Panda Taoist Priest

War hall, once Guiyun Temple goes to war, the war hall will take over the command of Guiyun temple and command all the forces of Guiyun temple to fight the enemy.

"Is this the beginning?" Chuxiong murmured, feeling a little heavy in his heart.

"I'll go back and clean up." Chu Xiong turned back. He aroused blue ice, hid it on his body, packed up his things, and set out with Lin'an.

One person and one bear came directly to the square.

At this time, there are nine people standing here, one of them is the high level of the body, the other three are the middle level of the body, and the other five are the low level of the body.

Many disciples in Guiyun temple are divided into several teams. Each team is composed of ten Taoists, one of whom is led by a high-level Taoist, and the others are composed of some low-level and medium-level Taoists. The overall strength is very good.

"Taoist Lin is coming, and we'll wait for you." the long faced man with high-level cultivation, led by fan Ti, smiled with a serious face.

This is Lin an. If other people come so late, they will be scolded by him.

"Elder martial brother Fang." Lin'an quickly arched his hands and squeezed into the crowd.

Seeing Lin an returning, the man's face looked much better. He glanced at the crowd.

"You must have known your mission here. Huang Tianguan came to attack several of our cities, and we were assigned to Wangjia city. Naturally, the mission is very important and urgent, so we have to go immediately. I hope you can unite and fight the enemy hard and kill the enemy more in the war."

The man with a long face was originally named Fang Lin. he was a young genius. After decades of cultivation, he had reached the high-level cultivation of ordinary body. As the leader of the wangjiacheng team, he is not only very advanced in cultivation, but also quite extraordinary in the experience of facing the enemy.

"Now that everyone has gathered, let's start now and set off." Fang Lin is also a happy man. Just after gathering everyone and introducing himself, he asked everyone to start.

Lin an and Chu Xiong have been to Wangjia City, not far from Guiyun temple. However, in just two days, the people had come outside the Wang family city. The Wang family city was different from Chu Xiong and Lin an when they first came.

At this time, banners fluttered and people gathered in the Wangjia city. It was obviously like facing a great enemy. This was only the back door of the Wangjia city. It's not the side facing Bingzhou. It shows the urgency of the war.

The words Guiyun are written on those banners, which proves that the territory of wangjiacheng is still under the control of Guiyun view.

Although everyone knew that the people of Huang Tianguan didn't call so soon, they were more at ease when they saw that Wang Jiacheng was still under their control.

The crowd gathered together and came under the gate.

Far away, the people in the city had shouted.

"Who comes down from the city? Report your name."

Fang Lin stepped forward two steps and said faintly, "I'm Guiyun temple, Fang Lin."

Taoist of Guiyun temple!

The ordinary mortal soldiers in wangjiacheng naturally don't know, but they know that these are Taoists from Guiyun mountain to help them.

The war is about to start. They can't tell whether the coming people are Guiyun temple or Huangtian temple. After all, the magical powers of immortal masters are what they ordinary people can imagine.

Therefore, when the gatekeeper heard this, he quickly pleaded guilty and stopped the footsteps of the party.

"Immortal masters, I can't tell the true identity of immortal masters. Please wait a minute." the soldier said and ran back. Some other people gathered together on the wall, looking nervous.

Fang Lin didn't care about this, because this situation had happened in previous wars, even if his own people came to verify it.

Soon, there was a commotion on the wall and a Taoist came up.

The Taoist was thin and nervous. He was not Wang Shouyi whom Lin an had seen. He glanced at the crowd from a distance and said in a loud voice, "you are from Guiyun temple. I don't know if there is a Taoist talisman?"

The Taoist talisman in the Taoist mouth is like the tiger talisman in the mortal army. However, this kind of thing is much higher than the tiger amulet made by ordinary people. It is a treasure. Ordinary people can't make it at all.

As soon as Fang Lin listened, he raised his hand and touched it in his arms, and took out a piece of yellow Rune paper. But this piece of Rune paper is different from other Rune paper, because it has only half. It was originally a spell that was torn open.

He stopped talking. With one hand, he bounced the half piece of Rune paper on the wall.

When the people on the wall saw it, they were happy. They quickly copied the half piece of Rune paper in their own hands with one hand, and then took out a piece of Rune paper from their arms.

Half!

He carefully spliced two and a half pieces of sign paper together.

I saw two pieces of plain yellow paper, emitting a sharp white light. The position where the two pieces of Rune paper were torn was suddenly connected together, and it was tightly stitched in the Taoist's eyes.

"It's really a reinforcement!" the Taoist was overjoyed at this.