When he heard a Qingdao Taoist say this, the Wuji Taoist could no longer hold back the grief in his heart. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info couldn't help but tears poured down, and said sadly: "Master......! As long as you can fulfill the master's wish, Wuji will not hesitate to die!"

In the yellow light, the phantom of the Taoist shook his head at the Wuji Taoist, and said in a calm tone: "Hehe! The Wuji disciple has your words, and the teacher can be regarded as a blind eye that can die! Do you know? The teacher originally wanted to tell you this one thing after all the dragon and tiger seals were arranged! However, in the past few days, too many strange things have happened in Jinhe Mountain! Even the descendants of the Nine-Tailed Immortal have found here, this is fate! But if the teacher can fulfill such a wish before he dies, it can be regarded as the end of the sins of this life! What the teacher is most worried about now is the last seal of the dragon and tiger. Up to now, this magic seal has not been completely arranged! In desperation, the teacher has no choice but to use the secret method of the Dao Gate to forcibly complete its last seal! Wuji disciple, you have to remember, from now on, you must always be here for twelve hours! As long as you can survive these twelve hours smoothly, then the dragon and tiger magic seal for the teacher can be regarded as truly formed! At that time, no matter who cracks it, there will be no way to rescue the Nanyin Demon God! Wuji apprentice, do you understand what the teacher said? You must be careful of these last 12 hours! You must not let the hard work of the teacher be in vain!"

By the time the Daoist said the last word, his phantom had become fainter and fainter, and even his voice had become more and more ethereal. By the time he had finished speaking, the phantom had completely vanished, leaving only a faint aftersound echoing in the air.

"Master, don't worry! As long as the apprentice is still alive, he will definitely help you fulfill his last wish, and no one will want to get close to this demon well!" Seeing his master dissipate, the Wuji Daoist was already crying.

"Hey! I really didn't expect this scavenger to end up with such a fate!" all made Li Xiaoqiang and fairy tales feel a kind of sadness from the bottom of their hearts.

"Big brother, look at the corpse of a Qingdao man, still sitting in the dry well! Do we really care? Do we really let him stay here all the time? Didn't he just say it? As long as twelve hours have passed, we can suppress the Nanyin Demon God forever? Can we bury his body then?" As he spoke, the fairy tale leaned down to look at the bottom of the dry well, and the sight was the Qingdao man who looked like an ancient statue.

"Hey, let's talk about this later! Our top priority is to help the Wuji Daoist take care of the next twelve hours! Have you forgotten what Hu Di said? There is also a demon named Night Shura waiting for an opportunity to move!" Speaking of this, Li Xiaoqiang turned his head to look at the Wuji Daoist with a sad face.

He pondered for a while, and then said: "Daoist Wuji! As soon as the Daoist has passed away, you must mourn! You must cheer up, don't miss a big thing!"

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! Thank you Li Shizhu for your persuasion! Poor Dao knows it in his heart!" After all, that Wuji Daoist has also cultivated for many years, and he quickly cleaned up the grief in his heart. I saw him kneeling on the ground, and after kowtowing heavily to the people in the well, he stood up and said, "Master Li! Poor Dao is the same as your guess, that Shura should be with the Nanyin Demon God! The reason why he instigated the two of them to come to take revenge should be to save the Nanyin Demon God! So this matter still needs the great assistance of the two donors!" For the final explanation of the Qingdao man, the Mowgli Daoist has also realized the seriousness of the matter. And he also knew that the cultivation of all the people on the cloud could not defeat that Shura! So for the sake of today's plan, he had no choice but to ask Li Xiaoqiang and Fairy Tale for help.

Li Xiaoqiang did not shirk the request of the Mowgli Daoist, he nodded and said: "Mowgli Daoist, you can rest assured! This Nanyin Demon God is a generation of demon gods, once he breaks through the shackles and reappears in the world, then the whole world will definitely set off a bloody storm again! How can our brothers sit idly by and ignore such a major event? Now we must prepare in advance to prevent the person called Dark Shura from coming to save people!"

"I said, eldest brother, and Wuji Dao Chief, can you use your brains? Think about it, when did this demon in the world look like a cabbage, and you saw one every few days? Okay! I just eliminated a demon queen a few days ago, and now there is a Nanyin demon god, and there is a dark night Shura! My good girl, are you mistaken? And should you really believe the nonsense of the two of them? How can there really be a demon named the dark night Shura?" The fairy tale on the side couldn't help but say with a puzzled face.

