When the Feng guards saw the old man, they hurriedly stepped forward to salute, "Feng Jianyu, the captain of the guards of Ganyang City, has seen the old hall master!" This old hall master is the hall master of the ghost clan, and no one knows his name, but his cultivation is the same as the city lord of Ganyang City, he has reached the late stage of transforming into a god, and his strength alone makes him unable to despise him.

The old hall master nodded, his eyes were hot, he never left Rumeng, and he didn't care about the death of Lord Lixiang, he nodded with a smile and said, "Rumeng, don't give me back yet!"

Rumeng looked up at the old man, and there was a hint of panic in his eyes, "Grandpa, Rumeng has grown up, I don't want to go back with you, Rumeng doesn't want to kill anymore!" Rumeng looked down at Chu Wushi, and cried and said, "I want to protect my brother!"

The old hall master's face changed when he heard this, he didn't expect that the ancient immortal corpse he cultivated would actually disobey his orders, and said in a cold voice: "What did you say? Say it again!"

Although Rumeng was a little afraid of the old hall master, she still raised her head firmly and said, "Rumeng will not go back, I want to follow my brother." ”

The old hall master's face turned blue when he heard Rumeng's refusal again, "This can't help you!" After speaking, the old hall master flew down and grabbed towards Rumeng.

Rumeng hugged Chu Wushi and took a step back, flustered and helpless, suddenly a majestic figure fell from the sky, blocked in front of Rumeng, pushed forward with both palms, and slapped the old hall master, the old hall master was shocked, and was knocked out by a strong palm force.

The person who came was wearing bright silver battle armor, tall and mighty, and after repelling the old hall master, a golden war spear appeared in his hand, looked at the old hall master coldly, and said sharply: "Your ghost clan is really excessive, this little brother is the benefactor of my tiger clan, but you have made trouble for him again and again for no reason, is it possible that no one in my tiger clan will not succeed!"

The old hall master looked at the person who came, his face became cold, and said, "My ghost clan doesn't need to ask your demon alliance for instructions yet, Bai Yongzhong, do you think you can help me?"

Rumeng saw that the majestic man was now blocking the attack of the old hall master in front of him, he put his mind at ease, sat on the spot, held Chu Wushi in his arms, cried in a low voice, and no longer paid attention to outsiders, looking even more helpless.

The majestic man is Bai Yongzhong, the head of the guards of the Tiger Clan's Imperial City, and in the face of the old hall master's aggressiveness, Bai Yongzhong laughed: "It's you, I don't care about it yet, let the horse come!"

The old hall master let out a long howl, his momentum rose sharply, obviously reaching the realm of the Great Perfection of God Transformation, and shouted: "You are nosy yourself, I will teach you a good lesson for the Tiger Clan Emperor!"

Bai Yongzhong saw that the old hall master had reached the realm of the Great Perfection of God Transformation, and he was not afraid at all, so he threw a spear flower casually and walked towards the old hall master in the air.

Seeing that Bai Yongzhong was not afraid, the old hall master was shocked, this Bai Yongzhong dared to challenge himself in the later stage of the transformation of the gods, could he also progress to the great consummation of the gods?

Suddenly, several figures landed in front of Rumeng, and Bai Ling'er, who was petite and delicate in white, saw Chu Wushi's mouth with blood on his mouth, and fainted in Rumeng's arms with a pale face, and hurriedly stepped forward to check.

Rumeng felt that someone was approaching, and suddenly his eyes were blood-red, and he held Chu Wushi in both hands, and threatened Bai Ling'er who came forward.

Bai Ling'er was startled when she saw Rumeng's red eyes and a pair of fangs showing the corners of her mouth, and she involuntarily took a few steps back, and several guards standing behind the hairball pulled out their weapons and quickly protected the hairball, looking at Rumeng vigilantly.

Bai Yongzhong, who was fighting with the old hall master, glanced back, and while resisting the old hall master's attack, he shouted to Bai Ling'er: "Don't be afraid, princess, that little girl is protecting Chu boy!"

Hairball Bai Ling'er hurriedly waved his hand to signal the guards to stop, and boldly stepped forward and said to Rumeng: "I am a friend of Chu Wushi, and I am here to help you, can you let me see him?"

Rumeng looked at Bai Ling'er vigilantly, shook his head, and hugged him tighter, as if no one would believe it anymore, and he didn't dare to hand over his brother to anyone, like a stubborn child.

Bai Ling'er didn't dare to be tough again, and when she saw Chu Wushi's pale face, she immediately took out a pill from the Qiankun bag, handed it to Rumeng with red eyes and said, "If you don't want him to die, give him it quickly!"

Rumeng hesitated for a while, looked at Chu Wushi, and then looked at Bai Ling'er who was in tears, as if she felt that Bai Ling'er really had no malicious intentions, and snatched the pill from Bai Ling'er's hand and stuffed it into Chu Wushi's mouth.

Bai Ling'er saw Chu Wushi swallowing the pill, and hurriedly said: "Kuaiyun Gong will heal her injuries, or the power of the pill can't be dissolved, and it will be harmful!"

Looking at Bai Ling'er in confusion, she didn't know how to heal her brother at all, her eyes disappeared, she looked at Chu Wushi again, looked up and said, "Can my sister help me?"

Bai Ling'er was overjoyed, and then said to the guards behind him: "You protect the Dharma for me, and there is no forgiveness for trespassers!" After speaking, he came to Rumeng, put his hands on Chu Wushi's chest, and instilled mana into Chu Wushi, helping Chu Wushi to heal his injuries independently, feeling Chu Wushi's injury, Bai Ling'er's nose was sour again.

Suddenly, a little monk appeared above the valley mouth, I saw him wearing a gray robe, with white jade prayer beads around his neck, his hands were folded, he was very simple, his bald head was engraved with nine ring scars, his eyes were big, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and he was very beautiful.

Looking at the old hall master and Bai Yongzhong in the valley, the little monk folded his hands and recited: "Amitabha!

Suddenly, a little Taoist priest appeared next to him, sloppy and sloppy, holding shabby dust, carrying a dirty ancient sword, his hair was messy, and he was like a beggar disciple, but he put his arm around the little monk's shoulder with one hand and said: "Bullshit, you thief is bald and good-looking, I am afraid that there are two seniors here, I feel that there is no chance to be fished, and I want to retreat!"

The little monk didn't seem to mind the little Taoist's words, looked at the dirty hands left on his clothes and said, "Hehe, the little monk just thinks that there is no Buddha here!"

The little Taoist ruffian hugged the little monk angrily and said: "I said, no monk, you are the Buddha of the Buddha land?

If Chu Wushi is sober, he will be surprised, this little monk is ordinary, and he is not a monk among the top ten young people in the Pangu Continent, saying that this monk is born with the Buddha, and he read through the secret books of Buddhism at the age of three。