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Chapter 990 Obscure

Dusk and twilight.

The wind blows.

The tall, red-haired Ghost Saint had half of his face shrouded in shadow.

Daojun's question also attracted everyone's attention.

Although Cui Jianlu had already pointed out that this person came from a Taoist background.

However, Taoism has too many branches. There are many main branches alone, not to mention the branches under the main branches.

If such a person really existed, others might not know his details, but Qi Hua, as a cultivator of Taiyi Sect, could not possibly not know him.

Although his strength is weak, he is from a Taoist sect after all, so his knowledge will not be a problem.

He looked at the Red-haired Great Sage expectantly.

Cui Jianlu narrowed his eyes slightly, with a faint smile on his lips.

He couldn't find out the other party's background, but could Shangqing Taoist Master also find out?

As long as the other party is a Taoist monk, there will definitely be mistakes under the pressure of the Taoist Master.

At least you have to clearly state which school or sect you come from.

Unlike Qi Hua and Cui Jianlu, the others wanted to know which clan this Saint Lord-level cultivator who could compete with Cui Jianlu belonged to.

Is he the kind of genius who is hidden and cultivated by the sect?

"It's time to tell it." Yan Tianjun smiled as he watched the changing scene in the cup.

He didn't believe that anyone could withstand such great pressure.

Regardless of whether one is a genius or not, or whether one is mentally strong or not, when questioned by a senior Taoist master or fellow Taoist monk, everyone will rush to tell their personal details.

That's not weakness, that's instinct.

It's like a child playing at the entrance of the village and seeing an adult coming back, asking him, "Whose child are you from?"

Tu Shanjun certainly felt tremendous pressure.

The Taoist standing in front of him is a senior in the Taoist sect. Judging from his appearance, he should be the cultivator who guards the forbidden land of the gods. His strength is stronger than Ouyang Qiuxian.

No, Ouyang Qiuxian is probably not comparable to the old man in front of him.

The old man just stood there, as if the avenue had descended and a divine sky was standing.

Tu Shanjun lowered his eyes.

He cupped his hands and said, "I am a casual cultivator."

"it is good!"

"What a casual cultivator."

The old man laughed.

The voice was filled with dissatisfaction.

Obviously, he felt rude about Tushanjun's concealment.

Cui Jianlu was stunned. At this moment, he had to give a thumbs up.

  So tough!

He could remain calm and refuse to speak in front of Shangqing Daojun.

Such courage and loyalty are unmatched.

No wonder the Taoist ancestor sent this genius saint to take action. This man's determination alone is enough to defeat countless cultivators.

The old man sneered, pointed at Cui Jianlu and said, "He, the true descendant of the Ancient Immortal Tower, has caused such a big mess. I am too lazy to bother with the younger generation. I can directly find the people behind him, and they must give me an explanation. What about you? You have no one behind you, so how are you going to explain to me, an old man?"

Tu Shanjun slowly said, "Whatever you want to explain, I will take full responsibility."

The old man shouted:

"ability!"

"Pretending to be a hero?"

"One person does the work and one person is responsible."

"Can you bear it?"

"Aren't you very confident in your own cultivation? Why don't I, an old man, test you to see if you really have the ability to take on this responsibility?"

Tu Shanjun said nothing more and was about to take the attack.

"Master Wei."

came the voice.

Everyone was frightened. Who was so bold as to interrupt the Taoist when he was speaking?

  Don't you want your life anymore?

Follow the sound.

The old man also turned his head slightly to look, and the coldness on his face melted away, as if he had suddenly turned into a warm old man.

Look at the person who is speaking.

He said with a smile: "It turned out to be Captain Shou. I wonder what Captain Shou has to say."

The person who spoke was Shou He, the chief constable of Wanning County. It was also the first time that Shou He discovered that the old man Wei from the Wanning County Clinic was actually a senior master.

In the past few years, as a policeman in Wanning County, he traveled around with his brothers and was already familiar with the neighbors on the street, especially the major medical clinics and drug stores. After all, they were bound to suffer injuries while doing their job.

In particular, I go to the clinic run by Master Wei often.

Probably because both the efficacy of the medicine and the medical skills are top-notch.

"Master Wei, you may not know that this brother is my lifesaver."

Shou He smiled stiffly, rubbed his rough hands, nodded and bowed, wanting to step closer but hesitated for a while and stopped, looking like he wanted to apologize together.

"Even a drop of kindness should be repaid with a spring, let alone a life-saving favor. And this matter is my fault. If I hadn't fought with the strangers, I wouldn't have bothered you to help me."

"Is there a reason for this?"

“Everything happens for a reason.”

Shou He nodded quickly and continued, "My brother never attacks without reason."

“It’s not that we have to absolve ourselves of responsibility.”

"People are coming to kill us, so we can only meet them head-on."

There was silence for a moment.

"Blame me!"

The loud cry startled everyone.

Everyone looked sideways.

Qi Hua, who was sitting on the wheelbarrow, couldn't help feeling a little nervous when he saw so many eyes looking at him.

However, he quickly calmed down and said, "Your Excellency, it was the Ancient Immortal Tower who instigated us. We were deceived and wanted to fight for the opportunity, but we didn't expect this to alarm Your Excellency."

Old Man Cui's eyes were dazed for a moment.

  Are there any who self-destruct?

Qi Hua, however, explained the whole story in one go, then shrank back into his seat, lying there motionless, not even looking at them.

