The domineering president fell in love with the horrified me

At this moment, even the usually calm Prince Zhao Si couldn't stand it anymore. He just wanted to stand up and teach this ignorant guy a lesson, but he was shocked to find that the Taoist friend had used such an evil method. Looking at the scene where the two of them were drinking tea together just now, Prince Zhao Si was so angry that his face turned blue, and he wanted to rush up and punch him immediately.

However, before Prince Zhao Si could make a move, an immortal on the field had already made his move.

"Bang——" With a loud bang, the soul of the Taoist boy, which was about to be extracted from Xiuying's body, was suddenly hit by a powerful immortal force. Long Batian was concentrating on collecting Xiuying's soul, but he did not expect to encounter a sudden attack and was knocked back.

An old man with white hair and beard, wearing a Taoist robe and holding a whisk, glared at Long Batian. He waved his hand gently, and the unconscious Taoist boy immediately woke up. The old man was puzzled. He was only away for a moment, how could anyone dare to attack his new disciple? He was really bold. I don't know how Zhao Xiange let such a monster in.

Long Batian watched the Taoist boy disappear without a trace, and stared at the old man with a gloomy face, "Who exactly are you? I almost succeeded!"

"You monster, how dare you destroy my Nine Heavens Pill Thunder Formation and bully my disciple? You simply don't take Taishang Laojun seriously!" The old man waved his whisk, and the Taoist boy immediately woke up. Seeing his master, he pointed at Long Batian with tears in his eyes.

"I was clearly looking at the alchemy furnace seriously and wasn't sleeping at all!" said the Taoist boy aggrievedly.

"That wretched man suddenly ran over to me and hugged me, saying he wanted to love me! Master! I was really scared!"

The old man listened to the Taoist boy's complaints and became more and more angry. Finally, the Taoist boy simply pointed at his own arm and skin, and also pointed at Long Batian beside him...

"Feather duster?" Long Batian looked at the snow-white whisk and was secretly surprised. It turned out that this was an extremely powerful magical weapon that could stabilize the Taoist boy's soul. It seemed that this old man was not an ordinary person.

"Laojun, let me deal with him! I was the one who led him here!" Prince Zhao Si said with a guilty look on his face. If Laojun hadn't arrived in time, the Taoist boy would have been killed. If I had known that this man was so vicious, I should have slapped him to death. Why waste my breath and energy entangled with him?

Laojun looked at Long Batian carefully, "Corpse-reincarnated immortal? From the mortal world?" Then he nodded repeatedly, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help laughing, "God really helps me! I was worried about the lack of an elixir, and now I have encountered a corpse-reincarnated immortal that is rarely seen in a thousand years. I am so lucky today! And it's a demon immortal, just right for refining elixirs." The old man seemed extremely excited!

"Let me do it!" Prince Zhao Si sighed. As a god, he should take saving the common people as his responsibility. If you encounter a demon god that can strip the soul of others, no matter how strong the opponent is, everyone can attack him. Therefore, Laojun decided to capture Long Batian and refine him into a pill.

"Prince Zhao Si, then it depends on your performance!" Laojun did not intend to take action himself. After all, this was the territory of Zhao Xian Pavilion. Since the incident was caused by Prince Zhao Si, it was natural for Prince Zhao Si to solve it himself. He had already taken the initiative to ask for a fight.