"Xing... maybe everyone heard it wrong?" Someone said with a trace of luck, "Maybe the person who just shouted was not a god in the sky, but someone else?"

"...Big, probably." The person next to him casually echoed, and everyone had very different ideas.

The only thing in common is that everyone's mood is very complicated, and the expressions on everyone's faces are exactly the same.

Perhaps in order to confirm their suspicions, they bit the bullet and continued to rush towards Wuxia Mountain.

Then, they saw that incredible scene.

The ground ahead is covered with dense and ferocious cracks. Some of these cracks are as big as canyons, while others are as small as spider silk.

There are some weird black wrinkles on the ground. Such black wrinkles are like some kind of viscous liquid that has cooled down.

They even saw that the Wuxia Mountain, which was originally a continuous and majestic mountain, seemed to be missing a large piece at this moment.

It was as if someone had wiped out several mountains.

There are huge potholes one after another on the ground.

No one can see how deep such a hole is, or even how big it is.

With such devastated scenes, even ordinary people like them can guess that there must be very powerful beings who have fought fiercely here!

Are they gods and mountain kings of Wuxia Mountain? Or the gods and that Dragon Prisoner Fan Wu? Or is it the Mountain King who imprisoned Longguan Fan Wu and Wuxia Mountain?

Various possibilities appeared in everyone's mind, and everyone's heart was full of horror.

"Fighting! It's just that there are experts fighting!

"Among the crowd, the looks of horror on the faces of the few cultivators were even richer than those of the ordinary people.

One of the monks wearing a monk's robe felt that his mouth and tongue were dry.

He worked hard to make his mouth salivate, making his mouth and tongue slightly moist, and then he said in a very shocked tone: "Old Taoist, I can feel now that there is a strange power all around, which is still faintly pulsating! It means that both parties The aftermath of the battle is still lingering!"

"Amitabha, more than just the lingering power?" An old monk standing nearby, his hands clasped together were trembling: "Old monk, I seem to be able to see... all kinds of extremely terrifying scenes."

"Just now, there was a thunderous vision of the sky and the earth that day. I don't know which side of the battle was the terrifying spell." A monk secretly swallowed his saliva.

"If my guess is correct, the one who used Heavenly Thunder lost." The old monk wearing a monk's robe said.

His expression was very strange: "Besides, I can feel the unique divinity of the gods in the sky from above the thunder."

The rest of the monks: "..."

What the old Taoist said was really shocking. What did he mean? Could it be that one of the two parties in the fight was an immortal, and that immortal was defeated by the other party?

Such a conjecture is too bold, and even a little too arrogant!

But if they were asked to refute, they couldn't think of anything to refute, because the scenes they saw were actually similar to the conjectures made by the old Taoist priests.

It's just that it is really difficult for them to accept such a reality.

An immortal god fought with a strong man who didn't know who he was, but which immortal god lost?

Such a fact simply makes everyone feel unstable!

time.

passage.

In the blink of an eye, it was already five or six days later. After five or six days of long journey, Fan Wu and others had already entered the Demon-Slaying Province, and were already deep inside the province.

According to Liu Feng's theory, it is estimated that they only need to walk for two more days to leave the Demon Killing Province until they reach the imperial city of the Great Yan Dynasty!

During these five or six days, Fan Wu and others did not have a smooth journey, they still encountered some strange things.

The first time I encountered a strange thing that harmed people, such a strange thing was directly eliminated by Fan Wu with a snap of his fingers.

The second time they met was when bandits blocked the road and robbed them. To be honest, this was the first time Fan Wu and others encountered such a situation.

Then such a group of bandits were immediately taken away by Fan Wu and others, and no one was left.

This time, Fan Wu didn't even need to take action. Yun Jiuqing and the others were able to wipe out all the bandits.

A province like Monster Killing Province is obviously close to the imperial city of the Great Yan Dynasty, but its development... is not as good as the Guang'an Province that I passed through before.

According to Liu Feng, even the young and middle-aged people in the Demon-Slaying Province have gone to the Imperial City to make a living, and no one is willing to stay in such a place.

Right.

In the Imperial City, you might be a beggar and earn dozens of pennies a day, but in Monster Killing Province, even if you work long-term for a landlord, you won't even get ten pennies a day.

As long as a young man is a little ambitious, he will choose a different path. Maybe he can become a powerful person or a landlord by giving it a try?

"Speaking of which, why does it feel like every household in the Demon-Slaying Province believes in it?" Yun Jiuqing asked: "The inns where we stayed temporarily on the road all enshrine statues of the Three Pure Ones. Some on the street The vendors are also selling Taoist things.”

