Great Dao Ji

That night, the moment he spied the huge Buddha face, Jia An broke off the Xuanguang Mirror, thinking that the dust had settled.

However, he did not expect that the virtuous old monk would return in disgrace and would not mention the construction of a Tathagata branch. How could he not know that something unexpected had happened in the end?

However, he even used the life-saving thing given by Ruyi Monk, what else could happen?

Although the life-saving thing was aimed at the wooden charm, the remaining power was not something that the native monk could contend with, unless a higher level monk took action later.

There are only one or two young masters who have entered Taoism in Liangzhou. Are they Changlin Taoist from Jinzhong Tower? Or is it the little master Jingjiu of Qianhe Temple?

Still that night

Jia An was thinking.

The two Taoists looked at each other and were speechless.

Jia An played with the flying sword and his face darkened: "If I remember correctly, there should be an old fox in Jiaoyuan Mountain. Every year, he will offer some spiritual grass and spiritual fruits, and the shed hair will come here."

The short Taoist gritted his teeth and spoke: "My apologies, Lord, the Taoist Fox has disappeared long ago. We have been searching for ten days but have not found any trace of him."

He arrived late. He searched all over the three thousand miles around Jiaoyuan Mountain but could not find the old fox.

"Old fox."

Jia An snorted, having already expected it in his heart. The old fox was already naughty, so he didn't care too much. He looked at the tall Taoist and said calmly:

"Wulu, I asked you to extract the souls of the creatures in the mountain. Are you going to tell me that all the creatures in the mountain are dead?"

The tall Taoist Wu Lu smiled bitterly:

"There are a lot of creatures in the mountains. I extracted the souls of three thousand beasts, but these beasts ran away after being frightened. I don't have much memory at all. I only know that in the end, a sword light shot into the sky."

Beasts are different from humans. Their souls are inherently weak. When they are greatly frightened, it is too late to escape. How can they stop and watch?

"Sword cultivator?"

Jia An raised his eyebrows, and the flying sword flowing on his fingertips also condensed slightly:

"There are only two or three people who have entered the Tao in Liangzhou. There are a few swordsmen who don't seem to have the realm of their own destiny. But they are not as good as me. How can they interfere?"

The world is huge, but the spiritual world is small.

Daqing's territory is more than tens of thousands of miles away, and its population is hundreds of millions. However, the number of practitioners is pitifully small, and even one from a hundred thousand miles away may not be enough.

It is easy to count how many practitioners there are in Liangzhou.

He thought for a while and settled on the aura that appeared in Annuo County that night half a month ago. The aura was so strong that it seemed to have exceeded the limit of his destiny.

But after thinking about it for more than ten days, he still couldn't think of anyone with such an aura.

"Why don't you ask the City God directly?"

The short Taoist was a little confused.

"Earth Dragon, you don't understand. These city gods have weird thoughts and have been dissatisfied with our Tianyi Sect for a long time. If we can, we should deal with them less."

Jia An's expression was calm with a hint of coldness:

"Furthermore, once we have friendship, my sword will hesitate once we use our hands."

More importantly, if the City God wanted to say something, there was no need for him to ask. If he didn't want to say something, even if he asked, it would be meaningless.

"Why do we need to force those city gods? There's nothing wrong with it now, right?"

The expressions of the two Taoists changed slightly.

The City God is afraid of the Heavenly Will Sect, so how can the Heavenly Will Sect not be afraid of the City Gods?

There is one city god for each place. There are so many city gods in Daqing. All the practitioners combined are probably only a few times more than them. The Tianyi Sect alone wants to attack the city god, not to mention the two Netherworld gods. There are just so many city gods.

How many lives do you need to pile up?

Even though the Tianyi Sect has relied on the imperial power to weaken the City God several times over the past hundred years, the fact that it is a behemoth cannot be denied.

The collision of two behemoths, and the aftermath would be a disaster enough for them to shatter their bones.

Most of the lower-level people in the Tianyi Sect do not look forward to this day coming.

After all, now that we have glory and wealth at our fingertips, and countless female believers can be lucky, why bother asking for more?

"You only have so much glory and wealth in your eyes, gold and silver women?"

Jia An naturally understood the thoughts of the two people and sneered:

"You only have three hundred lifespans after you enter the Tao. The lifespan of a Yuan Shen is less than three thousand. A group of lonely ghosts can live forever by relying on incense. Don't you want to be a city god or a mountain god or something like that after your death?"

Throughout the ages, countless living beings have their lifespans, and no matter you enter the Tao or become a soul, you cannot get rid of it.

The near-immortal is Huang Tian who is extremely cruel.

In addition, the most recent immortals are the ghosts and gods of the Yins!

Countless years ago, when the Lord of the Netherworld was in power, countless real people in the world would go to the underworld to worship the underworld at the end of their life, in order to obtain the edict of a ghost or god.

Now that Lord Netherworld is away, this road is blocked.

Some people want to go to the underworld to seek this way, and some people look at the city god of the world.

"The leader, he is targeting the City God?"

Wu Lu and Di Long looked at each other and were shocked. They had never heard of this news.

At the same time, both of them were also stunned.

Why does the Tianyi Sect insist on persecuting these city gods, but it is because of the foundation of the destiny of these ghosts and gods!

"How could I"

The two of them were overjoyed, but Jia An's expression changed wildly. He stood up suddenly, shook his sword and roared: "Who dares to plot against this temple master!"

He was furious.

