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Wang Sheng stepped on the undulating treetops of the mountains and forests, constantly chasing the figures rushing out of the Daozang Pavilion. The seven-star step technique, and his cultivation level in the later stage of the fetus was completely exploded. He caught up with two waves of people in a row, but he could not detect any abnormalities.
He was almost suppressed by several Wudang Taoist priests as spies.
After Gao Shixing's long roar was summoned, Wang Sheng barely chased after the third wave. After confirming that the other party's aura was a Wudang lineage, he immediately turned around and ran to Gao Shixing's long roar.
The vital energy fluctuates quite violently, and you can see the fire in the forest soaring into the sky, but there is no Taoist technique for controlling fire in the Wudang Taoist temple.
There was immediately a pressure in the air, and Yuanpu Zhenren rushed over the fierce battle, like a sharp sword floating between heaven and earth!
Among the bushes around, figures rushed over. When they saw the Taoist techniques used by the three Taoists who were fighting fiercely with Ming and Gao Shixing, they immediately besieged without hesitation.
"Stay alive for the time being! Ask his sect!"
Yuanpu Zhenren's cold voice fell in the air, "Dao dare to burn my Wudang Daozang Pavilion and kill my disciples guarding the Pavilion! I and Wudang will never stop!"
"Yes!" Dozens of Taoist priests answered in unison, half holding swords, half urging methods, and several others moved forward with bare hands, but the Tai Chi pusher was used, instantly suppressing these three middle-aged monks who had their cultivation level in the middle and late stages of the Body Creation Realm!
However, before the Wudang people could ask a question, the three of them let out a low roar, and a fire suddenly surged in their chests!
Yuanpu Zhenren in the air immediately slapped his palm, and his powerful palm power forced the Taoist priests of Wudangshan to retreat. The three of them were directly pressed to crawl on the ground, and their bodies were "exploded" in the next moment!
When Wang Sheng arrived, he saw only three fires that exploded in the forest.
The retreating Taoist priests immediately moved forward, but did not see any shadow of the three classics, but only saw the three ordinary Taoist scriptures that had not been burned out...
Fortunately, Wudang was very careful in storing classics. The outer skins of these Taoist scriptures all had a certain effect of setting fire, otherwise they would only be some indistinguishable ashes at this time.
The three important books that were stolen were originally sealed under a floor in the Daocang Pavilion. Although the fire was strong, it could not burn the soil;
When a Taoist priest rushed in to rescue the classics, he found that the three classics were gone, so he called out that the classics were stolen.
"Shi Xing immediately brought people to block the mountains and forests. Shi Qin guarded the Daozang Pavilion and counted the losses of the Daozang Pavilion! Let all the elders who have never been secluded to go to Zixiao Palace to discuss matters! Do your best to treat the injured disciples!"
Yuanpu Zhenren was obviously very angry and cursed in the direction of the Daocang Pavilion: "The classics were stolen and the disciples were killed. If the culprit cannot be found today, you, the leader, should not do it!"
After saying that, this real person who had already broken through to the Jindan realm half a year ago took a long sword and flew over Wudang Mountain and began to search for the whereabouts of suspicious people.
This Jindan master kept searching in the air and covering everything with spiritual thoughts is indeed much more useful than having dozens of Taoist priests running around in the forest.
However, the contemporary Wudang sect who was saving people in the Daocang Pavilion had no time to agree.
The second generation Taoist priest who was in charge of guarding the pavilion tonight died. Three disciples who were on duty on the pavilion were killed and one injured. A Taoist was holding two dead bodies and howling, but two of his disciples died.
The man who was seriously injured at this time was the personal disciple of the contemporary leader, and his white clothes were covered with sword wounds!
At this moment, this disciple was able to survive because of his true energy from the head of Wudang. The fire poison attacked his heart and the external injuries were too severe.
