Medicinal Immortal

Seeing them running out, the old village chief remembered the nobles who lived at the opposite door. If they were willing to help, perhaps their village could escape.

Thinking of this, he hurried to the opposite door with a cane.

Dabai was guarding at the entrance of the courtyard. Seeing a large group of them coming here, he stretched his waist and moved a few steps in the middle, squatting at the entrance of the courtyard staring at them.

Erliang and Da Zhuang, who were thinking about entering the yard, saw the little white cat squatting there, as if preventing them from entering, they couldn't help but hesitate, and instead of going forward, they knelt down with a plop.

"My son, please help my village!"

The old village chief also followed. Seeing them kneel down, he knelt down tremblingly: "My son, noble man! It's the old man who is causing you trouble. My disbelief has caused the enemy to come back in the village. I usually hunt for a living, and my cultivation level is not high. There is really no way now, so I begged the son to disturb the son Qingmeng. Please save us! The old man kowtows to the son."

"You go back! Those people can't get in." Mo Ye's voice came from inside.

Hearing this, everyone was taken aback, staring at each other, not knowing what he meant.

At this time, the five or six-year-old boy Tie Dan squeezed forward, looked at the squatting Da Bai, and asked with a trace of fear: "Lord Bai, are we really not going to die? The bad guys really don’t. Will you come in?"

Da Bai took a look at him and said, "Don't worry, Xiao Hei is at the entrance of the village!"

Suddenly hearing a little white cat speak, the villagers were startled, and the old village chief also looked at the little white cat in disbelief.

Is this dare not a cat? However, what level is the spirit beast that can speak?

When Erliang heard Dabai speak, and heard the young man inside said that those people could not get in, he immediately kowtowed his head and thanked him: "Thank you son, thank you son." Then he ran to the entrance of the village together with him.

Seeing that they were running towards the entrance of the village, the old village chief couldn’t help shouting with anxiety, “Hey, you two, don’t go, don’t go!

"The village chief, what should I do?" the others asked worriedly.

"You all go home, fasten the door to the room, don't come out, go back quickly." The old village head quickly asked them all to go home with the children, and he walked towards the entrance of the village with a cane.

Da Bai yawned and lay down on the ground, squinting to rest. How could something be wrong with Xiao Hei there?

At the entrance of the village, when the two wounded monks arrived, what they saw was that the monk who was still above them was pecked and screamed by a crow. There were also bloodstains on it, but it was the monk brandishing a knife to slash the crow, but it was never done, and they were dumbfounded.

"Ah! Damn it!" the monk yelled, unable to run back and shouted: "Fifth master, fifth master, that **** crow..."

The foundation monk who had been watching stared at the crow and frowned: "This is a spirit beast, not an ordinary crow." How could an ordinary crow let a Qi refiner even have no chance to fight back?

Xiao Hei rolled his eyes, spirit beast? He was really blind.

The monk Zhuji held the sword around his waist in one hand. Suddenly, the sharp sword in his hand was released, and the cold light flashed by, and the sharp sword-gang air entrained the pressure of Zhuji and slashed towards the crow.