Before the two words behind "don't ......" could be spoken, the thing had already thrown into Jiang Yongge's arms, and the laughter of "giggles" couldn't help but come, Jiang Yongge selfishly felt that the other party was coquettish, but he couldn't bear this kind of coquettishness!

"Wait a minute, you wait a minute!" Jiang Yongge had to use some spiritual power to push this guy away, "What the hell is going on with you, I can't see what you look like." He was telling the truth, whether it was in the master's description or in those ancient books, Jiang Yongge had never seen anything of this shape, and the little guy kept "clucking", as if he was eager to express something to Jiang Yongge, but the language was incomprehensible, and the two of them even talked and made gestures, sweating profusely, and they didn't understand what each other meant.

"Song, song!"

Suddenly, a voice came from a certain blood pit behind Jiang Yongge, and Jiang Yongge immediately recognized it as the voice of Master Taixu Daoist. He immediately ran over and saw the master coming out of the pit covered in blood, covered in blood. Jiang Yongge stretched out his hand and pulled him out, and said worriedly, "Master, how are you, have you hurt anything?"

"Leave me alone, let the teacher see how you are!" The first thing Daoist Taixu did after escaping was to confirm whether Jiang Yongge was safe and whether he was injured. When he checked Jiang Yongge up and down three times, but did not find a single bruise, he couldn't help but say, "Ancestor bless, fortunately you are fine, otherwise you will regret it as a teacher." ”

At this time, the little guy jumped over with a "gurgle", and when Daoist Taixu saw it, he immediately protected Jiang Yongge behind him, and said with a righteous voice, "What are you, dare to make trouble in my Xuanyuan Temple, see that this Dao has accepted you!"

"Master, wait a minute!" Time was urgent, Jiang Yongge didn't have time to explain to Master the origin of the little guy in front of him, Taixu Dao's figure flashed, and he was already standing in front of the little guy, raised his hand and slapped it against the door of his brain!

"Suffered!" Jiang Yongge knew that Taixu Dao Master's cultivation was going down, and he was afraid that the little guy would die on the spot immediately, and even lose his soul. It was too late for him to stop it, and the palm wind of the Taixu Daoist slapped out with a whimper, but unexpectedly slapped into the air, and the little guy disappeared under the gaze of their four eyes!

"Concealment?" Taixu Dao was shocked, and he suddenly became a little more vigilant. Xuanyuan looked like an ordinary Taoist temple, but he secretly laid out the formation according to the Five Elements Bagua, once it was activated, even Jiang Yongge could not enter smoothly without anyone knowing. If it wasn't for the formation being broken, or that thing just now had a unique skill, otherwise it wouldn't be able to explain why it appeared in Xuanyuan Temple and appeared in front of him in this situation!

"Master, it's actually the star in the crystal jar that wasn't smashed by you!" Jiang Yongge finally had a chance to speak, he finished saying this sentence with a breath, a touch of disappointment flashed in Daoist Taixu's eyes, and he grabbed Jiang Yongge, "What do you say, you say it again!"

Jiang Yongge understood that if the Seven Star Dou was not completely shattered, it meant that everything that had been done tonight was in vain. He didn't dare to look into Daoist Taixu's eyes, turned his head to the side, lowered his voice, and repeated Fang Cai's words, "Master, what you saw just now was actually the star in the crystal jar that was not smashed by you. When I woke up, I found that you and Zhicheng were not around, and I was about to look for it, when I was attracted by the light from the crystal vat. And then, I found it!"

"It's a failure, it's a failure!" Taixu Daoist shook twice, Jiang Yongge hurriedly supported him, wanting to comfort him, but he couldn't say anything. After all, it's not something that can be done all over again, and there are endless consequences, and I don't know what the outcome will be.

At this time, the little guy came out of nowhere, jumped behind Jiang Yongge with a "knock knock", poked out half of his big head, and timidly looked at Daoist Taixu.

Thinking that something he had carefully planned for a long time was bad for this guy, no matter how good Dao Chang Taixu was, he couldn't bear it. He reached out to grab the little guy, Jiang Yongge stood between the two, Taixu Daoist had scruples, and his shot was half a beat slower, the little guy took the opportunity to transform, and when it came to Taixu Daochang's hands, it turned out to be a street child's favorite toy - rattle!

"This, what's going on?" Taixu Daoist was secretly taken aback, the rattle in his hand was heavier and more delicate than the one sold by the merchant, and the drum handle was cold and had raised patterns. Curiously, he turned the rattle upside down, the drum handle was made of bronze, and two words were engraved on it with a bird seal - Gathering Spirits!

"Master, it's clearly a star, why did it become a rattle again, which one is its real body?" Jiang Yongge was a little confused. At this point, Daoist Taixu sighed and said, "This is also your fate, whether it is a star bucket or a rattle, it is just a form of it." It's just that you know what the two words engraved on the drum handle mean?"

Jiang Yongge literally analyzed, "Gathering spirits is naturally gathering aura, but I think it's just a trick." Since ancient times, I have never heard of any divine object that has such a powerful effect. After all, if you want to cultivate immortals, the most important thing is spiritual power. If you can get the spiritual power between heaven and earth, you can get twice the result with half the effort and advance by leaps and bounds. ”

"Really?" Taixu Daoist took the rattle, "dong dong" shook twice, the drum sound was crisp, and that's all, there were no more surprises, "You can try it!" Taixu Taoist handed the rattle to Jiang Yong's singer.

"Me?" Jiang Yongge smiled bitterly, what the master couldn't do, he felt that he couldn't do it even more. Daoist Taixu encouraged him, "You can try it, maybe there will be a surprise! If so, it can be regarded as a comfort to the teacher." ”

Jiang Yongge looked at the rattle in his hand, the color was bright and the shape was cute, but other than that, he had no other strengths. He shook the rattle without any hope, and after the dragging and faint "dong dong" sound sounded, Jiang Yongge handed the rattle back, "Master, it's just an ordinary rattle." Taixu smiled and said nothing, and did not pick up the rattle. Jiang Yongge was a little deflated, withdrew his hand in embarrassment, and shook it twice, this time the "dong dong" sound was clearer.

Suddenly, a gust of breeze blew across his face, Jiang Yongge took two deep breaths, and immediately felt physically and mentally happy, and the spiritual power in his blood was also agitated.

"Master!" Jiang Yongge turned his head to look at Master, and saw that Taixu Dao was smiling and silent, and at the same time, through the bright moonlight, he saw tiny bubbles gathered in one place from the ground, in the air, and even from the branches and leaves of trees, and merged into a stream-like air current, which was injected into his mouth, nose, and body!