Yuanpu Zhenren also rushed over after hearing the news. When Dao Ye saw the three disciples who were killed and injured, he was so angry that he trembled all over. He pulled the contemporary leader away, and streams of pure true energy were injected into the body of the seriously injured disciple.
But the results were minimal, and the aura of severely injured disciples became weaker and weaker.
The head of Wudang trembled all over and gritted his teeth and shouted: "Yinglong, hold on, Master will definitely save you! Go and get the pills!"
"Senior Brother, we were just thinking about how to refine pills to help our disciples improve their cultivation some time ago. The effect of healing pills is not good! Send Yinglong to the hospital soon!"
"Quick! Call an ambulance! Why are you still standing there?"
At that moment, someone immediately began to contact the hospital in a hurry; if there were casualties on Wudang Mountain, the special investigation team must be notified.
A female disciple couldn't help crying, "Senior Brother Zhou is almost out of reach!"
A Taoist priest stomped his feet, "I'll ask if they have any way to survive! The dead cannot be saved, and the injured must be saved!"
In fact, it is not a big deal that the Taoist masters of Wudang Mountain were confused because of the death and injury of several young disciples. Their vitality was full of energy and only had five or six years of light and shadow. They had been going up the mountain for more than ten years and decades, and such a bad incident had never happened in Wudang Mountain.
In this era, human life is not despicable.
Soon, the shouts of Taoist priests sounded everywhere in Wudang Mountain.
"A disciple is seriously injured and dying. Who has the means to save people alive and go to Daocang Pavilion to help!"
Wang Sheng, who was surveying the three corpses in the forest, immediately looked up. Without thinking, he took out the Medicine God Valley Life-Extension Pill he had obtained from the crane treasure bag, and shouted with a porcelain bottle!
"Master! I have the Medicine God Valley Life-Extension Pill! I can last for one hour!"
Gao Shixing shouted: "Send it here quickly!"
"Master isn't it faster to fly over!" As soon as Wang Sheng finished speaking, a figure appeared in the air. After Yuan Pu Zhenren fell, he lifted Wang Sheng up, stepped on a long sword under his feet, and quickly flew to the Daozang Pavilion.
Wang Sheng did not expect that Zhou Yinglong would be the one who was seriously injured and dying.
After feeding Zhou Yinglong with the Life-Extension Pill, Zhou Yinglong's breath immediately stabilized, and a stream of medicinal power turned into white mist and wrapped around the burns on Zhou Yinglong's body.
The Taoist priests around him suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. Yuanpu Zhenren patted Wang Sheng on the shoulder, and without saying anything, he rose up again with his sword and went to search all parts of Wudang Mountain in person.
Soon, Zhou Yinglong was carried on a pickup truck to welcome the ambulance that was rushing over here; several second-generation elders of Wudang Mountain followed him personally, but there was no need to worry that Zhou Yinglong would be attacked again.
Zhou Yinglong's life was already saved, and even more difficult problems were immediately placed in front of Taoist Master Wu Dangzhong.
The Taoist craftsmanship disappeared!
With all the Taoists here, it is naturally not a problem to write three books and write them out; but the external essays have laid huge hidden dangers for the sects.
Even though it was late at night, except for several retreating Taoist masters in Wudang Mountain, the three generations of old, middle-aged and young disciples gathered in Zixiao Palace. The lanterns of Zixiao Palace were bright, and four corpses covered with white cloth were displayed there.
Many female disciples who had just climbed the mountain had red eyes, and some male disciples with unstable hearts were also a little nervous, and there were whispers everywhere.
Wang Sheng sent a message to Mou Yue, and the investigation team had already dispatched the nearest team members to come here.
Several Taoist priests cursed for a while indignation, but some Taoist priests stood up and analyzed carefully for a while.
The Daozang Pavilion is an important place inside the sect, and there are also the Taoist books of Wudang, which store many elixirs and treasures. On weekdays, they are controlled by twelve elders in the sect. There are four disciples who guard and patrol in front of the sect every day, and the disciples are also on the sect.
