Xianye

Chapter 171 Yuchen faction Xiaoming Daze
The clouds dissociate, the green mist scatter—

But I saw a hexagonal cloud hanging across the sky for a while, with vine shadows and flowers shining, and wreaths hanging around, surrounded by golden hooks and colorful bells, there were nearly a hundred of them, not moved by the wind, but only singing slowly, and the voiceless sound was very pleasant and entertaining. Ear, melodious and melodious.

On the hexagonal cloud ridge, there is a lion bed about one foot wide.

A tall Taoist man wearing a purple and blue gossip gown, a lotus crown on his head, and an ancient bell hanging from his waist is holding a golden scroll and sitting on a lion bed indifferently.

now.

The golden scroll he held in his hand was shining brightly and moistly, covering the surrounding tens of feet of clouds and land with a layer of halo.

Look carefully.

That golden scroll is surprisingly full of the names and surnames of countless Taoists of the Xuanzhen sect, written in petty small characters with strong pen force.

And if you turn your mind and touch the name on the golden scroll.

There will also be images woven by light and rain jumping out next to it, which is also lifelike, just like a real person.

……

"Chen Heng, a native of Lanliang City in the southern region of Dongmi, Yuangao 490, was recommended by the elder Yan Zhen, the deacon of the Xuanzhen School, to practice Taoism at the mountain gate, and he will be awarded the "Three Qi Illumination Art"..."

The one that shines brightly on the golden scroll, shining through the ten-zhang sea of ​​clouds, is precisely the word "Chen Heng".

Hou Wen exercised his superior profound arts, and barely suppressed the madness and demonic nature that was growing wildly in his heart, and his turbid and scarlet pupils also slightly cleared, revealing some of the original clear color.

He tried his best to be patient, scanned the names and portraits carefully, and then turned his attention to Chen Heng in Yangshan God's Domain.

Compare the two.

It was finally proven correct.

Cai laughed twice, and threw the golden scroll in his hand far away, with a happy expression on his face, but also showed a bit of ferocious terror.

The golden scroll in his hand recorded the Yuchen faction's Taoist veins in the southern region, up and down, corresponding to the names, surnames and appearances of the big and small Taoists.

Just get close.

There must be an induction!
This volume is divided into two volumes, the main volume and the vice volume, and only by combining the two volumes into one, can you read it to your heart's content without hindrance.

This is also for the convenience of those patrolling Taoists who are responsible for the examination of the Dao veins, and then make a conclusion one by one.

The original copy was taken by Sima Lingzhen, while the secondary copy was in the hands of Hou Wen.

After Sima Lingzhen was caught off guard and was killed by the blood demon transformed by Fa Shanji.

Fortunately, neither Chen Ying nor Ai Jian.

None of them were interested in the jade scroll on his body, which made Hou Wen cheaper, allowing him to combine the original and the copy into one by luck.

these days.

He has been holding this golden scroll and searching around.

On the one hand, it is to follow the sect's decree, calm the people and calm the chaos.

the other side.

It is hoped that through the induction of this golden scroll, a disciple of the Xuanzhen Sect or who may still be alive can be found.

After all, since Ai Jian was exiled to the Southern Region, although he hadn't worked hard to manage it, he just let the Dao Channel run on its own.

But because of his prestige, Xuanzhen Sect has absorbed quite a few disciples over the years.

Together with Chen Ying, Ai Jian unleashed Fa Shanji, brewed a catastrophic massacre, and disintegrated the Daoist line of the Yuchen faction in the southern region in broad daylight.

And under the murder.

What's more, Sima Lingzhen died, and he became ashamed when he was involved.

This is no small matter.

It can be easily prevaricated...

Whether out of public or selfish.

Hou Wen needed to find a still alive member of the Xuanzhen sect, bring him back to the Yuchen sect, and entrust him to the elders of the Xuanjiao hall to help him escape.

I thought it was just a trivial matter.

