"You two, stop it! Don't be violent here! Aren't you afraid of being laughed at by your descendants?" At this time, a loud shout came from outside the Crow Temple.

Everyone turned around and saw that there was an old man dressed as a Taoist priest outside the temple. This old Taoist was very handsome, wearing a Bagua robe, a Chongxu crown, a colorful whisk in his hand, and a silver beard tied into a hair tie on his head.

, with a kind look on his face.

"Wang Laodao? What are you doing here?" The person who came was none other than the Jurchen Wanyan clan Houyi from Wudang Mountain, that bull-nosed Taoist who was full of nonsense.

"Oh my God, you two together are about 300 years old, how can you still act like children? Get up quickly! What do you look like?" He scolded Yin Yang Saint and Nalan Rongbai, and followed them casually.

Two old men were pulled up from the ground.

I quickly took out the first aid kit and treated Yin Yang Sage's wounds. This old man was really ruthless. Four sharp nails were inserted into his chest like daggers, several centimeters deep. Yin Yang Sage stood still and quickly sealed it himself.

The acupuncture points stopped bleeding, but his eyes were still staring at Nalan Rongbai, and he said reluctantly: "Fellow Taoist Wanyan, take a look, take a look? How cruel is this old guy? Fortunately, I am still strong, otherwise this attack

Can your old bones hold up?"

"You old thief, stop talking nonsense! If you have the ability, try again! I have to get rid of you and let you know how powerful I, the Nalan clan, am!"

We are all juniors, so we can't dissuade him. It doesn't matter if he helps anyone. But it seems that these two people recognize Wang Laodao, and it only depends on how Wang Laodao tries to dissuade him.

"Brother Nalan, please stop saying a few words! If Pindao hadn't come today, you two would still have beaten people's heads into dog's heads? That's outrageous! Aren't you afraid that these children will follow your example and become bad?" Wanyan

The family was worthy of being an early royal descendant of the Jurchens, and their words had some weight. The two old men were like children who had made mistakes, pouting and gagging while listening to his scolding.

"Wang Laodao, when did you come? Why didn't you tell us?"

"Wushuang, how can you, a brat like you, talk to Pindao? No matter how big or small you are! According to my seniority, it is not an exaggeration to call me uncle. Pindao has been coming to Changbai Mountain for a while, and he has been waiting for the Crow Temple to reappear.

Human world. By the way, have you seen that old guy Tong Dahai when you came here?" He asked me and Nalanhong.

We both shook our heads.

"I have been looking for him for several days. I have searched all over the mountains and there is no trace of him. What I am most worried about is that he will fall into the hands of that group of people. Look at you two, you are still pinching me! Let me tell you, Fucha

The people of the clan have already gone up the mountain, there are more than twenty people, all carrying heavy weapons, you two will fight, they will all die. Let’s see who protects these children!"

"Fu Cha's family? Impossible. Our Hai family is guarding the foot of the mountain. At most, only two people, Fu Qichao and Tong Jiefang, can get in." I said.

"You little brat, you are always smart. That group of people came by helicopter from North Korea in Dongpo. I saw it just now, and they are rushing here now! Why are you lingering? Why don't you hurry up and enter the temple?"

"No! No one is allowed to enter! As long as I, Nalan Rongbai, live, they will not be able to enter the Dragon Vein Underground Palace of the Qing Dynasty." Nalan Rongbai blocked the door of the main hall of the Crow Temple.

The Yin Yang Saint was so angry that he pointed at him and cursed: "You old fool, let me tell you, Pindao doesn't want to argue with you because fellow Taoist Wanyan is here, but don't think that Pindao is afraid of you! He keeps talking about the Crow Temple.

It belongs to you Ye He, and the Dragon Vein Treasure of the Qing Dynasty also belongs to you Ye He. Ask fellow Taoist Wanyan to talk about the grievances between Emperor Taizu and Shuerhaqi hundreds of years ago? Whose family in this world does it belong to?
Chapter completed!