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Chapter 1613 Laojun curse

The three of them entered the yellow sand one after another, with their backs looming, like fallen leaves in the wind, making people feel sad.

"All Buddhism is so kind and righteous. How could I, Zhongnan Mountain, become a laughing stock among others?"

The sloppy Taoist shook his head and smiled bitterly, then took out a talisman, said a few words to it, and then waved his hand and the talisman flew out.

"Fellow Daoist Changfeng, Laojun's curse is issued, and how many people he can bring depends on his ability!"

The sloppy Taoist talked to himself, then caught up with the two monks and rushed towards the direction where Xiao Yu was.

Six hours after Xiao Yu and the others left, someone leaked the news and said that someone had hijacked Qinglong and went to the bone burial site.

A stone caused a thousand layers of waves, and the people in the Xuanmen were immediately furious and rushed toward the direction of the burial ground in groups.

At night, two black and white figures suddenly appeared in the attic where the city wall was fooled. Although they were standing there, the guards around them were not aware of it!

"It seems that the plan has worked. That guy really went to the bone burial site!"

The man in black had a pair of small eyes, in the dark night, as bright as stars, which made people dare not look directly at him.

Elder Rat, have you not left the city of Liusha, but also for the Yin-Yang Plate?"

The man in black said to himself, then looked at the old man in white next to him.

"Haha, everyone wants good things, let alone the Yin-Yang Pan!

We promised to give you a dragon soul to the ghost building, but the Yin-Yang Pan is a masterless thing, so we will not give in to you!"

After the old man in white finished speaking, his body slowly disappeared, turning into a stream of white smoke, disappearing without a trace.

Seeing the other party leave, the man in black couldn't help but show a sarcastic smile on his face.

"You really don't know what to do. You are not qualified to try to compete with us in the ghost building."

The man in black finished speaking and the person disappeared.

In the Wuyou Valley Council Hall, several elders sat in the upper seat, beside him, and there was a piece of just-extinguished candle.

"Mo Cheng just sent back the news that Qinglong and his son were both taken to the burial ground, and Xiao Yu had already gone to rescue him.

Mo Cheng asked us to go and help, I wonder what everyone has to say?"

An old man with white hair, long eyebrows and white beard sat above and looked at the group of elders below.

"Lord Master, this matter is extraordinary. Although Xiao Yu helped us resolve the crisis, he is facing people from the Ghost Tower and the Demon Clan.

If our Wuyou Valley provokes them, it will definitely bring devastating blows. This matter must be cautious."

An elder in green came forward and said solemnly.

The other elders didn't say anything because what this elder said was what they were thinking.

After all, the Ghost Tower and the Demon Clan are too strong. Even if he is brave enough, he will not dare to provoke him.

"What you said makes sense, but we have been hiding here for hundreds of years, and many people outside are almost forgetting our existence.

Xiao Yu helped us resolve the dangers in Jiufeng Palace. Now he needs help. If we hide our heads and tails, it will probably make him feel disappointed!

So I decided to use the ghost building node tomorrow morning to go to the bone burial site in the desert.”

The white-haired old man looked dangerous, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him, which made the faces of the elders change again and again.

"Send the order to gather disciples and go to the burial site tomorrow, and there must be no mistakes."

The white-haired old man's two chopstick-like eyebrows suddenly curled up, and a powerful aura made the elders below look at each other.

In a city five hundred miles away from the quicksand process, three or four men in white were rushing towards an inn.

"Senior brother, what's the matter? It's so urgent?"

A man asked in a low voice with some curiosity.

"The curse of Laojun in Zhongnan Mountain is coming. It is the sloppy Taoist who came. The long-browed Taoist asked us to gather quickly."

A man with a sword hanging around his waist explained in a low voice.

"Laojun curse, isn't that a matter of Mount Zhongnan? What does it have to do with us?"

"Nonsense, when Laojun spells out, it will be a major event in the Taoist sect. The sloppy Taoist sect sends out this talisman. The person who collects the spell can order the disciples of the Taoist sect to act. This is what the Taoist elders know. If we violate it, we will be the enemy of the Taoist sect."

After a few people swayed, they had already gone a hundred meters away.

At the same time, Wudang Mountain, Longhu Mountain, Hua Mountain, and Baima Temple all received orders from Taoist Changmei.

The disciples of the Yangshi who were within a radius of hundreds of miles quickly gathered in the direction of the Changmei Taoist.

At this time, the long-browed Taoist was sitting cross-legged on a cushion, closing his eyes, waiting for the arrival of all parties.

The disciples of Huashan came to obey the order.

The disciples of Wudangshan came to obey the order.

The disciples of Longhu Mountain came to obey the order.

The Emei disciples came to obey the order.

The disciples of White Horse Temple came to obey the order.

…………

The disciples of various sects who were closest to Changmei quickly came to the attic and looked at them with a serious expression.

After half a day of service, Changmei suddenly opened her eyes, and then took out a white talisman from the seat.

"Laojun's curse is here. It was the sloppy Taoist from Zhongnan Mountain, so I called you all."

"Xiao Yu, the orphan of Maoshan, have you heard of his name?

Now the Qinglong and his son of the Exorcist League were buried in the bones. Xiao Yu went to rescue him alone, and he would die forever!

So the sloppy Taoist sent Laojun's curse to me and asked me to summon you all."

The Changmei Taoist briefly explained the reason for the convening, but the disciples below all started to make noise.

"Senior Changmei, Xiao Yu is just a disciple without a mountain gate. He is going to die. Why did he ask us to save him? Isn't it a big deal?"

"That's right, although Xiao Yu is a disciple of Maoshan, he is not recognized by the Taoist sect, and there is no Taoist seal on the Nuwa Stone.

According to convention, the mountain gate without a Taoist seal is not recognized by the Taoist road, and we can refuse to rescue it."

Several disciples of the mountain gate suddenly became a little unhappy and began to question the Changmei Taoist in person.

"Hmph, although Maoshan did not leave a Taoist seal on the Nuwa Stone, he was also a member of the Yangshi Dao Sect.

Let Xiao Yu go, Qinglong is the protector of the Exorcist Alliance, and you will not save him even if you see him dead?"

The old Taoist priest Changmei was a little angry and looked at the group of Taoists below and asked.

"The Exorcist Alliance is just a force in the secular world. Although it takes China to exercise its rights, it is not the orthodox Xuanmen.

The Qinglong was enslaved, and that was his own fault. Why should we take risks for the two disciples outside the Taoist dynasty?”

The most fierce disciples mentioned are mostly disciples of Longhu Mountain, and some disciples of Jiuyang Leader.

"I, Emei, are willing to go there. Xiao Yu has saved my disciples. We will repay this love."

"I, Huashan, are also willing to go to..."

"Wudangshan is willing to go..."

"White Horse Temple is also willing to go to..."

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Although some people object, most Taoist sects in the world still expressed their own opinions.

"Okay, I'm not trying to force others. If you are willing to go, I will set off immediately with me later. If you are unwilling to go, leave by yourself!

However, after you violate the order of Laojun and return to the sun, I will visit your mountain gate one by one to see what disciples taught by the master."

The Taoist Changmei looked at the disciple who had spoken one after another in a while, then waved his hand, and Laojun's curse turned into countless white dots with a bang, entering the body of the disciple who had just agreed to go.
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