"Poor Dao is here first, thank you two donors! For the two donors who are willing to help, Poor Dao really doesn't know what to say" As soon as he heard Li Xiaoqiang agree to his request, Wuji Daoist immediately became excited to kowtow to Li Xiaoqiang and Fairy Tale to thank them. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I can't help it! Daoist Wuji, get up quickly! If you're in this case, then we'll leave! If you have something to say, you can break our brothers with these big gifts!" Li Xiaoqiang hurriedly grabbed Daoist Wuji's hand and pulled him up.

In the vast night, by the moonlight. Faintly, you can see the Taoist Wuji, who took Li Xiaoqiang and the fairy tale to the dry well in the backyard of the mustard seed garden. At this time, around the dry well, only a faint yellow light was still flickering.

Wuji Dao Chang slowly walked to the side of the dry well and looked down. Finding that his mentor was still sitting motionless at the bottom of the dry well, he shouted softly in a trembling voice: "Master, can you hear the disciple's words?"

"Hehe! It's a Mowgli disciple! You're finally here!" As soon as Daoist Wuji's words landed, he heard the dry voice of a Qingdao man floating out of the dry well. You must know that from this afternoon, after discovering a Qingdao man here. They hadn't heard him speak. Now the tentative question of the Taoist Master Wuji immediately caused a response from a Qingdao person. Immediately, Wuji Daoist was surprised and delighted in his heart, and he quickly knelt beside the dry well with a puff: "Master! It's the disciple Wuji, the disciple is not filial! I came over for so many years to find your old man! I also ask the master to punish you!"

"Hehe! It's good to be here! It's no wonder you're here, you're already very satisfied with the teacher! By the way, who are the people with you? If I'm not mistaken, they've been here today?" The Qingdao man laughed dryly, and then said in an appreciative tone: "Not bad! You have such a cultivation at a young age! It's really terrifying! It seems that the poor Dao is really old! Hey!"

"Master, the two of them ......" Hearing the master ask about Li Xiaoqiang and the others, Daoist Wuji couldn't help but hesitate. He turned his head to look at Li Xiaoqiang and the fairy tale, and said slowly: "Master, the two of them are here to give you a jade pendant!"

"Oh, what jade pendant?" Yiqing Daoist smiled slightly: "Poor Dao has been away from the world for decades, who will remember, who will send things to Poor Dao? Poor Dao is very curious!"

"This ...... This one...... Anyway, they just said that this piece of jade pendant was your former token! They said that they would give it to you personally!"

"Interesting! Okay then! Wuji threw things down, and the poor Dao took a look!" Before the Qingdao man finished speaking, Li Xiaoqiang, who was standing by the dry well, said coldly: "Old thief in the harsh winter! Don't think that if you hide here for so long, we won't be able to find you! Haha! The blood feud of the year is also the time for you to repay your blood debts!"

"That's it, the old thief of winter, others don't remember you, but we won't forget, even if you turn to ashes, we will remember!" said the fairy tale in a deliberately angry tone.

"Hey!" a Qingdao man at the bottom of the well, for some reason, after listening to the words of Li Xiaoqiang and the others. He let out a long sigh, and then stopped making a sound.

Seeing the silent Qingdao man, Li Xiaoqiang nodded at the fairy tale and made a look. The fairy tale understood, and immediately said angrily: "Old thief, why don't you come out and die quickly! If you forget who we are, then you should take a good look at this jade pendant! I think he can remind you of many things!" After speaking, the fairy tale raised her right hand and threw the jade pendant in her hand into the dry well.

"Whoosh!" A few soft sounds, as soon as the Qingdao man suddenly opened his eyes, he took the jade pendant.

"Damn old thief, if you don't come out again, believe it or not, we'll let you disappear from this world today!" Seeing that there was still no movement, the fairy tale said viciously.

"Hey! Those who should come will still come, and you can't hide from it! Presumably, the two of you are also entrusted by others? But don't worry, Poor Dao has been waiting here for many years, and what he is waiting for is the day when they come back! I also asked the two of you to go back and tell their brother and sister, that they said that Poor Dao will disappear from this world tonight! Please rest assured, Poor Dao is what he says!"

"Huh, master, ...... you"

"This ......" Li Xiaoqiang, fairy tales, and Mowgli Taoists, how could they not expect a Qingdao Taoist to say this, and several people couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. Li Xiaoqiang, who reacted first, immediately said coldly: "Bitter winter thief, you want to die now? It's not so easy! How can the sins you committed at the beginning be solved so easily? If you really want to end this period of bad fate, then please come with us! When the time comes, we will let you die!"

"Hehe!" Hearing this, the Qingdao man smiled slightly, and then said: "Two donors, please go back! Just now, the poor Dao has already said that they will not leave this dry well! If they really want to take the life of the poor Dao, how can they not come in person? And the unscrupulous disciple, how can you bring people here so easily? This doesn't seem to be your style?"

