Chapter 104 Ming Yunzi's Rage

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There was a low moan and howl in the fox cave, like crying.

There were more and more cracks on the stele tablet, until finally it exploded with a "bang".

"Don't be sad. Those of my lineage of the silver fox have to go through many calamities to cultivate Taoism and enter the world. Only through it can we truly be regarded as the ancestor's bloodline."

At this moment, the indifferent and ethereal voice sounded again.

Immediately, the desolate whining sound in the fox cave dissipated immediately.

"This is her calamity. If she is not good enough, she will suffer this calamity. She can only blame herself."

"Aunt Rou, do you know who hit the third sister so hard?" In the darkness, a pair of eyes with a faint golden light blinked.

The voice of the speaking fox was a little immature, but there was a trace of coldness.

"Xiao Jiu, your talent is not weak, don't act rashly, everything has a cause and effect, and this is none of your business." Aunt Rou said indifferently.

Since the Dao King's Great Sacrifice, their lineage has gradually withered.

The ancestors once established a rule that only those of the lineage of the silver fox, who practice Taoism and enter the world, have gone through hundreds of calamities, can hope to revive the fierce power of the ancestors.

Otherwise, like light and dust, this clan will become the playthings of other monster clans sooner or later.

If this is the case, it is better to wither as soon as possible, and the dead race is extinct.

"Third Sister treated me well. When I was a little fox, she always took care of me. I just want to think about it..." The fox called [Xiao Jiu] said in a deep voice.

Aunt Rou was silent, and after a long while, she said: "It's possible to make a fortune teller."

As soon as the words fell, a cluster of crimson flames ignited in the fox cave.

At the top, an ancient portrait emerged.

On it is a silver-white fox with nine tails, holy as a god, stepping on the mountain, facing the stars, and rolling rivers, circling around.

At this moment, a dense black air rose from the broken stone tablet, gathering and changing in front of the ancient painting.

Roar……

Sudden,

The black air turned into a vicious ghost, its fangs bared, its fierce light flickered, and it completely dissipated in an instant.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the fox cave.

That evil spirit just now was really scary.

"Aunt Rou..." Xiao Jiu was in shock.

"It is rumored that in ancient times, there were seven evil gods, who were transformed by demons, converted by Taoists, and regarded as Dharma protectors. The Heavenly Demon Sect once created the seven gods and souls using them. The evil spirit just now should be the Yasha King! "Aunt Rou's voice became extremely dignified.

"Tianmo sect? I wrote it down." Xiao Jiu gritted her little fangs and said.

"Delusion!" Aunt Rou sighed.

Inside the fox cave, the flames were extinguished, and the shattered stone tablet turned into dust and scattered in the wind.

Everything returned to calm.

...

Pingjiang City!

Longmen!

As we all know, there are four major families in Pingjiang City, known as the Sanmen family.

The Lin family is a rising star, but it is extremely powerful. Although it has only been passed down for more than three generations and has never been called a "family", its strength is not inferior to the other three.

The so-called three sects are the three families with the longest heritage and the strongest strength in Pingjiang City, Longmen, Hongmen and Yuanmen.

Among them, Longmen is naturally the strongest.

It is rumored that Pingjiang Longmen and Huo Longwang, the number one master in Lin'an Mansion, still have some incense. Their ancestors once studied Taoism at Longhu Mountain, which can be described as a family history with profound heritage.

Under the moonlit night, Ming Yunzi and Yuan Shaoqing came to visit unexpectedly.

Ming Yunzi was in an extremely bad mood.

Little Heiyun-jun went to Ping'an Town to arrest Wang Xuanzhi, in his opinion, it was just a matter of little effort.

However, in the past so many days, there has been no news from Mr. Little Heiyun, as if he has completely disappeared.

Obviously, there is a problem here.

Little Heiyun Jun usually listens to Ming Yunzi's words the most, and he will never just disappear without saying a word.

Ming Yunzi was extremely irritable in his heart, he was lonely and indifferent, and there were many things he liked, even his parents in this life could abandon him at will.

