Chapter 273 Destroying the Mountain and the Temple

Fu Tongling is dead.

He died of old age. He must have died twenty years ago. He took a longevity pill and lived until now.

The life span of cultivators in this world is still too short. If they do not practice the secret method of the mirror world, their Taoist foundation can only live for two hundred years, which is one hundred years less than the normal cultivators in the mirror world.

Xu Xuan visited Fu Tongling, asked others to deal with his funeral, and then returned to Qiyun Mountain.

There is a floating mountain thousands of feet high in the sky. This is Qiyun Mountain. When Xu Xuan destroyed Yujing Mountain, it was their formation.

The mountain is full of immortal atmosphere, with orchids and jade trees, and purple air.

The disciples cast spells like clouds and waved talismans like rain.

Above the sky, the great marshal Tianpeng was patrolling, and the black evil general's eyes were patrolling the world.

The closer to the bronze temple, the more core disciples.

Xu Wan practiced in the thatched cottage. As she breathed in and out, spiritual energy rushed into her crazily.

Now she is also making rapid breakthroughs. She reached the foundation-building stage a few years ago and has become the head of the Xu family.

Sixty years have passed, and there are also five or six hundred people from the other world, led by Xu Wan.

In the thatched cottage near Xu Wan is a woman with a snake tail, Feng Yu, who is good at the method of cursing.

Further away, there are Bai Fa, Pei Lan, Gu Fengyun, Feng Hua and other geniuses of the older generation.

With the expansion of enrollment, there are also many geniuses of the Dian and Shen generations.

After a storm, the busy Taoist sect has returned to peace.

At the foot of the mountain, a group of people are about to go up the mountain.

These people look young and don't look very old.

Led by Feng Hua, they ride on the auspicious cloud to go up the mountain.

There are more than 300 young people in total, and the one in the lead is the one with the highest qualifications.

"You are about to come to the spiritual realm for further study. This is the opportunity given to you by the Taoist sect. I hope you will not let down the Taoist master's trust in you and remember the oath of the five thunders."

Feng Hua said to everyone.

"Yes!"

Among the crowd, there was the deacon from Linjiang City a while ago. Because of the turmoil in the Taoist sect, many previous cases were re-examined. This cultivator named Song Qi was rediscovered and became the seed of the new generation of the Taoist sect.

"The muddle-headed days before are over, and the next is a new era." Song Qi was full of confidence and high spirits.

The Taoist sect has regained the atmosphere of being able to do things. In this environment, the idlers will have nowhere to hide, and they can no longer live a lazy life and grab credit like before.

Back to the Taoist sect, Xu Xuan summoned all the core members.

"Xu Wan took over as the Lord of Beijiang Territory. I want all of you to restart the felling of mountains and temples. If there are no demons in the territory, then attack outside. No matter whether it is a demon or an evil demon, kill them all."

Buzz!

While speaking, the sword on the waist made a sharp sound.

Now the power of the Taoist sect has basically spread out, and the number of disciples is countless. Only war can make them break through and become stronger.

Now there is basically no problem with pushing flatly.

"Yes, sir!"

After unifying their thoughts, the next step was to start the war.

At Xu Xuan's command, the Taoist sect with strict hierarchy started with one heart.

Xu Xuan was practicing alone in the temple.

"The martial arts world..." Xu Xuan took out the mirror, still thinking about the other world.

It would be the best if he could enter the other world, and the longevity pill would no longer be a rare thing.

Just a little bit more.

Xu Xuan took a Yanxia Pill and closed his eyes to practice.

Southwest, the place ruled by the divine Jade Emperor Sect.

Southwest is mountainous, with many smoky miasma, demons and ghosts.

A big city stands in the gap between the mountains and the river plain.

"The Shannan City Etiquette Department has stipulated today that all departments should hand in tribute to celebrate the birthday of the Zhala Tiger King. The tribute list is as follows: fifty cows, fifty sheep, one hundred pigs, thirty human brains, thirty pairs of boy's eyeballs, thirty human intestines, and ten buckets of human blood."

Orders were issued one after another.

The monks with colorful patterns on their faces began to move out.

Arrest people according to the corresponding birth date and related conditions.

Outside the city, in the quiet mountain village, on both sides of the farmland, farmers are working in the sun, sweating profusely.

"Dad, I brought food!!"

On the field path, the boy ran barefoot with a food box in his arms.

"Brother, wait for me!!" The little girl with a ponytail followed behind him.

