I just want to make some money, and you want the life of a monk.

The faces of everyone present who watched this scene changed, although they didn't see the actual situation of Master Yan on the bed clearly, but they also saw the picture of the monk being threatened, and a few people who were less timid subconsciously wanted to run.

As soon as I turned around, I found that the door behind me had been blocked by a group of swordbearers who came out of nowhere.

"Teacher's ......"

Hong Yi's heart tightened, and he subconsciously looked at his teacher.

"It doesn't matter."

Wu Chong waved his hand, and all his attention at the moment was on the 'Yuanfa, above. After entering this place, this newly comprehended skill became more active, not only the picture of Hong Yi, but also the similar picture appeared on the door of the head of two people in the room.

One is Yan Qingqing, the young lady of the Yan family, and the other is her eldest brother Yan Can't.

These two people's fate is even better, Yan Qingqing's past content is mostly to learn and manage family affairs, and occasionally she will go to the temple to offer incense when she has free time, and she also believes in the 'Black Dangshan God,,Hong Yi met this way, but this understanding is one-sided, Yan Qingqing doesn't remember him, in her life, there are more people she has saved.

His eldest brother Yan can't be much more exciting.

Since he was a child, he has been worshiped in a Jianghu sect and grew up in the sect. When he first came down the mountain, he was full of spirits, and he also did a chivalrous man who hoeed the strong and helped the weak. It's a pity that the strength of the rivers and lakes is too deep, this big brother flashed his waist all of a sudden, a weak chicken in the Yuan Shen Realm, it is okay to deal with some idle people in the rivers and lakes, and the stronger ones will immediately hit the street.

After being captured by the Negative Sword Man Organization, the eldest prince immediately changed his court, and the three views were also distorted, and after three years of further study in the Negative Sword Man Organization, he completely became a diehard loyalist of the Negative Sword Man Organization. The main task of returning home this time is to help the organization gain a foothold in the Hee Kingdom region and spread the prestige of the Lord.

The poison on the head of the Yan family was given by him, a filial son. At the beginning, the head of the Yan family was actually saved, but the eldest prince found all kinds of excuses to procrastinate, causing the head of the Yan family to be terminally ill, and now he is no different from a dead man.

"Because I helped Hongyi, the 'fate' spread to the two of them, causing them to fall into this net. Yan Qingqing's brother and sister also entered this net because of their plot against Hong Yi, and they became people who were destined for me?" Wu Chong's eyes flashed with light, and based on the existing facts, he began to calculate the wonderful use of the fate method.

"No wonder those great monks opened their mouths and said, 'There is a fate with me, it turns out that there is really a fate.'"

The spread of this mysterious realm finally gave Wu Da Dang a little bit of the supernatural powers that an immortal cultivator should have, instead of a 'moral gentleman' who was full of muscles and only knew how to pick people with a big mouth. Of course, this is just an exaggeration, and Wu Da is also a master of several immortal arts, such as sprinkling beans into soldiers, sword control, etc.

The great monk who was under control could only suppress his emotions now, took out a bell from his sleeve, and began to shake it.

This bell is the treasure of the great monk, with the effect of concentrating and calming the mind, if you are a person who goes crazy in practice, the healing effect with this bell will be very good. ….

This great monk is not weak, and he is a strong man in the realm of heaven and man.

In the environment of the First Demon World, many forces can have access to the spirit world behind them, and obtain spiritual energy from the spirit world to improve their strength, which is why there are so many celestials. It's not that they're talented, it's that they have good resources. Most of these forces do not have 'higher beings' behind them, so their method of obtaining pure aura is to create night demons.

In this world, night demons are rampant, and these people are mostly responsible.

Because the stronger higher beings have basically entered the spirit world, in the spirit world, there are many ways to obtain pure aura. Many of them basically didn't return from the spirit realm very much, and after the martial arts refining gods, they began to chase immortality in the spirit realm.

Ten minutes later.

The sweat on the forehead of the great monk became more and more, and after consuming half of his internal strength, the great monk stopped.

"Monks are sparse and shallow......

"Is that the end of it?"

strict

Unable to interrupt the words of the great monk.

"One waste, go to the side and wait first, a few of you, come and try it too, and there will be a lot of rewards for curing it!"

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Under Yan's signal, the others had no choice but to go over for treatment.

These people dare to unveil the list, basically they have some real skills, but it's a pity that no matter how good their skills are, they can't come back to life. Like the original monks, everyone's treatment failed. Yan Qingqing, who was next to him, sighed in disappointment.

She didn't know that her father was dead, and she didn't think that her eldest brother would lie to her.

I only thought that my father was in a coma, because Yan couldn't move his hands and feet, every time Yan Qingqing went to check, the head of the Yan family still had a pulse. With Yan Qingqing's strength, he naturally couldn't see the mystery clearly.

"And you, who wants food!"

Yan couldn't set his eyes on Hong Yi at the end, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.

He already knew Hong Yi's identity, so naturally he couldn't have a good face. A beggar has no effect on the lord's plan, so kill it as soon as possible. Thinking of this, a trace of murderous intent flashed in Yan Wu's eyes.

"Go ahead, whatever you want."

Wu Chong watched quietly, not particularly anxious.

He knew these sword-bearers, and he had found them when he observed them before, and he thought that there would be no intersection, but he didn't expect to collide so quickly.

When Hong heard this, he had no choice but to walk over.

Unlike the others, he walked over and pinched the pulse of the Yan family master and began to pour True Yuan into it.

With Wu Chong's empowerment, Hong Yi's strength has improved very quickly, and it is now in the late stage of qi refining.

After Zhenyuan was poured into the body of the Yan family master, the evil qi on his face that was originally completely black and purple actually receded a little. The head of the Yan family, who had been judged dead by the great monk before, actually made a ghost move. This scene frightened Yan and couldn't kill his soul.

If this really cures the old man, will he, a 'filial son, still be able to live?

"What are you doing?"

Yan couldn't step forward and grabbed Hong Yi's hand.

"How dare you poison it."

Without thinking about it, a hat was buckled on Hong Yi's body.

"What poisoning? Big brother, are you mistaken......

Yan Qingqing was puzzled, she clearly saw her father's face much better just now, why did the eldest brother interrupt it, and said that Hong was poisoned.

"Little sister, don't be deceived by this beggar, he is a charlatan, he lives by abduction and deception on weekdays, what you just saw is his trick......

"Let him rule."

Before Yan couldn't finish speaking, the sword-bearer who had been holding the shoulder of the great monk before spoke.

"Lord?"

"I say...... Let him rule."

The swordbearer glanced at Yan Fu and repeated his previous words.

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