Chapter 45： Zishan Taoist

Drought, not in the Five Elements, but out of the Three Realms.

It is a terrifying zombie that exists almost only in legends!

This kind of ghost that was originally a great yin, after evolving to its peak, turned from yin to yang, and gave birth to fiery energy!

Drought walks like the wind, and wherever it goes, there are thousands of miles of bare land, and the drought does not stop.

If one were to rank all kinds of ghosts, monsters and beasts in terms of disaster, then the drought would definitely rank in the top three.

King Beiling didn't know what the purpose was, but he actually spent a huge amount of human, material and financial resources to forcibly refine a drought!

Su Mu was so shocked that he didn't know what to say when he was born.

It turned out that this famine, which had buried millions of corpses and lasted for ten years, was actually created by the master of Jizhou!

A few short sentences in the history books hide such cruel and crazy truths behind them!

However, things took a turn for the worse.

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After successfully refining the scorpion, the pale face of King Beiling showed a touch of ecstasy.

Most of the people around him also showed a successful smile.

Except for one person.

This is a short-bearded Taoist man wearing a purple Taoist robe.

At the moment when the scorpion was born, when everyone was still immersed in joy.

He looked gloomy and suddenly burst out!

"Sick!"

The Taoist Zipao shouted loudly, and four flying swords flew out from his sleeves, pointing directly at the dry scorpion on the top of the Buddha Pagoda!

These four flying swords are engraved with green dragon, white tiger, vermilion bird, and basalt, that is, the four elephants and beasts.

The flying sword was as fast as electricity, and without waiting for others to react, it submerged into the body of the scorpion in a blink of an eye!

The submersion of the Four Elephants Flying Sword caused a look of pain to appear on the face of the dry man, and he closed his eyes again.

"Zi Shan, what are you doing?!"

This action caused a great change in the face of the one-year-old Mai Daoist, and he was furious!

Several martial arts masters around the King of Beiling are even killing him, and they are going to kill him!

But in the rush of qi, the figure of the purple-robed Taoist disappeared out of thin air.

Only the purple robe was left, which was turned into dust in the bombardment of several martial arts masters.

And there was a palm-sized talisman paper in the shape of a villain that slowly fell to the ground from the pile of powder, which was very conspicuous.

"Damn! Xuanzhen, what are your people doing?"

This scene made King Beiling furious, and an abnormal flush appeared on his face.

Under the anger, all the martial arts masters under King Beiling looked at those Taoists with murderous aura.

It seems that any disagreement will kill the killer!

Seeing this, the elderly Taoist who spoke up hurriedly bowed and explained:

"Your Majesty, this matter has absolutely nothing to do with Xuanzhen Sect! It was Zishan who betrayed us, and I don't even know about it!"

Under the urgency, this old Taoist was somewhat incoherent.

Hearing Xuan Zhenzi's explanation, King Beiling didn't speak, he just panted violently, as if he couldn't hold his breath.

After a while, his breathing calmed down a bit, and then he said to Xuan Zhenzi coldly:

"This king, whether he betrayed the Xuanzhen Sect, or your Xuanzhen Sect betrayed this king. You must be perfected!"

"Otherwise, this place is your burial place!"

Hearing this, Xuan Zhenzi's forehead overflowed with cold sweat, and his waist was even lower.

He said solemnly:

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, you will definitely be able to make it! Zishan won't be able to escape!"

Xuan Zhenzi's Taoism is very high, and he has cultivated to the realm of three flowers gathering at the top and five qi rising to the prime.

He is a top qi refiner!

With round combat power, three or five martial arts masters are usually not his opponents.

But the people around King Beiling are the top masters of the martial arts masters.

Two of them have even reached the state of great mastery!

With just an opportunity, one can advance to the level of the Martial God.

Of course, this opportunity may not be able to wait in this life...

In the whole big job, there aren't many gods of war.

……

In any case, Xuanzhenmen's manpower is not enough in front of King Beiling.

If he really had the intention to kill, none of the Xuanzhen Sect would survive, including the headmaster Xuanzhenzi!

The only thing Xuan Zhenzi can do now is to make amends quickly!

As soon as he beckoned, the little man-like talisman flew into his hands.

This is a stand-in, and it is almost seamless to use with the robe.

Of course, this is also because the Taoist Zishan is highly humane, and can be ranked in the top five in today's Xuanzhenmen.

Ordinary qi refiners can't fool Xuan Zhenzi's eyes.

What Xuanzhenzi never expected was that Taoist Zishan, who is the backbone of the high-level Xuanzhenmen, actually had the heart of rebellion!

This is so unexpected.

In order to show his loyalty, Xuan Zhenzi held the avatar and explained to King Beiling:

"This is a stand-in talisman. If you want to use this talisman as powerful as just now, Zishan must be within a radius of five miles."

"As long as the old Daoist practiced Daoism, and cooperated with the king's elite soldiers, he will surely be able to capture Zishan within half an hour and apologize to the king with his blood!"

Saying that, Xuan Zhenzi opened his mouth and spit it out, turning his air into wind.

The whirlwind condensed together, and a little bird was transformed in a few breaths.

The bird flew around him like lightning, and the speed was amazing!

Xuan Zhenzi squeezed and kneaded, and the avatar turned into a ball.

With another flick of the finger, the talisman paper ball turned into a yellow light and flew into the body of the little bird.

After this operation, the bird seemed to have a target and flew out of the cave with a light chirping.

"The bird of this technique will lock onto Zishan, track it day and night, and never die!"

After casting the spell Xuan Zhenzi explained again.

Seeing this, King Beiling gave a wink to a martial arts master beside him.

The man understood, cupped his hands and chased after the bird.

"Okay, don't worry about anything else, this king only cares about the refining results of the scorpion!"

The King of Beiling looked at the dry man on the top of the Buddha Pagoda, and there was a trace of apprehension and panic in his eyes.

"Old Daoist, let's go and have a look."

Hearing the words, Xuan Zhenzi hurriedly walked towards the Buddha Pagoda with his disciple.

The success or failure of drought is directly related to their life and death.

Also, it is about the life and death of millions of people in Jizhou!

They are born.

they die.

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On the other side, Su Mu had already left the mountain hall.

After hearing that Taoist Zipao was within five miles, Su Mu quietly left.

There are too many masters in this hall, any one of them can kill Su Mu.

If he stayed any longer, he would only increase the risk of exposure, but he couldn't do anything.

But Zishan is different.

This person must have some means to play this game under the noses of masters.

As the saying goes, the enemy of the enemy is the friend.

Although I don't know the identity and origin of those Taoists.

But Daoist Zishan obviously betrayed them and is no longer with them.

If you can win over Zishan, if nothing else, Su Mu will definitely get a lot of information!

Therefore, as soon as Xuan Zhenzi finished speaking, Su Mu had already escaped quietly and searched for the trail of Taoist Zishan near Guitou Mountain.

Not long after searching, Su Mu saw a figure flashing in the darkness, knocking over a few guards, and drifting away like a gust of wind.

Su Mu's eyes lit up, and she quickly chased after him.