From a Zhengyi Taoist Child to a Master of All Laws

Chapter 537 Today’s World

"You guys think, is there really something wrong with the real person's body?"

In a hexagonal pavilion halfway up the mountain, Zhao Ziyao, Wang Xin and Chen Li all had sad faces.

Faced with Zhao Ziyao's doubts, Chen Li and Wang Xin frowned and did not dare to make any rash judgments.

"Could it be because it rained and there is a lot of moisture in the mountains, making the mountain roads slippery?" Chen Li hesitated.

Zhao Ziyao shook her head: "Impossible, that's Li Zhenjun, a top human immortal master who can fly and control swords."

"I think we are worrying too much. I think it's because Fatty has been eating too much recently. He is like a mountain. It's inevitable that Li Zhenjun was careless for a while."

Wang Xin waved his hands and said that this was the only truth he could accept.

"Maybe, it's really like that." Zhao Ziyao frowned. She naturally knew that there were many loopholes in Wang Xin's words.

No matter how fat it is, it's just a squirrel.

She didn't dare to think of another possibility.
Li Yang's health was in trouble. In the past, this might have been just a small matter, and the only impact would have been on Baiyun Mountain.
But it is different now. Li Yang cannot have any problems now. His sword and his cultivation cannot have any mistakes.

Otherwise, the world today would be in chaos.

Zhao Ziyao knew this, and after thinking it over again and again, she reluctantly convinced herself.

"We must not reveal a single word of what we just talked about to anyone. Li Zhenjun is fine, and he must be fine too!"

Zhao Ziyao spoke in a serious voice, and looked back and forth between Wang Xin and Chen Li with slightly narrowed eyes.

"Especially you, Chen Li. Don't reveal anything to Wang Shuhuan for now!"

Seeing Zhao Ziyao’s serious expression, Chen Li knew what was going on and nodded seriously.

"Got it, Sister Ziyao!"
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Back mountain, Yuchan Palace.

A Taoist monk in green robes sat on a cushion. The hall was filled with the smell of incense and sandalwood.
A large gray dog ​​with shiny hair entered the hall, and the thick pads of its front paws stood on the bluestone floor tiles without making any sound.

Seeing that the Taoist didn't open his eyes, the greyhound became bolder and walked tentatively step by step to the side of the Taoist in green.

The greyhound slowly opened its bloody mouth, its fangs intertwined like sharp swords, eager to bite the Taoist's throat.

But at the last moment, Greyhound began to hesitate. The Taoist priest in front of him had cast too great a psychological shadow on him. Even though he thought he had seen through the Taoist priest's true colors, his heart couldn't help but beat fast.

The greyhound kept hovering beside the Taoist priest, his eyes sometimes fierce and sometimes anxious.
But thinking that if he didn't take advantage of this God-given opportunity, he would have to wear the skin of this beast for another sixty years, the greyhound's eyes became more cruel and violent.

He is a kind of Tao, one of the small group of people standing at the top of the pyramid of cultivation on Blue Star. He should have been able to respond to everyone's call and be surrounded by people when he travels. But now he is just a fool in Baiyun Mountain, and can only associate with squirrels and spiders every day. How can he not feel resentful and hateful?
And if I swallow this person and refine all his magic weapons, who in the entire Blue Star can do anything to me?
With his mind made up and the murderous intent in his eyes becoming stronger, Greyhound finally made up his mind. He walked silently to the Taoist priest, looked at the blood vessels exposed on the surface of the Taoist priest's skin on his neck, and opened his bloody mouth.

"You are always hesitant and indecisive, lacking ruthlessness and decisiveness. Jiang Wenbin, when will you be able to get rid of your beastly body?"

Just as the greyhound's sharp teeth were about to touch the skin of the Taoist's neck, a sighing sound suddenly echoed in the hall.

The greyhound was like a frightened bird. When he raised his eyes, he found that the Taoist had opened his eyes without him noticing, and was looking down at him with a smile.

Let's go all out. In your current state, do you still think you are an immortal?
Greyhound suppressed his fear and looked fierce.
Just as he was about to close his mouth and bite the Taoist's fragile throat, he found that he could not move at all, as if his whole body was fixed in place.

"Fool, you've been a dog for so long that you didn't expect your character to become one too." Li Yang's face turned cold, and he pinched a golden spell with his fingertips.

With a wave of his sleeves, the greyhound with fear in its eyes was swept down the hall.

The seventy-two magical powers of the earthly demons: [Immobilization]: Immobilizes the body and soul of a person, or even mythical birds and beasts or all objects, making them unable to move.

Magical powers like [Immobilization] and [Stationary Staff] may not be very effective against earthly immortal masters like Yin Xie, but they are more than enough to deal with a greyhound.

"As a human being, you are unwise to invade my mountain gate and bully my disciples."

"You have turned into a dog, and you are plotting evil and intending to bite your master, which is disloyalty."

"At this critical moment of life and death, you did not think about repelling the powerful enemy and making amends, but instead harbored evil intentions. This is unkind."

"Originally I felt pity for your cultivation, but now it seems that there is no point in keeping you as a useless dog."

Li Yang's voice was cold, and every word seemed to strike at Greyhound's soul.

The greyhound was unable to move, with fear in its eyes growing even stronger. It could only whimper in its throat and beg Li Yang for weakness.

Li Yang walked step by step to the greyhound, looked down at it, and put his hands together. The greyhound suddenly felt difficulty breathing, its head turned red, and its eyeballs bulged outwards as if they were about to burst.

"I'll give you two choices. One, go to the front line of Qiongzhou today, and bring back ten heads of the Extreme Realm Seed Dao to find me within one year."

"Two, die."

After finally feeling some air coming up, the greyhound turned pale at the word "death". At this moment, he finally felt that his body could move, and he quickly used his paw to draw the word "one" on the ground.

"Okay, this is your choice. I didn't force you." Li Yang sneered and flicked his fingers. A golden script immediately sank into the greyhound's eyebrows.

"This is a self-destruct curse. Within one year, bring ten heads of the Supreme Realm Taoists to me or Master Chi to remove the curse. Otherwise, your flesh will be torn apart and your soul will be destroyed, and you will never be able to reincarnate!"

Li Yang's voice was cold, and the greyhound rolled on the ground, bowing in front of Li Yang in a begging gesture.

Li Yang stopped looking at it and waved his hand. The greyhound was immediately swept out of the hall like a rag.

Greyhound banged his head hard outside the hall, trying to shake out the self-destruct curse in his brain.
Of course it was useless. After more than half an hour, the greyhound, whose head was smashed into a bloody mess, had to accept its fate. It looked at the solemn Yuchan Palace in shock and fear, then went down the mountain with its tail between its legs.

Seeing the greyhound going down the mountain, Chi Yanhong, who had been watching all this from a distance, retracted the Zhaoluan Sword, floated to the door of the Yuchan Palace, and slowly pushed open the wooden door.

In the hall, Li Yang was diligently chopping the two broken spears into small pieces for the Nanming Sword to absorb.

"Are you OK?"

"It's okay for now."

Li Yang wiped the sweat from his forehead, and Chi Yanhong noticed that there were several blood lines on the exposed skin of Li Yang's wrist.

Just like dry land, the flesh and skin there cracked, revealing the dry and black flesh underneath.

(End of this chapter)