The more southeast the ‘Yuntiaojie’ goes, the more mortals there are, and the more prosperous the mortal market is.

‘Yunye City’ is one of the most prosperous cities in the southeast.

"Yunye City" is surrounded by plains, with only six not-tall peaks on the plains. They are surrounded by a circle of cities, collectively known as the "Liulian Mountains". In fact, the radius is only less than 500 miles.

On the ‘Liulian Mountains’, there were originally Taoist monks, but after the ‘Zhenwu Palace’ issued the order to kill the Taoist sect, the Taoist monks in the four Taoist temples in the ‘Liulian Mountains’ were killed.

The martial arts here are not very strong in cultivation, and they still have the help of martial arts from other places to wipe out the Taoist priests in the four Taoist temples. After the hard battle, the martial arts here were killed and injured. Now, there are only two or three kittens left.

It was dark as dark as ink, and it was already late at night, under the "Liulian Mountains", in a dirt house.

The house is simple and there is almost nothing valuable.

Two middle-aged men, one man and one woman, wearing coarse cloth clothes, were standing in the dirt house, with wide eyes wide open and looking at a bronze mirror that was one foot on the table.

This bronze mirror is ordinary and there is no decorative and carving. It is not much different from what ordinary people use. Instead, it is rusty and has a year and month.

But at this moment, the bronze mirror was covered with a faint light, and there was still some scene inside, but with the eyes of the men and women, they could not see clearly.

The man rubbed his red eyes hard and suddenly laughed: "It turns out that this is a treasure. When I Mingyue send it to 'Yunye City' to find someone who knows the goods, I will be able to turn over after that."

The woman said, "It would be better to offer this thing to Master Xu Xin in the 'Liulian Mountains', so that our son can worship him and practice martial arts. Maybe he can make a name for himself, which is better than being a blacksmith in the city."

The man glanced at him and said, "What do you know? My grandfather was originally a firehead on the mountain. I saw with my own eyes that few martial artists could survive when they killed the monks. This bronze mirror was one of the things that my grandfather picked up after the Taoist priests were killed in the Taoist temple. He sold them all for so many years, and only this one was useful and not sold, but he didn't think it was a treasure. It would be better to exchange this thing for some wealth so that our family can live and work in peace and fight and kill. What's the point? It's not as good as Taiping Day."

The woman mumbled twice, but she thought it made sense and said, "Then check it out, what's the use of this treasure? Ming said, don't cheat someone. Be a sucker!"

The man swallowed and walked up carefully. After watching for a long time, he still didn't dare to take action.

The woman was urging her behind, and her words sounded a little bad.

The man gritted his teeth and reached out to touch the bronze mirror.

The woman suddenly had a flash of eyes and realized that her man had suddenly disappeared.

He was about to run up, but he didn't dare to get close. He was stunned for a moment, fell to the ground, and burst into tears.

She cried for a while, and felt chills on her body. The fear in her heart became more and more intense. She stumbled and got up. Just as she was about to open the door, the door opened itself.

The woman saw a man in white standing outside the house at first sight.

She had no knowledge and had never seen a Taoist priest since she was born. She didn't know that the man in white was wearing a Taoist robe, and she was stupid and could not speak for a moment.

The Taoist in white frosted it casually, and the woman collapsed on the ground, not knowing the human affairs.

He walked into the room and looked at the bronze mirror, but did nothing, but his brows frowned slightly.

After a while, he casually made a move at the woman beside him, and the woman immediately rose up in the air and slowly moved towards the bronze mirror.

The Taoist in white had a solemn face, watching the woman leaning against the bronze mirror bit by bit.

As soon as the woman's body touched the light on the mirror, the man's face suddenly moved, his figure swayed, and he reached the woman's side, stretched out his right hand and grabbed one of her arms.

An irresistible suction came, and the man's face changed again, and his right arm suddenly swelled and he pulled it back.

Blood spilled, and the woman had disappeared in the earthen house.

The Taoist in white casually threw away the bloody broken arm in his hand, frowning tighter.

After a while, he suddenly turned around and looked outside the house.

More than ten miles away from the earthen house, on the empty plain, a white-clothed scholar suddenly stopped and a black armor suddenly appeared on his body.

He said peacefully to the girl beside him: "Xiaojiu, use your 'Tianyin Talisman' to leave here immediately, don't come back!"

The girl smiled, and a small carved crossbow appeared in her hand. She stretched out her hand to stroke the hair on her lips and said softly: "The 'Tianyin Talisman' was damaged last time, and his spiritual sense had locked us both. Even if I used the 'Tianyin Talisman', I could only support ten breaths at most, and there was no time to escape from his spiritual sense range."

She flipped her other hand and showed a talisman and said, "I can't escape, so I will fight!"

She took the appendix on her body and her body suddenly disappeared.

The scribe did not speak anymore, and looked at the darkness ahead, a Taoist in white walked over.

The Taoist in white walked easily and went straight towards the middle-aged scholar without any intention of pausing.

