Xianlu

Chapter 252
As Taoist Liu said, even if the head of the Yasha Sect is about to die of old age, but the other party is not already dead, but still has mana, how can he be easily bullied by them.

Xu Dao pondered for a few breaths, and could only spit out:

"A normal golden alchemy Taoist, with all his magic power integrated into a ball, will not show any signs of decline in appearance and cultivation even if he is dying. But it is different for those who have achieved fake alchemy. , Declining day by day, it is necessary to use mana to suppress the great pill in the body, otherwise it is easy to worry about the overturning of the furnace."

This is because the Daoist who has achieved the inferior golden elixir, the great elixir in his body is not forged by himself, but is borrowed from others. He can barely rely on the golden elixir to transform his body and prolong his life, but the great elixir is not his own after all. , once the qi, blood, and soul decay, the opponent may not be able to suppress the captured pill.

Xu Dao continued: "Although the master of the Yasha sect is a golden alchemy Taoist, the golden alchemy he made is just a fake pill. Now it is on the verge of dying, and it will not come out of the Yasha sect for a hundred years. , no longer the power of the heyday."

But the fat Taoist Hu listened, smashing his mouth: "It is precisely because this beast has not been shot for nearly a hundred years, who knows how it is doing? Once it breaks into the door, if this beast is still alive, I will kill you." Waiting is asking for trouble.”

Several other Taoist priests of the Bone Temple also frowned slightly, obviously their doubts had not been removed.

Seeing this, Xu Dao felt helpless, and the other party's words were just right.

If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have come all the way to unite with the Temple of the Bone and Taoist Shezhao.

There is no other reason, just disperse the firepower and find a shield.

Xu Dao sighed softly, and said: "There is no other way, just resign yourself to fate."

In the end, he could only sternly say: "If the master of the Yasha sect really dies, all his magic power will be dissipated between the heaven and the earth, and the great pill in his body is also taken from others, and he has used it for the second time, and his breath is filthy. It will shatter on the spot. Only by taking the pill before it dies of old age, can it be cooked in the pill furnace, get rid of the filth, and refine the great medicine that can form pills!"

As soon as the words "consolidating pills and great medicine" came out, all the Taoist priests on the scene took a heavy breath.

Sandu Taoist sat in front of Xu Dao, his eyes flickered, hesitating in his heart.

Xu Dao saw that they all showed emotion, and immediately thought in his heart: "There is still a play!"

So he added fire, and encouraged him to say: "If Guiguan is willing to join forces with us, and we can have ten foundation-building Taoist priests, even if the master of the Yasha sect does not lose his magic power, we will not be close to death! It's just by means."

After a pause, he said with a sneer on his face: "Besides, maybe those Taoist priests at the Yashamen will also push the boat along, thinking of sharing a fortune!"

"Hey! How do you say this?" The Taoist priests of the Temple of White Bones immediately opened their eyes and asked aloud.

Xu Daosui added more details, told the news he had obtained from the one-eyed Taoist priest, and then boldly speculated based on the nature of the Yashamen Taoist priest.

Although it was just speculation, the Taoist priests couldn't help but agree in their hearts when they heard it.

They pushed others by themselves, thinking that if they were in the situation of the Taoist priests of the Yasha sect, they were quite harsh on weekdays, and the golden core ghosts and gods in the sect were about to die of old age, they would definitely expect the other party to simply die.

When the other party dies, they can carve up the entire mountain gate, and even get great benefits from the golden core ghosts and gods to promote their own practice.

As for the lack of backing, the members of the Yashamen are Taoist priests in the foundation realm, even if they don't become emperors in the southwestern border, they can go to the world.

Xu Dao shook his lips and tongue, and finally teased the greedy look in the eyes of several Taoist priests in the Temple of the Bone.

The Bat Taoist on the side was also very moved, and it called out:
"Several Taoist friends of the Temple of the Bone, my Brother Shezhao already has three people who have condensed their evil spirits. If I get lucky and succeed by then, don't be jealous!"

The Taoist priests of the Bone Temple learned about the current cultivation level of the Taoist priests of Shezhao from the bat, and their expressions all changed, and they looked at the bat in surprise.

