"It's the sound of the teacup!" The old teapot was startled, and glanced at the teabowl, realizing that something had happened to the teacup, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes.

The teacup is now also a Xuan-level cultivator, and in the entire secular world of the East China Sea, it can almost be an invincible master, how can it be......

The two of them immediately stood up and ran out of the door quickly. I saw Chawan lying straight on the ground, his eyes were full of horror, and the clothes on his chest were scorched black, and it was a big handprint. There was blood foaming in his mouth, and he was already angry, only breathing in, not out.

"Who hurt you?" The old teapot squatted down, touched his pulse, and found that the true qi in his body had all collapsed, and his cultivation was completely gone.

I was taken aback in my heart, what a powerful master! Those who can kill Xuan-level masters in seconds are afraid that they have already reached the peak of the late stage of Xuan-level, and even earth-level cultivation.

"Master, I didn't see it clearly, he seems to be, he is a monk, he wants to steal the silver leaf grass, I stopped him, he slapped me......" The teacup pointed to the southwest and said angrily, "He went over there...... Master, hurry up and stop him, we can't live up to Ye Shao's entrustment. ”

"You hold on, I'll feed you a few pills of Qi Nourishing Pill!" The old teapot couldn't help but foam at blood in his mouth when he looked at the teacup, and his heart was like a knife, all these years, he had always treated these two apprentices as his own sons, and hurriedly took out the Qi Nourishing Pill given by Ye Fan.

"Don't waste it, my sea of qi has cracked, I'm so cold, Master, I'm afraid I can't do it anymore, I can't do my filial piety in front of you and Ye Shao......" The teacup pushed away Master's hand with the last trace of strength, and then tilted his head, and fainted.

"Senior brother!" Chawan burst into tears, seeing that the teacup was seriously injured and unable to return to the sky, Chawan was so angry that his eyes cracked, his fists clenched tightly together, and his body jumped like a meteor, shooting towards the southwest, and roared angrily in his mouth: "Evil obstacles, dare to harm my senior brother! I will take your dog's life today!"

"Tea bowl, don't be impulsive!" the old teapot hurriedly shouted, but where was the tea bowl willing to listen, it was already far away! Helplessly, the old teapot also rushed over.

Let's say that the tea bowl chased over, and I saw a yellow-robed monk in the southwest of the medicine garden, he was thin and dry, like a bamboo pole, with long beards and eyebrows, very old, and looked weak.

At this moment, he was quickly picking the small red fruit of the Silver Leaf Grass, his eyes were full of greedy light, and he muttered to himself: "It's gone! I've made a fortune! With so many Silver Leaf Grasses, I can refine the Qi Nourishing Pill, and my cultivation will definitely make great progress! The Unification of the Zhengyang Gate and the Yang Concept will be completed by me, a cultivation genius!"

"Stop!" Chawan ran to the front, and immediately let out a loud shout, and said angrily: "If you don't stop, I'm going to kill you!"

Although Chawan hated this monk very much, he was strictly restrained by the old teapot, his personality was relatively gentle, and he was still polite and courteous under his anger.

Again, he was also a little suspicious, such a weak old monk would really hurt people?

The yellow-robed old monk didn't even look at him, but still picked the fruit quickly, put it in his big bag, and ate it while picking it, and said vaguely: "Great! Who planted this? It's so delicious, it's delicious." ”

"I told you to stop, did you hear me?" Chawan stepped forward and grabbed the old monk's collar.

"Why did you let the poor monk stop?" the old monk asked with a frown, his face innocent.

"We planted this silver-leaved grass, why did you steal it? and hurt my senior brother? You are so rude, you have to give me an explanation!" Chawan shouted angrily.

"Heaven and earth treasures, of course, there are virtuous people to rely on. Such a precious silver leaf grass, let you occupy it, it is very dangerous, the poor monk has resolved a bloody disaster for you, you don't thank me, but also blame me, it's really too much! The poor monk is magnanimous, but he won't care about you. The yellow-robed monk stroked it gently, removed the hand holding his collar from the tea bowl, and said with a smile, "Hurry up, help me pick the fruit!"

"Hey, you're still reasonable!" Chawan was simply amused by the old monk's reversal of black and white, urging the true qi, and smashed towards the old monk's face door with a punch.

"That's good! The monks are fighting and killing, if you force me to break the killing ring!" The yellow-robed old monk reached out with his right hand, grabbed his wrist, raised his leg and kicked it on the chest of the tea bowl.

The next moment, the tea bowl only felt that the real qi in the sea of qi was rushing, and it was surging, and a mouthful of blood was vomited in an instant, and it flew out more than ten meters and landed on a piece of silver-leaved grass: "Thin monk, you are so vicious!"

"Monk, I'm just slim, not thin! What do you know?" The old monk stretched out his big hand like a chicken's paw, kept picking fruits, opened his bloody mouth, and ate while picking, and feasted on food.

"Paralyzed, Lao Tzu won't let you go!" The tea bowl felt that the sea of qi was about to burst, and the meridians all over his body were blocked for a while, and he didn't have any strength in his body, so he hurriedly took out a qi nourishing pill, ready to swallow it, warm up the meridians, and then get rid of this old evil monk.

