A irritable Taoist priest shouted loudly and swung his sword forward. Before he could attack, a cold light flashed, and his chest was pierced by Li Zhen's sword. He screamed and turned over and fell to the ground. The sword was cruel and ruthless, and the Taoist priest died on the spot.

A dozen Taoist priests were about to rush up to see this situation, and they were so scared that they retreated, "Kill him!" The Taoist priests shouted angrily, roaring one after another, but no one dared to rush forward, and the two sides were in a stalemate in the yard.

But this stalemate did not last long. The door was knocked open, and Zhao Qiuniang's two apprentices Zhang Wei and Lin Qinhu rushed in.

Lin Qinhu held an iron stick in his hand and rushed into the crowd like a wolf. He waved the iron stick and beat him. Many Taoist priests were broken by his iron stick and fell to the ground screaming. Zhang Wei also stabbed his sword and stabbed five or six people in a row.

The guards of the Wang family followed behind the two and rushed into the gate. There was a chaos in the yard. Li Zhen seized this opportunity and pulled Wang Qingyu to run. He waved his sword and slashed several people in a row. Finally, he opened a gap and pulled Wang Qingyu out of the gate of Songnanguan.

At this time, Wang Yuanbao had been carried onto the carriage by the guards. He was still in a coma. As Wang Qingyu was rescued, the Wang family's guards retreated from Songnan Temple one after another, but the Taoist priests could not swallow this and chased out of the Taoist temple.

Hundreds of Taoists stood all over the square outside the gate and stared at the Wang family convoy fiercely. Two hours ago, they lined up to welcome the distinguished guests to the door, but in a blink of an eye, they became enemies who met each other.

Wang Qingyu's face was pale and his body was a little tired. The close-fitting little maid held her carefully. Li Zhen stood on the other side. Wang Qingyu secretly glanced at Li Zhen. He was looking at the Taoist priest opposite with all concentration. Wang Qingyu's pretty face turned slightly red, trying to break free his wrist from Li Zhen's wide and warm palm.

Only then did Li Zhen realize that he quickly let her go and glanced at her apologetically, "You go back to the carriage to rest first! I'll negotiate with them." Li Zhen said to her softly.

Wang Qingyu gently bit her lips, but shook her head without saying anything. She stroked her slightly painful wrist, and her heart was extremely confused. She had never been as panicked as she was today, as if she had done something wrong when she was a child and was caught by her father on the spot.

At this time, a group of Taoist priests at the gate of the Taoist temple dodged to both sides, and Wei Shifang had a gloomy face and walked out of the Taoist temple surrounded by several disciples.

Wei Shifang's face was full of anger. Seven apprentices were killed and more than twenty were injured. He had never suffered such heavy losses.

He wanted to seek the wealth of the Wang family, and also wanted to covet Wang Qingyu's sex. Originally, everything was under his careful calculation, but he did not expect a young man to emerge and destroy all his plans.

Wei Shifang walked up slowly and looked at Li Zhen viciously. He knew that it was this young man who destroyed his plan and killed his apprentice, but his eyes finally fell on Wang Qingyu. Of course, he would not let Li Zhen go, but he first needed the Wang family to compensate him for his losses.

"Miss Wang, you killed my apprentice and injured so many people. Are you going to leave like this?" Wei Shifang asked coldly.

Seeing this old Taoist priest who caused his brother to fall into a coma and tried to tarnish his innocence, Wang Qingyu's anger quickly ignited.

Her clear and angry voice echoed in the square, "You know the right and wrong more than anyone else. It is your viciousness that caused the casualties of innocent people. Don't even think of putting the blame on the Wang family. Although the Wang family is a businessman, they will never let you bully it!"

Wei Shifang gritted his teeth and said grimly: "Songnan Temple is an imperial decree to build a Taoist temple. You don't come whenever you want, and leave whenever you want. If you don't give me an explanation today, don't even think about leaving Songnan Temple!"

At this moment, the crowd suddenly became turbulent, and many Taoist priests turned their heads to look into the temple. Li Zhen also noticed that thick smoke was rising from the temple. There seemed to be a fire in the temple. A little Taoist priest ran out and shouted: "Immortal Chief, Laojun Palace has a fire!"

Wei Shifang was shocked. He stomped his feet hard, turned around and rushed into the Taoist temple. He didn't care about the Wang family at this time and waved and shouted, "Go and put out the fire!"

The Taoist priests rushed into the Taoist temple one after another, and Wei Shifang was even more anxious. He pushed away several Taoist priests who were blocking the way and rushed into the Taoist temple first. Li Zhen, who was standing opposite, could hear it clearly. He was secretly surprised. Isn’t Laojun Palace the warehouse disguised by the Taoist temple?

He immediately realized that someone was going to destroy evidence. Seeing that Wei Shifang had disappeared into the Taoist temple gate, Li Zhen was anxious and pushed Wang Qingyu, who was confused, into the carriage, "Fast in the carriage, it's dangerous outside!" When he shouted the last word, his man had already rushed to the Taoist temple gate.

The fire burned from the warehouse filled with leather armor. The thick smoke was mixed with pungent sulfur. Various ignition materials made the fire spread extremely rapidly. In a short period of time, the fire had swallowed the magnificent roof of Laojun Palace.

