The Taoist priests from Sandu repeatedly cast greedy glances, while the five Taoist priests who headed the academy looked on with cold eyes.
The Taoist disciples, on the other hand, kept drinking the "Emperor's Liquid", becoming intoxicated, drunk and dreaming, and living in dissolute ways.
Xu Dao looked at the scene in front of him, cold sweat broke out on his temples, racking his brains to think of how to escape.
He stroked the cold sword box, and even though there was evil energy hidden in the box, it still couldn't give him any warmth.
The evil spirit sword box can only theoretically threaten the Taoist priests in the early stage of foundation building, but there are three Taoist priests in the middle stage of foundation building, or even above, on the scene.
If Xu Dao relied solely on the evil spirit sword box to fight his way out of this place, he would probably be dreaming.
Not to mention, this place is the White Bone Temple, the home of the eight Taoist priests in front of him. The outside is also covered with formations, isolating the inside and outside, and he doesn't know where to escape.
Xu Dao looked at the happy and happy Taoist disciples around him, and felt ridiculed in his heart.
It was clear that they were going to become other people's meals, but these people were still drinking and having fun, not knowing what their fate would be.
The only one who knew it was suffering the pressure and fear alone, feeling a slight sense of powerlessness in his heart.
"Is it a dead end?"
Xu Dao trembled with trembling fingers and "drank" another sip of wine. After thinking hard and finding no solution, he couldn't help but have an idea in his mind.
"Why don't you just drink this drink and fall into a hallucination? In this way, you can die happily without being so depressed."
But immediately, Xu Dao dismissed this thought as soon as his mind cleared.
He continued to sit there calmly, "drinking" the wine silently, and continued to pretend to be drunk on his face.
Even though there was no other way, Xu Dao refused to drink the contents of the cup and would die drunk. At least he wanted to stay awake and open his eyes to see how things would develop next.
And once you drink alcohol, you are completely resigned to your fate, and your life and death are completely in the hands of others. If you don't drink alcohol, once things turn around, you may still be able to find a way out.
Boom, boom, boom!
The Taoist priest holding chopsticks banged on the table in the paper moon, which seemed even more impatient, like the sound of a drum urging death.
But when this sound and scene fell in the eyes of a group of Taoist disciples, it was three Taoist priests beating chopsticks and singing, discussing mysteries and Taoism, which made them envious.
Slowly, the plates in front of the Taoist priests in the "Moon Palace" became smooth. They were lying down or lying down leisurely, as if they were enjoying themselves.
The sound of chopping chopsticks also stopped suddenly, causing the Taoist disciples to cast their gazes one after another.
"Woohoo!" A whistle sounded? From the mouths of the Taoist disciples, it was the Taoist priest stretching his body and moaning with great pleasure.
In Xu Dao's eyes, he saw a Taoist priest sticking his head out from the paper moon, staring at everyone with salivation, and cheering from his mouth:
"It's edible! It's edible!"
There was a sound of teeth and claws grinding and saliva dripping from all around the crowd. Not only the three Taoist priests, but also the eyes of the five Taoist masters who surrounded the Taoist disciples also showed coveting, but they did not dare to show the emotions in their eyes clearly.
Come out and be patient.
Obviously today's Dao discussion conference was not held for the five of them, but for the three Taoist priests at the top.
In the eyes of all the Taoist disciples? The three Taoist priests in the "Moon Palace" finally discussed Taoism, finished drinking, and turned their attention to them.
Therefore, all the Taoist disciples held their heads high and held their chests high. They endured the drunkenness and exhaled words of admiration from their mouths.
"Dare I ask you, sirs? Is the Moon Palace quiet and deserted? Do you need a servant to accompany you?"
Immediately afterwards, the three Taoist priests restrained their bodies, sat upright, no longer lowered their voices, concealed their words, and held hands with each other.
One of them spoke clearly: "Everyone, the cups and plates are in a mess, the dishes are all gone, and the small party is about to end. Can you also explain some principles to the juniors?"
Another person said: "Exactly. However, the Dharma should not be taught lightly. Only those with advanced cultivation can be taught in the Moon Palace."
"Good!" the three Taoist priests discussed with each other and agreed on the decision to teach the Taoist disciples.
Hearing the discussion of the three Taoist priests in the "Moon Palace", the sky above the dormitory was slightly quiet, but then there were exclamations. The Taoist disciples' eyes lit up, and they looked up at the huge moon longingly, and kept shouting: "Choose."
I choose me!”
A Taoist disciple kowtowed: "I have practiced Taoism for fifty-six years, and my Taoist practice is profound. I hope the Taoist Master will show his love!"
There were also Taoist priests who immediately practiced their magic and showed off their own methods.
In an instant, everyone was excited and used their own methods, hoping to be selected by the Taoist priests and pulled into the moon palace to be taught Taoism.
All the sixty-seven Taoist disciples present were excited, including Xu Dao.
