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Chapter 106 I, Magician, Make Money 1
"Ding~ I wish you a happy mission."

888, who had been waiting for a while, immediately regained his spirits and sent Qi Yuan to the mission world directly.

"Ding, the memory task is accepted..."

Qi Yuan closed his eyes, sorting out his memory.

This is a grotesque world, where ghosts and ghosts caused the Taoist sect to escape the world to enter the mortal world again.

In a modern society where Taoism has declined and spiritual energy has been exhausted, Taoist disciples with official identities often hide in the city.

Only direct disciples with outstanding talents lived in seclusion in the Taoist sect since childhood, in order to pass on the orthodoxy in the modern age where spiritual energy is thin.

Tang Mingyu, as a big brother of the Taoist sect, is the direct descendant of the head of the sect, with outstanding talent, he is the most promising disciple to inherit the orthodox lineage.

But outside of the orthodox No. [-] Taoist sect, there appeared a talented girl with heavenly eyes.

Under the tutelage of Xu Yi, who was the previous head of the Taoist sect, he played in the business world, and even made friends with the powerful, and reached a high place at a young age.

But what is more outstanding than these is her talent. At the beginning, she didn't know that Xu Yi's master's Taoist sect had recruited her several times, and she wanted to accept apprentices.

And Xu Yi, who wanted to avenge his master, also used his tricks to enjoy the resources and convenience of Xuanmen, but he was full of hatred for Xuanmen.

In Xu Yi's view, the master who taught her profound arts was kind and kind, but died early because of the usurpation of the head of the mysterious sect.

Both are geniuses, Tang Mingyu inevitably compares himself with Xu Yi often.

But every time he fell at a disadvantage, worse than a newcomer, which put Tang Mingyu, who had always regarded himself as a genius, in a predicament.

The master's lineage is weak, even if he was not ridiculed by his fellow disciples, Tang Mingyu still couldn't untangle his heart knot, so he chose to go down the mountain to practice.

But I don't know that there is no possibility of turning back after this walk.

Xu Yi, who possessed the eyes of the sky, brought the Ghost King to Tang Mingyu's side. With the teachings of his master, even though he knew that his cultivation was no match for Tang Mingyu, he rushed forward without hesitation.

By the time the Xuanmen elders arrived, Tang Mingyu had already become the ghost king's stand-in.

Killing his own disciple with his own hands made the head of the Xuanmen difficult to resolve. The Xuanmen, who had already suffered a heavy loss, was wiped out by the gathered evil spirits as soon as they returned to the sect.

The orthodoxy has been cut off, Taoism is gone, evil spirits are rampant, and order is chaotic.

However, Xu Yi, who possessed the eyes of the sky and was born by the destiny, was unwilling to make a move.

The ghost world is chaotic, and the remaining sects are unable to deal with it.

"Cultivate hard, carry forward the Taoism, and restore the order of yin and yang."

Tang Mingyu's soul was much more solid than the previous taskers, and he was faintly sheltered by the golden light of merit.

After receiving the memory, open your eyes.

Qi Yuan looked at the way he meditated cross-legged and smiled slightly.

It's really incomplete, and even the way of cultivation is the lowest level and slow.

The number of ghosts suddenly increased, and almost all the Taoist disciples went down the mountain. Only Tang Mingyu, who was about to break through, fell to the end.

To solve these problems, the strength of Xuanmen must be improved, otherwise a little ghost king can't do it, and there is no need to talk about the order of yin and yang.

Today's Xu Yi has not yet entered the Xuanmen's field of vision, without her secretly stabbing the knife, the Xuanmen would naturally be safe.

As the head of the sect, the master only cared about improving his cultivation and even practiced sorcery to harm the common people.How could Xuanmen, as an orthodox Taoist school, tolerate him.

If he ran away and left a life behind, Xuanmen would bear the infamy for decades.

