Tomb Bride: A Millennium Immortal Jade Face Beauty

"Stop, both of you! Don't be rough here! Are you afraid of being laughed at by the younger generation?" At this moment, a loud shout came from outside the Crow Temple.

Everyone turned around and saw that there was an old man dressed as a Taoist priest outside the temple. This old man was very chic, wearing a gossip robe, a red crown, holding a colorful dust whisk, and a silver beard tied around his head. , with a benevolent look on his face.

"Wang Laodao? What are you doing here?" The person who came was the Jurchen Wanyan Houyi from Wudang Mountain, that bull-nosed old man full of nonsense.

"Oh my god, both of you are over 300 years old together, why do you still look like children? Get up quickly! What do you look like?" He scolded Yin Yang Saint and Nalan Rongbai, and followed suit Two old men were picked up from the ground.

I hurriedly took out the first aid kit to treat the wound for the Yin Yang Saint, the old man was really ruthless, four sharp nails were like daggers inserted into his chest several centimeters deep.The Yin-Yang sage stood still and quickly sealed the acupoint to stop the bleeding, his eyes were still staring at Nalan Rongbai, and he refused to let go: "Fellow Taoist Wanyan, take a look, take a look? How ruthless is this old guy? Thanks to me The body is still strong, how about this old bone can hold on?"

"You old thief, stop talking nonsense! Try again if you have the ability! This old man must unload you, and let you know how powerful I am Nalan!"

We are all juniors, so we can't persuade or help anyone.But it seems that both of them recognize Wang Laodao, and we can only see how Wang Laodao dissuades them.

"Brother Nalan, don't say a few words! If Pindao doesn't come today, you two will have to beat people's heads into dog's heads? It's too shameful! Are you afraid that these children will learn from you?" Wan Yan As expected of Jurchen's early royal descendants, Jia Jia's words carried some weight. The two old men listened to his reprimand with their mouths pouting, just like children who made a mistake.

"Wang Laodao, when did you come? Why didn't you tell us?"

"Wushuang, why are you talking to Pindao? No big or small! According to your seniority, you can call me Shibozu. Pindao has been in Changbai Mountain for a while, and he has been waiting for the reappearance of the Crow Temple. Human world. By the way, did you see that old Tong Dahai when you came here?" He asked Nalan Hong and me.

We both shook our heads.

"I've been searching for a few days, and I've searched all over the mountains, but I can't find him. What I'm most worried about is that he will fall into the hands of those people. Look at you two, and you're still pinching! Let me tell you, Fucha Shi's people have already gone up the mountain, there are more than 20 people, all of them are carrying heavy weapons, you two should pinch them, if they are both dead, let's see who will protect these children!"

"The Fucha family? Impossible, my Hai family is guarding the mountain, and at most only Fu Qichao and Tong Jiefang can get in here." I said.

"You little bastard, you always pretend to be smart. Those people came by helicopter from Dongpo North Korea. I saw it just now, and they are rushing here now! Why are you dawdling? Why don't you enter the temple soon?"

"No! No one is allowed to enter! As long as I, Nalan Rongbai, are alive, they will not be able to enter the Dragon Vein Palace of the Qing Dynasty if they touch Captain Jin." Nalan Rongbai blocked the gate of the main hall of the Crow Temple.

The sage Yin Yang was angry, pointing at him and yelling at him: "You old man, let me tell you, there is fellow Daoist Wanyan present, and Pindao doesn't want to argue with you, but don't think that Pindao is afraid of you! What are you talking about about the Crow Temple? It belongs to you Ye He, and the treasure of the dragon veins of the Qing Dynasty also belongs to you Ye He. You ask Fellow Daoist Wanyan to tell you about the grievances and grievances between Emperor Taizu and Shuerhaqi hundreds of years ago? Whose family belongs to this world? Who took it from whom?"