Ye Tian took the antique compass and directed a group of young and strong people to build the shed, picked up the remains of Liao Haode's mother from the field, and placed them on the white cloth under the shed in order.

Ye Tian was about to command a few people to wrap the bones in white cloth and fix them to be put into the coffin, but he saw two people coming, two young people standing by and watching a child direct a group of adults to do business.

"Sorry, you two, this is a family matter, you are not allowed to visit." Liao Haode looked at the two young men. The one on the left looked like a young master. Although he looked gentle, he actually had a bit of evil and two points of calculating in his eyes.

I don’t care about everything on the right. I don’t care about watching someone move the grave. Instead, I stand aside with a broken knife, looking gloomy and wondering what I’m thinking.

These two people were the duo that was shot out from Mayi Temple, Wu Sansheng and Zhang Qiling. Wu Sansheng looked at this strange scene and couldn't help but ask, "Old sir, is this relocation of the grave?"

"That's right, this is my family business, so I'll ask my two friends to do it for convenience." Liao Haode returned from the United States and was very knowledgeable. Even because his family was well-funded, in order to protect his safety, he also invited several retired foreign special forces as bodyguards.

The young master in front of him was not clear. The gloomy young man next to him, who was like a bottle of oil, had a similar aura as those special forces soldiers.

I guess I have definitely seen blood in my hand, otherwise I wouldn't have such a dangerous aura. "Old sir, I wonder where this Taoist priest who guided the country came from?" Wu Sansheng asked casually without taking Liao Haode's words.

"This little Taoist priest?" Liao Haode didn't know what to say. After all, he had just promised Ye Tian not to disclose this to others, but he was seen by someone. What should I do?

Liao Haode was struggling here, but he didn't know that Ye Tian was struggling here. As soon as he saw the inheritance of the turtle shells in his mind in front of him, he started to operate on his own.

The information of the two people in front of him appeared in Ye Tian's mind. The information displayed by the man like the young master was "Wu Sansheng, the birth date of the 19th month of the month of the Wu family in the old Jiumen, had the karma of killing in his hands, and practiced the art of witchcraft and immortality. The left Taoist immortality should be killed."

Ye Tian's face changed and he looked at the young man with a gloomy face on the other side, "The name is Zhang Qiling, born on November 188*, the contemporary patriarch of the Zhang family in the old Jiumen, has the karma of killing on his hands, and practices the soul-changing blood-refining immortality technique of King Mu of Zhou. The evil cultivator should kill him!"

Ye Tian first discovered that the tortoise shell in his mind had such a violent reaction, and it actually said that it was supposed to be killed. Wait, what is the Technique of Eternity? What the hell is this thing? Did he go to the wrong set? Why did he really have the Technique of Eternity?

Moreover, this guy who looks only about twenty years old is already in his 120s, which is about the same age as his master. What's going on? It's said that modern life is better and the average life expectancy has increased, but this is too high. People who are 100 years old can still live forever. Do you think this is a myth?

Ye Tian twitched slightly, and his little face, which was not big, looked at the two of them with strange looks. If this was reported to the country, there should be a bonus, the art of immortality...tsk tsk tsk.

Ye Tian wanted to do justice for heaven. To be honest, under the guidance of the old Taoist priest, Ye Tian always had a kind of Confucian and heroic spirit who was poor and was able to help the world.

However, as the saying goes, "Confucianism uses literature to disrupt the law, and heroes use martial arts to violate the ban." This also means that Ye Tian is not a person who likes to calm down, nor is he a person who likes to abide by the law.

It would be fine if no one offends himself for losses, but if he offends himself, he would definitely be a traitor and a traitor. If someone offends me, I would not offend others. If someone offends me, he would kill him. This is the core theme of Ye Tian’s cultivation of Taoism.

However, when I looked at the loose young and strong laborers around me, I could barely carry a coffin that was less than 100 pounds or less than 200 pounds.

I looked at the two next door, walking underground all year round, and although the knife was broken, it still shone with a cold light. It was obvious that they were the ones I could not beat. So, "Grandpa Liao, we should leave, don't miss the auspicious time!" Ye Tian widened his eyes, ignored the two people in front of him, and said with a smile.

"Yes, auspicious times are important, and serious things are more important. Feng Kuang is ready to go back and put them in the mourning hall. Let me give in." Seeing that he had said so many times, it was useless, so Liao Haode simply refused to persuade him and asked someone to leave.

