Chapter 66 The Change of Luoshui (12 for further reading)
The speed of the green-robed Taoist on the square in front of the Zhenyao Pagoda suddenly accelerated, he crossed five feet in three steps, and landed directly in front of Aoki.

"Who are you—" Aoki shouted, his eyes widened suddenly.

Blue and black scales appeared on the face of the Taoist in front of him, his eyes turned red, and a pair of sharp long claws grabbed Aoki's head and face directly.

This strike is as fast as the extreme!

Aoki's complexion changed suddenly, and he raised a golden sleeve arrow straight up into the sky.

"Snapped--"

Golden lotus blooms.

"Snapped--"

The faint golden mask in front of Aoki shattered!

The aura shield talisman, which can block a blow from the third level of Qi training, shattered in one blow. The strength of this monster has already surpassed the third level of Qi training!
If it wasn't for the spiritual light shield to block the blow, Aoki would have had his skull shattered and died tragically on the spot.

Zhang Li squinted his eyes, there was a flash of thunder in his palm, and a thunder bead was buckled on his fingertips.

The monster didn't expect that Qingmu had a talisman that could block him, after grabbing it, he was slightly stunned.

"Canglang—"

The blue-faced Aoki stabbed the demon's body with the sword in his hand, piercing through the blue Taoist robe, revealing the scales in it.

The blade collided with the scales, and sparks flew everywhere.

Demon, unscathed!

Aoki, who retreated three feet by stabbing a sword, looked extremely dignified.

The demon was also brought back to his senses by this sword, and reached out to grab Aoki's neck.

This trick-

It's the same method as the demon on the cloud boat to kill the people who killed the demon alliance!
Aoki couldn't dodge this catch at all, he could only widen his eyes, and swung out a talisman tightly in his hand.

"Snapped--"

A golden and fiery red whip was thrown on the demon's arm, throwing its body three feet away, and fell on the bluestone slab, smashing the slate all over the place.

Talisman!

It's still a talisman!

This talisman is the fire whip talisman that Zhang Li gave to Taoist Yuanhe before, and now Yuanhe gave it to Aoki for self-defense!

Aoki looked at the golden fire whip in his palm in a daze.

Yao Ye got up from the ground with a look of fear on his face, and stretched out his hand to cover the broken scale scar on his arm.

Just as Aoki wanted to take a step forward, his complexion suddenly changed, and he looked at the fire whip in his hand.

The fire whip vibrated and slowly turned into nothingness.

The power of the talisman is exhausted.

The demon grinned, with a look of cruelty flashing in his eyes, and stepped forward.

"Where is the evildoer, Hugh is rampant!"

At this moment, there was an old man shouting loudly, and a ray of golden light shone, hitting the demon head.

"Bam—"

The demon head tilted slightly, the golden light hit its shoulder, the scales splashed, and the skin was ripped apart!

The golden light flew back and landed in the hands of an old man with a white beard, showing the appearance of a three-foot long whip.

Zhang Li's eyes also turned to look at the golden whip.

"Zhenyuan whip?" He whispered softly.

The magic weapon of Zhenguan in Jingyuan Temple, the treasure of Zhenyuan Temple.

"Master Mingxu's uncle, this monster—" Qing Mu whispered, pointing at the monster who turned around a few times and jumped out of the wall of Jingyuan Temple.

The old Taoist named Ming Xu shook his head, clenched the golden whip in his hand: "Just take care of the Demon Suppressing Pagoda."

After finishing speaking, the Taoist turned his head to look at Zhang Li: "Ming Xu has met senior brother."

Taoist Mingxu, a master of martial arts, three levels of Qi training, one of the eight masters in Jingyuan Temple, guarding the Zhenzong dharma weapon Zhenyuan whip all the year round.

He is the only Ming-character generation in Jingyuan Temple, and was once the nephew of Taoist Yuji.

According to the rumored relationship between Taoist Yuji and Zhang Li, it is appropriate to call him Senior Brother Zhang Li.

Aoki turned his head and saw Zhang Li standing in front of the Demon Town Tower, with a look of excitement on his face.

If it wasn't for the talisman sent by Zhang Li and Yuan He Taoist, he would have died today.

These two talismans were both made by Master Zhang Li's uncle!

Zhang Li nodded to Taoist Mingxu, walked down the stone steps, and raised his hand to wave a piece of blue and black scale armor.

This demon, what are you doing here at the Demon Town Tower?
Although this monster is not bad in combat power, it is not at the level of a great master.

