Guarding the prison for a hundred years, being born to overwhelm the demon king

"Um!?"

At the same time as the little Taoist priest shouted, a middle-aged Taoist priest who was sitting cross-legged not far away suddenly stood up with a look of shock and anger:
"Junior Brother Chu is dead?"

In his heart, anger surged. The Guichen Sect had not seen any casualties among its disciples for decades.

Let alone an elder in the church?
Chu An's death was reported immediately, and it only took a moment for Xiao Yu to know about it.

"Chu An?"

"He was in charge of the Huangzhou branch, who killed him?"

"Is it that wise old bald donkey? Or who is it?"

Xiao Yu's eyes flashed and his body disappeared.

When he reappeared, he had arrived in front of the gate of an underground palace hundreds of feet underground.

"Deputy Hierarch!"

Several disciples guarding the underground palace bowed and saluted.

"Chu An's soul lamp has gone out. Where is his spare body? Take me there quickly."

Xiao Yu said coldly.

There are not many elders in the Guichen Sect, and every member of the sect who can become an elder is very talented.

Similar to the Purana Palace, these elders also have life-saving things.

In Guichen Sect, every direct disciple and elder in the sect has no less than ten useful bodies.

These spare bodies are specially used to replace the disciples after their elders die, or have their bodies beheaded, or become old and frail.

"Elder Chu An is dead?"

At this moment, the young disciples guarding the underground palace were all shocked, and then they bowed and responded:

"Yes!"

Boom!

After a while, the underground palace door opened.

In the underground palace, in a dimly lit room.

A little girl with a sallow face, her thin arms hugging her knees, huddled in the corner.

She looked at her brother on the wooden bed, who seemed to have changed into a different person, her body trembling uncontrollably.

On the brown wooden bed, a little boy with a blue face was shaking like a carp, hitting the bed board and making a trembling sound.

And in his mouth, he shouted over and over again: "Chen Tianhua, Chen Tianhua..."

"Brother... brother!"

Tears fell uncontrollably from the little girl's eyes. Her heart was filled with grief, but she was also frightened, afraid and helpless.

boom!
Suddenly, the door opened, and the little girl was startled and trembling.

"Um!?"

Looking at the little boy who was twitching on the wooden bed and whose face was distorted and almost unrecognizable, Xiao Yu's face turned livid.

"What about the soul?"

The expressions of several Guichen Sect disciples behind him suddenly changed when they saw this scene.

This state is clearly caused by a serious lack of soul that even this frail mortal body cannot control.

call!
Xiao Yu raised his hand with a gloomy face, grabbed the little boy in his hand, and then shouted:
"wake up!"

As if struck by lightning, the little boy opened his eyes in a daze, foaming at the corners of his mouth, and suddenly laughed stupidly:

"Hehe...Mom! I want to eat candy!"

"..."

Xiao Yu's face twitched, and he turned his other hand and placed it on the little boy's head.

"what!!"

Even though his soul was incomplete and his consciousness was blurred, the little boy still couldn't help but let out a painful scream, and his limbs trembled violently.

"elder brother!"

The little girl exclaimed with a trembling face and tears.

laugh!
Xiao Yu's fingers trembled, and with a flash of light, he directly scratched the head in his palm.

Blood mixed with colorful fishy slurry fell on the little boy's body.

Xiao Yu's face was as cold as a ghost:
"Chen Tianhua?"

Due to the serious loss of soul, most of the memory has disappeared. Among the remaining soul of Chu An, there are only three words: Chen Tianhua.

Moreover, it is full of hateful killing intent!
"Deputy leader! Elder Chu An, he..."

When the disciples saw this scene, they all lowered their heads and asked with slightly trembling hands.

boom!
Xiao Yu casually dropped the little boy's body, and drops of bright red blood flowed down from his fingertips:

"Of course he died cleanly!"

He looked cold:
"This trash! It would be fine if he was killed by Master Taixu from Huangzhou City. But now it seems that he died in the hands of Chen Tianhua from Guidao Palace..."

"How could this happen? He is just a Taoist with a priesthood. Elder Chu An's swordsmanship has reached the peak of becoming a saint, and he has the hope of breaking through the Tao realm."

"Even if we are in Guidao Mansion, we will definitely not be killed..."

Several disciples were all surprised.

What do those Taoists who surrendered to Dayu think about?
In their view, these people were just a group of cowards who bowed their heads. They were just lonely ghosts who managed to survive relying on the priesthood of Dayu and the blessing of massive amounts of incense.

Without the help of the power of incense, they could suppress a bunch of people from the Guichen Sect with just one hand.

Elder Chu An, if he really wants to take action, even in Guidao Mansion, he will win more than he loses.

Just him, Chen Tianhua?

Self-protection is not enough, but you still want to kill someone?
"There are indeed many doubts about this matter."

Xiao Yu was expressionless.

He naturally knew that there must be something wrong with this, and it was far from being as simple as it seemed on the surface.

But in Chu An's soul, the overwhelming murderous intention towards Chen Tianhua could not be faked.

Thinking of this, he walked out of the room without saying anything.

The disciples followed him out of the room and locked the door.

From the beginning to the end, no one glanced at the little girl huddled in the corner with a look of terror on her face.

Like a captive animal.

