Yun Zhongzi walked out of the Biyou Palace, and immediately followed the direction pointed out by the Tongtian Sect Master to find the Duobao Dao people.

Jinao Island has its own prohibition, and it is not allowed to travel through it by escaping law.

Yun Zhongzi didn't want to cause trouble again, so he immediately used his magical power to shrink the ground into inches and came to a lonely peak on the island.

"Brother Duobao Dao, the poor road ends in the clouds of Nanshan Mountain, I have come to pay a visit."

Yun Zhongzi stood quietly outside the cave, exerting Xuangong to transmit sounds.

After a moment, there was still no news.

Yun Zhongzi thought for a moment and spoke again.

"Brother Duobao Dao, there is no way for the poor Dao to teach the disciples, let him break into a big disaster, kill the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit, and come to the door today to apologize for his sins."

After another moment, there was still no news in the cave.

When the Tongtian Sect Master pointed out where Duobao was, he clearly said that he was cultivating in the cave.

The saint would not say anything, could it be that there is a ban in the cave mansion that isolates the outside news?

Yun Zhongzi thought for a while, and then crossed a mana towards the cave mansion.

"Where is Xiaoxiao, dare to break into my cave?"

Duobao Daoist Baosheng looked solemn, wearing a yellow Taoist robe and holding a sword.

Yun Zhongzi was silent for a moment, and then smiled slightly.

"Brother Dao misunderstood, the poor Dao ended in the clouds of Nanshan Mountain, and I am here to apologize for my sins."

In fact, he has a clear door in his heart, the Duobao Cave Mansion is in Jinao Island, and he is a disciple of Biyou, where did he come from.

From this point of view, there is no news in the Fangcai Cave Mansion, most of which is not because of the ban, but because people are unwilling to answer.

"Daoists come from afar, and poor people are far away..."

Duobao Dao people smile kindly, making people feel like a spring breeze.

Yun Zhongzi secretly said trouble, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Poor Dao has made a big mistake, how dare you let Brother Dao come to welcome you."

"You and I have never met, how can you make a big mistake?"

Duobao Daoren's smile became more and more gentle, but he didn't mean to invite Yun Zhongzi into the cave mansion at all.

Yun Zhongzi's eyebrows frowned slightly, his face was sad, and he immediately took out something from his sleeve.

"This is my inferior golden crown, could it be that it was lost and picked up by a fellow Daoist?"

Duobao Daoist raised his eyebrows, his expression quite surprised.

Yun Zhongzi's expression became more and more sad when he heard this.

"There is an apprentice in the poor road called Lei Zhenzi, he is the hundred sons of Xibohou Jichang, and the younger brother of Boyi Kao.

Not long ago, the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit suddenly went to Zhongnan Mountain to call the battle, and the poor Dao thought that the catastrophe had arrived, but did not answer.

But Lei Zhenzi was a young man, and he had to fight, and the two were in a stalemate for half a month, but fortunately they were safe.

Three days ago, Xibohou and his son were in trouble, and I ordered him to go down the mountain to help, and repelled Shen Gongbao and Yu Yuan successively.

Who knew that the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit suddenly appeared and wanted to kill Xi Bohou, but fortunately, Bo Yi gave up his life, which saved Ji Chang's life.

Lei Zhenzi immediately moved his hatred, and the three corpse gods jumped, and immediately sacrificed the golden stick and killed the disciples.

Poor Dao knew that he had caused a big disaster, so he immediately came to Biyou Palace to ask for guilt, and he had already consulted Uncle Tongtian, so he dared to come to see Brother Dao. ”

Yun Zhongzi's expression was sincere, and his words were sincere, which made people move.

"This rebel, Poor Dao ordered her to close the cave mansion and recite the Huang Ting quietly, how did she disobey the teacher's orders and rush into the robbery.

Poor Dao likes to be quiet, so he only accepted such an apprentice.

Now that she is dead, the poor Dao vein is considered to have been broken......

Woe, alas, it hurts me! ”

Duobao Dao's eyes were red, and his voice was hoarse, which was really sincere.

Seeing this, Yun Zhongzi also sighed faintly.

He wasn't lamenting the death of the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit, but he was just lamenting that he had met an opponent.

How can anyone be better than him?

Broken inheritance? You only accept one apprentice in your life, right?

