The national teacher does not practice

Chapter 216 The East Wind Has Arrived at the Four Saints ([-] words for subscription)
"Xue Ji? What did you find?"

After a brief shock, a group of Four Saints finally came to their senses. Someone walked into the Xingyue Cave, looked at the saint in a black gauze robe, and asked.

Xue Ji stood up and shook her head:

"It's nothing, the other party should have stayed here before, and there are traces of fighting. But it seems that there is no valuable information left."

At this time, the rest of the Four Saints also entered the cave one after another, and quickly inspected all the places.

Although I was surprised that there is such an abandoned ancient Qi practitioner's residence hidden in the deep mountains and old forests, but regrettably found nothing.

"Are you still chasing?" Finally, a believer asked this soul topic.

The crowd was silent.

The Lich holding a skeleton staff stared at the crowd with red and green eyes, and said:
"The Great Protector was actually sitting in a well, but was crushed to death by force. Although we don't know how the other party did it, its strength obviously exceeded our expectations."

After a pause, he added:

"Besides, the golden Gu worm is gone. Although that thing is not the same as what is in our body, it will still have an impact after all."

The dwarf picked up the white banner and said:
"I suggest evacuating immediately. It is best to take away the iron corpses in Sanhuang County as soon as possible, so that even if the other party uses the remnant body of the magician to kill the rest of the sub-gu, they can still keep the iron corpse shells, and the loss will not be too great."

No one objected.

After all, no one is willing to risk their hard-earned life for this.

The purpose of this catastrophe that radiated the entire Sanhuang County is twofold, one is to cultivate a large number of Gu insects, and the other is to mass-produce iron corpses.

The former is already at risk of failure, but the latter has a chance to survive.

Immediately, everyone gathered up the body of the Great Protector, and under the leadership of the Lich, returned to the original road, gathering up the iron corpse along the way.

"Xue Ji, let's go." A believer stared at the stunning witch who was standing still.

Xue Ji didn't say a word, she glanced at the last ray of twilight falling in the western sky, and turned to follow.

But my heart was suddenly empty, and I always felt that I missed something important or someone.

……

……

"Ahead is the Onmyoji Academy. Qin Tianjian is currently in it. We need to send the remains of the magician there as soon as possible. This disaster has been going on for several days, and there is no need to delay."

bow.

Facing the wind from the river, Ji Pingan turned his head and said to Wei Huayang who was walking over.

Wei Huayang said "En", the girl was wearing a red dress, her hair was a little messy in the wind, and she looked at him tenderly:
"Then I..."

Ji Pingan said seriously:

"Come with me, don't worry, Jianzheng and Daomen are now in a close alliance. When you settle down, I will immediately contact Xin Yaoguang and send you back to the capital of God. Only by returning to the Taoist main altar can you recover your strength as quickly as possible."

After entering the Yuhang River section, Ji Ping'an discovered that the Daojing, which was previously unable to use the "group chat" function due to some mysterious forces, had returned to normal.

This also means that he can contact the female headmaster in the capital of God.

Wei Huayang was silent for a while, and suddenly came over and gave him a hug. The two didn't speak, but they were connected with each other.

Knowing that when they enter the city, in order to protect the identity of "Li Yang", they must keep a distance in front of outsiders and restore the relationship between "senior" and "junior".

For Wei Huayang, who had tasted the forbidden fruit for the first time, it was a bit difficult to give up.

But the two of them are not men and women after all, and they knew the priorities, and they were tendered under the jealous eyes of the boat boss. Wei Huayang put down on tiptoe, wiped his numb lips, and smiled sweetly:
"Then I will be a senior again, Little Star Officer."

When the boat approached the Onmyoji Academy, the two deliberately distanced themselves a bit, jumped ashore one after another, followed the white jade steps, and knocked on the closed gate.

"Squeak."

The door of the academy opened, and Xie Wensheng, a "professional householder" who was wearing a star official robe and was slouching all over his body, lowered his eyes, glanced at Ji Pingan, and said:

"Are you back? The prison is waiting for you upstairs."

Then he looked curiously at the woman in red, and muttered in his heart:

"It wasn't this last time, did you change?"

The two of them didn't delay any longer, and hurried along the wooden stairs to the top floor of the observatory, where they saw the white-bearded and white-haired Qin Tianjian holding an astrolabe and arranging a magic circle.

Turning around, looking at Ji Pingan, he said in surprise:

"Bao Liu, it seems that this time it was a blessing in disguise."

Then the old man moved his eyes to Wei Huayang again, with a scrutiny in his eyes, as if he was surprised, but also as if he had expected it, and said with a smile:
"I don't know this one, what should I call him?"

