Ye Yuan's lips moved slightly, and his voice rang in the mind of the Taoist Sanchi: "Sanchi, don't beat someone to death, just keep a breath."

In the last courtyard, the place where the wife of Sancai Taoist lived. The woman recovered very quickly and would remember some childhood things from time to time. Sancai Taoist held it in her palms like a treasure every day, for fear that she would receive a little harm or be frightened. Anything that would affect her wife's recovery would be directly strangled by her. There was no room for negotiation. I am afraid that if Ye Yuan did something good to his wife, these Sancai Taoist would dare to draw his sword directly.

When Taoist Sanchi heard Ye Yuan's words, the consciousness power that had already gathered was dissipated by half. In the ban, the unlucky child thought that Taoist Sanchi could not find him, so he quietly sneaked into the courtyard along the ban on the ground.

But as soon as he broke into the courtyard and passed through the wall, the Sanqi Taoist Taoist was already standing above his head. With a slight stomp under his feet, a huge and singular conscious power rushed directly into the restriction on the ground. The dense layer by layer had already turned the ground into a restriction like a glass, and it could not slow down the huge conscious power of the Sanqi Taoist Taoist.

The strange consciousness power was directly emitted completely among these prohibitions, and instantly rushed into all the prohibitions within a radius of three feet into this strange consciousness power. This is the harvest of the Three Crazy Taoist this time, and he can start to slowly master the strange consciousness power.

This strange consciousness power, which is not even one-tenth of a million for the Three Crazy Taoist, was like a wave that rushed towards him in the restriction. He didn't understand that he had already noticed his existence, and he turned around and ran away in fear. He didn't even care about hiding it, and rushed out of the restriction and prepared to use his escape technique to escape.

Outside this small courtyard, as soon as a thin figure who was only as tall as a normal adult man's shoulder appeared, seven or eight lights appeared on his body. The phantoms of magic weapons lit up almost at the same time, and light curtains lit up, protecting them in it.

But even so, the strange consciousness power that was rushing towards the three cynical Taoist, like a wave, instantly slapped it directly to the ground. The seven or eight defensive light curtains outside his body were like bubbles. The puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff p

A trace of horror and even extremely puzzled thought flashed in the thin man's eyes, and he completely fell into a feeling of grief left in his grief. His eyes were filled with tears in his eyes, and his eyes were filled with a hint of spiritual grief.

The Sanqi Taoist walked out of the small yard carefully and closed the door of the small yard before watching the man who was lying on the ground and bleeding from his seven orifices. His eyes were still crying, and the cold light shot out like a knife.

If Ye Yuan hadn't said something just now, the Three Crazy Taoist would have dispersed the guy's soul and turned him into an idiot, and he would still be like this now!

However, the Taoist Sanchi was still unhappy. He walked forward and had a trace of true energy circulating on his feet. He started punching and kicking like a mortal. However, the thin man was still blind and tears were like rain. It seemed that he was not beaten at all. He didn't even scream.

After only a dozen breaths, the man was caught by the angry Sancai Taoist Taoist, and his face was swollen like a bun. However, Sancai Taoist Taoist understood the seriousness of what he had done before. What's more serious is that before his beloved wife recovered, no outsiders could know it. Otherwise, Sancai Taoist's weakness would be too obvious and easy to grasp.

At this time, a light flashed from the wall, and the old man walked out of a restriction on the wall. Looking at the thin man with tears in his face and constant pain on the ground, his eyes were almost bursting out. These restriction were all the old man's proud works, and he even wanted to show off in front of Ye Yuan every now and then. It was nothing, because Ye Yuan did not have these restriction at all and could not do this at all.

But now, under the restrictions he set up, he was fooled by a man as a monkey for a long time, and his face was thrown out of the sky. How could he not be angry?

After the three-cynical Taoist beaten up, his anger calmed down most of his anger. Seeing the old man with his eyes on fire and his seven orifices smoked came over like thunder, he was shocked and hurriedly walked up to pull the old man: "Old man, don't, don't, Doctor Ye said, you can't beat him to death, you must keep a breath..."

The old man was so angry that he smoked his orifices. He could not listen to the advice. He gritted his teeth and said, "San Chi, please get out of the way. If I don't teach this kid a lesson today, he won't know how my word "Destroyed" came from!"

When Sanchi heard this, he felt relieved. Ye Yuan said he wanted to keep a breath. If he was beaten to death here, he would not be able to say anything. He didn't seem to plan to kill this kid after hearing the old man's words.