Yun Zhongzi naturally has compassion, but it is limited to the people of the world and the immortals who have suffered unjustified disasters.

Our Lady of Fire Spirit was provoked by others to end up shouting in Nanshan, and wanted to kill the Lord of Xiqi who was destined to return, and she would not die who would die.

Yun Zhongzi thought for a moment, but after all, he didn't turn his face, he had just received the favor of the Tongtian Sect Master, and it didn't hurt to endure it no matter how much he endured.

He figured it out at the moment, why did he ask the sword?

The Tongtian Sect Master was afraid that he would not be able to defeat Duobao, so he found an excuse to open a small stove so that he could get out of danger.

"Brother Duobao Dao, the poor Dao knows that he is guilty, and he will not have the slightest complaint if you are beaten and punished."

Yun Zhongzi gave a salute, and then held up the golden crown of gold.

Bang bang.

Jin Xiaguan was knocked to the ground.

Yun Zhongzi took a deep breath, and then leaned over to pick up the golden crown.

In order to illustrate the temporary friendship between the two religions, the poor way endured.

"Yun Zhongzi, your disciple killed my apprentice, why don't you kill me too, so that the two of us can be reunited?"

Duobao Daoren's eyes were cracked, and the green tendons in his right hand, which was holding the sword, burst out.

Yun Zhongzi leaned down again and held up the golden crown.

In order for Lei Zhenzi not to be punished, the poor man endured it.

"Brother Duobao Dao, although the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit is dead, the true spirit is still alive.

The matter of sealing the gods will be decided by the two sects, and at that time, the poor Dao should do his best to find a good Shinto opportunity for her.

Poor Dao knows a little about the way of alchemy and refining, whether it is a golden pill, an elixir, a sword, a gun, a sword, a halberd, an axe, a hook and a fork, all of which can be refined to repay the Taoist. ”

Duobao Dao people were stunned when they heard this, and then calmed down a little.

"What you say is not unreasonable, since the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit is dead, she has no way to return to heaven.

Daoyou is willing to find a good god position for her, but he can also compensate her a little.

As for the treasures, there are many treasures in the poor road, and ordinary treasures have long been commonplace......"

Yun Zhongzi heard the sound of the strings and knew the meaning of elegance (smelling the smell and knowing the bullshit), and immediately took three innate spirit treasures from his sleeve.

Duobao Daoist glanced over quietly, it turned out to be a golden bell, a copper seal, and an iron tower, all of which were innate spiritual treasures.

"A few treasures, talk about the heart."

Yun Zhongzi's heart moved, and he sacrificed the three treasures to Duobao.

Do you think he really has a lot of money to spend?

In the past, Yang Jian Taoshan saved his mother, and Yun Zhongzi appeared as Wu Daodao, and used the four treasures of Dingyin Bell Tower to deal with 100,000 heavenly soldiers.

Now that he has recovered his true body, he naturally cannot use these four treasures anymore.

Among them, the tripod was used to hold the divine sand, and was ignorant by Lei Zhenzi, and these three treasures were given to Duobao, and the right should be stolen.

Duobao's eyelids trembled slightly, and he shook his sleeves lightly and accepted the three treasures.

Yun Zhongzi saw that he had accepted the treasure, thinking that the cause and effect had been over, so he slowly got up and handed the golden crown away.

"Good thief, is the poor man a coveter of treasures?

If you kill my disciple, you don't want to sincerely make amends, but you humiliate me, isn't it because I have no one in Biyou Palace? ”

Duobao Daoist flicked his sleeves suddenly, and the shouts resounded through the clouds.

Seeing this, Yun Zhongzi smiled slightly, he grabbed the golden crown with both hands, closed it suddenly, pressed the treasure into gold leaf, and then threw it on the ground.

"Poor Dao gave you face?"

Yun Zhongzi restrained his smile, and Su Wen's sword came out in an instant, he grabbed the hilt of the sword and swung it violently.

This sword does not have the slightest rhyme and sword energy, like a worldly woodcutter chopping wood.

Duobao Daoren's face changed greatly, and he immediately sacrificed the law to leave.

"Where to go?"

Yun Zhongzi's eyes were waveless, and he slashed down quickly with a sword.

Duobao disappeared without a trace, leaving only a bloody arm.

Uncle Tongtian, this trick is really useful.