Chapter 1558 The Golden Pill Master!

Xiao Chen sneered and looked at the Master Wuxiang. Master Wuxiang was completely different from Bai Tian at this moment.

The whole body was filled with a gloomy aura, and the whole face was filled with a terrifying evil spirit.

Even the little Taoist priest who received Xiao Chen during the day was full of fierce looks at the moment, and a thousand layers of murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

"It's ridiculous! You have withheld my wife's soul, and aren't you allowed me to ask for it?"

Xiao Chen sneered and said with his hands behind his back.

Although Master Wuxiang and these little Taoists are all Taoist cultivators, and their cultivation is above the third level of foundation building, they are still far behind Xiao Chen.

"Your wife?" Master Wuxiang couldn't help frowning.

The little Taoist priest who had received Xiao Chen during the day hurried forward and whispered a few words to Master Wuxiang.

"Oh, it's you."

Master Wuxiang narrowed his eyes and stared at Xiao Chen tightly.

Just from what Xiao Chen said just now, Master Wuxiang could conclude that Xiao Chen is definitely not an ordinary person, but like him, he is a Taoist cultivator.

However, Xiao Chen could see through his cultivation at a glance, but Master Wuxiang stared at Xiao Chen for a long time, but he could not see through what realm Xiao Chen was.

"Take the soul-hiding grass man and spare you all the time, otherwise, I will not leave any wronged souls under my sword."

As soon as he finished speaking, the bronze ancient sword appeared in Xiao Chen's palm.

"This friend, I think we should be fellow fellows. Since that's the case, don't hurt the harmony, please come in."

Master Wuxiang couldn't understand Xiao Chen's cultivation level, so how dare he do it easily?

He could only stabilize Xiao Chen first, and at the same time sent someone to invite the masters in the sect to come, and then put Xiao Chen to death.

Xiao Chen glanced at the Zen room where Master Wuxiang's fingers were, and walked in with one hand on his back.

Master Wuxiang saw that Xiao Chen was indeed trapped and hurriedly turned his eyes to the Taoist priest beside him.

The little Taoist priest immediately understood and ran out of the Taoist temple with a flying leg.

Master Wuxiang saw the little Taoist priest running away, then stepped into the Zen room and ordered people to prepare fragrant tea before they could not kiss each other, and said, "This fellow Taoist, everything is just a misunderstanding."

"The reason why the despise keeps the soul of the Madam Zun in the Magnolia is to heal her, not to harm her."

Xiao Chen lost his mouthful of tea, flicked his sleeves and said, "Everyone is a water ghost, don't use a dog to dig it if anyone crosses the river, right? Hand over all the souls you have collected, and I can spare you all the death."

"Otherwise, I don't need to say more about the consequences."

When Master Wuxiang heard this, the smile on his face suddenly stopped, and he looked at Xiao Chen with a cold look and said, "Fellow Taoist, I think you seem to have a misunderstanding of my witch and ghost school, right?"

"Do you really think I don't know who you are?"

"I have to admit that killing Duan Jiuxiao at a young age is indeed extraordinary, but killing a Fan Fan person in the martial arts sect can't prove anything."

"I, Wugui Sect, have always been indifferent to the world, but I just don't want to make enemies with fellow Taoists. It's not that I'm afraid of you."

What a serene person.

Xiao Chen sneered and said, "We have nothing to talk about what Master Zhao Wuxiang said?"

Master Wuxiang glanced at the bronze ancient sword in Xiao Chen's hand, and said with a dark face: "Of course I have to talk about it. If you trespass on my Jingxin Temple, you have to leave something."

"Otherwise, how can I gain a foothold in the Taoist sect in the future?"

"If it were someone else, he would have to leave his soul without leaving any tricks. However, when I was young and ignorant, I left this sword, so I could think that nothing had happened."

Xiao Chen was angry at Master Wuxiang's words, put down the teacup in his hand, looked out of the Zen room and said, "Are the reinforcements here? You even have such confidence in speaking."

"But why are you so sure that you can keep me?"

Master Wuxiang laughed up when he heard this. As his laughter resounded throughout Jingxin Temple, he saw two Taoist priests with evil spirits stepping into the Zen room.

Xiao Chen looked up at the two of them, and his heart sank.

The two of them were obviously two masters at the first level of the Golden Elixir.
Chapter completed!