I Rely on Caution to Cultivate to Immortality Chapter 418: Come out

"I..."

Wu Shou's face can almost be described as pale. Wushou really didn't know about these news, he lived in the realm of Moxiu before, and Qi Ying would not tell him what happened in order not to shake Wushou. So this is really the first time he knows the current situation of Mingzhao Temple.

"No life..."

Seeing Wushou like this, Qi Ying couldn't help calling his name softly. At the same time, I was a little worried, Wushou wouldn't leave him just because he heard the bad news about Mingzhao Temple?

But with Qing Bofeng, a frightening monk in front of him, Qi Ying really didn't dare to say anything, and could only keep looking at Wushou with those moist eyes.

It's not that Wushou didn't feel Qi Ying's gaze, but at this moment, when he thought of the elders in Mingzhao Temple who treated him like his own, he felt uneasy ripples in his heart.

Closing his eyes slowly, Wushou silently recited a few Buddha's mantras. Then he bowed deeply in the direction of Mingzhao Temple.

"This disciple is not filial and cannot fulfill the duties that Mingzhao Temple disciples should do... All elders, forgive me."

Looking at Wushou's pale face, Qing Bofeng thought that he would change his mind, but he didn't expect to hear him say that in the end, and frowned immediately.

"Did you know that because of your incident, the elders of Mingzhao Temple were depressed and their cultivation stagnated, and the elders of Minghui even had demons and couldn't extricate themselves, and they were suppressed by the abbot of Mingzhao Temple under the nine-story pagoda?"

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Wu Shou's body trembled violently, as if his whole body had been hit hard by a heavy hammer, his energy and spirit were much weaker. Huanran couldn't bear to see this Buddhist monk who had saved him in such a state of embarrassment...

So she could only silently turn her face away.

On the other hand, Qi Ying, who seemed to feel Wushou's shake, immediately stretched out those bullying hands to cover Wushou's ears. She said softly, "Wushou, don't listen. You don't listen. He must be lying!"

"Presumptuous!"

The baby-faced monk was furious. If Patriarch Qing is the real leader of their Qing family, then Qing Bofeng is the spiritual symbol of their Qing family. Insulting Qing Bofeng is even more unacceptable than insulting the Qing family themselves!

What's more, this female demon cultivator has no eyesight at all. She is obviously a prisoner now, and she is so presumptuous, it is simply giving them a chance to kill her!

"You are a prisoner! How dare you insult our ancestors! Who gave you the courage?!"

So saying, the baby-faced monk couldn't help but look at Wushou quietly. Although Qing Bofeng could scold Wushou, his status as a Buddhist disciple and his outstanding talent still made young monks like them fearful. Even so, he is now very dissatisfied with this former Buddhist disciple.

Obviously I have a bright future, but I have to get involved with a female demon cultivator, I am really willing to fall!

Hearing what the baby-faced monk said, Qi Ying turned his head in an instant, staring at him with vicious eyes like a poisonous wolf. Looking at this resentful expression, if it wasn't for Qing Bofeng's presence at the scene, Qi Ying would rush over and kill him in the next moment!

"Presumptuous."

Qing Bofeng didn't yell, but just scolded softly, but the coercion that was heading towards Qi Ying instantly suppressed her breathless!

At this time, Qing Bofeng also had no idea of ​​persuading Wushou.

"Originally, the abbot of Mingzhao Temple hoped that I could persuade you, but now it seems that it's okay. Since you are willing to degenerate and get mixed up with the demon cultivator, naturally you don't want to be your Buddhist disciple. "

Looking at Wushou coldly, seeing that although Wushou was in grief, but still protecting the female demon cultivator, Qing Bofeng clenched the spirit sword in his hand, endured it again and again, but still did not make a move.

"Forget it. After all, you are a disciple of Mingzhao Temple. If you make a mistake, you should naturally be dealt with by the people of Mingzhao Temple. Since you are so unrepentant, I will bring you to Mingzhao Temple. It's up to my family to solve it!"

With a pale face, Wushou didn't say a word, because he knew that Qing Bofeng would not respond to what he said. Or maybe he was immersed in the grief of being implicated by the elders close to him, so Wushou fell into silence at the moment.

Qing Bofeng was barely satisfied, but turned his gaze to Qi Ying who was almost wrapped around Wushou's body, and his eyes suddenly narrowed!

"No life..."

Qi Ying is a demon cultivator, and his perception of danger is no worse than others. At this moment, he keenly sensed Qing Bofeng's dislike for him, and immediately hugged the only person on the scene who could and could be saved.

But Qing Bofeng has long been very impatient with this female demon cultivator, and he also knows that Qi Ying is used to putting on a show. , very ugly. Seeing her acting like this right now, he directly stretched out his hand and made a gesture of closing his five fingers, and Qi Ying was put into the universe in his sleeve without even humming.

"Senior Qing!"

Wu Shou subconsciously opened his mouth, but immediately reacted, seeing Shangqing Bofeng's impatient eyes, he immediately stopped subconsciously chasing after him.

Qing Bofeng glanced at him, no matter how much Mingzhao Temple stated that it would not care about Wushou, Wushou was a Buddhist disciple of Mingzhao Temple after all, and the appearance of the elders of Mingzhao Temple he saw before was not like that. It is really abandoning Mingzhao Temple.

So for this hot potato, he really can't put it in his sleeve. After all, although it can guide people, it cannot allow monks to absorb spiritual energy in it. If the spirit orifice is blocked over time, people will probably have problems. And this time back to Mingzhao Temple, he is not going to use the teleportation array. Since there are children from the Qing family here, he has to take them out to practice and practice.

As for the female demon cultivator stuffed into her sleeve, will something happen to her...

Why should he care about this?

If a demon cultivator who killed so many mortal monks falls into his hands, what kind of good life can he hope for?

As long as you don't die, you will be fine.

But Mingzhao Temple, this precious lump, really can't do this. However, Qing Bofeng didn't bother to pay attention to him, and turned around to look at Zhuang Xinyan and other Qing family children who were a little apprehensive, showing an expression of approval. Immediately let a few people who were worried about whether they would be scolded breathe a sigh of relief.

However, there is one more thing to do before Qing Bofeng talks to these Qing family children.

I saw him slowly looking towards the north~IndoMTL.com~ not angry but mighty.

"Come out."

The place was dead silent, Zhuang Xinyan and the others didn't find anything there, but how could Qing Bofeng talk nonsense, so they couldn't help but drew their weapons and went there quickly, preparing to kill the people who hid there catch.

"Wow."

Before they approached, a dark figure suddenly appeared in the place that should have been empty.

The moment they saw him, Zhuang Xinyan and the others were taken aback. Isn't this person the demon cultivator that he met with that vicious **** the street before?

Why is he following them?

Could it be to avenge that girl?

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but clenched their weapons tightly.