Longevity: Beginning from the Great Zhou Dynasty

Chapter 380: Intercepting Daoist Xuanmen gangsters in front of the door
Gu Shen Cave.

King Wei Ling had already left, and the seven confidants including the Five Poison Messengers and the Yin-Yang Master slowly appeared in front of Gu God.

Madam Lingscorpion frowned and said: "The Great Zhou is the one who doesn't let the hawk see the rabbit, right? Will they be willing to take action only after the empress returns to Chunyang?"

Madam Tianzhu sighed softly: "They will really end up only when they see that the empress is of sufficient value."

The white-haired old lady among the Yin Yang Masters could not help but say with a bit of worry: "We have been suppressed too much, and it is difficult to help the empress too much. Fortunately, Da Zhou is still kind of a conscience, at least he helped to cover up the secret."

Gu God looked at his seven loyal men and said calmly: "You don't need to worry, just protect yourselves when the time comes."

Hearing this, Mrs. Jin Snake said: "I should feel relieved with your arrangements. But wouldn't it be risky for the Taoist Priest of Xuanduguan to take action alone? Your Majesty has been planning for this incident for many years, and the disciples selfishly thought it would be safer to do so." good."

Madam Tianzhu said with a faint smile: "Taoist Master Yixu's strength is obvious to everyone in the world. Sister, there is no need to be too unfounded."

"Besides, even if we want to be safe, we people can't move now."

Everyone couldn't help but sigh, but Gu God was as steady as a mountain and ordered: "Don't do anything, just do it as usual."

"After Yixunzi succeeds, I can directly absorb the incense through the cicada slough, and break through the realm in one fell swoop."

"You guys go down, I'm going to get ready."

Everyone did not dare to hesitate and hurriedly responded in unison: "Yes, Your Majesty."

After everyone left, a soft voice sounded: "Sister, you must be careful with these seven men, don't think about stabbing you in the back like the evil obstacle in Qianzu Valley."

Gu God raised his eyes lightly and said: "They can't."

"That's best. If this is successful, I will have to escape the void universe for many years to hide from the limelight. It's not a bad thing for you to get on Dazhou's ship." The voice sighed softly.

Gu God's expression remained cold, but there was a hint of gratitude in his eyes as he said, "Thank you, Sister Wanmiao, I am so tired that you have to leave your homeland."

Wanmiao Xianniang smiled lightly and said, "If I hadn't gone into seclusion back then, you and I wouldn't have ended up like this."

"Besides, Zhenjun Yuechi of Jingze Great World will soon lecture on the Pure Yang Dao and the secret of decline and calamity. I am also going to listen to it."

"If I can help you regain your old achievements this time, I will be able to put an end to my worries."

"It's a coincidence that the little Taoist priest from Xuandu Temple came here, otherwise we would still have a headache about the incense."

The incense from Baiman Mountain is the most suitable for the Gu God. It can be directly refined and absorbed without any refining to increase Taoism.

If Lin Xuanzhi didn't come, it would be difficult for them to find suitable helpers to snatch food from the Shura Sect.

Although the Shura Sect is arrogant and has been powerful in Baiman Mountain for many years, it has not forgotten to be wary of the Gu God. If there are too many traces, the other party will inevitably notice something.

And Lin Xuanzhi's help came at just the right time.

Not to mention his strength, he is also a very reasonable person to take action against the Shura Sect.

Gu God's eyes were calm and he said: "The time, place, and people are all right. I will succeed this time!"

Everything in Baiman Mountain seems to be the same as before, but in fact there is an undercurrent.

However, after Lin Xuanzhi was watched by Hu Wuyong, Old Immortal Nie Jing temporarily relaxed his mind, and everything was arranged in an orderly manner.

After all, Hu Wuyong wouldn't be able to keep an eye on him.

Therefore, within a few days, the Shura Cult envoys divided into four groups, starting from the Small Shura Realm, inspecting various villages, and heading towards Gu Shen Cave and other places.

