The Taoist Erzi stroked the baby's head in vain, then took out the flower that was boiling and flowing in his arms and handed it to her.

"This Qixuan Lan was discovered by my brother in a small immortal cultivation family."

"My brother knew that the dolls were spent the most and wanted to buy them. But they didn't know the current situation and refused to sell them. Why did they say that they were not mature yet?"

"I'm too lazy to quarrel with them, a slaughterman"

"How is it, do you like it?"

When talking, there are still three weird sounds alternate. Unlike before, the frequency of child voices appears is higher.

"I like it, I like it so much." The doll hugged Qi Xuanlan in his arms as if he was so scared, and at the same time he said absent-mindedly: "Brother is the best."

She seemed to have no idea about such a tragic incident, but she just played with joy. After a while, she actually broke it from the stem of the flower, inserted Qixuan flowers on her temples, and asked with a smile: "Is it good?"

"It looks good, just like it!"

The voice of the Taoist Sanzizi was filled with joy, as if as long as the doll was happy, everything was worth it.

For the weirdo, everyone present came to the same conclusion when they saw the way the two got along.

"Enough, Sanzi, it's not too late to go back to your Sanzi Island to do it."

Seeing that they were getting tired of it, Mrs. Huo yelled loudly with a crutch.

"Ahem, ahem"

As soon as she finished speaking, her signature cough sounded again.

"Um?"

The Taoist of the Three Corpse turned around, the green light in his eyes was bright, and the sound of bone friction started again.

"What? When did the old sister's patience become so poor?"

After a pause, the silence of laughter sounded.

"Old sister, my injuries were not healed until now! Do you want me to find you a spiritual medicine so that you don't have to do it again in the future?"

When I said the last sentence, a murderous intent rose up. The cold air around me was gradually dissipating, and the warmth came again. At this time, it was like falling into an ice cellar, making people shudder.

"Hahaha"

Mrs. Huo laughed out loud, then stopped coldly and said, "The Three Corpse Boy hasn't seen you have gained skills for several years. Do you dare to scare me old woman? Humph! What kind of skills can you practice? You have to make yourself look like you are not human or ghost, and you are not afraid of scaring your little girl."

Jiang was indeed old and said, "I was so scared that the little girl was hit by the death of the Taoist corpse. I saw his body trembling slightly when he heard this, and his whole body was full of cracks, as if something was about to split out of his cloak."

Seeing that Qixian was extremely nervous, although Mrs. Huo's face remained unchanged and sneered, her hand holding Han Nie Han's crutch still tightened.

At this moment, the Taoist Taoist who was about to explode suddenly stopped trembling. In just a moment, he calmed down and changed into a zombie-like voice and said, "The old sister's mouth is still so powerful, I'm willing to give in to the disadvantage."

Seeing him like this, Mrs. Huo was obviously shocked and stunned for a moment before saying, "Three Corpses, what do you want?"

The meaning of this is nothing more than agreeing to share the spoils with him. After all, the Three Corpse Taoist is also a fake pill monk who has been famous for a long time. Mrs. Huo is not sure of winning. As long as he wants not Han's nephew Xuanyu and Pei, he doesn't have to turn against him.

"Hahaha

Hearing her almost compromised words, the Taoist Sanzi Zi suddenly burst into laughter, laughing until Mrs. Huo's face turned pale, and then stopped, and then made a sound of bone rubbing like a sneer.

"Old sister, when did you have the habit of sharing things with people? Didn't you do this before?"

As if he knew what he was going to say, Mrs. Huo's breathing became heavy in vain.

"Old sister, you should be over 200 years old. Oh. No, you should be almost 300 years old. You are much older than me!"

"Enough, Sanzi, you have something to say, what are you going to do?"

The Taoist Sanzi was interrupted by her and was not angry. He continued to test his voice in a sinister voice: "If it weren't for the blood of Han nephew, you would have turned into a loess long ago."

"Now, how many years do you have to fight with me?"

Seeing that Mrs. Huo's face became more and more blue, the Taoist Sanzi smiled coldly and said without any attention: "You might as well tell me, old sister, I didn't know there was a cave here, but now that I'm here, I'll naturally want it."

"If you know each other's true feelings, please withdraw from me now. You can still protect your Huo family for a few years.

"What else?"

Knowing that a battle was inevitable, Mrs. Huo calmed down and asked in a deep voice.

"Kill you first, then slaughter the Huo family, and then eliminate the roots, so I will be happy!"

After saying that, the three corpse Taoists were intertwined and laughed wildly. At the same time, their bodies shook, and the sound of broken silk and sharp blades breaking through the air sounded. The black cloak, as dark as ink, instantly lost its support and fell softly.

At the same time, three figures rushed out of the shadow of the cloak, facing Mrs. Huo, and stood in a fan shape.

In the cave, the sun shines on the light shield are still brighter than daytime.

But after the three figures appeared, everyone felt cold all over their bodies when they saw them, and they couldn't believe that there was such a strange magic skill in the world.

People are like seven or eight years old boys, with yellow hair and wise hair, wearing bright red bellybands, and extremely round and fleshy and cute. If they don’t leave, they will definitely think that the child of a wealthy family ran out.

When the doll saw it, her eyes immediately shone. It seemed as if she saw her favorite toy.

The second person can no longer be considered a single person.

Snow white skeleton, Ran

"It's old... phosphorus rice, if it's in the wilderness, the ghosts and foxes are roaring, it will scare people to death.

