Mr. Lin, you are really like a fairy

"court death!"

Patriarch Malnutrition's face suddenly darkened.

A big haggard hand grabbed at Qiu Laodao.

at the same time.

Yu Jue and his party also entered the nave one after another:

"Old Ancestor! We are here to help you!"

As the words fell, countless Gu insects scattered flowers like celestial maidens, turned into streamers, and attacked the celestial masters.

"Damn it!"

Qiu Laodao was furious.

A celestial venerable is not something they can compete with.

There are so many strong masters.

The view of celestial masters is in danger!

But Patriarch Malnutrition had already fallen in front of him, so he couldn't allow him to be distracted.

The two palms met.

Qiu Laodao flew backwards for several meters without any suspense, and smashed heavily on the pillars of the main hall.

The moment he landed, a mouthful of blood spewed out, and his complexion was instantly pale as paper.

It's just one move, and the judge will be judged.

"Save people! Don't love to fight."

Patriarch Zundian looked at the disciples who were still about to attack the celestial masters, and immediately let out a low sigh.

The Heavenly Master Temple is a thousand-year-old Taoist Temple, who can guarantee that the other party does not have an ancestor sitting in the town?

"I'm going to save people."

Yu Jue was unequivocal.

Entering the hall, he quickly rescued Qing Hua from the altar, and took away three golden silkworm Gu.

"Leave them!"

Qiu Laodao stood up with difficulty supporting his body.

Seeing this scene, he became furious and spat out a mouthful of old blood again.

pity.

A group of celestial masters not only have to face the sneak attack of the Gu insects, but also have to deal with the ten masters of the Gu God Sect, how can they split up to stop Yu Jue?

"withdraw!"

The Patriarch Zundian looked at Yujue and Qinghua who had already left, and slapped the ground with his palm, sending all the celestial masters flying with his violent qi.

Immediately afterwards, he took the ten masters with him, turned around and left without hesitation.

at the foot of the mountain.

Qinghua knelt down on one knee and said respectfully:

"Thank you, Patriarch, for coming out of customs and rescuing him."

"It's just why didn't you just destroy the view of the master of heaven?"

He didn't understand that even Qiu Laodao was not a one-shot enemy of his ancestors. Isn't it easy to destroy the view of heavenly masters?

"Next time you ask such an idiot question, you don't want to be the sect master."

The patriarch chandian gave Qinghua a cold look, and walked away without looking back.

A group of people returned directly to Zhonghai.

Inside the view of the celestial master.

A group of celestial masters spent a lot of effort to clean up the remaining Gu worms.

"My lord, are you alright?"

The crowd surrounded and looked at Qiu Laodao worriedly.

"No problem!"

Qiu Laodao shook his head, a little depressed.

His eyes became empty, and he murmured:

"I, the master of the temple, have really failed!"

The celestial masters who were watching wanted to persuade, but they didn't know how to speak.

"Guanzhu! Mr. Chen Boli, the head of Zhonghai City, came to pay a visit and said that it was arranged by Master Lin."

Just when everyone didn't know what to do, a disciple rushed to report.

heard the words.

Qiu Laodao was startled suddenly.

He quickly got up and ran out.

Chen Boli was standing at the gate, followed by several people. They carried the hospital bed, and the one lying on it was Mr. Chen.

"Are you the head of Zhonghai City?"

Qiu Laodao looked at Chen Boli, who was only in his twenties and thirties, and was a little astonished.

"it's me."

Chen Boli quickly explained the reason for his appearance.

Then he turned sideways and explained his purpose:

"Guanzhu Qiu, my father's body has been filled with resentful spirits, and his life is already hanging by a thread."

"Mr. Lin said that only the Temple of Heavenly Masters can expel resentful spirits, and please Lord Qiu, no matter what, save my father's life."

How dare old Taoist Qiu neglect the things that Lin Fan personally ordered?

He hurriedly arranged for his disciples to carry Mr. Chen inside.

At the same time, prepare the altar to exorcise the wraith.

