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Chapter 567 Zi Luan
Jinhuai City.

As Wang Ping said, he did not suffer a big blow. After all, it is the capital of a country and the headquarters of the Taoist Palace. After Taoist Zhigong dealt with the problem on Haizhou Road, he has been stationed at the Taoist Palace in a low-key manner in recent years. There is also a demon clan in the Dan Formation realm hiding in the dark.

However, there are no big losses, and small losses are certainly unavoidable. After all, this happened so suddenly that no one could predict it in advance.

At this moment, an invisible gray-blue magic circle appeared above the imperial palace, isolating most of the aura of the city, and there was also a magic circle opening up on the side of the Dao Palace. This set of boundary magic circles was the lesson that the Dao Palace learned from the incident in the capital city. It was specially arranged to prevent frontal strikes from the forces of the three realms, as well as all means of transmission and corrosion.

The outer city area in the south of the city.

In a market at a crossroads with densely populated houses, a vine that appeared at an unknown time was being devoured by fire. There were two groups of people outside the fire, one was the monks from the Taoist Palace, and the other was the monks from the imperial court.

In the middle of the fire, there is a locust tree full of white flowers. It is not affected by the flames. Its huge root system penetrates the stone bricks on the ground and wraps around nearby houses. The blooming white flowers form a stream of wood spirit energy. Hehe is devouring the spirituality of the surrounding area, and some of the roots are still entangled with the corpses of the people.

Both groups seemed to be waiting for the other to make the first move in order to preserve their own strength, turning a blind eye to the trapped people inside.

"whoosh"

Suddenly there was a burst of sound in the sky. When the two groups of people looked up, they saw a green sword light, but they could not catch its trajectory. By the time they reacted, the locust tree in the middle of the fire had been covered by the sword light. Cut off the middle trunk.

It is a bronze long sword with a cold edge radiating from it. The blade is engraved with complex magic circle runes. When it cuts off the locust tree, the magic circle runes on the sword body form a dark green magic circle. The formation formed a huge suction force, sucking the locust tree and its submerged roots into the formation.

Strangely, the locust tree and its roots turn into granular white powder when they come into contact with the magic circle. This is the state when the spiritual veins lose their vitality.

Then, a stream of light flashed across the sky, and Zi Luan, who was wearing a blue narrow-sleeved Taoist robe, was suspended on the edge of the fire. The bronze long sword instantly destroyed all the remaining spirituality of the locust tree, and once again turned into a sword light. Zi Luan's eyebrows.

"I've met Master Ziluan!"

No matter what they think in their hearts at the moment, the two groups of people will never be rude on such an occasion.

Zi Luan stretched out his hand a little, and the rich wood spirit energy emerged. The fire was extinguished instantly, and then two figures appeared next to him, his disciples Hong Yuan and Qin Zifeng.

"Why don't you go and rescue people?" Qin Zifeng said to the two groups of people next to him with a slight mockery: "The people in the distance and the imperial censor are all watching!"

The two groups of people were a little angry when they heard this but did not dare to talk back. Some people had already planned to go to the nearby Zhenjun Temple to accuse Ziluan of interfering in mortal affairs.

Zi Luanque's body had already landed in the area where the locust tree was. He stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a white locust tree flower fell into his hand.

"Did you feel anything?"

There seemed to be an uncontrollable smile in Ziluan's tone, but he tried his best to control his smile, which made the expression on his face slightly distorted.

Hong Yuan first glanced at the junior brother next to him. Seeing that he had no intention of speaking, he cupped his fists and responded, "Disciple didn't feel anything."

"Hahaha!"

Zi Luan laughed, attracting the two groups of monks who had begun to treat the people, but then they turned away as if they had not heard.

After laughing, Zi Luan looked at the chaotic atmosphere in other places on the horizon and said: "Senior Wan Zhi has authorized me to deal with the chaos. With her authorization, no one dares to do anything to me at this time. You don't have to act like a guard. Follow me like a thief, and if there is real danger, it’s okay for you to follow me.”

"Master, do you want to inform Master Changqing and Senior Wu Quan first..."

"No need, I will do this alone!" After saying that, Zi Luan turned into a stream of light and flew towards the northwest, where the chaotic atmosphere was the most serious.

Hongyuan and Qin Zifeng had to stop.

"Master, what's wrong? This is the first time I've seen him in such a state!" Hong Yuan whispered softly.

"What did master ask you just now?"

"What did you ask?"

"He asked did you feel anything about that locust tree flower?"

"have what?"

"I didn't feel it, but I knew what was up there. That's what Master is most afraid of facing and what he most wants to face!"

Hong Yuan was suddenly enlightened. Although he was usually taciturn, it did not mean that he was stupid. He had always known that there was a dream demon in his master's heart. He had always suspected that he was the puppet of his master, Mr. Xiao Shanfu.

The current riots in the south are probably caused by the sudden collapse of the puppet left by his master. However, at this moment, his master is safe and sound. This at least proves that his master is not his master's puppet.

He suddenly understood the master's mood, because he also had the same worry. He glanced at the junior brother next to him calmly, and then looked up at the sky where the master had disappeared.

Northwest direction.

In a small town near the Five Gods River, a strange man with a bloated body and an earthy yellow liquid soaked through his skin screamed while fighting a figure whose body was burning with flames.

The two men fought from the ground to the sky, and the town was destroyed in their fight.

"ah"

The bloated weirdo screamed, and the bloated skin on his face unfolded layer by layer, revealing a big mouth full of black teeth. Then, the earth spirit energy of this space drove the gravity of the earth, forming invisible pressure shocks. The ground, trying to defeat the burning flames.

The human figure in the flames became distorted at this moment. In the blink of an eye, it twisted into a four-legged monster. It looked like a salamander with strange horns but a human face. The temperature of the flames formed on the body increased rapidly after the transformation, surrounding it. The space was distorted, and magma boiled out of the earth.

It silently resisted the impact of the earth's gravity, and then opened its mouth as if ready to spit out flames.

At this moment, a stream of light fell from the sky, followed by a flash of sword light. It was Zi Luan. He held a bronze sword and cut the flaming monster into two pieces like a charlatan. Sparks set his Taoist robe on fire. , even burning his skin, he didn't care at all.

"Zi"

The gravitational impact fell on the top of his head, peeling off a layer of skin on the surface of his body, revealing the wood spirit spirit veins emitting a dark green halo inside. However, he grinned, then laughed wildly, and then held the bronze sword to smash the bloated wood spirit veins inside. He cut the monster in half, then waved the bronze sword in his hand continuously, cutting it into pieces.

He did not pay attention to the fragments that had lost their spirituality, but cast his unfinished gaze at the chaotic spiritual energy further north, and then turned into a stream of light and flew over.

At the same time, Qianmu Guandeng Sendai welcomed a special guest.

It was Dong Shen that Wang Ping had been waiting for. He originally promised to help Wang Ping assassinate Xiu Yu after the Shangjing incident, but no news came back, and even he himself disappeared.

(End of this chapter)