(God's Perspective)

The cold wind at night was blowing with a biting feeling, and Dai Mingcheng followed the Taoist who watched the Youyou in a little fear.

After losing Mo Langqin, Deming Cheng found that this Taoist who watched the tour not only gave people a feeling of oppression, but also didn't like people to approach him.

The Taoist who watched the tour brought Deming Cheng to a remote glade in the forest.

The fish monsters I met along the way were wiped out by Taoist Guanyou. It was difficult to find such a quiet place.

When Danming Cheng was about to rest and sit down, the Taoist Guanyou made a sound first.

"Since you two have come, don't you come out and say hello to your teacher?"

When Deming Cheng heard the Taoist Guanyou talk, he hurriedly looked around to see if there was anyone.

After the Taoist Guanyou finished speaking, two people came over from the dark place in the forest.

The moon emerged from the clouds and shone on the ground. The moonlight was white and the atmosphere seemed particularly cold.

The cold wind blew the leaves and rustled.

Deming Cheng looked at the two people walking over at about the same age as him, and they were already middle-aged uncles.

However, one is indeed more handsome, while the other is a little worse, and is shorter than the handsome one.

Not long ago, Deming Cheng had only clarified eighteen years ago. When he was leaving Xunmen's basement, he wanted to end his life at all times. Not to mention remembering the years.

Mo Langqin told him that it had been 18 years since he was locked up from the search door to the time he was out. Deming Cheng never understood how Mo Langqin knew.

Sometimes his face will blur his age.

Dai Mingcheng is a descendant of the De family, and there is one-quarter of the blood of the demon in his body. After the sudden explosion in the Dejia Village, the Taoist who was the God-Eye of the Elder Xunmen grabbed him and tried the medicine while holding him and using his blood to refine the pills.

The lives of demons are longer than those of ordinary people, and their appearance is not as fast as that of ordinary people.

The two people who were walking past were also dressed as Taoist priests. It seemed that they had any resentment with this Taoist Guanyou. I just heard him Taoist Guanyou say what he was a teacher... But...

Dai Mingcheng looked at the neck of Taoist Guanyou. His hands were not like an old man, nor his voice was like an old man.

If the Taoist Guanyou is really the master of these two, it would be a bit amazing.

"The disciple has met the master."

"I have met the master!"

The handsome Taoist priest is Taoist Qianqiurong, and the other is Taoist Du Jing.

Taoist Master Qianqiurong bowed and bowed, and Taoist Master Du Jing threw the whisk on his arm and bowed.

"Which you came to the Spiritual Realm Road?"

The Taoist Guanyou took off his black cloak, and his black hair spread out and fluttered with the wind.

"I have calculated that there will be two people to stop me from my plan. It turns out that it is you two..." Taoist Guanyou sighed, "I think you should not waste your energy."

"Master, although we owe a favor to the Spirit Realm, Du Jing and I will never do anything to deceive our masters and destroy our ancestors. Even if we are asked to betray our faith and be ungrateful, you are our master and will be your father for life. We feel that we will not touch our master. My junior brother and I have only one thing to ask you for your master..."

Qian Qiurong was very respectful, "I would like to ask the master to bypass Junior Brother Chenfeng."

Du Jing said nothing, and he saluted to the Taoist who watched the tour without moving.

"Do you don't say anything and plead for mercy? Well, don't worry, your teacher won't blame Chen Feng. It's just you two..."

In an instant, the Taoist who watched the tour rushed behind Qianqiurong and Du Jing.

Du Jing fell to the ground in response.

"Du Jing!" Qian Qiurong wanted to speak out, while he felt that the center he had lost was about to fall to the ground. His power seemed to be pulled away in an instant.

Dai Mingcheng didn't react at first. It was not until he saw Du Jing falling to the ground that he noticed that Qian Qiurong was about to fall to the ground. Dai Mingcheng hurriedly ran over to support Qian Qiurong.

"Master..." Qian Qiurong looked incredible, "We obviously..."

"If you don't want to show someone who puts your teacher in danger, you may not be able to do anything. You have told you why you only accept two disciples every hundred years."

Qianqiurong struggled to support her body and sat down with the help of Deming Cheng.

"It is safest to keep the most dangerous ones by your side... Two people with high magic power will appear in the master's life to stop you, and..."

Qian Qiurong's heart suddenly stopped halfway through his words. The sudden fright made Qian Qiurong sweat profusely.

"And two people here will kill the master..." Taoist Guanyou touched his mask with his hand, "Everything that would cause danger must be erased. Qiu Rong, you and Chen Feng are both smart. Chen Feng suddenly stopped practicing because he discovered the purpose of being a master..."

"Master, are you..." Qian Qiurong understood instantly why Yun Chenfeng would rather not have magic power than rescue the Demon Bead. Chen Feng was not only for the Demon Bead for himself, but also for him Qian Qiurong.

"You guessed it, I am a teacher just to cultivate two of the most powerful people and then destroy them before posing a threat..." Taoist Guanyou turned around and looked at Qian Qiurong, "It was a pity that Yun Chenfeng was, he shouldn't have come out to stop him."

"Then is the master going to kill Du Jing and me now?" Qian Qiurong frowned and looked at the Taoist Guanyou, "As long as we two die, can you let Chen Feng go?"

"Why did my master kill you? Do you think you are the strongest?" Taoist Guanyou clenched his fists, "If Yun Chenfeng had not given up practicing Taoism twenty years ago, you and him would be the strongest Taoist immortal on the entire continent. In this way, the master will be safe for a hundred years, and the master will not have to find any elixirs to maintain his life!"

Taoist Guanyou turned his body over and turned his back to Qianqiurong, "This time I will teach you a lesson. I will live your ordinary life in the past when my magic power has not been restored! As for Yun Chenfeng, if he still remembers the agreement between his masters, when he brought the magic beads back intact, he would really spare his life. Otherwise, you will just wait to collect the corpse for your junior brother."

"Master..." Qian Qiurong couldn't bear it, why did the master become like this?

"My disciples of Taoist Guanyou will not deceive the master and destroy the ancestors, but Taoist Guanyou is not such a person. For the purpose of being a teacher, you are just chess pieces in this chessboard in the heaven and earth. If you lose your value, don't be a teacher."

The cold tone directly pierced Qianqiurong's heart. Qianqiurong lost consciousness in disappointment, so Mingcheng had to stay and find a place to take care of Qianqiurong and Du Jing.

Only then did Deming Cheng remember who the Taoist Guanyou in front of him was? He was the young man next to the old man who was delivering Nuoer back then.

He also remembered Mo Langqin, back then! Eighteen years ago, the day when he and Nuoer's son were born, the person who instilled black air in their son.

The old doctor at that time was named Jian Shuhe. He took care of Nuoer. He still remembered that his child had green gray hair like Nuoer...

The Taoist who watched the tour in front of him was a cheerful boy at that time. Daming Cheng still remembers his name...

"Black clothes, take care of them."
Chapter completed!