"I didn't expect that fellow Taoist is also a charlatan."

The old man in Tang suit smiled lightly and said nothing.

This Taoist priest was obviously cursing him.

Tang Li'an was full of admiration. This old man had a very high status and no one had ever dared to talk to him like this.

At least, no one Tang Li'an had ever met dared.

Of course, it's hard to say whether there are people in that mysterious organization.

This is him. Among the people he has ever seen, Zhang Qingyun is the first one who dares to curse the old man in Tang suit.

"Oh..."

Zhang Qingyun chuckled, the old man was quite calm.

Seeing Tang Li'an's expression, Zhang Qingyun opened his eyes again, the light was dazzling, and finally it became a point, turned into a seed, and landed on the back of Tang Li'an's head.

A faint Bagua diagram dissipates for a while, and the light beam rises into the sky. After a while, the Bagua diagram appears, and the light column retracts.

Suddenly and suddenly, this situation...Zhang Qingyun suddenly lost his mind: "You are still a wonderful person."

The pillar of destiny is so naughty, this situation is like bowing or straightening.

With a thought, the Tai Chi diagram collapsed, and the light beam finally stabilized, with white mixed with red: "Five hundred thousand yuan, carried in the chest. His heart has been betrayed, and his moral character has been ruined."

"If this person is not punished, it will be unfair. If he wants his life, it will take three thousand merits."

Zhang Qingyun sighed lightly.

So sad.

The two people in charge of the overall situation are both walking with half a million.

"Don't look like that either."

Zhang Qingyun shifted his gaze from Tang Li'an to the square and said: "You are even more miserable than him. He can live for three days, but you can't survive tonight. Your fate has been determined. The King of Hell will claim your life tonight."

"Senior An is right."

The admiration disappeared from Tang Li'an's face, and instead a trace of anger appeared. This person is really bad, he cursed people like this: "My Taoist friend is just a charlatan, but he is not very capable. I once asked the number one god in the capital to tell my fortune, and he said that my divination revealed

, a life of wealth and a long life. I am only forty-nine years old this year, and I still have fifty-one years to live..."

If you don't believe it, forget it. Even if the Taoist ancestor tells your fortune now and says that you will live a long life, the poor Taoist will not predict that you will not survive tonight.

Beijing's fortune teller?

Damn it!

A walking man with half a million has not calculated it yet, and he is not very capable.

With a thought, two locators fell behind the two people's heads. The two people were still unaware at this time, looking at the square. At this time, both parties had signed a life and death certificate: "Wait for me to come to you, poor man."

Tao will become Yama!"

Determining your life or death!

Sentence you to the next life!

At this time, six people from both sides stood facing each other in the square, ten meters apart.

There were hundreds of Taoist priests around, their eyes burning.

The Kunlun lineage is relatively mysterious.

If the Kunlun lineage does not appear at this Andao Conference, there will still be people who don’t know about the Kunlun lineage, and there will be cultivators. Because they don’t understand it, it’s inconvenient to say more.

The three people who participated in the fight in the Andao Conference were also not famous. They also had a black eye and did not understand it at all. Therefore, when the two sides appeared, everyone watching around was silent.

I don’t understand it at all, so I can’t even explain it.

Just a pair of eyes, staring at Yu He fiercely.

Such beauty is really rare.

"If this Kun Dao hadn't been wearing such old Taoist robes, if he had changed into ancient clothes, I'm sure this Kun Dao would be more beautiful than Chang'e in the Moon Palace!"

Since we can't discuss who will lose or win, and who will have the greater advantage, then let's discuss beauty.

"If I have a fight with this Kun Dao, I will definitely choose to fight close to hand. I will use my personal eighteen body, hug and throw, grab the dragon's claw hand, the monkey picks the peach, the black tiger rips out the heart..."

"Ha, you know so much, you know everything I know. I also want to introduce the moves I want to use to everyone."

"Ha ha..."

Among the Taoist priests around, I don’t know how many are true and how many are false.

Anyway, not many people grow hair and beards.

Such a mind may not be true Taoism.

Cultivation of Taoism, cultivation of mind, cultivation of speech and cultivation of body.

