Daqin Zhentiansi

Chapter 356: Is the other Confucian and Taoist elite Zhang Juzheng?

As Wang Zhixue's voice fell, golden words flew into the air, stopping those demon cultivators.

Only the demon cultivators in the street ahead were stopped, and several figures from the eaves on the other side had already pounced down.

Still a demon cultivator.

Wang Zhixue shouted again, and the mighty power in his body surged. He spread his hands, and a golden light curtain protected himself and the inn behind him.

Those demon cultivators crashed into the light curtain, causing it to vibrate but not break.

"Confucian and Taoist magical powers, quite capable."

The middle-aged man with devilish patterns on his face shouted coldly and raised his hand to punch out.

The black light and shadow hit the light curtain with a punch, and the golden light curtain trembled. Wang Zhixue's footsteps trembled and he took two steps back.

The other demon cultivators stepped forward together and slashed down with their swords.

"boom--"

The light curtain was shaking and was about to be unable to withstand it.

"Brother Zhiyuan, we are here to help you!" The other two instructors stepped out, and the mighty power in their bodies combined with Wang Zhixue's golden light to freeze the light curtain.

Although those demon cultivators attacked, they were unable to do anything about the light curtain for a while, and could not break the magical barrier condensed by the three Confucian and Taoist cultivators.

"waste."

A low shout was heard in the streets.

A demon cultivator wearing a black robe and a black hood stepped forward and slapped the light curtain with his palm.

"boom--"

The light curtain trembled and seemed to be about to shatter. Wang Zhixue stumbled, his back hit the door frame, and blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

The two instructors who attacked also fell to the ground, their faces pale.

A demon cultivator in the late Xiantian realm!

To be able to repel the three Confucian cultivators so easily with one strike, he must be at least in the late Xiantian realm.

Wang Zhixue raised his hands with trembling hands and pointed with his fingertips to freeze the golden light curtain.

There was determination in his eyes.

He and the light screen in front of him could no longer withstand the next attack.

But he would try his best to stop it.

As a teacher, even if I die, I must die before my students.

Zhang Yuan took a step forward and reached out to support Wang Zhixue.

Behind them, Guo Chang, Yang Baitao and others also rushed out to protect Wang Zhixue.

Everyone looked forward and saw the light curtain was crumbling.

The leading demon cultivator sneered and raised his hand to slap again.

"boom--"

The light curtain shattered, and the demon cultivators guarding the edge of the light curtain rushed towards the inn.

"boom--"

The shadow of a three-meter-long ruler fell, causing the demon cultivator in the front to roll over and break his bones.

Golden light and shadows fell, blocking the demon cultivators who were rushing towards the inn.

Li Wenyan and his men finally rushed back.

Seeing Li Wenyan, Sun Zesheng and the others return, the hooded demon cultivator sneered and suddenly raised his hand.

In his palm, the gray demonic energy surged like clouds and smoke, covering the surrounding streets and houses.

"He wants to bring evil to this place!" exclaimed an instructor who rushed back.

"This is not a place for fighting, and the devil's will is infecting all living beings. This is a violation of the Qingtianzhou contract!" Sun Zesheng gritted his teeth and shouted, pointing with the ink pen in his hand, attracting the power of the surrounding heaven and earth to gather and bind the devil's energy.

His cultivation level was the highest among the Confucian practitioners here. He used all his strength to restrain the demonic energy, causing his entire body to be filled with turbulent might.

But at this moment, hundreds of townspeople around were already infected by the evil spirit, their eyes were bloodshot, they roared, and rushed towards the inn.

"Use the power of education to comfort and break the evil nature!" Wang Zhixue struggled to rush forward.

"It's too late. They will drain our Haoran power." Li Wenyan pulled Wang Zhixue back. "They are not deeply possessed by the devil. They will wake up in three to five days."