"Monastery Master, you were seriously injured just now, and it's probably not appropriate to use the altar to expel the resentful spirits again."

Some celestial masters looked worried.

"No problem!"

Qiu Laodao waved his hand, urging everyone to hurry up.

A few minutes later, Mr. Chen was placed on a simple altar.

"Open Tianyuan, gather earth spirits, Taishang Laojun is as urgent as a law, help me get rid of the resentful spirits!"

His voice fell.

The three celestial masters behind him immediately drew amulets with blood.

The Pure Yang Blood Talisman was photographed at the four corners of the Fatai.

The resentful spirit in Chen Lao's body immediately became restless.

A wraith condensed in black mist seemed to be about to leave the body.

"Roar..."

The Wraith let out a low and angry howl, which was very penetrating.

But every time he was about to leave his body, he was pulled back into Old Chen's body.

Repeated several times, Chen Lao's breath has become weaker and weaker.

"Prestige talisman, get up!"

Qiu Laodao's complexion darkened, and he let out a big heck.

A golden streamer rose from the apse and fell into his palm in the blink of an eye.

"Guardian! Don't..."

A celestial master tried to dissuade.

Zhengyimeng Weifu talisman, and Qinghua's three-five-five evil male and female sword that Qinghua coaxed Qiu Laodao to mention at the beginning are all treasures left by the ancestors of Tianshiguan.

It's just that using these treasures has huge requirements on one's own strength.

But right now, Qiu Laodao has just been severely injured by the ancestor of Malnutrition, how can he control it?

"I don't care about that much anymore."

Qiu Laodao ignored it.

Because this is what Lin Fan told him, he must complete it.

I saw the mahogany sword across his palm, the prestige talisman was opened, and a talisman came into view.

"Requisitioning spirits and summoning energy, controlling mountains and rivers, cleaning up filthy qi, playing chapters and passing on the station, subduing evil spirits, killing goblins..."

Blood splattered from Qiu Laodao's palm, and a golden talisman that could cover the entire altar fell on Chen Lao's body.

Then there was an angry howl:

"Give it to me, get out!"

After doing all this, Qiu Laodao spat out a mouthful of old blood again.

Leaning limply to a corner of the altar.

He has done his best.

Whether it can be done or not depends on God's will.

"ah..."

The wraith's screams suddenly sounded.

A black mist broke through the golden talisman and ran around in the Tianshi temple.

"Take it... it!"

After Qiu Laodao left a word, he passed out immediately.

"Guardian..."

Several celestial masters immediately surrounded him.

On the altar, Chen Lao's complexion finally began to turn a little rosy.

A celestial master took the initiative to say: "Chen Shishou, your father is fine, the resentment has been eliminated, and the next thing is to rest in peace."

"Tianshi Temple is currently in troubled times, so we will not stay."

Before Chen Boli could reply, the other party had already hurried towards the apse.

The most important thing right now, of course, is the safety of the temple master.

"Hey! If it wasn't for that old hag from the Yu family, how could these things happen?"

Chen Boli felt more and more remorse at this moment.

He watched the backs of all the celestial masters carrying Qiu Laodao away, and bowed deeply.

"The head of the city! I think Guanzhu Qiu tried his best, probably because of Mr. Lin's face."

The secretary beside him suddenly spoke.

heard the words.

Chen Boli's eyes lit up immediately.

The view of heavenly masters stands aloof from the world, and only such an explanation can make sense of the reason Qiu Laodao desperately wanted to save people.

"Mr. Lin, you really look like a fairy!"

Chen Boli sighed with emotion.

The respect for Lin Fan in his heart undoubtedly went up to another level.

...

Zhonghai.

Cloud and mist mountain top.

The villa area on the side of the mountain is a place specially reserved by Haitongtian for the people of Gu Shenmen to live.

In the main hall.

The patriarch chandian personally touched his hands, and his green body has recovered to a seven or eighty-eight degree.

This feeling of surviving after a catastrophe made Qinghua feel happy and angry!