Zhang Daoyi, who was sitting in the south of Longhu, looked calm.

But Zhang Daoyi's heart was already filled with ups and downs.

Xuanhua and several old Taoist priests beside him had gloomy expressions.

Yu Wenjian was a little puzzled and asked: "Masters, what is going on? The Andao Conference is a grand gathering of the Taoist sect, why do you seem unhappy?"

Being able to attend such a grand event is already a blessing, shouldn’t you be happy?

Xuanhua sighed softly: "Sword..."

Yu Wenjian twitched the corner of his mouth. Xuanhua was about the same age as him, so the two of them got along very well. However, Xuanhu was disrespectful to his elders and named him randomly based on his seniority.

At first he was called Xiao Jianjian, but because of his resistance, he was renamed Da Jianjian.

He continued to resist, okay, this old guy, ah no, this uncle Xuanhua, was a little dissatisfied: "I am showing my closeness to you. Look at me, when have I ever called someone so affectionately? Do you want to or not?"

It's so dirty, don't think about it. Since you don't want these two close titles, I will call you Hao Jianjian from now on..."

Yu Wenjian still expressed his dissatisfaction and approached Zhang Daoyi. The name cannot be such a joke. This is humiliating...

Under the intervention of his master Zhang Daoyi, Xuanhua shook his head helplessly: "Okay, from now on I will call you by your nickname without embellishment: Jian..."

There are no embellishment words in the front, but this old guy added the embellishment words at the end.

Sword...

This seems to be worse than the previous two.

Yu Wenjian simply gave up the resistance.

Even if the Heavenly Master comes forward in person, it won’t work!

What else is he resisting?

"Uncle, if you have anything to say, just say it. You can just ignore me, or you can say hello, or that person, that nephew..."

Yu Wenjian smiled bitterly: "Even if you say, that bastard, that unsatisfactory guy, don't call me by his name..."

Xuanhua Yile: "How can this be so embarrassing? The Taoist still needs to have the image of an elder. How can he treat his nephew like this? Let's just call your nephew by his last name..."

Yu Wenjian nodded, and Xuanhua smiled slightly: "Xu...nephew..."

The word "Xuanhua" has been deliberately changed a few times. Well, old man, you win.

You teased me with my name before, this time you teased me with my last name...this old thing.

When the time comes, I will spread the word. You are an overall insult to our surname Yu!

Here in Longhu Mountain, Zhang Daoyi rolled his eyes helplessly. Such a dull atmosphere was turned into a cross talk show by these two old guys. So, Zhang Daoyi took a deep breath: "Decades ago, several of the founders of Longhu Mountain died here!

"

The smile on Xuanhua's face disappeared, and his eyes were filled with hatred.

Xuanhua was still young at that time, but he saw with his own eyes the process of Zhang Daoyi's grandfather, his master, falling here!

Xuanhua had made up his mind since he was a child to avenge his ancestors. However... many of Longhu's classics have disappeared, and the remaining ones cannot be understood at all, or are too profound to understand.

In the past thirty-four years, without the guidance of elders, finding a sense of energy has become a luxury.

At first, he thought it was due to his lack of qualifications. Later, every fellow Taoist in the Tianshi Mansion seemed to be unable to practice. Therefore, Xuanhua understood that the Taoist scriptures had been taken away.

This is like, when a child who has just turned three years old is about to enter a small class, you give him the entire high school physics and chemistry book to let him understand. Can he understand it?

Yu Wenjian's expression changed greatly, and Zhang Daoyi said: "You don't understand many things. When we go back, we should also include this inheritance in the list of disciples' teachings."

Therefore, Zhang Daoyi did not hesitate to show off his face, build relationships in Qingyun Temple, beg for skills with a playful smile, and spend a lot of money to practice... However, recently he seems to be deceived by beauty...

"This is about quitting sex..."

Before, Zhang Daoyi had never experienced it personally. Only when he came here did Zhang Daoyi understand that his wife, who was as beautiful as a flower, could just give up. Hatred took root in his heart.

Because, in the lobby of the Andao Conference, the magical tools used by the fallen Taoist masters are all hanging there...

Demonstration?

show off?
To be continued...