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Chapter 364

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At the Fufeng Protectorate.

At the Su family village.

After a few months, the festive atmosphere of the new year had long disappeared.

Only the peach talismans on the curtains of the households were still fresh, and there was a hint of the festive atmosphere.

Most of the farmers took advantage of the new year and hurriedly went to the fields to farm. They secretly prayed for good weather in the coming year and for the imperial court to not increase taxes.

At this moment, in the high sky, two rays of light suddenly appeared.

The light was pure in color, clear and did not dissipate. It was obvious that it was the true teachings of the orthodox Xuanmen. It was completely different from the rogue cultivators and demons that controlled the black wind and poisonous fog.

The two rays of light left Fufeng City and circled above the Su family village. Not long after, they stopped and two Taoists appeared.

One of them had his hair tied into three buns, wore a green Taoist robe and a pair of Ten Directions Cloud Boots.

The other person was dressed like a woman. She had peach cheeks and almond-shaped eyes. She had a unique charm.

"Senior Brother, Junior Brother Su doesn't seem to be in the house."

There seemed to be a divine light in the woman's eyes. She looked at the village below and smiled sweetly.

She was an inner sect disciple of the Supreme Dragon Tiger Sect. Her name was Chen Wenji. This time, she came with Senior Brother Yi Zhisong under the orders of the sect.

However, they arrived at Fufeng City first. Although the Protector General Yan Beiling was hospitable, he did not know the whereabouts of Su Daozhi.

He only said that he showed up a few months ago and there was no news of him after that.

The two inner sect disciples had no choice but to look for the Su family village. They did not expect to come back empty-handed.

"Heh … This Junior Brother Su is really smart …"

Yi Zhisong sneered. "Previously, he kept saying that he wanted to return to the sect. In the end, Elder Jiu Ru saw through his weak foundation and immediately disappeared … I think he is trying to escape the hard labor."

"Although the outer sect's deacon is tough, there are many people in the sect who are envious of him …" Chen Wenji sighed faintly. "I think this Junior Brother Su knows when to advance and when to retreat."

She was also a member of the Technique Imparting Lineage, so she had to show some gratitude to this disciple of Long Hezi.

Ever since the old emperor changed his name to 'Sky Bearing' this year, some of his intentions have been revealed … Bearing the will of the heavens, hehe … Coupled with the appearance of the Six Dao of Demonic Sect, it is indeed a calamity … "Yi Zhisong laughed and said," That Su Daozhi may not have the Inner Elixir, but his supernatural powers are not to be underestimated. He actually managed to cultivate the Nine Qing Celestial Light and is a good choice for a Dao General. This time, the sect has a Dharma Order. After being sad for so long, it is time for him to come out and fight for the sect … "

Chen Wenji was speechless.

First-grade Divine Powers, Nine Clarity Celestial Light … If one's foundation was flawless, they would definitely be carefully protected by the Technique Imparting Lineage and be praised as a true disciple.

There was no way he would become a Dao General who specialized in fights of magical powers. He would have to constantly run for his life, and it would be extremely dangerous.

No matter how talented a disciple was, they would not be able to withstand such torture.

However, Su Daozhi's foundation was already crippled, and this was confirmed by Perfected Jiu Ru himself. Yet, his supernatural powers were enough to run amok among Divine Powers cultivators. He was the perfect candidate to become a Dao General!

As for the Technique Imparting Lineage, they could not be too protective of him.

"Junior Sister, are you feeling sorry for him?" Yi Zhisong asked with a smile.

"I'm not feeling sorry for him, but for his first-grade supernatural power … Even in the three sects of Daoism, there are only a few who can cultivate a first-grade supernatural power. However, there is no one who has cultivated the Nine Clarity Celestial Light in the Taishang Dragon Tiger Sect …" Chen Wenji replied calmly.

In the Taishang Dragon Tiger Sect, there was naturally more than just the Nine Clarity Celestial Light.

For example, Zhang Taiyi's Twelve Dawn Eternal God Light was the best of the first-grade supernatural powers. Other than that, there were several other first-grade supernatural powers.

However, these supernatural powers would not appear in the choices of ordinary outer and inner sect disciples. Basically, they were passed down from one disciple to another.

It could be said that the aristocratic families and clans within the sects relied on monopolizing these supernatural powers to gradually grow stronger.

Disciples without any background could only hope to come into contact with the Dragon Tiger Core Sutra.

Therefore, Su Daozhi could be said to be the idol and hope of all grassroots disciples in the sects.

Unfortunately … the genius had fallen, and the hope was shattered!

"This is also a lesson. It's Su Daozhi's fault for being too greedy and polluting his own foundation." Yi Zhisong did not know if it was out of jealousy or pity. "Such a lesson is enough to serve as a warning to future disciples."

"Junior Brother Su did not have a master to teach him, and in the end, he made a huge mistake that cannot be undone …" Chen Wenji shook her head.

"Enough with the idle talk … What should we do now?" Yi Zhisong asked with a frown. "Su Daozhi's whereabouts are unknown. Are we supposed to wait for him for a few years while he went into closed-door cultivation?"

"There's nothing we can do about it. Senior Brother Sima Shu left a message talisman, but there's no response …"

Chen Wenji also felt that it was difficult.

"Hmph … the sect is in need of manpower now. If he goes missing for a year or so, I will definitely report him to the higher-ups and charge him with desertion!"

Yi Zhisong snorted. "I think there's a blood relative in the Su family below. Let's go and ask."

As soon as he finished speaking, he reached out with his hand.

In the air, the Qi of Heaven and Earth gathered and formed into a large hand that grabbed at a certain place in the Su family.

He, Yi Zhisong, was a Master Immortal. He would not go down and ask questions. He was used to being domineering.

Chen Wenji looked at this scene and frowned. "Junior Brother Su is a deacon of the sect after all. His magical power and magical powers are not inferior to ours …"

She was trying to persuade him in a roundabout way.

In reality, among a hundred Dragon Tiger Sect disciples with magical powers, there might not even be one who could form the Primordial Core.

Those who could form the first grade magical powers were almost all the core disciples of the major sects.

There was an eighty percent chance that Su Daozhi was more powerful than them.

In fact, Chen Wenji did not think that she and Senior Brother Yi Zhisong had much hope of forming the Primordial Core.

It could only be said that it was better than having no hope at all.

Chen Wenji did not want to become enemies with Su Daozhi. She wanted to make friends with him.

Unfortunately, Yi Zhisong was from the Zhang family. Although he did not have the surname Zhang, he could only be at the bottom of the hierarchy. He was very proud of himself.

It was fine when he was in the sect, but once he left the sect, his temper increased by more than ten times.

"Ah!"

As the Qi hand fell, the Su family was in an uproar, but there was nothing they could do.

After all, Yi Zhisong was an inner sect disciple of the Dragon Tiger Sect.

Not to mention that there was no Divine Ability in the Su Clan Village at this moment, even if there were a few like the Skeleton Scholar, they would only be sending themselves to death.

At least Yi Zhisong was not from the Demon Sect. He did not kill anyone and only brought a girl up.

The girl was young and wore a red robe. Her hair was tied into two red strings. Her eyes were wide open as if she was about to cry.

"Let me do it."

Chen Wenji helplessly pulled the girl over and comforted her.

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