Taoist Temple: I was broadcast live when I preached to animals

Why don't you take a trip to help the little guys in Yangxiuguan check out the risks?

If Li Xiuyang did something wrong, how many innocent disciples would be killed.

The corners of Cheng Fan's mouth were raised slightly, revealing a smile, and then his figure flickered and disappeared in place.

Seeing Cheng Fan leave, Zhishan and Xiao Zhixing couldn't help but look at each other.

Zhishan bumped into Xiao Zhixing, shook the bank card in his hand, and teased:

"Little Zhixing, you don't need to hide it when you eat roast chicken in the future. Brother won't fight with you, we have money!"

Xiao Zhixing nodded hurriedly, covering his mouth and snickering.

"Senior Brother Zhishan, will you announce to everyone the news of Master's retreat tomorrow? I'm a little apprehensive..."

Hearing this, Zhishan hugged Xiao Zhixing.

"How can I do that? Of course you have to say it. Everyone knows that Master told you to go to his room, but he didn't call me."

"Besides, the brothers in Guanli love you the most, and everyone can listen to what you say."

Xiao Zhixing was stunned when he heard the words, "Why can't everyone listen to what you said, brother?"

Zhishan pointed to his nose, "Why don't you go and ask, which brother in our temple hasn't been teased by me?"

The corner of Xiao Zhixing's mouth twitched, and he immediately remembered the appearance of Senior Brother Zhishan being chased like a dog.

Speaking of which, Senior Brother Zhishan did not bully him less.

Seeing Xiao Zhixing's fierce eyes, Zhishan immediately laughed.

"Don't worry, I don't dare to bully you, I will suffer retribution!"

Xiao Zhixing snorted softly, "It's good to know."

Eyeballs rolled around, "How about this, let's talk to the brothers tomorrow. Master can't give me the bank card, can he?"

Zhishan nodded, "Alright, it's really unreliable to entrust money to you, a child, for safekeeping."

"Then it's settled!"

After finishing speaking, Xiao Zhixing was about to leave when Senior Brother Zhishan grabbed his arm again.

Zhishan swallowed his saliva, and said greedily: "Zhixing, I promised to accompany you, then the roast chicken in your room..."

"No door! No windows!"

"Hey! Don't go, you can cook enough chicken in the future, so let's share half with the brothers tonight!"

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At the same time, Cheng Fan ransacked Li Xiuyang's treasure room and underground medicine garden.

Li Xiuyang really set up a lot of sinister formations, but fortunately, behind the foundation of Cheng Fan's formations, he could see through them at a glance.

Then a little bit of cold light directly pierced the eyes of the array, looting all the treasures.

There is no shortage of gold and silver treasures and various cultivation resources in the treasure room.

The value of these gold and silver treasures has far exceeded the bank card that Cheng Fan gave away.

Seeing this, Cheng Fan couldn't help shaking his head.

Even the disciples said that this Li Xiuyang is a penny-pinching cock, this guy is so stingy, I don't know what is the use of saving so much money.

In addition to gold and silver treasures, the remaining more valuable resources are cultivation resources.

It's just that most of the cultivation resources here are only useful to the monks under the foundation, and have almost no effect on Cheng Fan. Xiaonannan and Xu Huan, who are suitable for Qi training period, use them to speed up the progress of cultivation.

Compared with the treasure room, Cheng Fan's harvest in the underground medicine garden is even more impressive.

There is a lot of shade here, and Cheng Fan has found many rare medicinal herbs that grow in the dark environment.

Among them are several herbs, which are suitable for the old dragon to heal his wounds.

Cheng Fanyan plucked so much that there was not a single medicinal herb left, all of them were uprooted.

There is no lack of places with strong yin in Wuzhen Mountain, just build another medicine garden later.

Moreover, due to the effect of the Spirit Gathering Formation of Dripping Water, the aura of Wuzhen Mountain is many times more abundant than here, which is of great benefit to these rare medicinal materials.

Not long after Cheng Fan finished searching the medicine garden, he received a message from Nian Suixi, inviting him to the main hall of Yangxiu Temple.

At this time, there was nothing to do, so Cheng Fan came to the sky above the main hall in a flash.

On the eve of the year, the three seniors have all arrived.

"Three seniors, did you find any clues?"

The three shook their heads.

Nian Suixi said: "We each followed three directions to find out. The mountain was completely silent, and there was no clue at all..."

The old dragon rushed to talk: "Would it be possible that he will transport away the blood corpse as soon as he refines it and hand it over to those evil cultivators?"

Cheng Fan frowned slightly upon hearing this.

"It's not impossible, but it seems far-fetched."

"Once the war between good and evil starts, will a group of blood corpses raging in our hinterland pose a greater threat? Or will a group of blood corpses appearing on the frontal battlefield be more threatening?"

The old dragon said hesitantly: "Of course it is in the hinterland. No matter what kind of power it is, I am afraid that they will not want to fight in this situation. Choose wisely to protect yourself..."

Cheng Fan nodded, "Exactly, so the evil cultivator will not easily take away the blood corpse."

The Stove Lord suddenly asked, "Then will he hide the blood corpse somewhere far away?"

"After all, this place is too close to the Yangxiu Temple, let alone whether it will hurt the disciples here. If someone of the righteous way finds out, his Yangxiu Temple must deal with the group of blood corpses, otherwise he will not be able to escape related."

Nian Suixi nodded slightly when he heard the words, "The Stove Lord is right, we have to continue to expand the scope of our search."

"No need. I have a plan."

Cheng Fan said suddenly, and everyone looked expectantly.

