Chapter 463

The little Taoist was not a warrior. He was whipped by Wu De, and he almost cried in pain.

"Lead the way or not? If you don't take me, you'll fight! "

Wu De grabs the collar of the little Taoist priest with his left hand, and raises his right palm high. He is ready to fight down at any time. With his ferocious and evil appearance, Wu De interprets the image of an evil Taoist incisively and vividly.

"With Wuwu... "

The little Taoist was frightened by Wu delinian's beating and finally burst into tears. He left his broom in his hand and wiped his tears. The old honest man led the way ahead.

Fang Bai and Guishou looked at each other with a wry smile. He thought that this guy was a high-level martial artist at the prefecture level and the top of the secular ancient martial arts world. He even bullied an innocent Taoist who had no strength to tie a chicken. He really lost his martial integrity.

After following the little Taoist priest through several main halls, it is gradually difficult to see the shadow of pilgrims. However, there are more and more disciples of Qingcheng temple.

"This is the back hall of our Qingcheng temple. There are regulations in our temple. No admittance is allowed! I can only take you here! "

When he got to an arch, the little Taoist stood there and did not dare to move on any more. He said timidly.

"Chong Ling, you're so bold. You're so bold that you're bringing other people to the back hall! Want to be punished? "

At this time, a young Taoist strode out from behind the arch, his eyes swept over Fang Bai's body, and then scolded the little Taoist.

"Elder martial brother, I...."

The little Taoist priest was about to explain. Wu De pushed him aside, waved his hand and said, "it's none of your business here. Go and sweep your land."

"Who are you?"

The young Taoist saw that Wu De was also a Taoist, but he was dressed in a slovenly way. He didn't have a trace of immortality. He guessed that he was a wild Taoist who had no family, no school, and self-cultivation. He felt a sense of superiority.

"I am your Lord Wu!"

Seeing that the young Taoist looked scornful, Wu De was very angry. He put out his hand and slapped the young Taoist in the face and scolded, "what are you, you blind bastard? Make fun of Dao Ye's rags, don't you? Believe it or not, I'll slap you to death? "

"The wild Taoists of * * dare to beat this Taoist master!"

The young Taoist was stunned by Wu De's slap. When he came back to his senses, he swore and threw his fist at Wu De's face.

Young Taoist is just a high-level warrior of yellow level. How can Wu De, such a small role, pay attention to it? Fly a foot, kick him out a few meters, and then stride forward, grab his collar, lift him up.

"Go, let the old man Qingxuan get out of here! Let's say that twenty years ago, a little Taoist, who begged them to take them in, but was humiliated and reviled by all kinds of means and was driven down the mountain ruthlessly, has come to seek justice today! "

Wu De, with a fierce look, threw the young Taoist out.

The young Taoist is not a fool. He knows that his strength is too far away from Wu De, and if he does it again, he will be more miserable. He looks at Wu De with hatred and fear, and stands up and runs in spite of his pain.

After hearing Wu De's words, Fang Bai and Guishou realized that he and Qingcheng temple had this kind of festival. In the past ten years, he turned from east to west, and the little Taoist priest in those years was shameful.

Wu De turned around, grinned at Fang Baihe and the ghost hand, and said, "twenty years ago, after my wild Taoist master died, I had nowhere to go. I came to Qingcheng temple to take me in. However, he was severely humiliated and abused by a group of Taoists in Qingcheng temple and pushed me down the mountain. At that time, among those who scolded me for driving me out, there were Qingling and Qingxuan

After a pause, he said: "at that time, the strength and status of Qingling Laodao and Qingxuan Laodao were not strong, and their identities were not high. I didn't expect that after 20 years, the two Taoism became the watchers of Qingcheng temple one after another Hey hey, it doesn't matter if the old Taoist priest Qingling is dead. There is an old Taoist priest Qingxuan. If I don't give that old Taoist a good beating today, I won't be named Wu! "

The ghost hand face is expressionless way: "when you fight, keep some strength, don't shoot! Leave the killing to me! "

Wu De took a look at the ghost hand and said with a smile, "look at your bitter hatred. Do you have a deep blood feud with Qingcheng temple? Why don't we two join hands to kill all the stinking Taoist priests in the Qingcheng temple, and then burn the Qingcheng temple with a fire? "

"You don't have to meddle in my affairs!"

Ghost hand rolled a white eye, not angry way.

As for Wu De's proposal, the ghost hand did not consider it at all. He only killed those Taoists who should be killed. Other innocent Taoists would not be affected or even set fire to Qingcheng temple.

Wu De was not angry. Instead, he raised his thumb and praised: "good, you have personality! I like it

From far to near, more than a dozen Taoists from Qingcheng temple, led by the young Taoist priest before, came fiercely, some with long swords in their hands.

"Elder martial brother, this is the wild Taoist! Not only hit me, but also yelled at us to come out... "

The young Taoist who was beaten by Wu De stood behind a middle-aged Taoist, pointed to Wu De and said angrily.

The middle-aged Taoist priest's eyes were bright and his eyebrows were tight. After he looked at Wu De a few times, his face gradually became dignified.The middle-aged Taoist is a metaphysical junior martial artist, but he finds that he can't see through the cultivation of the fat Taoist in front of him, which proves that his opponent's strength is far above himself.

Then, the eyes of the middle-aged Taoist priest swept over Fang Bai and GUI Shou standing on Wu De's side. His heart "cluttered" and his face became more dignified.

Because he found that not only Wu De, but also Wu De's two companions, could not see through the depth.

That is to say, the strength of the three people in front of them is at least above the Xuan level.

Although Qingcheng temple is full of experts and strong overall strength, it dare not despise the challenge of three at least Xuan level middle level warriors.

The middle-aged Taoist priest turned his head and winked at a weak Taoist priest behind him. The thin Taoist priest quickly ran to a ten meter high stone platform nearby and knocked the big clock hanging there.

When -

when -

when -

when -

the rapid and distant bell echoed in the sky of Qingcheng temple, which shocked all the disciples of Qingcheng temple.

Once such a bell rings, it indicates that a strong enemy is coming. The disciples with ancient martial arts in the temple must put aside all the things at hand and come out to fight the enemy together.

There are hundreds of disciples from all over the Qingcheng temple, of which about two hundred are armed with ancient martial arts. These disciples moved at the sound and gathered rapidly from all directions to the area where Fang Bai and others were located.

Even the Taoist priest Qingxuan, who was at the back of the hall of nourishing the mind and temporarily took the position of the master of the temple, broke away from the state of cultivation. His eyes suddenly opened, waved the dust in his hand, and swept out.

Seeing more and more disciples of Qingcheng Temple gathering, they gradually surrounded the three of them. With a serious expression, they secretly proposed to gather Zhenyuan and prepare for the first World War.

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