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Chapter 252

Chapter 252 The Lord of Bones

It is true as Liu Daoshi said, even if the master of the Yasha Sect is about to die of old age, the other party is not already dead, and his magic power is still there, so how can he be easily bullied by them.

Xu Dao pondered for a few breaths, and then he could only spit out:

"A normal golden elixir Taoist master has all his magic power integrated into a ball. Even if he is about to die, his appearance and cultivation will not show any signs of decline. But it is different for those who have achieved fake elixirs. Once they are close to the end of their lifespan, the elixir in their bodies will rebel.

, It is getting worse day by day, so you must use magic power to suppress the great elixir in your body, otherwise you will easily worry about the cauldron overturning."

This is because the Taoist who has achieved the inferior golden elixir did not forge the great elixir in his body, but borrowed it from others. He can barely rely on the golden elixir to change his body and extend his life, but the great elixir is not his own after all.

, once the energy, blood, and soul decline, the opponent will most likely be unable to suppress the stolen great elixir.

Xu Dao continued: "Although the master of the Yaksha Sect is a golden elixir master, the golden elixir he created is just a fake elixir. Now that it is nearing the end of its lifespan and has not left the Yaksha Sect for a hundred years, it is most likely that the elixir in the body has rebelled and its magic power is disordered.

, no longer as powerful as it was in its heyday.”

But the fat Taoist Hu listened and smashed his mouth: "It is precisely because this animal has not been used for nearly a hundred years. Who knows its condition? Once the door is broken in, if this animal's vitality and blood are still not weak, I will

If you wait, you are asking for trouble."

Several other Taoist priests from White Bone Temple also frowned slightly, obviously their doubts had not been removed.

Seeing this, Xu Dao felt helpless, as what the other party said was exactly what he said.

If not, he wouldn't have come all the way to unite with the White Bone Temple and the Taoist Shezhao.

There is no other reason than to spread the firepower and find a shield.

Xu Dao sighed softly and said: "There is no other way, just let nature take its course."

In the end, he could only say: "If the Master of the Yasha Sect really waits until he dies of old age, all of his magic power will be lost between heaven and earth, and the great elixir in his body was stolen from others and used for secondary purposes.

It will break into pieces on the spot. Only by taking the elixir before it dies of old age can we use the elixir furnace to cook it, drive away the impurities, and refine the elixir-forming medicine!"

As soon as the words "Elixir-forming Great Medicine" came out, all the Taoist priests at the scene took a deep breath.

Sandu Taoist priests sat in front of Xu Dao, their eyes flickering, and they were hesitating in their hearts.

Xu Dao saw their expressions of excitement and immediately thought: "There is still something to play!"

So he added fuel to the fire and encouraged: "If Guiguan is willing to join forces with us, and if we can have ten foundation-building Taoist priests, even if the Yaksha Sect Master's magic power is not lost, we will not escape from a narrow escape! It's just that each of us has a narrow escape.

It’s just a matter of means.”

After a pause, he said with a sneer on his face: "Besides, maybe those Taoist priests from the Yaksha Gate will follow the trend and want to carve up a fortune!"

"Hey! How do you say this?" The Taoist priests at Baigu Temple immediately lit up their eyes and asked.

Xu Daosui added more fuel to the fire, recounting the information he had obtained from the single-eyed Taoist priest, and then boldly speculated based on the character of the Yakshamen Taoist priest.

Although it was just speculation, several Taoist priests couldn't help but agree with it when they listened.

They judge others by themselves, secretly thinking that if they were in the situation of the Taoist priests of the Yaksha Sect, who were often harsh on them, and the golden elixir ghosts and gods in the sect were about to die of old age, they would definitely hope that the other party would simply die.

If the other party dies, they can carve up the entire mountain gate, and even get great benefits from the golden elixir ghosts and gods to promote their own practice.

As for the lack of backers, the few people in the Yaksha Gate are Taoist priests in the foundation-building realm. Even if they don't become emperors in the southwestern realm, they can leave the world.

Xu Dao waggled his lips and talked, and finally teased the greedy look in the eyes of the Taoist priests at Baiguguan.

The bat Taoist priest on the side was also greatly moved, and he shouted:

"Several fellow Taoists from White Bone Temple, I, Brother Shezhao, already have three Ningsha. If we get lucky and succeed, don't be jealous!"

