The Legend of Immortal Court

Chapter 732: Ding Yan of the New Dynasty!

After half an hour.

The Taoist temple became quiet again.

There is a young man on the top, but his face is covered, and he only holds his hands behind his back, looking down.

The three Taoist priests stood aside, their eyes full of awe.

The gray-robed old man was sealed with mana, tied up, and thrown on the ground.

"Sure enough, it's relatively rich."

The gray-robed old man's wealth is barely considered good.

Especially, there is a bottle of elixir on him, which is very useful for Su Ting.

When it was in its heyday, he naturally looked down on it, but now that it has fallen to this point, it's like a rich family is impoverished overnight, and they can't choose any good food and wine. It's not bad to have some simple food and drink to satisfy their hunger.

Su Ting calculated that this bottle of elixir and other things can save about a month, which is not bad, better than nothing.

But at this moment, he was even more curious about the identity of this gray-robed old man.

The Xuantian Department of this new dynasty is probably similar to the Sitianjian of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

If we speculate from the background, the Xuantian Department is far behind Si Tianjian.

But recently, Su Ting is also very curious about the so-called new dynasty.

The main reason is that he once won the golden lotus, which symbolizes luck in the world.

Since Jinlian started, the situation in the world has changed slightly.

Bai Xiangcheng had the intention of rebelling, and when Jinlian changed, there was another natural disaster at the location he passed by. Due to the corruption of the court officials, the disaster relief was not enough, and the people complained.

This time, Baixiangcheng rebelled and claimed the new dynasty.

And the timing was right when he lost the golden lotus.

So Su Ting is quite concerned about this.

But when he asked the old man in gray robe, he heard a familiar name.

The most important adviser of the new emperor, his name is Ding Yan!

Su Ting stared slightly.

At the beginning, he was not very good. When he was saving the old lady of the Ding family in Jingxiu County, he met a servant named Ding Yan.

Later, I also met this servant in Kanling.

This servant has a heart higher than the sky, and he is unwilling to be a slave.

Later, because of the vision of the Dragon and Tiger Profound Pill, it was reported to Su Ting, and Su Ting was asked to speak out to intercede with his master and let him go free.

Since then, Su Ting has never heard of Ding Yan.

But this Ding Yan, Su Ting's impression is not shallow.

He had been seen by Su Ting, he was a person with special thinking, he refused to obey the order, and he was unwilling to be subordinated to others.

At that time, Su Ting thought, if this guy had to get free, would he make a career and be famous for thousands of years? In the records of later generations, if he let him free, he would be a mysterious person tall man.

"Is it really this guy?"

Su Ting's complexion changed slightly, and he was a little thoughtful.

Ever since he got the golden lotus in the world, he is most afraid of court affairs.

If this Ding Yan is an important figure in the establishment of the new dynasty, then Su Ting's involvement in it is not small.

Now that the golden lotus is still missing, the problem is even more serious.

"Anyway, I'd better recover my skills as soon as possible. Only with my own skills can I have confidence in my heart."

He read like this, took a deep breath, pointed at the gray-robed old man, and said: "You three, watch him, I have gone to retreat, and I will leave in three days..."

The three Taoist priests were busy giving salutes.

Su Ting paused for a moment, and said: "Don't hurt his life, and don't kill him in the near future."

The three Taoist priests were a little surprised, but they only thought that brother Ge Dao couldn't see blood during his practice.

Su Ting turned around and entered, thinking a lot.

This gray-robed old man is nothing, so if he is killed, he will be killed, but after he is killed, he will inevitably attract the seductresses of the underworld, which is not a good thing.

But if you want to use the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife, it is overkill, and it will be wiped out, the soul will be gone, and the underworld must be aware of it.

Looking around the world, there are many skills to kill people, and there are also many skills to kill people, but there are not many skills that can kill people's souls.

And Su Shenjun is the most famous one today.

Right now, Su Ting's abilities have not recovered, and he doesn't want to reveal his whereabouts.

