The indescribable Taoist Lord

The Dharma image was connected to the sky with a rainbow light that penetrated the sky and the earth. Although it was daytime, Zhang Qinghe's face was also reflected a little pale.

"Lao Guo, how do you feel now?"

Zhang Qinghe stared closely at the image of the Immortal Lord Chang Geng, focusing especially on the avenue that the Immortal Lord walked on.

He stared hard, as if he wanted to penetrate the essence of the avenue. He saw that the evil shadow originally cast by the sword-wielding spirit official was now wrapped and eaten by the fingers, claws and tentacles from the back of the mountain. Countless evil things transformed from the avenue under his feet were chewing with difficulty. Originally, It was just a horrifying sound of bones being chewed between the evil shadows.

After chewing, the contagious power of the thing was extremely strong, and new flesh and blood with pus and blood were constantly being produced, but this flesh and blood belonged entirely to the thing from Beiyin Mountain.

Zhang Qinghe saw the demon phantom twisting and turning repeatedly, but in the end there was no way to resist - before the Dharma and the human body were combined, these things had no way to effectively interfere...

Guo Sicheng looked at the Immortal Lord Chang Geng Wendao who stood in the sky and the earth, his face was twisted into a bitter gourd——

"Sir, I feel even worse."

"That's right, don't be anxious, don't be afraid."

Zhang Qinghe said calmly, and he didn't comfort Guo Sicheng very much. After rubbing the secret bag for a while, an inconspicuous jade slip was easily held in Zhang Qinghe's hand.

Not long after, two more rainbow lights flew over and landed in front of him and Guo Sicheng.

"This is wrong, Shaobai would never break through like this. Although even I can't understand the lofty and far-reaching theory of the Great Dao, that's not what Shaobai is after. Cutting down Beiyin Mountain to obtain the great freedom of swordsmanship. It doesn't even have anything to do with his own understanding of literature and art.

How could he know these things... This literary ambition is so lofty that I want to call him the Holy Master..."

When Xu Jianshan mentioned this to Zhang Qinghe, he was stunned for a moment, and then his expression immediately became serious.

"It turns out that He wanted Shaobai...that's what he meant."

Zhang Qinghe nodded silently.

Wang Zhixin watched the two talking and didn't interrupt much, just listened quietly.

"How do you want to do it?"

"Let's go take a look at the cottage first."

"No one will go to Luzi to intervene at this time. Shaobai's breakthrough has reached the most critical moment. As long as Immortal Chang Geng's Dharma Appearance takes one step on the avenue, he will be halfway into the hole."

"Yes, so Xu Huaijin will go."

Zhang Qinghe said calmly, Xu Jianshan was confused when he cared. Although Zhang Qinghe was also anxious, at this time, he, who knew the inside story far better than Xu Jianshan, could see clearly.

"Mr. Xu, please stay here for now. As the leader of the Chang'an School, it is not easy for Mr. Xu to intervene in matters involving the Li family."

"The foundation of Chang'an School is broken, and it has fallen into this situation, how can we still have such concerns? Didn't Wang Sheng also acquiesce in your taking over the seat in the school?"

Xu Jianshan was a little anxious. How could he trust a little baby to go alone?

"Besides, it's Shaobai who's in danger now."

"Don't worry, Mr. Xu, I cherish my life more than anyone else, and the Li family will never let me die - maybe the one in Xiao Xuantian is staring here to laugh at the joke!"

Since Xu Jianshan has always pushed him to the Li family's side, he doesn't mind picking up the tiger's skin.

"That one...has already defeated the Great Sage?!"

Xu Jianshan seemed to have heard some amazing secret.

Zhang Qinghe pretended to smile mysteriously, without confirming or denying.

"Besides, I'm not alone yet."

Zhang Qinghe looked at Guo Sicheng, who was a little sad but still never flinched, and waved.

Guo Sicheng was a soldier by nature and naturally never disobeyed his superior's orders. He just smiled helplessly and came closer.

"This general is... brave..."

Xu Jianshan felt Guo Sicheng's aura carefully. Apart from some shockingly thick and murderous aura, it was only equivalent to a military monk at his peak. He might be able to fight against the weak, but it was far from enough to face such a thing.

"Lao Guo!"

Zhang Qinghe didn't pay attention and just called softly.

"Hey! Master, here you are."

"Your mother-in-law is gone."

"What are you talking about, Master?"

"Your mother-in-law is gone, your house is gone, and your ancestors are gone..."

As soon as Zhang Qinghe said these words, Guo Sicheng's eyes immediately became surprised and unbelievable, or he was afraid or unwilling to accept it. He took a few steps back, his eyes were stained with traces of ink, and his face became dull and lifeless... …

"It's gone, it's gone, it's gone, it's gone..."

"No more, no more..."

The agitated spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged once again, emptying out a few miles around. A powerful, chaotic field filled with filth and nonsense spread, causing several people who were facing Guo Sicheng to start retching.

This area disturbed the sky, and because it was close to Beiyin Mountain, it was covered by the wind and clouds of Beiyin Mountain. However, in terms of nausea level, it was not inferior to Zhang Qinghe's sense of facing the mountain directly.

The mountain was trapped, and the thing in Guo Sicheng's soul was also trapped. Originally, Zhang Qinghe thought there was no comparison between the two, but now...

What kind of big treasure is Wenchang Xingjun sending?

Countless rocks turned into flesh and blood, thousands of pine trees changed into their original appearance, and a strong smell of blood spread around Guo Sicheng, along with a stench like a rotting corpse.

Zhang Qinghe tried to take a closer look inside, but his spiritual vision could not penetrate and understand the horror contained therein - this was enough to explain a lot of problems.

Wang Zhixin and Zhang Qinghe are protected by the Great Dao Tianyin, but Xu Jianshan's soul and body have a vague tendency to become more alienated. If time goes on...

Just as Zhang Qinghe was thinking like this, the changes immediately stopped. Everything returned to calm clouds and wind, the heaven and earth returned to nature. Guo Sicheng's stool seemed to gradually become normal, and half of the ink in his eyes was suppressed in an instant.

Zhang Qinghe swallowed his saliva and pursed his dry and pale lips. Fortunately, he guessed correctly, otherwise he would have to send himself away today. He was almost, just a little bit close... he would call Taiyin in front of Xu Jianshan.

Fortunately, Wenchang sent this man here just for this purpose. He was also afraid that he would not understand, so he showed up in Tongguan to give some hints overtly and covertly.

It really is "well-intentioned".

Zhang Qinghe gritted his teeth at Wenchang's bad taste.

However, after the matter was over, the honest veteran who caused the change in the center of the mess said calmly -

"Master, don't do this next time. If something goes wrong, it will be difficult to end."

That tone seemed to have been accumulated over thousands of years, something Guo Sicheng himself could not say.

Xu Jianshan looked at Guo Sicheng in shock. No one else knew what he was thinking. Wang Zhixin was not surprised, but he was slowly relaxing the huge pressure that had just come from his soul.

Zhang Qinghe was familiar with this tone. He looked directly into the complicated eyes of "Guo Sicheng" and felt the terrifying aura around him that was completely impenetrable. He did not bother to examine whether this person was a saint or a great saint. He just Smiling without pretense——

"Well, I'll definitely do it next time."

Good guy, it's stable now.