The Legend of Immortal Court

Chapter 390 Taoist Xun!

Liang'an Mansion, Yao County.

There is a Taoist temple here, which is quite famous, and the surrounding people come to worship and pray for disaster relief, which is quite effective.

In fact, this Taoist temple is the branch of Si Tianjian here.

The person in charge in the Taoist temple is only in the upper realm of the fourth heaven, but this Taoist temple is a branch of Sitianjian, so its status is lofty.

For ordinary people, the county magistrate is the parent official of Yao County.

As far as practitioners are concerned, this master is the person with great power in Yao County.

At this moment, the Venerable Master was sitting in the backyard, admiring the scenery in the courtyard, and beside him, there was also a person who looked like a middle-aged man with a scholarly air.

"Daoist Xun."

Suddenly a Taoist boy came forward, bowed and saluted, and said, "Outside the Taoist temple, there is a person asking to see him."

The Taoist frowned slightly, as if displeased, and said, "Who is it?"

The boy replied, "It's a young man."

The Taoist asked again: "How is the gas state?"

The boy replied: "It's nothing special, and I haven't expressed my intention to come."

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Outside the Taoist temple.

The boy looked ugly.

"This seat is so extraordinary and refined, is this boy blind?"

The boy's eyes flickered and he gritted his teeth.

He looked into the Taoist temple, as if he had seen through the formation of the Taoist temple and saw the scene inside.

At the same time, he also heard the conversation inside.

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"Just an ordinary boy?"

The Taoist priest waved his hand immediately and said: "Didn't you see that the poor Taoist is accompanying his old friend? Since he is an ordinary young man, why bother me?"

The boy immediately understood the meaning, bowed and said: "Is this disciple going to drive him away?"

At this moment, the middle-aged man said with a smile: "Maybe he came here because of his reputation. I beg you, Taoist priest, to relieve the disaster."

Daoist Xun was a little impatient, and said, "Since you are here to avert misfortunes, you should go to the main hall to worship. What do you want to see the poor Taoist? Do these ordinary people really think that the poor Taoist can see them whenever they want?"

The middle-aged Taoist laughed and said, "A Taoist temple like yours, aren't you afraid of tarnishing your reputation? I want to stay here for a few days, and you want to accompany me to reminisce about the old days. When will it not work? Let's save your good name..."

Daoist Xun shook his head helplessly, then looked at the boy and said, "Bring him in."

The Taoist boy took the order and retreated.

After about a moment.

Daotong came back in a hurry, but there was only one person.

"what happened?"

Taoist Xun asked, "What about people?"

Daotong looked strange, and said in a low voice: "He said, he came today, not to ask to see you, but to ask you to go out to meet him."

Daoist Xun heard the words and said angrily: "What a big air, which family is he from? Who dares to put on such an air in front of the poor Taoist in this Liang'an mansion?"

When the middle-aged man heard this, he couldn't help frowning, and said, "Where did this young man come from? How dare he be so disrespectful to a master?"

Daoist Xun snorted and said, "It's probably a young master from a common family. I'm afraid he doesn't even know what kind of person Pindao is, so he's so disrespectful."

As he said that, Daoist Xun waved his hand and said, "What are you still doing in a daze? Get him out of here!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man slightly raised his hand, and replied: "It's better to see him first, so as not to offend an expert... If it's really an ignorant person, I'd be really angry if you drive him out again. You just kill him , it was also because he offended the Venerable Master's majesty, it is not your fault."

Daoist Xun sounded reasonable, but he didn't want to lose his dignity in front of his old friend, so he waved his sleeves and said, "Lead him in."

The boy seemed to be talking, but was interrupted by the Taoist priest, and shouted: "Do you really have to go to meet me?"

With his hands behind his back, his eyes flickered, obviously really angry.

After all, he is the head of the Sitianjian Branch of the Liang'an Mansion, and his status is more honorable than ordinary masters.

Even if that young man has become a master of the Yin God, he is not qualified to put on such a posture in front of him.

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After a while.

