After hearing what Chizhu Taoist said, Hu Jiu was full of words and didn't know how to respond.
"Ah what? Just tell me if Lang Yue was killed by someone?"
Taoist Chizhu glanced at Hu Jiu: "Just looking at your current expression, I know that Lang Yue will end up not good."
He chuckled, turned around and left: "Lang Yue, this old bastard, seems to have offended a great master! In order to avenge Lang Yue, it's okay to kill you little foxes, but if it's because I want to kill you
, and if you involve yourself in it, it’s a bit worth the loss!”
Taoist Chizhu is thin and withered, with sinister eyebrows and rat-like eyes. His appearance is extremely wretched. He does not look like a monk, but rather like an old thieves.
He left immediately without any hesitation, which was completely beyond Hu Jiu's expectations.
"I still have a cluster of true sun fire that I haven't shown you yet!"
Seeing Taoist Chizhu turn and leave, Hu Jiu was stunned for a long time, and then murmured: "Sure enough, there is no idiot among those who practice Taoism, as long as they have some moral integrity."
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As the owner of Wanhua Tower, after he was imprisoned by Master Lang Yue, I believe that many monks in the city knew about it, but no one cared about his life or death.
They were just fox demons, and even if they were all slaughtered by Master Lang Yue, it was just a good deed to subjugate demons and eliminate demons. For these humans, it is not a bad thing.
In particular, Ba Junming of Langming Mountain died in Wanhua Tower. Master Langyue killed the fox demon in order to avenge his junior brother. This was a matter of course and not worth making a fuss about.
Now that Hu Jiu has not been killed and Wanhua Tower is operating as usual, the aura of Master Lang Yue has suddenly disappeared, which will naturally attract the attention of nearby monks.
But attention is attention. There is no idiot who can cultivate to a certain level. He will never break in without thinking and want to avenge Master Long Yue.
You must know that Master Langyue's cultivation level is not low. He is already a practitioner in the golden elixir realm, which is enough to be called a master. Especially in the monk sects of the lower three sects such as Langming Mountain, the monks in the golden elixir realm are already sects.
A master at the level of a middle-aged elder.
But such a master at the level of an elder was annihilated in an instant, which was enough to frighten many people. Faced with such a situation, everyone would think twice about themselves.
But there are not many people like Taoist Chizhu who leave extremely simply.
Not long after Taoist Chizhu left, several more monks came to Wanhua Tower and asked Hu Jiu about the situation of Master Lang Yue. Most people would not continue to ask questions as long as they heard that Lang Yue was killed.
, turned around and left.
However, there are also some pretentious people who may have some friendship with the real person Lang Yue. Their cultivation is much higher than that of Lang Yue, and they also possess several proud magic weapons. Therefore, they have to ask Hu Jiu about the specific situation. A woman with a cold face, holding a long sword, pointed at Hu Jiu: "Hu Jiu! Zhenren Langyue is the great elder of Langming Mountain, with a high position! If something happens to him, your little Wanhualou will suffer."
I'm sorry!"
The tip of her sword emitted a green light, which was three feet long. She kept mumbling: "Speak quickly! What is going on?"
A fat and pale monk next to him also shouted: "What a sin! Fellow Taoist Master Lang Yue has always been brilliant, and he is my role model for the righteous path. If something happens to him, the Buddha will be the first to burn down your Ten Thousand Flowers Tower!"<
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Several monks surrounded Hu Jiu and threatened fiercely: "If you don't explain clearly what's going on, watch me tear you apart and torture you to death!"
Hu Jiu glanced at the crowd and handed over his hands: "Seniors, Master Lang Yue spied on a senior and was killed by him with one move. The senior who killed Master Lang Yue gave me a flame and said, whoever wants to help Long Yue
When a real person comes forward, you should first look at his flame before making any calculations."
The woman holding the sword sneered: "A flame? Just a flame, who are you trying to scare? Could it be that the sun is really a fire?"
She smiled and said to everyone: "If the sun is really hot, we will naturally not dare to intervene."
Several monks laughed: "A monk who can conquer the true fire of the sun must be at least a master in the Dacheng stage. If we meet someone with such great supernatural powers, we will give him three points, and that's okay!"<
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Hu Jiu secretly pouted, knowing that these people were boasting.
The monks in the world who can reach the stage of great attainment are only one step away from becoming immortals immediately. They are truly great supernatural powers. There are not many people present who can crush them with one finger.
If we really encounter such a legendary magical person, these guys will probably run faster than anyone else!
But no matter what, the cultivation of these people is still much better than that of Hu Jiu. Although Hu Jiu kept slandering, his face was still respectful: "Seniors, please pay attention!"
He took off his bracelet, poured out a cluster of real fire from the small crystal bottle, and held it in the palm of his hand: "It's this cluster of small flames."
The woman holding the sword sneered and approached: "Really? Let me take a look!"
She put away the long sword in her hand, stretched out her hand towards the flames held by Hu Jiu and waved lightly: "Come!"
The small flame in Hu Jiu's palm remained motionless.
The woman holding the sword turned red and stretched out her hand again to make a false move: "Duh!"
Normally, she only needs to reach out and make a weak move, and even a big tree will rise up from the ground and fall into the palm of her hand.
But at this moment, a burst of magic power was released, but it was unable to shake the small flame at all.
No matter how many times she used the power, the small flame in Hu Jiu's palm still burned quietly, motionless.
"Huh?"
"It's interesting!"
"This flame is extraordinary!"
Several monks at the scene were shocked when they saw this, and they gathered around to watch the flame closely.
The fat and white monk stretched out his fingers and gently twisted the flame: "Good, good, this fire is destined to the poor monk..."
Peng!
Before he finished speaking, the flame in his hand suddenly expanded, splashing out thousands of sparks, covering the monk's whole body.
The next moment, the sparks suddenly converged and turned into a small flame again, floating in the air.
But the fat white monk just now has disappeared.
"Master Gangfeng? Master Gangfeng?"
"What happened just now? Why did Master Gangfeng suddenly disappear?"
Several people at the scene were surprised. They scanned the room, but the fat and white monk was missing.
"That...is it possible..."
Hu Jiu pointed to the location where Master Gangfeng was just now: "Did Master Gangfeng be burned by the flames just now?"
The scene suddenly became quiet.
Several monks looked at each other.
After a moment, the woman holding the sword snorted: "Nonsense! How is this possible!"
Several people nearby also started shouting: "Nonsense!"
"What kind of fire can burn people into nothingness in an instant?"
"Do you really think this is the real fire of the sun?"
"Fuck, it's simply sensational!"
Several monks looked excited and yelled at Hu Jiu.
But after a few curses, the woman holding the sword turned around and walked outside: "It's simply inexplicable! What does a flame mean? What's so scary! Humph!"
She hummed a few times and left.
The eyes of a Taoist next to him flashed, his expression was solemn, and he pretended to be relaxed and said: "Yes, it's just a flame. What's so scary? I'm just too lazy to care about it!"
As he spoke, he couldn't help but retreat, until he retreated to the door, and then he breathed a sigh of relief: "Hu Jiu! Fellow Daoist Lang Yue and Master Gang Feng both died here, and you have done a lot of wrongdoing!"
The Taoist pointed at Hu Jiu: "Just wait! Sooner or later, a fellow Taoist will deal with this evil obstacle like yours!"
He cursed and turned away: "Just wait!"
After a while, all the monks left.
Hu Jiu stood in the room blankly, surprised and amused at the same time: "Are they... scared? Their mouths are very stiff!"
