Usually, a Taoist priest who is the highest level of cultivation is elected as a master. Pangshan is an exception, while Luanjingshan strictly abides by tradition. However, what makes many Taoist priests feel strange is that the masters of Luanjingshan in the realm are always overwhelming, so there is a long-standing rumor: Luanjingshan chooses a master based on his appearance.

A more reasonable statement is that the candle spell helps improve appearance.

Of course, Luanjingshan never admits these rumors, but their masters are indeed a bit special: Like all Taoist dynasties, Luanjingshan also has several Taoist dynasties, but the masters always come from the Lanzhun, without exception.

Lu Zhechong, the grandmaster of Lu Jingshan, is a beautiful Taoist priest in the Lanzhuji. She looks less than thirty years old. It is completely contrary to her name. She has no killing spirit on her body. Instead, she has a strong bookish spirit that contrasts with her Taoist outfit, but does not affect her beauty at all. Instead, it adds a bit of unique elegance, just like the daughter of a prince who is hiding in the boudoir and reading the scriptures. When she appears, she amazed everyone, but she herself doesn't notice it and doesn't care.

The hermit Feng Zaisu recognized the master of Taoism, took a few steps back, and respectfully performed the etiquette of Taoism.

Lu Zhechong descended to the ground alone, and five other Taoist priests stayed in the air. Her voice was gentle and gentle, and she also looked like a well-educated and polite person. "Fellow Daoist Feng, it's been gone for two hundred years."

"Two hundred and thirteen years." Feng Zaisu looked at the Grandmaster carefully, trying to find some signs of being controlled, just like the face of Taoist Pangshan, Yang Baozhen, but she did not notice anything abnormal.

"I thought I would never see fellow Daoist Feng come out again."

Lu Zhechong's voice was gentle, but he had no question at all. After knowing each other for hundreds of years, Feng Zaisu would never think that the master was weak and could be bullied, so she went straight to the point, "What happened in the Luanjing Mountain? If the master could explain Feng Ruhui's changes to me, I would be willing to apologize."

"It's very simple, by chance. Feng Ruhui found a soul, and Taoist priests of the Lanzhu Department should know how important the soul is. Feng Ruhui not only made great progress in his practice, reaching the seventh level of Star Fall, but also was able to control the Siming Cauldron at will. Now, Pang Shan has completely admired him, and in the future, there will be more Taoist priests to recognize the power of the Siming Cauldron. The nine Taoist priests will no longer exist. Even the name of Luan Jingshan will become a memory. There is only one Taoist priest in the world."

Feng Zaisu has lived for more than 700 years. As a Taoist priest with the fifth level of Star Losing, she has been accustomed to changes in the world for a long time, but at this moment, she was still surprised. It was not that she was surprised by the ambition of Lu Jianshan, but that the Grandmaster Lu Chongzhe was silent when he said these words.

"You are not controlled by Si Mingding?"

Lu Chongzhe smiled slightly, "Of course not, I was just convinced."

"Feng Ruhui steals the soul of a living person and commits the taboo of Lanzhu. He is obviously half crazy. He is likely to be possessed by the devil. You are the Grand Master of Luanjing Mountain, but you were convinced by her?"

"It was not Feng Ruhui who convinced me, but Ning Qiwei."

"Pangshan Grandmaster Ning Qiwei?" Feng Zaisu was surprised again. In their expectation, Ning Qiwei was either imprisoned or controlled by Si Mingding, and would not betray Pang Shan in any case.

"The demons are about to return to the world, not after a thousand years. But within a hundred years, or even ten years, the power of the Taoist priest has declined greatly, and there is not even a Taoist priest who can't help the Rim. Therefore, the nine Taoist corps must join forces and join forces as soon as possible. If you can't convince everyone, then force everyone. I know that this is not a good idea, but this is the only way."

Feng Zaisu lowered her head and said nothing. She was here to save the lunjingshan, but things were very different from what she imagined.

