"I was ordered by my master to go down the mountain, and I met four monsters, fierce and crazy, and the four of my brothers naturally couldn't look at it, and planned to subdue the demons. I never thought that there was a monster dying and counterattacking, and there was a junior brother who was careless for a while and fell into the poison. Although he was fed the life-saving pill, his life was still in danger, and he urgently needed the Burning Sun Grass to refine the medicine. My junior brother Bai Zhong is the only son of my uncle Baishan Daoren, and he is very favored by my uncle. In the future, my uncle will personally visit you to thank your friends. ”

Wang Shuhua didn't expect the disciples of the Pure Yang Sect to be able to say such things, and he couldn't help but feel contempt for the three of them, and he couldn't believe the words of the Bright Lantern Daoist.

Wang Shuhua was a little dissatisfied in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it, and when he was thinking about how to refuse, Xu Ziyang preemptively said: "My cousin is in danger, if he gives you this Yanyang grass, then he can only wait for death." Saved your brother and died, my cousin died, but it was just a life for a life. Could it be that the life of a monk is more precious than the life of a mortal? I didn't expect that a disciple of the Pure Yang Sect would be able to say such a vicious and hypocritical method, which was simply not a son of man. ”

Yin Yong, who was next to him, was furious when he heard this, and scolded: "The vertical son is ignorant, don't talk nonsense." Life is expensive and cheap. Mortals are thin and must not be detached. Even if he is saved today, it will only be a few decades of survival. In a few decades, it is not necessary to die in Huangquan and fall into reincarnation? In this case, what is the difference between dying early and dying late? He will be left to fend for himself. Then my junior brother Bai Zhong is different, he is already an earth immortal, and if he goes further, he will be a heavenly immortal, and he will be able to live with Tianqi. After my junior brother recovers, wouldn't it be better to let my uncle Baishan Daoren enter the underworld to find a better background for him and let him be reincarnated?"

After listening to Yin Yong's words, Wang Shuhua was even more disgusted with the three of them.

When he first learned the Tao, he taught himself that monks should be compassionate. And most of the Qi Refiners he has met over the years are also pure-hearted.

The Pure Yang Sect has a long history, and it is an orthodox sect of Taoism, and the Pure Yang Daoist is known as a moral immortal, and the conduct of his disciples is so unbearable, which makes Wang Shuhua extremely suspicious and despise the Pure Yang Sect.

Looking at Yin Yong's selfish, hypocritical and justified appearance, Xu Ziyang was angry and angry, he didn't expect that there were still monks in the world who were so cold-hearted, Xu Ziyang couldn't wait to kill the three people who wanted to kill his cousin.

The Bright Lantern Daoist also understood that his junior brother's words were too unpleasant, and hurriedly explained: "Yin Yong is worried about Senior Brother Bai Zhong's injury, and he is a little unscrupulous, I hope the two Daoists don't mind. ”

Xu Ziyang laughed angrily: "All beings are equal, how can you be noble and cheap? Life and death are determined by fate. Cutting off the life of others to save oneself is nothing more than that. ”

After hearing this, the three of them turned gloomy faces, and the Ming Lantern Taoist turned a deaf ear, and they didn't look at Xu Ziyang, and said to Wang Shuhua: "Fellow Daoist, what do you think?"

Wang Shuhua shook his head and said: "It is difficult to disobey the teacher's order, and it is difficult to obey it." ”

Seeing Wang Shuhua's refusal, the three of them looked unhappy, but Xu Ziyang was greatly moved.

Zhang Fenglin next to him hurriedly said: "Fellow Daoist, you and I are both disciples of Xuanmen, so we should help each other outside." If Daoist friends are willing to let the Burning Sun Grass give up to us and save my junior brother's life, my Pure Yang Sect owes you a favor. You must know that my Pure Yang Sect is the authentic sect of Xuanmen, and our ancestor is a saint and a disciple, and he is powerful in ancient times. If you tell your master about today's events, your master will certainly not blame you. ”

The three disciples of the Chunyang Sect have always regarded themselves as saints, extremely arrogant, asking for help but looking down on people, Zhang Fenglin's words are difficult for even Xu Ziyang to hear, let alone Wang Shuhua.

