The three old Taoists, about seventy years old or above, were full of grief, anger and passion. The two loud shouts just now were obviously made by one of the seven big men in Taoist attire.
However, the Taoist priests and gangsters fighting each other did not stop because of the shouting. On the contrary, the fighting became more and more fierce, and many people had fallen to the ground.
When Nangong Haotian and the other five people saw it, they really couldn't make a move. Once they made a move, they would inevitably cause innocent deaths and injuries to the Tianshan Taoist priests. Of course, this was also because Jing He and Xiang He were not among them, and their skills were on par with each other.
Nangong Haotian pointed at the seven big men in Taoist costumes who hurried over and said in a deep voice: "Let's rescue these three old Taoists first!"
At this moment, Yi Jing and others flew up to the peak.
Looking at the fighting situation in the field, looking at the five Nangong Haotian people rushing to the front, they shouted in panic: "Young Master Nangong, all the disciples of our sect are wearing cloud clogs and white socks..."
Hearing this, Nangong Haotian raised his hand, Shangguan Xiaowan and the other two girls hurriedly turned their wrists to grab their swords and flew into the arena.
Gutou and Aunt Shan were stunned at first, but then they realized that most of the gangsters under Nine Headed Owl were wearing tight-tied cloth boots or grippers. The two of them gave a loud shout and rushed into the fighting arena.
However, the two of them were deeply afraid that the Taoist priests of the Tianshan Sect would mistake them for gangsters, so they waved their swords and sticks while shouting that the Supreme Lord had appeared.
At the same moment when the ancient leaders joined the fight, seven big men in Taoist costumes shouted angrily: "Stop, stop, if you don't stop we will kill your elders..."
Nangong Haotian was startled when he heard the sound. He killed one person in the fight. Taking advantage of the situation, he turned around and took a closer look. He saw one of the seven big men in Taoist attire in front, glaring angrily at this side, while the other six people were
They all pressed their sharp knives under the armpits of the three old Taoists.
At the moment when Nangong Haotian turned around to take a look, the tall man in Taoist attire standing at the front actually raised his arm and shouted: "Kill!"
When the word "kill" came out, the two big men in Taoist attire holding the old Taoist in the middle did not say a word. They straightened their sharp knives and both stabbed into the old Taoist's chest.
I saw the old Taoist bite his teeth fiercely, his eyes widened, his chest pushed out, his mouth spat out a stream of blood, and he fell directly behind him.
When Nangong Haotian saw it, he immediately gave a sharp shout and rushed forward like lightning.
The big man in Taoist attire who was running at the front had just shouted, "If you don't stop, I will..." The golden light flashed and he was already in front of him. Without even humming, his head flew into the air.
Just when Nangong Haotian was killing the big man in Taoist attire who was running at the front, the red and green silhouette flashed, and Shangguan Xiaowan and Liu Qianwen also flew in front of him.
I saw Shangguan Liu's two daughters, scolding each other, pointing their swords, and holding two old Taoists on the left and right, four big men in Taoist attire, their heads missing, while they grunted and died!
However, when Nangong Haotian beheaded the Taoist man in Taoist attire who was running at the front, he kept his body shape and sword power unchanged, just like pushing the boat along with the current, and beheaded the two Taoist attired men in the middle!
Although the movements of Nangong Haotian, Shangguan Xiaowan, and Liu Qianwen were as fast as lightning, they still failed to save the other two veteran Taoists.
I saw two old Taoists on the left and right, grinning and swaying their bodies, slowly shrinking towards the ground.
At this moment, Yi Jing, Yi Ru and others also rushed over, supported the two old Taoists, and exclaimed: "Master uncle, master uncle!"
But the two old Taoists had sharp knives stuck deeply into their left and right ribs. The old Taoist on the left, who was waiting for help, had his eyes closed and stopped breathing.
The old Taoist on the right had a pale face and was dripping with cold sweat, but he forced himself to support his weak body and gasped weakly: "I would rather... die in battle... than become... a slave..."
After the word "Li" came out, he suddenly let out a breath of turbid air, tilted his head, closed his eyes, and stopped breathing!
Yi Jing and the others called out to their master's uncle with grief, anger and pain, and slowly laid the two old Taoists on the ground with tears in their eyes.
