Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 675: It turned out to be him?

The Taoist temple of the Sanyin Sect was built in the Burial Dragon Pit, surrounded by mountains on three sides, with only a small gap in the north, which diverts water from the river into the valley to revitalize the entire terrain.

Among the Zongmen monks, there were also some masters, who built a dharma altar on the north side as soon as they came, and sealed off the only exit with the command flag and the mysterious altar.

The ancient method of Feng Shui is about wind and water flow. They blocked the living eyes, and they didn't plan to give me a chance to escape.

"I'm a bit stuck this time." Holding the ten-direction talisman in my hand, I slowly approached the North Mountain of the Taoist Temple. The closer I got, the more uncertain I felt.

The key to this confrontation is not me, but when Master Wang can refine the Yang Talisman. "Master Wang is in the eyes of the formation, and he can control 10% of the power of the ten-direction ghost refining formation. Even if I want to kill him now, I still need to weigh it." Because of this, I have a little doubt about Master Wang, but it's just

Doubt, after all he has no reason to betray me.

"Employees are not suspicious, suspects are not. He needs time, and I will give him time." I climbed up the North Mountain, hid among the rocks, and observed the altar at the fracture with the eyes of judgment through the thick fog.

About half an hour later, figures began to appear on the outskirts of the mountain.

They were dressed in different styles, some in suits and leather shoes, some in Taoist robes, and some in coarse linen that looked like ascetics.

I looked up and saw at least six or seven figures. They were walking in the front, talking with each other occasionally, with serious expressions, most of them were sad.

"With these few people, you can set up a large formation to seal the mountain in just one morning?" I just came up with this idea, and I saw more monks wearing light-colored Taoist robes farther away, the number was about Around twenty people.

"These are all disciples of the five great masters?"

Observing carefully, one can find that the status of those monks wearing light-colored Taoist robes at the back is much lower than that of the monks in front.

They carried all kinds of instruments and flags on their backs, and some of them held the statue of Sanqing in their arms, and they worked together to carry the altar and so on. "The monks in the back are generally not high-level, their eyes are cloudy, and although their bodies are strong, they don't have the lightness of a practitioner, so it's nothing to worry about." I focused my eyes on the few monks in front. same, the most striking of which is the one on the left edge

A middle-aged Taoist priest.

He was wearing a golden silk Taoist robe and looked luxurious, but his face was extremely gloomy, and his exposed fingers were tightly clenched together, as if there was a anger in his chest that would erupt at any time. "The robes of this middle-aged Taoist priest are very similar to those of the juniors of the Jinshan School. Could it be that he is the Taoist of the Jinshan School? Wei Jianming and their master?" I looked at the expression of the middle-aged Taoist priest, and I became more and more sure of my guess: " All the disciples of the second generation were murdered, I will definitely go berserk, this old way

Scholarship is good. "

I just dare to tease a few words in the big formation. If I go out of the big formation, I am afraid that people will not give me a chance to speak, and I will directly capture and kill.

Continue watching, the seven monks walking in front, apart from this person who is suspected to be the Daoist of the Jinshan School, there are a few special ones.

Beside the middle-aged Taoist priest stood a skinny old man. He looked older than Xu Yan. He didn't wear Taoist robes. He was dressed in coarse linen and had two strings of golden bells around his waist. When it rings non-stop.

The reason why I pay attention to this person is not because he is old, but whenever the bell rings, even if I stand in the formation, I will feel dizzy, as if my soul will fly away when I close my eyes Out of the body in general.

"This old man is very strange, and he can't figure out the way."

Standing to the right of the old man is a Taoist priest wearing a blue Taoist robe and holding a canopy ruler. "Ghost cultivator? Maoshan Yin master?" The reason why I came to this conclusion was that there was a young man following behind this person. He seemed to have made a big mistake and lowered his head slightly. I can vaguely recognize that this young man is Leng Qingxuan: "The one holding the canopy ruler is his teacher

Fu? Counting Daozheng of the Jinshan School, it seems that all the people who came this time were people of Xu Yan's level. "

I know the strength of Xu Yan and Lu Jingxiu. If I calculate it based on this, my chances of winning are really small.

Standing side by side with Master Leng Qingxuan is a celestial master wearing a blue-black Taoist robe. I am also very familiar with his clothes, which are exactly the same as those worn by Xu Yan. This person is from Qingcheng.

The two on the far right keep a distance from these five people. What makes me feel strange is that neither of them is wearing priest robes.

One of them is dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and he looks like an ordinary office worker. To be honest, his temperament is incomparable to those of the celestial masters. If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, I thought he was here to sell something stuff salesman.

As for the last person, I am even more puzzled. This person turned out to be an old acquaintance of mine.

Tall, with a calm expression, over half a century old, but the years have not left the slightest trace on him.

I've met this person more than once, I don't know his full name, but I know that many people respectfully call him—Old Chen!

