Seeing the sloppy Taoist priests fooling the old Taoists of the Kongtong Mountain Punishment Hall, Wu Mi San Dao was about to take me away, who would have thought that Cheng Yaojin actually came out halfway and blocked our way.
Chilang said that this old Taoist, who was about a hundred years old, was Yu Jizi, the elder of Kongtong Mountain.
An elder who teaches martial arts in a mountain sect basically represents one of the strongest strengths in the entire sect.
A person who is qualified for the position of an elder must be a genius within the sect and must have mastered all the magical skills and secrets of the entire sect in order to pass on the skills.
So when Chilang said that this old Taoist was the elder of Chuan Gong, my heart suddenly went cold.
Sloppy Taoist priests may be able to fool the old Taoists in the torture hall, but it is basically impossible to fool the elders of Chuan Gong.
Alas, that's it, take it one step at a time, or you'll have to fight them.
The sloppy Taoist priest looked directly at Yujizi, the elder who taught the martial arts, smiled, and said: "Brother Yujizi, I still have some things to deal with, so I won't go to Kongtong Mountain to bother you. We have plenty of opportunities to sit down and drink." Tea, I’ll take a step ahead and say goodbye..."
As he said that, the sloppy Taoist priest grabbed my arm and bypassed Yu Jizi. I obviously felt that his hand holding mine was shaking a little this time.
"Wait a minute... Junior Brother Longtian, it's not like you to leave right after we meet." Yu Jizi stopped the sloppy Taoist priest again.
Listening to the tone of Yujizi's words, I knew that Yujizi must have figured out the identity of the sloppy Taoist priest.
Thinking about it, this Yujizi should be quite familiar with Master Longtian. As soon as they met, he probably saw through that the sloppy Taoist priest was a fake.
This time, the sloppy Taoist priest didn't reply. He took out a dagger from his body and cut the immortal rope on my body.
"Stop being stunned and run away." The sloppy Taoist priest slapped me.
I have just untied the fairy rope here, and my spiritual power has not recovered yet, and I cannot activate Shenxiao Jiuli for a while.
Fortunately, Chi Lang reacted and covered the arms of me and the sloppy Taoist priest respectively. In a flash, we were a hundred meters away.
At this time, I remembered that Chilang also received a reward when he competed, which was a set of magical skills.
It's probably similar to my Shenxiao Jiuli.
After Chilang took us both out for a short distance, I turned back and glanced at the Yujizi, but saw that the old Taoist was still standing there motionless, with the wind blowing, and his white beard was fluttering in the wind. Very calm look.
However, the veterans of the Kongtong Sect suddenly realized that someone shouted: "Oops, we have been deceived! That person is not Elder Longtian of the Maoshan Sect at all! Chase him!"
With a greeting, all the old monks from Kongtong Mountain chased us together.
"Chilang Chilang... run quickly, we will be doomed if they catch up." The sloppy Taoist priest no longer had the calmness he had just before, and kept urging Chilang.
Chilang's magical skills were brought to the extreme, with smoke coming out of his forehead and flashing wildly.
Not long after, we were already several miles away.
Just when we thought we were out of sight of the old Taoists in Kongtong Mountain, our eyes suddenly blurred, and a figure appeared in front of us out of thin air, it was the old Taoist Yu Jizi.
He held a whisk in his hand and just looked at us with a smile.
Chilang wanted to run again, but was caught by the sloppy Taoist priest: "Stop running, you can't run away."
Chilang wiped the sweat from his forehead, and immediately put his sword box forward, and with a sharp slap, all nine swords came out with a clatter.
"You guys are so courageous. You dare to pretend to be Elder Longtian of Maoshan Sect and falsely pass on the instructions of the headmaster. What crime should you be guilty of?" Yujizi looked at us coldly.
"What do you mean by pretending? We are originally from the Maoshan Sect." The sloppy Taoist simply stopped pretending and took a step forward to face Yu Jizi.
"Pindao can see that they are just two juniors from the Maoshan Sect. Nianpindao has some friendship with you people from the Maoshan Sect. You two can go, but he must stay!" Yujizi raised his hand The whisk pointed at me.
"Master Yujizi, let's open the skylight and tell the truth. The appearance of your Kongtong sect is too ugly. This brother of mine has a lot of treasures. You won't kill them all, right?" The sloppy Taoist priest said unconvinced.
"This person killed my Kongtong Mountain disciple. There must be an explanation and he must be brought back to Kongtong Mountain." Yu Jizi said lightly.
"I didn't kill you in Kongtong Mountain. It was all framed." I said quickly.
"There are both human and material evidence. No matter how much you deny it, it will be of no use. Even if you didn't kill him, you still have to go back to Kongtong Mountain with Pindao to prove your innocence." Yu Jizi said again.
"Master Yujizi, we are not children. Do you think my brother can survive if he follows you back to Kongtong Mountain? In short, I will take my brother away today even if I risk my life. After all, he earns I haven't spent enough money yet." The sloppy Taoist priest said, patting his chest.
Listening to the first half of what he said, I was quite moved. The latter sentence was not human. What do you mean he hasn't spent enough of the money I earned.
Co-authoring to save me is just cheating me out of my money.
"Do you think you can take him away?" Yu Jizi sneered.
"Fight him!" Chi Lang could no longer bear his temper. He slapped the sword box, and all nine swords stood up in the air, floating above his head. With Chi Lang's loud shout, the nine swords suddenly They all rushed towards Yu Jizi.
Yu Jizi smiled lightly, without any fear on his face.
Seeing that those magic swords were about to fall on him, he just raised his hand slightly and waved the whisk in his hand. The nine swords that Chi Lang had hit suddenly stopped and were suspended in mid-air. Then with another wave of his hand, the nine swords immediately changed their direction and pierced towards us.
Chi Lang jumped up and made fists with his hands, trying to regain control of his nine swords. However, the nine swords were not under his control at all. They were all aimed at the vital points of Chi Lang's body, forcing him to keep retreating. After taking a dozen steps back, the swords suddenly stopped and fell to the ground one after another.
"Chilang, your grandfather and I have quite a friendship. I don't want to embarrass you. You should leave now and don't go through this muddy water." Yujizi looked at Chilang.
Chilang was so frightened that his forehead was sweating. He looked at the nine swords that fell on the ground, and he must be desperate in his heart.
He couldn't control his magic sword, but it was resolved by someone else's move.
This person may be stronger than grandpa, so how can he fight?
In the face of absolute strength, all means are just fancy and have no effect at all.
In just this moment, footsteps kept coming from behind. The veterans from the Kongtong Mountain Punishment Hall and the reinforcements that had just arrived had blocked our retreat.
