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Chapter 1150 The mysterious Taoist priest

The Kingdom of Dawu, Kyoto Wujing.

An inconspicuous small restaurant, near the window on the east side of the third floor, there was a slightly drunk Taoist sitting.

Even the waiter in the store can see the extraordinaryness of this Taoist.

The Taoist robe he wore was all of the best silk materials, but it was worn by this Taoist sloppy.

The Taoist dishevels his hair and pours his own wine. He can sit in a stack of beef for a whole morning.

These days, Taoist has come here every day, which has made the store accustomed to it.

The shopkeeper told the waiter to prepare several pots of fine wine and two plates of side dishes to serve the Taoist priest who didn't know what origin was.

The eyes of Taoist people wandered around the city of Wujing.

Sitting here, although you can't see too many views in the city, you can also see a corner of the bustling street, which is not bad or good.

No one knew this slightly drunk Taoist priest, but he was happy to give money, and the waiter was happy to serve this master.

As he thought that he had also become familiar with the Taoist priest, the waiter came up with beef and plucked up his courage and spoke to him: "Master Dao, I wonder if you are drinking by yourself in our store every day, are you looking for someone?"

Unable to understand this long temper, the waiter looked at him nervously and smiled.

The Taoist priest glanced at him and nodded: "I am indeed looking for someone."

He is indeed looking for people, and he is not an ordinary person.

If there was a disciple from Guixian Island here at this time, he would definitely recognize who the unkempt and drunk Taoist in front of him was.

Who would this Taoist, if it weren’t the head of Guixian Island, Yun Chong, who would it be?

!Or it is the thunder tribulation clone of Yun Chong Zhenren, and it is one with the sect. The disciples of Guixian Island who see the clone as if they see the sect, and they want to give great gifts.

This thunder tribulation clone is condensed with secret techniques when Yun Chong attacks the thunder tribulation.

The clone has a unique thunder tribulation power, which is powerful and unfathomable.

Although it is the clone of Yun Chong Zhenren, it is actually no different from Yun Chong Zhenren's original body.

After all, Yun Chong is in charge of a sect and he usually has to guard the sect. This clone can help him solve a lot of trouble.

Just like this time.

If you can let Yun Chong reach the Wujing City of the Dawu Kingdom, you will be able to find someone else except the Spirit Turtle King, the head of the eight demon immortals.

Yun Chong concealed his breath and came to Wujing City. In order to avoid alerting the snake, he did not go directly to the Spirit Turtle King Xuanjia.

Instead, based on the breath left by Shen Qiqi, he turned into Taoist You Fang, first found Tang Ni Xiaolan and the Du family, and learned about the cause and effect of the matter indirectly.

In the end, all the spearheads were pointed at the Spirit Turtle King.

The place where Shen Qiqi and the spirit bird's last breath disappeared was also in the cave of the Ling Turtle King Xuanjia.

Why did this demon immortal leader in the world harm my disciples of Guixian Island and kill my spiritual birds on Guixian Island?

No one can understand this question. Even Yun Chong Zhenren, who has investigated this point, does not understand why such a change occurred.

The sudden attack of hurting people is nothing more than new and old hatreds, but the Spirit Turtle King and Guixian Island have no hatred in the past.

Even in a certain way, Guixian Island and the Spirit Turtle King have a good relationship. Several elders have received the favor of the Spirit Turtle King during their cultivation.

This is why, when Lingbird Er Er said that the murderer was the Lingtutor King Xuanjia, everyone present had the first thought that it was impossible.

Even Master Yun Chong felt an extremely absurd feeling at a certain moment.

How could the head of the eight great demons and immortals, the world-famous Spirit Turtle King do such a thing?

But he knew even more that Er Er was the spirit bird he raised, and it was a pair with another spirit bird, and the two were constantly connected.

To outsiders, they may not know the fall of one by one.

But this disconnection of connection can be truly sensed for another spirit bird.

And if you take a step back, there is no need to lie.

Most people say that such panic is nothing more than trying to stir up the conflict between Guixian Island and the Spirit Turtle King, so that the two can be opposed and hated.

But Er Er is the "senius" of Guixian Island and Yun Chong's spiritual pet, so there is no need to do such a thing.

