Guarding the mortal world for 300 years, I am invincible in the world

Chapter 70 What is the most afraid

Dongfang Jing practiced the demon method, and there was a demon spirit in the enshrining hall.

At this moment, Zhang Li had the urge to burst out a thunderbolt in his palm, to wipe out all those sneaky things in the imperial city.

Clenching his fist slightly, he turned and left.

He promised Emperor Yu Jing not to do anything for the time being.

It was not for Zhao Jingtang, but for the people of Luojing, so that the country of Zhao would not die.

"Then please tell Elder Zhao that if there is any more chaos, Zhang will use the power of thunder to sweep away the evildoers."

Zhang Li gave a low drink, turned around and left.

It is impossible for Zhao Yubing to not investigate the fact that there are people in the Imperial City Shrine Hall who are cultivating demon arts. If he can't even detect this, then he is in vain as a great master.

"Congratulations to Mr. Zhang—"

Zhang Li was even more annoyed by the shrill voice of the waiter behind him.

When he walked out of the imperial city, he did not hide his whereabouts, nor did he run in the air with restraint.

He walked all the way from the imperial city, just like a mortal, looking at the scenery.

Watching the street slowly change from empty to bustling, and then to a flood of people.

This Luo Jing was full of fireworks in the world.

Those people are ordinary and energetic.

"It's so mortal, it's worth protecting."

Standing on the street, he turned his head and looked at the imperial city in the distance.

Regardless of whether the demon chaos was induced by Dongfang Jing or caused by the imperial family worship hall, Zhang Li would not let them trouble Luojing.

Not only did he promise to King Wu Zhao Cheng, but also because he stood in the world of mortals and had an obsession in his heart.

As long as there is any more chaos in Luo Jing, and more harm to the common people, he will not hesitate to take action.

Who cares about Zhao Yubing or Dongfang Jing!

Perhaps, this is the practice method in the mortal world?

In this world, you can watch and protect the scenery.

When he returned to Jingyuan Temple, Zhang Li saw many people gathered in the square in front of Jingyuan Temple.

Some of these people wanted to see what the captured monster looked like. It was said that the blue and red Pisces monster was trying to dispel the evil spirit and was a good monster.

Some people were on the river at that time, or not far from the bank. At this time, they followed the people from Jingyuan Temple to check whether they were eroded by the evil spirit.

Those who watched the excitement were okay, many of them were laughing and joking, talking and laughing.

As for those who may be contaminated with evil spirits, or who are seeking life on the Luoshui River, they all have miserable faces when they hear that Luoshui will be sealed for a long time.

Many people begged there, wanting to leave.

It is said that whoever is contaminated with demonic energy will be sent to the Demon Suppressing Pagoda and turned into thick water.

"When the Immortal Master in Jingyuan Temple finds out, you can go back." Hu Shanhai shouted with his hand on the waist knife.

A group of guarded soldiers held spears and put everyone in the middle of the square.

Dozens of Taoist priests in Jingyuan Temple stretched out their hands one by one, pouring the Zhenzhen Qi into the bodies of the common people as if feeling the pulse, and then checked whether they were contaminated by the evil spirit.

A disciple of Jingyuan Temple withdrew his hands and winked at the soldiers following him. The two soldiers immediately stepped forward, grabbed the middle-aged man in short shirt who was being investigated by both arms, and dragged him to the wooden cage beside him.

"Master Immortal, I, I have no evil spirit, I, I am in good health..."

The middle-aged man in the short shirt screamed in panic and begged loudly.

The soldiers were unmoved, and dragged him away, and the people around quickly moved away.

"I, my wife is still pregnant, I, I can't die—"

The middle-aged man in the short shirt let out a roar, his eyes were red.

On his forehead, there are patches of faint cyan scales emerging.

Demonize!

It's the demon poison.

The two middle-aged soldiers holding the blouses were thrown straight away and fell on the pile of rubble.

The surrounding people fled in panic.

The middle-aged man in a demonized blouse looked around, and then looked down at his palm.

At this time, his fingers had already grown sharp claws half a foot long.

"I, I, my wife, my wife..."

The middle-aged man whispered in his mouth, and rushed down the mountain.

"Hey, I can't help it." Looking at the middle-aged man, some of the people standing at the door of Jingyuan Temple shook their heads.

"The only option is to kill and then burn." Another immortal cultivator flicked his sleeves and didn't bother to look any further.

