"I don't care who you are sorry for. I, Bai Yao, have never wanted to win with more than less, but you, an old beggar, rely on your high cultivation level to attack the younger generation without saying a word. You don't distinguish between black and white, true and false.
, it’s not worthy of me treating you like a gentleman!”
Bai Yao spoke with a cold hum, raised his hand and struck the old beggar with his sharp Qi like a sword.
Unexpectedly, the old beggar was really very capable. He just dodged somersault easily and avoided Bai Yao's palm.
The stick in his hand was still pointed at Lu Xiaohong.
"Bad talk!"
The old beggar shouted in a low voice: "Old beggar, today I want to see how capable you people are, and how much you want to turn the world upside down in my prison. You can come together. Old beggar, I don't mind putting you there."
Let’s cook together.”
What an arrogant tone, what a fierce and domineering cultivation.
The old beggar held a wooden stick in one hand and clung to Lu Xiaohong for dear life, while he struck out at Bai Yao with the other hand.
The two fierce palm winds collided with a loud sound of cracking rocks, and two powerful waves of true energy exploded.
I don't know what other people are like, but with my cultivation, I was like cannon fodder under the confrontation of several masters. Just the blast of zhenqi could make my internal organs tremble and hurt.
With my level of cultivation, I definitely can't go up with Bai Yao.
It's not that I'm afraid of death, but I guess I'll be kicked away by the old beggar with terrifying cultivation and seriously injured before I can take action. At that time, Lu Xiaohong will still have to worry about me, and it will be even harder to escape from the ghost-like wood.
stick.
That would be a disservice!
But watching Lu Xiaohong being forced to run away in embarrassment by the old beggar, even though he knew he was not good enough and did not take action, he felt really uncomfortable.
Have you ever seen Lu Xiaohong so embarrassed?
The old beggar used his true energy to fight Bai Yao while chasing Lu Xiaohong. He was able to do so with ease and showed no signs of falling behind.
Coffin Chen and Coffin Xiaohui were still sitting on the ground leaning on each other. They had suffered serious injuries from dealing with Yin Snake. Although Ming Moss could heal their injuries, they could not repair the lost spiritual power in such a short period of time.
.
Their current state is only around Huang Jie's level of cultivation.
You still have to wait for the spiritual energy in your body to condense again before you can take action.
While watching the old beggar's every move, I held the dragon scale dagger in my hand tightly and carefully searched for the empty door on the old beggar's body.
It's definitely impossible for me to help based on my cultivation. If I can find the hole in the old beggar's moves, I can just hurt him with the dragon scale dagger, and Lu Xiaohong will be fine.
"Nanny, don't act rashly. This old beggar can't be hurt, otherwise our efforts will be in vain!" Lu Xiaohong's voice suddenly rang in my ears.
I was stunned and looked towards Lu Xiaohong, only to see him turning his head to avoid the stick that was swung at him, but looking at me.
He was talking to me using the technique of transmitting sounds into secrets.
My mind settled. It seemed that Lu Xiaohong was not as embarrassed as I had seen. It turned out that there was a reason why he just ran away instead of fighting back.
But why couldn't this old beggar be hurt?
If this continues, even if Lu Xiaohong will not be hurt by him, how can we make the old beggar agree to let us go to the Hall of Nothingness if the old beggar is so hostile to us?
But since Lu Xiaohong did this, he must have his reasons. If he doesn't hold back, I will just listen to him.
Turning around, I saw Shi Shi also looking eager to rush forward, so I pulled her aside.
"Mom, don't you care about dad?"
Shi Shi was reluctantly pulled aside by me and asked me with doubtful eyes.
"It's not that I don't care, but we are no match for that person. If we rush forward rashly, dad will be distracted and will be more easily injured." I said to Fourteen.
"But dad can't beat that old beggar. I'm so worried that dad will be hurt!"
Fourteen frowned and looked at Lu Xiaohong, who was still dodging left and right, "Maybe we can beat that old beggar together!"
"Be obedient, don't worry, dad will be fine!" I held Shi Shi's hand and comforted me.
In fact, I was just as anxious as Fourteen, but I didn't know what kind of medicine Lu Xiaohong was selling in the gourd, so I could only do as he said.
The girl named Zhang Yichou stood not far from me, her face still expressionless, quietly looking at the three people fighting together.
The little monkey named Fifteen stood on her shoulder with a big belly, looking at it with excitement, dancing and making "squeaking" sounds from time to time.
The semicircular arch that was originally closed suddenly made a soft "squeak" sound.
A ray of skylight filtered in from outside the door, making the originally dark tower a little brighter.
Two figures, one large and one small, walked in from the door. There should be sunlight outside the tower, and their bodies were coated with a warm golden rim.
It was Dad and Coffin Xiaoen who came in.
Dad walked in front, holding a folded black umbrella in his hand, and Coffin Xiaoen followed obediently behind him.
He looks like a little adult.
The old beggar and Bai Yao who were fighting together stopped at the same time, and Lu Xiaohong also stood still at a distance.
"Are you here too?"
The old beggar looked at his father and said, "Are you here because of the evil spirit imprisoned below?"
"Not only am I here, but one of your old friends is also here!"
As Dad spoke, he slowly opened the big black umbrella in his hand.
A cold breath overflowed from the black umbrella, and then, an old man wearing a blue gown appeared in front of us.
He looks about the same age as the old beggar.
There is a mole under the right eye.
To be precise, he cannot be regarded as a person, but as a spirit.
The guardian spirit of Tianshi Mansion.
Jiangyuan!
My father asked me and Lu Xiaohong to go to the archives room to check the Celestial Master's files.
We found that Jiang Yuan's shrine should be near Dongyue Pavilion Prison, but we were in such a hurry when we came out of Dongyue Pavilion that we had no time to look for the guardian spirit's shrine.
Somewhat ashamed.
Unexpectedly, Dad found him before us.
And brought him here.
After Jiang Yuan came out of the black umbrella, his spirit body looked very weak and almost translucent.
I don't know what happened to him.
When I came here, my father said that each guardian spirit of the Tianshi Mansion has a special shrine for enjoying incense, so as long as the merits are fulfilled, you can directly become an earthly immortal, but this guardian spirit almost didn't even save his soul.
After the old beggar saw Jiang Yuan, his already crazy expression became a little more excited, and his lips trembled for a long time before he made a sound.
"Master Jiang? How did you become like this? Who did it?"
As he spoke, he walked closer to Jiang Yuan, raised his hand to draw a spirit-gathering talisman out of thin air, and patted Jiang Yuan's body gently.
The spirit-gathering talisman shone with golden-purple light, gently covering Jiang Yuan's spirit body and disappearing.
Finally, Jiang Yuan's spirit body became much more solid.
I looked at the old beggar's movements and was a little surprised.
Gold and purple represent spirit.
This is the first time I've seen an ordinary person draw such a powerful soul-gathering talisman out of thin air, and it also has aura.