The Taoist priests at White Bone Temple learned from Bat's mouth the current cultivation level of the Shezhao Taoist priests. Their faces all changed, and they looked at Bat in surprise.

They all suspected that Taoist Bat was telling lies, but Taoist Bat's cultivation was not a lie. In addition, several of them also vaguely knew that Taoist Shezhao had been planning this for hundreds of years, so they couldn't help but think in their hearts:

"Could it be that the plan of these animals has been successful...otherwise how could they all increase their cultivation so much that they would even dare to give up their ancestral land!"

After all, whether it was the benefits, risks, or just the right time, Xu Dao and Bat Taoist priests both said it over and over again, and the White Bone Temple side was also ready to make a move.

But for some reason, none of the seven White Bone Temple Taoist priests responded.

They suppressed the thoughts in their hearts, and even after a moment, the Sandu Taoist sighed slightly, with a faint look of regret on his face.

This made Xu Dao and Bat Taoist feel a little jumpy, and they suddenly thought that their words were wasted.

But the next moment, a cold consciousness rushed out from the thick foggy White Bone Mountain and fell on everyone present, looking at them wantonly.

The gray mist rolled, as if there were giant beasts rolling in the mountains below, and the wind howled.

Xu Dao and Bat changed their colors and immediately looked towards the White Bone Mountain, secretly saying in their hearts: "Master of the White Bone Temple!"

Sure enough, the seven Taoist priests from the White Bone Temple all turned around, cupped their hands in the direction of the White Bone Mountain, and shouted: "See the Temple Master!"

A cold voice sounded: "Hey! Since that old ghost is about to die, I will give him a helping hand!"

When the seven Taoist priests at Baigu Temple heard this voice, their faces were surprised and happy, and their eyes shone.

The indistinguishable voices of men and women continued: "You all go and come back to get some benefits for your own way."

"Yes, Temple Master!" The seven Taoist priests agreed in unison.

When Xu Dao and Bat heard this, they looked at each other and both thought: "It's done!"

And what surprised the two of them was that the mist in the White Bone Mountain rolled, and figures were thrown out of it one after another and fell into the air.

After a while, dozens more figures appeared around Xu Dao, and their faces looked familiar to him. They were the remaining Taoist disciples of White Bone Temple.

At the same time, a cloud of mist flew and landed on the table. The magic was wrapped around it and it was so powerful that it was difficult to identify what was in it.

This object attracted the attention of the Taoist priests from Sandu. The former Taoist priest among them suddenly opened his eyes, swept his sleeves and robes, and immediately put the mist into his sleeves.

He and the two Taoist priests next to him, Hu and Liu, were overjoyed and once again raised their hands towards the White Bone Mountain: "Thank you, Master, for borrowing the treasure!"

Needless to say, the thing wrapped in the mist must be a powerful treasure, and it may be able to protect the group of people at White Bone Temple.

Although Xu Dao was curious about what this object was, what made him more concerned was that the White Bone Temple actually sent out all the temples except the temple owner, including Taoist disciples, instead of just a few Taoist priests.

.

In this way, the five Taoist priests from Shezhao, plus the seven from White Bone Temple, and one himself, there were thirteen Taoist priests on their side. Not to mention the success rate, the possibility of saving lives was greatly increased!

This made Xu Dao very happy, and he also handed over to the White Bone Mountain:

"Thank you Lord White Bone Temple!"

It's just that the Master of White Bone Temple didn't show up after giving the instructions, and the other party didn't even say another word.

His consciousness was withdrawn like a tide, and the fog in the entire White Bone Mountain also calmed down, as if the tumbling scene just now was just an illusion.

Now that he got the promise, the atmosphere between the White Bone Temple and the White Bone Temple became more harmonious, and the hostility between the Bat Taoist priest and the White Bone Temple became much less.

The two sides continued to discuss earnestly.

The only ones who were frightened and frightened were the Taoist disciples who had just been thrown out of the Bone Mountain. They looked at their fellow disciples and Taoist priests around them, their faces blank, and they had no idea what was happening.

While Xu Dao continued to chat with the Taoist priests at White Bone Temple, he also glanced around, looking expectantly at the appearance of each Taoist disciple, looking for someone.

But what made him feel depressed was...

There are eighty or ninety Qi Refining Taoist disciples around, which is much more than at the end of the Black Mountain Divine Banquet, but You Bing is not the only one there!

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