My Master is Lin Zhengying

By the early morning of the next day, everyone woke up one after another.

The disciple of Bi Ye Guan still hasn't recovered from the pain.

Early this morning, I was doing a waterway dojo for those dead disciples to save their dead souls.

Uncle Jiu, after everyone woke up, slowly opened his eyes.

His body was fine, but Jiu Shu's mood was very bad.

Sorrow was written all over his face.

Everyone, definitely won't stay here for long.

As for what to do next, it had to be arranged by Uncle Jiu.

Therefore, Nan Chen came to Uncle Jiu and asked Uncle Jiu:

"Master, where are we going next?"

Before Uncle Jiu could speak, Wen Cai next to him yelled:

"Master, we finally escaped, let's go to Renjia Town to avoid it first!"

Uncle Jiu raised his eyebrows and criticized severely:

"Nowadays the world is in chaos, and demons and evil spirits are coming out.

My generation of monks should act on behalf of the heavens and slay demons and demons.

How can it be, for a while?

Let's go to Longhu Mountain first..."

Dragon Tiger Mountain?

Nan Chen was a little puzzled:

"Master, why are we going to Longhu Mountain?"

"Remember that altar!

The teacher took away the design drawings.

There are many special formations in it.

If you can accept it for your own use, it will be of great significance to our Dao League.

The matter is of great importance, for the teacher to personally hand over this thing to the leader. "

Nan Chen was stunned, the altar was indeed special.

Not only has the effect of auxiliary artifacts, but also has the ability of long-distance communication.

With this thing, the information gap of the Daoist League will be greatly shortened.

Under unified deployment, there will no longer be weak items with poor information.

There are many other functions, and I can't tell for a while.

If you master all of them, it will indeed help the Daomeng.

Nan Chen nodded and didn't say much.

Jiale and Wencai did not refuse either.

Zhan Rui was originally a disciple of Longhushan Tianshi Mansion, so he had nothing to say.

After making up his mind, Uncle Jiu didn't intend to stay any longer.

So he took Nan Chen and others, and bid farewell to Bi Ye Guan Fa Xu and others.

Daoist Faxu saw that Uncle Jiu and the others were about to leave, but he didn't want to keep them.

He just said to Uncle Jiu and the others:

"Lin Daochang, we can survive this time only because of your life-saving grace.

Now that General Ma is dead, we will have no enmity.

After the master and apprentice of the poor way have settled their affairs, they should also leave this Biye Temple.

Fight against the evil cult..."

Uncle Jiu clasped his fists and nodded slightly:

"Father Daoist, farewell!

Farewell, everyone! "

Nan Chen and the others also stood behind and clasped their fists together.

Daoist Faxu also cupped his hands:

"Everyone, take care, see you soon!"

"Take care of yourself……"

After saying goodbye, Uncle Jiu led the crowd away from Biye Temple.