Chapter 432 It’s really high

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These old Taoists in Tayun Mountain are not easy to mess with, especially Taoist Master Cinian, who is over eighty years old and has a very strong cultivation. Without saying a word, he pounced on Xiong Jun and others.

Xiong Jun and others immediately panicked and quickly took a few steps back, but several more veterans appeared from behind them, directly blocking their retreat.

This time they didn't run away.

When Xiong Jun saw this situation, he immediately waved his hands and said: "Dear friends, do we have any misunderstanding? Can you explain it clearly before taking action?"

"Who is friends with you crooked people? Stop talking nonsense. If you don't hand over the green soul, you will never leave here alive today." The fat Taoist priest I had beaten up before stood up, pointed at Xiong Jun and said angrily.

"I really don't know what you are talking about. What is the Green Soul? I have never seen it. You can't just take that guy's word and attack us directly?" Xiong Jun explained again.

"Stop pretending! They robbed our green soul and wanted to kill people and silence them. Fortunately, these seniors from Tayun Mountain arrived in time, otherwise Wu Jie and I would have died. Who doesn't know that the seniors from Tayun Mountain always hate evil? , eliminate demons and protect the Tao, take it as their duty to uphold justice, and are famous all over the world! These Southeast Asian practitioners have always been ruthless, using living people to make ghosts, beheading people everywhere, committing crimes, killing innocent people, and they dare to do anything for money. There is no morality at all in the world. These people don’t just stay on the ground and come to China to do evil. Do you really think that no one in China can deal with you? The seniors of Tayun Mountain are like you. The nemesis of the young people, these people cannot be allowed to survive no matter what, we must kill them all to promote the prestige of our country and show the supreme majesty of our Chinese Taoist sect, which must not be violated!" The sloppy Taoist priest has always been very slippery, and he can talk a lot of people with just one mouth. People cheat to death.

This compliment made all the old Taoists in Tayun Mountain so beautiful that they all felt that they were heroes who upheld justice, eliminated demons and defended the Tao.

If we don't save the lives of these Southeast Asian masters, we will be sorry to the founder of the Three Qing Dynasties and to the people of the whole country.

The atmosphere has been set up so much that it’s impossible not to do it.

Even the old Taoist Ciyun looked at the sloppy Taoist priest with a different eye. He turned to look at him and said, "You little guy, although I didn't like you in the past, what I said was reasonable and impassioned. I, Huaxia The land is vast and rich, and there are many sects. In the eyes of us Taoist practitioners, these masters are nothing. How can poor Taoists allow these crooked ways of small foreign countries to dominate our land and do whatever they want? No matter what you want today Without taking the green soul, even if you cross the line and kill people, I, the people of Tayun Mountain, cannot spare you!"

"Taoist Master Ciyun is so righteous! You are a role model for our generation. Little Taoist priest Luo Chiwen salutes you!" After saying this, the sloppy Taoist priest gave a Taoist gift to Taoist Ciyun with great respect. It was as if he was sending a strong man to the battlefield, so righteous. A move from the sky.

This exciting scene made my blood boil even after watching it.

Damn it, the sloppy Taoist priest is really good at deceiving. With his sharp tongue, he deceived these experienced Taoists and solved a big crisis.

Originally, both parties had a grudge against us, but as a result, the two enemies he caused were about to fight.

There is quite a bit of excitement here.

He also pretended to give them a big salute, since kowtowing is free of charge anyway.

I think if this kid was placed in ancient times, he would definitely be at the level of a sleeping dragon and a phoenix. Zhuge Liang would not necessarily be able to pull off the big trick of a sloppy Taoist priest even if he was talking to the Confucian scholars.

As soon as Xiong Jun heard what Taoist Ciyun said, he knew that a fight was inevitable.

There are more than a dozen old Taoists in Ciyun Mountain, but there are only three of them. And considering the advanced cultivation of Taoist Ciyun, naturally he is not that easy to deal with.

At that moment, Xiong Jun took action first, throwing some white powder at the few veterans behind him, and a putrid smell suddenly emitted from the air.

"Be careful, these magicians are very evil, don't let them touch you!" Taoist Ciyun said, shaking the magic sword in his hand, and rushed towards Xiong Jun.

After Xiong Jun forced the old Taoists behind him back, he shouted loudly: "Let's go, get out of here as soon as possible!"

However, if they want to run away, it is not that easy. These dozen veterans are the elite force of Tayun Mountain, and they almost vomited us.

For a moment, the veterans spread out, set up a sword formation, and surrounded the three of them.

While the two sides were fighting, the slovenly Taoist priest limped towards me and sat down next to me.

I quietly gave him a thumbs up and whispered: "You're a big liar, you're tall! You're really tall!"

The sloppy Taoist priest smiled at me, then took a breath of cold air and said, "It hurts. I was cut several times on my body. The blood is almost drained. Please help me clean it up quickly."

As soon as Uncle Huzi saw me and the sloppy Taoist priest covered in blood, he quickly came over, took out a backpack, and dug out a lot of healing things from it.

But I can't move now, especially the hand that was hit. It's as black as coal and has spread to the shoulder, and I have no feeling at all.

The sloppy Taoist priest saw that I didn't move, so he reached out to grab my poisoned hand and check it. I quickly stopped him and said, "Don't move, my hand is poisonous. I don't know what kind of evil spell has been cast on it."

When Uncle Huzi saw me like this, he also took a breath of cold air and cursed: "These Southeast Asian bastards have injured the young master like this. After the old masters finish taking care of them, I will go up and make up for it." "

"Uncle Huzi, it's not too late for you to go up now." The sloppy Taoist priest said with a smile.

"Not now, I'm afraid of bugs." Uncle Huzi said a little unsurely.

"Stop making trouble, come out with the silver needle. I'll remove the poison from my hand first." I said.

Uncle Huzi opened the silver needle bag and handed me a few silver needles. I stuck the silver needles into several large points on my body, then asked Uncle Huzi for a dagger, and scratched my wrist. A cut was opened, and even though black blood spurted out, enough blood had flowed out, which made me dizzy again.

After a while, the black blood on the wound dried up. When the blood turned bright red, I stopped the bleeding and asked Uncle Hu Zi to bandage me briefly.

However, when Uncle Huzi was bandaging me, he suddenly said in horror: "Master, something is wrong. Why has your hand turned black again?"