The reason why he was sure that his master was related to the master of the puppet death warrior was mainly because he had an evil spirit that was exactly the same as the puppet death warrior.

This Hao Erlang has not been touched yet.

The two of them were thinking about how to use this guy to lure his master out.

On a dark and windy night, the guards were relaxed. Hao Erlang tried his best to stumble out of the prefect's mansion and was injured.

While running, the guards who were still mocking the prefect's house were just like this.

But he didn't know that a mark had been left on his body.

The invisible mark seemed to be staring at him behind him. No matter where he hid, he could easily dig out the person.

Through this line, Feng Wuyao successfully found his master, but it could almost be said to have crossed most of the Mingxia Kingdom.

The moment he caught the person, Feng Wuye could clearly sense that there was another person's aura on this person.

Feng Wuyao was about to go and check it carefully, but found that the breath had disappeared. Feng Wuyao frowned. Before she could figure it out, she realized that the bearded Taoist's neck seemed to be pinched, and her face was so purple that she immediately saved the person first.

At this time, Feng Wuyao realized that the other party was obviously using a similar technique to her, but the other party's mind was even more vicious. When someone discovered it, he actually thought about silence him first.

Feng Wuyao took action, not only rescued Taoist Beard, but also seriously injured the other party.

All the evil spirits were swallowed by Feng Wuye, and a young man far away in a deep mountain spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Damn Feng Wuyao, it's him again! I won't let him go."

A child next to him came and one supported him, while the other went to bring the water.

"You guys go out first, don't bother me if you have nothing to do."

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The young man has sharp facial features, and there is no peace and tranquility of a person who practices Taoism, only a solemn and evil aura.

The demon Feng Wude took away, and Hao Erlang, who was killed by the evil spirit just now, was taken away.

Hao Erlang obviously had no rebirth, Feng Wude was buried, and then he began to interrogate the bearded Taoist.

"My master is an Anshan lay Buddhist, and a truly powerful person."

"Where is he now?"

The bearded Taoist shook his head, looking confused, "I don't know."

"Then how tall he is and how old is?"

"My master is tall and he is a master of enlightenment. When I became a disciple, he was over a hundred years old."

Feng Wuyao frowned. It must be some means to be able to live at such an old age.

"Can you know where his ancestral home?"

The bearded Taoist shook his head again, "I don't know."

"Then how do you contact your master?"

The Beard Taoist was silent for a moment before saying, "Master is a pure practitioner and does not like to disturb anyone. If the disciples are in trouble, he will naturally rescue him. However, if anyone goes down the mountain, if it is not a major event at the critical moment of life and death, he is not allowed to return to the mountain."

Feng Wuye was delighted on his face, "Which mountain?"

The bearded Taoist was silent again.

At the same time, there was a clear look of pain on his face.

It seems that this problem involves the old man's life and life, so he was banned again.

So, this question cannot be asked.

Feng Wuye stroked his chin, but he was a little thief when he smiled.

"Can't ask, can't I follow?"
Chapter completed!