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Mid-month.

The Taoist Master Miaofa's expression cleared, and his drunkenness dissipated. He looked at Chen Jichuan and Hongyuan, and said with a solemn expression: "There are ears in the walls. The old Taoist used the 'Three Spells' to isolate the inside and outside of this place. For a while, the demonic Taoist Qi Zhenzi would never be able to detect it."

People in the world only know that the Taoist masters are proficient in refining alchemy, but they do not know that in the "Song of the Spiritual Grass of Baiyun Immortals" he practiced, there is also a "Three-stage Mantra" that subdues demons and protects the Tao, which has endless wonderful uses.

It is not surprising that Chen Jichuan and Hongyuan have been with him for many years.

When Hongyuan heard this, he agreed: "There are many ways to fall outside in Qianshan, so we must guard against it."

"snort."

"It's all a means of not being able to get on the table!"

The Taoist Miaofa snorted coldly, not looking down on Qi Zhenzi.

"A means of not being able to go to the table?"

Taoist Hongyuan smiled bitterly, lifted his sleeves and exposed his arm, but saw an arrow mark on his arm, and only a few flesh sticks to it, almost shooting the arm off.
Chapter completed!