By this time the group of monks was in chaos. The vicious monk Iron Luohan Kuang Yuan, who released the poisonous bees, retreated in a sorry state. Li Ning and Yang Da were worried about their sworn brother's injury, so they did not pursue him. Kuang Yuan was preparing to retreat temporarily to avoid the Qilu Three Heroes when suddenly he heard a man's hoarse voice behind him saying in a low voice, "Brother Kuang, let me lend you a hand!"
Kuang Yuan was overjoyed, "Mao Tai, you came just in time. Help me take down the three of them. If we disturb Martial Uncle Longfei's practice, none of us will be able to bear the consequences!" Mao Tai heard this and replied in a low voice, as if he was very afraid of this Martial Uncle Longfei.
His right hand was missing two fingers. When he saw Zhou Chun, his eyes were filled with murderous intent and he shouted, "Zhou Chun, I respected you and made friends with you out of goodwill. Who would have thought that you would turn your back on me? First, you cut off two of my fingers and then you said you would let me go. But you immediately changed your mind and chased after me. If it wasn't for my master, I, Mao Tai, would have died a violent death! "
"Now that my Martial Uncle Longfei is here, if you retreat, you can still struggle at death's door. I'll talk to you when I finish my practice. Otherwise, if you alarm my Martial Uncle, your soul will be destroyed and you will not be able to reincarnate! "
Chen Ang heard it clearly, he thought, "I was wondering why Mao Tai was able to escape from the hands of the Three Heroes of Qilu and Wang Ming, turns out it was the Golden Body Arhat Fa Yuan who saved him, and also under the protection of the Seven Hands Yaksha Long Fei, he was mixed with this Daluo Temple's evil people." He pinched his fingers and calculated. It was indeed Golden-bodied Arhat Fa Yuan who predicted that Mao Tai, who was destined to be his disciple, was in trouble and saved his life.
As for the Seven-Armed Yaksha, Long Fei, he was not in the Flying Thunder Cave of Mount Wuyi. Instead, he came to Yingtian City to take the lives of those women. He wanted to use their souls to refine 18 Yin Devils. Together with the Nine Mother-Son Yin Spirit Swords in his hand, he could unleash the power of many powerful spells.
Fa Yuan will still have use for him in the future. If Ciyun Temple did not have him, they might not be able to provoke so many Wu Tai Sect members. Xu Feiniang doesn't have that much prestige. Only Fa Yuan, who joined the sect earlier than her, has always been loyal to the Primordial Chaos Founding Master, and has no record of betrayal, can suppress those Demon Dao unorthodox sects and become the leader of Benevolent Cloud Temple. "
"Moreover, although Fa Yuan befriended many evil people, he himself did not commit any evil deeds. He could even be said to be clean and self-disciplined. If he was spared, he would not commit any evil deeds. The Ciyun Temple still needed him to invite many people to help them in the fight between good and evil. Only then were they able to invite the likes of the Green Robed Patriarch and the Young Moon Zen Master."
Chen Ang was unwilling to make a move, and quietly watched from the side. They all knew that the Seven Hand Yaksha, Long Fei, was the one they were waiting for. Among the two demons on the field, Mao Tai had just become his disciple, and did not have any powerful abilities, while Kuang Yuan had been tricked by Zhou Chun into using his most powerful magic treasure, and was no longer a match for the Three Heroes of Qi and Lu.
However, there was someone who could not hold back. Wang Ming became restless when he heard Mao Tai's name. He moved a little further forward, intentionally avoiding the Three Heroes of Qi and Lu. He first hammered his own nose until it was sore and tears flowed out. Then, two invisible bugs sprayed out from his nose and flew toward Mao Tai.
These two bugs were magical bugs that he cultivated. One was a sleeping bug, and the other was a body fixing bug. One could confuse one's mind, and the other could stiffen the body. Although it was not a powerful spell, it was good at hiding. The two bugs flew out at the same time and drilled into Mao Tai and Kuang Yuan's noses in a familiar way, and did not attract their attention.