There was a bang!
"Don't eat and drink a toast!"

A young boy's voice came from outside the Taoist temple, and said solemnly: "Get out of here and pick me up!"

The sound was rolling, piercing through the Taoist formation.

Xun Daochang froze suddenly, his face changed suddenly.

The middle-aged man showed surprise, and said: "The magic power of the Daoist series is coming from the Yangshen Daoist?"

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Before Taoism.

I saw a young man with his hands behind his back, his mana was mighty, and his body was covered with a layer of divine armor. His aura was high and his mana was stronger than that of a real Yangshen.

Su Ting was furious in his heart, looking at the main entrance of the Taoist temple, his eyes flickered like torches.

What made him angry was not only that the Taoist hadn't come to greet him, but also because of the Kan Ling incident.

This matter involved many human lives, and it was beyond the scope of the ordinary world. It should be the responsibility of Si Tianjian, but there was no movement in this Taoist temple.

"come out!"

Su Ting's voice was cold.

But the boy just now was already trembling, shrank aside, not daring to move rashly.

I saw the gate of the Taoist temple, and two figures hurried over.

One is a middle-aged Taoist priest, and the other is dressed as a Confucian scholar.

The aura of the two is not shallow, and they are both Masters who have cultivated into Yin Gods and condensed their mana.

"A real person forgives sins."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar couldn't help trembling before the breath of the real person, he hurriedly bowed and said: "I didn't know the identity of the real person before, so I was negligent, please don't get angry."

Su Ting didn't respond to him, but just looked at the middle-aged Taoist priest.

Under his aura, the middle-aged Taoist also felt a little pressure, saluted, and said: "Before, I was poor and poor-sighted, please forgive my sin."

Although the pressure was not light, he only said this, and then just looked at Su Ting, without too much panic.

Looking at his expression, it is obvious that he is confident.

Seeing this, Su Ting mocked: "You are calm in dealing with things."

Taoist Xun breathed out and said: "The Taoist temple here is not a low-level sect, but a branch of the Dazhou Sitianjian. The poor Taoist is the person in charge here. If a real person has something, he can discuss it with the poor Taoist...but You have to remember, this is still Si Tianjian."

Dazhou Sitianjian is like the government in the eyes of ordinary people.

The Sitianjian here is equivalent to the yamen of the imperial court in various places.

Although the magistrate in the yamen does not have any martial arts skills, he is not something that can be bullied by just any martial artist.

Even though there was a real Yangshen in front of him, he never dared to attack Si Tianjian.

After all, behind Si Tianjian is the Shouzhengmen.

And Si Tianjian's national teacher is an expert who is close to a half-immortal.

Even if it is the real Yangshen, if he strikes at the head of the Sitianjian, he will not be able to escape the wrath of the Sitianjian in the capital.

Previously, if this young man had come here as the real Yangshen, he must have treated him very politely and did not dare to neglect... But now that he has come to this point, this Taoist has no intention of showing weakness.

"A real person has something to say, but please speak up."

Daoist Xun stretched out his hand and said, "If you have an order, the poor Taoist should do his best."

Su Ting looked cold, and said, "I'm from Kanling, and I really want to ask you something, so please answer me truthfully."

Taoist Xun frowned slightly, his heart sank, and he said, "What does the real person want to ask?"

Su Ting asked: "Many people are missing in Kanling, and people in surrounding counties and towns are missing. Among them are traces of practitioners, do you know?"

Taoist Xun's complexion changed slightly, and he said in a low voice, "This is the private matter of our Tianjian, and has nothing to do with outsiders."

Su Ting sighed, took a step forward, and said, "Is that so..."

As soon as the voice fell, he suddenly approached, stretched out his palm, and grabbed the Taoist's neck.

As soon as he thought about it, Su Ting's mana, which was comparable to a real person, immediately began to circulate, suppressing the mana of the master in front of him.

Taoist Xun felt powerless all over his body, and when he grabbed his throat, he felt as powerless as a sick and weak scholar captured by a martial arts master.

(End of this chapter)