Brother Dao Committed Evil Again

What is the fire demon afraid of? Some of them are hard to tell, it's really... some can't be said.

At this time, in a critical moment, there is no longer any hesitation.

As he ran towards Xi Mo, he began to unbutton his trousers belt, looking unspeakably wretched.

Xi Fangping's eyes were splitting in anger, "Boy, how dare you?"

He didn't expect that at this time, there are still people who can have dirty thoughts. It's really unbearable. If it wasn't for the purpose of grabbing Xi Mo, he would have rushed over now and cut any of them into eight pieces with one knife.

Yi Yi rolled his eyes, was too lazy to speak, and walked around behind Xi Mo in one breath, facing the fire pit, pulled off his robe and began to "squeak".

What does it feel like to urinate in the face of fire? If any one feels good, then the fire demon will feel uncomfortable, like encountering something unlucky, and shrinking in an instant, the whole body becomes smaller, and the match rope that pulls Xi Mo also "swoops" Take it back all of a sudden.

"Hahaha... I'm a small one, if you don't show off your arrogance, you treat yourself as a character."

"Come on, continue if you have the ability, I can also invite you to continue drinking a pot."

No one was provocative, and his heart was indescribably happy.

Behind him, Xi Mo was paralyzed on the ground, and the sudden release gave her the illusion of reincarnation. In just one day, she has experienced so many life and death disasters, it is really hard to believe that she is still alive.

However, he said that the fire demon was so suffocated by Ren Yi, and his momentum was weakened a lot, but he was not willing to back down, and he did not stop.

"Be careful!"

However, a gust of fire came straight to any door, and Mao seemed to be only coming to remind him aloud that if he had the ability to avoid him, he would directly scorch him from head to toe. The strange thing was that he didn't just feel a little bit on his face. It was hot, but nothing happened.

As if he was drunk, he walked up to Xi Mo with a blushing face. Xi Mo bit his lower lip and said embarrassedly, "Can't you get dressed?"

Yi Hei smiled and lifted his loose pants.

Xi Fangping's face was not very good and he stood up, not knowing what face he should use to face any of this young man.

Mao seemed to rush up and give him a lump, "Good boy, it really belongs to you, you can't think of such a method."

Ren Yihe smiled and suggested to everyone, "Let's leave as soon as the fire demon is weak now! So as not to be entangled by it again."

Xi Fangping looked at the fire pit a little unwillingly. Although he knew that Xi Mo had a chance and didn't need the help of the treasure inside, but he was getting old. If he had this assist, would he be able to embark on the path of a cultivator? How about getting rid of the shackles of the approaching life?

Mao seemed to follow his spirit and looked at it, like a mirror in his heart, but he didn't intend to break it, but just urged Ren to go quickly, he just wanted to quickly leave this strange Xunyang Mountain.

There is no injury now, and his spiritual power has recovered well. He needs to leave this continent as soon as possible.

Of course, no matter what, he will take him by his side to teach him personally. He believes that he can see more hope in this young junior.

Just like this trip into the mountains, it looks very dangerous, and these troubles are all brought to him.

However, he was also blessed by misfortune, and he recovered strongly. There is cause and effect between the drink and the peck. No one knows, if he hadn't met any of them and stayed alone in the Taiyi sect, it was uncertain whether he could get rid of those monsters. , after all, he is also a stubborn end.

When either one was dragged away, Xi Mo didn't dare to stay, and dragged Xi Fangping away, she was really scared.

Xi Fangping sighed, not understanding why he was so unlucky. He saw that he could finally get the treasure he had kept for more than 20 years. Unexpectedly, he still missed it. For a time, my heart was full of mixed feelings, and I felt a sense of emptiness, and I didn't know what else I could do in the future.

And the fire demon sprayed flames for a long time at the figures of the few people who were far away. In the end, he couldn't do anything about the people, so he had to stalk into the sea of ​​​​fire and never see its figure again.

The tranquility of the past was restored in the cave, nothing seemed to have changed, and it was unclear where everything had changed.

Everyone went down the mountain with each other, and the way was clean. There were no corpses, no monsters, and not even a drop of blood on the ground, as if there was no killing here.