Although the matter here is over, there are still seven or eight gangsters in Taoist costumes fighting against the trapped beasts on the edge of the cliff.
When Yi Jing and the others saw it, their eyes widened with anger, and they gave a loud shout. Just as they were about to rush over madly to join the battle, a proud laugh suddenly came from the gate.
Nangong Haotian, Yijing and others heard the sound and took a look, only to see an old Taoist with gray hair and gray beard wearing black Taoist robes, standing on the gate looking at this side and laughing.
When he saw it, he raised his hand and pointed angrily, "Young Master Nangong, this old dog is Jing He!"
Just as the word "Crane" came out of his mouth, Jing He, who was standing proudly on the gate, suddenly interrupted his words, raised his eyebrows, waved his sleeves loudly, and shouted: "Shoot!"
As soon as the shouts subsided, dozens of people suddenly stood up on the wall. They all raised their bows and drew arrows. They shouted loudly and fired arrows in unison. They shot directly towards this side despite the roar of the wind.
Nangong Haotian and others were flying their swords, looking for stone trees to cover themselves, and trying to rush into the forest in front of Guanqian. However, among the Tianshan Taoists and Taoist gangsters who were still fighting, two or three people screamed after being hit by arrows.
Screams.
The gangsters on the other side were indeed fierce and vicious. They seemed to know that they would definitely die today. Although some of them were hit by several arrows, they still took advantage of the Tianshan Taoist's sword to block the arrows and stabbed the person to death with all their strength!
A shower of arrows killed all the Taoist gangsters in Taoist attire, and also injured many Taoist priests of the Tianshan Sect. Those injured who had no time to rescue were shot by random arrows and kicked to death one after another. It can be said that they were unwilling to die.
It’s hard to close my eyes!!
Jinghe, who was standing on the gate, was still laughing proudly from time to time, and his arrows were still being shot.
The old man behind the invisible tree took a look and said loudly: "Young master, the other party may be stalling for time. We must attack the temple as soon as possible to avoid falling into their scheme!"
Yijing, Yiru and others also echoed: "Young Master Nangong, we have to rush into the temple. Time is very urgent, and we have to search for old Fahe when we enter the temple..."
But before he finished speaking, someone suddenly shouted anxiously among the rocks on the cliff: "Senior Brother, it's not good, we have to go back to Dragon's Back Peak quickly, there's a fire over there!"
He was shocked by such a shout. He turned around and took a closer look. He saw thick smoke billowing from the Dragon's Back Peak, rising straight into the air, and there seemed to be flames jumping out.
After watching it quietly, he stamped his feet in annoyance and said: "We fell into the opponent's trick. They reserved the gangsters and took the opportunity to set fire in an attempt to lure us back!"
The old head said solemnly: "Taoist Master Yijing, if we rush back and fall into the opponent's trick of delaying time, we will not only be exhausted, but also achieve nothing. If there is a fire on Column Peak, will you rush to Longji Peak again?
Cylindrical peak?”
Taoist Yi Jing resolutely said loudly with grief and anger: "Junior brothers, this is our only chance to rebuild the sect. For the sake of the Tianshan Sect's great future, let's go for it!"
As soon as the word "Come on" came out of his mouth, he rushed towards the front of the temple with his sword flying. Nangong Haotian and Shangguan Xiaowan also rushed towards the front of the temple with their swords flying.
Jing He, who was standing proudly at the gate, stopped laughing when he saw it, and shouted "Shoot, shoot" angrily.
Due to everyone's swooping, arrows shot down like a shower.
Nangong Haotian and Shangguan Liu Sinu took advantage of the moment of flying to pick up an arrow and held it in their hands. As soon as the five of them passed through the dwarf pine forest in front of the view, they gave a sharp shout and pointed at the arrows on the wall.
The archer threw it away.
I saw five feather arrows hitting five big men in Taoist costumes. They screamed several times, and they all turned over and fell down the wall. They died suddenly!
When Jing He saw this, he immediately shouted: "Concentrate on shooting this boy and four girls..."
Just when the word "girl" came out of his mouth, Liu Qianwen had already screamed, and a nine-hole shuttle had screamed, turned into light and shadow, and rushed directly towards Jing He's chest.
