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

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

But the aftermath continues, and those who died cannot be resurrected.

Lin Jiufeng's only comfort was that he avenged them.

"Why are the Daoist people so impulsive, fighting in such a place?" The little white cat didn't quite understand.

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

"It seems that the internal turmoil mentioned by Dachun is already very serious." Lin Jiufeng murmured and lowered the car curtain.

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

The rest of the restoring work will be taken care of by officials from the Yuhua Shen Dynasty.

Lin Jiufeng has already avenged them by killing the first evil.

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 knows that he killed it.

The carriage swayed sloshing around in the Central Plains.

…

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

"Brother Ma Liang was killed by a Wu Mi Taoist!" a young Taoist shouted in grief.

"Fuck your Dao master, it should be you who taught Ma Liang Daoist to kill my five-meter Daoist Yulin brother." A Daoist in the distance jumped his foot and counterattacked.

The two Taoist priests killed by Lin Jiufeng, one from Quanzhen Sect and the other from Five Meter Sect, were the mainstays of their respective sects.

"Five-meter Taoism and Quanzhen Sect are inherited from the ancestors of Taoism. Now that you are ruthless, you are simply losing your conscience and ruining the reputation and prestige of our Taoist school. It is really inappropriate to be sons of man!" Quanzhen Sect. Uncle Master stood up, snorted coldly, and took off the righteous hat first.

"Don’t put hats here. I can’t afford to corrupt the honor of Daoism. I can’t afford it. You are all Daoism people. What do you play with me? Today, you Quanzhen Sect bullies others, relying on your strength to kill fellow Daoists at will. In front of the body of the Patriarch, our Wu Mi Taoism must be a good accusation against you." The older generation of Wu Mi Taoism also couldn't sit still, and stood up and snorted coldly.

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

However, whether it was killed by someone or not, you must put the pot on the other person's head.

In this way, they can have the upper hand in front of the ruins of the Patriarch.

As for who is the murderer?

There is no time to pursue it now.

They want the remains of the Patriarch.

Daomen civil strife is the emergence of the relics of the ancestor master. Several traditional Daomen have the right to fight, and they will not let it go.

For this reason, they have already fought so hard that even the fellow who was killed by someone else can temporarily not take revenge, and first buckle the **** basin to the other party, causing a commotion.

Quanzhen Taoism and Wumi Taoism perfectly interpret this principle.

The two sides are together, arguing endlessly, but because they are evenly matched, they refrained from making big fights.

"Five-meter Taoism killed my Quanzhen Sect disciple. This enmity must be reported. I will report to the head and let the head sue you before the relics of the patriarch." The uncle of Quanzhen Sect waved his hand and asked the disciple to take care of it. Ma Liang's body was taken away.

"It's just that the people of your Quanzhen Sect have long mouths. Am I dumb?" The older generation of Taoist priests of Five Meters snorted coldly and asked the disciples to take away Yulin's body.

The two sides met with a lot of gunpowder, but they only left a few ruthless words and separated.

Quanzhen disciples left with Ma Liang's body.

A young Taoist priest asked curiously: "Uncle Ma, Brother Ma Liang was obviously pierced by a sword, strangling the soul and died. That's the same with the five-meter Taoist Yulin. Why did you say that you killed it?"

"You child is still young, and Shishu tells you that at this moment, no matter who Ma Liang was killed by him, the result can only be killed by a Taoist person," Quanzhen Teacher Uncle said firmly.

"It's the same as Wum Taoism insisting that our Quanzhen Sect killed Taoist Yulin?" the little Taoist asked.

"Yes." Uncle Master nodded: "Now several avenues, including my Quanzhen Sect, are all surrounded by Beishan, very restrained, waiting for the moment when the relics of the ancestor master appears, it will be a terrifying battle. , Your brother Ma Liang had a bad temper, and he clashed with the Taoist Yulin and lost his life. This matter will wait until the ruins of the Patriarch Master is over. You must investigate it clearly."

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

On the other hand, Wu Mi Taoist people also warned their disciples in the same way.

"Now the situation is on the verge of breaking out. At the most critical time, the explosion point is in Beishan. Once there is a little movement on the Beishan side, it may cause the largest battle in the Daomen." said the Wu Mi Taoist.

"There is an ancient city of Beishan on the other side of Beishan, which is inhabited by millions of people..." A female Taoist lifted up, weak and weak.

Silent!

No one answered!

It's just that the sound of footsteps on the road kept ringing.

Very firm!

…

Experienced unbridled battles between two masters of Taoism in dense residential areas.

Lin Jiufeng was very vigilant along the way.

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

These people are the people of the Yuhua dynasty, the Yuan emperor, the Ming emperor, and the people under the care of the three generations of the German emperor.

Although Lin Jiufeng is not an emperor, he has been protecting these people in secret. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

But unexpectedly, the road passed by the Central Plains was very peaceful.

During these three days, there was no movement.

Lin Jiufeng is very strange: "It's not that the land of the Central Plains is the world of Taoist gates. The mountain gates of several avenue gates are all here. Dachun said that the internal chaos in the gates is already very fierce. The two Taoist priests we met before can also prove it, but why these three days? Nothing at all?"

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

"Perhaps I am overly worried." Lin Jiufeng also shook his head. Since these three days have been very quiet, he doesn't need to be nervous.

He looked ahead, a big mountain blocked his way.

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

"This is the famous Beishan on the Central Plains!"

"That ancient city on Beishan is a very famous ancient city of Beishan. It is said that in 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 take a look." Lin Jiufeng smiled.

"Then what's the situation with the Taoist priests surrounding the ancient city?" The little white cat's eyes seemed to have perspective, and he saw what Lin Jiufeng hadn't seen.

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

Lin Jiufeng's soul swept away immediately.

hiss!

He took a breath.

Among the densely packed Taoist gates, there are several people in the immeasurable realm.

It turns out that he didn't worry about being excessive. The quietness in the past three days was just the quietness before the storm.