I saw Cheng Fan took out the jade stone that stored Li Xiuyang's soul from the system space, and asked with a smile:

"Excuse me...is there anyone who can search for souls?"

Chapter 262 The world is hot and cold

"Search, search soul?"

Cheng Fan's words stopped the three seniors immediately.

Nian Suixi was the first to shake his head, "I am a year beast, how can I know those evil methods?"

Lord Stove frowned, and twisted a beard, "This old man is also a decent god, so I don't know how to do it."

The old dragon shook his head like a rattle, he was good at fighting, but he was really not good at soul searching.

Disdainfully said: "Where does Benlong need that kind of method? How about punching first, and then ask the question clearly!"

Sui Sui rolled his eyes at him.

Fool!

Cheng Fan smiled and waved his hand, he just asked casually.

The eye of the sky can see through cause and effect, and there is no need for methods that damage merit such as soul searching.

If Li Xiuyang's spirit resists violently, the effect of searching for the soul will also be greatly reduced.

Even if he was found to have collapsed and turned into an idiot, he might not be able to find the answer he wanted.

At this time, the old dragon looked at the jade carefully, and said in astonishment: "Xiao Cheng, isn't this the soul of Li Xiuyang? Why did you kill Li Xiuyang? Didn't you say that you can't kill him yet?"

Lord Stove was also very surprised, "Wouldn't it scare the snake by doing this?"

Cheng Fan took out the black jade ring and waved it in front of the three seniors.

"This is the magic weapon used by Li Xiuyang to communicate with the evil cultivator. I have secretly observed him for a while, and the evil cultivator should have dispelled his doubts about me."

"Besides, he was about to harm his apprentice just now. Naturally, I couldn't just sit idly by and take action to eradicate this beast."

Cheng Fan took back the black jade ring, put the jade in his palm, and said coldly.

"Well done! As it should be."

A gleam of appreciation flashed in the old dragon's eyes.

"Taking a step back, what if you let those bugs hiding in the shadows know your cultivation?"

"With Benlong sitting in Dishui Temple, I'm afraid they won't dare to come! Hahahaha..."

Nian Suixi shook his head and said with a smile: "This old dragon has committed the problem of arrogance again. But the words are not rough, and with us, you can just let go and do it!"

"That's right, even if it's for the big earthen stove in your view, I will do my part." Stove Lord said with a smile.

Cheng Fan smiled and cupped his hands, thanking the three seniors.

After some exchanges, the four of them returned their attention to Li Xiuyang's soul.

Li Xiuyang was dead, and it was imperative to eradicate the blood corpse he refined.

As soon as Cheng Fan urged him with mana, the jade stones lit up.

Li Xiuyang's soul rose from the jade and floated in front of everyone.

I saw that his face was ferocious, his expression was dull, and he was still at the moment when he was decapitated by a sword.

The old dragon squeezed his eyes, and asked first: "What's the matter, why don't I punch him first?"

As soon as the words fell, Li Xiuyang's spirit trembled imperceptibly.

Hearing this, Nian Suixi and Stove Lord quickly pulled Laolong back.

"In his current state, if you punch him down, you'll be knocked out of your wits, why don't you ask me a fart!"

"That's right, at that time even if there is a way, it will be useless!"

The old dragon nodded embarrassingly, "Of course Benlong knows, isn't this scaring him?"

Cheng Fan waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's okay, I have a way to try, the three seniors, please be safe and don't be impatient."

"Okay, let's wait for the good news from Xiaoyou."

Cheng Fan nodded slightly, his mana gathered his eyes, and he opened his eyes to look at Li Xiuyang's soul.

The moment Cheng Fan cast his gaze, Li Xiuyang's expression changed drastically, he was very terrified, and his soul became somewhat transparent.

A causal line that was dyed black was randomly pulled apart, and shocking scenes appeared in front of Cheng Fan's eyes.

Li Xiuyang, the tenth generation master of Yangxiu Temple, was also the former master of Yangxiu Temple.

Like other senior brothers, he was also an orphan who was picked up by his master and grew up in the Taoist temple since childhood.

With outstanding appearance and extraordinary strength, anyone who saw him would say that he is the next master of Yangxiu Temple.

Originally, everyone in Yangxiu Temple thought so.

Until one day, the previous temple master brought back a little Taoist boy, and the situation changed drastically.

When Xiaodaotong first arrived, Li Xiuyang took good care of this little junior.

But gradually, things started to go wrong.

The junior brother's cultivation speed seems to be on the hook, cultivation is as simple as eating and drinking water, and the progress is rapid.

In just two years, an ignorant little kid transformed into a little boy who practiced Qi at the fourth level, and he has caught up with the progress of his seniors.

Everyone was amazed at the extraordinary talent of the junior brother, the halo that originally belonged to him as a senior brother all of a sudden went to the junior brother's head.

Some people even threatened that it was only a matter of time before the junior brother surpassed the senior brother Li Xiuyang who was on the seventh level of Qi training.

Even the voice of the next Taoist master gradually weakened, and more and more senior brothers suggested that the junior junior brother be the successor of the Taoist temple.

Because everyone knows that Li Xiuyang is at most qualified to enter the Tao, but the younger brother has the hope of becoming a golden core.

Even his master acquiesced to this statement and became indifferent to Li Xiuyang.

Li Xiuyang is an extremely competitive and strong person. Although he has been hit hard, he has become even harder because of it.

Two years later, Li Xiuyang broke through and officially broke through the eighth level of Qi training.

What he didn't know was that during the time he was practicing in seclusion, the junior brother also broke through to the eighth level of Qi training!