Because this did not benefit her.

"...I don't know who the eldest child is looking for. The young man is busy and has seen many people on weekdays. The Taoist priest can talk about the characteristics of that person, and maybe the young man can help."

The waiter's curious words interrupted Yun Chong's thoughts. His eyes moved slightly and came to his senses.

He nodded, knowing that the waiter was kind-hearted, but how could the waiter in a shop meet him?

The Ling Turtle King Cave was already empty, and the Ling Turtle King Xuanjia didn't know where he went.

Yun Chong had already discovered all this, but how cunning the Spirit Turtle King was?

He could only use magic power to capture a few auras in the cave, just like an old fishing man, waiting for the sense of this aura.

"I'm asking for trouble, the person I'm looking for is... "Yun Chong couldn't bear to ignore the waiter's intentions, nodded, slandered the image of a passerby, and told the waiter.

This person was someone who flew away on the road and occasionally saw him on the beach. That place was more than 100,000 miles away from Wujing City?

The waiter naturally shook his head, and he had never seen it before.

"Don't worry, Taoist priest, the young man will pay more attention to the Taoist priest in the future. Even if the Taoist priest is not here, it doesn't matter. As long as someone sends someone to tell the eldest residence, the young man will be able to tell the Taoist priest after he has news."

The waiter was kind-hearted and smiled happily while wiping the table.

Yun Chong nodded and thought to himself that he had a fate with this waiter. When he saw a black air between his eyebrows, it must be that the people around him would be suffering.

When he looked at it with his spiritual eyes, he saw the trace of ghost energy wrapped around the waiter's body, and he felt at ease.

"Little brother, if I'm not mistaken, are there any elders in your family suffering from stubborn diseases?"

Yun Chong took a sip of it. The waiter was wiping the table. When he heard what he said, his heart trembled. The rag in his hand fell to the ground, his eyes full of shock.

"Dao...How did Taoist Master know about this..." He looked at Yun Chong Zhenren in shock. In addition to being shocked, there was also a kind of hope rising, as if he saw a glimmer of dawn in the boundless darkness.

It was morning, and there were not many people in the store. The shopkeeper who was settled the accounts behind the counter next to him, and when he heard this, he walked out unexpectedly.

"The Taoist priest is really a god. There is indeed an old mother in Xiaojiu's family who suddenly contracted a strange disease half a month ago.

After the famous doctors within a radius of ten miles were diagnosed, they frowned and shook their heads, helpless."

The shopkeeper was obviously more proficient in human relationships and worldly affairs. He quickly walked to the waiter and said hurriedly, "Xiao Jiu, why are you still standing there? Please ask the Taoist priest to save your mother."

The waiter then reacted, knelt down with a thud, knocked his head to the ground, begging, "The Taoist priest has such supernatural powers, please save my mother. Xiaojiu is willing to be a cow and a horse for the Taoist priest."

Yun Chong helped the waiter up and nodded, "This is not difficult. I will write a talisman. You can go back and leave it to your mother and let it be worn by her side.

Three days later, there will be no worries."

Yun Chong's cultivation level can naturally see through the tricks at the waiter's house. He is entangled with ghost energy. Someone must have deliberately used a sinister spell to harm others.

The talisman he gave to the waiter was painted with magic power, and it was no problem to suppress all ghosts.

However, the plagued evil ghost, suppressed by this talisman, will eventually retaliate against the performer and let him suffer the consequences.

"This...this is enough?"

The waiter took the talisman and murmured to himself in doubt.

It’s no wonder that my mother at home is seriously ill. After half a month, she is about to lose her life.

A famous doctor with a radius of more than ten miles also invited a gift, but no one said he could do anything.

I took it and met a Taoist priest who only gave me a spiritual talisman and said that the medicine would cure the disease. No one would believe it for a while.

Yun Chong Zhenren was not surprised, but just smiled and nodded, explaining the symptoms of the "illness" that the waiter suffered from when his mother in the waiter's family. Only then did the waiter convinced him.

"The Taoist priest is really a god. He has never seen my mother, but he can know what he is suffering. Please give me a small bow!"
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