Lingxian Zhenjun

Chapter 228 Countermeasures
The sky was gloomy, and a rogue cultivator who flew over the carriage fell heavily to the ground. He was grabbed by a burly and fierce giant and lifted his face abruptly. There was severe pain on his face. The moment he thought he was about to die, he closed his eyes, and a word came from afar. came.

"Chen Daoyou, I hope you will show mercy!"

Chen Yuan, who was dressed in a light blue robe, stood on the carriage, her robes were blown up by the wind, she turned her head in the direction of the sound, saw that it was an acquaintance, and slowly raised her hand behind her, Dian Wei, who was lifting the loose cultivator below, let go of the man and threw him to the ground.

"Daoist Qingxu, are you here to catch me?"

Chen Yuan jumped out of the carriage, said so with a smile, and went to greet the other party. There, besides Qingxu, there were also disciples from Juling Mansion and Lihuo Sect, including Yu Feihong. Hearing Chen Yuan's words As he spoke, the corners of his mouth twitched.

Is it really appropriate to joke around at a time like this?

However, he didn't speak, and followed Taoist Priest Qingxu and cupped his hands. Over there, Chen Yuan nodded kindly, and then his eyes still fell on Qingxu.

"Master Daoist, why did the Heavenly Master suddenly order all cultivators to arrest me?"

"This is not a place to talk, follow me." Qing Xu looked around, asked the disciples of Juling Mansion to help heal the undead casual cultivators, and took them down. Immediately, he walked to the field ahead, Chen Yuan understood, followed behind, pinched out the magic formula, and took away the gods and men outside the carriage, and the unburned incense was snapped in two.

Pieces of golden wheat fields rippled and melted in the eyes. The old and the young walked on the ridge in the autumn wind, looking at the surrounding fertile fields and the farmers who came.

Qingxu's Taoist robe was quite conspicuous, and coupled with the unforgettable scene just now, many farmers were terrified, neither leaving nor staying, and hurriedly bowed their heads in the field, cutting off half an acre in one go of wheat.

After a long while, Taoist Priest Qingxu who was walking in front seemed to have found a reason, so he opened his mouth slowly.

"The celestial master was recuperating in the quiet room, but suddenly there was a gust of wind, and we all felt the change in the court. Mingguang went to the quiet room to find the celestial master, but he... disappeared. When the celestial master came out, his temperament was the same as before. It's a bit different, no matter how much we pretend, Yu Chen and I can feel that the Celestial Master must be under control."

Chen Yuan, who was walking behind, nodded silently. This was roughly the same as his previous conjecture. After all, with the cultivation base of a celestial master, even if a god wants to control his mind, it is almost difficult to do so. As for distraction, there are only things that are closely related to the Tianshi Mansion, and there is only one thing-the turmoil in the court.

Looking at the back figure that stopped in front of him, he frowned slightly.

"You guessed right, that Prince Qing's slaying the king affected the Heavenly Master's mansion, which distracted the Heavenly Master, and ended up being taken advantage of by others?!"

"Fellow Taoist and poor Taoist thought of one place!"

Qingxu nodded, and walked two steps with his sleeves behind his back, looking at the farmers working in the field: "When things are going wrong, who is manipulating everything, maybe Mingguang knows a little bit, Yuchen originally came here with Pindao, but halfway , he left quietly to find the whereabouts of Mingguang, and I will stop this misunderstanding first."

"Worried about me being killed?"

Hearing Qingxu's gentle tone and words, Chen Yuan was still grateful in his heart, and he thought of coming to stop him at the first moment. How could this friendship be faked. After a while, he smiled: "Who am I? How can I be killed so easily?" , you know, the same realm, it is called invincible, even if it is one realm higher, it can be exchanged for one, which makes it a lot of experience."

Qingxu: "..."

At this time, you are still in the mood to joke. Didn't you see that the poor are so serious?If the celestial master is controlled and killed, see how you can laugh.

Uh, isn't it enough to enliven the atmosphere?Chen Yuan looked at the slightly trembling muscles on Qing Xu's face, and quickly cupped her hands.

"The atmosphere is a little tense, be active, don't be so serious, the matter is not yet at an impasse."

Qingxu raised his hand and tapped a few times across the void, showing a wry smile with some helplessness: "You, I don't know where your optimism comes from. A few years ago, Hezhou heard that you killed more people, and thought to myself You should be an unscrupulous and evil person, but later on, you respect your teacher, treat others with kindness, and when you take revenge, you will do your best in hysteria, and even now the poor can't see through you."

