This man covered the dark clouds and the black energy came to him. He obviously lived for a short time, and he had only about 2,432 days of life.

This is Tianshou, and there are only a few ways in the world to prolong life.

But obviously, it is not something that this Changlin Taoist can access.

“Spiritual Mountain….”

The Taoist Changlin twitched his eyelids and gritted his teeth and spit out two words: "Degree..."

When he said this name, his face was trembling, and he could only secretly detect himself and take care of his disciples.

In fact, the reason why he first arranged the mountain protection formation was because of his virtue.

"Yes, that old monk seems to be waiting for something."

An Qisheng tapped the table and signaled the Taoist Changlin to sit down.

After the plan to settle in Liangzhou was in chaos, De Xing did not give up. What happened later was too sudden, and they naturally had no intention of joining the battle between the Tianyi Sect and the Yinsi City God.

Therefore, virtue has been staying in Liangzhou, one is to recuperate from injury, and the other is to wait.

He is waiting for me to die!

The corners of the Taoist Changlin's eyes twitched, and he didn't know where he knew.

In fact, after everything was planned, he had already planned to be arranged, but he looked for the virtue to clean up the door. Even if he was not good, he would cut off his path!

"I dare to ask the real person who is here today, but what important things should I give?"

Taoist Changlin calmed down and had no intention of fighting with An Qisheng, so he said directly:

"I'm not hiding it from the real person. I don't have much time to do it. For the rest of my life, I just want to cultivate disciples. I don't want to do anything else and I can't get involved."

The Taoist Mingxin served on one side obediently, and quietly looked at An Qisheng from time to time.

He had also heard of An Qisheng's deeds. Taoist Changlin warned him more than once that he would not go to Tai Chi Mountain even if he came out of the mountain.

"The Taoist priest is a cheerful person, but today, I am not here to find you."

An Qisheng shook his head slightly:

"Of course, I don't want to bother the Taoist priest."

"this?"

Taoist Changlin was stunned at first, then his body shook. I don’t know what he thought of, and a hint of fear appeared in his eyes.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered that more than a year ago, he entered the underworld from the tavern and was chased by countless evil spirits. After all his magic weapons were destroyed, he encountered a great demon in the underworld.

When he saw that he was defeated, the big demon suddenly seemed to have seen the most terrifying thing in the world and fled wildly.

He just thought that a ghost was passing by, but at this moment, he suddenly rang out.

The sarcastic howling ghostly words made when the big monster escaped.

To put it in the human world, it is:

Master Qi!

But he didn't remember this memory until now?!

Could it be...

Huh ~

It seemed that a cold wind was blowing by, and the temperature in the gate of the Golden Bell Tower dropped sharply. Although the Mingxin Taoist boy could not understand what An Qisheng said to his master, he suddenly felt a bone-broken chill at this time.

I couldn't help but retreated repeatedly, trying to speak out, but my heart felt inexplicably depressed.

Even there seemed to be no sound among the mountains for a moment, as if the heaven and earth were dormant at this time.

"I......"

The Taoist Changlin wriggled his lips and his face turned pale.

I have guessed something.

"I borrowed a table of banquets and a pavilion this time, but I won't borrow them for nothing. I have to borrow and repay them... Do you think..."

An Qisheng picked up the wine glass and looked at the trembling figure of the Changlin Taoist, who was as if he was frozen:

"Xie Qi!"
Chapter completed!