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Chapter 642: A Famous Party, Calculation

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    "Why, Brother Wei has been here for more than a hundred years, and he still misses this place." The Confucian scholar said with a hint of sarcasm.

    "Reluctance, it's hard to talk about it. But after so many years, there is still a little bit of affection. After all, people are not grass and trees, and who can be ruthless. Besides, Elder Yun of Luoyun Zong treated me like a parent and child, not only teaching me the Taoism and supernatural powers  , A has rescued me several times in crisis. He even tried to overcome all opinions and almost let me take over the power of Luoyunzong. Wei can't turn a blind eye to this kind of kindness. This tree of spiritual eyes, I will not  Let the two fellow daoists take it away." The old man with disheveled hair said through the sound transmission in the mask with no expression on his face.

    "Okay, okay! So, Brother Wei is really planning to be the real elder of the Luoyun Sect. But don't forget, let's tell you your real identity, you really think that a spy of the Tiansha Sect can continue to live here  Is it?" The big man transformed by Du Dong laughed back in anger, and threatened sinisterly.

    "You don't need to remind me of this, I know about it. The two fellow Taoists thought that why Wei was half-confined in this holy place and was not allowed to return to the Luoyun Sect at will. I aroused the suspicion of the two uncles in the morning, but  There is no definite evidence, so he was forcibly released from the power of the sect. He was trapped in this square inch. Of course, Wei also received the great kindness of the Tiansha sect, and what fellow Daoist Du showed me just now is indeed the token of the sect master. Therefore, the spirit tree  Although I can't let you take it away, I can give you some alcohol liquid. This can be regarded as repaying the great kindness of the Heavenly Fiend Sect." The old man with disheveled hair said calmly again.

    "What? Just give us alcohol, I"

    "Okay, you can give us the alcohol. As long as the alcohol is in hand, we don't really care about the tree of spiritual eyes. After all, there are countless treasures in the world of our magic way and Tiandao League. Even if we don't have the tree of spiritual eyes  It exists, but things like the spring of the spiritual eye and the stone of the spiritual eye can still be found a lot."

    When the Confucian scholar wanted to say something more, Du Dong suddenly agreed with a relaxed expression.

    Confucian scholars were taken aback when they heard the words.  But then he cast a sideways glance at Du Dong, and after thinking about it, he kept silent.

    After all, the order he received was to follow the orders of the young master of the Thousand Illusion Sect.  Although I don't know when the Righteous Dao League and the Six Demon Sects got so close, but it doesn't hurt to see how the other party handles this matter.

    "Since the two fellow daoists have agreed, then I will throw the alcohol liquid that has been packed here from the restraint. Speaking of ugly words, if the two of you want to sneak attack while I let go of the restraint temporarily.  Don't blame me for being ruthless." The monk with disheveled hair said indifferently.

    "Hey! Don't worry, the two of us will never do such a stupid thing. After all, the Xuantian Immortal Vine is a big deal, and this spirit tree is a small deal." Du Dong assured with his expression unchanged.

    The old man with disheveled hair nodded, reached into the storage bag, and took out a small white bottle.

    "You two are going to"

    "What are you preparing for? Are you going to hand over the treasures of our three sects to the enemy?"

    ? Before the old man in the haircut finished speaking, a red light flashed, and more than a dozen light sword threads shot out from under his body, binding the old man who couldn't reach the embankment firmly, and he couldn't move an inch.

    At the same time, there was also a yellow light flashing at the stone gate of the cave, and the old man surnamed Fu and others appeared there with gloomy faces, blocking the way of Du Dong and the two of them.

    When Confucian scholars and Du Dong saw this scene, their expressions changed drastically.

    At this time, behind the restrained old man with disheveled hair, a boy surnamed Lan appeared.

    "Okay, very good. Those of us who are old and immortal have known for a long time that the two ways of righteousness and evil have planted many spies in our three factions. I have also seriously suspected you, but there is no definite evidence, so it has been delayed.  Painful killers to clean up the sect. After all, you are already alchemy cultivators, if you accidentally kill them, it will be a huge loss to the sect. But now that you have jumped out on your own initiative, I don¡¯t need to tell the difference anymore.¡± The boy looked at the two,  Said with a cold face.

    "Lan, why did you appear here? Outside" Cultivator Bai's eyes were wide open, his face full of disbelief.  On the contrary, although Du Dong's face turned blue, he still asked with a forced smile.

    "Do you really think that with Old Monster Fen and Jin Jing Scholar, we can have no time to clone? At this time, they should be trapped by the two fellow Taoists of the Luoyun Sect. The sound of the attack outside is my  It was deliberately faked. Otherwise, how could you act obediently. In this way, you can beat you good and evil guys at once, and you don¡¯t dare to provoke our Tiandaomeng easily, and you can clean up the spies in the door by the way  .¡± The boy said lightly, without any intention of deceiving.

