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During this meal of wine, Dachun started talking about trivial matters, talked about life, and talked about the safety of the people.

While drinking and chatting, after a few hours, Dachun was drunk.

Neither Lin Jiufeng nor he used real energy to dispel the drunkenness, but relied on their bodies.

Dachun is still not as good as Lin Jiufeng can drink.

In addition, he also went up and fell down, drunk and unconscious.

Lin Jiufeng looked at Dachun who was drunk, and then at the moonlight outside the window.

The bright moon hangs high, and the time has come to the middle of the night.

The cold wind blows at night, bringing up the water in the lake, which Lin Jiufeng can see from the window.

Dachun's wife has already taken her grandson to sleep, no matter where she is.

The little white cat was lying in the living room, practicing silently.

Lin Jiufeng looked around, drank the remaining wine in the glass, then put down the glass, helped Dachun to the bed, and settled him down.

"Cat, let's go."

Lin Jiufeng straightened his clothes and said softly.

"Meow!"

"Aren't you going to stay here?"

asked the little white cat.

"No, all that needs to be said has been said. Staying any longer is just repeating tonight." Lin Jiufeng shook his head.

"Aren't you saying goodbye to Dachun?" The little white cat jumped off the table.

"The farewells of adults are often caught off guard, and there is no need to exaggerate the farewell." Lin Jiufeng shook his head and strode out of the yard.

What I said to Dachun has been finished tonight.

Dachun is his friend.

But after all, the two of them were not together, and it was even more chic to bid farewell after drinking.

The little white cat left quietly, and followed Lin Jiufeng into the carriage.

In the night, the horse neighed and pulled the carriage away.

In the room, Dachun was snoring like thunder.

……

A chance encounter let Lin Jiufeng know about Dachun's current situation, and he let go of his worries.

Reminiscing about the past overnight, he will continue to pursue the peak of his cultivation, while Dachun will continue to live in seclusion in a low-key way. The next meeting of the two of them is unknown when.

As for the civil strife in the Taoist sect that Dachun said, Lin Jiufeng only listened to it as a matter.

There is no civil strife in the Taoist sect, and it has nothing to do with him.

Could it be that they can still fight like a catastrophe, turning mountains and rivers upside down?

Lin Jiufeng, who had been drinking, was sitting in the carriage, and the little white cat was driving the carriage, taking advantage of the night to move forward.

Lin Jiufeng fell asleep directly.

This is also one of the few times he falls asleep.

The next day, Lin Jiufeng was woken up by a sudden shaking of the mountain.

Rumble!

It seems that the sky is about to collapse, as if the earth is about to split open.

Many people cried and shouted in his ears, Lin Jiufeng opened his eyes, the alcohol was instantly emptied, and he opened the curtain of the car, what he saw was an amazing scene.

On the top of a distant mountain, a Taoist was casting a spell, shouting loudly: "Quanzhen Sect, you are really deceiving people too much!"

Accompanied by the roar, he also grabbed a big mountain, grabbed it alive, pulled out the mountain directly, and threw it directly with terrifying mana.

The opponent is also a Taoist, his body is like lightning, he shoots out, condensing a heaven and earth of dharma, and hits hard.

Bang!

The mountain exploded directly, the rocks and clouds collapsed, and the stormy waves rolled up thousands of clouds.

The broken stone fell down, and the huge mountain shook the ground. A small town in front of Lin Jiufeng was directly covered by a huge rock.

None of the people inside escaped.

Seeing this, Lin Jiufeng narrowed his eyes and his face was cold.

He looked into the distance.

With a radius of hundreds of miles, as if being baptized, a mountain was shattered, and rocks were smashed down, causing heavy casualties.

Not to mention that the two Taoists didn't care at all, and continued to fight, with every move and style, they waved the charm of the Dao, and directly smashed it down, rumbling, shaking the surroundings.

Their follow-up injuries are still continuing.

The screams and cries of countless people were covered by the sound of fighting.

In the world, there is only their collision.

Lin Jiufeng saw it in his eyes, his brows were tightly pressed together, and he whispered: "Civil war in Taoism!"

This is what Dachun told him, the Taoist civil war.

One of the two Taoist priests is from the Quanzhen sect, and although the other one is not known, he has a field, and he is obviously a master of the Venerable.

"I thought that the Taoist civil war would have no impact on the Yuhua God Dynasty or the people at all, but now it seems that these high-ranking practitioners really don't care about the deaths of the people, and they are so unscrupulous in fighting in this residential area, even It was on purpose." Lin Jiufeng said coldly.

Meow!

The little white cat said: "They fought this time, and the number of people who died was at least a thousand."

"Killed thousands of people, they deserve to die!" Lin Jiufeng said coldly.

He didn't bother to care about why these two people fought. It didn't make any sense to Lin Jiufeng who was right and who was wrong.

Lin Jiufeng directly pointed to the sword and pointed it out.

Clang!

A burst of sword energy shot out, walking in the void, like a swimming dragon, like an arrow, piercing through the clouds and mist, directly piercing the foreheads of the two Taoists.

puff!

puff!

The two Taoists fell straight down, and it didn't matter what they were arguing about.

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The death of the two Taoists fell down and hit the ground, and this battle ended without a problem.

But the aftermath is still going on, and those who died cannot be resurrected.

Lin Jiufeng's only consolation is that he avenged them.