Looking at Guo Chang who was standing not far away, Li Wenyan stretched out his hand to grab his arm and said in a deep voice: "Let's rush out!" The ruler in his hand caused a golden light to sweep across, pushing away those possessed people, and then he took Guo Chang and led a group of students to rush out.

Zhang Yuan, Yang Baitao and others rushed out of the inn with the students and went to the streets. They saw that the carriage had been pulled by the possessed people and only less than half of it was left.

Zhang Yuan stepped forward and knocked out the possessed civilian who was biting the horse's neck with a punch. He grabbed a carriage and went to another carriage frame, stretched out his hands and pulled the two possessed civilians apart.

By the time he protected most of the students and stepped onto the bicycle and rushed out of the streets, he was surrounded by people who had been possessed by demons.

Zhang Yuan frowned slightly.

Given his personality, it would be easy for him to kill these people.

It’s just that these people were really just infected by the evil spirit and were possessed by the devil. They were innocent.

If you can't kill people, then you can only solve the problem by other means.

He raised his hand, and a faint golden light shone through his palm.

The mighty heavenly dragon and the great magic spell.

"Brother Juzheng, go first—"

At this moment, two students pushed aside the people and rushed to Zhang Yuan.

On the other side, Yang Baitao and Wei Ronghai also rushed over and knocked back the possessed people.

Yang Baitao grabbed Zhang Yuan's clothes and lowered her voice: "Zhang Juzheng, you are a Confucian and Taoist elite, a formal disciple of the academy, you must survive and go to Yunhe County."

He pushed Zhang Yuan towards the carriage, shouting, "Protect Zhang Juzheng and leave—"

The other students who were left behind rushed over, pushed away the possessed people, and made way for the carriage.

Zhang Yuan looked at these students who had only studied and had not even gathered much Haoran power.

They actually possessed courage that was no less than that of warriors.

Or perhaps, the Qin people were inherently brave, regardless of whether they were scholars or warriors.

Zhang Yuan raised his hand, took out the Spring Mountain Picture and unfolded it.

All the demon-possessed people who had gathered around were enveloped and then gathered inside.

The streets and alleys were suddenly empty.

Yang Baitao and the others looked at the empty space around them, and for a moment they looked confused.

"What are you still standing there for? I can only pretend to be a human for a short while." Zhang Yuan said in a low voice, pulled the reins, and let the carriage run through the streets.

What he said was not a lie. The space of the Spring Mountain Picture was not stable enough. It was okay for the soul to enter it, but if living things or other objects fell into it, it would cause the space to collapse.

Of course, Zhang Yuan’s soul is strong enough to support the space.

Yang Baitao and others followed Zhang Yuan's bicycle frame out of the town and lay on the side of the road gasping for breath.

In the small town, the turbulent demonic energy and majestic power gradually subsided.

Zhang Yuan released the possessed people from the Spring Mountain Picture and saw that they were already unconscious, but they were not seriously injured. They should be able to get rid of their demonic nature when they wake up.

When Zhang Yuan, Yang Baitao, Li Wenyan and others reunited, they found that more than ten students were missing from their group.

"They don't want to leave anymore." Wang Zhixue shook his head and sighed.

"To tell you the truth, our real mission in Yunhe County this time is to protect Guo Chang and another Confucian and Taoist elite to reach Yunhe County City."

Li Wenyan's gaze fell on Zhang Yuan and the others.

"The mission reward is real. If you don't want to go, you can leave on your own."

No one wants to lose their life in vain.

Li Wenyan and Wang Zhixue did not hide it anymore.

Although no one in their team has died so far, so many people have died in other teams.

They couldn't let these students die in vain.

No one has the right to send others to their death.

"Then the other Confucian and Taoist elite, is he Zhang Juzheng?" Yang Baitao looked at Li Wenyan and spoke loudly.

The other students around also looked at Li Wenyan.

Li Wenyan looked hesitant and finally shook his head.

(End of this chapter)