No, in their eyes, these spare bodies, including those of little girls.Maybe not even as good as livestock.

……

Huangzhou, in the capital city.

Deep in Guidao Mansion, in a hidden room, Chen Tianhua bowed slightly in front of a golden incense mirror and said with a gloomy face:

"Master Taixu, that's what happened."

In the somewhat broken incense mirror, a simple and simple courtyard was reflected, with a Taoist priest sitting cross-legged inside.

He was an old man with a thin body, dry face, and gray hair. He had big earlobes and his hands were hidden in his sleeves.

His name was Taixuzi, and he was also a Taoist who submitted to the Immortal Dynasty of Dayu.

This person is used to being idle and never takes the initiative to make friends with other Taoists. However, his cultivation is quite advanced and he has reached the ninth level of Guixu Realm and is respected by many Taoists.

It is said that thousands of years ago, this man was a wealthy businessman. When he was approaching his old age, he became more and more afraid of life and death. He spent all his wealth and traveled all over the fairy mountains and spiritual places, hoping to seek immortality.

However, he is old and has mediocre qualifications. There is no one who can teach him how to practice.

On the way to seek help, the master didn't encounter many monsters, but he encountered a lot of demons and ghosts. Many of the warriors and followers he hired died because of this.

Then one day, for some reason, he had an epiphany in a deserted cave and embarked on the path of spiritual practice.

Step by step, practice till now.

"Ugh!"

At this time, upon hearing Chen Tianhua's report, Master Taixu sighed deeply, seemingly not surprised.

"Taixu real person?"

Hearing the sigh, Chen Tianhua was surprised.

If someone wants to take their priesthood, shouldn't you be angry and murderous?

What does this sigh mean?
"Since Lord Netherworld has disappeared and the Lord of the Prefecture has ignored him, this day will come sooner or later. Even if it is not the Guichen Sect, there is a House of the Rebirth. If not the House of the Rebirth, there will be other people, ghosts, monsters..."

Master Taixu's expression remained unchanged:
"I've already written down what you said."

that's it?
Looking at the thin figure standing up and preparing to leave in the mirror, Chen Tianhua couldn't hold it any longer:

"Senior Taixu! Do you want to ignore it?"

He couldn't understand how important the Immortal Dynasty priesthood was to Taoists like them.

Someone wants to rob their priesthood, how can this old man be so calm?

Could it be that he already knew this?
"Otherwise, so what?"

Master Taixu looked back at him:
"Lord Netherworld is no longer here, and there is no hope for the two Venerable Lords Bai You and Heiming. If we take action now and pay some price, we can also destroy the branch of the Guichen Sect."

"But, what next?"

Chen Tianhua's expression froze.

"Who will calm down the anger of the Feathered Power?"

Master Taixu slowly shook his head and said:

"The Guichen Cult Master is now one of the chief ministers of Dayu Incense Palace. He holds great power and his cultivation is unfathomable."

"Even if he is a member of the same realm, he has killed many of them. If we encounter him, we will hit him with an egg against a stone."

"If you insist on taking action, I will not stop you, but you should understand the consequences of taking action."

Chen Tianhua was silent for a moment, and then spoke again:
"In that case, what's our way out?"

"The Guichen Sect is getting stronger and stronger, and the incense we have to share is getting less and less. If we continue like this, what's the difference between waiting for death?"

His voice was hoarse and there was some confusion in his eyes.

"There will be a turning point."

Master Taixu walked slowly with his hands behind his back, walking out of the scope of the incense mirror.

"All we can do now is wait..."

His voice became smaller and smaller until, together with the picture, it disappeared into the incense mirror.

wait?How long do you have to wait?

Chen Tianhua stood for a long time, and then sighed:

"You can wait, but I can't wait..."

His deadline is only a few decades at most.

As for Master Taixu, as a strong man in the Guixu Realm, even if he loses his priesthood, he can still live for several thousand more years.

He can wait, but Chen Tianhua cannot wait.

Whoa!
He dismissed the incense and the mirror with a puff of his sleeves, stepped out of the door, and summoned a group of little ghosts:
"Listen to my orders! Send my invitations to all big and small cities, counties, Taoist temples, and spiritual places as soon as possible... All my colleagues are invited to come!"

"Just say that I am going to entertain them for a banquet. There is a major matter to negotiate, a matter of life and death!"

"what?"

All the little ghosts looked at each other.

A banquet between real people is very common.

But with this breath, all the real people in Huangzhou are invited over. Who can withstand this?
How could the officials in the state government agree to this matter?
"Don't go soon!"

Chen Tianhua's face turned cold and he shouted loudly, scaring a group of kiddies into fear and leaving in a hurry.

There was only one old ghost who asked in a low voice with numb scalp:
"Sir! Are you going to rebel?"

"roll!!"

Chen Tianhua kicked the old ghost away angrily, "Go to Tianling Mountain and invite Master Guihai!"

"Ouch!"

The old ghost was kicked over more than ten feet and fled away screaming.

The huge Guidao Mansion was instantly empty.

"Ugh!"

Chen Tianhua sighed heavily and frowned.

Once he loses his priesthood, without Su Bai's help, he can only wait for death.

As long as he can survive, even if all the Taoists in the entire Huangzhou are gathered together.

He is also at the mercy of it!

(End of this chapter)