Seeing this old Taoist, Chu Qing suddenly felt like tears filled his eyes. It was like meeting an old friend in a foreign land. It was still the original recipe and the same taste.
This person is an out-and-out immortal cultivator, and his realm is not low, at least he has the strength of the middle stage of Nascent Soul. It stands to reason that he alone is enough to sweep the entire field. However, Chu Qing believes that although his realm is high, his Taoism is rough. , the strength will inevitably be greatly reduced. I think this is related to the nature of this world.
Women are the foundation of this world, and martial arts are the mainstream of this world. It is understandable that Taoism is weaker. The difference with Chu Qing's reaction was Li Yan. After seeing the old Taoist take action, Li Yan whispered: "pedantic."
Yes, she was talking about the old Taoist. Li Yan had a lot of resentment towards this person. There were five of them here tonight. They were all going together, so what else could Chu Qing have to do? When Chu Qing arrived, only the one who collected the body was It’s a share.
But at the beginning, the old Taoist was unwilling to take action. He said that bullying the young with more would lead to victory without force, and that he could not do it with the old bullying the young.
He is simply an old bastard. Let Li Yan say, this old Taoist has lived to the age of a dog and is extremely pedantic. The fact that this kind of person can live for so long makes Li Yan the most jealous and unbalanced in her heart.
This man is the current leader of the Quanzhen Sect, Wudao Ren, who is now almost three hundred years old. This age alone sounds enviable enough. Li Yan once asked Wudao people about the method of immortality.
Naturally, he was rejected. Later, Li Yan tried to climb onto Wu Daoren's bed to feel how different this three hundred-year-old man was from ordinary people, but he failed and got into a fight instead.
This created a gap between the two. Now Li Yan deliberately came to kill Chu Qing and gave up on Ye Qingmei, thus luring the old bastard out.
Although there is friction between the two, their purposes are the same. Li Yan wants Jinmen, Wu Daoren wants a share of the pie, and Ye Qingmei must die, so at this time, Wu Daoren has to come, otherwise he will let Ye Qingmei run away. The consequences are endless.
With the Wudao people in check, the battle situation was basically one-sided. The Wudao people held Ye Mu head-on, and the gray-clothed eunuch, secretly carrying poisonous power in his palm, attacked Ye Mu secretly.
That foul aura made Chu Qing's breath stagnant. No, he couldn't let the eunuch in gray succeed in a sneak attack, otherwise Ye Mu would be doomed.
Shouted: "Be careful." Chu Qing rushed towards Ye Mu and blocked a poisonous palm for Ye Mu. The filthy poisonous element entered his body again. Chu Qing's face turned pale. He already had two marks in his body. This one The poison element entered the body and instantly turned into a third mark, entrenched next to the other two marks.
"Did you kill my disciple?" A sinister voice sounded in Chu Qing's ears, and the eunuch in gray also sensed the situation inside Chu Qing's body.
Chu Qing's scalp was numb. At this time, Li Yan and three others had already rushed out from the sword attack and surrounded Chu Qing. Adding a gray-clothed eunuch, Chu Qing could not escape now. Chu Qing looked at Ye apologetically. With one look at his mother, he had to retreat.
But the eunuch in gray obviously didn't want to let Chu Qing go. He let out a low scream with a sharp voice, bit the tip of his tongue, and shot a blood arrow at Chu Qing.
Chu Qing couldn't avoid it, and the blood arrow was nailed to the mask. The strong force made Chu Qing lean back, and he was dizzy for a while. The blood arrow broke and turned into blood beads, flowing down the mask.
It made a popping sound when it landed on the ground, a burst of white mist rose, and the ground was scorched black. The poisonous blood, if there was no mask to block it, and the blood arrow hit Chu Qing's face, the result can be imagined.