Wang Ben was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed, and immediately bowed vigorously to the Xiaoyue Daoist, kowtowed three times in a row, and called Shizun, but he was so excited that he couldn't say anything else, he never thought that after the Xiaoyue Daoist saw through his disguise, not only did he not blame himself, but he officially included himself under the door, this unexpected surprise was simply going to smash him unconscious.

Daoist Xiaoyue nodded with satisfaction: "There are four senior brothers and three senior sisters in front of you, you will be the eighth in the future, and I will call you the eighth in the future, wait for this matter, you can go with me, your father, I think there should be no problem." ”

"Yes, Master, what could be a problem with my father, knowing that Master accepted a disciple, he would definitely be happy to die." Wang Ben said respectfully, this time it was really sincere, and there was a joy on his face that could not be concealed.

"Eighth? Wang Ba? Haha...... "Zhou Tian was in a very depressed mood, and he couldn't help laughing when he thought of this, thinking about this Wang Ben, he was really pitiful, and he was finally accepted by this Xiaoyue Old Dao, but he was ranked as the eighth disciple without dying.

And that's not all, it's nothing to be ranked eighth, but it's so good to die, but this Wang Ben is surnamed Wang, it seems that he won't be able to run away from the title of Wang Ba in the future.

"Humph!"

Xiaoyue Daoist snorted coldly, Zhou Tian's face changed greatly, he covered his chest and kicked back a few steps, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, he stared at it, and saw that Xiaoyue Daoist was pinching a small wooden figure in his left hand, the wooden figure was full of charms, and in the position of his heart, there was a half-broken needle, and at this time, the thumb of Xiaoyue Daoren's left hand was pressed on the half of the broken needle.

"It turns out that the Yin Soul Needle Heart Talisman was not given to me by your disciple Wang Ba, but by you, the evil path." Zhou Tian suddenly understood, and his face became even more solemn.

Xiaoyue Daoist said lightly: "Yes, this needle heart spell is indeed issued by the poor Dao, otherwise how do you think that a mortal with no Dao power with my little disciple can cast such a spell." Poor Dao is very strange now, little cub, how did you break Poor Dao's needle curse. ”

As he spoke, Xiaoyue Daoist grabbed a yellow talisman in his right hand and smashed it at the little wooden man, shouting in his mouth: "Gather! ”

Immediately, Zhou Tian saw that a faint white light poured into the little wooden man from all around, and then, he felt a sudden sharp pain in his heart, and a huge force surged, blasting him away, and the severe pain made him faint directly.

The power of the Yin Soul Needle Heart Talisman urged by the Xiaoyue Daoist is more than several times different from that urged by Wang Ben, because Wang Ben used nothing more than an intermediary talisman before, plus he himself has no Dao power, but only relies on the spell to urge, and the power of the spell that can be generated is only one-tenth of the original power, if it is used to deal with ordinary people, it is enough, but unfortunately Zhou Tian no longer belongs to the "ordinary people", so Zhou Tian escaped the catastrophe, and also let Wang Ben suffer a backlash.

At this time, although part of the Yin Soul Needle Heart Talisman was broken, it still had an effect, and this part was in the hands of the Howling Moon Dao people, and it was cast by the Howling Moon Dao people at close range, and the power of the Yin Soul Needle Heart Talisman was still five or six percent of the original power, and it was indeed difficult to resist with the poor true qi of Zhou Tian's Qi refining layer.

"Shizun is mighty, Shizun killed this little bastard!" Wang Ben excitedly waved his uninjured hand and shouted.

"What do you want to do as a teacher, don't you use your fingers and don't understand the rules!" Xiaoyue Daoist glanced at Wang Ben coldly, Wang Ben trembled, and hurriedly said yes.

Xiaoyue Daoist no longer paid attention to him, frowned and walked to Zhou Tian's side, took out a talisman from his body, and slapped it at Zhou Tian in the air, the talisman instantly spontaneously combusted, turning into a ray of light and falling on Zhou Tian's body, Zhou Tian woke up with a muffled snort, he wanted to struggle to get up, but found that he couldn't move, as if his whole body was bound.

"What have you done to me, you wicked way?" Zhou Tian glared angrily at Xiaoyue Daoren and shouted.

