The Taoist priest took Li Chuyi all the way to the entrance of the Wuyang Tomb. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

As they walked around a corner and turned into a long, straight path, the Taoist priest suddenly looked up ahead.

"Hmm, the leader is a big beauty!" the Taoist priest squinted and touched his chin.

Li Chu raised his head when he heard the words, followed the Taoist priest's gaze, and didn't see anything. Calming down and lifting his breath, Li Chuyi lifted his Yin and Yang Dao eyes and looked again, only to barely see a few faint figures.

"I said, Master, aren't my eyes Yin and Yang Dao eyes, why can't you see them clearly?"

The Taoist priest rolled his eyes: "Nonsense, how many years has Lao Tzu cultivated, how many years have you only cultivated? The distance is too far, it's good if you can see clearly, be content!"

Li Chuyi smiled, scratched his head, and said, "Then what should we do?" Ignore them and walk over directly, or do you go back and take a detour to go somewhere else?"

The Taoist priest glared: "You are a coward, and you still take a detour? Lao Tzu taught you to be a low-key person, not to be cowardly! If we don't provoke them, I don't expect them to provoke us." Ignore them and go!"

"But what if they provoke us?" Li Chuyi asked again.

"What to do, kill the goose!" The Taoist priest looked domineering, and with a rush of mana, the gourd under him suddenly became a little faster, and he rushed forward with a burst of screams.

The two sides approached quickly, and it didn't take long for them to meet together. Li Chuyi had already seen the person coming from the opposite side, and sure enough, as the Taoist priest said, the leader was a big beauty.

Just when Li Chuyi thought that the two sides would not provoke each other and pass by, he saw that the leading female monk in front of him turned around and stopped in front of the two, blocking the way.

A cold light flashed in the Taoist priest's eyes, but there was a gentle smile on his face.

"This beautiful young lady, why is she blocking in front of the two of us? Do you want to come to Poor Dao to give you a hexagram? No problem, Poor Dao can calculate anything, do you want to calculate your marriage, career, and fate, or do you want to come to Poor Dao to solve your problem Only Poor Dao understands constellations?"

Xue Qing looked at the Taoist priest who kept talking, and her brows furrowed slightly.

These people were Xue Qing and the young disciples she had led to train.

The Taoist priest in front of him came up with a little fat man with a blank face, and his mouth was full of flowers. Although this kind of person made Xue Qing disgusted, she didn't see how much this Taoist priest's cultivation was after a long time.

In her senses, the Taoist priest was as ordinary as a mortal. And she had a strange feeling, as if if the Taoist priest didn't want her to see it, then even if the Taoist priest stood in front of his door, she might not be able to see him. In addition, although the Taoist priest had a gentle smile on his face, the cold glint in his eyes when he looked at him was clearly seen by her, and her hair stood on end with the cold gloss, and she felt a feeling of being cold all over. Obviously, this Taoist priest was not at all as gentle as he appeared.

This kind of person, even if he is not a profound old monster, is also a supreme master who has cultivated an extremely anti-heaven concealment method. Either way, it's something she doesn't want to provoke now.

Therefore, Xue Qing only frowned slightly, then bowed down and said: "Don't blame the seniors, it's really rude for the juniors to stop here, but it's really a last resort." ”

After speaking, without waiting for the Taoist priest to speak, he opened his mouth to explain.

It turned out that at the entrance of the Wuyang Tomb before, a big melee broke out between the monks and the army of the Great Yan King. The monks did not distinguish between good and evil demons, and they united to rush several times, but they failed to break through Dayan's military formation, but were defeated and retreated by the army of the King of Dayan who cooperated with the tacit understanding.

Feng Qingshan, Jiang Sheng, and several other leading monks all understood the problem.

The number of monks was not as large as that of the Great Yan Wang's army, and they were divided several times by the lion generals, and the remaining monks were only more than a thousand. These monks are all over the world, and many of them themselves have grievances against the rivers and lakes, and they are temporarily united because of the force of the Great Yan Wang's army, although they no longer do anything on the spot, but they are still constantly guarding against each other.

This is an unsolvable problem, even Feng Qingshan and Jiang Sheng can't do it, let alone others.

In addition, the army of the Dayan Dynasty is the regular army of the Dayan Dynasty, led by a lion general, after years of training, not only cooperate with each other tacitly, advance and retreat in a certain way, these sergeants are also proficient in various battle formation methods. Therefore, although many of the silver-armored sergeants may not be as good as most of the monks present in terms of cultivation alone, they formed a battle formation and cooperated, and the monks they fought were defeated one after another, and they suffered unspeakably.

