Chapter 310: The Thief, Qingcang

Chapter 310: The Thief, Qingcang
Dayu Dynasty, Longxiang has been in power for fifteen years.

Emperor Kang died of illness in the Golden Palace, and many court officials were buried with him.

Crown Prince Xi promoted outstanding people and succeeded to the throne before the coffin.

The next day, he fell ill and died in front of the Sheji Platform.

The fifth prince took power and presided over the government. He enumerated the twenty-one crimes of the two emperors and announced them to the world.

But he never ascended the throne.

Lin'an City is three thousand miles to the east.

Taibai Mountain Range and Loulan Mountain have been popular places of worship since ancient times.

However, with the development of science and technology, it was proven that all gods are false, and the popularity of this place inevitably declined.

Although there are people who come here to burn incense and kneel down to seek peace of mind, they are still too few.

Today, this place is hot again.

People dressed in luxurious clothes and with extraordinary temperament walked in many Taoist halls and explored everywhere.

There are also a large number of people who walk into Taoist temples, light incense sticks, and kneel down to worship the statues.

The noise and bustle reached the sky.

Even the rain falling from the sky cannot dampen the burning passion in the hearts of all living beings.

The war that shocked the world five days ago cannot be forgotten.

The technological creation that the dynasty was proud of turned into metal wreckage in front of that Taoist in just a few breaths.

Countless elite soldiers turned into a pool of flesh and blood.

Even the emperor and his court officials who were far away in Kyoto were cursed to death from a distance.

Such a powerful force concentrated in one person would make people obsessed, yearning, envious, and fearful.

And now, based on the route that person is taking, Mount Loulan in the Taibai Mountains is most likely his destination.

Therefore, many wealthy merchants, common people, and high-ranking officials arrived early, wanting to take a look at that person and see if they could get the opportunity.

Not only did they think so, even the royal family, the Long family, sent their princess.

"Brother Yan, what a grand occasion!"

"These high-ranking officials and wealthy businessmen used to rely on money and power to drive us around like dogs. I never thought they would end up like this."

A tall young man stood under the eaves, looking at the people running around in the many Taoist halls with a sarcastic expression.

“This is the power of transcendence.”

“Even if you are a king, you must kneel down devoutly and pray for forgiveness.”

The short figure beside him uttered a low hum like an aria, and his eyes were fixed on the beautiful figure standing in the rain.

This is the Long family that has suppressed the world for eight hundred years.

The princess is now standing in the heavy rain, waiting for that man to come.

Suddenly, the short figure's pupils shrank sharply.

"he came!"

tower! tower! tower!
The footsteps stepped on the rain, splashing water.

A Taoist wearing a yellow robe came from the foot of the mountain.

As soon as he appeared, he seemed to be the center of the world, occupying the vision of all living beings.

As they move forward, the perspective of all beings changes constantly.

Long Xuan, the princess of the Long family, cast her eyes on the young man the moment he appeared.

A handsome young man appeared in the field of vision. His yellow Taoist robe was stained with blood. As he walked, the robe fluttered violently.

The blood color, in her eyes, was like a raging flame, burning everything.

"This is Taoist Qingcang, the powerful man who single-handedly brought the Long family down to the ground."

Watching the young man walking past him, Long Xuan said nothing, but took a step forward with a serious look in his eyes.

This step will determine her life and death.

Call ~
Survived!

This is the optimal solution reached by the Long family after mobilizing the country's top psychologists to analyze Taoist Qingcang's behavior and personality.

Before Qingcang spoke.

Ten million!

Ten million! !
do not speak!

Follow him. If he needs anything, he will ask first and you just need to answer.

If I tell you to leave, you leave. If I tell you to die, you commit suicide. Liang Hui looked indifferent, as if he didn't sense the beautiful figure behind him, nor did he see the nobles surrounding the Taoist temple.

Instead, he turned his gaze to several old men wearing red Taoist robes.

Each of these old men had a snow-white beard and looked like an immortal, as if they were true cultivators.

"Senior Qingcang, it is an honor for us Taoists to come to Xuanyang Taoist Temple."

The old Taoist leader who was leading the group moved aside to make way.

"Senior, please, we have prepared the vegetarian meal."

"it is good."

Liang Hui nodded and narrowed his eyes.

He took a step forward, walked past the Taoist priests and headed towards the Taoist temple.

Following the young man's steps, the old Taoist priests who came to greet him were all excited and hurried to follow.

The old Taoist who was following at the end seemed to have thought of something, stopped and looked at the crowd surrounding the Taoist temple.

"The Xuanyang Taoist Temple is closed today. Please do not make any noise and disturb our guests."

Before the many high-ranking officials and wealthy businessmen could react, they were asked to leave the Taoist temple by Taoists dressed in red.

When they saw the young man walking in front without any objection, everyone did not dare to resist and obediently followed the Taoist priest and left the Taoist temple.

At this moment, the difference brought by wealth and power is not apparent at all.

Even the princess who wanted to follow Liang Hui was politely asked to leave the Taoist temple.

As for offending so many people at once.

Ah!
These things are nothing before immortality.

No one is a fool, not even the old man who is almost buried in the Taoist temple.

In their opinion, Qingcang had only a few reasons for coming to the Taoist temple.

In the side hall of the Taoist temple, a table of vegetarian dishes filled the wooden table.

Every vegetarian dish is extremely delicious, and you can see the care put into the cook.

"Senior, the Taoist temple is poor and we are unable to provide you with a good hospitality." The leading old Taoist said with an apologetic tone in his voice.

He trotted to the young man, pulled out a chair from under the table, and motioned for him to sit down.

"Have a heart."

Liang Hui chuckled, sat upright in the chair, and started eating.

He was indeed hungry after walking all the way.

After all, this body has only reached the limit of a mortal in this world, and it still needs food and nourishment.

The vegetarian dishes on the table were quickly eaten by the young man.

He stopped the Taoist priest who wanted to continue preparing the food.

Liang Hui stood up and pointed to the main hall nearby.

"I come here on behalf of the Xuanyang God."

boom!
At this moment, even though many experienced Taoists had made various budgets, their minds were still in a mess.

Xuanyang God is the god worshipped in Xuanyang Taoist Temple.

The person of this God is also ranked among the top five in the mythology system of the Dayu Dynasty.

"Great! Great!"

"Praise be to the Supreme Xuanyang Yuanmiao Demon Slayer Emperor."

"It has been more than a thousand years since the human world has received the oracle from the Xuanyang God, but today we have received it again."

Excited voices continued to be heard from the mouths of many veteran Taoists.

Liang Hui raised the corner of his mouth and looked at the performing Taoists.

He walked into the main hall, which was filled with vermilion, as if it were burning flames.

Looking up, a statue of an extraordinary and mighty emperor appeared on the platform.

The emperor holds a long sword in his hand, as if he is subduing a demon, and there is a fire dragon following behind him.

In an instant, Liang Hui also sensed the abundant faith hidden in the statue.

'Yes, it meets the requirements of faith.'

The young man whispered in his heart.

(End of this chapter)