Zhang Feixuan was very happy at this time, as the mission of escorting the mortals was finally over.
Although he was also shocked when he arrived at the territory of Baishou City, there were too many people, hundreds of thousands of people scattered outside the city, densely packed with people clearing the mountains and cutting down trees, the noise was deafening, and everyone in the city was counted and pulled away to maintain order.
Especially when Zhang Feixuan and his group arrived, things became even busier.
All of them from the Golden Immortal Sect, whether it's the inner or outer sect, are here to help.
The inner sect junior brother was so busy that he almost had no time to move. Millions of people had no place to live. It was definitely impossible for mortals to transport food and other necessities alone. They had to rely on Qi Refiners to speed up the process.
There was not enough food, and the alchemy furnace used by the inner sect brothers was about to explode. They used all kinds of elixirs to make elixirs for curing diseases, including wild vegetable pills.
The senior brother passed this recipe to them. It was a compulsory course in their previous cultivation and it comes in handy now.
Although the effect of the refined pills is not as good as that of the eldest brother, the quantity is large. If they are crushed and put into porridge, they can fill the stomach and alleviate the need for food.
The outer sect brothers were also busy, helping where necessary and distributing food where necessary. Even the mortals had no time to rest.
Since entering the territory of Baishou City, all edible things were picked up by the outer sect disciples who had already identified herbs and learned the pharmacology.
Even those refugees who could read and write were recruited to fill in the household registration forms one by one, which made Zhang Feixuan's scalp tingle.
There are too many people. Fortunately, my senior brother did not bring all the students from Nanping Junior High School here at once.
Otherwise this place will bomb.
But for now, although it is very busy, it is still relatively stable.
Zhang Feixuan naturally took a break from his busy schedule and went straight up the mountain.
"Third brother, get us some food and a bottle of good wine later, and then we'll eat and drink our fill and take a rest." Zhang Feixuan said.
"Do we have to play a little song?" Wang Qizhen said unhappily.
Gao Sishu nodded calmly: "Yes."
"Little song, I can sing it, I can sing it."
Lingling raised his hands and spoke enthusiastically, then jumped and clapped his hands, making a crisp sound as the bells on his ankles rang:
"Young man, young man, the flood and the weak water are in great trouble, the black fish devours the blood. Honest boy, honest boy, sighing under the sun, waiting to die in sorrow due to the famine. Poor man, poor man, the grave of flesh and the bloody monument still survive, the substitute still dies and hates the country. Resentful boy, resentful boy, the sacrifice to the gods outside is not yet finished, the madness and disorder blames himself."
"Stop singing!"
The three of them spoke at the same time and glared at Lingling.
Lingling laughed and clapped her hands, continuing to sing: "Oil-filled rat, oil-filled rat, stealing a lamp of oil to fill their bellies, the four statues indulge in greed and ruin their lives, the sun is in the sky but they still don't know it, their golden bodies are tanned and turn into the streets."
After singing, she tilted her head and stared ahead, "Huh?"
"This crazy bitch!"
Zhang Feixuan pinched his brows with a headache, "Just go ahead and stir things up. When Senior Brother comes back, I'll see how crazy you can get!"
In the past, the sudden ringing of the bell would certainly be terrifying, but now that the eldest brother is in charge, they are not that scared. At most they will be subdued, and when the eldest brother comes back, won’t he suffer the same as them
As he said this, he turned around and walked forward. However, when he turned around, he also stood there, and his tone changed from low to high, "Hmm?"
"Ah?" Wang Qizhen exclaimed.
"Hiss!" Gao Sishu took a breath of cold air.
In front of them, a vague figure stood at the entrance of the Golden Immortal Palace. The figure was swaying like water waves. Although it was unstable, it matched the person sitting on the cushion behind him. It was really...
Exactly the same!
Zhang Feixuan blinked, but felt something was not right, so he rubbed his eyes hard, then closed them tightly, and then opened them hard again.
Um.
Not an illusion.
