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Chapter 521 The Taoist Protector Returns My Immortal Food (Burst Part [-])
Seeing everyone scrambling to clean up the battlefield, Bai Fan recalled the more than [-] surviving Taoist protectors on the battlefield. Although these people failed to kill the underworld enemies, they did not allow the enemies to break through the line of defense. Life, everyone sacrificed all their skills by using secret methods.

"Senior Brother Ziyang, you and I should go and wrap the wounds of the Taoist disciples, many of them have been poisoned, and the poison must be detoxified in time."

Ziyang old Taoist took back his long sword, and took out a small white jade bottle from his arms, "Before coming here, just in case, the old Taoist went to ask Du Wuming's nephew for some pills. Take it, and the usual poison can be removed."

"So good!"

At this time, the skills of the guardian swordsmen of the Taoist sect have not dissipated, so most of them were not injured and helped to take care of their fellow sects. In fact, less than two hundred were actually poisoned and injured.

Because the enemy's attack is vicious, basically all moves are fatal, and there will be no disability or serious injury at all, so it is easy to heal.

Hearing Ziyang talk about Du Wuming, Bai Fan slapped his thigh, he was really negligent, if such a big matter had been more cautious and brought Du Wuming, then the situation would definitely not be like this, just because of his endless methods of using poison, even Five thousand troops, but also to peel off a layer of skin.

"Hey, it's a pity that our group of Daoist disciples are all masters of cultivating in the deep mountains. After many years of cultivating Daoism, they have lost a bit of murderousness. They have suffered a lot from fighting with real ruthless killers.

It's not that our people's skills are insufficient. In fact, our three thousand Dharma protectors have been trained by you and me. Our martial arts and swordsmanship are generally superior to the enemy.

Now that I have used the secret method, it has ruined my whole body of skill, and my years of cultivation have vanished in an instant, which is a pity. "Ziyang real person said with emotion on his face.

At this time, a middle-aged Taoist priest next to him said: "You don't need to be the first one. Firstly, we, as the guardians of the Taoist sect, have the responsibility to contribute to the Taoist sect. Second, we protect the immortal food for the common people in the world. Even if we die, we will have no complaints. What is it worth?
We are people who cultivate the Tao, so it is a good thing to give up all our skills and return to the basics to return to the truth. "

When Bai Fan heard it, well, this person really has a good heart, and asked, "Dare to ask about the name of the elder?"

"You don't need to be too polite, Daoist Pan Shizheng, the poor Daoist, whose name is Tixuan."

"Body Profound Daoist..."

After Bai Fan heard the name, he fell into deep thought, his heart was right, no wonder he could see it so openly, it turned out that this person was also a famous hermit in history, Pan Shizheng was a famous Taoist priest in the early Tang Dynasty, he studied under the famous Taoist Wang Yuanzhi, and lived in seclusion in Maoshan for 20 years In 11, after successful cultivation of Taoism, Maoshan School of Taoism was vigorously developed in the north, and he was the No. [-] generation master of Maoshan School in the Shangqing Dynasty.

Master Ziyang nodded and said: "What nephew Tixuan said is very true, but he is too old-fashioned and attached too much importance to martial arts. After all, he is a famous teacher and high-student, and he knows that you are a disciple.

Since everyone has lost all their skills this time, you will no longer be able to take on the heavy responsibility of protecting the Daoist Dharma. From now on, you can devote yourself to cultivating the Dao without obeying the orders of the Daomen in the world. Unless you betray the Dao and do evil, you are all Daoists. Yingjie is respected by all Taoists in the world. "

The more than two thousand people heard Ziyang's words, they all stood up and saluted, "Thank you for your understanding, sir."

The Dao Sect is actually a hodgepodge-like group, which has absorbed many organizations over the years. In addition, due to the different opinions of the predecessors, it has also opened up many branches, so there are many intricate schools in the Dao Sect.

In order to manage this huge organization, the Taoist sects all over the world jointly elect the first real person of each Taoist sect, and control the order of the Taoist sects all over the world.