However, Xu Dao was different from everyone else. He stared at the three Taoist priests on top with wide eyes. What he thought in his mind was: "Choose the one who has profound cultivation, choose the one who has profound cultivation!"
Chewing these words, Xu Dao's heart skipped a beat, and he thought with surprise: "These three Taoist priests are not trying to devour the Taoist disciples here!"
He felt lucky for a moment, and suddenly felt that there was hope for life.
But after only a moment of joy, Xu Dao calmed down and tried not to show off his flaws, so as not to attract the attention of the Taoist priests. Instead, he was chosen and became the delicacy on the other's plate.
At the same time, he had to quickly think of a way to avoid being chosen by the Taoist priests.
And the three Taoist priests may just pay lip service to it, but in reality they will eventually devour all the Taoist disciples.
If it was the latter, it would be a dead end, and Xu Dao would risk his life to strike the opponent with his sword. Even though he was the swordsman and I was the fish, he at least had to produce a fish bone to jam the opponent, making the opponent unsafe.
Three greedy eyes wandered over the heads of everyone present, and each time they landed on someone's head, they elicited cheers from the other party.
The Taoist priests looked at each other and took a few breaths to decide. Finally, someone said: "Those who have obtained the immortal fruit during this trip to Black Mountain should first go to the Moon Palace to listen to the principles and teach you the method of building the foundation."
After hearing these words, there was a cry immediately, "Thank you so much, Taoist priest! Taoist priest is great!"
As soon as he finished speaking, one of the sixty-seven Taoist disciples immediately swayed, jumped into the Moon Palace, and disappeared from everyone's eyes in the blink of an eye.
This man is full of spiritual light and profound in Taoism. He is clearly a late-stage Taoist priest who has perfected the realm of Qi refining, and he also holds an Immortality Fruit in his hand.
Being lifted up by the Taoist priests and flew into the Moon Palace, the Taoist disciple looked happy and kept shouting: "See the Taoist masters on the small road!"
There were also sounds of envy from all around, and the Taoist disciples all cast jealous glances.
But in Xu Dao's eyes, the scene in front of him was not that this person ascended to the Moon Palace, but that a fat hand stretched out from the paper moon, stretched out among the Taoist disciples, picked one person to grab, and then
He took it back impatiently.
However, the person caught by the fat hand was still happy and screamed out.
Seeing this strange scene, Xu Dao couldn't help but tremble slightly. This was all because he was one of the eleven Taoist disciples present who had received the Immortality Fruit.
Fortunately, they were sitting cross-legged on the clouds, so Xu Dao's small movements were difficult to detect, otherwise he might have clues and others would see his flaws.
The first Taoist disciple was captured in the paper moon. In the eyes of others, it was this man who stood bowed in front of three Taoist priests, listening solemnly to the Taoist priests' lectures and teachings.
But just as the Taoist priests said just now, the Dharma should not be preached lightly, and no clear words came out from "Yue Gong". Just like the three Taoist priests drinking and having fun before, only the rustling and checking sounds came out.
But what Xu Dao saw in his eyes was that the Taoist disciple was caught on the round table. The three Taoist priests could no longer bear it. They all pounced on the Taoist disciple, held him down with their hands, and buried his head.
Because the Taoist priests were hiding in the paper moon, and there was a barrier between them, Xu Dao couldn't see the specific scene clearly. However, he could hear the sounds of teeth cutting, throat swallowing, and the Taoist priests' muffled praises.
"Hmm! It's really awesome!"
"You will never tire of fine meats, but you won't be tired of eating them alive. Let me cut them into pieces!"
What is even more strange is that the Taoist disciple who was devoured by the three Taoist priests not only did not scream or scream in fear, but instead shouted:
"Thank you, Taoist Master, thank you Taoist Master! I understand!"
These words were conveyed clearly and fell into the ears of everyone outside the "Moon Palace", arousing a burst of envy.
"Bah!" The Taoist disciples were envious that the Taoist being eaten could receive teachings from three Taoist priests, while the five Taoist priests who were the masters of the White Bone Temple drooled and looked like they were salivating.
Xu Dao also heard the five head Taoist priests murmuring again: "The laborers and bosses have worked so hard to raise and send it here and there, but they can only get some twigs and leaves from the old demon of Montenegro."
"That's right, the grass we eat is the meat these three eat, and they don't give us any part of it!"
"Hehe! Where is the flesh and blood of the Foundation Establishment Realm? If it were you, would you divide it?"
Looking at the strange and cold scene in front of him with envy or jealousy, Xu Dao pursed his lips, lowered his gaze, and said in his heart: "A group of monsters..."
It was not Xu Dao who was cursing the eight Taoist priests, but the three Taoist priests in the paper moon were originally human bodies with heads, but during the process of enjoying the food, their bodies changed.
The chubby Taoist Hu's head became rounded, and behind him there was something like a tail swaying in the paper moon.
The skinny Taoist priest stretched his arms. He jumped onto the round table and was bending down to take out something from the Taoist disciple's abdomen. His arms hung down longer than his body.
