After a few hours of sleep, Yang Qi has recovered by about 50%. It is quite good to be able to recover like this. Most of it is due to glucose.

Li Jingzhe took me to another road to bypass the original road. It was easy to go up the mountain but difficult to go down. If it weren't for him, it would not be so easy for me to go down the mountain, and I would have to suffer a lot.

When we came to the mountain road to the Yun family's ancestral grave, the mobile phone signal was available.

Li Jingzhe scanned the information and said, "The Luo family has left."

I also took out my mobile phone. I couldn't gather my Yin Qi during the day. Even if we encountered each other, we couldn't practice with real swords and guns.

Mao Tai said that Li Jingzhe had kung fu, which was probably true. You can tell from the guy's movements up and down the mountain.

In the group, Uncle Lu sent a location, showing that he had arrived at the Yuncun Ancestral Hall. There were two strangers in the group who also sent the same location.

Uncle Lu came here in person, even Xu Beicang didn't dare to do anything to us.

After Li Jingzhe and I came down the mountain, he went to get his motorcycle while I went to the ancestral temple.

The door of the Yun Family Ancestral Temple was closed, and Uncle Lu was chatting with two unknown old men and an old woman by the fish pond.

Seeing me, Uncle Lu waved and introduced these two people.

"This is Bai Liuren, a hermit from the Five Saints Palace, who can also be called layman Liuren. This is Ziyang Guanliumei, who can be called Master Huiqing."

"I've met two seniors." I greeted him quickly.

"You're not old, but you can get things done. Xu Beicang saw that he couldn't take advantage of last night, so he retreated. However, there is no way to guard against thieves for a thousand days. If the matter is not resolved, I'm afraid it will not go away." Layman Liuren is in his sixties.

, with white hair and a strong figure.

Master Huiqing is about seventy years old, with mixed black and white hair, and an immortal spirit. She looked me over and said, "If you have such strength at this age, you have a bright future."

"This is the child I focus on cultivating. Otherwise, how could I invite you two to come out?" Uncle Lu chuckled, and then asked me: "Xu Beicang said he was filming the eldest disciple to fight with you. Do you dare to take the fight?"

"Do I have any chance of winning?" I asked.

"You definitely have no chance of winning in terms of strength, but it's hard to say in terms of means. Anyway, it's a fight. It doesn't matter how to fight, just what method to use." Uncle Lu said slyly.

I was convinced, but I still asked: "Can I use Yin to arrest the soul?"

"Okay, that's also my own ability." Uncle Lu took out his mobile phone and quickly sent a voice message: "Old Xu, my nephew agreed to fight, and asked your Fusang disciple to be careful. I can't blame my nephew for not being able to return to the country.

Do you still remember the rules of the fight?"

I looked at Uncle Lu in shock.

A voice message was quickly sent over there, and Uncle Lu played it directly on the speaker.

"Haha, Lu Yuqing, bury as few people as possible and wait until your nephew's body is collected." Xu Beicang's voice was loud.

The layman Liuren next to me smiled at me and said: "Xiao Chen, Yin difference is bound to the soul, and it is limited to people with weak Yang Qi. Yin and Yang Dao chooses disciples mostly based on strong Yang Qi as the first impression. I have met the Fuso man Kubo Shota once.

I used to practice sumo wrestling.”

I know that people with strong yang energy are not prone to soul arrest, and they even have very few nightmares.

But even Lin Weihua was almost beaten to death by me, so what about senior brother?

At this moment, Li Jingzhe drove over on a motorcycle.

Seeing us chatting at the entrance of the ancestral temple, he just nodded and drove away by another road.

"Is that Li Jingzhe from the Beidou Temple?" Master Huiqing waved her fly whisk and put it on her hand: "The magnetic field is filamentous, which is impressive."

"He only has 10% of his strength now, and 90% is fighting against the heavenly attack. If he were at his peak, I would probably want to take a detour even if I saw him." Uncle Lu said with some regret.

I gasped: "Uncle Lu, 90% are resisting the attack from heaven. What does this mean?"

"Qimen Shen Dao's powerful killing moves are used to attack from the heavens. For decades, Fang Tian Douzi was invincible with just this move." Uncle Lu smiled bitterly.

"But I remember in that dream, when Li Jingzhe was a child, he even understood the sky attack." I was dumbfounded.

"So, if it can break the sky, do you think it's powerful?" Uncle Lu asked.

"Is Fang Tiandouzi plotting against him?" I asked quickly.

"It is said that Fang Tian Douzi has ascended to immortality in the daytime, and the only one who plots against him is Li Jinghong." Uncle Lu said calmly.

I was dumbfounded. I was said to be a living immortal before, but have I become an immortal?

Now I finally understand that when Li Jingzhe asked me if I believed in gods, wasn’t he actually asking me if I believed in ‘Heavenly Attack’?

Li Jingzhe is not much older than me, but he is really powerful. Of course, Li Jinghong, who can scheme against him, is not only young, but even more terrifying!

"Can't Heaven Attack be solved?" I inevitably have to have a way to guard against Heaven Attack, otherwise it would be terrible if I encounter it.

"Shengtian Banzi can solve this technique." Liuren layman Lao Shen said calmly.

"Then there's nothing we can do?" I was speechless.

"Stop talking about him, where are you going to go next?" Uncle Lu looked at me.

"I plan to take a trip to Yin. There is an emergency at Halong Pass and the South Vietnamese Yin soldiers are attacking the city." I said.

"Going down again? Xiaoxue seems to be very worried about you. She has asked me several times. I thought you could go back today." Uncle Lu pondered for a moment, then looked at the two elderly people: "Householder, Master Tai, how about you?"

How about one of you staying to protect him for two days?"

"I still have something to do at the Five Saints Palace, so I have to go back today." Layman Liuren was puzzled.

Master Huiqing said: "There's nothing wrong with me in the temple, so I'll just stay."

"Okay, Chen Chu, you can go back to Lushan Mansion when you're done. By the way, the Fusang people are not weak. It is said that on top of Xu Beicang's self-proclaimed Yin-Yang family, he also inherited the Fuso Yin-Yang Tao, a foreign master with eight serious scriptures." Lu

The uncle exchanged a few pleasantries and left with layman Liuren.

Master Huiqing and I then drove away from Yuncun.

If you want to go to Yin during the day, you have to find a place with strong Yin energy.

After discussing with Master Huiqing, we drove all the way to Na Nong Village in a sports car.

The soldiers at the border station already recognized me. When they saw me coming, they smiled and said, "Brother Chen, are you here to catch those things again?"

"Yes, I'm here to do a religious ceremony this time." I asked Village Chief Zhao to coordinate with the First Secretary and say hello to the border guard station, so that he can enter the abandoned village at will in the future.

"Okay, then Brother Chen, please hurry up and get to work. It's best to catch all the dirty things down there, so that the soldiers can rest assured. After you left last time, we also found a crazy South Vietnamese crossing the border. We caught him in the middle of the night.

Everyone was scared to death, but we sent them back in the morning; by the way, some soldiers said that they saw an old man smoking a tobacco pipe leisurely in the distance while patrolling, but no one was there in the past. It couldn't be some dirty thing, right?" said the border guard soldier.

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"We have to investigate to find out." I smiled, started the car and entered the village.

Soldiers are human beings too, and it is normal to be afraid when encountering things that cannot be explained.

Those who were deported should be South Vietnamese hunters. As for the latter, it is indeed mysterious.

After we entered the abandoned village, Master Huiqing stopped me as soon as we got off the bus.

She frowned and looked at the entrance of the village, and said in a deep voice: "Someone is here."


Chapter completed!