Li Qianmo was distraught and cried dumbly while holding Yuan Daozhen's corpse. He didn't know how long it had passed before three old men with white hair and beards slowly fell from the sky. Standing more than ten feet behind him, they were the Three Saints of the Star Tower.
Li Qianmo was so heartbroken that he didn't notice the arrival of the three of them.
When the old man surnamed Yu and the old man surnamed Yan saw Yuan Daozhen's corpse, they closed their eyes and meditated silently, with expressions of compassion on their faces. Liu Kunyuan snorted coldly: "It's beyond shame to die."
As soon as he spoke, Li Qianmo had already noticed that they were coming. He looked back at the three of them, his eyes full of resentment. The Three Saints thought he would say something, either begging for mercy or making harsh remarks, but he did not.
Say a word, look at them, turn around and continue crying.
The Three Saints were quite surprised when they saw this. The old man surnamed Yu coughed and said slowly: "Senior Brother Liu, since Yuan Daozhen is also dead, you should return your grandson's life and let Li Qianmo live.
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Before the old man surnamed Liu could speak, the old man surnamed Yan shook his head and said: "No, his mentor died at the hands of Senior Brother Liu. The grudge has been settled. Leaving him behind will sooner or later be a disaster."
"That's right, if you cut the grass without removing the root, it will grow again when the spring breeze blows." Liu Kunyuan nodded coldly, and his eyes towards Li Qianmo gradually became fierce. Without any warning, he suddenly raised his palm and slapped Li Qianmo with a huge palm print.
Wherever the wind passed, trees were torn apart, and there was a rapid crackling sound. Li Qianmo seemed to have heard nothing, and was holding Yuandaozhen's corpse there and crying in grief.
Liu Kunyuan looked at his palm print hitting Li Qianmo, the corner of his mouth raised, showing a serious smile, but the next moment, his smile froze on his face, and he saw his palm print stopped a foot behind Li Qianmo, as if
It was as if it was blocked by something, unable to move forward at all, and then slowly dissipated into nothingness.
When the three saints saw this, they were shocked at the same time. They quickly opened their spiritual consciousness to check. It was okay not to look. They were startled when they saw a defensive circle in front of them covering the entire mountain. A few feet behind Li Qianmo was that
The barrier of the magic circle is located.
The three saints looked at each other, feeling that this matter was too unbelievable. It should be noted that this formation covered the top of the mountain for more than 20 miles, which was almost the same size as the mountain protection formations of some sects. Judging from the fact that this formation was extremely strong and had surging spiritual power, it was obvious that
It was just laid out not long ago.
Liu Kunyuan frowned and snorted coldly, and punched out with all his strength. Looking from a distance, he only saw a strong light in the forest penetrating through the woods and reaching the sky. However, Liu Kunyuan's full punch was still blocked by the formation.
Blocking, the fist hitting the formation only caused a wave of ripples, unable to shake the formation at all.
The other two saints were stunned when they saw this. The old man surnamed Yan lost his mind and murmured: "Who on earth has such great ability and can actually create such a strong and huge formation?"
The old man surnamed Yu murmured: "Could it be that Yuan Daozhen worked hard to lay it out before he died?"
"Impossible!" Liu Kunyun shook his head and said, "Yuan Daozhen was so seriously injured, it is impossible to set up such a large formation in such a short period of time."
The old man surnamed Yu frowned and said: "So, does that mean there are experts who want to save Li Qianmo?"
"Save him?" Liu Kunyuan sneered and said, "You think too highly of him. What ability does he have that deserves such a master to save him?"
The old man surnamed Yan nodded and said: "That means someone happened to be setting up the formation here. Li Qianmo and Yuan Dao really arrived here. It was all a coincidence."
"That should be the case." Liu Kunyuan gently stroked his long beard, pondered for a moment, and murmured, "We must ask the expert who set up the formation to come out and ask him to let us in and kill Li Qianmo, or send Li Qianmo away. It’s okay to come out.”
The old man surnamed Yu nodded and said: "Let me do it." He cleared his throat and raised his voice, "I don't know which Taoist friend made such a big formation here. The three saints of Xiaoyao Valley Star Tower came to pay a visit. Please come out and meet me." His tone was calm, and his voice contained a rich real power that could be heard for hundreds of miles.
The words were still echoing in the valley, and a lazy voice came: "Who is roaring in the mountains and forests here, disturbing my dreams!" This voice was said very gently, but the sound penetrated the eardrums and shook the heads of the Three Saints of Star Tower. Feeling dizzy.
