Hundreds of weasels were gathered in a dense group, making everyone feel almost suffocated, and they had never seen weasels in the city before, let alone so many at the same time.

The invisible sense of oppression frightened several girls into losing their faces and crying quietly, even Huang Rui stood behind Mo Bei with a nervous face.

"Fire, use fire!" Li Yao reacted very quickly, and immediately picked up a burning wooden stick in the fire.

Sure enough, seeing Li Yao pick up the wooden stick, the weasels in front of him suddenly retreated, their eyes full of horror.

Seeing this scene, everyone else also picked up the burning wooden sticks and gathered together back to back, but those weasels did not leave, all of them grinned at Mo Bei and the others, and they all raised a group to attack them if they didn't agree with each other, if this was the case, they would have to be gnawed until only a skeleton remained.

"Brother Bei, what should we do next?" Huang Rui trembled with fright.

Mo Beidao: "Don't move, wait for their ancestors to come out." ”

In fact, with Mo Bei's strength, he can completely repel these weasels, but he doesn't want to hurt too many innocents, after all, Huang Daxian is an extremely vengeful animal, and when the time comes, he will not only retaliate against him, but even everyone present, so he has to wait for the other party's ancestor to come out and negotiate with him.

Ancestor?

Everyone was taken aback, did this group of weasels really have an ancestor? If so, the strength should be terrifying, right?

Li Yao took out his mobile phone quietly, he didn't want to sit still, it was because of this that he sent a distress signal to the sect, in his opinion, Mo Bei was unreliable at all. Rather than entrusting his life to him, it was better to take advantage of that opportunity, after all, all disciples of the Maoshan Sect had a chance to ask the sect for help.

"Young man, you seem to know a lot. An old man in a gray robe, with a white beard, a hunched figure, and a cane walked outside the Taoist temple with weak steps, his face was full of wrinkles, and it looked as if a gust of wind would blow him down, but his eyes were extremely deep, like stars in the sky, and no one dared to look at him except Mo Bei.

His presence silenced the hundreds of weasels as they crawled to the ground and made a way.

"Jindan Period?" Mo Bei's expression was calm, but he gasped in his heart, he never expected that this Huang Daxian actually had the cultivation of the Jindan Period, although it was the early stage of the Jindan Period, it was enough to attract his attention.

Obviously, this old man should have succeeded in seeking the seal, otherwise it would be impossible to cultivate into a human body, and the so-called becoming a demon immortal is just a transformation into an adult, but it is indeed very rare for a Huang Daxian to cultivate to this extent.

"I don't know what you plan to do with us?" Mo Bei said.

The old man glanced at the dead weasel, and there was a trace of sadness in his eyes: "This little cub has cultivated for more than three hundred years to attain the Dao, and now because you have broken the Tao and lost your life, if you don't kill you, how can you be worthy of its spirit in the sky?

Mo Bei chuckled: "Daoyou said that I Mo suddenly had a feeling that a pig and a dog were inferior, after all, I killed your clan, but have you ever thought that it was it who first asked my friend for the seal, if not, how could I kill it?"

The old man said lightly: "People are humane, demons have demons, you and I have different positions, and there is no fault between each other, but it is wrong for you to kill my people." ”

Mo Bei shrugged his shoulders, and then said: "As the so-called unjust debtor has the owner, your clansmen were killed by me, and I will bear all the consequences, and I hope that Daoist friends can let go of my friends." ”

As soon as these words came out, a strange feeling rose in everyone's hearts, no one expected that Mo Bei would still think about them at this critical moment, especially Li Yao, he knew that Huang Daxian had bitten him, and this matter was caused by him, and he was tired of Mo Bei's performance, which made him feel a sense of indebtedness in his heart.

"You all have to die!" a cold light flashed in the old man's eyes, and a powerful momentum erupted in his body as he spoke.

Seeing the old man's cold eyes, and feeling the momentum emanating from his body, everyone's legs kept trembling, and the invisible feeling of oppression was like a powerful big hand grasping their hearts, and it was like carrying a mountain on their shoulders, as if the other party's thought could make them disappear.

This is a feeling that no one has ever felt in their lives, and at this moment they feel that life is so fragile and small.

Wen Shitian regretted it, regretted that she shouldn't have listened to Li Yao's words, she should have listened to Mo Bei, after all, Mo Bei said that this place was not safe when he came to this Taoist temple, if they listened to Mo Bei's words and left here, would this kind of thing still happen in front of them?

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in the world!

"We all have to die?" Mo Bei laughed loudly: "Just rely on you as a demon immortal in the early stage of the Golden Pill Stage?

With the appearance of Mo Bei's golden pill power, Huang Rui and the others clearly felt that the whole person was much more relaxed, as if the invisible mountain on their shoulders had disappeared.

"You are actually a Jindan period monk?" After feeling Mo Bei's breath, the old man was taken aback, he thought that Mo Bei was just an ordinary person, but he didn't expect it to be so deeply hidden.

"He is a strong man in the Jindan period?" Li Yao gasped, although he was a new disciple of the Maoshan Sect, he also knew the strength of the strong in the Jindan Stage, this was definitely the mainstay of the cultivation world, even if they were only a few dozen Jindan Stage powerhouses, who would have thought that Mo Bei would be a Jindan Stage powerhouse?

Thinking that Mo Bei was a strong man in the Jindan period, Li Yao couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, before he still relied on himself to be a disciple of the Maoshan faction and had a special sense of superiority, and pointed at Mo Bei, but who could have known that this young man who looked a few years older than him had stepped into the Jindan period.

It's not too much to say, with this kind of cultivation at this age, even in the six super sects, you can be regarded as a genius, right?

I actually pretended to be forced in front of a genius, I was really fucking humiliated!

Everyone else was also taken aback, although they didn't know how to cultivate, they had also watched some Taoist classics, or film and television dramas, and they all knew that cultivating Jin Dan was definitely a master among the masters, but could Mo Bei defeat this Huang Daxian who had become a refinement?

Especially Huang Rui, obviously didn't expect Mo Bei to be really a cultivator, although Mo Bei said it before, but she didn't take it to heart at all!

At this time, I heard the old man snort heavily: "Even if you are a master of the Jindan period, you will pay for your life if you kill my clansmen!" Speaking of this, his eyes froze, and he rushed directly towards Mo Bei.