"Naturally think about it."

At this moment, Daoist Master Cimei stood with his back to Ye Fan and Uncle Jiu, giving off a desolate and chilly posture.

The two of them felt a deep sense of admiration in their hearts.

In order to slay demons and demons, the kind-browed Taoist priest has gone to the extreme.

Uncle Jiu and Ye Fan were silent for a long time before slowly nodding their heads, deciding to fulfill the righteousness of the kind-browed priest!

Chapter 653 Prepared, the last words of kind eyebrows!

Seeing Ye Fan and Uncle Jiu nodding in agreement, Taoist Master Cimei slowly raised his hand and walked out of the room with a salute.

Looking at the closed wooden door, Ye Fan sighed softly: "This is the real compassion!"

There are many people in the Taoist sect who have strong cultivation bases.

For example, in the big sects of Maoshan, there are strong immortal masters, and there are even strong masters above immortal masters.

As long as one or two people are dispatched, Fei Zang can be easily suppressed.

However, these sects did not send strong men at all, and even recalled their true disciples.

"Hey, for the sake of self-interest, the various sects don't care about flying stiff!"

Uncle Ninth sighed pointedly.

He still vaguely knows some details, the catastrophe is coming, everyone wants to preserve their strength, so that their sect can leap into the dragon's gate in the catastrophe.

If it hadn't been for this Flying Zombie really becoming a climate, harming the roots of the various sects and destroying their plans, otherwise they would not have made a full-scale attack.

But when flying stiff becomes a climate, can the various sects really hold it back?

In the final analysis, mortals are like ants, and they are not taken seriously by these big sects at all.

Therefore, in a world full of demons and wars, there are so many people who want to cultivate to become immortals and gods. Even if they fall into the way of demons, many people will not hesitate.

Even Ye Fan, if it wasn't for the system, he would not take the risk to intervene in the matter of flying zombies if he could get a lot of merit and rewards by killing them.

The immortal way is ruthless, and the Taoist heart is like iron.

But it cannot be denied that these Taoist masters, without them, this world might have been occupied by monsters long ago, and it would be even more difficult for mortals to survive.

From this level, it is really hard to say whether these Taoist sects are right or wrong.

As night fell, the entire Qingquan County was completely quiet.

At the request of Taoist Master Cimei, the wind, rain, thunder and lightning took the bride out of the city overnight and rushed back to Maoshan.

Daoist Cimei sat cross-legged on a built altar, quietly waiting for the moonlight to fall.

Around the altar, there are dense spells engraved and engraved, and these spells are exuding a faint light, overflowing with a sense of righteousness.

Ye Fan and Uncle Jiu stood silently on the edge of the altar, secretly circulating their true energy and mana.

"Ready?"

The kind-browed Taoist priest looked at the spells around him and asked.

"Okay." Uncle Jiu pondered, his face couldn't bear to say: "What is the last word of Uncle Shi?"

"I have to trouble Nephew Lin to send my ashes back to Maoshan."

The night wind was blowing, and the clothes of the kind-browed Taoist priest fluttered gently, and he had a free and easy smile on his face.

Ninth Uncle is not a hypocritical person, so in the face of life and death matters, he can barely handle it.

The kind-browed Taoist priest was even more indifferent, as if the imminent death would not bring him a unilateral burden.

It seems that the mouth is not talking about life and death, but an ordinary farewell.

"The moon has risen."

Looking at the moon slowly rising in the void, Ye Fan interjected inappropriately.

The kind-browed Taoist priest nodded heavily, then closed his eyes immediately, and danced his hands in front of his chest like butterflies.

Moreover, Daoist Cimei took the initiative to let go of his mind, and was basically defenseless.

The purpose is to make it easier for Uncle Jiu and Ye Fan to make a move later.

Not long after, the jade rabbit broke through the dark cloud and came out.

The faint moonlight fell on Daoist Cimei, and he seemed to be asleep, with his hands hanging limply on his legs.

At this moment, his breathing also stopped.

After a while, a strange and evil aura emanated from the body of the kind-browed Taoist priest.

The bloody light was flickering around Daoist Cimei's body, those eyes that were supposed to be full of compassion now exuded a bloodthirsty and tyrannical bloodlight, as if a hungry wolf was about to break free from his body.

Chapter 654 Desperate to become a mission, destroy Feizoom!

This look is full of fox-like cunning, as if swearing that his conspiracy will succeed.

However, when the other party saw Ye Fan and Uncle Jiu, the cunning in his eyes suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by shock.

"Are you surprised, surprised or not?"

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