Chapter 157 This may be the sorrow of the weak.

"Fellow Daoist Luo, are you nervous?"

At this time, they were very close to Yinjiang Mansion. From afar, they could see the undulating mountains in the distance, and on top of the mountains there were mansions that looked like palaces in the sky.

As a precious mountain gate, Yinjiang Mansion was thought to be just like that, but now it seems not as simple as imagined. It is too large and too vast.

"Nervous? How is that possible?" Luo Yu waved his hands quickly. He seemed very calm, but he was actually very panicked. He didn't know how terrifying Yinjiang Mansion was. Just this huge group of buildings gave a casual cultivator like him an unbearable feeling of oppression.

This is just watching from afar. If he were in the middle of it, there would be raging waves on all sides that could smash him to pieces.

Lin Fan smiled. The sky above Yinjiang Mansion was covered with rosy clouds. It really was a blessed place for cultivation. However, under the gaze of the Eye of Merit, the rosy clouds disappeared, and what came into view were hideous bone dragons emitting evil auras, circling in the sky.

It's like hell on earth.

At this time, Lin Fan was kneading the soil, and Gui Wu was puzzled, "Daoyou, what are you going to do?"

Lin Fan pinched and said, "Let's test the quality of Yinjiang Mansion. It's okay to not talk about ordinary disciples, but I really want to know how good the old guys in Yinjiang Mansion are. Fellow Daoist Luo said that as far as he knows, there is an old monster in Yinjiang Mansion who has lived for 600 years, right?"

Luo Yu nodded and said, "I don't know about other places, but there is an old guy who has lived for 600 years in Yinjiang Mansion, which is very scary."

Six hundred years sounds terrifying.

But when I think about the fact that the Holy Father could live for three hundred years, these six hundred years don’t seem that great. Could it be that spiritual practice cannot lead to immortality?

He didn't think that should be the case.

What's going on in this sky? The black clouds with flesh and blood tentacles are waiting eagerly to plunder the essence of the practitioners after their death. How could they allow such high-level consumables to live like thousand-year-old turtles?

The disguised spiritual energy must be poisonous, and once it is absorbed to a certain level, it will send them to their deaths.

"Six hundred years." Lin Fan laughed softly. He had already kneaded four clay figures in front of him. He squeezed a drop of Taoist blood into each of them. The blood then blended into the surface of the ordinary clay figures, causing a faint glow that was introverted and unnoticeable.

Using the Water and Fire Refining and Ascension Method, the clay figurine glowed and transformed into four people. Except for the fact that they were bloodless and had no expression on their faces, they were no different from ordinary people.

"Well, not bad." Lin Fan nodded with satisfaction and pointed with one finger, incorporating the mystery of the magical power of sending down natural disasters and epidemics into it.

Tools appeared in the hands of the four people.

They are the Plague Hook Pot, the Evil Wind Umbrella, the Chaos Hammer, and the Plague Fire Pot.

Although it looks illusory, it is powerful.

This was when he had just comprehended the magic method of sending down natural disasters and epidemics. If he could cultivate to a high level, it would no longer be an illusion.

"Fellow Daoist, your method looks very powerful." Luo Yu was a man of insight. He knew the method was extraordinary when he saw it. The clay figurine was transformed into a living person. This method was extremely astonishing.

"It's not worth mentioning, just a small trick." Lin Fan said modestly.

Gui Wu looked solemn. He deeply felt the terrifying aura emanating from this method. It was not a legitimate Taoist method. "Daoyou, what is this method?"

Lin Fan smiled and said, "This method is called the Devil's Natural Disaster and Epidemic Divine Method. To talk about the predecessor of this method, we have to start from when I was in the lower realm. At that time, I practiced a Taoist method called Rotten Sores Method..."

Gui Wu didn't keep silent, he knew the Taoist's routine, and used this method to advance and deduce a new spell. The Demon-Subduing Fist he taught to the Taoist was changed beyond recognition in this way.

But until now, he was not sure whether what his fellow Taoist said was true or false.

Mao Miaomiao exclaimed, "Our Taoist priest's wisdom is truly earth-shattering. Any magic in our Taoist priest's hands will undergo earth-shaking changes. The Demon Subduing Fist that the master passed on to our Taoist priest was deduced by the Taoist priest into an astonishing magical power."

Lin Fan smiled and said, "Miao Miao, if you want to deduce a spell, you must have enough accumulation. Imagination is not enough. You need a foundation."

"Well, the Taoist priest's words make sense. Miaomiao understands." Mao Miaomiao nodded heavily, then looked at Guiwu. Her eyes seemed to say that the master can only comprehend the Demon Subduing Fist, but our Taoist priest can keep improving.

Gui Wu felt helpless when he noticed this look. I didn't say anything, so how could this involve me?

Fox Daji glanced at her sister, shook her head, and continued to lie there with her eyes closed to practice the method of conferring gods, communicating with the statues in the village, and transforming the condensed power of incense.

She now maintains her original form and does not need to travel on her own. She is always on the path of cultivation.

She practices with her eyes open and she practices with her eyes closed. Even in the dead of night, she is still practicing.