As his apprentice, Xu Yi was even more powerful. He refused to accept the destiny for the sake of his own private space, and he didn't want to.

As a result, no one maintains the order of yin and yang, and many innocent lives die tragically.

The two masters and apprentices are more selfish than the other.

It's okay to be selfish, and Taoism is not allowed to help justice.

Qi Yuan thought of those evil spirits, who went to experience in the fairyland, could it be that those people in hell are still on vacation?

"Brother, why hasn't Mingyu made any movement after so long?"

Yuan He stroking his beard and listening to what his junior brother said was not in a hurry. The three people outside the door were wearing Taoist robes, looking up at the sky from time to time.

As the head of the Taoist sect, Yuan He can indeed be regarded as an immortal.

It's just that it wasn't like this when he went to the Tang family to snatch people as disciples.

"No rush, just wait."

Yuan Shu gave his senior brother a blank look, then continued to anxiously look at the closed door.

They are obviously his disciples, why are they more anxious than him?
Qi Yuan sat cross-legged in the room, checking his body's qualifications.

Born with a spiritual body, this kind of talent is indeed one in a million geniuses in this dharma-ending era.

It's just that this cultivation method is too low-level.

Is this really the son of destiny arranged by heaven? ?
Tiandao: It was prepared, but it was killed by others before it even started!
Qi Yuan is circulating the aura in his body, how can he step into the path of cultivation if his meridians are not fully opened?
It's no wonder that a whole group of people from the Taoist sect were beaten by Xu Yi who practiced Qi.

Relying solely on that bit of inheritance to maintain, the ability to deal with evil spirits is not strong.

No wonder Tiandao knew that Xu Yi was an odd number and didn't suppress her.

It is really necessary for someone to reset the order of yin and yang, and Xu Yi's variable becomes another choice besides Tianxuan.

After thinking about this, Qi Yuan couldn't help but say heavenly words, how stupid.

Variables are useless, and in the end, he lost his chosen one.Not only that, even the last Taoist orthodox Taoism was wiped out.

So stupid.

Tiandao: Can you stop talking?Although it is true.

888: Touch your head, little idiot, I understand you.

Qi Yuan directly dissipated the only aura in his body.

Self-discipline cultivation base.

"Brother, this, this, this!"

"I saw it."

Can you stop grabbing his hand?

Yuan He felt that the aura had dissipated, and it was false to not worry in his heart, but if he looked worried, wouldn't the two of them be more panicked?
"Mingyu, should we go in?"

Yuan Xing frowned, as long as Yuan He dared to nod, he would rush to kick the door immediately.

Yuan He stroked his beard, why didn't the master take a look at the temperament of his two juniors when accepting people?

Even though he is a senior brother, he feels like he has two babies with him.

The aura dissipated, and Qi Yuan mobilized a little power of the soul to drive the aura around him, guiding the aura to circulate around the body, and the aura traveled all over the body and finally returned to the dantian.

The correct way of cultivation can get twice the result with half the effort.

Qi Yuan only withdrew his soul power when his body was able to operate on its own.

Tang Mingyu himself was born with a spiritual body, but his cultivation method was wrong. Now that he cultivates correctly, his cultivation will only improve faster.

Yuan and the three who were waiting outside felt the aura around the entire Xuanmen rushing towards Qi Yuan before they had time to decide whether to go in.

Qi Yuan's cultivation has directly entered the eighth level of Qi training from leading spirits into the body.

In this dharma-ending era, the cultivation of Yuan He and others can barely touch the threshold of foundation establishment.

It has been stuck for many years because of the wrong method.

Qi Yuan straightened his clothes and stood up. Anyway, it can be summed up that no one in the same class can fight.

He was wearing a white shirt and jeans, and was carrying a black canvas bag cross-body.

Packed the mobile phone ID, and brought some talisman paper cinnabar and a pen.

Sure enough, Qi Yuan was surrounded as soon as he opened the door.

(End of this chapter)