The middle-aged Taoist frowned slightly.

He knew very well the intention of the senior brother to send Long Qing back to Zhishouguan, and there was nothing wrong with what Long Qing said, but he knew better that even the senior brother probably couldn't imagine that Long Qing was so bold and vicious, and he couldn't imagine that he would dare to do so many rebellious things.

"If this is a path that Senior Brother has drawn for you, then you have now gone straight to the end of this path and come to the precipice, if this is the life that Senior Brother has arranged for you, then you have now deviated from his arrangement, beyond the bottom limit that everyone can bear. ”

The middle-aged Taoist said slowly.

Behind him was a steep cliff that no one knew how deep it was, and how deep the abyss was under the clouds.

"In the cave, in the process of absorbing the consciousness of a half-man, I was intoxicated, and my intoxication was mixed with fear, because, as I said then, there were no more rules or limits that could bind me. What the Lord has arranged is not necessarily correct, because as long as there is an arrangement, there are definite rules. ”

Long Qing looked at the light cyan Dao robe on the middle-aged Daoist, and remembered the cyan Dao robe on the Nanhai Boat Viewer, and couldn't help but show a trace of fear on his face, but after a while, the fear turned into relief after relief.

"The Lord probably can't imagine what will happen to me, because apart from ourselves, even we don't know our own mind, so how can we know what Haotian's will is?"

The middle-aged Taoist sighed and said, "Even the senior brother and the Great Priest of the Heavenly Oracle dare not speculate on Haotian's will, who in this world can really understand what the sky is thinking, and what qualifications do you have to say that you carry Haotian's instructions and attribute your sins to Haotian?"

Long Qing said: "The sins in the eyes of mortals may not exist in Haotian's mind. ”

"Maybe you're right. ”

The middle-aged Taoist looked at him and said, "But now that I am standing in front of you, I would like to know what kind of faith supported you not to kneel down and beg for mercy out of fear. But you are talking to me, do you really think that such a statement will allow me to let you leave with the Book of Heaven and the Holy Medicine?"

Long Qing said calmly: "If my mind is really Haotian's will, then Haotian's edict will be realized by me, how can Haotian let me die, if I die in the hands of my uncle today, it proves that my mind is not Haotian's will, in this case, I will lose the last hope." There is no point in continuing to live. So Uncle Shi, I really don't fear death, at least not for the time being. ”

The middle-aged Taoist said: "What you say is still reasonable. But words are to me what they are to you, and they have no meaning. Hand over the Book of Heaven and the Elixir, at least I won't kill you now. ”

"Of course, you will not kill me, because the Lord has at least placed some hope in me. ”

Long Qing glanced at his robe, felt the heavenly book and the small medicine bottle in his arms, and said: "There are no rules, there is no bottom, then there is no transaction, I have lost a lot, so I am now as greedy as a child." How can I be willing to hand over the candy I get?"

Then he raised his head, looked at the middle-aged Taoist and said, "Uncle Shi, have you ever seen the pictures of those poor children grabbing candy to eat? I didn't have a chance to see it in the palace or in the Xiling Temple before, but when I was a beggar, I saw it later, and it was even more lively than a beggar grabbing leftovers." It's even more poignant, even if those children have eaten enough, even if those candies are so cheap, even if those candies may not be of any use to them, they still have to eat desperately. Because they don't eat it, they may be eaten by other children. ”

The middle-aged Taoist was shocked when he heard this. Hurriedly said: "No!"

As soon as the words fell, he flicked his sleeves, and an extremely grand and pure aura suddenly rolled up countless amounts of heaven and earth vitality, turning into invisible ropes, and wanted to bind Longqing's body.

However, Long Qing already had a plan in his heart, so when he was speaking, he had already quietly crushed the small medicine bottle in his arms, and before the middle-aged Taoist breath attacked, even the medicine and the fragments of the medicine bottle in the palm of his hand were all stuffed into his mouth, with a weird smile, and he kept chewing hard.

It really looks like a poor kid desperately stuffing sugar into his mouth.

The fragments of the small medicine bottle were sharp, cutting through Longqing's mouth, some blood trickling down the corners of his lips, and more blood mixed with Tongtian pills and fragments into his abdomen.

The middle-aged Taoist figure was like a wind and willow, and he came to Longqing in an instant.

However, at this time, Long Qing had already finished taking the medicine, and even if he dissected his abdomen, it would be impossible for Tongtian Pill to come back to life.

The middle-aged Daoist's expression was extremely cold, and the anger in his eyes seemed to be about to erupt, burning Longqing to ashes.

Tongtian Pill can be said to be the most precious holy medicine in the world, even Zhishouguan has only a few pills, and with Chen Pipi leaving Zhishouguan, only the last pill is left.

