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The Taoist priest shouted while running, which surprised the direct disciples of other forces. They all knew how powerful Meng Feiyan was. In the entire Dongzhou, how many people at the same level could defeat her? There are very few people that she can't attack even with all her strength. However, this little-known Taoist priest who has never heard of has such extreme speed, which actually makes them unable to believe it.
At the same time, those direct disciples also had doubts in their hearts. This person was always a Taoist priest, but he didn't look like a Taoist priest. He looked like a wretched prodigal. Maybe he was a disciple of the powerful casual cultivator. Before he found out the details, Those direct disciples changed their attention from wanting to kill the Taoist priest and stood there quietly watching.
Casual cultivators are the weakest in the world of cultivation, but they are often a group of people that cannot be ignored. Generally speaking, casual cultivators have no backers, are short of resources, practice slowly, and almost all have poor qualifications, so their cultivation is low and their combat power is low. Not enough either.
However, there are exceptions to everything. Among casual cultivators, there are also people with outstanding qualifications who have not been discovered by major forces. However, these people have not joined a force to practice for some reasons and have chosen to be solitary ascetic monks.
Among the solitary ascetics, there are a very small number of people who are very amazing. However, they rarely intervene in the disputes in the cultivation world, so their names are rarely known. However, it is undeniable that there are extremely powerful figures among the solitary ascetics. As for making the current Dongtian Academy fearful.
As direct disciples of major Dongtian colleges, the elders of the Holy Church have already warned them about these things. Casual cultivators should not be underestimated. The most important thing is that they have no roots and no worries. If a powerful casual cultivator in the realm of a god king wants to fight It would be a nightmare to protect a cave or the academy with their lives, and it would bring them unparalleled losses.
It can be said that Dongtian Academy is afraid of the strength of Hua Lingyue, the lord of Lingquan Blessed Land, but relatively speaking, they are more afraid of powerful casual cultivators who are also in the realm of God Kings. After all, Hua Lingyue is the lord of Blessed Land, and he will first consider it in everything he does. Sects, but casual cultivators are different. They don't have to worry about anything. They can go anywhere in the world and do anything by themselves.
The Taoist priest's amazingly fast movements and the whisk in his hand reminded the direct disciples of all the major forces present that they thought of the strong among casual cultivators. The whisk looked ordinary, but it was just a gentle flick. , the power of yin and yang poured out, forming a light shield, making the Taoist priest seem to be strolling in the middle of Meng Feiyan's attack.
"It seems that this person is not a simple person. It's best not to take action before you know the details, otherwise it will cause big trouble. Then the sect will probably let me be blamed!" Almost the same thought arose in the hearts of the direct disciples of the major forces. .
At this time, Meng Feiyan was almost in a state of rage. She waved the long sword in her hand, slashing out the sword energy all over the sky, completely cutting a space into pieces, and black seams appeared, as if they were going to destroy everything. Breathing it in makes one's heart palpitate.
Meng Feiyan was so angry that the fairy spiritual power all over her body surged, turning into a white waterfall and rushing towards the sky for nine days, shattering the void upstream into nothingness. The fairy spiritual power seemed to be alive, suddenly bending, like A long river swept towards the Taoist priest.
"Wuliang your breasts. Fairy Meng, you've gone too far. I won't quarrel with you today, Taoist Master. I will let you taste Taoist Master one day." Seeing Meng Feiyan, the Taoist priest really went crazy. He He narrowed his eyes slightly and screamed something bad in his heart. He quickly ran away, turned into a stream of light, flew into the distance with a whoosh, and disappeared in an instant.
"How can he fly easily in the sky of the Holy City?"
Everyone was shocked. The sky in the Holy City is suppressed by laws. It is not impossible to fly high, unless you are at the level of the God Lord, but it will be a bit difficult. The higher you go, the harder it will be. Although the Taoist priest did not fly very high. , but for a cultivator who has not even reached the secret realm of the Divine Aperture, it is really surprising that he can fly away so easily.
"You wretched Taoist priest, I will kill you!"
Meng Feiyan shouted, his hair flying wildly with anger, and the fairy spiritual power leaked out of his body, causing the void around him to collapse. Those watching the battle did not even dare to take a breath, for fear of accidentally becoming Meng Feiyan and venting his anger. Object.
At this time, Meng Feiyan no longer looked like a fairy who had emerged from the dust, but more like a crazy witch. It was not that her will was weak and her Taoism was unstable, but that she was too arrogant and was taken for granted twice in a row. She was humiliated and teased in front of everyone in the world, so she couldn't help but run away.
At the same time that the Taoist priest disappeared, the direct disciples of several major forces also disappeared. They chased the Taoist priest in the direction of his flight, hoping to find an opportunity to find out the details, but soon theyIt was discovered that not only had the Taoist priest's aura been lost, but even the spiritual consciousness could not reach its existence quickly. In the end, they had to give up tracking, return to their respective residences, and inform the elders of the sect.
At this moment, in a quiet alley about six hundred miles away from Sihai Tower, a ray of yin and yang light flashed, and the figure of the Taoist priest appeared. He stretched out his hand to lick the mustache on his mouth, and smiled, proudly. He said, "Play with Mr. Tao, and Mr. Tao will kill you."