Feng Qingshan and the others knew that if they continued to fight like this, it could only end up in the annihilation of the entire army. Now the only way is to break the law with force and use absolute combat power to open a gap in Dayan's army, so that everyone can escape. And this absolute combat power is some of the ancestors and monsters who came to the Wuyang Tomb this time. Because of their profound skills, these people have penetrated into the Wuyang Tomb at a depth much higher than everyone else, and in the past, these people were also the latest to come back in the seven days after the Wuyang Tomb opened.

Therefore, Feng Qingshan and the others immediately recruited their own departments and ordered the monks to break into pieces and retreat into the Wuyang Tomb for the time being.

There are two reasons for this. The first is to disperse the crowd, so that the pursuers of the Great Yan King's army are also forced to divide their troops, so as to break their battle array. In this way, even if they are chased by the pursuers, even if the small battle formation of the silver-armored sergeants after the division of troops cannot fight, they will have the power to flee again; Once found, explain the situation to these people as soon as possible and ask for their assistance.

Feng Qingshan repeatedly instructed everyone that they must let these people know that this Dayan Dynasty was targeting all of them, and no one could escape. In this case, if these ancestors and monsters are willing to help and unite with everyone to fight out, it is a win-win situation, and if these people believe in their own abilities and are unwilling to unite with others, then they don't force it, just let them leave on their own.

Because, no matter what these old monsters decide, they are going to get out. As long as you want to go out, you will clash with the army of the Great Yan King. Those who are willing to help, unite everyone, and everyone fights for a chance to survive; those who are unwilling to help, it doesn't matter, just treat them as the death squad that consumes the army of the Great Yan King.

In addition, Feng Qingshan and the others also agreed with the monks that three days later, that is, one day before the closure of the Wuyang Tomb, they would reassemble at the entrance and make a last stand.

After listening to Xueqing, Li Chu was dumbfounded.

Obediently, what the stinky Taoist priest said is really right, how many stupid geese do you have to die?

The Taoist priest looked indifferent, just looked at Xue Qing's beautiful face with sparkling eyes, and Xue Qing's fair and tender face was flushed with a faint layer of pink.

"Why is this Taoist priest like this? He can't be a thief who picks flowers, right?"

Xue Qing was vigilant, avoiding the "scorching" gaze of the Taoist priest, her pretty face lowered slightly, and she said again: "Senior, junior knows that you may be profound, and you don't care about this army of the Dayan Dynasty. However, the juniors should remind the seniors that according to the speculation of the two seniors of the Evil Dao Hundred Saints Pavilion Blood Slaughter and Ghost Devouring, the Tiangang Imperial Thunder Array has been spread outside the tomb gate, and the power of this formation, I think you know it. Even if you take your beloved disciple through the barrier of the army at the gate, but under the Tiangang Thunder Array, even if it is a simplified version, I think, you may be able to leave safely, but your beloved disciple is afraid that it will ......"

Hearing the words "Tiangang Imperial Thunder Array", the Taoist priest who had just turned pale instantly changed his face and blurted out: "Impossible!"

After speaking, the Taoist priest's face was solemn, and he glanced at Xue Qing and the others carefully, then closed his eyes slightly, pinched his fingers and counted, his lips moved slightly, and he read something.

Several young people behind Xue Qing saw that this Taoist priest with a full face suddenly counted their fortunes with a straight face, and immediately looked at each other, and they couldn't help but have the weird feeling of meeting a charlatan.

And Xue Qing saw that the Taoist priest was suddenly like this, but she suddenly frowned, and an inexplicable sense of familiarity flooded her heart. Frowning and looking at the Taoist priest carefully, the sense of familiarity became stronger and stronger.

Suddenly, Xue Qing's face was stunned, and she looked at the Taoist priest with a shocked face, and after being shocked, her always cold pretty face was like the scorching sun at noon, with a warm and rich joy. Blinking his eyes and looking at the Taoist priest carefully for a long time, the joy on Xue Qing's face became stronger and stronger, and even a few young disciples behind him gradually felt the joy emanating from Xue Qing's body, which shocked the few disciples behind her who were used to her usual cold and indifferent.

Could it be that this Taoist priest is really a prostitute who picks flowers? Or is he a master among the masters of the thieves? Even Uncle Xueqing, who has always been cold and rejecting people, has been tricked unknowingly? Could it be that what the Taoist priest is calculating in his hands is not his method of deriving life, but what kind of obscene curse?

Especially Xiaoyu, she looked at Xue Qing with a strange face, looked at the Taoist priest again, and finally looked at Li Chuyi, who looked demented beside the Taoist priest, with a vigilant face.

"This little fat man has a demented face, eighty percent of it is pretended, it is estimated that he is the same as his master, he is a thief!"

Seeing that Li Chuyi turned his face to look at him, and winked at himself with his eyes that seemed to be dull but implied an inexplicable light, Xiaoyu took a few steps back, with a vigilant face, and his guess became more and more certain in his heart.