Chapter Seventy-Two: The Ghost Mother

I saw ten zhang away, in the wilderness and fog, there was a short Taoist standing with rat whiskers, sharp beak, onion nose, obscene appearance, Taoist robe on the body directly larger, but Li Daoshi's face was pale, this guy is so tall Taoist!

Generally speaking, in addition to the opening of the eyes of heaven and special monitoring supernatural powers, it is difficult to find out the level of each other among peers, but if it is a true sect of Taoism, cultivating the occult arts, there will be a kind of underworld induction; the Taoist priest only feels that the front is like a majestic mountain, this feeling of unity between heaven and man, he has only seen it in the old man's body, although this has not reached that level, but at least it is also the level of the seven spirits and the three souls, and the person who has attained the Tao in the world. >8_>>w-ww.

"Junior, what school is it?" The other party's voice was loud, which formed a sharp contrast with his appearance.

"Qingcheng faction, the predecessor is-"

"You don't deserve to know. ”

I wipe, Li Daoist 10,000 horses galloped in his heart, there is a kind of impulse to knock the other party to death; the other party directly ignored him, pinching his fingers, stepping on the gang step fight, the complexity of the fingers, making people dizzy, especially the step bucket psychic, the purple light faintly emerging on the ground, it seems to be a congenital gossip that has been lost for many years.

The Taoist priest wanted to slip away, since he couldn't beat the other party, wouldn't it be humiliating to stay here, but just looked at the other party's footsteps, he stopped again, so exquisite footsteps, every time he stepped on the bucket, stepped on the gang, there was a unique charm, like a dance, and like a sacrifice, and the gang fighting technique was originally evolved from the ancient witch sacrifice, which has been the essence of eighty percent.

After watching it for a long time, I only felt that my understanding of the basic Yu step and the tiger and wolf step was deeper, but the Taoist priest forgot that in the Taoist sect, in different sects, stealing is a taboo!

"Junior, haven't your parents told you that when others cast spells, do you want to poke your eyes when you look at them privately," At this time, the Taoist on the opposite side snorted coldly, like a big drum of Hongzhong, knocked on the heart of Taoist Li, his body trembled greatly, and a blood line suddenly flowed out of his mouth, and he fell to the ground. 8w-ww.

"Don't bully the Taoist priest!" The ugly girl rushed over, spit out her mouth, and the green fire erupted, burning the three zhang of land in front of her, obviously it was a flame, but there was no heat, the natural stone baby had her own talent, and in just a few days, the flame was a little more refined.

The small eyes of the Taoist on the opposite side narrowed, and his expression was slightly surprised, but that's all, the sleeve robe was flicked, like the pocket of Zhenyuan Daxian, the firelight changed from big to small, and it was all gone.

"Good material, but it's gone astray," Before the words fell, this guy's fingers had been pointed on the forehead of the ugly girl, the ugly girl only felt dizzy, the memory in the head seemed to be emptied, and the soul was almost out of the body; suddenly, a huge golden light came from behind, faintly turned into a knife shape, straight over, cut down trees, hit stones and blasted stones, and pressed over like a grinder;

"Marshal Tianheguan?!"

After his death, Guan Yu was named the chief palace priest by the Jade Emperor, and he was in charge of the elite of Tianhe all the way, and the name of Marshal Guan was not only used by the people. 8﹏w-w·w-.`

"Dwarf, is the little lady raised by Dao Ye moved casually?" Li Daoren gritted his teeth, scorched smoke all over his body, especially the hand with knife marks, it was even more like it was burning;

He is even cheaper and more unlucky, but he also knows that this is the last capital, and he will never use it when he can't use it, but this time he definitely can't bear it, the ugly girl was brought out by herself, and there are no other shortcomings except for her appearance.

"This girl has demon bones, and she will endanger the world sooner or later, why not get rid of her as soon as possible, as a Taoist disciple, you dare to cover up, so bold!"