The third person, with the bones, can be called bright for a while, and it also makes people feel chilled when they see it.

The smell of rottenness, stiff body, and blue-black skin color are actually at the level of an iron-armored corpse king.

The only thing that the three have in common is that their green eyes. Whether it is the boy, zombie, or even the bone's eye sockets, there are green light flashing, occasionally spewing out three inches away, as if they want to eat.

"Three Corpse Demonic Art!"

The voice of Hongri was trembling with fear. Just four words paused a few times before they could completely emerge from their lips and teeth.

At the beginning, in Fuchang's shop, Zhang Fan asked Cao Zhu about the origin of the participants, and he also learned a little about it because of the dolls involved.

No one knew what happened to the Taoist Sanzi Zi when he was young, and no one even knew what his identity was.

I only know that when he was young, he found an unknown magical technique in the cave of the ancient monk. After practicing, he appeared in front of people and always looked like these three bodies.

After more than a hundred years of storm, the Taoist of the Three Corpse has encountered powerful enemies. Once, two clones were destroyed, and the remaining one was broken and barely escaped.

When those who knew about it were celebrating each other, they all thought that they would inevitably have life and death.

Unexpectedly, more than ten years later, the Three Corpse Taoist reappeared in the overseas immortal cultivation world. Not only did he restore the appearance of his clone, but he also made great progress in his supernatural powers, destroying all enemies in one fell swoop, shocking all the heroes for a while. Since then, few people dare to disobey.

After this incident, some monks who are familiar with the magical skills have speculated that the magical skills of these three corpses and Taoists should be divided into three souls and blood and refined into three bodies.

As long as one of the three bodies has not been destroyed, he will never die.

Such terrifying magic skills were famous for being accompanied by the bloody killing of the Three Corps Taoists, but they didn't know their name. Everyone was famous for the Three Corps Demons.

The Taoist of the Three Corpse did not think it was strange. Instead, they began to call themselves "The Taoist of the Three Corpse" and occupied the island overseas to open up mountains and dominate the country.

Regarding the background of the Three Corpse Taoist, Mrs. Huo, who had fought side by side with him and had turned against him, naturally knew that she was even more Qi Chu than Zhang Fan.

The most terrifying thing about these three corpse demon skills is that he doesn't need to take into account the damage to the three bodies. He can even self-destruct two bodies at critical moments. Although he is inevitably seriously injured, the other party is dead.

Moreover, all his three clones have the seventh level of cultivation in the body. With one blow, he can combine the three corpses with one force, and the power it explodes is earth-shaking.

Fighting against the Three Corpse Taoist is equivalent to fighting with three foundation-building Great Perfection monks who do not care about their lives at the same time. The difficulty is far greater than that of ordinary fake pill monks.

Things in the world have both advantages and disadvantages. Such terrifying magic skills gradually affect the mind and nature of the Three Corpse Taoist. At the same time, due to the damage to the soul during cultivation, it is almost impossible to break through to the elixir stage without any chance.

The magical powers obtained by such a great sacrifice are naturally extremely powerful. Fortunately, Mrs. Huo himself is not Yi and she is with him. The magical powers of Han Nie's bloodline are extremely powerful. If she hadn't lived for the end of her life, she would have been timid when she started to act, but she was afraid that the Taoist of the Three Corpse might not dare to provoke her.

It was too late to say anything at this time, and a battle between the two was inevitable.

A fire in the city gate will affect the fish. Seeing that two fake pill monks were about to take action, the others immediately retreated slowly, for fear of being involved in it if they were accidentally involved.

After taking two steps back, Zhang Fan suddenly changed his face as if he thought of something, and then lowered his head to hide it. He looked around with the light from the corner of his eyes, as if he was looking for a way to escape.

Among the four remaining people, Hongri had the richest experience, and had been walking over for decades of corpses and blood. I had never seen anything.

Just as Zhang Fan's face changed, his body suddenly tense like a bow, retreating faintly, and approaching the cloud bed where the old man in purple was sitting cross-legged.

Of course, his actions could not be hidden from Zhang Fan who had been observing the surroundings. He immediately understood that his thoughts were exactly the same as his own.

Although the Three Corpse Taoist and Mrs. Huo are now nervous, they will never take action before killing the four of them.

It was precisely because of this that Zhang Fan and Hongri were eager to consider the way out.

Previously, Mrs. Huo had endured all the way, but later forced the three corpse Taoist out, not because she was worried that he would pick up the bargain.

The situation is the same now. How will the battle between two fake pill monks be unpredictable? If both sides suffer losses or the winner is seriously injured, wouldn’t it be a few younger generations to be cheaper?

Both of them are old, so it is natural that they cannot make such mistakes.

The situation is unprecedentedly critical!

First, I will give you the third update, and the next one will be delivered in the evening.

I originally wanted to send five chapters in a row like yesterday, but I didn’t want people to calculate better than heaven. I just arrived at the third chapter, at around 2 a.m. Outside the window, lightning and thunder, silver snakes danced and rained.

When Dongliu saw it, he turned off the phone and went to bed immediately.

Why? One is that I am afraid of computer reimbursement, and the other is that I am worried that if there is a fellow Taoist who is going through the tribulation, if I doubt our secret method, and any thunder will come down, I will be unfair.

But the outbreak continued, and he left after typing hard in the afternoon, and the rest of the evening was even more.
Chapter completed!