At first, the people of Hemingguan didn't know that Tianshi Yun was still alive, and they didn't know that Yuner was still alive. They thought that their biggest competitor was Yunsan.
Just get rid of the mainstay of Qingshui View, then Qingshui View is the fish on the cutting board.
They have worked hard for many years and will not miss such an opportunity. It's a pity that Yun San didn't go down the mountain easily. The last time they found a chance, it was because Yun San went down the mountain to buy something for the apprentice.
Last year, Hemingguan died of several masters.
The practices of these masters were a little unclean. They suddenly lost their Taoism and went there not long after they were taken away by God.
Others will scream good, but the people of Hemingguan believe that everything is done by the people of Qingshuiguan.
Anyway, as long as there is someone targeting them, it must be a Taoist priest of Qingshui View. If something happens to their people, it must be done by the people of Qingshuiguan!
Until, before he died, a master sent a message to Heming Temple, saying that Yunda and Yuner were not dead.
The masters of Hemingguan who originally practiced everywhere, especially the masters of the same age as Master Yun, immediately gathered together.
"Yun Da and Yun Er will definitely take revenge."
"Anyway, they have to do it, it's better for us to do it first."
"Even if Yun Dayun Er is still alive, he is not a Qingshuiguan person anymore. He killed Yun San, and took advantage of Yun Dayun Er to look for trouble everywhere to attack Qingshui Guan!"
Master Yuntian disappeared for decades, and when they were besieged that year, their formations and attacks worked again.
The older generations of Hemingguan were less scared when they mentioned him again.
Those who used to pursue Master Yun Tian have long since changed to pursue them.
They have enjoyed fame and fortune, and the only thing left is longevity and taking away the title of the first Taoist temple in the world.
The thorn in Qingshuiguan has been in their hearts for decades, and they will not be willing to die if they don't get rid of it!
Then everything went smoothly.
They used the old methods to deal with Yun San, using a powerful apprentice as a frontline.
Everything should be foolproof.
It wasn't until they received varying degrees of backlash that this group of veterans paled. When they looked at each other, they could see the panic in each other's eyes.
"Yun San escaped a catastrophe?"
"Are Yun Da and Yun Er helping him?"
"Impossible. I didn't find the two of them in Chu City. This Yun San recently lived in his little apprentice's house."
They were terrified, and didn't want to miss this opportunity, and stayed in a small mountain village in River City.
It's not far from Chu City and Qingshui View.
There is a mountain behind the small village, which is primitive and suitable for running.
At this moment, the veterans are preparing the next plan.
One person retreated.
The failure of attacking Yunsan reminded him of what happened back then.
"When he besieged Yunda back then, he was covered with blood and almost shot through his heart. He was still smiling at us and said that he would definitely come back. He really came back! He must retaliate against us!"
Qiu Ji glanced at this old way indifferently.
"You are talking nonsense, of course he will take revenge, so we have to act first."
Qiu Ji is the previous master of Heming View and has the most dealings with Yunda.
"He is the most evil person in the Qingshui View. He is not afraid of God's condemnation, and his behavior is even more treacherous, and he will be repaid even if he is savage. The person who hurt his master back then can't get away."
When he said that, the faces of Taoist priests of his generation were even more ugly.
A scholar suggested: "Let's try again. If we can severely hurt Yunsandu, if we fail, we will retreat and find other Taoist temples for cooperation."
The old man smiled sinisterly: "No one can escape what happened back then. If they don't join hands with us to deal with Qingshui View, no one can escape once Yun Dayun comes back to his senses."
Qiu Ji also thinks this.
He took out the last drop of blood he collected, ready to start the formation and cast spells.
Several people looked at this drop of blood and talked.
"Sooner or later, Yun San was killed by his kindness. In those days, he could not save those women, but he went to save them, but we got the blood. For these years, he cast a spell if nothing happened. Fortunately, he could bear it."
"This is the last drop of blood, it must be successful!"
Qin's villa.
Yun Laoguan leaned on the head of the bed and couldn't put it down with a few magic weapons.
This was given to him when the apprentice came to visit him a few hours ago.
He worked so hard to collect these treasures at the time, and they were snatched away by the little milk baby before they got hot, but he felt distressed.
Fortunately, the apprentice loved him and sent him back.
"Finally it's back to my hands."
Master Yun Laoguan graciously wiped it over and over again.
Suddenly, a defensive bracelet in his hand shattered directly, and the fragments fell on the bed.
Old Master: "!"
"Crack! Click!"
Similar sounds sounded one after another, and almost in the blink of an eye, several defensive magic weapons sent by the little milk baby were all broken.
The old view is numb.
He stared blankly at the bed full of debris.
The moment Yun Er opened the door, he no longer cared about the image of the world's number one Taoist Buddhist monk, and began to curse.
"Heming view those bastards, Lao Tzu %#&^*#"
The small mountain village of He City.
Qiu Ji endured the pain of backlash and greeted everyone to leave here.
"This time we are too risky. The other party is likely to notice this and leave quickly."
They thought that no one had noticed it for the time being, so they didn't hide in the mountains, prepared to call a car, and left the highway.
Eighteen people were very vigilant, staying close to each other, and never separated after coming out of the rented house.
Several drones flew over them.
Because of the invisible symbols, these few people who just paid attention to the surroundings didn't even notice them.
The powder was sprinkled down ups and downs, and this group of old people was covered in their heads.
"what?"
Qiu Ji reached out to touch the powder, put it under his nose and smelled it, his face changed drastically.
"This is a kind of pollen that can paralyze the body!"
He flicked the dust, muttering words in his mouth.
"...The wind is coming!"
The strong wind blows away the pollen.
But someone is still recruited, this will make the body completely unable to move.
Qiu Ji ordered to go down.
"Pick them up."
He looked up at the sky by himself, and with a wave of the whisk, the invisibility talisman failed, and several drones caught his eye.
"What is this stuff?"
He couldn't understand, so he could only shoot down the drone, and ordered everyone to leave quickly.
Several drones with invisibility symbols flew over, and the drowsy powder fell.
Qiu Ji reacted quickly, but someone was still recruited.
Everyone is an old man, even if they look younger after using the Hemingguan's book, they are still 60 or 70-year-old old men, and they are really tired of fighting people.
Qiu Ji can only use paper control.
The people of Qingshuiguan are best at this trick, and Changtianguan has only learned a little bit, let alone them.
Fortunately, paper people can become infinitely powerful, carrying those old ways that are either lethargic or physically paralyzed.
At almost the same time, an army of little paper men dyed green sneaked into the grass and surrounded them quietly.
Chapter end
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