The indescribable Taoist Lord

It's night, the golden crows in winter have fallen early, and the jade rabbit has also disappeared into the dark clouds.

Zhang Qinghe held Zhang San and looked from a distance, walking slowly in the snow, like two groups of crimson fire dyed in the pale wilderness.

However, in fact, the speed of these two people was not slow.

As the pipa sleeves of Zhang Qing and Qilin's mending clothes fluttered, a biting cold wind suddenly blew up, making Zhang San unable to open his eyes.

He has always controlled the speed just a fraction of the limit that Zhang San can bear, treating it as a kind of training for children. After the last trial, Zhang Qinghe no longer used a rainbow to scare his disciple.

However, the Demon Suppressing Prince's Mansion has always taken the killing of demons as its forte, and it relies on this to seal the territory, and its method of using demons to refine qi and blood elixirs is even more exquisite. After Zhang San had taken the tonic to strengthen his body for a while, the speed he could endure had already reached the limit of ordinary people. In the eyes of ordinary people, the pair of master and apprentice galloping in the snow were already terrifying.

Zhang San was breathing heavily, while Zhang Qinghe was still casual and comfortable. If it weren't for the Tiangong Mask, then the sword-wielding spiritual officer and Wude Xingjun would probably be blushing, while the other was calm and indifferent.

Not only that, Zhang Qinghe also spurred Zhang San while communicating with Taiyin Xingjun beside him.

"I expect Zhang Wangxing will gain a lot today."

Lord Taiyin Xing smiled happily.

"I deliberately controlled the few drops of blood hidden in the bait I gave him today. There is no Tao-born inspiration in it. However, relying on the residual aura of my affinity with Tao, even if I stay in the aquarium On the riverside, you can also catch a few small fish that are not afraid of death."

Zhang Qinghe had already anticipated the results of the Dongxu monk, and expressed his speculation naturally.

"At the same time, the things in the water may have noticed the aura, but it was too thin and a little doubtful. But coupled with the blood I spilled when Zhang San faced the evil spirits of straw last time, these evil spirits are already doubtful about the existence of Dao Fei in Zhangjiacun. .”

"Just wait for the next time to lure them to your door."

After Zhang Qinghe said this, he turned around and told the little boy.

"Today is the second time I have brought you out. You have understood the purpose of bringing you out last time. Naturally, there is no reason to hide it from you this time.

Today we will continue to test you on how to deal with the enemy, and at the same time, you are required to kill at least three straw evil spirits. "

Zhang Qinghe said lightly, watching a village in the distance getting closer, and kicked Xiao San'er into the village gate.

It hit the snow in an arc and landed heavily on the snow, stirring up white snow all over the ground. The red-clothed fairy boy was kicked and staggered, and almost fell to the snow. It came from the kick of the Dharma Realm monk. Hold back your efforts, but be real.

Just as Zhang San was unsteady and hurriedly adjusting, Zhang Qinghe shook off the strands of Dao Fei aura, causing all the evil spirits in the village to swarm immediately.

In an instant, just for an instant, the evil spirit with dark brown roots in its mouth, nose and other orifices came to Zhang San. It appeared more powerful and fierce than the village Zhang San met before, and even reached the initial stage. The level of the induction monk who comes into contact with spiritual energy.

They are extremely fast and do not look dull. Instead, they look like a combination of some terrifying animal and plant, a natural predator in the snow. In addition to looking really bruised and exuding a strong putrid odor under spiritual vision, he also looked ferocious.

Zhang San knew that he had been tricked by his husband again. After learning the first lesson, he was no longer resentful. He immediately stabilized his body and put up a boxing stance, but his ankles had already been grabbed by the evil spirits.

After all, he still lacked fighting experience, and Zhang Qinghe took action suddenly, without letting him prepare in advance. Zhang San was buried in the pile of evil spirits again after a while.

Zhang Qinghe looked at Zhang San who was buried again and was doing "hard struggle". He nodded with satisfaction, shook his pipa sleeves, put his hands behind his back and prepared to leave. Not far away, Si Ming and Si Ming Luck has been waiting for a long time.

The two of them also looked a little stupid. They had only heard that direct descendants of certain aristocratic families would be thrown into the ancient demon-sealing path to fight with evil spirits, but that was just a matter for the Taoist master in the future. Let his disciples use ordinary knowledge. In killing evil spirits, are they abnormal, or is this senior's ideas too advanced?

"He doesn't have any weapons on him, so he can't kill the evil ones."

Lord Taiyin Xing reminded him kindly.

Zhang Qinghe paused before leaving, thought for a while, and finally took out a red-level spiritual weapon long sword.

There is nothing special about this spiritual weapon. It is better than its sharpness and affinity with aura. Straw evil spirits are not evil spirits in the strict sense. They just plant seeds into the physical body. Without the physical body, there is no threat. Therefore, ordinary spiritual weapons can also kill.

"You are right, then leave him a sword."

He wouldn't tell Taiyin, he just almost forgot again. If that angry-eyed Takeru's face had any expression, it would be enough to express the embarrassment on his face.

"Teaching disciples under the moonlight, senior is really interested, but you didn't invite us here just to let us watch you train your beloved disciple, right?"

Si Yunlingguan knew that his impression in front of this person was not very good, and it would be wrong to say too much, so he simply gave Si Ming full authority to communicate with Wude Xingjun.

"The Nantian group has reached some kind of deal with two of the Five Elements to plan the Zhang family."

Zhang Qinghe's voice behind the mask of martial virtue is powerful and powerful.

"Senior has already reminded me before."

"Fulu died here. The ancient immortals must have known that Tiangong was going to send people, and they should also send things. You don't have to hide. Leave some straw for my disciples to experience. As for the rest who dare to show up in Lantian , just sweep them away."

Zhang Qinghe said lightly.

"But in this case, wouldn't it be..."

Si Yunlingguan hesitated to speak, but Si Ming saw her hesitation and said the same thing as what she was thinking.

"Yes, we just want to alert the snakes and tell them that Tiangong has already laid a trap here. Not only that, but we also have to show strength that far exceeds the third level of the Middle School. It seems that we have discovered what the secret of the Zhang family is. How important is it?"

Zhang Qinghe stared at the two of them and spoke word by word.

"In that case, not to mention the evil side, the Nantian family has always been as slippery as a loach, and caution is of no use to mice. Will the plan be changed?"

Siming was a little confused.

"You are the ones on the surface, and you have already been in their consideration range. Besides... there will be something coming soon, which will force them to take dangerous measures and burrow into the trap."

"Senior, please give me some instructions." With this enigmatic senior Tiangong here, Si Ming is naturally not afraid of making trouble. At the moment, he is only curious.

Zhang Qinghe pointed at the pile of evil spirits not far away. The little child inside was slashing and rolling around with a sword.

"My disciple Zhang San has the talent of Taoism."