Around the bullock carts in the distance, monks from Juling Mansion and Lihuomen stopped and watched.

For a moment of silence, the two stood side by side in front of a field, and Chen Yuan picked a plump wheat, "Daoist Qingxu, let's talk about how to deal with it next? We can't really fight each other."

"Poverty Taoist understands this truth. That's why I met Juling Mansion and other disciples on the way, and told them the reason. They are all cultivators. How can they be indiscriminate? It's the Canglan Sword Sect."

The sudden words made Chen Yuan stunned for a moment, and when she saw Qingxu laughing, she also smiled: "You said I'm not serious enough, isn't the Daoist too?"

The two looked at each other and smiled, then their voices gradually subsided, and they only muttered in words that they could hear.

In the distance, Yu Feihong was standing on the side of the road leaning on the scabbard and looking over there. The junior sister stood on tiptoe and held his sleeve, watching, and whispered: "Senior brother, the Taoist priest is laughing with that person. What, you look so happy."

"That's a man's business." Yu Feihong's face was majestic, and he couldn't help puffing out his chest when he thought of what Daoist Qingxu said on the way. If it was true, it would be a great change that happened once in a thousand years. Come on, even if you die at that time, it can be written in the family register in the future, and burning incense may be the first incense.

On the other side of the field, things unknown to outsiders have been discussed and settled, and the rest is to be told slowly.

"You and I still have to act according to the agreement. We can't let people see anything strange. It must be the two gods Zuyi who can make such a movement. If you have the ability, see if you can find out where the two gods are buried. Juling Mansion and Lihuomen are searching around for you, and wait for Yuchen and Mingguang to come over."

After listening to the whispers in his ears, Chen Yuan nodded. It was just where the two gods were physically. How could he know that the only ancient book in his hand, "Miscellaneous Suspects of Huangchuan" only recorded spells and anecdotes, and had not yet been translated. I have heard about the immortals.

Qing Xu seemed to see what Chen Yuan was thinking. There were stories about immortals in the school, but they were not detailed.

"Maybe Chen Daoyou can go to the palace to look for it. Forty years ago, the late emperor Gongsun Ji collected the world's strange books, so maybe you can find them there."

As he said that, he took out a command talisman from his sleeve and handed it to Chen Yuan: "When you get to Luodu, if you meet Ming Hui and others, let them sneak in for you."

Chen Yuan frowned slightly: "Why?"

"When the new emperor ascends the throne and the dragon spirit recovers, all magic power will be cut off. Once in the palace, fellow Taoists may not be able to use their abilities, but with the cover of Ming Hui and others, they may not be able to enter the palace to find relevant ancient books."

There was silence for a while.

Chen Yuan nodded, and replied, "Okay!" Turning around, she walked towards the main road. At this time, the old cow was holding a wooden carving of a bull's head in her mouth, and looked at the surrounding cultivators warily, repeating in her heart: "I will Won't you fight? If you fight, you have to take on the body of an old cow."

Before she finished chanting, the wood carving in her mouth was suddenly snatched away, raising her eyes, Chen Yuan threw the wood carving of Niutou Apang into the carriage, jumped on the carriage, and raised her sleeve.

"receive!"

The puppets and woodcarvings that were still on the ground flew back to the carriage together, and the open stages on both sides closed together in a snap. The old cow let out a breath, kicked up his hooves easily, and drove back towards the town.

"Amazing!"

The woman next to Yu Feihong clasped her hands under her chin, and her eyes were shining. The former snorted coldly, held the magic sword in her hand, and turned around quite gracefully.

"Don't look, I'm also very stylish, okay, I'm amazing, I'll let you take a closer look later."

At this time, Qing Xu also came over from there, glanced at the ox cart going away, and then swept his eyes to the people around him: "Chen Yuan has escaped from here, all fellow Taoists followed the pindao all the way to find his trace!"

The disciples of Juling Mansion and Lihuo Sect look at me and I look at you, with a smile on their lips, and they echoed repeatedly. This kind of situation is what they want to see the most. After all, everyone knows each other. If they really want to fight, Many people were not so willing in their hearts, but fortunately they ran into Daoist Qingxu who was chasing after him on the road, so they let them know the inside story.

"That's it, I'll wait for the priest's order!"

Yu Feihong clasped his sword and shouted, and then he and all his disciples, as well as the elders from the Lihuo Sect, tidied up this place, brought along all the casual cultivators who were dead and not dead, and followed behind Qing Xu, from the other side. direction to leave.

(End of this chapter)