Hearing the words of their senior brother, the disciples of Xiaoyaomen suddenly became agitated, and their hearts became uneasy, with the speed of their body skills, they were silently moved by these bald donkeys, and suddenly, everyone had a feeling of their scalps exploding......

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"Damn, you're underestimating these bald asses. Wiping a handful of cold sweat from his forehead, his eyes slightly skimming the black-clothed monks who were besieged from all directions, Li Yao had a feeling of impending disaster.

The rest of the disciples of Xiaoyaomen looked quite calm, and they were not flustered as they imagined, but they were all pale, among these people, only the senior brother of Xiaoyaomen was quite calm, and then he took a deep breath, looked at the black humerus with a smile on his face, and said, "What did you do to us?"

Hearing this, Hei Hu swung the black-robed monk's robe, and something the size of a mosquito appeared in his palm.

"Ambergris!"

Seeing this little thing, all the Xiaoyaomen disciples trembled suddenly, ambergris is not a spice, it is an animal, it is naturally very sensitive to smells, once you remember the smell of a certain person, even if you run to the ends of the earth, it can still find you along the smell.

Of course, everyone's scent has a unique taste, and although it can change its own smell through external forces, these seem to have little effect in front of ambergris.

According to classical records, in front of ambergris, unless it is dead, it is impossible to escape its tracking, which is why ambergris is hard to find.

"The Black Dragon Temple is really wealthy, and in order to deal with us and others, it did not hesitate to use treasures such as ambergris......" The senior brother of Xiaoyaomen pursed his lips, with a touch of sarcasm on his face, and said: "Hei Qiu, if your master knows that you are such a loser, I don't know if he will be angry with you directly." ”

"Hehe, the donor doesn't have to anger the little monk, a little ambergris in exchange for the essence blood of a silver moon spirit fox, this deal is worth it. Hei Qiu smiled slightly and said.

"Hmph, Hei Hu, the good and the devil are not separated, even if I destroy this spirit fox essence blood, I will never give it to you, so you better stop daydreaming. Hearing this, Senior Brother Xiaoyaomen's face sank and he sneered.

"Donor, the one who knows the times is Junjie, if you hand over the spirit fox essence blood, the little monk swears in the name of the Buddha, it is definitely not difficult for you, how?" The black hue put the Zen staff deep on the ground, his face was full of smiles, and he said calmly.

"Swear to the Buddha?" When the senior brother of Xiaoyaomen heard this, his face suddenly showed a look of ridicule, and he immediately sneered: "Hei Hu, can I take the liberty of asking, in the Black Dragon Temple, how many double cultivation furnaces do you have?"

The words fell, and the disciples of Xiaoyaomen behind him suddenly smiled lightly, on the rivers and lakes, people in decent Buddhism believe in the four major emptiness, but the bald donkeys of the Black Dragon Temple are just the opposite, the lustful celebrities are all known, and the matter of eating childlike innocence is even more shocking.

And this kind of person even has the face to swear to the Buddha, and I have to admit that this black humerus's face is really no less than the iron wall.

Hearing the words of Senior Brother Xiaoyaomen, Hei Qiu's smiling face instantly froze, and the corners of his mouth immediately pulled, revealing a cold arc.

"Amitabha, donor, the little monk advises you again, hurry up and call out the spirit fox essence blood, don't try to challenge the patience of the little monk, otherwise, you donors will have to suffer. Hei Hu took a deep breath and bowed deeply to the people of Xiaoyaomen again, although his voice was as calm as ever, it gave people a cold and piercing feeling.

"Hey, the good and the devil are not separated, and if you want the spirit fox essence blood, then let's see the real chapter in our hands!" Senior Brother's pupils contracted violently, and then he sneered.

"Donor, do you really want to do that?" the black hue raised his handsome face, and the gentleness in his eyes was instantly replaced by indifference, and said lightly.

"Hey, are you finally willing to tear off your hypocritical face?" said Senior Brother Xiaoyaomen.

"Since the donor insists on looking for death, then the little monk might as well fulfill you!" Hearing this, a cruel smile suddenly flashed on the black humerus's face, and then a thick aura rose to the sky, and a black shadow suddenly disappeared in place, and then left a phantom in the void, rushing towards the senior brother of Xiaoyaomen.

"Withdraw, ambergris can't all remember the smell of all of us, everyone evacuates separately, can run one by one. Seeing that Hei Hu finally made a move, the pupils of the senior brother of Xiaoyaomen suddenly contracted, and he no longer hesitated at the moment, and then he shouted loudly, and then his toes lightly touched the ground, and his body flew out like a feather, looking extremely chic.

Woohoo......

When the Xiaoyao Gate retreated, the seven or eight Black Dragon Temple disciples around suddenly tightened the battle circle, making it impossible for these Xiaoyao Sect disciples to escape, and several Xiaoyao Sect disciples were forced back to their original places.

Seeing this scene, Senior Brother Xiaoyaomen's heart suddenly became anxious, and he couldn't help but pause in the pace of escape, and at this time, the black hume also appeared in front of him.

Looking at Senior Brother Xiaoyaomen coldly, there was no fluctuation in Hei Qi's eyes, only the faint indifference.

"Donor, don't resist anymore, hand over the spirit fox essence blood, the little monk will tell the word, give you a way to live, otherwise, die!"

The figure of the black humerus jumped over the branches, like a black phantom, and a gloomy voice slowly reverberated in the air.

"Big brother!"

Hearing this, a pale Xiaoyao Sect disciple behind him shouted, almost all of the people who can enter the Ancient Jedi are the elites of the first-class sects in Yunzhou, and they are demons in the eyes of the world, as one of the future resistance figures of the Xiaoyao Sect, they don't want to die here like this.

In their opinion, the spirit fox spirit blood is gone, and they can find it again, but if their lives are gone, then there is nothing.

Turning his head with difficulty, looking at the eyes of everyone's hope, Senior Brother Xiaoyaomen suddenly became angry in his heart, and shouted: "You shut up for me!"

"Although I am just an ordinary first-class sect, but this door has a long heritage, quite respected by the people in the rivers and lakes, now, we are a famous and decent family, when we know that the good and the devil are not separated, the Black Dragon Temple has done a lot of evil, if you bow to them today, how will we gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes in the future?"

"Senior brothers, do you still remember the words of admonition when you started?" Senior Brother Xiaoyaomen took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "I don't want this sect to flourish, I just want myself to have a clear conscience!" (To be continued.) )