"You are back just in time. Lu Zheqiong needs you hermits." Lu Zheqiong said lightly, as if this was an ordinary request. "It won't take long before the hermits will never have a place to live in seclusion. The disaster is right in front of you. You can fulfill your vow."

Feng Zaisu did not say anything, but she was still immersed in shock and could not accept the great changes of the Grandmaster.

"You are wrong." Mu Xingqiu spoke. After what happened just now, it was difficult for him to keep his mind and use all three uses to distinguish the soul. He occasionally uses his own use to observe the outside world. Therefore, he heard a few words from Lu Zhechong about the demon clan, but he still didn't know her identity.

Two Taoist priests in the Luanjing Mountain looked at Mu Xingqiu, and Lu Zhechong smiled again, "Mu Xingqiu, the only disciple of the Nianxin Department, has a Frost Soul Sword, which contains Qin Lingshuang's soul."

It turns out that Luanjingshan knew everything, and Mu Xingqiu was not surprised by this. "The Taoist dynasty needs to be united, but it cannot be forced."

Chen Zhechong smiled, "We will give priority to persuasion. I was convinced, and other masters of the Taoist dynasty will be convinced. If you really don't agree, we have tested it. The effect is good. Those disciples of the Five Elements Science of Pangshan who would rather die than surrender can now come out alone to perform tasks for Luanjing Mountain."

Mu Xingqiu shook his head. He was no longer a simple Taoist priest Pangshan. The battle in Duanliu City made him understand many human feelings. Compared with mortals, higher Taoist priests are simpler and more firm, not completely opposite. "The better the effect now, the deeper the vigilance of other Taoist priests. Wangshan has been closed. There will definitely be Taoist priests who choose to resist. The final result is not alliance, but war. The demons have not returned to the world, and the Taoist priests have been divided."

Lu Zhechong's smile seemed to be accompanied by the candle magic, which was so exciting. If Mu Xingqiu's will was a little weaker, he would kowtow and admit his mistake at this time.

"What a disciple of the Mind Heart Science Department." Lu Zhechong stretched out his hand, as if he was just trying to pull off his hair, but the next moment she held the Frost Soul Sword in her hand.

She gently stroked the sword with her other hand, "It's such a good magic weapon. There are no more than ten pieces of the entire Candle Department. It's really unexpected that a Taoist priest inhaled breath can actually refine such a magic weapon."

Mu Xingqiu suddenly lost his magic weapon and was held in his hand by a more powerful Taoist priest. The illusion of Mind Heart was interrupted. He returned the same way and almost smashed his central Dantian Jiang Palace. Fortunately, he was not casting spells in all three uses of his mind and barely endured his own strength, but his face turned red and it took him a while to return to normal.

"Give it back to me." He said that he had vowed not to let outsiders touch the Frost Soul Sword, but this vow was extremely ridiculous in front of the Taoist Priest Zhushen. From Feng Zai Su Gongjin's expression, he guessed that the other party must be the Grand Master of Luanjingshan.

Lu Zhechong held the sword with both hands, as if he wanted the object to return to the original owner, and it was like a show-off, "Lunjingshan will not kill Taoist priests indiscriminately, especially those promising Taoist priests. You will be useful in the war of resistance against the demons in the future. You can rather die than surrender. It doesn't matter. Siming Ding will solve this problem, but you may not be able to practice at that time, so it's better to join Lujingshan voluntarily."

"So, you are simply afraid of Feng Ruhui, so you choose to collude with her."

"Haha, you can use the words "fear" and "collusion" and the meaning is not good. Feng Ruhui's practice is not as good as me, but she has both the soul and the Siming Ding, which is stronger than me at once. I really can't beat her. The most important thing is that I fought for some reason. Feng Ruhui's idea and practice of joining the Nine Daotongs is not wrong. My resistance will only split the riots and Jingshan, but it will not stop the general trend."

