"What is Taoism doing?"

The incidents in Gouqu Mountain were immediately heard by the great forces.

The famous scholar has already received a forecast, so naturally it will not be too surprised.

Although I didn’t pay much attention to Buddhism and Taoism, I also knew some clues in advance.

After all, in order to deal with Fang Dou, Taoism has made many arrangements in advance, but many human resources calls can still be hidden from Buddhism and Taoism.

The Buddhist path was not clear before, but now I finally understand that the other party’s goal is Gouqushan.

"Is it necessary to mobilize such a group of troops in order to kill Fang Dou?"

The emperor was confused and shook his head one after another.

Beside him, Yuantong's expression was solemn, it was not good. If the original body was doomed this time, he and Dan Rong would become rootless trees.

By the way, Taoism is really easy to leak. Such a big plan was discovered only when it was about to take action.

Perhaps, this time, interfering in Yuan Ming's affairs was just a cover, and the other party's real purpose was Fang Dou.

Di Xin sighed a few words, turned to look at Yuantong, and saw that he looked serious, he joked, "Yuantong, what are you worried about?"

"I'm not worried, I'm worried about you!"

Yuantong said seriously, "I heard that Hongluan has been in Gouqu Mountain for a long time and is taking care of Fang Jianxian in person. This time, Taoist attacks Gouqu Mountain, so he should not leave any living mouths!"

"shut up!"

Di Xin screamed, becoming restless, "How is this good?"

He was very worried. What should I do if Ruo Hongluan was implicated?

Why didn’t Fang Dou, who was killed in the sky, send Hongluan out and stay in Gouqu Mountain to die with him?

"But you don't have to worry too much. Maybe Fang Dou has a way to get rid of danger!"

Di Xin rolled his eyes, "Yuantong, do you believe this by yourself?"

Absolutely believe it!

Yuantong did not open his mouth, but shook his head and could only believe it.

He and Dan Rong are both clones of Fang Dou, one prosper and one loses one loses one.

If their bodies are destroyed, even if they can survive, they will probably have to survive in the future.

After all, the magic weapon that differentiated them is still in Fang Dou's hands.

"The same is true for Taoism. When is the opponent's fight hard, it's hanging in the mountains."

The emperor was very angry, "If I gain power in the future, I will never let go of these guys. Whoever has been to Gouqu Mountain will make him doomed!"

Young man, I didn’t expect you to be a love species. It would be a pity to become a monk, and you will return to secular life sooner or later.

Yuantong was worried and communicated with Dan Rong in his heart. What news about the other party about this matter?

"It's too late!"

Dan Rong was also helpless. He was outside Gouqu Mountain, watching Mo Duyu and others break into Gouqu Mountain through the cave, but he was powerless.

Taoism took action this time, obviously it was planned for a long time, without any leakage in advance. When it was done, it was like thunder and no room for Fang Dou to react at all.

Yuantong and Danrong should have been two major helpers, but now they can only work outside and worry.

"Why!"

The two of them often sighed in their hearts, but they did not dare to show any strange colors.

...

Autumn Harvest Festival!

This grand event should have been held annually by the imperial court, but today it is particularly strange.

Less than one court official, and famous scholars were absent, but there were endless people present, all kinds of people, obviously from all sides.

The worship school finally exhaled today, seized the opportunity of the autumn harvest festival and divided a large piece of merit from the court.

Yuan Ming's side has now become a climate. After experiencing previous wars, he has gained a foothold. The next step is to seek development, and merit is indispensable.

After negotiations with the court, he finally obtained the qualification for the autumn harvest festival.

The three candidates for the Emperor, Emperor Xin, made efforts in the early stage, relied on the Buddhist path to destroy the water demons of the Tianhe River, save the world, and gain the merits from heaven first.

The court should have taken the lead, but in the end, Yuan Ming forced his merits to be separated.

The Autumn Harvest Festival has now become the home court of the Hundred Schools.

Members of the Hundred Schools appeared one after another, and important figures such as the sons of famous masters appeared one after another, and then gods such as Tiankuixing and Tianjixing also began to appear.

The last grand appearance was Yuan Ming, who was highly anticipated.

"The crown prince, everything is ready, please!"

Yuan Ming, facing the various eyes of the crowd, had awe, worship and consideration, stepped step by step to the altar of the autumn harvest festival.

"It's a pity that Master Fang and Hongluan are not here."

Yuan Ming suddenly had this idea in his heart, and then he sighed a few times.

"My minister Yuan Ming told God..."

Although the Wuming Sect delivered a speech, it is still no problem to worship the great scholars of the heavens with a large number of talents.

Yuan Ming read the sacrificial text and felt God's will move. Suddenly, he heard behind him, and the underneath the altar became commotion.

"So..."

He knew that the high sacrifice was important, so he did not stop, but instead was distracted. While reading the sacrifice, he observed everything that happened below.

Someone suddenly broke into the scene and quickly walked towards the son of the famous sect. When the son of the famous sect saw him, he reminded him that he was rash.

But the important news brought by this person made the famous son quickly ignore the blame.

Taoists took all their efforts to siege Gouqu Mountain and strangle Fang Dou.

This news is too important, and the power of Taoism to be dispatched in this attack is larger than the scale of the previous ones that were dispatched against Yuan Ming.

"Fang Jianxian is so in danger this time!"

The son of a famous scholar blurted out subconsciously. Fang Dou was different from Yuan Ming. Yuan Ming had a deep fortune and had noble people to help him one after another. In the end, even the star gods also came to earth to help him.

But Fang Dou is isolated and helpless, and can only withstand the attack of Taoist storms.

The son of a famous scholar looked at the altar with concern, hoping that Yuan Ming would not be in a state of chaos when he learned the news, which would affect the great sacrifice.

However, Yuan Ming's response was far more perfect than he thought.

Yuan Ming was at the altar. He heard all the news, but he still recited the sacrificial text calmly without pronunciating a single word wrong.

"King style!"

The son of a famous scholar spoke meaningfully, and the chill was faintly revealed in his heart.

...

"Um!"

When Wumen received this news, they were about to go to Gouqu Mountain to pay homage to Fang Dou.

Regarding the source of Lingmi, he had countless questions in his mind, thinking that he could get news from Fangdou.

However, when we walked halfway, we heard bad news.

"Taoism does not know how to live or die, but he even attacked Gouqu Mountain!"

Wumen finally knew the reason for his whim, and it was probably because his benefactor was about to have trouble, so God warned him.

"The magical powers of the Plague Tribe finally have a place to use!"

Wumen's eyes showed fierce light, and a plague of the plague appeared in the palm of his palm. "I was not happy to kill people before, but now I finally have a chance."

"How can slaughter immortals be more comfortable than bullying ordinary people?"

He nodded, looked at the direction of Gouqu Mountain, and left the road.

After a battle with Yuan Ming, the magical powers of the Plague Tribe were several times frustrated, but the Wumen became more and more braver, and he saw the essence of the magical powers of the Plague Tribe.

Plague is the poison of civilization. As long as there is still people there, there will never be any possibility of it.

Even if there is a temporary cure, as civilization evolves, the plague will increase itself and cause greater damage to the human race.

Therefore, the magical powers of the Plague Tribe will never be completely restrained.
Chapter completed!