They are immortal cultivators who have been relegated to mortals, and they are helpless against this evil spirit.

According to their calculations, once it becomes a monster, it can only be killed quickly, and then the monster energy generated on it can be dispelled as soon as possible.

A demon slaying event ended up in such a situation, and they also felt ashamed.

Even an immortal teacher has to face it.

The others also shook their heads, turned around and walked back to Jingyuan Temple.

In Jingyuan Temple, there is a place where these immortal priests live specially.

On the square, many people made way to look at the fleeing middle-aged man.

Holding a waist knife in his hand, Hu Shanhai hurried to catch up.

There was a faint cyan innocence in his palm, and a cold flash flashed in his eyes.

He also does not want to kill innocent people.

However, since he was contaminated with demonic energy and transformed into a demon, he couldn't stay there.

One step at a time, Hu Shanhai caught up to the middle-aged man in a few steps.

The knife in his hand was out of its sheath, and the cold light of the knife radiated killing intent.

The long knife slashed down, but suddenly stopped.

Ahead, a young man in a blue and white Taoist robe stood on the gravel road and raised his hand a little.

A light yellow talisman landed on the forehead of the middle-aged man in a short shirt who was running.

The talisman burned itself without wind and turned into a fiery red flame, covering the middle-aged man in the short shirt.

The middle-aged man in the short shirt was shocked, and the blood in his eyes dissipated.

When the flame was extinguished, a trace of confusion appeared in the eyes of the middle-aged man in the short shirt, and then his whole body seemed to have been cramped, and he sat limply on the ground, gasping for breath.

The demon pattern and long claws on his body have disappeared.

"You can go back to see your wife." The young Taoist looked at the middle-aged man in the short shirt and said softly.

"No, he can't go—" Hu Shanhai shouted in a low voice.

He drew the knife in his hand and pointed it forward.

"Brother Hu, Mr. Zhang said he can go if he can." Behind Hu Shanhai, Zhang Chu's voice sounded.

Mr. Zhang?
In Jingyuan Temple, there is only one Mr. Zhang!

Hu Shanhai shuddered all over, and quickly withdrew his knife and bowed.

Hu Shanhai had met Zhang Li on the Yuncai Boat back then, but he was in a panic at the time and was far away, so he didn't recognize Zhang Li in front of him today.

Immortal Master Thunder, Mr. Jing Yuanguan Zhongzhang.

"Thank you Immortal Master, thank you Immortal Master..." The middle-aged man in the short shirt struggled to get up, and while bowing to Zhang Li, he ran away, fearing that he would be caught up again.

Zhang Li looked at Hu Shanhai, nodded, then looked at Zhang Chu, frowned slightly, and said something that shocked them both.

"You guys are also poisoned by demons."

Poisoned by a demon!

"Sir, do you mean that brother Hu and I are also contaminated with evil spirits?" Zhang Chu was the first to come back to his senses, and bowed slightly to Zhang Li.

Seeing Zhang Li nodding again, Hu Shanhai's complexion turned pale and his heart was in a mess.

He knew what it meant to be poisoned by a demon.

He doesn't want to die yet!
"Brother Hu, don't worry, since Mr. Zhang said that we have been poisoned by the demon, there is a way to save it." Although Zhang Chu on the side also looked a little pale, he saw everything clearly.

Mr. Zhang was able to dispel the demonic aura from the middle-aged man before with a single talisman, and naturally he could also dispel the demonic aura from them.

"I have two detoxification pills." Zhang Li directly took out two pills and handed them over.

"This pill can directly remove the demon poison in the body."

It can directly remove the demon poison!

Zhang Chu and Hu Shanhai showed excitement on their faces.

I knew that Mr. Zhang had a solution!
Hu Shanhai took the elixir, turned his head to look at the square, hesitated to speak, then lowered his head.

He originally wanted to ask Zhang Li if he could save those people, but after thinking about it, the elixir must be extremely valuable.

Is it worth it to save those common people with such precious pills?
Zhang Chu also held the elixir, his eyes swept across the distance, and there was a trace of complexity on his face.

Zhang Li saw the expressions of the two, and said, "I hope you don't swallow the pill for the time being, and you can write down the process of the demonic poison in your body."

Record the onset process of the demon poison without swallowing the pill?

The two looked up at Zhang Li in a daze.

Zhang Li turned his gaze to the square, and said softly, "I'm a little curious about the power of this evil poison."

After practicing the demon method, the martial artist's overall strength and five senses have improved significantly.