"Why are people from the Taoist sect so impulsive, fighting in this kind of place?" The little white cat didn't quite understand.

Lin Jiufeng shook his head and said, "I never thought that there are places where they fight between the mountains and ravines. Why do they fight here?"

"It seems that the civil strife in the Taoist sect that Dachun mentioned is already very serious." Lin Jiufeng muttered, and put down the curtain of the car.

The little white cat drove away from this war-torn land.

The rest of the restoration work will be carried out by the officials of Yuhua Shenchao.

Lin Jiufeng killed the chief culprit and had already avenged them.

The carriage continued from the Central Plains to the North.

As for the two Taoists who were killed, Lin Jiufeng didn't care at all who they were.

No one knew he killed it.

The carriage swayed and ran across the land of the Central Plains.

……

And where the two Taoists were killed, other Taoists soon appeared.

"Senior brother Ma Liang was killed by the Wumi Taoist!" A young Taoist shouted angrily.

"Fuck your Daoist fart, it should be your Quanzhen Taoist priest Ma Liang who killed my five-meter Taoist brother Yulin." A Taoist priest jumped back in the distance.

The two Taoist priests killed by Lin Jiufeng, one from the Quanzhen Sect and the other from the Wumi Sect, are the mainstays of their respective sects.

"Wumi Taoism and Quanzhen Sect are inherited from the same Taoist ancestor. It is completely unconscionable for you to act so ruthlessly now, and to ruin the reputation and prestige of my Taoist sect. You really are not human sons!" Uncle Shi stood up, snorted coldly, and took off Dayi's hat first.

"Don't put your hat on here. My five-meter Taoist sect can't afford to ruin the honor of the Taoist sect. They are all from the Taoist sect. Why are you playing chat with me? Today, your Quanzhen sect is bullying others. Relying on your own strength, you will kill fellow Taoists at will. In front of the body of the patriarch, our Wumi Taoist will definitely sue you." The older generation of the Wumi Taoist couldn't sit still anymore, stood up and snorted coldly.

There are more than a dozen people on both sides, and they all know that Ma Liang and Yulin were killed by others.

However, whether it was killed by others or not, the blame must be placed on the other party's head.

In this way, they can gain the upper hand in front of the remains of the patriarch.

As for who the murderer is?

There is no time to pursue it now.

They want the relics of the patriarch.

In the civil strife in the Taoist sect, even if the relics of the ancestor master appeared, several major traditional Taoist sects have the right to compete, and they will not give up.

For this reason, they have already fought violently, and even the fellow who was killed by others can not take revenge for the time being, and first buckle the shit bowl to the other party, causing a commotion.

Quanzhenism and Wumi Taoism perfectly explain this truth.

Both sides were together, arguing endlessly, but because they were evenly matched, they restrained themselves from fighting.

"Wumi Taoist killed my Quanzhen Sect disciple. This revenge must be avenged. I will report to the master right away, and let the master sue you in front of the ancestor's ruins." The uncle of Quanzhen Sect waved his hand and asked the disciple to Ma Liang's body was taken away.

"It's just that people from Quanzhen Sect have mouths. Is my Wumi Taoist dumb?" The older Taoist priests of Wumi Taoism snorted coldly, and asked their disciples to take Yulin's body away.

The meeting between the two parties was full of gunpowder, but they just left a few harsh words and separated.

Quanzhen sect disciples left with Ma Liang's body.

A little Taoist priest asked curiously: "Uncle, Senior Brother Ma Liang was obviously stabbed between the eyebrows with a sword, strangled his soul and died, and the five-meter Taoist Yulin was also like this, why did he say he was murdered?"

"You are still a young child, Master Uncle tells you, at this juncture, no matter who killed Ma Liang, it can only be killed by the Wumi Taoist." Uncle Quanzhen Master firmly said.

"Is it the same as Wumi Taoist insisting that our Quanzhen Sect killed the Yulin Taoist?" the little Taoist asked.

"Yes." Uncle Master nodded: "Right now several Daomen, including my Quanzhen Sect, are surrounded by Beishan, and they are very restrained, just waiting for the moment when the relics of the Patriarch will appear, it will be a shocking battle , your senior brother Ma Liang has a bad temper, you had a conflict with Taoist Yulin, and lost your life, this matter must be investigated after the end of the Patriarch's ruins."

"Yes, we must avenge Senior Brother Ma Liang." The little Taoist nodded firmly.

On the other hand, the people of Wumi Taoism also warned their disciples in the same way.

"Now the situation is on the verge of breaking out. At the most critical time, the explosive point is Beishan. If there is any movement on the Beishan side, it may cause the largest battle in the Taoist sect." Said the five-meter Taoist.

"There is an ancient city in Beishan on the other side of Beishan, where millions of people live..." A female Taoist priest raised her hand and said weakly.

Silent!

No one answered!

Only the sound of footsteps on the way kept ringing.

Very firm!

……

Experienced the unscrupulous battle of two Taoist masters in a dense residential area.

Lin Jiufeng was very vigilant along the way.

Once he finds something is wrong, he can stop it immediately, or kill the opponent directly.

These people are the people of the Yuhua God Dynasty, the Emperor Yuan, the Emperor Ming, and the people who have been taken care of by three generations of Emperor De.

Although Lin Jiufeng is not the emperor, he has been secretly guarding these people.