Xie Qingyun was a little messy in the wind. This beggar man was really a "dragon and phoenix among people". His disciples were either peddlers, doctors of tea, or maids, and they were simply "full of talents".

"This is my apprentice and my trump card in this operation. No one would have thought of it..." The beggar was extremely proud.

Huan'er glared at Xie Qingyun again and said arrogantly: "Xie Qingyun, there are still many things you need to learn on the road of cultivation. If my aunt wasn't cute and kind, I would have to spare you."

Who are you? Why do you know how to disguise yourself more than the other... Xie Qingyun couldn't help but be speechless.

Dr. Cha reminded: "Master, it would be too late if you don't act."

"Oh yes, yes, Lanlan, you can lead the way quickly." The beggar hurriedly said.

The little girl, known as the blue, left the temple, jumped into the escape light and roared away. She followed the beggar and the peddler, but she didn't see any magic weapon. Only one jumped into the escape light and wrapped them and broke through the air.

When Dr. Cha saw Xie Qingyun still in a daze, he smiled and said, "This is the mysterious magnetic escape of our sect. He is leading the way in front. Fellow Taoist should take his time." After saying that, he jumped and fled away.

Xie Qingyun looked down at his green leaf magic weapon, and suddenly felt a little unprofitable. He secretly vowed in his heart that he would learn such a cool escape method in the future.

...

The soldiers of Yunzhou Prefecture were usually stationed outside the city, divided into two camps: Tiger Roar and Flying Dragon.

The Feilong Camp station must pass through a long canyon, and then it will be unique and has a quiet plain.

There are a continuous camp tent on the plain, with hundreds of roofs surrounding a schoolyard in the middle.

Torches were burned on all sides of the schoolyard, and a huge cage stood in the spacious central open space.

Although the cage is made of bamboo, the people inside can't break it.

Noisy, crying, begging for mercy, and sounds in my ears.

People are squinting, and they are mixed with fishy and dirt, and they are resentful and resentful, and the qi enters the organs.

There was a simple altar in front of the cage. Tang Wanwan sat in the middle of the altar, with her eyes closed, not knowing whether she dared not look at it or couldn't bear to look at it. Because the souls of these thousands of innocent people will be seized out to "heal" her.

Around the altar are all blue-robed gods.

Tangtanfu stood outside with a expressionless face, his eyes locked on his daughter.

The same is true for Tang Wanjing.

Facing thousands of innocent people who are about to suffer, this is unmoved by the father and son. It seems that Tang Wanwan's life is more important than anyone else. Is this the source of Tang Wanwan's obsession? It is hard to say that it is not.

Sometimes living is not just for yourself.

At one moment, it seemed that when she was just entering the middle of her life, Tang Wanwan suddenly let out a muffled groan, her body was undulating like waves, like a small insect crawling along the blood vessels... Her whole face turned blue, transparent, and so transparent that black and purple blood vessels could be seen. She gritted her teeth and did not make any sound, but she could no longer sit and twitched on one side.

"Sister!" Tang Wanjing's eyes were so angry that she wanted to rush forward to suffer for her.

Although Tang Tanfu did not speak, he stared at Li Shuxia with a terrible look.

Li Shuxia acted uneasy and saw that the time was almost over, then she said leisurely: "Let's start."

The Tang family father and son couldn't help but become nervous.

Twenty blue robes immediately knelt down, and their hands collaborated to worship each other, muttering words.

A fog came from somewhere, covering the altar.

The divine light rose and fell in the fog. Suddenly, a beam of divine light broke through the fog and soared to the sky. A water mirror was fainted. There was a shadow in the mirror, like a Bodhisattva of the Ming King. The water mirror was clearer, and a god in a colorful brocade palace outfit appeared. He slowly shedded out of the mirror, just like a true god descending to the earth.

This god is three feet tall, with a huge body as big as a mountain, sitting majestic on the platform, surrounded by auspicious clouds, surrounded by dragons and phoenixes. His expression was solemn and solemn, his eyes were like copper bells, and his bright and vigorous spirit was swept around, and he was dormant.

He turned over his big palm like a pony fan and pressed it to the cage. All the sounds in the cage immediately stopped. Once he lifted it again, ghosts jumped out of thousands of mortals. One by one, transparent and pure souls seemed to be hung up by invisible silk threads. The expression of the body became empty, and his mouth slightly opened, like a puppet that had lost the thread lifting, falling down in a dead state.

The god also stretched out his other hand, like kneading dumpling filling, slapping all his souls together...

The ghost screamed in whine.

The cold wind blew.

At this moment, several rays of escape lights roared in the distance. The leader saw the situation at the scene and snorted coldly. Before the person arrived, he had already chopped out a half-moon-shaped cold light, which actually split the god in half.

Twenty blue robes all vomited blood and fell to the ground.

The soul, which had become "dumpling stuffing", was free again and rushed back to his body.

Li Shuxia's face changed and she immediately narrowed her eyes.

Zhang Zerui was a little panicked and reached into his arms to pinch the talisman to be alert.

The father and son of the Tang family were both shocked and angry. Seeing that Xie Qingyun was actually in the escape light, Tang Wanjing jumped up and said, "Xie Qingyun, if you want to harm my sister, I will not let you go if I die!"

The rescue team arrived at the last minute.

When Xie Qingyun was guessing what kind of magic the beggar's attack was, he suddenly lowered his face and said, "Tang Wanjing, do you know what you are saying? Your sister's life is life, and other people's life is not life? What a bastard!"

"You!" Tang Wanjing gritted his teeth and suddenly let out a shrill laugh, "You might as well see what pain my sister is suffering now, and then say such words!"

Xie Qingyun was stunned and turned his eyes to the altar. He finally saw Tang Wanwan who was "ill" and her overall sad image was like a ghost.

"Don't look at me...Don't look at me...Please don't look at me..." Tang Wanwan trembled all over, and reached out to cover her face in the huge pain, unwilling to let Xie Qingyun see her now.

"Miss Wanwan..." Xie Qingyun's heart suddenly sucked.

Tang Tanfu suddenly knelt down and said to Xie Qingyun with tears in his eyes: "Xie Xianshi, I have never asked anyone in my life. For my daughter, I beg you to be proud..."

"Dad, he is a stern heart, we won't ask him!" Tang Wanjing couldn't help crying, but wanted to help Tang Tanfu up hatefully.

"Xie Qingyun, have you forgotten how Miss Wanwan protected you?" Zhang Zerui suddenly spoke, with a leisurely attitude, and looked like he was not concerned about his own affairs. "If I had known that you were so ruthless, I would never let Miss Wanwan place my heart on you. Alas, it's too late to say anything now."

Uncle Li glanced at the beggar and sneered in his heart.

Although Xie Qingyun had no expression on his face, his clenched fists could see his inner struggle at this moment.

"Dao..." Dr. Cha was about to speak, but the beggar stopped him with his eyes. He knew that the master wanted to see Xie Qingyun's choice and observe his nature, but these two choices were not pleasing to him no matter how they were made.

If you choose to save someone, it means that he is not strong-minded and is easily influenced by the environment, events and others; if you choose not to save someone, it will seem ruthless.

Xie Qingyun suddenly let go of his fist and looked at Tang Tanfu and said, "Mr. Tang, I think you misunderstood. Miss Wanwan's life and death are not decided by me. The person you should ask for is the Shendu Sect, and it is the Li Shuxia who has attacked Miss Wanwan and destroyed his soul."
Chapter completed!