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In the Qingyun Tiandao Palace, there is a lot of chickens and dogs jumping around. Many Taoists are flying in the sky, and some are running on the ground, looking for thieves and Taoists everywhere. After the incident of thieves in the Taoist courtyard was exposed, the other palaces and courtyards of Qingyuntian discovered that not only the Taoist courtyard was stolen, they were also patronized by thieves.
It's just that the thief was really cunning, and the treasure houses of the palaces and courts were looted, but no one noticed it. It wasn't until the treasures of these Taoists were stolen that they attracted attention.
Even the Taoist Palace was robbed, and many veteran Taoists rushed to the treasure house of the Taoist Palace. There were more than a dozen Taoists in the divine realm guarding outside.
Taoist Master Lin Xuan looked at the scene of the Qingyun sect flying like dogs and dogs, and said with a smile: "Master Qin, your parents are just like flying dogs when they come to my Taoism. They searched for his traces, and even raised a few god dogs, specially to deal with him."
Qin Mu had some headaches, and said helplessly, "Grandpa lame was not cultivated at a high level in the past, and you could still take him down. Now that he has cultivated to the divine realm, he has also practiced good luck skills, and even his own smell is hidden. You want to take him down." It¡¯s going to be as hard as going to heaven.¡±
The two continued to climb upwards as if nothing happened, as if the death of the disciple of Zhou Tianxing's host god in the Taoist monastery had nothing to do with them.
Some Taoist priests flew to the outer space in a hurry, and invited a few god dogs, mastiffs, and rats from the kingdom of gods under their jurisdiction, and invited some fast catchers to search around.
Qin Mu and Taoist Lin Xuan chatted without a word. They went up the mountain at a leisurely pace. Taoist Xuan, Long Qilin and Shui Qilin followed behind them. Some Taoist priests asked them to stop, questioned them and let them go.
"Is Lan Yutian okay?" Taoist Lin Xuan asked.
"It's not a big problem."
Although Qin Mu said so, his forehead tended to explode, and he said with a headache: "Brother Yu has no memories of the past, now it's just a blank sheet of paper, on which you can draw the most beautiful pictures, and you can also scribble, draw It's a mess. I'm afraid he's getting petty theft."
"How can a petty theft cause such a big commotion?" Daoist Lin Xuan laughed.
"Grandpa Lame's rule is that thieves don't leave empty space."
Qin Mu said seriously: "As long as he makes a move, he will steal the best things. Just now he stole us once, and when he stole to Lan Yutian, he found that Lan Yutian had no treasures on him, so he stole Lan Yutian away. I don't want Worried about Yudi's safety, only worried that he will learn badly."
"The thief should have taken Lan Yutian and escaped from Qingyuntian, right?"
"Escape? Impossible. Lame grandpa is a master who does not take too much trouble when watching the excitement. He is definitely in the Taoist palace now, changing his appearance, and following the Taoists to search for the whereabouts of the culprits."
The two finally came to the Taoist palace on the top of the mountain. The Taoist palace seemed to be facing an enemy. Many Taoist priests came in and out, urging all kinds of mirrors and other treasures to shine around, searching for the whereabouts of the old thief.
A young Taoist hurried out of the palace, saw Qin Mu and Taoist Lin Xuan head-on, was slightly startled, and said in a low voice, "How did you go up the mountain? I just told the head teacher about your visit, but now there is a commotion in the Taoist palace. If you are a thief, the headmaster has no time to see you."
This Taoist is Yuchen.
Qin Mu smiled slightly, and said in a loud voice: "Qin Mu, the overlord of Yankang, and Lin Xuan, the master of Yankang Taoism, came to pay a visit to Master Qingyun and the messenger of heaven! Master Qingyun, you are just a branch of the Taoist sect, why don't you come and welcome us soon?"
His voice was loud and loud, rushing up from the bottom of the mountain, and exploded in the sky above Qingyun Tiandao Palace, and his voice spread throughout Qingyun Dao Palace and the Twenty-Four Halls!
Many Taoists who were searching for the Taoist Taoist heard this voice, stopped involuntarily, and looked to this side, and the atmosphere became extremely depressing for a while.
