Reborn Farmer's Businesswoman

Chapter 682 Wreak havoc
The abbot of Qingfengguan is already in front of the mountain.

Looking at the dark crowd, Master Mu slowly said, "Everyone gathered at Qingfeng Guan today, why are you here?"

"Smelly Taoist priest, I advise you to obediently hand over the remnants of the picture, otherwise today's blood will cleanse Fengguan!"

The speaker was extremely hostile and full of evil spirits.

Mu Zhenren was puzzled, and looked at the crowd with doubts: "Taoist temples have always been pure and uncontested, what are the remnants of pictures? And why are they in my Qingfeng Temple?"

"Don't pretend, someone can see clearly, the remnant picture is in the Taoist temple!"

The cold light in Mu Zhenren's eyes disappeared for a moment, and he immediately swept away the people present: "Who is slandering my view of Qingfeng, why don't you come out and confront the poor Taoist!"

But no one came out for a long time, Master Mu chuckled lightly: "I'm afraid you may have misunderstood the rumors, if Qingfeng Temple really has the so-called residual map, the poor Taoist will definitely offer it with both hands."

It was not easy for people from all walks of life to come, and how could they be dismissed by Master Mu with a few words.

"We're all here, how can we make a trip in vain? We must search today!"

"Presumptuous, how can my view of Qingfeng allow you to search as much as you want?"

Before Master Mu finished speaking, the warriors around couldn't bear it anymore, especially a few master hermits who had already entered the Taoist temple with a single movement.

When others saw this, they also wanted to attack by force!

Daoist Baiyun frowned, swung his whisk, and stepped forward to stop the five hidden masters.

"All benefactors, don't disturb Taoist ancestors in the pure place of Taoism."

The five snorted and sneered, but an old man with silver hair tried to block their way!
"court death!"

"Hand over the treasure map quickly, and spare you."

Old Daoist Baiyun raised his eyebrows and sighed: What should come can't be stopped, there will be a calamity in the dark, and it will help my disciple to be reborn.

The catastrophe that Qingfeng Temple encountered was already in his expectation, and this catastrophe will be related to Zao'er!

Standing tall and looking far, Xiaozao already realized that Master was in trouble.

She quietly flew forward, then hid aside, ready to help Master.

Xiaozao, who was lying in ambush on the tree, suddenly felt his heart tighten.

I saw countless people pouring into Qingfeng Temple, and the warriors below were like lunatics, wreaking havoc.

She felt a pain in her heart, this is the place where she has cultivated for more than two years...

There are many masters who come here, most of them are extremely vicious, bloodthirsty and cruelty are completely unreasonable, and the Taoist priests can't resist the massacre!

Everyone is jealous, and they are bound to win the remnant map!
Lin Youtian and Han Qing were very anxious, and A Nuo was also helping to find Xiaozao behind him, while looking for Hetu's true whereabouts.

Of course, finding jujube is the most important thing!

He has a fragment of a picture in his hand, and He Tuzhen will come to him sooner or later.

Lin Yuzao stayed on the tree, and the master fought with three of them. The other two got some news and flew straight to the deepest ancestral hall of the Taoist temple!
The other three were stopped by Daoist Baiyun, and the three were terrified. They thought that it was rare to meet an opponent in the Northern Dynasty.

However, the old Taoist priest in front of him has one against three, and he is still not behind!

Terrible, terrible, really terrible!
One of them had a murderous look in his sharp eyes: "Old Daoist, is the remnant map in your hands, that's why the cultivation technique is so powerful?"

"I said no, you can trust me?"

Daoist Baiyun swept the surroundings, his face was ashen, he looked around, but he didn't see his junior brother Mu Zhenren.

As the master of the Taoist temple, how can he be a deserter?

Suddenly, his pupils shrank... Could it be that the residual picture is in the hands of his junior brother?
Daoist Baiyun didn't care about the three of them, he flickered and flew away.

(End of this chapter)