Chapter 19: The Crisis Resolved

The sudden sound overlapped the aftertaste, as if there were thousands of people shouting in unison!

Hearing this voice, Huifa's eyes suddenly lit up, and he was overjoyed: "King Kong descended! I am saved, I am a member of the Vajra Famen Temple!"

His pupils trembled slightly, and the blood corpse turned to look in the direction of the cave entrance, only to see a young man wearing a plain white monk's robe, holding a Buddha bead, walking forward step by step: "Amitayus Buddha! ”

Reciting the Buddha's name, Huijing, whose eyes were slightly closed, walked to the main hall in a few breaths.

"Senior Brother Huijing, why are you here, did the master ask you to save me?" waved his hand vigorously, and Huifa shouted loudly.

Raising her eyes and looking at Hui Fa, the corners of Hui Jing's mouth raised slightly, revealing a smile: "Senior Brother Hui Fa, it is indeed the master who asked me to save you." And Uncle Shi has another sentence for me to bring to you. With a wave of his hand, a golden Buddha light was released, and the face of an old man with a beard and a beard that was not angry and arrogant was revealed.

Seeing the image of the old man, Huifa suddenly unconsciously shrank his head and whispered, "Master." ”

"You bastard boy still dare to call the master, I told you not to be greedy on the road and hurry up to do things, but you just don't listen. If Senior Brother Fa Liang hadn't told me that you had a life and death calamity, you would have waited for me to be my apprentice in the next life. The old man with a golden face scolded when he saw Huifa, but the worry in his words was understandable to outsiders like Baimei.

First, he scolded Huifa for a while, and after venting his anger a little, the old man turned to face the Blood Corpse Daoist: "This must be the Blood Corpse Daoist." ”

"It's this seat. The Blood Corpse Daoist replied.

"Lao Zamao, if you dare to touch Lao Tzu's apprentice, believe it or not, I will arrest you back to the Vajra Famen Temple, and Yongzhen Fu Demon Tower, so that you will never be able to live forever!" His eyes stared at the blood corpse Taoist for a moment, and the old man suddenly scolded: "A waste who was suppressed by Master Fayan more than a hundred years ago, and has the face to commit murder in front of a group of juniors. If you have the ability, you come to me, and my teeth won't leak. Something!"

The blood corpse Daoist was scolded again and again, and the old man was happy, and the golden light dissipated.

The teeth rattled, and the bloody corpse said: "Okay, good! I didn't expect that the juniors more than a hundred years ago have grown to this point, and this seat has indeed delayed too much time." But fortunately, as soon as this seat was born, I met such a good seedling, and I could save a lot of effort. ”

His eyes looked greedily at Bai Mei, and the eyes of the blood corpse made Bai Mei's back chill for a while.

"Little monk, you can take them away. But that white-eyed boy, you have to leave it for me. Looking at Hui Jing fiercely, the blood corpse Dao man and demon power surged, pressing towards Hui Jing fiercely.

As soon as he heard that the Blood Corpse Daoist actually wanted to leave white eyebrows, Huifa immediately shouted: "Impossible! Senior Brother Huijing, don't listen to him." ”

"Senior brother, don't worry. Signaling Huifa to be calm and not impatient, Hui Jing whispered to the Blood Corpse Daoist: "Poor monk Hui Jing, come here on the orders of the sect." Not only do you have to take away Master Hui, but everyone here, the little monk has to take it away. ”

Looking gloomily at Hui Jing with a calm face, the Blood Corpse Daoist suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahaha, I didn't expect that in a hundred years, the prestige of my Blood Corpse Daoist can't even be suppressed by a little monk." Little monk, do you really think that with your cultivation of the ninth layer of qi, you can eat me?"

"Is it enough to add the old man?" A trance-like voice came from the crowd of more than 100 loose cultivators, and the bloody corpse stared at it, only to see a drunk old man wearing a tattered blue and gray cloth robe, a black felt hat, and a jujube red wine jug in his hand.

The drunk old man walked to Hui Jing's side, and Hui Jing immediately bent down slightly and saluted: "Junior Hui Jing, I have seen the senior of the wine sword Weng." ”

"Hiccup~" There was a wine burp, and a smile rose on the red face of the wine sword: "The little guy is quite sensible, take a sip?"

"Thank you for the kindness of the seniors, but the younger generations are monks, and they can't touch wine and meat. Smiled and waved her hand, but Hui Jing declined.

"You bald heads are so boring. Shaking his head, the wine sword man raised his head and poured a large sip of wine, and looked at the bloody corpse Taoist drunkenly: "Tell you, that white-eyed little guy, I'm safe! While grandpa I'm happy, you get out of here, I'll spare your dog's life!"

At once, two ninth-level Qi cultivators came, which made the Baimei people suddenly feel full of confidence.

Especially Mao Wenxuan and Bai Yun Shuangweng, like Bai Mei, they don't know the name of Jiujian Weng, that's because this person has ethereal whereabouts and likes to travel. However, its strength can definitely rank in the top ten among the monks in the Qi cultivation period in the entire southern land!

It is even rumored that this wine sword man once hunted down and killed a true cultivator in the foundation building period!

Although it is only a rumor, it is not very credible. After all, the gap between the foundation building period and the qi cultivation period is too big, but even so, it does not hinder this person's amazing prestige.

