When the Taoist priest saw this, a trace of distress flashed in his eyes.

But no concessions were made.

Instead, he waved the whisk in his hand again.

The aura flew out from the dust whisk and sank into Shen Mengzhen's forehead.

The next moment, Shen Mengzhen passed out and was supported by the pure aura.

The halal Taoist sighed again, but his eyes were directed towards where Yin Wuxu and Jiang Yunqi were.

The Muslim Taoist said: "I made you two laugh."

Jiang Yunqi blinked his eyes.

Only then did he realize that the Muslim Taoist had already discovered the two of them.

Turning to look at Yin Wuxu, Yin Wuxu looked calm and didn't seem to be surprised at all.

He took a step and went out.

The slightly wrinkled face of the Muslim Taoist was full of bitterness.

Looking at Yin Wuxu: "Young friend Yin, Shen Meng is really my daughter. Can you please let her go for my sake?"

Hearing this, Jiang Yunqi knew that Shen Mengzhen had obviously said something to the Taoist priest.

Otherwise, a Muslim Taoist would not say this.

Obviously, Yin Wuxu was a little surprised to hear the news.

However, when his eyes fell on the somewhat similar face of Taoist Muslim and Shen Mengzhen, he was relieved again.

He said slowly: "If it doesn't hinder me, of course it won't."

The Muslim Taoist also understood the meaning of Yin Wuxu's words.

Sighed again: "Understood."

The Muslim Taoist used his spiritual power to hold Shen Mengzhen to his side.

Just as he was about to say something, there were suddenly rustling footsteps around him.

He stopped immediately.

Turning to look at Yin Wuxu: "Little friend Yin, can you take a step to talk?"

Yin Wuxu nodded: "Okay."

The mansion of the Muslim Taoist is not far from the Immortal Palace.

Jiang Yunqi couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth as he watched.

I don't know how many times Shen Mengzhen has escaped.

After entering the mansion, the Muslim Taoist set up a barrier.

He put Shen Mengzhen on the bed, and with a wave of the whisk, he summoned two expressionless servants.

Tea was poured for Jiang Yunqi and Yin Wuxu respectively.

Jiang Yunqi looked at the expressionless man.

I was taken aback by surprise.

But soon, he calmed down.

Tiandao was a little surprised: "Aren't system 19018 curious about what this is?"

Jiang Yunqi said calmly: "What else can it be, isn't it similar to a puppet?"

Xie Yuxiu's puppet appeared in his mind.

Tiandao was a little surprised.

But soon, he praised coldly: "The 19018 system is getting more and more familiar with the cultivation world."

Jiang Yunqi: "..."

Please, he's not an idiot.

After staying in this world of cultivation for so long, I still know some things more or less...

After pouring the tea, the two puppets stood behind the Taoist priest.

There was a sad look on the face of the Muslim Taoist.

After he sat down at the main seat and looked at Yin Wuxu and Jiang Yunqi, he felt quite as helpless as an old father facing a rebellious son and rebellious daughter.

He sighed heavily, it seemed a bit difficult to say it, but he opened his mouth anyway.

"I never expected that when she entered the Immortal Palace, she would meet Pei Xiaoyu by mistake."

"I never thought she would fall in love with him."

The Muslim Taoist seems to have aged many years.

After all, he really hated the Immortal Lord, and he really hated Pei Xiaoyu too.

However, he also really doted on his daughter.

That's why he gave up his hatred of the Immortal Lord in the original book.

Shen Mengzhen and Pei Xiaoyu were fulfilled.

This is indeed a big blow to an old father.

The Muslim Taoist looked at Yin Wuxu with a slightly pleading look in his eyes: "Little friend Yin, what do you think?"

Are you actually asking Yin Wuxu?

Jiang Yunqi gasped, and turned to look at Yin Wuxu.

As expected, Yin Wuxu's eyes were confused for a moment.

But soon, he frowned.

"If you don't want this, then wait until I kill Pei Xiaoyu."

Jiang Yunqi was silent.

Should say or not.

This answer is indeed very Yin Wuxu.

Taoist Muslim was also a little surprised, but soon his eyes lit up.

"It makes sense."

Jiang Yunqi was also thinking about the possibility of this approach.

For Yin Wuxu and Taoist Muslim, killing the Immortal Lord and Pei Xiaoyu was the best choice.

Then nothing will happen.

but……

Jiang Yunqi pursed his lips and asked about the way of heaven in the sea of ​​knowledge.

"God, can they kill Pei Xiaoyu?"

The next second, Tiandao's cold laughter rang out from his mind.

"how is this possible."

"Is the brain of system 19018 elm?"

Jiang Yunqi: "..."

Yes, he knew he would be scolded.

Pei Xiaoyu is the male protagonist in the original book, and there are many subsequent plots that require him.

It's impossible for him to die early.

If the halal Taoist insisted on killing Pei Xiaoyu, he might get burned, and he would be wiped out instead.

After all, Pei Xiaoyu has the aura of a male lead on her body.

Although he can't resist Yin Wuxu's villainous halo, but he is more than enough to deal with the minor supporting characters like Halal...

The enemy of my enemy is my friend, and now Qingzhen Taoist and Yin Wuxu are on the same front.

Naturally, I will help if I can...

Thinking of this, Jiang Yunqi blinked his eyes, looked at the Muslim Taoist and said seriously: "I don't think this is good."

This sentence immediately made both of them look at him.

Jiang Yunqi continued to speak.

"Although this is the fastest and easiest way, but..."

He paused, and looked at the frowning brows and dark eyes of the Taoist priest.

"However, it may make Shen Meng really hate you for the rest of his life."

This sentence is like a needle.

It pierced into the heart of the Taoist Muslim, and his face suddenly became ugly.

Even the look he looked at Jiang Yunqi had a bit of murderous intent and coldness.

A few words almost squeezed out from between the teeth: "What did you say?"

Jiang Yunqi's expression did not change, he looked at Qingzhen calmly and fearlessly.

He continued to spit out a few words: "Just like you."

When Qing Zhen heard this, he was stunned.

The eyes began to violently turbulence.

as same as him……

Yes, just like him...

He lives in hatred all day long, and he wants to kill his enemies day and night all the time.

It was because her beloved died at the hands of that person.

His daughter he knew.

Has the same temper as him...

If he really killed Pei Xiaoyu, it would be according to Shen Mengzhen's temper.

Maybe she will really turn against him and hate him for the rest of her life.

Thinking of this, the coldness and sternness on Taoist Halal quickly deflated like a deflated ball.

An extremely bitter smile appeared on the corner of his lips again.

He hoarsely said: "Yes..."

"It will be the same as me."

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