Although the incense from all over the place is collected and offered to the Shura Sect by all the major forces, they always want to inspect the situation of each village to prevent Gushen Cave, Qianzu Valley and others from bullying the superiors and concealing it. Of course, they also have the intention of taking the opportunity to search for more oil and water.

After Lin Xuanzhi left quietly, he wandered around the mountains in various forms. He met a group of Shura messengers, led by a red-faced monk who was close to the Yin God and six Blood Sea God Generals.

However, this person's divine general is obviously much inferior to the original four of Shen Tu Lie, and his strength is only equivalent to the level of Xuan Guang Dacheng.

"It seems they have sent extra manpower after all to guard against thieves?"

Now that their hands were empty and they had nothing to offer, Lin Xuanzhi would naturally not make a move. He would just turn into the poisonous snakes that can be seen everywhere in the Hundred Man Mountains and watch them leave coldly.

Afterwards, Lin Xuanzhi changed direction and observed the other three groups of envoys based on the route given by Madam Tianzhu. He couldn't help but feel a little more concerned.

"Is this the Shura Sect's true master Chang Sun Kong?"

Normally, this kind of thing would not require the True Successor to do errands. It seems that the Shura Sect has still raised a lot of vigilance.

"A Yin God, a Xuan Guang, two Golden Pills, plus more than twenty Blood Sea God Generals, this power cannot be underestimated."

Lin Xuanzhi, who looked like a golden monkey, put up a pavilion with his hands to watch them leave, then turned around and ran towards the Purple Scorpion Village.

After these four groups of envoys get together, their vigilance will be much lower. Although their strength cannot be underestimated, they can be caught off guard by being arranged in advance.

The only way to return to Shura Cult and go to the temple is near Purple Scorpion Village.

After Lin Xuanzhi arrived here, he carefully arranged the array flags, array plates, and many restrictions.

To attack more with less, to defeat the stronger with the weak, the first choice is naturally the formation.

The overall formation is still based on the great formation of life and death, darkness and brightness, supplemented by the transformation of formation flags and formation disks, the power of the formation can be increased by a few points.

After he didn't know what to do, the area outside Purple Scorpion Village looked unremarkable, but once it was activated, there would be layers of restrictions that would suppress everything above the Golden Core within a radius of three hundred miles. Look involved in the formation.

After all, a formation that covers a radius of hundreds of miles is a bit of a test. Even if Lin Xuanzhi can arrange it, there is no guarantee of its power.

Now with the help of the restriction, all the masters who step into this area have to fall into the formation. He also borrows the power of Yuanyuejue to restrict the mountains and rivers.

After everything was in order, Lin Xuanzhi waited for the guests with peace of mind.

He did not move in human form during this arrangement. To be sure, he asked Yuan Junzi to provide another cover when someone on the Gu God's side was covering up. Unless the Yuan Shen came here in person, no one would notice it. What's the problem here.

But more than half a month later, Yuan Junzi suddenly said: "They are returning."

Lin Xuanzhi nodded in understanding. This was within the range of his immortal consciousness, which was a distance of tens of thousands of miles.

really.

Lin Xuanzhi didn't wait long before he could detect the aura in the distance.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect Baimu Lingjun to be so generous this time and directly gave Senior Brother Changsun a first-class Earth Spirit Yuan Fei, which is an excellent material for refining the incarnation."

The four monks who made a lot of money all had obvious smiles on their faces.

The messenger at the Yin Shen level even complimented Changsun Kong, who was only at the Jin Dan level, in a respectful tone.

Chang Sunkong smiled lightly and said: "Without the protection of my teaching, that old centipede would have been liquidated by the Gu God long ago, so he must not be careful about flattering us."

"I just recently felt that my Taoism had some bottlenecks, so he sent me a Yuan Fei, which seemed interesting."

The red-faced monk whose cultivation was at the Xuanguang level also smiled broadly and said: "It is said that Shen Xinghe's disciples came, which actually prompted Ancestor Nie Jing to send more people." "However, with Elder Hu watching, no matter how big that kid is, There’s nowhere to put your talents to use.”