After all, there are many disciples of Xuanzhen Sect.

Even if Fa Shanji killed all the disciples who were in Xiaogan Mountain that day, they were all slaughtered.

But not neat.

There are a few people who go out to travel and visit friends, maybe they escaped a catastrophe?

But Hou Wen's speculation was good.

But when the situation was going forward, it didn't go exactly as he wanted.

It has already been more than half a month since Fashan Ji caused chaos and Sima Lingzhen died.

He also worked day and night, searching hard for more than half a month.

But even a living disciple of the Xuanzhen sect has not been found...

Seeing the passing of time, the injuries he received from Fa Shanji with the "True Light of the Great Demon of Six Desires" became more and more serious.

It's not just that the mana is exhausted, the inner body is polluted, and the mind is weak.

And the mind also becomes muddy and chaotic.

There are often violent and vicious thoughts surging, which are difficult to restrain, completely losing the calm and calm in the past.

This made Hou Wen even more restless besides being restless...

And this time.

But it's just a routine inspection.

Even Hou Wen no longer had too much hope for finding a living person from the Xuanzhen sect.

But there is no way out.

The golden scroll in his hand suddenly shone brightly, emitting a dazzling light, which made the impetuous Hou Wen turn pale with ecstasy for a moment, and couldn't help clapping his hands and laughing loudly.

"Finally found one! It's done! After returning to the mountain gate, I finally have an explanation!"

At this time.

He yelled in his heart, his eyes flickered violently, and his insides were as scarlet as blood.

"However... I have the 'Little Si Da Jun Tian Ling' bestowed by that senior in my hand, coupled with my innate divine calculation, how could I fail to predict today's scene? Foresaw this man named Chen Heng ? It's weird..."

Simultaneously.

There was also a slight look of doubt on Hou Wen's face.

He has been proficient in heavenly techniques since he was a child.

Back then when he was still practicing in the Four Great Lower Courts, he abruptly made it into the ranks of the top ten disciples by relying on his innate fortune-telling skills. After that, he became a disciple of the Yuchen School as a matter of course.

And after being worshiped by the Supreme Emperor, a senior valued him even more, and bestowed the "Little Si Dajun Tianling", which was like adding wings to a tiger in the deduction of heavenly secrets!

When he came to the Southern Region this time, he had made a hexagram in advance, and he was getting a very ominous look.

Sima Lingzhen didn't take it seriously.

to the end.

But Sima Ling really lost his life miserably, just in time for this calamity...

With the "Xiao Si Da Jun Tian Ling" in his hand, he is almost invincible when he makes a hexagram!
Why.

But he couldn't count this Xuanzhen sect disciple named Chen Heng?

……

But the doubts that had just arisen disappeared in an instant.

Pay no attention.

His mind, polluted by the "True Light of the Great Demon of Six Desires", was no longer able to regain his usual tranquility, and he was able to suppress the violent killing intent, all thanks to the help of the third-grade golden elixir in his body.

Hou Wen impatiently waved his hand, a glass-like ball of qi rushed out from the top, and fell down, suddenly there was a loud bang, which shook the mountains echoing endlessly, and the momentum was extremely violent, brushing towards the Yangshan God Realm.

The barrier between the Incense God Realm and the present world is like paper, easily broken——

Even though Tu Shange Dang's body shook wildly, his complexion turned pale, and there were blood stains at the corner of his mouth.

But the people in God's Domain only felt a trance for a while, the ground turned and the sky hung, and when they could see things again, they realized that their bodies had been moved to the present world.

"This bell...could it be 'Little Si Dajun Tianling'?"

When Dunjie Shuo saw the ancient bell hanging from Hou Wen's waist, he felt terrified: "This man has such a great background, he is not an ordinary disciple!"

And aside.

Chen Heng just stood up and faced Hou Wen's scarlet pupils that were about to bleed.

