Seeing the young Taoist nun pointing a sword at him, Chang Sheng felt dissatisfied. He stood there and tilted his head to look at her.
"What are you looking at? Come on!" Kun Dao urged with raised eyebrows.
Chang Sheng looked Kun Dao up and down in front of him, "You look very unfamiliar. Were you not present at the fight just now?"
Kun Dao did not answer Chang Sheng's question, and moved forward with the sword in his hand again, "Stop playing tricks and come back with me quickly."
The long sword in the opponent's hand was almost touching Chang Sheng's chest. Chang Sheng felt disgusted and raised his hand to push it away, "I told you, I'm not from the Blood Alliance. I just helped you deal with them."
Naihe Kundao didn't believe what Changsheng said, and pointed his sword at Changsheng again, "Let me go back and talk to you."
Although Changsheng was injured, he was not afraid of the Kun Dao in front of him. This person was not very old. Based on the speed at which he drew the sword and the slight trembling of the sword when holding the sword, it was not difficult to find that this person had mediocre cultivation and had not yet advanced to the Purple Qi. .
Changsheng originally wanted to draw his sword and cut off the sword in this man's hand, but after a flash of thought, he gave up the idea because he suddenly found that the appearance of the young Kun Dao in front of him was slightly similar to Li Qiuyan who was riding an osprey, because he could not judge Li Qiuyan by his appearance. I don't know if they are sisters or mother and daughter, but they must be related.
Thinking of this, he was too lazy to be familiar with Kun Dao and stepped forward. Kun Dao held a long sword and escorted him from behind.
At this time, the aura barrier around the island had disappeared, and the sounds of killing could still be heard occasionally from various parts of the island. It was obvious that the Taoists on the island were chasing and killing the fleeing Blood Alliance members.
Changsheng's hiding place was not far from the Taoist temple on the island. It didn't take long for Changsheng to arrive at the square in front of the Taoist temple under the escort of young Kun Dao.
The Taoist temple on the island is of medium size, not very big, but not small either. The square in front of the door is square, about ten feet square.
Those Ziqi Taoists who had previously resisted the enemy were chasing down the defeated enemy. Those currently cleaning up the aftermath in the square were young Taoists. These people were not high in cultivation and had not participated in the previous fighting.
Seeing Kun Dao arriving with Chang Sheng under his guard, a group of young Taoists came to greet him one after another, "Senior sister, who is this person?"
"I don't know," Kun Dao raised his hand and pointed to the west, "I saw him sneaking out of the forest in the west mountain, hiding his head and tail, so I caught him."
Hearing Kun Dao's words, Chang Sheng couldn't laugh or cry, "When did I become so sneaky and hide my head and show my tail?"
Seeing that Changsheng was captured, he was not nervous. A young Taoist priest of 17 or 18 years old came forward and raised his hand to slap him. "You don't know that you are about to die?"
This person's cultivation level was mediocre. Changsheng calmly raised his hand and took the pulse gate of this person's right wrist.
Seeing the young Taoist being held by Chang Sheng, everyone else was instantly shocked. They all drew their swords out of their sheaths and surrounded Chang Sheng.
"Let him go quickly." Kun Dao from before shouted loudly.
"Are you stupid?" Changsheng curled his lips in disdain, "I'll let you go if you ask me to?"
When Changsheng spoke, he exerted slight force on his hands. The young Taoist who was holding his right wrist could not bear the pain. He bared his teeth and bent over in pain.
The young Kun Dao who captured him seemed to be the leader of this group of young people. At this time, everyone turned their backs on him and looked at him.
The young Kun Dao had no choice but to ask urgently, "What do you want?"
"I didn't think anything of it," Chang Sheng let go of the young Taoist and said casually, "What I told is the truth. I am not a member of the Blood Alliance. I have helped you before."
Although everyone did not fully believe what Chang Sheng said, they knew that he was not an easy person to deal with. In addition, there was a long knife hanging on his waist, so everyone was very afraid of him. They looked at each other and did not dare to step forward.