The elder who was on the rotation tonight was the lowest among the twelve elders.
Moreover, the other party killed people, took away the classics, and lit the Taoist Pavilion. The time spent before and after was too short.
Even if Wang Sheng had not reacted quickly and had a premonition before, it might have been the Yin-Yang Cult, and the Yin-Yang Cult was a wholesale of human skin masks, he would not have immediately thought that the perpetrator would mingle among the traitors who were chasing him and take the opportunity to escape.
The three of them may really escape in the chaos.
It seems that the fire in Wudang Mountain was suddenly burning. The other party must have planned for a long time, had a detailed plan, and immediately burned himself after his tracks were exposed...
It is uncertain at this time, whether the three of them were burning themselves or were secretly used by others.
But it is not possible to judge from the three of them that they must have been recruited as the ones in Wudang Mountain!
The Taoist priests finally reached an unanimous conclusion
There is an insider.
The three people who steal books must have had an insider to respond, and even the three people were just a guise to divert their attention!
A Taoist priest was also impatient, with his hair and beard all over his hair and roared angrily: "Who is it? I stand up by myself, I will keep you all the body!"
The figures standing everywhere inside and outside Zixiao Palace were all quiet. If the insider could be scared out by such a sentence, that would be considered a strange thing.
Wang Sheng stood in the corner and did not stand up to show off his own anything at this time; and those who are familiar with him naturally knew that Wang Sheng would only have such an almost cold face when facing a strong enemy and was determined to kill.
He is a monk from Wudang Mountain and has a great relationship with Wudang Daocheng.
At this time, several corpses were right in front of him, and the one who was seriously injured was one of his few friends. How could this prevent Wang Sheng from thinking of killing?
He and the Yin-Yang Sect have already formed this hatred!
The Taoist priests of Wudang Mountain began to ask their disciples if they had noticed something strange, and Wang Sheng was soon asked if he had ever found a suspicious person tonight.
"Before the fire rose into the sky, I was practicing in the courtyard," Wang Sheng shook his head and said directly, "Two months ago, similar incidents have happened, and I believe the investigation team has notified us.
The theft of the classics tonight is likely related to the incident two months ago.
And I dared to ask, among the three classics, besides the Zhenwu Emperor’s Immortal Cultivation Art, are there any other techniques related to Yin and Yang and Liangyi?”
"No," a white-haired Taoist master nodded and responded, "It's true, 歌, what do you know?"
Wang Sheng shook his head, naturally he could not reveal the intention of the investigation team to start attacking the Yin-Yang Sect, but said: "I have fought with the Yin-Yang Sect several times directly and indirectly. They used the blood-purpose Yin-Yang Pisces as their own mark. I thought, whether their practice method is related to Yin-Yang."
"Faiyu, come forward," several Taoist masters immediately gave Wang Sheng enough attention when they heard this. "After today, my Wudang and the Yin-Yang Sect are also deeply enmity with the sea of ​​blood, and they are irreconcilable! You have a deep relationship with the investigation team and have fought with the Yin-Yang Sect several times. How do you think you should investigate this matter?"
Wang Shenggong bowed and said aloud: "Don't worry, everyone, the pill I took for Senior Brother Zhou was given by Senior Medicine God Valley when I was facing the evil cultivators of the Five Gods Cult. The only function was to survive.
Moreover, the investigation team and the combat readiness team stationed nearby have rushed to treat Senior Brother Zhou. They have the most advanced...Modern medical theory, combined with the power of monks, Senior Brother Zhou will definitely wake up.
Who is the inner ghost? Senior Brother Zhou wakes up and knows it. You might as well wait here. When a call from Senior Brother Zhou comes, the inner ghost will naturally appear."
As soon as Wang Sheng finished speaking, many Taoist priests around him were nodding.
Chapter completed!