Those years when I hunted demons in Dali Temple

When Wang Xuanzhi was about to help, a 'water dragon' flew past his eyes.

"That's?!" Wang Qilang asked in shock.

Looking at the source of the 'water dragon', it turned out to be water from Qian and Gen ponds.

Dao Yi stopped his gesture and used his white spiritual power to push the purple talisman, "Like a fish in water - go!"

The 'Water Dragon' is like an obedient child, with a purple talisman on its head, and hits the strange bird.

"Kill him and kill him! Hit him and kill him!" Wang Qilang clenched his hands into fists and cheered for the 'Water Dragon'.

Wang Silang and his brothers looked over and imitated him unconsciously.

Wang Xuanzhi took off the bone flute, and the faint sound of the flute sounded from the cemetery, which was a bit strange.

Dao Yi heard that this was the word "taking soul" in "Fengming Jue" and immediately understood what he wanted to do.

The 'water dragon' she summoned directly wrapped around the strange bird, and Xiao Bifang flew as far as he could see.

The strange bird was only entangled by the 'water dragon' for a moment. It waved its wings, and the 'water dragon' turned into wind and rain and scattered all over the ground.

It sneered and said: "Little Taoist priest, you also understand the gap between levels. I just gave you a chance. I gave you a way to survive and you didn't leave. Now you can't blame me. Go and regret it underground."

The more it got to this time, the calmer Dao Yi became.

She condensed the water on the ground into a 'water dragon' again, and in an instant it turned into an 'ice dragon', "Condensed water into ice - go!"

"Bang!" The 'Ice Dragon' hit the strange bird, like an egg hitting a stone, and instantly shattered into ice shards.

Bingzhaozi didn't have eyes, so he stood below and watched the fight, and then hurriedly ran away.

Wang Liulang asked as he ran: "What kind of kungfu are these nine brothers and sisters doing? Why do they hit one of their own people?"

Wang Qilang refuted him: "If the ninth younger brother and sister hadn't stopped us, we would have died in the hands of the strange birds. Now we can still avoid the ice slag, so you can have fun secretly."

Wang Silang and Wang Wulang were speechless, and they were still bickering while they were running for their lives.

Each of them pulled one to separate them and concentrate on escaping for their lives.

Wang Xuanzhi pointed his toes and lifted the Jinghong. In the blink of an eye, he left the position of the ice slag, and the sound of the flute continued.

Dao Yi's technique was still being thrown in different ways.

Until there was another "condensation of water into ice", the strange bird suddenly taunted: "That guy Xianru's ability is mediocre, but I didn't expect that someone would take him so seriously."

Does the strange bird know Xianru?

Then you can't let it go.

Dao Yi was furious in his heart, and smiled on his face, "Oh, I thought I was some big monster, so what if you look down on Xun Ru? He lives in the most luxurious Little Ci'en Temple in Chang'an City, and you, I can only hide in the cemetery, like a rat in the gutter, afraid to see anyone."

The strange bird was a little confused after being scolded.

Hearing her easy lies, Wang Xuanzhi's flute sound almost went wrong.

It's true that I live in Chang'an City. I don't care about the area, and I just maintain the life of the temple.

The strange bird subconsciously wanted to refute her.

It is in the cemetery and absorbs the vitality and destiny of the entire Wang family. It is much better than Xianru who stays in Xiao Ci'en Temple and can only sneak around.

But then I thought about it, it was 'alone' in the cemetery, and it swaggered into the crowd.
The strange bird shook its head violently, "Little Taoist priest, don't mess with my state of mind."

Dao Yi shook his head, "Such a cultivation level is really pitiful~"

The strange bird was furious and screamed loudly, "Chacha - Chacha -"

Dao Yiyi felt dizzy. She shook her head and saw Wang Xuanzhi's cousins ​​crying and laughing at the cemetery. Wang Silang hugged Xukong and looked guilty, "Sister Bao, it's Aye's fault. Don't be angry with Aniang and don't scare her at night, okay?"

Wang Wulang said unwillingly: "Damn it, he is obviously the leader of my family, how can he become that child of the Zheng family?"

Wang Liulang and Wang Qilang have not had any trouble in recent years.

At this moment, hearing the words of the two brothers, they couldn't help but look at each other.

"Brother Six (Brother Seven), do you know Sister Bao?" The two brothers asked at the same time and shook their heads in unison.

"I know what happened to the Zheng family." Wang Qilang regretted, "The eldest brother of the fifth brother's family has me to blame for this matter. I was the one who helped deliver the pen and ink for that exam. Because I was in a hurry, it was my family who delivered it. Erlang, it is used for practicing pen and ink on weekdays."

"Ahem, okay, Lao Qi, now we are not reminiscing about the past, how can we wake them up?" The palms and backs of his hands were full of flesh, and Wang Liulang couldn't take sides.

A strange bird appeared today, and he believed that Taichong's blindness was true as Dao Yi said.

The four brothers became a mess because of the strange bird's call.

Dao Yi quickly found the guqin from the yellow cloth bag.

She sat cross-legged, hooking and kicking with her fingertips, creating a majestic atmosphere, like a bell but not a bell, like a divine voice descending from the sky, harmonizing with Wang Xuanzhi's flute, bit by bit covering up the calls of strange birds.

Uncontrolled by the cry of strange birds, Wang Si and Wang Wulang woke up from chaos.

"Lao Liu, Lao Qi, what happened?" The two of them still haven't come back to their senses.

Brother Wang Liulang hurriedly explained to them what had just happened.

At the end, Wang Qilang asked more, "Fourth brother, what's going on with Sister Bao? Why have we never heard of it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was slapped hard on the head.

"Brother Six—" Wang Qilang turned around and wanted to ask him what he was doing, but saw him winking at him, and immediately understood, "Ah~ Well, Brother Six, what kind of magic did you say this strange bird used just now?"

Wang Liulang gave him a look. If he knew the reason, there would be more people fighting inside than him.

Wang Qilang didn't really want to ask him, so he rubbed his nose and continued to watch the battle.

The four brothers on one side have their own concerns, and on the other side they form a tripartite force.

Dao Yi played the piano and Wang Xuanzhi played the flute. It was the first time that the two of them cooperated, and it seemed that they had practiced it thousands of times.

She attributed all this to Wang Xuanzhi. She only knew how to play the piano and the score of "Fuxi Jue".

"No wonder they lost to you. It turns out you still have such a weapon in your hand." Its most powerful sound attack was blocked by two people.

The strange bird didn't dare to take it lightly anymore;

There is a gap of two levels between Dao Yi and it. All moves are useless in the face of absolute strength.

Although thinking this way, the strange bird felt a little scared.

Just as Dao was about to play, she suddenly raised her head and said, "Xiao, I have even more powerful abilities, do you want to know?"

Suddenly being called out, the strange bird was shocked, and then his attention was attracted by Daoyi's words.

"What is your ability?" The strange bird called Xiao seemed to be struggling.

The sound of Daoyi's zither keeps playing, and so does the sound of flutes nearby.

Her eyes were green, and the longer she looked at them, the more blurry they became.

"Do you know how the word "death" is written?" Dao Yi's delicate face suddenly became distorted in Zai Xiao's eyes. (End of chapter)