"You...... How can this old Taoist priest be so shrewd!" Hearing the tone of the Qingdao man, it was as if he knew their plan. Li Xiaoqiang couldn't help but look at Wuji Daoist suspiciously, what is the situation?

"Master, these two people said that they came here for the incident of Yunling Mountain back then, and this is just the apprentice...... Please forgive the master!" Wuji Daoist hurriedly said.

"you, old thief in the winter, are you mistaken? You just said that you will disappear from this world tonight! Since you are not even afraid of death, why can't you come with us? Could it be that you have changed your mind, do you want to live a few more years?" The fairy tale rolled her eyes and immediately used the agitation method.

The two donors laughed! Poor Dao had become a person waiting to die since he decided to stay at the bottom of the well! Everything in the world was like a big dream, which had long since disappeared. Hey! The big dream of life, the world is bleak! I also ask the two of you to go back and say that for the tragedy of the year, Poor Dao has always felt guilty for the rest of his life! Poor Dao does not dare to ask for forgiveness, but begs to turn into cattle and horses in the next life and repay the sins of this life. "For the provocation of the fairy tale, a Qingdao man was not angry at all.

"This ......" Li Xiaoqiang and the fairy tale heard a Qingdao man say this, and couldn't help but shrug his shoulders helplessly at the Wuji Taoist, indicating that they were powerless......!

"Wuji disciple! You have been a disciple of the poor Dao for more than 50 years? Do you still want to hide it from your teacher?" Before the Wuji Daoist finished speaking, the voice of the Qingdao Daoist came over leisurely.

Wuji Daoist trembled, and said with a frightened face: "Master...... I'm ...... in vain."

"Hey!" Yiqing Daoist let out a long sigh and said: "Wuji disciple, you don't want to deceive your teacher anymore! You are not stupid as a teacher, you can know them as soon as you investigate, and they have nothing to do with that nine-tailed immortal! This is nothing more than your strategy! You want to deceive your teacher, right?"

"Master! The apprentice knows that he is wrong, and the disciple should not deceive the teacher. "Now, the Taoist Wuji is no longer hidden. So he fell to his knees and kowtowed a few times.

The Qingdao man shook his head and said with a smile on his face: "Okay! Okay, Wuji disciple! You get up, I don't blame you for this thing! It's all the sins that were created for the teacher in the first place, and now it's time to repay the teacher! As for you being able to say that these two donors can come here, you must have spent a lot of effort, right?"

Hearing the master's question, Daoist Wuji hurriedly said: "Master, these two donors are both ancient Taoist hearts, if it weren't for their help today, we would have a big incident today!"

"Well! not bad!" Yiqing Daoist nodded, and then continued with a smile: "It's rare that two young people can't help but cultivate to a high level, and their minds are still so broad!

Hearing a Qingdao man say this, Daoist Wuji was so frightened that he was an elf, and he asked in a trembling voice, "Master...... You...... What did you just say?"

Not only Mowgli Taoist, but also Li Xiaoqiang and fairy tales were also taken aback. You must know that people like them who cultivate the truth can't not easily swear poisonous oaths, and they can't even say such words casually. If you're not careful, it's going to be miserable.

"Mowgli apprentice, you don't have to be nervous! In fact, as early as when the teacher decided to stay in this dry well, he calculated a hexagram for himself! The hexagram said that today is the period of great tribulation for the teacher, and I saw this piece of jade jade just now. As a teacher, you know that what you should come will come eventually, and all this is already predestined, so it is useless for you to say more. As for these two benefactors, I beg you. No matter what happens for a while, don't stop it! Poor Dao doesn't want to burden you with the sins of the past!" said a Qingdao man slowly.

"Master, you ......" Hearing the Daoist's tone so resolute, the Wuji Daoist couldn't help but shout with a sad face. He knew that his mentor had made up his mind.

After being silent for a while, a Qingdao man smiled and said: "Wuji apprentice, you don't have to be sad! Although you and I have a master-apprentice relationship, but you have mediocre potential and can't inherit my mantle." For this, I have always felt deeply sorry for the teacher! But to be able to talk to you on my deathbed today can be regarded as a consolation in my life. If Poor Dao didn't guess wrong, it should be the children of the Nine-Tailed Immortal who came here today?"

"Yes, master! The person who came is the pair of children of the Nine-Tailed Immortal! one is called Hu Di, and the other is called Xiao Lu!" said Daoist Wuji respectfully.

"Well, Poor Dao knows! Go ahead, no one is allowed to come here without Poor Dao's orders! Tonight is the day when Poor Dao meets his old man, and I don't want to be disturbed!" said a Qingdao man.

"Master, this ...... If we both leave, what if those two people are not good for you?" As soon as he heard that the Qingdao Daoist was going to drive them away, the Taoist Wuji immediately said anxiously.

