This monk is a bit mean

On this day, outside the Qingyun Sect's mountain protection formation, the fat monk Yunhai and the yellow-faced old man from the Hundu Sect stood outside the formation.

"Fellow Daoist Yun, this mountain protection formation is not simple. I think even if the two of us join forces, we may not be able to break it in a short period of time."

The fat monk Yunhai glanced at the yellow-faced old man beside him and said coldly: "Don't worry, he will open the formation and let us in."

"Really?" The yellow-faced old man was a little unconvinced.

"That's right!" At this time, a lazy voice came from the Qingyun Sect's mountain protection formation.

"You two, come in!" The lazy voice sounded again, it was Yun Shu's voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, an entrance opened up in the Qingyun Sect's mountain protection formation.

The fat monk Yunhai and the yellow-faced old man beside him looked at each other.

Monk Yunhai sneered and walked into the passage first.

The yellow-faced old man also followed in with disdain on his face.

After entering the mountain protection formation, the two soon arrived at the square of Qingyun Sect.

Yunshu was sitting on a lounge chair in the middle of the square, picking his nose and waiting for the two of them.

"Fatty, I was right. It turns out that you like men, and you like this kind of skinny, malnourished old men. Your taste is really unique! It's like others like to eat stinky tofu, but you like to eat shit!" Yun Shu started to scold as soon as they met, and was not polite to this old acquaintance in front of him.

"Haha, you're still as chatterbox as ever! This is Li Mingwu from the Soul Crossing Sect, Fellow Daoist Li." The fat monk Yunhai didn't seem to care much about Yunshu's sharp tongue.

Instead, the yellow-faced old man Li Mingwu who came in with them had a look of anger on his face.

No one would be happy if they were called "shit", and it would be even more unacceptable if they were called that by someone with low cultivation.

"Soul Ferry Gate?" Yun Shu held his chin with his hand and looked at Li Mingwu meaningfully.

His look made Li Mingwu a little unhappy.

"What are you looking at, little baldy?"

Yunshu snorted and ignored him, then said to Monk Yunhai: "Release my people and dogs!"

Monk Yunhai swung his sleeves, and two figures and a dog were thrown to the ground.

Mu Changxin, Chen Xiao and Sang Biao appeared in front of Yun Shu.

Restrictions were placed on the two men and the dog, and they fell into a deep sleep.

Yun Shu made a hand gesture and three talismans flew into the bodies of the two men and the dog respectively, removing the restrictions on them.

"Cough cough cough...Master-uncle..." Mu Changxin and Chen Xiao woke up.

"Boss...Boss..." Sang Biao also woke up.

"Everyone, get out of the way!" Yun Shu ordered coldly.

Mu Changxin took Chen Xiao and retreated.

After Sang Biao wagged his tail at Yunshu, he followed Mu Changxin.

On the square, only Yunshu, Monk Yunhai and Li Mingwu were left.

Yun Shu spread his hands and said, "Fatty, I know you want my body, now you can, come on!"

"Hehe..." Monk Yunhai sneered, turned around and gave Li Mingwu a wink, then his figure flashed, turned into a few afterimages, and pounced towards Yunshu.

Seeing that Monk Yunhai took the first step, Li Mingwu did not sit idle either. A black light flashed in his hand, and a dark red gourd that constantly emitted black mist appeared in his hand.

He made hand gestures with one hand, muttered something, and then shouted: "Go!"

A beam of dim black light spurted out from the gourd's mouth and covered the cloud trees in the distance.

Yunshu felt a strong sense of danger from the black light.

Just as he was about to dodge the black light, the fat figure of Monk Yunhai also arrived beside him.

"Puff puff puff!" Three punches hit Yunshu's chest solidly.

Yunshu felt three huge forces of thousands of pounds hitting his chest, and he retreated seven or eight steps.

Just as he stood up, he heard a muffled "buzzing" sound in his ears, and his whole body was completely covered by the black light emitted from the gourd in Li Mingwu's hand.

Yun Shu suddenly felt as if there was a weight of ten thousand pounds pressing down on his shoulders, and his movements became slow.

"Haha, they are indeed two masters in the late Nascent Soul stage! Awesome!" Yun Shu bent over and gave a thumbs up in the direction of Li Mingwu.

Li Mingwu did not respond to Yun Shu. Instead, he sneered, made hand gestures again, and cast a few spells at the dark red gourd in his other hand.

The power of the black light emitted from the gourd suddenly increased, directly pressing Yunshu to half-kneel on the ground.

"What are you waiting for? Why not get rid of him now?" Li Mingwu said to Monk Yunhai with dissatisfaction.

Monk Yunhai did not reply, but several afterimages gathered into one, and then punched Yunshu in the chest again.

Yun Shu used all his strength to resist the black light from the gourd in Li Mingwu's hand. Facing this attack from Monk Yunhai, he had no plan to deal with it at all.

With a dull "bang", Yunshu's chest was hit hard by Monk Yunhai's punch.

"Puff!" Yun Shu spurted blood from his mouth, fell backwards on his back, and then rolled on the ground for a few times before losing consciousness.

Monk Yunhai was delighted when he saw this. He shouted excitedly, "It's done! Daoist friend Li, please lend me a hand and help me lock up his three souls and seven spirits!"

Li Mingwu rolled his eyes and said, "Don't forget what you promised me!"

"Don't worry!" Monk Yunhai agreed.

Li Mingwu walked slowly to the fallen Yun Shu, made a strange hand seal with his hands, and recited an obscure spell.

After a moment, something unexpected happened. The seven soul flags that had previously remained in Yun Shu's body flew out of the unconscious Yun Shu one after another and began to circle rapidly above his body.

Monk Yunhai's face became even happier, and he was already getting ready to fight.

Li Mingwu narrowed his eyes slightly at this time, and without turning his head, he said to Monk Yunhai: "He has a magic weapon to protect his soul, go and help me take it down!"

Monk Yunhai believed Li Mingwu's words without a doubt.

He jumped in front of Yun Shu and half squatted down, starting to check Yun Shu's body to see if there was the "magic weapon to protect the soul" mentioned by Li Mingwu.

But what he didn't know was that at this moment, Li Mingwu's face behind him began to become ferocious, and a sharp dagger emitting a black glow appeared at the back of Monk Yunhai.

With a soft "puff" sound, Monk Yunhai felt a sharp pain on his back. He turned around and looked at Li Mingwu with a surprised expression.

Li Mingwu had an indifferent expression and ignored him at all. Instead, he controlled the seven soul flags hovering in the air and pierced the seven major acupuncture points on Monk Yunhai's body.

"You you you...why is this?" Monk Yunhai put his right hand behind his back, grabbed the dagger behind him, and asked Li Mingwu angrily.

"Fellow Daoist Yun, I'm very sorry. Sect Leader Yun has given me so much. This is the only thing I can do." Li Mingwu had an expression of great contempt.

Monk Yunhai turned his head suddenly.

At this time, Yunshu had quietly stood up from the ground, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve while sneering at Monk Yunhai.

"Fatty, you've been with me for so long, don't you know I'm good at making friends? Especially using spirit stones to make friends."

"You are shameless!" Monk Yunhai cursed.

Yunshu shrugged with a hint of sneer on his face.