    "What, Uncle Shi and the others aren't outside?" Confucian scholar's originally calm face finally showed panic.

    "Brother Bai, you are you really a spy of the Righteous Dao League?" The young woman in white looked at her partner of double cultivation in front of her, and couldn't help asking in a trembling voice, there was no trace of blood on his face.

    Hearing the young woman's question, the Confucian scholar's face disappeared for a moment, replaced by a wry smile. He opened his mouth to say something, but he still didn't say it.

    "I also don't want to bully the small with the big one, you two should be caught without a fight, or let the old man move his hands and feet again!" The boy pursed his lips and issued an ultimatum.

    Upon hearing this, Du Dong and his two expressions changed.

    But at this moment, a white light flew in from outside the door.

    After Guanghua subsided, an old man surnamed Jiang who was sweating profusely appeared in front of them.  As soon as he appeared, he shouted at the boy in a panic:

    "Uncle Lan, something is wrong! Senior Cheng of the Luoyun Sect sent a sound transmission talisman. They and the monks they sent were ambushed by the Demonic Heavenly Fiend Sect and the Thousand Illusion Sect. They are now in a bitter battle and urgently need reinforcements."  Hearing this, all three sects of monks in the room were in an uproar.  Didn't the three factions go to ambush each other? How did they fall into the ambush?

    The boy was also startled suddenly, but after a little thought in his heart, he burst into curses with comprehension.

    "Well, you devil bastard, you actually gave us a few old bastards to play tricks. I'll scratch you if I don't live." After cursing this, the boy opened his mouth without thinking, and shot out a fiery red startled rainbow  .  He planned to kill the two people in front of him at once, and then go to rescue the monks of the three factions.

    But at this moment, the monk with hair that had been restrained suddenly yelled, one arm swelled several times, his whole body was purple, and he grabbed the boy's face fiercely in an instant.

    Seeing how the five fingers are dense and the purple awns are shining, if he is caught seriously, his head will definitely be smashed.

    The boy showed shock. Now that he had just exported his magic weapon, and the opponent's sneak attack was so sudden, he had no choice but to retract his stomach and bulge his cheeks.

    A ball of hot red light spewed out from the mouth again, just in time to meet the purple demon claws of the monk with drapey hair.

    With a sound of "slip", the sound of flesh being scalded by the iron suddenly sounded, and the monk with loose hair couldn't help but slow down his grasp.  Taking advantage of this opportunity, the boy's figure was blurred, and he escaped from the mask under the red glow in an instant.

    "True Monarch Tiansha!"

    The boy gloomyly called out the dharma name of the past lords of the Tiansha Sect, then stared at the disheveled monk without saying a word, and at the same time pointed in a certain direction with one hand.  The lifelike scarlet python opened its teeth and danced its claws.

    "Hey! I didn't expect Fellow Daoist Lan to recognize this Zhenjun so quickly. My suzerain has also admired the name of Huolong Boy for a long time. It's a pity that this is using a body to cast a spell, and I can't really compete with fellow Taoist.  It's a pity." The monk with disheveled hair lowered his head halfway, as if he didn't know anything about human affairs, but a lazy voice came from his mouth, which was extremely strange.

    Seeing this strange scene, Han Li's mind immediately recalled the "Possession Dafa" that the Jiyin Patriarch once performed. Although there are some differences, it must be a similar magic technique.

    And as far as Han Li knows, this kind of exercise should be performed after extremely complicated hands and feet have been done on the possessed object in advance.  It seems that the head of the Tiansha Sect took precautions in advance when he sent the monk with disheveled hair to go undercover in the Luoyun Sect.

    Now it was only through Du Dong's secret method that he activated the body possession technique.

    Seeing this, Han Li's mind turned sharply for a while, and he suddenly remembered something, and said solemnly to the little fox in his sleeve:

    "Yinyue, you go back to the quiet room immediately. Be sure to change the appearance of my serious injury. Don't let people find that I am not in the quiet room. As for how to cover up the fact that I didn't die just now, you can adapt to it. As long as you don't expose my  It¡¯s enough to cultivate your identity. I will rush back as soon as possible.¡±

    Seeing Han Li's solemn expression, Yinyue knew that this matter was very important to him.  Immediately, without saying a word, he escaped directly from his cuff to the ground, and returned to the quiet room.

    At this time, Zhenjun Tiansha in the mask raised his hand, threw the small bottle of alcohol in his hand, and threw it to Du Dong and the two who were already leaning towards him.  Then he looked at the tree of spiritual eyes with some regret, and said to the two of them lightly.

    "You take this thing back. This fire dragon boy, I will help you entangle one or two. But I won't buy you too much time, so you can do it yourself." As soon as Tiansha Zhenjun finished speaking, he made a decisive decision  The figure suddenly shot out, and in a blink of an eye, he arrived beside the old man surnamed Jiang. After a grin, the giant purple claws slammed down on his head.  (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please visit www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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