Mystery: From adding points to the strongest on the surface

Chapter 92 Purity is muscle!The black-robed man who intercepted the ascetic! (seeking first order)

The four words "bold and outrageous" are no longer enough to explain Fan Wu's death-defying behavior.

In the eyes of all the ascetics and monsters outside the main hall, Fan Wu is like lighting a lantern in a latrine - looking for death!
The ghosts of those crooked ascetics who were executed by the city god before are still in the umbrellas of the ghosts!

This strange Taoist...

Don't you realize that the gods are inviolable?

Even if the person in front of him is just the city god of a mansion, he is still a god!

It is a fairy god aloof!

The entire Temple of the City God's Mansion was so quiet that a pin drop could be heard, and everyone did not dare to gasp for breath, for fear that their breathing would be too loud and the City God would anger them.

There is no need to cry for injustice!
Chong Hengzi, Chen Zhuan and others in the main hall completely lost their brains. The trace of anticipation on their faces froze and their expressions froze.

But if they were asked to break away from Fan Wu immediately, they felt that they might not be able to do so.

After all, if it wasn't for Daoist Fan's relationship...

How could they be treated like this?

Be a man.

You have to know how to be grateful.

Especially Chen Zhuan and Chen Xiaoxiao, the father and daughter, they were rescued by Fan Wu, so it is naturally impossible for them to do any ungrateful behavior.

They are in this short moment.

Thousands of thoughts flashed through my mind.

finally.

Under their extremely tense mood, the voice of the City God of Yinghe Mansion was neither angry nor dissatisfied.

His voice could not tell what gender it was, and it sounded leisurely: "You are very special... so special that I, the City God of Yinghe Mansion, can't even see your roots clearly."

This sentence, the City God of Yinghe Mansion only said it to Fan Wu, and the rest could not hear it.

The next sentence, the City God of Yinghe Mansion, was speaking to everyone.

"Through continuous tempering over time, through a will that is tougher than black iron...you can temper a pair of ordinary fists into an iron fist that can crush all evil spirits."

"As for... suppressing and killing gods and Buddhas?"

The City God of Yinghe Mansion paused here, and then the voice continued: "It's not impossible."

"god."

"Buddha."

"It will also 'die'!"

"If you have accumulated countless good deeds during your lifetime and are praised by all people after death, there is a high probability that you will be conferred the title of Yin God and receive incense from all people, and then you will be a god."

"And as a god, you will also have the power to suppress gods and Buddhas."

"That's the answer."

"Are you satisfied?"

Everyone was worried whether Fan Wu would be punished for speaking out, but only Fan Wu was not worried.

He grinned confidently, and said, "I probably know. But, maybe I don't need to be a good person to reach that point."

The City God of Yinghe Mansion seemed to be watching Fan Wu, and he shifted his attention to Fan Wu's Demon-Breaking Sword beside him.

He didn't refute.

The person who can be gifted with the Devil-Breaking Sword by Yingyou Shengdijun, the Zhentian Martial Spirit Yingyou, who can make him a city and city god who can't see the specific foundation, must be an extraordinary existence.

He is sure.

"I believe." The City God of Yinghe Mansion responded with two words in shock.

this moment.

Whether it's Chong Hengzi and others who are anxious, or a group of ascetics and weird things outside the main hall.

I was shocked!
They were shocked...the City God of Yinghe Mansion actually spoke to this bold and strange Taoist priest in a somewhat homely tone.

They were shocked...Fan Wu was not punished for uttering such rebellious and blasphemous remarks.

They were shocked... when Fan Wu said even more outrageous words, the City God of Yinghe Mansion actually said the words "I believe"!
This……

hiss!
Everyone and monsters collectively shut down at this moment, and their brains cannot allow them to process such complicated information.

They only knew that Fan Wu had survived.

I only know that Fan Wu has nothing to do.

Chen Zhuan on the side felt even more relieved, he opened his mouth involuntarily, but he didn't know what to say.

perhaps.

I can only rejoice that getting to know Daoist Fan is the luckiest moment in my life.

Say something like that.

