The night is hazy, and the crescent moon is like a hook, shining on the earth.
Zhang Rongfang stood in the Immortal Temple with his hands behind his back, looking up at the night sky, silent for a while.
"What are you going to do?" White Scale appeared again. She always pops up to speak at all kinds of inopportune times.
"First make sure whether the rumors are true. I'm not sure where the ominous premonition in my heart came from. The time-defying society suddenly couldn't find anyone there, and it is likely that an important operation is being carried out. I plan to rely on the induction of the blood to trace the past .But..." Zhang Rongfang paused, "This kind of pursuit ability has not been concealed, and they probably have already prepared for it."
He closed his eyes and let out a long sigh.
"Come out." He turned suddenly, looking towards the west wall.
A flat figure jumped lightly on top of the wall, it was Ran Xinyue who hadn't seen her for a long time.
Under the moonlight, she looks more graceful than her figure, and she is ordinary.
"You will ask me to come and tell you. Now the Great Spirit is troubled by internal and external troubles. During your master's reign, the world seemed to be at peace in the past few years, but in fact, you are stepping down the astray step by step." Ran Xinyue said seriously.
"What do you mean?" Zhang Rongfang frowned.
"The leader said that the Immortal View, the Blood Immortal Dao, and now the Great Spirit can dominate the power of the other side. How to choose and how to turn depends entirely on your single-minded decision." Ran Xinyue continued.
"I don't understand what you mean? You will know the Lord's will, and there will be a time when you have to choose? What to choose? Why do you choose?" Zhang Rongfang asked.
He hates this feeling.
These people are hiding something. Everyone seems to be shrouded in a fog, unable to clarify their goals and desires.
"I don't know, anyway, that's what the leader told me. I don't know anything else." Ran Xinyue shook her head honestly.
You could tell there was a void in her head.
She was chosen to be an undercover agent, perhaps because of her advantages in this regard.
Zhang Rongfang closed his eyes, opened the blood line again, and looked for another generation of blood that was transformed by the reverse time.
He remembered that the person's name was Tang Xinyi, and he was the extreme master who had fought against him before.
Just after searching, Zhang Rong conveniently found that the person was not far away, and he was not far away.
Obviously, the mysterious leader has already calculated everything.
No wonder they are still unwilling to allow themselves to be transformed.
"I'm done talking, can I give you a room to rest?" Ran Xinyue asked.
"Come here." Zhang Rongfang whispered.
Soon a Taoist came in and took Ran Xinyue away.
"By the way, the leader also said that you'd better not go to Dadu. All the red-listed masters will be detected by the arrest warrant when they approach Dadu, and there is nowhere to hide. The current situation is very dangerous." When Ran Xinyue finally left, suddenly I remembered something again, and hurriedly said something.
Zhang Rongfang didn't answer, just waved his hands.
After the person left completely, he clapped his hands.
Soon a blood shadow appeared behind him, bowing slightly, it was the blood Taoist.
"My Lord, what is your order?"
Among all the masters in the temple, Taoist Blood, Taoist Shadow, and Taoist Fa are the closest to Zhang Rongfang.
is also the most loyal to him.
Although these three people have their own thoughts, they can complete everything Zhang Rongfang orders without compromise. …
"There is something that requires you to go there in person." Zhang Rongfang said in a deep voice.
"The Lord, please tell me." The blood Taoist bowed his head.
"Go to Dadu to investigate whether the rumors about Yue Dewen, the leader of the Dajiao League, are true. You can start with Tian Chengyan, collect all the shooting records about Yue Dewen in recent years, and pass them on to me." Zhang Rongfang said.
"As ordered."
In silence, the blood Taoist turned into blood and flew away like a ghost.
"Shadow." Zhang Rong remained expressionless.
"exist."
A black shadow flew out from the corner behind him, landed silently, and turned into a blood-robed Taoist.
Compared with the Blood Daoist, the Shadow Daoist is older
The quality is also more stable.
"Investigate the matter of Erythrina, what forces are involved in it, and who are the master forces blocking the Dajiao League and other surrounding areas. This matter is left to you, do what you can, and if there is danger, get out in time to protect yourself First and foremost." Zhang Rongfang urged.
"Relax, Master." Shadow Daoist smiled slightly, and left suddenly, turning into a black shadow, passing over the wall and disappearing.
"Fa." Zhang Rongfang said again.
"Guanzhu." The tallest figure in front of the door spoke quietly, he was already waiting here.
"Keep the Taoist temple, if something happens, you can recite my Taoist name." Zhang Rongfang said.
"Monastery, what do you want?" Fa Taoist was a little worried. "I need to shut up for a while. The situation makes me a little worried. If anyone still knows the hidden meaning, then the most likely person is someone in the Dajiao League." Zhang Rongfang sighed.
He thought, since this unknown general trend may come at any time, the best way is to adjust himself so as not to change.
Now his body speed has already reached an exaggerated level that even the master of worshiping gods can only look up to.
If something goes wrong, he can go there as quickly as possible to provide support.
so…
"Get ready, I will retreat for three months!" Zhang Rongfang said in a deep voice.
There are still three months, and in the last three months, you will be able to achieve the full body of the ancestor's blood.
So these three months can just be used to investigate the details.
At the same time sort out all the immortal methods, and use another way to investigate the situation.
