Lao Dao glanced at Yan Xiu unwillingly, and after sighing, he stretched out his palm.

I saw that the round bead the size of a pigeon's egg that I had seen before appeared in his hand again, and Chen Xingwan stepped forward to grasp it, but he couldn't pull it down.

This time, this bead was indeed in the same space as Fang Yan and them, but unfortunately, this bead really grew in Lao Dao's hand.

If it was someone else, it would be a big deal to cut off the palm of his hand, and he could always find a way to take this bead, but this old way made Fang Yan and them helpless.

"What do you mean?"

Chen Xingwan thought that this old way was scheming again, but no matter how good his temper was, he couldn't help it.

"Don't get me wrong! This is not the fault of the poor Dao, but although this bead used to be poor, the current ownership is no longer poor at all. ”

Lao Dao hurriedly explained, for fear that Chen Xingwan would get angry and push him to the red door again.

And the old man's words surprised Fang Yan and the others.

It's just that given Lao Dao's previous bad record, everyone doesn't believe it much.

Chen Xingwan was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he pulled Lao Dao's body, and when he was about to throw it at the red door, Lao Dao exclaimed loudly: "It's the red door! The other half of this bead is owned by the red door!"

After Lao Dao's voice fell, Fang Yan and the others were all stunned, and the movements in Chen Xingwan's hands also froze in place.

The Red Gate, Fang Yan and the others entered through the Red Gate.

Could it be that this red door has become a refinement?

It's shocking.

Fang Yan and the others had never imagined that a door would still have consciousness, just like their monks, and still be able to hold such a treasure.

It didn't take long for Fang Yan and the others to react after being shocked.

Looking at the burning eyes of several people, Lao Dao sighed helplessly in his heart, it seems that now he has to say it even if he doesn't want to say it.

So, then Lao Dao solved a lot of confusion about Fang Yan and them.

This red door is indeed controlled by the old way, so there is a situation of upside down. And the red fruits that grow at the top of those locust trees are actually born at the roots.

Those red fruits are actually condensed by the monk's divine soul, and after collecting enough divine souls, the key to open the red door will be condensed from them......

And even if no one is aware of this, as long as the old Taoist thinks, he can induce the monks to find out.

The monks naturally didn't know that these were manipulated by others, and they would always think that their opportunity had come and they met a master like Lao Dao when they entered the Red Gate......

However, once you step into the Red Gate, sooner or later it will become a statue, and the difference is whether you will be accepted by the old Taoist first or wait for the Red Gate to slowly contain the Yuanshen......

And the clay embryos guarded by Xiaobai are Fang Yan's them, and sooner or later, Fang Yan and them will lose all their bright colors and become a member of the Red Gate, just like the rest of the statues.

When they heard this, Fang Yan's hearts were tight.

Originally, everyone wanted to leave immediately after obtaining the treasure, thinking that nothing would happen after staying away from the red door, but they didn't expect that there would be such a thing.

When Lao Dao said this to Fang Yan, he naturally didn't want to pull Fang Yan and them to deal with the Red Gate, after all, the strength of Fang Yan and the others was too small for this weird Red Gate.

Even Lao Dao was jealous when he mentioned the Red Gate, presumably Lao Dao was able to harm people in the Red Gate, and paid a lot of price.

Just talking about this treasure, Lao Dao handed over half of the ownership.

However, of course, Fang Yan would not think that a person like Lao Dao would make a loss-making business, and there must be some great benefit for him to go to great lengths to stay in the Red Gate.

But obviously, Lao Dao will not easily tell himself and others.

After the old Taoist finished speaking, Fang Yan and the others were silent for a long time before digesting everything, and at the same time, they had more doubts in their hearts.

"Senior, the kid has a question, how did the predecessor let the baby be in a different space from us before?"

Fang Yan was very curious about this.

Not only Fang Yan, but Chen Shuying and Ah Yue also looked at Lao Dao with a curious expression.

The corners of Lao Dao's mouth twitched, and after thinking of something, he looked at Fang Yan and the others: "If you are willing to swear and not tell others about this matter, Poor Dao is willing to tell you something." ”

The old way suddenly became mysterious, and this other person of course included the Red Door.

When Fang Yan and the others were hesitating, they heard Yan Xiu smile and said, "It seems that the seniors still have a grudge against us, if it weren't for that, why wouldn't you have a future history until now?"

The smile on Yan Xiu's face was obviously the most ordinary, but it made Lao Dao's scalp numb.

Lao Dao smiled, touched his nose and pretended to be stupid: "What did this little friend say? ”

"Heh, although we were forced to swear not to hurt our seniors, don't forget that you still have a piece of silk on your body. If you forget to take it off at the next moment, it won't be too convenient for the seniors to move when you leave the next time!"

As Yan Xiu's words fell, Lao Dao obviously felt a tightness on his body, and the silk tightened a little.

A trace of anger flashed across his face, but he was helpless.

Lao Dao's heart was beating like a drum at this moment, looking at Yan Xiu's eyes full of jealousy, and after a long time, he finally made a difficult decision.

"Presumably, Xiaoyou is not a mortal, and even my master's vision may not be as good as Xiaoyou. ”

As soon as Lao Dao said this, Fang Yan and the others fell into shock again.

Master?

This old way of doing things is already so masterful, there is still a master, and the description of Yan Xiu in his words is simply shocking.

Fang Yan felt more and more that Yan Xiu was not simple, but he was not too surprised, so he had to put on a straight face.

The rest of the people were thoughtful, looking at Yan Xiu's eyes uncertainly.

Fortunately, Lao Dao did not dwell too much on Yan Xiu's issue, but said seriously: "Who do you Taoist friends look at poor Dao?"

Fang Yan and the others shook their heads, and only Chen Shuying said: "The seniors are unfathomable, although we have never seen the seniors make a move, but I inexplicably feel that the seniors are advanced in cultivation but the exercises are wonderful. The younger generations have never seen a more heart-wrenching Coats than their predecessors. ”

Fang Yan nodded secretly, what Chen Shuying said was exactly how she felt.

If it weren't for the fact that they had seen this old Taoist and Wu Zhengyue get along before, I am afraid that Fang Yan and they would not have had the slightest disrespect for him at all.

Lao Dao is much more powerful than the Venerable Lord transformed by the Spirit Monkey, and it is difficult to pretend to have an impressive momentum, this is his true background.

"Then the poor Dao dared to ask the last sentence, why did the Taoist friends fortify the poor Dao early?"

Lao Dao was also very puzzled, in fact, all this seemed seamless to him. The environment of this place not only changes with his mind, but as long as he is in this environment, he will naturally be very convinced, which is not self-confidence but fact.

As long as he speaks his identity, he will never be doubted by any monk.