The blue luan bird of Nuwa's family

Chapter 51 Is this okay? (please follow up)
In the southwest sand sea, the violent wind dissipated, and the domineering sand also fell silent.

Taoist Yuchen recalled the Qingping sword, and Ling Xiao's sword intent was also put away.

He took a step forward and was planning to continue heading south.

Suddenly there was a bang and the ground shook. Taoist Yuchen stood still and remained silent for a while.

Turn around and head east.

This is the end of the trip to the southwest. The wind and sun are beautiful in the east, which is a good place to practice swords.

At least, there should be no earthquakes.

Taoist Yuchen, who was determined to pay attention, quickened his pace a lot.

In a valley, two figures appeared.

The old man's breathing was unsteady, and the golden cup in his palm was dim. It was obvious that both the man and the spirit treasure were seriously injured.

The blood-clothed Taoist leaned his sword on the ground with both hands, his hair and robe were messy, and his injuries...are they serious?
The old man sitting cross-legged on the ground and adjusting his breath was speechless for a while.

He could feel that the most condensed ray of calamity on the blood-clothed Taoist was slowly dissipating, and a knot of cause and effect was quietly untied.

"That's okay too?" The old man really didn't think of it.

He knew that the blood-clothed Taoist was entangled in karma and calamity.

So I just wanted to use the blood-clothed Taoist to recruit some fierce beasts for him, oh no, it was a monster.

After using it up, give the corresponding reward and kick it away, after all, the blood clothes are too bad.

I didn't expect the blood-clothed Taoist to decline to such an extent. He has attracted many monsters, but in the end he has been recruited by the Supreme Demon Dao!
The old man was blocked by the blood-clothed Taoist for no reason.

Yes, block robbery.

Originally, if the old man hadn't found the blood-clothed Taoist priest, he would definitely have gotten that shot at the end of the blood-clothed research.

Even if it was late, the blood-clothed Taoist would definitely not be able to stop it, it would be death.

Coincidentally, the old man wanted to use the blood-clothed Taoist, and before kicking off the blood-clothed man, he felt that he had joined the research on monsters, and then he became the leader of the research for no reason.

In the end, he got the shot for the blood-clothed Taoist.

The old man sighed: "Sure enough, during the catastrophe, this cause and effect cannot be forged at will."

He thinks he has a high level of cultivation, and if he dares to take the initiative to find the blood-clothed Taoist to make a cause, then blocking the calamity for him will be the result!
"If it wasn't for the old man's tricks, this 'fruit' would have been almost unstoppable!"

The old man's face was a little dark, and he didn't pay attention to the reciprocity of cause and effect under the catastrophe. Most of the power of that shot was taken down by him.

The blood-clothed Taoist put away his killing sword, straightened his robes, and saw the old man's face.

After he approached, he bowed and said seriously, "Thank you for saving my life, senior!"

The blood-clothed Taoist felt the catastrophe and the change of cause and effect, even if he vaguely guessed something, he felt that he still had to accept it.

Seeing the attitude of the blood-clothed Taoist, the old man looked much better.

"You don't need to be like this, the old man may be destined for this kind of calamity."

After being shot, the old man became more open-minded.

"Little friend is really lucky," the old man sighed again.

The blood-clothed Taoist lowered his head and did not speak.He really didn't want to encounter such a thing as a near death.

In case of a little unlucky next time, people may be gone.

The old man finished his breath adjustment, put away the golden cup and slowly stood up.

He said to the blood-clothed Taoist, "My name is King Pan!"

The old man doesn't mind telling the blood-clothed Taoist his real name now, after all, he can be regarded as a life-and-death friend now.

The Taoist in blood was stunned for a moment, and blurted out: "Pangu's Pan?"

The old man laughed loudly, "Yes, Pan Gu's Pan!"

"Junior blood-clothed." Faced with the old man's straightforwardness, the blood-clothed Taoist said hesitantly.

"Blood coat?"