Xiaoyue Daoren stroked his beard and smiled, "It's nothing, it's just a waste of a confinement talisman on you." Your name is Zhou Tian, right? ”

It's just that his smile fell in Zhou Tian's eyes, which was indescribably eerie and terrifying. It is said that this Xiaoyue Daoist has a beautiful little goatee, which should be able to add a few points to his appearance, but this old Taoist has triangular mouse eyes, eight eyebrows of the thief king, strange curvature of the cheekbones on both sides, and his chin is like an inwardly curved sharp knife, and the whole person looks indescribably evil, so that beautiful little goatee looks like a bright red gauze on the body of a terrifying female ghost.

Zhou Tian was stunned: "You are an outsider, you actually know me?" ”

He found that his body was indeed imprisoned, except for the neck that could move his head, his eyes and his speech, his limbs could not move at all, he was thinking of countermeasures in his mind while dealing with the evil path in front of him, and at the same time he wanted to find out why this old way knew him.

Xiaoyue Daoist didn't answer him, stared into his eyes and said, "Are you the disciple of the little miscellaneous hair?" ”

"Heartless little hair?" Zhou Tian was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted, the only person he knew related to "Wuxin" was Wuxin Dao Chang, and this evil Dao said that the unintentional little miscellaneous hair refers to definitely Wuxin Dao Chang.

At this time, although Zhou Tian was anxious, his mind was very calm, and he thought of a possibility almost in an instant, this evil Dao called Xiaoyue probably knew the Wuxin Dao Chief, and listening to his title of the Wuxin Dao Leader with insults, then the two must have a lot of contradictions.

Seeing that this Xiaoyue Daoist is acting evilly, he is not a good person at first glance, it is likely to be those evil cultivators that the Wuxin Dao Master told him, since he has fallen into the hands of this evil Dao, I am afraid it will be difficult to survive.

If it was an ordinary person like Zhou Tian who thought of it so much, ninety-nine percent of the people would definitely choose to deny it, even if they were really the disciples of the Heartless Dao Master, they would not admit it, after all, this Xiaoyue Dao person was likely to have a grudge against the Heartless Dao Master. However, Zhou Tian belonged to the one percent other than the ninety-nine percent, and he was stunned for a moment and said angrily: "You are the old miscellaneous hair, my master is highly respected and the Taoism is unparalleled, how can you insult him like this, you are not inferior to your mouth, don't blame me for being unkind to you!" ”

Sure enough, when Xiaoyue Dao saw him react like this, the fierceness in his eyes disappeared a lot, and it seemed that Zhou Tian's reaction had dispelled some of his doubts.

"Bang"

Wang Ben saw that Zhou Tian dared to insult Xiaoyue, so he rushed up and kicked him, scolding: "Little miscellaneous to find death, let you insult my master!" ”

"Who is the little chop scolding?" Zhou Tian was hit by Xiaoyue's imprisonment talisman, not only could he not move his body, but he couldn't even feel the pain in his body, and when he saw this Wang Ba kicking himself, he didn't care, and looked at Wang Bendao with playful eyes.

"Little miscellaneous scolding you! Hmph, what's the matter, you're going to die today! Wang Ben said triumphantly, because the movement was too big, he pulled the injured right hand, tore a breath of cold air, and kicked Zhou Tian twice to relieve his anger a little.

"It turned out that it was the little miscellaneous who scolded me." Zhou Tian said with a smile.

"You ......" Wang Ben was furious, knowing that he had fallen into Zhou Tian's trap, and was about to rush up and kick him a few times to relieve his anger, but was stopped by Xiaoyue.

"Master, this little scrap is too hateful, you must not spare him." Wang Ben stared at Zhou Tian with red eyes and said fiercely.

Xiaoyue Daoren said lightly: "He is still useful to the teacher now, and when the teacher gets what he wants from the unintentional imp, this little ghost will be handed over to you for the teacher, and then you will kill and kill if you want to, and the teacher will never interfere." ”

"Thank you, Master!" Hearing Xiaoyue say this, although Wang Ben was unwilling, he was also excited, and began to think about how to abuse Zhou Tian in the future.