He didn't care at all about Cui Jianlu who was staring with his eyes as if he was about to spit flames.

Cui Jianlu shouted: "You..."

Qi Hua stiffened his neck and said, "What do you mean by 'I'? I'm from the Taoist sect!" The old Taoist gave him an admiring look, which seemed to say, 'Good boy, you have a strong character.'

He nodded immediately and said calmly, "It's not their fault. Not to mention that Captain Shou has worked hard and made great contributions to the peace of Wanning County. I have to give him some face, even as an old man."

"Amitabha."

Master Ruzang chanted the Buddha's name, as if to say: "This matter has nothing to do with us Buddhists. We are here to mediate the fight purely for the sake of the lives of the common people."

  Cui Jianlu knew what the old man meant at this moment.

Scolding, questioning, and responsibilities were all waiting for Shou He to speak so that they could direct all the criticisms at him.

It doesn't matter whether Qi Hua says it or not.

From the very beginning, the old man had no intention of treating everyone equally, but instead wanted to suppress the matter completely.

But Cui Jianlu couldn't bring it up, because he was the one who instigated this matter. Even if he blurted out that Tushan Jun had received help from the Holy Spirit of Yuansheng, I'm afraid no one would take it seriously.

The old Taoist priest had long regarded Tushan Jun as a thorn in the side of Taoism.

Once he mentioned the matter of the bloody jade gourd, it would backfire.

The face of the great and proud Saint Lord turned pale and blue.

All clever strategies turned into nothingness in front of Daojun, and he couldn't even say no.

Cui Jianlu closed his eyes slightly and sighed: "I lost this round."

When Old Man Cui, who was standing by, heard his uncle the Holy Lord say this, he immediately walked forward.

It is true that the guy from that sect is a tough nut to crack, and Cui from Guxian Tower is no pushover either.

My uncle should put all the blame on him.

My uncle was completely unaware of everything and had to take full responsibility.

It's just that all your cultivation will be wasted, or in more serious cases, you will die instantly.

"uncle……"

Cui Jianlu raised his hand to stop Old Man Cui from speaking.

He glanced away and then slowly looked away.

How could he not know what Cui Hao meant?

But it's useless.

The death of one person is just to save Cui Jianlu's face.

Cui Jianlu asked himself if he was brave enough to use a person's death to save his own face.

What’s the point of face? You can earn it back if you lose it.

Once you lose your life, you can't bring it back to life.

Therefore, Cui Jianlu grinned and bowed, saying, "Senior, please understand. It is indeed wrong for me to do this, but this is one of the rights of our Ancient Immortal Building in the Divine Forbidden Land."

"I was just not thorough enough in my actions. I will definitely bring Long Qi back as soon as possible to make amends to you, fellow Taoist."

As he said this, he bowed and looked at Tushan Jun.

A strange light flashed in Tushanjun's eyes.

He would rather the old Taoist priest hadn't come.

This guy named Cui Jianlu looks very difficult to deal with.

It would be a good thing to completely destroy the opponent's cultivation.

Now it feels like letting a tiger return to the mountains, and we have to be on guard.

Of course, taking direct action may not necessarily be a good idea.

If the opponent is really powerful, he will be seen through the moment the Three Saints come together.

When the time comes and the army comes to punish the culprit, if the person who comes is a cultivator from the sect, it would be bad for him to take action, but it would also be bad if he did not take action, as it would make it easier for things to go wrong.

However, Tu Shanjun felt that he would not be forced to that point.

The ten saints in the Zunhun Banner are enough to cultivate the same level alive.

Tu Shanjun waved his hand and said, "No need."

"We will take revenge on our own, so there is no need to trouble you, fellow Taoist."

The old Taoist nodded and said, "Since you have admitted your mistake, fortunately it did not cause irreversible consequences, so let's end this matter here."

As soon as the old man finished speaking, he started walking down the mountain.

With one step forward, the figure floated away into the distance, as if it could travel freely across space and the space would fold with it, without any hindrance.

In just a blink of an eye the old man disappeared completely.

I think he has returned to Wanning County.

The swordsman standing behind Master Ruzang opened his mouth.

  What ends here?

Does that mean it's over?

The Taoist sect and the Ancient Immortal Tower were at loggerheads, and in the end it was he, the Buddhist disciple, who suffered the consequences.

Where is the reasoning here?

The swordsman really wanted to talk.

But standing before him was Master Ru Zang.

Now he felt like a dumb person eating bitter herbs, unable to express his pain.

"Amitabha, I am about to take my leave."

Master Ru Zang led the young monk and the swordsman down the mountain.

The little monk turned around and made a face at Cui Jianlu.

Cui Jianlu was already holding back a lot of anger, so he sneered, looked at the young monk's back without getting angry, turned back to look at Tu Shanjun indifferently, and said, "This matter won't end like this. I know your origins, and I will keep a close eye on you. You'd better not reveal your true identity."

Tu Shanjun said calmly: "Daoyou may want to come to the Yanjun Temple to have a look."

"Will go."

"go!"

Cui Jianlu turned away.

Cui Hao, who looked like an old man smoking a pipe, hurried to catch up.

"Let's go back too."

Tu Shanjun withdrew his deep gaze.

It's just like when the enemy comes, the generals will cover the water with earth.

……

"Uncle, we..."

"Don't be anxious."

Cui Jianlu said calmly: "A small loss is not a loss. Besides, it's not the time to decide the winner yet. I have the trump card in my hand!"

late.

Everyone, go to bed early.