Xianlu

Chapter 247

After the long-tongue Taoist quickly returned to the Yaksha gate, he immediately searched for other Taoist priests in the gate.

Then, as expected, I saw the four Taoist priests who had lost their magic power. Compared with when they first left the mountain gate, their fellow brothers were ashamed, and the smug look on their faces completely disappeared, and some were just grudges and anger.

hiss!Roar!
An angry cry echoed inside the Yaksha Gate: "Someone wants to smoke their souls, and take their blood to light the lamps!"

"Give up the animals! Despicable villain!"

It wasn't just a Taoist priest roaring. Among the four ghost temples inside the Yaksha Gate, the ghost statues of the Taoist priests were all trembling continuously, and even the large formation that led the entire Yaksha Gate garrison trembled one after another.

The four Taoist priests all suffered a loss, and it didn't look like a small loss. All the Taoist and Taoist boys in the Yasha Gate were frightened and their hearts trembled.

Especially the Taoist priests near the four ghost temples were all lying on the ground, not daring to breathe, for fear of being caught by the Taoist priests to vent their anger.

Only the long-tongued Taoist priest didn't suffer much. Originally, he felt a little annoyed and ashamed that he had run into a wall in Jiangzhou City, but now he was compared with these Taoist priests in the door.

Zhang Tong was very grateful, and he couldn't help but secretly said in his heart: "It's lucky that I didn't fight to death with that Lao Shizi's demon-swinging envoy."

It was just rejoicing when the other four Taoist priests saw that it was full of aura and didn't even lose too much mana, so they couldn't help feeling jealous: "Hey! You long-tongued guy, you are going to fight Jiangzhou City, what are you doing by yourself?" One person ran back?"

Another Taoist was annoyed: "There are four of us waiting, all of them are injured, why are you the only one who is intact, you must have run away!"

Long Tongue immediately complained: "I have worked hard in this way, and I have fought with that Jiangcheng demon envoy for no less than [-] rounds. I blame him for being too treacherous. Jiangcheng's formation is like a tortoise shell, and it can't be broken no matter what! "

Someone ridiculed: "It's just a city without even a Taoist priest who established the foundation. Since you can't break it, you still have the face to come back?"

Hearing the ridicule and sarcasm, the long-tongue Taoist's voice turned cold, and he shouted: "You still have the nerve to speak your own way?"

"Thanks to my prudence, I was not entangled by the formation of Jiangzhou City. When those five Shezhao Taoist priests came and besieged me, wouldn't my way end up like a single-eyed one?"

There was a commotion in the middle of the Yaksha Gate. At first, the five Taoist priests only confronted each other with their spiritual senses, but they were besieged by several people with their long tongues.

The Taoist priests in the Yaksha Gate originally respected the Taoist priests as if they were gods, and they were terrified by their anger.

But when they saw the five Taoist priests cursing and arguing like mortal shrews, many people's aura of Taoist priests was shattered.

After arguing for half a cup of tea, finally there was an old voice standing in the door, from the deepest grave pit.

"Noisy!"

The dying breath in the voice was clearly heard, but when such a voice entered everyone's ears, even the Taoist priests were shocked and felt a sense of fear in their hearts.

In the silence, a lifeless spiritual consciousness swept across the entire Yaksha Gate arrogantly and powerfully.

All of a sudden, the entire Yakshamen garrison fell silent, and none of the ghosts, monsters, mice, big or small, dared to make a sound, as if the real owner of a room had made a sound.

After a moment of silence, the five Taoist priests at the Yasha Gate all let go of their prejudices, the statues vibrated, and they all faced the direction of the sound, bending down.

The five statues all opened their eyes and called out: "Master, forgive me!"

The rumbling sound made people clearly feel the sincerity and fear of the five Taoist priests.

"Good." The old voice came back, and the terrifying consciousness receded like a tide, and then retracted into the grave.

At this time, among the five ghost temples, five ghosts and ghosts with different shapes climbed down from the stage, rushing eagerly towards the direction where the consciousness disappeared.

It's just that they have different expressions on their faces, and their eyes are all twinkling. Obviously, they are not as respectful as the words just said in their hearts.

………………

On the Jiangzhou City side, after Xu Dao welcomed the five Taoist priests from Shezhao into the city, all the Taoists in the city breathed a sigh of relief.

