After waiting for a long time, the monk's elders came to him.

Yan Mingkong, Han Jing and the young Taoist priest all lost hope in their hearts.

Either the monk was bragging before, his elders were not that powerful, or they could not find him missing immediately.

Or it is because this mysterious man is really so powerful that even the famous holy places such as Xiao Xitian or Kuhai cannot do anything to you.

No matter which possibility it is, at least everyone has no hope of being saved now, so they can only wait and see if there is a chance to get out of trouble later.

Like the young Taoist priest, he completely gave up his plan to force the mysterious man and prepared to follow the other party's wishes first, and then decide whether to ask for help from the master after leaving the other party's control.

Although I really want to get a great opportunity to achieve myself through this, I can still stand out among my fellow disciples.

But if this opportunity comes with huge risks, I have to respect Xie Bumin.

Especially when I heard that my first task was to steal Taiqing Miaoyu, the young Taoist priest immediately had the idea of ​​giving up.

He said more of what he had just said, but he was somewhat reserved.

Taiqing Miaoyu, he actually has hope of getting in touch with it.

However, it is still a nearly impossible task to steal a piece.

Not to mention that you have to hand over something in fifteen days, it would be better to kill him to death.

So the young Taoist priest had the idea of ​​being a fool now, getting out first, and then asking for help from the master.

But now, this idea has been shaken.

Regardless of whether the monk's master elders are powerful, the monk himself is actually at the level of Emperor Wu's cultivation, and he is like dust, and is wiped out from the world?

Of course the monk wanted to resist, but it didn't make any sense.

For a moment, the young Taoist priest felt that there seemed to be hallucinations in front of him.

He seemed to see a handful of transparent glass-colored flames lit up on the monk's body.

Unfortunately, it was fleeting, making him unable to see it clearly.

But when contacting what the monk said before, the young Taoist priest felt cold in his heart.

Xiao Liuli does not move to purify the fire?

Is it really the direct legend of Xiao Xitian?

Those who are qualified to cultivate this unique skill must be the most orthodox disciple of Xiao Xitian and the kind who can inherit the decree of the law.

If such a disciple was really kidnapped in Xiao Xitian, Xiao Xitian would never be able to sit idly by.

The number one master of the World Buddhism, Xiao Xitian's abbot, will definitely take action.

But they never found this place.

The monk is now facing death and can only struggle alone.

No, to be precise, without even struggling, it disappeared in this world.

The young Taoist priest's hands and feet are cold.

Xiao Xitian could not protect this monk, and almost destined that Qingniu could not protect him...

Wouldn't that be hopeless at all...

No, calm, calm.

It's very likely that I've read it wrong.

That may not be that Xiao Liuli does not move to purify the fire.

That monk may not be a disciple of Xiao Xitian...

Although I thought so, the young Taoist priest's heart still fell to the bottom.

He really dared not act rashly now, and even after he escaped from the trap, he did not dare to report what happened today to his master easily.

He was really worried that he had been killed by this mysterious man as soon as he said a few words.

Yan Mingkong and Han Mei were silent for a while.

It is completely impossible to say that you are not shocked.

The monk's cultivation level was at least at the thirteenth level of cultivation, but in just a moment, it was destroyed in front of everyone.

The three of them watched this scene while watching it, but they were completely unable to determine how the mysterious man did it.

It seems like it's really like wiping away the dust.

Yan Mingkong remained silent, while Han Mei's eyes rarely became gloomy, unlike the brightest ones before.

The woman in red is now glad that she had not forcibly confronted the mysterious man like the monk.

Otherwise, I will probably become the first person to die.

But this kind of gratitude makes people feel completely unhappy, only anxiety.

The last bit of luck was broken.

Next, I can only walk with this shackle and obediently complete the tasks arranged by the other party.

Otherwise, the scene in front of you will be "abandoned"...

Just as she was thinking, she heard the majestic and low voice ringing again: "Others, you can disperse."

Han Mei, Yan Mingkong and the young Taoist priest all woke up, with different expressions and bowed to the void: "I'll leave."

Then, their eyes were spinning and the scene changed.

After their vision returns to normal, they will reappear in the environment they were waiting for before.

Everyone seemed to be dreamy.

However, it is a nightmare.

No one can talk about it at the moment, so they can only do their own things.

They were interested in checking and seeing if anyone suddenly disappeared among the descendants of Xiao Xitian or the Demon Buddha of the Kuhai Sea, but they were worried that such doubtful actions would anger the mysterious man.

If it is really a little Xitian or a sea of ​​bitterness, if such a direct legend has disappeared in front of everyone and cannot be found, the owner of such a scandal will definitely cover it up, and a few outsiders will not be able to inquire about it.

Things have come to this point, which is simply hopeless.

Maybe I can only think about it well. If I can complete the task, it will be of great benefit to myself?

Now I can only think about it this way...

Han Mei and the young Taoist priest both had a headache when they remembered the difficulty of the mission.

Chen Luoyang quietly looked at the dark void in his field of vision and returned to its original state.

However, the many white stars are now red and cannot be touched by themselves.

Only the stars that symbolize Yan Mingkong and the other two are constantly flashing.

Chen Luoyang breathed a sigh of relief.

My exploration of this "left eye" needs to be continued in-depth.

Before there is a result, there is no other good way to take Yan Mingkong and others.

If you can beat them, hit them, and things will be simple.

However, I can't beat you now, I can still beat myself...

Chen Luoyang thought to himself with a self-deprecating heart.

But just killing a chicken to warn the monkey is far from safe and safe.

I need to deepen their impressions again and again and strengthen this concept.

We will try to block all loopholes in all aspects and draw boundaries after boundaries so that these people dare not cross them.

The journey is long...

Chen Luoyang took a deep breath.

At present, like Yan Mingkong, the woman in red also went to the single gang, and there was no support from powerful forces behind her.

But that young Taoist priest is hard to say.

After all, he is the direct descendant of Qingniu Mountain and Qingniu Temple.

Chen Luoyang recalled the information he had searched through the black pot and sighed in his heart.

The biggest problem with the vast starlight is that you cannot determine who you will pick. Which person you choose corresponds to is random.

As a result, this time, I chose the direct transmission of the No. saint of the Hongchen Taoist Sect.

However, referring to Yan Mingkong, Han Mei and this young Taoist, Chen Luoyang vaguely felt that the starlight was not something that anyone could choose.

It is necessary to have outstanding talents and strengths.

The problem now is that I hope that the young Taoist priest will not cause Qingniuguan to investigate.

The drama I just happened should be able to shock the other party for the time being.
To be continued...