The three saints of Xinglou were shocked by the voice, and their hearts trembled. They secretly wondered who the other party was. With their third-level cultivation, they were almost knocked unconscious by the other party's words.
The three of them were searching everywhere with their spiritual consciousness, but they heard the voice say again: "Don't look for me anymore, I'm right in front of you." As soon as they finished speaking, a big stone suddenly moved next to a tree two feet away. , then turned into an old man, and stood up slowly. It turned out that it was not a stone, but an old man. Because his clothes were gray and white, and it was late at night, he looked like a stone in the moonlight.
The three of them had always boasted that they were extremely advanced in cultivation, but now they didn't even notice that someone was sleeping beside them. They were so frightened that they all froze in place, not knowing what to say.
The old man yawned and came to the Three Saints of Star Tower. He looked at the three of them up and down, and after a while he lazily asked: "Are you from Xiaoyao Valley?"
The three saints cupped their hands and said in unison: "The three saints of Xiaoyaogu Xinglou, Liu Kunyuan, Yu Kunkong, and Yan Kunshan."
Yan Kunshan paused and asked, "I wonder what you call your friend?"
The old man fiddled with his messy Taoist bun, smiled and said, "Call me a crazy Taoist."
"Crazy Taoist?" The three saints of Xinglou looked at each other, searching their hearts and minds, but they never remembered that there was such a powerful person in the Five Continents.
Liu Kunyuan was just about to ask about his master, but the crazy Taoist said before him: "Did you just say that you are Nao Shizi's 'Three Saints of Star Tower'?"
Liu Kunyuan heard this and said proudly: "That's right, the three of us live in the Star Observation Tower in Xiaoyao Valley, and we are collectively called the 'Three Saints of the Star Tower'."
The mad Taoist laughed and said, "You are the one who named yourself, right?"
Liu Kunyuan's face turned red when he heard this, and the other two were also extremely embarrassed. Their faces turned red and they looked at each other, speechless.
The crazy Taoist refused to let anyone listen, and said with a smile: "The world of monasticism is so chaotic now. Even cats and dogs dare to call themselves saints. They really brag about it when they pull it off, beat it on the drum when they are covered, and they have completely forgotten it." How do you write the word "shy"?
His words were extremely sinister. He used a gun and a stick to oust the Three Saints to the point of shame. However, he criticized Sang and Huai without mentioning him by name. The Three Saints did not know his true identity and did not dare to break up with him, so they all refrained from saying anything.
Seeing that the three of them were silenced by him, the crazy Taoist rolled his eyes and asked lazily: "Who are you, Fang Gan?"
The three of them were startled when they heard this, and Liu Kunyuan said, "Do you recognize the master?"
"Is he dead?" the crazy Taoist asked again.
The three of them looked at each other, and after a while, Liu Kunyuan replied: "He has been dead for more than 1,800 years."
The crazy Taoist said a faint "Oh" and looked up at the sky. Through the sparse leaves, he could see the full moon hanging high in the sky. After a moment, he exclaimed: "It's been so long."
Liu Kunyuan and others felt more and more that this crazy Taoist was extremely mysterious. The three of them were already considered seniors in the world of cultivation. They did not expect that this person would ask their master as soon as he opened his mouth. They thought that he was an extremely old antique.
At this point, the three of them were even more in awe of the crazy Taoist.
The mad Taoist looked up at the bright moon for a long time, his face uncertain, and he seemed to be thinking. After a while, he slowly said: "You guys go, the Taoist is going to sleep."
Liu Kunyuan and others were stunned when they heard this. Yan Kunshan took a step forward, cupped his hands and said, "Senior, we still have something to ask for."
The crazy Taoist said impatiently: "Nothing is as important as a Taoist's sleep." After saying that, he went back to the tree, leaned against the big tree and closed his eyes before going to sleep.
The Three Saints of Xinglou chased him, and Yu Kunkong cupped his hands and said: "Senior, please help us get the young man and the body out of this formation. He is a disciple of our sect."
The crazy Taoist opened his eyes and looked at him, and said in surprise: "You just let him come out on his own, why bother disturbing the Taoist's sleep?"
Yu Kunkong didn't know how to answer, so he turned to look at Liu Kunyuan, who said: "Senior, that young man made a big mistake in our sect. We are going to take him back to be tortured. He will definitely not listen to us and come out on his own.
, please ask senior for help."
Hearing this, the crazy Taoist stared in surprise and said: "This young man has made some huge mistake, and I want you three great sages of the third level of Taoism to come and arrest him personally."