"Hey, don't say it anymore, let's go! These things have nothing to do with you, but this matter can be regarded as my life's wish! Let's go!" After saying these few words, the Qingdao man did not say anything again.

"That's it, master, the apprentice will retire first!" The Taoist Master Wuji, who had no choice, had no choice but to greet Li Xiaoqiang and the fairy tale with a helpless face, and prepared to leave.

As soon as the three of them turned over the courtyard wall and came to the door of the wing room in the mustard seed garden, the fairy tale suddenly whispered: "Big brother, are we really just letting it go?" Immediately after, the fairy tale set his eyes on the Taoist Wuji: "There is also the Taoist Wuji! That's your master! Are you just watching him seek death? If your junior brothers know about it in the future, they won't blame you for the rest of your life!"

"Hey, but the old man's attitude is so resolute, if we force him to stay, I'm afraid he will be unhappy!"

"Hehe! When has Daoist Wuji been here? Do you still care whether your master is happy or not? Isn't your greatest wish now just to let him try his best to survive? Think about it! If we leave like this, he will have to explain tonight!" Fairy Tale couldn't help but roll her eyes when she saw Daoist Wuji who was so embarrassed and said.

"Well! What the fairy tale says makes sense! Daoist Wuji, I think we should hide far away and observe the situation! Not to mention anything else, even if the Hudi brothers and sisters really want to take the lives of a Qingdao man, I can also fight for you a chance! Are you right?" Li Xiaoqiang lowered his head and muttered for a while, then turned his head to Daoist Wuji.

"The two donors...... This...... Just listen to the two donors, and tonight the poor road will be opened. If they dare to touch a single hair of the old man's master, I will fight with them!" a slight hesitation appeared on the face of the Wuji Daoist, and then he nodded heavily.

Time passed minute by minute, and the night was getting deeper and deeper. The bright moon in the sky, the cold light emitted. The mottled casts were imprinted on the ground through the treetops, just like a hideous and terrifying ghost pattern. From time to time, a cold wind swept across the treetops, making a sharp and piercing whistling sound. Gradually, the mountain wind became stronger and stronger, and the surrounding trees made a tidal sound.

There were also occasional sounds in the distance, the mournful call of owls.

"The night cat barks, nothing good!Hey! It seems that there is destined to be a killing tonight!" Li Xiaoqiang, who deeply imprinted this scene and the sound of this wind in his heart, didn't know why a strong sense of ominousness surged in his heart. Li Xiaoqiang, Fairy Tale, and Wuji Dao Chang sat quietly cross-legged in the cold wind.

"Damn, big brother, do you say those people are coming or not? What time is it? Damn! My ass is numb!" After meditating for two or three hours in a row, the fairy tale first stood up impatiently and complained. He stood up and looked at the dry well through the low wall, and then sat down cross-legged. This has been repeated several times, which makes Li Xiaoqiang upset.

"I said fairy tale, can you be quieter? You can just sit and wait for a while, okay? Even if they don't come tonight, don't you think this is a kind of cultivation?" Li Xiaoqiang glared at the fairy tale a few times, and said angrily.

"Huh, someone is coming!" Li Xiaoqiang, who had just finished teaching a fairy tale, suddenly felt a strange scream in the distant sky.

"Hey, hey, it's good to be here!" Fairy Tale was shocked, and he also felt a trace of abnormality. In order not to startle the snake, he immediately quietly lay on the wall and looked towards the source of the sound.

"Here they are!" Soon the fairy tale saw two figures lightning forward. In addition, the moonlight reflected on the two of them, which made their figures blurry and gloomy like ghosts.

"Big brother! It seems that you are really right! It is really a man and a woman!" The fairy tale looked at it and saw a tall man rushing to the front. I saw his long hair fluttering in the wind, revealing a knife-like face, and a pair of eyes flashing with a cold cold light, looking extremely cold. Behind this man was a beautiful woman, who was wearing a black tights at the moment, and the expression on her face was also very cold.

"Tsk! It's really that fox demon!" Seeing this, the fairy tale turned her head to look at Li Xiaoqiang. I saw that his brows were furrowed, and the expression on his face looked very strange, and he couldn't help but ask suspiciously, "Big brother, what's wrong with you?"

"Shhh Especially when the Hudi brothers and sisters appeared here, a large number of moments appeared in his mind.

"Brother, is the old thief at the bottom of this dry well?" Hu Di and Xiao Lu rushed to the edge of the dry well, and then stopped.

"Yes, he's under this dry well!" said Hudi's voice, which was not loud, but everyone who heard it felt a coldness.

As soon as Hu Di's voice fell, the leisurely voice of a Qingdao man came from the bottom of the well: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! The two old people are finally here, do you know? The poor Dao has been waiting for this day for a long time! Today, all his wishes can finally be fulfilled!" His voice was full of pain and remorse.