Hong Youfu said: "Master is a monk from Fayun Temple. You Buddha visited Lengzhai. This is the blessing we have cultivated in three lifetimes."

Liu Yansong sneered, "It sounds nice. Today you not only slowed down on me, but also slow down on Master Abuse. Did you Leng Zhai think that nothing happened?"

Hong Youfu was even more angry, but he didn't dare to show it at all. Liu Yansong could not handle Leng Zhai, and the monk from Fayun Temple made him unable to have any thoughts of resistance.

Because resistance is also futile, it will cause them to fall into desperate situations.

Hong Youfu said: "I wonder how Master Liu Xian wants us to apologize?"

His fists were clenched, and the blue veins were exposed, but he still said nothing about Liu Yansong's attack on Leng Zhai just now.

Hong Youfu knew very well that he must not lose his calmness.

Liu Yansong said: "The life in Fayun Temple has always been hard and hard. Although Master Abstinence and the master and the master of Abstinence are all great monks and masters, they don't care about this, but Master Hong must have no heart to see Master Abstinence and continue to live a hard life. In this way, I will be the master of you, so you can take refuge in Master Abstinence and be a lay disciple. In the future, we will be a family. We will not blame you for this matter."

He looked down on his face, but his words were aggressive, and Da Youfu refused to agree, and Leng Zhai wanted to keep the meaning of not leaving any other people.

Hong Youfu looked cold and said, "It is my blessing to be worshipped under Master Jiese. However, my practice method is obtained from the immortals of Qingxuan Dao Sect. They have been Taoist people for generations. If they devote themselves to Buddhism, wouldn't it be a matter of forgetting their ancestors? Although Hong Youfu is not filial, he dare not be so ruthless."

Fayun Temple is a famous evil way. If you become a disciple who abstains from sex, within a few days, Lengzhai will be slaves driven by Fayun Temple.

Moreover, with this master-disciple relationship, even if he resists in the future, no one will uphold justice for him, and even Leng Zhai will be instigated into the evil demons and heretics.

If you are not careful, the entire family will never turn over.

Therefore, Hong Youfu really couldn't continue to swallow his anger.

Liu Yansong looked cold and said, "You Leng Zhai is just the fur of Qingxuan Immortal Art. You really think that you are a Taoist master. Now you are asking you to worship Master Jiese, and you are polite. You dare to refuse. I think you don't want to live anymore."

"The villain understands the kindness of Master Liu Xianshu, but the villain dares not do anything about changing the party." Hong Youfu knew that the other party was going to force him to death, and after death, he could only make up his mind to resist.

Liu Yansong said lightly: "Then you go and die."

His five fingers formed claws, and a blue light condensed from his palms, and his breath surged out. The people of Leng Zhai immediately seemed to have fallen into the sky and the earth, and their hands and feet could not move.

Hong Youfu was under great pressure, his mouth and nose were suffocated and he couldn't say a word.

Hong Youfu is just a cultivator in the Soul Concentration Realm, and Liu Yansong has been in the process for many years. If he can find a medium-quality demon pill, he will have a great chance to become the true person of Huandan. It can be said that the gap between him and the other party is like a natural barrier. Under Liu Yansong's pressure, there is no room for resistance.

The green light condensed, only in one breath.

Then Liu Yansong slowly pushed it out, and he wanted Hong Youfu to know what despair is.

A blue light containing strong vitality was suppressed by Hong Youfu, and Hong Youfu was locked by the aura and could only wait for death to come.

Time passed by, and Qingmang was less than a foot away from Hong Youfu's chest.

Liu Yansong smiled cruelly, and the next thing that was ungrateful would be crushed to pieces.

Suddenly, Liu Yansong's face changed from cruelty to dull, because one hand grabbed the green light that contained amazing vitality and would explode at any time.

A young man in Taoism appeared beside Hong Youfu, who was less than twenty years old, with beautiful eyes and beautiful eyebrows.