This kind of strength bonus is not inferior to cultivating immortals.

From this point of view, the demon method also has merits.

Moreover, the bonus of demon law to longevity is more than that of cultivating immortals.

Those demons are often hundreds of years old.

Zhang Li wanted to see what was so different about the demonic power, so that people like Dongfang Jing couldn't help practicing demonic techniques.

And the two people in front of them should be the most suitable observation objects.

Zhang Chu is clever, and Hu Shanhai is not bad at cultivation.

"Okay, I will record the process and feelings of the demonic poison until I can't suppress it."

Holding the jade bottle, Zhang Chu spoke softly.

Although Hu Shanhai hesitated, he still nodded.

Holding the jade bottle tightly in his hand, he felt a little more at ease.

……

At this time, in the Yuanchen Hall of Jingyuan Temple, the faces of several masters and powerhouses in Jingyuan Temple were solemn.

The eight qi transforming masters in Jingyuan Temple are actually a rare gathering.

Even Daoist Mingxu who guards Zhenyuan Whip, who doesn't show up in front of people on weekdays, sat beside Wang Qingyang.

"The demon energy of Luoshui blocks the waterway. If it is not dispelled as soon as possible, the consequences will be disastrous." Wang Qingyang looked at the crowd with a solemn expression.

"Attend to be dispatched by senior brother."

"My lord, please give me instructions."

Everyone in the hall bowed their hands.

Wang Qingyang nodded, and quickly ordered: "From now on, the disciples of Jingyuan Temple will be divided into four groups, eight of us will be in groups of two, and we will lead them to Luoshui to dispel the evil spirit."

"The elders are enshrined in Guanzhong, and they must also go with them."

"Luoshui is full of evil spirits, and Jingyuan Temple is duty-bound to dispel the evil spirits." Wang Qingyang glanced at the crowd and said in a deep voice.

As the leader of the Taoist sect and the Taoist sect of the country, it is natural that Jing Yuanguan needs to put down the chaos of the evil spirit above Luoshui.

The demon chaos this time is completely the biggest challenge to Jingyuan Temple. If it is not handled well, it will ruin its thousand-year reputation.

"I took out 10 taels of silver and 20 yuan of spirit stones as a reward for dispelling the evil spirit this time." Wang Qingyang continued with some pain.

To dispel the evil spirit, one needs to expend martial arts true energy.

It also needs the help of those immortals in Guanzhong.

It's okay for the disciples in Guanzhong to deplete their cultivation bases, but all the worshipers are stingy, and it's impossible to ask them to contribute, without benefit.

There are not many spirit stones in Jingyuan Temple, if one is used, everyone here will lose one.

After Wang Qingyang finished speaking, the expressions on everyone's faces became even worse.

It's just that this is a matter related to the overall situation, and no one will object.

If Luoshui is blocked for one more day, the supplies in Luojing will be short for one day.

After a long time, it will really mess up.

Even the entire country of Zhao will be in turmoil.

Don't forget, Yongzhou is still rebelling, and there are still many forces waiting and watching in the sixteen prefectures in the southeast.

"Brother, what about those people who are infected with evil spirits?" Daoist Qingyu raised her head and looked at Wang Qingyang.

The square in front of Jingyuan Temple has already gathered a lot of people who may be infected with the evil aura. As the evil aura spreads above the Luoshui, there must be more people who may be infected.

How to deal with these people is still a problem.

"Guanzhong refines detoxification decoction, Junior Sister Qingyu, go to the imperial city and find a few imperial physicians to sit in the town and let the common people take the decoction every day."

"After being infiltrated by the evil spirit, it will become a demon. It is said that very few people can survive it." Wang Qingyang's eyes revealed deepness, and he said in a deep voice: "Once demonized, it is better to kill than let go, and eliminate the demon."

In the hall, there was a slight silence.

No one wants to attack the people.

But what could be done otherwise?
"Those mortal cultivators are helpless," Taoist Yuan Qing snorted coldly, with a trace of contempt on his face, "I have been practicing in the world for more than a hundred years."

Taoist Yuan Qing's words made everyone shake their heads.

Cowardly, fearful of death, greedy, and irresponsible, those exiled immortal cultivators in Jingyuan Temple did not show the tolerance that a cultivator should have at all.

Originally, when the master uncle Zhang Li came, he showed a kind of pure heart, inaction, subterfuge, and generous actions, which made them feel good about the immortal cultivators, thinking that the records in the ancient books were all wrong.