"Oh," Ye Tian shook his head sadly as he looked at the two men in front of him. After all, he looked like good people, so why didn't he go the right path? "Grandpa Liao, Brother Feng, let's go." Ye Tian said to Liao Haode.

"Okay." Liao Haode nodded, Feng Kuang and others were all ready, and they all tried their best to lift the coffin and sent it to the mourning hall that Liao Haode had prepared long ago.

"This little Taoist priest should be the one from Mayi Temple. The compass in the little Taoist priest's hand is not an ordinary person." Wu Sansheng touched his chin and paid attention to the compass in Ye Tian's hand.

After all, in a sense, Wu Sansheng is also a man who walks around the world, and there are a few truly good people who walk on the world.

Zhang Qiling glanced at Wu Sansheng when he heard this. In fact, Zhang Qiling didn't want to find trouble for those two Ma Yiguan, and those two people in Ma Yiguan were bothered by those two.

The old Taoist priest was fine. He looked at the old Taoist priest and didn't seem to attack them, but the little Taoist priest seemed to want to kill them very much.

Wu Sansheng couldn't bear to suffer a loss, but Zhang Qiling was different. I don't know why, since he saw Qin Xuan's face, Zhang Qiling had been thinking about getting closer to Qin Xuan? However, compared to this, Zhang Qiling wanted to understand what the Left Taoist Eternal Life technique meant in Qin Xuan's mouth?

Since there is the technique of "The Left Tao" to be immortal, does that mean there is the technique of "The Right Tao" to be immortal? His immortality is flawed, for example, his memories will always disappear inexplicably, for example...

Wu Sansheng looked at the people leaving, his eyes rolled, and he had an idea in his heart, "Let's go and have a good talk with them." As he said that, he pulled Zhang Qiling and followed Ye Tian and the others, staggeringly walking behind him.

In Ma Yi Temple, "Fellow Daoist Shanyuan, Ye Tian is afraid he will be in trouble." Qin Xuan sat in the seat of the two people just now, drinking tea and chatting with the old Taoist priest.

"That guy is very clever. No matter how strong the two men are, it is useless. Speaking of which, fellow Taoist has taught the guy many self-defense methods." The old Taoist took a sip of tea with a smile, not caring about Ye Tian's safety at all.

It would be fine if it was put on others, but if it was put on Ye Tian, ​​the old Taoist priest had lived for so many years, so he naturally knew very well that Qin Xuan valued Ye Tian more than himself.

I'm afraid that the master is just a master who has gained the power of Ye Tian, ​​otherwise I wouldn't be able to get the Qi Practice. However, it's strange that Qin Xuan didn't teach Ye Tian anything, but recently he has learned the inheritance of the Mayi lineage of Qin Xuan's Mai lineage very quickly.

The old Taoist priest was not anxious at all. If Ye Tian had a safety problem, the person in front of him would probably have risen long ago and could still sit quietly and drink tea with him. Don't even think about it.

"I have never taught myself how to defend myself, and I have not given much self-defense. But that boy, the good guy, has his own chance, he will be relieved." Qin Xuan shook his head, "But those two people, we have already opened up the Internet after letting them go, and they are still thinking about revenge. What do you think in the heart of the Taoist?"

"Thoughts?" the old Taoist priest touched his chin, "I don't have any ideas. What can the old Taoist have? Those who really have friendship with the old Taoist have long disappeared. The remaining few, the old Taoist has just met one time.

I will never let my disciples be in danger because of this friendship that I have never met for hundreds of years. If they really have the thoughts that should not be moved, just kill them. I think there must be a good way for fellow Taoists to not be discovered." The old Taoist priest looked at Qin Xuan and said helplessly.

"It is not discovered that although they have practiced the art of eternal life in the left Tao, they are only the art of eternal life. As for other evil methods of the left Tao, they are afraid that they have not learned the art of eternal life.

If we don’t want people to know that it was our move, we’d better not come forward.” Qin Xuan suggested to the old Taoist priest with a smile.

"Don't come forward?" The old Taoist priest blinked, "Fellow Taoist also knows that the inheritance of Mayi Temple has been lost too much. Not to mention the art of curse and killing, it is just attack. If the method of practice is not taught by fellow Taoist, I am afraid that the old Taoist life will be almost over. Fellow Taoist can tell you if you have any means, don't rely on me like this."

