I came to this world to open the way

The affirmed dialect walked to the middle of the lobby, and talked eloquently: "This time Yongshan is corrupt, the reason why the government can't suppress it is that in the final analysis, it is still unable to get rid of the ghost king Quyou, and this Quyou is not a real ghost king, but a ghost."

"Zhenyan, you can't say that. Even if it's not the ghost king, it's still a powerful character among ghosts. At least it's not something you and I can deal with." A middle-aged monk shook his head and retorted.

Hearing the words, Fang Yan cupped his hands towards Deyun and said: "This is what I want to say. After being nourished by so much popularity, Qu You must be the first-class existence among the ghosts now, so only by asking the Lord to take action can this ghost be punished." .”

"No, I'm the one who observes the Sea God Needle. How can I go down the mountain so easily." The experienced deacon immediately stood up and cupped his hands towards Deyun to express his opinion.

"It's not that I don't know the danger, it's just that there is a problem in our rear in Langling County..." After talking about it in dialect, everyone knew that there was a land god under their "eyes".

Before that, Fang Yan went down the mountain to investigate the monster of the deceased elder, and they knew about it.

This land god's ability is overwhelming, and even has a lot of spare power, which means that any mage among them can't beat him, and it is not impossible to match the archmage.

It has been less than [-] years since he started dialect, and he is already a mage in the middle and late stages. Although he is young, his strength is not weak at all.

Qingyuan's originally straight back seemed to bend a little after hearing these words, and he sighed: "It seems that we are facing enemies on both sides now, but fortunately this land god doesn't act as badly as Qu You, and he didn't want to fight with Zhenyan even if he didn't kill Zhenyan. Our Immortal Crane Temple became a deadly enemy."

Everyone is dead silent. I don't know when the situation has become so bad. A Qingxu sect is watching, a Quyou is rampant, and now there is a seemingly harmless land god behind him.

They looked at Deyun, unexpectedly Deyun made a decision, as if he was communicating with someone via voice transmission.

Cultivators have already mastered short-distance sound transmission when they are mages, while archmages are more concealed and have a longer distance.

Some people have already guessed who the temple master is communicating with. It can only be the three great master elders who are retreating in the back mountain.

No, there are only two of them now, and one of them has passed away.

Everyone quietly waited for a cup of tea before Deyun finished communicating.

He let out a foul breath, looked indifferent, and glanced at all the monks present.

"The two elders and I have already agreed that both sides will act at the same time. First, send someone to reply to the court envoy. I will lead three deacons down the mountain to kill ghosts, and ask them to cooperate. Second, to limit the spread of the belief in the land god, contact Lang The outer sects and registered disciples of Ling County will keep an eye on the movements of the Earth God, and Zhenyan will be in charge here." Deyun took out his authority as the master of the temple, and issued an order.

The highest level of the Immortal Crane Temple is the three great mages. They have all made their decisions, and the rest of the people have nothing to say.

It's just that the dialect is a little surprised that such a major matter is actually entrusted to him. You must know that Langling County is the real rear of the Crane Temple.

In the past, such major events were handled by a few stable deacons in the temple, but now it seems that the elders and the temple masters are very quiet and want to move, and the long-term retreat has caused the reputation of Xianhe Temple to plummet.

When they were at the peak of the Crane Temple, they all occupied the four counties in Southern Jing, while Jingbei occupied by the Qing Xuzong was richer, but at least they could be on an equal footing.

Unexpectedly, Qing Xuzong had a real person, and they had to give in again and again. If it weren't for Guanzhong's means of suppressing the bottom of the box, they might not even be able to keep the mountain gate.

Everything has been decided, basically everyone here has a task, and they are the backbone of the sect. Whether it is the deployment of manpower or the preparation work, they need to work together to complete.

Dialect was the last one to bid farewell to Deyun, and he was very grateful for the Lord's trust.

"You have dealt with the God of the Land, so you should act with discretion. You can use the manpower resources in Yuannan and the surrounding area at will." Deyun completely delegated power.

For the most talented disciple of the Zhenzi generation in front of him, he has always taken good care of him and tried his best to let him practice in closed doors.

But how to build a car in closed doors does not train the cultivation of mind enough, breaking through the great mage has encountered a bottleneck, let alone the real person behind.

Moreover, he has also heard about the fact that dialect used magic to hurt a mortal, which is why he asked dialect to preside over such important matters.

Whether he can take over the courage of Immortal Crane Temple depends entirely on what he does this time.

"Yes, Guanzhu, I've remembered it all." Dialect saluted respectfully.

"Take this talisman, let's go. Remember, restrictions are fine, but you can't force him into an enemy." Deyun threw a piece of talisman paper to Fang Yan and told him to go down the mountain.

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After everything was done, Deyun came to the back mountain, it was foggy, it was the safest place in the whole view, and it was also the place with the strictest formation defense.

Maybe the people in retreat knew that Deyun was coming. As soon as he arrived here, the ban opened a passage.

Walking through the passageway of the formation, it suddenly became clear to the eyes, the stone gate of a unique cave was opened, and there were two monks with white hair and childlike faces playing chess.

Behind them is a high platform on which a sword is enshrined. Although the sword is dim and dull, every time Deyun enters it, his heart palpitates secretly.

Because he has seen the sharpness of this sword more than once, this sword is their biggest hole card in the Crane Temple, and it is also the treasure of the establishment.

"Deyun, whatever, everything has been arranged, you are very determined this time." Seeing Deyun coming in, the two of them put down the chess pieces in their hands.

Deyun was not too polite, he sat cross-legged on the edge of the chessboard, and said angrily: "Master Qingshan, Aunt Qingshui, you really can be hands-off shopkeepers."

Both of them are over a hundred years old, naturally thick-skinned, facing Deyuan's accusation, they just let it go after a haha.

Qingshan poured the tea for Deyuan, the hard-working and high-level temple master himself, and said: "Deyun, there is no way to do this. If we don't retreat for a long time, the outside world will know that we have no possibility of breaking through the real world. The pressure from the Qingxu sect is also to give some hope to the younger generations of the sect."

An elder ancestor who was born in the previous generation was closed to death and failed. Only recently did he find out that he had already passed away, and even the monsters guarding the mansion ran away.

Of course, they were mentally prepared for this, the chance of breakthrough is one in a million, and that one did not favor the master.

Deyun picked up the teacup and remained silent for a long time. Indeed, if the two uncles were helping him outside, they would definitely let him in a short time and greatly improve the situation of Xianhe Guan.

But in the long run, this is a hopeless performance for the two of them. If they just turned [-] years old and showed their faces outside, could it be that they can't become real people?

Therefore, Qingshan and Qingshui also have their own difficulties. Although ascetics do not ask the outside world, they have not yet become immortals, so how could they have such a high level.

I have been out of the mountain for more than 20 years, and I am so suffocated. I might have found a chance to break through when I went out, but now I don't have any.

"It's all for the sake of the sect. Who told us to choose the most stable way back then, otherwise we might have a chance to venture into other states." Qing Shui also said in a reminiscence manner.

Her aptitude is a bit better than that of Qingshan, and she might really have a chance to make a fortune before she turns [-].

Qingshan waved his hand, and said seriously: "Let's not talk about this, Deyun, you don't have to go to the Three Treasures Hall if you have nothing to do. This trip must be an important matter to ask, otherwise it will be fine."

seal the sound!

Deyun raised his hand and imposed a few more layers of restraint, looked at the chessboard with a serious expression, and asked: "Uncle, Aunt, after so many years of speculation, have you found where Jinglong is?"