Liu Feng replied: "It is rumored that when the Great Yan Dynasty was founded, there were three terrifying demons that were constantly causing chaos in the dynasty. They caused a lot of casualties and the people were in dire straits. Even the Great Yan court at that time had no way to deal with those few demons. Head monster."

"In the end, a Taoist master asked the gods from the sky to come down to earth and kill all three demons. After that, such a province was named Demon-Slaying Province to commemorate this event."

"And because it was a master Taoist cultivator from the Taoist sect who came forward to resolve this matter, the local people are very grateful to the Taoist sect."

"And as time continues to pass, the people in Monster Killing Province have begun to believe in it."

"They firmly believe that the Taoist immortals will protect them."

Yun Jiuqing suddenly realized: "It turns out that when your Great Yan Dynasty was founded, something similar to that of the Great Zhou Dynasty also happened!"

Liu Feng argued stubbornly: "I think it is different from the incident in the Great Zhou Dynasty. The demons who caused trouble in the Great Zhou Dynasty have already entered the palace; while the demons who made trouble in the Great Yan Dynasty have always been there. He didn’t fight his way into the palace.”

After all, he himself is from the Great Yan Dynasty, so when he speaks, he must be biased towards his own dynasty.

"There is such a powerful Tao master in the Great Yan Dynasty?" Xing Fengzi sighed: "He is really a hidden master."

After saying such a sentence, Xing Fengzi played with a magic weapon fragment in his hand. It was the magic weapon fragment of Tiger Immortal Official.

Feel the tingling sensation brought by such a piece of magic weapon, like the tingling sensation of static electricity.

Xing Fengzi said: "The magic weapon of the immortal is of course infinitely mysterious. I have been trying to understand the little path for five or six days, and I can only understand a little bit, maybe not even the surface."

"But just this fur, which is not even fur, has already made Xiaodao and my cultivation progress advance by leaps and bounds." Xing Fengzi paused and continued: "If we continue at this speed... it may not be possible. It will take a few years to reach the state of refining and transforming into a spirit!"

In Fan Wu's eyes, refining and transforming into a spirit is the [Strength] attribute, which has reached a level of 30 or above.

Xing Fengzi's current [Strength] attribute is only 18, and the distance is 30 points of [Strength] attribute...

There is indeed a long way to go.

certainly.

With the fragments of the immortal's magic weapon used for enlightenment, such a path will be shortened a lot.

This is why, just the fragments of the immortal's magic weapon can arouse the covetousness of countless people.

Because those magic weapon fragments are for the ascetics in the human world.

All are supreme treasures!

Even if such a magic weapon fragment is no bigger than a fingernail, it is still a supreme treasure that is rarely encountered in this life. If they meet, it will definitely trigger a bloody fight.

Fortunately, they were following Fan Wu, and there were as many magic weapon fragments as they wanted.

The premise is that there are immortal gods without eyes, which Fan Wu regards as the kind of free attribute points that can be harvested.

Just when a few people were walking and chatting on the official road...

suddenly.

There was a sound of people walking in a hurry from behind.

When everyone looked back, they found that they were actually a group of common people who were dusty with their travels.

The number of this group of common people is very large. As far as you can see, they are densely packed with heads. More or less, they all carry some luggage.

Some people have a lot of luggage, so they use donkeys to carry it.

Even among them...there were dignitaries sitting on the carriage.

They all gathered together and seemed to be rushing in one direction.

Moreover, their clothes did not look like disaster-stricken refugees, nor did they look like rebels running around.

Like a group of people traveling together.

What's even more surprising is... there is a group of Taoist priests clearing the way in front of them. Those Taoist priests are holding a lot of yellow paper in their hands. The Taoist priests are scattering yellow paper as they walk forward.

They also chanted Taoist scriptures in their mouths.

Yun Jiuqing asked in astonishment: "Is this some local custom?"

Liu Feng shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Although Monster Killing Province and Dayan Imperial City are adjacent, I rarely come to this place. I don't know what these people are doing now."

Xing Fengzi murmured: "They all seem to be believers in the Tao, and they are much more sincere than the believers in the Zhou Dynasty."

"Even..." Although Xing Fengzi himself is also a member of the Taoist sect, he still chose to say whatever he wanted: "I even felt that something was not quite right."

Because in Xing Fengzi's impression, although there are many followers of Taoism, they are not so fanatical, right?

The pilgrims in the Dizu Temple where he was.

Although he is very sincere, it is not like this.

Could it be that this Taoist sect of the Great Yan Dynasty...

Isn't it different from their Zhou Dynasty?

Um……

This possibility is not impossible.

After all, it is a place of water and soil.

Cultivate a folk custom.

