Chapter 236 Attack
Fang Xiandao.
Inside the mountain gate.
Several Taoists are gathering in a secret place.
"The Divine Constables sent a message asking us to speed up our actions. Tong Meilin, where is the cultivation technique you are in charge of? Don't try to fool me with worldly martial arts. Where is the real cultivation technique? And Nian Ye, you are near the alchemy room. Where is the recipe? Where is the alchemy technique?"
The leader asked grimly.
"Well... I am just an outer sect disciple. I have only been taught exquisite martial arts. Above that, there are inner sects and true disciples... It is said that only true disciples can build a foundation and enter the Dao..."
Tong Meilin looked embarrassed.
"Your Excellency, it's the same on my side!" Nian also complained: "I am only responsible for cleaning the alchemy room... How can I come into contact with the elixir and the recipe?"
The superior was dressed as a farmer and sneaked in with the caravan that was transporting rice and meat for Fang Xiandao.
At this time, his face turned cold: "I know your difficulties, but you should also think about my difficulties... The superiors can't wait! Think more about your family... Complete the task as soon as possible, so that you can go down the mountain and reunite as soon as possible."
Tong Meilin and Nian also looked at each other, both feeling aggrieved.
Want to spy on a true immortal? Without spending years or even decades, how could there be a chance?
Now they are very cautious and keep their tails between their legs every day in Fangxiandao.
He was afraid of being discovered by a powerful immortal, having his soul extracted and his spirit refined, and being tortured for eternity.
Now this order is simply a death warrant.
The envoy also knew the inside story. After a few threats, his expression softened. "I know it's not easy for you, but the court is pressing me, and I have no choice... And the order has been issued. As long as you can gain something, you will be promoted three levels. Gold, silver and treasures are just the basics, and it can also guarantee your wealth for generations."
"For the sake of our descendants, let's fight!"
Nian Ye's eyes suddenly turned red: "I know an inner sect senior brother who is in charge of the preliminary selection of medicinal materials. Maybe we can get him involved..."
"For the sake of the court, I can do nothing but act insidiously. Give me the specific information, and I will take a good look at it and make a plan against this person..."
The messenger smiled and said, "Tong Meilin, what about you?"
"I know a man who is an inner sect disciple with good aptitude. It is said that he has won the favor of Taoist Master Tonghezi and there is a high possibility that he will be taught the true Dharma..." Tong Meilin gritted his teeth and sold out one of his senior brothers.
"Very good. People always have to push themselves. Look, haven't we come up with a solution?" The messenger clapped his hands and laughed, "I'll go back and report to the higher-ups, and we'll follow this plan. We'll stop once we've made a big profit."
After saying that, he stood up, checked to see if there was anyone around, and then left.
"Senior Brother Tong..."
Nian Ye looked at Tong Meilin and said with a wry smile: "This time, we are completely on the pirate ship. We really regret it..."
"It's fate, what can I do?"
Tong Meilin shook his head and sighed, "It's a pity that this road to heaven...why do you think the court suddenly changed its normal behavior and became so anxious?"
"Well... maybe something unexpected happened?" Nian Ye rolled his eyes and replied.
They don't know what's happening in the capital.
In fact, the Emperor of the Great Zhou had already issued a gag order regarding the affairs of the Imperial City, and had killed many of the eunuchs and palace maids who knew about it.
After all, once this matter gets out, it will greatly damage the dignity of the imperial power.
What news can these low-level people know?
Not to mention them, even the messenger was just an errand boy.
In the eyes of the real Shangguan, he might be less valuable than the two of them.
Ding ding!
At this moment, a bell rang suddenly.
The bell had a majestic sound and rang three times in succession, each time with nineteen strokes.
"Is this the highest summons from this sect?"
Tong Meilin was startled: "What happened?"
"No matter how important the matter is, we must gather in the main hall and not be negligent."
Nian also tidied up his clothes and came to the Fangxiandao Hall .
I saw the Taoist master sitting upright in the clouds, like a banished immortal, with Tonghezi and Baoshizi standing beside him.
In addition, there is a young man with great vigor and vitality.
"The rebel king is attacking. I don't want to cause more casualties, so I intend to move to Lingzhou... Ning Boshang will lead the group training and prepare for the move with you. Let's get started now."
After Fang Xian finished speaking, he disappeared.
Tonghezi, Baoshizi and Ning Boshang were replaced to take charge of the situation.
He is the one who has the final say in the entire Fangxian Dao. If he says he wants to move, other Taoists have no objection, after all, they have all heard about the anti-king deeds.
Only Tong Meilin and Nian Ye looked at each other and felt that something bad was going to happen.
…
The next day.
A convoy set off on its way, escorted by militiamen armed with swords and bows - this was actually of little use, but its imposing presence was intimidating enough to avoid some trouble.
"Fang Xiandao wants to run away, Master, what should we do?"
Not far away, on a hilltop, Miao Yu Zhenren watched the convoy leave, and the messenger next to him asked anxiously.
"The Immortal wants to leave, what can we do?"
Master Miao Yu glanced at him and shook his head in reply.
"But... the court has ordered us to do our best to promote the fight between Fang Xiandao and the demon clan, and it would be best if both sides were defeated..." The messenger wanted to say something else, but heard a sinister voice from the side: "That's a good plan, to let this Great Sage and Fang Xiandao fight each other, and the court will be the fisherman?"
"What?"
Master Miao Yu was shocked and saw a white ape jumping out from somewhere, grabbing the messenger's body and tearing it into two halves with just one tear, and blood splattered into the sky.
The great sage of the demon clan——the white ape!
Miao Yu Zhenren's face turned pale: "How dare you come here, aren't you afraid that the immortal will catch you?"
"Haha...I was not careful last time and was attacked by Taoist Fang Xian. This time I will avenge that arrow!"
The white ape laughed loudly and suddenly took a step forward.
Boom!
The next moment, its body suddenly grew in size, transforming into a towering white ape monster. Its hairy hands grabbed at the convoy, “These disciples deserve to die as well!”
As soon as the demonic energy was rising into the sky, Master Miaoyu felt as if his chest was hit by a heavy hammer, and he flew backwards, bleeding profusely.
In the caravan, Tonghezi and Baoshizi shouted loudly and tried their best to resist the hand that was holding up the sky.
But it was like an ant trying to shake a tree, unable to shake the giant hand at all.
The white ape's hand fell and hit the convoy, leaving a deep palm print on the ground with several bloodstains.
"evildoer!"
In the void, Taoist Fangxian appeared, and a flying sword drew out a brilliant sword light that was dozens of feet long, and it flew down with great agility.
"Haha, I'm not afraid of you! "
The white ape laughed loudly, entangled with the sword light, and then went away carelessly.
After a few moments, a white light flew back and turned into Fang Xian's figure.
"Master, how is it?"
Tonghezi and Baoshizi hurried over to greet him and asked.
"That monkey's skills have improved a lot... We are evenly matched. How much damage did the convoy suffer? Are you two okay?"
Fang Xian waved his hand and asked.
“Thank you for your concern, Master…” Tong Hezi felt warm in his heart, and quickly submitted the statistical results: “Some supplies were lost, and several disciples were slightly injured, but it’s not a big deal. Only a few disciples died, one is Tong Meilin, the other is Nian Ye…”
"Alas, this is their fate!" Fang Xian raised his head and sighed.