The Jindan cultivator, who was the weakest in cultivation and only got this job by playing for Changsun Kong, also laughed and said: "Deacon Tang is absolutely right! No matter how powerful he is, when it comes to our hundred barbarians, even a real dragon will have to do it." Plate it.”

Initially, a few people were a little wary, fearing that someone from the right path might be lurking in, but everything went smoothly. Now that they were together, they felt even more fearless.

After all, they wouldn't be unlucky enough to encounter the twelve Taoist Golden Pills, right?

Changsun Kong smiled reservedly and said: "Cheer up, there will be a happy event in the church soon. Once the errand is done, the ancestors will inevitably benefit from us."

The four of them looked at each other and smiled, then drove away with 24 god generals riding the blood cloud behind them.

But at this moment, the expressions of the four people suddenly changed, and they suddenly felt a heavy and vast tearing force.

Zhang Sunkong and others reacted instantly and started to deal with it, relying on their instincts and experience from years of practice.

Although they were caught off guard, the incident happened suddenly, and they did not expect that anyone would dare to take action here, but the four of them were not willing to let the mermaid fall prey to them, and they had no power to struggle.

Tang Songyuan, the deacon of the Shura Sect who had a Yin-god level of cultivation, was the most sensitive. The moment he sensed the change, a cluster of manzhu and sandalwood suddenly dispersed from where he was originally, taking the blame for him.

Its body appeared directly more than 30 miles away. He had no time to sense it. He only felt that the vast pulling force was still there, and at the same time, there was a fierce and bone-eroding divine wind blowing from behind.

The gloomy figures of Tang, Song and Yuan took the initiative to disperse and merged into a picture of a sea of ​​flowers on the other side.

However, the spirit of Samadhi is so pervasive that even if it cannot damage its roots for a moment, it still causes him to subtly move towards Lin Xuanzhi's established position.

Chang Sunkong's reaction was almost as sharp as that of Tang, Song and Yuan Dynasties. When the forbidden power broke out, his figure skyrocketed and he transformed into Shura Dharma to resist the initial wave of power. After taking a breath, he saw three talents spurting out from his Dantian. The sword energy condensed with murderous intent was shot out in all directions.

"What a thief, how dare you come and act wild in front of my sect!"

Everything was silent under the Sancai Killing Sword Qi, and all living beings were in fear. Even Lin Xuanzhi suddenly felt a chill in his eyebrows!
In addition to the Blood Sea Technique, this is also one of the most famous skills of the Shura Sect!
The person at the Xuanguang level was most afraid of death. Unexpected changes occurred in his life, and he activated three secret treasures one after another. His whole body was wrapped in a big squirming meat ball, and Lin Xuanzhi was unable to do anything for a moment.

Fortunately, the Jindan monk was at the bottom in cultivation. Although he panicked and used Taoist magic to split into several Yin Demon phantoms and dispersed them, it was of no avail in Lin Xuanzhi's eyes.

The lifeless treasure wheel surrounded by colorful auspicious energy seems to have been waiting for a long time, and directly collides with the demonic shadow of its body!
"Senior Brother Changsun, save..."

Before he finished speaking, in the extinguishing glow, his Tao body and soul quickly entered the state of death, but strangely there was still a trace of strange vitality, and he fell with a faint smile on his face.

Between the rabbit and the falcon, the remaining three people had deviated from their original route and landed in the right area.

As for the Blood Sea God Generals behind them, they were staggering one by one, with a layer of restraint net covering their bodies, and their movements were restricted. Although they struggled fiercely, there was no possibility of escape in a short time. After all, the restraint was more prepared for them.

Lin Xuanzhi threw it casually, and the Eight Scenery Talisman of Xuandu turned into a cage and enveloped it, trapping 24 Blood Sea God Generals.

In this way, even if they get rid of the restriction, they will not be able to get out in a short time due to the suppression of this top-quality spiritual weapon refined by Zhenjun Yixu in his early years.