In the darkness, a little black light appeared silently and shot towards his forehead.

The Taoist in white suddenly lit up two silver lights in his eyes, looked to the right, and punched into the darkness.

At this moment, a red and golden light suddenly lit up, like a golden dragon, hitting the heart of the Taoist in white.

The Taoist in white did not turn his head back, and his other hand suddenly surged, showing its golden color. He also punched the red golden light from the air. When his body moved, he was about to follow the right side.

The scholar felt a huge force coming, which was a few points stronger than when he encountered this Taoist in white before, and he could not resist it at all.

He held the spear's right hand and slid over the red-gold spear, but his body reached the front of the spear. He slapped out a palm with one hand and faced the punch. He grabbed the tip of the spear with the other hand, waved it sharply, lifted the spear backwards, smashed it down at the white-clothed Taoist, blocking his way, and instantly reached the top of his head.

The Taoist in white was also surprised by the scribe's response and fantasy idea, knowing that he just wanted to stop him from hurting the person hidden in the darkness, but there was a considerable gap between the two. The scribe did this and took risks with his own surname.

He stopped and retracted his fist that was blasting to the side. Just before the spear and the body, he grabbed the tail of the spear and the punch that blasted at the scholar did not change.

The scholar knew that his punch could not block this punch, and the difference between life and death was right in front of him, but his face was still calm and there was no change, and he still used his palm to face the punch.

At this moment, another black light came, and the Taoist in white suddenly let go of the spear in his hand, retreated to the left, and instantly reached several lengths, but he didn't care about the scholar and the person hiding in the darkness, turned around and looked behind him.

A ray of blood flowed down the corner of the scholar's mouth. When the Taoist in white was about to evacuate, he wanted to snatch his "War Spear". However, he resisted it tightly, and with the help of the black light, the Taoist in white was not taken away and he was worried, so he had no choice but to withdraw.

Even though he was wearing the "Martial Master Armor" on his body, his luck would still not avoid being seriously injured.

Beside him, the girl suddenly appeared in shape, her face was extremely pale, and she looked forward with him.

In the darkness, another Taoist robe walked slowly over.

There was a faint indescribable meaning in the eyes of this scribe.

The girl actually looked at the Taoist in the green robe, but relaxed and joy appeared on her face.

Four people stood in a triangle.

The Taoist in white was all focused on the Taoist in green.

The Taoist in the green robe looked at the scholar and smiled and said, "Mr. Ming, I didn't expect to meet you here."

Ming Donglou slowly said under the blood pressure in his heart: "Master, I have been missing for many years!"

Qin Shi looked at the black armor on his body and the red gold spear in his hand, but then looked at the girl.

Ming Donglou frowned, stepped out and protected the girl behind her.

The girl poked her head out from behind Mingdonglou and smiled at Qin Shi.

Mingdonglou glanced at the Taoist in white and said, "Master, what do you think when you come to this Yuntiao Realm? The Lord of Zhenwu Palace, are you and him injured?"

Qin Shi said: "It turns out that is the Lord of Zhenwu Palace, but I didn't mess with him, but he wanted to capture me for no reason! I also want to ask this fellow Taoist."

When the Taoist in white was talking to Mingdonglou, he had no impatience or intention to escape. When he heard Qin Shi's words, he said lightly: "There are not many first-class golden elixir monks on Yuanzhou, and I met one here, haha, okay!"

Qin Shi said: "It turns out that fellow Taoist knows that I came from Yuanzhou."

The Taoist in white clothes said, "The Taoist people here do not know the Taoist skills at all. Then you must have come from Yuanzhou if you have used the Taoist skills for escape."

Qin Shi said: "Since that's the case, who is fellow Taoist?"

The Taoist in white said lightly: "You don't have to know my name. I have never killed the Jindan monk, let alone you have seen that bronze mirror, right? I won't let you live out of the 'Yunjie Realm', these two people will die."

Qin Shi didn't care. He smiled slightly and said, "Kill the Jindan cultivator? True Demon Sect, Cao Yigui?"

The Taoist in white also smiled and said, "The Golden Pill Cultivator of Shangxuanmen is just like that! So it is always a problem to know that I am in the 'Yunjie Realm'. Fellow Taoist, you are here and you cannot use the Taoist techniques. Then the two magic weapons should be what you have in the box, and they have been destroyed and injured. I know that you still have the power of thunder and lightning, but I don't know if you can hold on for a while longer than Cao Yigui."

He didn't take Mingdonglou and the girl seriously at all. Qin Shi knew that this was not his pride, but his heart was like this. Every word was true. The same Jindan monk had almost half of his strength when he arrived at the "Yuntiao Realm". Moreover, he had seen his magic weapon destroyed, and he practiced his martial arts dual cultivation and ate himself to death.

The Taoist in white suddenly swelled, and instantly became a huge sweat that grew by about a height. He took a big step and punched Qin Shi with one punch.
Chapter completed!