My brother is so stable

As long as you dare to move!

snort!

I dare to run...'

……

Half a year later, in Central China, the Golden Palace Gate Mountain Gate.

Three figures flew out of the fairy island, but these were the three Qi refiners from Jin'ao Island. They met to return to Jin'ao Island, and they were a little tired of staying here.

These three people happened to be the ones who went to the Transcendental Immortal Gate that day;

The other two listened to Yuan Ze's complaints and empathized with them, and decided to return to Jin'ao Island to practice in advance.

Spending time here is better than going back and enjoying yourself!

Bai Yun flew thousands of miles away, Yuan Ze Lao Dao stood at the back, a gleam of blood flashed across his eyes, he took two steps forward, and suddenly said: "Two fellow Taoists..."

The two looked back, and suddenly heard the sound of 'buzzing' mosquitoes. Before they could react, the back of their necks hurt, and their bodies were about to fall on their backs.

The old man Yuan Ze supported the two middle-aged men, and continued to fly towards the southeast on the cloud, as if nothing had happened;

another half month later;

Yuanze Laodao drove this white cloud and stopped at the junction of Zhongshenzhou and Dongsheng Shenzhou, in a dense forest in the Yaozu territory.

As if it had been discussed before, black shadows gathered from all over the forest, surrounded the three of them, and none of them could kneel down.

These figures, there are monsters, humans, and spirits, all wrapped in black clothes, trying their best to cover up their aura;

The only thing they have in common, perhaps, is that there are traces of invisible scars on their necks that have healed.

A demon clan came forward with three trays and knelt in front of the three of them. The trays were glistening with blood, and there were three blood-colored lotuses the size of a fist with seven petals.

At this time, only the three of Yuan Ze Lao Dao could see, and a blood-colored figure kept flickering and fluttering around them...

The figure's face is blurred, its figure is exaggerated, and it's overly enchanting.

She whispered something beside the ears of the three of them, and the gentle voice pierced into the hearts of the three of them.

"Take it... Take it...

This is the longevity you have been seeking...

The origin and development conference of the three teachings was originally to explain the teachings in order to suppress the teachings. Now you have a way to stop it...

Only you can stop...

Hurry up and destroy Duxian Gate, Duxian Gate..."

The three Jinao island qi refiners headed by Yuanze Laodao each held up a seven-petaled blood lotus and said in unison:

"Subordinates obey!

Never miss this time! "

Tens of thousands of miles away, somewhere in the depths of a canyon, Taoist Wenjing, sitting cross-legged on a jade-colored futon, smiled coldly.

She didn't care too much, turned around and flew towards the west.

Take control of the sect of the sect and arrange the puppets to attack the five immortals in the Golden Palace Gate of Duxianmen, in order to make this Duxianmen attract the attention of all parties;

Then, let the Jiejiao Qi Refiner pretend to be the appearance of joining forces between the Xianjiao Xianzong and the Yaozu to destroy the little Duxianmen...

Do the math, and you're done.

To her, this was just a small trick, and the three Jinao Island Qi refiners were her disguise.

As long as this happens, no matter what the result is, the gap between the three religions will continue to widen.

It is both a conspiracy and a conspiracy.

And she...

How could she continue to show up? If she accidentally attracted the senior brother taught by that person, she would not be sure of escape.

It is a wise move to get away before the incident, secretly return to Western religion, and watch a good show from a distance;

If it is found that these three people have succeeded or failed, just let them be annihilated in ashes, and leave clues pointing to the interception and elucidation of the teaching, and it will be settled once and for all.

'This time it's done, what will those bastard deputy leaders give as rewards?

Hmph, what do you use to honor the Queen!

These wretches, if not for the protection of the two masters...

Sooner or later you will be sucked dry! '

Taoist Wenjing sneered, and his figure disappeared, leaving only the sound of mosquitoes, drifting away.

Chapter 83 毒毒联手

Little Qiongfeng, the back mountain.

Beside several old trees that were almost completely withered, Li Changshou was frowning and sighing, and raised his hand to pat the trunk of an old tree.

"Thank you for your hard work."

A gust of wind blew, and the greenish branches of a few old trees shook gently, as if saying 'it's all right', 'it's all right'.

In fact, it is estimated that it is trembling.

There was no other way. In order to get more paper figurines into the actual battle, Li Changshou had been repeatedly harvesting tree pulp for the past six months, and he continued to use various methods to restore their vitality.

toss and turn...

The old spirit trees who could live for tens of thousands of years and hope to give birth to wood spirits are almost unable to hold on at this moment.

'Take care of it. '

Li Changshou sighed, feeling a little guilty in his heart.

He glanced at the branch not far away, which had been planted alive, and said something in his heart.

'If you can't make it through, I will treat your children well. '

A gust of wind blew by, and the old trees trembled again.