The mushroom cloud that rose from the Luosong Taoist Temple dissipated after a long time, and the ninety-nine Dao soldiers and ninety-nine monk soldiers did not suffer any damage, but they were just thrown to pieces, shaking their drowsy heads, and their mouths were so wide open, is this the result of their own big moves? This is also too appalling, I didn't expect myself to be so powerful, and I sighed when I said no. They don't know it yet, without Sun Yiliu's control to the peak, they would have been killed by the explosive spiritual power, do they still have time to sigh here?

Outside, the man in black heard a voice in the air, "Bei Ming, but Er'er." He coughed so hard that he struggled to get up, and his mouth was bleeding, and he didn't frown once. His men are only half able to stand up, and half of them will never be able to stand up. An unprecedented defeat crushed all his pride, including the myth of his dignity and invincibility. He just said the simple word: "Take the medicine." "It's cold and hateful to say no.

The remaining half of the people drank it without hesitation, and the holy medicine of the Western Holy See, just in a moment, dozens of people were as majestic as a mountain, restored to their original state, still indifferent and calm, and the dead bodies all over the ground were unbearable. They did not hesitate to scatter the corpses outside the view, did not burn the clothes that turned into dust, and looted their belongings, and they acted in a neat and orderly manner, like workers who have worked in a post for many years. Dozens of people performed an ancient ritual in front of the corpses that had turned into dust, which was regarded as sending them off for the last time.

The black-clad man walked towards the Taoist temple again, and every step was so cautious, without a trace of fluctuation.

He walked to the gate, and began to report as soon as he clenched his hands into fists.

"Beiming, ghost pawn, meet the elders of the Lord of the Dust."

The Taoist soldiers in the Taoist temple held sharp blades, looked at them, did not ask him, and ignored him, but blocked the way strongly.

The man in black didn't have a trace of impatience, and bowed again, "Beiming, the ghost pawn meets the old man of the Dust Lord." ”

"Cough, cough," an old woman, who was no longer old, staggered on crutches, her back hunched at ninety degrees, but fortunately a child of eight or nine years old beside her was holding her, otherwise she would have fallen to the ground. The child was as black as charcoal, not a mouthful of white teeth, everyone thought that he picked out the charcoal from the coal, and there was a white cat squatting on his shoulder, lazily asleep, and the child was helping her walk slowly, and the old man muttered: "Who is it, disturbing my old woman to sleep." ”

The child smiled: "Old ancestor, it was a few naughty monkeys who wanted to hit the attention of the little grandson of the capital hall, and they were taught a lesson. ”

The bitter gourd face of the old woman looked even more bitter when she was angry: "Ah, who, well, so unreasonable." ”

"Little monkey, go and get him, let the old woman see it, and beat his ass."

An old man and a young man walked out like this, those monks and soldiers, the Taoist soldiers heard the sound of their hearts "plopping" and jumping, frightened their faces changed, and at the same time they knew that the crisis was lifted, this old and young were too difficult, they didn't know how much they were tossed, and the taste of wanting to die was still unforgettable, and they had nightmares at night. They ran as fast as they could, and in the blink of an eye, their shadows could not be found in the temple.

The man in black couldn't help but be stunned, what is the situation, why did those people run so fast, he was stunned and watched an old man and a young man walk in front of him, not knowing how to ask an old man and a young man.

I could only bow embarrassedly: "Is the old woman here?" ”

"Who are you, why are you here," the old woman's Tianjin taste was very strong, and the man in black who asked was stunned. He had never experienced this kind of scene, no matter where he mentioned the word Beiming, the legs and stomachs of the heroic characters trembled. Facing an old man, a child, he really didn't know how to deal with it, so he could only salute awkwardly: "Old man, is the Lord here?" ”

"Who are you, why are you here?" The old woman asked impatiently.

The man in black responded again: "Northern Hell, ghost pawn, meet the Lord." ”

The old woman shook her head blankly and asked the children around her, "Little monkey, who is he and why are you here?" ”

"I don't know, Ancestor." The child replied.

"Oh, go to sleep," she yawned a few times, snoring as she walked, and fell asleep, her whole body pressed against the child. The child smiled, patted the white cat on the shoulder and said, "Go, close the door." ”

The cat landed silently, and the man stood, so the door creaked and shut, and the man in black ate a closed door. He was flustered, the nameless fire rose, and he wanted to strangle the old woman to death, but he didn't dare, his father once said that the Luosong Road in the ancient town of Baima was very deep, and the deep one would never be low, and even he had to bow his head and be a man, and he didn't dare to say a word out loud.

He will always remember this sentence and engrave it in his heart, but his old man has disappeared, and he has been missing for twenty years, without a trace of news, only telling himself that the ancient town of Baima can only take that step after washing his evil spirit. He also felt that there were too many killings, and whenever he took a step, there would always be evil spirits haunting him, and he couldn't step out.

He asks for help, but he doesn't know how to ask for it, it's too difficult. Let him kill people, which is too easy, as simple as drinking a glass of white water. He simply let his men leave, essentially ambushing around, just in case. He has always been strong, and the rules are made by him, and others do things according to his rules. Suddenly, let him beg you to do something, he can't save face, and he doesn't want to grovel to the knees. simply stayed in front of the Taoist temple and waited for death, thinking in his heart that sooner or later, one day the old Taoist would come out, and he couldn't get rid of the account promised to his father.