A formation flag rose into the sky in the distance, and under the cover of illusory formations above the head, dark and dim brilliance rose from all directions and could not be concealed.

Tang Songyuan, whose cultivation was at the Yin God level, waved his hand and shot out a bunch of blood-stained demonic shadows in an attempt to stop him, but he saw a purple flame flying from the sky, burning the demonic shadows directly.

"I built this mountain, I planted this tree. If you want to go this way, leave money to buy it."

The mountain-holding water element of the Yuanjue lineage is undoubtedly more powerful when supported by the terrain.

Although Lin Xuanzhi's restriction was more about cutting off their arms and making the Blood Sea God General fall into stasis, it also affected the three of them's actions to some extent.

And in this moment, the Great Formation of Life and Death, Huiming, Gai, and the Dust Sword Formation of Life and Death were successfully established.

The crimson flaming sword in Lin Xuan's palm hummed continuously, seeming to echo in the distance.

"Lin Xuanzhi?!"

Chang Sunkong's eyes narrowed, and his face became even more gloomy. How could he not realize that he and others were about to be targeted.

Tang Songyuan frowned: "You are here, then Senior Brother Hu is over there..."

Lin Xuanzhi chuckled and said: "Pindao and fellow Taoist Hu naturally live in harmony and are at peace with each other."

Changsun Kong, Tang Songyuan, Yuan Mingqing and others looked at Lin Xuanzhi warily.

Lin Xuanzhi waved his hand to take a small bronze cauldron, which contained a large amount of pure incense.

"Heaven Yang and Earth Yin never reminded you, did Pindaotou ever use their incense?"

"The poor Taoist has always been compassionate. If we hand over the incense, we won't have to go through a lot of trouble. Wouldn't it be easy to leave each other?"

In the dark and unpredictable formation, the three of them could only muster up their energy.

When Lin Xuanzhi was no longer a fledgling and few people knew about him, his methods were basically understood by all parties.

Therefore, Chang Sunkong and the others were on guard and had no intention of confronting them head-on.

Even though the cultivation level of Tang, Song and Yuan Dynasties was a bit stronger, they were very self-aware and never thought of trying it.

After all, this Taoist priest has many treasures!

"Junior brother, we need to get out of the battle as soon as possible, otherwise the three of us will have no choice but to be eaten by mermaids."

Changsun Kong responded secretly, looked at Lin Xuanzhi and couldn't help scolding him coldly: "Yixuzi, you are so arrogant when you commit such banditry in front of my sect!"

Yuan Mingqing poked his head out of the meat ball and said hesitantly: "Brother, this formation has hidden murderous intent and is ever-changing. It's not advisable to stay for a long time!"

When Lin Xuanzhi saw this, he chuckled and disappeared into the darkness.

"I only take things but don't kill people. I'm no more kind than my master. Why should you three be so stubborn!"

Chang Sunkong and the others only heard a sword cry that seemed to come from outside the sky. The entire formation immediately moved, and there seemed to be two colors of red and black floating in all directions.The meaning of impermanence of life and death pervades the entire formation.

Death is hidden in the fire, and life is contained in the water. Lin Xuanzhi and the God of Qingqi each hold a sword to circulate the two rituals of life and death. The dust sword formation complements each other.

Two pillars of light, one red and one black, stood upright, and the Tai Chi diagram of life and death evolved. In an instant, a fierce sword light surged out towards the three of them.

"Fuck! Grandson, don't say you didn't find the treasure at the bottom of the box!"

Even Tang Songyuan, who had the strongest cultivation level, couldn't help but feel numb and cursed.

The changes of life and death are contained in the sword energy as fine as dust, and every one of them is enough to break their muscles and bones.

Lin Xuanzhi and the God of Qing Qi each looked at each other and nodded with satisfaction.

If he hadn't been looking for a qualified whetstone to experiment with the formation, he would have used the Canglong Pillar to do it.

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(End of this chapter)