Master Chenghuang not only didn't care about it, he even agreed with Daoist Fan's words!

What a concept!
Rounding it up, even the City God of Yinghe Mansion gave Fan Daochang a face!

God!

"Dao... Daoist, why are you all right? I thought...today I'm going to be with you, Daoist... Uhhh!!"

Chen Xiaoxiao, who was not very old, was so shocked that the words he blurted out were beyond his head.

Chen Zhuan was so scared that he reacted immediately.

He grabbed a roasted pig's trotter and forced it into his daughter's mouth.

Forcibly interrupt her nonsensical words.

Unfortunately.

He got stuck a little late.

Even though Chen Xiaoxiao didn't finish a complete sentence, Fan Wu could still guess what she wanted to say.

Fan Wu replied: "As long as your purity is enough, you can face the gods and ghosts without moving."

"Pure...purity?" At this moment, even Chen Zhuan, who was frightened into a cold sweat, was stunned for a moment.

This... What kind of new vocabulary is this?

How has he never heard of it?

"purity."

"It's muscle!"

Fan Wu's smile was extremely ferocious.

……

When the birthday of the City God is over, it is already the early morning of the next day.

Although Fan Wu didn't ask the City God of Yinghe Mansion about cultivating Taoism.

However, you can eat and drink a big meal on your birthday.

For him, it can be regarded as a harvest.

After all, his appetite was not usually exaggerated. Fan Wu alone could eat no less than the amount of ten burly men. At that time, everyone was stunned.

When Fan Wu led the old green bull away, he was holding a rather small toothpick in his mouth.

Last night, even the old green cow was treated well by the City God's Mansion Temple, eating all kinds of high-quality fodder until it couldn't eat any more.

have to say.

Fan Wu thinks that the way of hospitality of the Town God's Mansion Temple in Yinghe Mansion is very good.

come back next time!

And Chong Hengzi, Chen Zhuan and others followed behind him.

When the Lord City God returned to Yincao.

When the rest of the ascetics left the temple with complicated thoughts, they looked at Fan Wu and the others, their backs gradually disappearing.

Only then did the unprecedented uproar break out.

"What exactly did this person do? How could the Master Chenghuang tolerate him so much and value him so much? He...couldn't he be the descendant of the Master City God, right?"

"Hush! How dare you say such nonsense to slander the Lord City God? Are you not afraid of ending up like those cultivators with evil intentions?"

"Perhaps... it's because that strange Taoist priest is very powerful, so he is so highly valued by Master Chenghuang?"

"I have to admit that although I have never seen this person make a move, I know he is extraordinary just by his murderous aura."

"It's unbelievable that you can live a good life after saying such rebellious words!"

"Master Chenghuang said that as long as you accumulate enough goodness, you can be ranked in the immortal class. I don't know if it is true."

"Hiss! That would take several lifetimes of goodness, right?"

"..."

A group of ascetics who either knew each other or didn't know each other gathered together and talked a lot.

The central figure of their discussion, without a doubt.

It's Fan Wu!

Because what Fan Wu said last night completely subverted their understanding of the word "daring".

Even the people in Qin Tiansi.

It is also quite amazing.

"Master Baihu, that Daoist Fan of Prison Dragon Temple... has he always been so disrespectful to ghosts and gods?"

A Chief Banner Officer of Qintian Division couldn't hide the shock in his voice: "How brave is he to say that in front of a city god?"

"And... Daoist Fan is a Taoist priest! A person who dares to speak rudely to Lord Chenghuang may be a murderer or a follower of evil gods. But..."

The Chief Banner Officer scratched his head: "But that Daoist Fan seems to be a Taoist priest from a serious Taoist temple. Logically speaking, shouldn't he respect ghosts and gods?"

The corner of Long Sheng's mouth twitched. What Fan Wu said last night has been repeated and echoed in his mind.

How did he know what kind of strange person that Daoist Fan was?
What he knew about Fan Wu was limited to the Flying Pigeon transmission in Baihe County.

Besides.

He knew nothing about Fan Wu.

Even, let alone monks like them, even the servants in the Temple of the City God's Mansion were very concerned about what happened last night.

