"Don't worry, I'm ready." said Wu Xian.

At this moment, a golden aura came directly through it. Such a manic aura could clearly detect the fight in the distance. Several people stopped and turned around and looked, everyone was stunned.

The iron rod in Hui'an's hand had already penetrated the body of the silhouette. He resolutely took action and killed the silhouette just as everyone's target was Chen Wu.

Dark green blood flowed out of the mouth of the squid. He stared at Hui'an, opened his mouth and trembled a few times, without saying a word, then fell to the ground facing forward.

A bead fell out, rolled a few times, and fell aside.

Hui'an didn't even think about it and directly reached out to grab it.

"Hui'an!" Master Xinghui was anxious, and he immediately shouted, "Let go!"

How could Hui'an listen to him at this time? The power that this thing just brought to him was endless. Hui'an suddenly laughed wildly as if he was crazy about the devil. He pointed at Master Xinghui in front of him, "Hahahaha, Master, I got it! I got it!"

"Hurry, throw it to your teacher. This thing is an ominous thing. If you don't have enough cultivation, you should not keep it indiscriminately." Master Xinghui said.

"Master! No! No no! Master Xinghui, from now on, you and I will never say anything about master and disciple!" Hui'an said loudly. His smile did not look like a monk, but like a prisoner who had experienced vicissitudes but suddenly reborn. The joy of regaining the joy of rebirth is the excitement of avenging his previous shame!

He swallowed the bead in his hand directly into his mouth!

"You!" Master Xinghui relaxed his hand in the air, and watched Hui'an without saying a word.

"He won't die, right?" Su Nanqiu looked at the situation in front of him and said something was wrong. "What did he eat?"

"Yunwan Wan." said Wuniao, "I eat and play with things I usually eat, but for them, it is also a great replenishment. I will definitely not die, because Yun Wan is just a drug that can increase the recovery speed of the body to the same speed as our dragon. Even if it is penetrated by a sword, it can recover quickly."

"He is at best a state of enlightenment." Su Nan Qiu said.

"You care a lot about him." Feng Yan smiled.

"It's just a poor person." Su Nanqiu said.

Master Xinghui did not take action, but it does not mean that others would not take action. Just as Hui'an's eyes were still in front of him, a long face had already passed through Hui'an's body.

Suddenly appeared and suddenly seriously injured.

Hui'an felt a stinging pain in his abdomen, then his throat became sweet and his nose tightened. He felt extremely uncomfortable. He slowly turned around and looked behind him.

Nothing was seen.

The voice of talking came from afar.

"I really didn't expect that the fish actually took a Yunpin."

"No matter how late you come, even the dragon skin has been peeled."

"Huasheng Temple, Nine Immortals Sect, interesting."

Master Xinghui looked at the person, and his expression changed from irritability at the beginning to confusion, and then from confusion to solemnity, and finally became vigilant.

A group of three people walked to Master Xinghui.

"Who am I supposed to be? It turns out that he is the guardian of the Xing generation of Huasheng Temple, Xinghui." A middle-aged woman said.

Master Xinghui quickly bowed and put his hands together: "Amitabha, the donor knows the old monk."

"Of course I know each other, and Xinghui doesn't recognize us." The middle-aged man said calmly, "It has been fifteen years since the last meeting."

"This..." Master Xinghui smiled awkwardly, "The old monk is old and really can't remember it."
Chapter completed!