Taoist Yuchen's face changed slightly.
Taoist Lin Xuan kept an eye on his nose, nose and heart, without any surprises. He seemed to have expected Qin Muhui to say this, and said leisurely: "The leader of Qin is the hegemony of Yankang, who is unparalleled in the ages. If you fight out, I'm afraid there are as many people in the Dao Palace who want to kill you."
Qin Mu smiled and said: "There are many people who want to kill me, but I am still alive. Although I have the title of Hegemony, the name of Hegemony is more about being killed than being touted by others." You shouldn't worry about me, you should worry about yourself, I call the Qingyun faction a branch of the Taoist sect, how can the Qingyun faction tolerate you?"
Taoist Lin Xuan waved his whisk and laughed loudly.
Taoist Yuchen frowned, and shouted in a low voice: "You two have no sense of proportion! I also want to let you go up the mountain because of my fellowship. You go up the mountain quietly, and the head teacher will meet you quietly and give you some benefits. You just go down the mountain. Now that you are pulling out your names, the Heavenly Court Envoy knows, can you tolerate you?"
 The three treasures passed down by the ancestors, the whisk, the Taoist shoes, and the Taoist crown, represent the Taoist ancestors, and naturally deserve Lin Xiaoyou's kneeling. "
Master Qingyun looked at Qin Mu with sharp eyes, and said, "Yankang's Tiansheng leader is also known as the overlord Qin Mu. Lin Xiaoyou is from the same sect, and I also recognize this junior, so he doesn't have to worship. Why don't you worship?" I?"
Qin Mu couldn't help laughing, and said: "This bow, don't say you can't afford it, even if the Taoist ancestor came in person, I can't afford it. I bow to you, and your life will be shortened."
Master Qingyun waved his whisk, and said leisurely: "Yankang is also a small country. I, Qingyun, govern twenty-four kingdoms of God, and none of them is smaller than Yankang. You are the leader of a small sect in a small country, and I can be You salute."
He smiled slightly and said: "The one behind me is the heavenly messenger, who came on behalf of the heavenly court, symbolizing the authority of the heavenly emperor, and worthy of your worship. Qin Bati, you can kneel down and pay respects."
The boys and girls in heaven behind him sat on the throne, looking at Qin Mu with great interest.
Qin Mu laughed loudly, shook his head and said, "Since the head teacher insists that I worship, then I will first worship the Taoist ancestor. Little devils in the heavenly court, step back and don't block the Taoist ancestor!"
Headmaster Qingyun frowned and left from the throne.
The men and women in the heavenly court chuckled and left their seats one after another.
Qin Mu stepped forward, looked up at the sloppy wooden statue of the Taoist, and said with a smile: "Old Taoist priest, Mu came to see you. Your disciples and grandchildren asked me to worship you. Then I will bow down!"
Just as he lifted up the hem of his clothes, suddenly the ancestral tree fell apart with a loud bang!
In the Taoist palace, all the old Taoist priests were shocked, only to see that after the ancestral tree statue split, a fire suddenly ignited, and it was quickly burned to ashes!
Qin Mu laughed loudly, did not bow down, turned to Qingyun's head teacher, and said loudly: "Old Taoist priest, your disciples and grandchildren asked me to worship your Taoist crown, Taoist shoes and dust whisk. To worship these three treasures is to worship you. Then you should I bow!"
He made a gesture to bow down, when the Taoist crown above Master Qingyun's head suddenly exploded with a bang, the fly whisk in his hand suddenly burned, and the Taoist shoes under his feet turned into ashes in an instant!
Qin Mu straightened his waist, looked at the bewildered Headmaster Qingyun, and said with a half-smile, "Teacher, you know now, you can't afford my bow, and neither can Daozu. Put away your prestige. .¡±
Headmaster Qingyun's hair was disheveled, he threw away the dust whisk that had been burnt to ashes, and stood there barefoot, at a loss.
The other old Taoist priests were horrified and at a loss: "Is Hegemony so powerful? Even Daozu dare not be worshiped by him?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com