The metaphysics princess fortune-telling spirit, the abstinent and cruel king is addicted to pets

There is no shame or regret on the faces of the Penglai Island disciples. "The reward order has been issued, but you still dare to fool us here. If you don't take us seriously, you are seeking death!"

"That's right, just killing your son is already too broad. If you still dare to scream, I will reunite your family!"

"Hmph, it's really troublesome to attack people like you who don't have spiritual power, and your cultivation level will be compromised."

Their faces were full of disdain.

The neighbor looked at the family of three and smiled proudly, "It's true of you. Since you want your son to be successful and join a big sect, you actually take in the monk on the reward order. Your son can't be saved, so you should have another one. .”

The couple was devastated.

But they also hope that Shandu can take advantage of this short time to escape from here.

This is also my son's wish.

But the door of the house was opened from the inside.

Shandu was weak and pale. He had to hold the door frame with one hand to steady himself.

There was nothing he could do, his internal injuries were really serious.

"Master!" The couple burst into tears, "You...you should go."

Shandu's voice was very soft: "You treat and take in the young monk. How can the young monk leave at this time?"

He glanced at the young man, took out a high-grade elixir and threw it over: "Hurry and take it for him."

But when the Penglai disciples saw it, they casually intercepted the high-grade elixir and held it in their hands.

"It's actually a top-grade healing pill!" The disciple said happily, "Shandu, haven't you monks from the Holy Buddha Sect always been very poor? You still have such a good thing hidden!"

Shandu was angry and anxious: "You and I should not commit murder as we practice! The young monk will go back with you, and ask several donors to return the pills in large quantities!"

He would never let the boy die because of him.

When the Penglai Island disciples saw his frail appearance, they felt no fear at all.

Instead they burst into laughter.

One of them said: "Master Shandu is really kind, but if you want us to return the elixir, you have to show your sincerity, right?"

Another person said: "Yes, we have never seen Ci Nian's disciples kneel down."

The disciples of Cinian are more noble and tough-minded than the other. Because they often do good deeds without receiving benefits, the people in the world of immortality have a high opinion of them.

On the contrary, disciples from other sects are easily looked down upon.

This is still private, they don't have to care.

But the most disgusting thing about these monks Shandu is that it hinders them from earning resources and spiritual stones!

Therefore, now that they have the opportunity to teach and humiliate this thorn in their side, they will naturally not miss the opportunity!

Shan Du's eyes turned red.

The couple both shook their heads at him: "Master, don't..."

Shandu simply closed his eyes.

thump!
Get down on your knees!

His face and lips were paler.

"Please, return the elixir and save the child."

Even when he was kneeling, his back was still straight.

The Penglai Island disciples looked at each other and suddenly burst into laughter:

"He really fell to his knees!"

"The eldest disciple under Ci Nian actually knelt down on our knees!"

"Hahaha--"

Shandu endured the humiliation and looked up at them, "Please return the elixir!"

The sound was almost squeezed out from between the teeth.

His body was shaking slightly, and it was obvious that he was quite angry.

"No!" said the disciple in front, still laughing, "We are not fools, how can we return it?"

Shan Du's eyes were filled with disbelief.

He clenched his fists, "You... break your word!"

"Tsk, tsk, we didn't promise anything." The disciples from Penglai Island suddenly turned their backs on each other.After watching the good show, they felt happy and were about to go over and capture Shan Du.

But Shandu's anger has reached its extreme.

"As a shameless person, he has no right to remain in this world!"

He was still kneeling, but he shot out a fierce Buddha palm.

The Buddha's light spreads everywhere.

The disciples on Penglai Island did not expect that Shan Du was dying and still had such spiritual power.

Their faces changed with fear, and they quickly gathered together to resist this Buddha's palm.

But Shandu's full blow was not something that little minions like them could stop.

In the blink of an eye, they were all slapped away by the Buddha's palm and fell heavily to the ground.

Except for those who had just entered the golden elixir stage, all the other disciples died.

But the disciple at the golden elixir stage was no better. He vomited blood and couldn't get up at all.

When the neighbors saw this, they ran away quickly.

Shan Du also collapsed on the ground, vomiting blood.

Although he stopped them, he also used his last spiritual power, and he would not be able to survive for long.

"Go quickly..." Shan Du's eyes signaled, telling them to grab the pill quickly.

The man had to be brave enough to pick up the pill from the dead disciple's hand.

But he didn't send it to his son.

He brought the elixir to Shan Du's mouth, "Master, take it quickly."

"No, little monk... I can't take it, little monk. Please give it to your son as soon as possible." Shandu said with difficulty.

"My son...he would rather you live."

"But little monk... the oil has run out and the lamp has dried up. It would be a waste to take this elixir."

The man hesitated for a while after hearing this.

Just as he was about to send it to his son, an elder from Penglai Island came with a sword.

As soon as the Jindan disciple saw the person, he shouted with great excitement: "Master! You are finally here!"

This was the elder who had talked back to Sima Xin before. Although he was demoted to a second-class elder, his strength was superior.

His name is Zhang Dan.

Seeing his disciples dying and being injured, he was so angry that his face turned livid.

"I'm usually very strict with you and teach you with all my heart. I didn't expect that each of you can't hold up a wall with mud, and you can't even beat an injured monk!"

The Jindan disciples lowered their heads and did not dare to say anything.

How could his master teach so painstakingly? The dirty work was clearly done by them, while the master enjoyed the fruits of his labor and concentrated on his cultivation.

He was very talented and was able to break through to the golden elixir stage.

If you really count on bills, you will not make any progress in your life.

Zhang Dan was too lazy to teach his disciple any more. He turned slightly and said to Shan Du, "You'd better take this pill. If not, I won't be able to explain it to you if I bring a dead body back."

In fact, this high-quality healing pill can bring Shan Du's breath away.

However, these monks are all stubborn and would rather die than others. They are really stupid.

"No..." Shandu refused.

He knew what would happen to him after he was captured.

He didn't want to drag down Master and Nanli Donor.

Zhang Shan had expected this.

He turned and looked sideways at the couple, and said slowly: "Shandu, if you don't take it, I will kill them."

High-grade elixirs are very rare, and he doesn't want to waste his elixirs.

Shan Du glared at Zhang Dan and gritted his teeth: "No wonder they are so shameless. It turns out... they learned from your master." (End of Chapter)