Ganzhou Province, Longhu Mountain.
One of the 72 blessed lands of Taoism.
There were ten Daoist Palaces, eighty-one Daoist temples, fifty Daoist monasteries, and ten Daoist nunnery. Its prosperity was evident.
The heavenly masters of the past dynasties lived here and had been guarding it for more than 1800 years.
The mountain was majestic and towering into the clouds.
Immortal energy surrounded them, and spirit beasts were everywhere.
Just looking at it from afar, one could not help but want to worship it.
At this moment, in the Sage Hall.
A sage-like old man was sitting on the high platform.
The two disciples below bowed and stood, their faces filled with respect.
These two people were the legacy disciples of the Celestial Master Residence.
Zhang Zhiwei, Zhang Huaiyi.
And the old man in front of them was the current generation's Taoist master, the current generation's old heavenly master, Zhang Jingqing!
After a long time, Zhang Jingqing opened her eyes and said slowly,"
"In that case, that Rogue Cultivator Lin Fan is really that strong!”
"Yes, master. Brother Lin Dao's lightning technique is already extremely powerful, and his cultivation is probably even more unfathomable!”
When Zhang Zhiwei heard his master speak, he hurriedly replied.
"Yes, it's time for me!"
Zhang Jingqing nodded slightly and continued,"You must complete the task that person entrusted you with! As for that Lin Fan, you guys can go visit him in the future and improve your friendship!”
"Yes, this disciple will obey!"
Zhang Zhiwei and Zhang Huaiyi nodded in agreement. Then, they slowly left the hall and closed the door.
As the palace door closed, Zhang Huaiyi instantly heaved a sigh of relief. He patted his chest and said,
"My goodness, every time I see Master, I always feel extremely terrifying! I was so nervous just now!"
"What are you afraid of? Master won't scold you, so what are you nervous about?”
Zhang Zhiwei rolled his eyes at him. At the same time, a young Taoist priest walked over with a smile.
"Senior Brothers, why did you chat with Master for so long?”
The person who spoke was also Zhang Jingqing's disciple, Tian Jinzhong.
However, Tian Jinzhong's talent was not as good as Zhang Zhiwei and Zhang Huaiyi, so he was not as likable as the two of them in front of his master.
Even so, Tian Jinzhong didn't mind. He had a good relationship with the two of them.
"Jinzhong, let's go. I'll have a good chat with you about what happened this time!”
Zhang Huaiyi put his arm around Tian Jinzhong's shoulder and walked to the other end of the corridor.
Zhang Zhiwei looked helplessly in the direction where the two of them had left. Then, he took out the gourd at his waist.
Pulling out the plug, a soul flew out and floated in front of him.
"Little master, please spare my life!”
That soul was Wu Youcai's soul that had been taken away by the other party earlier.
Now that he had seen the light of day again, Wu Youcai felt extremely terrified and kowtowed to Zhang Zhiwei repeatedly.
"Shut up!"
Zhang Zhiwei shouted in a deep voice. Immediately, a talisman flew out and hit Wu Youcai's glabella.
Immediately, memories emerged and entered Zhang Zhiwei's mind.
As Zhang Zhiwei retrieved all his memories, his expression became more and more serious and ugly.
Bang!
A muffled sound was heard.
A golden light flew out from Zhang Zhiwei's hand and hit Wu Youcai's soul body!
Ah!
Accompanied by a miserable cry, Wu Youcai's soul body was directly turned into ashes and disappeared from the world.
"Scum!"
Zhang Zhiwei's face was cold as he glared ahead.
His mind was filled with many bad things that Wu Youcai had done, and it was extremely clear.
What Zhang Zhiwei remembered the most was the scene of Lin Fan turning into a bolt of lightning.
"What kind of technique is Brother Lin Dao's lightning technique? Can my Celestial Master Residence's Five Thunder Technique also reach such a realm?”
Zhang Zhiwei muttered as he made up his mind.
Then, step by step, he walked towards the end of the corridor.
......
Renjia Town, Yizhuang.
Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai had already placed the coffin in the morgue with the servants of the Ren residence.
Seeing that the coffin had finally fallen, the two of them were so tired that they were panting.
Then, they all sat on the ground and panted heavily.
"Strange, strange. Why does this coffin feel heavier and heavier? It's as if there's an additional person inside!”
"Don't talk nonsense. This coffin hasn't changed much along the way. Who can hide in it?”
Hearing Wen Cai's complaints, Qiu Sheng rolled his eyes at him.
Then, he looked at the coffin behind him and pursed his lips."My goodness, a coffin made of golden Phoebe Wood. As expected of the richest man in Ren Town. He's really rich!”
"I'm so envious. When you die in the future, I'll get Master to prepare a coffin like this for you. I guarantee that you'll be satisfied!”
"Bullsh * t, I won't die even if you die!”
Qiu Sheng glared disdainfully at Wen Cai, who was talking nonsense with him. He stood up and pushed the coffin door open.
"F * ck, I've put on weight!"
"Hmm?"
Hearing what the other party said, Wen Cai hurriedly stood up and moved closer to the coffin.
He saw that the corpse of the Old Master Ren in the coffin was much more plump than before.
It was as if he had become fatter, and the flesh on his face was a little puffy.
The two of them had never seen such a situation before. They could not help but break out in cold sweat. They did not know what to do!
"What the hell are you two doing!"
At this moment, he heard a woman's voice coming from behind him.
The two of them were instantly shocked and immediately turned around to look.
He saw a middle-aged woman in a floral cloth standing at the entrance of the morgue, looking at the two of them.
Although the woman was over thirty years old, her face was very delicate and had a mature charm!
"Martial Aunt! Why are you here?"
Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai were shocked to see the woman standing at the door.
This person was Ninth Uncle Lin Fengjiao's junior sister, Sugarcane Lady.
"What's wrong? Why can't I come?" The cane girl glared at the two of them and muttered in dissatisfaction.
"No, didn't you say not to come to Master's place?”
Wen Cai could not help but ask when he saw this.
Qiu Sheng nodded and interrupted,""I remember that you said that you would never see my master again, nor come to the mortuary. Have you forgotten?”
"I didn't forget!"
Seeing that these two Martial Nephews were deliberately bringing up the past with her, Sugarcane Lady walked over in a bad mood.
He stretched out his hand and twisted their ears with all his might, shouting loudly,
"Do you think I wanted to come? I was bored and stayed at home to do fortune-telling. I predicted that your master would encounter another calamity, so I wanted to see if there was anything I could do! Do you understand?"
"Understood, understood!"
" It hurts, Martial Aunt! It hurts!"
The cane lady used a lot of strength. Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai felt extreme pain when their ears were twisted by her.
He could only beg for mercy non-stop, his face filled with pain.
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