I use the fox fairy to suppress all ghosts

Being able to send out five men in white Zhongshan suits is already very good. These five people are all at the level of Earth Immortal Realm, which gives me more confidence.

What's more, we have Eighth Master accompanying us this time. He is an omniscient almighty being, a terrifying existence at the peak of the Earthly Immortal Realm, and can be considered a top expert.

As for whether the sloppy Taoist priest can ask Maoshan Sect's head Ge Yu to come forward, no one knows.

However, people like Zhou Yiyang, Hei Xiaose, Li Banxian, Bai Zhan and Yue Qiang can definitely be invited.

At that time, the sloppy Taoist priest's father, Luo Weiping, must be present. It makes no sense for him not to be present at his own son's wedding.

The Taoist priests from Ta Yun Mountain must also be present, not to mention Fang Sicheng and Zhang Qing'an.

Maybe Zhang Qingan’s masters Liu Fangyao and Hu Cheng will also be there.

As for my master, there is not much hope. I can't contact him unless he hears the noise and rushes over.

I was almost ready when the sloppy Taoist priest sent me a sound transmission note, asking me to hurry to the Northern Frontier and help him as he was a little overwhelmed.

Although there are still ten days or so before his wedding, we must make some arrangements in advance.

For example, setting up a magic circle and arranging manpower in advance.

So, Xiaopang and I, together with Mr. Baye, planned to go to Golmud to find Ma Sandao first.

Ma Sandao is a friend of ours for life and death, and he is also the nephew of Ma Yuanling. Not only is he a good friend, he is also related to Brother Gu.

If the sloppy Taoist priest gets married, he will definitely attend.

It just so happened that after arriving in Golmud, we were not far from northern Xinjiang, so we asked Ma Sandao to drive us directly there.

As for the five people in white Zhongshan suits that Tang Shangning arranged for us, they will not leave for a few days. They will go directly by plane. When the time comes, I will ask the sloppy Taoist priest to arrange for the Zoroastrians to pick up those people in white Zhongshan suits.

The Zoroastrianism's lair is not accessible to everyone who wants to go. It must be very remote and difficult to find.

After everything was ready, Xiaopang, Baye and I set off together.

We first took a plane and headed straight to Golmud.

What’s interesting is that when he was on the plane, Mr. Baye was treated as a pet and could not get on the plane, so he had to be checked in.

How could Mr. Ba not stand it? He was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and cursed. In the end, I called Tang Shangning and made some arrangements, and only then did Mr. Ba get on the plane smoothly.

A few hours later, we arrived in Golmud and greeted Ma Sandao in advance.

He drove to the airport to wait for us. As soon as we got out of the car, Ma Sandao came to greet us. As soon as we met, he gave Xiaopang and me a warm hug.

Ma Sandao's personality is that of a carefree person without any scheming.

The first time I met him was when we went looking for the Blood Flame Resurrection Grass.

After exchanging pleasantries with us, Ma Sandao quickly spotted Master Ba standing on my shoulder and immediately said curiously, "Brother Wu, why does your pet look like this? It's so black, like a fat crow. Why do you keep this ugly bird?"

Hearing Ma Sandao say this, I can't help but admire his courage. It would have been fine if he just called Ba Ye a fat crow, but he actually called him an ugly bird. He really touched Ba Ye's reverse scale, and then he pulled it out. He really didn't know how to live or die.

Xiaopang and I both turned pale with fright.

When Master Ba heard this, he was immediately furious and started to curse: "You are the fat crow, your whole family is fat crows! Shake your wooden head, can you hear the sound of the sea? I think your cerebellum is not fully developed, your brain is completely underdeveloped, and you can't speak, so stay away from me."

The Eighth Master had a really vicious tongue. This series of insults directly made Ma Sandao confused.

To be honest, if there weren't so many people here, I guarantee that Ma Sandao would be hanging on the wall and it would be impossible to dig it out.

After being stunned for a long time, Ma Sandao said blankly: "This bird is useless, it's full of dirty words, Brother Wu, I think you should throw it away."

"Fuck your mother. Did you drink too much wind oil? You just say sarcastic words. Pour the oil into the pot and see if it's the oil splashing or you're mean. You're so funny. I made a fool of myself by making you look like this. Get away from me. I'm annoyed just looking at you." Mr. Ba jumped up from my shoulder in anger.

"Brother Ma, stop talking and get in the car!" I really couldn't stand it anymore.

If he says a few more words, Master Ba will really beat Ma Sandao.

Not to mention Ma Sandao, even if Ma Yuanling was here, Master Ba would still beat him.

Hearing what Mr. Ba said, Ma Sandao suddenly realized that something was wrong, but it was a little late.

What kind of bird can say so much in one breath? It is definitely not an ordinary bird.

Ma Sandao looked at Mr. Ba with some suspicion, then asked us to get in his car.

After getting in the car, Ma Sandao looked back at me and Mr. Ba again and said quickly, "Brother Wu, this bird..."

"Brother Ma, please say less. This is the Eighth Master. Your grandfather would kowtow and call him senior when he saw him. If you wanted to die, no one would stop you." I was really speechless.

Ma Sandao finally came to his senses and quickly apologized to Master Ba: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Master Ba, I was ignorant and didn't know you were my senior. I was blind and didn't recognize you. Please don't take it to heart."

Mr. Ba was too lazy to pay attention to him. He snorted coldly and buried his head in his wings without even looking at him.

We first followed Ma Sandao to his family’s manor to rest for a while and have a meal.

Ma Sandao asked whether he should notify his aunt and go to attend the wedding of the sloppy Taoist priest together.

After thinking about it carefully, I decided not to let Ma Yuanling go. It might seem like a sloppy Taoist priest was getting married, but in fact, we were setting up a trap to deal with Liu Hao.

By then, Liu Hao will definitely bring many masters of Yiguandao with him.

Although Ma Yuanling is well versed in Feng Shui, she is not very good at fighting. I am worried that she will lose her life there.

After having a meal at Ma Sandao's house and filling our stomachs, we set off immediately and headed straight for the northern Xinjiang.

Even though we started from Golmud, it took us two days to walk through glacial canyons, vast Gobi Desert and uninhabited areas before we finally reached the Zoroastrian territory in northern Xinjiang.

The Zoroastrianism's headquarters is on top of a huge snow-capped mountain.

The wedding of the sloppy Taoist priest and the little witch girl was held halfway up the snowy mountain.

When we arrived at this place, the road ahead was blocked to traffic because we had to cross the mountain, so we had to get off the car and walk.

It is worth mentioning that on the way to the Zoroastrianism’s lair, we also met many people going to that place, but we didn’t know them. We estimated that they were guests invited by the Zoroastrianism.