I saw that the group of people behind quickly caught up with Fan Wu and others. Among the Taoist priests who were opening the way, their eyes suddenly lit up when they saw Xing Fengzi wearing Taoist robes.

A Taoist priest who seemed to be about the same age as Xing Fengzi walked up quickly. After looking at Fan Wu and others for a while, he asked curiously: "Is this fellow Taoist also going to pay homage to the gods?"

Xing Fengzi was stunned: "Immortal...god?!

"

He was a little confused and asked in confusion: "Why should we pay homage to the gods?"

"Fellow Taoist, you are not a local!" The very enthusiastic Taoist priest suddenly realized after hearing Xing Fengzi's accent that was different from his own: "Our Lord City Emperor of Demon-Slaying Province will come to you every once in a while. Come down to earth and manifest your spirit!”

"At this time, many monks and people will come to pay homage to her. And she will also give us lectures and discussions generously. We all go to pay homage to the Lord Cheng!"

This rather enthusiastic Taoist priest explained in a few words the reason why this group of people got together.

This made Xing Fengzi react: "A city emperor comes down to earth to preach?"

"Yes!" said the enthusiastic Taoist priest: "This is our Demon-Slaying Province, and it is an annual grand event. It is very extraordinary!"

"I see... this fellow Taoist also followed this official road. If he followed this official road, he would just arrive at the City Emperor Temple."

"Why don't you, fellow Taoist, come with us to take a look?"

When he said these words, this relatively enthusiastic Taoist priest still had a hint of pride in his tone. After all, it was not just everywhere that the City Emperor came down to preach.

"Sorry, I can't be the master of the trail." Xing Fengzi shook his head slightly, and then he looked at Fan Wu: "Master Fan, what do you think?"

"If you happen to be on the way, then go and join in the fun." Fan Wu said, "Maybe there will be unexpected gains."

"Taoist Master Fan?" The enthusiastic Taoist priest said in surprise: "This is also a Taoist friend of the Taoist sect? Is he also a Taoist?"

Xing Fengzi explained: "Except for the layman Liu Feng, who is a native of the Great Yan Dynasty, we are all ascetics from the Great Zhou Dynasty."

"Xixing Fengzi comes from the Earth Ancestral Temple of the Great Zhou Dynasty."

"This layman Yun Jiuqing comes from the Yun family in South County of the Great Zhou Dynasty."

"This Taoist priest Fan Wu comes from the Prison Dragon Temple of the Great Zhou Dynasty."

The enthusiastic Taoist priest was shocked.

He thought that Xing Fengzi was the only one who was a Taoist, because at first glance, Xing Fengzi had an extraordinary bearing and was definitely not an ordinary Taoist priest.

Unexpectedly, all the people in this group were ascetics!

And three of them came from the neighboring Zhou Dynasty!

"It turns out they are all fellow Taoists!" The enthusiastic Taoist priest introduced himself: "Ping Dao is a Taoist priest from the Immortal Valley Temple of the Great Yan Dynasty. Those few are Ping Tao's fellow disciples, and we are all Taoists."

Immortal Valley View?

Have not heard!

It was obvious that Xing Fengzi had never heard of the Taoist temples in the Great Yan Dynasty.

But since Taoist Fan Wu has also spoken.

Naturally, several people followed this group of people, and with such a group of people, they headed in the same direction.

In the bustling crowd, there are men and women, old and young.

From the eagerness in their eyes, it can be seen that they have great respect for the city emperor.

And among the crowd... there were also many people looking at Fan Wu and others curiously. After all, Fan Wu and others were very eye-catching among such a group of people.

Especially Fan Wu and the others were pulling a coffin, and neither their accent nor their posture looked like they were from the Great Yan Dynasty.

All the features added up are really eye-catching.

Of course, facing the curious gazes of these people.

Fan Wu and others have long been used to it, and they can completely ignore these looks.

Time passes again.

By the next day, they came to a city! This is the main city of the Demon-Slaying Province. The same as the name of the Demon-Slaying Province, this place is called the Demon-Slaying City.

It looks a bit like the provincial capital of Qianwu.

Such a city seems relatively large at first glance, similar to the Yinghe Mansion of the Great Zhou Dynasty, perhaps a little larger than Yinghe Mansion.

The city was very lively, and everyone's faces were filled with anticipation. Obviously many people knew what day was coming next.

"I thought... only the city emperor from Yinghe Mansion in Nanjun County of our Great Zhou Dynasty would preach to others. I didn't expect that a city emperor from the Great Yan Dynasty would also preach to others." Yun Jiuqing Looking at the bustling crowd around him, he couldn't help but sigh.

When she mentioned this incident, she thought of the shaman believers she met in Yinghe Mansion.