"Immeasurable damn Shou Buddha! What a strange taste-" The old monk suddenly snorted, turned his head, and his eyes fell on the Qi Nourishing Pill in the hand of the tea bowl, and he slammed to the side of the tea bowl, stretched out his thin hand like a chicken paw, and unceremoniously snatched the Qi Nourishing Pill away, smiled gloomily, and said: "This pill is related to the poor monk, and the poor monk borrowed it, and he will thank Xiaoyou again in the future!"

After speaking, this guy unceremoniously threw the Qi Nourishing Pill into his mouth, stretched his neck, and swallowed it directly without even chewing it.

"Evil monk, you are too arrogant!" Chawan was stunned and almost angry, "Are you such a bully?

"Wrong. The yellow-robed monk smiled, like a scoundrel who bullied the market, "This elixir is transformed by demons, if you eat it, he will devour your spiritual qi and blood, and the poor monk is for your good, and with the strength of nine cows and two tigers, he subdued him." Sacrifice the flesh and skin, and suppress it strongly. However, you don't need to thank me, just give me a few more demonic elixirs!"

"You're so shameless!" Chawan was so angry and angry that he wanted to slap him to death with one palm, but he knew that he was obviously no match for this evil monk, and he couldn't hold back with his hands.

"Xiaoyou's words are wrong, I am doing good deeds, cultivating good karma!" the old monk said with a smile, and lightly clicked a few times, and a few rays of true qi shot like lightning on several universities around the tea bowl.

"I'll sue you!" Chawan only felt a sore numbness around him, and he couldn't move, and he was so shocked in his heart that he couldn't do it.

This old monk is such a hooligan, but his cultivation is so strong? He can even urge his true qi and point points in the air? I'm afraid this ability will only be reached when he reaches the ground level, right?

"The world is dull and often misunderstands my good intentions, and the poor monks have become accustomed to it and are beyond the norm. The so-called I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?" the old monk muttered with emotion, his voice was melancholy, and then he squatted down and touched the tea bowl in his arms.

He took out a few more Qi Nourishing Pills, stuffed them into his arms with a smile, and said: "The immeasurable longevity Buddha, the poor monk is going, you still have to cultivate the silver leaf grass well, I will come over to pick it in a few days!"

Listening to the meaning of his words, it seems that he regards this medicine garden as his own. Chawan felt humiliated and angry, but the other party had obviously restrained his acupoint, but he couldn't resist.

As he spoke, this guy jumped several meters away with a vertical leap, ready to leave.

At this moment, the old teapot had already arrived, and he rushed over with an arrow and stabbed diagonally, and crossed in front of the evil monk, an imperceptible consternation flashed on his face, and then he asked with a sinister face: "Monk Silence, it's you!"

"What? he's the Monk of Silence?" Chawan's face was stunned, in disbelief.

Could it be that the thin monk in front of him turned out to be the master of annihilation who washed the three major sects in blood back then?

I thought that he should be a character with murderous intent and domineering leakage, but I didn't expect that he was so ordinary on the outside, and he was like an ordinary man in the market who was waiting for death.

"Yo, it turned out to be a junior nephew, you should call me uncle. Boy, you're so rude!Don't come and kowtow thanks!" The Master of Silence grinned, revealing yellow teeth.

"Fart! Back then, you killed more than 30 lives of Yangyiguan, Tianyang Temple, and Zhengyangmen! You killed my teacher! You also framed me and made me live a life of no one and no ghost! Do you want me to kneel down for you?" The old teapot was so angry that his body trembled, his fighting spirit was surging, and he said coldly: "You should die quickly!"

"It's good, you slandered me again, obviously you killed the person, the poor monk escaped by luck, survived, took care of the precepts of Buddhism, and didn't want to kill in vain, it's merciful enough not to seek revenge from you!"

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm going to take your dog's life today!" The big teapot pulled out the Chilian Qingfeng Soft Sword, and swept it with a sword, and the surging sword qi swept towards the Master of Silence.

"It seems to be ......" Master Annihilation smiled, did not move at all, and did not dodge at all, "Master and nephew, your cultivation has improved a lot......

However, those sword qi were one meter away from the Master of Silence and suddenly touched a true qi cover, and the two collided, making a strange sound, and the next moment, all the sword qi collapsed.

What a strong True Qi protection! The cultivation of Silence has probably reached the ground level!

The big teapot was secretly frightened, he originally thought that he had broken through so much in his cultivation, and he should be able to deal with Silence, but he didn't expect to take advantage of it at all!

"That's good!" "Silence's high nose twitched a few more times, rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "Senior nephew, your situation is very bad, because you seem to be devouring the elixir made of demons to help break through cultivation, this is tantamount to drinking water to quench your thirst, quickly hand it over to Uncle Shi, let me suppress this strange elixir with my skin and body, otherwise, I will harm others and myself, and the consequences will be unimaginable!"

"How can you have the appearance of a high-ranking monk!" the big teapot shouted angrily.

Although the big teapot felt that his cultivation was not as good as Silence, but Silence had already discovered Ye Fan's Silver Leaf Grass's medicinal garden, and he intended to possess it, he had already had a murderous intention, and then he thought of the blood feud of more than a dozen people in the sect back then, but he had to get rid of this evil monk!

As he spoke, his body still stood up, like a flying dragon in the sky, chic and grateful, a red wind sword, rolled up a fierce red light, and stabbed the chest of the master of silence!