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Chapter 0451

When Da Wuhui turned into a handsome white-faced man, he instantly retreated hundreds of feet in an instant.

Because he discovered that after Qiongqi transformed, his momentum and pressure also changed instantly.

That kind of momentum is not comparable to the first-level real person of Qiongqi at the time, at least it is higher than the current Da Wuhui's aura.

"Haha..." The handsome white-faced man walked into the door of Baiyuzhuzi with a smile. He said as he walked, "The woman who used the spell to me back then did not lie to me. As long as I meet someone who wants to refine me,

It can turn me into a human form, haha…”

After saying that, the handsome white-faced man disappeared into the door of the Baiyu pillar.

Da Wuhui didn't rush in directly. He didn't know whether the handsome white-faced man had any traps.

Therefore, Da Wuxuan is waiting.

However, what Da Wuhui didn't expect was that he would wait for three hours.

There was no abnormal movement during the three hours.

When there is an abnormal movement, it is at this third hour, and the abnormal movement is the door of the white jade pillar starting to close.

Da Wuhui knew that he could no longer wait.

So, the flame armor of the second true fire appeared all over his body and rushed into the door of the white jade pillar.

Since he made up his mind to refine Qiongqi, he would not stop halfway. He was not a person who gave up halfway.

When Da Wuhui rushed into the door of the Baiyu Pillar, he felt dizzy and his eyes blurred, and Daonian became confused for a moment.

Da Wuhui covered his head and shook his head. After feeling a little awake, he saw a small ravine.

There are some houses in the small valley, and people are scattered by from time to time.

At this time, Da Wuhui found himself standing on the rugged path entering the village from the bottom of the mountain, and two strong men like woodcutters were walking over.

When the two men saw Da Wuhui, one of them shouted, "Boy Wuhui, you sneaked out to the mountain to play again. Do you know that the Taoist priest just came back and was looking for you everywhere?"

Taoist priest Da Wuhui patted his dizzy head, and he remembered it. It seemed that since he had memories, he had been living with an old Taoist in a broken Taoist temple...

"Uh." Da Wuhui helped his dizzy head and said, "I remember that the old man kept asking me to call him Master. I said I would wait until I have eaten enough of your roast chicken for twenty years before calling me. I wonder if this old man is back this time

, Have you brought roast chicken?”

After Da Wuhui finished speaking, he ignored the two strong men and walked into the village.

After Da Wuhui left, the two strong men looked at each other and shook their heads.

One of the men said: "Wu Hui, this kid, has been taken in by the Taoist priest for more than ten years, and he still knows how to eat, drink, and have not made any progress."

Another man sighed and said, "Yes, after the Taoist priest went out to subdue demons every day, this kid not only didn't care about him, but also always asked him if he had brought roast chicken? It's really...ah..."

"Okay, okay, let alone, a terrible boy. Let's go and cut some materials quickly. It's going to be dark soon. Don't wait to go back late, so the girls won't let us go to bed."

"Yes, yes, let's go. As for this kid, it's a waste..."

"Leave, leave..."

Da Wuhui could hear the conversation between the two, maybe they deliberately let Da Wuhui hear it.

Da Wuhui covered his heavy head without thinking much, walked directly to a ruined Taoist temple behind the village in memory.

Da Wuhui walked staggeringly for a while and met several villagers on the way, but he didn't say hello.

These villagers were not surprised, and they all secretly cast a look of regret at him.

Da Wuhui didn't pay attention, his head really hurt.

When he came to the Taoist temple with only one main hall.

Da Wuhui looked at the door plaque above the hall that was mottled with golden paint, with three elegant words "Sanqingguan" written on it.

These three words are very familiar to Da Wuhui.

After Da Wuhui walked into the hall, he shouted regardless of the headache: "Old man, have I brought my roast chicken back?"

The answer to him was a few weak coughs.

Then Da Wuhui noticed that in a corner of the hall, the old Taoist was closing his eyes and meditating with a pale face.

Da Wuhui was shocked, walked over and looked at the old Taoist and said, "Old man, who is so powerful that he beats you like this?"

The old Taoist opened his eyes and looked at Da Wuhui weakly and said, "Boy, there is a handsome man with white face transformed into a monster. He is not his opponent, but he is seriously injured. Qiangqiang saved his life and fled back

.”

The handsome man with white face transformed into a monster? Da Wuhui was slightly stunned. This seemed a little familiar, but he just couldn't remember it.

Da Wuhui patted his head with a split headache and said, "Old man, let's run away. If you are found here by that monster thing, you will definitely die."

After Da Wuhui finished speaking, he pulled the old Taoist up and was about to leave.

The old Taoist did not get up, and he even vomited blood with a mouthful of blood.

"Boy... do you really want to leave like this, regardless of the villagers in this entire village?" The old Taoist looked at Da Wuhui and asked in a lonely tone.

Da Wuhui was stunned and looked at the old Taoist and said, "Old man, are you brain sick? We can't even take care of ourselves, what's the mood to care about others?"

The old Taoist slowly pushed away Da Wuhui's hand and said, "You go by yourself, I'll stay."

Da Wuhui touched the old Taoist's forehead and said, "Old man, you were fooled by that thing, are you talking nonsense? You don't want your life?"

The old Taoist closed his eyes and said softly: "Responsibility, this is responsibility... do you understand?"

Da Wuhui shook his head and said to the old Taoist: "Birth, old age, sickness and death are destined, what is the relationship between responsibility?"

The old Taoist sighed and said, "When you have a certain strength, you should have the responsibility to punish evil and protect the weak. From a small point of view, just like I am the only person here who knows magic, I have the responsibility to subdue demons and subdue them.

Demon, protect this place of stability. From a broad perspective, if you are a continent, or the Emperor of Heaven in this world, you have the responsibility to protect all the people in this world."

Da Wuhui was stunned. He felt that the metaphor of the Emperor of Heaven was also a little familiar. He even felt that the old Taoist seemed to be hinting at him.

Da Wuhui looked at the old Taoist in confusion and didn't speak for a long time.

The old Taoist continued: "You have been playing for twenty years and are all determined to find a beautiful wife and live happily. But if you know that many people will die because of something, you may have the ability to stop them.

, Are you really indifferent?”

The more Da Wuhui listened to the old Taoist words, the more he seemed to be hinting at what he was saying.

But what would the old Taoist hint to a person who lived in a small hill for more than ten years and only thought about eating roast chicken?

Da Wuhui can't remember even if he wants to break his head.

The old Taoist had never heard Da Wuhui say, and he finally said, "Boy, since you don't want to take on this responsibility, then you can do the last thing for me, okay?"

Da Wuhui thought for a while, and finally he looked at the old Taoist and asked, "What's the matter? Tell me and listen."

The old Taoist sighed again and said, "You have been with me for more than ten years, and you are reluctant to agree to me in the last thing you did?"


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