Refining Genius Cultivation/C45 Taoist taoist temple
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C45 Taoist taoist temple

This Taoist temple was said to have been established by an immortal. Although the temple master was not an immortal, he had received the care and care of an immortal and had learned some immortal arts. Even though he was over a hundred years old, his body was still very robust and healthy.

According to legends, immortals would occasionally come to the Daoist monastery to accept Daoist cultivators to cultivate. Therefore, Daoist Priest Tian would flatter and flatter the temple masters all day long. He would wait at the front and at the back, and also diligently study the Daoist magics and the martial arts imparted by the temple master.

The monastery head was extremely satisfied with this disciple of his. He had said before that when the Immortal came, he would be recommended to the Immortal.

These words caused Spirit Master Tian to be overjoyed. He had not slept for several days and was constantly fantasizing of the immortals coming to the temple to take him to learn immortal arts and achieve immortality in the end.

However, there was a difference between ideals and reality. One day, Taoist Tian was sent down the mountain by the temple master to buy some daily Taoist items.

When he returned, he heard others say that the monastery head had welcomed an immortal. However, the monastery head later said that Daoist Priest Gu Lu was destined for the Dao, and had already left with the immortal to cultivate to the Immortal Realm.

Taoist Gulu, Taoist Tian knew that he was as fat as a pig and lazy. If not for the rumours that he was a relative of the temple owner, he would have long been driven out of the monastery.

After hearing this, Spirit Master Tian was greatly infuriated. It was clear that the temple owner had specially recommended this to the Immortal for his family, Gu Lu, who was able to cultivate to become an Immortal.

As for him, it was probably because the monastery head was worried that he would be targeted by the immortals and that he would lose the chance to become a Gu Lu Immortal. Thus, he had sent him down the mountain to shop.

Thinking up to here, Daoist Priest Tian could not help but feel anger rising from the bottom of his heart.

After killing the Monastery Master and sweeping up all the things that the Monastery Master had collected, he escaped to the southern part of the Tang Dynasty to become a Fellow Daoist, until he met the Heavenly Poison True Lord Evil King and the old man with the surname of Gu, and joined them.

The fragrance of the rabbit meat spread out in all directions, causing one to feel hungry. One had to admit that Taoist Tian had once wandered the martial arts world and had mastered an extraordinary culinary art.

Fang Yunlong's injuries had almost fully recovered by now, and he planned to take advantage of the night to continue his journey towards the south. After not eating for a whole day, Fang Yunlong suddenly smelled the fragrance of the roasted rabbit meat and felt his stomach rumbling. When he opened his closed eyes, Fang Yunlong discovered that not far away from him, the Daoist Priest that he had kicked had roasted a wild rabbit. Fang Yunlong could not help but be glad that he had set up this enchanting array beforehand. Otherwise, when he was using his own techniques to heal his injuries, wouldn't he have lost his life here?

Fang Yunlong carefully observed for a long time, but did not discover Yimeng and the others. Furthermore, after the rabbit meat was roasted, the Daoist Priest started to enjoy the delicious meal by himself. Fang Yunlong was even more certain that the Daoist Priest only had this one thought, and was overjoyed.

Without making a sound, Fang Yunlong started to slash at Spirit Master Tian. As Spirit Master Tian was eating, Fang Yunlong suddenly slashed at Spirit Master Tian.

Spirit Master Tian, who had already confirmed that there was no danger in the surroundings, was not on guard at all.

Fang Yunlong looked left and right with a surprised expression on his face. The Heaven Cleaving Sword Art that could cut through metal like mud actually could not kill Spirit Master Tian with a single slash.

However, even if it was his own copper skin and iron bones, it was impossible for him to block Zhan Tian's attack. What was the reason behind this? Fang Yunlong could not help but stare at Spirit Master Tian.

When Spirit Master Tian was roasting the meat, out of caution, he held the large blade in his arms. However, when Fang Yunlong attacked from behind, Spirit Master Tian did not have any guard against it.

As if he had thought of something, Spirit Master Tian touched his back and a "pu pu" sound rang out. A half foot long bamboo tube and a book fell out from Spirit Master Tian's back.

Glancing at the items that fell to the ground, Spirit Master Tian seemed to have understood something. At this moment, his trembling right hand could no longer hold onto the large blade anymore. Spirit Master Tian could not help but look at Fang Yunlong with hatred, and immediately switched the blade to his left hand, suppressing the surging blood in his body.

Spirit Master Tian couldn't understand at all. Behind him was clearly a rock without any cracks, how did Fang Yunlong suddenly appear behind him. But the most important thing right now was how to deal with such a situation.

