Looking at the flute that suddenly appeared, Li Nanshan frowned, and then shook it casually, brought out a gust of wind, and directly rolled the flute out.

No matter who it is, there is no way to stop him from killing Wuchen today!

The city is what it is today because it is dust-free. If you don't kill him, Li Nanshan will be unable to eliminate the hatred in his heart!

"Today, no one can save you, I said!"

Li Nanshan raised Wuchen again, ready to take the lead in him and end the matter!

But when Li Nanshan lifted Wuchen up again, a golden light came directly towards Li Nanshan. In desperation, Li Nanshan could only dodge sideways, stretched out his middle index finger and lightly tapped on the flute, and then flicked his fingers and flew the flute out.

If it weren't for the fact that this flute didn't have killing intent, otherwise Li Nanshan would have destroyed it directly.

Although this flute could not cause any damage to Li Nanshan, the successive harassments interrupted Li Nanshan's rhythm of killing Wuchen, which was enough to make Li Nanshan annoyed.

"If you dare to stop it again, be careful that I burn you with a fire!" Seeing that the flute was about to come up to stop it, Li Nanshan glared at it directly, and then said coldly.

The flute seemed to understand Li Nanshan's threat, and flew halfway towards Li Nanshan, then immediately stopped, and took two steps back like a frightened child.

Although Li Nanshan didn't know why this flute wanted to save Wuchen, he was too lazy to delve into these problems at this time.

"That's it!"

Li Nanshan said, and he was going to kill Wuchen again.

But the flute appeared again, it did not directly stop Li Nanshan this time, but came to Li Nanshan's face, the lower half of the flute suddenly bent down, kneeling on the ground like a person, and then the upper half also bent down, and kept knocking on the ground. When connected like this, it looks like a person kneeling on the ground and kowtowing constantly.

Seeing this scene, Li Nanshan squinted his eyes, casually sealed the dustless cultivation, and then threw him aside, came directly to the flute, squatted down, and looked at it with a curious expression.

"Do you understand me?"

As soon as Li Nanshan's words fell, the flute nodded.

"Okay, I see that you are quite spiritual, so I will reason with you." Li Nanshan said, and simply sat down next to the flute. The current dustless no longer poses any threat to him. Not to mention the current dustlessness, if he gets serious, even the dustless in his heyday is as weak as an ant in front of Li Nanshan.

"Since this dustless Buddha and Demon Island was hiding from you at the beginning, and now you want to save him, then it proves that you know each other. Since you know each other, let me ask you, do you think this Wuchen is a qualified monk? ”

When the flute heard this, he immediately shook his head.

This result was also expected by Li Nanshan, with a smile on his face, he nodded slowly.

"Then let me ask you again, is he a good man?"

The flute still shook his head, and there was no doubt about this.

Do you think his guilt can be forgiven? In the past, he destroyed the ancient Buddhist temple and killed many people; And now, you look at the past, and it's devastated. ”

Hearing this, Dizi shook his head as well.

When Li Nanshan saw its reaction, he smiled, patted the ash on his hand, stood up and walked towards Wuchen.

But after only two steps, the flute stood in front of Li Nanshan again.

"You're challenging my temper." Li Nanshan is patient, it doesn't mean that Li Nanshan can always be patient, he has finished his good words, and he can be regarded as benevolent and righteous, if this flute doesn't know what to do, Li Nanshan doesn't mind destroying it.

Since this is the case, he no longer left his hand, and directly grabbed the flute, ready to break it directly. Just as he was about to make a move, Wuchen, who was sealed by Li Nanshan and thrown aside, rushed out, covered in blood, like a beast, directly crashed into Li Nanshan, and then hugged his waist, wanting to carry Li Nanshan up and have an over-the-shoulder fall!

When his cultivation was still there, he didn't have any way to take Li Nanshan, let alone not be able to use his cultivation now.

Li Nanshan snorted coldly, his legs seemed to be stuck to the ground, no matter how hard Wuchen tried, Li Nanshan still didn't move.

On the contrary, it was dustless, and was directly lifted up by Li Nanshan and smashed into the distance.

Li Nanshan quickly came to Wuchen, who was rolling all over the ground, and he raised his fist and was about to drop a punch, when suddenly the golden light soared, and the cyan color of the original flute disappeared, replaced by a golden bone flute.

"Amitabha, Lord Zhao, spare his life!"

A familiar voice appeared, Li Nanshan looked at the flute with some confusion, and as for Wuchen, he buried his head in the ground, as if he had no face to look at this disciple.

With the bloom of golden light, a figure also appeared on the flute.

This is an old monk, dressed in a yellow introduction, with a solemn appearance, sitting on the flute with a smile on his face. It's just that this figure is like a puff of smoke, and it seems that it will dissipate as soon as the wind blows.

Li Nanshan looked at the old monk, sighed, bowed slightly to him and said, "Master, it turned out to be you!" ”

This person was Wuchen's master back then, that is, he asked Li Nanshan to help with Wuchen, but unfortunately, they still failed.

"This ...... It should be a touch of your obsession, right? Li Nanshan looked at the golden phantom and said with a frown.

"Well, it's an obsession, and it can also be counted as a demonic thought. Before I died, a wisp of obsession escaped, and then I was caught by my disciples and sealed in one of my original leg bones. It wasn't until I met the apprentice and Zhao Shizhu again that I woke up. ”

Although this old monk's obsession does not have the slightest resentment towards Wuchen, he even seems indifferent when he talks about the events of the year. But Li Nanshan understands how much damage the events of the year have caused to this master. His apprentice didn't even let go of even a wisp of his obsession.

No wonder the light emitted by this flute was able to save Kidd's life, presumably it was Wuchen who sealed his master's obsession in his leg bones and made the flute. Later, this thing was lost, and it was born with bamboo, and it was found that it was cut down and made into a flute.

With the Great War between the East and the West, this thing was snatched by the people of the Western battalion, and finally lost on a large ship, picked up by Kidd, and then handed over to Li Nanshan.

After going around in a circle, he still returned to his apprentice's side.

"Master, do you want to ask me to help you clean up the portal and kill this criminal?" Li Nanshan looked at the phantom that appeared on the flute and asked with a smile.

In fact, he already had the answer in his heart, and he knew that this master had come to intercede on behalf of his criminal, so he deliberately said the opposite.

"I want to ask Master Zhao to let the apprentice go." Although the master felt a little embarrassed, he still gritted his teeth and said.

Li Nanshan sighed, he didn't know what this Wuchen had done, he actually met such a good master, sighed and said, "Okay, but if you dissipate, then I will definitely kill him!" As long as you are there, I will not move him for a day! ”

Li Nanshan said, then turned his back and left this place for their master and apprentice.