Especially Yin Cha Huang San.

As the only one among all the errants in Yinghe Mansion who knew Fan Wu, it had already been surrounded by other errants.

Questions in a hurry.

It rang in Huang San's ear.

It could only patiently answer one by one: "That Taoist priest? What do you call him?"

"That's the commanding lord who has the City God's Order. How can you say 'that Taoist priest'? Remember, seeing the City God's Order is like seeing the Lord City God!"

"Why does Commander dare to say such words? Humph, because he is someone highly valued by the City God!"

"Master Chenghuang has served as the City God in Yinghe Mansion for thousands of years, and he has done a very good job. Maybe the master will be promoted soon, and maybe he wants to make Master Commander his successor!"

"How did I know Lord Zhi Ling? That would be a long story! Let's put it this way, I once killed the monster that destroyed the city god's prison together with Lord Zhi Ling!"

"What? You said I didn't do anything at all? Fart! How can you be innocent out of thin air?"

"I...cough cough! I still moved my hands!"

……

These ascetics, Qin Tiansi, Yin Er... are they talking about Fan Wu behind his back?

Fan Wu didn't really want to know.

I don't even bother to know.

All the weird things that escaped from the city god's prison have been solved. He also participated in the city god's birthday once every ten years, and he also got a city god's order from that city god.

Having done everything he could do in Yinghe Mansion, Fan Wu didn't want to stay here any longer.

Yes.

He is ready to go.

Fan Wu did not say goodbye to Chong Hengzi and the others too much.

In the city of Yinghe Mansion, after buying some dry food and other necessities for the journey, he led the old green cow and walked towards the outside of Yinghe Mansion.

In the bag that Old Qingniu was carrying, there was also a letter from his liar master to his righteous sister.

The reason why Fan Wu passed by Yinghe Mansion was because on the route of submitting the letter, he would inevitably pass by Yinghe Mansion.

Yinghe Mansion's mansion city is very large, Fan Wu finally left the mansion city until noon.

Fucheng can be regarded as a relatively tall city wall.

Already far away from him.

From the position he was in, looking back towards the city of Yinghe Prefecture, he looked back.

It can only be seen vaguely, a thin black line spreading in the distance.

That thin line is the city wall.

"Ok?"

suddenly.

Fan Wu narrowed his eyes.

Because at this moment, he vaguely sensed...the sound of fighting on the road ahead of him.

It doesn't sound like a fight between ascetics and monsters, but more like a fight between ascetics and ascetics.

Fighting between monks.

To be honest... When Fan Wu thought about it carefully, he realized that he had never seen it before.

Because, among the ascetics he met earlier, one or two were quite decent.

Those ascetics are either members of Qin Tiansi, or they come from some famous and decent sects, or have family inheritance.

The only evil that Fan Wu encountered was that Xuan Xizi in Qianlong County, and the person who fought with that Xuan Xizi was Fan Wu.

Moreover, strictly speaking... that is not called fighting skills.

Xuan Xizi knows "law", but he, Fan Wu, does not.

The situation at that time was more like a beating from one side.

And it was the elderly who were beaten.

Fan Wu's mind was full of thoughts, but the pace of his feet did not stop, and he quickly came to the front.

Then, I saw two ascetics who were fighting.

They fought fiercely.

It's life and death!

……

"Houyi is the prefecture city of Yinghe Prefecture. The City God's birthday has just ended for half a day, and you dare to do evil here! Could it be that you are not afraid that the City God will punish you?"

"Are you not afraid that Qin Tiansi from Yinghe Mansion will come and kill you on the spot?"

The person who opened his mouth and yelled out such words in anger was a rather young ascetic at first glance.

This person is relatively petite, and the arcs drawn between the eyebrows are different from the toughness of men.

Even if the other party is dressed like a man, it still cannot change his true gender.

The key is……

Fan Wu smelled a strange smell of blood from this person. This bloody smell did not come from the wounds on her body, but from an indescribable place.

Ok.

Relatives are here.

"Tch... who is the little boy fooling? Although this place is not far from Fucheng, it's not close either!"