Wang Qizheng subconsciously said: "Master"
"Master, what the hell!"
Zhang Feixuan held a fan in his right hand and a pestle in his left hand, and burst into blood and anger, and shouted: "Evil demon, die!"
"That's right, you are an evil heretic, damn it!"
Wang Qi just reacted and quickly took out the axe, holding it with both hands. His arms swelled up as his veins were exposed. His whole body glowed with a faint light, and he turned into a pack of wolves surrounding him. "You pretend to be a ghost and come to my Jinxian Gate. Who the hell are you?"
Gao Sishu burrowed directly into the ground and quickly appeared from the side, holding the dagger in both hands, alert and focused, "Kill him before Senior Brother comes back."
Lingling curled her lips and said, "The annoying guy is back."
"Um"
Jin Guang stared at the four people, as if investigating, and nodded: "Blood alchemy, beast alchemy, poison alchemy, and resentment alchemy? No, it seems to be the original blood, but unfortunately, it has been corroded. The corroded method is transformed into the alchemy method. But why are they all using objects to make the alchemy?"
The Dan School, as well as the aura of harmony of all things, is definitely the Hunyuan Dao.
It seems to have nothing to do with soundless or silent doors.
This should be the method he created based on Hunyuan Dao, but why are they all unconventional
Logically speaking, that should be the correct method of using humans to make elixirs, so why did it become a biased method of using objects to make elixirs
Didn’t learn it
and
Jin Guang's face darkened. Not to mention this method, except for the little girl who was infected, the other three people had their own aura, the aura of their foundation!
The person who stole his foundation has been found!
Although these foundations are floating on the surface and cannot be deeply excavated and used, it is because I have suppressed them with the Dharma and diverted the method of stealing the foundation downwards, thus preventing my foundation from being lost.
What a curse!
Jin Guang glanced back at his clone and cursed inwardly.
Is this how he uses this physique? No wonder he lost his soul when he died!
They use this practice to steal the power of other sects, especially the power of the Four Heavenly Venerables. How could they share their foundation with outsiders
Look at these people, no respect at all.
It is obvious that he has forgotten his predecessors after gaining benefits.
But that's okay
Jin Guang smiled slightly and said, "Everyone, long time no see."
Except for Lingling, the other three people froze when they heard this.
This tone is exactly the same as the master's!
"Who are you?!" Zhang Feixuan gritted his teeth and said, "Don't try to deceive me. I won't believe you!"
How could the master be alive? He must have been burned to death by the eldest senior brother.
That is the Great Dao Fire of the eldest brother!
Zhang Feixuan saw with his own eyes that his senior brother used the Dao Fire that could restrain all laws on him. His soul was burned to ashes before his eyes.
If he were alive, it wouldn't mean there are supernatural powers in the world, it would mean he looked down on the great Dao fire of the eldest brother!
"Who am I? You don't know?"
Jin Guang laughed, "Then let you recall it."
Buzz!
The four of them all froze in place, completely motionless. Even their eyeballs were unable to move at this moment.
The body seemed to be still, even the breathing stopped.
Immobilization technique!
Zhang Feixuan's mind was trembling wildly, and it was the most authentic kind.
This method, besides the eldest brother, can only be mastered by
When the spell was released, Zhang Feixuan felt his whole body relax. He almost fell down. He staggered, took two steps forward, and subconsciously looked up.
The figure gradually became clear. The same Taoist robe, the same immortal demeanor, the same snake-like smile, and the same look of looking at people as if they were vegetables.
"Master?" Zhang Feixuan murmured.
"Is it really the master?!" Wang Qizhen was shocked.
"Master, that's impossible." Gao Sishu still had some doubts.
"You annoying master." Lingling had a look of disgust on her face.
Jin Guang's eyes widened, and his figure became clearer and clearer. He also began to have an additional connection with the clone. Inexplicably, smoke floated out of this figure and merged with the meditating body.
He laughed: "Yes, I am your master!"
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