"Fuck you, your eyeballs come with X-rays, what kind of bones do you have at a glance? Damn! The Buddha has said that all living beings are equal, and they can all become Buddhas, he is on the same level as our Sanqing ancestors, do you think you are more awesome than the ancestors?"

"You-"

"What are you, even if you look ugly, even if you are a monster, then you are a dwarf, a brain door, a small eyeball, a wind-breaking mouth, and a rotten tooth mouth, aren't you the first-class monster in the world, or you will accept yourself first?"

In terms of lip service alone, Daoist Li is between Dugu seeking defeat and Dongfang undefeated, the Taoist on the opposite side immediately blew his beard and stared, his hands were printed together, and the sky was sealed, and there was a dark cloud on the top of his head. If you really want to do this, your own killer weapon may not be useful, unless, forcing out the two knife marks at the same time and sending out the most powerful blow, but this powerful force will also break his body into a rag doll, the Taoist priest's face suddenly cloudy, but in the choice question of being killed by the other party or everyone dying together, he did not hesitate to choose the second option.

The atmosphere is like an oil surface, burning at the touch of a touch, but at the critical moment, the familiar back of the opposite Taoist showed a familiar back, especially the familiar back swing hoof, which was printed on the other party's waist, and the facial features of the opposite Taoist were instantly distorted, rolling in mid-air for two and a half weeks, and smashing face down on the ground.

The person who came was none other than the mount of the Eight Immortals Lan Caihe, the donkey uncle who became a jing!

"Uncle, you're finally here, let's see, what kind of bullying our little lady has become!"

Li Daoren hugged as soon as he came up, but the eyes of the donkey didn't pay attention to him, and only looked at the ugly Taoist who fell to the ground, and it happened that this Daoist also got up, and he was immediately stunned, and he didn't know that the two nosebleeds came out.

"Unworthy disciple Mao Yingyuan to meet the four little ancestors!"

"What?" The Taoist priest's face was sluggish, he always thought that he was shameless enough, but he didn't expect the other party to be even better, worshiping a donkey as an ancestor, I really have to admire!

He didn't know that the patriarch of the Maoshan faction was the three Mao Zhenjun, Mao Ying, Mao Gu, and Mao Zhen, but in addition to the three of them, there was also a legendary four ancestors, and only the inner disciples knew that these four ancestors were not ordinary Taoists, but a donkey immortal, and the donkey immortal was the blood father of the donkey, so don't talk about a mere Mao Yingyuan, just in terms of generation, even if it is the current Maoshan master, you have to be willing to call a master and uncle.

"I didn't expect to send you, is that thing ready?" said the donkey.

"Naturally, I just didn't want to bother you. ”

"The ghost mother is about to get out of trouble, and the real person specially passed down the decree from the Lingkong Immortal Realm, so she has to come. ”

"That, do you know each other?" asked Li Daoren cautiously.

Mao Yingyuan frowned, didn't speak, but didn't have a donkey and said: "I will take care of the little girl, you don't have to worry about it." ”

"Since the four little ancestors spoke, there is no problem. ”

"Hey, I said what kind of dumb riddle are you playing, Uncle Donkey, aren't you Lan Caihe's mount, why are you related to the surname Mao?"

"What nonsense you are talking about, the four little ancestors are the real disciples of the fire dragon, don't speculate, lest you get into big trouble!" Mao Yingyuan reprimanded.

"Fire Dragon Daoist," the Taoist priest wondered, "What kind of immortal is this, there is no such person in the Eight Immortals, right?"

The donkey didn't answer, just nodded to Mao Yingyuan, and the two walked in the direction of Xiaoyu Mountain together, and soon disappeared into the darkness.

"The ugly girl is fine, the thousand-year-old ghost mother is about to be born, this matter is beyond your participation, go back, go back quickly, go back quickly......" This was the last sentence that the donkey said.