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Chapter 401, magician?

Fortunately, An Ziyu did not execute them immediately, but just sent them back to the Daozhi to let Yang Chenyu fall into trouble, but the consequences would not be too good.

After this incident, An Ziyu felt that he had made some mistakes, so each of them sent a clear heart talisman to help the outer disciples guard the Taoist heart. After all, under the violent emotional impact, it was somewhat difficult to keep the Taoist heart.

After the disciples who made the mistake were sent back to the Qinglong Dao Vein, Yang Chenyu immediately opened up a confinement room in the alchemy cave, imprisoned several people here, facing the wall and thinking about their mistakes.

When Yang Chenyuqing was practicing and reciting Taoist scriptures, they were able to learn something.

Those who know this all say that the Taoist master is kind, and those people are lucky in disguise, but they don’t know that Yang Chenyu’s method has profound meaning, and they will know in the future.

The battle to clear the shrine became more and more difficult as time flowed.

Perhaps the evil god of Japan noticed the actions of the Yanhuang Sect, so in the subsequent clearing, more and more Japanese monsters appeared.

Of course, in fact, the emergence of these Japanese monsters is a disaster or a blessing for the villagers.

No matter what, monsters are monsters, and they do not differ depending on where they are produced. They all depend on acquired education.

The Japanese gods were cruel in nature, so those Japanese monsters assigned by Japanese gods were not good monsters. Many times, before the people from the Qinglong Dao vein arrived, those Japanese monsters had already slaughtered all the villages, and even the hosts who presided over the shrine could not end well.

After the disciples of the Qinglong Dao vein arrived, they could only do the shrine burning.

This is not a short-term task. It is okay for Dongxin and Dongbin provinces to say that after Mengting and Zuifeng led a team to sweep the scattered shrines, the believers were cleaned up in clean.

After all, it is the territory of Yan Huang since ancient times. Even if the evil gods of Japan lure some believers, they are still very few. Therefore, after the mission was completed, Meng Ting and Zuifeng and the others rushed to the Japanese islands to reinforce the senior brother.

The Japanese archipelago is the top priority. After all, it has been more than 30 years since the Japanese gods were included in Yanhuang. The Japanese gods had a very solid foundation among the people. A village only needed one believer. In such a chaotic environment, they could quickly transform the entire village into a believer of evil gods.

No matter what, the Qinglong Taoist vein and the Japanese evil god are like two giant mills, and the Japanese islanders are like beans sandwiched in the middle. After the two giant mills are gently polished, their corpses will remain. This is the sorrow in the troubled times.

One of the three major islands in the Japanese Islands has been completely cleaned up, but the Great Hase God did not make any movement in the following time.

To clear out the evil god believers, the shrine has evolved into a war and will continue until all the evil god believers and shrines are wiped out.

The eyes are full of verdant and the abundance of spiritual energy is almost suffocating. This is the magic world.

"Lord of Taoism, what is this?"

After being taken to the magic world in a coma, several disciples looked at the prairie after waking up. They couldn't help but be stunned. This place was simply a cave of blessing.

"This is another world, come with me."

Yang Chenyu smiled but didn't explain much. They would learn a lot of things in the future. They brought them over to atone for the sake of atonement.

Although these disciples who escaped at the last minute had a reason, they could not stay in the Qinglong Dao Crane. After Yang Chenyu simply taught some things, he brought several people to the magic world.

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Another world? Tan Li and others followed Yang Chenyu in a daze. They were skeptical and were well aware of the Taoist master's supernatural powers. Therefore, they would not be too suspicious of the Taoist master's ability to bring them to another world. However, this kind of thing happened a little quickly, which made them feel a little unacceptable.

A castle had appeared in front of it, with large areas of land surrounding it covered with wheat, sorghum and other crops. There were teams of soldiers patrolling around the castle.

This is a completely ancient scene.

Before he could reach the castle, both the farmers and the soldiers who met Yang Chenyu were scrambling to lie on the ground, expressing his greatest respect to Yang Chenyu.

It is said that this priest is the spokesperson for the God of Quicksand walking on earth, and his identity is extremely noble.

Yang Chenyu frowned at this time. He felt that the luck of the castle was being rejected. Although it was very slight, it could make him discover it.

What's going on?

Yang Chenyu entered the castle, and Yani was already greeted in a Taoist robe. Looking at a blond and blue-eyed alien woman wearing the Xuanhuang Taoist robe of her Qinglong Taoist vein, Tan Li and the others immediately widened their eyes, although the neckline of the Xuanhuang Taoist robe was only tattooed with white lace on the mouth.

But it was enough to shock Tan Li and the others. When did the Taoist Lord develop such a large foundation in another world?

Just from the size and area of ​​the castle, you can know that this castle can accommodate more than 10,000 people.

"I've seen the Apostle." Yani spit out a yellowish voice and bowed to Yang Chenyu.

In fact, the Taoist robe was designated as the special costume of the God of Quicksand, which was Yang Chenyu's masterpiece. In addition, the Yanhuang language also became the only designated official language in the God of Quicksand.

Such a setting can greatly avoid the leakage of information within the church. After all, Yanhuang language is a strange language that has never appeared for people in this world. Unless the gods arrive in person, it is probably difficult for even the most elite spies to get anything from the conversation.

Of course, magicians who have solidified their language and are familiar with magic can understand Yanhuang's words. The problem is that most magicians like that are at the level of great magicians. Who would take the huge risk to run to such a castle to find out these?

"Get up, how did you think recently?" Yang Chenyu waved his hand and asked about the affairs in the castle.

Yani was not stubborn and reported some affairs of the castle.

During this period, the castle has been expanded several times, from the initial spire to five spires, and the corresponding area has also expanded a lot, and Crane continues to bring back the population from near Redstone City.

Now the number of people in the entire Cran Castle has exceeded 10,000, and the food is sufficient. The number of believers of the God of Quicksand has exceeded most of the population, showing a steady upward momentum. There is even a magician who has been baptized and joined the ranks of believers.

Hearing this, Yang Chenyu's slightly narrowed eyes opened, magician?

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