Desperate Night

"Yes, this man's name is Zhao Yanjun. He looks young on the surface, but he is actually ninety-seven years old. Not only him, the average age of the Seven Evils, including Long Qingzi, has reached ninety." Qinghuang explain.

"Zhao Yanjun is nicknamed the Hand of Heaven. His Taoist practice is similar to that of the Supreme Being, who imitates Heaven's Heart. On the surface, he looks gentle and humane, but in fact he is extremely cold, selfish, and focused on interests."

"So, what does it mean that they appear here?" Yu Hong asked.

"I'm afraid, I came in too hasty and aroused their suspicion." Qinghuang's life and death are now in Hong's hands, and he has quite consciously regarded himself as one of the people here.

Yu Hong was silent. He could tell that Zhao Yanjun, one of the Seven Evils, probably retreated because he was not sure about him and how dangerous he was, so he did not do anything uncertain.

"Ignore him, thank you for your hard work this time." Yu Hong said in a deep voice, "How is the situation inside?"

"The spiritual realm is about to disperse, so there shouldn't be much of a problem. However, a lot of ordinary people have died," Qinghuang said carefully.

"Thank you for your hard work. You are also injured. Go back and rest first." Yu Hong nodded. In the face of such disasters, it was inevitable for ordinary people to be killed and injured, and he could understand it.

He turned his head and looked in the direction Zhao Yanjun left. There was a huge mass of hidden spiritual power over there.

As if aware of his waiting and watching, the group of spiritual energy moved towards the distance and left.

The opponent's mental power is extremely exaggerated, and his Taoism may be extremely high.

Yu Hong himself felt that he did not release any mental power, but it seemed that this person still noticed that something was wrong.

In fact, he had just made up his mind to kill the other party directly, but the other party's attitude was unexpectedly good.

He was not willing to cut off the tempering of Wulingquan.

Thinking of this, Yu Hong turned around and looked at the members of the Mutual Aid Alliance emerging one after another in the yard, as well as the bloody corpses.

"Zhengrou!!" Master Yu Mo's voice came weakly.

"Teacher!" Yu Hong's face was straightened and he quickly stepped forward.

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A few hundred meters away from Qingchen Temple, there is a breakfast bun shop.

Zhao Yanjun, one of the Seven Evils, opened the glass door to prevent cold wind, passed through several tables of customers who were eating steamed buns and rice porridge, and sat down at a small square table in the back.

There was already a person sitting at the table, currently eating food.

"How's it going? Did you find something abnormal? How did Qingchen Temple destroy the mud prenatal education?" Hearing the footsteps, the man raised his head slightly, revealing a strange appearance with buck teeth, a flat nose and crooked eyes.

Regarding the situation in Taizhou here, the Seven Evil Alliance made an estimate. No matter how they calculated it, even with the support experts from Zihe Palace, Qingchen Temple should not be able to solve the mud prenatal education so quickly.

What's more, An Tianshi's Qinghuang will take action later.

But the result was a complete failure.

If the previous concealment strategy had not been successful, I am afraid that the layout in Taizhou would have ended in failure.

"An outside force intervened." Zhao Yanjun pulled out his chair and sat down. His lips didn't move, but his strange voice reached the other party's ears.

"Have you seen anyone?" The ugly-faced man lowered his head and continued eating rice porridge buns. The sound also passed through the air.

"." Zhao Yanjun said nothing, just picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of hot tea.

However, the hand he was using to pour the tea was trembling slightly, and his knuckles were turning white as he pressed the handle of the teapot tightly.

He was actually trembling!

One of the seven powerful people in the Seven Evil Alliance, second only to Long Qingzi, one of the seven strongest people, and his status and strength are comparable to those of the Nine Sect Masters.

In ancient times, such a top warlock could even be revered as a real person and a true king.

He actually trembled with fear just because of one meeting

The ugly man was stunned, looked up at Zhao Yanjun's trembling hands, and even stopped chewing in his mouth for a moment.

"What happened to you!?"

Zhao Yanjun poured the water and gently placed his hand flat on the table.

"A young Taoist who looks very ordinary."

He paused.

"I saw very, very terrifying things in him. Endless light, endless darkness, and some mysterious fluctuations that were twisted and evil to the extreme. The moment I saw him, I had visions. ”

"The mind is vibrating independently. Has the instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages activated Vision?" The ugly man's voice also became solemn.

"Yes." Zhao Yanjun nodded, "I was just following Qinghuang to see what he was up to, but suddenly I encountered something like this halfway, and I broke out in a cold sweat."

"Fortunately, for that guy, that monster, I induced him first and played a role-playing game with him. He also pretended to be an ordinary person and talked to me."

He took out a tissue and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"After cooperating with him for a while, I acted as naturally as possible. When I found the opportunity, I got out immediately."

"Old Zhao, you are the most stable among the seven of us. If I had gone first, I would never have been able to be as natural as you." The ugly man praised.

"I also had an idea." Zhao Yanjun sighed, "I feel like that monster is like a huge time bomb. With a little stimulation, it may explode and destroy the entire city. If I don't feel it, it may be even more dangerous! "

"How could such a monster appear in this world? Could it be that it was something that appeared in ancient times?" The ugly man did not doubt his companion's words. He knew Zhao Yanjun very well from their decades of friendship.

