Li Wenfang also said: "Senior Sisters Meng Tianzhu and Yue Qinghan, although they have not yet cultivated the Yuanshen, their cultivation is far superior to mine. Especially, Senior Sister Meng has laid the foundation of Taoism and has a magic weapon for suppressing the teaching of our sect.
She is the top figure of the younger generation in our sect, and with her here, Old Monster Cha would never dare to do this."
One person was killed while they were talking. Cha Shuangying looked around and sneered. The fat young man on the skeleton platform in the black fire cloud lowered his voice and said cautiously: "Master, my disciple's voice has become hoarse when he screams.
Can I give you a drink of water?"
Zha Shuangying said with a very unkind expression: "You said that using this method, you can definitely force Taoist Lan Li out, but why is it not effective at all? If Lan Li can't be found, what's the point of you becoming my disciple?"
Let’s discuss it again.”
The obese young man said with a bitter face: "It wasn't me, Meng Kuan, who wanted to be your disciple at the beginning. When you passed by Baishi Town, you said that I have strange bones and fairy bones behind my head. Why do I have a bad fate with you...
…”
"Nonsense! How can this be a bad fate? It's because master and disciple have already had a fate!"
The fat boy kept saying: "Yes, yes, it is the master who insists on accepting me as a disciple, not the disciple who insists on becoming a disciple. Besides, if I hadn't come up with that idea, how could you, the old man, pursue Lan Lan this time?"
Among all the Li Taoists, do you have the upper hand everywhere? If you hadn't insisted on finding the unlucky culprit of Taoist Master Chilongzi, the Pure Jun Immortal Pot was already in your hands. Now that you are expelling me, wouldn't it be ungrateful?
"
Zha Shuangying couldn't stand up to this disciple. After a few arguments, he put on his master's airs and made the obese young man scream and drink extremely miserably, but he didn't even give him a sip of water. Although Zha Shuangying didn't do anything to this.
His disciple had some powerful magic, but Meng Kuan didn't dare to relax at all. Although he usually had the upper hand with his words, he also knew that this master was always following his words, killing people at every turn, and his magic power was extremely ferocious. The offender just now
The handsome young man who married his master is the example in front of him.
Meng Kuan originally had a lazy temperament, but unlike Jiao Fei, he could save one point of energy and not use two points. On the day when Jiao Fei followed Taoist Lan Li, he also met Cha Shuangying in the town. This Zhushan sect
The great elder was passing through Baishi Town when he saw Yue Qinghan and Meng Qizhu, two disciples of the Lijiang Sword Sect. He grabbed Meng Kuan who was about to go home and wanted the fat young man to help him find out the news.
Although Meng Kuan was not as smart as Jiao Fei in reading, and he was careless, he was still articulate and could convince the great elder of the Zhushan Sect that he wanted to become a disciple. Zha Shuangying had been in the world for more than three hundred years, and he was a
An unscrupulous person, since he liked Meng Kuan, he took the picture and left without asking whether he wanted to.
Meng Kuanping and Jiao Fei were together every day, and they were always called Jiao Bu Li Meng, Meng Bu Li Jiao, and their relationship was very good. Jiao Fei liked to read some weird and strange articles, and Meng Kuan was influenced by Jiao Fei. Although he didn't read it himself, he was somewhat
I also know some stories about gods and monsters. Although Cha Shuangying looks sinister, in reality, it is just a cloud of fire as black as ink. It can travel thousands of miles in an instant and has great magical powers. I am really envious in my heart, so I follow this person.
The great elder of Zhushan Sect.
This pair of masters and disciples is much more lively than the masters and disciples Jiao Fei and Taoist Lan Li. Zha Shuangying rushed to Chang'an and got some bad ideas from Meng Kuan. He was originally the most promising person to win the Pure Jun Immortal Pot, but he
He met Chi Longzi from the Longhu Sect in Xixuan Mountain. The two had a grudge, so Zha Shuangying fought with Chi Longzi. As a result, Chunjun Immortal Pot got there first for Taoist Lanli, and he regretted it too much.
I followed him all the way, but Taoist Lanli escaped.
Taoist Lanli escaped with great speed, fought and fled with the pursuers behind him, and made a huge circle before escaping back to the Huaihe River and disappearing without a trace. More and more cultivators gathered nearby,
Zha Shuangying thought hard and had no choice, so he adopted Meng Kuan's idea. Meng Kuan pretended to be the new disciple whom he heard was Lanli Taoist, and wanted to trick Lanli Taoist into coming out. But the only one who knew what Jiao Fei looked like
Yang Minghe of the Longhu Sect of Xixuan Mountain had already gone back to the mountain to apologize to his master. No one present could see through the tricks of master and disciple Zha Shuangying and Meng Kuan.
Zha Shuangying was anxious and thought to himself: "Taoist Lanli's magic power is almost the same as mine. After so long, I'm afraid that the Pure Jun Immortal Pot has been successfully refined by him. If he can use this treasure as he pleases, I
You can't defeat him. Unless several of the Zhushan Sect's fellow disciples come together or invite the Seven Treasures from the town, it is possible to seize this magic weapon of the town's teaching level from his hands."
"Chi Longzi of Xixuan Mountain has already returned to the mountain. I think he has understood that there is little hope of seizing this magic weapon. Why don't I know that after delaying it for so long, it will be extremely difficult to get hold of this treasure.
All the difficulties are there, but I can only regret that if I didn’t have this treasure, I would definitely not be able to survive the disaster fifty years from now.”
Meng Kuan screamed for more than two hours. Fortunately, he had followed Zha Shuangying and learned the mental techniques of Zhushan. Otherwise, how could he scream for so long? Seeing that Meng Kuan couldn't shout anything, Zha Shuangying thought to himself.
Taoist Li must have been a coward. He would never show his face until the pure Jun immortal pot was successfully refined. He felt sad in his heart and regretted: "If I hadn't been so competitive, I had to settle old scores with Chi Longzi.
Give him a chance, this Pure Jun Immortal Pot should have been mine. Unexpectedly, decades later, this old ghost has also cultivated Yuanshen. Although his magic power is not as good as mine, he is also a strong hand. He actually fought with two people.
I haven't been able to sort it out for a long time."
Cha Shuangying thought about it and felt a little frustrated. He cut off the sound transmission spell. From the outside, Meng Kuan's scream suddenly stopped at the high pitch, as if he was being squeezed to death like a little chicken.
In general, the Taoist cultivators up and down the Huaihe River secretly cursed the great elder of the Zhushan Sect for his cruelty and cruel methods, for actually humiliating such an innocent young man to death.
But just now, Cha Shuangying absorbed the soul of a person while chatting and laughing. The disciples of various sects thought they could not resist such methods. Even though they were resentful in their hearts, they did not dare to say a word. Yang Huer's face turned red with anger, and he and Gu Zhao'er,
Li Wenfang said: "This old ghost has gone too far to deceive others. When I master Taoism in the future, I will definitely kill Zha Shuangying and let him know how powerful my Lijiang Sword Sect is."
The black fire cloud slowly rolled up in the sky. Zha Shuangying was already a little concerned about leaving. Seeing his master like this, Meng Kuan stopped shouting and said with relief: "Master's power is boundless. He must have frightened Taoist Lanli to the point where he didn't dare to do anything."
Get ahead..."
Zha Shuangying waved his hands slightly, suddenly showed a happy face, and shouted in a low voice: "Old ghost Lanli, you finally can't hold your anger anymore, come out and die!"
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