But the green light that could blow people to pieces was like a toy, letting the young man hold it in his hands and play with it.

Liu Yansong said coldly: "Who are you?"

The young man smiled at him without complaint, as if he had no interest in talking to Liu Yansong at all.

Liu Yansong was very afraid. He focused on the young man and did not dare to be careless. When he was not careful, he did not notice something strange under his feet. He saw green vines growing on the solid wood floor, and in the blink of an eye, he tied Liu Yansong's hands and feet. Liu Yansong was about to break free, but the vines made crackling sounds, and Liu Yansong's whole body felt as if he was struck by lightning, and his body numb.

Things didn't end there, and then the vines burned, and Liu Yansong became a fireman and couldn't help but scream.

Although Liu Yansong is a monk who has entered the world, his body is not indestructible. He burns his body under the fire and his skin is broken.

Driven by the instinct of survival, he struggled to generate a layer of energy on his body surface, forcing the flames back, but a whizzing sound in the void, a sharp wind blade broke through his protective energy, and his heart was directly pierced. At the same time, the terrifying energy exploded in his body, destroying his internal organs.

After a while, Liu Yansong's breathing stopped, and a ray of water splashed on him, and the flames also disappeared.

The monk beside him was frightened and in a flash, the other party used four completely different Taoist methods to kill Liu Yansong.

This technique is simply incredible. Because he couldn't even think of a person who could use so many different types of spells in an instant, and each spell was very powerful.

Avoid sex and spread magic power throughout your body, and be prepared to escape at any time.

At the same time, she focused on a girl in purple who suddenly appeared on the young man in Taoism, because she was the one who just started to attack Liu Yansong.

He learned the art of observing people, and saw that this girl was not a master who had achieved success in practicing and maintaining her beauty. Her actual age should be as good as her appearance. At this age, her Taoist skills are so terrifyingly brilliant, and she is still a woman. Could she be a genius disciple of Taisu Dao Sect?

Thinking of the fact that the four great Dao Sects, especially the Taisu Dao Sect, acted the most ruthlessly, combined with the fact that Liu Yansong was killed in an instant, his guess was probably correct.

He dared not be careless and said, "The conflict between Liu Yansong and Leng Zhai has nothing to do with me, the little monk went out to leave first."

He stepped back step by step, carefully inspecting the surrounding energy, for fear that he would encounter the same ending as Liu Yansong.

"stop."

Jiese couldn't help but feel trembling. He looked at the girl in purple who spoke to him and said in a stern voice: "What are the fairy's instructions?"

"Don't you pay for your meal? You have to pay for any injury." The girl in purple said seriously.

Jae Se's face showed ache, so he took out a green bowl and said, "This is a magic weapon, and there are some treasures in it, which are enough to compensate and pay for food anyway."

The girl stretched out her fingers, and a breeze came out leisurely. She rolled the green bowl and took it to her hand in less than a blink of an eye.

She said to the young man next to her: "Uncle Ji Liao, is this thing valuable?"

Ji Liao nodded.

She hesitated for a moment and said, "This monk doesn't seem to hit anyone or take action. Will we let him go?"

"It's up to you." Ji Liao said lightly.

Jiese hurriedly said, "Fairy, please spare me, the little monk is a monk and often does good deeds."

"Is that right?" Ling Xiao said.

Hong Youfu wanted to speak, saying that Fayun Temple is like evil demons and heretics, but Jae Se immediately showed a fierce look at him. He hesitated for a moment, but he still didn't dare to speak.

Jiese said, "The little monk dares to swear to the Buddha. If he lies, he will throw me into the eighteenth level of hell and will never turn over."

He thought that if there were eighteen levels of hell, he would go in sooner or later with the evil things he did, so he made a swearing to his heart without any burden.

Seeing his sincere swearing, Ling Xiao couldn't help but believe it a little.

Seeing that she was hesitating, Jae Se moved step by step towards the window and prepared to slip out.

"Wait, I don't think you look like a good person."

I can't help but want to curse.
Chapter completed!