Thinking of this, Taoist Sanchi asked to the side and said, "Remember to keep your breath, Dr. Ye will not let him be beaten to death!"

The old man's teeth creaked, and he disappeared with one hand holding the boy who was still crying. As soon as the Sanchi Taoist walked back to his yard, he was suddenly shocked: "No! I forgot what the old man was called before, Ancestor Miejue, my god, this boy would probably be even worse than death if he was killed..."

The old man directly carried the thin boy into the forbidden group and beat him up, but found that the boy was still silent in the strange consciousness power of the Three Crazy Taoist, without any sensibility at all. He felt bored in his heart, so he took him directly to Ye Yuan's courtyard.

Throwing the boy in black onto the ground as if he was still tattered, the old man sat aside, looked at Ye Yuan, and said, "Boy, you can do it!"

Ye Yuan opened his eyes, glanced at the man who was still crying on the ground, shook his head gently, and a rune rushed into his head with a trembling finger. The strange conscious power remaining in his mind of the Three Crazy Taoist was dispelled.

As soon as the boy woke up, he was like a swimming fish turning over in the water, and a fierce boy pierced towards the ground.

Bang!

With a dull sound, the man hit the ground with his head, and blood flew across his head, and the collision was quite slight.

The old man immediately patted his thigh and laughed: "Haha...boy, I'll let you run, you'll run again, have you never heard of it? The ground of this yard has been arranged like steel plates, without a trace of gaps. Have you heard of it with magical powers?

The thin man's face was covered in blood, but a hint of horror appeared in his eyes. He looked at the old man and said, "The fingers are made of steel! Impossible! The strength of your way of restraint is absolutely impossible. With just one finger, you can imprison the earth with pure restraint. Even the old man does not have such skills!"

The old man curled his lips disdainfully and said angrily: "I naturally don't have that ability. I spent a month strengthening it, and it can barely be considered as the result of turning into steel. What do you know, little kid!"

The thin man wiping the blood on his face, pulled the cover down and said arrogantly: "Tell you, I am the legendary Thousand-faced Thieves Saint! Either you kill me now, or you just wait for me to escape, and you will have more trouble in the future!"

The old man frowned and murmured to himself: "Thousand-faced Thieves, why does this sound so familiar..."

Ye Yuan's eyes flashed, as if he had thought of something. In a vague way, there seemed to be some rare records in the inheritance of the Life-Sustaining Line.

Suddenly, Ye Yuan said: "Who is the Thousand Machine Thieves Saint?"

The young man with a tender face raised his head and saw Ye Yuan's deep eyes. His eyes trembled slightly and he blurted out: "My master..."

Then the young man covered his mouth with a ghost expression and took several steps back, pointed at Ye Yuan with one hand and said, "You...you...you..."

Ye Yuan pondered for a moment and said, "Tell me, why did you sneak into my Immortal Doctor's Hospital? If you can't tell me an answer that satisfies me, I'm afraid the few people in my Immortal Doctor's Hospital will not plan to make you feel better..."

That glance just now seemed to make the young man extremely afraid. He lowered his head and did not dare to look at Ye Yuan's eyes, and said, "Some people say you have good things, a spring of life, any spiritual medicine that can bring about resurrection, and many good things. You are a doctor. Although the restrictions here are good, they can't help me, so I'll take a look..."

The old man's face turned black and he had the urge to slap the boy to death. Ye Yuan smiled and seemed to think of something, saying, "Who told you that? Tell me, I'll let you go."

The young man suddenly raised his head and said, "This is what you said, don't cheat!"

Ye Yuan nodded. The boy looked at Ye Yuan's eyes and was so scared that he lowered his head and said, "It was the emperor of the Qin Dynasty who told me that I went to the palace to steal things. I was caught by a fierce old man. Then a very kind uncle saved me. He did not blame me, but also gave me a lot of good things and asked me to come to you to steal things, saying that as long as it is valuable and the weird ones are stolen..."

Ye Yuan's smile on his face became stronger and he said, "Where is your master now?"

The boy hesitated for a moment and said, "My master, I don't know. He is ever-changing. If he doesn't want to recognize me, even if he stands in front of me, I won't recognize me..."

Ye Yuan nodded with satisfaction and suddenly appeared beside the boy, slapped him on the forehead, and dozens of Wu Wen flew out of his hand and rushed into the boy's head.

In an instant, all the life characteristics of the boy disappeared, and even the fluctuations of consciousness disappeared. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!