"Blood coat!"

This time his tone was much firmer, and he was also a blood-clothed Taoist if asked a hundred times!
King Pan didn't pursue further, he understood very well.

"The old man lives in Liupan Mountain, one of the [-] mountains. If you can survive this catastrophe, you are welcome to come and visit us."

The implication is, don't come here before the catastrophe is over!It's best to get through it, but if you can't get through it, what's the point?
Obviously, King Pan was also afraid of the blood-clothed Taoist.His arms and legs are not good at all, and he doesn't want to be shot again.

When he met the blood-clothed Taoist, he still felt that the two were destined.Now it seems that it is true that there is no fate, it is better to get out quickly.

The blood-clothed Taoist heard what King Pan meant, and his face turned dark.

But it was hard to say anything, so he cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, senior!"

Then the blood-clothed Taoist bid farewell to King Pan. He obviously didn't want to stay with him anymore, so it was better to leave early.

Anyway, this time, the blood-clothed Taoist has benefited anyway, and King Pan has suffered a lot.

Now that King Pan doesn't pursue him, the blood-clothed Taoist is already thankful.

"Wait!" King Pan suddenly called out to the blood-clothed Taoist, and the blood-clothed Taoist tensed up for a moment.

King Pan glanced at him, and said angrily, "If you want to do something, can you still live till now?"

Although the old man was seriously injured, it would be no problem to take down the blood-clothed Taoist priest.

Of course, the premise is that the blood-clothed Taoist don't recruit any behind-the-scenes people.

"You take this as a reward for helping earlier." King Pan took out a golden cicada and handed it to the blood-clothed Taoist.

Seeing that King Pan was so sincere, the Taoist in blood felt a little embarrassed and said, "Senior, isn't this appropriate?"

They saved him a catastrophe and suffered heavy losses, and now he is still being paid. This is the first time that the blood-clothed Taoist met such a kind senior.

King Pan rolled his eyes, "I told you to take it, so what's the point? The old man doesn't like to owe people anything."

Remuneration is remuneration, cause and effect are cause and effect, and cause and effect are over, it is better to give rewards.

If there is no reward and something happens because of it, where can he justify it?

The blood-clothed Taoist had no choice but to take the small golden cicada, put it in his hand and looked at it, "This golden cicada"

"Feeding with blood for a while may be useful at critical times." King Pan said calmly.

The blood-clothed Taoist nodded upon hearing this.

Put away Jin Chan and plan to study it later.

King Pan said again, "After that shot, the karma between you and that person is over. As long as you don't continue to study those monsters, that person should not shoot again."

A strong man also has the arrogance of a strong man, and that is even more true of the Demon Supreme Being.Furthermore, he suspected that that person should have been stumbled by something, or that the Warcraft incident was not a crucial plan for that person, otherwise he would not have just thrown a shot and stopped shooting.

Even if this shot almost killed the two of them.

Of course, there is another possibility that that person thinks that the two of them are not a big threat, so he doesn't bother to make another move.

Hearing Pan Wang's kind reminder, the blood-clothed Taoist hurriedly said that he would never touch any monsters.

Anyone who likes to touch it will touch it, anyway, he will not touch it again.

King Pan was noncommittal to his words, and some things were not as expected.Besides, the blood-clothed Taoist is definitely not a law-abiding master!
"Senior, this junior will take his leave." The blood-clothed Taoist saluted King Pan, turned and walked out of the valley.

Pan Wang looked at the back of the blood-clothed Taoist and murmured to himself: If this little guy can really survive this catastrophe, there will be another interesting existence in the world from now on.

If the blood-clothed Taoist didn't die, he wouldn't die so easily in the future.

Later, King Pan started to make trouble again. Although that person probably won't make another move, he has provoked that person after all, and anything can happen under this catastrophe.

Not afraid of ten thousand, just in case!

"Forget it, let's take one step at a time. It's important to heal your injury first." King Pan sighed and disappeared into the valley.

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