A sneer sounded: "Although I didn't participate in the Chenghuang's birthday, don't think that I don't know anything."

"The City God of Yinghe Mansion has already gone back to Yincao. As for Qin Tiansi of Yinghe Mansion? Do you think the news here can be spread to Fucheng?"

"Even if you open your mouth to ask for help now, do you think the people in Qin Tiansi can hear you?"

"Even if they can hear you, how long do you think it will take them to get here?"

The cultivator who said these words was a person covered in black robes.

The opponent wore a black iron mask on his face.

It was impossible to see his face clearly.

However, judging from his figure and voice, it can be roughly judged that he is not young, and at the same time, he is obviously a male, and he is an evil cultivator!

The malice emanating from the black-robed man, as well as the faint yin energy permeating it... are obviously not what a serious ascetic would have.

Fan Wu also noticed it keenly.

On the iron mask on the face of the black-robed man, there are several words engraved, which are three numbers.

One seven two! !
This is?

Numbering?

"I've been guarding here for a day and a night. What I'm waiting for are you ascetics who are going to leave Fucheng after your birthday."

Black air lingered in the palm of the man in black, and the black air carried an ominous aura.

"You who just listened to a god's sermon, your souls are extremely delicious! Dedicate your delicious souls to that lord, and he will give us a longer life span!"

"Until."

"eternal life!"

The ascetic who disguised herself as a man froze for a moment, and she caught a key word - we!
Doesn't it mean... this evil way has accomplices nearby!

Possibly, other ascetics have already been murdered by them!
"Who are you? Who is that lord?"

She stepped back vigilantly, the aching wound on her body told her that she was no match for the man in black.

"We are the ones who welcome the immortality."

"That lord is the supreme existence who holds the key to longevity. He has transcended Yin and Yang, and is not in the five elements, just like a god in the world!"

"Him, taboo 'Witch Immortal'!"

When the man in black uttered this name, his tone was full of mad reverence.When he said these two words, he even trembled with excitement.

Such a weird move.

Creepy!

Through the two eye holes on the iron mask, you can see his bloodshot eyes, and there is also a trace of abnormal madness in those eyes.

He opened his mouth and said, "'Witch Immortal' will lead us to the road of eternal life. His magic power is high and powerful, and he is located above the nine heavens!"

An unspeakable bloodthirsty aura slowly permeated from him.

"And your soul will be Lord Wuxian's favorite delicious food. Dedicate your soul to Lord Wuxian, and he will at least reward me with a life span of no less than a hundred years!"

Say it.

He was chanting obscure and strange magic spells, and the black mist lingering in his palm was even more ominous. He suddenly opened his mouth like a pilgrimage, and shouted: "Please borrow the magic trick!!!"

"Edict!!!"

The black mist in the palm immediately turned into a sharp arrow that shot out from the string, and shot out with lightning speed!
The woman disguised as a man obviously didn't expect... the lunatic was talking wildly about witches just a moment ago, but the next moment the other party suddenly shot.

Catch her off guard!

She only had time to instinctively throw out a talisman, and that talisman glowed with a faint golden light, possessing a certain power.

The talisman and the sharp arrow made of black mist collided with each other.

at once!

The talisman is broken!

Strands of yellow and red shredded paper splashed down, and the sharp arrows turned into black mist continued to shoot towards her!

Until, a piece of bluestone the size of a head roared from nowhere!

The speed of the bluestone flying was faster than the speed of the black mist sharp arrow, and it ruthlessly hit the black mist sharp arrow.

Bang! ! !
The bluestone suddenly exploded!

The sharp arrow turned from the black mist was deflected and sank into the trunk of a big tree next to it.The trunk withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the emerald green leaves on the canopy above gradually turned yellow.

If the sharp arrow made of this black mist pierces into the body of a living person, it may easily kill someone!

"Ok?"

The black-robed man's face was full of astonishment under his mask.

He didn't expect someone to intervene, which made his expression extremely ugly.He opened his mouth and said coldly: "Where are you bastards! Sneaking around in the dark?!"

side said.

He looked around.

Then, he saw a green bull.

with a...

people?
……

……

(End of this chapter)