Suddenly, there were bursts of sound piercing the air, which was very frightening.
Jing He - Seeing the light and shadow, he didn't seem to take it to heart. He tilted his body, quickly moved his right hand around, and pinched directly towards the cold light with his five fingers.
When Nangong Haotian and others saw it, they guessed that Jing He was obviously capable of practicing martial arts, which was one of the reasons why he stood proudly on the gate without fear.
However, this was also one of the main reasons for his arrogance and missteps. He never dreamed that Liu Qianwen was not only superb in martial arts, but also had a strange mind.
Just as he circled his right hand and pinched it quickly with his five fingers, the nine-hole shuttle that was as fast as lightning had passed through his palm and shot straight into his body.
Jing He was shocked, his soul flew into the sky, howled loudly, and turned around to dodge.
However, his body went cold, and his body felt as if it had been hit by a hammer. His limbs suddenly became weak, and his screams turned into screams. He turned over, fell head first, and then rolled out of the gate, where he simply died!
The remaining archers were horrified when they saw it, but they did not turn around and run away. On the contrary, they fired arrows faster and faster!
Since many archers concentrated their arrows on Nangong Haotian and Shangguan Xiaowan, the pressure on other aspects was greatly reduced, so Yi Jing and others rushed to the wall first.
When the archers on the wall saw it, they immediately panicked and shouted and shot at the bottom of the wall.
However, Nangong Haotian and Shangguan Xiaowan took the opportunity to fly up to the wall. They screamed, waved their swords like the wind, screamed and screamed, one after another, dozens of people were beheaded.
Fall down the wall.
As the archers on both sides of the gate were cut down from the wall, and Yi Jing and others fought desperately to attack, they jumped on the wall one after another. The remaining twenty or so archers were forced to retreat into the inner courtyard of the temple.
He threw away his long bow and took out his own weapons.
Yi Ru and others jumped into the courtyard and opened the gate first, and the twenty-odd Tianshan Taoists outside the temple also flew over.
At this moment, on the steps of the central hall, a rough and loud voice suddenly shouted: "Stop! Do you really dare to rebel?"
In the melee, Nangong Haotian and others followed the source of the sound and turned around. They all looked shocked and stopped. The remaining dozens of gangsters took a look and took the opportunity to rush towards the front of the palace in a hurry.
In front of the steps of the main hall dozens of feet away, within a few feet of radius, there were covered with bright and sharp three-pronged steel forks.
The steel forks are not high, and only one fork head is inserted into the round hole of the round stone pier. They are arranged side by side and very densely packed. It seems that there are at least two to three hundred of them.
There is a tall wooden frame built into the steel fork, and a large bag of things wrapped in sacks hangs on the wooden frame.
Anyone could tell that the big sack was wrapping up a person, because he was still moving there, and since his hands and feet were tied together, the person inside could only struggle with his head.
The most amazing thing is that the rope passed through the wooden frame and the steel ring is being pulled into the hands of an old Taoist in black robe on the steps of the palace.
The old Taoist in black robes has gray hair and a gray beard, a thin and elongated face, triangular eyes, broom eyebrows, a pointed mouth and a hooked nose, giving him a sinister look.
At this time, he was sneering proudly, looking calm, holding the rope in his hand, and looking at the large sack hanging on the wooden frame.
The most hateful thing is that he not only held the big sack in his hand, but also pulled the rope, causing the sack to move up and down constantly, creating terror and making people nervous to watch.
After a moment of extreme grief and anger, he pointed his halberd and roared: "Young Master Nangong, he is the most vicious and black-hearted Xianghe!"
Although Xianghe heard it, he turned a deaf ear and turned a blind eye to Nangong Haotian and others entering the courtyard. He still sneered, looked up at the sack, and kept pulling the rope.
Nangong Haotian first waved a calming gesture to Jing and others. He was thinking about how to save the people in the big sacks on the wooden shelf.
The person in the big sack should be Taoist Master Xuan Xin, the head of the Tianshan Sect. And Xianghe's move can be said to be extremely vicious.
Although he stood defenseless on the palace steps, no one dared to kill him, and even shot him with a concealed weapon.
