When death came, he remembered the years of taking care of the medicine garden for Ye Fan, the last journey of his life, he lived very calmly and satisfied, and he also remembered Ye Fan, this genius boy.

He has superb medical skills, a unique skill, and a benevolent and righteous person, helping them again and again to send them to heights that they did not dare to imagine before!

The old teapot thought sadly that if there was an afterlife, he would definitely be a cow and a horse for Ye Fan, and an old slave who watched the medicine garden, and he would also be happy!

"Okay, okay, I'll give you a good time, you don't dare to kill you!" Zhiyang Zhenren was so excited that his face was twisted and hideous, and a sword stabbed out, piercing the throat of the old teapot.

The old teapot clutched his throat and fell to the ground, blood kept flowing out of his fingers, and the temperature of life was withdrawn from his body bit by bit.

Chawan burst into tears, his heart was like a knife, and he turned his head, but found that Ye Fan was lying not far away, he slowly moved over and asked softly: "Senior Ye, Master is going to die, please help." ”

"There's no hurry. Your master will be fine. Ye Fan quietly issued a recovery spell to help the old teapot repair the injuries on his body, "Why is Master Silence so ruthless." As if I have to extinguish the Shaking Light Pulse, I'm afraid there is still a secret in it!"

"Uncle Silence, I have already stabbed this villain, as for the navigation chart of Liuli Island, we don't need to worry, it must be his residence, we can just search for it. Zhiyang Zhenren walked to the side of the monk of silence and said respectfully: "The younger generation wants to unify the shaking light and revitalize the Luofu Sect, and I hope that the senior uncle will help me more, especially some children of Zhengyangmen, like Wu Zishan and others, I am afraid that they will not be willing to give in, and I hope that the senior uncle will help me play more." ”

"Well said, well said. The Silent Monk nodded with satisfaction, and suddenly, his eyes lifted, the cold light in his eyes bloomed, and he smiled: "Where is the Burning Jade Ding?"

"What?Burning Jade Ding?That's the treasure of Zhengyang Gate, wasn't it stolen by the Meiyun Sect on the Taoyuan lineage ten years ago?" Zhiyang Zhenren was startled by the fierce gaze of the monk of Silence, but quickly calmed down and said with a smile.

"Hehe, take it out, otherwise, I will slap you to death!" said the Monk of Silence with a sneer.

"Uncle Shi......" Zhiyang Zhenren faintly had a bad premonition, was on guard, took a step back, and said: "Uncle Shi, you're joking! Didn't you say that you want to help me unify and revitalize the Shake Light Sect?"

"Dare to be hard-mouthed!" "The Monk of Silence suddenly burst out, flying up and kicking Zhiyang Zhenren in the chest.

With a bang, Zhiyang Zhenren didn't have time to dodge at all, and hit him right in the chest.

This guy was like a short-roped kite, fluttering more than ten meters away before a pop, and the wolf fell to the ground on his back in embarrassment.

Poof! Zhiyang Zhenren instantly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his sternum collapsed into a large piece, and he struggled to get up, but fell to the ground with a pop.

"Master!"

Several little Taoist priests immediately rushed to Zhiyang Zhenren's side, and when they saw the tragic situation of the master, they were stunned one by one, shocked and angry, trembling like a little rabbit who saw the big bad wolf, staring at the silent monk, and shouted: "Monk, my master has always been respectful to you, why do you still hurt my master?"

"Respectful?" the monk shrugged his shoulders drippingly, completely exposing his vicious nature, "This little fart cub wants to be the leader of the shaking line, and he still respects me? First, sacrifice the Burning Jade Ding obediently; second, from now on, Zhengyangmen, Tianyang Temple, and Yangyiguan will all obey my orders!"

"It turned out to be you! It was you who killed thirty-three people back then! It's you!" Zhiyang Zhenren pointed at the Master of Silence and asked viciously.

He finally understood now, it turned out that he was really wrong to blame the old teapot, it was none other than the monk who killed the thirty-three people on Liuli Island back then, it was this monk of annihilation. My heart was full of remorse.

"That's right, it's me. "Silence is now completely confident in extinguishing Yang Yiguan, so he no longer conceals it at all, and directly admits it.

"Why?" Zhiyang Zhenren laughed miserably, "Give me an understanding, right?"

"Do you still need to understand? Okay, I might as well sue you......" The Master of Silence smiled, his face became strange, his eyes became misty, and he said happily and sadly, "Because of love, ......"

"What? because of love!" Zhiyang Zhenren's eyes widened and rounded, full of consternation, and he was almost stunned by him!

Ye Fan almost laughed. You're paralyzed, can your lines be a little more thunderous?

"Can't you? Immeasurable Damn Buddha, can't we monks have love?" said the Master of Silence with a disdainful expression, "Cultivation is a fart! I won't tell you, you old man who eats vegetables every day doesn't understand! The tree of life is evergreen, and cultivating the Tao will only make life fall into silence. ”

"I can't imagine that you, a high-ranking monk who has attained Taoism, became the presiding officer of Tianyang Temple when you were only twenty years old! It is so regrettable that you would indulge in beauty and ruin the blessings accumulated in your life! It's ridiculous!" Zhiyang Zhenren had already figured out the joints, "I'm afraid you were bewitched by the Meiyun Sect, right?"

