The heavens start from the eight parts of Tianlong

The night on the grassland is not only lonely but also cold.This coldness is not only a reflection of the weather, but also a disregard for life.

For example, right now, at dawn, three deacons from the Judgment Department in black robes are chasing the figures of several deserters, all the way to the tent set up by Ning Que.

The three deserters, one large, two small, seemed to have no intention of involving outsiders in their misfortune. They actually avoided the direction of Ning Que's tent and fled to the meadow on the other side.

However, three deacons from the Judgment Department blocked the way for the mother and son.

The two sides fought furiously, and the Huangren woman obviously had a good level of magic skills. Her dark skin was as strong as gold and iron. The Dao sword in the hands of the Adjudication Department Deacon only had time to leave very shallow wounds on the woman's body, but it did not Not fatal.

And as the fighting continued, the fighting people inevitably moved towards the tent where Ning Que and two people were.

"Whizzing!"

At this moment, the Huangren woman suddenly raised her hand, and a delicate crossbow arrow appeared in her hand. Then two sleeve arrows shot at the two deacons of the Judgment Department, one on the left and one on the right.

As if anticipating the tenacity of the deserted man, the leading deacon was not careless at all. His two broad sleeves were like dark clouds covering the sun. He put the two sleeve arrows into his sleeves and disappeared.

The other two deacons had a tacit understanding and struck a fatal blow with their swords at the two desert children, a man and a woman, behind the woman.

For the deacons of the Judgment Department of Xiling Temple, all heretics should be purified by light.

And those who practice demonic arts, regardless of age or sex, are heretics and unforgivable blasphemers!
Therefore, these two swords struck fast and hard without any mercy.

"Ning Que, save people!" At this time, a girl's exclamation came from the tent.

"I know." Then came the voice of a lazy young man, with a hint of doting in his helplessness.

There was a sound of "噌!", and the sharp Taoist sword left two circular holes on the ground, but the two children who were supposed to be stabbed to death disappeared.

It was as if two invisible invisible hands grabbed the two children, thus freeing them from the clutches of death.

"Who?" the leader of the Adjudication Department, the deacon, asked in a hoarse and cold tone.

"I see rough people on the road." Ning Que raised his left hand, sent the two desert children to their mother, and said calmly.

"No matter who you are, you dare to save a group of desolate people and sinful people." The head of the Judgment Department Deacon said.

"Either they are heretics who betrayed Haotian, or they are remnants of the Demon Sect." No. 2 Deacon of the Judgment Department said.

"If they are heretics, they all should die!" Deacon No. 3 of the Judgment Department said loudly.

This was the first time Ning Que heard such overbearing logic, and he couldn't help but laugh out loud and said: "Are all the people in Xiling Temple so arrogant? I haven't held you accountable for disturbing my dream, but you have labeled me a heretic. ?”

Seeing Ning Que's wanton laughter, the three deacons of the Judgment Department became angry. The sharp fluctuations in the energy of heaven and earth proved that the deacons were about to take action.

For them, coming to the depths of the wasteland to kill the remnants of the Demon Sect, whether it is for the glory of Haotian, for the peace of the world, or for the eternal foundation of the temple, is an extremely sacred thing.

And devout Haotian believers should not be laughed at. Those who ridicule Haotian believers can only be heretics!
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

The three handleless Dao swords turned into three black afterimages and shot out.Being able to attack with swords with their thoughts shows that these three deacons of the Judgment Department are at least practitioners of the realm of Buhuo and even Dongxuan.

Looking at the entire Xiling Temple, they are also the elites of the Judgment Department!
"Buzz!"

As if encountering some invisible barrier, the three Dao swords were tremblingly hovering three feet in front of Ning Que, unable to move forward.

The Dao sword was trembling, as if it was trying to break free from some invisible restraint, but it was still restrained and unable to move.

"Great Master of Thoughts?" the leader of the Adjudication Department deacon said coldly.

Being able to control the vitality of heaven and earth into invisible barriers with one's own thoughts is undoubtedly a method only available to masters of the Dongxuan Realm.

"Absolutely!" Ning Que patted his sleeves, and the three Tao swords bounced back hard.

The head of the Deacon of the Judgment Department said: "Even if a Great Mind Master turns traitor, he will still have to accept Haotian's sanctions!"

After speaking, he took a step forward and stretched out a finger towards Ning Que from a high position. Countless extremely fine pale golden rays of light spurted out from his pale fingertips, instantly forming a birdcage-like thing, covering Ning Que's body. The body is locked in it.

Feeling the magic of the light golden light, Ning Que raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Is this...Fan Long?"

Fanlong Taoism is one of the profound Taoism of Haotian Taoism, and it is the secret of the Adjudication Department that is not passed down.

It is said that the Fancong Taoist technique personally performed by the Grand Priest of Judgment is close to a divine technique. This temple Taoist technique forcibly changes the subtle direction of the vitality of the heaven and earth, thus controlling the opponent's activity space. Once successfully cast, it can deal with enemies whose realm is two levels beyond the caster. The strong one above!
Seeing that the black-clothed deacon could easily perform the Fan Cong Taoist technique, Ning Que was not surprised but overjoyed, because he could see the beauty of this Taoist technique at a glance.

"It's not a real space method. Just these golden threads can't separate the space. So, it affects the fluctuations of the heaven and earth's vitality, forming countless small turbulences and turning them into indestructible cages. This kind of application of the heaven and earth's vitality, Amazing!"

For Ning Que, "Tao" comes before "Skill".When others practice cultivation, they follow the same steps, fearing heaven and earth, knowing what is happening but not knowing why.

As for Ning Que's cultivation, he must first understand the Dao. As long as he masters the essence of practice, all Taoist techniques based on the Dao will not be difficult to understand.

For example, this signature magical technique of the Temple Judgment Department has been repaired by the great adjudicating priests of the past dynasties and is almost irreversible.

But Ning Que saw the clue at a glance!
"So, as long as I disintegrate these small turbulences, the cage will collapse on its own." Ning Que said as he stretched out his fingers, and the white and pure power of light spurted out from his fingertips and turned into white threads. , entangled with the secret technique of the cage issued by the black-clothed deacon.

Countless turbulences in the opposite direction to those in Fan Cong's Taoism were inspired by Ning Que's power of light. The golden Fan Cong actually broke down on its own!
"This is impossible!" The black-clothed deacon has never seen a master of practice break the secret technique of the cage used by a master of the Judgment Department.

But they were all broken by extremely powerful opponents with absolute power!

And like Ning Que, those who can resolve Fan Long's Taoism with ease are all senior masters of the Haotian Taoist sect who are proficient in this art.

For example, the former Guangming Great Priest Wei Guangming who was imprisoned in the Youge at the foot of Taoshan!

But who is Wei Guangming?That is recognized as the seat of light closest to Haotian, and who is Ning Que?He’s just a little boy!

"This son must not be kept!" The three black-clothed deacons looked at each other and their eyes became extremely firm. (End of chapter)