Without the obstruction of the formation, Dongfang Yu's car quickly met the first wave of trapped people.

"Master, look, someone is coming!" The Taoist priests turned around and looked at the person nervously.

But don't be the enemy anymore, they can't bear it anymore.

"That's Dongfang Ninth Master's car, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone saw Dongfang Yu's long legs stepping out of the driver's seat.

"Young Master Ninth! Is it really you?" Isn't this an illusion again?

"Priest Aomame, how are you doing?"

The six Taoist priests in front of me cannot be said to be okay. Anyway, they are covered in bruises and bloodstains. I don’t know what they have experienced?

Priest Qingdou is in his sixties. Because his forehead is particularly prominent, he has been given the casual name "Qingdou".

Dongfang Yu once asked him why he didn't just call him Mung Bean? His grandfather beat him for a while and said he was neither big nor small.

Taoist Priest Qingdou was also suspicious when he saw Dongfang Yu, so he opened his mouth and said, "What do you want to do, Yu?"

Dongfang Yu was not in good health when he was a child. He often fell ill, but it was Taoist priest Qingdou who cured him.

He hoped that Dongfang Yu would be in good health. The little old man was very cute and kind every day.

Now, his white beard was burnt, and his face was covered with a thick layer of darkness.

He went through all these hardships all for Dongfang Sheng. Dongfang Yu must inherit this love.

"Dad, it's really me."

"Hey! You brat, what are you doing here if you have nothing to do? Old man Dongfang is confused." It's not enough to have one grandson in there, so what's the point of bringing another one in?

However, I heard that Dongfang Xiaojiu’s new daughter-in-law not only has good horoscopes, she is also a practitioner.

Priest Qingdou looked at Feng Jiu curiously and realized that the three young men who broke in were completely okay?

Dongfang Yu spoke through Song Shuheng's body, and the familiar Taoist priests all knew about the exchange of souls between the two.

Priest Qingdou tugged on Song Shuheng's sleeve and said, "Why don't you introduce your wife?"

Dongfang Yu's face darkened. He was now Song Shuheng's body. What could he introduce? People who don't know think Feng Jiu is Song Shuheng's wife.

"Let's talk about it. Master Feng is very strong anyway. If you are all right, we will go in and rescue people first."

"Why is everything okay? There are several children lying there in our Taoist temple. Have you cleared the way forward? Have the troops arrived with medical staff?"

In addition to the six people standing, there were several seriously injured team members who had to be taken out for treatment, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

"The road is half cleared, and the entrance is untouched to prevent unsuspecting people from entering by mistake." That would definitely result in death.

Don't underestimate these Taoist priests. Their kung fu is comparable to that of special soldiers. Some of them also have some spiritual power and are particularly powerful.

But it wasn't like he was tortured to the point of becoming inhuman.

"Let me stabilize their injuries first." After Fengjiu said that, she took out the golden needle and started using it. Of course, she also gave some precious medicine. As early as the two of them were chatting, she scanned the conditions of everyone present.

Now you can get hands-on treatment, which is very efficient.

"Ah, yes, yes, Miss Feng is also a doctor, so I'll trouble you." Priest Qingdou then remembered that Feng Jiu was actually a doctor.

Gynecologists don’t count, they treat trauma anyway.

But he didn't know that Fengjiu had spiritual power and could heal internal injuries.

In short, it only took more than ten minutes for Feng Jiu to cure several seriously injured patients.

Taoist priest Qingdou also knows Chinese medicine. In fact, he also knows Fengjiu's adoptive mother, Aunt Yao.

He was still responsible for the marriage between Feng Jiu and Dongfang Yu, and with the approval of the abbot, the two got married.

Now it seems that the effect is not bad. Feng Jiu is a miracle doctor, the kind with spiritual power. Did she break the formation on the way in?

It seems that there is hope for their decency.

"I'm getting better, thank you Miss Feng."

Feng Jiu didn't pay attention to any strange names, and smiled casually: "It's easy, we are about to enter the battle, are you still going, Taoist Master?"

"Go, I don't know what's going on with the old bald donkey. I want to see how embarrassed he is."

The relationship between Taoist Priest Aomame and Master Abbot is very complicated. The two are about the same age and have been fighting for their whole lives. However, if one of them is in trouble, they will run to the rescue faster than anyone else.

Later, a group of Taoist priests who followed him saw that Feng Jiu was like spreading beans into an army, and wherever he clicked, earth-shaking changes occurred.

Of course, she used props and the formation was solved accordingly.

The group of Taoist priests were stunned, and suddenly felt that their previous desperate efforts were really stupid.

Look at this girl, oh, no, she should be called a fairy.

"Chief Fengxian, these are all magic weapons of yours, right?" With spiritual power, even small bombs are considered magic weapons. Priest Qingdou changed his mind very quickly.

"That's right, it's actually like this." Feng Jiu explained metaphysics to several Taoist priests while breaking the formation.

Dongfang Yu and Song Shuheng, who had never studied before, could not understand this knowledge, but Taoist priests who had studied for many years understood it and benefited a lot.

"Chang Fengxian, do you want to accept a disciple? This old man has good qualifications." Otherwise, how could he be the master of the Taoist temple?

Feng Jiu taught him without reservation. Priest Qingdou did not think that the Immortal was short-minded, but a truly forthright and open-minded master.

"No, if you want to learn, I have some information that you can take a look at."

"Isn't this not good?" If he heard correctly, some of what Feng Jiu said was a long-lost inheritance. How could such a mysterious and precious thing be passed on to outsiders casually?

"How could it be bad? Now that the evil sect is powerful, there must be capable people to stand up and fight against it." But Feng Jiu's power is limited.

Of course she hopes that these Taoist priests can also become stronger, of course, provided that they are decent.

"Good, good, good. If you sow good causes, you will definitely get good results. This is the way of the Phoenix Immortal, but it is old and narrow."

Not only can Feng Jiu decipher the formations along the way, but she can also figure out the location of Master Abbot.

Everyone quickly found the group of twelve monks.

"Old donkey! Are you okay?" As soon as he saw the abbot, Taoist Priest Qingdou rushed forward in a hurry, not even caring about his practice.

Because Master Abbot and his group were more miserable than the Taoist priests, and one Arhat had already died.

Feng Jiu checked it again and found that he could not be saved because he had been dead for a long time.

Seeing the rescue coming, the beaten monks breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's all calamity, this is how it should be, Amitabha." Master Abbot only had time to say a word before he fainted.

"Old donkey! Chief Fengxian, show him his injuries quickly."

Of course, Feng Jiu didn't waste any time. After detecting the injury, she immediately sent spiritual power to the abbot.

"His heart is damaged and his magic power is weakened. He must rest in peace from now on."

In addition, the dead monk had his heart ripped out, so Feng Jiu was helpless.

"What happened? How could those evil cultivators be so cruel?"


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