"Sloppy." The young man in Baijing looked disgusted and did not see any movement of him. All the knocked iron rods bounced back.

A white light flashed, three heads flew up, and blood spurted wildly, dyeing most of the alley red. The remaining person, the ferocious face disappeared, and the face was no longer visible. He knelt on his knees and begged and shouted, "Don't kill me, I have old people above and there are..."

Before he could finish his begging for mercy, his eyebrows were suddenly pierced by a white light, his body tilted, and when he fell to the ground, it just covered the shit on the ground.

The girl huddled in the corner, her delicate body was trembling, and her beautiful eyes were wide open. She saw that there was a white oil-paper umbrella in the hands of the white young man, blocking the blood that was rushing all over the sky. The young man's muttering came.

"It's so dirty, the blood is smelly..."

The white young man holding an oil-paper umbrella in his hand, dressed in white, and was free and easy. He came to the girl, took care of her messy hair for the girl, and asked, "Is there a young and middle-aged man nearby who died for no reason?"

The girl's cheeks were blushing, she secretly glanced at the handsome young man's face, and quickly tidied up her clothes to cover the spring light that had been torn apart by the four people before.

During the next half-incense stick, the girl spoke all the time. The fair and innocent young man had a gentle face, always keeping a smile, nodding from time to time.

"My name is Li Tingting, please tell your name?" Under the night, the girl's tender cheeks climbed on two blushings, staring at the young man's back as he left, suppressing her shyness and raising her pretty face.

The white young man had long hair floating and walked away without looking back. He raised his big hand and waved behind him, chuckled, "I'm going to give you a break from Fu Yanjie, little girl, we'll have a date later."

Fu Yanjie left the alley and did not walk too far. He walked around the two alleys and faced the lonely person in the alley. He held his fists and bowed, and said, "I'm giving Fu Yanjie, I think it's Ye Youde and fellow Taoist Ye. I've seen a wanted order from fellow Taoist."

Ye Xuan had a calm face. He simply disguised himself and had a foolish way. It was okay to deceive mortals, but he still couldn't hide it from other monks.

"I am Ye Youde, with a friendly and beautiful look." Ye Xuan replied with a bow indifferently.

Just now, Fu Yanjie's actions were captured by Ye Xuan's spiritual consciousness. He did not see any movement and controlled the spiritual energy. This was undoubtedly a cultivator from the out-of-body realm.

The reason why Fu Yanjie called him a fellow Taoist was very simple. The strength of the spiritual consciousness that Ye Xuan swept over was even stronger than that of many in the early stage of leaving the body. It was normal for the other party to mistakenly think that he was in the out-of-body realm.

"In the conversation before, fellow Taoists also heard it. It's better for us to act together. The Seven Spirit Taoist men have many corpses under them, and they can be easily killed by one person."

Ye Xuan nodded in agreement. When he practiced the seventh level of Qi, he could fight against the seventh level of Qi and the seventh level of Qi and the seventh level of Qi and the seventh level of Qi and the seventh level of Qi and the seventh level of Qi and the seventh level of Qi and the early stage of leaving the body will probably be difficult to win, let alone to stabilize the opponent.

In a deep alley, as the houses around him collapsed, broken walls and ruins were paved with tiles and mud. In many places, water accumulated into depressions, emitting a pungent smell of rotten smell.

"We were discovered when there was a formation." Fu Yanjie's face turned black, and he covered his mouth and nose tightly with his white squid in his hand, waved his sleeves from time to time, rolled up a strong wind to dispel the nearby stench.

Ye Xuan said nothing, his figure flashed and disappeared, his figure blurred. Within a few flashes, he disappeared into the dark and broken house.

Fu Yanjie swept his eyes and smelled puddles all over the ground, gritted his teeth and followed, following the rotten smell in the air, and soon, the two of them arrived in front of an inn.

"Squeak..." The breaking door slowly opened, making a creaking sound.

This was originally a mortal inn. After the door of the house opened, it was beyond the expectations of the two of them. They clearly touched the warning formation, but the people in the inn seemed to have no intention of escaping.

"Since you two are here, let me treat you well." The oil lamp in the house was dim, and a young man in Taoist robe with a pale face was proud, lying on a fair thigh.

Around him, seven young women with corpses were wearing skirts and light makeup. They were all beautiful young women who were knocking on his legs and backs.

"You are not the Seven Spirit Taoist." Ye Xuan recognized it at a glance.

"Why do you need Master to take action against you? Sisters, what do you think?" The young man in Taoist robe sneered and squeezed his head into the arms of the corpse-refining woman beside him.

The seven women refining corpses, their delicate bodies were already cold, and they seemed to want to laugh, but their faces were stiff and they smiled even worse than ghosts.

"At a young age, do something that is harmful to the world." Fu Yanjie glanced at the seven women who refined the corpse and shook his head.

When the young man in Taoism heard this, he looked angry and raised his hand to pinch it. He shot out more than a dozen black lights and penetrated into the dozen coffins in the house. In an instant, the lids of the coffin flew out, and a concrete burly corpse appeared.

These corpse-refining muscles were vigorous, and all of them were young and middle-aged people during their lifetime. When the Taoist robe waved, more than a dozen corpses were refined, and they spit out of their mouths and rushed out of the inn. At the same time, the Taoist robe's voice came out.

"These brothers and sisters were all miserable and bullied and humiliated during their lifetime. In this slum, there are hundreds of thousands of people, and how many people are struggling."

"I gave them a new life. You actually said that I was harming the world. I was not wrong. What was wrong was the world." The young man in Taoist robe became more and more angry as he spoke, and tears were hidden in his eyes.

Recalling all the past, he was one of these hundreds of thousands of people. He and his parents were also struggling to survive. His parents were sincere and taught him to do good deeds and accumulate virtue, but how miserable the end was!

"Master, I will definitely practice hard to save more people." The young man in Taoist robe said firmly in his heart.

"Master, Master, don't cry." Seven women were surrounded by corpses, hoarse voices, and gently stroked the young man's gray hair.

Ye Xuan and Fu Yanjie were surrounded by corpse refining. After a fight, they found that these corpse refining were different and had a yin and cold energy in their bodies, which was difficult for ordinary monks to resolve.

"This son is extraordinary, no wonder the Seven Spirit Taoist took him as his disciple." Ye Xuan's body was erratic, and the ghost hands as the size of a millstone were grabbed one after another, wielding the big sword in his hand, and slashing several corpses in a while. As for the cold and cold energy that invaded his body, it would not pose a threat to him.

The spiritual power and fire that he practiced in the world are coexisting, and it is not difficult to deal with the yin and cold energy. Fu Yanjie's face is a bit ugly. With his early stage of the out-of-body realm, he was unable to destroy these corpses for a while.

Fu Yanjie sighed, no wonder the other party looked arrogant and had such excellent talent and a capital to be proud, but the other party obviously despised them.

"Looking at his breath fluctuations, his practice time will last for only half a year at most. His cultivation has reached the late stage of Qi training, and his strength is much stronger than the same level. Unfortunately, he took the wrong path."

After the words came, Fu Yanjie's aura surged, and a spherical magic weapon floated out of the air, moving from one to three to the body, forming a layer of shield outside his body.

Fu Yanjie slapped the storage bag, and did not forget to put a layer of brocade on the ground. He sat cross-legged. A gray-white phantom rushed out of his body. The moment the Yin God appeared, the moonlight in the sky poured down instantly, and a moonlight poured into the Yin God's body.
Chapter completed!