The two monks at the peak of the Qi cultivation period made the face of the Blood Corpse Daoist look ugly all of a sudden, he himself had just been resurrected, and his cultivation had not yet recovered, with the various arrangements of the place of the tomb, as well as the Yin Soldier Tiger Talisman, if it was a single monk at the peak of Qi cultivation, he could resist it, but two of them came out at once, and one of them was still a sword cultivator who was extremely good at attacking.

Such a situation suddenly made it a little difficult for the blood corpse to ride a tiger.

"Don't go, if you don't leave, I'm going to do it." The hand holding the wine jug drooped slightly, and the drunken eyes of the wine sword man were blurred, and a terrifying sword light bloomed at once.

"Okay! Today's things have been written down in this seat. The coming day will be rewarded!" After weighing it for a moment, the Blood Corpse Daoist finally did not decide to carry it with the two monks who were at the peak of Qi cultivation, and with a wave of the black robe, the Yin Soldier Tiger Talisman on the throne suddenly turned into a miserable white rainbow light and rolled up the Blood Corpse Daoist, the Poison Lady and Mu Ye, and disappeared in an instant.

As soon as the Blood Corpse Daoist left, the hall suddenly shook, and the rocks above his head began to crumble and scatter. The twelve giant vines howled in unison, and they collapsed to the ground, turning to white ash in a few moments.

"This place is about to collapse, fellow Daoists, please leave quickly. Hui Jing said loudly, and the monks who came to hunt for treasure suddenly rushed out, in fact, even if Hui Jing didn't warn, they didn't want to stay in this dangerous place for a while.

"This time, thank you to a few people for the rescue. This is the bamboo spirit pill that is being refined, and I ask a few people to accept it. Taking out all the bottles of Bamboo Spirit Pill that he was carrying, Mao Wenxuan said: "If there is a chance in the future, a few of you can come to the Lianxi Cave of Qingmao Mountain to find me, and you will be ready to sweep the couch to welcome you!"

"And the two of me, the treasures that I have found here, and if you have anything to see, take them. He took out several things and put them on the ground, Bai Yun said.

Originally, Bai Mei felt that he didn't make much effort and shouldn't take anything. However, when Bai Mei's gaze swept over a piece of jade that emitted a brilliant blue and silver light, his eyes could no longer move for half a minute. Isn't this just a burial of bones?!

pursed his lips, Bai Mei took out the phantom corpse record he got before: "Senior Bai Yun, I want this phantom corpse record, can I exchange this jade with you?"

Hearing that Bai Mei wanted to exchange for the jade that was not peculiar, Bai Yunshuangweng smiled: "Xiaoyou likes it, just take it." There is no need to exchange. ”

As soon as he heard this, he was overjoyed and picked up the burial bone. Bai Mei insisted on stuffing the phantom corpse record to Bai Yun Shuangweng: "The seniors should accept it, the juniors didn't make much contribution." There's no reason to take it for nothing. ”

Seeing Bai Mei like this, everyone present nodded secretly, not greedy or arrogant, this kind of righteous style made them appreciate it very much.

"Brother Baimei, I have to go back to the temple with Senior Brother Huijing, I will not complete the task, I am afraid that I will be punished and grounded by the master, at least one or two years, at most three or five years will not be able to come out. If you go to the Central Plains in the future, you can come to the Vajra Famen Temple to find me, and I promise to treat you well!" first sighed with a bitter face, and then Huifa patted his chest and said with white eyebrows.

"Well, I'm about to travel the world, Central Plains! I will definitely go!" nodded and said with white eyebrows.

After saying goodbye to Bai Mei, Hui Jing arched her hand towards everyone, grabbed Hui Fa, and then threw out a golden lotus and sat on it, and quickly walked away.

After Huifa left, Mao Wenxuan and Bai Yun Shuangweng also left one after another.

In the huge hall, there are only white eyebrows and wine swords that are constantly pouring wine. The atmosphere was a little subtlely embarrassing, looking at the wine sword man who kept pouring wine into his mouth, Bai Mei moved his steps and said to the wine sword man: "Thank you seniors for saving you, the juniors will leave first." ”

After saying that, Bai Mei raised his feet and wanted to leave, but a pair of big hands with wrinkled skin were on his shoulders, and the rich smell of wine sprayed on Bai Mei's face: "The old man saved you, so you plan to leave like this?"

Turning his head stiffly, Bai Mei looked at the old face close at hand and said, "How do the seniors want to ......?"

"I see that you are good-looking, why don't you worship me as a teacher. Speaking in a relaxed tone, Jiujian Weng put his arm around Bai Mei's shoulders and said, "Old man, I have been a sword all my life, and I have no children or daughters. I'm not young now, so I'm looking for a successor to the mantle, so how about thinking about it. ”

"I'm sorry, I can't agree to this matter. Almost without thinking about it, Bai Mei refused.

The raised wine gourd was put down, and the thick eyebrows of the wine sword man were brought together: "So simply?"

"Yes!" Bai Mei said firmly.

"You really don't think about it?" "His face became more and more unsightly, and the wine sword weng was getting closer and closer to Bai Mei.

"Don't think about it!"

"Hmph! I don't know how to lift, you have to worship this teacher, you have to worship if you don't worship! Follow me!" His face drooped suddenly, and the wine sword Weng grabbed Bai Mei, his feet seemed to be a violent wind, and he rushed outside with a white eyebrow snort.

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