Yin and Yang Taoist Code

Chapter 32 A thief?

The Taoist priest led Li Chuyi all the way to the entrance of the Wuyang Tomb.

When they passed a corner and turned into a long, straight path, the Taoist priest suddenly raised his head and looked ahead.

"Huh? The leader is a beautiful woman!" The Taoist priest squinted his eyes and touched his chin.

When Li Chu heard this, he raised his head and followed the Taoist priest's gaze, but saw nothing. After calming down and raising his spirits, Li Chuyi used his yin-yang eyes to look again, and then he could barely see a few vague figures.

"I said Master, aren't my eyes Yin Yang Dao eyes? Why can't I see as clearly as you?"

The Taoist priest rolled his eyes: "Nonsense, how many years have I been practicing and how many years have you been practicing? The distance is too far, so it's good that you can see clearly. Just be content!"

Li Chuyi smiled, scratched his head and said, "Then what should we do? Ignore them and go straight over, or go back and take a detour somewhere else?"

The Taoist priest glared: "You coward, why are you taking a detour? I'm teaching you to be a low-key person, not to be a coward! We won't offend them, and I don't expect them to offend us. Ignore them and just leave!" "

"But what if they just provoke us?" Li Chuyi asked again.

"What to do? Kill the goose!" The Taoist priest had a domineering look on his face, and with a boost of magic power, the gourd under him suddenly moved a little faster, and moved forward to greet him with bursts of screams.

The two sides approached quickly and met each other not long after. Li Chuyi had already seen the person coming from the opposite side. As the Taoist said, the leader was a beautiful woman.

Just when Li Chuyi thought that the two sides were just passing each other without provoking each other, he saw the leading female monk in front of them turned around and blocked their way.

A cold light flashed in the Taoist priest's eyes, but there was a gentle smile on his face.

"Why is this beautiful young lady standing in front of us? Do you want to come to Pindao to tell you a fortune? No problem, Pindao can tell everything. You want to tell your marriage, career, and destiny? Or do you want to find Pindao to explain to you? Only Pindao understands horoscopes?"

Xue Qing frowned slightly as she looked at the Taoist priest who kept talking non-stop.

These people were none other than Xue Qing and the young disciples she had led for training.

The Taoist priest in front of me was a fat little man with a dumb look on his face, and he was talking non-stop when he came up. Although this kind of person made Xue Qing disgusted, she couldn't tell how much cultivation this Taoist priest had after just looking at him carefully for a long time.

In her opinion, Taoist priests are as ordinary as mortals. And she had a strange feeling, as if the Taoist priest didn't want her to see him, then she might not be able to see him even if the Taoist priest stood in front of his door. In addition, although the Taoist priest had a gentle smile on his face, she could clearly see the cold glint in his eyes when he looked at her just now. The cold glint made her hairs stand on end, and she felt a chill all over her body. Obviously, this Taoist priest is not as gentle as he appears.

This kind of person, even if he is not an old monster with advanced cultivation, is still a top master who has practiced the extremely unnatural concealment method. No matter what kind, she doesn't want to and doesn't dare to provoke them now.

Therefore, Xue Qing only frowned slightly, then bowed and saluted: "Senior, don't be surprised. It is indeed rude for me to stop you here, but it is indeed out of necessity."

After finishing speaking, he opened his mouth to explain without waiting for the Taoist priest to speak.

It turned out that at the entrance of the Wuyang Tomb, a huge melee broke out between the monks and the Dayan King's army. The monks, regardless of good or evil demons, united and charged several times but failed to break through Dayan's army. Instead, they were defeated by the Dayan King's army who cooperated with each other tacitly.

Feng Qingshan, Jiang Sheng and other leading monks all understood the problem.

The number of monks was not as large as that of King Dayan's army, but they were divided several times by the lion generals, and the remaining monks were no more than a thousand. These monks come from all over the world, and many of them have grudges in the world. They were forced by the Dayan King's army to temporarily unite. Although they no longer took action on the spot, they were still constantly on guard against each other.

This is an unsolvable problem. Even Feng Qingshan and Jiang Sheng cannot do it, let alone others.

In addition, the Dayan King's army was a regular army of the Dayan Dynasty, led by lion generals. After years of training, they not only cooperated with each other tacitly, and were well-organized in their advance and retreat, but these sergeants were also proficient in various battle formations. Therefore, although many of the silver-armored sergeants may not be as good as most of the monks present individually, when they formed a battle formation and cooperated, they defeated the monks one after another and suffered miserably.

Feng Qingshan and others knew that if the fight continued like this, the only outcome would be annihilation of the entire army. The only way now is to use force to break the law and use absolute combat power to open a gap in the Dayan army, allowing everyone to escape. And this absolute combat power comes from some of the ancestors and monsters who came to Wuyang Tomb this time. Because of their profound skills, these people penetrated into the Wuyang Tomb much deeper than anyone else. In the past, these people were also the last ones to return during the seven days since the Wuyang Tomb was opened.

