Chapter 256: The Taoist Discusses the Tao and the Evil Man ridicules
As soon as the old man's voice fell, Yun Lidaoren's brows suddenly twisted, his eyes flickered slightly, and he said slowly: "Daomen Demon Descending, such a demonic person, if you die, you will die, and the sky will wither, you are still trying to use this to blackmail the poor Dao?"
The old man only smiled faintly, glanced at Yunli Daoist deeply, and said: "I haven't seen you for more than ten years, Yunli, your concept is still so extreme, you should learn more from Kwai Shui." β
Before his words fell, he really heard the people of Kui Shui Dao say: "The demon is a demon, the evil is evil, the demon of evil, it can be called a demon and evil, how can the senior brother in charge of the family generalize and kill all the demon cultivators with a stick? Could it be that this young girl can also be an evil person?"
"Senior Brother Kwai Shui, people's hearts are separated from their bellies, how can you be sure that this girl will not harbor evil intentions in the future? Can you guarantee that when she grows up in the future, she will not cause harm to the world? Don't you forget, if her father dies, the shadow of a human monk will shake among them!" Yun Lidaoren waved his robe, snorted coldly, and looked righteous and awe-inspiring.
His words also have a bit of a sense of arrogance, just now the old man deliberately said this, it is clear that he did it with intention, and it coincided with the interface of the Kwai Shui Dao people, how could the Yunli Dao people make the old man of the sky dry wishful?
But whether he agrees with the views of the people of Kwai Shui Dao or not, they are all like the old man who is withered.
If you agree, you will not only lose face, but also retreat. If you don't agree, you could kill an innocent girl.
The so-called lesser of two evils, in the eyes of Yunli Dao people, the life of a demon girl is insignificant compared to the former.
Mo Xiang wanted to speak and stopped, in front of the elders, she had no right to speak. But when it comes to the Tao, there is no distinction between the elder and the younger, only the order of the Tao, and she couldn't help but say after all: "Master, forgive the disciple for being blunt, no matter whether this girl is a disaster in the future or not, at least she is an innocent person at this moment." If we abandon our lives without regard for them, is it not against the heart of the Tao?"
"Shut up!" Before the Yunli Daoist could speak, the man with the wooden sword blurted out, "In front of the master, how can you allow the layman to be presumptuous!"
"The difference between the senior brother and the younger brother, there is no elder or young in the Tao, and he can speak freely! Senior brother in charge, senior brother thinks that Mo Xiang's nephew's words are not unreasonable, if the senior brother in charge really abandons this girl today, others will definitely be criticized by the people of the world, and I hope that the senior brother in charge will think twice!"
Seeing this, Leng Xiao had a better impression of him. He said in his heart, he had left safely in the hands of the two of them several times before, and it was this dusty Dao that people were kind enough to let go.
The wooden sword man also seemed to be very obedient to the words of the dust-whisking man, and at this moment he stared at the beads of his eyes, but he no longer spoke. His eyes were in a trance, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Before Yunli Daoist could make a decision, the old man suddenly waved his hand and said a little impatiently: "Okay, this place is not the place where you guys talk about the Tao, this little girl can't withstand the medicinal power of the second antidote pill." β
He held an ochre elixir between his fingertips, and a faint sneer on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Or you can also gamble, if she withstands the power of the medicine, you can talk about it for three more hours." β
"The disciple is rude, the master, the master, the disciple retires!" After Mo Xiang saluted, regardless of whether the two agreed or disagreed, he turned around and left.
As she departed, several others who agreed with her bowed and left with her.
The dust-whisking Taoist was still waiting there, as if he was waiting for the cloud to leave the Taoist to change his mind.
can wait for a few breaths, but only wait for a word from the people of Kwai Shuidao to retire. The dusty Taoist sighed, and finally said goodbye, and left. And the wooden kendo people also followed the dust whisk people.
After only a few steps, Yun Li was a little unbearable and hesitant on his face, but he still hardened his heart and said: "You are confused! If you really let the evil person get the secret of ascension, then you are really willing to gamble with the lives of the people in the world?"
His words were impassioned and stirring. There were a few Yuanying monks, always keeping their heads down, and their steps were hesitant, as if they had really done something wrong.
And the Kwai Shui Dao man only paused slightly, and said: "Senior brother doesn't like gambling, he just believes that a father will not harm his own children." If I had given up on this child, I would have angered this father and made him desperate. After saying that, he left without looking back.
Yun Lidao's body trembled slightly, and it was clear that he had been moved by the people of Kui Shuidao, but he still stiffened his neck and did not move. Bull's nose is old-fashioned, extreme, serious, and opinionated.
When he didn't say a word, he suddenly rose into the air, and the flowing cloud ruler in his hand emitted a clear divine light, falling towards Shi Yao. Shi Yao suddenly raised his head, only glanced at him lightly, there was no hatred in his eyes, only a trace of confusion and coldness, with two sparkling waves.
Waiting for the Liuyun ruler to approach for a moment, Shi Yaocai said very calmly: "If this king is willing to take the death, can the Taoist master save the little girl's life?" He paused, and his words were already a little hoarse, "The little girl is naΓ―ve, she shouldn't suffer this ordeal." β
His words, instead of stopping the movements of the Yunli Daoist for half a minute, made the Yunli Daoist's face a little more square, and the Liuyun ruler extended out for a full three feet, and thousands of afterimages appeared in the place where he passed.