This news is not public in the Tianyi Sect. Only the principals of the major states are qualified to know, and it is strictly forbidden to speak out.

How could he say it for no reason?

Buzz~

He stood up, raised his arms, and the flying sword turned into a rainbow, stretching out a hundred feet of light and illuminating the night:

"Deserve to kill! Deserve to kill! Deserve to kill!"

Rumble~

Three in a row deserve to be killed.

Waves of air rolled all over the mountain, and all the vegetation in the area swept by the sword light was cut down. The scattered vegetation fell like rain, and was turned into powder by the unbridled sword light.

The sound was so loud that the two Taoists trembled.

"It's indeed a good idea."

As the sword light roared, a calm voice echoed in the mountains and fields. Regardless of the distance in the void, the exciting sword light rang in the ears of the three people.

The tall and short Taoists looked for the sound, and saw a white-clothed Taoist walking up in the middle of the mountain where the night was falling. He reached forward with one hand, and the divine light emanated from his fingertips, blocking the sword energy swept by the flying sword.

Phew~

The flying sword circled the lone mountain, ready to strike, but it never actually struck.

Jia An's face on the mountain was solemn and his eyes flickered:

"Who are you?"

An Qisheng flicked the sword energy away with his finger, and raised his other hand slightly. In the mysterious light mirror outlined by the divine light, Pei Yuanhua's face as black as the bottom of a pot was reflected.

Under An Qisheng's methods, he heard Jia An's words word for word.

"Pei Chenghuang, did you hear that?"

An Qisheng asked lightly.

He sat in meditation for ten days in Jiaoyuan Mountain. While using the magnetic fields of the mountains and rivers to wash away his physical body, he also practiced many spells in this world.

Everything remains true to its roots, and the foundation of any spell lies in aura.

His Qi Seed replaces the 'Cang Tian Shou Lu', and he can naturally practice other spells rooted in spiritual energy. He can even practice any spell in this world, regardless of whether it is Tao, demons, Buddhas, demons, or ghosts.

The spell he cast this time is called 'Five Mysteries and Three Paths', which is a strange spell that confuses the spirit and soul.

He dreamed of Jia An many times, and he knew all of Jia An's weaknesses. He knew that after fighting Feijian every day, his spirit was at its weakest.

His magical power is completely different from that of all practitioners in this world, just like the aura of mountains and rivers, the geomantic omen of the earth, it will not be noticed by him.

This is what caught him.

Using the same spell, it would be impossible for other monks to assassinate Pei Yuanhua.

"Pei Yuanhua?"

Jia An's expression also changed. When he saw Pei Yuanhua in the Xuanguang Mirror, he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Okay, okay, very good!"

In the Xuanguang Mirror, Pei Yuanhua spoke coldly:

"You are not satisfied with taking away our incense, and you also want to take away our foundation! I will report this matter to the Zhoucheng God word for word. Let's see how great your Tianyi Sect is!"

"Pei Chenghuang!"

Jia An's face was extremely ugly, his chest rose and fell several times, and he wanted to speak, but nothing came out.

It’s okay to say this kind of thing behind your back. If someone hears it, what’s there to explain?

How to explain?

The flying sword buzzed in mid-air, the sword light flickered uncertainly, and the evil spirit filled the sky.

"Pei Chenghuang. Pei Chenghuang! This is all a misunderstanding, this is all a misunderstanding!"

Taoist priests, both tall and short, also had their scalps numb and kept shouting.

"The Lord of this city is waiting for you to come and seize my title of Lord of the City!"

Pei Yuanhua glanced at Jia An coldly and broke the Xuanguang Mirror.

If a dragon has inverse scales, those who touch them will die. To the city god, the city god's edict is like the dragon's inverse scale. The incense is weakened and can be tolerated. Without the city god's edict, they will become lonely ghosts in an instant, and their souls will be scattered and they will never be reincarnated.

If he doesn't react at all when he hears such words, then the city is really big enough to hold mountains and rivers.

"Big trouble, big trouble"

The hearts of the Taoists, high and low, were beating wildly, and they were extremely worried.

If such a thing were to be known to the City Gods of the world, no matter how fearful the Heavenly Will Sect, they would all be held accountable.

Once they are investigated, they will be in big trouble.

If there is a war, they will definitely be cannon fodder. If there is no war, they will be pushed out and die.

"call!"

Jia An took a deep breath, waved his hand, and the flying sword returned to his hand. The substantial sword energy on his body soared into the sky, and the clang sounded like a dragon's roar.

He looked at An Qisheng coldly:

"Who are you?"

In a short period of time, he seemed to have calmed down, but in fact, murderous intent was already surging in his heart.

But he couldn't figure out how this person did it.

Although the sword cultivator does not practice all kinds of magic, one sword can break all kinds of magic. Any weird magic will be noticed by Feijian without waiting for it to be applied to his body.

Even if you want to plot against him silently, you will never be able to achieve enlightenment!

An Qisheng's eyes swept over the three Taoists. Except for Jia An, whose blood was thin, the blood of the other two was so strong that it seemed to have turned into substance.

One can imagine what this Heavenly Will Sect is like.

In fact, these two people were the ones who collected the 'alchemy materials' for the old emperor.

After hearing Jia An's inquiry, An Qisheng narrowed his eyes and took out a green sword from his waist:

"For a dead person, there is no need to know."

Something has delayed me. I don’t know if I can update three times today, but at least two updates.