They all suspect that the Taoist Bat is telling lies, but the cultivation of the Taoist Bat is not a lie, and several people also vaguely know that the Taoist Shezhao has been planning for a hundred years, so they can't help but think in their hearts:
"Could it be that the plan of these animals has been successful... Otherwise, how could they all increase their cultivation so much that they even dare to give up their ancestral land!"

After all these things, whether it's benefits or risks, or just the right timing, both Xu Dao and Bat Taoist have said it over and over again, and the Bone Temple side is also ready to move.

But for some reason, the seven Taoist priests of the Bone View did not agree with one of them.

They suppressed the emotion in their hearts, and even after a while, the Sandu Taoist sighed slightly, with a faint look of regret on his face.

This made Xu Dao and the Bat Taoist jump in their hearts, thinking that they were going to waste their words.

But at the next moment, a gloomy sense of consciousness suddenly jumped out from the dense fog billowing in the Bone Mountain, landed on the people at the scene, and looked at them recklessly.

The gray mist rolled, as if there were giant beasts rolling in the mountains below, and the wind howled.

Xu Dao and Bat changed their colors, and immediately looked into the Bone Mountain, thinking inwardly, "Master of the Bone Monastery!"

Sure enough, the seven Taoist priests of the Temple of the White Bone turned around together, cupped their hands in the direction of the Mountain of the White Bone, and shouted: "See the Lord of the Temple!"

A cold voice sounded: "Hey! Since the old ghost is about to die, I will help him!"

When the seven Taoist priests at the Temple of the Bone heard this voice, their faces were filled with shock and joy, and their eyes lit up.

The indistinguishable voice of male and female continued to ring: "You all go, and come back to get some benefits for this way."

"Yes, Guanzhu!" The seven Taoist priests agreed in unison.

When Xu Dao and Bat heard this, they looked at each other, and they were sure in their hearts: "It's done!"

And to the surprise of the two, the fog in the Baigu Mountain rolled, and figures were thrown out of it one after another, falling into the midair.

After a while, there were dozens of figures around Xu Dao's body, and the faces were familiar to him. They were the remaining Taoists of the Temple of Bones.

At the same time, there was also a cloud of mist flying down on the table. It was entangled with mana, so powerful that it was difficult to identify what was in it.

This object attracted the attention of Taoist Priest Sandu, the Taoist Priest among them opened his eyes sharply, swept his sleeves, and immediately collected the mist into his sleeves.

He and the two Taoist priests Hu and Liu next to him were overjoyed, and they all bowed their hands to Baigu Mountain again: "Thank you, the Lord, for borrowing the treasure!"

Needless to say, the thing wrapped in the mist must be a powerful treasure, and it may be able to protect the group of people in the temple of bones.

Although Xu Dao was curious about what this thing was, what made him even more concerned was that all the members of the Temple of the Bone except for the master were sent out, and even Taoist disciples were dispatched instead of just a few Taoist priests. .

In this way, the five Taoist priests from Shezhao, plus the seven Taoist priests from the Temple of White Bones, and one himself, will have thirteen Taoist priests on their side. Not to mention the success rate, the possibility of saving their lives has greatly increased!
This made Xu Dao overjoyed, and he also bowed his hands towards Baigu Mountain:
"Thank you, Lord of the Bones!"

It's just that the Lord of the Bone Temple didn't show up after giving the order, and the other party didn't even say a word more.

His consciousness withdrew like a tidal wave, and the fog on the entire Baigu Mountain subsided, as if the tumbling scene just now was just an illusion.

Now that it was promised, the atmosphere between Xu Dao and the Bone Temple became more harmonious, and the hostility between the Bat Taoist and the Bone Temple was much less.

The two sides continued to discuss eagerly.

The only ones who were terrified were those Taoist disciples who had just been thrown out from the Mountain of White Bone. They looked around at their fellow disciples and Taoist priests with dazed expressions, not knowing what happened.

While Xu Dao continued to exchange greetings with the Taoist priests of the Temple of White Bones, he glanced around lightly, identifying the appearance of each Taoist with some anticipation, and looking for someone.

But what made him feel down.

There are 90 or [-] Qi Refining Dao disciples around, which is much more than when the Montenegro God Banquet ended, but You Bing is the only one there!

(End of this chapter)