Chapter 469: View of Qingcheng

After exiting the cave, Fang Bai threw out several punches one after another, and a large number of rocks collapsed, completely sealing the entrance of the cave, so as not to disturb Zhuge Dingtian's long sleep in the future.

"Brother, do you have any contact information? In the future, if this kind of thing happens again, I will still contact you. Let's make a fortune together!"

After Wu De saw Fang Bai's strength, he felt that this son was unpredictable and had an extraordinary background, and he wanted to make friends with him wholeheartedly, so he asked with a smile on his face.

"If you have any troubles in the future, you can come to me!"

Fang Bai smiled, and told Wu De his mobile phone number, thinking that this guy is a rare geek, if he establishes contact with him, maybe he can get more cultivation resources through him in the future, which will be beneficial to himself and himself. The relatives and friends around you who are practicing will be of great help.

"I said brother, you two, master and apprentice, didn't you come here specifically for the tomb of this innate master?"

After Wu De wrote down Fang Bai's mobile phone number, he couldn't help but ask again.

Fang Bai smiled and said, "We were just passing by, and it was a coincidence that we met you."

"Fate! This is called fate!"

Wu De smiled "haha".

"Brother Ang, we still have things to do, there will be a period later!"

"Wait, where are you two planning to go? Can you tell me?"

Seeing Fang Bai and Guishou turned to leave, Wu De hurriedly asked.

He wanted to have a few more conversations with Fang Bai, so that he could not only find out about Fang Bai's identity, but also enhance the relationship between the two. If the two cooperate again in the future, it will be easier to talk.

Fang Bai said: "Let's go to Qingcheng to watch."

When Wu De heard the word "Qingchengguan", his expression became a little unnatural, and he asked with a dry smile, "Are you two going to Qingchengguan for a visit...or is there something else?"

"Brother Ang is so nervous, does it have something to do with Qingcheng Temple?"

Seeing Wu De's strange expression, Fang Bai asked back with a smile, thinking that Wu De is a Taoist priest, and a group of disciples of Qingcheng Temple are also Taoist priests, so maybe the two parties really have something to do with each other.

Fang Bai took the ghost hand this time, because he went to Qingcheng Temple to discuss it, and it was fair. If Wu De and a group of Taoist priests in Qingcheng Temple were in the same group, Fang Bai would not be polite to him.

Wu De smiled coyly, and said: "This... To be honest, I used to have a little feud with an old Taoist of Qingcheng Temple... If Brother Fang and Qingcheng Temple have a good relationship, then I will look at Brother Fang's face, no No more haggling with that old way..."

Fang Bai could see that Wu De was telling the truth, nodded, and said with a smile: "What a coincidence, we also have some problems with Qingcheng Temple, this time we go to Qingcheng Temple to seek justice!"

"Haha, I just said we are destined, right?"

Wu De's face was filled with smiles again, and he said happily: "I was planning to go to Qingcheng Temple to find that old Taoist priest to settle my grievances, but later I found the tomb of this innate master, so I put my mind on it. Here...brother, how about we go to Qingcheng temple together? Although there are many disciples in Qingcheng temple, but the three of us join forces, we will be invincible!"

"good."

Fang Bai hesitated for a moment, then agreed.

Although Wu De is a thief and likes to steal people's tombs, he really has no character at all, but this guy is a genuine high-level warrior at the prefecture level, and he is definitely one of the top masters in the secular ancient martial arts world. If you have a good relationship with him, Doesn't seem to hurt either.

Wu De seems to have been to Qingcheng Temple more than once, and he is very familiar with the terrain in this area. Under his leadership, Fang Bai and Guishou avoided many wrong roads, saved a lot of time, and soon arrived at the mountain of Qingcheng Temple. in front of the door.

The inheritance history of Qingcheng Temple is much longer than that of Jiangnan Yanyu Building, and the number of disciples in the temple is also much more than that of Qingcheng Temple.

The main halls of Qingcheng Temple are dedicated to several ancestors of Taoism, who are worshiped by pilgrims from all over the world, and the incense is very strong.

Although it is winter and the weather is cold, you can still see many pilgrims going up and down.

Standing in front of the mountain gate of Qingcheng Temple, Fang Bai couldn't help sighing inwardly when he saw the pious pilgrims and the magnificent Taoist halls built on the top of the mountain.

As a disciple of Taoism, one should devote oneself to cultivation and to be good. However, some disciples of Qingcheng Temple have done something against the law of heaven, such as slaughtering hundreds of lives in the "Valley of Ten Thousand Medicines" in private.

The ghost raised his head and looked at the several Taoist halls on the top of the mountain. His face was cold, his fists were clenched, and he exuded a kind of hostility.

Except for the Yanyu Building, among the three major sects who slaughtered the "Valley of Ten Thousand Medicines", it was this Qingcheng Temple that contributed the most and the most ruthless strikes.

It's just that the overall strength of Qingcheng Temple is much stronger than that of Wanyao Valley. It is definitely not that easy to seek justice from them. Ghost Hands is ready for a hard fight.

Although Master Fang Bai was accompanying him, Ghost Hands did not intend to take revenge with the help of Master's strength. At most, when the two sides fought, they asked Master to be on the sidelines for him, so as not to let those Qingchengguan disciples who had participated in the massacre escape.

"Old Daoist Qingling is dead, and the overall strength of Qingchengguan will be weakened a lot. You should not encounter too many challenges in seeking justice this time!"

Fang Bai patted Ghost Hand's shoulder and said with a smile.

When he was in Zhongzhou, Qingling Taoist master Qingling kidnapped Fang Bai's sister Fang Yun, and wanted to take Fang Yun as his disciple by force, but was killed by Fang Bai who rushed there.

Fang Bai mentioned this matter with Guishou not long ago.

"Old Daoist Qingling is dead? Is it true? Why haven't I heard the news?"

Wu De asked with a look of disbelief.

"Well, died a few months ago! I killed it!"

Fang Bai said lightly.

He and Gui Shou came to Qingcheng Temple this time to seek revenge. Even if the old Taoist Qingling survived that time, he will not escape this time, so there is nothing to hide.

Wu De said with a regretful face: "I came here this time to trouble the old Daoist Qingling. I didn't expect him to be killed by you a long time ago! Hmph, it's cheap for him! Let's go to the mountain to have a look! We can't find him." For Qing Ling’s troubles, it’s better to make trouble with him!”

The three climbed up the steps, and when they reached the top of the mountain, Wu De grabbed a little Taoist priest sweeping the floor and asked viciously, "Who is your current temple master?"

"Our temple master has traveled all over the world, and there has been no news for several months. Now Taoist Master Qingxuan is temporarily acting as the temple master..."

Seeing Wu De's murderous look on his face, the little Taoist couldn't help being a little scared, and replied tremblingly.

Wu Dedao: "It turns out that Qingling's senior brother, Qingxuan, has taken the position...Okay, take us to find Qingxuan!"

"Daoist Qingxuan is retreating and cultivating, and I don't see anyone..."

Snapped--

Before the little Taoist could finish his sentence, Wu De slapped him on the head.

"Lead the way if you are asked to lead the way. Where is there so much nonsense? Believe it or not, I kicked your way down the mountain with one kick?"

"I……"

Snapped--

The little Taoist still wanted to explain something, but Wu De slapped his head again and again.