Wei Huayang walked slowly, although he was dressed in a messy sarong, his momentum changed, and he was magnificent:

"This seat is named Huayang."

A little astonishment appeared on Qin Tianjian's face, and then he exhaled heavily, his face became extremely serious, and he bowed and saluted:

"The younger generation is the last to learn, and I have met the head teacher Huayang."

Immediately, the old prisoner looked at Ji Pingan again, with extremely complicated eyes, as if asking:

What kind of character is your kid, how can you pick up a character of this level every time?

Last time, it was the "previous master", this time, it was simply the first head teacher of the Taoist sect.

However, if he knew what Ji Pingan did every time he picked one up, he would be speechless in shock even if his cultivation level was only one step away from Shenzang.

Ji Pingan spread his hands, expressing his innocence, and immediately said:

"I'll talk about Huayang's head teacher later, the most urgent thing is to solve the crisis in Sanhuang County."

He raised his hand to pinch the Taoist scriptures, and shook it lightly, and the sealed body, covered in yellow copper skin and iron bones, fell straight to the ground.

Qin Tianjian had a dignified expression, and lost his voice:

"The magician's broken arm? That's how it is...so, this is the source of the disaster in Sanhuang County, no wonder."

Ji Pingan was too lazy to talk nonsense: "Can it be solved?"

The old prisoner smiled, pointed to the star map array arranged around him, and said:
"Everything is ready."

Pointing to the dead body on the ground, he said with a smile, "I only owe the east wind."

……

……

Fuya, inner hall.

The prefect of Yuhang, Ye Hongling, Pei's mother and daughter, and senior court officials in the city, including Song Qinglian, gathered together.

The atmosphere is oppressive and dignified.

In particular, as the sun sets and the sky completely darkens, people's moods seem to be overshadowed and heavy.

"Retire." The prefect of Yuhang held a document just delivered by the yamen servant, frowned after examining it, and waved his hands to order the yamen servant to leave. Then he pinched his brows, looked around at the people in the hall, and said in a low voice:

"The latest information from the people below shows that there have been three incidents of iron corpses spreading from the territory of Sanhuang County to our Yuhang territory, and the situation is not optimistic."

Wearing black gauze, a cloak, and a military officer's robe, Yesi Shoujian frowned:
"In this way, the situation in Sanhuang County may have gotten out of control, and the situation may be more serious than we expected."

In this era, the transmission of news is slow, and communication treasures like the "Tao Jing" are extremely rare.

The transmission of news from various places still mainly relies on stage horses and carrier pigeons.

The disaster broke out in Sanhuang County for more than ten days before Yuhang got the news, but the specific situation is still unclear.

"Master Zhifu, Head of Ye Division," Song Xuezheng said in a deep voice:
"According to Song, Yuhang is different from Sanhuang County, with a population of millions. Although there are masters such as Daomen and Demon Slayers sitting in the town, they are not afraid of some ghosts and ghosts, but once the news spreads and causes panic among the people, I am afraid it will be the only one in the city. It’s a big deal. Even now, there are rumors spreading in the streets of the city. If we don’t deal with it, I’m afraid..."

As soon as this remark came out, a group of officials seconded their opinions.

Just like in many disasters, the biggest casualties are often not caused by the disaster itself, but the secondary hazards derived from the mass panic it caused.

If people are panicked, and even merchants and people flee on a large scale, it will be the real trouble.

In the corner, the mother and daughter who came here on behalf of the Pei family also had ugly faces.

It's just that compared to these officials who are worried about unrest, they are worried about Pei Qian's safety.

"If I had known earlier that there would be an accident in Sanhuang County, I shouldn't have let the third child go to that kind of martial arts alliance."

Li Xiangjun, a dignified and beautiful woman, had red eye circles, and her plump figure was sobbing and heaving.

Xuan Ran wants to cry.

Next to her, the elegant and lovely "talented woman from the south of the Yangtze River" Pei Qiuwei held her mother's hand and comforted her:

"Mother, don't worry, Ji... Mr. Li is here, and he will definitely be able to protect him when he returns safely."

However, Li Xiangjun did not have full confidence, and his face was full of worry:
"But Mr. Li, he can't support himself...In the end, in the end..."

As he said that, thinking of the worst possibility, the mistress who was in charge of the Pei family almost fainted.

She just passed away her eldest son not long ago, and her husband is still lying on the sickbed. Although her father-in-law is sober for a short time, he may go crazy again at any time. Now if the only remaining son is gone...

Li Xiangjun didn't dare to think about it at all.

