The soul of the next generation was damaged by the soul. At this moment, the incense and thought power in the body could no longer suppress the evil spirits. However, the light yellow luck on the top of the head was constantly eroded, and now there was only a trace of it, and the remaining red green was only 50%, and the remaining one was gray and black.

This appearance is obviously a fundamental injury and cannot even control the divine realm.

If you don’t enter the temple to cultivate quickly, you may not be able to get backlashed in the future.

Feeling the scholar Taoist behind her manipulating the Yin God to chase her, she was very anxious, but she didn't want to turn back to fight with the other party, and just wanted to return to the temple soon.

As long as you fall into the temple, with the help of the remaining incense and thought power in the temple, it should not be difficult to kill this person's Yin God. Even if you cannot kill him, you can safely survive the crisis by hiding in the divine realm.

Just as he was thinking about how to deal with it, he suddenly saw a flash of sword light. The scholar Taoist had already appeared in front of her. The sword in her hand was shattered with a blue light and slashed directly at her neck.

"Puff" The next generation master was caught off guard, and his huge head was cut off directly, rolled to the ground, turned into clouds, and merged with the original half of his body to reorganize his human body.

However, the connection between the neck was not complete, and the green light flashed, burning the soul of the next generation.

"You... what kind of magical power are you?" The tree demon screamed in surprise. The black resentment on his head quickly expanded and occupied more than 60% in a moment.

"Hmph" Chang Jin did not answer and wanted to wave his sword again.

"Wait, Taoist, I am willing to confer the incense and mindfulness of tens of thousands of people..." The Venerable of the Next World shouted anxiously.

Chang Jin smiled coldly and the sword had fallen.

The soul screamed, and the incense mind completely dissipated, leaving only the gray and black clouds melting into the night.

The tree demon itself has such great resentment, which practitioner dares to accept the incense and thought power he has obtained. Once it involves cause and effect, it will suffer.

After killing the soul, Chang Jin did not stay here for too long. The Yin God floated back and drilled into his body.

Seeing him open his eyes, Yan Chixia asked, "Didn't the Lord of the Next World run away, right?"

"It has been killed" Chang Jin stood up to answer. Looking back at the deserted tomb, there were still gusts of cold wind and ghost fires around him.

"Although the Venerable in the next world has died, this matter is not over. This valley is originally a yin land. If the foundation cannot be eradicated, a locust tree demon will reborn in this place a hundred years later. Yun Sheng waits here, I will go to the town to get some tincture oil and burn the tree to prevent any ghosts from refining the yin energy therein." Yan Chixia said again.

"Okay" Chang Jinzheng had this intention and nodded immediately.

At this time, Yan Chixia took out two talismans from her sleeve and tied them to her legs.

Then motivate the spiritual energy in the body and step out quickly.

But when he saw his body flashing, he had appeared more than ten feet away. This speed was not much slower than himself.

Watching Yan Chixia go away, Chang Jin quickly walked to the collapsed pagoda.

I don’t know what the plan was for Shumen hundreds of years ago, so I specially set up the next move. If it weren’t for the critical moment, the two of them would probably not have been able to successfully eradicate the next generation of the Lord.

There is also this demon who is a god who has a body of incense and thought power. After all, it is not a righteous god. There is no mountain and river talisman, and even the divine power that can be mobilized is limited.

In the past, the Shi family now has no place to live in the Great Yan Dynasty. I don’t know what secrets there were in Lanruo Temple back then.

After a cup of tea, Yan Chixia carried two huge oil cylinders back.

The two carried large jars, poured the lamp oil evenly on the tree, and then lit it.

The fire burned for a moment, with a pungent smell of fishy smell. The trees crackled, like ghosts howled.

The fire was everywhere, and it took two hours to stop. It was only at dawn that it gradually stopped.

There is a palace in the original courtyard of Shangxuanmen, called the Zushi Tower. The front hall enshrines the ancestors of the Taoist temple. Except for the disciples in the fifteenth sect who can enter and worship freely, disciples are not allowed to enter and leave at will at ordinary times.

