"It's not an inextinguishable fire, is it?"

Meng Fan became excited, his eyes shone with excitement, he couldn't imagine that he had even benefited from helping Mo Li to cultivate!

In this way, his combat power has also increased significantly, and some worries have become insignificant!

Mo Li went down the mountain this time, and as an escort, the biggest threat he faced was not those three tasks, but Archmage Zimu's!

Last time, Archmage Zimu almost killed him at the foot of Huyang Mountain, if it weren't for the other party's covetousness of his secrets, I'm afraid he would be a revenant by now!

Now his cultivation has reached the middle stage of the eighth level of condensation, and the meridians have been strengthened before breaking through, and at this time, there is an additional fire-colored meridian, and his combat power has increased greatly, and he has the confidence to fight with the master of the tenth level of condensation!

"Archmage Zimu...... You're coming to me if you kind of it!"

Meng Fan took a deep breath, not only was he not afraid, but he even had strong expectations!

The night was getting darker and deeper, and the cold invaded all corners of Huyang Temple, and in the elder's courtyard, there was a room still lit up, and a figure was swaying in it. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

“…… Elder Shen is dead, Elder Yang is gone, and now the four elders are left with you and me. An old man held the teacup, put it to his lips, and took a sip, "Elder Wang, I called you this time, I want to know if you have made up your mind?"

The old man who spoke was the eldest of the four elders, with a clean face and black hair, and if it weren't for the vicissitudes of his eyes and aging timbre, he really couldn't tell that he was over sixty years old.

"Brother Tang, my brother is here this time, and I also want to tell you one thing, no matter whether Lord Moguan will die or not, when he will die, and who he will pass on the throne to, my brother will not care about it or participate in it. "Elder Wang is not very old, in his fifties, but it's a pity that his hair is a little out of the top, and he can't even comb his hair in a bun, and he looks older than Elder Tang," the elder brother also advised, Brother Tang, go with the flow, and don't act against the sky. ”

After saying that, Elder Wang, who was a little bowed, arched his hand to Elder Tang and left directly.

"It's a pity!" Elder Tang raised his head, looked at the beams of the room, a fierce color flashed in his eyes, and after a moment of silence, he no longer cared about Elder Wang's affairs, but put his thoughts on Elder Yang's body, "The strange disappearance of the surname Yang, I'm afraid it's on Longhu Mountain, others don't know, but Lao Tzu knows that he has a sworn brother who is an elder in Longhu Mountain, he must go to Longhu Mountain to find a relationship on this trip, if Longhu Mountain uses a little means, this Huyang Guan is afraid that his surname is Yang!"

"Shen Fatzi is dead, if you rely on ability, the next Guan Zhu must be Lao Tzu! It's a pity that there are too many accidents, even Daoist Qiu has the possibility of winning the Guan Master, Lao Tzu can't wait any longer!" Elder Tang stood up and paced back and forth in the room, "From Huyang Guan to Longhu Mountain, the fastest round trip will take five or six days, and the surname Wang will not help, Lao Tzu can only come by himself!"

Elder Tang didn't know that Elder Yang had died in Mengjiazhuang, he stopped, his gaze slanted, and glanced at the seven-star sword hanging on the wall: "Old Man Mo is about to run out of life, he just needs to push him, and he will go to the Netherworld Mansion, how to push it...... There is an argument. ”

"The dead ghost Shen couldn't do anything but put my temper on it, and secretly instructed Cao Xiong to kill Mengniuba, and then move Daoist Qiu...... Step by step, peel off the cocoon, until Old Man Mo is isolated, and then force Old Man Mo to give way to him...... The idea is correct, but in the current form, it takes too long. ”

"Now you only need to move one person, and you can make Old Man Mo ascend to the sky...... As soon as Old Man Mo dies, with my status in the Taoist Temple, I will successfully become the master of the temple, and even if the person surnamed Yang comes back, there is no way!"

Elder Tang sat down, took the teacup in his hand, slowly spun it, frowned, and after a while, his brows gradually relaxed, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a grim smile, then he stood up, quietly pushed the door open, and flew away into the darkness outside......

At this time, Chang Shufeng, the president of the In-situ Evil Society, was lying in his room, cursing non-stop!

"Mengniuba, you kid has a kind, you dare to destroy my dantian, so that Lao Tzu can't continue to cultivate, one day, Lao Tzu will break your body into ten thousand pieces!"

Chang Shufeng said hatefully, clenching his fists tightly, his nails embedded in the flesh, oozing a trace of blood.

"Chang Shufeng, you are just a waste person now, alone, how can you kill Mengniuba, and still think that you are the president of the Earth Demon Society?"

A cold voice suddenly sounded, burrowing into Chang Shufeng's ears.

"Who?" Chang Shufeng was frightened, looked towards the door suddenly, and saw a figure standing there at some point.

"Soup...... Elder Tang!" Chang Shufeng was stunned for a moment, then pounced and knelt on the ground, "Elder Tang, the disciple was ruined by Mengniuba's dantian, his future was ruined, and life was better than death, but that Mengniu bullied him...... He is so good, he has been promoted to a core disciple, as the great elder of the Taoist Temple, you have to be the master of the style of writing!"

After that, Chang Shufeng was already crying, and his snot and tears fell to the ground, looking very sad.

"Elder Ben also thinks that you are very wronged, so I came over tonight to take a look......" Elder Tang slowly walked to Chang Shufeng's side and helped him up, "If you want to kill Mengniuba, it's not impossible......"

Elder Tang's voice lowered, and he whispered a few words in Chang Shufeng's ear, saying an extremely vicious plan, and then said: "After the matter is completed, the old man will give you a deacon of the merit building, this position does not require any cultivation...... And you don't have much choice. ”

"This ......" After hearing Elder Tang's plan, Chang Shufeng's heart was shocked, he thought for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "I can do this, but you must ensure that I get out of the way." ”

"This is no problem, I will pick you up outside, and when you finish your work, I will send you away, and in a few days, you can rest assured that you will come back as your deacon of the merit building." Elder Tang smiled a little grimly.

"Why did Elder Tang choose me?" Chang Shufeng asked.

"It's easy to put the icing on the cake, but it's hard to send charcoal in the snow. Elder Tang patted Chang Shufeng's shoulder, "I'll pull you at this time, will you die for me in the future?"

Elder Tang said bluntly, Chang Shufeng was relieved, thought about it, and said, "I still have one request, after Elder Tang achieves his wish, he must agree to me." ”

"What request?" Elder Tang's eyes narrowed slightly.

"I don't want to play with her...... forget it," Chang Shufeng's eyes showed a hint of subordination, "Since she is strong, she can be regarded as my woman, it is better to marry her!

"Hehe, haha!" Elder Tang suddenly laughed, "Okay, yes, I didn't expect you kid to still be a lover!"

Chang Shufeng also laughed, and said slowly: "Don't hide it from Elder Tang, I like it early in the morning...... Mo is gone. (To be continued.) )