"It's a good thing, Buddhism makes people suffer in this life and cultivate happiness for the next life. I can't see it, but it's still an ethereal and deceitful thing!" The monk of silence pursed his lips and said with a strange face, "Then it's better to have fun in time and live in the present! Enjoy life in this life and this life, it's because I was a great monk who cultivated asceticism in my previous life!

"It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous! The members of the Meiyun Sect are as good as they can be! You're so immersed in it, it's ridiculous!" said Zhiyang Zhenren with a cruel smile.

"You know a fart! This is love, a love that makes people sweet, bitter, happy, and tangled! It is precisely because of this that I have a sense of existence! Every pain, every throbbing, is so thrilling and unforgettable!" Then he glanced at Zhiyang Zhenren coldly, and sneered: "Okay, that's enough! I won't fall in love with you, hurry up and take out the Burning Jade Ding!"

"Don't you think about it!Yes, the Burning Jade Ding is here with me, but I just won't give it to you!" Zhiyang Zhenren said angrily, "Over the years, because you framed Yang Yiguan's disciple Lao Teapot, we can't hold our entire Yang Yiguan up! Today, Yang Yiguan must get rid of you, the villain, and avenge the old teapot and uncle, and avenge our master and uncle! Children, pull out the sword! Tiangang Beidou Array!"

"Immeasurable damn longevity Buddha, there are still six of you left, and you are still Beidou your sister!" Master Annihilation smiled disdainfully, "I just heard that you have practiced the Tiangang Beidou Formation, and you have some scruples, so I let you and the old teapot kill each other, otherwise, I can slap him to death! And you! I have already done it! Now you still Beidou and show me!"

"You, you are so vicious!" Zhiyang Zhenren looked at it, it was true, the old teapot had already killed several disciples, and now there were only six disciples left who knew how to form a formation, which was not enough to form a sword formation!

However, he was still unwilling to be arrested, and immediately shouted at those hesitant disciples: "Tiangang Beidou Array!

"Yes, Master!" the six disciples drew their swords and surrounded the Master of Silence.

"Immeasurable damn longevity Buddha! Little hairy boy, dare to do something to your uncle and grandfather! It's just self-defeating. The Master of Silence smiled coldly, urged the true qi, and dispatched his fists and feet in unison.

Bang! A punch smashed on the sword of a little Taoist priest, smashing his sword to pieces, and kicking him more than ten meters away.

Click! Easily grabbed the neck of a little Taoist priest, twisted it slightly, and broke it in an instant! The little Taoist priest's neck was crooked and died.

"Oh my mother!" The remaining little Taoist priests were so frightened that they fled with their swords in all directions, hiding everywhere, and never dared to show their heads again.

"What are you doing, what are you running?Monk, I haven't warmed up yet!** car!** Coward!" said the Master of Annihilation, looking around, full of ambition, and scolding.

Zhiyang Zhenren was already frightened, his hands were on the ground, he moved back a little, and said with a smile: "Uncle Shi spares his life, have you forgotten? I also invited you to dinner!"

"Mao! Don't let go of a drop of oil, it's unpalatable to death! Hurry up and call out the Burning Jade Ding, otherwise, I'll slap you to death!" The Master of Silence walked up to him, raised his palm, and urged the domineering true qi, and the dust and fallen leaves within a zhang of the surroundings flew one after another.

"Uncle Shi......" Zhiyang Zhenren wanted to cry, after all, he was afraid of death, and his heart said that it was important to save his life, and if he cultivated, go to your mother's egg, his life is gone, and he still cultivates a fart, "Okay, I'll give it to you......"

This guy got up, limped into a quiet room, took out a package, handed it to the monk of silence, and said with a smile: "Uncle Shi, please laugh and accept ......."

The Master of Silence opened the package, only to see that this was a strange divine tripod, not gold, not stone, not wood and not jade, flashing with a little black light, and it was extraordinary at first glance.

Ye Fan looked at the past, and his heart moved, I wiped it! It turned out to be the Burning Jade Ding! More than ten meters away, I could still feel the abundant aura.

This kind of Burning Jade Ding is also a strange treasure on the Xiuzhen Continent, which can be encountered but not sought, extremely precious and rare. He is best at melting jade, attaching the aura on the jade to the sick qi, or incinerating the aura and directly allowing the cultivator to absorb it.

If Ye Fan could obtain such a treasure, he would be able to perfectly melt the seven obsidian stones, inlay the aura of the seven obsidian stones on the flying sword, and refine a high-grade flying sword.

His eyes bloomed with greedy thief light, and Ye Fan immediately took out the flying sword that had been refined into a sword embryo from the storage ring, held it tightly in his palm, and prepared to take it by force.

"Do you want to do it?" The tea bowl had already been suffocated, and he couldn't wait for Ye Fan to immediately kill Master Silence.

"Wait! Someone is coming!" Ye Fan waved his hand lightly to stop the movement of the tea bowl, but he noticed a trace of abnormality, and an abundant aura flew from far and near to the sun.