The dozen Taoist priests guarding Laojun Palace were unable to escape and all died in the sea of ​​fire. However, most of them had died before the fire was ignited. Seven or eight men in black were constantly igniting fires in Laojun Palace and surrounding buildings, making the fire more and more intense.

"You guys stop!"

Wei Shifang ran over from a distance, waved his arms, and shouted desperately. He saw several men in black who were lighting the fire, almost making him crazy. He didn't care about the thousands of leather armor, but the warehouse also had the alchemy materials he collected from all over the place, which was his efforts for many years.

He rushed towards Laojun Palace regardless of everything, but just after running more than ten steps, a man in black jumped off the tree beside him and stabbed into Wei Shifang's back with a sword. Wei Shifang screamed and fell to the ground. The man in black raised his sword and pierced Wei Shifang's back. Wei Shifang died immediately.

But at the moment when Wei Shi was killed, an arrow suddenly shot and was extremely fast. Before the man in black could react, the arrow had already hit his thigh. The arrow was extremely powerful and it actually shot through his legs.

The man in black groaned in pain and got up to escape. Another arrow shot hard again, shooting through his other leg, "Puu!" The man in black fell to the ground.

Within dozens of steps, Li Zhen quickly put his bow on his back, drew his sword and ran towards them. After a moment, he rushed to them. Li Zhen turned Wei Shifang over and saw that he opened his mouth wide, his eyes did not close, and turned dead gray. His back and chest were covered in blood, and his body was gradually getting cold.

Li Zhen sneered, is this a world-famous immortal, so easily killed?

Helplessly, he had to run to the man in black again, and saw his legs twitching slightly. Li Zhen secretly screamed that he pulled off his masked black scarf. He was a young man in his twenties, but his face was pitch black and he had died of poisoning.

Li Zhen hurriedly searched his body again, and there was no extra item except a small bottle of poison and a sword. Li Zhen was annoyed and couldn't help but kick him hard, and the clue he was about to get was broken again.

He looked up again and looked around. The few men in black who had just seen were no traces. These bastards were escaping quickly. Li Zhen pondered for a moment, then pulled his feet to run towards Yangdan Tower. Now he no longer cared about who was sent by the man in black. He had to complete his mission first. Although Wei Shifang was dead, he still had a glimmer of hope.

Yangdan Tower is where Wei Shi's prescription stores elixirs, and his dormitory. It is his most secret place. Except for the two female Taoist priests he loves, Wei Shi's prescription never allows any disciples to go upstairs.

Li Zhen rushed to the third floor in one breath and found a door with a gourd pattern. This should be Wei Shifang Dan Room.

Li Zhen kicked open the door of the Dan Room, but found that it had been taken advantage of. There were three corpses lying in the room. Two female Taoist priests who led Wang Qingyu upstairs, and the other was a Taoist priest in his thirties. All three died of their throats cut off, with blood gradually expanding underneath them.

Li Zhen rushed into the house, but a thought arose, and he stopped. He saw a cold light flashing in front of him, and a sword stabbed through his eyes. Li Zhen kicked sideways without thinking, and heard a muffled groan. The man in black who was hiding by the door was kicked two feet away by him, and his body hit the wall.

The kick was extremely fierce. Two of the man in black's ribs were kicked. He spitted blood. Seeing Li Zhen's long sword stabbing towards him, he leaned back and broke the window with a 'bang!'. With a scream, a dull sound of smashing the ground came downstairs.

Li Zhen quickly walked to the window and looked down. He saw the man in black hanging on a rockery unfortunately, with his head and face falling to pieces.

Li Zhen shook his head, turned around and touched the bodies of the three people on the ground. The bodies still had the remaining warmth, and they were all just killed. He couldn't help but secretly admired in his heart that these men in black were decisive and decisive, and once the goal was clear, they would immediately take action, decisive and cruel, and would never drag on the mud.

Li Zhen quickly searched in the room. The man in black who fell to death did not see any extra items, so the thing he was looking for must be here.

He flipped through more than a dozen drawers in a row, and the drawers were empty and there was no pill. This made Li Zhen feel a little confused. Could it be that Wei Yaodao's pill was hidden elsewhere?

At this time, Li Zhen's eyes fell on the two female Taoist priests, and they saw that each of them had a bag around them, and the package was broken a little, and the things inside seemed to be jewelry, gold, etc.

He suddenly thought of something and immediately turned over the body of the male Taoist priest. As expected, he saw that the Taoist priest was holding a vermilion gourd tightly in his arms and a small scroll in his hand. He unfolded the scroll, which was exactly how to use the Soul-Inducing Pill.

Li Zhen couldn't help laughing. This male Taoist priest should be Wei Yaodao's apprentice, and he probably had a relationship with these two female Taoist priests.

Today, the fire broke out in Laojun Palace, which made them find an opportunity. They took advantage of the chaos to steal Wei Yaodao's secret pills and prepare to elope together, but unexpectedly they were killed by the man in black, and they just went upstairs, so that the man in black had no time to steal the pills.

Li Zhen put the red gourd and brocade scroll into his arms, picked up two packs of heavy gold and jewelry, weighed it, and a smug smile appeared in his eyes. It seemed that this trip to Songshan had a good harvest.

He is no longer careless about money as he used to. After all, in this secular world, lubrication of money will make many things more complete, just like a machine part needs some oil.
Chapter completed!