"Anyway, the situation here still needs some evidence to prove it, otherwise it will be difficult to explain to the leader." He said in a deep voice.

"I don't want to contact that guy again. Now the Yin Qi pillar here is open, since the monster didn't interfere, then forget it. Just go back and report, and pretend that nothing happened." Zhao Yanjun just quit.

"That's fine, just if the leader asks."

"Just tell the truth, the leader is also a monster, and that guy is also a monster, let them fight each other. I think that with the leader's mental state, he might find it interesting." Zhao Yanjun smiled.

"That's fine." The ugly man also thought of something and laughed. He was actually very curious about what the monster his companion was talking about. If he could see it from a distance, it might be more convincing.

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Two days later.

Qingchen Temple Branch Courtyard.

Yu Hong sat cross-legged in the quiet room, and the five-color spiritual power rushed into his body one after another like a phantom, completely dissolving and merging with it.

This means that the Five Spirit Spring has finally completed its effect and completed the last step of stimulating talent.

Yu Hong sat cross-legged and did not move, his eyes closed. At this time, earth-shaking changes were taking place inside his body.

At the last moment when the Five Spirit Springs were fused, countless cells suddenly showed a layer of five-color fluorescence on the surface.

Then, the cell activity was like crazy, soaring like a rocket.

The self-healing and recovery-related activities inside the cells seemed to be accelerated tenfold, and the speed was amazing.

A sense of wakefulness as if just waking up from sleep was injected into Yu Hong's mind at a very fast speed.

He opened his eyes and was about to get up.

Suddenly, the black mark on the back of his hand suddenly flowed out a message.

'Bathe in the Five Spirit Springs and gain the trait: Extreme Summoning. '

'Extreme Summoning-When using any summoning technique, you can decide the number of summons by yourself, and you can summon multiple times if the Taoism allows it. (Only for the Qingchen Guanwugong Daofa system)'

"It's done!!" Yu Hong didn't expect that the Five Spirit Springs could actually trigger the black mark, and he didn't expect that this talent was actually a trait.

At the same time, his mental power sharpening was completely completed at this moment. Although he was delayed for a while in the middle, everything went smoothly and was not interrupted.

Huh.

Invisibly, with Yu Hong as the center, a thin mental force field spread out like a breeze to the surroundings.

He stood up and felt his consciousness and thinking clearer than ever before. Memories from a long time ago can be clearly recalled.

'Obtained trait: mental sharpening. '

'Mental sharpening-calculated with the normal mental strength and density of an adult man as 1, after the mental density and strength reach 100, a qualitative change occurs, and it is immune to all influences of the spells with mental values ​​below 100. '

Yu Hong was in a good mood. After many days of hard work, he finally paid off.

He now has five traits. Even without internal strength and other abilities, he can still display quite exaggerated strength with his traits.

Creak.

He pushed open the door, and the people from Qingchen Temple outside had been waiting for a long time.

The Taoist temple was attacked before, and although it was rescued by Qinghuang, many ordinary pilgrims were killed and injured.

Fortunately, the main force was fine because of the timely rescue. With the help of the Mutual Aid Alliance, the current situation in Taizhou’s urban area has become relatively stable.

A large number of locust black clouds slowly began to dissipate after Ning Ruofei, who was possessed, was defeated.

And the remaining parts were purified after everyone worked together.

At this time, Yu Hong finally came out of retreat. As the strongest genius in Qingchen Temple, Yu Hong’s status is quite special.

In addition, this retreat is to break through the boundary of mental power and step into the seventh-level master level.

Therefore, it gave everyone greater expectations.

At this time, in the small courtyard outside, Yu Hen, Yu Mo, Zhengming Zhengying, Cheng Shu, and others all arrived.

Everyone looked at Yu Hong eagerly, watching him walk all the way to Yu Mo.

"Teacher, I am glad to have fulfilled your mission!" He clasped his fists and bowed.

".!!!" Yu Mo opened his mouth, wanting to say something back, but he couldn't say anything.

Only those who have truly experienced it know the importance of strength in today's world. Especially during this difficult period, such a stronger force is needed to support it.

He stretched out his hand and patted Yu Hong's shoulder hard.

From now on, Qingchen Temple finally has its own master! !

"Success, we finally succeeded!" Yu Hen, the master of the temple, suddenly opened his arms and laughed loudly.

Others thought that he was happy because of the breakthrough of the master level, but in fact, the old Taoists of the Yu generation knew that he was not only happy because of this, but also because the more critical Five Spirit Springs were successfully absorbed and integrated!

The combination of these two means that from today on, Qingchen Temple will usher in a top genius with unprecedented talent! !

In this situation where disasters occur frequently and the environment is getting worse and worse, the emergence of such a talented disciple may be the time for Qingchen Temple to rise and turn things around!

Zhengming, Zhengying and other disciples looked at this scene with envy, and finally no longer felt jealous. Instead, they felt a little proud.

When the gap is large enough, jealousy will turn into recognition and admiration.

Moreover, the current situation really needs a master of magic who is extremely powerful and can suppress the situation.