Seeing this, Pei Qiuwei couldn't help but comfort him, but he said he believed in "Mr. Li", but he was also not fully sure in his heart.

In the anxious and depressed atmosphere, the prefect of Yuhang gritted his teeth and said:

"It is necessary to appease the people, but if you want to solve the problem fundamentally, you still have to rely on the big monk."

Song Qinglian said:

"The magistrate wants to seek help from the Sanqing Temple? Although the master of the temple has cultivated himself in a well, he may also..."

The prefect of Yuhang didn't say a word.

Ye Hongling and Pei's mother and daughter's eyes lit up at the same time, realizing that the "superior" that the magistrate referred to should be the supervisor hidden in the Onmyoji Academy.

Yes!

If Jian Zheng is willing to make a move, he will definitely be able to bring the third child back!

Li Xiangjun found the spiritual support all at once, stood up suddenly, and was about to prepare the car to go to the academy, begging the supervisor to take action.

However, at this moment, Ye Hongling's face suddenly changed slightly, and he felt the changes in the spiritual elements of the world.

She rushed out of the inner hall with a "whoosh" and came to the courtyard. She raised her head and looked towards the southeast corner of Yuhang, towards the Star Observatory of the Academy Palace. Confusion and shock appeared on her beautiful face:
"That is……"

what happened?
Pei's mother and daughter were full of doubts, followed the rest of the officials, came to the courtyard under the darkness of night, raised their heads, and then froze.

……

Laoliu Street, Yijingzhai.

After nightfall, Huang He, who took the place of Ji Ping'an, closed the shop door, hung a wooden sign saying "Closed", turned around and went back to the backyard, heating up the leftover meal at noon.

After serving the dishes on the table, he greeted: "It's time to eat!"

"boom!"

In the side room, Mu Yaoyao, who was sleeping soundly on the table with her nose bubbling, pricked up her ears and sat up almost instinctively.

He knocked open the door, pulled out an afterimage, and instantly appeared in his seat, grabbing the bowls and chopsticks in his hand.

Then he opened his sleepy eyes and was surprised to see that there were meals in front of him.

I was very happy, and reached out to grab half of the roast chicken on the plate.

But with a "snap", Huang He slapped his hands with a ruler. Mu Yaoyao was shocked, holding her tender little hand in aggrieved way, her eyes full of unyielding:

"What are you doing?"

Huang He, who looks like a housekeeper and book boy, looks serious:
"When the young master is leaving, he wants me to supervise your practice. Today's results must be checked and accepted before you can eat."

As if struck by lightning, Mu Yaoyao's face turned pale, and her little lotus leaf-colored skirt withered instantly, and she was about to argue with reason.

Suddenly, I saw Huang He turn his head in astonishment, looking towards the Onmyoji Academy, to be precise, in the direction of the tallest building in Yuhang City - the Observatory.

I saw that in the night, with the towering pavilion as the center, circles of rippling halos spread out in all directions.

At the beginning, the halo was bright and tiny, but in the blink of an eye, it spread and covered the vast dark night, like an endless chain of fire, sweeping across the entire night sky.

"What is that?" Huang He muttered in a daze.

Mu Yaoyao glanced at the vision blankly, then sneakily reached out and grabbed half of the roast chicken, stuffed it into her mouth with a whimper, and rolled her eyes until she choked.

……

Next door, the Fang family.

Fang Ling, who was dressed as a peasant woman and wore an iron hairpin on her head, also prepared dinner, wiped her forehead with her sleeves rolled up, opened her throat, and shouted:
"Fang Shijie!"

The Lion roaring in the east of the river... The little fat man who was paralyzed on the haystack and counted the stars was shocked, sat up, and instinctively opened his voice and shouted:
"Just come!"

After saying this, his baby-fat face suddenly turned sad, and two lines of hot tears rolled down:

"I...how did I become like this? Could it be that I have already adapted to the identity of this brat? The majestic god emperor is actually afraid of a vulgar villager so far... Really... Really..."

While speaking, his ass that was crawling down suddenly stopped, his face was illuminated by the bright light, and he stared at the direction of Yin Yang Academy in astonishment.

The swaying circles of ripples, as well as the beam of light rising into the sky.

"Where did Fellow Daoist do this..."

"It shouldn't be. The highest student monitor in the Yuhang Academy is said to be not a powerful person. How could he display a star official array of this level..."

"Could it be..."

The emperor's cute little face was blank.

……

That night, everywhere in Yuhang City, whether it was the "Dragon Snake" hiding in the city or ordinary people, they all saw this wonderful scene.

