Another one went. It was the Taoist who forgot to say that you should only discipline him. Don't care where he came from, and don't predict his future. These are ...... with you," the middle-aged Taoist priest on the recliner had not finished speaking. On the bamboo chair, the three figures turned into ashes again. Before he finished his words, he walked three more. You guys, after so many years, are still so curious. Don't mess around, be careful to get your ghost killed. After the middle-aged Taoist priest finished speaking, he pillowed on the bamboo chair again and closed his eyes.

There are only five identical middle-aged Taoist priests left, who are Dao 1, Dao 2, Dao 3, Dao 5, and Dao 9. They looked at each other, and they were all a little helpless. In fact, they all know each other better, and they themselves may not remember how long they have lived, and it is strange that they can endure this kind of thing.

"This time it can't be less. If you go one more, I'm afraid this task will not be completed. Fortunately, the old five sect immortals, I teach the Tao, the second teaches Buddhism, and the third teaches the formation. As for Lao Jiu, give him a basic foundation, don't touch anything else. Dao Yi glanced at the empty chairs and said with a sigh.

Dao Jiu silently took Tang Chao's whole body bones back, slapped him violently, and Tang Dynasty woke up slowly. He opened his eyes a little dazedly, this time the scene in front of him was a little different. Of the ten identical shadows, only five remained.

"Huh, why are there fewer people this time?" Fifth brother, what about them?" Tang Chao got up from the ground, then patted his robe, and asked Dao Wu with a smile.

Daowu's hand holding the teacup shook slightly, and he took a sip silently, but he didn't make a sound, let alone move his hand.

"Brother Jiu, your massage technique is good. Now, I feel so refreshed, as if my whole body is unfolded. Or, let's do it again?" Tang Dynasty seems to have become accustomed to Dao Wu's indifference, he knows that Dao Wu, the fifth brother of Jianghu Dao, does not have many hated words.

"Don't, don't call it that, you're my brother. No, we don't have anything to do with each other, you might as well call me Daojiu. I prefer the name. When Dao Jiu heard Tang Chao's words, he almost squirted out the tea.

"What are you doing? What is the conspiracy? Or did I sleep too long this time and suffocate you crazy?" asked Tang Chao suspiciously.

However, after he finished asking, no one answered. Even Daosan, who likes to tease him, just looked at him strangely this time and drank tea silently.

"Are you ready?" said Dao Wu suddenly.

"Prepare your uncle. Dao Wu, when did you start to be polite? Before you start, do you still have to ask?" Tang Chao glanced at him, and then said. "Who's to say, what the hell is going on, how long has it been?"

It's a pity that no one answered the questions of the Tang Dynasty.

"What did you do when I was unconscious?" Tang Chao watched as no one paid attention to him. He directly found a chair and sat down, changed the teacup, and poured himself a cup. It feels like I haven't drunk this tea for a long time. There is no way, it is usually full, there is no place for him, and he just woke up, so he was chased and killed until he fell into a coma. "You have moved my cause and effect?"

"Do you know it yourself?" asked Dao San curiously.

"I don't know. However, there were once three old men, and the first one told me a word and died. The second one gave me two sentences and died. The third, giving a little advice, was lost by thunder. So, all five of them are dead?" Tang Chao sighed and asked slowly.

"These are things that shouldn't have been told to you. However, since this is the time, there is no need to hide it from you. In fact, ten of us died a long time ago. It's just that the obsession is too deep and he doesn't want to enter reincarnation, so he was accepted by the Taoist priest. The five of them just went back, and it is estimated that they are a little injured, but they are not so disillusioned. People have yang longevity, ghosts have yin souls, people die at the end of their lives, and their souls are scattered and ghosts disappear. You don't have to blame yourself too much, there are always pros and cons to everything, maybe we will gain more than we pay because of you in the future. In the future, the five of us will take turns training you. As for the purpose, I'll tell you directly. You have the things of the three families of Buddhism, Taoism and Immortals, but they are not considered to be diligent. Although you don't know where your swordsmanship is transmitted, it belongs to the Immortal Cultivation lineage, and it is also your strongest part. Therefore, we plan to let your Buddha cultivation and Taoist cultivation to assist your immortal cultivation of the sword. Now, if you have any doubts, you can ask. Dao Yi said seriously.

"Aren't you the doppelganger of that guy, why do you know the Buddha, Dao, and Immortal Three Cultivation Things? Especially this guy, he will also feel the bones and massage. Tang Chao pointed to Dao Jiu, and then asked.

"Massage your uncle. You're the one who massages. I'm an osteopath, an uninformed guy. That is, you pervert, who died and came back to life in pain, will be fine when you wake up, and you will be comfortable. Dao Jiu glared at Tang Chao and scolded like him.

"Yes and no. Although we are called by Him, we are not under His control. As for why it's all the same, it's because someone is lazy enough. You can't expect a normal person who can be paralyzed for countless years to put in any effort to restore our original appearance. Dao Yi glanced at the middle-aged Taoist priest who still looked like a corpse lying on a bamboo chair and said.

"Okay. So let's get started. Tang Dynasty also understood the middle-aged Taoist priest's casual encounter, nodded understandingly, and then said.

It's just that as soon as his words fell, four figures appeared in front of and behind him. Before Tang Chao could react, a golden body directly smashed him to the ground. Then, a cloud of Buddha dust slammed down on his body and rolled him up. In the end, several sword qi smashed the stunned Tang Dynasty to the bamboo wall, fell to the ground, and several wounds began to bleed. Just as he was about to get up, a sudden pressure was put on him, and he was directly pressed to the ground.

"Stop. What are you doing? Didn't you say that you were going to teach me?" Tang Chao lay on the ground, waved his hand, and shouted loudly.

"Only by perceiving the opponent's attack in actual combat can we better, more directly, and more thoroughly comprehend the true meaning. You have to feel our attack with your heart, but only if you survive, of course. If you can't bear it, you'll die. Dao Yi was wrapped in the golden body of a huge Buddha statue and said. As soon as the words fell, the huge palm of the golden body slapped directly towards the Tang Dynasty.

With the power of Wan Jun, Tang Chao glanced at Dao San, and sure enough, this guy was presiding over the formation. Before he had time to think about it, the murderous aura around him had already condensed into a chill. He had no doubt that these four guys were joking, that they were really going to die. The true qi of his whole body exploded, and the only four remaining long swords all appeared, and at the same time, the qi around him was instantly evacuated by him, condensing the qi in his body.

"Taoist spirit? It turns out that you inherited it from him. ”