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Chapter 20 The Court Eagle Dog The Building Will Fall

"call……"

Zhou Tunan lightly exhaled a breath of turbid air, and the candle in the quiet room shaking, and another light of merit was consumed!

At the same time, the evil spirit was also decomposed, and as the evil spirit was absorbed into the nine-colored clear lotus, it was transformed into the clear spirit energy.

At the same time, a memory of Qian Dao Ren’s life also emerged in Zhou Tunan’s mind.

This is a very dense pine forest that grows very densely, almost like a sun-covering sky and sun-covering. A Taoist came over from the small path in the forest. At first glance, it was Taoist Qian!

Qian Daoren seemed to have drunk wine and hummed a little tune, looking happy.

"The court hawk, come here!"

At this moment, three men in black jumped out,

Holding a long sword in his hand, he killed the Taoist Qian. The Taoist Qian hid in a mess, but the three of them were very capable. After joining forces, they soon saw that the Taoist Qian was about to be in a different place.

A stream of black smoke suddenly emerged from Dao Ren Qian, and the light around him was distorted. Countless sharp cries came, covering three sword-holding men.

When everything returned to normal, Black Smoke returned to Qian Daoren. The three of them had already stumbled to the ground!

Qian Daoren's face was full of blackness, and the black smoke on his body seemed unwilling to return like this, and kept struggling to get out again.

His face was full of fear and panic, and he stumbled towards Taiping Yizhuang!

The Taoist Qian made a gesture in his hand and barely suppressed the black smoke. However, before he could walk out of the black pine forest, he had already fallen and pounced on the ground.

Qian Daoren showed a look of extreme fear. He sat cross-legged, trying to completely suppress and withdraw the black smoke.

But the black smoke suddenly fluctuated and shrank, and it could not be suppressed, and the expression on Qian Daoren's face became more and more painful.

Suddenly he screamed and fell to the ground, his lips turned purple, and his breath was gone.

As soon as Dao Ren Qian died, the black smoke that had originally struggled and twisted suddenly disappeared and integrated into Dao Ren Qian's body.

It was as if he had died with the Taoist Qian!

I don’t know how long it took, but Daoren Qian stood up again.

But this time his movements were stiff and his eyes became even more turbid, like a dead fish, turning into a zombie.

The roots of the Nine-Colored Clear Lotus began to shrink, and the gray world in front of him was broken.

Zhou Tunan slowly opened his eyes, and the yellow candle light came into his pupils again.

"Haha, this Da Jingchao is indeed like a broken house that is about to collapse! There are rebels everywhere. It is indeed right for me to leave Taixuan Palace.

I said that as the manager of the official charity village, Dao Ren, was also a person sent by Dao Zhengsi, how could he suddenly disappear? It turned out that he was killed by the Qiankun Sect!"

I laughed twice like this, but it was full of bitterness.

Qiankun Sect is the largest underground sect in the world and the biggest enemy of the Dajing court in more than two hundred years!

It is rumored that the Qiankun Sect was created by the remnants of the previous dynasty. Since the establishment of the Jingren court, the Qiankun Sect has taken it as its responsibility to overthrow the Jingren court.

Over the past two hundred years, countless uprisings of all sizes have been initiated.

Just over ten years ago, a rebellion that affected five provinces and consumed tens of millions of taels of military pay for the Jingren court and killed and injured countless troops to exterminate.

In short, the Qiankun Cult has great potential among the people. After one rebellion after another, the Jing people's court could not completely destroy the Qiankun Cult.

Just this shows that the power of the Qiankun Sect is as good as it is!

According to Qian Daoren's memory, Taiping Yizhuang had long become the activity base for the Qiankun Cultists.

The Taoist Qian just discovered a clue and ran to report to the government. He was robbed and killed halfway!

Although Zhou Tunan has no grudges and grudges with Qiankun Sect, he actually has no disgust towards Qiankun Sect.

However, as the leader of the Taoist sect supported and certified by the Jing people's court, Taixuan Palace and Qiankun Sect are mortal enemies.

For more than two hundred years, both sides have attacked and killed each other, and they don’t know how many disciples and disciples have died. They have long been hatred made of blood!

Zhou Tunan, a disciple of Taixuan Palace, fell into the hands of the Qiankun Sect, and I am afraid that I will not know how to die!

One thing is bad, it is even a matter of survival, death, or death.

Although Qiankun Sect is an anti-Jing Yishi, since it is an underground sect, its methods of acting are naturally treacherous and cruel. There are countless methods such as soul-drawing and refining corpses. It is chilling to think about it. It is better to just kill yourself directly!

It’s no wonder Zhou Tunan laughs even worse than crying now!

"The last time I played the hexagram of Tianji, it was clearly the Shui Tianxue hexagram, indicating that I should come to Taiping Yizhuang. Could it be that Tianji hexagram was deliberately asked me to die? It's unreasonable?"

Thinking of the heavenly hexagram, Zhou Tunan quickly calmed down.

"Since this heavenly hexagram has made me come here, I will definitely not be trapped in a dead end!

Moreover, you must know that I spent seven years of my life before I got the hexagram.

The fact that so much life was consumed all at once shows that Taiping Yizhuang had a great opportunity to wait for me, and it was impossible for me to die!"

Thinking of this, Zhou Tunan became more and more calm.

With the oil lamp, he took out the bracelet.

This bracelet should be made of some kind of wood, but it is heavy, like steel. It is obviously a precious wood with extremely high density. You can see some runes and talismans on it, revealing the sequin and evil spirit.

It can also be seen from the memory of Daoren Qian that this is a magic weapon for turbid cultivators to display evil spirits.

Unfortunately, Zhou Tunan will not use the magic spell of turbid cultivation, otherwise this bracelet will be a good thing for self-defense!

Ordinary Qingliu spiritual practitioners cannot cultivate evil spirits, but Zhou Tunan has nine-colored Qinglian, so that is no problem!

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"Mr. Dao is back? I didn't encounter any danger when I went to Liushuwan, did I?"

Zhou Tunan had just returned to Taiping Yizhuang, and heard Lao Wang's concern and inquiries.

He shook his head slightly, his face a little complicated, and finally spoke: "I have found Taoist Qian!"

Lao Wang said "ah" and before he could speak, he heard Zhou Tunan continue: "He has turned into a zombie!"

This time it was not just Lao Wang, but several helpers around him called out, "How could that happen?"

Zhou Tunan shook his head, unwilling to say more, but said, "I have already dealt with the body of Dao Ren Qian, but it is difficult to bring it back, so I buried it in Liushuwan.

This incident is not good to spread. I have already told Liushuwan not to tell outsiders.

You must also remember to keep it confidential, and it is best not to tell it out!"

The elderly helpers were shocked and subconsciously agreed.

Zhou Tunan focused on seeing the expression of the old Wang head, but saw that the expression of the old Wang head was indeed the most complicated and a little awkward.

He didn't look at it much, but just smiled slightly and went back to the room.
Chapter completed!
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