"Amitabha!"
"who!"
Suddenly a flushed Buddha's voice was introduced into the ears of the Taoist priest, which made him jump up and turned sharply, and saw a burly young monk who appeared in the box like a ghost.
This monk was tall, wearing a simple cassock, holding a string of large Buddhist beads, and was looking at him intently.
"Great monk, do you want to scare the Taoist to death?" The Taoist priest turned around, glanced at the great monk, cursed lowly, and turned around to leave.
"Taoist Master, please stay!" the great monk said calmly.
The Taoist priest's steps trembled, and he almost stumbled down. He turned around, glared at the great monk, and said: "Great monk, can your sister not steal my lines?"
Having said this, the Taoist priest was extremely shocked. He could not see through this monk, and he dared to feel a unique aura that only people from that place could have.
"Is this where the great monk came from?" The Taoist priest was confused in his heart. There was a yin and yang light in his eyes that flickered on and off. He looked with the yin and yang Dharma eyes, trying to see something, but he found that what he saw was a vast fog. Nothing was visible, and I was even more surprised.
"Taoist Master, I see that you are surrounded by bad luck. Today, the young monk is destined to meet the Taoist Master. He must not ignore things. Please allow the young monk to consecrate the Taoist Master and drive away the bad luck." The great monk said solemnly, with a compassionate face and clear eyes. .
The Taoist priest looked at him silently, looked at him for a long time, chuckled, and said: "I say, great monk, it's a pity that you don't become a magic stick. It's really rare to find a close friend in life. I didn't expect to meet you today. It's really a blessing." ¡±
Having said this, the Taoist priest paused for a moment, then with a wretched smile on his face, his peach blossom eyes narrowed to a slit, and said: "As for the matter of consecrating the Taoist Master, I'll leave it to you, the great monk. You should still save your energy to give care to those women who have fallen behind." Consecrate it, that¡¯s your strength.¡±
Hearing this, the great monk immediately grinned. He changed his solemn and compassionate expression, strode to the Taoist priest's side, grabbed his hand and said: "The Taoist priest is really the little monk's confidant. You and I share the same goals, why not Working together to help more lost women in the world find their lost happiness and light their way forward is considered doing good and accumulating merit!¡±
The Taoist priest's eyes were wandering, and he thought to himself: "You are really a perverted monk. If I stay with you, wouldn't I be at a huge loss, Taoist Master?"
"Hey, that great monk, let's talk about this later. Right now, Master Tao, I have something important to do. If you can trust me, just wait for me at Sihai Tower. If you want to live there now, you just need to tell the shopkeeper of Sihai Tower that you are a Taoist." My dear friend, I will provide you with absolutely free food and accommodation, and I will support you as a grandfather. If he asks you which Taoist priest you are, describe my appearance, and he will understand. "
"The monk is grateful that the Taoist Master is so generous. Since the Taoist Master is busy with something, I won't stay too long. I will wait for the Taoist Master at Sihai Tower and say goodbye!"
"Great monk, walk slowly. The Taoist master will definitely go to Sihai Tower to find you." The Taoist priest smiled.
The great monk turned around and left. After walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped and said, "Taoist Master, my little monk's name is Yaoji. Do you dare to ask the Taoist priest's name?"
Every two steps the Taoist priest took, he almost choked when he listened to the great monk's dharma call. He cleared his throat and said: "Taoist Master Yin Jian, known as Taoist Yin!"
"Taoist Master is so good at Taoism. He is indeed much more powerful than the young monk." The big monk twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Taoist Master, see you at Sihai Tower!"
The great monk turned around, and Taoist Yin also turned around and left. At this moment, a song came into his ears.
"I can't afford to be hurt, I really can't afford to be hurt. I hate you so much that I hate you"
Taoist Yin staggered and almost fell down. Firstly, he was frightened, and secondly, he was shocked.
He turned around suddenly, and the great monk's figure had disappeared from sight, and only the thunderous singing could be heard in the distance.
"I can't afford to be hurt, I really can't afford to be hurt. I hate you so much that I know where my bellyband is and where my underwear is"
"Wuliang your sister's breasts, it turns out that this guy really comes from the land of China!" Taoist Yin was shocked. He was doubtful before, but now he is sure. If he didn't come from that place, how could he sing the song "It doesn't hurt" rise'!
Sudden, Taoist Yin thought of something, stretched out his hand to touch his arms, his expression suddenly changed, he screamed at the top of his lungs, and then he cursed.
"Great monk, you are a bastard, you are a person who has been stabbed a thousand times, do you still have any professional ethics? Your sister, Taoist Master, you took away all the bellyband and underpants that I managed to steal. Don't let me." If I meet you, I'll strip you of your skin!"
Taoist Yin was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood. Only now did he understand why the last line the monk sang was "Where are the bellybands and where are the underwear?" It turned out that he had stolen his treasure for many years.
"I can't afford to be hurt, I really can't afford to be hurt. Taoist Yin finally realized what it means to not be able to be hurt!"
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