When passing through the mountain gate of Taiyi Sect, it is also unusually quiet and clean inside, there is no roar of monsters, no sound of aggression and slaughter, no imaginary broken limbs, broken arms and corpses everywhere, the whole sect is terrifying like a ghost area.

The so-called abnormal is a demon, and the more you look at the ordinary, the more unusual it becomes.

Xi Fangping didn't know what he was thinking, and he said tremblingly, "Am I still dreaming? In fact, there are no beasts, no fire demons, as long as you wake up, there will be no worries?"

When he spoke, he was in a trance, and he wanted to go to the mountain gate.

Xi Mo grabbed him and said, "Grandpa, we didn't dream, it's all real, you can't go back, it's dangerous inside."

Her arms, as well as her waist, still have traces of being pulled at the moment, such a heart-piercing pain, where can it be produced in a dream.

"Don't go back? Where else can we go?" Xi Fangping asked blankly.

He has lost his fighting spirit and felt no hope, which made him not care about anything and became disheartened.

"Grandpa, the world is big, you can go anywhere, the little Taiyizong, if it's gone, it's gone!"

"Hey, grandpa has been here for most of his life, and he'll be gone if he doesn't."

A miserable feeling of being old and homeless hit him, making him extremely uncomfortable.

At this moment, I saw a young man running out with an old man on his back.

His expression was so terrified, like a headless fly, and he muttered to himself, "Someone~~~ save my father! My father is dying!"

"Save him~~Save him~~I can't lose my father!"

"I can't~~ I definitely can't~~ I must save~~"

On his back, there was a piece of bright red wet mattress, but the person on the back suffered serious trauma, not to mention one arm was missing, and there were uneven wounds on his body, as if bitten by a demon beast.

At this moment, his face was as pale as paper, lying on his back and motionless, but he was about to lose his breath.

Seeing the person coming, Xi Fangping was horrified, "Third Elder, what's wrong with the Sect Master?"

Suddenly seeing an acquaintance, Xi Fangping swept away the darkness, and quickly stepped forward to help put the person down.

The young man was none other than Song Zhilian, the youngest third elder in the Taiyi Sect. It was his biological father who was injured, and the head of the sect.

Seeing Xi Fangping at this moment, it was like seeing the backbone. Tears suddenly flowed out with a "swoosh". Most people are in a sad place, even a prodigal son would be sad.

"Elder, please, my father~~ he's dying, please, help me to save him! I'll give you anything you want! I'll give you the position of the head, I just beg you to help me. Help."

While speaking, he ignored his face, knelt down on his knees, and kept kowtowing.

If it was put in the past, he would be a bohemian second-generation ancestor, and he was an unruly thing. At this moment, it seems to be a different person. Perhaps, only when I lose it can I know how lucky Zeng Jin is.

"The three elders are so retreating, please get up quickly."

Xi Fangping helped the person up, and he did his best to help deal with the head's injury.

In the past, he couldn't beat this old guy, and he was always suppressed and could only be a great elder. He is always looking forward to the day that this person can die, so that, as the head of the sect, he can occupy the forbidden cave in the back mountain, so as to get the treasure in the fire pit.

At this moment, I know that nothing can be done, but I let go of my prejudice and do not choose to fall into the trap.

After all, he is a well-informed and experienced veteran, and it is easy to deal with trauma. The difficulty is how to wake the other party up. He is not a doctor, and the wound medicine in his hand is just a little bit. Sprinkling all of it is just a drop in the bucket, and it can't stop the bleeding.

Seeing this, Song Zhilian had a sad expression on his face, as if someone had already died, and his tears were streaming down his face.

Ren Yu couldn't bear it, he stepped forward and handed out his small porcelain bottle, "Elder, I have a good healing medicine here, do you want to try it?"

Xi Fangping hesitated for a while, but still chose to accept it. A dead horse is a living horse doctor. Medicine is better than myrrh.

He opened the bottle and was about to sprinkle the medicine on the wound, but was stopped by Ren Yi, "Yeah! This is an internal medicine for wounds, don't make a mistake."

Getting it wrong will kill you, he added silently in his heart.

I still remember that in the Valley of Magic, because of a beautiful misunderstanding, he was honored by others and searched for a lot of heaven and earth treasures.

At that time, I didn't know much about this, so I ate a pill indiscriminately and almost died of pain. When I think about it now, the severe pain is still fresh in my memory.

