Southern Continent, Huizhou Prefecture, Tushan.
A drizzle was falling, and the rain and fog were filled with a faint smell of blood and evil spirit.
A figure in a Taoist robe slowly appeared on Tushan. Although the raindrops were dense, not a single drop touched his body. Although the mud was wet, it did not stain his shoes.
Zuo Lingxuan frowned slightly, and flew out from the Tushan tribe’s base with a fairy light on his body, and landed directly in front of the figure.
The figure also stopped at the moment he saw Zuo Lingjuan, and a pair of subtle and clear eyes fell quietly on Zuo Lingjuan.
Zuo Lingxuan was somewhat surprised to see the Taoist Kun in front of him. This person's spirit and body were one, brilliant light gathered on his head, and jade-like color reached the sky. This was a sign of great luck, and he must not be an ordinary Taoist immortal.
But Zuo Lingxuan had just destroyed Xuanming Temple, so when he saw Kun Dao in front of him, he immediately concluded that she was not a good person.
So Zuo Lingxuan said calmly, "Where are you from, fellow Daoist?"
Kun Dao held a whisk in his arms, his face cold and stern. He bowed to Zuo Lingjian and said, "As the saying goes, every wrong has its perpetrator. Lu Mingzi killed Zuo Mingfang, and the Tushan tribe killed Lu Mingzi again. This matter is entangled in cause and effect, and our Taoist sect will let nature take its course. However, the disciples of Xuanming Temple have nothing to do with this matter. I have come here to ask you to release the disciples of Xuanming Temple. I will take them back to the mountains and forests, and this matter will be settled with cause and effect."
When Zuo Lingxuan heard this, he said expressionlessly, "What if I don't let go?"
Kun Daoyan said, "Then my Dao sect will have its own plans."
Zuo Lingxuan said calmly, "May I ask your name, sir? How dare you claim to represent the Dao sect and make such a bold statement?"
Kun Dao bowed and said, "I am Ji Zhen'e."
Zuo Lingxuan couldn't help but sneer, then said coldly, "How dare you, a nobody like you, speak so arrogantly? You should go back and ask Bixia Yuanjun to come and talk to me in person."
With the White Fox God here, as long as the entire Taoist sect does not come to oppose the Tushan tribe, Zuo Lingjian is not afraid of the Taoist lineage of Bixia Yuanjun alone.
Ji Zhen'e asked, "If Bixia Yuanjun came in person, would you release those disciples of Xuanming Temple?"
Zuo Lingxuan casually dismissed it, "We'll talk about it later."
When Ji Zhen'e heard this, she immediately bowed to Zuo Lingxuan, then turned around and left, slowly disappearing in the rain and fog.
Seeing Ji Zhen'e leave, Zuo Lingxuan frowned slightly. After standing quietly in the rain and fog for a while, he also returned to the Tushan tribe’s base.
Only after the time of an incense stick, Zuo Lingxuan made a decision. He decided to "sacrifice".
Starting from Lu Mingzi, the souls of all the cultivators in Xuanming Temple were sacrificed to the White Fox God in order to enhance his power and help him fight against Bixia Yuanjun.
So the Tushan tribe immediately held a sacrificial ceremony, and the spirits and souls of the dead people such as Lu Mingzi were sent directly to the White Fox God. The spirits of one Golden Immortal, five Heavenly Immortals, thirteen Mysterious Immortals, and twenty-six True Immortals were devoured by the White Fox God.
Afterwards, Zuo Lingxuan killed all the captured disciples of Xuanming Temple and offered the souls of hundreds of cultivators as sacrifices to the White Fox God.
After devouring these gods and souls, the White Fox God's strength increased dramatically as Zuo Lingxuan had expected. The most obvious thing was the statue of the White Fox God, which suddenly grew from more than seven feet high to more than ten feet high in an instant.
When Ji Zhen'e brought Bixia Yuanjun to Tushan, the drizzle in Tushan turned into heavy rain. The Tushan tribe's base was shrouded in thick fog, and it seemed to be protected by a powerful force that even Bixia Yuanjun, who had achieved the status of Taiyi Jinxian, could not see through.
However, when seeing the fox demons of the Tushan tribe moving the corpses of the Xuanming Temple disciples out of the base and into a separately opened cave, even a fool would know what was happening.
Bixia Yuanjun's eyes were filled with anger. She looked up at Ji Zhen'e who was standing beside her, but Ji Zhen'e just shook her head and said, "Don't do it."
After saying this, Ji Zhen'e was afraid that Bixia Yuanjun would misunderstand her meaning, so she said, "If you and I take action, we will only kill the Tushan tribe's demon bodies. Their souls can still enter the reincarnation cycle. Just follow me, I have my own way to deal with them."
Bixia Yuanjun nodded. After all, Ji Zhen'e was now in charge of Taoism, so she came to Qingcheng Mountain in Shuzhong with Ji Zhen'e.
Then Ji Zhen'e summoned all the Taoist monks who had attained the Taiyi Golden Immortal Dao in Qingcheng Mountain. For a moment, all the immortals gathered in Qingcheng Mountain, and the scene was magnificent.
Although Ji Zhen'e summoned the Taiyi Golden Immortals who had attained enlightenment, many Golden Immortals from the Taoist sect who heard the news also rushed over.
Among them is the Shushan Sword Controlling Sect's headmaster, the 'Sword Saint'. I'm afraid he himself has forgotten his real name, as it has become his new name.
"It's just the Tushan tribe. I can end this cause and effect just by carrying this sword on my back." The Sword Saint was wearing a Taoist robe and a Taoist crown, with a sword on his back. The long sword tassel hung naturally, swaying in the breeze.
Ji Zhen'e stopped the Sword Saint's thoughts and said, "My fellow Daoists, please be patient and listen to me."
All the Taoist immortals and gods in the hall were sitting upright, wearing feathered robes and Taoist caps. Upon hearing this, they all looked at Ji Zhen'e.
Ji Zhen'e said, "Our sect has indeed declined since the Jade Emperor's catastrophe, but the Tushan tribe dared to slaughter our disciples like this, so they must have someone behind them. Moreover, if we take action, we can only kill the ringleader and spare the rest of the Tushan tribe."
Hearing Ji Zhen'e's words, all the Taoist gods nodded. It was indeed true. Taoism had its own rules. The Tushan tribe could wantonly wipe out the Xuanming Temple, but it was impossible for Taoism to directly wipe out the Tushan tribe without leaving a single person alive. This was impossible.
If the Daoists really did this, it would not only violate its own religious rules, but would also hinder its own practice. After all, as a major religion, Daoism naturally has to follow a set of religious rules that conform to the laws of nature and morality.
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