The Taoist temple is located in the middle of the island, with a clear view to the south. The giant turtle that Yu Yi and others mentioned has now surfaced. This object is really huge. After it emerges from the water, it looks like a small island. It has wiped out the remnants of the Blood Alliance. He was scrambling to escape to Turtle Back, while the Ziqi Taoist on the island was following closely behind, chasing after him.
When Changsheng raised his eyes and looked into the distance, the young Taoists on the square were doing the same thing. There should be an invisible spiritual energy barrier around the giant turtle. Everyone in the Blood Alliance could ignore the spiritual energy barrier and fall directly onto the back of the turtle, but behind The pursuing Purple Qi Taoists were blocked by spiritual energy barriers and were not allowed to enter.
Although the purple-qi Taoists on the island cannot break through the spiritual energy barrier around the giant turtle, they can step on the waves and levitate the sea. Li Qiuyan, who is riding an osprey, also hovers around the giant turtle, leading his own Taoists to intercept enemies who try to escape on the back of the turtle.
Just as everyone was looking south to watch the battle, a Ziqi Taoist chased a bandit from the Blood Alliance and rushed from north to south. Seeing Changsheng being surrounded by the juniors on the island, they knew that everyone mistakenly thought that he was from the Blood Alliance. One party, worried that the others would offend him by neglecting him, shouted loudly as they flew by, "That hero once came to help when the situation was critical. This person is a friend, not an enemy. Don't lose your etiquette."
After this person shouted, he chased the enemy south. Hearing this person's words, the young men and women in the square came to their senses one after another, and awkwardly came over to apologize to Changsheng.
Changsheng is not a petty person, so naturally he will not take this matter seriously, and responds perfunctorily while watching from a distance.
At this time, the giant turtle had begun to sink slowly. Less than ten people from the Blood Alliance fled to the turtle's back. Seeing the giant turtle sinking into the water, the person who had not yet escaped from the island hurriedly shouted, asking everyone on the turtle's back to wait. He waits.
It's a pity that not everyone is loyal, especially the mob, and there is no loyalty at all. The few people on the turtle's back narrowly escaped death and wished they could leave this place immediately, so they couldn't care less about him.
On the contrary, Li Qiuyan and others heard this man's cry and knew that they could not stop the giant turtle from sinking, so they turned back and attacked and intercepted him.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the man could only turn around and flee westward. Li Qiuyan and others chased him westward.
Seeing that the giant turtle had already dived into the water, Changsheng looked away, took a few steps back, and sat down against the stone railing of the steps.
These young Taoists had previously misunderstood Chang Sheng, and they all felt apologetic. Seeing him sitting on the ground, the young Kun Taoist leader hurriedly stepped forward, "Hero, are you injured?"
"It's nothing serious." Changsheng said casually.
"I have offended you a lot before. Your Excellency has a lot of..."
Before the other party could finish speaking, Changsheng waved his hand and interrupted her, "How old are you?"
"Tao does not ask about longevity." Young Kundao looked troubled.
Hearing what the other party said, Chang Sheng finally remembered this problem, and then asked another question, "What is your relationship with Li Qiuyan?"
"That's my mother." Young Kundao replied softly.
"Oh," Changsheng suddenly realized, "your mother is really young."
Changsheng just said it casually and didn't think much about it, but after saying it, he felt that the words were a bit frivolous and hurriedly changed the subject, "I came here this time to deliver something to your majesty."
"What?" Young Kundao asked curiously.
"This little bag," Chang Sheng said, "has a mud ball and a grass roll inside."
Worried that his description was inaccurate, Chang Sheng wanted to take out the contents of his robe and show them to Young Kun Dao. Unexpectedly, when he looked up, he found that Young Kun Dao looked at him very strangely.
Chang Sheng was confused and asked doubtfully, "Do you know what I'm talking about?"
The young Kundao's eyes were red, and he choked and nodded, "Don't leave, I'll call my mother back..."
