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"Huh!"

Pei Yuan rubbed his eyes and a hint of surprise appeared on his face.

As the old Taoist Qingyunzi jumped up in the air, danced his sword and recited the spell, the spell seemed to be accompanied by a strange force, which could inspire him to the sky and meet with some strange existences in the void.

Under Pei Yuan's divine intention, the void above Qingyunzi's head seemed to crack a line of space that ordinary people could not see. Sliver of qi descended and penetrated into Qingyunzi's flesh shell.

"Please do magic?!"

Pei Yuan searched his memory and found out that the original owner joined the Baiyang Sect for more than a year and had seen other Baiyang Sect’s “Immortal Masters” perform this technique several times, but their momentum and power are far less than that of the old Taoist Qingyunzi.

"This world seems not that simple. It has various Taoist techniques. Although most of the Taoist techniques need to be used first, otherwise there will be no power at all..."

Pei Yuan stared at the stage without turning his eyes and thought: "Well... it's not right. The original owner has shallow knowledge and has no culture. He only uses his experiences and experiences as a reference, and he cannot believe it."

"In addition to Taoism, there are also different martial arts systems..., the ninth grade of martial arts, the lower third grade practices the muscles, bones, and membranes outside, the middle third grade practices the internal strength of the five internal organs, and the upper third grade opens the meridians and washes the marrow and changes blood!"

"It is said that the top master who has achieved great blood transformation is already an indestructible body of Vajra. His body is extremely powerful, his true energy is condensed into one, invulnerable to swords and guns, invading water and fire, and all evil things are resistant to ward off. There are only a handful of such figures in the world, but once one appears, even the old emperor in the deep palace can not sleep at ease."

The original owner Wang Yongnian knew about this because the power of a first-class master is tantamount to ordinary people. Each one is a living legend, and may even be recorded in history. It is processed and exaggerated by folk tale books, becoming a compulsory project for storytellers everywhere, and thus has been widely circulated.

At this time, bursts of exclamations broke out from the crowd, and hundreds of pairs of eyes were staring at the stage.

Dang! Dangdang!

The young Taoist priests attacked the swords. Qing Yunzi did not dodge or avoid it. His two big palms pushed it, like a copper wall and an iron wall, and several long swords stabbed him in the palm of his palm. Instead, they did not cause any wounds, but made a sound of metal and iron clashing.

The young Taoist priests seemed to have become accustomed to it, and they did not care. They quickly returned to the sword, and the formations scattered, and some even went around behind the old Taoist Qingyunzi and launched attacks from all directions.

The sword stabbed his face, and his eyelids didn't blink for a moment. The sword edge was shaken open. The sword light fell on his back, waist, abdomen, and limbs. It still sounded and the sword collapsed.

Several strong young Taoist priests slashed back and forth for a while, and cold sweat had already ejaculated from someone's forehead.

"Hahaha!"

Qing Yunzi suddenly laughed to the sky, his facial skin turned redder a little, and a burning heat came out from his head. He whispered loudly: "The gods protect their bodies, and they are invulnerable to swords and guns! The red sun is over, and Bai Yang is about to be prosperous!"

Suddenly, his arms spread open, and his body swirled rapidly, embracing the sword lights that pierced him into his arms. He heard a "crackling" sound, and the long steel sword shattered.

"The magic power of the immortal master!"

Hundreds of villagers were foolish, as if they saw a god coming to the world, knelt on the ground and kowtowed, and shouted: "The Red Yang disaster is over, and Bai Yang is about to prosper!"

Qing Yunzi's figure did not stop, and his feet were filled with wind. He stepped on a quick and strange pace and recited: "The Dharma ritual has been completed and the whole thing is round. All the gods are invited to the Daluotian. Each god returns to their palaces. When necessary, the gods will be invited to return. I am obedient to the Supreme Lord as the law..."

After reciting, Qingyunzi breathed a sigh of relief, and the red energy on his face gradually dissipated.

Pei Yuan knew that this was a spell for sending gods. It was easy to invite gods and it was difficult to send gods. After the "God" descended, if the "God" was not sent away in time, he would inevitably suffer a terrible disaster.

The difficulty of asking God to send God depends on the sacred position and karma. Just like Qing Yunzi invited a nameless god on the spot, it is actually not difficult. If it were replaced by the Jade Emperor, the Three Pure and Four Emperors...

Qing Yunzi is not qualified to invite these great gods. Even if he descends, it will only be a disaster.

"There are really gods in this world?"

Pei Yuan narrowed his eyes and felt that the "God" that Qingyunzi invited was very different from the sacred he understood.

To be called a god, it is better to be called a strange aura.

Qing Yunzi's demonstration of "Immortal Method" directly made the villagers present bow down to their heads. Then they all looked pious and listened to his explanation of the teachings of the Baiyang Sect in great awe.

Pei Yuan listened for a moment and found that it was nothing more than the old routine of saving the world and blessing sentient beings.

Wow! Wow! Wow!

A wild barking of dogs came from the entrance of the village, interrupting Qingyunzi's speech. He frowned and used a color to the disciples beside him. Immediately, two little Taoists rushed to the entrance of the village.

After a moment, a little Taoist priest came back to report: "Master, the county government has sent someone here!"

"Oh!" Qing Yunzi nodded, still sitting cross-legged, without any intention of getting up, and said calmly: "Take them here."