It should be noted that as soon as his hand loosens, the sack will inevitably fall on the steel fork. Just imagine, on such a high wooden frame, a living person falls on the sharp fork tip. There is no need to say what the result will be.
Although Nangong Haotian possesses amazing martial arts, he suddenly doesn't know how to save Taoist priest Xuan Xin in the sack. The man inside is not like Nangong Haotian, who has a precious body and is invulnerable.
However, when Shangguan Xiaowan and others saw Xianghe's confident and proud look, they wanted to fly over and chop off his head with a sword.
At this moment, Xianghe, who was still looking up at the sack, smiled, and then said slowly: "Just calm down, Yi Ru, your master is in this sack..."
Yi Jing and others roared with grief and anger: "Evil thief, you are dead today..."
Xianghe didn't even look at Yi Jing and the others. He still pulled the rope loosely and pulled hard, saying word by word: "Do you think I still look like I want to live?"
After a moment of silence, Yi Ru and the others were trembling with anger and gnashing their teeth, but they didn't know how to save the master in the sack.
The old man walked to Nangong Haotian's side and said anxiously: "Young master, this guy is obviously stalling for time. We can't delay important events for the sake of a person's life and death, and let the Tianshan sect be used by others for generations.
tool!"
After finishing speaking, Xianghe on the palace steps still asked in a low voice: "Who is the old dog who just spoke?"
The old man was furious and yelled: "Your grandfather, the old man!"
Xianghe smiled brightly and said sarcastically: "It turns out that he is a prisoner of the Thousand Willow Immortal."
How could the old man endure it? He hit Yunlong's machete with a sudden wave of his hand, and shouted angrily: "I will not kill you today!" As he shouted, he flew towards the steps of the palace!
When the archers who had just escaped back to the palace steps saw him, they waved their weapons and stopped in front of Xianghe.
Only then did Xianghe suddenly open his eyes, look at the old head, and shouted: "How dare you!"
Amidst the loud shouting, the hemp rope in his hand suddenly loosened three feet. When Jing and others saw it, they exclaimed.
However, the person in the sack only struggled for a moment and did not make any sound. The person's mouth was obviously blocked by something.
When Nangong Haotian suddenly let go of the sack, Nangong Haotian had already shouted loudly and drank the old man's head.
At this time, Xianghe looked at Nangong Haotian and asked in a deep voice: "Is your boy Nangong Haotian?"
"Yes, it's the young master!" Nangong Haotian said.
Xianghe sneered: "Do you know the whereabouts of your master Tianwai Master?"
Nangong Haotian said calmly: "I understand."
"Then why don't you invite him to this place?"
"What do you mean?"
"Master Tianwai is in the private courtyard behind Lingxiao Temple. Why don't you invite him to come and see this scene of a steel fork piercing a person?"
"You'd better stop worrying. Now put down Xuan Xinchang properly. The young master may be happy and won't kill you..." Nangong Haotian Ziyin Divine Sword was horizontally pointed at Xianghe.
Xianghe looked up and let out a burst of proud laughter and said: "I should be the one to say this, Master Dao. You must know that your lives are in my hands!"
Nangong Haotian snorted coldly and said: "Xianghe, I hope you can understand a little more. Taoist Xuanxin is not one of my subordinates. When I swing my sword, I will not consider Taoist Xuanxin's life or death!"
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"Really?" Xianghe asked without fear, "Then why don't you do it?"
"Afraid of getting my hands dirty!" Nangong Haotian said contemptuously.
Liu Qianwen whispered: "Brother Nangong, now I am the only one who uses the nine-hole shuttle to break the rope. You fly to catch Taoist Xuan Xin. Sister Xiaowan takes the opportunity to use the magical power of snapping her fingers to kill Xianghe..."
"Then what are you planning, you bastard?" Xianghe said angrily.
"We are discussing how to kill you!" Aunt Shan and Gutou said at the same time.
After hearing this, Xianghe suddenly smiled, pulled up the rope, and pulled the sack to the highest position, saying: "Don't think about killing me. What you think is that it's my turn to kill you!"
After saying that, he turned around, his eyes wide with anger, he shouted at Yi Jing and others, and ordered sternly: "Yijing, Yi Ru, I order you to catch the junior named Nangong and others immediately..."