"Don't panic... I am Hou Wen from the Yuchen sect, and I am the patrolling Taoist who is in charge of the Southern Territory Daomai school examination this time. After all, I am still your elder..."

Hou Wen took a deep breath, put his hands into his big sleeves, closed his eyes to suppress the turbulent emotions, and then opened them, and said in a gentle voice as much as possible:

"You are Chen Heng? A disciple of Xuanzhen Sect?"

"It's the disciple."

Chen Heng clapped his hands in response.

now.

He suddenly felt bad feelings welling up, and hurriedly said:
"Really, please report, disciple—"

"It's you, it's all right!"

Ben wanted to concentrate on waiting for Chen Heng to finish speaking.

At this time.

The vast magic power in Hou Wen's body suddenly became chaotic, and he could no longer suppress the "true light of the Great Demon of Six Desires"!
All kinds of filthy and blasphemous voices of heavenly demons burst into my ears wildly, shrill and clamorous, full of despair, anger, resentment, and remorse!
Hou Wen's chest bulged, and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of foul-smelling blood, making his mind even more confused.

His expression was fierce for a moment, and he threw out a cloud of smoke and evil light with his sleeves, which easily stopped Chen Heng's figure.

This moment can be described as lightning and flint!
Chen Heng was startled, and Fang subconsciously moved the sword talisman Qiao Yubi gave him, but another strange mana struck, making Chen Heng's body stiffen and stopped his movements.

"Don't kill him! The bell hanging on this person is 'Xiao Si Da Jun Tian Bell'! If you slash him with your sword aura, you will never die with that old monster!"

At this time.

The sound transmission of the escape shuttle came in a panic.

"you--"

Chen Heng's eyes flashed coldly, just when he was about to speak.

Hou Wen's voice sounded dull:

"You come back to Xiaoming Daze with me, don't worry... just let the masters of the Xuanjiao Palace see you for real, there is no life or death stake, count me as Hou Mou's love for you, and I will send you another blessing at that time Fate, in return!"

That's it.

Chen Heng only felt that the smoky light that bound his body rushed straight to the door.

His body was restrained, and it was inevitable.

There was a sudden sense of groggy in the mind, and it took only a moment for him to lose consciousness.

"Damn it! Fa Shanji, Chen Ying...I swear that I will smash you into pieces! Only then will this hatred be over!"

After restraining Chen Heng.

Hou Wen spit out another mouthful of turbid blood, his expression was stern, his whole body was agitated with mana, and his eyes turned red instantly.

He knew that if his situation was delayed for a few more days, he was afraid that he would be confused and start killing.

The only way is to go back to the gate of the Yuchen School.

Please ask the elders of the division to use great supernatural powers and great magic power to suppress it, so as to restore a clear and bright appearance.

Therefore, after restraining Chen Heng and achieving his goal.

He didn't dare to neglect at all, he quickly jumped up from the lion bed and jumped out of the hexagonal cloud.

When he even found a flat place to land, he waved his big sleeve and threw four small streamers to the east, west, south, north.

After that, he hurriedly carried out a gold and jade altar, put it on the altar, sprayed it, and captured the spiritual energy of the void.

Booming, like a river rushing——

Tu Shange and the others were all stunned and dumbfounded, and there was no time to react for a while.

half an hour.

Tu Shange reluctantly closed his astonished gaze, stepped forward bravely, and said in a trembling voice:

"This real person, please release my master, if there is any offence—"

"This real person didn't sin against him, but wanted to give him a blessing!
It was Ai Jian that bastard who assisted Chen Ying in slaughtering the Xuanzhen sect, so what does it have to do with your master, even if it is said that it is impossible to implicate him! "

Hou Wen, who was arranging the ceremony of the altar, turned his eyes when he heard the words, and glanced at Tu Shange impatiently, with a fierce look in his eyes, which made the fox shrug his shoulders and tremble.

"never mind……"

Looking at the group of foxes in front of him who didn't even dare to breathe.

