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Chapter 118 You don’t want the old Taoist priest to know about this, right?

They are in the real estate business and have received a lot of complaints recently, saying that the building is haunted and that crying can be heard late at night. They are also aware of these things.

Many wealthy people on the Internet now want to buy the talisman of Zhenyao Temple, but none of them has received a reply from Jiang Chen.

Unexpectedly, they actually got several talismans.

This is a pleasant surprise.

"Master Jiang, I had this stone specially crafted. How about having the words 'Zhen Yao Guan' engraved on it? Just like the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain."

"No need to bother."

Jiang Chen circulated the golden light in his body, raised his hand and kept waving it in the air. Golden lines appeared in the air, constantly forming three ancient and vigorous large characters.

The characters seemed to have their own consciousness, slamming heavily onto the black stone tablet, penetrating a full three centimeters into the stone. The three characters "Zhen Yao Guan" (Demon Suppression Temple) emitted a faint golden light.

"This..." Gao Dong and the others were so shocked that they couldn't say anything.
Originally, he planned to use special equipment to carve the characters and then paint them, but who would have thought that Jiang Chen would not even bother to act.

Directly outline the golden font in the void.

"not bad."

Jiang Chen was very satisfied with his own rhythm. He carved these three words with his own golden light from the Jade Heng Realm, which was enough to suppress the entire Lintian Peak. Evil spirits did not dare to approach the vicinity of Lintian Peak.

After Director Gao said goodbye to Jiang Chen, Jiang Chen and his companions came to the entrance of the Demon-Suppressing Temple. At the entrance was the statue of Wang Lingguan as Jiang Chen had proposed. He was holding a sword, glaring, and wearing armor.

There is also a sacred tripod in front of him for people to worship.

As you enter.

There are the Sanqing Hall, the Zushi Hall, the Leizu Hall, the Zhenwu Emperor Hall and so on. There are also many smaller halls under the various large halls.

The Pantheon is further back.

There is no such thing as an outer courtyard or an inner courtyard in Zhenyao Temple, but it has not yet been announced that tourists can visit.

Therefore, in the huge Demon-Suppressing Temple, there were still only Jiang Chen and a few others.

"Wang Zheng, Zhao Wu, from now on, you two will be responsible for cleaning the entire hall. The area is quite large, so I'm sorry for the hard work you have done." Jiang Chen had no choice but to order.
"No problem, Master!" What's the problem with cleaning some halls?
"Wan'er, your father sent a message two days ago saying that Shangqing Sect is almost complete and asked you to find a time to go back." Jiang Chen looked at Lin Wan'er and said
"Ah!" Lin Wan'er cried out in disappointment, then stepped forward and shook Jiang Chen's arm, saying in a soft voice, "It's not fixed yet, Master Jiang, please don't chase me away. I can work!"

"Wan'er has plenty of strength!"

"Okay, okay, then just follow Wang Zheng."

Jiang Chen smiled helplessly.

late at night.

An area in Kyoto with a mysterious magnetic field.

This is a suburb outside Kyoto, but it is still very prosperous. The Taoist Association headquarters building is located here.

Two figures walked into the Taoist Association, and no one dared to stop them.

This person is the culprit of the Yun City mummy case, the Old Taoist with Withered Bones and his Vajra Corpse.

He practiced evil skills and let the Vajra Corpse constantly go to mass graves and cemeteries to absorb negative energy, which then fed back to himself. His current strength has broken through to the early stage of the Hidden Yuan Realm.

Ever since hearing that the True Dragon Taoist Temple was destroyed by the Vajra Temple, the Taoist Ku Gu has been searching for the inherited magical instruments of the True Dragon Taoist Temple.

As the power of the Vajra Corpse grew stronger, his incomplete intermediate talisman could no longer suppress it.

If it weren't for the blessing of his cultivation, he would have died at the hands of the Vajra Corpse long ago.

The inherited magic weapon of the Zhenlong Taoist Temple, the Tianzun Zhensha Bell, has a very powerful suppressing effect. If he can obtain this magic weapon, he will be able to control the Vajra Corpse with ease again.

Become a tool for yourself to become stronger. Human desires are endless, and the old Taoist with a taste of sweetness can no longer stop.

According to his investigation, he learned that on the night when the Vajra Temple destroyed the Zhenlong Taoist Temple, it seemed that people from the Taoist Association were also involved. Although they did it very secretly, the Taoist withered bones still found clues.

There is a huge incomplete intermediate formation at the bottom of the Taoist Association, which can absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth at all times. In addition, the special geographical location here allows the effect of the formation to reach the maximum extent.

Although the Taoist Association does not have any personnel matters, there are many strong people in it.

There are seven or eight extraordinary people in the Dongming Realm, and there is also an old antique who is as good as the old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist with dried bones went straight to the office on the eighteenth floor of the building and broke in without even knocking on the door.

A middle-aged man in the office was absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but suddenly someone broke in and he had to stop his cultivation.

Wan Feng frowned and looked towards the door with an unhappy expression.

"Old Taoist with withered bones!?"

"What? Have you forgotten the rules after being away for so long? Do you need help remembering?"

Seeing that it was the old Taoist with dried bones, Wan Feng felt disdain in his heart.

The old Taoist with dried bones is a Grade A Taoist priest under his command. His talent in Taoism is just so-so, so he can handle some miscellaneous matters.

It doesn't hold that important a place in his heart.

A subordinate had the rudeness to barge into his office without permission, which was tantamount to a provocation to him.

"Hehehe~ Old Taoist with Dry Bones greets Master Tongyou."

Although the old Taoist with dried bones bowed slightly, his attitude was extremely casual.

A pair of cold eyes stared at Wan Feng.

"Hmm? You, your cultivation!"

"You actually broke through to the Hidden Yuan!!"

Wan Feng was shocked when he sensed the breath of the old Taoist with dried bones.

The talent of the old Taoist Ku Gu was not outstanding, and he had already reached the peak of Rank A. Unexpectedly, after returning from a trip out, he actually reached the Hidden Yuan Realm.

"Did he get some kind of opportunity?" Wan Feng kept guessing in his mind, his expression becoming increasingly gloomy and greedy.
"Master Tongyou, I have indeed gained a great opportunity this time. It is because of this opportunity that I can easily break through to the Hidden Origin Realm." The old Taoist with withered bones raised the corner of his mouth to mock his prey.
"Really? Since you have already broken through to the Hidden Yuan realm, you will be the elder from now on."

"Elder?"

"Elder is not enough. I heard that the inherited magic weapon of the True Dragon Taoist Temple, the Tianzun Zhensha Bell, is in the hands of the Heavenly Master?"

When the old Taoist with dried bones said this, Wan Feng's pupils suddenly shrank and his expression suddenly turned cold.

Even Taoism couldn't find any trace of the Taoist Association, so how did the Taoist withered bones find it?
"What do you want to say?"

"If Master Tongyou can give me the Heavenly Venerable Demon-Suppressing Bell, I will tell you about this incredible opportunity. How about that?"

"I guess you don't want this old master to know, right?"

The old Taoist with dried bones' words tore Wan Feng's face off directly, and Wan Feng could no longer bear it.

"How dare you!" The aura of the early stage of Dongming burst out.

The innate purple energy hit the old Taoist's body like a heavy hammer.

"Puchi!" The old Taoist with withered bones lay on the ground, feeling as if his bones were about to break, unable to resist at all.
"Is this the Dongming Yiren? He is indeed very powerful!" The old Taoist with dried bones was extremely shocked.
(End of this chapter)