But few people know that those ripples that disappeared in the dark night did not really "disappear", but passed to the distant Sanhuang County.

Sanhuang County.

The once prosperous county is now in depression.

Since the iron corpse murder broke out in the city, the people were either sick or fled in fear. Some people even had evil thoughts and took the opportunity to make trouble. Some locals with family businesses chose to block the doors and windows and wait for rescue.

"Master Xian, Madam is also ill!"

Inside the county government office, an old servant staggered open the door and looked at Sanhuang county magistrate, who looked gray and haggard, and had gray hair for more than ten days.

The latter was originally sitting in the dark, but turned his head inch by inch when he heard the words:

"How is it possible? Don't the people in the mansion drink the water in the tank?"

The old servant cried:
"The water in the tank has bottomed out a long time ago, my wife is very thirsty, and I want to boil the well water to drink..."

"Nonsense! Nonsense!" Sanhuang county magistrate was furious, "I said earlier that I can't touch it, I can't touch it..."

He rushed out, kicked the old servant over, his whole body lost his balance, fell into the courtyard, sat down slumped, and tears flowed from his dark eye sockets.

Sanhuang county magistrate got up in a daze, followed the ladder to climb up to the roof of the house, overlooking the situation in the city from here, as far as the eyes could see, it was all darkness.

Such a large county town looks like a dead city in the dark.

Suddenly, he caught sight of the northwest direction from the corner of his eye, and a huge "ripple" swept across the night sky, spreading across the entire city.

There seemed to be some kind of strange power hidden in the damp and cold wind.

In the darkness, there was a shrill sound, like the roar of a wild animal. It was a group of iron corpses falling to their deaths.

The well also boiled.

Then, the first light appeared in the city, and then the second light...

Within the territory.

On the long street of a certain small town, Jiang Huai, who was dressed in purple, slapped out a palm, and it landed on the shiny "silver corpse" with a "bang".

The silver corpse's chest was sunken, his beaten feet plowed the ground, rolled and crashed into a corner of the attic.

While breathing, he climbed up again, his collapsed chest recovered little by little, and his wings stretched out from his ribs behind him, flapping his wings to escape.

But Jiang Xiaotang stood on a restaurant, threw out his cigarette pouch, and beat him sideways.

In the darkness, Chen Qingsheng wore a white exercise suit, walked in the air, punched it out, and sent it flying out like a cannonball, ruthlessly piercing into the green brick floor, breaking apart spider web-like cracks.

"These things are getting harder and harder to kill." Chen Qingsheng said in a low voice.

All around, the whole town was fighting. The warriors of the Martial Arts League were scattered everywhere, rushing to fight with the iron corpses led by "Baiyin Corpse", and the sound of fighting was endless.

Jiang Huai shattered an iron corpse leaping over with one palm, with an ugly expression on his face:
"According to this speed, I am worried that the golden corpse will appear sooner or later. At that time, it will be difficult for you and me to suppress it."

Jiang Xiaotang jumped down from mid-air, her dark green cheongsam parted, revealing a pair of graceful long legs, and landed with a bang:
"Don't talk nonsense, first get rid of the group of corpses in front of you. I am worried that more and more iron corpses will be attracted. These things are no longer scattered as they were a few days ago. Now there are dozens or even hundreds of corpses. If you go out first, you are no match for two fists and four hands, so what about the master? He will also be besieged and killed."

As she spoke, she drew her saber backhand, slashed at an iron corpse that was flying sideways, and cursed:

"Lu Qing, are you courting death?!"

Lu Qing withdrew his punches, ignored Jiang Xiaotang who was running away, and rushed towards the battle group.

At this time, suddenly there was the sound of "swish" arrows piercing the sky in the night sky, and an iron corpse fell to the ground in the distance, followed by the rumble of horseshoes.

"The army of the Great Zhou Dynasty is here!" A warrior shouted.

Jiang Huai and Chen Qingsheng turned their heads to look, and they saw the cavalry with torches coming like a tide on the official road outside the town.

The first to ride was a petite girl in a light pink skirt.

Yu Yuteng jumped up, stretched out his white wrist, and shook the scarlet sword cord with a "hula", pulling up an iron corpse and cutting it in half in midair.

Pei Qian, who was following behind in fright, shrank his neck and was a cowardly group.

"Is it you?"

Yu Yu was the first to rush into the center of the town, his body was full of blood, and when he saw Jiang Huai and the others, his eyes were cold and stern:
"See him?"

he?
Everyone was taken aback for a moment, then realized that it was Ji Pingan, and shook their heads.