"Daoist Wuji, why do you look at something?" After listening to the fairy tale's words, Li Xiaoqiang put his inquiring eyes on Daoist Wuji. In fact, Li Xiaoqiang is a little worried about the doubts about fairy tales. But he wasn't sure if there was a demon called Night Shura. After all, he had seen with his own eyes that Jin Sanpang was slapped to death by someone. If Hu Di and Xiao Lu brother and sister are panicked, then the question will come, then Jin Sanpang died at whose hands? You must know that Li Xiaoqiang is very clear about this Hu Di and Xiao Lu's strength. Although they have blood jade fragments, they can temporarily improve their strength. But this time is only a few months, and even if their strength increases, it is only like a fairy tale! Therefore, they simply don't have enough strength to kill a Jin San Fat who has the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage.

"Master Tong! Master Li Shi! I won't tell you, in fact, at the beginning, Poor Dao was also half-skeptical of this Hu Di's words! But Poor Dao combined the previous things, coupled with the explanation of the first master! Poor Dao felt that they should not have the need to deceive us? First, they came here to take my master's life and avenge their parents! Now that they have taken revenge, why are they telling lies to scare us? Second, Poor Dao vaguely remembered that the master seemed to have told me such a dark night Shura. It is said that one of the most powerful generals under the Nanyin Demon God is this night Shura!" After thinking for a while, Daoist Wuji slowly expressed his opinion.

"Well, if you look at it according to what you said about the Daoist Wuji, then this night Shura just wants to use the Hudi brothers and sisters to take the lives of a Qingdao person. Then let's find a way for him to rescue the Nanyin Demon God and clear the obstacles, right?" Hearing Wuji's words, Li Xiaoqiang couldn't say anything. I think of the reaction of Xiao Lu when Hu Di answered his question before. It made Li Xiaoqiang even more sure that there was indeed such a person in the dark night Shura.

"Okay then! Since this is the chief of the Mowgli Dao, you better prepare early! Otherwise, he will give us a surprise attack, and it will be trouble!" said Fairy Tale with a few smacks of mouth and a look of embarrassment.

"The fairy tale makes sense, we have to prepare in advance! If my guess is correct, then the night Shura must be hiding not far away. Otherwise, how could the Hudi brothers and sisters be so familiar with the situation here?" Li Xiaoqiang, who suddenly thought of this possibility, immediately reminded Daoist Wuji.

"Master Li, what you said is very true! Now that the great enemy is present, the poor Dao feels that his ability is shallow, and he is willing to obey the orders of Master Li Shi together with all the disciples of the Guan, and fight against the strong enemy together. Please don't shirk it!" Wuji nodded and said to Li Xiaoqiang with a look of trust.

Li Xiaoqiang, who didn't expect Daoist Wuji to say this, was taken aback. He hurriedly waved his hand and excused himself: "I said Wuji Dao Master! What do you mean by this? I don't know anything except that my cultivation is a little higher than you! How can I lead you to deal with that dark night Shura? If you ask us to help, we will definitely have nothing to say! But this matter, absolutely not!"

Regarding Li Xiaoqiang's reaction, Wuji Daoist had expected it a long time ago. But he also knew his cultivation level, and in the face of a demon, he was really not sure what he could deal with. So he looked at it again and said with a pleading face: "Master Li Shi, don't shirk anymore! Looking at the entire cloud view, the cultivation of the poor Dao and others is not as good as you! If you refuse again, I'm afraid we will be in a little more danger!"

"But this is really ......" Seeing Li Xiaoqiang, who was about to resign, the fairy tale hurriedly said: "Big brother! What the Taoist Master Wuji said is right! Among us people, you are the one with the highest cultivation! If you don't take the lead, who of them will dare to take the lead? Besides, besides. We're the main force, so maybe we'll have to take the lead!

"That's right! What Master Tong said is reasonable! I also ask Master Li to stop refusing to excuse myself!"

"This ...... Alright then!" Li Xiaoqiang pondered for a while, then nodded in agreement.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! Now that we have been saved from the clouds, the poor Dao is worthy of the master's entrustment! Wuji is here to thank the two donors for their help!" When Daoist Wuji heard this, he couldn't help but show joy on his face, and thanked Li Xiaoqiang and the fairy tale again and again.

At this time, the dawn first appeared, and several people without roots, no fruits, and no fruits were waiting in the wing room of the Wuji Daoist early. Last night, they followed the words of the Mowgli Daoist, no matter what happened, no matter what sound they heard, they were not allowed to step into the dry well in the backyard! Although the Daoist Wuji's words were very vague, several people vaguely felt that things were not so simple. In particular, such abnormal behaviors that cannot be seen or heard make them even more irritable and doubtful in their hearts.

"Senior Brother Wuji, let's go out and have a look! Senior Brother Wuji said last night, don't let us go there at night! But now it's dawn, let's go over and have a look, there shouldn't be any problem, right?" Wushuo Daoist said first.

"What Senior Brother Wushuo said is reasonable! Let's go and take a look, we are all over the place!" He Wuming and others were already waiting in front of the mustard seed garden. They had obeyed Wuchen's orders before, and they didn't dare to rush to the ancient well behind, but they couldn't hear or see it like this, which made them even more anxious.