The dark-skinned man put down the hoe and wiped the sweat: "Don't fall!"

The boy walked to his father and handed over the wooden box that he was tightly protecting in his arms.

The father opened the wooden box, which contained some vegetable leaves, dried meat, and blackened dry food.

"Come on, you eat meat, I eat vegetables, Dad can't eat that much."

The man hugged his daughter, chewed the dry food, and swallowed it with cold water.

Simple meals, men farming and women weaving, and a pair of children, is there anything more comfortable in the world than this?

After finishing the ploughing, I will go to the mountains to pick up some medicinal herbs. I need to earn money little by little and buy more land. While I still have the strength, I will save more property for my children.

At this time, a strange green eye appeared in the void.

The eye fixed its gaze on the little girl.

Wow!

Suddenly, a flash of light appeared.

A strange-looking tiger-headed Taoist soldier appeared in the void.

"Who are you?" The man became alert and immediately picked up a hoe to protect his children behind him.

"It's the birthday of the Tiger King, this girl should be a sacrifice!"

"Get lost, we don't want to be any sacrifices!" The man waved the hoe, as if to scare off the tiger-headed Taoist soldier.

"You are so brave, take your sister away quickly."

"Okay!!"

The boy hurriedly pulled his sister away, while his father was still behind him blocking the monster.

The boy was not worried about his father's safety at all. The monster looked powerful, but his father in his mind was omnipotent. His broad shoulders were enough to support the entire sky.

Puff! !

With a slight sound, the boy felt a chill on his back, as if something liquid was sprayed on his body.

He turned his head and saw a scene in front of him that he would never forget.

The tiger-headed Taoist soldier beheaded his father with a knife, and the flying knife continued to fly towards the two of them.

Seeing this scene, the boy was shocked, and his worldview seemed to collapse. He stumbled and fell to the ground. It was this fall that saved him.

Puff!

The long sword beheaded his sister.

"No!!!"

At this moment, the boy finally reacted.

The tiger-headed Taoist soldier appeared behind him at some point, and with a long sword, he returned to his hand and chopped him down.

The boy stared at the tiger-headed Taoist soldier with hatred in his eyes.

If there is a chance, he must take revenge no matter what the cost.

"Looking for death!" A light shout came.

The golden light was faster than the sound, and it pierced through the head of the tiger-headed Taoist soldier.

The boy turned his head and saw a scene that he would never forget. Even if many years had passed in the future, this scene would still be clear.

The Taoist Feng Xu in green clothes rode the wind, and his free and easy scarf fluttered with the breeze. He was righteous and the evil spirits retreated.

He easily killed a demon, and his demeanor was impressive.

"It's all right." The Taoist touched the boy's head.

"Thank you, immortal! May I ask your name?" The boy knelt down and kowtowed.

"No need to be polite, I won't tell you my name, remember, we are the orthodox disciples of the Taoist sect in the world; we will fight the evil spirits here in a while, remember to hide."

After that, the immortal helped the boy up and was about to leave.

"Immortal, can I join you to kill demons and monsters together?"

"Yes, but I have to pass the test."

"I definitely can."

The boy's eyes were firm.

He must join this great Taoist sect. From now on, he and the demons and monsters will be irreconcilable and will fight to the death.

Kill!

More and more escape lights rushed towards the city, and the boy saw the scene.

"Child, come with us."

A beautiful woman fell from the sky.

Since then, the boy named Jiao Meng has become an orphan adopted by the Taoist sect.

The same thing is still happening. Wherever the Taoist sect goes, the number of believers is increasing day by day.

People in the world don't stay numb forever. In the past, they were numb because they had no choice. No matter where they went, it was the same. When disasters befell them, they could only blame themselves for their bad luck.

If the boy hadn't met the Taoist sect, even if he survived, the hatred in his heart would have turned into numbness over time.

It's different now. The emergence of the Taoist sect has created a contrast.

The hatred in the hearts of the people has been completely aroused. The Taoist sect's troops have been invincible. Those sects that have been entrenched here for many years have become a minority.

Cut down mountains and destroy temples to clear the old qi of the six heavens.

Time passed slowly, and soon, Taoist Yan Yang was about to break through the Nascent Soul.

"Taihe, let's be patient for a while and wait for Yan Yang to break through; you, Tianxie, Yan Yang, and this seat, the four Dharma images, will definitely behead Xu Xuan!"

In the Gou Chen Dynasty, the Holy King Gou Chen sent a message to Taoist Taihe.