As for the back hall, it is a forbidden area in Shangxuanmen, and there are Taoists in Zhizi guarding it day and night. Without permission, disciples under the Lingzizi are not allowed to approach the back hall within five feet.

Many disciples of Shangxuanmen tried to find out what was in this forbidden area, but their master stopped them.

Over time, the back hall became more and more mysterious among the young Taoist people. Many people said that the things stored inside were related to the foundation of the Shangxuanmen.

The palace here is more than three meters high, and it looks no different from other houses, but the interior layout is very mysterious.

A map of the nebula of the sky is painted on the ridge above the hall. The stars in it are inlaid with pearls, and the starlight shines on each other, making the clouds on the roof float. When you look up, it seems that a river of heaven really hangs down, covering the entire hall.

Below is paved with gold bricks, and in the middle there are several altars four or five feet tall and the size of a millstone.

The altar was carved with dense talismans. At this time, the talismans shone with light, white, red, green, yellow and purple, and various colors intertwined... Countless mysteries flowed with it, and finally gathered into a huge cloud in the center.

This cloud slowly jumped over the altar, like a living creature. At a glance, the living creature looked a bit like a dragon and a bit like a unicorn.

But if you want to distinguish carefully, you are nothing.

Although there is no real immortal gourd seed in Shangxuan Gate, there are also things that manifest their fortunes.

This altar is mainly used to detect the changes in the fortune of Shangxuanmen.

But seeing the various types of transportation of the altar flowing continuously and slowly injecting the air mass, it is the luck of worshipping the snake in the secular temples of Shangxuanmen.

Not far from the altar, a middle-aged Taoist was sitting upright on the cushion, closing his eyes to practice. However, this person is a Zhishu, a master of Zhizhi and is usually responsible for guarding the altar.

At this moment, the magic tricks in his hand were continuous, and a trace of spiritual energy surged from all directions and flowed into the Nirvana Palace.

After checking the spiritual consciousness, I felt that there was a trace of inaccurate golden light in Nirvana Palace.

Zhishu was happy and was about to continue making magic tricks when he suddenly shook his body and the yellow light dissipated again.

He subconsciously opened his eyes, and his face was filled with astonishment.

At some point, the luck above the altar collapsed and fell into a large piece, as if it had been bitten by a tentacle.

What's going on? The scholar-in-law hurriedly got close to him and calculated carefully. He never thought that with his own abilities, he felt confused and gained nothing.

This surprised him even more. He couldn't calculate it, which showed that the change in luck was very important. Zhishu didn't dare to delay any longer, so he hurriedly sent out several spiritual senses and notified his fellow students from all over the place to check.

After receiving the message, several Taoists from the Zhi generation rushed over.

After checking the altar, an anxious old Taoist asked: "Junior brother Zhishu, but who is the master of the secular government died?"

In the past, I encountered similar situations when I went to the Xuanmen altar. A secular official died of illness while in office. There is no need to worry about this situation. When the court sends officials to take office later, the luck will be automatically replied.

"Senior brother, this time it's a different one." The master of the book shook his head and was about to explain in detail. Suddenly, he exclaimed again: "Look, your luck is still changing..."

Amid the exclamation, the remaining Taoists surrounded the altar.

I saw the clouds flowing continuously, and there was a faint trace of gray gas.

This is the evil spirits and resentful people all changed their colors. Could it be that there was a change in Qianlong?

Soon, the head of the sect, Zhili Taoist and the remaining brothers rushed over.

When he learned the inside story, the Taoist in the palace did not discuss it for too long, he immediately used the secret method of the Water Mirror to trace the origin and wanted to see where the problem was.

Soon, a young man appeared in the water mirror. His eyes were like lightning, his long sleeves were graceful, and his mind was calm. He walked with dragons and tigers, and he was very heroic. He was really a rare young man.

After checking, the Taoists breathed a sigh of relief.

There was nothing unusual about Qianlong, it seemed that something was wrong elsewhere.
Chapter completed!