Long Qing raised his pale face, looked at the middle-aged Taoist and said with a smile: "Uncle Shi, the only Tongtian Pill was eaten by me, if you kill me like this, at least this Tongtian Pill will be equivalent to the candy that fell into the dung pit, and there will be no more, and if you let me live, I can at least expect what kind of changes this Tongtian Pill will bring to me, I think for Daomen, this is the right choice." ”

The middle-aged Taoist squinted slightly, unable to see what was going on in his heart.

Stealing the holy medicine of the Daomen, of course, is an unforgivable capital crime, but from another point of view, once the medicine is taken by someone, then its preciousness is transferred to the person who takes the medicine, because no matter how angry it is, the medicine is no longer there, and now only the person who took the holy medicine remains, this is like the person who conceives the bi is guilty, but if the jade wall and the person become one, the person is the bi, not only innocent, but precious.

From the moment he saw the figure of the middle-aged Daoist, Long Qing had never expected to be able to escape from Zhishouguan with his own strength, not to mention the multiple injuries on his body now, even if he digested the terrifying cultivation of the devouring half-Daoist person, it was impossible to defeat this unfathomable uncle.

That is, from that moment on, he set this strategy, whether it was those words with passion and unwillingness, or the statement about Haotian's will, it was actually his cover-up, and what he wanted to do was always to take Tongtian Pill when the middle-aged Taoist was not paying attention.

Long Qing succeeded, he looked at the thoughtful middle-aged Taoist, smiled slightly, not very proud, just very satisfied with his calculation of the interests of the Daomen and the hearts of the people.

The Tongtian Pill gradually melted in his abdomen, turning into a spring stream-like fresh medicinal power, flowing slowly in his body, repairing the damaged and Yan zhòng's internal organs, and even began to moisturize the snow-capped mountain qi sea that had been somewhat dry after the rebuilding of the South China Sea.

Long Qing clearly felt this qiē, and even vaguely guessed that when all the medicinal power of the Tongtian Pill was transformed into his body, his snow-capped mountain qi sea would be completely restored as before, and at that time, coupled with the lifelong cultivation of the half-cut Daoist devoured in his body at this time, his realm would be able to return to its former peak state, and it would even be possible to directly cross that threshold and enter the realm of knowing fate!

Once you have lost everything, you can know how rare it is to regain it, and once brilliant, you can know how difficult it is to climb to the top again. Recalling the arrow on the snow cliff in the wasteland, the blood hole in his chest, moving towards the despair in the night, the steamed buns in the broken temple in the capital of Yan Kingdom, Longqing's eyes were slightly moist, and then he felt that his body seemed to be a little lighter, as if he was about to float.

Immediately afterwards, he found that this was not an illusion, nor an illusion, but the medicinal power circulating in his body, which was constantly washing away all the dirt and filth, washing away all the dust and mundane things that originally belonged to the world, and his person became lighter, and the light one really wanted to float up and float into the distance.

It was a kind of illusory feeling, it was the peerless medicinal power of the Tongtian Pill, which was gradually transformed into the collateral effect of the cultivator's breath, and the taste released by the medicine seemed to have turned into some kind of real gas, slowly seeping out of his pores, slowly enveloping his entire body.

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In the fluttering intoxication, Long Qing still did not forget those regrets, although with a seemingly simple, but in fact unbreakable inference, the danger of death was lifted, but he knew that he would probably be confined in the Zhishou Temple next, waiting for the return of the master to make a judgment, and the book of heaven in his arms naturally could not be saved.

However, the next development of events was not as he expected. The middle-aged Taoist looked at him and said indifferently: "I appreciate your reaction speed and countermeasures, but you seem to have forgotten about it, crazy demons like you can treat the rules as nothing, but the Daomen and our Taoist temple still have their own rules." ”

Long Qing frowned slightly, wanting to say something more.

However, the middle-aged Taoist had nothing to say, and slapped a palm on the top of his head lightly, this palm looked so simple, without the power and power of the peak powerhouse of martial arts, but it contained a certain mysterious and mysterious aura, as if it was in line with a certain reason between heaven and earth, and it was impossible to avoid it!

Long Qing couldn't avoid this palm.

No matter what kind of magical encounter he has, he still can't avoid the palm of the peak powerhouse of the Knowing Destiny Realm, this huge gap between the strength realms is like Haotian's will, unstoppable.

Looking at the palm that was getting closer and closer, Long Qing's face showed a look of despair and unwillingness.

The palm of the middle-aged Taoist fell heavily on Longqing's forehead.

However, unexpectedly, Longqing's head did not fall like a ripe fruit, nor did it burst like a ripe watermelon, it was still good.

The middle-aged Taoist raised his eyebrows, as if he had noticed something very incredible.

That palm power that contained the supreme truth of heaven and earth, before touching the top of Long Qing's head, happened to encounter the breath that burst out of the Tongtian Pill in his body first!

There was a dull sound in front of the meadow.