The old woman muttered into the hall, entered the secret room, looked at the destroyed wall, and hit the ground with her cane in a huff: "Who is this, why are you destroying the wall?" ”

"Zhang Pifang, that little monkey cub, and a Western monkey."

"Well, Western monkeys dare to enter here, why are they so bold." The old woman angrily raised the crutches in her hand, her waist straightened all of a sudden, and the person suddenly became younger and younger from aging, like a twenty-eight-year-old girl, slim and elegant. There were words in his mouth, and with the incantation, the crutch lit up, and the earthy yellow crystal nucleus was the size of an egg, obviously a magic staff, summoning the earth elemental to descend and repair the wall.

The boy smiled and pinched the trick like a cloud. The earthy aura melted into the restored walls like a stream of water. It's just that for a moment, the wall is still the same wall, as if it has never changed.

The girl walked into Li Liu'er's secret room and smiled: "Little slave, you see that this child really doesn't cherish himself, why do you look like this." Pointing at Li Liu'er, he said.

The child didn't dare to slack off, and smiled with a flattering smile: "Ancestor, what you said is very true. ”

"Hmph, little slave, is Miss Ben that old?" The girl's face changed, and her fingers climbed up to the child's ears and twisted them a few times.

The child didn't dare to cry out in pain, so he could only please with a smiling face: "Miss, she is as beautiful as a flower, and the fairies in the sky are not as good as the fairies in the sky, the first beauty in heaven and on earth." ”

"That's pretty much it." The girl smiled arrogantly, let go of her fingers, glanced at Li Liu'er again, and smiled: "Little slave, this baby is only a little bit away, it is innate." ”

"Uh-huh." The little slave nodded again and again, and said hurriedly: "Miss, you see that she has no cultivation and recuperation, and she has been transformed many times, so she can avoid being able to practice, but her foundation is unstable, do you want to help her." ”

The girl shook her head, quite distressed, and said to Nunu in the secret room: "What if the little Taoist priest and the little monk don't agree?" ”

"Hehe, miss, now they are busy with the affairs of the little baby in Dutang, and they can take care of it here." The little slave said with a grunt of his eyes.

"So, is that okay?" The girl couldn't help but rub her hands together and laugh, eager to try.

"Hehe, Miss, as long as we do it secretly, which monkey cubs dare to say that ours is not!"

"Yes, yes." The girl clapped her hands excitedly, and she grabbed a small tripod out of thin air, recited a spell, and flew to a lot of heavenly treasures, and shouted: "Little slave, hurry up." ”

"Okay." The little slave, with a flick of his fingers, a wisp of fire rose, condensing into an alchemy furnace out of thin air, and the law was continuous, just a golden pill of purple in a moment. He flicked his hand, and the pill fell into Li Liuer's mouth. The girl's fingers flicked Xiao Ding and disappeared out of thin air, and the little slave wiped out all spiritual power fluctuations with a wave of his hand, and the slightest trace of the crime scene was gone. The two of them laughed like foxes and escaped from the secret room.

As soon as the two of them came out of the secret room, they looked east and west, and the thief snickered. As soon as the girl entered the courtyard of the Taoist temple, she "coughed" lightly: "Little monkeys, come out for your aunt and grandmother." Her majestic voice came to the ears of the ninety-nine soldiers, the ninety-nine monks, it was like the end of the world, the scalp was numb, quite a feeling of serving food, in order to be less tortured, they did not dare to have a trace of slack walking into the courtyard, and the smile was called a sweet.

"Miss, Jin An is in the city, please Miss, command." They saluted in unison, as if they had been tempered a thousand times.

The girl nodded slightly, quite satisfied, and asked with a smile, "Have you seen Miss Ben?" ”

"No, never."

"Hmph, nonsense!"

"No, no!" At the same time, they thought of a person, the man in black, in line with the principle of being a friend of the dead and greedy for the Tao, and there was no shame in the trouble. Loud flattery: "The man outside saw it." ”

The girl laughed, "Giggles, little monkeys, you've passed." He waved his hand as if to drive away flies: "Roll the calf, don't let Miss Ben see you." ”

The girl was called "Stack", and the child was called "Slave". "It is the oldest existence of Luosong Taoist Temple, and generations of viewers have called the two predecessors, the living ancestors in the view. No one dares to provoke them, coax them, and provide for them, as long as they are happy, it will be a blessing for all.

The two of them ran out of the door excitedly, and then suddenly heard an angry roar: "Who moved my Ding, who is it?" ”

When the two of them heard this, they exclaimed, "Mom, run." ”

The sound fell, and the man in black outside the door was blown away by a gust of wind at the same time, blowing out of the ancient town of Baima, and there was a thick warning in his ears. He remembered the old woman who couldn't be older, and the child who was as black as charcoal, who was this? Is this the unprovoked existence that my father said? He was aggrieved, he was helpless, and he sighed helplessly, "Damn, my lord planted it." ”

Thinking silently, if I don't let the young master step into the ancient town of Baima, then how can I wash the evil qi on my body and take a step, which is the only way.