"Yes, that's it!"

The cyan sword shadow dispersed, revealing a middle-aged thin Taoist man in a navy blue robe, with a skinny face of the Chinese character, and the cold eyes under the sword eyebrows were directed directly at Zhou Yitang, who was respectfully saluting him, but just after asking in a hoarse voice, Su Yi, who was completely ignored by him on the other side, rubbed over, and after a salute from Zhou Yitang, he handed over the black and white crystal without hesitation. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Qinyi's right-hand man, and Qinyi have a life-saving friend in distress!"

Although he lowered his head slightly, and his hands held the crystallization into an offering, when the middle-aged Taoist's gaze came, the horror in Su's pre-consciousness instantly exploded, and the cold hairs on his body stood up in an instant.

After forcibly suppressing several strange fires in the body, Su Yi held down the jade giant wolf who was about to run away with a low roar, and when the green jade prayer for death on the top of his head had broken out at any time to save his life, Zhou Zhou Tang on the opposite side took the crystallization in Su Yi's hand, bowed down and moved to the middle-aged Taoist, and began to carefully inspect the object while explaining in a low voice.

"Humph!"

Humming lightly, he withdrew his gaze staring at Su Yi, and after glancing at the crystals that Zhou Zhou Tang had repeatedly checked, he turned his head to look at Xun Qinyi, who seemed to be unconscious in the room, frowned and glanced for a moment before retracting his gaze again, but the next moment, his body appeared in the room in a flash, and he swept straight past Xun Qinyi, who was still not moving, and walked to the side of the sealing circle in a few small steps.

After walking around the magic circle for a small half circle, it was not until Zhou Zhou Tang finished checking and put away the crystals that he slowly walked to Su Yi's side, and when they looked at this side together, the middle-aged Daoist withdrew his gaze for exploration, and took out a fist-sized bronze mirror after taking out a half-step back.

After gently throwing it to the center of the circle, the bronze mirror began to rotate slowly, and gradually, in a cloud of faint light, a figure the size of a human head condensed above the bronze mirror.

"Smoke miasma!"

The figure was completely formed in a few breaths, and it was a purple-robed old man with crane hair and a childish face, and glanced around with his white hair, the purple-robed old man whispered a few words, and his eyes were fixed on the sealing circle on the ground, and he frowned for a while before looking up at the silent middle-aged emaciated Taoist on the side.

"There are some magic patterns and nodes that have been tampered with, very few..."

After saying that, the purple-robed old man's gaze was fixed on the magic circle again.

"There are some loopholes, not big, but very troublesome, huh?

With a sigh of surprise, the body of the purple-robed old man suddenly changed, and after turning into the size of an adult, he slowly floated to a point in the southeast corner of the magic circle, and this point was the end of Zhou Zhoutang's sword.

"Hehe, it's really a bird all day long, and I'm finally picked up by a goose!"

With a low smile, he glanced at the middle-aged Taoist who was still stiff and unchanged on the side, and the purple-robed old man stretched out his hand to his feet, and in an instant, a trace of white, like smoke and dust, slowly floated out, lingering for a moment and then slowly collapsed into the surrounding darkness.

"This back door has been completely contaminated, no, it should be said that it has been completely sanctified, hehe! either destroy it, or..."

Explaining, the sarcasm on the face of the purple-robed old man became more and more intense, until the face of the middle-aged Taoist on the opposite side showed impatience and even coldness for the first time, and then he chuckled and turned over and retracted into the bronze mirror.

"Nankui Ghost Wood Garden, this year's share!"

As soon as he stretched out his hand and grabbed it, the bronze mirror floating in mid-air flew back into his hand, and the middle-aged Taoist stared at the sealing circle on the ground and said in a deep voice.

"Not enough!"

After being cold for half a minute, the bronze mirror in the Taoist's hand flashed a trace of white, and the voice of the purple-robed old man floated out faintly.

"Three years!"

"Old ghost Aoki, don't get an inch!!"

There was a hint of cyan flashing on his face, and there were even seven or eight cyan sword shadows behind him buzzing and whispering about to appear, the middle-aged Taoist gritted his teeth and looked at the bronze mirror in his hand for a while, but finally pursed the corners of his mouth, and after resisting the sword shadow that was about to erupt behind him, he spit out a breath of turbid air.

"This year, plus half of next year!, or I'd rather give up this resource point!"

"Okay, okay! After all, it is the source of a doom, and it is also our duty to suppress such monsters!"

As soon as the words fell, the purple-robed old man conjured up again, and as the bronze mirror flew to the sealing circle from the palm of the middle-aged Taoist, Aoki Old Dao not only looked like he had suffered a big loss, but also put on a righteous face, and began to carefully check and repair the magic circle on the ground, and in just a quarter of an hour, the position of the bronze mirror finally stopped at the point where it was pierced by Zhou Zhoutang's sword.

"It's really a wonderful magic structure, and it actually has a bit of Westerner flavor, wonderful!"

After going around a few small circles, Aoki Lao Dao chuckled a few words of praise and turned his head to look at the middle-aged Taoist.

"Don't think about mixing crystals, Erneng heart core or divine power crystal?"

"Ereng, Heart Core!"

With a cold face, the middle-aged Taoist glanced at the two Zhou Zhou Tang who had been staring cautiously at this side, and then after the two of them bowed their heads in horror, they turned their heads and gritted their teeth and said.

"Hey, hey, smart choice!"

There was another strange laugh, and Aoki Lao Dao immediately made a magic circle out of thin air, and in the next second, a piercing and terrifying ghost howl screamed from under the magic circle, accompanied by a slight rumbling roar, and the entire building shook in vain a few times before stabilizing.

"Get me out!!"

The illusory body suddenly condensed, and in the middle of Lao Dao's low shout, a trace of white light poured out from a certain point of the magic circle, and gradually converged into a white light band, the light band spread, and when it was almost about to touch the ceiling, Aoki Lao Dao suddenly made a move, grabbed the lower end of the light belt and pulled it suddenly, as if tearing a real ribbon, directly uprooted this white light band, and then stuck it into a ball under the rubbing of both hands, and then swallowed it directly.

"Phew!"

After eating the light band for a few seconds, Aoki Lao Dao's face was bitter, and when he opened his mouth, a trace of white was highlighted, and the white fled into the distance like a living thing, but he didn't go far before he was bitten by a protruding black ball in Aoki's old road, and after tearing a few times, it was completely swallowed and pulled back into his mouth.

"Phew, phew, phew, it's really not ordinary, no wonder you can only be a spirit of repression for the rest of your life!"

After spitting a few more times in a row, the figure of the old Dao had already returned to a semi-virtual state again, and after carefully scanning the magic circle on the ground, he turned back to look at the middle-aged Daoist.

"Gu Jianyi, I don't need to send someone to get the reward! Or, next year's garden fair, I can use half of the resources in exchange for one of my disciples' participation..."

"I'll send someone to your land!"

But before he finished speaking, the middle-aged Taoist waved his hand to interrupt Aoki's words and said in a cold voice.

"Hey, that's good, that's good!!"

Still smiling in a low voice, Aoki plunged into the bronze mirror again, and this time the bronze mirror spun directly and flew straight out of the room, disappearing into the darkness of its own accord.