However, this kind of thing should not happen in the Great Yan Dynasty. After all, the Witch Immortal is already dead and cannot die anymore.

Even if the followers of the Witch Fairy are still there, those believers should be active in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

It is impossible for the power to spread to the Great Yan Dynasty.

If their power could spread to other dynasties, they wouldn't be able to be destroyed so easily by Master Fan Wu, right?

Um!

perhaps!

To be honest, Yun Jiuqing was still a little worried. After all, this was one of her psychological shadows.

That was the first time she encountered a life and death crisis.

If Fan Daochang hadn't saved him.

She is gone!

"And the pomp of the city emperor in the Great Yan Dynasty is much greater than that of the city emperor in the Great Zhou Dynasty." Yun Jiuqing said with emotion: "I remember that the city emperor of Yinghe Mansion also She just invites monks and monsters to listen to her sermons."

"And the emperor of the Demon-Slaying City of the Great Yan Dynasty actually invited ordinary people to come and listen to the lecture. Is this to preach to the world and let the people of the Great Yan Dynasty embark on the path of cultivation?"

Yun Jiuqing felt that this was a bit unreliable. After all, the resources of a dynasty were limited.

Could the Great Yan Dynasty be able to raise so many monks?

I'm afraid that if the time doesn't come... for a little bit of cultivation resources, I'll blow my brains out!

This kind of thing...

Very likely to happen.

"I heard that tonight is the day when the city emperor will preach. When night falls tonight, it will be the day when she descends to earth." Liu Feng said: "But why do you choose to preach at night? It's strange."

"Who knows!" Yun Jiuqing shrugged. Just when she was about to say something, she suddenly saw that one of them seemed to be missing.

Yun Jiuqing was stunned.

She hurriedly looked around and found that the person was still not found.

"Jushi Yun, what's wrong?" Xing Fengzi asked.

Yun Jiuqing said hurriedly: "Didn't you notice that Master Fan is missing?"

Xing Fengzi and Liu Feng were also stunned.

They also imitated Yun Jiuqing's same movements. They looked left and right and found that Fan Wu was indeed not there.

Xing Fengzi guessed: "Master Fan Wu, maybe there is something important that needs to be done, right?"

Demon-slaying city.

Chenghuang Temple.

Fan Wu had already entered the Chenghuang Temple. When he stepped inside, the smile on his face became even brighter: "It's just such a smell, tsk... it's so familiar."

Carrying a big sword on his back and being extremely tall and tall, he looked unusually eye-catching in the Chenghuang Temple.

Many pilgrims in the Chenghuang Temple cast their eyes on him, with a little curiosity in their eyes.

Since the Chenghuang Master came down to earth to preach tonight, the Chenghuang Temple was bustling with people.

Fan Wu, on the other hand, forced his way out of the crowd.

He walked slowly towards the main hall of Chenghuang Temple.

Wherever he passed, no one could stop him.

It was like a bulldozer on the road, pushing everyone to the left and right.

"You..." The person who was pushed away was about to open his mouth and curse, but found that he was an extremely tall man, and he was carrying an exaggerated weapon.

Such angry words... were blocked directly in his throat, and he couldn't even utter a word.

The main hall of the City Emperor Temple naturally enshrines a statue of the City Emperor. There is nothing unusual about such a statue at first glance, but Fan Wu can see some clues.

The smile on his face grew wider: "It seems like nothing will happen tonight. Sure enough, I made the right decision to come here and try my luck."

Fan Wu walked into the main hall of Chenghuang Temple.

Then, a Taoist priest from the Chenghuang Temple came over and said to Fan Wu: "This layman, if you want to offer incense to Master Chenghuang, ten cents per stick of incense is enough. Three sticks of incense are just right." Thirty yuan. If you want to donate some sesame oil money to Master Chenghuang, our Chenghuang Temple in Demon Killing City is also very supportive."

"What if I not only want to burn three sticks of incense, but also want to sit here until night and wait for the 'City Emperor' to arrive?" Fan Wu asked with a smile.

The Taoist priest in the Chenghuang Temple said: "If the lay people want to listen to Master Chenghuang's sermons in the main hall, we cannot make a decision."

However, what stunned the Taoist priest was that Fan Wu actually sat down cross-legged.

Fan Wu sat directly on a futon in front of the statue.

Then put the Demon-Breaking Sword on his back.

Place in front of the knees.

The invisible aura spreads.

That turbulent and majestic evil spirit caused the temperature in the City Emperor Temple to suddenly drop several degrees!

at the same time.

Fan Wu also opened his mouth and said: "Pindao must close his eyes for two hours and wait quietly for the arrival of the 'City Emperor'. Don't disturb Pindao."

Finished.

He really closed his eyes and meditated!

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