Therefore, Feng Qingshan and others immediately recruited their respective tribes and ordered the monks to break up into pieces and retreat into the Wuyang Tomb for the time being.

There are two reasons for this. The first is to disperse the crowd, so that the pursuers of the Dayan King's army are also forced to divide their forces, thereby breaking their battle formation. In this way, even if they are chased by the pursuers, even if the monks cannot fight in the small battle formation formed by the silver-armored sergeant after dividing the troops, they will still have the ability to escape again; secondly, after the crowd disperses, it spreads in various areas of the Wuyang Tomb. Looking for some old monsters who haven't returned from treasure hunting. Once found, explain the situation to these people as soon as possible and ask for their assistance.

Feng Qingshan repeatedly told everyone to let these people know that this time the Dayan Dynasty was targeting all of them, and no one could escape. In this case, if these ancestors and old monsters are willing to help and unite everyone to kill them, it will be a win-win situation; if these people believe in their own abilities and are unwilling to unite everyone, then they will not force it and let them do it on their own. Just leave.

Because, no matter what these old monsters decide, they still have to go out. As long as they want to go out, they will conflict with the Dayan King's army. Those who are willing to help, unite everyone, and work together to fight for a chance of survival; those who are unwilling to help, it doesn't matter, just treat them as death squads that consume the Dayan King's army.

In addition, Feng Qingshan and others also agreed with the monks that three days later, that is, one day before the closure of the Wuyang Tomb, they would regroup at the entrance for a last-ditch effort.

After hearing what Xue Qing said, Li Chuyi was stunned.

Darling, what the Taoist priest said is true. How many stupid geese will die?

The Taoist priest looked indifferent, just looking at Xue Qing's beautiful face with shining eyes, and Xue Qing's fair and tender face turned a light pink.

"Why is this Taoist like this? He's not a thief who picks flowers, is he?"

Xue Qing was wary and avoided the "scorching" gaze of the Taoist priest. She lowered her pretty face slightly and said again: "Senior, I know that I know that you may be a profound person and don't care about the Dayan Dynasty's army. However, I would like to remind you. Senior, according to the speculations of the two seniors Xue Tu and Gui Shi from the Evil Baisheng Pavilion, the Tiangang Thunder Control Formation has been deployed outside the tomb gate. I think you know the power of this formation, even you. You took your disciple through the obstruction of the army at the door, but under the Tiangang Thunder Formation, even if it is a simplified version, I think you may be able to leave safely, but your disciple may be... .”

Hearing the words "Tiangang Royal Thunder Formation", the Taoist priest who had just looked lewd suddenly changed his expression and blurted out: "Impossible!"

After saying that, the Taoist priest's face became solemn, he looked at Xue Qing and the others carefully, then closed his eyes slightly, started counting with his fingers, moved his lips slightly, and muttered something.

Several young people behind Xue Qing looked at each other in confusion when they saw the lustful Taoist priest suddenly telling fortunes with a serious look on his face. They couldn't help but have the strange feeling in their hearts that they had met a charlatan.

When Xue Qing saw the Taoist priest suddenly acting like this, she suddenly frowned and felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity in her heart. He frowned and looked at the Taoist priest carefully, and the feeling of familiarity became stronger and stronger.

Suddenly, Xue Qing's face was stunned, and she looked at the Taoist priest with a horrified expression. After being horrified, her usually cold and pretty face turned into a warm and intense joy like the scorching sun at noon. Blinking and looking at the Taoist priest carefully for a long time, Xue Qing's face became more and more joyful. Even the young disciples behind him gradually felt the joy radiating from Xue Qing's body, which made the few behind her The disciples who were used to her always being cold and indifferent were shocked.

Could it be that this Taoist priest is really a thief who picks flowers? Or is he a master among masters among thieves? Even Senior Uncle Xue Qing, who was always cold-faced and repulsive and thousands of miles away, fell into their trap unknowingly? Could it be that what the Taoist priest was calculating was not the method of deriving his life, but some obscene curse?

Xiaoyu, in particular, looked at Xueqing with a strange look, then at the Taoist priest, and finally looked at the idiot-looking Li Chuyi next to the Taoist priest with a wary look.

"This little fat guy has a look of dementia on his face. He's probably just faking it. He's probably just like his master, he's a slut!"

Seeing Li Chuyi turning his dull face to look at him, blinking at himself with his eyes that seemed dull but contained an inexplicable light, Xiao Yu even took a few steps back, with a wary look on his face, and his suspicions about himself became more and more intense. affim.

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