"Friends of Taoism are boring. I once used the technique of the Heavenly Eye to observe that there was a black air in the red box in the room of the Taoist fellow. It was a yin evil thing and was just right to use it. I wonder if you can borrow one or two of them." Qin Xuan looked at the old Taoist priest with bright eyes.

The old Taoist priest touched his beard when he heard this, and seemed to be thinking about something, "By the way, I should know what the Taoist is talking about. A few years ago, our China was loose and the country was a bit messy. Some foreigners wanted to go to our side to catch up with the troubled waters.

What the fellow Taoist said should be from a Thai sacred master named Nothaxin Shawang Sussi, who is one of the few people I have seen in the early years who can kill enemies with magic.

In the past, when I fought with him, I used formations to fight the enemy, which was slightly better than him, so he withdrew from China and never came back in these years.

But I heard that he has done well over the years, and that he has become a national magistrate and has a high position and a powerful position. Speaking of which, this thing is the spoil I won from him at that time. I don’t know how much he has grown over the years." Li Shanyuan took out a big red box from his room, flipped through the big red box, and took out a flag with a length of forearm. The black background and red letters looked weird and evil.

"Fellow Taoist, this is what you want." The old Taoist priest handed the small flag to Qin Xuan. Qin Xuan looked at the old Taoist priest holding the flag in his hand, and a trace of admiration flashed in his eyes.

"Friends of Taoism are so brave, they dare to touch such things." He saw through the secrets in the flag for a long time, and it was because Qin Xuan didn't want to take them with his hands.

"This thing? Isn't this thing just human skin? What's the matter? The old Taoist I killed more people on the battlefield than I did in my life, so what are you afraid of?" Seeing that Qin Xuan refused to take it with his hands, the old Taoist priest slapped the flag on the mahogany table with his hands.

"No, dead people are dead people, and dead people are enemies. Naturally, there is no dissatisfaction in the heart. However, this one in front of you was taken off from the virgin who had been abused for many days and had been soaked in many poisons. Do you still dare to touch it?" Qin Xuan held the teacup away from the mahogany table and stood aside and said with a smile.

If you want to be afraid, the disgust is not that strong, it is just a bit annoying. How can Qin Xuan be said to be a good god in the heavenly court? Is it too much to hate evil demons and heretics? Of course it is not too much, it is normal.

After all, you have to know that in some main gods in the Chaos God Realm, there is a difference between a virgin body and a non-virgin body. Isn’t it normal for him, a golden immortal who is the same as the main god, to hate something a little bit?

"Ah?" The old Taoist priest paled after hearing Qin Xuan's words. Although he had heard how disgusting the evil weapons these surrender masters were, he felt that no Taxin Shawang Suxi could be called a hero after all.

After all, as the only country in Southeast Asia that did not become a colony, in addition to Thailand's location being a buffer zone for the two colonial powers of Britain and France, the legend said that Master Thaksin Shawang Sussi played a great role in this.

The old Taoist priest believes that a person with national sentiment, a person who can contribute to the nation and fight for the freedom of the nation-state, will never be an evil person, even if he is a human skin...

"I didn't expect... vomit..." The old Taoist priest could no longer bear it and ran to the wall to vomit. Qin Xuan looked at the old Taoist priest who was vomiting and handed the teapots to the old Taoist priest, and joked, "Fellow Daoist Li comes to rinse his mouth. I think that the people Li killed more than chickens back then, what are you afraid of?"

"Dao...don't..." Although the old Taoist priest has been through the battlefield for a long time, this disgusting thing still challenges the heart of the elderly. After all, he was a scholar from the previous dynasty and had a conservative spirit in his heart. Although this is not scary, it is disgusting and skinned by living people...

"Don't do this." Qin Xuan patted the old Taoist priest's back and said calmly, "Now it depends on what these two people are thinking. If they really get through the world, I can only send them to the Pure Land."

"Rebirth in the Pure Land? Isn't the Pure Land a Buddhist thing? We should send them to the underworld." When it comes to the serious matter, the old Taoist priest also recovered a little.

"No, the underworld is already very busy. People like them should not cause trouble to the underworld. Only the compassionate Buddha can save them these sinful lambs." Qin Xuan's merciful expression made the old Taoist priest complain from somewhere.
Chapter completed!