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Chapter 384 The Taoist in Qingpao(2/2)

humiliation."

"How many more years do we have to wait?"

His tone was full of reluctance.

"Those who achieve great things should be patient. The emperor has only been on the throne for five years, and the Spring and Autumn Period is at its peak. Why rush?"

"Just follow the advice of the Imperial Master!"

The emperor flicked his sleeves and walked out.

Watching his leaving figure, Cihang stared with deep eyes for a moment, then his figure gradually blurred and disappeared into the main hall.

………………

Xu Junming didn't have many scruples about the emperor of Dayong.

The human emperors of this era are simply incomparable to the human emperors of ancient times who dominated the world, took immortals and demons as their ministers, and fought against the emperor of heaven.

As long as you don't think about changing dynasties and don't touch the dragon spirit of the dynasty, with Xu Junming's current cultivation and treasures, there may be monks in Dayong who can defeat him; but there is no one who can kill him.

Therefore, he quickly put the matter of rejecting Emperor Dayong's solicitation into the back of his mind.

The days are passing by, and the three-year period is about to pass.

One night, a Taoist wearing a green robe walked toward Tianmen Mountain.

Tianmen Mountain is the short mountain where Xu Junming placed the ‘Di Shen Gate’.

If the mountain is not high, it will be famous if there are immortals; if the water is not deep, if there is a dragon, it will be spiritual.

The once nameless mountain has become a famous mountain near Zhongzhou City due to Xu Junming's relationship, and has become a frequent place for literati, poets, talented people and beauties to go for outings.

The Taoist walked slowly to the top of the mountain and looked at the majestic blue stone gate embedded in the mountain.

"It is indeed a good spiritual treasure!"

After examining it for a moment, he prepared to walk towards the stone door.

‘Chi’, the sharp sword energy flew into the air and drew a three-foot-long sword mark in front of the Taoist.

"Fellow Taoist, this is not your place."

At some point, the puppet body Guan Hongxue, who was meditating with her eyes closed, opened her eyes.

The green-robed Taoist smiled faintly.

"Didn't Fellow Daoist Xu advocate that there should be no discrimination, and that both humans and monsters can enter this sect to try it out? Why, did you change your mind when you got to Pindao?"

"The rules set by Xu will naturally not change. However, fellow Taoists are not among Xu's disciples."

"Oh, why?"

"It's just a puppet body. Do you really think Xu can't see it?"

Although it is a puppet body, it can still rely on the magic of the bronze mirror.

Even though the green-robed Taoist looked the same as a living person, under the divine light of the bronze mirror, his soul in the sea of ​​consciousness had a centipede head growing out of his human body.

He has seen the demon souls of the demon clan, and they are definitely not like this.

The green-robed Taoist's face changed slightly.

His innate magical powers are unparalleled, and there are very few people who can see through them after practicing so far.

"Does this Xu Junming still have a kind of spiritual treasure that can be used to detect? No, even this kind of spiritual treasure cannot see through the wonders of my 'Heaven Centipede Transformation Technique'." Qingpao Taoist thought secretly.
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