*******
In January.
Ze Province Rao Xi.
Hoo!
Hoo!
rolling
In the golden desert.
A chubby figure flying like an afterimage, soaring towards the distant horizon.
This person's speed is extremely fast, and with one step, he can step on a circle of sand waves on the sand.
The yellow sand on the ground was squeezed and expanded like water waves, forming a lotus flower that exploded.
A series of sand lotuses several meters in size extend to the distance.
"Master Yuan, you have betrayed all relatives and have nowhere to escape. Why don't you put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately, and repent of your past sins?"
A thick and deep male voice echoed in Master Yuan's ears like a whistling air current. "You ghosts don't want to break up! Want your grandpa Yuan's life? Go dreaming! Eat shit, a bunch of **** residue, trash, bullshit!" Master Yuan cursed in a sharp voice, without the demeanor of a generation of great masters at all. . Not to mention being the number one Buddhist master in the world.
Shua!
Suddenly his face changed, he paused, and looked forward. …
is directly in front of it.
An old man in a gray robe whose clothes were washed white, with disheveled hair and cloudy eyes, lowered his head and held a white rapier, quietly blocking the way forward.
It is the reverse time meeting, Di Jiang.
"I haven't seen you for many years, Your Excellency Yuanshi is here." The old man opened his mouth, but there was a strange young female voice.
"Pervert!" Master Yuan scolded sharply, his scalp was numb, and he turned around quickly.
But before taking a few steps, he stopped again and looked at the person who was slowly approaching in front.
This man is extremely strong, with a sad face, and is wearing a tiger skin single garment.
As if the whole world owed him a life.
His hands are wearing a pair of metal gloves, and his hair is also messy, as if he has never washed his hair for a long time.
"Tianpeng hunts the tiger!" Master Yuan gritted his teeth.
"Starting from Erythronia, I have chased you for tens of thousands of miles, and this is the end. Master Yuan."
At the end, a tall man with a slender figure and snow-white hair, holding a black fan, approached slowly.
The man's face was stiff, obviously wearing a human skin mask, his eyes, one eye was black, the other eye was lavender and lavender, not an eyeball, but a round purple crystal at all.
Master Yuan's body was stiff, and he turned around abruptly.
"It's you!"
"Hand it over." The purple-eyed man said softly, "The time has come..."
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Gu Province · Mingshui Mountain.
In a ruined temple in the mountains, at night.
The bonfire was blazing, and sitting by the fire were two walking black dart masters.
Both of them are over middle age, although they are strong and strong, but their faces are already wrinkled.
"These days, life is getting more and more difficult. After a few years of stability, there is a turmoil in the Baishi Sect. Alas!" one of the bodyguards sighed.
"The Dajiao League has sent a large army to encircle and suppress. Don't worry, nothing will happen. The Xuehong Pavilion has not been dispatched well, and has been ordered by the National Division to take back all military power. With the National Division, there must be no problem." Another bodyguard is much more optimistic.
"That's right, the National Teacher is a man of great talent, and his martial arts is the best in the world. With him sitting in charge of my spirit, it is much better than before. At least those spirits are not as rampant in the fish and meat town as before."
"Thanks to the national teacher!"
"Wait! Someone is coming!" One of the bodyguards suddenly raised his hand, signaling for silence.
The two were silent again, and both looked at the position outside the ruined temple door.
Soon, amidst the sound of slight footsteps, a Taoist in Tsing Yi strode into the ruined temple.
"Wuliang Tianzun, you two laymen are polite." The Taoist was about a few years old, and his face was calm and indifferent.
Without waiting for the two bodyguards to respond, he looked away and looked at the statue of Bodhisattva enshrined in the temple.
Seemingly determined the shape of the Buddha statue, the Taoist stepped forward, circled behind the Buddha statue, and squatted down.
After a while of groping, sure enough, I found a hidden space below.
Open the hidden compartment, and the Taoist took out a stack of documents inside.
"Sure enough, it's here." He smiled.
Quickly recited a few unknown scriptures in a low voice.
Then flip through the document to see the above content.
Flicking through quickly, at the end, he found a special blue plum blossom mark.
"It's actually a blue plum seal!" The Taoist's face became serious.
He left from Wushan and has been investigating the rumors of the blood Taoist.
During this month, he investigated all relevant information, but found nothing.
The same is true of the rumors. When it reached a certain stage, he really used stupid methods to search for the root cause, and caught clues bit by bit.
This method is actually very simple, then go up one by one to find the roots, kill all the way up, and find the earliest source of the rumors.
The blood Taoist put away the document, put it into his clothes, stood up and was about to leave.
Boom!
Suddenly, the side wall of the ruined temple was knocked away by a huge force.
A two-meter-tall, burly woman in blue, holding a pair of whips, with faint silver eyes, rushed towards the blood Taoist crazily.
"here we go again!"
The blood Taoist frowned, since he found the source of the rumors, the leader of a small gang.
After that, he was attacked by some mysterious people from time to time.
With the strength of his blood-born master, the attack was just an ordinary warrior below the ninth rank, which was nothing.
But as he continues to find new clues, every time he finds a clue, he will encounter a mysterious master who suddenly appears nearby and kills him.
These raids and killings are extremely weird, as if they appeared in one fell swoop because the clues found were touched.