Yu Yu was in a hurry. According to Ji Ping'an's request, she went straight to the military mansion to ask for help. Relying on her status as a "saint of the state religion", she temporarily dispatched troops to Sanhuang County to quell the chaos. However, she was exhausted by the army along the way and her progress was slow.

Where can I find Ji Pingan?

Although the Holy Maiden had a lot of confidence in that hateful star official, Yu Yu couldn't help but feel worried when he saw an army of corpses taking shape and passing through the border along the way, where not a single blade of grass grew.

But everyone in the Martial Arts League was in shock, and they were even more surprised by Ji Ping'an's identity.

Originally thought that he had a close relationship with the Emperor Beast Sect, but now his companion is able to lead the Great Zhou Army to dispatch, how can it not shock the warriors?

"Miss Yu..."

Jiang Huai cupped his fists and was about to speak, when suddenly everyone present looked up at the same time and looked northwest.

Yu Yu's star-like eyes reflected the white ripples rolling across the vast night sky.

As the ripples passed by, the iron corpses in the small town were struck by lightning, the Gu worms in their minds died instantly, and lost the control of the Gu worms, the scarlet eyes of the iron corpses went out, and the entire battlefield became quiet.

"This is……"

Everyone in the Wulin League raised their heads in astonishment, and the old pharmacist in the crowd looked excited:
"The Gu worm is dead, dead..."

In the corner, the commoner god who was hiding in a water tank poked his head out, stared blankly, his eyes swirled, and clearly saw the black cloud over the heads of everyone present dissipate.

Yu Yu stood there in a daze, a smile appeared on his delicate face:
"That guy... really did it."

……

On the southern border of Sanhuang County, a stream of fire ignited the night sky and struck quickly.

But it suddenly stopped at the border, and the flames spread out, gradually outlining a peerless beauty.

Wearing a small phoenix crown on her head, wearing a Xiayi, Qi Hongmian stands tall in the night sky with a pair of oval faces and a cold and glamorous appearance, and a fire phoenix stands on her shoulder.

On the plain face, a pair of phoenix eyes looked at the ripples sweeping across the earth in surprise, a trace of relief appeared on the face covered with frost, and jokingly said:
"It seems that my master is late."

Beside her, in the red cloud, Hei Changshi with an ordinary face stood bowed, also slightly surprised:
"In the direction of Yuhang, could it be that the supervisor made the move?"

Qi Hongmian nodded, then shook her head, her eyes were calm and wise:

"Supervising is not the key... Heh, I think I guessed who wrote it."

Hei Changshi asked curiously: "The master said, could it be that Ji Pingan?"

Qi Hongmian nodded lightly, and said quietly, "I can't think of anyone other than him."

Hei Changshi was shocked.

He has been in the sect for many years, and in his memory, the master who has always shown others with majesty and indifference rarely praised others, he couldn't help secretly heaving a sigh of relief, fortunately he did not lose his courtesy when he was in Qixia town.

Suddenly, Qi Hongmian let out a light gasp, and her figure instantly turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky.

Not long after, it suddenly appeared above a mountain field, grasping it with slender fingers, and in the palm was a huge, pitch-black crow with no trace of variegation in its body, except for a pair of gray-green pupils.

Qi Hongmian stared at the crow coldly, and said:
"Four Holy Hierarchs?"

The crow didn't panic, and spoke out:

"Qi Yuzhu is worthy of being a beauty who is on par with Xin Yaoguang in the practice world today. I saw you today. The reputation is well-deserved."

Qi Hongmian's eyes were sharp, full of murderous intent:
"Small Xiao, dare to make trouble in our Lanzhou, do you really think that this Lord will not kill people?"

The crow smiled and said, "If the emperor wants to kill, he will kill, why bother talking nonsense?"

With Qi Hongmian's palm clenched, the crow instantly shattered into illusory feathers and was wiped out alive.

The stand-in... "Queen of the Cultivation World" had a frosty face, thought for a long time, and walked away.

……

In Yuhang City, the Onmyoji Academy.

Ji Pingan watched the circles of ripples spread out, the brilliance of the formation on the observatory was extinguished, and the robes of the supervisor slowly fell down. He finally breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Wei Huayang, and said:

"Headmaster Huayang, please go to the guest room of the academy to rest first. Please allow me to talk to the supervisor alone."

You're pretty good at pretending... Wei Huayang felt resentful in his heart, but his face was calm:

"can."

Turn away.

After the people left, Ji Pingan sat down on the floor, looked at the "big disciple" who was also sitting next to him, and said:

"I'm in trouble."

……

ps: Falg fails immediately
(End of this chapter)