She knew the dangers of the upper realm, and she couldn't rely on the Taoist priest for everything. Now that the Taoist priest had opened up a new path for them, how could she not work hard? Even if she couldn't help the Taoist priest, she must not fall behind.

As for my younger sister, forget it. She won’t listen if I tell her, and won’t do anything if I listen. Even if she does something, she won’t last long. I can’t take my heart away, and I’m still very young.

But who makes me the elder sister?

You can only carry the burden yourself and move forward.

Under Lin Fan's control, the four clay figures moved swiftly towards Yinjiang Mansion and disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant, but on Lin Fan's side, he could use the clay figures' vision to see everything in front of him.

The clay man's steps were so fast that his feet did not seem to touch the ground, as if he was flying in the air.

After a long time, they arrived at the gate of the mountain. There were disciples standing guard. When they saw a stranger appear, the two disciples were about to ask questions when they were slapped away by the clay man, who rushed directly inside.

"The gatekeeper disciple is so weak."

Being a gatekeeper is a tough job and a waste of time. Who with a bit of ability would be willing to do that?

The two people who were blown away spat out bloody teeth and shouted: "The evil demon has broken in, the evil demon has broken in."

The disciples staying at the mountain gate were shocked when they heard the noise, and looked at the four people who broke in. Before they could say anything, the clay man holding the plague hook pot pointed the mouth of the pot in his hand forward, and a plague fog spread out. Those who reacted in time retreated one after another, while some who did not react in time were covered by the plague fog.

The moment they were covered, everyone reacted.

Some people feel a burning pain in the throat and dizziness.

The clay man holding the epidemic fire pot released the epidemic fog. The disciples who inhaled the epidemic fog clearly used their magic power to resist it, but they still felt a splitting headache, a dizziness, and a red and burnt tongue as if their tongue was about to melt.

"Back off, everyone, don't breathe in this poisonous mist."

The disciples who had managed to calm themselves shouted and asked their fellow disciples to quickly get out of the way.

The clay figure holding the evil wind umbrella threw the umbrella into the air. The umbrella rotated and blew out gusts of evil wind. Those who were affected by the evil wind felt cold all over, shivering, their limbs became stiff, red spots appeared on their skin, and they could not help but scratch.

Finally, the clay figure holding the Chaos Hammer leaped high up, and the Chaos Hammer slammed towards the ground. An invisible wave spread out, and the disciples who were affected became dazed and confused, the color of their pupils dissipated, and gradually turned dark.

Blue veins appeared on the surface of his flesh and blood, and he roared angrily, turning into a ferocious beast and pouncing on his fellow disciples around him, punching them and biting them with his mouth. The atmosphere at the scene instantly became extremely chaotic.

Lin Fan, who was controlling all this behind the scenes, was extremely surprised. He did not expect that the devil's magic of natural disasters and epidemics would be so terrifying. Especially the scene caused by the Chaos Hammer, he always felt that it was familiar.

Why does it look so much like a zombie?

But in the final analysis, it is because this method has not been practiced to a certain level. If it has been practiced to a certain level, the situation will be different. This group of ordinary disciples will not be able to resist and will be destroyed in an instant.

"Save me, save me."

"Junior brother is crazy."

"What the hell are these?"

The scene was in chaos. Suddenly, a roar was heard, and a figure came from afar. He held a whisk in his hand and swung it violently. Several silver lights shot out.

Bang bang bang bang!

Four beeps sounded.

The four clay figures were pierced through in an instant and turned into mud and scattered on the ground.

The visitor was wearing a long robe and had a beard. He looked around with a serious expression. He waved his whisk again and the starlight merged into the body of the mad disciple. He thought he could disperse it at will, but he didn't expect that he couldn't suppress it.

He could only take out a small bottle, take out a silver liquid, cast a spell, and the liquid turned into mist and merged into the disciples' bodies. The violent disciples calmed down and returned to peace.

"Who dares to cause trouble in the Alchemy Hall?" the man said angrily.

"Big Brother, we don't know either. These four guys... Hey, where are the bodies?" A disciple wailed, but when he looked at first glance, he didn't see the bodies.

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The person who came was Dan Feixian, the senior brother of the Alchemy Hall. He walked to the scattered clay figures, held them in his hands, and looked into the distance. "You are a puppet controlled remotely. You dare not show your true body. You are as cowardly as a mouse. I must pull you out and skin you to pieces."

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure flashed and turned into a long rainbow, heading towards the outside of the mountain gate.

If one wants to control these puppets, one must be nearby. Being dozens or even hundreds of miles away is obviously impossible. Anyone who really has such means would never do such shameful things.

Arriving outside the mountain gate, Dan Feixian stomped his foot on the ground, "Come out."

Soon, there was movement on the ground, the surrounding trees rustled, and a figure with the lower body entangled by tree roots appeared, "Master Danxian, what's the matter?"

The tree demon was frightened and humble.

"Go find out if there is a stranger nearby. I want his location."

"yes."

The tree monsters retreated, how could they dare to disobey? They were just small monsters living around Yinjiang Mansion. Even though they had hundreds of years of cultivation, they were as humble as insects in front of a behemoth like Yinjiang Mansion.

at this time.