As for Taoist Liu, who is neither fat nor thin, he has two sharp horns growing on the top of his head. The sharp horns are curved inward in the shape of an ox's horns, and his snout and nose are protruding, giving him the appearance of a bull's head.
The Taoist priests of Bai Gu Guan Sandu are not Taoists!
Xu Dao felt chilled as he looked at the scene of the three beasts eating, separated only by a piece of white paper.
Although there was no blood or screaming on the scene, the strange movements and creaking sounds still made people shudder.
He looked around in a daze at the five Taoist priests who coveted and coveted him. They were all evil and inhuman in appearance.
Come to think of it, these five Taoist priests are probably not traveling as Yin beasts, but their true bodies are like this, they are five demons and ghosts!
The squeaking, squeaking, and squeaking sounds kept coming, and time passed slowly.
The Taoist disciples around were waiting impatiently. Even You Bing, Mo Wen and others who were good friends with Xu Dao looked hopeful.
Xu Dao was not in a hurry, and even hoped that the Taoist priest could eat one meal for several days and do it in batches, so that he could have a chance to escape from the monster cave of Baigu Temple.
It's just that a human body is only one foot long. How can it feed three Taoist priests who are obviously ferocious monsters for several days?
After a few seconds, Xu Dao found that there was only one ball left on the round table. The movements of the three Taoist priests also slowed down and they began to wipe their mouths and lick their fingers.
Just when Xu Dao was wondering what the remaining objects on the round table were, the thin Taoist priest among them jumped on the table, picked up other things, and pieced them together bit by bit.
Slowly, a skeleton appeared in the paper moon, standing out of thin air.
The things on the table turned out to be bones left over from eating.
When the thin Taoist priest picked up the skull on the table, knocked it and shook it, and found that there was nothing inside, he shook his head and placed the skull on the frame.
After putting together the skeleton, the thin Taoist priest returned to the table and sat down. The three Taoist priests arranged their clothes again and sat down. They cleared their throats and said:
"The foundation-building method has been taught to you, and the Immortal Ascension Fruit has also helped you refine it. Please step back first."
Click, click, click!
When the Taoist disciples heard what the Taoist priest had said, they saw a figure exiting the "Moon Palace". His body trembled and he swung towards the three Taoist priests in the moon. Then he happily jumped back into the clouds and sat cross-legged in silence.
, as if he was comprehending something.
This figure is clearly the Taoist disciple who jumped into the Moon Palace just now, but now all the flesh and blood on his body is gone, leaving only a skeleton, turning into a skeleton.
The skull was fresh, and there were many bright red shreds of meat on the surface of the pale bones.
The other Taoist disciples, because they had long been deceived by the Taoist priests' illusions, could not see through this scene and only thought that the Taoist disciples were still the same as before.
Xu Dao stared closely and suddenly saw something on the skeleton.
I saw that in the sternum of the skeleton, the place where the heart used to be was occupied by a green object. The object was several inches in size and in the shape of a baby. It was the Immortal Fruit.
The shape of this Immortal Fruit is different from its original shape. Countless roots sprouted from the surface of the fruit, like buds. They stick to the skeleton like tentacles, connecting the whole body of the skeleton. They bulge and beat like a heart.
With.
At the same time, the surface of the skeleton also glowed with blue-white light, and the aura around the body gathered. As a result, the energy on the skeleton became dignified and thick, and it looked like its mana was rapidly increasing.
Xu Dao looked around and often saw the face of the Taoist disciple just now on the surface of the skeleton, his face filled with joy.
After identifying it, he thought to himself: "Is it the ghost of that person? Is his soul still attached to the skeleton?"
He was calculating in his mind, and before Xu Dao could come up with a reason, another skinny, white-haired hand stretched out from the "Moon Palace", grabbed down, and then grabbed another person up.
"See the three Taoist priests!" he said excitedly.
Then there was another clicking sound, and after a hundred or so seconds, another white skeleton walked down from the Moon Palace and sat cross-legged among the Taoist disciples.
He also planted the Immortal Fruit in his sternum. The fruit entangled and melted on the bones, and the Qi of the whole body increased like never before, shocking the Taoist disciples nearby.
Next, every hundred or so seconds, a late-stage Taoist disciple will "run" up to the moon holding the Immortality Fruit, turn into a skeleton and jump off.
Not long after, another skeleton jumped down, but it was sitting cross-legged near Xu Daode, and it was his neighbor.
The momentum on his body also increased, gathering spiritual energy, which Xu Dao noticed and looked over. The skeleton actually nodded towards Xu Dao, and after his teeth chattered, he sat up quietly.
The original name of this skeleton is called "Ink Pattern".
"Is the skeleton still conscious?" Xu Dao thought faintly in his heart.
Before he could think too much, there was a squeaking sound!
The paper lantern stretched out a hand again, asking someone to catch it in the air. The position of the hand was quite close to the "ink-patterned skull".