The indescribable Taoist Lord

"Hey……"

Zhao Haitang only tried a few words. She is still excited about Zhang Qinghe's secret. She could also vaguely sense that this poor scholar who had given her so many surprises still had many secrets to dig out.

"You said before...have you met Zhao Zhi?"

Zhao Haitang came back to his senses.

"Teacher, you arrived before me. What did you see and what secrets did you learn?"

"Why should I say it? If I don't say it, Miss Haitang will crush me to ashes?"

The female dolls Zhang Qinghe had met so far, except for Li Qingluo, seemed to be a group of abnormal masters. He didn't know whether they were attracted to crazy people or what, and none of them acted seriously and logically.

The first one I saw was a normal silly girl, but it was a pity that she went out for nothing.

Zhang Qinghe didn't know where Zhao Haitang's vague patience and affection for him came from, but he gradually understood how to get along with this kind of girl——

Just take the initiative. Take Taiyin as an example. If others dared to control Taiyin Xingjun like that, Taiyin would have chopped off his hands and feet with the Crescent Moon Knife and mixed them into shreds. But Zhang Qinghe could rely on This closeness controls the Taiyin within a limit where it won't be so frustrating that it will take action.

"Look at my bad temper..."

Zhao Haitang's figure flashed, his small and exquisite body was hanging in the air, and he was about to pull out his jade hand. Zhang Qinghe's pair of rare eyes in the world could be seen, and he stopped talking again, his delicate face printed with red vermillion bulging with anger. Got the buns.

Zhang Qinghe was walking away at this moment, and a distant voice came over——

"Miss Haitang, please come with me."

Zhao Haitang fell lightly to the ground, her bloated robe stained with snow. She waved her fist fiercely into the void, stirring up the remaining snow and dead branches in a radius of several feet, and jumped after Zhang Qinghe.

"Hey, where are you taking me?"

"Miss Haitang, instead of calling me Hey, I call you Xu Jianshan.

As for where to take the girl...it's not far, you will know when the girl follows you. "

Zhang Qinghe was not in a hurry, but Zhao Haitang's mind was immediately caught by this "Xu Jianshan" who came from Chang'an School, but she did not rush her, she just gritted her teeth and followed this sour and unhurried man. Corrupt pedantry.

Just because Zhonghuang Dou turned around a few times, the feedback given to her was that the place Zhang Qinghe wanted to take her to was extremely important for tracking down Zhao Zhi and Wude Xingjun.

She didn't care about Zhao Zhi's life or death, but she had a hunch that Wude Xingjun would bring her great pleasure. What's more, I asked myself why I went to Tiancheng to meet such an interesting person as Zhang Qinghe, it was already worth it.

The two of them walked and tested, and then they arrived at a raised hill.

Zhao Haitang frowned, sniffing Qiongbi slightly, and felt the faint and uncoordinated aura. This aura was extremely weak. If she hadn't been gifted with the ability to sense people and Zhang Qinghe had stopped here, she wouldn't have bothered to explore this abnormality.

Zhang Qinghe casually made a seal and waved his sleeves, and several runes appeared in the snow. The sapphire-colored spiritual light flickered, and finally became illusory and invisible. At this moment, the small mound also revealed its true appearance - it was the body of the Zhao family's genius who had been buried by Zhang Qing and the green-robed young master who fought with him.

Zhang Qinghe set up a small talisman formation to restrain him here, firstly to preserve the man's body, and secondly so that no one would disturb him. He planned to wait until the affairs of Zhangjiacun were settled, and then go to the Heavenly Palace to hand over the affairs of Fulu Xingjun, but he ignored that the first person to find him would be the Zhao family.

"Your formation pattern restriction is quite good." Zhao Haitang looked at the body of his brother and said something else.

"It's just...why can't Zhonghuang Dou Shu calculate the location of Zhao Zhi's body? Can your talisman array hide the secret? Impossible, even the talisman array master can't do this."

Zhao Haitang knelt down and looked at Zhao Zhi's body in confusion. He saw that his body was riddled with holes and was filled with charred black ashes. It was as if something was burning out from these gaps and was still there from under the pale and bloodless skin. You can see the strands of burnt black roots, mixed into a ball, and the appearance is particularly terrifying.

"Of course I can't cover it up now. Miss Haitang can take a look at the robes on this Zhao family's genius."

Zhang Qinghe pointed like this, and Zhao Haitang looked in the direction he pointed, only to see the faint fluctuations of spiritual energy emanating from Wenyuan's green brocade clothes, as if blocking the exploration of the soul, and blocking out the secrets and destiny. Tightly hidden.

"This is……"

"It is the robe of the Heavenly Palace.

I don't know how this genius of the Zhao family entered the heavenly palace, but not only that, he was also parasitized by evil spirits, and his soul was sealed in his body, and he could not escape no matter what. "

Zhang Qinghe sighed silently - this regrettable sadness is true.

"I was originally wondering why Wude Xingjun was fighting evil spirits. Everything he killed was turned into ashes, but only this body remained the same. Now it seems that it is probably the result of Zhao Jiamei's hard work."

"You just said...Wude Xingjun is fighting evil spirits?"

Zhao Haitang seemed to have heard something interesting, and his interest suddenly rose. Originally, she didn't have such a big reaction when she heard that Zhao Zhi was parasitized by evil spirits. There are all sorts of strange evil spirits in Zhongtian, and she has never seen most of them in the Ancient Demon Sealing Path. What's so strange about an evil spirit parasitizing them?

"Yes... I happened to turn into a rainbow and passed by that day. When I saw the old immortal Fulu Xiang who was as high as the mountain, I came down to investigate. As soon as the Wude Xingkui Faxiang fell down, I killed your family brother and another one one after another. A hideous and terrifying evil spirit.”

Zhang Qinghe opened his eyes and told lies, but Zhao Haitang couldn't help but believe it in terms of his tone and the conclusions drawn from Zhonghuang Dou Shu.

"So, you are pursuing this matter because evil spirits are related to experience and there is not much immediate benefit?"

Zhao Haitang asked with a frown.

"No, it is our duty as monks to eliminate demons and protect the Tao, and it is also the code of conduct that I, Xu Jianshan, will follow throughout my life."

Zhang Qinghe patted his chest, but he couldn't hide the perfunctory look in his eyes. This casual look told Zhao Haitang that this person was teasing her again.

But the general purpose is probably the same as what he himself said.

"No matter what, if we want to exterminate the evil spirits when we see the mountain, I'm afraid Miss Haitang will have to give an explanation to the clan elders. Now it seems that the evil spirits are linked to Zhangjia Village anyway. We just need to wait here and wait. What do you think of Miss Haitang?"

Zhao Haitang was silent for a long time. She didn't want to waste the time of the evil spirits in the ancient path of torturing demons over Zhao Zhi's disgusting matter.

But she met Zhang Qinghe.

"Can."

"Okay, then on behalf of Chang'an School, I would like to cooperate with the Tiannan Zhao family."

Zhang Qinghe's red and swollen face pursed his lips and smiled. The meaning in his smile was inexplicable, and Zhao Haitang couldn't help but want to slap him a few more times.