Wang Shuhua's face was extremely ugly, and he only thought about not causing trouble for his master, so he kept suppressing his anger and did not attack.

After being entangled again and again, seeing that Xu Ziyang and the two still refused to let go, the faces of the three of them were extremely ugly.

Zhang Fenglin said coldly: "Discuss with you, don't be ignorant." My junior brother's life is precious, how can an ordinary man compare with him. Today, this scorching sun grass must be given to us, otherwise we will not be blamed for saluting first and then soldiering. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Zhang Fenglin take out a one-foot-long jade gui, simple and indifferent, and clicked twice at the two of them.

The two of them secretly said that it was not good, and when they were about to take precautions, they saw two silver lights instantly disappear into the foreheads of the two.

Xu Ziyang suddenly found that his body was stiff and unable to move.

Glancing at it, the Shuhua Daoist also looked stunned and incredulous.

Zhang Fenglin walked over with a smile, flipped through Wang Shuhua's treasure bag, and after finding the Yanyang Grass, he hung the treasure bag on Shuhua Daoist again, and looked at Xu Ziyang with disgust.

The hot sun grass was robbed, and he was humiliated by Zhang Fenglin's eyes, Xu Ziyang's eyes were split, and he wanted to kill the three of them.

Zhang Fenglin looked at Xu Ziyang's hateful eyes, frowned in disgust, and drew his sword.

The Ming Lantern Daoist shouted: "Enough, do you still think that there have not been enough things recently? If you kill this person, if you let the master know, you are not afraid of being expelled from the sect?"

After Zhang Fenglin heard this, he suddenly woke up, his face was embarrassed, and he said with a smile: "Senior brother, I am not a murderer, I am just scaring him." ”

The Bright Lantern Daoist ignored him, and after bowing to Wang Shuhua, he said, "Fellow Daoist, I'm offended." Today's events are really unavoidable. After my brother is cured, my master and I will come to the door to make amends and thank you. ”

After speaking, the three of them flew into the sky and drove away in the clouds.

The two of them heard a voice that was getting smaller and smaller: "After hitting Dingguang Gui, it will be lifted naturally after a while, and Daoist friends don't have to worry." ”

Watching the three of them drift apart, the two of them turned pale.

A quarter of an hour later, the two were finally able to move.

Xu Ziyang looked into the distance, his eyes were cold, and he secretly remembered the appearance of the three of them in his heart.

Wang Shuhua's face turned red, not only because he lost face and medicinal materials, but more importantly, Xu Ziyang was the master's guest, if it wasn't for the Lantern Daoist to stop it, I am afraid that Xu Ziyang would have become a dead soul under the sword of the Ice Drinking Daoist.

If Xu Ziyang died, Wang Shuhua didn't dare to think about how angry his master would be.

Wang Shuhua was afraid for a while, but after a while, he recovered, and sighed: "Now that the herbs have been robbed, the master can't refine the pill, and I'm afraid Master Zhao can't save it." ”

Xu Ziyang was anxious after hearing this, and said: "Brother Dao, there should be Yanyang grass here, although it is very rare, but I believe that if you look carefully, it is estimated that you can find a few more, but it will take some more time, and please Brother Dao help me." ”

Shuhua Daoist got Xu Ziyang's reminder, sighed, and said, "Now the plan can only be like this." ”

I searched for half a day near Luofeng Spring, but found nothing.

When the two of them were in an irritable mood, suddenly several figures flew in the sky, fast and urgent.

Before Xu Ziyang could even see it clearly, he found that he and Wang Shuhua involuntarily flew up, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Being humiliated for no reason, the two of them were furious, and when they looked up, they saw a dignified-looking Taoist aunt standing in front of them, with their eyes full of anger, looking at the two of them condescendingly.

The Dao Gu looked at the two of them, and her voice was cold: "Cui Ning, are these two people?"

A woman with a pale face and a weak complexion stood beside Dao Gu.

After carefully looking at the two of them, the woman shook her head and said, "Senior sister, it's not these two. ”

Dao Gu understood that she had caught the wrong person, so she was a little embarrassed, coughed a few times, and asked the two of them, "Are you two disciples of the Pure Yang Sect?"