"In that case, then okay!" the old Taoist priest shook his head regretfully, and walked away in three steps and one turn.

Chu He had time to look around.

It is a small and small Taoist temple, and behind it is a Taoist temple connected to each other.

In front is the altar dedicated to the statue of Lao Jun.

A little farther away, there are large and small alchemy furnaces.

The shape of the alchemy furnace is also different.

Some are like Baoding, some are like gourds, and some are like a cauldron.

Some Daoists with obsessed expressions and sincere expressions all squatted in front of the mouthful of the Dan furnace, and they didn't pay any attention to the Chu River that staggered past them.

"There are no ashrams, and they are not too far apart from each other. Aren't they afraid that they will influence each other if they refine the pill like this, or that the Dan will flow and destroy other people's Dan?" Chu He was a little curious.

But obviously, this is also something inconsequential.

There are thousands of strange methods in this world, and there are too many messy methods, and Chu He is not interested in knowing them one by one.

He was thinking about leaving quickly now, so as not to be blocked by the people sent by the eldest grandson Wuji.

The movement of him falling into Cuiyun Peak is not small, and the people sent by the eldest grandson Wuji, even if they don't contact Lu Buwei, can know just by inquiring in the ghost city in the north.

Out of the alchemy field, the Chu River went further and saw a verdant lake.

The surface of the lake is quiet and unwavering, and the water is clear and reflects the green mountains.

It's a great place to hang out.

"I've been following all the way for so long, let's come out!" Chu Hetou said without looking back.

Nan Mingli's fire sword was already surrounded by his body, and the half-cut time ruler was also hidden in his sleeve, implicit but not exposed.

A total of seven Taoist priests came out from all corners and surrounded the Chu River.

One of them looked honest and honest: "This brother, you have offended the temple Zhu, and several of us are also acting according to the order, don't blame you." When we do it, try to contain it a little, on the surface, the skin of your beating will be opened, and the blood will be splashed, but it will not hurt your muscles and bones, and it will not damage your dantian and spiritual platform, please forgive me, brother!"

A long camera next to him said: "Fourth, are you stupid? With the cultivation of the temple blessing, the injury is deep and shallow, and it is not easy to see through it at a glance." If you want to fight, you can really fight, just leave him alone. Miao Zhu was soft-hearted, and when he saw that his life was on the line, he would definitely be unbearable again and save him back. ”

A little Taoist priest who looked like he was less than ten years old wondered: "Since we injured him, and Miaozhu still wants to save him, then why do we still beat him?"

"Smack!" a thick hand slapped on the back of the little Taoist's head.

Since this brother refuses to take the initiative to receive our Miao Zhu's love, then he can only be beaten and unable to move, and then go to receive the love of Miao Zhu!" A Taoist with a full beard, five big and three thick, and muscles all over his body, really like a bandit who has evaded the Taoist priest, said viciously.

The lively talk of this group of people has the meaning of putting Chu He aside and starting a group comedy by himself.

"Ha! Take me out? What a big breath! I, Chu Mou, have never suffered such a shame and humiliation in my life, even if I die today, I will not let you wait for these rats to succeed and look at the sword!" The tone was angry and full of grief and indignation, Chu He seemed to have red eyes, a desperate posture, holding the Nanming Lihuo Sword, and he was about to slash out with a sword.

"Formation, Seven Yao Xuanguang Array!" roared. Seeing that Chu He was going to work hard, these seven Daoists also had to pay attention to it.

The seven Daoists each stood in their own positions and formed a Dao formation. A circle of light appeared, and with the help of the power of Qiyao, the seven people were firmly protected in it.

is waiting for Chu He's sword strike.

raised his head, but saw that Chu He had already held a treasure mirror in his hand for some time, opened a hole, and half of his body was embedded in it.

"Despicable!"

"Hugh away!"

The Taoists were furious.

Originally, when I heard Chu He's tone, I thought that Chu He was angry and wanted to make a big move.

Unexpectedly, it was just a false shot and slipped away.

Of course Chu He is leaving.

If you don't go, do you really stay just frontal?

Not to mention that he is now seriously injured and his body is almost exhausted.

Although the cultivation of the seven Taoist priests is deep and shallow, the lowest one has the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and the highest is the beard, which has the strength of the three or five levels of the Yuan Shen.

These seven Taoist priests formed a formation to attack together, which was enough to cause big trouble to the current Chu River.

What's more, the small ones were hit, and there were old ones.

The unpredictable Chengbo Daoist, Chu He couldn't see through it at all, let alone whether he was lurking nearby.

How dare Chu He stay here and entangle with these Taoists?

Chu He opened the Haotian Treasure Mirror very quickly.

And these Daoists obviously don't have enough combat experience.

The formation used a defensive posture before, but now the formation was suddenly dismantled, and the footwork was chaotic, although it did not clash with each other, it could not be transferred to the offensive so quickly to prevent Chu He from leaving.

Standing in the black hole with most of his body, Chu He smiled and waved his hand at the seven Daoists.

At this moment, he didn't see it at all, and a hand behind him went directly through the space and grabbed the collar of his back coat.

"Daoyou, leave in such a hurry, don't even say hello, it's really too much!" Chengbo Daoren's voice appeared in Chu He's ears.

He's still so ethereal, like a shadow on the ground, it's hard to notice it, but it's always with him.

Chu He didn't think about it, turned around and slapped it back.

Syllable!

Palms collide.

Chu He suddenly felt a strong and gentle force pushing him towards the emerald lake.

A turbid breath surged up in his chest, and two strands of black blood spurted out of his nostrils.

Spurting out these two black bloods, Chu He felt a lot more comfortable in his body.

Soaking in the emerald green water, Chu He not only did not feel uncomfortable, but felt a tingling sensation all over his body.

Looking around, I saw that the bottom of the lake was overgrown with all kinds of strange water spiritual medicines. It is like a light source, shining at the bottom of the lake, decorating the bottom of the lake with magnificence.

And in the elixir cluster, some abandoned and abandoned Dan furnaces are also piled up at the bottom of the lake.

The medicinal residue accumulated in the Dan furnace and the Dan Qi attached to the wall of the Dan furnace were all fused into the water of this lake.

It turned this huge green lake into a medicine pool.

If the Chu River can really see through the entire green water lake, it should be able to find it.

This lake is like a specially shaped Dan furnace, and in the depths of the lake, there is a hidden vein of fire.

It is constantly transporting heat and steaming the entire lake.

Feeling the benefits of the lake to himself, the Chu River did not rush to the surface, but soaked in it, and dived deeper and deeper.

At this time, no matter how dull Chu He was, he also understood that the old Taoist priest Chengbo deliberately beat him into the lake, borrowing the medicinal power of the lake water to help him wash his body and stimulate the hidden vitality in his body.

The truth seems to be similar to the Liuquan Dan of the old Taoist priest before, but it is much easier to accept.

"It seems that he is also a good Taoist, but he has some bad taste... Chu He thought to himself. However, this thought was only fleeting, and the thought of the pill that was strangely shaped and used in an even more strange way by the people of Chengbo Dao felt a chill welling up from his back.

The lake is very deep, and the Chu River dives about fifty meters or so.

Walking at the bottom of the lake, which was already a little dark, but was shimmering by the light of various elixirs, Chu He took the initiative to operate the true yuan, and the medicinal power in the lake water sensed each other, swallowing huge amounts of energy, repairing the wounds and deficits in the body.

With the impetus of the water waves, he swirled and floated in the lake, but vaguely, he suddenly felt that the Nanming Fire Sword, which had been surrounded by his side, trembled a few times for some reason.