"Why is he here?" The moment I saw this old man, I was stunned, which completely exceeded my expectations.

"Something is wrong! Something must have happened in Jiangcheng that I don't know about!" Through the thick fog, I stared at Mr. Chen with an uncertain expression.

Before the live broadcast of Deep Dream Realm started, he was the one who took the initiative to find me and wanted me to save Ye Bing. It can be said that half of the reason why I finally made up my mind to enter Ye Bing's dream was because of him.

"Why did Mr. Chen appear here? Which faction does he represent?"

My mind is full of doubts. Mr. Chen is the founder of Tiantangkou, a famous philanthropist, and a retired university professor. Although I don't know what he teaches, this person's identity is too much. ? I can't help but think of the stuffed bear's dream. In the real Chen Jiuge's dream, Mr. Chen appeared as a faceless man. At that time, I inferred that Mr. Chen represented the omnipotent **** in Chen Jiuge's heart, so I used faceless Instead, when I think about it now, I suddenly feel that my previous thinking

There is a bias.

"This old problem is too big."

During that live broadcast, I had a guess deep in my heart, could Mr. Chen be the double-faced Buddha? Or is he also on the side of the double-faced Buddha?

Because the special fate is extremely difficult to screen, and the men of the Double-faced Buddha all have special fates. I can't think of any other place where I can easily find someone with a special destiny since I was a child, and cultivate them secretly, except for an orphanage.

This is one, and the second is what I encountered in the deep dream.

The Betrayer and the Double-Faced Buddha reached a certain agreement. They wanted me to join, but it was difficult for them to go out in their dreams, and they couldn't find me at all, so they could only let me go to them in a dream.

At this time, Mr. Chen's behavior was very suspicious. He acted with emotion and reason, and kept persuading me to enter the dream. Now that I think about it, this is probably not a coincidence, but an arrangement from the beginning. !

I squinted my eyes and touched my wrist. The string of beads that Mr. Chen gave me is now hanging on my wrist.

This string of Buddha beads contains merit, which can slightly change my luck, which is very useful for me.

"It's not safe. When I leave, I can't take this string of beads."

After waking up from the initial shock, I quickly thought about countermeasures. I had long thought that Mr. Chen was not an easy person, but I didn't expect his background to be so unexpected.

In order to find out the identity of Mr. Chen, I risked exposure and walked tens of meters towards the edge of the fog.

Adjust your breathing, and use the method of listening and breathing in this position to barely hear the conversations of several people.

The seven leading monks gathered at the Dharma altar, and let the disciples who followed behind scattered to the outside of the formation. Basically, every few tens of meters, a sect disciple was guarding with a command flag. "If the mountain is really going to be closed, why did they spend so much resources against me? Didn't I tell Leng Qingxuan that the real murderer is the double-faced Buddha?" I looked at Leng Qingxuan who was following Maoshan Yinshi, Seeing him hanging his head down and looking listless, "Leng Qingxuan is not the kind who knows how to calculate

A trickster, he doesn't need to hide what I said from Shimen. Thinking about it this way, someone should be obstructing it! As a result, the monks of the Zongmen did not go to Xinhu, but tried their best to deal with me! "

With raised eyebrows, I looked at Mr. Chen in the crowd, and locked my eyes on him.

"What kind of ability does this old guy have, that he can actually influence the judgment of the five great masters?"

While I was thinking, another Taoist priest in brocade walked out of the mountain forest outside the ghost refining formation in the north. This person looked elegant and elegant, just like a scholar in ancient times.

The monks around the altar were not surprised to see this person, as if they had expected everything.

Among them, the middle-aged Taoist priest who is suspected to be Daozheng of the Jinshan School also greeted the man: "Miaozhen Talisman Arrays are both excellent. It is really amazing to see them today. Such a huge array can be built in just two hours." Daoist Ying Long admires it." "Fellow Daoist Ying Long, you are welcome. The terrain of this place is miraculous, and Jiangcheng is a thousand-year-old city, and there is an eighteen-mile feng shui formation around it. I just made some minor changes based on this formation. , so I used it to make a fool of myself." The brocade-robed Taoist priest who looked like a scholar seemed humble, but in fact

Speak softly with firmness.

"With the help of the ancient Fengshui formation around Jiangcheng? Are these guys looking for death?" I hid in the ten-direction ghost refining formation, and with the help of the fog formed by the formation, I overheard their conversation, and slowly Figured out the identities of several of them.

The brocade-robed Taoist priest who looks like a scholar is Lu Chen's uncle. He is good at setting up and dismantling formations, and his name is Ye Qingqiu.

The middle-aged Taoist priest in the golden robe is called Xu Yinglong, and he is the upright Taoist of the Jinshan School; The man in the suit didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, so he couldn't tell his identity. The other one was Mr. Chen. He didn't talk much, but occasionally learned from other people's conversations that he seemed to be related to Xiao Zhuangguan.