This is, a test?
Putting away the scale armor, he turned his head to look at Aoki.

"Fearless in the face of danger, duty first, not bad."

Aoki sent out a signal before making a move when the demon was about to grab him, and then he did not escape but fought with his sword.

Such determination, heroism, and praise.

"The responsibilities of a disciple." Aoki hurriedly bowed and cupped his fists.

"This pill is called Jade Condensation Pill, and it can help you gather energy and blood power and step into the realm of Qi Condensation."

"This bead is the thunder bead gathered by the thunder method. If there are such monsters, you can directly throw the thunder bead and kill them."

Zhang Li took out the jade bottle and thunder beads, handed them to Aoki with a sluggish face, then turned and left.

It wasn't until Zhang Li walked several feet away that Aoki came back to his senses and shouted: "Thank you for the reward, Master Uncle——"

Turning his head, he looked at Taoist Ming Xu who was holding a golden whip.

Mingxu's eyes fell on the thunder beads and jade bottle in his hand, his face trembled slightly: "Since it was given to you by senior brother, you just keep it."

"Defend the Demon Town Tower."

After speaking, he held the golden whip, moved his body, and flickered away.

It's really not easy to steal things from the younger generation.

Seeing him leave, Aoki lowered his head to look at the jade bottle in his hand, and then at the radiant thunder beads, feeling the tyrannical power in it, he couldn't help grinning.

Master uncle made a move, it really is a treasure that is hard to find in the world.

In the future, I will respect my uncle and uncle just like Yuan and uncle.

In Zhang Li's hand, the faint golden light from the tracing talisman led him out of Jingyuan Temple.

If he has not cultivated to the seventh level of Qi training, he is still unwilling to face a great master.

But now that his cultivation base has reached the seventh level of Qi training, and there are many treasures to protect the Dao in his hands, people have sent people to test Jing Yuanguan, so he doesn't even take a look, isn't it too cowardly?
He wanted to find out whether it was Zhao Yubing or Dongfang Jing who was behind the demon who came to Jingyuan Temple today.

He was also curious about how strong the great master of martial arts who is rampant in the mortal world is.

Just after leaving Jingyuan Temple, a horse-drawn carriage came galloping.

"Mr. Zhang!"

Zhao Yuyan poked her head out of the carriage and shouted excitedly.

Zhang Li stopped in his tracks, holding the golden tracer symbol in front of him in his palm.

"Mr. Zhang, Mengmeng, Mengmeng has been taken away."

"Qingyue, was captured by the people from Zhenmasi!"

Holding a small purse in her hand, Zhao Yuyan got out of the carriage and ran to Zhang Li: "My brother said, if you encounter something in Luojing, don't ask the old ancestors in the imperial city, but ask Mr. Zhang."

Yu Mengmeng and Qingyue are rare monsters that Zhang Li has seen.

Reaching out to take the purse, he frowned and said, "Why don't they wear the spirit sealing talisman?"

With the sealing talisman, outsiders could not find out the identities of Yu Mengmeng and Qingyue Yao.

"The demon energy dissipated in Luoshui, Mengmeng and Qingyue transformed into demon bodies to dispel the evil energy." Zhao Yuyan clenched her fists with an angry look on her face.

"But those people from the Demon Slayer League not only didn't help, but instead took action to take Qingyue and Mengmeng into some kind of streamer as imperial spirits."

"Qingyue was injured in order to save Mengmeng, and was captured by the people of Zhenmeng, saying that she was going to be sent to Zhenyao Pagoda."

"Mengmeng, she was taken away by a man in black..."

Zhao Yuyan's words made Zhang Li frown.

The cultivators of the Demon Slayer League can indeed do these things.

In the world of practice for more than three years, most of what he saw were immortal cultivators with indifferent hearts.

If you want to cultivate immortality, you must first cut off your emotions.

In the eyes of immortal cultivators, the lives of mortals are nothing more than ants, let alone demons.

"I'll go and have a look." A talisman at the fingertips turned into golden light, Zhang Li's body moved, and his feet seemed to rise from the clouds.

Zhao Yuyan wanted to turn around and chase after him, but Zhang Li was nowhere to be seen.

Zhang Li walked five miles away and stopped before the Qingshi fork.

In front of him, a young monk in a moon-white robe stood with his hands folded.

"My little monk understands that he came from Xuankong Temple and is very curious about Mr. Jingyuan Guanzhang. I don't know what Mr. Zhang has to do with that monster—"

"roll."

(End of this chapter)

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