Chapter 187: Protecting You for Life

Hearing the middle-aged Taoist priest say that prophecy, of course the tall man knew, because it was his master who made this prophecy, and he also just knew about this prophecy, and when he was first told, he thought that the demon lord was Luo Yu.

Because Luo Yu was picked up by his master from outside, and taught him to learn Buddhism, but he didn't let him shave, but just gave him a task to protect Luo Xue to find the Buddha's heart, no matter how you look at it, it seems that he is using Buddhism and protection to smooth out and overcome the evil in Luo Yu's heart.

But now that the middle-aged Taoist priest raised this, did he want to say that Yin Feng was the demon lord? The tall man thought about it and felt that it was very possible, or he hoped in his heart that it was true: "This Yin Feng can drive the Nether Fire, and use the Nether Fire to burn so many so-called zombies, but according to my induction, those are not zombies at all, but the soul is controlled, and it can be completely saved, I don't believe that with his Taoism, I can't see this." He knew that those people could be saved, but he still burned them all to death, and burned the entire town with one fire, isn't the murderous intent too heavy? ”

The middle-aged Taoist priest was silent, not arguing for Yin Feng at all, or directing the attention of the tall man to Yin Feng, which was exactly what he hoped for, after all, there was a person who could control the Netherfire on the mountain, which would have a bad impact on their master, plus Yin Feng always didn't speak, and the whole person felt gloomy, so most people on the mountain didn't like Yin Feng very much.

The old Taoist priest glanced at the middle-aged Taoist priest, and the middle-aged Taoist priest quickly reined in his thoughts, no more, he knew that he had already made the master displeased by doing this.

The old Taoist priest shook off the dust and looked at the tall man: "There are countless souls in this world, but all of them are injured, none of them are complete, I can't say that they are originally incomplete souls, how can I say that I am a killer who does not save Yin Feng when he sees death?" ”

The tall man bowed down to the old Taoist priest and said, "As we all know, Nether Fire is extremely harmful to souls, but how do you know if these mutilated souls are incomplete in the first place, or are they caused by being burned by Nether Fire?" ”

The old Taoist priest sighed lightly and turned to look at the fire: "Are you representing Buddhism to include Yin Feng as the object of suspicion?" ”

"Don't dare." The tall man saluted again: "The little monk is slight, how can he represent Buddhism." ”

"No, that's not the case......" a faint voice sounded from the side.

Everyone followed the sound to see, it was Luo Yu who had woken up, and obviously heard their words, wanting to defend Yin Feng, he staggered to his feet, his movements were very difficult, originally he had a great loss against the demons, and the tall man wanted to help him before, but it caused the instability of qi and blood in his body, and he was seriously injured under the backlash, and now it is difficult to say a word if his breath is unstable.

"Yin Feng he ......" is not the reincarnation of the Demon Lord, I am, those souls are incomplete, and it is not caused by Yin Feng's Netherfire burning, but those people took away the souls of the people in this town, and put them into the formation on the poster after transformation, so they are not saved at all, and they all have Gu worms for manipulation, the Gu worms are very powerful, and the concealment is very high, except for using this way of fire, I am afraid there is no other way to deal with it......

Luo Yu wanted to say a lot of things, but he didn't say anything except those three words, because before he could say it, he was hit by an extremely fast blood-colored beam, and even the little uncle with extraordinary skills didn't save him, but just had time to dodge over and support him, so that he wouldn't fall to the ground.

Luo Yu's eyes widened and looked at the figure who came out of the fire and attacked him, he desperately wanted to see clearly, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't do it, before he closed his eyes, the last thing he saw was that the tall senior brother saw that he was injured by a sneak attack, and rushed up in anger and fought with the man, and the middle-aged Taoist priest also rushed up to help.

That person, isn't Yin Feng?

He must have read it wrong, right?

Luo Yu's injury was too serious, but in the end, he didn't resist, and slowly closed his eyes with such a thought......