Hou Wen was inexplicably startled, and then impatiently said:

"Your master must also be cultivating Taoism in the Eastern Region in the future, so I will take you away and be his companion!"

Say it.

He took out the crystal-clear conch, shook it, and took Chen Heng and Tu Shange, who was too late to react, into it.

After doing all this.

Only then did he continue to step on the pole, recite the mantra in his mouth, and then use his divine will to draw the inspirations in all directions to perfect the induction.

Just when Hou Wen was immersed in it.

But don't know.

At an unknown time, there was a weird boy in a blood-dropping cassock with high brows, squatting cross-legged on top of his head, and slowly playing with his crystal conch.

"This kid... I thought I was going to Qiaoming Gorge, but I was cut off by people sent by Yuchen in the middle of the journey? The number of days is really mysterious and unpredictable!"

Wusheng boy slammed his mouth, hesitated a few times, sighed, and made up his mind:

"Forget it, I am a majestic fairy treasure, and I will never break my promise! I will also give you the opportunity of the 'Invisible Sword Cave'!

But after all, you are not a blood descendant of Chilong Xu's family, and it is impossible for me to enter the sword cave to protect you... With this opportunity, I am afraid that it will be a hot hand for you, and it is useless if you can see it or not! "

He stretched out his finger, and a small scarlet sword floated out slowly, piercing through the snail, and dipped into the center of Chen Heng's eyebrows, disappearing for a moment.

"After you complete the Purple Mansion, you will be able to lift the ban. Well, it's time for me to take that bastard Xu Zhi to the Third Heaven."

The Wusheng boy grumbled, threw the conch back to Hou Wen, and immediately separated from the void, disappearing, only the voice remained in place:

"Your father is really a character, I hope you can live longer, and don't die at his hands too early..."

……

After this series of actions, Hou Wen was completely unaware, and didn't notice anything unusual.

And after the cup of tea.

With the last mantra, the recitation is finished.

Hou Wen respectfully took out a talisman, placed it on the altar, then took a few steps back, bowed down, and a ray of light shot out from the door, like rain, and fell towards the flags and banners planted all around.

all of a sudden.

I saw that the mist and smoke all cleared up, the clouds subsided and the wind stopped, and a group of strange objects suddenly appeared on the altar.

Looking up, I saw a six or seven-year-old boy lazily standing in a spacious and quiet hall.

He was holding a dragon and tiger like a tiger in his arms, and was leaning against the porch pillar, dozing off little by little.

Suddenly.

The boy seemed to be awakened by some kind of noise, and when he opened his eyes, he met Hou Wen's sight.

"Senior Brother Hou—"

"Elder Xun is not in the palace?"

Before the boy could finish speaking, Hou Wen interrupted.

"...Elder Wei and Elder Sun from Jingluo Dian visited him, and now the master is making tea with these two at Pindan."

When the boy saw the red light in Hou Wen's pupils, he was taken aback, but he suppressed his fear and replied honestly.

"I see……"

Hou Wen tried his best to suppress the fierceness, and replied as kindly as possible:

"Now that I have found a living person from the Xuanzhen sect, I want to use a hidden flying talisman to cross the sea and bring myself back to the mountain gate. I also ask the boy to communicate with Elder Xun quickly, so that He helped me suppress my demon nature!"

"Hidden Flying Sky Talisman?"

After hearing this, the boy exclaimed in surprise:
"Senior Brother Hou, you—"

"I know this talisman is precious, but it's useless to hide it now. If you delay it any longer, I'm afraid I will cause a bloody disaster."

Hou Wen gave a wry smile.

"Little boy knows!"

The boy looked serious and nodded repeatedly.

"Thank you."

Hou Wen sighed, put away the altar and other things, reached into his sleeve, took out a piece of talisman paper and tore it.

next moment.

Then a ray of Dharma light rose up, wrapped his body, and with a bang, it shot straight towards the sky!
……

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(End of this chapter)