Lingzhang

Chapter 147 Storm Arrives

In a secret storage.

Even though the elder from the Luo family had already arranged things, the atmosphere in the entire warehouse was still trapped in a kind of oppression that was difficult to escape.

The old man of the Luo family did not deal with this matter in any emotional way.

He simply recognized the nature and current situation of the problem that had to be solved, and calmly stated their only choice.

Since he doesn't want to get on the stage, he can only use methods outside the rules to eliminate Yue Hanzhang.

And if even breaking the rules like this cannot achieve the goal.

Then, even if the ancestors no longer want to go on stage, they must return to the original path and eliminate Yue Hanzhang's life through a ring challenge.

Trying methods outside the rules is already a compromise made by the Luo family elders to the ancient sages.

Beyond this, there is no room for negotiation on the whole matter.

This is the hidden meaning revealed by the calmness and peace of the old man of the Luo family.

After all, the ancient saints were originally dead, and there is no free lunch in this world. It is now the people of the Holy Church who use the Youquan ritual to bring them back to life.

Then naturally, they will also be driven by the people in the present holy religion.

Even if it costs my life again.

However, in this extremely depressing atmosphere, the long silence began to lead the atmosphere further to deathly silence.

The ancient saints were not afraid of death at first, as they had just died in the base city a while ago.

With the Youquan Ceremony, they even had a certain mentality of "playing with the world".

However, before they had the chance to paint and outline anything in this new life, suddenly, someone told them that they had wasted too many opportunities too rashly in the past.

From today on, life will only have one last chance.

Death will be eternal from now on.

This gap was already difficult for them to accept and resolve for a while.

Not to mention, as Yue Hanzhang continued to reveal his evil nature in martial arts, the death threat of the mission itself became greater and greater.

This threat itself, under such circumstances, aroused the fear of death in these ancient sages whose mentality of "playing with the world" had just been shattered.

And in the face of this true declaration of "life is the only thing", the fear of death is constantly magnified.

Thus, some noise that goes against the rich experience and "professional ethics" of the predecessors was born abruptly and in an inappropriate way in this dead silent scene.

Among the crowd, a young man with a weathered face suddenly asked.

"Are you and I the only ones in the Holy Church in the state? No matter how many achievements we old guys have made in the past, they are all based on our extraordinary cultivation in the past.

To put it more bluntly, now we all have to start the path of cultivation again. In the short term, the strongest we can reach is the ninth level of martial arts. What can the ninth level of martial arts do?

No one is a coward. If we were really afraid of death, we should have knelt down and begged for mercy in Beiting. Even if the monks in the Taoist temple really accepted us, at least 90% of us would have been spared a quick death.

What's there to be afraid of if I sacrifice myself for the Holy Religion one last time?

But now it's like a moth flying into a flame.

Be it within the rules or outside the rules, being used as a minion by a transcendent Taoist monk in the Ninth Heaven is the most worthless way to die that I can think of.

So, my Holy Church has no one to use in the state capital?"

As the young senior's words fell.

Immediately, it was like a beam of light tearing through the deep night.

The entire warehouse was suddenly filled with noise.

If anything, in the entire room, at this moment, only the old man in black robe standing in the corner and Xu Shijin remained silent as outsiders.

In response to these ancient saints, the old man of the Luo family finally turned a cold and stern look at this moment.

And the pressure of Taoism that suddenly emerged without any warning and swept across the entire secret warehouse!

Even at this moment, the old man from the Luo family did not reveal the Taoist crown, but the purple-gold seal had already spread from his brow to his entire forehead.

Under the overwhelming pressure, there is undisguised murderous intent raging.

Then, the old man from the Luo family looked around the entire warehouse.

At this moment, the old man of the Luo family's attitude was revealed silently.

He will no longer talk in terms of age or seniority.

To reach the ninth level of martial arts, one must have the knowledge of the ninth level of martial arts.

As an extraordinary Taoist monk, he can easily wipe out their lives!
Under the overwhelming pressure, the noisy situation in front of the purple-gold Taoist seals came to an abrupt halt.

In the environment that had become silent again, only a few people were still able to calmly look at the old man from the Luo family.

Finally, the old man from the Luo family's voice sounded a little tired as he faced these young boys and girls.

“The holy teachings do not support mediocre people, let alone idle people.

The complete destruction of the Beiting Protectorate has caused many impacts, one of which is that it is difficult for us to receive help from the aristocratic families when traveling among the states.

This has in fact resulted in a shortage of manpower for us disciples of the Holy Religion within the state capital.

The only thing I can explain to all the seniors is that they all have the unshirkable responsibility of pursuing the great cause bestowed upon them by the Holy Church.

Everyone is using it as if three, four or even more people are using it.

The risks they take and the death threats they face are no less than anyone here.

As for more specific details, you are all old veterans of the Holy Church and know what to ask and what not to ask.

So if you must question me.

So--

Yes, the only ones who can solve this problem are you and me."

This moment.

The weathered young man who had spoken first was rarely moved.

It seemed that the fatigue on the old man's face could touch his mind far more than the extraordinary aura just now.

It was at this moment.

The weathered young man nodded.

"Okay, since the situation is like this, there is nothing more to say. Let's follow your plan."

As he spoke, the weathered young man tilted his head and looked at the two men and one woman in the crowd.

"I won't mention those who have returned to the path of Taoism and martial arts. We haven't changed our paths. We have only made minor adjustments to our previous paths. Now that we have reached the ninth level of martial arts, we can already take the risk of impacting the extraordinary Taoism realm.

