Celestial Immortal

Chapter 580: Insight into thousands of miles

   Chapter 580 Insight into a thousand miles

   After this year, Chu Chen had a lot of prestige in the Taoist Academy. He shouted so loudly that all the vice presidents and doctors of the Taoist Academy of Sixth Grade Daoxing retreated, forming a vague encirclement of Yunling Sanren.

  Ningxiang Everyone watched Chu Chen and Yunling Sanren back and forth, frowning:

   "President Chu, Senior Yunling is cultivating in Longling Mountain. He is well-known in Qingzhou and is highly respected by Qingzhou scattered cultivators. He is a highly respected senior in the cultivation world. Is there any misunderstanding?"

   Yunling Sanren will be even more furious, with red ears and a thick neck:

   "President Chu, Laodao has never met before, and this is the first time we've met. How can you smear Laodao's innocence for no reason?"

  It is not a trivial matter to be accused of being a thief of the Devil Dao in the middle-earth territory of the Dachang Celestial Dynasty.

  Once you get it right, you will be arrested by Xianting.

  Even if you escape for a while and escape into the mountains, you will not be able to show your true face in the future, hiding in the east, and there will never be a peaceful day.

   No one will tolerate others framing themselves as a thief of the devil's way.

   While speaking, Yunling Sanren was full of suffocation, and his old, cloudy eyes were full of sharpness, staring at Chu Chen like an eagle, and his voice was cold:

   "President Chu, you have to be responsible for your words. As a member of the public sect, you are armed with sharp weapons. Do you know that you can save lives with just one sentence?"

  Yunling's Sanqi has a big victory and is aggressive.

  Chu Chen was not surprised by Yunling Sanren's reaction at all, it was a big personal reaction.

   But he didn't come out of his mouth to frame people for nothing.

  Just now, when Ningxiang and everyone brought Yunling Sanren to the Taoist temple, the little ghost reminded him that the calamity above his head was densely covered, and there was an image of a catastrophe.

   This made Chu Chen vigilant, and he was wary of this Yunling Sanren who was cultivating in Longling Mountain.

   The other party was cultivating in Longling Mountain, and Chu Chen immediately thought of Canine Brother Lao Liu and the Mutual Aid Association.

   In the past year, the mutual aid association has flourished, with brothers all over the tops of Longling Mountain, and the news has become more and more well-informed.

  Chu Chen was cultivating in the Taoist academy, and he did not have the job of subduing demons and eliminating demons, but his master was in charge of the department of ghosts and gods in Guangping County.

   The Yunling Sanren in front of him had a name and a surname, a head and a face, Chu Chen was distracted and fell asleep, and when he asked casually, the brothers of the mutual aid society immediately sent information.

"Yunling Sanren, you cultivated demonic arts with the flesh and blood of a hundred beasts, and you are entangled in ill-will. Immortal Court didn't look for you, it's just that you didn't take action against your fellow human beings. However, you have been in close contact with demon thieves recently, and you have already entered by mistake. gone astray."

  Chu Chen looked calm, and casually said the secrets of Yunling Sanren.

   Yunling Sanren was originally imposing and aggressive, as if Chu Chen could not give him a satisfactory answer, he would sue Xianting.

   However, after hearing what Chu Chen said, Yunling Sanren showed a look of horror.

  How would he know!

   As the years get older, the hundred years are getting closer and closer, and the good time of cultivation has passed like flowing water. His cultivation of the fifth grade is far from perfect, and the realm of great supernatural powers is far away.

   For this reason, he was flustered and anxious all day long, and his mind was reborn, and his practice became slower and slower. Only by relying on the incense path could he barely allow himself to meditate and cultivate.

   However, to no avail, his practice has progressed slowly, and there is no hope in the realm of supernatural powers.

   He is a loose cultivator in the mountains.

  If he can't enter the realm of supernatural powers before the age of 100, his practice will come to an end, and in the end, dust will return to dust, and earth will return to earth.

   He was not reconciled.

   Later, he met a good friend by chance, and under the guidance of his friend, he took a shortcut.

   It is said to be a shortcut, but in fact it is a left-handed way, using the flesh and soul of beasts as resources to nourish and refine the spirit, to seize the good fortune of others to refine one's own body, and the cultivation of Taoism will naturally advance by leaps and bounds.

