Sir, please stop

"With such a good thing, fellow daoists can't forget about poor daoism!"

Daoist Fu Qing flicked the whisk in his hand, stepped forward and said with a smile.

How much did he listen to this Fellow Daoist Fang? Yunzi mentioned it.

Now that he heard such a good thing, thinking of his disciples in the mountain gate, he naturally wanted to come and have a look.

Fang Zelin nodded slightly when he heard the words, "Don't worry, Fellow Daoists, there will be some at that time."

"The responsibility of resisting the demons must fall on the younger generation. Naturally, Fang will not be stingy with the younger generation."

Let's go and give it a try. 】

"makes sense."

Daoist Fuqing heard the words, with a bit of emotion on his face, "Fellow Daoist Guangchengzi left first. To be honest, the days of the poor Daoist are numbered."

"I think that because of a fierce fight back then, Pindao hurt the root cause. In recent years, the practice has always been a little bit powerless. When Pindao becomes immortal, Dingguishan will ask you to take care of it."

"Currently the big disciples in the mountain gate haven't fully grown up yet."

Daoist Fu Qing sighed.

Originally, Dingguishan had many excellent disciples who were worthy of great responsibilities.

However, after several times of fighting, these disciples have all fallen.

There are still many excellent disciples left, but they have not grown up, and they are a little worse in morality.

He was worried about Dingguishan, and he also thought that these fellow Taoists would be able to take care of him after he emerged.

"Fellow Daoist, please rest assured, whether you are here or not, as long as you need my help, there is no reason not to."

?Yunzi immediately said seriously when he heard the words.

Fang Zelin nodded in agreement and did not speak, but the meaning on his face was clearly revealed.

If he needs help, he will naturally do his part.

While talking, the three flew to the front to lead the way.

What he talked about was still some worries about the future.

The appearance of the demon guy and what the other party said caused them some fear and worry.

"Have you all left?"

In the alchemy room, Bai Anmin, who was trapped in the alchemy furnace, moved his eyes.

Although he was still screaming, there was no trace of pain in his eyes at this moment.

The monks who felt the tyrannical atmosphere outside left one after another.

There was joy in his heart.

With so few little Taoist priests left here to guard, do you think you can trap him?

dreaming too!
Hearing that these guys were going to see the Taoist priest off yesterday, he knew his chance had come.

Seeing it today, it really is!

Thinking of this in his heart, he suppressed the joy in his heart and waited for another half an hour.

Feeling that the other party has flown far away and won't be able to fly back for a while, he started to use his own strategy.

"Ah! It hurts me to death! My soul is about to be refined! I can't take it anymore. If this continues, I will die!"

Bo An Min suddenly screamed more and more miserable.

In order to let the little Taoist outside believe that he was on the verge of death, he gritted his teeth and let go of his defense.

After touching his soul with a trace of pill fire, the scream came out subconsciously.

He wasn't acting right now, the pain in his soul being burned by the pill fire was really unbearable for him. …

He almost turned on the defense directly to block the pill fire.

But in order to win the trust of the little Taoist priests outside, he could only hold back.

Acting is, after all, a complete set.

But at this moment, looking into the alchemy furnace from the outside, one could indeed see Bai Anmin's tragic state at the moment, and even see the soul of the hesitant opponent being ignited, and the distorted appearance of that trace of soul.

It looked like it was about to disappear.

It's just that the two disciples sitting outside guarding looked up and took a look, but their faces were extremely indifferent.

Such an expression made Bo Anmin's heart twitch and he felt a little bad.

But then he gritted his teeth, he didn't believe it anymore, he couldn't fool the two little Taoist priests!

"I don't want to die, please let me go! I really don't want to die! I can tell you whatever you want to know!"

"Thousands of years ago, the ancestor of the demon clan stole your luck and took away countless Taoist codes along the way. I can tell you all about it, please don't torture me anymore!"

In order to arouse the hearts of these Taoist priests, Bo Anmin also worked hard.

However, seeing that these guys didn't seem to be moving at the moment, he wasn't discouraged either.

He really knew the thoughts and personalities of these little Taoist priests too well.

For themselves, they have almost reached a state of wanting nothing.

I have a calm temperament and like to practice.

Naturally, he would not be easily tempted by these things of his.

However, it's true that they won't be easily tempted by these things, but it's not necessarily true if it involves other fellow Taoists!

"It doesn't matter if you don't want it yourself, but think about your other brothers and sisters, or your master! Is there a limit approaching?"

"Don't you want to give this scripture to your master, senior brothers? So that they can gain some understanding and enter Wenwen Mountain, so as to increase their lifespan?"

"As long as you can get these Taoist scriptures, other Taoist friends will benefit endlessly in the future! Your monk's strength can also be improved!"

When Bo Anmin said this, he couldn't help applauding himself.

These Taoists can be harsh on themselves, but when it comes to other Taoists, let's see how they deal with themselves!

What's more, there is their master in it!
That Daoist Fu Qing, although he hadn't fully fought against the opponent before, he could also see the weakness of the opponent.

Presumably the other party is running out of time!

As long as these little Taoist priests have some thoughts, they will be concerned about them!
Sure enough, after his words fell, he immediately attracted the eyes of the two little Taoist priests outside.

Although the eyes were still a little calm, he felt that it was not far from the two of them being fooled.

"No, this fire is too powerful, I really can't hold on, you can turn off the pill fire for a while, so that I can catch my breath, don't kill me!"

"As long as you don't kill me, you can say anything!"

Bo Anmin continued to scream, he wanted to lure the other party to be fooled step by step.

But after his words fell, the two little Taoist priests outside still looked at him calmly.

This made him retreat involuntarily, what's the matter with this guy?

Still not fooled?This is impossible, right?

A little unwilling in his heart, Bo Anmin gritted his teeth, preparing to injure himself more seriously.

He didn't believe it, so they weren't fooled!
Thinking of this, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

The blood directly fueled the fire, and then burst out from his five holes.

Bo Anmin screamed, and his breath became extremely weak after falling directly to the ground.

For a moment, it was like a dying person, only breathing in but not out.

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