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Chapter 155: Righteous and Evil (Seeking Month 2/3)

After the darkness faded, David slowly came to his senses. He felt that he was about to die at any time just now in the darkness.

It was like countless people walking beside him and whispering in his ears.

However, he couldn't move.

I can only let it go.

Fortunately, the darkness faded.

David touched his chest, and he could feel his heart beating wildly, and adrenaline was injecting into his blood.

But he just likes this feeling.

The feeling of the brink of crisis between life and death.

David felt good, but Japanese soldiers felt bad.

He was kneeling on the ground blankly, his eyes were dull, as if his whole life was already desperate, and he was finally whispering to himself:

"No, no, I don't."

Now he felt why he didn't die when he was on the ancient warship and had to come back and suffer?

It's a sin!

On the other side, the Ming Dynasty extraordinary man with a white mysterious mask was looking at the airtight darkness in the cabin, as if thinking about who the group of people who had just entered it was.

"Do they know us?" Lin Qingshengdao, wearing a white mask.

Daoyi shook his head and said, "They don't know us, they know the Ming Dynasty."

"Eight hundred years ago, we fought side by side after all, and everyone at that time knew the Ming Dynasty."

Daoyi did not speak too much in the war eight hundred years ago, but quickly changed the topic:

"There are three strange places in this place, the dark sea, the scarlet blood mist and the cabin. We may need to go in and take a look."

"Give me a reason." Lin Qingsheng said.

Dao Yi pointed to the cabin in the distance and said, "This was the expeditionary army of the Yuan Dynasty back then. According to the customs of the Yuan Dynasty, since they had no background, they liked to carry many good things with them, such as medicinal materials, magic tools, strange objects, practice Taoism, etc., which are very useful to us."

Daoyi gently stepped on the deck under his feet and said, "This is a treasure left by a group of dead people to people of this era."

At this time, the camera was straight at the extraordinary people of the Ming Dynasty and recorded this passage.

In an instant, the barrage rolled quickly.

"That means..."

"Wow! It seems like I'm going to explore the Yellow Sea. Maybe I'll find the pill left by the powerful, and I'll have the qualifications to practice Taoism."

"The girl upstairs raised her head and said it again when she looked at the Japanese soldier in front of you."

"Japanese soldiers: A group of mortals, are you Wat in your head? Didn't you see my tears? That's all the water that entered my head before I entered here."

"A person who uses his own life to warn future generations."

………

At this moment, a blue light suddenly lit up in the dark cabin, and the fire swayed and gradually moved closer from a distance, as if the ghost fire in the dark was gradually about to walk out of the darkness.

Everyone stopped talking for a moment and turned their heads to look at the change in the darkness.

The dark green light soon appeared at the door of the cabin.

"I haven't seen you for a long time."

Bujie, who was stained with blood on his white clothes, walked out of the dark cabin with Yisu and Qiao Yuanshan. He slowly exhaled and blew out the light with a bronze lamp, and said with a faint smile.

"The white-clothed demon monk doesn't have any precepts?" Daoyi recognized the person in front of him at a glance.

"I don't want to, senior, I know that I am an incompetent junior." Bujie said with a smile.

Daoyi said: "You were qualified to inherit the Zen mantle back then, but suddenly you rebel from Zen. This incident was not a trivial matter even in that year."

"Senior, praise me."

Bujie smiled and said, "If the senior has nothing to do, the monk will say goodbye here."

"Wait, the one behind you looks kind-looking!"

Daoyi suddenly stopped the monk in white who was about to leave.

The white-clothed monk Bujie glanced at Qiao Yuanshan behind him and said, "This is a master of Quanzhen Sect. I came here to get the essence and blood left by the Yuan soldiers. I just protected him on this ship."

"Is that true?" Daoyi looked at Qiao Yuanshan.

It seems that if Qiao Yuanshan said no, Daoyi would immediately take action and capture the monk in white in front of him.

Although the monk in white-clothed Wu Jie was in a state of practicing Qi and returning to the spirit, he had just entered the first place and had not been able to achieve Daoyi for many years.

What's more, the monk Bujie in front of him was obviously injured.

This is even more no match for Daoyi.

The monk Bujie in white glanced at the boy beside him again and thought to himself, what is this? For such a guy, you guys come to settle the score with me one by one?

Qiao Yuanshan also looked at the monk in white. He had to admit that even though this monk was not a good person, there was indeed no problem what he said.

You must repay others' favors.

"Yes!"

He looked at Qiao Yuanshan and nodded, nodded, looked at Bujie in surprise, and then said, "Have you ever found the essence and blood?"

"Never!" Qiao Yuanshan shook his head, and Bujie also helped him find it, but there were many strange things in the cabin, but there was really no essence or blood.

After hearing this, Daoyi reached out and touched the void. The blood of the inexplicable creatures on the ground instantly broke off the deck and gathered into a ball of blood in the air.

He took out a jade bottle, and blood instantly flowed into the jade bottle.

Daoyi threw the jade bottle and fell into Qiao Yuanshan's hands.

"The blood on this deck is the essence and blood. Since you want it, I will give it to you."

Qiao Yuanshan was stunned when he looked at the jade bottle in his hand. Now he got it?

"I'm so embarrassed."

Daoyi shook his head and said, "It's okay, go back and take me to say hello to Master Quanzhen and your two uncles."

Qiao Yuanshan hesitated for a moment, took out a bottle of Pure Yang Dan from his sleeve and said:

"So, senior, I'll give you a bottle of Pure Yang Dan, which is considered as a cheaper one for me."

Daoyi was surprised and said, "This pure yang pill is not easy to refine, you actually have it."

"Gived by my uncle," Qiao Yuanshan said.

"That's fine."

Daoyi did not refuse, turned to look at the white-clothed monk Bujie and said, "Since you are going out, take Qiao Yuanshan out together. If something goes wrong with him, I will definitely capture you to the Taiyi Mountain to apologize."

"Senior, what should I do?" the monk in white bowed and said.

He is now in a hurry to go out to find the black Gu master to unlock Liuli, but he doesn't want to stay here for more.

Besides, the kid around him is a living ancestor, and he will never kill this kid.

Standing behind the monk in white, Yi Su lowered his body, leaned his red lips against his ears and whispered: "I believe what you say now. The best in the world is indeed the best."

"Even his disciples and grandchildren are enough to rely on his name to circulate both good and evil."

At this moment, Yi Su also understood the terror of the world's number one. When both good and evil had to give him face, he had already opened a huge gap behind him.

Under such circumstances, there are no vain men under the reputation.
Chapter completed!
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