Love the Immortal Venerable, my female disciples are all sick

at the same time.

The people who were peeping at this memory outside the venue also took a breath!

Even the voice of the discussion disappeared!

despite knowing the final outcome

But I still can't help worrying about the future godfather of Cangming!

after all.

The memory is exposed to this moment.

Everyone took his perspective and empathized with him!

He, Bai Qingling, is the only man of destiny!

boom-

Inside the molten blood cauldron, there was a loud noise.

Immediately afterwards, he remained motionless!

"Huh? This "blood bag" is still inside, why did the molten blood cauldron stop working? "

The expression of the evil medicine master was a little astonished.

Can't help but take a few steps forward, clinging to the body of the tripod to sense something.

After a while, the expression on his face became even more puzzled!

"Teacher? My dear disciple? Can you hear me speaking?"

He patted the tripod body and called out tentatively.

No response.

He couldn't help frowning.

Afterwards, perhaps he was worried about his disciple's safety, fearing that he would never get fresh blood again.

This giant of the magic way, no longer hesitated, he moved upwards and forcibly pushed open the cauldron cover!

"My boy! Are you still doing it?"

He shouted a few times into the pitch-black cauldron.

One sound is more urgent than one sound!

In the end, his already shriveled and ugly face became even more distorted!

now.

Everyone outside the court was also as suspicious as him!

"What's the situation? The Lord Bai will not really die inside, will he?"

"What nonsense! If that's the case, where is the White Palace Master who dominates Cangming today? Taoist Tiger, he died unjustly!"

"I see! Don't you think it's strange! It's obviously the memory of Palace Master Bai! What we see is the perspective of the evil medicine master! This shows."

Suddenly someone discovered something.

"This shows that the Palace Master is not in the cauldron! He is behind the evil medicine master!"

Another person answered.

The whole audience was shocked!

They all looked intently.

really!

Directly below the evil medicine master, a ghostly figure appeared!

"Good disciple? Don't joke with Wei Shi! Your demon body is so strong, won't you just fall away? This is just the beginning!"

The evil medicine master didn't know what was going on behind him, and shouted anxiously into the cauldron.

Seeing still no response.

In a hurry, he actually sank his upper body directly into the cauldron and explored around!

It was at this time.

That ghostly figure jumped up and approached behind him!

flutter--

The boy's strong, pale arms pushed hard!

The evil pharmacist was concentrating his pupil technique at this moment, trying his best to investigate the situation in the cauldron, but he was caught off guard, and was pushed into the cauldron!

There was a muffled sound of "plop" coming from inside the tripod.

There was no trace of hesitation in the expression on the boy's face, and he quickly put the lid on the tripod!

Immediately afterwards, he jumped off the cauldron, concentrated his mana in his palm, and silently recited the exact same formula as the evil medicine master just now!

boom!

Slap the tripod with both palms!

As the series of evil inscriptions engraved on the body of the tripod reappeared,

This molten blood cauldron, as if it had been activated, started to shake again!

and--

I don't know if the spiritual power input by the young man is several times stronger than the power carefully controlled by the evil medicine master just now.

The shaking of the tripod's body was even crazier than before!

Soon, inside the cauldron, there was a hysterical scream from the evil medicine master:

"Bai Qingling! You are not in the cauldron at all! Where have you been hiding!"

"You have no conscience! You... do you want to kill the teacher!"

"Ah, it hurts! It hurts!"

"Stop! Stop! This damn stinking cauldron!"

Listening to the more and more tragic howls coming from the cauldron.

The chief disciple of the Evil Medicine School had a icy smile on his lips: "Master, have you ever heard of a magical Gu species called "Clone Phantom Cicada"? "

I heard this.

The screams in Ding Nei actually stopped for a second.

Then, a more terrified voice came:

"You fart!"

"In these years, I have been on guard against you kid! I didn't even teach you the Gu Dao of the rank three or above! And this clone Phantom Cicada, which can completely hide the breath, is an extraordinary rank six rank. The Gu, even a teacher can't refine it!"

"How can you make it!"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!!!"

"It's entirely possible."

The young man sneered, patted the cauldron, raised his eyebrows and said, "Old man, don't rush to die, I still have something to ask you."

"you"

"Bai Qingling! You wolf-hearted bastard! You bully your master and destroy your ancestors! You...you are a born devil!"

"The old man shouldn't have lured wolves into the house in the first place!"

There was another scream in the cauldron.

at the same time.

As the molten blood cauldron intensified shaking.

In the holes around the body of the tripod, the bright red living blood seems to be carefully divided, and the flow is sprayed out evenly!

"Disciple! My good disciple!"

"I was wrong as a teacher!"

"I beg you, for the sake of teaching you the exercises with all your heart and soul for these years as a teacher, please spare my life! Open this cauldron quickly! I can't stand being a teacher!"

"The conscience of heaven and earth! At least until your demonic blood is exhausted, Master never thought of killing you!"

At this moment, the demon master trapped in the cauldron no longer had the arrogance just now, but begged his disciple in a low voice.

however.

The boy's expression was still indifferent, "I ask you, who was the one who bewitched Rong'er's father back then."

"Good! I said!"

The evil medicine master in the cauldron wailed loudly: "Speak out! Can you change your life!"

"You can try."

Juvenile Road.

"Okay! Let me tell you! That person is my junior brother of the same sect and my half-brother. He has joined the Cangming sect now! Dao name - Daoist Tiger!"

"It's my ineffective younger brother who came up with such a method. He wanted to drain the money of Rong'er's family! It ruined Rong'er's family! It has nothing to do with being a teacher! Wuwuwuwu."

As blood continued to gush out of the hole.

The voice of the evil pharmacist in the cauldron became more and more angry.

"Taoist Tiger?"

Chewing on the name, the boy's expression became somewhat disgusted.

He took out the pamphlet that he carried with him, and silently wrote it down: "Fierce Tiger Taoist" in four ancient seal characters.

then.

The young man put away the booklet, chanted the formula again, and absorbed a more powerful spiritual thought into the molten blood cauldron!