Yi Jing and the others sighed in grief and resentment!
Xianghe suddenly drank with hatred, his hands loosened, and the sack quickly fell down!
This sudden movement caused all the Taoists of the Tianshan Sect to scream in shock! However, the sack suddenly stopped spinning about a foot above the fork on the ground.
The whole place fell silent. At this moment, everyone seemed to be suffocated, and no one made a sound.
However, Gutou and Aunt Shan saw clearly that Xianghe's feet were tied with the ends of ropes, and a knot was also tied on his hands, just enough to lower the sack more than one foot away from him.
Xianghe took advantage of the sack and waited until his heart was broken. Then he ordered sternly: "Yi Jing, Yi Ru? If you can't wait, why don't you make a move?"
"Wait!"
Nangong Haotian secretly measured the distance between himself and the sack, and found that even at the fastest speed, it was impossible to catch it before it fell on the sharp knife. Seeing that Yi Jing and others were in a dilemma, Nangong Haotian had to stabilize this situation first.
Scenes of coercion.
"What else do you have to say?" Xianghe asked with a sly smile.
"I have decided to quit watching..." Nangong Haotian touched the tip of his nose and said.
"Hahaha..." Xianghe looked up and laughed proudly, saying: "It's a pity that you can't help it now..."
As soon as the word was spoken, there were suddenly several bowstring sounds, followed by whizzing sounds, and six or seven arrows were shot into the chest of Xianghe, who was looking up and laughing.
The incident happened suddenly and the distance was so close that Xianghe, who was looking up and laughing, couldn't dodge. Even the dozens of Taoist men facing this side, each holding a weapon in their hands, couldn't swing their weapons to knock down the arrows.
Xianghe, who was laughing and talking on his back, shouted angrily and glared angrily at Yi Jing. In the same direction, he loosened his hands, raised his feet, and the sack fell down with a swipe.
Nangong Haotian was startled, he shouted loudly, the power of chaos surged, he stomped on the ground, and as fast as an electric shot, he rushed directly towards the sack that fell down quickly.
When dozens of disguised men saw him, they all shouted and waved their weapons to stop Nangong Haotian.
However, Shangguan Liu's fourth daughter, Gutou, and Aunt Shan had already brandished their weapons and flew towards them.
After a moment of silence, everyone screamed and screamed, their expressions fluctuating, it could be said that they looked crazy, as if the devil was alive, they all rushed towards the palace steps to kill.
Nangong Haotian, who flew forward, barely missed grabbing the sack, but quickly grabbed the falling rope!
Due to the bending of the rope, when Nangong Haotian rushed up and tried to pull up the sack, some of the sack had already fallen on the top.
However, Nangong Haotian still flew straight onto the tiles on the front eaves of the hall, and quickly pulled the sack up.
At this moment, there were shouts and screams in front of the palace steps, and many people fell to their death on the steel forks that were covered with them because they jumped to avoid it.
Since the opponent only had dozens of disguised men, and Shangguan Xiaowan and others were very powerful, in just three or five rounds, four or five of them faced each other, and they were all hacked and stabbed to death in front of the palace steps.
After a moment of silence, Yi Ru and others were most concerned about the sack bag that Nangong Haotian carried up to the eaves of the palace. When dozens of pretending men were cut down to the ground, they all looked up nervously and anxiously.
Shangguan Xiaowan and others were highly skilled in martial arts and very tall. They had already dealt with the big man in Taoist attire and flew back to where they were. At this time, when they looked up, they saw that the underside of the sack was bright red, and blood was dripping down drop by drop.
Gutou said urgently: "Young master, please come down."
Nangong Haotian flew forward, carrying the sack, and landed in the open space in front of the palace.
As soon as he was still, as soon as he saw the others, they rushed over like a swarm of swarms, and some people kept crying and calling for Master.
Everyone waited until Nangong Haotian put the sack down, and then moved forward to untie the mouth of the sack that was tightly tied with ropes.
Nangong Haotian saw Yijing bursting into tears, her face ashen, staring blankly at the sack, and said sadly: "Master Yijing, I'm very sorry..."
Taoist Yi Jing hurriedly regained his composure, raised his head with tears in his eyes and said, "Young hero, how can I blame you for this?"