Only this precious son, Ming Yunzi, has a deep obsession. Over the years, I don't know how much effort has been spent on it.

Having been missing for so many days suddenly, even Ming Yunzi panicked.

He didn't know where the problem was, was it on the way out, or on the way back?

Is it a student? Or is it death?

If still alive, where is the person?

If dead, where is the body?

All this has to be figured out.

So here he is.

Two years ago, a Taoist priest came to Longmen in Pingjiang.

Pingjiang Longmen regards him as a guest of honor.

It is precisely because of this Taoist priest's help that Pingjiang Longmen's momentum is getting stronger and stronger, and the other three families who were already slightly inferior were crushed to death.

Ming Yunzi did not hesitate to lower his posture, just to ask the Taoist priest to help him figure out the whereabouts of [Little Black Yunjun] Ming Jianbo.

"Two wait a moment." A servant greeted.

Yuan Shaoqing glanced at it, his eyes narrowed slightly.

He could tell that this servant was unusual and had already reached the third level of refinement.

Pingjiang Longmen really has a profound foundation, and the servants who greet the distinguished guests are all very important, and there is a possibility of stepping into the four transformations of the refining realm at any time.

"Senior, don't worry, if you can invite Taoist Changqing, you can definitely figure out the whereabouts of Little Heiyun Lord." Yuan Shaoqing comforted.

Yuan Qiuyi mentioned the name of Taoist Changqing many times.

Even the Patriarch of the Yuan Clan praised him, which shows that his practice is profound, and his reputation is by no means in vain.

"I hope so." Ming Yunzi said coldly.

A cold light flashed in Yuan Shaoqing's eyes, which was fleeting and difficult to detect.

How dare this old man show off in front of him?

If he did it himself, how could there be so many accidents?

Yuan Shaoqing sneered in his heart, he paid a huge price, offered such a generous gift, and finally let his son of the snake demon take action, it was simply perfunctory for him.

Missing now? Hehe, it would be better to die outside.

His thoughts turned sharply, but he didn't speak.

"When you think about life and death, there is no hope of catastrophe and catastrophe. There is death and there is no life, and the ashes of catastrophe will return to the original."

At this moment, a loud sound resounded through the courtyard.

Ming Yunzi's complexion changed slightly, and when he looked around, he saw a Taoist approaching gracefully, with a fairy demeanor, beard and hair fluttering, his whole body seemed to have a faint halo, and there was a faint fragrance of dan, like a congenital baby, returning to nature, If you rush into the void.

"Nine Changes of Refining Realm!?" Ming Yunzi's heart skipped a beat.

Although he had already heard of the name of Taoist Changqing, he did not expect that the other party turned out to be a master of nine transformations.

This kind of master, even he can't match it.

"I have met the Taoist priest." Ming Yunzi got up and said.

Yuan Shaoqing also knew how powerful she was, so she didn't dare to be negligent.

"Pindao already knows the intention of the two of you."

"Also ask the Taoist priest to do a divination."

Taoist Changqing shook his head: "I just explained it."

"Explanation?" Ming Yunzi asked puzzled.

"When you think about life and death, there is no hope of catastrophe and catastrophe. There is death and there is no life, and the ashes of catastrophe will return to the original."

Ming Yunzi chewed this sentence, his expression gradually changed: "The Taoist priest means..."

"The little snake demon has already been robbed, and his body has died, his body has been destroyed, and there is no place to bury him."

One sentence was like five thunderbolts, Ming Yunzi's figure swayed, his face became ferocious, his scarlet eyes gushed out like fire, and he was shocked by anger.

"Who... who the hell!?"

"Ping An Town!" Taoist Changqing looked at Ming Yunzi, who was gradually dominated by anger, and uttered three words with the corners of his lips slightly parted! ! !

rumbling...

Ming Yunzi rushed out of the courtyard like a black line.

Yuan Shaoqing was overjoyed and followed out.

Taoist Changqing looked at the two people's distant figures, his eyes narrowed slightly: "It's only three things, this is the third calamity, come here for two years, and your wish will finally come true!!"