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"Hey, Er Fat, why are you still sleeping, wake up!"

In a firewood room, a little fat man in a white robe lay asleep on the firewood stack, and a gray-robed young man next to him kicked him a few times, leaving a few footprints on his white robe.

However, no matter how the gray-robed young man kicked it, the little fat man lying on the firewood pile did not react, he was a little annoyed, and looked at several young men in the same gray robe standing on the side: "Why can't this guy get it?" Is there anything any way any of you can do? ”

A young man stepped forward and bowed down to look at the gray-robed young man on the firewood stack: "Brother Junyi, when they drugged him, they thought that since this guy was valued by Taizu, there must be something extraordinary, so the medicine was a little heavier, but they didn't expect him to be too useless, and he hadn't woken up for two days." ”

Junyi "cut" disdainfully, and kicked the little fat man again: "He is a waste, the ancestor of my Weisheng family is a great cultivator, who has made a great name in the world and established the Weisheng family, most of the children of the family are extremely talented in cultivation, and the most unfortunate can also cultivate martial arts and become a strong martial artist." But he's good, he can't practice, and he can't practice martial arts, such a waste has been treated differently by Taizu, I really don't know what shit luck he has taken! ”

A gray-robed young man said sourly; "I heard that his father was the most valued son of Taizu back then, and his talent was also extremely high, and he practiced for less than ten years, and he reached a point where most people in the world looked up to."

Another gray-robed young man pursed his lips disdainfully: "But he hasn't taken a fancy to a demon girl, and he has this waste when he combines with that demon girl!" He also perished because of this body, and his cultivation was ruined! This second fat is such a waste, it must be because the bloodline of the demon clan has affected his bloodline......"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Junyi interrupted him and reminded him with a serious face: "These things can be said to be known to the world, but you must not say them in front of outsiders, otherwise it will definitely be a catastrophe for my micro-living family!" ”

The gray-robed young man had a lot of cold sweat on his forehead, and he also knew that these words could not be said nonsense, but just now it was also a moment of brain fever, so he said that, seeing Junyi reminding him, he quickly lowered his head.

Another gray-robed young man saw that the atmosphere was a little stiff, and stepped forward to look at Junyi and smiled flatteringly: "The name of our Weisheng family cultivator is two words, and the name of the martial artist is one word, but this fat man is good, the name is actually three words, this is something that has not been done for thousands of years, I really don't know what Taizu and his old man think, even if there is a name is the glory of three words, it should be given to the most talented Brother Junyi of our generation." ”

Junyi smiled proudly, his face was serious, all of them were self-satisfied, he was the most talented person in this generation, he was given the name Junyi by Taizu, how could the future be comparable to others, especially this waste fat man?

But as soon as he saw the fat man sleeping dead on the firewood stack, Junyi was angry, although this guy is a waste, but Taizu values him, they can only tease him like this, and then they don't dare to go too far: "When will he be able to withdraw this medicinal property?" It would be too boring if he didn't wake up, and besides, if it took too long and someone found out that he was gone, it wouldn't be good. ”

Especially Taizu, Taizu has to see this fat man almost every day, and if he can't see it, he will definitely look for it, if he finds out that they are fascinated by this fat man and take it away, they will definitely not be able to eat and walk around.

The gray-robed young man who was patting the sycophants thought for a while and made a suggestion: "Splash it with spiritual water, we also use the most common drug, and the concentration of spiritual water can be lifted with a higher concentration." ”

Junyi nodded, looked at the fat man who slept like a dead pig, and knew that he had to help him relieve it, because his condition was too powerful in the drug, and the general concentration of spiritual water was useless, and among these people, his talent was the best, and his cultivation was naturally the highest, and only he could gather a high concentration of spiritual water.

Junyi raised his hand with an awkward face, he didn't expect them to want to trick this guy, but before he could do it, he had to help him unload the drug first, and when he woke up, he must let him kneel down and learn to bark!