Furthermore, Fang Yunlong still had the help of the array. Through the previous battle, Spirit Master Tian felt that Fang Yunlong's Qing Gong was stronger than his, and he could not beat him, nor could he run away. What should he do?

Fang Yunlong looked at the book and bamboo tube that fell to the ground from Spirit Master Tian's back, and became even more confused. Could it be that these two things blocked his full power attack that was capable of slaying the heavens? From the looks of it, Spirit Master Tian was only slightly injured.

It was simply unbelievable. However, none of this would stop him from killing the Daoist Priest Tian before him. Furthermore, he would have to end this battle as soon as possible.

If Yimeng and the others managed to catch up with him, she would not be able to bear the consequences. With that thought, Fang Yunlong once again raised the Heaven Slaying Sword in her hand, channeling her internal energy, preparing to kill Spirit Master Tian.

Just as Fang Yunlong was about to kill Spirit Master Tian, he suddenly realized that the Spirit Master Tian in front of him had actually bent down slightly and kneeled on the ground.

He cried out miserably, "Young Hero Fang, please have mercy! The small path was only entrusted to you to make things difficult for you. Now that the small path has separated from them, it can no longer be oppressive. Young Hero Fang, please have mercy on this small little life of the small path."

Fang Yunlong was flabbergasted, this was the first time he saw a martial artist beg for mercy in front of him. He did not have the demeanor of a martial artist at all, causing Fang Yunlong to be stunned for a moment.

Seeing that Fang Yunlong did not attack him, Spirit Master Tian continued to plead: "Young Hero Fang, Grandpa Fang, the small path is just an illusion. You should not have followed them to deal with these heroes, ah.

To help Young Hero to deal with them, Young Hero has any questions, you must know and speak everything you have, I only hope that Young Hero can let us off this easily! " Her words were miserable and she was crying his heart out. However, as she begged for mercy, her knees moved forward bit by bit.

As if he had not seen Daoist Priest Tian's actions, Fang Yunlong seemed to be moved by Daoist Tian's words. After a moment of silence, he asked, "What is the meaning behind your imprints for one month and one day?

Spirit Master Tian quickly said, "Young Hero, that was a sect that was secretly built in the Evil King, so all of our followers will be imprinted on their shoulder blades for a day or for a month."

Fang Yunlong thought, so that was how it was. Then he asked: "Was the loss of the Strangle City a result of Evil King and the rest?"

"That's right, Young Hero Fang is truly wise and wise, his foresight is like that of a god!" Never before, never after. " Seeing that Fang Yunlong did not pay attention to his movements and seemed to want to forgive him, Spirit Master Tian started to flatter Fang Yunlong.

"The assassination within the Shangjing and all the corpses of the assassins were burnt to nothing. Did they collude with the ministers of the imperial court? Who exactly was it?" Fang Yunlong said fiercely.

"The corpses of the assassins were burnt to nothingness because different groups of assassins were wearing clothes made by different Evil King s. As long as three types of powder were mixed together, they could burn on their own, and the fire was strong and difficult to extinguish. As for the ministers who colluded with the court …" As he said this, Daoist Priest Tian began to hesitate.

Previously, he thought that the Great Song Nation would have burned the assassin's corpse inside the Tang Dynasty. He never thought that the Evil King would actually be able to create a powder that would burn itself after mixing the powder.

It seemed that Fang Yunlong had the potential to become a great chemist and he was happy about what he said. When Spirit Master Tian talked about the officials who were colluding with the Evil King in the imperial court, Fang Yunlong listened attentively, but he saw that Spirit Master Tian was hesitating.

He then said: "If Dao leader has something to say, please say it, as long as Dao leader says that the Evil King is in the inner court, I can guarantee that I will not harm you."

As Fang Yunlong's words fell, Spirit Master Tian was beyond grateful. He choked with sobs, as if he couldn't say a word. At this time, Spirit Master Tian had already reached Fang Yunlong's feet. He hugged Fang Yunlong's leg with the Spirit Master Tian's body.

Tears welled up in her eyes as she said, "Thank you for sparing my life, young hero. I am truly a reborn parent of this small alley …" At the same time, a thin, long needle appeared in Spirit Master Tian's hand. Under the setting sun, it flashed with a dark green color.

Gently, as if he was caressing his lover's hand, he silently stabbed at Fang Yunlong's calves. On Spirit Master Tian's tear-filled and snotty face, a strange smile appeared, as if his sinister scheme was about to succeed.

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