Xi Fangping's hand trembled, and a little drop of the medicinal powder leaked onto the wound, and he heard a loud slaughtering pig resounding through the sky.

"Ooooooooooooooooooo~~~"

Fan Zhilian was not angry but happy, and rushed up to protect the head of Taiyizong, who was screaming and screaming, "That's great~~ Dad~~ You're still doing fine! Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo~"

I treated his wound for a long time just now, but I didn't see any movement from him. I really thought that his father was cold. Hearing this voice at this time, there is a feeling like a world away, an indescribable feeling, which makes this young man in his early twenties choked with excitement.

Xi Fangping took advantage of the sect master's widest opening, pinched the other's chin, and poured all the medicinal powder in the porcelain bottle into it.

It's really fast, accurate, and rude.

"Cough cough cough~~"

The head was caught off guard, almost choked to death, and his entire face was deformed.

Ren Yi knew how unpalatable that kind of medicinal powder was, and it would kill people. He could only eat a little at a time, and if he poured so much into it, how could ordinary people bear it.

I saw the Sect Master beating his chest desperately, hoping that the powder could be swallowed faster. Don't ask him why he doesn't spit it out, his mouth is already numb and painful, it's not his own, and he can't open his mouth at all.

Song Zhilian, who was beside him, was not idle either. He helped him with his back, and whispered in his ear, "Dad, you must hold on, you will be fine!"

Although he looked at his father's distressed appearance, compared to the dead man who was about to die just now, he had already looked at any of the wounding medicines a few times, and he believed it firmly.

Either touched his nose and firmly refused to admit that he had deliberately forgotten this stubble, reminding the other party that it was too late.

Although he is not a very vengeful person, he really doesn't like Song Zhilian. The eldest disciple under his command, Qian Yiwei, is a person who dares to come to the gym, and forget about the trouble of finding his master Wu Shixun. He was also implicated, causing him to be beaten by a tall and burly woman, and his knee almost shattered. .

It took a lot of hard work for a cup of tea, and after swallowing all the medicinal powder, the sect master showed a relaxed look on his face.

As expected of a holy-level elixir, it is very effective. Just after eating, there was a crispy feeling from the wound. The meat that had been bitten off by the beasts quickly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The first person who noticed this abnormality was the only girl present at the scene, Xi Mo. As a girl, she was as careful as dust.

She pulled Xi Fangping excitedly, pointed to the wound and said in a low voice, "Grandpa, look here, it's... it's actually moving, my God! It's incredible."

As soon as his voice went down, not only was Xi Fangping shocked, but the expressions of the rest of the people also changed.

Except for Mao Xianxian, the rest of the people were ordinary people, who had never seen such a bizarre thing before. Everyone focused their eyes on either face, and those hot eyes were more lethal than the magma in the fire pit.

Ren Yi said embarrassingly, "Don't look at me! I picked up this medicine, and it was just this bottle, and it was all taken away by you."

Several people did not say anything, neither pursued nor explored, and only they knew whether they believed it or not.

It was just a meal, and the Sect Master changed his previous weakness and stood up in a state of energy. With a red face, at this moment, even if he went up the mountain, he could kill a tiger with his bare hands.

This holy medicine has a huge effect on a monk like Mao Xian, not to mention a mortal like the head. A little bit is the effect of elixir, but it was wasted by Xi Fangping.

"Hahaha...Thank you little brother for giving the medicine! My life will be yours from now on. If you have something to do, you can tell me."

The leader made a bold promise.

Song Zhilian rolled his eyes and said with a big expression: "Thank you brother for your help. If you need to find something useful in the future, feel free to speak. My father and son will definitely do their best and do whatever they can."

Yi Yi clasped his fists in return and said: "You two are polite, anyway, I am also a disciple of the sect. I am protected by you and can help you, but I and your sect are separated."

Not only was the two clear, he also took a tow oil bottle with him. Seeing Wu Shixun, who was not going well on the road beside him, had to stick to him, he had a bright mind, licked his chapped lips, The man pulled it down at once and stuffed it to the headmaster.

"This is the third elder of your sect, and the things are returned to their original places! Please look after them!"

But he regarded Wu Shixun as a potato, ready to throw the pot.