Easily shook the hidden wood pine, and the old man stroked his long beard in a matter-of-fact manner.

"Boy, how is it, are you stupid by the old man?" Lao Dao turned his head proudly and glanced at Chen Mingye beside him.

Chen Mingye looked at him with a calm face: "You are so powerful, why didn't you come out earlier?"

Lao Dao spread out his hands: "Hey, you can blame me for this?"

Chen Mingye pointed to the soldiers at the head of the city and said: "Do you know how many soldiers have been buried in Anshun City just because of your play! Even Uncle Jiang ......?"

"Cultivating is immortality, and not cultivating can really move mountains with a snap of your fingers!"

"It's okay to have a thousand enemies, if you really want to help, Uncle Jiang won't be ...... because of this," Chen Mingye sighed.

"Hmph, you kid, your tone is really big, Jiang Hechuan slashed thousands of horses in one go, it can be said that he has shown the grandmaster's grace, and the old Taoist thinks he is arrogant, and he doesn't dare to say that he has done better than him. Lao Dao waved the dust whisk in his hand and gave him a blank look.

Chen Mingye sneered, obviously disbelieving: "Uncle Jiang is just a newcomer to the Grandmaster, how long have you been cultivating to this level?"

"Can you kid speak?" said the old man angrily.

"Let me tell you, cultivation is nothing more than a step-by-step grinding process. For example, the mortal realm of your martial arts, in fact, is called the cave heaven realm in the cultivation path, the only difference is actually the power of qi and blood that you practice, and we cultivate the aura of heaven and earth. ”

"Above the Martial Dao Mortal Realm is the Grandmaster Realm, and above the Cultivation Dao Cave Heaven Realm is the Immortal Realm, the two really have their own advantages and disadvantages in terms of combat power, but it doesn't mean that they are powerful after a long cultivation time. And do you think it's so easy to break through again? Do you think I'm Li Zu?"

"Who is Li Zu?" Chen Mingye interjected and asked.

"Lonely and unheard, little Ling'er, tell him. Lao Dao glanced at him with disdain.

Cai Ling'er, who was standing on the side, blinked his eyes and said: "Li Zu is a person who has ascended to immortal status in the legend of southern Xinjiang, and according to legend, he got drunk in the Flying Crane Tower where the Mushui River enters the sea, wrote a poem, and stepped on the yellow crane and flew into an immortal on the spot. ”

After hesitating, she continued to say to Lao Dao: "Dao Chief, please save my grandfather!"

"Don't worry, the patriarchs of the other five clans should have been fed the bone erosion Gu of their six clans to control their human bodies by the Hidden Wood Cangsong, and the antidote should be on his body. Lao Dao smiled at the girl with relief.

Cai Ling'er still looked nervous, looking at him with blank eyes.

"Okay, okay, I'll take a look," Lao Dao was helpless, shook off the dust, and strode towards the hidden wood pine.

At the top of the city, no one dared to move, or the patriarchs of several tribes did not want to move at all.

Hidden Wood Cangsong quietly looked at the old road that was striding towards him, and there was no intention of struggling.

"Qing Xuan has already promised not to meddle in mundane affairs, do you want to repeat the mistakes of the past?" Hidden Wood Cangsong looked at the old Dao who walked in front of him step by step, and sneered.

"No, no," Lao Dao shook his head leisurely, "I'm here to save my Qingxuan disciples, how can I meddle in mundane things?"

"It's ridiculous, which of these people will be your Qingxuan Mountain disciple?" a smile appeared at the corner of Hidden Wood Cangsong's mouth.

"Oh, this kid has a letter of recommendation. Lao Dao snorted at Chen Mingye.

Chen Mingye immediately cooperated and took out the letter that had been hiding by his side, waved it at the hidden wood cangsong, and gave him a thumbs up with a smile.

"High-sounding words," Hidden Wood Cangsong sneered, "You Qingxuan are just a dog hidden in the southern Xinjiang, pretending to be a big-tailed wolf. ”

Lao Dao didn't think it was angry at all, his face was still smiling, but his hand had already stretched out quickly to the pine who was sitting on the ground weakly.

"Die!" A hideous look suddenly appeared on Hidden Wood Cangsong's face, and the whole person quickly stepped forward, and actually slapped the old Tao with the power of qi and blood with both hands.

Everything was just a flash of light, and everyone was almost stunned by this sudden scene.

Lao Dao lightly glanced at the attack that was fiercely attacking from the opposite side, calmly raised the dust and sent a touch on the back of the hidden wood pine's hand.

"Uhhhh......h

Wound after injury, Hidden Wood Cangsong spit out another mouthful of blood, and the whole person actually fainted.

The gap between martial arts ordinary people and cultivating immortals can be seen.

"It's not good to learn anything, learn people to engage in sneak attacks. Lao Dao sighed, his outstretched hand did not stop, and easily reached into the chest of the old man who was no longer able to resist, and took out a few pulped pills.

"Where is Patriarch Aoki?" Lao Dao weighed the pill in his hand slightly, glanced at the several patriarchs around him, and opened his mouth to ask.

"In the back tent of the barracks. The old woman of Xuanmu stared at the pill in his hand, and immediately opened her mouth to reply.

"It's coming back pretty quickly," Lao Dao glanced at her and threw out a pill casually.

The old woman immediately took it ecstatically, and then swallowed it without the slightest hesitation: "Thank you, Daoist!"

"You're not afraid that he's cheating on this pill?" said Old Dao shrugged.

"His life is in his hands, so what is there to be afraid of. The old woman sighed. It was only a moment before a look of joy appeared on her face, "Thank you, Dao Chief, it really worked." ”

"It's good if it works," Lao Dao glanced at the remaining patriarchs as if he didn't care, "Then this battle, are you still fighting?"

"Southern Xinjiang is already peaceful, but we are really controlled by others and have to provoke a war. Patriarch Temu immediately replied.

"Okay!" Lao Dao smiled and beckoned to Cai Ling'er, "Little girl, let's go, let's go to your grandfather." ”

"Okay!" Cai Ling'er almost jumped up happily, looking at Chen Mingye's moist eyes were full of excitement, "Bearded, I'll leave with the Taoist for a while!"

"Let's go together," Chen Mingye said uneasily.

Cai Ling'er finally got rid of the sad face of the past few days at this moment, her little face bloomed with brilliant flowers, and she looked at the frightened Jiang Ying and whispered to Chen Mingye: "It's okay to have a Taoist chief, but Sister Ying'er, she still has a lot of things to help with here, you stay and comfort her." ”

"Okay, be careful!" Although his life was saved by the old way, Chen Mingye was still a little uneasy about this unreliable old way.

"Let's go, lead the way. Lao Dao saw that the two of them had finished narrating, shook off the dust, and said to several patriarchs.

"Immortal Chief, please. "The patriarch of the thick man Tiemu is particularly eager.

Patriarch Heimu and Patriarch Baimu were still gloomy, and they didn't say a word all the way.

And with the departure of several patriarchs and family elders from the city, the soldiers of the six clans also seemed to have been ordered, and they all repelled the offensive of the Anshun defenders and retreated one after another.

Jiang Ying's side also ordered not to pursue and take care of the injured as soon as possible. As a result, the war, which I thought would be particularly tragic, ended hastily in such a drastic way.

Chen Mingye silently looked at the group of people who were gradually moving away, frowned, and always felt that something was wrong, but he really didn't figure out where this weird feeling came from.

And in the corner of the battlefield, a dark shadow also quietly disappeared after watching everything, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.