Zhudao Temple (1)
Wan Yichen paused, and looked at the corpses kneeling on one knee in front of him with complicated eyes, respectfully waiting for the teaching, and the person in the front, Huo Ran, was the armor that Chu Yun'er often talked about.
Obviously, they have been here all the years they have been imprisoned, and what kind of person they were in the past that could make them so loyal to their duties.
The indescribable feeling begins to spread throughout the body from the chest, is it touching or sad?
The world is changing, the world is unpredictable, every today may be the end of life, they have no tomorrow, how can they not, they are in a desperate way, they bet not only on tomorrow, but also on life and life.
The eyes swept over the kneeling corpses, showing a little relief, very good, all of them were just concentrating on absorbing the yin of heaven and earth, and the aura around them was mellow, and there was no evil spirit.
With a wave of his hand, the armor took the lead in getting up, and then the corpses behind also stood up, like a disciplined army standing in several rows in unison, although their faces were dull and their eyes were empty, but their demeanor showed respect and admiration that could not be ignored.
His eyes swept over the expressionless faces in front of him, Wan Yichen looked at the armor that had been staring at him, his eyes were excited, and he couldn't hide the joy in his heart, "Ming Feng"
The armor that was already dressed in a strict suit and forcibly suppressed the joy immediately cracked his mouth, "General"
The general finally saw the light of day, and thought that he would have to wait until the sky fell apart.
"Mingfeng, where is Yun'er"
"Madame has been in the Ruan family in Huaishui City, Madame has often come here, and she has been here today"
I knew that the general would ask about Mrs., fortunately, I had been secretly paying attention to Mrs. 's whereabouts, when Mrs. was taken captive by Beili Han, they had been watching secretly, if they didn't want to preserve their strength, and Bei Lihan didn't hurt Mrs., they would have come out to fight with Beili Han.
Hearing this, Wan Yichen bent the corners of his mouth, and then his eyes were cold for a moment, and his cold voice was a little playful: "Ming Feng, I don't seem to have killed anyone yet."
As soon as the armor's eyes sank, he knew that the general would not fall for no reason, "Those who hurt the general are our great enemies, and they will be punished"
Wan Yichen scattered his subordinates, spent several days, searched the south to the north of the north peak, and finally found the Taoist temple of the eight-character Hu Lao Dao, which was hidden on a high mountain outside the city.
It was late at night, everyone in the Dao was sleeping, Wan Yichen let the armor throw all the qiē Taoist tools used by the Taoist priest into the waterhole in the back mountain, and the old Dao Silk without the magic tools was not a threat, so they could only dispose of it.
"God...... Shenjun, Rao ...... Spare your life."
"The villain doesn't dare anymore...... Don't dare."
"Ask God to spare the villain's life......"
“……”
Only wearing a middle coat of eight-character Hu Lao Dao cloaked in a hairbeat, trembling kneeling under the eaves of the fire and kowtowing to his life, the fire in the view was monstrous, the desperate roars and distress of the disciples shook the heavens and ears, I knew that there would be today, I really shouldn't provoke this ancestor, now, the Taoist temple was destroyed, and I don't even know if I can save my life.
"General, what to do with this old way?"
The armor went to the back mountain, leaving a henchman zombie to follow behind Wan Yichen, and he didn't know where to get a long sword and pointed at the old Taoist who kept begging for mercy and asked Wan Yichen.
"The god king spares his life, the villain has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, he doesn't dare anymore, as long as the god king spares the villain's life, the villain is willing to serve the god king forever"
Bazihu knew the dark language, so he naturally knew that he could understand their conversation, and when he heard it, he cried even louder.