I won't ask you for anything more, but the golden seal for receiving the dharma should be ready for us, right?"

Hearing this, the old man from the Luo family was also moved.

Take risks and impact the extraordinary realm of Taoism.

The threat of death was self-evident. However, the old man of the Luo family finally nodded after hesitating to speak.

“Everything is prepared.”

Then, the old man from the Luo family paused again.

“It’s all worth it!”

As several people slowly walked towards the room inside the warehouse.

In the storage corner.

Xu Shijin, who had been looking down at the light screen of the armor bracelet, suddenly raised his head.

"We have discovered the route of Yue Hanzhang's chariot. He is heading from the underground city to the surface. Judging from the route, the most likely destination is the Taoist temple monster breeding base on the outskirts of the surface city."

Hear the words.

Even the three men and one woman who were walking slowly towards the inner room stopped in their tracks.

They turned around and looked back at the old man from the Luo family.

And at the same place, a gleam of light suddenly flashed in the old man's turbid eyes.

“Regarding the matter of Tiandu Taoist Temple, the Donghuatian family will not express their views so quickly.

The old man has said it.

I will bear the pressure beyond the rules!"
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The heavy chariot slowly moved towards the surface.

same.

The atmosphere in the carriage was a bit depressing at this moment.

When looking closely, Yue Hanzhang, Jiang Lingxiu and Huang Zhishu were all wearing black armor under their slightly loose training clothes.

Huang Zhishu has also changed out of her attack speed gear.

And when you look closely, you can see that Jiang Lingxiu and Huang Zhishu's armor is no longer the particle-like bracelet style as before.

Instead, it was a black battle armor with dull seal-like patterns extending from the thin arm armor.

This is more like the base form of the super armor.

now.

On the large sofa in the carriage.

Yue Hanzhang and the other two were sitting side by side.

A hose about the thickness of a finger connected the arm armors of the three people at this moment.

Yue Hanzhang sat upright in the middle.

As for Jiang Lingxiu and Huang Zhishu, who were leaning on Yue Hanzhang on the left and right, their arm armors were not only connected to Yue Hanzhang by hoses.

There is also another end of the hose extending from each arm armor, connected to a fist-sized bayonet.

The bayonet was held in the hands of both of them.

On the other side of their hands, they each held a transparent glass jar that was about the same length and thickness as their forearm.

In the jar, the highly concentrated medicine appeared blood red in color.

When looking closely, there is a very strange faint light condensed into some kind of silky floc in the sticky potion.

At this moment, Jiang Lingxiu and Huang Zhishu both had tense expressions on their faces, exuding a somewhat tense and depressing atmosphere.

On the contrary, Yue Hanzhang, who was sitting in the center, still looked calm.

At this moment, he even had enough time to focus more of his thoughts on the mechanical music of the quiet world.

He underestimated the "inspiration" brought by the spirit of the young warrior girl.

The complete version of the war dance martial arts deduced is not even the limit of this purple gold mechanical seal.

Because of the nature of the cultivation path itself, it is determined that the war dance will be supported by extremely complex martial arts.

So, it is just like Yue Hanzhang deduced the three prerequisite martial arts through the boxing manual of "Dao Ji San Yuan Quan".

When Yue Hanzhang was using the complete boxing manual of war dance martial arts to deduce the martial arts of his previous life.

It was as if a huge secret arsenal had opened its doors to Yue Hanzhang at this moment.

Some are very old, as if they have been polished and refined over time.

Some of them are quite fashionable, and their characteristics as geniuses and evildoers can be seen at a glance.

But no matter whether new or old, these secret martial arts made Yue Hanzhang feel very unfamiliar.

And in this strangeness, there is a certain unique unified style.

If I guess correctly.

It seemed that he had accidentally moved part of the secret arsenal of the Song Sheng Sect into his mind.

Perhaps it is because of the gains in the mechanical mind.

Yue Hanzhang actually felt that he was the one who persecuted the Song Sheng believers.

A different kind of relaxation permeated Yue Hanzhang's body and mind.

And soon, accompanied by soft breathing sounds and the equally soft ups and downs of Yue Hanzhang's body, the energy was transmitted through his arms to the front armor tightly pressed against both sides, and then from the front armor to Jiang Lingxiu and Huang Zhishu.

Yue Hanzhang didn't say a word, but in silence, the depressing atmosphere was slowly dissipating.

This trip has been fully prepared.

They just need such a source of security.

At a certain moment.

The chariot swayed slightly, as if it was rolling over a speed bump at a checkpoint.

Tian Shouli's voice suddenly appeared in the car stereo.

"coming."

The moment the words fell, Jiang Lingxiu and Huang Zhishu did not hesitate and both placed the glass jar in their hands on the clip held in their other hands.

In an instant.

A bright blood-red light bloomed throughout the carriage.

Yue Hanzhang clearly felt the sudden tremor of Jiang Lingxiu and Huang Zhishu's bodies at this moment.

Then, in the aura that seemed to be brewing extraordinary power, it seemed as if blood was condensing the body.

The spiritual forms of the dragon and the tiger condensed in it, and in the low and suppressed throat sounds of Jiang Lingxiu and Huang Zhishu, sounds like the roar of a dragon and a tiger were heard.

And at the same time.

The sound of wind and thunder came from far away and was equally loud!
(End of this chapter)