After coming out of the Seventh Aunt, Wu Xuanlin's face was still very ugly.

Just the thought of that image made him sick.

Mao Xiaofeng and Ma Xinyi also knew that it was a taboo for Wu Xuanlin, so they tacitly agreed not to mention the topic again.

After saying goodbye to Qigu, the three of them went straight to the Bahu Daoist.

After all, it's possible that this is about the Necromancer.

This is already a bit beyond their capabilities, and they must inform the Bahu Daoist and listen to his opinion.

When Wu Xuanlin and the others found the Bahu Daoist, he was at the First Cultivation Master.

is taking care of the seriously ill Master Yixiu with Yan Yirou.

In any case, Master Yixiu was injured in order to help himself, and he had to show something.

The Bahu Daoist was afraid that the master of a cultivation would be bored, so he deliberately came here to nag him.

After Wu Xuanlin and the others found the Bahu Daoist, they did not hide it at all, and reacted all the situations to the Bahu Daoist.

After listening to what Wu Xuanlin and them said, the Bahu Daoist was silent for a moment, and then nodded and said:

"According to what you said, there is a high probability that this is the work of the evil soul mage."

When talking about the four words of evil soul mage, the Bahu Daoist couldn't help but grit his teeth a little.

After all, Master Yixiu's injuries were due to the other party.

In both public and private, he wants to seek justice from the evil soul mage.

However, he was not blinded by hatred, and thought carefully about what to do.

"Fellow cultivator, do you estimate how much the evil soul mage was injured, and how much strength does he have left?"

After learning the news of the evil soul mage, the Bahu Daoist was not in a hurry to find the other party and then solve the other party.

Instead, he asked about the current strength of the evil soul mage.

"Amitabha, if the poor monk is not wrong, the evil soul mage will be a little less injured than the poor monk."

"The strength of the poor monk is less than 30% of what he was in his heyday."

"And that evil soul mage, at the lowest is fifty percent of his strength left, and if he is the highest, it shouldn't exceed seventy percent."

After hearing the question of the Bahu Daoist.

Master Yixiu carefully recalled the battle between the two last night, and then made an estimate.

When the Bahu Daoist heard that the remaining strength of the evil soul mage might only be fifty percent.

There was a gleam in his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

Seeing the appearance of Bahu Dao like this, as an old friend for many years.

Master Yixiu could almost guess what was going on in his mind.

"Brother Dao, are you thinking about ......?"

Master Yixiu asked cautiously.

The Bahu Taoist nodded and said seriously:

"That's right, I have such an idea, as for the specifics, I have to discuss with everyone before making a decision."

He said this, and then looked at Wu Xuanlin and the others.

"I already know about this, you guys did a good job, go back and rest first."

"Evil Soul Dao people are not something you can deal with now."

"I have my own arrangements for this, and as for how to do it, I will inform you tomorrow."

Obviously, the Bahu Daoist had already decided that this was done by the Evil Soul Daoist.

I was already thinking about how to deal with the Evil Soul Dao Leader.

I saw the Bahu Taoist and the master of Yixiu playing dumb riddles there.

Wu Xuanlin and the others were puzzled, and they didn't understand what kind of medicine they were selling in their gourd.

However, since the Bahu Daoist didn't say it, they didn't want to ask too much, so they couldn't choke him by the neck and force him to say it.

Moreover, they believe that the Bahu Taoist has his own measure.

For such an important matter, he must have his own plans.

Since he has already said that he will inform everyone tomorrow, it doesn't matter if he waits for another day.

Thinking so, Wu Xuanlin and the others still obediently retreated, waiting for the arrangement of the Bahu Daoist.

……

Early the next morning, all the people of the Maoshan faction were called together for a meeting again.

As for those who came to help the fist, except for the first cultivation master, the rest of the people had already dispersed.

Hearing that it was another meeting, the juniors of the Maoshan faction were a little unhappy.

What they hate the most is this kind of meeting.

There are many elders here, and I don't have a chance to speak at all.

I can only stand there like a pillar, as boring as I want.

Even Wu Xuanlin and them, after experiencing it twice, felt a little boring.

When everyone arrives, all the juniors will immediately enter a state of sleepwalking in the world.

They thought they were still standing on the sidelines and listening today.

But who knows, as soon as the Bahu Taoist opened his mouth, he scared all the younger generations.

"I asked you to come with me this time because I discussed it with your masters and decided to give you a chance to practice."

The words of the Bahu Daoist are obviously said to all the juniors.

Hearing the words of the Bahu Daoist, everyone who was still listless immediately pricked up their ears.

They could never have imagined that they would wake up early in the morning and hear such a powerful news.

At the same time, they are also quite curious about the experience that the Bahu Daoist said.

However, Wu Xuanlin and the others glanced at each other, and roughly guessed what the experience of the Bahu Daoist was talking about.

"It's really a big deal, he actually used a bull like the evil soul mage to train the juniors, and the third uncle is not afraid that there will be any accidents?"

"Although these people present can't be said to be the future of Maoshan, if there is any damage, I'm afraid it will be difficult."

Wu Xuanlin muttered in his heart.

From the words of the Bahu Daoist yesterday, combined with the experience he just said.

It is not difficult for Wu Xuanlin to guess that the experience that the Bahu Daoist said is to deal with the evil soul mage.

Although no one has ever seen an evil soul mage, his strength is beyond doubt.

It's not something that any junior can deal with at all.

Now the Bahu Daoist actually uses him as a junior experience, if he can't do it, but he will die.

Thinking so, Wu Xuanlin couldn't help but glance at the courage of the Bahu Daoist.

Sure enough, when Wu Xuanlin was secretly thinking about it.

The Bahu Daoist has already said the content of this trial.

"Everyone must know that the evil soul mage and the master of the first cultivation have been seriously injured in the battle."

"I thought he had been thousands of miles away, but I didn't expect him to still make waves in this Guangdong City."

"Yesterday, Xin Yi and the others discovered that the Evil Soul Mage had used the Nine Yin Gathering Yang Evil Method to resurrect his disciple."

"We must not tolerate this kind of demonic way that has lost its conscience."

"After our overnight discussions, we have decided to let you deal with the evil soul mage and completely destroy this demon."

"This will also be an assessment of your experience by our elders."

The words of the Bahu Taoist were impassioned, but all the juniors were terrified when they heard it.

The Evil Soul Mage, who is an existence of the same level as the Bahu Daoist, is a bull who can injure a master of a cultivator.

But such a powerful existence actually let himself be dealt with by a group of small shrimps.

This is completely just a group of trumpets who have just come out of the novice village to fight the boss, which is not much different from sending them to death.