Chapter Seventy-Eight: This Host Is a Fool

Mingyue had a bad premonition, and she was about to flee by activating her ability directly, but how could she quickly pass the methods of the white-clothed immortal, and before she could open her mouth to bite the space of the Guiyuan Tower, she was photographed by the white-clothed immortal in the air.

"I just forced reincarnation, the consumption of immortal power is a bit large, and the follow-up processing is a bit troublesome, so I just borrow you some holy beast blood, anyway, you usually lose that little bit every month...... Ah, I'm not saying you're a female unicorn, you know. ”

Mingyue was still in a state of silence at the moment, her eyes showed horror, and at the same time, she shook her head like a rattle, expressing her refusal very clearly.

The white-clothed immortal said with a smile: "Yes, yes, it is worthy of being the favorite spirit pet of this immortal, and it has always been unconditional support for my decision, and I am almost moved to cry." ”

Qi Feng was deeply impressed after hearing this, his heart is worthy of being an immortal, I'm afraid that this shameless method has also reached the fairyland, right? Even I am a little ashamed!

Mingyue was stunned for a moment, and then the four paws were on the ground, and the dog's mouth was biting, but it was a pity that the big hand of the white-clothed immortal was like an iron hoop, no matter how noisy it was, it didn't move at all.

If it could speak at this time, I am afraid that it would have scolded the ancestors of the white-clothed immortals for the nineteenth generation, but unfortunately, under the forbidden mode, these insulting words could only be transformed into a series of "hum" voices in the end, which sounded extremely pitiful.

The white-clothed immortal naturally didn't care about Mingyue's silent protest, and slapped it on the buttocks, and a ball of blood containing powerful power appeared on his hand.

"Oh, I'm sorry to take too much essence blood, are you okay?" the white-clothed immortal asked, but seeing that he didn't have a hint of guilt in his expression, he definitely didn't take it personally.

Mingyue was lazy to pay attention to him, his spirit was obviously sluggish, and he was even lazy to toss. It had already cost a lot to help Qi Feng retrieve the treasure before, but at this time, it could be regarded as making matters worse, which made it feel like it had nothing to love.

The white-clothed immortal was very satisfied to see Mingyue's half-dead appearance, thinking that it should not have the energy to spray at this time, so he simply lifted the ban mode.

Mingyue sensed that she could finally speak, and said weakly: "XXX, how can you know that you are squeezing Lao Tzu, Qi Feng and you are also a virtue! Now even if the incarnation of Heavenly Dao personally tells Lao Tzu that Qi Feng is not your illegitimate son, I will not believe it!"

Qi Feng's face was full of question marks, and his heart was not your essence blood that I sucked, and it had a half-dime relationship with me, why did you just recognize my father for me?

The white-clothed immortal was more direct, kicking it away, and by the way, he reopened the mute mode, and came out of sight.

After doing this, he sprinkled the unicorn essence blood in his hand on the Donglinzhou monk, and saw a magnificent blood rain appearing for no reason, not a little miserable and infiltrating, but a kind of moisturizing and silent.

The blood rain soaked into the monks' bodies, shining with bursts of luster, and their souls were quickly nourished and restored.

"Return!"

As soon as the immortal sound fell, the soul of the monk of Donglin Prefecture was liberated from the depths of the spiritual platform and restored to his body.

"Elimination!"

The white-clothed immortal voice vomited again, and the soul of the Donglin Prefecture monk who had been awake fell into an irresistible chaos, and everything they experienced in the Guiyuan Sect was also wiped out, and when they woke up, they would still be the same young man as before...... Middle-aged and elderly.

"It's finally done, so it shouldn't be a problem. ”

The white-clothed immortal clapped his hands, raised the bangs in front of his face back, and turned to look at Qi Feng.

Qi Feng had just seen the Tianxiu operation of the white-clothed immortal, and he was a little stunned in his heart, and he didn't dare to look at each other, so he quickly lowered his head and said, "I used to use the phone...... No, it's a systematic exchange, I can't admire your peerless demeanor, but when I see it today, it's really fairy and elegant, which is suffocating!"

The white-clothed immortal smiled and said, "Listen to what you mean, it seems that you are scolding me?"

Qi Feng said in his heart, isn't there something wrong with your language comprehension ability, why can I hear such an obvious compliment as scolding you?

He raised his head and was about to explain, but his jaw dropped in an instant!

Because the face of the white-clothed immortal is densely packed with mosaics!

I'm a fairy! What kind of operation is this?

Sure enough, men and women are the same, and in front of any peerless back that makes people infinitely reverie, it may be a face that cannot be looked at directly.

I don't know how the dissipated Daomeng Zhenren recognized your identity from this mosaic face just now, are the people of the Guiyuan Sect so good-looking?

"No, no, no, I really saw such a fairy face for the first time, and I can definitely afford the word "elegant". ”

Qi Feng wiped his cold sweat while running the train with his mouth full, for fear that the white-clothed immortal would suddenly say the word "death", he couldn't resist this kind of Dao Immortal sound!

Fortunately, the white-clothed immortal had just happened to an old matter, and he was in a good mood, so he didn't care too much, and said: "Your mouth may still have some effect on women, so it's better to save it in front of this immortal." I'm playing mosaics on my face, in fact, it's for your own good, after all, my face is covered with Dao rhyme, with your current realm, if you come into contact with too much Dao Origin Power, I'm afraid you'll become a fool. Hahaha!"

Looking at the white-clothed immortal pinching his waist and looking up to the sky and laughing, Qi Feng's face was sluggish, and he said in his heart, who is the fool?

Well, although I don't know what level of immortal you are, it seems that you are really awesome, and Lao Tzu is willing to bow down!

Qi Feng was about to find an excuse to leave quickly, but he saw the white-clothed immortal roll his eyes with a mosaic face and said, "I see that your kid is impatient, and you dare to slander this immortal in your heart, believe it or not, I will let you be reincarnated now?"

Only then did Qi Feng think that the white ball in his dantian was a bug, and for the white-clothed immortals, he was always in a state of light, without the slightest secret, and his whole body was unobstructed.

He resisted the urge to complain, looked at his nose and nose, tried to tie his heart, avoided cranky thoughts, did not move like a mountain, and was honest like a good student, waiting for the teachings of the white-clothed immortals.

"Well, that's a lot better, now let's get down to business. You also heard it just now, the Guiyuan Sect was destroyed by the Blood Demon Ancestor in the first place. This Blood Demon Ancestor did a lot of evil, not only for the sake of Kyushu, but also set off a bloody storm in the heavens and all worlds, I worked hard and hard to finally kill him completely, and erased all his back hands. ”

"What he didn't expect was that he actually accepted a disciple in Kyushu, and he had been sealed for thousands of years, and he only recently got out of trouble. The Blood Demon Technique is extremely evil, and this person is the only successor chosen by the Blood Demon Ancestor, if it is allowed to develop, it will inevitably be another monstrous disaster in the future, so it must be stopped as soon as possible. ”

The white-clothed immortal stopped after saying this, and then looked at Qi Feng with burning eyes, but Qi Feng didn't say anything, so he couldn't help but say, "Do you know what I mean?"

Qi Feng nodded seriously and said, "I understand, you continue." ”

The white-clothed immortal stroked his forehead, feeling that the system host he had chosen looked like a fool.