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Chapter 22 The Shadow Realm [Shadowless Shadow Demon](2/2)

The mountain gate of Wuwei Taoist Temple is open, and farmers in the fertile fields no longer farm, and the noisy sounds surround the morning sun.

The gravel in front of the cave door immediately turned into powder, and Ren Qing walked out slowly.

He couldn't help but stretch, and his bones collided with each other. He took a deep breath and turned into a vacuum within half a meter, as if he was reborn.

Ren Qing wore an inconspicuous gray sermon robe, even though he walked between the farms, he did not attract the slightest attention of the people.

When he came to the bottom of the Wuwei Taoist Temple, hundreds of people had gathered in the open space.

Most of them are farmers with family members. They have an eldest son who can inherit the land, and the rest of the offspring are sent to the Immortal Sect.

Wuliangzi stood in front of the mountain road with a sad face, turned his head and complained to the middle-aged Taoist priest beside him: "Qingsong, there are fewer and fewer wealthy businessmen in the past few months, alas..."

Qing Songzi said helplessly: "Too many casualties."

"Stop talking about them, we are all a little scared. Those monks of Mount Mandrill are going crazy."

Wu Quanzi didn't reply, and his emotions made his body alienate and gave rise to signs of losing control.

The monks of the mountain mandrill almost siege and kill all the shops in the west of the city, and even the wealthy businessmen with good relationships on weekdays have won several.

The reason why we do not take action against farmers is simply because the rice yield has a great impact, which involves several forces in Qingyan Town.

Wuliangzi closed his eyes and couldn't help but burst out veins on his forehead.

As the head of this generation, he really knew some of the secrets of Wuwei Taoist Temple, especially the Wuwei Taoist Temple that suppressed Jingzhou back then.

Wuliangzi felt that if the eggs of the Heavenly Dao were not lost, relying on the original Heavenly Dao Dharma, how could these strange monks be able to go wild?

well……

"Senior brother, there are a lot of seeds of cultivation, please take a look."

Qing Songzi touched Wuliangzi's elbow, and the latter immediately opened his eyes and saw more than a dozen young children walking towards him in the distance.

Wuliangzi was overjoyed. Although these young children did not look very qualified, since they did not have any abnormalities in their physique, they would definitely be able to practice the magic of the Taoist temple of Wuwei.

More than a dozen supplements with potential can breathe a little.

However, the appearance of young children seems to have attracted the attention of those who are interested.

An old woman in her seventies and eighties walked out of the farm. She was cleaning the ground with a broom, blocking the children's way forward without any bias.

The old woman smiled kindly, as if she was looking at her grandson again.

But from her increasingly bright red eyes, we can tell that she seemed to be suppressing something, and even her hands couldn't help but tremble.

"Oh, I'm old..."

"If you don't eat something for a while, you will be hungry."

The old woman took out a fist-sized baby's head from her arms and put it in her mouth to eat it like an apple, with blood and flesh splashing.

The child hesitated, and the old woman had already put down her broom and slowly leaned over.

"Let's be a human being in the next life."

"Hehehehehehe..."

At this moment, he said indifferently: "Do you know... the Tao produces the Tao, the Tao of inaction?"

"Who is it?!!"

The old woman looked nervous, and her whole body instantly grew thick black hair, and then turned into a giant mandrill of four or five meters.

There was a man in front of her who couldn't see clearly.

It was obvious that there was no breath out, but it gave the old woman a crisis that was facing a great enemy.

"Who are you?!!"

"Huang Qi, Wuwei Taoist Temple."

Without any hesitation, she immediately used the best magic and blew up: "People's heart, Mao Rugang..."

"Now Wuwei Dao is too weak. What kind of smelly fish and rotten shrimps are there?"

Ren Qing didn't even look at the other party. He stepped on the ground with his right foot, and hundreds of meters nearby fell into boundless darkness.

"This is the magical power I have obtained by eating hundreds of human hearts. Even magic weapons cannot be damaged..."

Before the old woman could finish her words, she was stiff all over, and her huge dragon snake mouth was dozens of meters long and jumped out of the darkness.

roar!!

Ren Qing was still in place, the ghost returned to the soles of his feet, and a slight chewing sound could be heard.

He signaled the young child to continue walking, but he disappeared, preparing to find out whether there were any strange monks coming from nearby high places.

The fight in the farm was deliberately covered by Ren Qing, and it looked just calm from a distance.

However, the anus mouthparts on Wu Quantu's forehead kept opening and closing, as if indicating a sudden crisis next.

"What's wrong, Qingsong."

"I'll go to the view and take a look at the dome artifact, otherwise I will be unable to sit or stand."

"ah?"

Wuliangzi ran into the Taoist temple along the mountain road, and found a broken bronze mirror magic weapon at the bottom of the statue of Tiandaozi.

He injected the true energy into the magic weapon, and the bronze mirror flashed with a faint light.

"Why is it the magic weapon of the former core disciple at least? How come it suddenly fails at a critical moment?"

Wuliangzi was so anxious that he was sweating all over and kowtowed a few times to the statue of Tiandaozi.

"The master blesses the Taoist throne forever..."

The bronze mirror makes a noise.

"Do you know... the Tao produces the Tao, the Tao of inaction?"

Wu Quanzi looked at the bronze mirror with rapid breathing. The sound inside was intermittent, but the information brought him burst into tears.

"Who are you?!!"

"Huang Qi, Wuwei Taoist Temple."

Wu Quanzi murmured in a trembling tone: "I'm back, I'm finally back."

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Taking advantage of the explosion, the plot of Jingzhou was unfolded.
Chapter completed!
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