Immediately afterwards.

A ball of flame rose from the Taoist temple.

By the time Wei Jing left, the entire Taoist temple seemed to have been completely engulfed in flames.

…

Return to the small valley.

At this moment, Wei Yi had already stood up on the Bagua altar.

However, Lan Yingying's small oil lamp in his hand was still on, as if it was still supporting something.

When he came to the valley, Wei Jing clasped his hands and said to Wei Yi:

"Report to the Taoist Priest."

"Fortunately, I did not disgrace my fate. All the demons I saw that day were beheaded by me."

Looking at Wei Jing and feeling the strong murderous aura in him, Wei Yi nodded:

"Yes, Not Bad."

Then, he looked at the boy and girl still sleeping on the ground.

But compared to before.

At this moment, they all had a few extra pieces of clothing that could cover their bodies.

It looks much more pleasing to the eye.

He waved his hands gently, and the boys and girls who were sleeping just now seemed to feel something, and their eyelids seemed to be slowly loosening.

It seemed like he was about to wake up.

Immediately afterwards, Wei Yi spoke:

"Master Wei was able to kill the evil spirits and save the lives of this man and woman, which is indeed a great merit."

"What's more, Pindao also made a promise before. Now you can go down the mountain and don't come back from now on."

"The poor Taoist elixir can be destroyed once, but it is absolutely not allowed to be destroyed a second time. The gains and losses are determined by the unknown."

"Please leave quickly~"

After finishing speaking, Wei Yi waved his hand.

Immediately afterwards, a strong wind swept the boy, girl, and Wei Jing out of the valley.

"call……"

Take another look at this time.

At this moment, there are valleys everywhere in the mountains and forests, and there are many valleys overlapping them. There is no way back.

at this time.

Although Wei Jing did not suffer any specific harm, he knew that immortals never lie.

What's more, he still remembers what Wei Yi said about the merits and demerits.

not to mention.

He didn't think that what he did was worthy of that pot of panacea.

However, he is also brave enough to take action.

What's more, he also said before that if this matter is completed, he will bear the thorn and plead guilty.

No matter what price he pays, since he made a mistake, he has to admit it!

But Wei Yi didn't explicitly punish him at all. He only said that it was a certain fate, and he could only say that he still took part of the advantage.

Thinking of this, he took out the small jade bottle from his hand again.

Holding fists with both hands, thanking all directions:

"Thank you, Taoist priest!"

After he finished thanking all directions, he took the boys and girls and walked towards the distant mountains and forests.

The moment he turned around.

Places invisible to the naked eye.

The blazing fire cooking oil above his forehead, the luck of the flowers and brocade, which could even evolve into an auspicious cloud, actually fell off his body.

It's like a big ball of cotton, shining with a purple-red light that's hard to look at.

Immediately afterwards, it seemed as if he was being pulled by something.

It was like clouds, flying into the valley where Wei Yi was.

Immediately afterwards.

The lamp in Wei Yi's hand, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly burst into flames.

"Bang!"

The flames exploded in all directions.

Immediately afterwards, the original Bagua altar seemed to be inspired.

Countless rays of light erupted in eight directions instantly, and then it seemed as if it was receiving the power of heaven and earth.

In an instant, the cloud of luck was suppressed.

No.

It's wrong to say it's suppression.

It should be said that it maintains its shape and does not let it spread in all directions.

At this moment, Wei Yi finally moved.

Just look at him suddenly opening his eyes, and those eyes have completely turned into a misty purple at this moment.

It seems that there are vicissitudes of life and mountains and rivers changing.

brush!

Open your eyes and look towards the sky.

It was like a purple light bursting into the sky.

"Come!"

Following Wei Yi's soft drink.

I only saw that Qingyun flower, which was as big as an acre, slowly fell onto Wei Yi's forehead.

Just for a moment.

Wind and clouds surged above Wei Yi's forehead, and countless fortunes evolved on it, such as earth, fire, wind and earth.

In such a long river of luck that is like a fairy spirit, a huge amount of luck measuring an acre square is simply a giant in it!

"shock!"

There was a buzzing sound again.

But this time, Wei Yi's eyes were no longer purple, and seemed to be normal again.

but.

Just on his forehead, a pair of indifferent eyes completely suppressed the one-acre square of Qingyun Qingyun.

It looks golden.

How majestic!

Seeing that things had been initially settled, Wei Yi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief:

"Hoo~~"

"To carry the overwhelming destiny in a mortal body, this is probably the qualification given by the whole world to be a temporary protagonist, right?"

"This kind of terrifying luck, it is definitely a god standing in the way of a god, a Buddha standing in the way of a Buddha, able to create miracles with a mortal body."

"But fortunately, Pindao didn't think of him as the bad guy."

"A furnace of elixir not only gained me tremendous merit, but also gained me a cloud of luck. The entanglement of luck is truly extraordinary."

When he said this, he seemed to feel a little regretful:

"Oh~, it's a pity that Wei Jing is just an ordinary person."

"If he were a monk, he would be able to carry even more luck."

"Time and luck~"

His furnace of elixir was destroyed. It was not that he was not angry, but that he suppressed his anger.

not to mention.
To be continued...