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Chapter 2 Don't! Master, don't!(1/2)

Such a suspicion is already great enough!

More importantly!

20 years ago, Yang Tianzong, a genius of military strategists and a great sword demon in Guigu.

He is known as "the talent is comparable to the military ancestor, and it is hard to defeat the world". He is less than thirty years old and is almost invincible in the world.

He held the sword and went to Qiankun, played nine games with Zhang Xuanqing, and used chess to compete for the sword.

After going down the mountain, he also disappeared strangely.

Note!

In Jiuzhou of that era, almost no one could do anything to the sword demon Yang Tianzong.

Apart from the old guy Zhang Xuanqing.

Who can have this ability to make Yang Tianzong disappear quietly?

Therefore, almost all forces secretly determined that Zhang Xuanqing, who is immortal, plotted against his own genius baby!

after all!

Zhang Xuanqing's life is about to end, and he has not had a few years of good life.

Once he burps, the invincible transcendent status of Qiankun Sect will be shaken and even fall directly from the altar.

So for the sake of the sect, he was bewitched by the ominous consciousness.

Start killing!

In addition, a saying has been circulated in the world of practice for a long time.

There is a certain evil secret technique that can swallow the essence and blood of peerless geniuses and extend their own lifespan.

Referring to Zhang Xuanqing's style of acting when he was young five hundred years ago.

Such things may not be impossible.

Otherwise, it would be almost impossible for monks to break through the upper limit of the five hundredth birthday before ascension.

Why did Zhang Xuanqing calculate his age and almost go to 600?

Neither ascend to the fairy world nor do he bent.

Is this reasonable?

This is obviously unreasonable!

...

Um.

Motivated! Powerful! The only survivor! It is very similar to the vested interests, comprehensive analysis...

A solid werewolf!

But no matter how suspicious it is, who dares to confront Zhang Xuanqing?

The end of the Sword Demon is vivid in my mind!

therefore.

In recent decades, major sects have become increasingly low-key.

Even if there are really peerless geniuses, most of them are hidden, or they may send the strongest masters to protect them.

And he taught his own genius and advised him to be steady.

I am afraid of being plotted against by the "wolf".

Fortunately.

The "wolf" seemed to be becoming more and more ominous in her later years and could not move.

In the past twenty years, no action has been taken.

The world of cultivation has been peaceful for a while, and no more cases of genius disappearance have occurred.

But today, this "wolf" woke up.

Could it be that he wants...

Restart the hunting moment?

Hiss ~

Wang Ming was creepy!

I have a three-layer vest on my body!

If Zhen Xuanqing saw this, he would not be sliced ​​on the spot?

Iron ingots, pills~

...

"Wang Ming, why are you sweating again!"

The sudden voice woke Wang Ming up and subconsciously shivered.

Xiao Chunyang smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, the master is elegant and easy-going, and it's easy to get along with."

"And the master has a strong deterrence. When he was young, he was never ruthless in killing evil demons and heretics. He seemed to have killed many bald Buddhist donkeys."

"So don't worry."

"Even if the identity of 'Reincarnation of the Daozu' has been spread, no one dares to attack you."

Listening to Xiao Chunyang's comforting words, Wang Ming said...

Not comforted at all.

soon.

The three of them came to the golden top.

The snow here has accumulated very thickly and almost covers the knees.

In the center of the golden top.

There is a simple Taoist temple made of bluestone, which is quietly located in the wind and snow, and looks very quiet and free.

A wooden plaque hung on the beam of the gym: Zhenwu Temple.

Xiao Chunyang did not step into the door, but bowed in front of the Taoist temple, his eyes full of respect and fanaticism.

"Disciple Xiao Chunyang, please pay tribute to the master."

Wang Ming gritted his teeth and followed suit: "My younger generation, Wang Ming, have met Zhang Zhenren."

An old voice came from Zhenwu Temple: "Ha, still called Zhang Zhenren?"

Wang Ming:???

Xiao Chunyang gently pulled Wang Ming's sleeve and reminded: "Call Master."

Could it be that the old guy didn't see the clue?

Wang Ming breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly said, "Disciple Wang Ming greets Master!"

A happy laughter came from Zhenwu Temple: "I didn't expect that I could still get this good disciple in my old age, and I am good."

Whoosh ~

The door of the Taoist temple opened, and two streams of light, one white and one black, flew out from it.

The stream of light fell in front of Wang Ming and manifested his true form.

The white streaming light is a jade pendant, refined from the best chalcedony, exuding a magical Taoist rhyme.

The black streamer is a mask, with a very hideous shape and full of all kinds of strange patterns, like a Shura evil ghost.

Zhang Xuanqing said: "This jade pendant is called 'Lock of Heaven'."

"Made of the chalcedony of the sky, it can separate all the methods of divination in the world. Even the Taoist Daluo Cave View and Buddhism's fate."

"It is impossible to get through the 'Lock Heaven' blockade and peek at your information."

Wang Ming looked at the jade pendant.

It seems that I heard something I shouldn't have heard.

The monk from Prajna Temple...

Zhang Xuanqing continued: "As for this mask, it does not come from the Taoist sect, but the most treasure of the Demon sect."

"It is one of the six Shura artifacts refined by the Demon Ancestor."

"It is called 'Shura Qianhuan'. After the blood drops, you will be completely integrated with your face and can change into anyone as you think."

"Even if you are a teacher, you can't see the clues!"

"In addition, it can also block the energy, hide cultivation, and pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger!"
To be continued...
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