Ran Li said a little breathlessly,

"Boy, I let go of the girl you brought, why can't you get along with me!"

"As long as you promise me, when you don't know what to do, we will write it off!"

"Moreover, and I will also give you a few little nuns, all of whom are chicks, which are definitely enough for you to enjoy!"

Ye Qiuyang sneered,

"Pull it down, I have a daughter-in-law, and I'm not interested in this nun!"

He stomped his foot violently, and the whole person rose into the air, turning his hand into a knife, and slashed a golden arc towards Ran Li!

Ran Li stood in place with a wooden expression, and he didn't dodge, he was hit head-on, his body shattered, and he dissipated like smoke.

Ye Qiuyang frowned, "Grass, this is a fake body!" ”

After he reacted, he hurriedly turned around, but saw that Ran Li's true body had rushed out dozens of steps and went straight to Li Jiajia in the distance!

Ye Qiuyang scolded secretly, this old bald donkey must have seen that I would save Li Jiajia, so he wanted to grab the girl and blackmail me into letting him go, it was really despicable!

Simply, Murong Qingxue and Zhou Tai both stood by Li Jiajia's side.

They stopped in front of Li Jiajia at the same time, one brandished the weeping spirit whip, and the other smashed down the king sword.

The cultivation of the two of them was not weak in the first place, plus the old monk had just been injured by Ye Qiuyang, so he forcibly repelled Ran Li!

Ran Li finally stabilized his footing, his face was ugly, he knew that he could not be an opponent if he was fighting head-on, and now the strategy failed again, so he turned around, planning to escape over the wall.

Ye Qiuyang scolded,

"Old bald donkey, don't you want to run!"

When he was about to chase after him, outside the Fasheng Temple, a majestic aura suddenly smashed in, smashing Ran Li back who was jumping in mid-air!

"Boom-"

Ran Li flew dozens of meters before falling to the ground, spurting several mouthfuls of blood from his mouth.

At the same time, a perfect figure that could not be covered by even a wide monk's robe jumped in directly from outside the Fasheng Temple and fell to the ground.

When Dingyuan saw this person, he immediately saluted,

"The disciple of Fayuan Dingyuan, I have seen the abbot!"

Murong Qingxue wondered,

"Your big abbot, why are you here too?"

Dingyuan said,

"Amitabha, didn't I say before we acted, I have already reported the fact that the real flower thief is not dead to the abbot."

"Presumably, the great abbot went to Fayu Nunnery and didn't see us, so he chased it all the way."

The abbot Zhaixin's face was covered with a white veil, and only a pair of eyes were revealed, looking at Ran Li on the ground, and said,

"Amitabha, Ran Li, I really didn't expect that the rampant flower thief would actually be you!"

She frowned slightly, and lamented,

"Ran Li, speaking of which, you are also a poor nun who grew up, and you should have a good heart, why do you want to do such a thing that is worthy of the Buddha and the common people?"

Ran Li wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, and got up from the ground tremblingly,

"Why? Why, you ask? ”

"Can I say I don't want to die?"

"Why, why can you, an old thing, rely on the relics left by the first three great abbots, immortal and immortal, and your cultivation will increase dramatically!"

"And I have done good deeds all my life, but in the end, I have to run out of yang life because of the injury of the demon subjugation, and my cultivation has plummeted!"

His voice was a little crazy,

"Until...... It wasn't until I found a scripture book in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion that recorded forbidden arts, which said that as long as a woman who constantly changes her virgin body comes to Yin and Yang dual cultivation, she can not only continue her yang life, but also improve her cultivation! ”

"At the beginning, I secretly captured a disciple of Fayu'an, and practiced it with the mentality of trying, and after I found that the effect was remarkable, I never stopped."

"Sure enough, it's only been less than two months, and I have not only renewed my yang life, but my cultivation has also recovered to the lower grade of the Heavenly Master."

"If it goes on like this, in just a few years, I will be able to skyrocket my cultivation, and in the future, I will even be able to reach Tianzun!"

"When the time comes, I will be able to put you, an old immortal, down, and I will be the abbot!"

Speaking of this, Ran Li coughed twice and looked at Ye Qiuyang and them with red eyes,

"It's all your fault! If it weren't for the fact that a few of you came out halfway and ruined my good deeds, how could I be where I am today! ”

Ye Qiuyang pursed the corners of his mouth,

"Old bald donkey, what are you doing with all this nonsense? If you see that I'm not happy, you will come to me, and if you have the ability, you will come! ”

The great abbot fasted his heart and put his palms together,

"Amitabha, sins and sins."

"Ran Li, are you worthy of the Buddha by doing this!"

"Buddha?"

Hearing this, Ran Li looked up to the sky and laughed wildly,

"the Buddha!"

"Where was the Buddha when my longevity was exhausted? Where was the Buddha when my cultivation plummeted? ”

"I have worshiped the Buddha all my life, why didn't he help me when I needed it most, and only came out to restrain me when I was about to succeed!"

Zhai Xin shook his head helplessly,

"Amitabha, Ran Li, you are hopeless!"

Ran Li looked at Zhai Xin with lewd ~ evil eyes, and said with a smile,

"Zhaixin, your cultivation is so high, you said that if I cultivate with you yin and yang, will the effect be more significant?"

Zhaixin, who had been soft-voiced and soft-spirited before, finally became angry after hearing this, and she raised her willow eyebrows,

"Presumptuous!"

I didn't see how Zhai Xin moved, but she still came to Ran Li and slapped it with one palm!

"Poof—"

Ran Li once again raised his head to the sky and spewed out a blood flower, flew out of several meters and smashed on the pillar.

After a while, he struggled to get up from the ground, and shouted hoarsely,

"Disciples, don't come out to protect me yet!"

Li Jiajia snorted coldly,

"You wicked man, do you think those disciples can still protect you after they know that you are a flower thief?"

Before the words fell, the monks of the entire Fasheng Temple all rushed out of their respective rooms with torches, surrounding Ye Qiuyang, Zhai Xin and others.

Dingyuan scolded,

"Bold, do you know that the great abbot is here, and your abbot has committed a deep sin, and you dare to protect it?!"

The monks remained still.

Li Jiajia said loudly,

"Hey! Don't you understand, that Ran Li is a flower thief! The flower thief who killed many of his sisters and sisters! ”

However, no matter what they said, this group of monks of Fasheng Temple were unswervingly in front of Ran Li.

"Hahaha-"

Ran Li laughed,

"Zhaixin, do you think your status as a great abbot will work in my Fasheng Temple!"

"What are you still doing in a daze, give it to me, kill them, kill them all!"

With the old monk's order, the group of disciples drew their weapons from their waists and sleeve robes and slaughtered everyone.

Zhai Xin planned to kill the chicken and make an example of the monkey, so he slapped a palm on the heavenly spirit cover of a little monk.

The little monk screamed to the end, and died in the blink of an eye.

Immediately after, a grimace was seen emerging from the center of his eyebrows......

(The fourth update, which will continue to be added tomorrow)

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