"Senior Brother Wuji, what happened last night? What Shura? Master, what's wrong with him?" When these people appeared in the backyard, they heard the conversation of Wuji, Li Xiaoqiang and the others. Several people glanced at each other and hurriedly asked.

"Hey, three junior brothers, you're here! Okay, Poor Dao will tell you everything that happened last night!" Hearing the voice, Daoist Wuji pointed to the dry well and said to the three of them: "Three junior brothers, you kneel down first! The master has passed away last night!"

"This ...... Master!" When these people listened to Daoist Wuji's words, they were shocked at first. Then they hurried to the side of the dry well, and when they saw the corpse of a clear man at the bottom of the dry well. The three of them quickly fell to their knees and choked up.

"Three junior brothers, don't be sad first, the master has something to explain to me before he dies, I'll tell you now! You listen well!" Saying that, Daoist Wuji no longer had anything to hide, and told the three of them everything that happened last night, 1510.

In fact, the three people of Wugen, Wuguo, and Wushuo worshiped the door of a Qingdao person, and the time was much earlier than that of Wuji Dao. However, a Qingdao man passed the door of the Lord to Wuji. Although the three of them were more or less reluctant in their hearts at the beginning, the character of the Mowgli Daoist had conquered them over the years. Now that he heard the instructions of a Qingdao man to him, several people were even more sad in their hearts.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, a Qingdao man has gone all the way!" The three voids, pure voids and others who rushed over in the follow-up couldn't help but feel deep distress about this.

"Hey, a few junior brothers, hurry up and take it away! Now that the enemy is present, we can take great things seriously!" Wuji Daoist persuaded them a few words and pulled them back from their grief.

"Master Li, now that everyone is together, please give us a plan on how to deal with the situation in front of us!" Wuji Daoist turned his head and said to Li Xiaoqiang.

"Since that's the case, then I'm not welcome!" Li Xiaoqiang pondered for a while, and immediately gave their respective tasks to several people. For a while, under the command of Li Xiaoqiang, the entire cloud view moved.

Today, Jinhe Mountain, as usual, is still shrouded in a faint cloud and mist.

However, all the pilgrims and tourists who came to Jinhe Mountain to pay homage were surprised to find that the gate of the cloud view was closed today, and all outsiders were refused to enter or leave.

"This big brother, what's the situation with this cloud view? Why is it suddenly not allowed to be visited?" Several guests who came from afar couldn't help but be very disappointed when they saw the cloud view with the door closed. One of them pulled a bearded man holding a child as he passed by him, and asked politely.

"Hehe! You're asking the right person, I'll be offering incense early this morning! But as soon as I finished offering incense, those Taoist priests told us that the door was going to close today! But I listened to them for a while, and it seemed that there had been some collapse behind the cloud temple, and now they were urgently repairing! So they refused to visit for safety!"

When he said this, the bearded eldest brother said mysteriously, "But it seems that things are not so simple! You don't know, I am from this neighborhood." Last night we seemed to hear some strange noises coming from this mountain! and yesterday afternoon the whole mountain roared!"

"Is that really the case?" A few curious tourists, as soon as they heard the words of this big brother, were immediately attracted by all the curiosity.

"No! Yesterday they seemed to have explained, they were shooting at the sky and praying to God!" The other group of people were also attracted by this topic.

"Come on, you've been here for so many years, when have you ever heard of them having this habit? In my opinion, something must have happened!" the bearded man turned his head to look at the Taoist priest who was waiting on the side, and said in a low voice.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, there are some places in our Taoist temple that need to be repaired!" A few Taoist priests who were waiting next to them hurriedly walked over and persuaded them to be kind and persuasive.

"Big brother, is what you said true or false? But we look at Jin Heshan is still quiet and peaceful, and it doesn't look like something happened at all? Are you kidding us?" Although a few people were suspicious, they couldn't find anything special.

"Haha! How do you say this? You can believe it, but if you don't believe it, you can't! Okay, I'll go back first! You can guess slowly!" The bearded man laughed and walked down the mountain with the child in his arms. For this kind of apparent calm, Li Xiaoqiang and others know that this is the quiet before the storm.

Little by little, the sun slowly shifted from the east to the west. Seeing that it was almost afternoon, the entire Jinhe Mountain was still extremely calm, and there was no movement at all. But everyone knows that this matter is not trivial, so everyone does not dare to relax in the slightest. And the dustless Taoist is even more with Li Xiaoqiang and the fairy tale, guarding next to the demon well.

Because everyone had their own tasks, the entire mustard seed garden was empty except for a few of them. How can a fairy tale that is moving by nature stand this silence.

So he quickly became impatient and complained to Li Xiaoqiang: "Big brother, what kind of Shura is not coming? Really! We have been waiting for so long, why is there no movement at all?"