He is now in great danger, revealing his whereabouts will probably lead to death. In today's world, apart from a few people such as the elf, Su Yue, and the eldest niece, there are not many people who can convince him.

Ge Pan, who was originally from the underworld, can be regarded as a trustworthy acquaintance.

But in the matter of beheading demons in the north, Heavenly Court used itself as a pawn to slay the old demon in the Northern Territory, obviously knowing that his family had a holiday with Su Guan'er, the suzerain of the demonic way, in the underworld.This must have been passed down from the underworld, so whether the underworld knows about this plan is a bit intriguing.

At least Su Ting didn't know in advance.

"The injury has not recovered, and everything is tied up."

Su Ting cursed secretly twice, feeling more and more resentful towards those two gods who shot and ambushed him.

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A hundred miles away.

"How's it going?"

A middle-aged Taoist priest, who was sitting cross-legged, asked in his mouth.

The little Taoist next to him said in a low voice: "The Xuantian Ministry's volcanic order entered Mr. Fang's house... According to the investigation, there are some evil things in Mr. Fang's house. He went to eliminate the evil."

The middle-aged Taoist raised his brows and said, "Do you want to use this to get in touch with Master Fang? The Xuantian Department of the rebel army is really unreasonable. A practitioner should have the level of a practitioner. If you set foot in the mortal world, there is nothing wrong with it." There are rules!"

The little Taoist whispered: "What does Master Uncle mean?"

The middle-aged Taoist said plainly: "The Xuantian Department does not follow the rules, but our Tianjian still follows the rules. Disputes in the world should be handled by the human world, and the affairs of practitioners should be resolved by practitioners...Let's leave today. Pindao wants to kill him himself."

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"Uncle, my disciple has checked, and the Xuantian Department's volcano order is not in Fang's house."

"Where did you go?" asked the middle-aged Taoist priest.

"There is a Taoist temple in the town." The little Taoist replied.

"Then go and have a look."

"However..." The little Taoist seemed rather hesitant.

"what happened?"

"A monk came to the town."

"These bald donkeys again?"

The middle-aged Taoist frowned, and said: "Recently these monks have become more and more rampant. They are trying to suppress Si Tianjian in the court, so that the current emperor has the idea of ​​suppressing Taoism and promoting Buddhism. Now they still want to spread it to all parties?" ?”

The little Taoist hesitated to speak.

The middle-aged Taoist raised his hand and said: "The national teacher didn't give a clear order, so don't pay attention to it for now, as long as he doesn't stop us from doing things, if he stops the poor Taoist from taking action, don't blame the poor Taoist sword for being ruthless..."

The little Taoist responded and led the way again.

The middle-aged Taoist followed him.

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in Taoism.

The gray-robed old man was trapped and imprisoned by the boy's mana, he couldn't move, so he sighed and said to himself: "The old man has been away for half his life, and he didn't want to go back to his hometown, but he capsized in the gutter."

He barely raised his head and asked, "Who is this guy?"

Zong Ping and the three looked at each other, but did not speak.

This guy called himself Ge Zhengxuan, he came here to rob, but he didn't hurt anyone's life, and his ability was so high that even the Master was knocked to the ground by him lightly, he didn't report his family name, who would know who he is?

"The three of you, for the sake of passing down the line, let the old man go."

The gray-robed old man said slowly: "Uncle, I came here on orders. Now that I am missing, the Xuantian Department must have noticed it. Next, they will probably send a person with profound morals. Once they know the reason for this matter, the Xuantian Department Your master will wash this place with blood, if the three of you are able to return from your mistakes right now, then you will just let that young man die, and my uncle can still save your lives."

The three brothers and sisters couldn't help but tremble in their hearts, wondering and uncertain.

However, at this moment, a solemn voice came from outside.

"Taoist Sitian Supervisor Yunji, please see the Xuantian Ministry's Volcanic Order!"

(End of this chapter)