But at the moment when the Liuyun ruler was about to touch Shi Yao, it was suddenly dispersed by a black shadow. In the dark shadows, a pale and obscure face slowly emerged.
Yun Lidao's face couldn't help but change, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Bei Mo!"
Bei Mo, the white bone sect metacarpal bone man, rarely shows up, and it is rumored that his cultivation is above the old man in the sky, and his puppet technique has reached the peak, and the correction is the most weird bone puppet.
As Bei Mo raised his hand, dense sharp corners suddenly sprung up on the ground like mushrooms after a rain, and finally broke through the ground in an instant, and it was actually a pale and dry bone. At a cursory glance, there are more than 100 to say the least.
This white bone is difficult to discern with the naked eye, but just standing there gives people an indescribable deterrent.
I only heard Bei Mo say: "Yunli, do you know that you and Kwai Shui are not in the gate at this time, it is an excellent time to attack the mountain gate, why is this seat willing to give up this opportunity to rush here?"
Yun Li Daoist only stood there, and he didn't mean to reply, so he said to himself: "Because, the secret hidden in Shi Yao's belly is more important than you think. Your door is nothing compared to this secret. β
He smiled coldly, and the old man who withered the sky, Mu Xunli, the second demon venerable Ying Xiao, and a group of Yuanying monks had already surrounded him.
But Ying Xiao's demonic aura was diffuse, and he laughed and said: "Yunli Lao'er, as soon as Kwai Shui leaves, you dare to stay alone, are you not afraid to stay here forever?"
Yun Li turned the cloud ruler in his hand, held it behind him, and snorted coldly: "Ying Xiao, poor Dao and send you a word: the cunning rabbit is dead, and the lackey cooks." β
"You old man, when you are dying, you dare to insult the deity?"
"Ying Demon Venerable is afraid that he can't see the situation clearly, if outsiders are clear, you are a demon cultivator, how can these people spare you? Since you have joined forces with them for a long time, you must not be unaware of their temperament. β
was said by Yun Lidaoren, Ying Xiao really had a little hesitation. He already had an idea of what was at stake, but he was alone and couldn't make a big deal. Although he is the same demon clan as Ghost Toutuo, he has no friendship with Ghost Toutuo, and they are also wary of each other. Not to mention, the ghost head is bound by an oath and is not allowed to enter the demon domain for half a step.
"Venerable Ying, don't be gullible to the villain's provocation, our move is to ascend to the Great Dao, how can we have a racial opinion?"
Mu Xunli hurriedly spoke, and settled down to smile. Although he was also a Terran monk, he was also weak compared to the White Bone Sect. So Ying Xiao, who was in the same situation, became his best ally. If Ying Xiao retreated, he would be mixed in this troubled water, and he would not be able to get out.
Glancing at Mu Xunli, Ying Xiao suddenly sneered: "Daoist Yunli should take care of his own life first, and then take care of the deity's idle affairs!"
The competition of big shots, Leng Xiao's small cultivation is no different from ants. Don't say that he, even if it is Lou Xifeng, he can only swim on the edge of the fight like a loach. In addition to the Yunli Daoist, Ying Xiao and Mu Xunli were equally interested in the girl in his hands.
Whoever can hold Shi Lingxi in his hands has the initiative.
I don't know if this man, who clenched his teeth and refused to say a word even if he threatened his wife's life, would open his mouth because of *'s life.
Leng Xiao set his gaze on the corner of the Meteor Immortal Pillar, which was a few pitch-black cages. There are several figures in it, some alive and some dead.
The deceased was also a Yuan infant cultivator at the very least, and several of them were quite familiar, and they were all people entrusted by Shi Yao. The dead are gone, and even those who are not dead are dying. Without the aid of the elixir, relying on a seriously injured body to support it, I am afraid that it will not be long before it will end up with a pair of aura condensation, exploding and dying.
The person lying on the ground is having the figure of Qiu Yuru, and because of the distance, I don't know whether he is dead or alive. At the very least, it was luckier than a few headless corpses on the side.
No one pays attention to the movement of an ant β before the ant touches their line.
After approaching the Falling Immortal Pillar for three hundred zhang, Leng Xiao didn't dare to get any closer. Even if no one paid attention to the direction he was, with his cultivation, he couldn't get close quietly.
His gaze fell on Shi Yao, flickering slightly. If Shi Lingxi still has a glimmer of life, presumably this vitality is on Shi Yao.
Only Shi Yao's cultivation can have the strength to fight with these people.
When he looked at him, Shi Yao also saw him. Although Shi Yao did not move, even the scattered messy hair did not swing outside the tailwind.
But he knew that Shi Yao must have seen him too.
"The immortals on the Fallen Immortal Pillar have fallen, even if the iron and stone are sad. The people of the world only preached about the dangers of this immortal pillar, but no one said how to save the people above. β
"Demon King, tell Leng what to do to save you?"
Leng Xiao's lips squirmed slightly: "The subordinates are incompetent, why can't the demon king give a point?" He tilted his head, Shi Yao remained motionless, as dead and silent as this Meteorite Pillar, as if he was already a cold corpse.