Aunt Shan complained: "Oh, it's not like I am an old lady who likes to make hindsight. The Taoist priest should have said hello to my young master before taking action!"
"Can you say hello without saying hello?" Taoist Yi Jing shook his head and said: "Under the circumstances at that time, just a casual glance would be noticed by the old thief Xianghe."
Having said this, he paused and suddenly said with gritted teeth and hatred: "This time we can only succeed. We can no longer destroy the foundation that the founders of the Tianshan Sect have worked so hard to build because of the lives of one or two people..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly heard Tianshan Qundao, who was freeing his sack on the ground, and shouted anxiously: "Ah, it's the second uncle!"
Yi Jing looked shocked and hurried over. Nangong Haotian and the other seven people also felt surprised and surrounded him.
An old Taoist man was revealed from the sack, his face was as pale as dirt, his eyes were tightly closed, his mouth was tightly stuffed with a piece of cloth, and there was blood flowing out of his nostrils.
The other two Taoists, one pulled the rope out of the old Taoist's mouth, and the other quickly cut the rope with a sharp knife.
Immediately afterwards, several Taoist priests dragged the old Taoist out of the sack and hurriedly sat him in the arms of a Taoist priest.
At this time, everyone discovered that there were three blood holes several inches in size on the old Taoist's chest and lower abdomen, and blood was gurgling out of his chest and abdomen.
Gutou and Aunt Shan looked at it and shook their heads towards Nangong Haotian.
Yi Jing and Ru both squatted in front of the old Taoist and asked with tears in their eyes: "Uncle Master, you old man..."
As soon as the words came out, the old Taoist slowly opened his eyes and gasped for breath. He shook his head slightly and said weakly: "You... Master... are... looking at... the hole... in the rocks... behind..."
Yi Jing and others were shocked when they heard this, and asked anxiously, "Uncle Master, is my master with old Fahe?"
The old Taoist seemed to have lost too much blood, and he had been tortured in prison, so he seemed to be in extreme danger. However, his hearing was not bad, and when he heard it, he quietly asked the old Fahe, opened his eyes, and shook his head,
Weakly said: "Qi control... the... taboo of the flying sword... remember... its... lack... loss..."
Yi Jing and others knew that although Old Fa He still had a few hours to get out of seclusion, he might have already mastered the Tianshan Sect's top swordsmanship, Qi Control Flying Sword.
At this time, when they heard the old Taoist mention the shortcomings of the Qi-Removing Flying Sword, they were all shocked and nodded anxiously!
The old Taoist also looked particularly anxious and agitated, which accelerated his bleeding and made him even more weak.
His eyes widened and he said with great difficulty: "Quan...quan...quan...ling...ling...scream..."
I shouted out the word and suddenly closed my eyes!
When Yi Jing and others saw them, they all cried out sadly: "Uncle Master! Uncle Master!"
Seeing this, the old man seemed to have realized something and said urgently: "Taoist Master Yijing, please quickly inform all the Taoist priests in your sect to shout loudly, beat gongs and drums, try to create as much disturbance as possible, and even shout to catch someone."
crane……"
Nangong Haotian, Shangguan Xiaowan, and Liu Qianwen have all read the second half of the secret book carefully, and the secret book also contains the ultimate swordsmanship skills of controlling the Qi Flying Sword, and it also mentions the matters of sitting in the gate.
At this time, the three of them also suddenly realized the truth and said: "By the way, the Taoist Master will try to inform each peak and view!"
Yi Jing, Yi Ru, the senior and second senior brothers, have also heard of these things.
At this time, he no longer cared about taking care of the dying uncle. He stood up, looked at the Taoist on Xiangbai Peak, and loudly ordered: "Hurry up and ring the bell and drum to catch the old Fahe, and send someone to fly to notify the nearby Lingxiao and Cylinder.
Purple bamboo, the sound of pine peaks, hurry, hurry..."
As soon as the order was given, dozens of Taoist people standing in the front yard of the temple started shouting with grief and indignation. Some people ran out of the Taoist temple, and some people took the initiative to fly to inform other peaks.
Zhao Ling'er and Xue Bing'er also understood the reason for the commotion at this time. The purpose was to cause Lao Fahe, who was eager to achieve success, to force him to be impatient and angry just before he was released from seclusion.