It was not until Kuang Yuan suddenly felt a strong sense of drowsiness that he could not stand still. He swayed a few times and was about to fall down that they realized something was wrong. Kuang Yuan pinched his thigh, using the pain to temporarily suppress his drowsiness, and shouted, "This is bad! Junior Brother Mao Tai, we have fallen into someone's trap, quickly go and call Uncle Master Longfei! "
How could Mao Tai still move? Only his two eyes were moving around, revealing his anxiety.
Kuang Yuan clenched his teeth and wanted to shout for help, but he felt his vision go black, and his head had already flown into the sky. Wang Ming raised the sword that was stained with his neck blood, and without even bothering to retrieve the red gourd in his arms, he rushed toward Mao Tai.
Not to mention Mao Tai, even Li Ning and the other two were at a loss with this series of changes. Only Chen Ang and Qing 'er could see clearly. Qing' er chuckled and said, "He's still a promising person!"
Wang Ming ran in front of Mao Tai, and without waiting for him to come back to his senses, he took his little life with a sword.
The Crane Feather Sword was sharp, and it directly cut off Mao Tai's head. Wang Ming held it in his hand, ignoring the evil monks beside him as he walked straight toward the Three Heroes of Qi and Lu. When he was less than ten steps away from Li Ning and the others, Wang Ming stood still and cupped his hands toward them, saying, "Is Uncle Li Ning here?"
Li Ning said hesitantly, "You … you are Wang Ming?"
He didn't know what had happened to Wang Ming these days. His youthful face, which used to be filled with expressions to let people know his face, was now indifferent and deep. It was no wonder that Li Ning didn't dare to recognize him for the time being. Wang Ming threw the head in his hand and bowed to Li Ning, saying, "Greetings, Uncle, it is indeed Wang Ming!"
After a long time, Li Ning said, "Child, why don't you go see your uncle? He didn't get any news about you, so he was very worried! "
Wang Ming also didn't answer for a long time, and finally sighed, "Wang Ming can't go back anymore! Uncle Li Ning, please pass a message to my uncle, ask him to tell my old parents: Wang Ming is unfilial, let them pretend that they never gave birth to me, their son, and then think of a way to continue the Wang family's lineage! They have another son in life, and I, this unfilial son, will pretend that I never raised him! "
Li Ning said angrily, "What are you talking about?"
Wang Ming looked up to the sky and laughed in grief and indignation, "Uncle Li Ning, we haven't seen each other for a month, does Wang Ming still enter your eyes?" Then he turned around and cried, "Do you know what price I have to pay for this?" He laughed three times, then cried three times, then turned around to leave.
But he heard a hoarse voice shout, "Who is crying and laughing over there, making strange noises, disturbing my practice!"
In a flash, a green sword light soared up from the back of the main hall, carrying a man with dark skin, thick joints, and a cold and gloomy body, more like a zombie than a human. Seeing the corpses in the Daira Temple, and Mao Tai and Kuang Yuanjun lying on the ground, he immediately showed an extremely cruel sneer and said, "You killed my martial nephew, and made me lose face in front of Fa Yuan! I'll make you pay with your lives! "
When the Primeval Chaos Martial Master was still around, Fa Yuan often criticized him with the sect rules, and Longfei was a little dissatisfied with his martial brother. Later on, he became the disciple of the White Bone God Lord of the Cave of Gods and Demons on Mount Lu, and with the strength of two sects, he got into an argument with Fa Yuan, but after all, he did not turn against him. Moreover, this martial nephew of his, Mao Tai, was greedy and lustful, which was quite to his taste. Seeing him lying on the ground, how could Longfei not be angry?
The Nine Sons and Mother Yin Spirit Swords that Longfei refined was a set of flying swords rarely seen in the evil sects, with a total of twenty-four swords, it was the set of flying swords from the Wu Tai Sect that was the most harmful to heaven and harmony. The whole body was surrounded by green light, and the Nine Sons and Mother Yin Spirits were imprisoned on the swords. Who knew how many vengeful spirits were refined in the sword light.
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