A water balloon slowly condensed in Junyi's palm, as the water balloon slowly became larger, his hands trembled a little, the water polo technique is very simple, a beginner can condense it, but to condense the spiritual water, you have to infuse the aura into the water balloon, this is a difficult operation, that is, he can't do it easily.

When the water balloon gathered to the size of a baby's head, Junyi couldn't support it anymore, and smashed the water balloon that could break at any time to the fat man who was still asleep.

Unexpectedly, the scene when the fat man opened his eyes and woke up did not appear, the fat man just snorted twice, licked his mouth, turned over and continued to sleep.

"Come again!" Junyi felt that the fat man was slapping him in the face, glared at him, and raised his hand again.

"No need." A voice came from the doorway, interrupting his movements.

Everyone looked up, only to see a young man in a black suit walking in, they saw the person clearly, and suddenly their faces changed, especially the two teenagers, cold sweat came down.

"Wei Shengyan, what are you doing here!" Junyi's face was pale, and he didn't know if he had just gathered the spiritual water and consumed it excessively, or if he was afraid of the black-clothed young man named Wei Shengyan.

"Take him back." Wei Shengyan pointed at the fat man lying on the haystack with his chin, and then walked in front of several gray-robed teenagers, who all hurriedly bent down and saluted, calling "Brother Yan", no one dared to straighten up, and no one dared to look at him.

Looking at the black-clothed young man who walked to the haystack, Junyi gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Youwei Yan, don't think I'm afraid of you, I'm the most talented person in the generation of the Weisheng family, and the future leader of the family, and you are at best just a wild boy picked up by the head of the family from outside, don't think that your surname Weisheng is the Weisheng family!" ”

"It's not up to you whether my surname is Weisheng or not, it's not up to you to decide whether it's a member of Weisheng's family, don't say what the future holds, if you can beat me now, just come." As he spoke, a domineering sword intent burst out from Wei Shengyan's body, almost cutting off the surrounding space, and the next moment the sword intent disappeared and turned into an indomitable momentum, several teenagers in the firewood room were almost out of breath by the domineering momentum, but they knew that this was already the result of Wei Shengyan's mercy.

And the first to bear the brunt, Junyi, who was standing in front of Wei Shengyan, was rushed by the momentum that erupted from Wei Shengyan's body, his chest churned, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, which made him feel more comfortable, Junyi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Wei Shengyan, and his eyes were full of fear.

"Let's go!" glanced at Wei Shengyan hatefully, Junyi also knew that this time would not be able to be recovered for a while, not to mention that he couldn't beat Wei Shengyan, he didn't even dare to find someone to help, after all, he made a mistake first.

Several teenagers in the firewood room glanced at Wei Shengyan, and then they all followed Junyi, who had already walked out of the door, Wei Shengyan ignored them, and just said lightly: "Wei Shengxuan, Wei Shenghong, go back and receive the punishment yourself." ”

The two teenagers who had run out of the door who were in a cold sweat when Wei Shengyan first came trembled and responded "yes", they didn't dare to refuse, let alone pretend not to hear, otherwise what was waiting for them would not be the punishment of the family.

Wei Shengyan jumped on the haystack and gently wiped off the water stains on the face of the fat man who was still sleeping with his hands, and then saw the footprints on the fat man's body, he made a move, looked up at the direction where the teenagers left, and there was murderous intent in his eyes, but he quickly took it away.

Wei Shengyan patted the fat man's clothes and patted the footprints away, he knew that the white robe that the fat man was wearing was made of rare ice silk in the world, not only could he remove the stains by patting it when it was dirty, but also had extraordinary defense, so the few feet of Wei Shengyi did not bring any harm to the fat man, but his insulting approach still made Wei Shengyan very unhappy, and he wanted to kill people.

"I said, you save me once, I will protect you for the rest of your life. In the future, I will strengthen your protection and will not let you suffer this kind of grievance again! ”

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