"You talk nonsense, and countless disciples of my Taoist sect are running around the world, either curing diseases and saving people, reciting scriptures and praying for blessings, or killing demons and eliminating demons... Have you not seen any of these?"

"What the Taoist priest said is true, but Taoist disciples often hear about one person, and those who save ten thousand people have never heard of it. For example, the old story of Dushui Shuijun a few years ago, but Yuqing did not see him coming forward to save the dead souls. Can Taoist priest explain to me why?"

Chang Jin understood this very clearly that what Yuqingdao did was all small favors, in order to maintain influence in the secular world, and it was not worth mentioning at all.

"Since the City God knows the three ways of immortals, gods and humans, and takes humans as the foundation, he should understand that the human way is irreversible. The same is true for the change of dynasties in this secular world. We can only follow the trend and not stop the chariot. The Great Yan Dynasty has been established for hundreds of years, and now it has been exhausted. The dragon energy in various places has moved in response to the movement, which naturally leads to chaos in the secular world. The Dushui Shuijun disturbs the secular world is the result of the evolution of the human way. It is a bit absurd that Lord Cheng God brought it to the Taoist sect.

As for Yuqingdao's intervention in the secular world and fighting for dragons, it is also an act of conforming to humanity. Lord Chenghuang comes from the secular world and should understand that the longer this chaotic world, the more suffering the people in the world will suffer.

Only by assisting the True Dragon to quickly pacify the troubled times and allow secular people to live and work in peace and contentment can they be of great merit."

"Haha, Taoist priest is such a high-public opinion. When you say it, I immediately think that Yuqing Dao is a model of Taoist sect in the world. The tens of thousands of unjust souls drowned in Wanshan Mansion should be grateful to Yuqing Dao. Thank you for casting the altar of Dushui Shuijun for the sake of the great power of humanity. Thank you for not saving the flood when they died... On the contrary, this city god saved tens of thousands of people, but this was a mantis arm to block the chariot. It was a mantis who deserved to die." After hearing the other party's defense, Chang Jin laughed in anger, "Sometimes, no matter how good the scene is, it cannot cover up the selfish nature of the Taoist sect."

"You..." Xuanfa's face turned red immediately, "So, are you not going to accept this imperial seal?"

"I have already said that there is a difference between immortals and gods. Why do you think about Yuqing Dao? This city god doesn't have to worry about it? As for one prefecture and eight counties, if you want to have your own means to take it, you don't need to worry about it."

"Okay, okay, it's indeed an evil god without virtue and no way. He doesn't know the general trend of humanity, and he tries to stop the car and prevent the new dragon from establishing a tripod. Since this is the case, I, Yuqing Dao, will do my best to do the heavens and eliminate you, the evil god." Xuanfa said sternly, "Today I will let me see how powerful you have and dare to fight against my Taoist sect."

"I also want to see what the disciples of Yuqing Taoist have. Taoist priest please enter the divine realm." After saying that, Chang Jin stretched out his hand and a portal suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Senior brother, I also want to see the magical powers of this evil god, and I will accompany you for a walk." Xuan Shang saw his senior brother stepping and hurriedly followed. The other party could easily kill Wei Yuan, and the White Shui Empress recognized her master. The realm was definitely not as revealed as the appearance, but only the ghosts and gods changed. I was afraid that the senior brother would have an accident, Xuan Shang followed closely with a thick face. With him, if there was a crisis, it would be better to take care of him.

"Okay," Chang Jin's face didn't look strange, but just nodded.

The brothers Xuanfa and Xuanshang, their realms are the first realm of the True Immortal and the third transformation of the Ghost Immortal. Chang Jin has only been in office for a few days and has not even refined the divine realm under his rule. If we deduce it according to common sense, he is no match for any of them at all. However, his methods cannot be viewed based on common sense.

The two Taoists only felt that the scenery in front of them flashed and stepped into the divine realm. Where they stood, a trace of gray and black aura filled with no luster. A black river flowed slowly in the distance, and a dead aura continued to rise in the middle, accompanied by different cries, which made people feel chill and creepy when they heard it.

Chang Jin appeared on the other side of the river and said loudly: "This formation was realized by the City God when he was practicing imperial decree recently. It has not yet been completed. Please ask the two Taoist masters to break the formation."

"Hmph, you dare to show off this small formation of divine Taoism." Taoist Xuanfa flipped his palm and revealed the seven-layer black glazed pagoda.

Then he chanted a spell, and saw that the pagoda grew in the wind, turning into more than seven feet, flying into the void. It was like a dragon, opening its mouth to suck the gray and black aura in the divine realm.

Taoist Xuan Shang held a sword and stood beside his senior brother to prevent the evil god from attacking him.

Chang Jin did not take action, but looked at the seven-story Linglong Pagoda above the head of Xuanfa Taoist with interest.

As the pagoda whale swallowed, the rich evil spirit in the space was quickly sucked into the pagoda, and then a faint sound of ghosts came.

Obviously, this magic weapon has the function of refining the evil spirits.

The best way to refine is to know how long the two of them can last. Chang Jin saw this section and his heart was slightly moved, and the blue light of the imperial edict on his head flashed.

After a moment, the space was filled with evil spirits again.

It is easy to mobilize the evil spirits in the earth veins in the city god realm, but it only takes some incense and mental energy.

That Taoist is different. He needs to consume a lot of mana by controlling magic weapons to refine yin energy. If this continues, he will definitely not be able to persevere. According to Chang Jin's speculation, the space of this pagoda is not infinite, just like a person drinking water, and there will always be a time to fill it. Of course, there is another point that the other party has helped him with a small benefit.