Qing Yunzi had deep eyes and looked up at the entrance of the village. He was one of the 36 scattered people in the Baiyang Sect. This time, he was ordered by the Tiger Soul God King, one of the four Dharma Kings in the Sect. He came to Changyang Prefecture seven days ago to spread the Baiyang doctrine and recruit believers.

The reason why he did not go to the Fucheng, the county towns that were densely populated areas, instead chose several villages in Hongshan County under Changyang Prefecture, was a test of the government.

Sure enough, he had just wandered around for a few days before someone came to the government.

"What are you doing?"

A group of more than ten officials quickly came to the square. The first one was a burly man with a dark face, about thirty years old. He pressed his hand on the steel knife around his waist, and looked at the crowd with his eyebrows coldly, and said sternly: "The court has a clear rule that the people should not gather. Anyone who gathers more than fifty people will be punished for treason. Do you want to rebel and confiscate your family and destroy your clan?"

His voice was so loud that he yelled the audience. Coupled with the intimidation in his words, many people were shocked and worried in an instant.

"Haha!" Qing Yunzi chuckled, raised his hand and bulged his applause, and said calmly: "This lord has such a great official power. I wonder what official position is there?"

A servant appeared behind the dark-faced man and said, "This is Zhang Zhen from our county government and the headmaster Zhang!"

Qing Yunzi chuckled again, and didn't raise his eyelids, as if he was too lazy to pay attention to it.

A little Taoist priest beside him sneered: "It turns out that he is just a rankless and rankless captain? He is so arrogant, but Xiao Tao thought that some big shot has come!"

Zhang Zhen's face became darker and furious. With a "clang", he pulled out half of the steel knife from his waist, but was immediately pressed by several companions around him. One of them whispered in his ear: "Zhang Touer, calm down, don't forget that the county magistrate told us not to have conflicts, but just let us take a look and warn these Taoist priests not to cause trouble."

Another servant continued, "There are so many people here, and these sects and Taoists know evil methods. If we really start to fight, we are afraid that..."

The officer didn't finish his words, but his meaning was self-evident.

Zhang Zhen took a breath, and although he was unwilling to give up, he still took the knife back into the sheath.

Since ancient times, people in the sect have been synonymous with trouble, especially many of them have strange and strange things. If the masters of the world are provoked, if they cannot be killed with one blow, they will be backfired.

The county magistrate Lin above them was less than half a year away from their term of office. He just wanted to make a smooth transition and hand over his position to the next county magistrate. As long as these people in the sect could be comforted for half a year, nothing would have to do with him in the future.

But Magistrate Lin could not let go, but as the headmaster of Hongshan County, Zhang Zhen could not escape. He was extremely vigilant about the sudden appearance of the Taoist priest.

Zhang Zhen led a group of officers to the high platform step by step and said in a deep voice: "I wonder what this old Taoist priest is called? Which Taoist temple was born in before? Do you have a certificate of tribute?"

Qingyunzi said leisurely: "I, Qingyunzi, when I was young, I practiced in Tianzhu Mountain for a while. As for the certificate of tribute, I am very sorry. I forgot to bring it with you this time!"

Zhang Zhen said coldly: "Master Qingyunzi knows that just because you don't have a certificate of sanctions, I will immediately arrest you and jail in accordance with the laws of the court."

Qing Yunzi looked at Zhang Zhen with a smile and said disrespectfully: "Then this Captain Zhang can catch me!"

"you……!"

Zhang Zhen was so angry that he couldn't speak. His eyes seemed to jump out of his sockets. He glared at Qing Yunzi for a while and said, "I will stare at you!"

I immediately looked at the little Taoist priests again, turned to scan the villagers in the field, and inadvertently saw Pei Yuan, who looked leisurely and seemed to be watching a play.

His eyes froze, his brows frowned, pushed away the villagers blocking the road, walked to Pei Yuan with his people, looked him up and down carefully, and said, "What's your name?"

Pei Yuan looked at Zhang Zhen’s strange expression, and really didn’t know how he attracted the attention of the other party. He turned his mind and smiled and said, “Pei, Pei Yuan, I don’t know what commands Captain Zhang has to give?”

"Pei Yuan?!"

Zhang Zhen chewed the name and still looked at it, but he didn't expect that a villager who was close to him was surprised at this time: "Brother Wang, are your original surname Pei?"

Upon hearing this, a coldness appeared on Zhang Zhen’s dark face: “Do you dare to tease this captain?”

He pressed the steel knife on his waist again, as if he was about to pull it out at any time.

"Captain Zhang, what are you going to do to our people?" The scar-faced Taoist priest rushed over at the right time and squeezed in front of Pei Yuan.

Pei Yuan checked his memory and knew that the scar-faced Taoist priest named Zhichang, and the reason why he helped "Wang Yongnian" was because "Wang Yongnian" used to be generous and stuffed him a lot of money.

"Let's go!" Zhang Zhen looked at Pei Yuan deeply, waved his hand, and quickly left with more than a dozen officials under his command!

Pei Yuan looked at Zhang Zhen and his group of people leaving and frowned. Why did Zhang Zhen target him? What did he find?

It is impossible that it is because of Bai Yang Sect and the other party asked about his name, so it was the original owner who had trouble himself?

It wasn't because the original owner stole the money from the family, so the family reported to the official position, right?
Chapter completed!