Hu hu!
The strong wind was biting cold.
Daoist Priest Xuan He could only feel the wind cutting his face like a knife.
As for that Cultivator Fang Lang, he was able to carry him at such a speed, even surpassing the 'Nine Hell Demon Salamander' of his own sect. Clearly, he was an expert of the unorthodox path. He couldn't help but feel a little regretful.
If he had known that this person possessed such strength in the past, he wouldn't have provoked him no matter what.
Even if there was enmity between them, he would have to wait until he returned to the sect and find an excuse to instigate the elders to stand up for him. He would never have ended up like this.
"This person … is definitely a killer in the unorthodox way! Did you train so hard that you're not clear-headed anymore? How dare you attack the mountain gate of my Yuan Yin Temple? "
Daoist Mysterious Crane thought of more things.
"No matter how powerful this Fang Lang is, he will eventually be suppressed by the elders of the sect. But I'm afraid I won't be able to keep my little life. And Junior Sister …"
At this moment, the regret in his heart increased by a thousand times.
"If I had known this would happen, I would have just apologized. How did things end up like this?"
It had to be said that after revealing his strength, Chung Shen-soo had gained the qualifications to face him in the eyes of this cultivator.
What he didn't know was that this was also because Chung Shen-soo was acting up on purpose.
After all, Chung Shen-soo had recently been looking for an excuse to enter the cultivation world with the identity of 'Fang Lang' and make a name for himself.
Originally, Chung Shen-soo thought that this calamity was going to fall on the heads of the Taisui Society, but he never expected that the Origin Seal Temple would bump into it first.
But it didn't matter. In his eyes, no matter if it was the Origin Seal Temple or the Taisui Society, they were all the same.
Since he didn't know what was good for him, he would send him on his way. It would also be a perfect opening for him to establish the image of an unorthodox expert.
'Even Great Sages and Great Beasts would not be able to enter the eyes of supreme existences. Therefore, no matter what I do, as long as I maintain Fang Lang's identity and don't reveal my true self, there won't be a big problem …'
Chung Shen-soo raised his hand and shot out a gust of strong wind. He asked the captive in his hand, "By the way, what's your name? Where is the Yuan Yin Monastery? "
"…" Daoist Xuan He fell silent, unwilling to speak.
However, Chung Shen-soo did not want to spoil him. He snapped his fingers.
Qin Weiyin, who was at the side, came over. A tentacle that seemed to exist between reality and illusion pierced into the back of Xuan He's neck.
"Master, this person's name is Xuan He, and he's an inner disciple of Yuan Yin Temple. Yuan Yin Temple is located on Little Yin Mountain, and there are more than a hundred cultivators in the sect. It's a branch of the Fang Immortal Dao, and it's always called itself the orthodox Xuanmen …"
It wasn't long before Qin Weiyin spoke tirelessly of some information.
Meanwhile, Daoist Xuan He stared at Qin Weiyin with a horrified expression. "Great demon …"
If it was an ordinary fiendish demon, he would have slain it with a wave of his hand. However, the other party's wanton method of flipping through his memories made him break out in a cold sweat.
"Such a powerful fiendish demon actually made a contract with this person …"
In his heart, a bad thought arose, "Can my sect's Yuan Yin Temple really suppress this person?"
…
Little Sealed Mountain.
This mountain was located in Jiangnan. It was famous for its picturesque scenery, and its shape resembling a seal. At the foot of the mountain, there was a small stream that wound around the mountain, forming a pattern of a 'Crimson Snake Encircling Seal'. In terms of geomancy, it was considered an extremely auspicious place.
About three hundred years ago, a true disciple of the Fang Immortal Dao established the Yuan Yin Temple here. He was the first Yuan Yin Ancestral Master.
From then on, Yuan Yin Temple comprehended the 'Yuan Yin Mantra', 'Yanshi's Nine Secrets', 'Gouchen Demon Subduing Manual', and other legacies from some of Fang Immortal Dao's manuals. It accepted disciples widely, and its reputation grew by the day.
By now, it could be considered a famous overlord force in the Dao sects.
The current master of Yuan Yin Temple was called 'Perfected Yuan Yi'. He wore a green Daoist robe that was spotless, and his three long strands of beard fluttered in the wind. He looked very elegant.
"Why … do I keep feeling uneasy?"
In the temple, under a locust tree, Perfected Yuan Yi suddenly felt a sudden impulse. "Have any of the disciples of my temple gone out recently?"
"Reporting to the master, other than the cultivators who guard the various places for a long time, only Xuan He and Xuan Jing took a temporary leave to go out …"
An elder reported.
"Little Crane and Little Jing 'er's cultivation level is not bad … They should be able to turn misfortune into fortune …"
At this moment, a disciple hurriedly ran over with a panicked expression. "Oh no, master … Martial Uncle Xuan Jing's Natal Tablet … is … broken!"
This Natal Tablet was connected to the aura of the cultivator. Once a cultivator died, there would definitely be an abnormality!
"Indeed, something happened. Did the two of them say where they were going?"
Perfected Yuan Yi shouted.
At this moment, his expression changed, and he looked out of the temple.
"Yuan Yin Temple?"
A thin voice penetrated the layers of formation fog and reverberated among the buildings of Yuan Yin Temple.
"All of you, come out!"
"Come out!"
"Come out!"
The layers of voice reverberated and overlapped … It was like maggots attached to bones, and the demonic voice filled the ears.
The cultivators with weaker cultivation directly spat out a mouthful of blood, and they were injured severely!
"What a scoundrel! How dare you attack my sect with such a spiritual secret technique?"
Perfected Yuan Yi said, "Elders … Follow me to face the enemy! The other disciples must stay within the formation, and are not allowed to go out … "
The enemy was an expert. Ordinary disciples would be killed if they went out.
Perfected Yuan Yi forcefully suppressed the shock in his heart and led the group of elders to the entrance of the Taoist temple. They saw a young man in a suit, followed by a pretty maidservant. There was also a person thrown at his feet. It was Xuan He!
"Who are you? Why did you capture my disciple? Why did you attack my sect? "
Perfected Yuan Yi shouted.
"You can ask him about this!"
Chung Shen-soo threw Daoist Xuan He at Perfected Yuan Yi's feet as if he was throwing trash.
Perfected Yuan Yi's expression turned furious. With a flick of his finger, a stream of clear spiritual energy entered Xuan He's head, causing him to shudder and become much more clear-headed. "Master … master … this person … this person is fierce and domineering. I only went with Junior Martial Sister to pick up her secular daughter, and we had a few words, and that fierce person actually killed Junior Martial Sister!"
Daoist Xuan He quickly recounted what happened. Even though he did not exaggerate, he was still narrating it from his standpoint.
It sounded as if Chung Shen-soo was lustful and was ready to rape a civilian girl, Lü Luo. Xuan Jing resisted and was beaten to death by him …
"You've gone too far, Sir."
Perfected Yuan Yi's face was full of anger when he heard this.
"I knew it … You righteous sects are used to talking to yourselves. You're really good at putting labels on us unorthodox sects …"
A hint of a smile appeared at the corner of Chung Shen-soo's mouth. "It was something that could have been solved with an apology, but it would definitely turn out like this … I'm too lazy to deal with you one by one, so I've come directly!"
He looked at Yuan Yi and said coldly, "Then, I'll give you a chance, master. Will you … apologize?"
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