Chapter two hundred and sixteen hot potato
Under the expectant gazes of these black-robed men, Ao Lang thought over and over again, and finally agreed to Master Tailin's request to detoxify these black-robed men.
As for their whereabouts, leave them to whoever mentioned them!
Master Tailin's face turned green, he looked at Ao Lang in disbelief, and said: "Senior, shouldn't these people be brought back to the Dragon Palace and handed over to the major sects for disposal? What will they do to the juniors?"
Ao Lang pointed at him and said: "You are thinking too well. These people are a hot potato now. Who wants to take over? Since you are the one who saved their lives, who will take over if you don't take over?"
Master Tailin had a bitter look on his face. He turned back to look at his comrades, only to see everyone's avoidant eyes. He looked at the blank faces again, and finally nodded helplessly.
Since he agreed, he was not going to go back on his words, so he waved his hand and said: "Since you have fallen into my hands, you must be obedient. Once you get there, I will arrange a place for you."
After saying that, he took the lead and got up and flew towards the Xianxia faction. Fairy Yaoguang hurriedly caught up with her.
The monks at the rear looked at me and I looked at you, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.
If these black robes fell into their hands, they would have to be on guard at all times, which would be a hot potato.
I don't know how Tailin will treat these black-robed men when he arrives, and everyone is a little curious.
Yue Chen had just finished a round of practice when he heard noise coming from outside the door. He listened intently and realized that it was his master and others who had turned around.
He knocked on the yellow gourd on his waist and called out Ao Lin.
Ao Lin, dressed in colorful fairy clothes, appeared gracefully. She smiled coquettishly and said, "Why are you calling me? But Master Tai Lin is back?"
Yue Chen nodded, pulled her and walked out.
Ao Lin was a little shy and struggled to free her arm, but when she couldn't get it away, she let him go.
When the two of them walked out of the door, they were shocked by the sight in front of them.
He saw his master, Master Tailin, leading a neat team of men in black robes, standing in front of his quiet room.
These men in black robes all looked dull, like zombies, and Ao Lin was so frightened that she hid behind Yue Chen.
Yue Chen looked at his master with black lines on his head and said speechlessly: "Master, what are you trying to do?"
Master Tailin coughed and pretended to be profound: "Isn't it because you don't have any guards around you, so I'm sending you a team? Don't talk nonsense, it's important to accept it quickly!"
After saying that, he flashed and disappeared among the mountains in an instant.
Yue Chen almost laughed out loud at his master. This was a hot potato thrown to him.
I don’t know where Master got the confidence that he could subdue these men in black robes whose realm was much higher than him.
However, the master has something to do, and the disciple will do his best.
Yue Chen had no choice but to sacrifice the Nine Turns of Heaven pot, put these people into the gourd, and cook them before talking about anything else.
Inside the Nine-turn Qiankun Pot, Calabash Boy was refining elixirs, looking at a group of men in black robes falling to the ground like dumplings.
Judging from their appearance, Calabash Boy guessed the origins of these people.
He was not polite. It happened that a new piece of land had been opened last time and had not been planted yet, so he left all the work for me.
The gourd boy opened his small mouth and blew it in one breath. Immediately, the men in black robes flew up uncontrollably and floated towards the newly opened fields in the distance.
These people were so horrified that they didn't expect this little boy to have such great abilities.
After landing in the field, I looked around and felt even more shocked.
Pure yang magic weapon!
They are now actually inside the belly of the pure Yang magic weapon. That little boy should be the Yuanling of the pure Yang magic weapon!
Some men in black robes who have other ideas in their minds are really despairing now. How can they escape after entering the pure Yang magic weapon?
With no choice, these black robes had no choice but to put aside all the thoughts in their hearts and start working as farmers in peace.
After all, there are lessons learned from the fields nearby. If you don't do it right, you will not only get bitten on the butt by the moon-whispering wolf, but you will also suffer the pain of a whip.
Yue Chen threw the group of people into the gourd and ignored them. He called Wang Ming and together they went to find the master and learned about the experience of this trip.
When they heard about the battle between Ao Lang and Guang Ye Sanren in the starry sky, Yue Chen and others were filled with envy, wishing they could not go and see it in person.
Ao Lin hurriedly asked: "Master Tai Lin, is Uncle Ao Lang seriously injured? Is it serious?"
Master Tailin often dislikes his disciples, but he is very kind to these two dragon girls.
He smiled and said: "Senior Ao suffered some minor injuries, but it doesn't matter. However, after this battle, he should have touched the threshold of Hedao. Dragon Palace may have another Hedao ancestor!"
As soon as these words came out, Ao Lin and Ao Yue both looked at each other in disbelief. It took a long time to realize that what they both heard was not lies.
The two people's expressions suddenly became excited. The Dragon Palace has declined in the hands of the father over the years, and many water palaces have been somewhat out of control.
If there is another Hedao Patriarch at this time, he will definitely regain his power and take charge of the rivers and lakes, and all the thirty-six water palaces will definitely return to their homes.
The two of them wanted to go to Aolang's old dragon and ask for details, but they were a little afraid of talking to him, and felt uneasy for a while.
Yue Chen looked a little funny at Ao Lin's confused look with her little mouth pouted.
But after all, he couldn't bear the Taoist companion's entanglement, so he suggested: "Since I followed Uncle Ao Lang out, I haven't visited him alone. It's really rude. How about we go now?"
Ao Lin's eyes lit up and they hurriedly agreed.
Master Tailin reminded: "Speaking of which, we collected a lot of treasures at the gathering place of those black-robed men this time, and most of them are in the hands of Senior Ao."
After saying that, he winked at a few people, and the meaning behind his words was self-evident.
At this time, even Yue Chen's eyes lit up.
The four people went as they were told, and found the quiet room where Ao Lang was retreating in a hurry. They shouted: "Uncle Ao, are you practicing? I'll come and see you!"
Generally speaking, cultivators would hang a Do Not Disturb sign at the door. The quiet room was empty, so Ao Lang must not be practicing.
However, everyone waited for a long time before they saw Ao Lang open the ban.
As soon as a few people were about to go in, they saw a female nun with a peach-cheeked face, plump breasts and fat buttocks coming out.
She wasn't shy when meeting everyone, she winked at a few people in a coquettish way, twerked and walked away!
Yue Chen and others were stunned and didn't react for a long time.
Ao Lin's face turned red with embarrassment, and she glared at Ao Lang angrily. In front of the two new uncles, she had really lost the face of Dragon Palace!
Ao Yue also blushed and lowered her head, not daring to look at the look on Wang Ming's face.
Ao Lang didn't care at all. He raised his hand and the atmosphere in the quiet room suddenly cleared.
Then, he called a few people in, sat up with a golden sword, and asked, "Why are you here?"
Chapter completed!