It turned out that the stories about the exiled mortal cultivators recorded in the temple were true.

"We didn't count on them at all," Wang Qingyang waved his hands, looked at the crowd and said, "Just make less trouble."

When it comes to reducing chaos, everyone's expressions are even more gloomy.

Couldn't the chaos this time be caused by those exiled mortal cultivators vying for merit?
"Monastery Master, today there is a surprise attack by a demon outside the Demon Suppressing Tower. This matter has to be guarded against. The defense in Jingyuan Temple must be strengthened." Taoist Mingxu, who was sitting beside Wang Qingyang, turned his head and said.

When everyone first found out about this, they were covered in cold sweat.

Especially Yuanhe Taoist, with the most ugly complexion.

He is the person stationed at the Demon Town Tower, and his duty lies.

"Such probing actions are nothing to worry about." Wang Qingyang looked indifferent, sighed lightly, and lowered his voice: "What I am worried about is the herring demon that I caught this time."

Herring demon.

Jiang Yuanjing of Zhenmagic Division captured the herring demon and sent it to Zhenyao Pagoda.

The outsiders all cheered for the success of catching the monster, but Wang Qingyang and the others were terrified.

That green and red Pisces demon is the disciple of Imperial Envoy Su Ming.

And Su Ming is a disciple of Dongfang Jing, the prime minister of the country.

Dongfang Jing is a great master of martial arts, who has been in charge of Zhao Guochaotang for a hundred years.

What's even more frightening is that Dongfang Jing may have practiced demon magic!
Jing Yuanguan was not yet ready to face a great master of martial arts who had practiced demon art.

"The Lord of Wuhuang City will come to Luojing in ten days, and Zhenmosi and Xuankong Temple only came to know and Jiang Jingyuan," Taoist Qing Xun said softly, "The owner of Shenjian Villa, Gongsun, doesn't want to come."

Everyone was silent.

Jing Yuanguan didn't dare to face the grand master directly, and neither did others.

The name of the Oriental Mirror can control the world.

"Brother, Uncle Zhang Li's cultivation is as high as the sky, if he can make a move—" Taoist Yuan He looked at Wang Qingyang.

"Junior Brother Yuanhe, do you know what I am most afraid of?" Wang Qingyang turned his head to look at Taoist Yuanhe with a gleam in his eyes.

"Everyone who cultivates immortality is a person whose lifespan is about to expire."

"And cultivating the demon law can increase your lifespan..."

Shouyuan!

This is what drives those cultivators crazy.

Wang Qingyang didn't ask Zhang Li to make a move, because he was afraid that Zhang Li knew too much about the demon law and moved his mind to cultivate the demon law.

It's fine for other exiled mortal cultivators, Zhang Li's cultivation base and background are completely different.

Once Zhang Li cultivates the demon law, who can rule Jingyuan Temple?
"Uncle Master came to the library to ask about the demon law." Daoist Qingji who was sitting beside him added something, which made Taoist Yuanhe's complexion change slightly.

The expressions of the others changed suddenly.

Wang Qingyang obviously knew about this, and his expression was calm.

Daoist Qing Xun's heart moved, he glanced at the people in the hall, but he didn't speak.

He couldn't tell anyone what he saw in Shishu's courtyard that day.

It was an opportunity that belonged to him alone.

Yuanhe Taoist raised his head, but did not speak.

What you see in the Demon Suppressing Pagoda is a gift from my uncle, and cannot be shared with others.

That is an opportunity that no one else can imagine.

"That's it, the most urgent thing is to put down the chaos of demon energy first." Wang Qingyang stood up, his face became calm again, and he said loudly: "As for other things, let's put them aside."

Everyone stood up and exited.

Looking at the empty hall, Wang Qingyang showed a trace of firmness in his eyes.

He turned around and looked at the plaque in the middle of the hall.

"All the patriarchs of Jingyuan Temple, Wang Qingyang will definitely not let the inheritance of Jingyuan Temple decline in the hands of his disciples."

"Grandmaster, how can..."

……

A moment later, a group of Taoists from Jingyuan Temple, led by two master-level masters, stationed above Luoshui, using their true energy to dispel the evil spirit.

Several immortal priests reluctantly followed.

Zhang Li, who returned to the small courtyard, walked into the quiet room and raised the formation.

After thinking about it for a moment, he raised his hand and took out treasures in front of him.

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