His success failed and he became obsessed with it.
At this moment, a loud bell rang out outside the gate, the sound shook the mountains and fields, reached up to the sky, and echoed from far and near for a long time.
At the same time, several Taoists squatting next to the old Taoist suddenly turned back to look at Yi Jing, Yi Ru and others, and shouted eagerly: "First senior brother, second senior brother, and senior uncle have opened their eyes again."
After a while, several people rushed over in a hurry. Nangong Haotian and Shangguan Liu Sinu also followed.
When I walked up to him and took a look, I found that the old Taoist had his eyes wide open and stared blankly at the sky, as if he was listening to the shouts of the people in the courtyard and the bells ringing outside the door!
With a loud sound, the second bell rang again!
The old Taoist's eyes moved. It seemed that the old Taoist's eyes were obviously blind.
After squatting down, Qi shouted: "Uncle Master, I am unable to save you..."
The old Taoist twitched the corner of his mouth, as if he wanted to smile, but in the end he failed. He touched his dry, bloodless lips and said feebly and silently: "Go...go...find...Master...Uncle...Zeng...Jun...
Virtue..."
Just as the word "德" was exported, bells and shouts suddenly rang from the north, northeast, and northwest directions!
Yi Jing and others looked shocked when they heard this, and they all held their breaths to listen. Dozens of people who were shouting in grief and anger in the courtyard also stopped shouting to listen.
Upon hearing it, it turned out to be quite good. Almost all the peaks were ringing with giant bells.
Because of this quiet listening, everyone realized that the Tianshan Taoists from other peaks were not shouting, but cheering, and the bells were ringing in an orderly manner.
Upon hearing this, everyone suddenly realized that after hearing the bells and shouts from other peaks, they all misunderstood that the Tianshan Sect had completely recovered all the temples, and all the gangsters were killed, so they celebrated by cheering and ringing the bells.
When the dozens of Taoists in the courtyard understood what had happened, they immediately cheered excitedly. The dying old Taoist opened his eyes wide and suddenly laughed.
However, he just smiled and immediately closed his eyes, tilted his head, and stopped breathing!
When Yi Jing and others took a look, they suddenly cried out "Uncle Master" with grief, anger and heartache!
The dozens of people who had just been cheering fell silent. They all looked at the old man who had closed his eyes and shed tears.
However, as soon as he noticed that the cheering had stopped, Taoist Yi Jing suddenly stood up in grief and anger, waved his arms, and shouted angrily: "Cheer, shout, keep shouting, until we die, until we kill old Fahe
Call it out."
At this moment, at the corner door of the main hall, two Taoists suddenly rushed over in a panic and shouted: "Elder brother, we have found the leader among the rocks behind the temple..."
Yi Jing and others asked anxiously with concern: "How is the leader? Are there any gangsters guarding him?"
Two Taoists had already arrived in front of him, panting and saying urgently: "Elder brother, go quickly, there is only the head master, he has been stabbed three times by the gangsters..."
Yi Jing and others were shocked, and many people exclaimed!
Yi Ru gave some instructions to the people nearby and asked them to carry away the old Taoist's body, and Qingnan Gong Haotian and others rushed to the back of the palace.
Nangong Haotian was anxious to find the old Fahe's seat, so he could solve the problem and go back early, but these things happened one after another.
Now, people have discovered that the leader was killed and his body was abandoned among the rocks behind the temple. How can you say that you just left it alone and didn’t go take a look? He smiled bitterly and hurriedly followed Yi Jing, Yi Ru and the others.
He ran towards the back of the view.
Since there were two Taoist priests who had discovered it, they walked through the rows of houses at the back of the hall and exited the back gate. They saw four or five Taoist priests standing in the dwarf pine forest dozens of feet away.
Nangong Haotian knew that these people must have heard from the old Taoist that their leader, Taoist Master Xuan Xin, was in the cave behind the temple, and came to look for him.
In the moment of thinking, everyone was already in front of me.
I saw a few Taoists looking at Jinghe Yiru and crying: "Elder brother, the head master has passed away!"
As he said that, he raised his finger and pointed at a hole behind the rocks.