In fact, Daoist Dharma Guardians are people from each branch school with high martial arts skills according to their numbers and strengths. They are trained by the Daoist sect to inherit swordsmanship and martial arts.

This is a rule that has been passed down for thousands of years, so all official members of the Taoist sect must abide by it. Whether it is a person who has entered the world to practice, or a person who is born into seclusion, the appearance of the Taoist order is a major event, and everyone must contribute.

Of course, those who have obligations come with corresponding privileges. Taoist guardians have a high status in the Taoist sect, and they are also received with high standards by Taoist temples in various places when they go out.

However, these are really a restraining shackle for the Taoist masters who are true hermits. Now that the shackles can be broken, many people are still happy from the bottom of their hearts.

Troop ships by the river transported soldiers on the south bank one after another. More and more people here participated in cleaning up the battlefield. The enemy and us together killed more than [-] troops in the battle. It would take three days to clean up the battlefield alone.

While everyone was busy, a new situation appeared on the side of the left guard army who was in charge of guarding the immortal food.

Some people were slowly approaching the pile of grain unknowingly under the pretext of protecting the grain.

No, it should be said that the neatly stacked square boxes are the Bai Fanling Mo family's special box with thousands of changes and changes. Firstly, it is convenient to carry, and secondly, it is to prevent theft. Unless the entire box is transported away, there is no special way to open these boxes. box.

Even if the box is stolen, I'm afraid the only way to smash it is to smash it violently.

"Ah? Wang Qi, what are you doing with the Huozhangzi? Where did you get the Huozhangzi?"

A cry of exclamation startled everyone who was silently cleaning up the battlefield.

When everyone looked up, they saw flames being thrown onto the pile of boxes drenched in kerosene.

At the same time, exclamations came, and many people looked at their closest comrade-in-arms, Pao Ze, in disbelief. Why?Why are you lighting a fire?

The fire ignited with a bang, and then the soldier named Wang Qi sneered, "Hehe, idiot, the purpose of taking the fire is to light the fire, and only this raging flame is suitable for this beautiful scene at this time."

The soldier next to him drew out his waist knife angrily, and cut down Wang Qi with one blow, and many soldiers followed and chopped down the soldier who was on fire.

"Why? Why do you want to do this? This is fairy food, which can save countless lives. Didn't you tell me that seven people in your family were starved to death?"

Wang Qi, who was lying in a pool of blood, smiled cruelly: "Why?
snort!Lao Tzu is not called Wang Qi at all. My name is Lu Qi. I am from the Lu family of Fanyang. Not only me, they, but also them, either from the Li family of Longxi or the Cui family of Qinghe, all have their origins.

As for my family starving to death?Hahahaha, they were not starved to death, but brutally killed by the imperial army.

Fairy food?So what if there are countless living people?What's the use of living countless people, but not people from our family? "

"What's going on? Who set the fire? Put out the fire, put out the fire!" Hou Junji looked back at the raging fire and shouted frantically.

Xue Wanjun was collecting the corpses of the Xuanjia Army, when he looked up, hey, my immortal food!
He rushed over desperately, took off his robes, and was about to go up to fight the fire, but the wooden grain storage box that had been soaked in too much kerosene by hundreds of water bags was on fire everywhere, and before they could go up to rescue, the fire was already raging into the sky.

Hou Junji tightly hugged Xue Wanjun who was about to rush towards the fire, this guy was going crazy.

Xue Wanjun struggled for a long time, seeing that he couldn't be rescued, he slumped on the ground, thinking of the sacrifices of Zhang Shigui and Zhai Changsun, all for this little food, and now it was good, they were reduced to ashes.

Xue Wanjun, who was full of anger, turned around and threw Hou Junji to the ground, and punched Hou Junji, "Fucking monkey, did you set fire on purpose? You give back my fairy food, give me back my fairy food ! That was bought by the Xuanjia Army with their lives, you pay us back!"

　Chapter 3!

　　
　
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