Lin Fan saw everything from the perspective of the clay man. Just as he thought, ordinary disciples of Yinjiang Mansion were just like this. Not everyone could build a foundation, and only a few could. However, the last person who showed up had a strong foundation.

The clay man was not a human, but it still melted a drop of his Taoist blood, but was pierced by a ray of silver light. Judging from the ability displayed by the other party, he was definitely not in the first stage of foundation building, and must have entered the second stage.

"Fellow Daoist, what's the situation?" Luo Yu asked.

"It's okay. Finally, a bearded man holding a whisk appeared. A ray of silver light destroyed my four clay figures." Lin Fan said.

Luo Yu pondered and seemed to think of someone. "That person should be Dan Feixian. This person is quite capable and is the eldest senior brother of the Alchemy Hall, one of the five halls in Yinjiang Mansion."

"Fifth Palace?"

"Yes, Yinjiang Mansion is composed of five palaces, namely the Talisman Palace, the Alchemy Palace, the Criminal Law Palace, the Tongtian Palace, and the Yinjiang Palace. The Lord of Yinjiang Mansion is selected from the senior brothers of the five palaces." Luo Yu said.

"Dan Feixian? It's a good name, but I don't know if it's effective enough." Lin Fan said.

"Whether it's enough or not, you'll know after you give it a try." A long rainbow fell to the ground, Dan Feixian looked at Lin Fan and said proudly, "Were you the one behind the scenes controlling the puppet to cause trouble just now?"

As Dan Feixian appeared, Luo Yu was horrified, "Fuck! You came so quickly, is your nose a dog's? You came here just by smelling the smell?"

He knew it was dangerous near Yinjiang Mansion, but he didn't expect it to be so dangerous. Suddenly, he remembered the movement around him just now. A vine emerged from the ground, and before they could take action, the vine ran faster than a rabbit and disappeared in a flash.

Dan Feixian looked at Luo Yu and said, "So it's you, the evil demon. You've been on the run like a stray dog ​​for more than ten years. I didn't expect you to dare to show up in Yinjiang Prefecture. It just so happens that I will take you all down today."

After he finished speaking, Dan Feixian waved his whisk and a silver light like a spirit snake flew towards Luo Yu, trying to tie him up.

Snap!

Lin Fan reached out and grabbed the silver light in his hand, then gently rubbed it off, "Young man, don't be so angry. Even when I was angry, I wasn't as angry as you."

"Looking for death." Dan Feixian didn't want to waste time talking to Lin Fan and attacked him brazenly. Lin Fan avoided and exchanged glances with the master and Luo Yu. They knew everything from their eye contact.

Retreat decisively and stay away from here.

They understood that if Dan Feixian could find this place, then the masters of Yinjiang Mansion would definitely be able to find it as well. There would definitely be some noise from the fight later, so in order not to attract too many masters, it was a wise choice to stay away.

"Master, please leave quickly. This person cannot be provoked." Luo Yu would add to his own drama. If he wanted to act, he had to say the lines.

"Want to run? You can escape from my grasp no matter where you go." Dan Feixian turned into a long rainbow and chased after him at an extremely fast speed. Luo Yu's speed was obviously not fast enough. Just when Lin Fan was about to grab him, Luo Yu suddenly cast a spell and escaped underground, running faster than Lin Fan.

Lin Fan looked at Luo Yu a few more times, a smile appearing on his lips. This fellow Taoist is worthy of close friendship.

As the eldest senior brother of the Alchemy Hall, Dan Feixian was naturally full of pride. How could he take the evil demons seriously? Especially when the three evil demons saw him desperately fleeing like a stray dog, they were even more disdainful.

However, he also saw how powerful Luo Yu's means of escaping were. No wonder he was able to escape time and time again despite being hunted by Yinjiang Prefecture for more than ten years. His method of running away was truly unique.

After an unknown amount of time, they were still in the territory of Yinjiang Prefecture, but far away from the mountain gate. Lin Fan, who seemed to be running away, suddenly stopped.

"The formation is set."

The Four Symbols Formation rose from the ground, and light pillars from the east, south, west and north shot up into the sky to form a cage.

"Haha, do you think a mere formation can stop me?" Dan Feixian said proudly.

Lin Fan smiled and said, "I am wrong. I am not trying to stop you, but I am afraid that you will run away. Senior Brother Dan Feixian from the Alchemy Hall, I really want to test your quality and see if you are worthy of the title of Senior Brother."

Luo Yu walked to Gui Wu cautiously and said, "Fellow Daoist Gui Wu, I will stand on your left and you on your right. Fellow Daoist, I will stand in the middle. If the three of us fight him, there may be a glimmer of hope."

"Amitabha, Mr. Luo, don't be too scared. Just watch. Everything will be fine." Gui Wu said.

Luo Yu said anxiously: "Fellow Daoist Guiwu, don't be careless."

Gui Wu shook his head.

Thinking in my heart.

This may be the sorrow of the weak.

Always so cautious.

(End of this chapter)