In addition to continuing to guard the formation to prevent Yachamen from killing the carbine, most of the Taoists came to pay their respects to Xu Dao and the five Shezhao Taoists.

It's not just that after they met Taoist Shezhao, they felt a lot more at ease.Taoist priest Shezhao also breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the one or two thousand Taoist disciples in the city.

They communicated with each other with spiritual consciousness: "With so many disciples in hand, the formation here should be worry-free."

Although the realm and strength between Taoists and Taoists are like clouds and mud, Taoists are not useless to Taoists.

At present, for the five Shezhao Taoist priests who are being targeted by Yashamen, the greatest use of the Taoists is to be able to twist their mana into a ball through formations, guard the formation, and guard their homes and courtyards when they are fighting with others, preventing them from being attacked by outsiders. The "house" was broken and broken.

It is precisely because there are only five of them Taoist priests in Wutong Temple, the Yasha Gate is coming, and the opponent is powerful, they can't stick to it, and they can't fight with the opponent. After a period of time, they can only hold on for a while, take the initiative to explode the formation, and take the opportunity to escape .

If it weren't for Jiangzhou City's big monster-swinging blockade, they would probably become homeless dogs and be hunted down by the Taoist priests of the Yasha Gate.

Although they came to take refuge, the five Shezhao Taoist priests still held their posture and received the Taoist disciples in the city arrogantly.

As a result, the Taoists saw the haughty appearance of the five Taoist priests, and they didn't feel disobedient in their hearts. Instead, they flattered and respected them, and even Xu Dao, who had just protected the formation, was left out in the cold.

After all, Xu Dao is only one person, and Shezhao has five people, and Shezhao is all Taoist priests in the realm of foundation establishment, not just Taoist disciples who rely on magic tools to show off their prestige.

Xu Dao led Su Jiu and the others to watch this scene. He sneered in his heart, but he did not reveal the true colors of the five Taoist priests.

After some reception, the Taoist priests blasted all the Taoists in the city out of the door with tired faces, and cast spells around them. A thick fog rose, completely isolating the inside and outside.

Dangyao Beitang, which had been turned into ruins long ago, was left in an instant with only Taoist Shezhao and Xu Dao left.

Xu Dao looked at the five Taoists with the heads of toads, scorpions, snakes, bats, and geckos in front of him. His face was expressionless, but his heart was serious.

Except for the toad and the gecko, the five Shezhao Taoist priests are indeed Taoist priests in the middle stage of foundation establishment and in the realm of condensed evil!

In particular, the long snake in the middle has a strong evil spirit and strong mana. To identify its blood level, it should be not far behind the 180-year mana.

Taoist Shezhao also looked at Xu Dao with flickering eyes, and his eyes were slightly startled.

When Xu Dao paid homage to the mountain before, they had already met Xu Dao once. When they saw each other in just a few days, they found that the mana in Xu Dao's body had increased by a large amount, and he had already reached the perfection of Qi refining.Such progress is truly frightening.

After communicating with each other with their spiritual sense, the three Taoist priests in the condensed state remained silent, and gestured to the toad and the gecko with their eyes, and the gecko looked at the toad again.

Taoist Toad jumped out immediately, and said straight to the point: "Is the news from the Thunder Messenger true?"

As soon as Xu Dao heard it, he knew that the other party was talking about the ghosts and gods of the Golden Core of the Yasha Gate, so he nodded seriously: "Really."

Hearing these words, the spiritual consciousness surged among the five Shezhao Taoist priests, and they swept onto Xu Dao from time to time, making Xu Dao frown slightly.

If there were other people here, they could clearly see the deep covetousness and greed on the faces of the five Taoist priests.

The Jindan ghosts and gods who are about to die of old age are just another reason to attract them to Jiangzhou City.

After all, the body of the mirage dragon has been destroyed, and the century-old plan has failed. For them, a dying golden elixir ghost is undoubtedly another ray of hope for alchemy, and it is the last hope.

But the scene was silent for a long time, and the snake-head Taoist priest with the highest mana among the Shezhao Taoist priests came out and sneered:

"Jie! By the way, even if the old Jindan ghost is about to die, it's not something that someone can plot."

When Xu Dao heard it, he smiled lightly, waved his sleeves, and looked at the few people with clear eyes:

"Then, how about adding the Bone View..."

(End of this chapter)