Chapter 912

Taiyi Taoist wears Taoist hair crown and a Taoist robe. Because he has practiced for more than 100 years, he naturally has some immortal wind bones on his body.

His sharp eyes and hooked nose made him look a little angry. When he looked at Fang Huaisheng, his expression eased slightly.

"It's you who bumped into the guest first. It's up to you to apologize."

"Grandpa, I --" Fang Huaisheng was about to argue. Looking at the eyes of too many people, he had to give up, "okay."

The Taoist priest patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "don't worry. When you finish apologizing, I'll discuss the injury of you and your two disciples."

Fang Huaisheng nodded immediately: "thank you, grandpa!"

The Taoist priest was very satisfied with his obedience, then let him go and walked to the gate of the courtyard.

Fang Huaisheng followed. He came here to meet the two people inside. Naturally, he couldn't come in vain.

Neither of them went to see the other two disciples lying on the ground unconscious.

Taiyi Taoist did not try to break the door by force like Fang Huaisheng, but began to knock on the door very politely, one after another, heavy and loud.

After knocking three times, he put down his hand, raised the volume slightly, and said, "I'm too one. I'm here for advice."

It was the old guy who had been in the golden elixir realm for a hundred years. In addition, South Vietnam and Sheng Jingheng didn't have much effort. In this border, he made seven or eight points of effort to knock on the door and shout. Naturally, they could hear him.

People not only report their families, but also the Lord of the mountains. They still have to talk about the basic etiquette.

Nanyue put down his chopsticks and looked at the table with some regret. Then he had no choice but to look at it. He also put down his chopsticks and said, "let's have something else later."

Sheng Jingheng made a sound, then looked at her and asked, "will there be trouble?"

Nanyue raised his hand and scattered the talisman behind the door. He shrugged and said, "just a few words."

As soon as Fu dispersed, the gate of the courtyard opened automatically. Taoist Taiyi and Fang Huaisheng walked back and forth into the main hall.

Taoist Taiyi is both an elder and a sect leader. Nanyue and Sheng Jingheng naturally want to stand up and say hello, and then sit down where they talk.

After living for more than 200 years, a Taoist priest with broad knowledge did not bother to look at South Vietnam after sitting down, but looked at the grand scene with a little seriousness.

"This..." the more he looked, the more he could not help frowning.

Nanyue drank the tea just poured at dinner and moistened his throat. Then he said, "he's my family. What's the problem, Taoist priest?"

Hearing this, Taiyi looked seriously at South Vietnam and didn't see anything for a moment. After secretly casting the spell, she vaguely saw the breath around her and the bottomless yuan God cultivation.

Just about to find out a thing or two, Nan Yue glanced at it. After a while, his magic no longer existed and returned to its normal appearance.

Taiyi Taoist was a little suspicious. Before, it was just because she could attract Xiaolei robbery. It was speculated that she might be Yuanying territory.

But now it seems that she is a golden elixir on the surface, but in fact she is even higher than Yuan Ying.

If it wasn't for this, he wouldn't be so blind, and he could instantly crack his casting.

The Taoist priest didn't answer for a moment, but Fang Huaisheng couldn't hold back. He said discontentedly, "he's OK, but you hurt our two disciples and I was slightly injured. What should I say?"

"Sheng'er!" Too a person frowned deeper, "apologize!"

"OK, I apologize for trying to break through, but you are on my mountain. There is no reason to make a boundary, right? Or is there something shady? "

Fang Huaisheng said, but also stood up and hugged Nanyue and Sheng Jingheng as an apology.

Then he said, "also, you just drink tea yourself, don't you --"