Mu Xingqiu stared at the Frost Soul Sword, knowing that no matter how much persuasion was, it would be useless. Unlike the hermit who was swaying from side to side, the Grandmaster of Luanjingshan was very firm, and his words were meaningless at this time. She only accepted the strength and the conclusions derived from strength.

"Zuo Liuying is nearby. Only by convinced him can you convince us." Mu Xingqiu had to launch a truly powerful Taoist priest.

"I know that Zuo Liuying is a tricky person. Fortunately, the mission to convince him will be borne by Ning Qiwei, and there will be a result later."

Mu Xingqiu glanced at Feng Zaisu and found that she didn't know anything. Ning Qiwei had obviously just met Zuo Liuying.

The plan to attack the riot Jingshan to regain the soul was in a dilemma before it was implemented. Without the Frost Soul Sword, even if Zuo Liuying arrived at this moment, it would be useless. They still couldn't fight Feng Ruhui, who had the right time, place, and people.

Lu Zhechong smiled again, "It's always a bit difficult to accept new changes. You just need to think like this: everything is for the Taoist priest, for the creatures in the world, the Taoist fire will not be extinguished, and it doesn't matter who the Taoist fire is in."

Mu Xingqiu and Feng Zaisu did not speak, but only communicated with each other with their eyes. Lu Chongzhe saw it and did not interfere. Everything was in her control, so there was no need to worry.

Mu Xingqiu stared at the Frost Soul Sword, and Feng Zaisu signaled him to wait for the result of Zuo Liuying.

Mu Xingqiu couldn't guess how Zuo Liuying would choose. Faced with the schemes of other Taoists, the head of the Ban Secret Department has always been tit-for-tat, but when facing the raid of the demon clan, he chose to escape. Like the Grand Master of Luanjing Mountain, Zuo Liuying emphasized the simplest inference. If he thought it was impossible to defeat Feng Ruhui, he might surrender.

Mu Xingqiu could not surrender. He had to let Fangfang, soul and soul merge into one. After that, he would never activate the soul in the Frost Soul Sword again, but Feng Ruhui didn't care. She would use the soul-removing technique over and over again until she squeezed out the power of the soul.

Lu Zhe Chong relieved the loss of souls in three young Taoists. Bai Qing and others didn't even remember how he was hit. He was shocked when he saw the master himself.

"Go and kill the sirens, don't stay here and waste time."

Three little Taoist priests flew up quickly and flew towards the battlefield with the Taoist priests who remained in the air. The voices on the other side became weaker and the battle was coming to an end. If they were a little later, they would really miss the opportunity to fight.

Lu Zhechong turned his head and looked at the remains of the scroll on the ground. It was left by the bald man after chewing it. "Why did Zuo Liuying release a little demon?"

"Zuo Liuying thinks he may be useful in finding the strange master in the future." Feng Zaisu completely gave up the idea of ​​making moves. Her practice was too different from that of the master, and there would be no change in Mu Xingqiu.

Lu Zhechong bent his fingers and half-demon Feiba rolled out from behind the tree, and stopped beside the pile of wreckage. He was trembling. He had already escaped for a distance, but he couldn't bear to leave the half scroll, so he sneaked back secretly, but could not escape the Taoist priest's eyes.

"The demon clan is not worth mentioning at all. The only enemy of the Taoist dynasty is the demon clan." Lu Zhechong pointed his finger down.

Apart more than twenty steps, Feiba, who was lying on the ground, was lowered again, as if he was crushed by an invisible boulder, and let out a shrill scream.

But he was not dead. Faced with the spell of the Grand Master Luanjingshan, he should have ended his life without saying a word, instead of screaming.

Mu Xingqiu was a little surprised, Feng Zaisu was very surprised, but Lu Zhechong himself was shocked.

Feiba was still screaming, his voice becoming louder and louder.
Chapter completed!