying a word.

At this moment, there were only the three of us left, Shangguanmu stood up suddenly and grabbed my wrist, then he focused on my heart with his fingers, his brows furrowed more and more.

(End of this chapter)