Chapter 918

Mu Qing is just a local bully in Maoshan. Although he has been a Taoist on Maoshan mountain for a few days, he does not have a good understanding of Eastern Daoism and friars. So it's not surprising to judge people by their appearance.

However, when Mu Qing said this, Taoist Qiuming was shaking with fear.

After all, for the disciples of the inner sect of Taoism, it's a great honor to call you nephew and discuss the seniority with you. If you don't mention it, it doesn't matter what status you are in the secular circle of the human world at all. I'm afraid that the status of the doorkeeper in other people's homes is not as good as that of the doorkeeper.

Face a cold, whole body a shiver, autumn ming to Mu Qing Bang is a big mouth.

Mu Qing was beaten by Qiuming.

Covering his hot cheek, Mu Qing said: "uncle, I'll give you a face, why do you beat me?"

Mu Qing is extremely puzzled. How could Taoist Qiuming suddenly do it by himself.

Qiu Ming fiercely said: "the fight is you this ungrateful little rabbit. If you dare to speak disrespectfully again, I will kill you on the spot?"

On the one hand, Taoist Qiuming is trying to intimidate Mu Qing, on the other hand, he is also doing it for the Taoist in white around him. At the moment, the Taoist of Qiuming can only pray silently in his heart that the ancestor can not remember the villain, and don't care about Mu Qing in general.

After beating MuQing, Taoist Qiuming quickly turned back to the white Taoist and said, "Uncle fan, it's all the disciples who have failed to discipline them. It's because these animals have offended the martial uncle. Please forgive me. I can't thank you enough in my heart

Taoist Qiuming was so bitter in his heart. Facing these disciples of daozong, he not only wanted to kill his relatives, but also had to pretend to be grandson with a smiling face. But what's the way? Who can let others be masters?

However, the Taoist priest in white looked very generous and didn't mean to argue with Mu Qing. He said to Qiu Ming with a smile: "don't blame yourself too much, martial nephew Qiu Ming. After all, he's still young and young. Naturally, I won't see him in the same way."

Hearing the Taoist's words, Qiuming immediately felt relieved and said, "thank you very much, martial uncle!"

However, Mu Qing, who was slapped, looked up and down at the Taoist priest in white. He was very disdainful for the old-fashioned way of speaking of the Taoist priest in white. Although he didn't dare to confront him head-on, he murmured in his mouth: "nothing more? Well, I haven't seen you much older than me

Mu Qing heard this, and the Taoist in white also heard it.

In this regard, Taoist Qiuming was even more angry, and raised his hand to beat Mu Qing: "you little bunny, what are you talking about?"

However, the action of Taoist Qiuming was stopped by the Taoist in white.

"Ha ha, don't be angry, martial nephew Qiu Ming. He's just a child." The Taoist in white came to Mu Qing with a smile on his face. He touched his face from time to time and joked, "little friend, in your opinion, what age is this like?"

Mu Qing mumbled at the corner of his mouth, but did not dare to answer, just shivering at the side of the Taoist Qiuming.

The white Taoist continued to smile: "don't be nervous. Just tell me the truth. I'm not a ogre?"

At the moment, Taoist Qiuming was not angry at the side, and said, "my uncle asked you to say, what kind of hesitation is like?"

Seeing these two people's words like this, Mu Qing said bravely: "I, I see you are delicate and tender, and you are only in your twenties!"

While talking about Mu Qing, he looked at the Taoist in white.

The Taoist in white immediately burst out laughing, and his expression seemed to be rare and comfortable: "in my twenties, twenties, ha ha ha, ha ha, I haven't heard such a good praise for a long time."

Then the Taoist in white brushed his hand over Mu Qing's forehead, and looked at Mu Qing with a serious look on his face and said, "to tell you the truth, I'm 80 years old this year, and I'm about 20 years old. That's a lot of years ago."

"This, this..." Mu Qing stepped back two steps and looked at the white Taoist in front of him in disbelief.

It is hard for Mu Qing to accept that he has a 20-year-old face but says that he is over 80 years old. At the moment, there are only two ideas in Mu Qing's heart. The first one is bragging. The second one is really an old monster in his eighties.

However, no matter what kind of possibility, Mu Qing closed her lips tightly and said no more.

In fact, not to mention MuQing, even the Taoist of Qiuming on one side was very shocked. In his life in Maoshan mountain, Taoist Qiuming met the inner door people of daozong twice. One was when he was young, and the other is today.

The time span of the two meetings was almost 50 years. However, for this uncle fan, the Taoist of Qiuming is still fresh in his memory. It seems that he looked like this 50 years ago, as if he would never grow old. This makes Qiu Ming have no reason to give birth to a trace of jealousy.

Ignoring Qiuming's complex emotions, the white Taoist just straightened up slightly and said to MuQing, "OK, children, it seems that we are not discussing how old I am now. It seems that you haven't answered the question just now? ""Your question?" Mu Qing has been muddled at the moment, almost will have the monster this matter completely to forget.

The Taoist in white seemed to smile, and a strange light appeared in his eyes and said, "little friend, you said you saw a monster in the bamboo forest of Maoshan mountain. Is this true?"

At the same time, the white Taoist's face suddenly became solemn and even serious. The two cold lights in his eyes made ordinary people like MuQing dare not face them.

Mu Qing was startled and stunned for a long time before he said: "yes, it's true. It's true. We, we not only saw the monster, but also died."

"To be specific!" The Taoist in white has a locked eyebrow.

Mu Qing didn't dare to make a mistake again. He told the white Taoist again what he saw in the dense forest.

The expression on the white Taoist's face immediately became strange: "Fox face, with tail, should be a fox between three tails and five tails. This kind of demon fox is generally the big demon of Di yuan or even Tian Yuan realm. What does she do in Maoshan

After talking to himself for a while, the white Taoist asked Mu Qing again: "where did you meet her? Do you know where she went later?"

"We, the place where we met her was in the dense forest halfway up the mountain. Later, I didn't know where she was... "

The white Taoist's face immediately sank: "the dense forest on the hillside seems to be the place where the great battle for protecting the mountain of Maoshan is located..."

The Taoist in white seemed to think of something and exclaimed: "no, the target of this evil spirit is probably the inner gate of Maoshan mountain!"

At the same time, the white Taoist's eyes immediately flooded with a golden light, and kill each other.

At the moment, the girl in purple in the back hall of Maoshan did not expect that most of the Taoist sects in the East gathered at Maoshan for a meeting. What's more, she did not expect that a little prank of her own had exposed her whereabouts, thus opening the prelude of the second battle of human demons in Maoshan.

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