Therefore, Chang Jin had no intention of stopping him, but just watched the Taoist Xuanfa show his power from afar.

Xuan Shang, who was staying aside, saw something wrong first and shouted anxiously: "Senior brother, stop quickly, don't be trapped in the evil god's plan. The evil spirit here comes from the earth veins of Wanshan Mansion, endless, and the pagoda cannot be completely refined."

When Xuanfa heard the junior brother's words, he immediately understood and hurriedly took back the pagoda.

Seeing that they saw through so quickly, Chang Jin joked with regret: "I originally thought that monks were compassionate, so I wanted to use the Taoist priest's magic weapon to refine the yin energy of the earth's veins. Now it seems that I was wrong about this. The Taoist priest also has selfish thoughts..."

"I don't want to make a verbal argument, so I'd better see the truth." Xuanfa had calmed down at this moment, but just shook his head. The next moment, he kept making moves and madly injecting magic power into magic weapons.

I saw the seven-story pagoda standing in the void, turning into two or three feet high, with the tower body tilted, facing the position where Chang Jin stood.

The mysterious method shouted loudly, and a trace of mysterious yellow aura emerged. The bell on the pagoda tower rang out loud, and several true texts of immortal magic appeared in it.

In an instant, Chang Jin felt that he was still in place, and the surrounding incense was cut off. The scenery in front of him seemed to be reflected in the water, and began to twist quickly, transforming into circles of ripples.

Involuntarily, the luck above my head began to shake slightly.

"It turns out that this magic weapon has the effect of deteriorating people's luck..." Feeling that his luck was different, Chang Jin knew that he could no longer sense it. He pulled out the sword and reached out to slash it in front of him.

A green light flashed, and the mysterious yellow aura in front of him was immediately cut off.

No matter when, the sword in his hand never disappointed him.

Before Xuanfa and the other two could react, Chang Jin's figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.

"Be careful" Xuan Shang shouted anxiously.

Before the sound had fallen, Chang Jin had already crossed forty or fifty feet and appeared beside the Taoist Xuanfa, stabbing him with a straight sword. The speed was so fast that it was beyond imagination.

As early as the other party disappeared, Taoist Xuan Shang had already woken up. He was also a master of swordsmanship and hurriedly swung his sword to block it.

With a "clang" sound, the two swords collided and emitted dazzling Mars.

Taoist Xuan Shang immediately felt an inexplicable aura coming up with the sword. He hurriedly pulled back, and then his magic power surged, eliminating the aura on the sword.

"Haoran Qi, you evil god, have actually cultivated the Confucian Qi, how could it be?" He shouted in surprise. As far as he knew, Haoran Qi was the most righteous energy in the world, and it defeated the most evil things. Only great scholars who wrote books can cultivate it.

The Haoran Qi is not omnipotent. Although it has miraculous effects on evil and evil objects, it is not very effective against Taoist pure yang magic power. However, Chang Jin was not surprised by this.

He did not answer the other party's question, stomped his feet on the ground, the sword light flashed in his hand, and it was still just a sword, slashing towards Taoist Xuan Shang.

"Go to come," Taoist Xuan Shang also shook his sword. In an instant, one sword turned into two, two swords turned into three, and three swords turned into thousands, and hissings continued, which instead enveloped Chang Jin.

Flesh but unreal, facing the overwhelming cold sword energy, Chang Jin did not retreat at all. No matter how many changes it had, he still broke it with one sword.

The light is shining, and the murderous aura is swept.

The countless sword lights were like petals floating in the wind, and they scattered and disappeared when they were blown.

"Okay, okay," Xuan Shang saw that his attack was stopped and shouted twice: "It's the first time I have encountered a sword master in more than 40 years of practicing swordsmanship. Come again, let's see how long you can last."

After saying that, the sword in his hand threw it into the void, and the green light flashed, and the sword shadows were heavy, turning into a green dragon of more than three feet, coiling towards Chang Jin.

"Don't insult the sword path." Chang Jin sneered, and the sword light was cut off again.

"Chasing" the green dragon's head was cut off immediately, the light was unsustainable, it turned back into a sword, fell back

The sword in Xuan Shang's hand is not a simple weapon, but a magic weapon. It was cast by a senior with a profound sword technique in Yuqingdao. It is engraved with magic arrays and combines magic into the sword. Once the magic power is activated, thousands of swords burst out, and the murderous intent is everywhere, which is extremely cold.

But in Chang Jin's eyes, this is equivalent to taking a path.

The sword is the king of hundreds of soldiers, and this is enough. There is no need to add any extra things. The formation is engraved into the sword, which is completely putting the cart before the horse. The so-called thousands of swords and thousands of swords are huge, but they forget that the sword is simple. Killing opponents is often enough.

One sword breaks all the methods... This is the concept that swordsmen should adhere to.

While repelling the opponent's sword, Chang Jin was already approaching, and the sword in his hand drew light and slashed at the other party's neck.

The dazzling light shot, and Xuan Shang only felt that the magic power in his body seemed to be frozen and could not be resisted at all. He retreated in panic, and the magic sword in his hand danced in front of him, covering his body.

But the sticky light seemed to be irresistible, like a rag, with a light stroke, a huge hole was drawn.

"Not good, please accept." Seeing that the junior brother was in danger, the Taoist Xuanfa in the distance hurriedly made a hand gesture, and the pagoda flashed, sucked the junior brother's body into it, and then released it.

When Xuan Shang appeared again, cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He knew that if his senior brother hadn't reacted quickly just now, he would have been stabbed in the chest by that sword light.
Chapter completed!