  This method is already in the category of demons and evil methods. It is very easy to completely fall into the evil spirits after long-term practice.

   He thought he was careful enough, but he never expected that he was still being targeted by Xianting.

   For a while, Yun Ling Sanren was extremely panicked, the whole person weakened, and he was speechless.

   Seeing this battle, everyone in Ningxiang couldn't help but question:

   "Senior Yunling, you really entered the devil's way"

   Ningxiang everyone's words woke up the sluggish Yun Ling Sanren, and his eyes suddenly turned cold.

   He used all the beasts as food for his cultivation, and at most he was monitored by Xianting, but the problem was that he was trapped by his "friend", and the other party sold him the soul of the human race mixed with the soul of the beasts, and left evidence.

   The matter has come to this point, and he has no way out.

   "Fellow Daoist Ningxiang, don't listen to this ignorant junior. This old man is really a thief of the devil's way. If you come to the Taoist academy to ask about your heart, isn't it self-defeating?"

   While speaking, Yunling Sanren looked anxious:

   "Fellow Daoist Ningxiang, take the old Taoist to ask the question, I have indeed practiced the secret method of the side door, and there are signs of entering the evil and the devil, and I am in a hurry."

"This"

  Ningxiang everyone looked embarrassed: "President Chu, look at you"

  Chu Chen's expression was stern. Although others were in the Taoist temple, they had the ability to monitor thousands of miles away.

   In fact, a brother of the mutual aid society gave him more detailed information, just to protect the informant, he did not elaborate.

   That brother is the little demon under the command of Yunling Sanren.

   A few days ago, Yunling's Sanren Cave Mansion came to a strong man of the magic way with a billowing demon. It took a few hours to talk about it, and it was not a simple friendship.

   Having practiced the sectarian magic arts and evil methods that take shortcuts, and has contacts with powerful magicians, Chu Chen directly regards the other party as a thief of magic, and naturally it is impossible for him to ask questions in front of the monument.

   Seeing that Chu Chen didn't speak, he just looked at him coldly.

   Yunling San people are anxious and irritable.

  Xu is that the evil spirit between heaven and earth has become more and more intense, breeding the evil nature in his heart, he looked around.

   Seeing that there is only one person, Chu Chen, in the Taoist Academy, who has a fifth-grade Taoism cultivation base, and the surrounding vice presidents and doctors can only teach sixth-seventh-grade Taoism.

   Looking at the sky again, the evil spirit became more and more intense, and I felt the tidal and natural disaster of the evil spirit coming.

   Yunling scattered his heart and shouted loudly:

   "The old man is about to be enchanted, don't stop me from asking questions."

   Yunling Sanren turned into a breeze and flew towards Shanzhong Daoyuan.

  The doctors and teachers of the Taoist Academy saw this and used their magical powers to intercept them one after another, but the Taoism was a little too short to interrupt his escape technique.

  Only Chu Chen was always on guard. When the opponent Hua Feng escaped, his footsteps collapsed, and he cast the magical power [Borrow the ground to add steps], shrinking the ground into an inch.

  This magical power comes from the master's secret book "The Bottom Lapel Collection", which is extremely easy to use.

The higher the    Taoist cultivation level, the greater the power of this magical power.

   In the blink of an eye, Chu Chen's figure caught up with the breeze created by Yunling Sanren, the five gods of thunder in his body manifested, and the thunder was billowing.

   The next moment, Thunder was placed on his palm, and he slashed down with one palm.

  Boom!

   A purple thunder snake twisted in the air, and the terrifying power of thunder smashed into the breeze, and suddenly hit the breeze created by Yunling Sanren.

   Yunling Sanren snorted, but he didn't pay any attention to what Chu Chen meant.

   He saw the questioning monument standing in the square outside Baizhang, and his face showed a crazy color.

   The next moment, he escaped a clay pot from his sleeve and sprinkled it into the air.

   A foul-smelling black blood turned into a black snake and flew towards the Monument.

   Seeing this scene, Chu Chen froze in his heart.

   The other party really came to ask about the monument.

  The thieves of the devil's way took advantage of the natural disaster to make waves.

   (end of this chapter)

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